[Transmigration Book] The male protagonist wants to kill me

"Living people sacrifice swords, the more spiritual power the better?"

Jiang Yu forced a smile, not understanding the meaning of Jiang Yan's words, her and Jiang Yan's shadows were reflected in the jade cup, a strange elf, a lady of great family, similar faces with different souls, but the same blood.

"I heard the voice of the nameless." Jiang Yan held the jade cup, her eyes were misty, she heard that night, a sigh from chaos, a long sword standing alone in the long river flowing for thousands of years, this may be the internal situation of the nameless , or fantasy, but to see this scene, death is worth it.

"Wuming needs us." Jiang Yan seemed to be looking at Jiang Yu, or through Jiang Yu to see Wuming in the sword casting furnace. Her eyes were full of joy and enthusiasm, which made Jiang Yu feel fear for nothing.

"What are you talking about, I don't understand." Jiang Yu took a step back, and Jiang Yan took two steps forward, one step back and one step forward, and the two came to the sword casting furnace.

"Wuming needs us." Jiang Yan grumbled, yes she saw, the sword intent that Gu Bai said, she could die after hearing about it, she saw something that mortals would never see in their whole life.

"Wuming needs us, and Bixia Pavilion needs..." Jiang Yan stretched out a hand and grabbed Jiang Yu, wanting to do something.

"Enough." Jiang Yu couldn't bear it anymore and threw away her hand, took a few steps back to the side, and was a few steps away from the sword casting furnace. She was relieved that the terrible call was gone, and she pointed her sword at Jiang Yan. He said bluntly, "No matter how crazy you are now, I will not go crazy with you. Dad is dead, and Bixia Pavilion still needs someone."

Yes, Bixia Pavilion still needs you.Jiang Yan blinked, turned her head to meet Gu Bai who didn't know when to come, and smiled slightly, "I found it."

"This is your choice." Gu Bai's face was flat, and the jade cup in Jiang Yan's hand had already told him the answer.

"Thank you for your teaching." Jiang Yan bowed her knees and saluted. Her words and deeds were like the most perfect lady, her shape was like a willow, her eyes were like autumn waves, and her eyes were extremely clear.

"I made a bet with someone." Gu Bai said, "Which one of you and Jiang Yu can be the master of the Bixia Pavilion?"

Jiang Yu's face was slightly troubled, and he was secretly surprised that this new sword-wielding disciple of the Kuntian School bet her with Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan listened with a smile.

"I bet you will take the position of pavilion master, I believed it from the beginning." Gu Bai said.

"I sat on it." Jiang Yan was sincerely happy for Gu Bai, "I became the No.13 Pavilion Master of Bixia Pavilion."

"But you're going to die soon." Gu Bai revealed the fact, "Become a sword spirit and jump out of the three realms, not bound by the six realms, neither born nor dead, immortal, in a sense, you will live forever , and die forever."

"What's the difference between this and an immortal?" Jiang Yan looked down at the reflection in the jade cup, "I have no spiritual roots, and I am destined to have no chance of cultivating immortals. No matter how much effort I put in, it will be in vain. Now there is a road in front of me. , Why should I abandon the main road and take the single-plank bridge.”

"Because I will lose." Gu Bai said, "I put everything on you, your death means another person loses himself."

Jiang Yan smiled lightly, and she looked at Gu Bai with a pair of clear eyes, "This is not your sincere words."

"Yes." Gu Bai also laughed, "If your sacrifice and mine can bring about the safety of a group of people, then I am willing to bet and admit defeat."

"Wait..." Jiang Yu said in a daze, "I can't understand what you are talking about at all."

There was no time, and at the same time as the two of them finished speaking, Jian Yu's voice came from the west. She didn't come for Jiang Yu, but for Gu Bai who was running away quietly.

The black mist came out of the gap, entrenched in Gu Bai and condensed into a figure, it was an acquaintance, "Long time no see, a member of the Yu clan."

The gun in Gu Bai's hand had already responded, and several bullets engraved with runes were accurately shot at the vital points, and could kill a person in one breath.

Jian Yu stood motionless and received several attacks, but each bullet seemed to be submerged in the black mist, unable to make any waves.

"It was this trick last time we met, and this time it's the same trick." Jian Yu threw off several bullets, brushed his broken hair behind his ears, revealing a pretty face, "The same trick won't work the second time. "

"Delay is enough." Gu Bai buckled up the insurance, and Jiang Yu's cry came from behind him, as well as the sound of the jade cup being thrown to the ground, which was extremely crisp and clear, and seemed to be able to overwhelm Jiang Yu's despair, and Jiang Yan's bruised cry.

"It hurts."

Gu Bai turned his head subconsciously, the red figure had already jumped into the sea of ​​flames, it was astonishingly beautiful, but also beautifully beautiful.

Like a moth, she jumped into the raging flames, and she was never seen again for a moment. When Jiang Yu's first tear fell and whispered to her sister, Zhujian Valley, which had not produced a sword for a hundred years, finally had a movement.

A beam of sword light shot straight into the sky, breaking through the clouds and opening the sky, the golden light filled the eyes, and the sound of the sword was overwhelming.

The Nameless Sword is done.

Her wish came true.Gu Bai turned around, seeing Yu's unbelievable gaze.

"Impossible, how could the immortal sword be possible, how could the immortal sword be possible, how could the way of heaven allow it..." She broke down incoherently at first, and then laughed wildly.

