Die For Life

In the corridor of the student dormitory, Ming Shuiyun leaned against the railing, staring blankly at the Baijin Tower.

This night was an explosion and a battle. Naturally, there was movement in the student dormitory. Ming Shuiyun knew that the platinum pagoda was fighting hard, and she even thought about whether to go there or not, even if it was just a look, it was better than staying in the dormitory and waiting for the news-Qin Leyin was dying for herself, how could she Peace of mind to sit back and enjoy the results?

However, as soon as she left the dormitory door, she saw someone guarding her below.

With black hair braided and holding a long knife, the man named Nieruo sits quietly on the grass in front of the dormitory and strokes the blade. When Ming Shuiyun came out, he felt locked in by a terrifying killing intent, and he couldn't move.

As an ordinary person who had never entered the room with a company of war, Ming Shuiyun’s mental power was too weak, and was locked with murder by a scabbard warrior who had experienced battles. It was like a mouse encountering a python. It was just a physical fear. Enough to restrict her actions.

But as soon as she returned to the dormitory, the killing intent would disappear, and Ming Shuiyun knew that Nieruo was preventing her from leaving.

At first Ming Shuiyun thought that Nieruo was preventing herself from saving Qin Leyin, but when she was holding on to the railings of the corridor with her killing intent and fear, Nieruo's killing intent suddenly worsened, but it did not reach the level that Ming Shuiyun could not bear. . When Ming Shuiyun was about to lose his spirit, Nieruo's killing intent was gradually lowered, giving Ming Shuiyun a chance to rest.

After several rounds back and forth, Ming Shuiyun realized that Nirvana was training herself, not so much Nieruo was preventing her from leaving, it was better to protect herself. I don’t know how many gangsters are outside, although the sword holder will protect the sword master. , But what if there is an oversight?

Under Nieruo's killing intent, Ming Shuiyun also calmed down, and the blood in his heart was replaced by reason. She is too weak to help Qin Leyin at all, but may become a bargaining chip to threaten Qin Leyin-Nieruo is just preventing her from doing stupid things.

Suddenly, Ming Shuiyun saw the lights on the seventh floor of the Platinum Pagoda go off, and couldn't help but walk around two steps. Unsurprisingly, Neruo's murderous intent increased to the point that Ming Shuiyun could not bear it.

"I'll stay here well, but if you want to help him, why don't you go there!" Ming Shuiyun could not help but ask loudly without restraining his inner feelings.

Nieruo didn't speak, and sat on the grass downstairs as if he was asleep, but Ming Shuiyun's killing intent became even more intense.

"Shuiyun, what you said is wrong. It's love to not help. It's duty to fall into the well. It is a living saint to send charcoal in the snow." Ming Shuangli's voice sounded behind Ming Shuiyun, "He is my scabbard. Why do you want to help your scabbard? Can you transfer your points to me if you help?"

"If you can transfer--"

"Shuangli Palace, speak carefully." Nieruo suddenly said: "Tonight, I can't make a move."

"Look, it's not that I don't want to, but the scabbard has his thoughts." Ming Shuangli hugged Ming Shuiyun and touched his head: "Why don't you go back to sleep? You keep the dormitory door open, and the wind is coming in. I'm cold. I can’t sleep. I’ll go to bed together later. I’ll talk to you about my political program..."

Ming Shuiyun ignored Ming Shuangli's molesting, looked at Nieruo and asked, "Why can't I make a move?"

"There are many reasons, the most important of which is that he didn't ask me for help."

Nieruo made a clear voice on the toothed cherry long knife.

"I respect his will, and I hope that Shuiyun Palace will respect you too. Don't use your needless worry to insult a warrior's fighting will. But he dared to set a biography for himself before he was alive, saying'Silver Blood Three Qiqin' Le Yin, a man who is covered with silver and blood in the chaos warrior!"

boom!

