I couldn't refuse my arch-nemesis' courtship today.

The few people present had their own thoughts, and it seemed that the atmosphere was still peaceful and harmonious, but there was a turbulent undercurrent hidden under the surface calm woven by the calming fragrance.

Sima Qingcang saw that the female demon cultivator had calmed down, and continued to turn to Xuan Ying and the two, "Have you two thought about the secret of the exchange?"

Shen Shimian kept in mind the current situation of his amnesia, and quietly handed over the right to speak to Xuan Ying. Xuan Ying made up his mind, half-truth and half-false, "The national teacher at least let me see the sword soul to confirm the authenticity."

He didn't deny that he knew some secrets of the sword soul, and released a little bait. With Sima Qingcang's cultivation level crushed, he should eat this bait unceremoniously.

Sure enough, Sima Qingcang nodded, and ordered the monk who led the way to bring the sword soul. As for whether he ordered anything secretly, Xuan Ying didn't know.

Soon, Qin Shanyue, exuding an aura of despair, staggered in holding a jade box that was half a person tall. Unwilling to give up life on this.

Xuan Ying walked towards Qin Shanyue, invisible tension flowed in the air, several pairs of eyes focused on him, and it became more stinging as the distance between him and Qin Shanyue shortened.

Because Xuan Ying changed his appearance, Qin Shanyue didn't recognize him, and was immersed in his own sorrowful emotions.

Xuan Ying approached him, at this time Sima Qingcang said hoarsely again, "Here is Sword Soul, and there is a gift from me."

Sima Qingcang cunningly set up a trap. He didn't say who is the sword soul and who is the gift. If Xuan Ying didn't know that Qin Shanyue was the host of the sword soul, he would definitely think that it was contained in a jade box It is Sword Soul.

Xuan Ying stretched out her hand, and when she was about to touch the jade box, the female demon cultivator behind the bead curtain chuckled, her voice was full of indescribable charm, and she came to Xuan Ying in an instant, shaking the jade box. She opened the black cloak that blocked most of her face, revealing a bright and flamboyant face. Her greasy fingers pressed the back of Xuan Ying's hand, blocking his movement, and said via voice transmission, "I didn't look carefully just now, but it turned out to be an acquaintance." Woolen cloth?"

This is... recognized them?Demon cultivators are best at strange methods, female demon cultivators and Xuan Ying have similar cultivation bases, so it's not surprising that they can see through their disguises.

Xuan Ying remained calm, and sent back a voice, "How are you doing?"

The female demon Xiu licked her lips, remembering Xuan Ying's real appearance, and said ambiguously, "You have a good appearance, if you follow me, I will not expose you in front of Sima Qingcang."

The implication is that if Xuan Ying does not comply, he will have to face the anger of Sima Qingcang, a saintly powerhouse. Once it is revealed that he is a disciple of Xuanjiangmen, Sima Qingcang will immediately recall it.

Xuan Ying snorted, "What about Shen Shimian, will you let him go?"

The female demon cultivator's eyes changed, and her voice was sticky, "You and him have always been at odds. I took him away to solve it, obviously to help you."

Her movements were too abrupt, and Sima Qingcang's hoarse voice revealed dissatisfaction, "Blood Worship Messenger, please don't delay my deal."

Moxiu is really wanton and indulgent, with no taboos, most of the outliers like Shen Shimian are because the other party grew up in Xianxiu.

Just as Xuan Ying was about to sigh, Shen Shimian couldn't bear the female demon cultivator's hand pressing on the back of Xuan Ying's hand any longer, and with a cold face he pinched out a formula and blasted at the female demon cultivator.

The female demon cultivator didn't notice for a while, but was shocked by his powerful strength, clutching the wound on her heart, her beautiful face was a little distorted, "Shen Shimian!"

Shen Shimian had already stood beside Xuan Ying, his voice was cold and full of murderous intent, "let go of your dirty hands."

