A quarter of an hour ago, outside the Immortal Emperor Palace.
At present, Xiandu was in such a big mess, and no one from the Xianmeng came forward. It was obvious that they could not protect themselves. Yao Yue ordered all the disciples of Quanxing to kill the evil spirits outside the city, while he and Jiang Mi went to the Xianhuang Palace together.
The two flew to the center of Xiandu, only to see that the tower of corpses outside the palace gate had gradually surpassed the height of the wall. Most of them were burned to ashes by the Lihuo formation when trying to climb over. The effectiveness of the formation was visibly reduced, and some of the zombies had already climbed into the palace. The formation covering the Xianhuang Palace was crumbling, and only a few disciples of the Xingji Pavilion with low realms were stationed on the palace wall.
"You go help Xing Yuan, I'll stay and clean up here."
These zombies are not a big problem in normal times, but once they break out in a densely populated town, it is easy to snowball out of control. The most urgent task is to prevent this snowball from getting bigger, otherwise all the people hiding in the Immortal Emperor Palace will be in danger!
She was about to jump off the Huangji Tianjian, but was stopped by Jiang Mi.
"Yaoyue, let's not separate... I'm afraid you'll be in danger."
——Is there any place in this world safer than being by his side?
Under this gloomy and dark sky, the only bright spot was the girl's red gauze dress fluttering in the wind. Yao Yue stared at him, her water-red lips slightly raised, revealing a tender and cunning smile.
"Underestimating me, huh?"
She suddenly stood on tiptoe and came closer, gently pecking Jiang Mi on the lips. It was actually just a kiss that ended in a split second, but it instantly aroused a tiny electric current that spread throughout his body, making him feel so soft and numb that he could not even remember where he was. The chaotic world turned into a distant silence, and at this moment, only the two of them were left standing in each other's arms.
"I'll be fine," she stroked his handsome cheek with her fingertips, "and neither can you..."
Jiang Mi paused for a moment, took her hand and carefully placed it on his lips, his dark golden eyes shining like stars.
"I see."
Yao Yue felt a surge of heat in her heart and on her face. She was afraid that she would change her mind, so she quickly jumped off the Huangji Tianjian and said solemnly, "Go!"
The young man's hair was blown by the wind, and his handsome figure was so cold that even gods and ghosts dared not approach him, but his eyes were so gentle that made people's hearts tremble.
"wait for me."
After watching the golden light of the flying sword disappear into the darkness, she turned to face the sea of fire below. This narrow palace wall was like a dividing line between yin and yang, life and death: on one side was the desperate wailing in the flames, and on the other side was the remaining vitality in the darkness. One was dark and the other was bright, as if the flower of hell broke through the darkness, roaring and sucking light and blood in the world.
"Water spilled——"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword with a green glow came out of its sheath with a "clang" and slashed towards the group of corpses!
The blazing flames were burning in the dark world, the brilliant edges reflected the trembling flames, the blood spurted and splashed fiercely, it was overwhelming and gorgeous, like a demon flower condensed from the last heat of life.
Soon, all the zombies under this wall were beheaded, and the flying sword blade was covered with blood and its original green color could not be seen. Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, a sword blade as thin as a cicada's wing quietly pressed against her throat.
"Disciple greets Master."
The voice of the young man behind her was as sweet as the reunion of an old friend, and the firelight illuminated his face which was distorted by excitement. If his hand were half an inch closer, the sword would easily cut her throat and cut off her beautiful head.
The girl was not in a hurry. Her voice was calm but it seemed to strike gold and jade, piercing straight into the ears: "I don't have time to play with you now."
Ling Wujie chuckled twice, his eyes lowered, and he looked spooky: "Play? Haha, disciple... is here to kill you."
Yao Yue didn't look back. She slowly raised her left hand, pinched the traceless sword in front of her throat, and pushed it away inch by inch.
"Kill me?"
The sharp sword energy slashed across her fingers, and blood flowed down her jade-white knuckles, but her movements were calm and unhurried, and she even smiled:
"——Just you?"
This kind of contempt, as if it was natural, made Ling Wujie burst out with a cold killing intent. Although he had planned to take her life several times, this was the first time he could not help but exude a strong, hateful, and unremitting killing intent.
But in the blink of an eye, Yao Yue had already slipped out from the gap like a slippery fish, her body movements were extremely precise, and the sword light suddenly changed three times in a row. He was caught off guard and was stabbed in the right chest by the sword!
“Sky Crack Flowing Light…” Ling Wujie met her gaze and gritted his teeth as he said, “You taught me this move…”
Before she could say anything, her right hand holding the sword was suddenly clamped by him, and a power far greater than hers made it impossible for her to break free! The man's knuckles even had a hideous feeling of knotted and protruding, and he just pulled the Fu Shui out of her chest bit by bit!
With a "puff" sound, the sword blade was completely dislodged and blood spurted out along the tip of the sword, but Ling Wujie seemed to feel no pain at all. He swung his backhand and the two swords crossed. Yao Yue was heavily knocked back several feet and fell off the palace wall into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!
At this moment, in the distance, evil ghosts were howling, and the mountains and seas were rushing towards Xiandu; under his feet, there were piles of corpses, and blood was flowing like the Asura Hell. The boiling flames lit up the surroundings, and were instantly swallowed up by the heavy murderous aura that rushed towards him.
Ling Wujie jumped off the palace wall and waded through the blood as he slowly walked towards her. The tip of his sword lifted up inch by inch like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue and pressed against her chest: "Your magic power is not as strong as before. I feel like I won unfairly..."
The girl in red suddenly straightened up and smiled.
——This smile is like a spring night full of flowers blooming to their fullest in an instant. The chaotic world is in full swing at this moment, and such indissoluble splendor can only be matched by endless blood.
"Yeah?"
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