I open an inn in the realm of comprehension

Sooner or later, a pitch-black ghost head slowly condensed out of the black mist above the coast, and two groups of blue flames danced in the ghost head's eyes, charming and evil.

Accompanied by Guitou Jiejie's strange laughter, a figure in black robe came out from Guitou's open mouth, it was the demon lord who occupied Xue Xiao's body.

Demon Lord Heiyuan, just thinking of this name makes people shudder, and his legs tremble unconsciously.

Yu Qingyan had no idea that he had been possessed by the master of Tianji Sect, and he was even more panicked than when he was trapped on the island: "Shao... Young Master, what's wrong with this, do we still have a chance to leave here? ?”

Xiao Minglou didn't answer, his eyes became very serious: "Stay in the formation, don't take a step at any time, and leave the rest to Ah Chou."

In fact, Yu Qingyan doesn't necessarily have to be accurate, but as long as Xiao Minglou doesn't panic, he can at least put his internal organs into his stomach, and immediately said: "Okay, no matter what evil spirit comes, as long as I If you don’t die, you will never leave this formation!”

Xiao Minglou nodded at him, and he himself chose a place in the formation to sit cross-legged, and poured out all the bag of high-grade spirit stones that the local tyrant had stuffed for him before he left. After being poured into the formation, the formation was activated again, but it was slightly different from before.

The most different thing is that Qi Chang held the sword in one hand, jumped on his toes, and at the same time swung a fine rain of swords, rolled up layers of waves, roared and galloped towards the demon lord. Roll water!

In addition, there was a dense amount of sharp sword energy in the spray, and if you touch it, you will die, and you will return the tornado water to the devil even more vigorously.

"Hahaha..." The demon master looked at the overconfident young man in front of him, feeling a little ridiculous, but also a little wary, "You want to use my body to repay my way? Infatuation, delusion!"

With a wave of the pitch-black sleeve, the overwhelming sword rain was blocked out, making a humming sound of unwillingness.

A bloody smile slowly emerged from the corner of the Demon Lord's mouth. His arrogant eyes didn't pay attention to the sword cultivator who was only at the stage of profound veins in front of him. He only needed to flick his sleeves to turn the tide of bluffing. spray.

Qi Chang was not discouraged when his blow was blocked, but he turned around and went up again, his long sword came forward, rushing towards the demon lord like a swimming dragon.

The second sword came faster and more fiercely, like a torrential rain pouring down on the top of the head, cold and heavy, but it was impossible to guard against, making people breathless.

However, this is not over yet, the second sword has just stopped, and the third sword forms a vortex from the rainstorm-like sword intent. Once the demon lord's body is sucked into the vortex, it will be hidden in the vortex. The sword light in the dark is wiped out, leaving no armor!

As soon as the third sword fell, the fourth sword came one after another...

The Demon Lord was able to parry at first, but Qi Chang moved faster and faster as he progressed to the end. His moves were peculiar and full of murderous intent. Rao Heiyuan has lived for tens of millions of years. He had lingering fears in his heart, and he thought that there was no wave in his heart, but a trace of fear was born!

But this is something that the devil should never have thought.

A drop of cold sweat fell from the demon lord's forehead, and in an instant, the demon lord's face became ferocious, and he looked at Xiao Minglou in the formation with malice: "What have you done?"

It's just a profound vein stage, there should never be such a terrifying sword intent.

Xiao Minglou seemed to know that he had asked this question a long time ago, slowly opened his eyes, tilted his head, and said with a smile: "When I was in the illusion, I found that this chaotic stone forest is a bit special, although it is guarded by monsters , but there is no natural material and earthly treasure enough to attract monsters, so why did the serial formation choose this place? Even though I had a guess in my heart at the time, there was no evidence, until I saw you sacrificed the dragon corpse... This secret place is It belongs to a senior Longxian, since the dragon corpse can exist, do you think the dragon soul is there?"

No matter who the devil is, he understood the cause and effect from his words.

