Chapter 988 Why don't you blame me?
Chapter 988 Why don't you blame me?
"hiss--"
Fusheng Jian took a breath when he understood the deep meaning of these words.
Good man, he underestimated this guy.
Who said that water-attributed sword spirits are gentle?
What the hell is gentle about this?
Qu Yimian's wood-attributed spiritual weapon has not yet given birth to a spirit. This vine has only produced a part of the spiritual consciousness. But no matter what, as long as they are plants, water is their source of life.
The move of the Moon-Picking Sword just now was gradually stripping the moisture from the opponent's body, which was much more terrifying than being struck by lightning.
At least he could give the other party a quick death by striking it with lightning, but for the vine that had already developed spiritual consciousness, it must have felt very uncomfortable to feel itself about to collapse.
Gu Xia blinked, originally she thought it was a gentle sword spirit, but now it seems that these five words only have something to do with 'sword spirit'.
The Moon-Picking Sword is just as ferocious as the other two, okay?
She couldn't help but touch her chin and fell into deep thought.
It is said that a sword spirit may inherit part of the sword master's personality. Does this mean she will never be able to have a gentle sword spirit in her life?
It's impossible that all three sword spirits are warmongers? If they start fighting, won't they tear down the sect?
Gu Xia couldn't help but feel a headache when he thought of that scene.
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Outside, Qu Yimian raised his hand and a huge golden bell fell down, locking up several mermaids who had rushed over.
The elder of the Lan An tribe attacked suddenly, but there was still no fluctuation in front of him. It was obvious that this unknown spiritual weapon was used to trap those in the God Transformation Stage. Although it had little attack power, it was very accurate in trapping people.
"I've told you not to go there." Ye Sui'an shook his head and said with a sigh, "Why won't you listen to my advice?"
He just quickly grabbed Luo Qi's head, so the other party didn't rush forward to save his grandfather.
"Are you kidding?" Luo Qi couldn't help it. He opened his eyes slightly wide, with an expression of disbelief: "Why does she have so many spiritual weapons in her hands?"
Different spiritual weapons have different abilities and effects. Every time this kind of treasure appears, it will cause a bloody storm. However, this female cultivator took out several of them in a row, as if they were some common cabbages.
Xu Xingmu landed on the ground and scratched his hair. He was used to it. "Just get used to it. She has always been weird."
Neither of them lowered their voices. Qu Yimian had obviously heard their conversation. Her face showed no emotion as she looked at them coldly: "I didn't want to do this. I said I only wanted the mermaid pearl in Jiang Chaoxu's body, but you forced me to do it."
As she spoke, she clenched her fingers, her fingertips digging deeply into her palms, and the tingling sensation evoked a sense of clarity.
"Are you sick?" Ye Sui'an looked at her with a puzzled expression: "You are quite vicious. You can't dig out Xie Baiyi's spirit bones, so you want to steal my junior brother's mermaid pearl. Why are you still cultivating immortality? Why don't you just become a demon?"
He smiled and said, "I guess the demons will welcome you very much, right?"
Ye Sui'an's words seemed to have hit upon Qu Yimian's secret thoughts. She looked very unhappy and raised her voice sharply: "What do you know?"
Her emotions suddenly exploded, and several people put on masks of pain.
Grass.
My ears were almost deafened.
Qu Yimian ignored them and continued to stare at the two people in mid-air. She suddenly burst into tears, her beautiful face was covered with tears, and she said sadly: "Brother Shen, I don't blame you for being so cruel to me just now. Please, help me this time..."
Shen Weixun couldn't understand why she chose to torture him alone.
Could it be because Xie Baiyi and Gu Lanyi, the two people who attracted the fire, were not present?
The young man lowered his eyes, still swinging his sword, and said calmly: "Why don't you blame me?"
Otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to resist the urge to cut someone's heart.
Seeing that Shen Weixun didn't buy her trick, Qu Yimian's pretty face twisted uncontrollably, and she suddenly laughed: "Is it because of Gu Xia?"
"what?"
The three people from Taiyi Sect were a little confused and didn't understand why she was crazy again.
With their previous continuous attacks, the vines that absorbed a lot of spiritual power had become increasingly difficult to cut, and several people soon noticed something was wrong.
But Qu Yimian continued to talk to herself: "I already knew that Gu Xia hated me, and all of you hated me as well. Even if I beg you so much now, you are not willing to help me."
"But it doesn't matter. I told you, I must get the mermaid pearl this time, and no one can stop me."
The wildly growing vines surrounded the entire space. Shen Weixun chopped down with his sword but was surprised to find that he failed to cut through the vines. The vines that stabbed at him diagonally almost pierced his wrist holding the sword. The moment the magic sword slipped out of his hand, he used the force to kick and quickly distance himself.
"Damn, you don't have martial ethics, do you?" Xu Xingmu cursed after seeing this thrilling scene: "You think you are so great just because you have so many spiritual weapons? Do you believe that my junior sister will come out and beat you to death?"
Qu Yimian subconsciously glanced at the sphere in mid-air that was densely entangled by vines, and then he felt relieved and sneered: "Don't worry, Gu Xia can't get out."
Xu Xingmu thought without hesitation: "You're talking nonsense!" There is no way Gu Xia couldn't get out, so don't even think about shaking the morale of the troops.
"..."
Qu Yimian simply ignored him. Anyway, those mermaids in the Spirit Transformation Stage couldn't come out for the time being, and the three of them had no way of getting rid of the entanglement of the spiritual weapons. Shen Weixun couldn't take Jiang Chaoxu away alone.
Thinking of this, her eyes darkened and she gave the order calmly. The green spirit sword flew out, taking advantage of the cover of the vines, and cut off the piece of clothes in Shen Weixun's hand with one sword.
The unconscious boy fell instantly, and countless vines wrapped around him frantically, trying to pull him away.
"Your Highness!"
The interior of the golden bell was in a complete mess, and the elders of the Lan An tribe were almost going crazy.
Shen Weixun suddenly grasped the sword in his hand, his eyes full of coldness: "You are looking for death!"
The girl's lips curled slightly: "I said, no one can stop me."
"is it?"
Suddenly a nonchalant voice sounded: "Who gave you the confidence?"
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