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At the same time, when Shu Lingjia noticed something abnormal in the sword array, Luo Xiao also noticed something wrong.

He is not in the center of the encirclement formation, and he always shows weakness in front of others in a false and real way, and looks like he is seriously ill. Therefore, most people are more afraid of Shu Lingjia, and the attack pressure on Luo Xiao's side is relatively lighter.

Luo Xiao himself also carefully conserved his physical strength, only defending and not attacking, so that everyone would have nothing to do with him for a while. From the corner of his eye, he looked around calmly, looking for a way for the two of them to break through and escape.

Therefore, he immediately noticed He Zizhuo's strange eyes.

The battle was so fierce, but he didn't participate, but was staring at Shu Lingjia's direction, with an unpredictable expression on his face, as if a little surprised.

Seeing He Zizhuo's expression, Luo Xiao immediately realized that this old thing must be doing something bad again.

He doesn't have as deep affection for He Zizhuo as Shu Lingjia, or in other words, except for Shu Lingjia, Luo Xiao has always been used to guessing others with the greatest malice.

The thoughts in his mind turned a few times quickly, and he immediately thought of the devilish energy in Shu Lingjia's body, and he couldn't help saying "broken" in his heart.

It is impossible for He Zizhuo not to notice the changes in Shu Lingjia. With his personality, how could he not have doubts about Shu Lingjia's life experience?

If the identities of the devil emperor and the son of the fox patriarch's son are revealed, how many troubles will arise out of thin air.

After Luo Xiao realized this, he was startled in his heart, and between the sharp edges of the sword, the surroundings were suddenly filled with light, and a sharp glow rose from the ground.

Several people exclaimed, and some blood splashed on the ground.

He fought here softly for a long time, draining half of the fighting spirit of the opponents around him, but he couldn't help it. Just as he was getting impatient, no one thought that Luo Xiao's sword could suddenly burst out with such great power. The strike is even more ruthless.

As the eldest son of the Demon Emperor and the first disciple of the Qi Sect, he was never an incompetent person, and the real face he revealed shocked everyone.

When everyone was caught off guard, Luo Xiao took the opportunity to break out of the encirclement, sprinted a few times, and jumped into the formation instead. He opened two swords casually, grabbed Shu Lingjia's hand, and said in a low voice: "Follow quickly!" I'm leaving!"

Shu Lingjia said: "Wait, I found out that Yan..."

He was about to tell the abnormality of the power of his sword array, but Luo Xiao didn't seem to be interested in it at all, instead he repeated in a low voice: "Let's go!"

Shu Lingjia knew something was wrong, so she didn't delay any longer, and was about to try to break through, when she felt an extremely powerful spiritual energy sweeping from behind, like a torrent surging, covering the sky and covering the earth.

In desperation, he bumped Luo Xiao's shoulder with his own shoulder, and at the same time held a knife to block it with his backhand, and was forced to take several steps one after another, only to feel the blood surging in his chest.

Although Luo Xiao who was next to him dodged a little, but because of the loss of magic energy and serious injuries, his body was still shaking, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

Shu Lingjia said anxiously: "Elder brother!"

He supported Luo Xiao, turned his head and glared at He Zizhuo who made a sudden attack, raised his right arm, and pointed the shining blade at him.

And this confrontation also made He Zizhuo clearly feel the magic breath on Shu Lingjia's body. What can't be faked can only belong to Shu Lingjia himself.

He asked in a deep voice, "Where does the magic breath on your body come from?"

Shu Lingjia said: "I..."

Luo Xiao coughed a few times, wiped away the blood from his lips with his sleeve, stood up straight and said lightly, "I gave it to him with the technique of borrowing the law. My old illness has relapsed and I need him to protect me from here, but Ling Jia is here I can't use all my spiritual power in the Demon Realm, so I lent him my magic breath."

As he said, he pushed Shu Lingjia behind him, and said to He Zizhuo: "Anyway, I am also the eldest son of the Demon Emperor, and I can only benefit you more. You are so aggressive, and both of us fall behind." No good. There is no conflict of interest in the first place, why can’t we conspire to cooperate?”

Shu Lingjia took a deep breath, clenched her jaw, and seemed to be gritting her teeth secretly, but said nothing.

