Chapter 61 Huyan Jiner

"Have you known my identity for a long time?" Xuanming narrowed his eyes and looked at the beautiful person who was as hard to approach as ice.

"Not bad." Huyan Jiner nodded and sneered, "When you rescued Di Jing, I was watching."

Xuan Ming couldn't help but turn pale.

Not bad, she is a water demon with pure water attributes. At that time, the location was woods, and the water vapor was heavy. Under her deliberate hiding, she thought it was impossible to find her.

So, she deliberately told herself the rumor today. So how credible is that rumor?

"What I said yesterday is true." As if he knew what Xuanming was thinking, Huyan Jiner shot a long gun and looked at Xuan Ming suddenly smiled and said, "In order to introduce you here, I have to tell the truth."

As he spoke, Huyan Jiner changed his words again and pointed a gun at Xuanming and said, "The elder has ordered that if you are willing to obey him, he will spare your life! I'll give you a fragrance. Think about it!"

"Ha ha!" Xuanming couldn't help laughing and looked at Huyan Jiner's evil spirit and said, "What, is there no one in your demon religion? Are you still flattering me?"

"Bah, Xuanming, don't be too arrogant!" Huyan Jiner stared at Xuan Ming and said coldly, "Who do you think you are? Our magic religion is not rare!"

"Oh? So what does it mean for your elders to ask me to obey? Xuan Ming raised his eyebrows and laughed.

"Bah, today I'll take down your head and give it to the elders!" Huyan Jiner was furious and shook his long gun, and a sharp gunshot burst into Xuanming in an instant.

She has always been puzzled and disagreed with the elder's inexplicable instructions. Now even if she miss the elder's order, she will kill Xuan Ming!

This so-called rookie in heaven!

"Ha!" Xuan Ming flashed, dodged the sudden burst of the gun, looked at Hu Yan Jiner, and sneered, "Sure enough, only villains and women are difficult to raise!"

If you don't understand, do it without warning.

"Shut up and take your life!" Huyan Jiner's long gun swept again and swept at Xuanming.

Xuan Ming dodged, turned his right hand and sacrificed a cold sword.

The cold sword against the cold gun.

Two opponents with the same attributes launched a spiritual competition in the sea of blood.

The cold sword was injected with spiritual power and gradually became dark blue. He looked at Huyan Jiner and his eyes flashed.

It is not a rational act to fight against her in this holy place of the magic religion. The top priority is to find a flaw and get out of here.

Thinking of this, Xuan Ming's sword turned around and became free.

"Bastard!" I don't know what Xuan Ming is thinking. Hu Yan Jiner only said that Xuan Ming looked down on her too much and didn't want to fight with all her strength.

She is good and strong, and naturally he can't tolerate it. So her hand holding the long gun violently, and with a trace of red blue spiritual power, she was crazily injected into the long gun. With the dance of the long gun, it scattered around and was dazzling in the red sea.

Xuan Ming looked cautiously at Huyan Jiner and turned his sword. One sword and one sword resisted Huyan Jiner's long gun. Because it was necessary to divide half of the spiritual power to be careful around, Xuan Ming's resistance gradually became difficult.

"Hey!" Xuan Ming swept with a sword. After Huyan Jiner's long gun, he couldn't help retreating and looked at Huyan Jiner on guard. Because Huyan Jiner practiced the magic method. He has been deeply infected by magic since childhood, and was allowed to practice in the Holy Land as an adult. At this moment, the resentment and demon spirit in the sea did not have much impact on her, and on the contrary, it helped her spiritual demon spirit.

However, Xuan Ming could not. Instead, he got a trace of spiritual power to maintain the protective cover on the periphery of the body. This fight can be said to be the most cowardly and helpless one he fought.

And it is the least chance of winning.

After all, Huyan Jiner's strength can indeed compare with him.

Xuan Mingfeng's eyes shrank slightly, and the "mixed yuan broke through the threshold" gradually launched.

Although the sword moves in the "mixed yuan break theque decision" are commonly used, he has never used the power of the "mixed yuan break theque decision". After all, with his current strength, it is too difficult.

It's really too difficult. Xuan Ming's face turned pale. The hand holding the long sword couldn't help trembling slightly.

The long sword at this moment is a metaphor for ten thousand pounds. However, with the injection of Xuanming's spiritual power, the sword became more and more dim and inconspicuous. The original cold smell is also getting lighter and lighter.

