I'm doing business in the Shura field [Rebirth]

Down below, Qinghong ran up regardless, He Lianjue and Jiang Jinghong followed closely behind, and after a while, the three of them almost followed the Black Dragon King's heels and climbed onto the altar.

On the other side, the woman glanced at Fang Qinghong when she heard the sound, her eyes suddenly became deep.However, the first sentence she blurted out was: "Oh, why is Tianming a man?"

Fang Qinghong: ...

Fang Qinghong: "This is beyond the control of this junior, please forgive me, Patriarch."

The woman in white laughed, and looked past him, and landed on He Tiantian who was sleeping soundly with her head tilted on her shoulder.

At first, there was a little strange look on her face, then she returned to normal, sighed and said: "It's too messy, there is a hoard of magic energy in my body, no wonder I can't wake up."

As soon as Dao Yan pointed out from the air, strands of purple-black mist overflowed around He Tiantian's body, and after that, the magic breath that Helian Wushe had penetrated into her body was completely wiped out.

At this time she discovered something again, and she gasped, Fang Qinghong knew that the power of Taiyin in Dantian had been discovered as soon as she heard it, so she quickly explained it through sound transmission.

As a result, Dao Yan was not surprised after listening to it, but instead waved his hand at him with the expression of "that makes sense", signaling him not to say too much.

He Tiantian raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, completely unresponsive: "Senior brother, why am I on your back—ah!" She screamed suddenly, staring dumbfounded at Dao Yan who landed from mid-air, her mind went blank.

"you you you you……"

How could someone be so similar to her master?I almost yelled wrong just now!

Dao Yan: "Get off your senior brother when you wake up."

He Tiantian: "Ah? Oh oh."

The body is faster than the brain, making a decision first.After jumping down, she belatedly thought: Huh?Why should I follow suit? !

At this time, the sound transmission from my senior brother sounded in my head: Be honest, this is our master, Immortal Daoyan.

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Um? ?

He Tiantian suddenly looked at the woman in white: "Master, Master, Master!"

Dao Yan's eyes were slightly concentrated, seeing He Tiantian's palpable nervousness, he suddenly smiled: "The qualifications are good."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head and made fun of Hui Xuejian who has been trembling since she appeared: "Do you like me that much, Hui Xue, and picked another sword embryo for myself to be the master."

Hui Xuejian flew over tremblingly, circling around her, and Qi Ling let out a sword cry like crying.

Dao Yan raised his eyebrows, his black pupils were shining, with one hand on his hip, and the other hand flicked the blade of the sword: "Why are you all so coquettish? But it's normal for you to miss me, after all, a sword repairer as powerful as me is not A lot."

Hui Xuejian huh huh huh, rubbing against Dao Yan's fingers.

The altar occupies an acre of land, and there are few people with normal expressions.Jiang Jinghong and He Lianjue were dumbfounded, and the Black Flood Dragon King also wanted to imitate Qi Ling, but as soon as he approached, Dao Yan kicked him away unceremoniously.

Chunyuyan, who was awakened by Daoyan when he was purging the demonic energy in his little disciple's body, rubbed his eyes, and when he opened them, he saw the chaotic atmosphere and was stunned again.

It was really hard for Fang Qinghong to match this person in front of him with the rumored "severe and ruthless, decisive, arrogant and domineering" number one swordsman,

She looks very young, not just a superficial youthful appearance, but a temperament exuded from the inside out.Compared with the awe-inspiring and inviolable ancestors, they are more like a lively senior sister beside them.

In particular, she also had a face that was too similar to her master's.

Fang Qinghong quietly looked away, weeping silently in his heart: I always feel that the image of Master has also begun to collapse.

Stealthily glanced at the corner of the robe of the woman in white, the young man's eyes were fixed.The tree wants to be quiet and the wind keeps blowing, but her dress and hair don't even show signs of floating.

Dao Yan in front of him is not an entity.

At this time, Helian Wushe, who had been silent since she appeared, called out: "Bai Lingyi."

Fang Qinghong was shocked all over.

Bai Lingyi, Bai... isn't that Master's lay surname? !

The smile on Dao Yan's face faded, he closed his eyes and didn't turn his head back: "Helian Wushe, you and I are not close relatives or old friends, what qualifications do you have to call me by my first and last name?"

The tone of voice is unconcealed indifference.

But this coldness can't quench the heat in Helian Wushe's heart.He laughed hoarsely, and spit out: "I haven't seen you for many years, but you haven't changed at all, and you still refuse to look at me."

Recalling the past, Helian Wushe's gaze also burned, so hot that everyone in the room could sense the problem.

He did not choose to approach Dao Yan who rejected him thousands of miles away, but after attracting everyone's attention, he bypassed the blood on the ground and walked slowly towards the altar.

"However, it doesn't matter, you will soon belong to this seat."

"What... your dream of spring and autumn!" The Black Flood Dragon King raised his hand and hit Helian Wushe on the back with a secret technique.

Fang Qinghong immediately reacted: "Don't let him approach the altar!"

When everyone reached out to grab Helian Wushe, Dao Yan didn't move.She turned around slowly, "Have you found a way to open it?"

