After securing the script of the villain Taoist

Sanyuan was injured?

With this thought, Qi Ningan's footsteps became a little anxious.

"Sang Yuan?" He took a look and confirmed that the sword array was intact, and bent down to call him.

But the people on the ground didn't answer, and didn't even raise their heads.

With a light wave of Qi Ning'an's hand, the sword formation disappeared, and Fei Tianling flew to his palm.The long silver hair was glowing with streamers, and the attacking sword intent inside had been consumed.

Guessing the reason, there was a flash of hostility in his eyes.

The liquid in the blood pool was flowing slowly, and two chains snaked upwards from the inside, submerging into the hem of the wide sleeves of the man on the ground.

He knelt down and reached out to Lasanwon.But before he got close, Sang Yuan's shoulders shook even more, and his voice was muffled: "Don't come over."

The smell of pines in the snow-capped mountains has a bitter taste of coolness. Under the scorching dantian, Sang Yuan tried his best to maintain a trace of sobriety and prevent himself from getting close to the coolness.

"Is it because of this immortal chain?" Qi Ning'an's hand stopped in the air, but he didn't dare to move him, so he reached out to pick up the chain on the ground, and as he pulled it, Sang Yuan's ankle was exposed.

The red chain was wrapped around the porcelain-white jade ankle, leaving red marks on the skin during the struggle.Qi Ning'an lost his mind for a few breaths inappropriately, and by the time he realized it, his finger had already landed on the red mark.

The slightly cool fingertips fell on the hot skin, and the strange feeling did not decrease by half, but aroused a stronger desire to sweep the whole body.

"Hmm..." After gaining a short cool-down, Sang Yuan desperately needed more, he finally raised his head, and looked over with a pair of foggy eyes.

With four eyes facing each other, Qi Ning'an only felt that his breathing was stagnant, and his eyes were glued to the corners of his crimson eyes that were forcing tears, and he couldn't get enough of them.

He was still pinching Sang Yuan's ankle, but his Adam's apple couldn't stop rolling up and down, but his face was still calm and self-possessed, and he explained: "I just want to help you untie the fairy chain."

After all, in order to prove what he said, he exerted himself on the chain.

"It hurts." Sang Yuan gasped in a low voice, her voice was full of tears, "Qi Ning'an, don't."

Qi Ning'an's heart trembled suddenly, knowing that what he said should be not to move the chain, but his mind couldn't help but drift to other places.

He tried his best to suppress the charming thoughts, and looked down at the ankle. It was just the ankle with the red mark that was oozing blood under the entanglement of the chain.

Sang Yuan suppressed the impatience all over his body and explained intermittently: "The immortal chain... soaked in the liquid in the blood pool, forced to open by external force... will only bind it tighter..."

He hated Xing Mo terribly, because he found that just now, the liquid in the chain seeped into his body again through a tiny wound, and the hotness all over his body was simply embarrassing.

"Leave me alone." He didn't want Qi Ning'an to see his distressed appearance, turned his head, and tried his best to ignore the coolness on his ankle and his pitiful caress, "Go out."

It is already the limit to be able to finish these words, and it may be uncomfortable to speak again.

Qi Ning'an took away his hand on his ankle, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Okay, I'll cut off the immortal lock first."

Now, he also understands what Sang Yuan suffered.Knowing that the opponent didn't want him to be there, he suppressed all his thoughts, and only swung a sword energy, slashing towards the chain extending below the blood pool.

The chain on the blood pool snapped, and he glanced at Sang Yuan who turned his head, but the foggy eyes were in his mind.

"I'll wait for you outside," he said, before getting up slowly. "It'll be safe here."

The slightly cool breath gradually left, but the heat on Sang Yuan's body did not dissipate. Instead, because the only coolness was about to disappear, more desires arose in his heart.

Before Qi Ning'an got up, he had already obeyed his will and grabbed the hem of his clothes.

The blue color outside his pupils completely emerged, and the redness flying from the end of his eyes was more gorgeous than the sun's rays, and he called softly: "Qi Ning'an."

With just this sound, Qi Ning'an lowered his head as if possessed by a demon, and covered the back of his hot hand with his palm, allowing him to drag her.

