After I failed, I became the darling of the entire sect’s genius group.

At this moment, Su Shiyuan suddenly sensed something and looked upward.

It was Jian Wuya. He was sitting high on the throne of Xu Zhi, looking down coldly.

Su Shiyuan was stunned for a moment and finally understood something.

Just now, what Gu Huixue bumped into was not a barrier, but the boundary of this domain.

But, what kind of look was that in his eyes, just watching Gu Huixue being beaten away?

"Don't come into the realm."

Jian Wushuang spoke out.

His voice made the pale yellow figure turn around.

"Father..."

Her eyes were sparkling with joy, but also something else.

Jian Wushuang's stern gaze softened for a moment, but more of it was filled with guilt, and then turned into determination.

His gaze crossed Gu Huixue and fell on Jian Wuya, who was slowly falling from a high place.

"You actually resurrected her. Do you know what this means to the human race?"

Jian Wuya looked coldly at him, "What does the human race have to do with me?"

Jian Wushuang's eyes dimmed and he took a deep breath.

"Once the outside world knows about Gu Huixue's resurrection, all the major forces in Lanchuan Continent will attack here..."

"After that battle, the number of monks in the Immortal Realm in Lanchuan Continent was reduced by half, and the qualifications of the younger generation were so withered that they had to go to Tianluo Continent to recruit disciples."

"If there is another catastrophe, it will take many years for Lanchuan Continent to recover."

Jian Wushuang said it more like he was talking to himself. His eyes were sentimental, and finally turned into a kind of determination.

As a member of the human race, as the brother of Jian Wushuang and the adoptive father of Gu Huixue, he wants to stop this robbery!

"Return, Shangqing Demon Suppressing Sword!"

Jian Wushuang waved his hand and stroked it in front of him. A thick sword that was sealed with heavy talismans and tied with several virtual chains appeared in front of him.

Feeling the breath of this sword, Jian Wushuang's old demeanor seemed to be much younger, and his aura also increased.

This is... his natal sword that has been sealed for nearly a thousand years.

The appearance of this sword shocked Gu Huixue's soul. Just the breath made Gu Huixue feel deep fear. She covered her heart and retreated continuously.

In the beginning, it was this sword, her adoptive father's sword, that cut into her body and destroyed her soul.

In this land of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, all souls are imprisoned, and even broken souls cannot be dissipated.

It wasn't until fifty years ago that she regained consciousness, and one day ago, she was finally resurrected. To her, everything seemed like just yesterday.

When Jian Wuya saw this sword, he was slightly surprised.

"untie!"

Jian Wushuang's hand grasped the hilt of the sword. Immediately, the heavy ancient talismans on the sword shattered, and the chains connecting the void to the void suddenly collapsed.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang's aura returned to its peak, his hair turned white and he stepped firmly into the realm.

He jumped up and struck Jian Wuya in the face with his sword.

And Jian Wuya's expression finally became serious at this moment.

He raised his hand, and a black sword without bars appeared in his hand. He walked forward and faced his brother.

The two brothers were fighting together, and at the same time, their phantoms were also fighting together.

It was obviously just two people, but they were far more powerful than thousands of troops.

Bang bang, bang bang!

In just an instant, the sound of thousands of weapons clashing was heard again.

The speed of the two of them was extremely fast. Su Shiyuan could not catch the figure of any of them, and it was difficult to catch even the movements of the phantom body.

Su Shiyuan raised his head blankly, "Ah, is this a real fight between great gods? I can't even see clearly."

The only thing I can accept is that the lines are clearer.

"Wuya, wake up, she is no longer the Huixue she was before, but a member of the demon clan. There is no coexistence between good and evil!"

"It's human or demon, good or evil, what does it matter?"

Jian Wuya's words silenced Su Shiyuan. But if you think about it carefully, why are you still a little touched?

After all, for the sake of love, he is an enemy of all human beings. Whoever wants to kill her will kill her until the sky is dark and the sun and the moon are dark... It still sounds a bit romantic.

But I was only moved a little bit.

Because just below where they were fighting, his white moonlight was knocked away again.

And Jian Wuya definitely didn't know this.

While he was fighting Jian Wushuang, he actually left a phantom body behind to observe the battle between Gu Huixue and Fuxue Feng.

Gu Huixue is indeed a genius in swordsmanship. Every time she draws her sword, it brings out a gorgeous sword light.

But her opponent was Fu Xuefeng. He ruthlessly broke through all the brilliance, and his sword hit the opponent's weak point with incomparable accuracy.

Gu Huixue almost lost her balance, but Fuxue Feng did not pursue him, but looked at him quietly.

Gu Huixue raised her head and looked at Fuxue Feng in shock.

Where did this monster come from, and why is it so powerful? She is obviously known as a swordsman genius that is rare to find in a thousand years, why can't she even defeat an injured person?

Moreover, what made her even more depressed was that Fu Xuefeng's sword had no killing intent or desire to win.

All he did was fulfill the man's request.

He just stood there quietly, waiting for her to take action at any time.

Reluctantly, Gu Huixue took action again.

"Changhong Swordsmanship - Linglong Nongtian!"

A sword came out, filling the field with red clouds, and her figure could not be discerned for a moment.

Suddenly, a sword fell from Fuxue Feng's head at an extremely fast speed, bringing with it a cloud of light all over the sky and coming with astonishing power.

Su Shiyuan was startled and shouted: "Brother, be careful!"

Judging from the power of this sword, this is actually a heaven-level technique!

However, she soon realized that her reminder was unnecessary.

puff! A sword pierced Fu Xuefeng's head, but it didn't bring any blood.

And Fu Xuefeng's sword has also fallen.

This sword was just an ordinary flat cut, but it seemed to bear the weight of nine heavens. When it was cut, the clouds in the wild were shattered, and when the sword fell in front of him, it cut off the real attack. attack.

"Tianyan Sword Technique, Ninth Style - Original Angry Sky!"

Su Shiyuan was shocked. She heard her father say that the eighth move of Yuanshi Raging Sky was only a partial move. Why could Fu Xuefeng use it completely?

boom! The female sword in Gu Huixue's hand shattered, and she took a few steps back, with blood at the corner of her mouth.

"you lose."

Gu Huixue wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. She had just been resurrected and after several setbacks, her Taoist heart began to waver.

She was once a genius, and she was not willing to just admit defeat.

She stood up and challenged Fuxue Feng again, but not long after, she was knocked away again. And Jian Wuya's phantom body just watched all of this quietly.

Su Shiyuan tilted his head, feeling very distressed and puzzled:

"Um...what exactly is going on here has me confused."