Fang Qinghong subconsciously looked at Jiang Jinghong: "How to open the altar?"

The latter spread his hands: "Don't look at me, this place used to be a place to pray for gods. There are indeed special libretto to call out the gods, but now the gods are gone... I don't know what will happen after it is really opened."

The avatar summoned by Helian Wushe did not disperse, and blocked the attack of the Black Jiao King for him.

Essence and blood are very precious vitality, and the secret technique based on blood will not dissipate easily. Like before, it can only be dissipated by completely defeating the avatar.

It's just that such a secret technique is also expensive.

Dao Yan raised his right hand, put his middle and middle fingers together, and swipe lightly from left to right.

The hurricane suddenly rose, and the unprecedentedly powerful sword energy turned into a semi-curved edge, abruptly cutting off Helian Wushe's path leading to the altar, directly cutting the altar in half.

The wind died down, sending chills down the spine of those present.

This is an ancient altar that cannot use magic breath and spirit energy!

In the end...how did you do it?

Fang Qinghong's ears could hear the beating sound of his heart "thump, thump", his palms were sweating, and his heart couldn't restrain his excitement.

There is no sword cultivator watching this scene, who will not be excited and squirming like blood flowing backwards. What is placed in front of them is the extreme state of swordsmanship that they have never seen before.

Breaking the conventional law, no longer subject to checks and balances.

What's more, Immortal Daoyan has no entity yet.

Is this the strength of No. 1 Sword Cultivator after the Great Desolation?Everyone thought in unison.

And Helian Wushe's pupils contracted, and after a while of pulling out his face, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

That's right, this is the number one in the world, Immortal Daoyan, who swept across the world and penetrated the two domains of Dao and Demon thousands of years ago.

His days at the pinnacle of humanity were really too long, and it was so long that he had no interest, and only felt that the world was boring.Even creating some troubles and seeing the frightened expressions of ordinary people, they are so lazy and unmotivated.

For Helian Wushe, even the persecution against his own daughter has always been a recreational attitude.

Did he really want to let Chi You come over to rule the two domains of Dao and Demon, as He Lianjue guessed?

not necessarily.

He just wanted to see, if he did this, what would happen if he put a resentful ghost who didn't know what was wrong with him and had already become paranoid into the present world, what would happen, and made fun of it.

Dao Yan looked straight ahead calmly: "Helian Wushe, why do you think I left a drop of true blood waiting for you here?"

Years ago, Helian Wushe had a whim and immediately started his own plan.

He only has five magic weapons in his hand, and without the Ten Direction Nirvana Sword, he cannot find the way to the ancient sacrificial place.Therefore, he spent another hundred years refining a peerless magic sword, applying secret techniques, temporarily serving as the axis of the Five Demon Soldiers, and briefly opening the passage.

Later, he used the Killing Immortal Sword as a sword embryo, and he was so proficient in forging it because of this experience.

Originally, this was just one of his attempts, but Helian Wushe never expected that when he entered the tunnel, there would be a person who sneaked into the Demon Realm and followed him to the sacrificial place.

This person is Immortal Daoyan.

After their whereabouts were exposed, a battle broke out between the two in a secret place that no one knew about.

Dao Yan's overwhelming strength, his clean-eyed attitude, and his attitude of not taking him seriously all aroused Helian Wu'she's boundless enthusiasm.He hadn't felt such a thrill for a long time.

If it weren't for the five magic weapons in his hands, he would be helpless against Dao Yan... No, maybe it should be said that he has been reduced to a prisoner.

But thanks to the special environment of the Demon Realm, Dao Yan was unable to absorb spiritual power, so he used a little less power, and gradually became powerless under the suppression of the demon soldiers.

But even so, as clever and sensitive as Dao Yan, he was able to escape from his hands many times.

A Taoist cultivator, without the blessing of magic soldiers, even left his own sword in the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords, and he was able to get to this point by himself.

not to mention--

Helian Wushe recalled that after a confrontation, the other party looked down at him from above, such a shining and dazzling person stared at him with evil eyes.

At that time, a thought suddenly popped up in his heart: I really want to see these eyes, revealing other brilliance.

If you can conquer such a woman, just thinking about it is enough to make you shudder.

A fake is a fake after all, and it won't last long. As soon as they boarded the altar, the magic sword that was the embryo of the Shifang Nirvana Sword heard the sound of shattering.

Moxiu has always respected desire and instinct, so Helian Wushe, who was on a whim again, pierced Daoyan's dantian with a magic soldier while Daoyan's mind was intimidated by the altar.

"Are you willing to go back with me?"

"Stay in the Demon Realm for the rest of my life, and stay in the Demon Palace."

The woman in front of her experienced a brief moment of astonishment, and gradually restrained her expression, and her clear eyes pierced through the turbulent desire in his heart.

So the thin lips parted slightly, and spit out two words: "Dream."

The corners of the lips stained red with blood are also so beautiful.

Helian Wushe sighed in his heart.

He didn't intend to kill Daoyan until he injected demon breath into the human dantian in an attempt to pollute Daoyan's broken Nascent Soul and clean Taoist body, saying that he would imprison her in the magic palace—after all, he There is plenty of time to tame a rare beast with sleek fur.