The scorching heat washed away the flesh and blood over and over again, Sang Yuan knew that this time there was no escape, the process of wanting to endure the poison of the cauldron alone was too painful, Qi Ning'an's appearance attracted him like an antidote to the deadly poison.The red lips were bitten by herself until they were shiny, and the longing in her body was like a huge wave, one after another.

He raised his head, and with the hand that was holding the hem of his clothes, he pulled Qi Ning'an down easily.

Qi Ning'an stared at his eyes, the bottom of his eyes was a wave of suppressed waves, he leaned over and said, "Sang Yuan, do you know who I am?"

Sang Yuan didn't know where the strength came from, and pulled him down, and then straddled his lap. In his slightly astonished eyes, his cheeks were dyed with a bright rose color, and he buried his head and bit Qi Ning'an's. Earlobe, after receiving a suppressed muffled hum from the other party, he smiled with satisfaction.

Because of his actions, there was a rattling sound from the fairy-binding chain, and finally the groaning sound that he had been patient for a long time could not be stopped. He looked into Qi Ning'an's deep eyes, felt the change in the other party, and put his hands on his shoulders On the other hand, when the other party was holding his waist, he looked down at him: "Qi Ning'an, I want you to help me."

It was obviously a condescending tone, but Qi Ning'an didn't feel displeased at all.Yue'er, whom Xiao had thought about for a long time, finally fell into her arms, and her almost mad patience was shattered under these words.

The frost and snow on the high mountain finally melted willingly under the uncontrollable Lishui light.

The slender and slightly curled eyelashes were soaked by water vapor due to the heat in his body. He buried his head in Qi Ningan's ear and whispered softly. The fine beads of sweat on his forehead smudged into groups of water stains on his snow clothes, like is waiting for the other party's answer.

Qi Ning'an sighed, turned his head so that he could look straight into his eyes, his back was like a taut bowstring, it just needed a little more force and it would break.

Sang Yuan moaned and looked at him, as if dissatisfied.

"Okay." He didn't say anything more, Tianyan Sword was thrown by him casually, and it turned into an indestructible sword formation outside the blood pool, blocking everything that happened beside the blood pool.

Until there was a slight coolness on the hot lips, Sang Yuan, who had received a definite answer, no longer suppressed herself, and instinctively asked for more coolness.

His movements were very out of order, he hated Qi Ning'an's hands getting in the way halfway, so he had to force him to put his hands on the ground, tense his body and let him do whatever he wanted.

Beads of sweat rolled down from Sang Yuan's blushing cheeks one by one, some fell between his skirts, and rolled down in unknown places.

The breaths of the two were intertwined, Sang Yuan inserted his fingers into the silver hair, and his voice was full of unsatisfied cries.

The cool bitterness of the snow-capped pine and the clear smell of vegetation slowly merged, and the silver hair was pulled as if someone was catharsis, with a trace of pain, intermittent crying penetrated into his heart bit by bit.

The lips that left the cool place were already tender and charming, revealing a kind of red that is rare even among red plums in snow mountains.The numbness eroded Qi Ningan's mind little by little with his movements, the back of his hand that was propped on the ground had already burst out with blue veins, and when Sang Yuan called out his name, the muscles on both arms were tense.

"Qi Ning'an." He called out with water in his ear.

These words were like sparks, which evaporated all the ice and snow in an instant, turning them into streams of water vapor, wrapping around the two of them.

The gray in Qi Ning'an's pupils turned into thick ink that couldn't be melted away, Sang Yuan's hand that was holding his skirt was getting closer and closer, until the cool breath enveloped them, and then he grabbed his little hand that was still making trouble but couldn't get close.

Sang Yuan looked at him wronged, as if asking him if he regretted it.

"You will hurt yourself in this way." On Qin Ning'an's forehead, beads of sweat rolled into his temples. He saw that the soft porcelain white was stained with layers of crimson by the heat, and said, "I will help you."

The sweetness in the rose was sucked out by him, and only intermittent whimpers remained in Sangyuan's throat.

Those unattainable desires were finally satisfied patiently one by one. The breaths of the two were intertwined. The bitterness of the snow-capped pines melted into the clear breath of vegetation. There were slight ripples in the pool of blood, leaving only the spring scenery warmth.

