Chapter 284 Sword Attack

"Since you also think he is a good person, then do it quickly. I can only control him, but I still need your help to stop her completely!"

Hearing what the elder sister said, his frown suddenly loosened, and he said seriously, "Brother, I understand."

On the back of a sword, he still carries the wooden sword. For ordinary people, the wooden sword can only be used as a toy for children to play. However, for a sword, the wooden sword on his back is the most powerful existence.

The wooden sword is lighter than the blood blade of the battlefield.

Compared with the sharp weapons in the hands of practitioners, the wooden sword can be controlled more.

A sword stretched out its right hand and habitually took off the wooden sword, and then took it to his eyes. The wooden sword was vaguely the wooden sword that his father practiced for himself on the mountain, but at this moment, the wooden sword was no longer simple. He took a look at the wooden sword in his hand and bit out a drop of blood from his index finger.

Blood infected the sword of the wooden sword and suddenly dyed its body bright red.

The senior sister looked at the other party doing this without any curiosity, then turned her head and looked at the sword and said, "Are you ready?"

A sword nodded extremely seriously and replied, "Senior sister, do it!"

Throwing the blood-stained wooden sword from his hand, the air of heaven and earth in the body of the sword suddenly swept away. The wooden sword was merged with this power and suddenly floated in mid-air like wisdom. A swordsman condensed the sword seal, and the blood on the wooden sword quickly melted, and then he saw a dazzling red light.

The red light is as bright as blood light, pervading in mid-air. A sword looks at these snow glowing, and his hands are quietly surging, making the wooden sword more flexible in the air.

The wooden sword is the origin of a sword.

For him, his kendo practice is inseparable from the wooden sword. The wooden sword has been stained with blood and his own blood, but he has never killed anyone. For example, now, he has been stained with blood just to better control the wooden sword.

Not long after the wooden sword moved in the air, the end of the sword drew countless runes in the air. The runes seemed to be a mysterious force sweeping in mid-air, and then endless swords appeared in the whole sky.

Looking at the wooden sword in the air, and looking at the understanding of the sword, she couldn't help but be a little admiring and surprised. She is a practitioner, and a sword is also a practitioner. No one knows what the senior sister's original life is, and no one knows what the way of practice she is pursuing. Lin Yi once asked her this question, but the answer given to him was just vaguely to cut off the filth of the senior sister.

The senior sister is not a monk who saves all sentient beings.

She is just a woman who came out of Wanyao Mountain.

She doesn't understand the vicissitudes of the world. She can only fight between life and death. Lin Yi knows that the other party is by no means a simple person.

So, the senior sister's hands began to surge, rushing to the floating wooden sword with the endless atmosphere of the surrounding heaven and earth. The silver light continued to emanate from the senior sister's show hand, and found a strong contrast with the snow light on the wooden sword. However, the wooden sword did not reject the senior sister's strength to approach him, so just a moment later, on the wooden sword The blood light has been gradually weakened by it and turned into a silver light all over the sky.

A sword watched the senior sister control her wooden sword, and then relieved the spirit of heaven and earth in her hand and the control of the team's own life, which was equivalent to completely handing over her life and belongings to the senior sister.

The senior sister felt that the other party had completely uncovered control, so she turned her head and nodded to it and said, "Brother, you can ride ahead!"

There was no revolt with a sword. After a good sound, he took the big brown horse drinking water by the river and kept driving away. When the senior sister saw the other party leave, her pure eyes suddenly condensed and seriously. She looked at the wooden sword in the sky, and the white hand danced, and then turned a little in the direction of Lin Yi.

This is the point. The wooden sword suddenly got out of her control and then kept gliding into the distance.

At this moment, Lin Yi has been entangled in the spirit of heaven and earth. He can't escape under the power of this bondage, and just when he also felt that the big dark horse of ** is getting more and more hesitant, he finally feels that he wants to escape under the clutches of his senior sister, which is really delusional.

The sound of sneer suddenly sounded in his ear.

A fresh wind blew through his ear, and at this moment, he felt that countless things were hitting his body. These things were very lethal. Even if Lin Yi had half a trace of resistance, the other party would definitely penetrate his back directly and penetrate his chest.

with another sneer.

The sound is extremely crisp.

Lin Yi felt that his ear suddenly seemed to have been cut by a sharp sword.

An extremely strong pain appeared on his ear, and a thick blood spread quietly, and the smell of blood spread to his nose extremely clearly, but he did not raise his arm to check the injury on his ear, because he knew that once his arm was raised, it was likely to be At this moment, it is completely cut into two sections.

Blood kept leaving his ears, and the wound was obviously cut. Lin Yi was very angry that his senior sister was so fierce. In order to stop her, she really made a dead move, and it was none other than those grass that cut his ears.

The grass leaves are very green and green.