Unexpectedly, Dao Yan's personality is extremely strong, so in order not to be humiliated, he directly ignited the soul fire and blew himself up, burning his body completely.

Helian Wushe couldn't describe his mood at that time, his chest was empty for a long time, but he still didn't feel anything real.Then, slowly, slowly, he began to feel lost.

Thinking about walking, thinking about sitting, thinking about lying down, thinking about it all the time.Therefore, he thought that it was unwillingness to cause trouble.

Until Dao Yan's death, he didn't really win a game against her, so he would be so regretful.

But now, she reappeared again, the beauty was as beautiful as before, and Helian Wushe who was standing in the farthest place clenched her fists.No one can understand his mood at the moment.

The heart that had been cooled down to death finally began to beat alive.

So excited.

It is said that the human world is like a peak, and he spends his whole life searching up and down, and the Daoyan Immortal Lord Bai Lingyi is the one he most wants to climb.

Helian Wushe said: "It's just right, the true blood you left behind to stop me can become the next medium."

He understood Dao Yan's intentions, just as Dao Yan knew his ambitions and desires.

They have had several confrontations between life and death, and they all know each other very well.Helian Wushe is not a person who will let it go. He is bound to make a comeback after getting the Shifang Nirvana Sword or finding a better substitute.At that time, who will stop him?

Therefore, Dao Yan seriously injured Helian Wushe at the cost of his life, and the other party was actually recuperating for hundreds of years.

Then before the self-explosion, a ray of soul was lodged in the true blood, waiting for a long time, just to stop Helian Wushe's crazy plan again.

Helian Wushe: "Bai Lingyi, when your Dao body returns, you will no longer be able to escape from my control."

Fang Qinghong's stomach churns when he heard it, this is not love, it is clearly a distorted desire to conquer!

And the person who was treated lightly with arrogant words stared at Helian Wushe with a cold gaze.The clear and black eyes saw the bottom, and all the emotions were clearly and frankly revealed.

How ruthless and beautiful it is.

Dao Yan was immovable: "You really know."

Helian Wushe snorted and said nothing.

He moved suddenly, with a light tap of his toes, he wanted to jump over the artificial moat set by Daoyan and jump to the side of the altar.

Dao Yan's expression remained unchanged: "Aww."

The Black Flood Dragon King looked serious, and said in a low voice: "Boss."

He was the fastest to get close to Dao Yan just now, but now, together with Dao Yan, he has become the last line of defense for the altar.

Dao Yan: "I want to ask you one thing."

The Black Flood Dragon King laughed, he didn't look back, just like Dao Yan didn't need to turn around to confirm with him, the experience of traveling the world side by side in the past seems not far away, none of them has changed.

"Just to say, we haven't fought side by side for a long time," he said.

Dao Yan then laughed, "I'll deal with him, you help the children guard the altar."

The Black Flood Dragon King was taken aback: "This is..." What are you going to do?

Dao Yan didn't answer, but Fang Qinghong via voice transmission: "I have a grievance that I want to settle with Helian Wushe, and later you let that descendant of the Jiang family open the altar, don't hesitate, don't look back, all go in."

Fang Qinghong was stunned for a moment, and quickly asked: "Master, isn't that one that traverses time and space?"

"Who told you?" Dao Yan threw out a shocking news lightly: "The original owner of this altar is not Jiuli."

Fang Qinghong was so enlightened that he was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

Is it difficult? !

Dao Yan: "In the past, I was only one step away from entering the gate of wonders. This time, you can go for me."

Is it really the door of all wonders? ! !

"You have to take a good look for me." As soon as she finished speaking, Helian Wushe had already approached.

The beauty in white flicked her sleeves slightly, and the powerful energy around her was like a tsunami, sweeping towards the periphery, even blocking Helian Wushe's approach.

The latter incarnation was tightly entangled by several small snakes released by the Black Flood Dragon King, and now it is a pair of two.

Helian Wushe raised his eyebrows: "How long can you last a drop of true blood? When your spiritual power is exhausted, that is when your Dao disappears. Why don't you save your energy and be the medium of this seat's summoning."

"I didn't expect that you would be the one who should be robbed." Bai Lingyi raised her hands, "For the past thousand years, I didn't wait for you, and I didn't do anything."

After finishing speaking, the invincible sword intent swept towards Helian Wu'she overwhelmingly!

Even if she doesn't have a sword in her hand, she has a sword in her heart, and everything is a sword.

The world's number one sword cultivator is well-known, but no one knows what kind of Taoism Immortal Daoyan cultivates.

In the boundless wind and waves, Fang Qinghong and his party cautiously approached the altar guarded by Dao Yan like a lonely boat drifting with the waves.

It seems that something is blowing in the fields filled with magic breath.

Fang Qinghong suddenly looked back, feeling blessed to his heart.

It's the smell of wind and snow.

He opened his eyes wide, and the back of the patriarch Linkong Independence was reflected in his irises.In her hands, there are two swords formed by the condensation of wind and snow.

Hong Chen said.

Like herself, she chose to cultivate her heart in the world of mortals.