Sick beauty why is he like this [rebirth]

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"The road is difficult, so think twice."

Old Wen sighed, with a regretful expression on his face.

He looked at the indifferent black-clothed swordsman in front of him, shook his head, turned and left.

"Whoa--"

The rest of the cultivators who fell far away suddenly felt the world spinning, and they were put into the sleeves of Old Wen's sleeves. Then the strong wind suddenly picked up on the spot, and the old man of the Spirit Race went away against the wind. He was the first to express his position.

Protecting the rest of the practitioners is more important than stopping Xiao Chongyan.

Bai Luo and the swordsman looked at each other, they both avoided in silence, neither obstructing nor intending to help each other.

In this chaotic confrontation, they decided to stand by.

In this way, standing in front of Xiao Chongyan was Pei Xuan, the Great Elder of the Northland, and the Right Priest of the Lingzu.

Xiao Chongyan looked at them blankly, raised his sword flat, and sent it forward lightly.

"Uh!"

Standing at the forefront, Pei Xuan retreated hundreds of feet, and before he had time to react, he was savagely penetrated by the sword energy, and he was seriously injured on the spot with just one blow!

"Xiao Chongyan! How dare you hurt someone?"

"You will be arrested today!"

The other two yelled angrily, and started their hands together——

The two small heavens and earth descended in an instant, the flames collided with the cold wind, and the flames rose into the sky in an instant, and a lion covered in fire emerged from it, roaring and rushing towards Xiao Chongyan!

Xiao Chongyan didn't even look at the raging flames, but just took a step forward in a nonchalant manner.

In front of him, the ferocious and terrifying giant palm of the flame lion was slapped heavily, completely submerging Xiao Chongyan's figure in the shadow.

"Roar - woo!"

However, the figure of the giant beast suddenly stagnated in mid-air, and a little golden figure was just hanging in the air, squatting lazily on top of its head, holding a pocket long sword in both hands, and stabbing down without hesitation!

"Buzz-"

No way, the sword chanted high-pitched, and the golden aura disappeared in a flash, entering from the top of the giant beast, accompanied by the sky full of flames, split the giant beast straight, splitting it in two!

"puff!"

The Great Elder of the Northland and the Right Priest of the Spiritual Clan retreated sharply, vomiting blood continuously.

At the same time that the flame lion was killed, a sword light streaked across their necks and hearts silently, killing them through their bones, seriously injuring them in an instant!

Xiao Chongyan pointed the point of his sword to the ground, and took another step forward. No way, the sword escaped from his hand, and shot straight towards the sky of Xiaotiandi——

"Boom."

The next moment, the entire small world began to disintegrate from the top of the sky, and after a few breaths, there was no breath of the small world.

The small world where the two sub-sages joined forces was mercilessly smashed apart the moment they fought!

"This...how is this possible..."

"This can't be the power of holding one realm! Could it be that he has already broken through Shenwu?"

The great elder and the right priest staggered to the ground, looking at Xiao Chongyan with uncontrollable fear and awe.

One person, one sword, invincible in the same situation.

So this is the power of the Northern Demon Lord?

"Cough cough..."

The black-clothed Jianxiu who held the sword covered his face with his sleeve, coughed softly, and his face was pale.

After the Sword Bone Mountain Range was shattered, Xiao Chongyan naturally had to work harder than before to draw the sword.

To break through this small world, he also needs to pay a considerable price.

But at this moment, no one in this world dared to stand in front of him.

Xiao Chongyan raised his sword again calmly, without any emotional fluctuations in his indifferent eyes, but with an astonishing death and murderous intent all over his body, everything he passed was silent.

The him at this moment is the true appearance of Cang Lan No. 1 who once fought in the Nine Heavens and no one can compete with him!

"One last time." He looked at the sub-sages in front of him, and said softly, "If you don't retreat, you will die."

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"Cough cough..."

In a remote alley in Dali, the capital of Zhongzhou, a figure in black appeared quietly, leaning against the mottled wall and coughing softly.

