I'm so scared that I hug my body tightly

The scarlet light entangled Qianfan in an instant like a thread, Qianfan let out a cold snort, and countless sword qi burst out from his body, most of the thread cup was broken.The golden-red thread that rose from the formation rolled towards Qianfan like a wolf pouncing on its prey, wrapping up another layer before he broke all the golden thread.

In the corner of the main hall, Zhao Hui held a golden-red talisman between his fingers, and smiled kindly. He looked at Qian Fan as if he was looking at a struggling ant.

"Teacher Qing Fan, once you enter the Qing Immortal Formation, you won't be able to escape, so don't waste your energy. Obediently sleep, and when you fall asleep, you'll have nothing."

Qian Fan, who was struggling hard, glanced at Zhao Hui. Although his eyes were cold, there was a kind of calmness as expected, as if he had expected this situation a long time ago, and there was also a trace of unexplainable disappointment.

Layers of golden and red threads shoot out from the formation and wrap around Qianfan, soon enveloping the person like a cocoon, a faint red light flows out from the cocoon, and the phantom of a huge sword slowly Form above the cocoon.

Zhao Hui stared at the phantom of the sword with bated breath, the kindly smile on his wrinkled face was tinged with obsession, and his hand holding the talisman paper trembled slightly.

"Sword blank...haha sword blank! As long as you swallow it, this sword blank is mine!"

Zhao Hui shook his hand, and the talisman paper held between his fingers burst out with golden flames, burning the talisman paper to ashes.He couldn't wait to stuff the talisman ash into his mouth, swallowed dryly, and then walked to the eye of the formation and sat cross-legged.

Countless silk threads were pulled out from the cocoon wrapped in thousands of layers, winding around Zhaohui's limbs at the eye of the formation, and then stretched out to reach the sword-shaped phantom.When it is enough, it is like threading a needle and thread back and forth between Xuying and Zhaohui. Every shuttle brings Xuying a step closer to Zhaohui, as if to sew the two together.

Zhaohui's old body trembled, the pain of the cup piercing distorted his loving face, but his eyes shone with astonishing light.

"That's it, slowly move over and become... mine!"

At this time, the silk thread that was originally shuttling quickly between the two paused, Zhaohui's eyes bulged as if they were stuck, he gasped heavily, and pinched a few tricks with both hands with difficulty, the stalled silk thread began to swim slowly. Walk.

Before Zhaohui could heave a sigh of relief, dark gray evil spirits began to emerge from the tightly wrapped cocoon.

However, before he could take any action, the entire golden-red cocoon was burst by the evil energy, and the golden-red thread suturing the sword-shaped phantom box Zhaohui was also suddenly broken, and Zhaohui was bounced with great force and fell hard to the wall , A mouthful of blood spurted out along with the broken internal organs.

Zhaohui's eyes flickered, and before he had time to suppress his injuries, he took out a handful of talisman papers and quickly made a formula. The talisman papers flew to the four walls of the Dazhui Hall, and the formations drawn on various parts of the hall rose up and flowed into the talisman papers like stickers , and then the talisman paper spontaneously ignited, and in an instant, the Dazhui Hall, which was originally scattered all over the front, could not see anything except a handful of talisman ashes in the corner.

In the middle of the hall, Qian Fan bowed her head, her red clothes and black hair dancing without wind.His whole body was wrapped in a layer of dark gray evil aura, and countless sword auras shuttled around the evil aura, whether it was suppressing or boosting it.

"You really... harbor evil intentions..."

The voice that was deliberately suppressed was so dry that the original sound quality could hardly be heard. In Qianfan's hand, he was holding a long and slender sword. The sword has a feeling between beauty and glamour, and after a first glance, it is deeply lingering in my mind.

However, at this moment, Zhaohui has no time to appreciate this extremely eye-catching cocoon. He is almost trembling under the huge power of Qianfan, his eyes are full of fear, but there is a trace of greed hidden in his eyes that he may not even realize. .

The body of the sword blank...the body of the superior sword blank...

"Zhaohui, if you hadn't been like this, it doesn't matter if you and I live in peace; but since you have bad intentions towards me, I can't find any reason to treat you like this."

Qian Fan slowly raised his sword, his eyes were covered with a layer of faint red, and the original black eyeballs were hard to see clearly.The thin red mark between the eyebrows was as red as a blood mark at the moment, with a sense of desolation and sharpness for no reason.

"Hua Qianfan, how dare you!" Zhao Hui struggled to stand up, shouting sternly.

"Hua Qianfan." Qian Fan suddenly smiled, with a very small arc drawn at the corner of his mouth, neither coquettish nor romantic, only a touch of sarcasm.He moved his wrist, pointed the tip of the sword at Zhaohui, the evil energy wrapped around him and the sword energy wrapped around the sword, ready to move.

"Look, I don't regard you as a master, and you don't regard me as an apprentice."

