After securing the script of the villain Taoist

"There are more and more demons." After fighting with the huge demons in front of him, countless demons came out from the surrounding miasma, and the soft sword in Yi Rou's hand was slashed countless times, and it had already curled up. .

Without the phoenix spirit fire, these demons were like a wall of copper and iron. Even if the top-grade spiritual weapons shaved iron like mud, they would not be able to withstand the desperate demons rushing past them.

Yi Rou immediately changed to a magic weapon, and while fighting the demons, she stuffed a spirit pill into her mouth to replenish her spiritual energy.

But there were too many demons, and in the end there was a dense crowd in front of the two of them.Their eyes were greedy and devoid of humanity. They watched their companions fall to the ground and even went up to devour them, which disgusted them both.

"It can't go on like this." Fei Le said in a deep voice, the young man's face was very heavy, he threw out a ball of phoenix fire, and burned the group of demons that rushed over to ashes.

But the vacated hole was filled by new demons, and it was impossible to kill them all.

The two were forced to keep retreating, and the demon they had fought with before watched them quietly behind the other demons with their cloudy red eyes, as if staring at them to prevent them from escaping.

Seeing that with Feile's exhaustion, the phoenix spirit fire is getting weaker and weaker, Yi Rou has a feeling that she might die here today.

The two were finally forced at the entrance of the cave. In front of them were countless demons who were about to tear them apart and devour them. Behind them was Sang Yuan who had fallen into a coma because of resisting the golden magic circle.

If they retreat again, I am afraid the consequences will be disastrous.

Yi Rou bit her lips, her delicate face flashed with determination: "Fei Le, take Sang Yuan away while you still have strength."

Feile is a phoenix beast, the most suitable person among the three of them to take Sang Yuan away.

"Then you?" Fei Le frowned, he was a different person from when he yelled that he would take someone away.

Yi Rou laughed and said, "I can't die anyway."

There were too many demons, and they really couldn't kill that many once Feile left, but with her own cultivation, it shouldn't be a big problem for her to escape with Changqing.

At most a little embarrassed.

The two of them settled down after a few words, and Fei Le knew that this was not the time to refuse, so he thanked him and was ready to turn around and take Sang Yuan away.

Right here, the pressing demon suddenly became agitated, and panic flashed across the ugly face of the red-eyed demon.

This is a situation that none of them have encountered when facing the Phoenix Spirit Fire that is enough to annihilate themselves.

"Wait." Yi Roufu thought of something in his heart, and grabbed Fei Le who was turning around.

Fei Le stopped, and looked this way in puzzlement.

A snow-white sword light passed through the eyebrows of the huge red-eyed demon, and then split into two. When it landed, countless sword lights swayed, covering all the demons with a destructive force.

The huge demon standing behind fell to the ground with a bang, and the other demons that forced them to retreat didn't even have time to scream, and they were reduced to ashes the moment the sword light arrived.

The two watched in astonishment what happened in a breath. The area occupied by densely packed demons just now became empty, and even the demon that fell to the ground disappeared under the strangulation of the last sword light.

"It's the Sword Lord who's back!" Yi Rou shouted excitedly, the feeling of escaping from death made her in a state of panic and excitement.

Fei Le looked at all this with complicated eyes, and truly felt the strength of the sword lord Qi Ning'an.

In the midst of the miasma, a figure with silver hair and snow clothes came out from it. His eyebrows were straight, and his whole body was like a snow-capped pine tree.The Tianyan sword returned to his hand, and when he walked slowly with the sword, he split the thick gray world.

"Sword..." Yi Rou hadn't finished speaking when she saw that the Sword Lord who was calmly killing the demon just now changed his face when he approached the entrance of the cave.

It was as if cracks suddenly appeared in the usual cold, revealing the surging ice water flowing inside.

Yi Rou still remembered that when he forced the demon master back with a sword, when the other party blew himself up, he still looked desolate and joyless, as if nothing in this world could move him at all.

But just now, she saw a big change in his face.

The direction that Qi Ning'an ran was right behind them.

Wait, Sanyuan!

The flesh and blood in Yi Rou's chest throbbed violently, a terrible idea came to her mind, she didn't have time to think about it, she dragged Fei Le and ran after her.