A sparrow parked beside the blooming rose in spring, it looked curiously at the fragrant flower, trembling in the wind, and then flew towards the delicate stamens without hesitation.

In the dream, the wind suddenly blew up, and the flowers that had not been blown by the wind and rain could not be treated like this, the petals fluttered and fell to the ground in the splash of flower juice.

The two fell into a beautiful spring dream, they ran and chased inside, holding hands tightly.

The poison of the cauldron mixed with love fruit and spiritual blood was completely removed on the second day, but the rubbing sound of the fairy chains on the ground rang out for five full days.

On the morning of the seventh day, Sang Yuan walked in the front alone, only occasionally stopping to rest for a while.

"Sang Yuan." Qi Ning'an called him from behind, and what he got was a look back.

His cheeks were bulging, obviously angry, and he cursed fiercely: "Don't call me! Don't follow me either!"

Qi Ning'an did not call him as he wished, but still followed him.

In just a few days, he jumped from the stage of transforming gods to the stage of combining, and he has crossed a whole big realm.But the soaring cultivation made him unable to stop his shame and anger, and this shame and anger was vented on the instigator, the sword lord Qi Ning'an.

This guy...this guy shamelessly repeated it again and again when the poison of his cauldron was lifted.It wasn't until yesterday that he had time to completely remove the immortal chain on his ankle.

The burning sensation in the dantian had long since disappeared, but there was a lingering sword intent, as if Qi Ning'an had left an indelible mark on him.

Sang Yuan was so angry that he was ready to vent his anger when he encountered the demons, but before he could do anything, the demons dissipated.

After the eighth demon was killed by Qi Ning'an behind him with a sword, Sang Yuan finally stopped in his tracks, turned around suddenly and hit his chest just in time.

Hard, and even more irritating!

Qi Ningan took the opportunity to grab his hand, and apologized self-taught: "It's my fault, don't be angry."

Yo, this guy still knows he was wrong?

Sang Yuan glared at him: "What's wrong with you?"

Qi Ning'an answered honestly: "The fault is that it took too long, you said no..."

Sang Yuan covered his mouth, blushing, and scolded: "Stop talking!"

At this moment, Qi Ning'an's eyebrows and eyes were stretched, and his expression was filled with indescribable embarrassment, and he even kissed his palm obediently.

Sang Yuan was taken aback by his actions, forgot to even get angry, sneered twice and ignored him.

"Sang Yuan." Qi Ning'an called him softly, the tenderness in his eyes was too strong to melt away.

"Shut up!" Sang Yuan became irritable, glanced at him, and warned, "There will be no next time."

However, this glance did not have the slightest deterrent effect, but the peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, carrying a different kind of charm.

Qi Ning'an's Adam's apple rolled violently twice, and he couldn't help but think of his red eyes at that time.

"Stop the picture in your mind!" Sang Yuan could tell what this guy was thinking at a glance, and immediately became angry.

"En." Qi Ning'an nodded slightly, and quickly recited the Qingxin Sutra silently for a dozen times, finally regaining his usual calm and self-possessed appearance.

However, the redness on the tips of his ears never went away, and his eyes would stay on him from time to time.

Seeing that he didn't say those strange words anymore, Sang Yuan calmed down a little, and after walking for a quarter of an hour, he found that there were ruins everywhere, as if he had gone through a big battle.

"What's going on?" The gray sky seemed to have never had the sun, and the feeling of the sky being slightly sinking was uncomfortable, not to mention that Sang Yuan was naturally sunny.

"This is the world of demons." Qi Ning'an explained to him, and he dealt with the demons that spied on him occasionally. "To be precise, this was once the world of cultivation, but it was later occupied by demons."

Sang Yuan was startled for a moment, and his mind was immediately attracted by this matter: "Occupied by evil spirits? Does this mean that the monks here have not defeated the evil spirits and become the nourishment of the evil spirits?"

He thought of the spiritual blood in the blood pool.

Since ancient times, no matter how many vicissitudes and wars have been experienced under the law of heaven, the evil must prevail and the good will end.It was turned upside down here, and the only explanation was that the way of heaven here dissipated under certain circumstances, and the law of the way of heaven disappeared.

But, did the heavens dissipate first or the demons first?Sang Yuan didn't know the cause and effect relationship.

