The villain has a special auxiliary way [Quick Transmigration]

The knife repair book is unparalleled, tempering its blade in blood and fire, not afraid of life and death, not afraid of everything.

But now Yanzi hangs a long knife on his waist, and kneels on the futon in a snow suit. His face is full of indifferent, bright and frivolous smiles, but the blood on his back is flowing down the spine, staining the clothes on his back. Get red.

True Monarch Bufeng narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes, the aura in his hands shot up, and there was a crisp 'click' sound, the pain of joints shattering spread from his back to the back of his head, and then converged on the top of his head and exploded. , but he didn't even have the strength to move, as if his spine had been taken away from his body.

Zhenjun Bufeng watched the blood flow pool after pool with cold eyes, and calculated in his heart how to completely destroy the Dao vein without hurting the Dao House.He is also a sword cultivator, and he values ​​his own sword veins the most. Now he is using the skillful techniques of a sword cultivator to destroy everything about another sword cultivator.

Zhenjun Bufeng withdrew his hand after the saber veins dried up again.Yan Zixi lost his spiritual support, fell to the ground helplessly, and coughed heart-piercingly, the blood in his mouth was coughed up and sprinkled all over the front of his clothes.

He coughed until the corners of his eyes were a little red, and the crystal tears flashed for a while and then disappeared.When the throbbing pain passed, Yan Zixi laughed heartlessly again: "Master, my saber pulse has long since ceased to work. No matter how much trouble you put in, it's still useless work."

His black hair was dripping in a pool of blood, and the smile on his face was flamboyant and desperate.

Bufeng Zhenjun was in despair, he looked down at Yan Zixi: "Why are you going to compete today? Your knife veins are destroyed, which is equivalent to a disabled person. If others find out about your current situation, you should know your end."

No, Zhenjun Feng really wanted to use Yan Zixi as a stove~ding, he also has the ability to protect Yanzixi after his physique is exposed, but he has always been arrogant and never wants to be known that he is raising a stove~ding.

Yan Zixi ignored Zhenjun Feng's question, he had lost too much strength and blood, and now he was drowsy.

But Zhenjun Feng didn't force him either. With a wave of his hand, he was thrown into the secret formation to practice the exercises. The fragrance inside filled the air, destroying one's mind.Zhenjun Bufeng claimed to be a gentleman, and waved down the red gauze, blocking all sight, but soon heard a clear and soft voice, inviting to approach.

But Zhenjun Feng frowned, he was about to leave this place soon, the monk Yuan Yang was very important, his plan was to wait until Yan Zixi's kung fu was completed, and then use him as a cauldron to break through the bottleneck in one fell swoop.

So what he passed on to him was all the one-way furnace ~ tripod kung fu, supplemented by formation transformation. As soon as that time comes, Yan Zixi will use his own essence, blood and spiritual power to transfer to him, and he will be intoxicated ~ desire, never Will automatically stop.

But Zhenjun Feng has been stuck in the spirit orifice stage for too long, he doesn't care if Yan Zixi will be picked up and die, or completely lose all spiritual power, Yan Zixi died, he only lost a precious Furnace~Ding, Yan Zixi is not dead, so he can continue to use him as a sword mansion to raise swords.

But what Zhenjun Feng didn't expect was that he would really go to the competition, and he could actually make Xiao Chenyan lose to him in a 'modest manner'. Lingshan Purple Mansion was full of difficulties, and he was really afraid that this furnace~ding would die in advance.

So when Yan Zixi was drenched and came out of the formation with a soft face, he saw a Qiankun bag piled up on the ground, he lifted the bag weakly with his fingers, opened it and took a look, inside were various talismans, magic weapons for body protection .

Yan Zixi put the bag on his body without hesitation. He took a shower and changed clothes in his room, and after another deep sleep, the teleportation array to Lingshan Zifu had already started.

Xiao Chenyan stood at the front, dressed in white and as indifferent as snow.He said to Yan Zixi: "Nephew, please return to the team as soon as possible." Xiao Chenyan was obviously the one who plotted against him, but he acted very gracefully.

Yan Zixi didn't appreciate it. Holding his long knife, he approached Xiao Chenyan, smiled arrogantly at him, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Xiao, didn't you lose to your nephew before? You want to go today too? "

Xiao Chenyan frowned. It's true that he lost, but he didn't really lose in terms of cultivation. The behavior of this little nephew is really annoying.Xiao Chenyan was upset, but still kept his face upright: "I'm going as the team leader, so don't be surprised by my nephew."