In the dry and leaky cave, Chang Qing was lying on the side, and Sang Yuan, who was supposed to be sleeping on the simple bed, had disappeared.

As soon as Yi Rou stepped in, she shuddered subconsciously when she met Jian Jun's extremely cold eyes, and almost blurted out: "Where is Sang Yuan?"

But as soon as she said it, she regretted it.

Obviously, without them noticing, the person who was supposed to sleep here quietly disappeared.

Fei Le rushed over with a stride, except for the empty and simple bed, there was no sign of Sang Yuan.

Sang Yuan is gone.

When Changqing was in a coma, there was some kind of existence that could escape Yi Rou's perception and quietly took Sang Yuan away from here.

Qi Ning'an swallowed the fishy sweetness gushing out of his throat, and the pain he suffered when taking the Promise Buddha branch was not like this, making his fingers tremble.

After a short period of dizziness, his sanity returned.

No one knew the turbulent waves in his heart after he didn't see Sang Yuan, only the Tianyan sword in his hand returned to silence after a momentary buzz.

Qi Ning'an stood in front of the bed where Sang Yuan had been lying, with his eyelids slightly lifted, and a layer of ice was condensed in his eyes, until his icy voice sounded, the silence in the room was broken.

"Tell me in detail what happened after I left."

He needs to find the problem from these clues.

Yi Rou broke into cold sweat on her back, woke up Chang Qing, and began to talk.

After hearing that today's demons have increased in vain, Qi Ning'an uttered four words: "Tune the tiger away from the mountain."

From the very beginning, when they appeared here, something might have been following Sang Yuan.Even the news about the Promise Buddha Branch from the demons is probably related to these.

Yi Rou suddenly realized: "Could it be that the number of demons has increased today, maybe because I know that Sword Lord will come back today."

"It's my fault, if only I had come in and checked earlier." She said angrily.

Feile was already so angry that he wanted to breathe fire.

Qi Ning'an glanced at them, did not say anything to blame, and said: "The other party came prepared."

As for why he didn't come in the past two days, he thought of the demon who had been fighting with him for the past two days, and then suddenly disappeared after being injured.

Sang Yuan must have been taken away by this demon.

"It's safe here now, you stay here." Qi Ning'an walked outside, stepped on the Tianyan Sword in the blink of an eye, looked down at the crowd, "I'll go find him."

He could still feel the breath of Feitian Ling left on Sang Yuan, so he naturally didn't want to waste time here.

After speaking, it turned into a streak of light and disappeared into the miasma.

"I'll go too!" Fei Le said suddenly after he had calmed down, and then transformed into a prototype of a phoenix, dragging long crimson tail feathers, and followed behind Qi Ning'an.

"Master, do we want to wait here?" Changqing asked uncertainly, after the two left, he finally didn't have to hide his worries.

Yi Rou didn't notice her disciple's thoughts, she shook her head, with a firm expression on her brows: "No, we'll go too."

Although she has been unable to get out of her children's love for a long time, after experiencing Ji Yan's death and life, she also knows that there is no way out for everything in the world except to move forward.

Coming out of Xuantian Sect, she seemed to have found the indomitable spirit she had when she first entered the sect.

"Let's go." She said, with a confident beauty on her face, "Let the teacher take you here to practice hard."

Changqing knew that it was impossible for him to go to Sang Yuan, so he nodded immediately: "Okay, Master."

He glanced at the thick and dense miasma, and walked into the miasma like his master, holding a dispelling pill in his mouth.

......

When Sang Yuan woke up again, he felt that his whole body was wrapped in warm liquid, and countless auras penetrated into his flesh and blood with a little dryness.

With the help of these auras, the leaves of the sacred tree in the main body space were finally activated, turning into little stars and falling, and the information that he had no time to read before flooded into his brain at this moment.

Soon, he was shocked by the information in his mind.

