The moonlight pours down like water.

The strong smell of blood is disgusting.

The battlefield was in a strange silence. Yukio Kazuki looked tired, but the Shanhe Sword in his hand was extremely stable on Sakai Chizuki's neck.

Shira Hayamura was cruel by nature and massacred his companions. Now he was right in front of him. None of the evil men dared to step forward, and they all moved in a row and kept retreating.

Lan Yan's face was as usual, and there was a faint smile on his face. The previous incident seemed to have not happened.

Click!

A figure was slightly in the forest, strode by meteor, one step by three meters, and scarlet liquid slipped from the night sky from time to time.

Haku Yumura's eyes turned cold and he glanced lightly. His spiritual power continued to gather in the long sword, and the terrible move spread.

"stop."

A pain in his neck, Sakai Chizuki's face changed drastically, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly made a sound to stop him.

call!

The spiritual power disintegrated, Lan Yan said nothing, his eyes flashed, staring at the Shanhe Sword, constantly thinking.

A tree in the snow field fell to the ground. Seeing that the two of them had no life, they breathed a sigh of relief. Then they saw that Fan Tong captured Feng Yuyang and seized an additional sword.

After walking in, I saw the hideous scars on the two of them. The snow-land Yiteng was silent for a moment and looked at the corpses all over the ground.

With a long sigh, it is a blessing to be born in troubled times, so how can you take care of the scars on your body?

Even if it was him, he was covered in bruises and wounds during the fight with Lan Yan.

"How about Lan Yan making a deal?"

Lan Yan remained silent, and the great fear between life and death lingered in his heart and could not be removed. Sakai Chizuki couldn't help but speak, "Lan Yan."

"Tell me!"

"Saki Chizui, one person, and three of us are safe." Liu Feng said in a lengthening tone and pointed to the sword in his hand: "plus it."

"If you three people are safe, this deal can be done." Lan Yan mocked: "You want Shanhe Sword, which is undoubtedly a fool."

"Brother Qianzui, it seems that your life is worthless!"

As Ichiki Yuki said, he walked to Sakai Chizuki and slapped his handsome cheek.

Sakai Chizuki, but he didn't say anything, looking at Lan Yan begging.

"The Mountain and River Sword is ranked eleventh in famous swords. It has the unpredictable ability of gods and ghosts. It can break the mountains and rivers with one sword.

Although this sword is an imitation of Shanhe Sword, it is also contaminated with the aura of Shanhe Sword and is also a rare treasure in the world."

Famous Sword Ranking?

Yishu in the snow field heard a new term and silently remembered it in his heart.

Immediately, I frowned and thought, considering how many words Lan Yan said were true or false.

Sakai Chizuki is the vice president of MPC. He was born with a golden key in his hand and has a noble status.

Even if the Shanhe Sword has a shocking power, it is just a copy after all. Are you afraid that someone will find the weakness of the Shanhe Sword through the copy?

Or, Lan Yan lies and kills people with a knife, and has no intention of saving Feng Yuyang?

"Is it more important than Sakai Chizuki's life?"

Lan Yan didn't say anything, staring at Sakai Chizuki with calm eyes, waiting for his choice.

A miserable smile appeared on his pale face. Sakai Chizuki struggled, full of regret and reluctance, and cried, "You kill me."

In a word, it seems like using all your strength to close your eyes.

Well!!!

Such a choice.

Sakai Chizuki's face was full of death, not like a show.

This person is not the kind of person who is as timid as a mouse, afraid of death, and he couldn't help but take a high look.

The only thing that is worthy of being grateful for is Chizuki Sakai, it is worth it, at least it can be exchanged for their lives. The three of them exchanged eyes, and Chizuki Yuki said, "Then use Chizuki Sakai's life to exchange for the safety of my three of them."

"Yes." Lan Yan stared at Shanhe Jian and said, "Leave the people and the sword, and I guarantee you to leave safely."

Hoho!

"One person takes a step back." Xueyuan Yishu changed the subject: "The Shanhe Sword can be handed over to you first, and people must wait until we confirm safety before they can hand it over to you."

"The world is big, but it's also small. I hope you can do it yourself."

Lan Yan took a step back, and Hamura Bai also stepped back, and raised his hand to signal the evil man to disperse.

Xueyuan Yishu took the Shanhe Sword from Fan Tong's hand and paddled it. It weighed about hundreds of kilograms, neither light nor heavy. The hilt of the sword was made of some material, exuding waves of warmth, nourishing the tendons and veins, and it was very comfortable to touch.

After exploring and feeling it for a while, no abnormality occurred. With a swish, Yishu, Xueyuan, inserted his long sword into Feng Quan's feet.

"You are retreating a hundred meters."

For fear that the other party would attack, he ordered Lan Yan and his group to continue to retreat a hundred meters.

Yuki Ichiki took Sakai Chizuki to the front, Takenaka Nishiki followed closely, and Suzuki China stayed at the end, monitoring everyone.

Watching Suzuki China and the other two go away, Hakuramura respectfully asked Lan Yan: "Will we chase after you?"

"You want to kill Qianzui?"

"I don't dare."

"Hmph! This is my searching official territory. If Qianzui had a few shorts, they would definitely die." After that, Lan Yan set out to step on the treetops, ran towards the demon world, and slowly disappeared into the moonlight.

"Take the corpses of the brothers."

...

After leaving, the snow field, the three people rushed towards the human world without stopping.

They were already injured, and after running overnight, the three of them were exhausted.

"They shouldn't be chasing them, they are safe for the time being." Xueyuan Yishu stood on a tall tree, looking into the distance, and no trace of the enemy was found: "We'll rest here."

Yuki Ichiki took out the prepared dry food and bacon from his body, while Sakai Chizuki was tied up and wrapped into rice dumplings and threw them on the ground.

"Come and drink some water."

"Thank you, young master."

"We are also comrades-in-arms who have experienced life and death together. I'm so polite, I'm going to be angry." Xueyuan Yishu raised his face and asked with a smile: "What are your plans next?"

"We are going to return to Tian Yao City and continue to practice in seclusion."

After thinking about it, Xueyuan Yishu still did not inquire about the information of the Rising Sun Sect.

First, I was worried about revealing his identity; second, I believe that the news of his appearance would be transmitted to the senior officials of the Rising Sun God Sect through the two, and someone would definitely contact him at that time.

The location of the Rising Sun God Cult is unknown and the purpose is unknown. However, when you risk your life and death to pass through the miasma forest and come here, you will definitely have a great plan.

"Can you give me one too?"

Seeing the three of them seemingly forgotten him, Sakai Chizui felt uncomfortable. In the past, whenever he went anywhere, a group of people were surrounding him.

Now that he has become a prisoner, he is a well-known figure at least, but he doesn't even have dry food to eat. He is so hungry that he can't stand it, so he spoke.

Ichiki Yuki took out the remaining cakes a few days ago and threw them to Chizuki Sakai, but he had no intention of loosening them.

Sitting around, Sakai Chizuki slowly climbed to the position of the pancake, opened his mouth and held it in his mouth, chewing it in his mouth.

Since childhood, I have been frugal and well-behaved, and I was in a serious insult, and I couldn't help but shed tears of humiliation.
Chapter completed!