"How do you know?" Sang Yuan frowned, puzzled, "Are there any living monks here?"

He stood in the ruins, with the gray sky above his head, but his eyes were as bright as stars, easily attracting people's attention.

Even though the background is completely different, Qi Ning'an knows that he is the person he saw in the chaotic time and space.

Time flies, and he finally falls into his arms.

"The rest of the monks have all been stored with their spiritual blood." Qi Ning'an confirmed, it seems that such a result is not unexpected, "I searched for the soul of the demon lord here, he is the first generation of demons, and later here, that is, Cang Lord of the Underworld."

Demons are bloodthirsty by nature, and there is no word of kindness in their nature, but endless plundering and encroachment.

The Underworld?This name is so similar to the Canglan Realm?Does it matter?

Sang Yuan suddenly thought, is this related to what Shenshu needs to investigate with him?

If there is a relationship, it is really a wave of ups and downs. He finally found out the reason why Qi Ning'an is abnormal now, and he is still thinking about how to dispel his idea of ​​stabbing the sky in the blue world.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Qi Ning'an couldn't help asking.

Sang Yuan looked at him suddenly, and said after deliberating, "There is no law of heaven here, so it should be the reason for the emergence of demons."

So, for the sake of the common people in the Canglan Realm, even if it is for the Xuantianmen, can you give up your plan to stab the Dao of Heaven?

Unexpectedly, Qi Ningan shook his head and said: "No, I saw from Xingmo's memory that the first demons were raised in captivity in the extraterritorial space. Later, the extraterritorial space was broken for some reason, and these demons escaped through the boundary of the space. throughout."

Evil spirits invade living beings from evil and demonic energy, swallowing their minds and replacing them. In other words, these demons used to be other living beings, but now they have lost the spiritual wisdom of the original souls, leaving only the killing of the demon nature.

After devouring the creatures of the underworld, these demons devoured each other, just like raising Gu, the most powerful became the demon master, the next one was the demon general, and the other demons without sanity were for them to drive.

Qi Ning'an told him the information he got from Xing Mo's memory one by one, and his cool voice calmed down some of the restlessness in Sang Yuan's heart.

Sang Yuan: I know how he found me.

It's just that he subconsciously felt that it was impossible for someone to raise demons in captivity: "Evil demons are something that heaven and earth cannot tolerate, and people who are captive will definitely be punished by heaven. If so, what is his purpose for doing this?"

Qi Ning'an didn't refute him directly, and said lightly: "If so, the benefits you can get by doing these things are far better than the punishment you will receive."

Sang Yuan was taken aback, thinking of this possibility, murmured: "But it will cost countless souls."

Qi Ning'an knows that he has a pity for everything, but not everyone is like him.In the world, there is no shortage of creatures driven by profit.

"Don't think too much." He stood in front of Sang Yuan, blocking his sight on the dead branches, "If you want to know more, we can find other sane demons. Although Xing Mo was searched for souls, But there are still some memories that are protected by the prohibition. There was not enough time at that time, and I only had time to search for the memories I wanted. If he didn't know, there would still be three remaining demons alive."

"You killed him?" Sang Yuan asked in surprise.

"No." Qi Ning'an didn't hide anything from him, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, "I'm seriously injured, I'll save it for you to vent my anger."

Sang Yuan knew that it was useless to think too much. Although he had retaliated against Xing Mo before, he still wanted to step on him a few times when he remembered the days and nights by the blood pool.

"Take me there." He couldn't help but glared at Qi Ning'an, ordering him clearly.

Qi Ning'an was used to him staring at him from time to time, and knew that she was too aggressive before, so she obeyed him instinctively.

"Okay." He wasn't angry at all.

Seeing him beating and scolding like this, Sang Yuan felt like he was punched in the air.

"I'll take you there." Qi Ning'an called out the Tianyan Sword, and stretched out his hand to pull him up.

Sang Yuan just glanced at it, and then jumped up by himself, but the steps were too big, involved in an unknown place, and almost staggered and fell down.

Even after advancing to the combined stage, the impact of the Mahayana stage is indeed unbearable.

Qi Ning'an quickly supported him, turned to his side and lowered his head and asked, "Is it better?"

