"Back up!" Yun Nan and Qin Xiaofeng screamed at the same time, leading everyone in the team to retreat quickly.
At the same time, the big sword in the little girl's hand instantly penetrated the glass cover and flew toward the nearest crowd.
There was only a soft whooshing sound, and a buzzing vibration was heard in the air. The bodies of the seven people nearby had been pierced one by one by the giant sword. All seven people had blood holes in their chests and fell to the ground on the spot.
The other people in the team were stunned when they saw this, then backed away in panic and hurriedly dispersed around.
"Fuxi Sword." Youli came to Nitian's side at some point, and said softly with slightly focused eyes.
Yunnan and Qin Xiaofeng were leading all the team members back, so they naturally had no time to pay attention. People and beasts appeared one after another strangely around Ni Tian, and the other teams paid no attention to them.
Ni Tian was stunned and asked, "What's the connection with Fuxi Pagoda?"
Suddenly, the little old man who knows everything climbed up from Junlin's back, grinned and said, "The records of the Great Desolation of the Continent and the General History of the Continent are all recorded, but there are only a few words. The Fuxi Sword was cultivated by Fuxi Tower.
It is a treasure formed from the aura of heaven and earth when chaos first emerged.
But this has always been a legend. Even your teacher has probably never seen this sword since he obtained the Fuxi Pagoda." Otherwise, with your teacher's extremely protective temperament, it is impossible not to hand over this sword to you! Know-it-all
He swallowed the second half of the words and did not continue.
Youli nodded, "That's true."
"The child can't control the huge power of the Fuxi Sword." Jun Lin said with a slight frown.
His eyes followed Xuanhuang closely, but he saw that she was in front of the glass cover in a flash. In the next moment, he had entered the cover and held down the little girl's body. "Nonsense. You are trying to control yourself beyond your limits."
Don’t you want to kill yourself with a weapon that is ten thousand times more powerful?”
Qin Jue narrowed his eyes, "Senior sister's control over the power of space has become more and more refined."
The fastest movement speed in the world is teleportation. You can travel thousands of miles in just one breath. How refreshing it is.
When Jun Lin heard this, he turned to look at Qin Jue, snorted and said nothing.
However, as soon as Xuanhuang finished speaking, the little girl suddenly opened her mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood. Her body trembled and swayed violently, and her entire little face became more and more transparent, like a piece of paper, and was so thin that it seemed that it might break at any time.
Xuanhuang's strikes were like lightning, and he stabbed her several times in an instant. He said with a solemn look, "Hurry up and take back the sword! Hurry!"
This child simply didn't want her life, but this stubborn and strong temperament that would rather bend than bend reminded her of how she had walked through it with such difficulty when she first arrived in the Sky Continent and was surrounded by powerful enemies.
Thinking of this, Xuanhuang's eyes softened a little.
The little girl fell down due to exhaustion, but Xuanhuang reached out to hold her body steady. The flying sword, which was like chopping vegetables and melons, rushing around and killing anyone on sight, turned back with a whoosh.
Xuanhuang, on the other hand, was squatting half-crouching holding the little girl with her eyes closed and completely drained of blood. She raised her eyes and looked coldly at the big sword that was floating in the air, floating and sinking, releasing huge energy and full of blood.
"Take it back!" Xuanhuang said with a cold face and felt the child's pulse.
The next second, a trace of astonishment flashed in her eyes, as if she didn't believe it. She put her finger on the little girl's pulse again, then withdrew her hand and looked at the girl with a twinkling look.
"Phew." The big sword flashed in the air and then disappeared.
Ni Tian suddenly felt that his sea of consciousness relaxed, and the shock subsided. He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and walked slowly to the front of the grille with Jun Lin, Qin Jue, and You Li.
At this time, the black unicorn king, who had turned into a little native dog, had a hint of sadness in his dark eyes, "Oh, it is really the blood of the royal family of white unicorns that is rare to see in a hundred years."
Unfortunately, the golden horn on the forehead has completely lost its color, and the hair all over his body has become dull, indicating that this descendant of the white unicorn king with orthodox bloodline has been dead for a long time.
No wonder these people are crazy about it and attack girls and unicorns desperately.
It is said that if you get the blood of the white unicorn, you can gain the power of its bloodline, just like the ancient rumors that many people believe in, the legend about the bloodline monsters. The elves' tear medicine, and the imprisonment and improvement power of the demon lotus blood.
According to legend, if you drink the blood of a dying white unicorn, you will obtain the rare and rare light element power from the body of the bloodline monster.
Nitian's cold eyes swept across the despicable crowd in front of him, and he saw many familiar faces among them.
The Jian family, the Xu family, the Mu family, the Hou family, all these people are here, those who can be called by name, those who cannot be called by name, a large group of people, just for a trumped-up legend, a cup of white unicorn blood, this
Such a despicable attack on such a young girl.
There is no humanity! Are these despicable people who keep following the God of Light and working for the God of Light worthy? Can they still have light in their hearts and eyes?
At this time, Xuanhuang in the light shield was about to reach out to touch the dead white unicorn with a cold breath, but was pushed away by the little girl with all her strength, and her whole little body was thrown at her
He grabbed the white unicorn and held it tight so that no one could touch it.
Xuanhuang smiled helplessly, raised his hand and rubbed the little girl's disheveled head, and said softly, "Silly child, if you don't get out of the way, how can I cut out the child?"
The little girl paused and suddenly looked back at Xuanhuang, with deep distrust and a hint of shock in her eyes.
After all, looking at the appearance of the white unicorn, you can't tell that it is carrying a baby unicorn.
Xuanhuang smiled faintly at her, stretched out his hand to pull the little girl aside, and patted her head, "If you feel uncomfortable, you can close your eyes. There is no need to hold on."
Because the cut-away picture is not so beautiful.
But the little girl watched from the beginning to the end, hardly blinking during the whole process. She looked slightly lost in thought as she watched Xuanhuang's skillful technique of cutting open and suturing. She frowned, wondering what she was thinking.
Soon, a unicorn that was all white, with its body curled up and its eyes closed, the size of a cat, was held by Xuanhuang and placed in the hands of the little girl.
The child hugged it tightly, hugging it very hard, and his almost pale lips were pursed tightly. His eyes were slightly dark, and no expression could be seen.
Xuanhuang knelt down and looked at the small child. He turned his hand and handed a pure white small gourd to the girl's hand, "I'll give it a drink in half an hour."
The girl stared at Xuanhuang with wary eyes, then took a step back while hugging the little unicorn.
Why are you helping me? Xuanhuang chuckled lightly and read the chill in the little girl's eyes. He was about to answer when a frown formed between his brows.
Everyone present felt a pressure as heavy as a mountain, sweeping from behind, and they were suddenly shocked!