[Spatial disorder occurred in the blue world. When I repaired the time and space, I discovered that the plot you entered was written by the fate family. Although the purpose of this is unknown, I saw the time and space sent to you from the disordered time and space. Qi Ning'an already knew himself Fate in the book. 】

[Not only that, the protagonist Yu Feichen in the book sees his own future under the opportunity of time and space disorder. 】

[Sang Yuan, now you must not only prevent Qi Ning'an from causing the heavens to collapse again after learning of his tragic fate, but also find a way to find out the reasons for all this. 】

[For some reason it is difficult to wake up the Heavenly Dao in the Canglan Realm. I have reported everything to the God King. Although I have not received a reply, I have no objection to your temporarily acting as the Canglan Tiandao. 】

【You have no attack power, let Little Phoenix stay and help you】

Dots of starlight fell into the space of the main body, and the scars left by the Kanwu sword last time that were waiting to heal slowly were repaired completely by these light spots.

Sang Yuan felt that his body had gained some strength, but he was shocked by the information brought by the leaves of the sacred tree, and his mind was full of Qi Ning'an knowing his destined destiny, so he didn't want to move his fingers to try.

Thoughts were flying in his mind, no wonder Qi Ning'an broke the Kanwu sword with his own hands. He should have learned his destined ending in the secret realm of the vast sea. Maybe his soul in the book merged with the soul here, just like rebirth, and this is how the previous There is such a thing as giving up emotions.

Such an aloof and aloof snow-capped Cangsong like Sword Lord Qi Ning'an, knowing that his destiny is destined to become a stepping stone for others, is such an insult.

His kendo talent is extremely high, and he should have stood on the top of the mountain, but because of the word fate, he was tricked and pulled down the quagmire, all cognition was broken, and everything he worked hard for was just a few sentences in the book, and it became destined ending.

He should not be reconciled, otherwise he would not directly break the Kanwu Divine Sword, and would rather risk the danger of severing the way of the sword than be driven by the doomed fate.

Even if he was trapped in the established destiny in his "previous life", he tried his best to give Tiandao a sword.

When Sang Yuan subconsciously pressed his slightly aching heart with his hands, he realized that he could move.

He slowly opened his eyes, and was almost retched by the scene in front of him.

What soaked him was not hot water with aura, but a pool of rich blood red.

He sniffed lightly, but could still smell a faint smell of blood.

It should be a mixture of blood and other liquids. He instinctively felt disgusted, and he didn't care to carefully explore the specific components of these liquids, so he propped himself up and climbed up from the edge of the blood pool.

Amidst the rustling of chains, he walked a few steps but couldn't move any further.

Sang Yuan followed the pulling force to see that her ankles were actually surrounded by two chains.

I don't know if the chain was originally red or it was stained red by the blood in the pool. He washed it twice with spiritual energy, until the porcelain-white skin on the ankle was washed red, and the color of the chain was still blood red.

Fortunately, the bloody smell lingering on his body disappeared, which made him feel better.

As soon as the ankle moved, the chain rattled.Sang Yuan tried his best to pull it a few times, and then used the magic weapon in the storage bag again, but it was still wrapped around his ankle well.

I couldn't help cursing, but after using my spiritual power, a strange hot feeling slowly swept through my whole body.

Could it be that the blood pool is poisonous?

Sang Yuan lay on the ground panting slightly, her porcelain-white skin became more and more attractive in the blood-red room.

"Want to escape?" Xing Mo stood in the shadows and watched for a long time, until now he couldn't help but come out.

The paleness of the face destroyed the beauty that should have been formed by the handsome features, leaving only a creepy coldness.He looked down at Sang Yuan, and when he walked slowly with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked like a monster in hell coveting the beauty of the world.

As he approached, Sang Yuan could only feel the smell of blood getting stronger, and couldn't help retching.

Xing Mo's face was even colder, his voice was like a poisonous snake that could penetrate human flesh, he looked down at the people on the ground, and smiled when he saw that beautiful face: "I can't stand it before I touch you? If you touch it, won't you cry and beg for mercy?"

Sang Yuan looked at him in shock, as if he was looking at a pervert.

"You're the one who caught me?" He made no effort to hide his disgust. This is the wishing tree's natural dislike for evil things. "Let me go, or don't blame me for being rude."

It's just that these words seemed a bit harsh when he was tied by chains and unable to escape.

Of course Xing Mo didn't believe it, but Ke Sangyuan hated him the moment he saw him.His feet were restrained, but his hands could still move, so he tore off Fei Tianling without saying a word.

The black hair like a waterfall hangs down, and the flying feather grows in the wind, wrapping around Xing Mo in a blink of an eye.