No matter how you look at it, it looks extremely delicate, but under the control of the senior sister, it has become a sharp sword.

Grass leaves are sharper than the darts used by killers, and more fierce than the swords of ordinary practitioners. Even Lin Yi, who was transformed by the power of the golden fruit, was cut by this small leaf. It can be imagined how horrible the senior sister's cultivation is. Most importantly, the other party can be controlled a few miles away. Such a huge spirit of heaven and earth, and so many green leaves controlling the spirit of heaven and earth, will no longer continue to kill Lin Yi.

All signs are enough to show that the senior sister is indeed worthy of being Mr.'s eldest disciple. She has a cultivation that is not enough for everyone, and also has a killing method that is not enough for everyone.

Lin Yi is on the back of a big black horse, surrounded by endless grass. He dares not act lightly. These green grass leaves have no emotion. If he chooses to dodge without any interest, these green leaves will completely get rid of his sister's control and then dress them as a cool.

He doesn't want to die in such a cowardly environment. He can't wait to live forever. He has died twice. He knows that death is not fun at all, and he also knows that even if he is stopped by his senior sister at this moment, he also has a chance to find time to kill Lu Changyun.

Lin Yi, who is on the quilt of the big dark horse, can't lie down, and the big dark horse in Lin Yi**, and there is no extra green leaf around the buttocks of the big black horse. This is an obvious and contrasting treatment, but although the big dark horse does not have the threat of a life-and-death crisis. But it vaguely felt that it had already fallen into the mud.

I can't lift my limbs.

You can't move a step in this wide grass.

What's more, you can't continue to run on this wide grassland.

The big dark horse hissed angrily, and Lin Yi's heart was also roaring angrily. One person and one horse became the turtle in the urn under the control of the senior sister. They were also like two prisoners imprisoned in the grass. However, Lin Yi knew that the other party could not use this unnatural force for too long to imprison himself.

As long as the other party let go, as long as the other party does not ride a horse to catch up, then Lin Yi can still escape.

A burst of horseshoe sound from the rear kept coming. Lin Yi heard this sound, and his whole heart was a little tearless. According to the speed of the horseshoe sound, he could hear that the other party was not a senior sister. The speed of stepping on the snow BMW was only his big dark horse, and its footsteps would not seem so heavy.

A good horse will travel thousands of miles a day, and the sound of footsteps will naturally be light and full of rhythm.

Lin Yi's big dark horse is like this, and his senior sister's snow-white horse is like this, but the big brown horse riding with a sword is not like this.

Through the sound of horses' hoofs, Lin Yi knew his senior brother who dared to come quickly, and couldn't help giving him a point in his heart. He knew that his senior brother was easy to get along with, and he knew that his senior brother was easy to talk to. He had no more experience than his senior sister, and he was the real blank piece of white paper for the world.

As long as you can say a few words that move the other party, you must be able to let the other party help you escape.

Lin Yi is calculating in his heart.

A sword came to his side in a moment.

He looked at him sitting on the big black horse, looked at him motionless, and couldn't help sighing helplessly. Listening to his worried look, Lin Yi said without turning his head, "Brother, why do you even want to stop me from going to Liaocheng? You know I have to kill that enemy, otherwise how can I treat my brother?"

Hearing this, he said pitily, "Brother, I know what you did is right, and you don't want to help you, but you should know that it's not that my sister and I won't let you go back to revenge. If the situation is okay, we are willing to help you kill all your enemies!"

Lin Yi knew that a sword could not tell lies, so he was silent for a moment and endured the pain in his ear and said, "Are these all what you mean?"

A sword nodded solemnly, but didn't say anything!

Lin Yi looked at his honest face and continued, "Did you know before you entered the dam village?"

A sword nodded very seriously again.

When Lin Yi saw this, his face suddenly changed dramatically. He said angrily, "Then you wouldn't have fucking told me earlier. Is there anything wrong with this woman who has a senior sister? Look, my ear has been cut in half. I don't know if it will hurt. Why don't you let me go!!!"

A sword heard the little brother scolding and vaguely heard his intention. He wanted to come forward to help break the array of the master's shackles, but at this time, he suddenly felt a sense of familiarity from the air, and he was familiar with what caused this familiarity. It is his own destiny, the suspended wooden sword.

The wooden sword surged wildly from the air, with silver light all over the sky. When he saw the sword, he immediately turned around and walked away, as if he saw something that he was extremely afraid of. Lin Yi, who could not turn his head, felt that he was about to be close to rescue, but suddenly turned around and abandoned himself. Suddenly, he felt himself I was stunned.

He faintly looked at the sword that escaped from the horse and asked loudly, "Brother, why did you trap me in injustice?"

Hearing this, he couldn't help but look embarrassed, blushing but didn't look back and said, "Little brother, I can't stop it!"

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