The tip of Qianfan's sword trembled, and he drew a circle in the air. A stream of sword energy embedded in the circle, and the evil spirit squeezed in even after counting.With a wave of the sword, the circle of evil energy embedded in the sword energy box hit Zhaohui, seemingly slowly but quickly, and rushed to Zhaohui's face in the blink of an eye.

"stop!"

Accompanied by a sharp shout, a silver-white plain sword intercepted the circle, and the two collided with each other with a bang, and Zhaohui, who was close and seriously injured, spurted out another mouthful of blood, but he didn't care, on the contrary, he was delighted He staggered back a few steps.

"Junior Brother Zhaohua, Junior Brother Qingyuzi, you are here! Disciple Qing Fan suddenly became evil and was controlled by the demons in his heart. I was too late to guard against him. If the younger brother didn't come in time, I am afraid that the younger brother would ..."

Zhaohui clutched his chest with lingering fear.

Zhaohua blocked Qianfan's moves, and didn't take the initiative to make a move. He withdrew his Frost Snow Sword and glanced at the boy in red opposite him.He was full of evil spirits, and his eyes were red, which was indeed a sign of being possessed by demons.

Qing Yanzi, who hadn't stopped drinking Qianfan, also looked directly at Qianfan, his eyes were fierce, but also a little bit of regret.

"Oh, turning right and wrong into black and white is indeed the trick that humans are best at."

One move failed, Qian Fan withdrew his sword, suddenly dodged Zhao Hua and made another move to Zhao Hui, Zhao Hui couldn't dodge and was stabbed in Dan's heart, his face turned pale like paper in an instant, and his body was crumbling.

At this time, Qingjue, Qingyao, Song Rufeng and other disciples of the peak master broke into Dazhui Hall, just in time to see the scene where Qianfan stabbed Zhaohui, and their eyes widened in surprise.

Qian Fanjian was pushed away by Zhaohua, and the sword energy had entered Zhaohui's body. Qian Fan retracted Qian Fanjian and avoided Qing Yanzi's blow at the same time. Too many people.When he looked past Song Rufeng, he paused for a moment and then turned his head expressionlessly.

The laws of this world bound him. At this time, the evil spirit of the flower god broke out, which gave him the power to fight Zhaohua. It is absolutely impossible to get out of the realm of the only one in the cultivation world who is the only one in the transcending tribulation period.

You have to take advantage of this explosive force to get out of here!

"Little brother! What are you doing? That's Master!"

There was a coquettish shout, Qian Fan turned her head and saw that it was Qing Yao, the second senior sister, although she was not as familiar with Qing Jue, she got along well before.And this elegant and elegant senior sister no longer smiled gently at him, but was full of disbelief and accusations.

Beside Qingyao is Qingjue who has drawn his sword.The face of the paralyzed face that looks like him on weekdays is also covered with frost.

Song Rufeng was beside Qingjue, for some reason, Qianfan didn't want to see his expression, lowered his eyes and raised his head again, Qianfan looked directly at Zhaohui.

"I spent thousands of years to remember my grudge, Zhaohui, you remember what happened today, the day when you and I meet again will be the day when you die!"

After finishing speaking, Qian Fan cut a big hole in the wall behind him with his backhand and was about to leave.A gust of cold air chased after him with a piercing roar, but Qian Fan dodged to avoid it, but suddenly staggered and almost fell to the ground, and was helped up by a pair of hands.The idle voice was close to my ears.

"Oh, Xiao Qianfan, you really can't do without me~"

It was Pine into the Wind, and he stood in front of him at the nick of a second, sending out a sword energy that collided with the cold energy to counteract it.

"The three protective sword qi master gave me were finally used to resist the sword moves master sent out, hey..."

Song Rufeng sighed, looked back at Zhaohua, held Qianfan's hand and hid it around his waist, and secretly made a formula to activate the teleportation talisman.

"Qingfeng, come here." Zhaohua retracted Shuangxue, his voice was as indifferent as ever, but Song Rufeng knew that this might be Zhaohua's last friendship with him.

Song Rufeng shook his head, glanced at Zhaohui who was clutching his heart wound, and finally looked at Qing Yanzi, wantonly.

"Master, I was the one who led Qianfan into the sect. Over the years, I have watched him transform step by step. He is a person who is just passing by. He has no bad intentions or ambitions. It is difficult to distinguish between good and bad. This is how Huimingfeng described Qian Fan. Fan, then why would Qian Fan, who has no bad intentions except being a bit willful in small things, be so persistent with Elder Zhaohui?"

"Indeed, Qian Fan's evil spirit has entered his body. Elder Zhaohui can say that Qian Fan is possessed by a demon, and he is jealous of you, but why is he only attacking one person?" Song Rufeng suddenly helped Qian Fan to turn around, lifted Qian Fan Fan Fan turned his head towards the crowd, "Look at Qian Fan's appearance, except for the evil spirit on his body and reddish eyes, he is not in a state of madness at all. Or is it that Qian Fan is only obsessed with you, Elder Zhaohui?" ?”

