kill the immortal flying knife

Chapter 21 Pressure

Li Xiaohe doesn't know which island he is on in the East China Sea now.

He didn't have time to think about that much, because in just a moment, Lin Mengyao flew backwards under the man in black robe and came out in a coma, and it seemed that Wang Shouyi was really killed by the man in black robe.

Although he knew that this man in black may be the top master of the magic door, and his strength may reach the level of the head Yunyi, he can only fight at this time.

However, he didn't expect that the man in black could forcibly interrupt him from gathering heaven and earth. Li Xiaohe couldn't help but feel sweet when he was interrupted in the use of the sword formula, but he swallowed the backflow of blood in his throat and then raised his sword to stab the man in black robe.

When he stabbed forward, he suddenly felt like he was trapped in a swamp. The pressure released from the black-robed man actually made his chest stuffy and roar, and the sword in his hand was as difficult as being pressed by a mountain.

At this time, the man in the black robe was just standing not far away, raising one palm flatly and opening it to Li Xiaohe. He saw that the palm of the black robe was full of vicissitudes and wrinkles, while the faint dark halo in the palm of the palm kept shaking like water.

Li Xiaohe was trapped in these black halos and could not move forward at all. Then he resolutely spewed out a mouthful of blood. The bright red blood sprinkled directly on the body of the sword in his hand, and saw that the sword in his hand was even more bright.

A mouthful of blood spewed out his face and was much paler in an instant, but the sword in his hand was "buzzing", as if he knew the master's dilemma at this time.

Then the sword came out of his palm after absorbing his blood and slowly pushed forward in the circle of darkness.

Li Xiaohe used the skill of flying sword at this time. This flying sword could only be used against the enemy at least in the middle of the Yuqing realm, and he had just entered the Yuqing realm not long ago, but at this time, under the pressure of the black-robed man, he suddenly felt that his potential seemed to have been squeezed out.

I felt that his cultivation seemed to have risen a lot when resisting the pressure, and then he urged a mouthful of blood to exercise his swordsmanship. At this time, he could only force these more powerful magical powers to have a glimmer of hope.

He only hoped that he could pester the man in black for a while and let her have a chance to escape when Lin Mengyao woke up.

He saw Li Xiaohe's whole body trembling and standing not far from the man in black robe, but he kept pinching the sword formula in his hand, and the "Huangyang" sword was slowly moving towards the man in black robe.

"The mixed body, the divine sword is in hand, but you will be a great person in the future, but I don't know if you can live today." The man in black smiled at this time, and the pressure he released became stronger and stronger.

Li Xiaohe heard his words, but he was unwilling to grit his teeth. He did not dare to speak for fear that he would be overwhelmed by the pressure in an instant.

At this time, the pressure released by the black-robed man is getting bigger and bigger, and the Huangyang sword also stopped three steps away from the black-robed man and it is no longer difficult to make progress. Under that pressure, Li Xiaohe only felt that his whole body was pressed to "crustle", but under this increasingly strong pressure, he also felt that his cultivation was fighting against the power. Slowly growing under pressure.

At this time, he is like sailing against the water. As long as he continues to withstand the stronger pressure, his cultivation will increase, and if he can't stand it, he is afraid he will be destroyed for a moment.

But he was not happy because of the growth of his cultivation at this time. He knew that he was afraid that he would not escape a disaster today, even if his cultivation broke through to the last level of the Sanqing realm at this time, it would not be of any good.

Looking at the black-robed man opposite slowly increasing his pressure without panic, Li Xiaohe seemed to feel that his face hidden under the black robe was smiling. He only said that the black-robed man was playing himself, and an evil fire appeared in his inexplicable heart.

Then he hummed and sprayed another mouthful of blood on the yellow Yang sword in front of him, and with his mouthful of blood, his face turned red as if it was going to drip blood.

His fingers that pinched the sword slowly cracked, and traces of blood floated out.

The man in black saw that Li Xiaohe trembled slightly and said in surprise, "Why do you have to work so hard? I'm just playing with you, but I won't bully you, a descendant."

Li Xiaohe had begun to reverse the blood of his whole body at this time. Hearing this, he hummed coldly and accelerated the reversal of blood.

Once the essence blood is successfully reversed, the cultivation will soar in an instant, but after that, the meridians of the whole body will be exhausted, and the blood will die.

"Hey!" The man in black saw that Li Xiaohe was about to reverse success, but he sighed softly and then attacked him.

In an instant, he jumped in front of Li Xiaohe, but Huang Yangjian was thrown aside by him and went deep into the huge stone beside him.

Li Xiaohe was shocked when he saw him suddenly appear in front of him and punched forward, but he was controlled by the black-robed man alone. Then he felt that there was an electric current constantly hitting his body in the palm of the black-robed man's hand.

He only felt that he was sore and weak when he was hit by the electric current, and he didn't wait for other actions to go into a coma.

At the moment of coma, Li Xiaohe wanted to turn his head and look at Lin Mengyao behind him for the last time, but he only turned slightly and hummed reluctantly, and then completely lost consciousness.

When the man in black saw that Li Xiaohe had been unconscious, he put him gently on the ground and stood still looking at Li Xiaohe lying on the ground, as if he was thinking a little.

The surrounding sea tide roared, and the sea breeze blew through the broad sleeve robe of the black man.

"Hmm!" After a while, Lin Mengyao, who was lying behind, was about to wake up with a soft hum.

The man in black withdrew his eyes from Li Xiaohe and looked at Lin Mengyao, who was about to wake up with a trembling body. Finally, he did nothing else and quickly disappeared on the vast sea.

Lin Mengyao woke up soon after the man in black left. She only felt a tight frown in her chest, but in a blink of an eye, she saw Li Xiaohe lying on the ground in front of her.

In shock, Lin Mengyao no longer cares about her injuries. At this time, she was powerless to stand up and struggled to climb to Li Xiaohe.

Li Xiaohe had just reversed the blood and was interrupted by the man in black robe. At this time, the redness on his face had gradually receded, but his face was still hidden under his skin with a trace of red blood, and his exposed palm outside was bursting with his fingertips, and there were also bulging red blood vessels on the back of his hand.

As soon as Lin Mengyao saw this scene, she naturally knew that Li Xiaohe was forced to reverse the blood. Thinking of this, she couldn't help bursting into tears and only hugged him in her arms and sobbed, "Xiaohe••• Xiaohe, wake up••••••"

The sound of the tide echoed on the island with her crying, but Li Xiaohe didn't wake up after a long time.

At this time, the sun has gradually submerged into the sea, the sea breeze is getting cooler, and the East China Sea under the sunset is dyed with a hazy golden tide.

And Lin Mengyao was also concerned about her own injury. She only held Li Xiaohe in her arms and operated the inner body Zhenyuan and began to heal Li Xiaohe.

In the case of such a serious injury, her whole body was healed by Zhenyuan. Her chest was constantly undulating, and there was a trace of blood on the corners of her mouth.