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

For a long time, Xuan Ying used cheap Xiaopo Feijian, and his Tomorrow Sword Art was overbearing and powerful enough, so he didn't insist on magic weapons.

Even with the cheapest sword, few people would dare to beat its edge.

But this does not mean that a good sword is useless, at least a magic weapon of Ao Yuan's level is absolutely even more powerful for Xuan Ying.

Xuan Ying held Ao Yuan, and the sword energy began to condense again. Last time, the hundreds of sword qi were violently fired in unison and caught the defender by surprise. The opponent no longer dared to underestimate the enemy. Observing in the law, urging the heavens to lock the gods, waiting for the opportunity to make a move.

The four people who set up the formation before they came here were only fussing and catching a broken monk. Even if the fighting power of the sword cultivator is stronger than that of the same level, it is too cautious to dispatch the four first-time saints, not to mention laying down the heavenly locks. god.

Now the facts have proved that the Lord is right, the sword cultivator in front of him is by no means as simple as breaking through.

The four of them finally began to face up to Xuan Ying's strength, and the formation of the gods of the heavens was more solid, and the influence was greater.

Xuan Ying's eyes were faintly red, and the desire to kill and tear was gradually becoming stronger, even thinking about Shen Shimian gradually became useless, and the figure of Xuan Qingzi gradually appeared in front of his eyes, which further aroused his killing intent .

Slowly, the entire area around the eyes seemed to be filled with Xuan Qingzi's figure, and when Xuan Ying looked intently, he couldn't see anything.

He was impatient to be trapped in this uncontrolled situation, and he only wanted to solve it quickly, the spiritual power in his body was running, the sword energy in his hand was full, and the white beads of unknown origin were spinning more joyfully in the dantian. Xuan Ying only felt that the spiritual power was running more smoothly, and he affirmed once again that Xiao Zhu is a rare treasure.

The four guards seem to have communicated with each other, and after a while, another person was changed here. Xuan Ying's aura continued to rise, and it seemed that he was accumulating strength. He wanted to condense the accumulated sword energy to one point to try.

Shen Shimian's fingertips continued to emit wisps of black air, blending into the surrounding red mist without a trace, because each wisp was only a very thin strand, and the defenders only thought that he was making some useless attempts. .

The new defenders sensed the demonic energy and made a mocking voice, "No wonder you don't want to save the innocent people in Heyun Town. It turns out that you are in collusion with the Demon Cultivator, a dignified disciple of Xuanjiangmen, hehehe..."

A casual smile appeared on Xuan Ying's face again, "That's right, I'm in collusion with Moxiu, if you have the ability, you can tell the world, let's see if people in the world believe in Xuan Jiangmen or in Luo Chan, who clothed the gods of the heavens."

The defenders were silent for a moment, "You actually know."

Xuan Ying raised his eyebrows, and heard the defender continue to say in a dark voice, "Since this is the case, I can't let you out."

Their goal was to capture Xuan Ying alive, so they focused on being sleepy and tossing until he was exhausted.

He looked like he was going to win, Xuan Ying tried his best to maintain the clarity of the Lingtai, and heard Shen Shimian whispered, "Persist for another cup of tea."

Ao Yuan gradually let out the sound of a sword that was overwhelmed, Xuan Ying pinched its knuckles so hard that it turned white, and kept thinking that I couldn't afford Ao Yuan's loss, so as to prevent himself from losing control, on the surface he wanted to Pretend to be able to do things with ease, and don't give the other party an opportunity.

Now there are only Zhenyan, him, and Shen Shimian. If he loses control, he will only fight with Shen Shimian and lose both, and Luo Chan's people will reap the benefits. No matter what, he can't hurt Shen Shimian again.

Shen Shimian took advantage of Xuan Ying to attract all the attention of the other side, and continued to look for the weak point of the formation's eye here.

The two sides confronted each other, and casual practitioners were constantly being attracted by the arrayers. In a short period of time, all the people lying on the ground centered on Xuan Ying and Shen Shimian radiated out. If Xuan Ying hadn't been trying to stay rational, These people will all become sacrifices to the Heavenly Lock God Formation.

Finally, the sword qi climbed to the peak. Tomorrow's Sword Jue originally had the characteristic of fighting more and more bravely. Xuan Ying held his breath, kept a trace of clarity in the Lingtai, and concentrated on waiting for the news of Shen Shimian. After a cup of tea, Shen Shimian's voice reached his ears.