Responding to Jian Yu's laughter is Jiang Yu holding the sword. The sword is held in his hand and is completely natural. It is the work of Jiang Ruhe's life-long painstaking efforts, and it is also the sword awakened by Jiang Yan's flesh and blood.

Just one sword caught everyone's attention. The light of the sword was even more dazzling than the light of the sky. It was a well-deserved peerless sword.

Jiang Yu stepped on the white jade stone, her figure was floating, she raised her sword with both hands, and slashed at Jian Yu fiercely.

Suddenly the sky was dark and the sky was dark, the silver belt in Zhujian Valley was divided into two, and from then on, it came out of one source, and they went their separate ways, just like Jiang Yan and Jiang Yu, and there was no chance to meet each other again.

Among the flying sand and rocks, the black mist escaped along the gap, leaving only devastated gravel. Seeing the innocent and strange aura, Jiang Yu fell to the ground and took off the sword in his hand.

"……elder sister."

"She has got what she wanted." After reading the final result, Gu Bai turned around and faced Lin Xuanyu who had been waiting for a long time.

"Let's go." There was burning desire in Lin Xuanyu's eyes, and Gu Bai did not hide his desire when facing each other. "I have prepared a dwelling for my lord."

"A question." Gu Bai stopped, "You sent Jian Yu?"

"No." Lin Xuanyu also saw Jiang Yu and the Bixia Pavilion disciple who came late, and he said to Gu Bai, "That woman brought her own humiliation, if she doesn't interfere with Bixia Pavilion, maybe Wuming won't be born , and won’t hurt your own hands.”

It can be seen that Yu still intervened, disrupting the plot, leading to another change, Jiang Yan became the sword spirit, and Jiang Yu succeeded Bixia Pavilion.

The disciples of Bixia Pavilion over there suddenly knelt down to Jiang Yu, and the head of the purple-clothed deacon said with red eyes, "I don't want to see the master of Yan Pavilion turning into a sword spirit, but Senior Sister Yu, Bixia Pavilion has already lost a Yan Pavilion Lord, are you going to let us lose another Sister Yu who is indomitable?"

"I have no face to take over the position of pavilion master..." Jiang Yu was already heartbroken.

There is no need for Gu Bai to listen to the rest of the words, he only warned Lin Xuanyu, "Don't hurt others."

"Otherwise what will happen." Lin Xuanyu whispered in Gu Bai's ear, "Will the lord kill me?"

The fist under the sleeve clenched, "Yes, Lin Xuanyu, I will kill you."

He will not allow his dear family members to be harmed.

"Yes." For Lin Xuanyu, Su Qing and Liu Jingshu are just dispensable existences, and the Lord is the only person he can't replace, and no one or anything is allowed to defile him.

The only one who can destroy it with his own hands is himself.

When Liu Jingshu found the Sword Forging Valley, all she saw was Jiang Yu standing alone in the Sword Forging Furnace.

"Where is my Senior Brother Su?" Liu Jingshu was so anxious that she was going crazy.

"Don't you know?" Jiang Yu's voice was erratic, and she didn't even look at Liu Jingshu. She just wiped the sword in her hand again and again, ready to kill the next person.

Meng Qi.

"What?" Liu Jingshu didn't understand the meaning of Jiang Yu's words.

"He made a bet with the devil." Jiang Yu looked at the fiery red sword casting furnace, "The bet was me and my sister, who could be the master of the pavilion. He chose my sister, so he lost, and left with the devil."

"How is it possible!" Liu Jingshu didn't believe it at all. Anyone with a discerning eye knew the position of Jiang Yan and the pavilion master. Even if it was Jiang Ruhe's last words, the entire Bixia Pavilion would not agree to it. Then, Meng Qi's identity was weird. She said it was Jiang Ruhe If it is, it is hard to guarantee that she is not trying to help a puppet up.

Choose a Jiang Yan who has no advantages, unless, unless Senior Brother Su is also...

"Whether it is or not, you can go with me and ask Meng Qi." Jiang Yu said coldly, and went to find the culprit, Meng Qi, who made her unaccompanied.

"No need." The belated Su Qing brought a few Bixia Pavilion disciples here, and Meng Qi was caught in their hands, disheveled and in a state of embarrassment, without her former beauty.

"Let go of me, I am your pavilion master's wife, who would allow you to treat me like this." Meng Qi yelled, with a stern look and dodged eyes.

"Be respectful, you are a traitor now." Bixia Pavilion disciple said bluntly.

While speaking, they had come to Jiang Yu and forced Meng Qi to kneel down.

Jiang Yu lightly put the sword on Meng Qi's neck, and said without emotion, "Now let's talk, who is Jian Yu?"

Meng Qi was stunned for a moment, then giggled and said, "It's okay to tell you, what's the use if you know, Master Jian Yu is a priest in the demon world, only a powerhouse under the Demon Lord, how many times has she experienced that the Demon Lord is still alive?" Now, how can you bastards shake her position."

"That Lin Xuanyu is the Demon Lord?"

"He is a half-demon brought back from the mortal world by Master Jian Yu decades ago, a low-status half-devil, it is not all because of Master Jian Yu that he can climb up to this day..."

This is impossible.Liu Jingshu couldn't believe it, how could Lin Xuanyu be a Demon Lord, this didn't match the setting of the plot!