He is the team leader, the youngest cultivator in the Lingqiao stage in the cultivation world, ten peony knives are no match for one Xiao Chenyan, Xiao Chenyan pretended to be aggressive, just waiting to see Yan Zixi's reaction,

Yan Zixi had expected his reaction, so he sneered and stopped talking. According to the information he got, Xiao Chenyan was a genius, but he was stuck in the spirit orifice for a long time. live.

Yan Zixi doesn't know what kind of demon Xiao Chenyan is, he just thinks that this person is too serious, just like what he said before, Xiao Chenyan has a high level of cultivation, but he was provoked by his few words to fight with him. People are too proud, and the aura of genius is too heavy. This is the case in ordinary times, but it will only become more serious during the cultivation process.

If a monk wants to become a god, how can it be smooth sailing?

He touched his long knife with his fingers and stroked the pattern on it. He was dressed in white, but he made it so flamboyant.Xiao Chenyan couldn't bear him ignoring himself: "Martial nephew, come in, if the teleportation array separates you from our group, it will cause trouble for nothing."

Yanzi Ximan said indifferently: "Uncle Master, don't worry about me, I have my own plans, and I don't need others to lead the team."

The world of comprehension is respectful and orderly, Xiao Chenyan has never encountered such a 'stab head', he feels that although this person is a famous peony knife, there is an evil spirit lingering around him for no reason.

His eyes turned cold: "If my nephew doesn't obey the discipline, I can only report back to the master and temporarily ban my nephew from going there."

Of course Yan Zixi listened to such a blatant threat, he squinted Xiao Chenyan, and said in a perfunctory voice: "Listen, the uncle is the biggest, how dare the nephew disobey the uncle." Then he stood in the line.

Xiao Chenyan was stunned, obviously this person did what he wanted, but he just wanted to teach him a lesson.Xiao Chenyan was angry, but he couldn't say it out, and had to maintain his usual aloofness, and activated the teleportation array.

Yan Zixi has something to do on his own, so he doesn't want to go with Xiao Chenyan and others at all, but it's a pity that he doesn't know anything about chess.Yan Zixi thought about it, and glanced at Xiao Chenyan whose fingers were imprinted, with a beautiful smile on his face, walked over and said: "Uncle Xiao... It was just that my nephew was wrong. I can protect the safety of my nephew."

The voice was cute and respectful, and the arrogance and disobedience just now disappeared. Xiao Chenyan reluctantly felt at ease, and said with a cold face: "The Zongmen is also thinking about your safety, and the nephew really shouldn't be willful."

Yan Zixi nodded, and pointed at the symbols on the teleportation array with tender fingers: "Master, what are these?"

Xiao Chenyan looked at his hand, there was no callus on the fingertips, it didn't look like a knife repairer's hand at all, he felt strange, when he wanted to look again, Yan Zixi had already withdrawn his hand consciously.

Xiao Chenyan even felt that there was a secret in this person, but he didn't want to startle the snake. He briefly explained the function of symbols to Yan Zixi, and then strangely... got admiring eyes.

The astonishingly beautiful young man blinked his eyes and looked at himself, holding a pitch-black knife in one hand and a snow-white sleeve in the other. On the one hand, he was cold and chilling, and on the other hand, he was innocent... charming.

Why did he see the charm from this Daoxiu again, he is clearly a big man, Xiao Chenyan frowned tightly, but it is undeniable that there are flowers in front of him.

This kind of trance didn't last even for a moment, he only loves cultivating the Tao, and has no feelings for men and women, no matter how good-looking Yan Zixi is, it doesn't matter to him.At most... it is not annoying to him.

Yan Zixi continued: "Uncle, have you arrived at Lingshan Zifu now?"

Xiao Chenyan nodded, and the next moment, the corner of the mouth of the little nephew in front of him curled up, so evil that he put the long knife in his hand on the gate of the formation that Xiao Chenyan said, and threw a talisman to kill him. Jump out of the formation.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye, Xiao Chenyan wanted to stop him immediately, and a talisman immediately exploded on the corner of his clothes, and the little nephew's proud voice came: "Uncle, if you want to stop me, this formation will not be able to protect you!" Living."

There was no cleverness in this voice, Xiao Chenyan was furious, he was slapped by Yanzi in front of everyone, his face was completely broken, and his usually indifferent eyes were filled with true anger.Xiao Chenyan couldn't help being ashamed when he thought about his amiable face just now, and Yan Zixi's eloquent words.

How dare he lie to him?

This daring and reckless nephew is a bit too condescending, he is in the spirit aperture stage, and he has more means than he can think of.

There was a flash of inspiration in Xiao Chenyan's forehead, and an identical Xiao Chenyan separated out, his fingers quickly formed seals to protect the teleportation array, while his deity pointed his toes, and chased in the direction where Yan Zixi was escaping.