"Aying, Kun position, full strength."

Ao Yuan groaned instantly, and the sword energy that had been accumulated for a long time was pierced by Xuan Ying towards the position of Kun like a rainbow. The moment the sword energy penetrated, Xuan Ying seemed to hear the sound of something breaking, but that was just an illusion. Zhou's increasingly red mist surged up, showing the damage to the formation.

There were four muffled groans and screams, and the defenders collectively suffered huge injuries, and there was no energy left to deal with them for a while.

Like the final counterattack, Xuan Ying was dizzy for a short time, and the influence of the formation reached its peak. It seemed that many Xuan Qingzi and others appeared in front of him, which made his killing intent reach the extreme, and he even wanted to Desperate to die with them.

Xuan Ying stagnated in mid-air, panting, while Ao Yuan kept trembling, as if wanting to get out of Xuan Ying's control.

In the chaos, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, only Shen Shimian grabbed Xuan Ying's waist and pulled him out of the air, his rapid breathing brushed against Xuan Ying's ear, "Ah Ying, wake up."

Xuan Ying couldn't hear what he was saying, his eyes were blood red, and the desire for violence and killing rose in his heart.

Shen Shimian saw that his expression was cold and bloodthirsty, and his expression was strange. For a moment, he was reminded of Xuan Ying's cold treatment of him. He tightened his fingers pinching Xuan Ying's waist, and said in a low voice, "Wake up quickly, don't use this expression to look at him again." I."

Xuan Ying's eyes slowly turned to him, a trace of clarity in his pupils struggled and flashed, and he murmured instinctively, "Shen... Shi Mian?"

Relying on this instinct, he let Shen Shimian confine him in his arms.

"It's me, Ah Ying, are you going to kill me?"

A painful look flashed across Xuan Ying's face, "No, you can't kill Shen Shimian, I want...to protect Ah Mian."

Shen Shimian was stunned. Xuan Ying said these words in a state of confusion, which shocked him even more than when he was awake. Xuan Ying subconsciously wanted to protect him?

Obviously Xuan Ying used to hate him so much and refused his approach, but not only saved him with the shame of the mandarin duck line, but also did not reject his approach when he was confused, and even instinctively wanted to protect him, Shen Shimian's eyes became sharp, Ah Ying, was your previous appearance an act of faking?

He turned Xuan Ying's face, carefully examined the expression on this face, trying to find the answer, but Xuan Ying was almost affected to the extreme by the counterattack of the Gods Locking Formation, and his killing desire to control himself was exhausted. All the strength.

Shen Shimian hugged him, and the brows and temples were also stained with red mist, which made his profile look a little evil. After a while, he lowered his head and bit Xuan Ying's earlobe.

Xuan Ying felt no pain in the chaos, Shen Shimian bit his earlobe directly, licked off a drop of bright red blood that overflowed with the tip of his tongue, pressed his canine teeth against the wound, and wisps of red mist were sucked out from the tiny wound .

As more and more red mist was sucked out, Xuan Ying's stiff body gradually relaxed, and the redness in his eyes gradually faded away.

The formation eye of the Heavens Locking God Formation suffered huge damage, and the entire formation was on the verge of collapse, and the counterattack before it collapsed was eaten back by Xuan Ying and the four people who set up the formation.

Xuan Ying endured the greatest backlash, but there was Shen Shimian, who was completely fouled by him, who diverted the backlash for him. The other four were not so lucky, and finally the Heavenly Locking God Formation could no longer be maintained and collapsed Afterwards, the red mist covering He Yun Town also began to gradually dissipate, but the red-eyed people did not stop so easily, and the chaos would continue for a while.

Four embarrassing figures appeared in the air, they were the four primordial sages who laid down the gods of the heavens.

However, because of the backlash from the collapse of the formation, they could only stagnate there and adjust their breath. Their dignified eyes swept over Xuan Ying and Shen Shimian, who were no one else present. number one!"

At this point, of course he also understood that it was Xuan Ying who had been attracting their attention, and it was Shen Shimian who had really found the weakness of the formation. The cooperation between these two people was terrifying.

Another formation builder interfaced, "The location was notified by Shen Qing. He didn't say that there was a person who was proficient in formation beside the other party."

They obviously feel that they have been cheated.

Shen Shimian has been immersing himself in eliminating the influence of the formation on Xuan Ying, ignoring them at all.