The fierce breath gradually became ordinary, as if it had never existed.

Huyan Jiner's beautiful eyes moved slightly and clenched the long gun in her hand. The spiritual power was then shot into the gun. The gunshots shocked the sky. Then the long gun gradually broke away from Yan Jiner's hand and rose into the air.

The sea is boiling. Looking at the red blood rolling, Xuan Ming couldn't help shouting that it was bad.

He knows that it's getting worse and worse here. The easier it is to attract the attention of people in the magic religion. Then it will be more difficult for him to escape.

However, with the pinch of Huyan Jiner's fingers. The sea is rolling more and more. Gradually, the red magic in the sea floated to the spear and injected it into the spear.

The gunshots are even worse.

It should not be too late. Xuan Ming squeezed his lips. The long sword was scratched casually, and the sword that was added to the decision to break through the flood and famine came out.

It's quiet, as if the whole earth has become silent.

The human voice and the sound of insects are gone. The gunshot and the boiling sound of the sea disappeared. The sea was no longer boiling, and the long gun was no longer shaking. Even the red and blue hairline suddenly condensed. The earth seems to have lost time. Everything seems to have been frozen. No more changes and losses.

Even in the sea of blood, the gloomy breath disappeared without a trace.

Everything was stagnated, as if it had been emptied, and stopped the movement of time.

Then, a breath of famine came to his face and swept the whole sea of blood in an instant. The long gun is sad, and the sea is full of vicissitudes.

"Damn it!" Hu Yanjin'er's face was pale, and a pair of jade hands and fingers flew. The slender fingers flashed like a butterfly and stroked them gently on the long gun.

Then, the body of the long gun suddenly shook, and the gun sounded like a dragon. The sound shakes the sea of blood.

"Bum!"

After a brief stagnation, the sea of blood suddenly sprayed hundreds of feet high, and then rushed down and boiled. A loud noise resounded through the world.

"Damn!" Xuan Ming looked at the boiling blood everywhere. I couldn't help but open my lips and curse.

At this moment, he finally understood what the person in front of him was going to do.

It's true that the elders of the magic religion want to attract themselves. Then, the man in front of him is so noisy that the elder can no longer win over himself.

After all, there is a deep hatred between the demon religion and the heavenly world. People of the Demon Sect cannot tolerate themselves joining the Demon Sect, let alone allow a person in heaven to break into the Holy Land of the Demon Sect.

"Hum..."

There was a sad cry, and the sea of blood was once again swept by the flood and famine. Heaven and earth returned to silence again.

Huyan Jiner took back her long gun. At the moment when the air of the flood came to her face, she could no longer resist. A mouthful of blood spewed out, and the red blood instantly melted into the sea of blood. Only a trace of blood is left at the corners of the mouth...

This made her pale face paler. But it is more cold and enchanting.

However, no matter how beautiful the beauty is, Xuan Ming has no mood to appreciate it at this moment. He just stared at the top of the sea of blood and clenched the cold sword in his hand.

Sure enough, a moment later, a white shadow came like electricity. Then a black shadow and a white shadow chased.

"It's you!" The first man in white stared at Xuanming and gritted his teeth.

"Xi Tong, long time no see." Xuanming smiled at the corners of his mouth and looked at Xi Tong. Then he turned his eyes to a middle-aged man in black and the man in brocade behind Xi Tong.

"Jin'er has seen the demon!" Huyan Jiner wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth with her thin fingers, and then turned to salute the man in black respectfully.

"Hmm." Di Yu nodded, looked at Xuan Ming, and asked Hu Yan Jiner, "What's going on?"

In that room, Xi Tong stared at Xuan Ming's eyes gradually became ferocious. In his hand, a brand-new dagger has been held in his hand. Without saying a word, he raised his sword and shot at Xuanming like an arrow from the string.

Xuan Ming snorted coldly and raised a heavy sword to resist. Most of my heart's thoughts were unconsciously placed behind the man in black.

That man showed him the breath of the same kind.

This man is a dangerous person. It's more dangerous than that demon.

"I returned to the Demon Lord, this person is a new disciple of Tongtian. I heard that he is a rookie in heaven!" Huyan Jiner bowed and replied respectfully. Seeing Di Yu's eyes getting colder, she said again, "This person's name is Xuanming. This intrusion into the holy land was detected by his subordinates, and they were about to capture him!"