Xiao Chongyan raised his hand to wipe off the blood on the corner of his lips, his eyes were a little tired.

His current situation is much worse than when he first left the Valley of Wandering Souls.

Three days ago, Emperor Jing of Zhongzhou and his student Jing Yu fought in person, and the two fought several times at the border between Zhongzhou and Donghuang. Xiao Chongyan was seriously injured and had to retreat to the border of Zhongzhou and fled all the way here.

In Zhongzhou, practitioners and flying boats were chasing and killing him everywhere. The army of the dynasty stood guard at every pass, and practitioners with vigilant expressions stood in front of the gates of all the immortal family's Taoist residences.

——The Zhongzhou Dynasty passed on the Canglan Continent, saying that Xiao Chongyan, the prince of Donghuang Chong, had been transformed into a ghost, and now he has fallen into the ghost realm. He slaughtered innocent cultivators in the Valley of Desolate Souls. , its ghosting is irreversible.

Now every corner of the Canglan Continent has received the killing order issued by Zhongzhou.

And Jiutian's silence on this undoubtedly represents a tacit consent.

Now in Canglan Continent, Xiao Chongyan is truly the enemy of the world.

"Ahem...who is it?"

The atmosphere around him changed slightly, and from the shadows at the base of the wall, an aura belonging to practitioners slowly emerged.

Xiao Chongyan frowned tiredly.

On the way to escape, he didn't want to hurt the lives of innocent people, and his subordinates were always merciful, but they were also restrained, which caused a lot of trouble for no reason.

He didn't want to be disturbed by blind idiots when he had a rare rest.

——He was afraid that he would not be able to help but kill the other party.

"Your Majesty, it's me." The person who came was not an enemy, and he didn't show his figure. He just hid in the shadows and said in a low voice, "We have seen each other outside the Valley of Wandering Souls."

Xiao Chongyan looked down at the figure in the shadows, and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Are you that swordsman?"

"Do you know that Jing Yu will never let you go if you do this in Zhongzhou?"

He recognized that this was the sub-sage who was using a knife outside the Valley of Wandering Souls, and he also knew that the other party was a casual cultivator in Central Continent, and he had no power to rely on behind him, so he was definitely not Jing Yu's opponent.

"I can lead the way to Shiwan Mountain for Your Majesty." However, the swordsman didn't seem to care, and just insisted on saying, "Your Majesty, please follow me."

Xiao Chongyan glanced at the swordsman, then stepped up without hesitation and followed the opponent's figure.

In the alley, the shadows under the walls spread outward inch by inch.

"Your Majesty, Emperor Jing and I already have a grudge." In the quiet alley, the swordsman's voice suddenly sounded, "You don't have to worry."

"One thousand and seven hundred years ago, in this small alley, it was your sword intent that protected the last bit of my soul, allowing me to be reincarnated, and from it I realized my own sword intent."

"As Emperor Jing's bodyguard back then, I was assassinated to protect him, my heart was broken and my spirit veins were destroyed, but I was taken back to the dungeon and tortured for a hundred days, and finally I was cut to death by thousands of knives—"

The swordsman calmly talked about the extremely tragic past, without any emotional fluctuations in his voice.

"If it weren't for your sword intent to protect me, I would have fallen into the ghost realm, unable to reincarnate, and destroy myself in order to avenge Emperor Jing."

The voice under the shadow was extremely firm: "The kindness of protecting the Tao can never be repaid, and the kindness of preaching is even more willing to follow with a useless body--now I will protect the crown for the next journey, although it can't be done. It can also make me feel a little more at ease, and stop complaining that I am useless."

When Xiao Chongyan heard this, he naturally calculated all the causes and consequences in his heart.

He looked a little complicated.

It turned out to be the case.

"You were the guard back then."

The young man in fancy clothes who was scolded by him was Jing Yu who had left the imperial capital alone and concealed his identity to study in Qingshan Academy.

Xiao Chongyan sighed in his heart.

The jigsaw puzzle that has been missing a few pieces for a long time has finally been completed, and the truth hidden in the fog is slowly taking shape.

It turned out to be the case.

