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Chapter 213: Net Broken

Ling Dengxian, ah Ling Dengxian, you really look like a hero in a storybook now...

How long have you been fantasizing about being alone in bed?

Yes, yes, it's different. I want to be safe. Nothing can happen to Tallulah. I have a trump card. As long as -

You can kill the pursuers by paying the price, right?

You are so cute.

The pitch-black spear scratched his cheek, and his character was frozen on the sword's edge. After a tit-for-tat confrontation, Ling Dengxian was knocked away by the overwhelming force, smashing a pile of snow and destroying a snowy tree. His body groaned in pain. Ling Dengxian weighed the mental power he could still mobilize, and chose to suppress the idea of ​​using Bai Yan. He quickly stood up and escaped using the flying snow dust to cover his figure.

There is a gap in mobility between the paintbrush and the accompanying enemies. With the increasing exploration ability and skills through daily training, Ling Dengxian can get rid of ordinary Ursus light armored soldiers by escaping in such a complex terrain. However, facing the huge gap between him and the inner guards, he can only release white flames to cover his escape when in extreme danger. Right now, survival is the top priority.

The brush couldn't use its full speed to chase the white dove. Firstly, because if it pushed the other party into a corner, they would fight to the death, which would be the worst outcome. There weren't many forces that fully supported the emperor. Secondly, because he was testing and looking for an opportunity at the same time.

The current actual situation is consistent with the intelligence speculation. The White Dove is indeed unable to burst out that kind of extraordinary power again in a short period of time.

The air was so cold, so cold that it entered his eyes. He turned around and saw Qinghong.

Why are they still running away? "They just wield violence. If I also have considerable violence, how can I achieve nothing?"

You said this yourself.

The owner of the silver bell-like voice seemed to materialize and whisper in his ear, stirring up his temper and anger. The hatred that had been dormant for a long time climbed into his eyes. At this time, the purpose of his escape had changed. His intuition told him that if he made the wrong choice, the outcome would definitely be worse than if he was killed by the Ursus Internal Guards in the snowfield or if he slaughtered the Ursus Internal Guards...

The question that he had forgotten since Qicheng Town lingered in his mind again:

What kind of existence is Xiaoxie? Is he a kind person who protects him from going crazy in loneliness, or is he a disaster that causes him to wander in another world?

He has grown a lot, but still knows nothing about Xiaoxie, while Xiaoxie's understanding of him is getting deeper and deeper. The unchanging thing he faces is always a bottomless unknown.

The dangerous blade was approaching, but his sword tip was no longer just pointing at the black spear in the inner guard's hand, but also at the inexplicable disgust that arose.

One sword, flying backwards, another cut, the wood broke, got up, the spear fell!

Ling Dengxian leaped backwards but was still injured. The huge force knocked him back and slammed him against a cold and hard cliff. The rugged and hideous rocks pierced his side. The dizzying pain almost took his will. The white sword in his hand fell out of his hand and he fell to the ground. The snow and dust stung his lungs. A dot of red on the stone wall slid down slowly, but was strangled to death on the wall by the cold and condensed into a crystal solid mark.

The darkness of his vision merged with the dark country. The boy, whose body was wailing, propped himself up. In front of him was the reflection of his self-destructive will in a lonely corner of the high school academy. In his ears were Xiaoxie's whispers and the words that were once filled with pain, arrogance and brutality. He took a step forward, and his eyes became clear.

The brush never let down his guard. At this moment, he took a cautious step back, ready to strike. Blood flowed from the white dove's forehead and across his eyes. The pain prevented him from closing his eyes. Between the two of them, the air seemed to freeze for a moment.

The soldiers were far enough away.

They all realize this.

Ling Dengxian moved, and Honglian turned around and swung his sword, tearing open the wounds on his body and spilling hot blood, just blocking the brush's movement.

I know you'll be silent soon.

But still, I have to declare:

Revengeful self-esteem has never been in line with justice. I will not get lost in violence. My sword comes out only to stop killing. I may not be infinitely kind to the villains, but I will never allow the wronged past to extend into a wrong future!

