The world of self-cultivation has been ruined by me

"got windy?"

Ye Qingxuan frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong.

The breeze blew by, but it brought a faint coolness, which stimulated her skin to form fine bumps.

"wrong……"

There was a faint sense of crisis in her heart, Ye Qingxuan shook her head and looked around, but she didn't find where the crisis came from?
At this moment, streams of fine illusory sword energy condensed and swam like fish.

A strong crisis overwhelmed her, a illusory sword energy like a swimming fish sliced ​​across her skin, and Ye Qingxuan's face changed drastically as the stinging pain came.

Seeing the sudden appearance of sword energy all over the sky, Ye Qingxuan felt her scalp go numb, and her body's instincts drove her to leave desperately.

"Run!"

Without her reminding, several people nearby saw the sword aura all over the sky and ran away desperately.

There was commotion in the crowd, and other people also noticed the anomaly and began to retreat outside.

However, the sword energy grew extremely fast, and in just a short moment, it had grown so much that it changed from a thin needle to a chopstick.

"what!"

"Help!"

The wailing sounds continued, and the sword energy at this time brushed over the crowd, drawing glaring bloodstains.

Not only did the sword energy grow, but the number also continued to increase, becoming denser and denser.

Everyone was surrounded by sword qi, streaks of sword qi slashed across their bodies, bringing up a splotch of blood, and horrible wounds spread all over their bodies, as if they had been tortured.

Everyone fled to the outside desperately, terrified in their hearts, wishing to have a few more legs.

During this process, blood continued to spill, and the ground was already stained red.

The strong smell of blood wafted around, constantly stimulating the fleeing crowd.

The sword energy became thicker and denser, gradually filling the entire space.

A finger-thick sword aura pierced one person's eyebrows, and pierced through the other end. The person's body shook, and the expression on his face froze.

Before his body fell down, streams of sword energy pierced through his body, and transparent holes appeared, and his body quickly became a sieve.

The death of the first person seemed to sound the horn of death, and the others died one after another.

A young woman was covered in blood holes, her body froze, her eyes fixed on a safe space a few meters away.

Feng Chen, who was fully engaged in the battle, also felt something was wrong, had a head-on encounter with Jin Chen, and backed away.

Looking up, dense sword energy filled the entire space.

"what happened?"

A few sword qi swam over, a faint threat rose, Feng Chen frowned slightly.

The body swayed to avoid the sword energy, and more sword energy struck.

Feng Chen glanced at Jin Chen, and suddenly found that he was standing there quietly, but all the sword energy avoided him.

Before he had time to look more, Feng Chen flew towards the outside, and the sword energy all over the sky didn't bother him too much.

It's just that his face is not very good-looking: "Why is he all right? Is the change here related to him?"

Thinking of this, his face was a little gloomy.

Shi Tai didn't get it, and the next good fortune seemed to have no chance with him.

The sword aura covered the area of ​​the medicine garden, with a radius of a hundred feet, and the wind and dust left the sword aura space with just a few flickers.

Just standing still, the space behind him was completely violent, and the sky was full of sword energy, and even he felt a strong threat.

At this time, it has become a forbidden area.

Outside the medicine garden, everyone had injuries on their bodies and lingering fear on their faces.

At this time, the number of people was at least one-third less than before, and there were only about [-] people left.

In just a short moment, more than 300 people were buried in the medicine garden!
At this time, the medicine garden has completely become a forbidden area.

At this time, a cloud of smoke floated out, and the smoke cleared, revealing the figure inside, it was Yun Lan.

Her face was pale, she patted her chest with her small hands, and muttered: "I scared my aunt to death, I almost died inside."

Feng Chen glanced at her, and said with a chuckle: "Fairy Yun's methods are really extraordinary, this kind of forbidden place can't do anything to you."

"It's far away." Yun Lan waved her hand, and continued: "When I came out, there were three people inside, and the sword energy all over the sky didn't affect them at all."

"By the way, that Lian Yao is also among them, Feng Chen, do you know what's going on?"

"Lian Yao?"

Feng Chen frowned, and looked at the three figures in the sword energy again.

"Huh? What is that?"

In the center of the sword qi, one can vaguely see an illusory long sword floating in the sea of ​​sword qi.

"Immortal sword?"

As if responding to Feng Chen's words, Su Li in the sea of ​​sword energy stared at the phantom sword and muttered to himself.

The illusory long sword has no hilt, only a single blade. He can see clearly that the circular long sword is formed by the condensed sword energy.

This is exactly where he was puzzled. The fragments of the sword tip kept beating in his arms, telling him that the illusory sword body should be related to the fairy sword, but the source of the sword energy had nothing to do with the fairy sword.

Turning his head to look at the third person, Su Li was a little surprised. This Lian Yao had always been rather reckless, and he didn't expect such a person to practice swords.

At this time, several figures shot towards him, directly broke into the sea of ​​sword energy, and stayed in the pool.

"Haha, is the fairy sword about to be born?" The familiar Zhang Kuang's voice sounded, and Su Li instantly recognized that the green shirt and the blue sword were exactly the blue sword.

"Blue knife!"

The other person kept his eyes on Qing Dao, carrying three long swords on his back, with a cold face, it was Jian San.

Qingdao looked at Jian San with a smile: "Xiao San'er, didn't you just kill two Jianzong disciples, and chase me all the way?"

Turning his head to look at the other two, Qing Dao tutted: "As expected of Jianzong, I robbed two of them, and three of them got the fragments, amazing."

"Qing Dao, you are looking for death!" Another man with a long sword on his back said angrily with a paralyzed face.

Qing Dao glanced at him, and said lightly: "Jian Qi, trash!"

"you……"

The man with a paralyzed face called Jian Qi couldn't hide the anger on his face, he put his hand on the hilt of the sword behind his back, and was about to strike.

"Jian Qi, step back."

Jian San said lightly, then turned to look at Qing Dao: "Qing Dao, it's not appropriate to use this method in your capacity."

Seeing Jian Qi hold back his anger, Qingdao put down his hand holding the sword, and raised his eyebrows: "Shouldn't the swordsman go forward bravely?"

Jian San frowned slightly: "Qingdao, it's pointless to play tricks, no one will die."

Originally, according to his temper, he had already shot at the green knife, but the moment he came over, he sensed that the sword energy storm here was too terrifying, and even he couldn't resist it without the protection of the fragments.

As a sword cultivator, his intuition told him not to move around here, otherwise there would be great danger.

Qing Dao obviously knew this too, so Ji Jian Qi made a move, intending to use this to solve him.

Seeing Jian Qi calm down, Qingdao sighed in disappointment, and turned to look at the other three people here.

"You three guys, do your best when you fight for the fairy sword, and I will help you..."

Speaking of this, his tone turned cold: "The guy from Jianzong snatched the fairy sword like this, don't blame me for being rude afterwards!"

Facing his threat, Su Li glanced at him expressionlessly and ignored him.

Jin Chen's eyes flashed red, and he licked the corner of his mouth, eager to try.

As for Lian Yao, he smiled at him naively.

"It's boring."

Qing Dao curled his lips, turned his eyes to the phantom long sword floating in mid-air, and suddenly clicked his tongue.