Chapter 366

I don't know whether Duanmu yawang is lucky or not. After a long time, she feels she can't avoid it every time, but whenever the sword approaches her, she can still hide desperately, and then challenge the limit once.

Then, whenever she went to her fastest speed and hid, she adapted to her extreme speed.

The sword is speeding up again and again, and she is speeding up again and again.

I don't know how long it took. It's estimated to be two or three hours, or even longer.

However, people's physical strength is limited.

Especially an injured person.

Duanmu yawang fell here from Jiuyou mountain and was constantly hurt by the sword.

Duanmu yawang was dodging, challenging the limit again and again, accelerating constantly, and then, there was a feeling of exhaustion and weakness. Her clothes were soaked, and there was water dripping continuously.

Sweat soaked her wound and she was aching all over.

Every drop of sweat, stained with this blood, is red when it drops.

Duanmu yawang's snow colored robe gradually turned into a pink snow coat

Just

The sword still doesn't stop and is accelerating.

"Ah! What do you want!" Duanmu yawang felt that he could not stand it. He was really forced to collapse. He dodged and shouted at the sword in pain.

For several hours, she continuously released her spiritual power with great strength. If she went on like this, she would not be killed by the sword. First of all, she would die because of exhaustion!

And Yan Huiyin was still on the side to help her point out the direction of the sword.

Hearing the sound of music, Duanmu yawang frowned, dodged and said, "Hey! Xiaoyin, don't shout, your throat will bleed if you shout again!"

"Cough, right! Right! I'm ok, you... Cough..." Yan Huiyin shouted and coughed.

Duanmu yawang was chased by the sword for several hours, and he kept shouting for her for several hours. His throat hurt badly and he felt like bleeding when he moved slightly.

Duanmu yawang felt that his vocal cords might be damaged. "It has chased me for so long that it can't kill me. Now it can't kill me. Stop, or the vocal cords will be broken and there will be no sound. You don't have a shadow now. If there is no sound, how can we communicate in the future?"

"Cough... Can you hide?" he may have a sore throat, but she is colder and more painful. In fact, he didn't think she could consume spiritual power for a few hours.

It really surprised him that she could last so long.

"You can't!" duanmuya said, "take a break."

Yan Huiyin didn't speak, so he stood and watched.

Seeing Duanmu yawang really can dodge away without pointing out the direction, he breathed a sigh of relief and watched quietly.

Only when it was very critical would he open his mouth and shout a few words.

……

In this way, as time passed, Duanmu yawang really felt that she was going to collapse this time. Now she didn't go to see how the sword was. She just dodged with anger and tried her best.

Later, I don't know how long later, Yan Huiyin was so tired that she changed many sitting positions. When Duanmu yawang felt that she was about to die, she found... The sword seemed to slow down.

"Eh? Does it have no strength?" duanmuya looked at the sword. She found that she could fly easily in the attack of the sword. She was not worried that it would hurt her!

In the face of its attack, she has no pressure now.

She immediately smiled and said to Yin Huiyin, "Hey, Xiaoyin, you see, it's tired running, and its speed has become slower than me."

However, what she didn't know was that Yan Huiyin swallowed foam outside the border and was stunned.

Because the sword is not slowing down at all.

The speed of the sword has been getting faster, and Duanmu yawang's speed is also getting faster.

At the beginning, Duanmu yawang's speed was really not fast. In Yan Huiyin's eyes, her speed was very slow and she could easily see how she dodged.

However, later, he found that it was difficult for his naked eyes to catch up with her speed.

Her speed is different from before.

She accelerated at least several times!

Moreover, her speed has exceeded the speed of the sword, so she feels that the sword has slowed down!

"But when does it stop?"

Duanmu yawang thought the sword was slowing down, but the sword didn't stop. She could only play with it all the time.

However, she is really about to collapse. She feels so tired, her brain is buzzing, and she is so hungry. She has little strength and doesn't want to continue playing. She just wants to stop all this!

Yan Huiyin's throat moved twice and coughed twice to make a sound. He said, "you're faster than it now. Try to attack it to see if it's ok?"

"Yes! Why didn't I think of it?"

Duanmu yawang's brain was buzzing. She had been unable to think for a long time. When she heard this, she swept away from the sword, and a spirit balloon burst out in the palm of her hand and suddenly hit the sword!

"Boom!" the sword was attacked and suddenly inserted on the ground!

At the moment when the sword was on the ground, the edge of the sword faded instantly, and the edge was no longer

"Eh, this time it seems really OK?"

Duanmu yawang was a little surprised. Before, she tried to attack it with a spirit balloon, but because it chased too tightly, she couldn't do it at all. This time, she could do it as soon as she did it.

It's incredible.

"It should be... Cough!" Yan Huiyin's voice was very hoarse, and it was dry and uncomfortable. When he said, he stretched out his hand to wipe the previous border, and found that the border was also pulled up after the sword stopped.

There are no more obstacles.

He looked at Duanmu Ya and said, "you're covered in blood now. Are you okay?"

Duanmu yawang didn't answer, frowning at the sword.

The sword was only sharp and white before. However, after it was inserted on the ground, it became rusty and looked insignificant. It was hard to imagine that such a sword threatened her for several hours!

Yan Huiyin looked along Duanmu yawang's line of sight and was about to ask her what she was looking at, when she saw Duanmu yawang's body shaking. He hurried forward: "Xiaoya Wang, are you okay?"

"No, nothing..." Duanmu yawang felt dizzy and wanted to look at the sword, but he couldn't focus at all. Suddenly, his mind was blank.

Suddenly, her whole body softened, spread out on the ground and fainted.