Indeed, when the Immortal Mansion Secret Realm was opened for the first time, it was taken over by the devil, and it was also arranged as a paradise for hunting monks. He thought that by erasing the dragon's mark, he could completely own this Immortal Mansion Secret Realm .

Unexpectedly, this secret realm of the Immortal Mansion is also a back road for Longxian. His soul is not completely destroyed. Although he died when he fell that year, he retained a wisp of soul, which has been kept in this secret realm. Opening the secret realm is In order to find a predestined person who can continue to provide for his own soul.

After all, gods don't want to die.

But Long Xian had calculated thousands of times, but he didn't count that he "died" before he left the teacher, and the secret realm fell into the hands of the devil. Since then, it has been sealed by the devil for thousands of years, and it has become a place to nourish the devil's remnant soul , The dove occupies the magpie's nest until today!

Long Xian was very wronged, but Long Xian did not dare to be discovered by the devil. Although they were all ghosts, the devil soul was different from the souls of other races. It could not only possess itself, but also seize the vitality in the soul.

Dragon meat and dragon blood are already familiar tonics in normal times, and dragon souls are like perfect medicines for demon souls, so the dragon fairy can only hide in this barren chaos. In the enchantment of the stone forest, escaped from the detection of the devil's divine sense.

And the reason why he trapped these monks on the island was not because he wanted to trap them, but because of the enchantment - because the enchantment on the island would prevent all demons from approaching, and at the same time deny all creatures on the island to leave , including monsters.

And if you want to change the enchantment, you have to untie the bell and replace the person who tied the bell, so Xiao Minglou set up the previous prayer formation.

The monks didn't know until now that there was another formation under Xiao Minglou's prayer formation.

"Borrowing strength from the Dragon Immortal." Xiao Minglou met the demon lord's extremely gloomy gaze, his light-colored lips were pursed with a hint of carmine, which looked particularly pleasing to the eye, and made some people gnash their teeth. "Longxian used to be a fairy anyway, even if he became a ghost, his cultivation level is still there. With his guidance, Ah Chou's sword has been integrated into the water system technique, and this is the seaside, the geographical advantage is good, why can't you beat you? "

"Xiao, Ming, Lou!!"

The demon master took a deep breath, gritted his back teeth and smiled gracefully: "I didn't expect that, not only did you not lose at all in the past, but you have improved."

"It's normal, people want to improve."

Xiao Minglou's expression was relaxed and freehand, setting off the demon lord's calm and domineering aura like paper. If you look closely, you can find that the demon lord not only clenches his back molars, but even has a protruding tendon on his neck. How angry.

A moment later, the demon lord finally lost his hair under the pressure of Qi Chang's sword, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

However, at this moment, he suddenly laughed loudly: "Hehehehe... You can't compete with me just because of this! Xiao Minglou, just take a look, who are these people?"

Xiao Minglou and Qi Chang looked in the direction of his finger at the same time, and saw several monks lying here and there on the beach, the most eye-catching ones were Dong Chuanyue, who was dressed in dirty white clothes, and Ren Xu, who was carrying a sword. .

And Chi Tianhua whose chest was pierced by a sword.

The other few were people who had helped Xiao Minglou in the hall, and even Chang Chengzi who planned to stay in the hall and wait for their good news.

These people all fell unconscious on the beach, like dried salted fish, with wounds and sand all over their bodies, completely lacking in their usual calmness and superiority of being in charge of a party, talking and laughing to determine life and death.

"The pillars of cultivation are nothing more than that, it's true that one generation is not as good as one generation." The demon master pretended to be emotional, his eyes looked back and forth between Xiao Minglou and Qi Chang, he was neither palpitation nor anxious, "Master Minglou , do you want to choose to let your sword continue to deal with me, or choose these useless waste?"

Xiao Minglou frowned slightly, Qi Chang sternly pointed at the devil with the tip of his sword: "You know illusions, these people may not be real. Even if they are real, I will kill you before you make a move."

The devil smiled heartily: "You can try it, if you are faster than me, you can kill me, but if you are slower than me..." He smiled sinisterly, "These people will die when they die. Can't live anymore."

