diskusbooks Chapter 153 This sword is wasted in your hands
Chapter 153 This sword is wasted in your hands
It's probably fate.
Jiang Xuan knew that he would definitely die here once.
This was her intuition, but she still came, not for any other reason but because only she could save Ling Xin.
Of course, it was also her intuition that she was the only one who could save Ling Xin.
The eyes of those demon cultivators had become completely blurred and no trace of humanity could be seen.
They devoured each other, piled up in twos and threes, and those who eat people are also being eaten.
Jiang Xuan held the sword, stood side by side with Ling Xin, and just stared at him.
The two of them, whose thin figures were somewhat engulfed by the swarms of monsters, were almost completely swallowed up by them.
If he rushed forward rashly, he might be killed, but if he didn't rush forward now, when the monster took shape, Jiang Xuan would not be able to save Ling Xin.
"Stand here and don't move. I'll go."
Jiang Xuan said this in the wind and rushed forward with the Qingfeng Sword in hand.
Her shovel was always with her.
"Jiang Xuan!"
Ling Xin's somewhat broken voice was getting farther and farther away from Jiang Xuan.
Jiang Xuan took aim and dived into the mouth of a demon cultivator who had swallowed the most monsters. The crescent-shaped white hem of his clothes dangled by the demon cultivator's mouth, swayed twice, and soon became motionless.
"Jiang Xuan! Jiang Xuan!"
Ling Xin didn't know what she was shouting, she just felt that the blood in her body had stopped flowing.
"Your f*cking dad, what are you f*cking doing!"
She cursed viciously, not knowing what Jiang Xuan was doing by being so reckless as to cost her life, not even realizing that she was already in tears.
Ling Xin lowered his head and noticed that he had just grasped the blade of the Red Crow Sword and his hands were now covered in blood.
She raised her eyes resolutely and stared at the monster that swallowed Jiang Xuan.
Now that a cultivator in the early Jindan stage has been swallowed, the monster will definitely be more difficult to fight.
But Ling Xin will try his best to kill it.
That small piece of crescent-white monk's robe was still hanging on the chin of the monster, whose face was dazed and confused.
The Red Crow Sword was stained with her blood and began to vibrate.
Ling Xin took a quick step forward, but before the blade flew out, she was stunned.
A breeze blew by, and Ling Xin felt a little cool on the side of her cheek.
She saw it.
The tip of the Qingfeng Sword stabbed out from the center of the monster's eyebrows.
Then a shiny black shovel used brute force to cut open the body of the stitched monster.
Then, Jiang Xuan crawled out in a dirty state.
Ling Xin heard the sound of her own heart beating violently, and the splitting headache completely numbed her brain.
"It was so noisy, I heard it all in there"
Jiang Xuan wiped his face, still with a smug smile on his face.
The Red Crow Sword flew past Jiang Xuan's cheek and cut off another mad demon cultivator who was preparing to launch a sneak attack behind her.
"Stop talking so much, it's annoying"
Ling Xin pinched his sword fingers, and the aura around him inexplicably became much stronger.
She couldn't delay any longer. If Jiang Xuan went to die again, she would be scared to death if not beaten to death by these monsters.
"You don't know how to use the Red Crow Sword yet, watch out."
Jiang Xuan was still adapting to the speed of his breathing and heartbeat after his rebirth. When he heard Ling Xin say that, he immediately leaned over to look at her with starry eyes.
Ling Xin slashed his palm several times with the dagger, and then pressed his palm hard on the ruby in the middle of the Red Crow Sword.
The talisman on the blade was gradually filled with bright red color, and the sword energy of Red Crow was fully exerted.
"The Red Crow is wasted in your hands."
Ling Xin rushed forward with sword in hand. Jiang Xuan saw her lips move twice, but did not hear the second half of her sentence.
[If I had known this, I would have taught you earlier. You are so stupid.]
This was the second half of the sentence that Ling Xin was embarrassed to read out loud.
With the Red Crow going berserk, the situation seemed to be helped by God and the situation was reversed in an instant.
Jiang Xuan originally expected to die at least three times, but in the end she was not seriously injured at all.
Ling Xin looked at her like she was a dog, and Jiang Xuan couldn't do anything.
By the second half of the night, the remnants of the demon world were finally eliminated.
Ling Xin leaned on the Red Crow Sword, panting, and lowered his head to wipe the blood that splattered on his forehead.
Jiang Xuan threw a piece of rag to her. Ling Xin was disgusted and just put it around her waist. She tore a piece of the front of her coat to wipe her face.
Jiang Xuan: "Tsk, so pretentious"
Ling Xin: "Don't think I didn't see it. You just wiped your shovel with that cloth."
Jiang Xuan blinked and said nothing.