His own temperament is like frost and snow, and most of the time he is aggressive and sharp with sword intent. At this time, his handsome face is full of concern, which reminds Sang Yuan of the scene when the two fell in love by the pool of blood. .

Beads of sweat dripped from his body, hitting the porcelain white luster one by one, causing waves of trembling.

The usual calmness and self-restraint disappeared completely, leaving only the depression.madness and heat.

It has to be said that breaking the abstinence is the most fascinating, not to mention that the opponent with the waist of the ape arm and wasp has an extremely handsome face.

In the end, it was impossible to tell who was bewitched by whom.

Sang Yuan's face was flushed, still staring at him angrily, and then she lost her temper early under the gaze of the other party, she just turned her head away from him, and said in a muffled voice, "It's okay."

Knowing that he was still angry, Qi Ning'an sighed softly, the Tianyan sword moved at his feet, but a hand fell on his waist.

Sang Yuan trembled instinctively, thinking that he was going to do something again, but felt a burst of gentle spiritual power pouring in from the acupuncture points, and most of the soreness in his body disappeared immediately.

Count him as having a conscience!

Following the mark left by him, Qi Ning'an quickly found Xing Mo, as well as some magic soldiers and generals.

A demon general was the first to see the two of them, especially after seeing Qi Ning'an, he even hid behind the other demon generals immediately.

Sang Yuan was speechless for a while, and asked, "What did you do to them?"

This conditioned reflex is also too exaggerated.

Holding the Tianyan sword, Qi Ning'an said in a flat tone, "It's just defeating them."

In Jianjun's life record, this is really not an earth-shattering event.

After Xing Mo saw the two people, his red pupils shrank suddenly, and after seeing the subconscious reaction of the demon general, he was full of resentment. Regardless of the presence of the two, he called to the demon general: "Come here."

The faces of the remaining two demon generals changed drastically, and they could only watch as the demon general walked stiffly in front of the demon master.

Under the demon master, all are slaves, which is the natural relationship between demons.

Sang Yuan couldn't understand why, but that didn't stop him from drawing Fei Tian Ling and preparing to step forward.

Before he approached, Xing Mo opened his mouth, and the opposite Demon General showed pain for a moment, and then his whole body turned into black smoke and was swallowed by him directly, and a satisfied look suddenly appeared on his pale face.

"Vomit." Sang Yuan saw that his stomach was overwhelmed, but he couldn't vomit anything.In fact, the monk seldom vomited, he just hated this kind of scene extremely.

Qi Ning'an supported him, and asked immediately, "Are you going to kill him directly?"

Xing Mo, who just felt a little full, was almost scared to death, and said to fight for his own chance of survival: "You have found all the people, and you have also got the Wuji Buddha branch, and wiped out my magic palace and demon soldiers." Qiba, what else do you want?"

"Besides, the poison on your body has also been cured." I completely forgot what I did before.

It's okay if you don't say anything, but when you say Sang Yuan, you get angry, he straightened up with a blushing face, and simply let go of Fei Tian Lingyu, and stretched out his hand to Qi Ning'an: "Lend me the Tian Yan Sword."

Qi Ning'an obediently gave it to him.

So, Sang Yuan bent his fingers and patted on the snow-white sword, and said with a smile, "I'd better stab him with the sword."

Xing Mo was frightened in an instant, and with Qi Ning'an around, the two demon generals who had witnessed their companion's death with one move did not dare to move.

"What do you want to do?" Xing Mo found that he couldn't move at all, and looked at Tianyan Sword with horror, recalling the pain of being pierced by a sword.

"What are you doing?" Sang Yuan poked him with the tip of his sword, saw the expression on his face with satisfaction, and sneered, "Isn't it the devil? Isn't it very cruel? It's easy to live, tell me how to find the floating Immortal Kong?"

If Xing Mo is the murderer, then this Floating Immortal is the person behind the scenes, he will not let this devil go, let alone the person behind the scenes who tricked him.

"How do you know?" He completely forgot that he said it earlier.

The tip of the sword landed on his nose, Qi Ningan watched all this indifferently, standing behind Sang Yuan, there was a touch of doting in his eyes.

However, when the gaze of these eyes fell on Xing Mo, it was like a deep pool of ice.

Xing Mo finally confirmed that this man spared his life, as if to make Sang Yuan vent his anger.