Sang Yuan grabbed Fei Tianling's head, and in his mind was the memory of the battle with Qi Ning'an, and actually made Fei Tianling do some tricks with Xing Mo.

It's a pity that when he uses the spiritual energy now, his whole body feels too strange. Unknowingly, bright red climbs up his shiny cheeks, and even his eyes are covered with water.

"Hmm." He bent down and tried to calm down the heat.

Seeing him like this, Xing Mo was about to tear away Fei Tianling who was in the way in front of him, and grabbed Sang Yuan with one hand.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, Fei Tianling uncontrollably attacked Xing Mo, and the vast sword intent poured out from inside, Xing Mo was not in a hurry to dodge for a while, and the outstretched hands were all severed from the wrist , fell directly to the ground.

Xing Mo retreated quickly, and when he stabilized his body, the severed hand on the ground was strangled to death by the sword energy.

After doing this, Fei Tianling landed beside Sang Yuan, and countless sword qi formed a sword array to protect him.

Although Xing Mo's severed limbs can be regenerated, the pain he deserves is unavoidable.

"So this is your backhand." Being injured twice by the same kind of sword energy, Xing Mo's slow-moving thoughts disappeared without a trace.

He didn't move forward, just looked at Sang Yuan in the sword array, and said as if deliberately provoking him: "Do you know why you feel hot when you use spiritual energy?"

He pointed to the pool of blood on the ground, and looked at him maliciously: "This is a ripening liquid made from love fruit and spiritual blood, and it is specially prepared for you, a foreign species like you."

"You have been soaking in it for two hours, now you only need to stay in this space for another day, and it will completely become my furnace for my cultivation."

"Do you feel unbearably hot all over? I'm waiting for you, waiting for you to climb out of the sword array and beg me."

It's just a sword array in the aura, which can only be triggered to automatically attack when it is in danger.

Xing Mo's tone was confident: "There are immortal chains, you can't escape. As for your companions, you'd better deal with the countless demons first."

This crypt is so deep in the ground that even the previous sword cultivator couldn't find it.

The pain in the wrist came again, and he smiled cruelly at Shang Sangyuan's hateful eyes: "I'll wait for you to beg me."

This is the world where he punishes demons. These people should kneel at his feet, and the people in front of him should also lie under him.

His plan was clearly stated, and Sang Yuan would be a fool if he didn't understand.

He scolded the pervert in his heart, and tried his best to endure the abnormality in his body, but the heat on his cheeks kept rising, which gave him an urge to stick on the ice.

It's a pity that there is no ice here, only a pool of blood containing aura.The smell of love fruit and spirit blood fused into his nostrils continuously, and it was as if someone lit an inextinguishable fire in his dantian, which made him dizzy.

"It seems that your reaction is faster than I imagined. You are indeed a strange species of heaven and earth. You can even absorb the medicine faster than others." Xing Mo's eyes were redder than the spiritual blood in the blood pool, and he looked angrily. The sword array surrounding Sang Yuan finally calmed down, "I'm not in a hurry, this is specially prepared for you, and it took several days for this, otherwise I would have caught you long ago."

The drooping black hair covered most of Sang Yuan's face, only a pair of exquisite peach blossom eyes half-closed with water vapor, he resisted the discomfort, almost gritted his teeth and said: "Do you know what I am? Who is it?" told you?"

When those eyes looked misty, Xing Mo only felt his whole body tense, and sighed that it was fortunate that he didn't reject the man's proposal.

Xu felt that he had become something in the palm of his hand, the desire in Xing Mo's red eyes.The lust and greed were fully exposed, and he said: "It's okay to tell you, I know that you are the Xuanyin God Grass, which contains a trace of divine power, and when it is refined into my furnace cauldron, this trace of divine power will become mine."

It turned out that he didn't know, but the green color in Sang Yuan's pupils reappeared again, and the pair of eyes revealed a bewitching and strange feeling.

"Who told you to do this?" After he found out, he was going to beat that person to death!

Xing Mo was agitated by his glance, and he blurted out: "Floating Immortal!"

Sang Yuan was sure that he didn't know such a person, and he didn't know why the other party cheated him so much, but this didn't affect his holding grudges.