Both sides are healing, and a delicate balance has been maintained for a while, but it depends on who can adjust the breath first.

After a long time, Shen Shimian just raised his head, his star-like eyes swept over the four novice monks, his pale lips were stained red by Xuan Ying's blood, making his originally cold face suddenly look strange.

Obviously Shen Shimian's cultivation was not as good as those four people's, but they felt terrified at the same time, just like the feeling of facing Xuan Ying's sword just now. A sense of surprise and suffocation that cannot be breathed.

There are such two rising stars in the world of cultivating immortals, but everyone is totally unaware of them.

Something seemed to be recovering from Shen Shimian's body, stretching out dark claws, slowly wrapping them around.

Fortunately, this feeling of suffocation was only fleeting, and a more powerful force suddenly descended, and the strange man appeared silently.

The four beginner sages were overjoyed, turned around and bowed to him, "Welcome to the lord."

It was Luo Chan who came.

Shen Shimian noticed Luo Chan's arrival one step ahead of them, the aura on his body subsided, and he lowered his eyes to look at Xuan Ying in his arms again.

Today's situation has become extremely bad. Just now, he tried his best to break through the gods' formation, and Luo Chan came in person the next moment, but Shen Shimian was very calm.

Luo Chan looked at them, Shen Shimian and the sober Xuan Ying, with deep eyes.

One of the formation builders reported to him, "My lord, these two broke through the formation of the heavenly locks under my subordinates, and my subordinates have suffered serious backlash."

Luo Chan didn't answer, that kind of heavy coercion enveloped He Yunzhen, making people face the terrifying aura of a saint-breaking powerhouse.

As one of the top monks in the world, Luo Chan rarely left his lair, but he came here in person today, which shows that he attaches great importance to it. Today's test cannot be passed easily no matter what.

Xuan Ying leaned against Shen Shimian, his eyes gradually became clear, and he also felt Luo Chan's terrifying aura, so he could not help but tighten Shen Shimian's wrist.

In the huge He Yun Town, there are only the two of them supporting each other here, like a two-page solitary boat, floating and sinking under Luo Chan's monstrous coercion.

Luo Chan looked at Xuan Ying, who was still full of sword energy and hadn't dissipated yet, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, "Tomorrow Sword Art, I haven't seen it for many years."

Xuan Ying looked straight at Luo Chan's cruel eyes without retreating. It was the first time he had heard the voices of Luo Chan and Shen Qing while hiding in the balloon in that nameless village more than [-] years ago. Face Luo Chan for the first time.

Naturally, Luo Chan would not know him, not to mention that Luo Chan had never met him back then, he had just met him. After more than twenty years, Xuan Ying was no longer the five-year-old child he was back then. The other party just wanted a perfect container for sword spirit , the deal with Shen Qing didn't achieve the purpose back then, and it's the same when looking for one now.

But Xuan Ying will never forget that those two people's devilish conversation in the dark, and a few easy words, ruined their peaceful life.

Luo Chan seemed to be in a good mood because he had finally found his target. He didn't directly arrest people. He looked at them condescendingly and said a few more words, "You are from Xuanjiangmen? Xuanqingzi really found the perfect container and hid it Very good, I haven't found it after looking for it for more than 20 years."

There was repressed hatred in Xuan Ying's eyes, but he didn't attack, instead he turned his face to look at Shen Shimian, but Shen Shimian was also very calm, the blood on his lips was not gone, and he was so beautiful.

Xuan Ying smiled wryly, "Things seem to be getting worse, are you afraid?"

Shen Shimian shook his head quietly, "This is all predictable."

From the Yunnuan Pavilion, Xuan Ying broke the arm of the demon cultivator, but let her go. Shen Shimian was mentally prepared. Xuan Ying did it on purpose, but they underestimated their own attractiveness, and the other party came too quickly. It was too cruel, so that it was too late to leave He Yunzhen, and even Luo Chan came too fast.

Seeing that he was not afraid at all, Xuan Ying curled his lips unwillingly and turned to Luo Chan, "You are Luo Chan?"

It was only then that Luo Chan discovered that the sword energy blended in their bodies was not only Xuan Ying's but also Shen Shimian's. It was a taste, "I am lucky today. I have searched for many years and found nothing. Once I find it, there are two. You are not my opponent." , let’s go with the deity, even if Xuan Qingzi kisses the deity, he will not be afraid.”