Qi Chang's expression turned even colder. He turned to look at Xiao Minglou, only to find that Xiao Minglou shook his head at him: "...what he said is true, these people are all deities."

Qi Chang tightened his fingers holding the sword.

The Demon Lord smiled and said, "Choose one, Xiao Minglou, how would you choose?"

Xiao Minglou: "You release their imprisonment first, and then I will tell you the choice."

"That can't be done." The demon lord was happy in his heart, and deliberately prolonged the tone, whetting his appetite and heart, "Let this sword repairer throw his sword to me, and I will release the imprisonment."

"Devil Lord, don't play word games with me. You said let me choose, but you didn't say that you would let them go." Xiao Minglou stared at him coldly, "If they are sure to die, why should I bother to save people? , kill you directly, and let you be buried with Dongchuan and the others, wouldn't it be good?"

The devil was speechless when he heard it, and shook his head frequently: "Look, look, this is what the number one swordsman in the cultivation world, Fu Daozi's most proud disciple in his life, said. I really want those trash to come and listen. The Master Minglou they worshiped turned out to be so ruthless."

"Compared to Zunjia, it's still far behind." Xiao Minglou said lightly.

Just as the demon master was about to speak, he heard a "bang", and a flying sword landed on his feet crisply.

Qi Chang threw the flying sword to him: "I'll give you the sword, but let him go."

The demon lord was stunned for a moment, then looked at Xiao Minglou gleefully and gloatingly: "Minglou, the people you trained are not very good, how can an obedient dog do it for you?"

Xiao Minglou's expression remained the same: "Since Ah Chou made the decision, it is also my choice."

Qi Chang took a deep look at Xiao Minglou, although he really wanted to go to him right away and tell him that he doesn't need to care about the demon lord's provocation, he did it for him because he saw which side Xiao Minglou wanted to choose. Make a decision and avoid falling into the trap of the devil.

When confronting the devil lord, one must not be led by the nose, this is what Xiao Minglou said.

So be sure to break his rhythm.

"Still letting him go?" Qi Chang stared at the demon lord's movements.

"Okay, okay, let it go now." The demon lord raised his hands, his eyes were always on Qi Chang, and with a light hook of his fingers, the black air around the monks finally dissipated and returned to the demon lord's fingertips.

Dongchuan Yue and the others have not yet woken up.

The demon lord looked at Qi Chang's glance and smiled again: "It's not my fault, it's because they are too weak to wake up by themselves. But it doesn't take long..." He paused, and said, "They will wake up soon." "It turned into a shout with joy and madness, "You will all die at the hands of this deity!"

Qi Chang's face changed, but he didn't have the flying sword, so his action was delayed for a moment after all.At this moment, the demon master held the flying sword and thrust it fiercely into the eye of the formation, directly spitting out blood from Yu Qingyan who was guarding him, and even Xiao Minglou's body also crooked and fell to the ground. land.

Qi Chang couldn't care less about chasing the demon lord anymore, and immediately went to help Xiao Minglou up first: "Young Master, are you alright?"

Xiao Minglou opened his mouth, his voice was covered by a mournful roar that shook the whole island, and his ears were almost deafened by the rumbling dragon's cry.

Qi Chang helped Xiao Minglou cover his ears in time, but his internal organs were almost shattered by the sound of the dragon's roar. Even though the ghost of the dragon fairy was dying, struggling to death was not something a monk in the lower realm could bear.

It's a pity that the demon lord is determined to devour him. Now that he knows the existence of the soul, it is absolutely impossible for Long Xian to continue to survive.

Long Xian died after all.

The lingering prestige of Long Ming was still echoing on the island, but the surroundings gradually became silent. Qi Chang lowered his head: "...It's my fault, I was too anxious."

"It's not your fault." Xiao Minglou immediately held his hand, his pale lips curved into a soft smile, his eyes were full of relief, "I'm very happy, you made the same choice as me."