Bloodlines scramble, Qingshan Academy, someone denounces his bloodline of the demon clan... In the following years, when he got along with Jing Yu, that child's awkward but forbearing attitude...

It is so.

"Your Majesty, I will send it here."

While Xiao Chongyan was casually thinking about those past events, the swordsman in the shadow stopped and said softly again: "Please rest assured to do what you want to do, Your Majesty."

"The Canglan Continent will never disappoint you again."

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After a while, there was no more sound around him, Xiao Chongyan looked forward, and saw the radiant Buddha light lingering in the forest, and the dark shadows looming deep in the mountains that stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles, and the other side of the mountains was the Northland.

The swordsman, who never left his name, brought him to the border of Shiwan Mountain, in front of Chengshui Courtyard where Buddhist practice is practiced.

Entering from the mountain gate of Chengshuiyuan, passing through the forbidden area of ​​the courtyard, you can go straight into the depths of Shiwan Mountain, and reach a hidden boundary marker somewhere in the Northland.

This is the secret between Xiao Chongyan and Ruokong, the fallen Buddhist disciple of Chengshuiyuan.

"Buzz."

In Xiao Chongyan's heart lake, a golden lotus seed trembled slightly, releasing a mighty Buddha's light, and lightly touched the barrier outside the mountain gate of Chengshuiyuan, and easily opened the mountain gate of Chengshuiyuan for him.

On the other side of the mountain gate, a icy and cute little novice was waiting beside the mountain path with a lamp. He was not surprised to see Xiao Chongyan.

Under the darkness of night, a bouncing figure was walking along the mountain path, and there was some kind of mysterious law in the landing of each step, and soon disappeared in place with the black-clothed sword cultivator behind him.

After a stick of incense, smoke and dust billowed in the night, and the heavily armed Central Continent army marched forward, but was stopped by Buddha Xiu who was guarding outside the mountain gate without saying a word.

The two Buddha cultivators looked peaceful, folded their hands together and slightly bowed their heads in salute. Although they didn't say a word, everyone knew what they meant.

Because they were transformed into ghosts in the Valley of Wrathful Souls before, all the Buddhist monks in Chengshuiyuan began to practice closed-mouth meditation since then, concentrating on the practice, in order to purify the mind and calm the breath.

And Chengshuiyuan, which has guarded the ghost prison for generations, has always had this unwritten rule.

——In front of Chengshuiyuan, you need to get off your horse to relieve your troops and enter on foot empty-handed.

These sergeants, who were full of killing intent and full of weapons, were naturally not allowed to enter.

The commander of the Central Continent army remained silent for a long time, as if thinking about countermeasures, but the adjutant beside him seemed a little anxious, and shouted: "Commander! Don't let that traitor go!"

They clearly saw Xiao Chongyan heading towards Chengshuiyuan!

However, the commander just glanced at his adjutant coldly, and then shouted loudly: "Retreat! Formation, repair in situ!"

He clasped his fists and bowed to the two Buddhist cultivators of Chengshui Academy, apologetic: "Since this is the case, then we will rest here and we will never step into Chengshui Academy. I hope the two masters will forgive me."

They just guarded outside the mountain gate, and the Buddhist cultivators of Chengshuiyuan naturally had no objection. After smiling and saluting, they left from where they were, sat cross-legged under the mountain gate and continued to practice.

"Stay here and wait for the emperor's order." Seeing the two Buddhist monks agreeing, the commander turned and left, his expression suddenly sank, "The other side of the Chengshui courtyard is the Northland, and there are heavy guards in the senior courtyard. Let Xiao Chongyan throw himself into the trap."

And they cut off the way of retreat, leaving Xiao Chongyan with no way of retreat.

"Three days ago, His Majesty the God Emperor personally took action. The traitor of the sword cultivator was seriously injured. He was already at the end of the road, so he could only put all his eggs in one basket."

"There are dead ends in front of him and behind him, and he has nowhere to escape."

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感谢在2021-07-0408:43:57~2021-07-0422:20:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Nanmu Qingcheng 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!