If Xuan Ying and Shen Shimian were aware of current affairs, they should know that they were birds in a cage and could not escape Luo Chan's grasp.

Xuan Ying suddenly smiled, "Luo Chan, do you know who we are? If you want to take us away, you have to consider the possibility."

Luo Chan frowned, "The disciples of the Xuanjiang Gate are just containers for the sword spirit."

In his words, he only thought that they were together. In his cognition, Xuan Qingzi and Shen Yun's people would never get together, let alone be so close that they would even sacrifice their lives for each other. He never thought that they belonged to each other. Xuanjiang Gate and Lingxiao Pavilion.

Xuan Ying twitched the corners of his mouth, closed his eyes and crushed something hidden in his sleeve.

In an instant, the pressure here became heavier, and a new figure appeared.

Little He Yun Town welcomed the second strongman who broke the holy Dzogchen——Xuan Qingzi.

The Heavenly Pillar collapsed more than a hundred years ago, and all the monks' realm fell, and there was no way to ascend to immortality. Xuan Qingzi, Shen Yun, Shen Qing, and Luo Chan were all strong in the immortal rank, and they were only one step away from becoming immortal. The road was cut off suddenly, and the shock and anger in their hearts can be imagined.

The realm has fallen to the level of breaking the saint, and there is no progress. No matter how hard you try, you can't return to the previous realm. You have tasted the taste of calling the wind and calling the rain. Even if the power has not changed, there will be a day when you will fall for a hundred years and a thousand years.

No matter how powerful a person is, he is afraid of being turned into ashes. The stronger the person, the more so. Who wants to be immortal, the only way to become a god is to become a fairy, but the only way is also disappearing. How can it not make people crazy.

The smile on the corner of Luo Chan's mouth did not disappear, staring at Xuan Qingzi who suddenly appeared, "Long time no see, Master Xuan."

Xuan Qingzi's face was indifferent, unmoved by Luo Chan's words, he stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a fairy, "What will Master Luo Chan do to my disciple?"

Luo Chan laughed loudly, "Disciple, hahaha, I thought that only a sanctimonious hypocrite like Shen Yun would do such a thing, but I didn't expect you, Xuan Qingzi, to do this."

He did not constrict his voice so that Xuan Ying and Shen Shimian could hear him clearly.

However, Xuan Ying touched his earlobe expressionlessly, where Shen Shimian's bite wound still remained, and muttered something about "Does it belong to a dog?" Shen Shimian continued to watch the good show between Xuan Qingzi and Luo Chan.

Shen Shimian was more careful to restrain the aura of the demon cultivator on his body. He was a fellow spirit demon cultivator, and he had been hiding in Xiushanyuan for many years without revealing his secrets. This matter was not difficult.

Sure enough, Xuan Qingzi's attention was all drawn by Luo Chan, and he didn't pay much attention to Shen Shimian, "Luo Chan, there is no need to sow discord."

Seeing that he didn't panic at all, Luo Chan was a little surprised for a moment, and turned to Xuan Ying and Shen Shimian, "You two dolls, do you know what your existence is for?"

Xuan Ying was quite cooperative, "Why?"

Luo Chan sensed something was wrong, "You are just containers for the fragments of the sword soul, how could Xuan Qingzi treat you sincerely, you are always sacrifices."

Xuan Ying raised his eyebrows, "So what, Master has shown great kindness to me, just as a container, as long as Master needs it, it doesn't matter if you want my life."

Xuan Qing's eyes showed satisfaction. He watched Xuan Ying grow up. For more than [-] years, Xuan Ying had never disobeyed him.

Luo Chan was choked by his "awe-inspiring righteousness", and the other party voluntarily made a container to die, but Xuan Qingzi didn't hide it from him. It seemed that the relationship between master and apprentice was really touching, and Luo Chan snorted coldly when he saw it.

The coercion became heavier for a while, and Xuan Ying and Shen Shimian only felt a fishy sweetness in their throats.

Fortunately, Xuan Qingzi quickly blocked the coercion.

Luo Chan failed to provoke, so he planned to snatch it by force. Over the years, he has cultivated his health and rest, and he has maintained his self-confidence better than Xuan Qingzi. Luochahai is his territory. When he came to the door, he definitely had no reason to give up.

The aura of the two saint-breaking powerhouses tested each other, collided, and there was a slight crackling sound on the edge of contact. Some people on the ground who were on the verge of waking up were stunned by their aura.