"but……"

"When is it, do you still have leisure time with you and me?" The demon lord felt it after devouring the dragon soul. His remnant soul was more than ten times stronger than before. He couldn't hide his pride, and he walked with wind, Kui Kui walked towards the two of them.

"Do you know what reminds me of what you look like now? I thought of a word - desperate mandarin duck. Unexpectedly, that swordsman who has nothing to worry about finally has a bond. This is a big weakness. You have regressed so much Don't you hide your weaknesses?"

The demon lord's eyes were full of cruelty and pleasure.

Qi Chang immediately stood in front of Xiao Minglou, mobilized all the spiritual power in his dantian, his whole body was radiant with sword intent and murderous.

The devil looked at him like an ant: "Without the blessing of the dragon soul, what are you?"

Qi Chang drew out his sword and grabbed the demon lord's forehead. Unexpectedly, the demon lord caught his sword intent with his bare hands, and crushed the sword intent with five fingers.

Suddenly, he turned into a wisp of black wind, covering Qi Chang's whole body in the blink of an eye, and the smoke penetrated into Qi Chang's body from the seven orifices, and finally disappeared completely.

"Qi Chang" raised his eyes, twisted his neck from side to side, and pulled out a smile that this deity would never have on weekdays.

He walked up to Xiao Minglou, who was half lying on the ground looking rather pitiful, and stretched out his hand to lift his chin: "It's such a beautiful face that I can't help feeling sorry for, no wonder that little swordsman is so obsessed with it... ..."

Xiao Minglou looked at the other party coldly: "You want to possess Ah Chou and use his hands to kill me?"

"Smart." "Qi Chang" smiled deeper, "I really can't wait to see what kind of expression he will show when he killed his beloved with his own hands."

"Unfortunately, you have no chance to see it."

After Xiao Minglou finished speaking, he couldn't see a fragile expression on his face. He even smiled more happily than the devil, his eyes were bright, and his strike was as fast as lightning, and he grabbed the wrist that raised his chin. .

The demon master knew there was a deceit in his heart, and wanted to back away, but found that he couldn't break free with his hand!

Xiao Minglou's hand strength is surprisingly strong, even if the demon master has Qi Chang's physique, he can even use his sword intent when possessing him, but he still can't get rid of Xiao Minglou's strength, and Qi Chang Chang's sword intent is even useless to him!

"Nonsense, Ah Chou's sword was taught by me, so naturally his sword intent can't hurt me." Xiao Minglou tightened his five fingers, stood up slowly, and absorbed all the sword intent that was coming at him into his body.

As soon as Qi Chang's sword intent entered Xiao Minglou's body, it retreated into his dantian like a stone sinking into the ocean.

"You...you're pretending to be sick!" The demon lord's eyes finally vibrated, his pupils shrunk slightly, and he backed away again and again, "Did you think that there might be my handwriting when you saw the chain formation, so you kept it on purpose? !"

"Wrong." Xiao Minglou chuckled, looking at the person in front of him tenderly, as if he was seeing the real soul in his body through the devil, "I was in Fog City, and I heard about the deeds of the stone tablet on the sea. When I was here, I thought of you, my old friend, Demon Lord Heiyuan."

"Qi Chang"'s handsome face seemed to be cracked, the demon lord roared in a low voice, but was firmly suppressed by Xiao Minglou's confinement.

"Ah Chou and Dong Chuan have both suspected why I can't get better after drinking the medicine. In fact, it's not that I'm not well. All the forbearance is just for this moment."

Xiao Minglou took a deep breath, grabbed "Qi Chang" by the neck with one hand, his eyes were both gentle and cold, looking like two separate people, but it made people feel that this was Xiao Minglou's original appearance.

"Hehe... If you want to kill me, you have to kill me with this body, are you willing?" Although the demon lord was suppressed by Xiao Minglou, he still looked down at him, only the sound of panting violently revealed that he was not in the heart. Not calm, trying to take advantage of Xiao Minglou's weakness to control him, "You put so much thought into him, don't you feel bad?"

Xiao Minglou shook his head, "You're wrong again."

"what?"