"He is Xuan Ming!" Di Yu's eyes couldn't help but brighten. Then he said to Huyan Jiner, "Jin'er, go and help catch him alive! If not, kill him!"

"Yes!" Huyan Jiner replied, and her tone was as cold as usual. Only Xuan Ming could clearly hear the cold voice behind it, with a sense of excitement.

Have he offended this woman? Xuan Ming couldn't help sighing.

With the addition of Huyan Jiner, Xuanming is no longer easy. The three ways are equal. During the trembling of the three, Xuanming was almost seriously injured several times.

Are you really going to be stuck here this time? Xuanming took a look at Di Yu and the man in brocade who was still smiling lightly, and lamented in his heart.

It is not easy to fight against these two people in front of you, not to mention the demon Lord Di Yu.

As for the young man in brocade who is thousands of times more mysterious than the Demon Lord, Xuan Ming believes that he is not his opponent.

The demon can still fight, and that man, Xuanming, believes that he can't deal with him!

Xuan Ming dodged and dodged a shot stabbed by Hu Yan Jiner, and gave Xi Tong a sword with his backhand. The light of the sword is as blue as ink. The unhappiness of speed contains countless wind and thunder.

Xi Tong changed color slightly, the silver dagger waved out, and the red sword light flashed faintly in the blood.

The two looked at each other's sword and were shocked.

It seems that in the last war, the other party's Taoism has made a breakthrough...

The two swords and stars galloped, and exploded like thunder and lightning in the blink of an eye.

The powerful impact made both sides retreat in a hurry. After a few thumps, Xuan Ming stabilized down and his face turned slightly pale. Heart and blood fluctuate.

And Xitong, Daoxing is obviously worse than Xuanming. His face is a little paler than Xuan Ming. As for the silver sword in his hand, it is even more cracked. It seems that it can no longer be used.

However, he did not lose it, but raised his sword and fell, and another sword light shot at him.

At this time, Xuanming had no time to resist this sword. Behind him, Huyan Jiner's long gun shot again. In desperation, he had no choice but to return the sword to greet him.

The cold sword is like electricity, flashing on the black cold gun, sparks bursting. During the competition, a layer of dark blue and blue mixed with red ice suddenly spread from swords and guns. Cold and piercing.

Xuanming gritted his teeth and looked at Hu Yanjiner, whose face was getting pale. He couldn't help sighing that if he was given a little time, he would definitely be able to defeat her under his sword. However, Xuan Ming glanced at the sword light that Xitong rushed again. He sighed in his heart and exerted his strength in his hand. A sword broke away from Huyan Jiner's long gun. When Huyan Jiner had time to change his moves in the future, another sword stabbed Huyan Jiner.

"Jin'er!" Xi Tong's face was snow-white, and he couldn't help shouting. The short sword turned into a stab and blocked Xuan Ming's sword. He suddenly pulled Huyan Jiner to his side.

A anxious and nervous look was revealed.

Xuan Ming was surprised, and then looked at the two with an ambiguous smile. The long sword turned and stabbed at Huyan Jiner.

Huyan Jiner changed color and pulled out her arm in her hand unhatingly, and the long gun turned to meet Xuanming. Xi Tong frowned and rushed to Xuan Ming again.

However, this time, Xuan Ming just dodged and no longer blocked Xitong's short sword, but attacked Hu Yan Jiner with all his strength.

The scene just reminded him of the conversation he heard in the woods that night. Obviously, Xi Tong admires this cold beauty very much.

Because he was always worried about Huyan Jiner's comfort, Xi Tong's offensive suddenly slowed down. This also gave Xuan Ming a chance to rest. Although they were not injured, their spiritual power had already dried up.

Once the spiritual power is exhausted. I'm afraid I'll just be captured. Xuan Ming couldn't help worrying.

It's not that I didn't want to get away. I just wanted to leave several times, but I was always trapped by Huyan Jiner.

"Well, it's useless for the two of them to catch him!" Di Yu snorted coldly and waved his clenched right hand at Xuanming.

"Ah!"

Facing the sudden shooting of the fist, Xuan Ming could not hide. A mountain-like punch was imprinted on Xuanming's shoulder.

I only heard a click, and my shoulder blades cracked. Then, the small body couldn't stand the bombardment of the force and couldn't help flying back like fallen leaves with broken roots. With a bang, he fell heavily on the mountain-like head.