Sima Qingcang realized something was wrong in an instant. The spiritual power in his hands surged, and he condensed into a pair of big hands to grab Qin Shanyue. However, Xuan Ying raised the small broken flying sword at the same time as Shen Shimian made a move. The sword energy overflowed and cut off Qin Shanyue's body instantly. He pushed him away in a moment of hesitation, and at the same time said via voice transmission, "Go to the Liu Mansion to find He Changsheng, and tell him that Xuan Ying asked you to go, and leave as soon as you find it."

Qin Shanyue came back to his senses in an instant, and didn't hesitate when he heard He Changsheng's name. He gritted his teeth and looked at the familiar little broken flying sword in Xuan Ying's hand, and threw away the jade box in his hand to flee desperately.

Sima Qingcang's powerful spiritual hand roared towards him, Xuan Ying mobilized the white bead he had just obtained in his dantian, swung his sword with one hand and slashed out a sword energy, which hit the powerful spiritual hand, blocking its way, Qin Shan followed Through this gap, he rushed out the door.

Sima Qingcang was confident in his own cultivation, and because the matter of the sword soul fragments needed to be kept low-key, there was no one guarding around this palace, and Xuan Ying made this decision just because he saw it before he came in.

As long as Qin Shan is smarter and escapes a little farther, it will be difficult for him to be caught easily.

He will stop Sima Qingcang, even if Sima Qingcang is more advanced than him, as long as Xuan Ying has a sword, he will not be afraid of anyone.

In other words, he is not afraid of anyone except Xuan Qingzi who holds Jiang Lian's life.

The hand made of spiritual power was split apart by Xuan Ying with sword energy, and the two people confronted each other. The female devil retreated to Sima Qingcang's side, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of her lips, pointing at Xuan Ying and the two of them, "National teacher, he two Ren is the beloved disciple of the head of Xuanjiangmen and Lingxiao Pavilion."

The big sects of cultivating immortals all hold the sword soul fragments. When the identities of the two were exposed, Sima Qingcang realized the problem instantly, and his hoarse voice was extremely cold, "I, Sima Qingcang, have spent my whole life, and anyone who dares to plot against me will be punished by me." Destroyed."

The female demon cultivator wiped off the blood stains from the corners of her lips, and then pointed to Shen Shimian, "This person is wanted by the Demon Lord, I hope the national teacher will give it to me, and leave the other one for the national teacher to torture."

To be honest, the female demon cultivator was actually very pleasantly surprised. She was severely punished by the demon venerable after she failed the mission last time. If she hadn't left traces of the demon cultivator by herself, she would not have hired Hua Rongyue and the others. , and was then dispatched to Hotan to complete new missions.

Meeting Shen Shimian again now is because God wants to give her a chance to pay off her merits.

Shen Shimian didn't stay obediently in Xiushan Courtyard, but ran out to show off his power, he was courting death.

The female demon Xiu gritted her teeth and thought, if she hadn't been injured by the demon king's punishment, how could she be easily injured by Shen Shimian.

Sima Qingcang was noncommittal, even if the female demon cultivator didn't say anything, he would not let Xuan Ying and the two go. As for Qin Shanyue, he would only catch him after he ran away. A severely injured cripple could not escape his territory.

The surrounding spiritual pressure slowly rose, and Sima Qingcang's cultivation advantage was undoubtedly highlighted. The entire hall became his home field, and the energy in the air was controlled by him, and it was difficult for others to seize the right to use it.

This is the frightening thing about being a holy powerhouse. Ordinary low-level monks can never resist the control of this field. If they cannot mobilize the energy of the outside world, it means that they lose the ability to fight.

In the past, Sima Qingcang tried Bailing's tricks so that Xuan Ying and Shen Shimian looked dignified. After all, his cultivation level was two realms higher than theirs.

Xuan Ying held the sword in his hand, and the sword energy began to restrain and condense, and he seemed to be unable to resist, and asked deliberately, "Sima Guoshi, I, Xuanjiangmen, have no grievances with you in the past and have no enmity in the past, and I just traded sword souls. What do you mean?"

Sima Qingcang sneered, "You let the sword soul go, so it's ridiculous to say such a thing."