Although Luo Xiao's face was pale, he was still as calm as ever. He Zizhuo paused slightly, but when he saw the pool of blood he spat on the ground, his thoughts suddenly moved.

"Oh, really?"

He Zizhuo flicked his palm to the ground, and the blood that was rubbed between the palms of Shu Lingjia and Shu Lingjia congealed and fell down, like flying snow melting into the river, merging with Luo Xiao's blood.

Luo Xiao's face darkened, he didn't expect He Zizhuo to have such a deep understanding of the demons, and he knew that he couldn't hide this secret.

But in fact, the hope he had in his heart was not that great. There were many mistakes and coincidences. Who would have thought that they would meet He Zizhuo here?

After confirming Shu Lingjia's identity, He Zizhuo didn't show much surprise, but showed a bit of regret.

"did not expect……"

He Zizhuo had complicated emotions in his eyes: "I didn't expect that the son of Jiaxuan and Mingqi who should be robbed would be you."

"I was worried that the child was not dead. I searched for him for a long time, but there was no news. I thought that the catastrophe would wipe out people who shouldn't exist. I didn't expect that after going around, it turned out that I raised you with my own hands."

When he said this, he remembered the day he found Shu Lingjia in the grass.

At that time, a heavy rain had just finished, and the autumn wind brought a bleak chill. He Zizhuo saw a bunch of white things trembling in the grass, so he went over to check.

At that time, He Zizhuo thought it was a milk dog, but when he picked it up, he found that it was actually a little white fox. It was covered in rainwater, and its hair was sticking to its body, shivering from the cold.

Such a small and embarrassing fox has quite a temper. After being picked up by him, he struggled desperately, and even struggled to tilt his head and bite his hand.

He Zizhuo looked at him for a while, wanting to see what kind of spirit fox it was, but he heard the saber beside his waist humming.

Only then did he notice that this little fox had a very rare innate sword sense.

Thinking of some rumors in the past, and seeing that his talent was rare, He Zizhuo suspected that this little fox might be the orphan left by the Daoist Emperor, so he took him into Lingxiao Mountain in his arms, raised him carefully, taught him as much as he could, and later became a master and apprentice. Break up and come to the present point.

He knew that the probability of Shu Lingjia being the son of the Dao Emperor was at most only [-]%, and he had prepared in his heart, but he never thought that Shu Lingjia would be the legendary son of Yingjie.

His parents were in a love catastrophe, and they shouldn't be together. Who knew that Jiaxuan and Ming Qi were desperate people. They knew that there were tigers in the mountains, and they went to the tiger mountain. child.

It can be said that their child has accumulated the greatest malice in Zong Wuxin's curse, and it is also the most likely target that Zong Wuxin will choose if he wants to be reborn.

Just an ordinary nightmare can give Yan Yu so much power, and no one dares to imagine what will happen if Wuxin reappears.

The catastrophe on He Zizhuo's body has not happened for a long time, and he once suspected whether these so-called catastrophes were the backhands laid by Zong Wuxin for his return.

——When they were sealing, He Zizhuo once felt an extremely cold breath passing by his side for no reason, because the situation was very chaotic at that time, he was not sure if he really heard the accompanying breath There was a chuckle.

But the next moment the seal was completed, everyone was exhausted, or cheered and celebrated. Those who participated in the seal became the ones who saved the entire cultivation world, and even the sect represented behind them became glorious.

He Zizhuo weighed it over and over again, but in the end he didn't tell the matter, but from that moment on, that chill, that chuckle, also became a knot in his heart.

It is precisely because of this that he is particularly concerned about catastrophe and nightmares. Back then, he also paid attention to the whereabouts of the son of the catastrophe, but he really did not expect that that person was actually Shu Lingjia.

At this moment, he didn't even know whether he should be annoyed or grateful.

If he had known earlier, he should have eliminated Shu Lingjia directly while he still had no strength to resist, and when there was no sense of master-student relationship between them, so as to avoid future disasters.

If he had known earlier, Shu Lingjia would have been killed by him without hesitation, and he wouldn't have grown so big.

In fact, just a moment ago, he was still thinking about how to get Shu Lingjia back to the Lingxiao Sect. This is the most satisfying disciple he has cultivated and brought up, and he must not give up.

But now that they know this, how should people choose?

He Zizhuo stood still, knowing that he should make a quick decision, but he didn't move for a long time.