The aura in the body was stimulated by him, and the flames in the dantian burned even more vigorously.

The blush on the cheeks became more and more radiant, like camellias blooming in the sun, tea is alluring.

Seeing that the effect of induction was about to disappear, Sang Yuan bit his lower lip fiercely. The damage to his soft flesh gave him a short-term extreme sobriety.

He lay crookedly on the ground, trying to support his body with one arm, and with the other hand pinched a spell with difficulty under the wide sleeve.

Everything Xing Mo put on him will be repaid with even more unbelievable revenge.

All that is left is to spend a few days in the sword formation.

The memory of the induction was taken away by the force of will, and Xing Mo only felt himself dazed for a few breaths.He looked in the direction of Sang Yuan, who was huddled in the sword array, trembling uncontrollably all over, the red fairy chain was still wrapped around his ankles, his porcelain white feet were huddled under the hem of his clothes, only Can vaguely see a touch of head-turning white.

"Devil Lord, someone is calling!" Just as he was about to say something, a demon general sent a message from above, and the screams of demons were heard in the background of his words.

Xing Mo's heart tightened, and he knew who was coming without even thinking about it.

This is too fast!

"Don't panic, activate the magic circle first." He gave orders calmly, without even the slightest emotion in himself.I didn't notice the feeling of desire.

He hurriedly walked outside, made sure that the magic circle was activated here and rushed to the top.

Sang Yuan caught a glimpse of him leaving, so she curled up and couldn't help licking her lips.

Be patient, time will pass soon, anyway, Xingmo can't do anything to him now, he just needs to stay in the sword formation to be safe.

The Xuechi cave below was very quiet, except for Sang Yuan who occasionally let out a few small groans uncontrollably from his mouth.Moans, and low mantras used to divert attention.

And at the top, which is the location of the Demon Palace, after Xing Mo drove away, his goal was the ruins that were almost wiped out by Jian Guang.

The majestic and extravagant palace collapsed, and the corpses of demons were piled up one after another. Five of the eight great demon generals under his command had only corpses left.

The magic circle collapsed under this person's sword, leaving only broken spar.

In front of the palace, the silver-haired and snow-clothed swordsman stood under the high sky with his sword in hand. His clothes were clean, his eyebrows were as frosty as snow, like a cold banished fairy descended from the sky.

"Where is he?" Qi Ning'an lowered his eyes and asked Xing Mo, and raised the Tianyan Sword.

Xing Mo was agitated by his eyes as if looking at a dead person, and the memory of fighting for the celestial Buddha branch emerged, and he felt a dull pain in the place where he had broken his wrist before.

He took a step forward, and said to Qi Ning'an with an indifferent expression: "Exchanging a celestial buddha branch for a person is not a loss to you. If you leave now, it's okay to assume that today's incident never happened?"

If it was not necessary, he really didn't want to face this lifeless sword repairman.

Qi Ning'an gave him a low look, her voice covered with frost and snow: "Don't tell me, I'll look for it myself."

After speaking, he took a step forward.

Xing Mo originally wanted to say that he was brazen, but the panic of the remaining demon generals around him interrupted his thoughts.

"Devil Lord!" The demon generals looked over with extreme panic, and their eyes all fell on his chest.

He followed their line of sight, and at some point, a snow-white long sword pierced through his entire chest.

Qi Ning'an really did what he said, and he never gave him a chance to talk nonsense.The sharp sword intent penetrated Xing Mo's eyebrows, broke through the defense of his sea of ​​consciousness, and directly read his memory.

found it.

He pulled out the Tianyan sword mercilessly, without even looking at them, he walked towards the ground.

Just as the remaining demon generals breathed a sigh of relief, a flash of sword light flashed, and all the remaining broken walls collapsed in an instant, directly pressing Xing Mo inside.

Sang Yuan didn't know what happened above, and he didn't know how long after he was in a daze, he heard the footsteps of someone coming.

Is it again?

He opened his eyes and was relieved to make sure that the sword array around him was still there.

As time went on, the abnormality in his body was pushed like a tide, and he almost bit his lower lip to force himself to breathe embarrassingly.

When Qi Ning'an found him, he buried his head on the ground, his black hair like a waterfall fell on his shoulders, and his whole body trembled unbearably.