Zhaohui smiled feebly, he aged a lot in an instant, his face was slumped and he didn't rush to explain anything, as if he had a big problem.Blood dripped from his heart, Zhaohui was shaking, Qingjue immediately stepped forward to support Zhaohui to prevent him from falling.

A strong white light enveloped Qianfan and Song Rufeng, and the white light disappeared in a flash, but the two of them were no longer in place.

Qing Yuzi ordered the elder who was good at alchemy to see Zhaohui's injury immediately, and took Zhaohua away.

On the ancient road of Yucheng, thousands of miles away from Qingyunzong, under the century-old tree, a dark hole was suddenly torn open, and two figures, one red and one white, were spit out from inside, and the one in white hugged the one in red, and rolled away a few laps.

Song Rufeng was paralyzed on the ground as if his bones had been pulled out, his limbs were wide open and his mouth was open, as if he didn't even have the energy to breathe.Qianfan's body was covered with streaks of dark gray evil, and he was also weak. He pressed half of his body on Song Rufeng's body, and twisted into a comfortable position.

"Hey, shouldn't you immediately roll up at this time and show me your life-saving grace with teary eyes?" Song Rufeng rolled his eyes towards the sky, and no one paid any attention to him.

"Moving to the side, it's pressing on my stomach, and I feel sick." Still no one paid any attention to him.

"...Believe it or not, I'll vomit all over you!"

"Tsk." Qian Fan rolled around, his head rolled from Song Rufeng's stomach to his chest. "It's uncomfortable, I don't want to move. If you move again, I will spit blood on your face."

Song Rufeng: "...Okay, you win."

The cool wind blew past, and the yellowed leaves of the old tree fell down and fell on the neck of the pine.He blew it, but didn't blow it away, and simply ignored it.

"Song Rufeng, why do you protect me?" You know, in the eyes of Qing Yunzong, I am a traitor who has been possessed by demons, and protecting me is equivalent to being abandoned by Qing Yunzong.

After waiting for a long time for an answer, when Qian Fanxiang turned over to look, a big hand suddenly pressed down on the top of his head. Song Rufeng's unique voice seemed to have no sincerity, but it was very reassuring.

"Because I know that you will not commit murder to others without a reason, and because I have no evil intentions towards you. Look, there is no movement of the restrictions you put down~"

Qian Fan was silent for a while, then suddenly drew out Qian Fanjian, drew a sword formula and was about to hit Song Rufeng between the eyebrows, but Song Rufeng grabbed his wrist and stopped him.

"What are you doing?"

"Unblock the ban."

"Pfft, is your heart hurting? My heart is hurting, call me brother, listen~"

"..."

"Stare at me again!"

"..."

"Okay, okay, stare, I won't lose a piece of meat anyway. There is no need to lift the restriction."

"why?"

"I didn't expect you to be such a little Qianfan! I betrayed my teacher because of you, and you still want to break up with me!"

"..."

Song Rufeng suddenly sat up, Qianfan was brought by his movement and fell to the ground, and was caught by Song Rufeng and held in his arms.

"Since they said that you have become a demon, then let's go. The demon cultivator is more comfortable than the immortal cultivator. With my aptitude, what can't I do? It's just that the Qingyun sect is the leader of the immortal cultivator after all. But it’s not easy to offend, you have to show something.”

Song Rufeng slapped his chest, and when his palm left, a piece of blue jade pendant was absorbed from his palm. He smiled and weighed it, and then crushed it without hesitation. When the jade was shattered, Song Rufeng's face suddenly turned pale.

"what is this?"

"The heart-protecting jade, Zimu Jade, which is a piece of Song family's children, is also a symbol of the Song family's blood. The mother jade in the ancestral hall of the main family is engraved with the name of the host of the Ziyu. Once the Ziyu is broken, it means that the host dies or no longer recognizes Song. The bloodline of the family is equivalent to breaking the relationship, and the corresponding name on the mother jade will disappear."

Qianfan's eyes suddenly became complicated, he looked up at Song Rufeng, a little at a loss.

"Hey, what kind of expression do you have! Don't think about it, I just think that the protagonist who is going against the world is more interesting than the protagonist who has a smooth journey!"

Qian Fanmu stared at Song Rufeng with a blank face, "I told you not to read weird scripts!"

Song Rufeng: "...don't talk nonsense with you, quickly get out the sissy mark between my eyebrows, this will be our symbol from now on, and then we will work hard in the realm of demon cultivation, build our own power, and be free Freedom~ As the protagonist, how can you work under someone else's hands? It's better to be the boss yourself..."

Qian Fan snapped his fingers, revealing the hidden red mark of restraint between Song Rufeng's eyebrows, which was the same as the one between his eyebrows.He tilted his head, and he heard the loose chatter of the wind, but unexpectedly he didn't hate it, and was even a little happy.

"Qianfan, are you listening?"

"Yes, you continue."

"..."

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