At the foot of the mountain, purple light fell from the sky, and the wind didn't know where the broken branches might hit, making regular sounds that echoed in the open flat ground.

clap, clap, clap...

so lonely.

In fact, the two sides faced each other in silence for a short time, but the excited monks around were already impatient.

Someone shouted loudly: "Have you heard? It turns out that Shu Lingjia is also a member of the Demon Race, and even the son of the Demon Emperor! He is a brother in the first place, no wonder he wants to join forces with Luo Xiao! Headmaster He, what are you standing on?" Which side?!"

He Zizhuo turned his head and glanced lightly at the person who called his name.

The man was not a disciple of Ling Xiao's sect who dared to ask such questions, but he was still a little weak when he met his gaze, he squeezed into the crowd behind, and whispered: "The two sons of the Demon Emperor can sneak into Ling Xiao Pai, and even become the master's apprentice, shouldn't Ling Xiao faction take the lead in cleaning up the sect?"

Luo Xiao was about to say something, but Shu Lingjia suddenly held him down, raised his head, and said, "Brother, you don't need to say it, I am a member of the demon clan, so what?"

His tone was frank and calm: "As long as you behave and sit upright, you will not be ashamed of anyone regardless of your background. I will not make any changes because of the race I came from, but the world will remember my background because of me." The place."

At this time, except for Luo Xiao, everyone around them were their enemies. Shu Lingjia's words were arrogant. They should have laughed loudly and shaken his morale by hitting and refuting him.

But no one did, even if they were currently in high spirits and hated demons.

They can stand against Shu Lingjia, besiege him, and want to kill him, but even so, they have to admit that the existence of Shu Lingjia has been proving a truth to people.

People living in this world may encounter betrayal, deceit, abandonment and suppression, but as long as they are always brave, they will never fall down.

He's telling the truth.

He Zizhuo sighed secretly in his heart, the sword edge at his waist has been automatically unsheathed three inches.

He had a lot of old friends and friends, and he was a hero and loved love and righteousness, but at some point, more and more things were weighing down on him, and once he chose a certain path to go, he would never go back. I can't stop.

He has paid a lot in the past, and he has to make preparations to give up more in the future.

He Zizhuo's expression became colder and colder, and he said: "Strengthen the sect, kill demons and eliminate demons, this is the oath I made when your ancestor passed away, and I will never forget it in this life. Xiao'er, Ling Jia, you are here! My chances here have been exhausted, and today I have to clean up the door as a teacher."

After finishing speaking, He Zizhuo's hand suddenly burst into silver light, and the long sword was unsheathed. Wherever it went, it was like a violent storm, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth. An extremely powerful force was like a huge wave falling directly on the head, and slapped the two of them heavily.

At the same time, the sword array moved with He Zizhuo's moves at the same time, as if a net had been laid.

This was the first time that Shu Lingjia faced He Zizhuo's coercion for real.

In his heart, it was absolutely impossible for him to become an enemy with his master, let alone confront him with swords. But after several blows, now he no longer recognizes He Zizhuo as his master in his heart, and instead has A sense of bravery arose in his chest.

Shu Lingjia did not dodge or evade, and used the magic breath to mix it with the spiritual power he cultivated through the magic of the fairy gate the day after tomorrow. He blocked He Zizhuo's sword, then turned the blade and pressed the sword With a lock, the shadow of the knife is virtual and real, like a cold wave of blue waves.

This move is exquisite, and the fusion of magic breath and spiritual power has boosted Shu Lingjia's strength, and also complemented his moves, making it more harmonious, and it can already resist He Zizhuo's attack.

He Zizhuo's face changed slightly.

They had clashed several times before, but this was the first time that Shu Lingjia had a head-to-head confrontation after completely cutting off ties with He Zizhuo.

With just one move, He Zizhuo realized that the strength of this disciple had reached a level that even he would be afraid of.

This is when he uses a knife but not a sword!

This made him suddenly anxious, the sword light in his hand swelled, his figure swayed like a ghost, and the attacks came one after another.

Shu Lingjia only felt that every move that He Zizhuo forced over was like a mountain that was being pressed down, and the mountains were endless, and the more restrained he was in his hands.

The knife was already heavy, but the person who fell had sore arms and could only grit his teeth to hold on.

However, at this moment, the sound of the sword's cry was suddenly heard, and a long sword flew towards He Zizhuo's eyebrows like a lightning bolt.