Seeing that the battle was about to break out, a gentle voice suddenly sounded, "What do you two mean?"

At this moment, a person who shouldn't be here also appeared, and it was Shen Yun who declared that he needed to retreat for half a year.

From the outside, Shen Yun's appearance doesn't look like he needs to retreat at all, and it doesn't look like Shen Shimian has practiced sorcery without life or death. His face is still gentle and elegant, like the most reliable master and father.

Luo Chan's face turned pale, and he glanced at Xuan Qingzi with disdain, "In order to keep the container, you can even call Shen Yun."

Obviously these two people are at odds with each other, but they are pretending to be the same enemy here.

Xuan Qingzi was still cold, and snorted, "This deity is incapable of commanding Master Shen. If he can come, you might as well ask him why."

Shen Yun's face was still gentle, "Honor Luo Chan, the villain is stubborn, if there is any offense, I hope the Lord will not argue with him for the sake of this seat."

Luo Chan frowned, and glanced at Xuan Ying and Shen Shimian indiscriminately. They turned out to be the apprentices of Xuan Qingzi and Shen Yun respectively, and their faces became strange.

Xuan Qingzi and Shen Yun's apprentice are together, this matter is really beyond his comprehension, if it's not that those two people are playing tricks, or are the two young people making their own decisions?

This is really fun.

Xuan Ying quietly asked Shen Shimian, "Did you call?"

Shen Shimian shook his head innocently, "He's in retreat, I can't get in touch."

Xuan Ying was thoughtful, could it be that he came with Xuan Qingzi.

With Shen Yun's joining, the situation was reversed in an instant. Although Shen Yun was injured, Luo Chan didn't know that he was one against two, no matter how arrogant he was, he knew that he had no chance of winning.

If he wanted to find Shen Qing, he didn't have enough bargaining chips to attract Shen Qing to make a move. Back then, Shen Qing, who had the blood of the demon god that the other party wanted to find, would only make a move in the village.

The atmosphere became more serious, and both sides had concerns. For a while, the three of them stood in a stalemate, but no one cared about Xuan Ying and Shen Shimian.

Xuan Ying was very satisfied watching the play, and it was not in vain that he took a huge risk to attract Luo Chan, and the effect was beyond his expectation, even Shen Yun, who was in retreat, was there.

Luo Chan was not willing to leave at this point, and sneered, "I only need one container, if you give up one, I will naturally not be entangled."

Xuan Qingzi said coldly, "With the container, don't we need sword soul fragments?"

No one would believe such nonsense.

Luo Chan was very calm, "It's up to each individual to collect the sword soul fragments."

Shen Yun looked indifferent, "My lover is not a container, and I will never treat him as a container."

Yu Bi's eyes met Shen Shimian's, and he nodded to him gently and reassuringly, while Shen Shimian lowered his eyelids.

Xuan Ying held his wrist, conveying silent comfort with his warm body temperature.

Shen Yun and Xuan Qingzi seem to be different, the other party did not hold the handle of Jiang Lian like Xuan Qingzi did, and seemed to have taken the route of a benevolent master, if it weren't for what Shen Shimian said about him practicing sorcery, there would be almost no flaws in his appearance .

The spiritual power around Xuan Qingzi and Shen Yun was condensing, and it was rare to put aside their prejudices and faintly join hands. No matter what, Xuan Ying and Shen Shimian would not allow them to fall into Luo Chan's hands.

The enemy is strong and we are weak, no matter how unwilling Luo Chan is, he can only accept the reality, "Since both of you are here today, I will not bother you master and apprentice."

Luo Chan was forced to retreat with a few subordinates, Xuan Qingzi and Shen Yun's eyes fell on Xuan Ying and Shen Shimian who were close to each other.

They have always been good apprentices who have been tit for tat, but now they seem to have some feelings that should not be there.

Xuan Qingzi was very satisfied with Xuan Ying's efficiency. In the short time he left Xiushanyuan, Xuan Ying had already taken down Shen Shimian, except for some minor troubles.

Shen Yun frowned, he was only forced to retreat for a short time, what happened?

Shen Shimian has such an aloof and arrogant personality in recent years that he will be attracted to Xuan Ying who has been bullying him all the time?Otherwise, with Shen Shimian's temperament of not wanting to get close to anyone, how could he tolerate such an intimate gesture with Xuan Ying.

Shen Yun's gentle brows and eyes could not help but bewildered.