Xuan Ying said "ah", looking very innocent, "I just saved the prisoner because he felt sorry for him, isn't the sword soul still in the jade box?"

Even in this tense atmosphere, Shen Shimian couldn't help showing a smile. Xuan Ying really remembered being annoying in any situation. When facing himself, he was naturally hateful and cute. When facing others, Shen Shimian It's just purely cute.

Sima Qingcang's brows trembled, "You can just rely on your words to be sharp, wait for me to capture you and present it to the lord, and see if you can still be sharp."

A sharp light flashed in Xuan Ying's eyes, Lord, is it really that person?

The ones who will be called the Venerable Lord and have the cultivation level of Sima Qingcang will only be the Mozun Shen Qing, and Luo Chan, the overlord of the Rakshahai Sea. The female demon cultivator is obviously Shen Qing's subordinate. He and Sima Qingcang are in a semi-cooperative state, and combined with the words he heard when he was young, the Lord Sima Qingcang said must be Luo Chan.

After so many years, Xuan Ying finally met Luo Chan's people again, and the appearance of the small village bathed in blood and flames reappeared repeatedly, and his eyes were a little red from the burning. If it wasn't for Luo Chan and Shen Qing, why would he endure Xuan Ying? Kiyoko's rubbing.

"Ah Ying, calm down." Shen Shimian's flat voice reached Xuan Ying's ears, and suddenly comforted Xuan Ying greatly, allowing him to keep his sanity in the raging rage.

The female demon cultivator pulled out her black gauze-like spiritual weapon and wrapped it around her body. Sima Qingcang used her spiritual power to condense the appearance of a sword again. The huge sword of spiritual power hung high in the air, full of danger. Breath, in comparison, the little broken flying sword in Xuan Ying's hand looks pitiful, helpless and weak.

The outcome seems to be no suspense.

Sima Qingcang was about to win, and the huge sword of spiritual power struck Xuanying like a bamboo. At the very moment, Xuanying and Shen Shimian's sword energy surged, and the terrifying power of Tomorrow's Sword Art exploded. The two of them practiced Tomorrow's Sword together. The tactic, the sword qi comes from the same source, complements each other, and both have the sword spirit fragments of Zhan Yingjian on their bodies, the sword qi fits together incomparably, and condenses into a giant sword that blasts Sima Qingcang's spiritual power.

Sword Qi and Spiritual Qi collided, and the three of them spit out a mouthful of blood in unison.

Sima Qingcang didn't expect that Xuan Ying and Shen Shimian would have such a powerful counterattack in the energy field controlled by him, and he was shocked and angry at once.

The spiritual pressure in the whole body rose again, and almost emptied the surrounding spiritual energy. Shen Shimian reached out and grabbed Xuan Ying's palm, and said via voice transmission, "Protect the spiritual weapon."

Xuan Ying understood that the protective spiritual weapon Shen Shimian gave him could withstand the full blows of the holy powerhouses, and as long as they were used properly, it would not be difficult for them to escape.

At this time, Xuan Ying suddenly felt that the white beads he had just obtained in his dantian began to stir.

It tried to rush out of Xuanying's dantian, and wanted to pounce on Sima Qingcang, but Xuanying tried to appease it to no avail, and then realized that it was found in the small world of Yuhua Shenjun or Mojun Lixiao, so he stopped forcibly blocking it , let it fly out.

Sima Qingcang felt a white light flash in front of his eyes. His rich combat experience made him feel a strong sense of crisis. Spiritual power roared out, but instead of blasting at the white bead, it attacked Xuan Ying.

Sima Qingcang was unreserved in this blow, and he no longer had the contempt for dealing with low-level monks. The terrifying aura contained in the attack made both Xuan Ying and Shen Shimian's faces change, and they activated the protective spiritual weapon instantly.

Xuan Ying felt Shen Shimian hold his hand tightly, and then he was completely pulled into Shen Shimian's arms.

Sima Qingcang's full-strength blow tore apart the protective shield protecting the spiritual weapon, and the fluctuation of spiritual power soared into the sky. Xuan Ying subconsciously hugged Shen Shimian's back, but felt wet with his hand.