He Zizhuo leaned back to avoid it, and the sword fell into Shu Lingjia's hands, it was mighty.

Shu Lingjia was startled and said, "You—"

With a long sound of the mighty sword, he raised his hand instead, making a gesture to attack He Zizhuo.

Shu Lingjia could feel that the sword's breath was faintly penetrating with his own spiritual power, and they became the energy of each other. This is absolutely unreal.

Although she didn't know why Wei Meng chose to stay and fight with her in the end, Shu Lingjia still felt refreshed.

He whispered: "Okay, let's go together."

He held the sword in his hand, and the situation was different.

Originally there were many people on He Zizhuo's side, but no matter how you look at it, Shu Lingjia and Luo Xiao have no chance of winning. As long as he is restrained by He Zizhuo and unable to free his hand, the other monks in the sword formation will rush forward one by one with a sword , are enough to chop him into a pulp.

But this is not the case.

In name, Shu Lingjia is He Zizhuo's disciple, but in fact, he had already practiced in Xitian for many years before he became his teacher. At the same time, he has excellent talent. Now his memory has been partially restored, and his blood has been taken by Luo Xiao. The awakening of the magic element has long been different from the past.

The battle between the two is already at the level of a master. He Zizhuo's sword is already heavy and strong, and he considers himself an elder, and when he strikes, he does his best. Iron walls.

But Shu Lingjiajian is more brisk, unrestrained and unrestrained like a gust of wind and snow, pervasive, indomitable, amidst the criss-crossing of the sword, it bursts into life under the suppression of He Zizhuo.

The sword energy around the two of them continued to expand outwards, and outsiders, let alone approaching, could not even gain a foothold at all, and had to be forced to step back step by step, let alone step in to help.

The sound of clanging was endless, and Shu Lingjia's Yuezhan became more and more handy, almost to the point of forgetting everything, but at this moment, he stabbed out with a sword, and suddenly felt that his sword was deflected, a slight difference, The edge of He Zizhuo's stabbed sword brushed past his blade, bringing out a little spark, and pierced the tip of Shu Lingjia's nose.

In desperation, Shu Lingjia leaned back and bent his waist, and at the same time blocked the horizontal sword in front of him, at least it held back the edge of the sword that He Zizhuo slashed down, otherwise his whole body would be split in half in an instant.

But before he straightened up, someone beside him suddenly shouted loudly: "Take your life!"

Following this shout, a sword slashed at his waist from the side, Shu Lingjia exerted strength in his hand, and suddenly swung He Zizhuo's sword away, and the whole person floated to the side like duckweed, Barely dodged the blow.

It was actually those monks around who also broke through the sword energy of the two of them and surrounded them.

There is no doubt that Yan Yu must be playing tricks again. If it wasn't for him, they would have been able to get away this time.

Shu Lingjia stood still, and glanced at Luo Xiao, seeing that he could no longer hold on, and at the moment he had cast a barrier around him, and Luo Xiao sat cross-legged in the middle of the barrier, with his eyes closed, not knowing what was going on , could not help but be more worried.

The situation was unfavorable, and it became more difficult to escape, but Shu Lingjia felt the breath of the sword connected with his mind, but at this moment, Shu Lingjia thought of something suddenly.

——Perhaps he can find out the specific hiding place of Yan Yu!

Shu Ling Jiacheng calmed down and concentrated for a moment. In just a moment, he felt the wailing from the long sword in his hand entering his mind. There was pain and resentment, resentment, resentment, and painful struggle. All emotions were like monsters that wanted to devour people. , rushing forward with teeth and claws, making people's heart suddenly flustered.

Duan Haoyan is obviously dead, so what happened to Duan Se's body?

With no time to inquire now, Shu Lingjia clenched the hilt of his sword and said in a low voice, "Do you remember how you felt when you rushed out to help me just now? I am the same. If there is anything, we will bear it together!"

Through the constantly surging sword breath, coupled with the power change sensed in the sword array just now, he has roughly found out where Yan Yu is hiding.

He Zizhuo saw that Shu Lingjia's complexion was not good, so he said: "Lingjia, you chose this road yourself, but if you listened to my words more, you would not be like this. Now that you have come here, you are already alone. You are in a dead end, no one can save you, I don't want to fight with you again, put down the sword."

