Chapter 557 Xinyue

For the strong people above the martial arts level, in order to live longer, and in order to get a few more points, they often retreat, as short as a few months, as long as a few years, or even decades; even if they are only closed for a few months, it is also very long-lasting for ordinary people.

As a strong man at the peak level of Wu Sheng, the old man in ma yi who has mastered the power of the field of time, compared with Wu Zun, does not take time seriously. The 'dream' in his concept is equivalent to a year for ordinary people!

It is based on his formation of 'a dream for a hundred years', but it is not as exaggerated as a hundred years in one night.

But in the self-contained field that combines the special time array arranged in his own field, the time flow speed has been accelerated by a hundred times.

And for Yun Xinyue, how many days have she been here... or... how many years?

Along the way, how many spirit beasts fell under the 'hanging spring' sword?

How many times have you faced a desperate situation?

Yun Xinyue no longer remembers. She killed all the way, all the way, all the way, all the world's monsters and spirit beasts seemed to be crazy, and all rushed to Yun Xinyue with red eyes.

Of course, these monsters and spirit beasts are also fighting with each other. It seems that they attack all living creatures in the world except their kind!

I don't know how long it has been since I came to this inexplicable world. Yun Xinyue has not seen any living person except herself. The only thing she can rely on is 'hanging spring'. Now, even the blade of the spiritual soldier 'hanging spring' has been rolled up...

Are you tired?

Well, I've been exhausted for a long time. Do you want to give up? But the strand of belief that seemed to be shaky in the bottom of her heart could not be extinguished, so she still persisted, from the fighter to the big fighter, she gritted her teeth and stood up; from the big fighter to the martial artist, no matter how dark her eyes were, she always kept moving towards the bright point in her heart; and then from the martial artist strength Holding the martial artist, she felt that all over her body was withering everywhere, but when she thought of her persistence, she couldn't help but pour out a sweetness from the bottom of her heart, moistening her...

How long can it last? Yun Xinyue herself did not know that after every war, every time she advanced her cultivation, Yun Xinyue would ask herself like this, but she all felt that she could last for a long time, or even longer...

is already a great fighter. She can't be separated from the world. She is a martial artist, but she still can't get out. She is a martial artist!

The martial artist is not good yet, then practice to the king of martial arts and master of martial arts!

She believes that one day, she can break through this strange world, return to the original world, and return to Lin Xin!

Living in fighting and fighting every day, the 'hanging spring' is also full of the blood of the primary and middle-level spirit beasts. Countless evil spirits are full of the 'hanging spring' sword body. Unexpectedly, with the improvement of Yun Xinyue's cultivation, it has gradually grown to the level of a martial arts division-level Ziwei-level divine soldier.

"Fortunately, I still have your company, otherwise, I don't even have a person to talk to in this world." Yun Xinyue squatted under the root of a huge tree that was three feet thick. Her tired cheeks were against the 'hanging spring' sword hilt. Her voice was a little dry and she lost her original ethereal spirit. The original moon-white and vulgar clothes on her body had long disappeared. Now what she is wearing, but she doesn't know how many times she has mend the spiritual beast leather clothes. Countless The tears, cuts, chiseled scars and unkempt faces have completely covered up the natural beauty of Yun Xinyue.

Just like the 'hanging spring' sword in her hand that is no different from broken copper and iron, even if there is a strong man with the cultivation of the king of martial arts, at first glance, she will never think that the 'hanging spring' will be a psychic soldier who has reached the height of the martial artist Ziwei!

The 'hanging spring' sword rang softly, and a message also spread to the sea of Yun Xinyue. It was comforting Yun Xinyue!

"Tell me, can the young master still like me like this now? Even I hate myself a little!" Yun Xinyue sighed. If he is no more around, will the young master get used to it? Yun Xinyue often thinks like this, and often thinks about it, and then she laughs at herself. The young master is now the son-in-law of the prime minister's mansion. How many maids do you want? Those trained maids may do better than themselves!

The hanging spring made a sound of the sword again. Not long after it woke up, it knew who the young master in Yun Xinyue's mouth was. That was its former master, and the reason why it appeared in the hands of the current owner was not that the former owner looked down on him and was abandoned, but because of some irresistible factors...

But what about this? It is awakened in the hands of the current master, and the current owner is also very good to it. Since it has awakened, it has never been separated from the master. Even when its strength is still very low, the owner obviously has a lot of and better blade choices, but the master still only needs himself - although, to a large extent, it is still because For its former owner, this makes 'Huangquan' a little envious and even a little jealous!

"You mean, if he doesn't want me, many people will like me?" Yun Xinyue smiled, but she shook her head.

"But no matter how many people like me, it's not my favorite young master!"

Thinking that Yun Xinyue smiled sweetly when she was still in Yuanxucheng and was with Lin Xin. She was a little shy at this moment, even the scattered hair and scars on her face could not hide Yun Xinyue's beauty at all!

"Huh? Do you think there is a life-saving golden elixir? If you don't say it, I forgot that I can still use the life-saving golden elixir to remove all the scars on my body. Yun Xinyue's eyes lit up and smiled more happily. She frowned slightly and said with some distress, "If I had known that I had to save a life-saving elixir no matter what, otherwise, I don't have to be afraid that I will scare the young master if I see the young master as soon as I go out."

If the 'hanging spring' sword spirit has eyes, it must be rolling its eyes now. How dangerous it was when it first got into the world. 'hanging spring' is also very clear. If Yun Xinyue had saved a life-saving golden elixir at the beginning, he might die now. What's more, the fighter-level life-saving golden elixir is now martial arts for Yun Xinyue. Does the cultivation at the beginning of the fighting division level work?

"I don't know how long it has been here. I've been a martial artist, and I don't know what the young master is doing. No, I can't be lazy. I have to continue to work hard. Come on, Xinyue, in order not to be far away from the young master, you must not be afraid of hardships. Believe you, you can do it! " Yun Xinyue clenched her fist in her left hand, as if she had made some great determination. With red eyes, she didn't know how to find the stubble of the unlucky spirit beast...

As for the protest of 'hanging spring'?

Yun Xinyue always educates it like this: "You also have to work hard. You know, the young master and your two descendants have gone further than you!"

Therefore, in the small world of the self-made "One Dream Hundred Years" array, a martial artist is chasing desperately, trying not to fall too much by a martial artist. The warrior-level Ziwei-level magic soldiers in her hand are also forced to catch up with the strength of the two great warrior-level Ziwei-level magic soldiers of a martial artist. ......

Even if there is only one person, even if she faces a fight every day, Yun Xinyue is still happy and happy. She has a goal to fight for it every day, and she is working hard to find a way out every day. Even if she has no clue until now, as for what Lin Xin will do to her after she goes out, whether she still I didn't think about it, and I didn't dare to think about it. In addition to the year when she first came in, she carefully calculated how many days she had spent in the world, and then she didn't dare to count any more...