Suddenly, a silent explosion spread rapidly on the top of the Platinum Tower, and even the student dormitory was flooded with sound. Ming Shuang Carp and Ming Shuiyun fell to the ground at the same time, and Nieruo was even more irritated. The knife took a fighting position.

"what!"

Seven screams sounded at the same time, Ming Shuiyun watched that the mark of the holy sword on his right hand was glowing hot, and there was no wound on his hand, but the pain was like burning his own soul!

Nieruo downstairs also snorted, almost unable to hold the long knife-his mark is burning!

"It hurts!"

"I can't control my right hand!"

"What happened?"

There was a mess in the dormitory, but Ming Shuangli showed a strange expression at this time, staring at the imprint on the back of his hand and asked: "Shuiyun, do you feel it?"

Ming Shuiyun was puzzled: "What do you feel?"

"Hui Yao...seems very excited."

...

On the fifth floor of the Platinum Tower, Ning Xinyuan, who was healing Yan Yi, snorted, glanced at the back of her hand, raised her head and looked upward, with surprise on her face.

"It really succeeded..."

...

On the fourth floor of the Platinum Tower, a Yantong cadre in the pile of corpses suddenly sat up, heaved a sigh of relief towards the back of his hand, and jumped out of the window while clutching his right hand.

"I slid, and I helped him once anyway."

...

On the seventh floor of the Platinum Tower, after the chief master finished singing, a tsunami-like mental wave suddenly erupted in his body, which almost turned into substance, and the music closest to him was directly hit as if he had eaten a Shenluo Tianzheng. fly!

"Really... succeeded..."

The Chief General ignored Qin Leyin at all. He knelt on the ground, watching the holy sword weaving in the center of the seventh floor with extreme obsession. The seventh floor, which should have been bright as daylight, was as dim and dull as if the lights were turned off, as if all the light had converged in the center and became the material for the sword body!

The holy sword shines!

No matter who takes a look, he will know that it is the unquestioned holy sword Huiyao!

Le Yu looked at the half-woven lightsaber, and could even understand why its name was called the holy sword Huiyao-because it is sacred, it is a sword, and it is Huiyao!

Although the shape is similar to what Leyu had seen in the Vientiane Forest, it is far from each other in essence. As the chief executive said, the real glory has no entity at all, but is condensed to the limit by light and turned into an entity~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is not a sword of the world limited by matter at all, but an omnipresent weapon of the gods. !

Compared with Huiyao, the other magical soldiers Leyu has seen are nothing but garbage!

He actually used the spiritual sea of ​​the imperial court to forcibly pull the holy sword Huiyao out of the void... Leyu slammed his hands at the general manager, stepped out of the shadows and treacherously went!

"Can't you just calm down and appreciate this historic moment?" The general manager shook his head helplessly as if he had met a bear child, and wrestled with music with the technique of Badaoliu.

"But your right hand is dead, how can you beat me?"

Garlingen's toxicity is far more violent than Le Yu imagined. Even the ice-blood physique can only be slightly slowed down, and the more Le Yu moves, the faster its toxicity will spread. But after two or three moves, Leyu feels that his right arm is completely unstretched, his fist can't be hardened, and his arm can't be raised, so it's useless!

The general manager has been staring at the holy sword Huiyao, casually attacking Leyu, and specifically hit the right side of Leyu, which is to bully Leyu's right hand and useless, really does not speak martial ethics at all.

"Fall down!"

The general manager hit Leyu's right shoulder with a wild bite, and Leyu suddenly blessed his soul. Yu Yong drew a small circle with his left hand. When he touched the general manager's wild bite, he immediately turned into Huang Tan and burst out!

Just now Leyu was beaten by the Iron Masked man in this way. Now it's the turn of Leyu to learn and use it!

Boom!

Yu Yong's counter-shock and Huang Tan's detonation came one after another, and the chief manager almost lost control of his body, but he had no worries on his face: "But you only have one hand left. Can you kill me in a second- "