"The end is dead, no one comes to rescue? Is it?"

Shu Lingjia suddenly laughed and said, "Who am I going to save?"

Before the laughter fell, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he flew forward with his sword and slashed straight forward!

He Zizhuo's horizontal sword blocked it, and when Shu Lingjia came in front of him, the moves in his hand changed abruptly. The sword edge borrowed a little force from He Zizhuo's sword, and then his body suddenly swept in the opposite direction.

Shu Lingjia's move was unexpected, He Zizhuo thought he was going to take the opportunity to escape, and with a flash of his figure, he immediately walked towards Luo Xiao.

He also reacted very quickly, knowing that Shu Lingjia would never leave Luo Xiao behind, so he wanted to control him first, but before he got close, He Zizhuo suddenly felt the ground shake, and amidst the loud noise, there appeared under his feet A crack opened, and it expanded into a deep valley in an instant.

A lot of evil thoughts overflowed from it, and faint crying could even be heard at the bottom of the valley. At the same time, the thunder in the western sky echoed with the turmoil on the ground.

This turn of events made Shu Lingjia unexpected, but he knew that Yan Yu was cunning, and he had found the opponent's position with great difficulty. If he couldn't guarantee a successful blow, it would be even more difficult to catch him in the future up.

He turned a deaf ear to the movement around him, the long sword in his hand was buzzing, his figure was like a stream of light, and the human sword merged into one, splitting a big tree in front of him in half in the blink of an eye.

Blood gushed out, and a figure suddenly appeared behind the tree, clutching his chest and staggering back, it was Yan Yu.

Taking advantage of his injury, Shu Lingjia struck him again and again, nailing him to the rock without holding back, and then threw out several talismans from his sleeves, sealing Yan Yu in the middle.

Yan Yu didn't say anything, but he didn't expect that his attempt to control Shu Lingjia's sword made his whereabouts that he had worked so hard to hide for a long time exposed, and he didn't have time to resist at all.

After doing this, Shu Lingjia didn't care to check whether Yan Yu was dead or not, so he quickly retreated, and his figure directly swept across the deep valley that had just been cracked, and landed next to Luo Xiao.

When passing over the valley, Shu Lingjia obviously felt a suction force coming from inside, which made him sink, and when he was pulled up again, he fell to the opposite side again.

Just now, in order to resist the attacks of other monks, Luo Xiao put up an enchantment around his body, but of course it couldn't stop He Zizhuo.

At the moment when Shu Lingjia stabbed Yan Yu, the excited monks suddenly woke up like a dream, and the offensive in their hands slowed down, but at the same time, He Zizhuo had also come close.

Luo Xiao jumped up and blocked his sword. The next moment, Shu Lingjia had arrived, and the two swords of the two brothers were placed on He Zizhuo's sword at the same time, blocking him.

"Come on!"

Luo Xiao clutched his chest, sweating profusely, Shu Lingjia supported him, and was about to leave, but He Zizhuo's sword wrapped around him again, and he couldn't leave Luo Xiao's side.

After Luo Xiao lost his magic essence, he couldn't rest well, instead he was injured one after another. He originally relied on taking medicine to boost his spirits, but now the strength of the medicine gradually wore off, and he couldn't hold on any longer. He covered his chest and broke out in cold sweat.

When He Zizhuo attacked Luo Xiao, Shu Lingjia had no choice but to protect him with his sword. In this way, he could only follow the opponent's moves, lost the opportunity, and immediately fell into a disadvantage.

The two fought and retreated, Luo Xiao leaned against Shu Lingjia's ear and whispered, "Jump down."

Shu Lingjia was taken aback for a moment before realizing that he was talking about the weird deep valley that had just opened.

He hesitated: "This..."

Luo Xiao said: "It's okay, just jump!"

Shu Lingjia took a deep breath, suddenly swiped his three swords, and rushed towards He Zizhuo quickly, and then took advantage of the opponent's avoidance, and jumped towards the huge crack on the ground with Luo Xiao.

It is still unknown why this sudden deep valley on the ground split open, but judging from the evil thoughts and ghost cries constantly overflowing from inside, this is definitely not a good place.

He Zizhuo didn't expect that the two of them would dare to jump into it, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Luo Xiao's clothes in time in shock, and watched the two of them fall into the endless darkness .