Xiao Chenyan can fly in the air, while Yanzi Xi sits on a feather and rushes towards the destination at high speed.The further he flew, the more he could see the gourd terrain.The secret treasure of the exercises he wanted is in front!

Yan Zixi's eyes flashed with determination, but Xiao Chenyan's figure was getting closer and closer. The flying magic weapon should be faster than Xiao Chenyan, but it's a pity that Yan Zixi didn't have much spiritual power, and his feathers soon became weak~weakened. About to be chased.

The knife on his body is like a decoration at the moment, it is useless at all, and he is still thinking of deceiving: "Uncle Xiao, the nephew just has other things temporarily, and when the nephew finishes this matter, he will take the initiative to meet the uncle."

This little nephew lied every word, Xiao Chenyan never believed it in his heart, he moved his finger, and the spiritual energy shot away, and the feathers under Yan Zixi's body shook, as if about to fall.

Xiao Chenyan said coldly: "Martial nephew, destroying the teleportation array is a felony, so why don't you just arrest him?"

Yanzi Xi Neng is a ghost, the previous exercises are his only chance to gain strength, and he must not give up.The green hills below are long, and Yan Zixi's eyes flashed with cruelty, and according to the records, he threw all the talismans of Bufeng Zhenjun towards the mountains.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, Xiao Chenyan wanted to stop it immediately, but the sound of mountains shaking and ground shaking came from below.

The sound of the dragon chant sounded, Xiao Chenyan's complexion changed, and he took out Bi Xiao from his waist to confront the enemy.Soaring to the sky, Longwei rolled up, Yanzi Xizao couldn't stand still, and barely stood up holding his own knife.

He didn't seem to feel that the situation was critical now, black hair hung down beside his fair cheeks, and he smiled beautifully and lawlessly: "Uncle Shi, before you want to catch me back, it seems that you have to kill a dragon with me first."

This is dragon slaying, did he think it was killing monkeys?Xiao Chenyan simply didn't know how his senior brother taught such an apprentice, he was so crazy.

The most threatening person was the first to be swept by Long Wei, Xiao Chenyan held Bixiao in his hand, and his spiritual power surged like a tide.

As for Yan Zixi, he didn't have any means of attack, he couldn't even use a knife, he could only throw some magical weapons on the dragon. His behavior had long ago provoked the demon dragon to be furious, and hit his waist fiercely with its tail.

Yan Zixi's face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Xiao Chenyan was also injured long ago: "Nephew! Where's your knife? Use your knife." Don't you use a knife when facing the enemy?

If Yan Zixi could use a knife, he would have used it long ago. He didn't have time to wipe the blood from his mouth, and shouted: "Shut up." Is it like this?

He recruited a dragon, and dared to yell at himself, Xiao Chenyan secretly thought what a bad temper, but he became calmer in a fit of anger, forcibly mobilized his spiritual power, and continued to slay the dragon.

Xiao Chenyan is worthy of being a genius. He fought all his injuries and beheaded the monster dragon. He also fell to the ground with serious injuries.Yan Zixi's situation is even worse. He has no ability himself, so he has done all the things to attract firepower, and now his waist is almost broken.

He didn't expect that he didn't have the strength to walk now, but after the monster dragon appeared, the cave inside would collapse soon. Yan Zixi coughed up a mouthful of blood, and looked at the sleeping Xiao Chenyan, the body of pure yang continued to emit fiery breath.

"Uncle Master... cough cough... count me as a beast this time." After that, I will help you become a god.

Swallow Chi Chi's back is empty of pain, his knife veins are destroyed, he can't do anything these days, he can only look at his own furnace~ Ding's cultivation level is advancing rapidly, but Zhenjun Feng is in the spirit aperture stage, the difference in cultivation level between the two is huge , when that day really comes, he will definitely die on his bed~ couch.

This is his only chance. This matter has nothing to do with Xiao Chenyan. He shouldn't involve him anyway... But if he doesn't involve him, he will die in humiliation.Yan Zixi is not a gentleman, he can even chop himself off when he becomes ruthless, let alone Xiao Chenyan's innocence.

Yan Zixi's face was pale, with a bit of madness and ruthlessness: "Master Uncle...just hug this once, I owe you Yuanyang, and I can pay you back if you lose your bones and cramps later."

He had no strength, so he climbed forward, gently untied Xiao Chenyan's clothes, and kissed him proactively.It wasn't until Xiao Chenyan, who was in a coma, reacted, that Yan Zixi endured the pain and sat up directly.

He wasn't feeling well at all, and with the retrograde exercise, he was so painful that he almost didn't even have the strength to move, so he could only move cautiously. His waist injury was even more serious, and he bled a lot from the back.