The red lotus replaced the evil-devouring sword and returned to the scabbard. The floating dragon closed its eyes, and the unicorn opened its eyes!

With a hissing sound, the Devouring Evil shattered its pursuit. The two men who were rapidly distanced from each other stopped. Ling Dengxian kicked up the white sword and held it tightly in his hand. One minute was the deadline he set for himself. In this place where he had no relatives or ties, he released the headless beast without source.

The three thousand delusions are all nothing!

Driven by the rage of the mist, he roared and pounced on the enemy who was approaching step by step.

The white flame leaped up, licked the wound with the most basic instinct, and dissipated at the tip of the sword.

The cliffs beat the drums for a long time for this moment of confrontation.

An unknown female voice chuckled, haha... As expected, you can still withstand the torture of words.

The brush got caught in a hunt without any skills or experience. The ups and downs of the two swords, White Dove and White Gray, were all about strength and speed. Originally, the counterattack during the pursuit could still have a hint of unpredictability, but the current confrontation was like a dragon turning over, and it seemed like a whole new style of fighting.

"You have abandoned most of your skills... beast."

The next moment, the "beast" he had sneered at took his determined blow head-on with a cross-cutting blow. The points of force were shifted in an instant when the forces crossed. Naturally, he could not make such a mistake. He stabilized his center of gravity in an extremely strange way, and then, he fought again.

The pitch-black spear stabbed towards Ling Dengxian's back from behind. The lightning-fast movement caused Ling Dengxian to miss the tip of the spear, which did not pierce his back accurately. A bloody wound appeared on his shoulder. However, the attack from the front of the brush was suppressed by Ling Dengxian's furious sword.

"how come?!"

The spear thrust was to interfere with the attack. The frontal slash he had just made was carried out under the cover of distorted visual information, and as a result, the incidental attack was effective.

The most important thing was that this was the first time he was hit head-on and sent flying backwards.

Compared to the double swords at Longmen, Ling Dengxian's current state seemed to have become even stronger... If the patriot was here, he might wonder if it had something to do with that "psychological suggestion".

The initiative completely fell into the hands of the young man. Twenty seconds had passed. At this moment, the layers of sword light flow overwhelmed the previous violent momentum. The figure of the paintbrush flashed and turned into a long black rainbow, folding and twisting, bursting out and tearing apart a large area of ​​frozen soil under it, shattering the falling sword lights one by one.

However, when the light flow like wind and snow slowed down, the last light flow was too slow to look like a sword. Huabi was shocked. He made another wrong judgment. This could never be a sword skill that a wild beast could perform!

The sword had not yet completely fallen, but the violent bombardment woke up the inner guard. The scene in front of his eyes was swallowed by wisps of white light. When things reappeared in his field of vision, his armor was already full of cracks, and in front of him was a white dove that was detained in a black cage without his knowledge.

The evil demon is backlashing! Huabi immediately realized the root cause of his hallucination: "How is it possible! The evil demon fragments can't be alive! Could it be..."

He was not in hallucination for long, and the white dove in the cage, which focused more on physical strength at the moment, broke out of the trapped beast with the white flames wrapped around its wounds. The black matter was torn into an extremely tense arc by the sword light, and the advance stopped. The next moment, the denser sword light was like a tidal wave bursting a dam, annihilating the leaked evil matter completely.

Huabi tried again to seize the initiative, but in the last ten seconds of the minute, the overwhelming sword light cleared the wind and snow in the area, and he realized that he was the defender.

The "rain" that replaced the snow in a corner roared down, shaking the entire cliff. At this moment, the mountain wall that had been devastated by the two human-shaped monsters could no longer hold on, and one-third of the area was cracked and shattered, but this was not the key point. The key point was that there was a ridge on the mountain wall here. Once the mountain wall that was struggling to support a large amount of snow collapsed, a major avalanche rushed towards the world.

Ling Dengxian was dazed and forced the white sword back into its sheath. He gasped and looked up with a confused look on his face: "Why is it dark?"

The dark chains entangled him in a daze, and when the "sea tide" fell, he was suddenly pulled away by an external force.

A "man-made natural disaster" has arrived.