"The thought I spent on him is beyond your imagination." Xiao Minglou looked at him indifferently, the sword energy pointing at his heart only stuck to the fabric, and did not penetrate as the demon lord imagined.

The Demon Lord thought that he was just bluffing, but he was still soft-hearted after all, but unexpectedly, he showed a painful expression at the next moment, and there was no need for Xiao Minglou to do anything more, so he knelt down on the ground covering his heart, sweating all over his head: "How... how could this happen!"

Xiao Minglou squatted in front of him, holding his face in his hands, lazily admiring the scene in front of him: "Do you feel that your cultivation is slowly declining, and you feel weak, as if your body has been hollowed out?"

Demon Lord: "..."

"It's normal. Before you came, didn't you ask me what's special about my waiter?"

The devil raised his head with difficulty, eyes full of disbelief: "He, he wouldn't..."

"The Qisha ax and the magic bead are both things contaminated with your breath. Do you know why these two things can be absorbed by Ah Chou?" Xiao Minglou looked at him sympathetically, and his smile deepened. He is my sword, so have you noticed that he is the Shangling Dao that suppressed Heiyuan back then?

"Thanks to the decline of the seal of the Shangling Sword, no one in the Zongmen suppressed it anymore. Master had no choice but to sacrifice my future and use my natal flying sword as the second magic weapon for suppression. Otherwise, I would not be blessed by misfortune now. Come alive."

The demon lord's remnant soul was being greedily absorbed by a deeper and darker force, and when the last sliver of sanity was about to be wiped out, he desperately manipulated his consciousness to escape, and uttered a few words to Xiao Minglou with difficulty: "You...you It was intentional...for me to attach to his body..."

Xiao Minglou reached out and pressed Qi Chang's spirit: "Don't run away, be sealed obediently, don't struggle, I'm going to let you understand it once."

Demon Lord Remnant Soul: "..."

"Speaking of this, I was also surprised. When I fell off the cliff, I didn't know that my natal sword was already pregnant with a sword spirit. The guardian of the sword spirit drove the scabbard into my flesh and blood at that critical moment, making me I have become a half-human, half-dharma weapon, and I have also become a part of the seal, so even if my dantian tendons are completely destroyed, I will not die."

When Xiao Minglou said this, he still showed a weird expression, he frowned, and wanted to laugh: "When you praised me, I felt sorry for you, why didn't you think that I have a face that worships you? Given by the Lord, no wonder you were able to overwhelm Shenzhou back then, the innate charm of the demons was indeed quite useful."

Especially when it comes to business matters.

The demon lord's remnant soul finally let out a "poof—" and it was unclear whether it was vomiting blood or exploding with anger.

It's a pity that Xiao Minglou will never get an answer, because this ray of remnant soul has also become a part of Qi Chang's cultivation, and he used it to heal the injuries he suffered before.

……

When Qi Chang opened his eyes, there was water all around him, he was floating on the sea, with a broken deck under him, and someone in his arms.

He rubbed his head, completely unable to remember what happened, since the demon lord devoured the dragon soul, his memory was blank.

But fortunately, Xiao Minglou is still alive.

He stretched out his hand to check Xiao Minglou's pulse, and found that his pulse was weak but not serious. A huge stone fell from his heart, so he simply lay down again, hugged him in his arms, and rested for a while to recharge his batteries.

The sound of rustling waves echoes in the ears, accompanied by the hoarse calls of seagulls flying across the sky from time to time, and the salty sea breeze blows on the face, making people unconsciously lazy and just want to drift with the waves.

When Qi Chang's eyelids became heavy again and he was drowsy, Xiao Minglou quietly opened his eyes, rubbed his head against his arms again, and found a comfortable position to lean against.

As the sun sets, the Broken Pearl Islands are looming under the undulations of the waves.

The author has something to say: Qi Chang: I am your natal sword, so what was my original name?

Xiao Minglou: ... Bright Sword.

Qi Chang: (wiping off sweat) No wonder my name means praying for the light. Fortunately, I didn’t call it the light directly.

Otherwise it would be too embarrassing.