Jiuhua Xianzong

After entering the middle of the mountain, I realized that Ye Yanfei was also in samadhi. Mobule couldn't move at this time, and he was powerless. However, Yun Shu ignored him and directly aimed at Cheng Baimei's Nascent Soul. Countless demonic thoughts circled the infant's body Turning around, it's just that the resentment and unwillingness contained in the filaments that bind the baby's body are really strong, and the characteristics of the sword energy are also quite exclusive, and the evil thoughts can't invade for a while.

Mingjing looked at his expression, rolled his eyes directly, and said angrily: "This is not the time to be modest, and our will is strong enough, so we don't need your protection, what an idiot, the fire of ignorance is in your hands It's a waste, you should have burned Xiao Zu directly at that time..."

"Cough...it's Xiaozu after all..." Feng Chongxiao coughed lightly at this moment, even if he thought so in his heart, he didn't need to say it out, although Xiaozu was possessed by demons, but in terms of generation, he was always an elder.

Mingjing closed her mouth again, her eyes and brows were serious.

Yun Shu smiled nonchalantly, and said, "Let's get back to the topic, do you agree to my request?"

What he asked was Cheng Baimei's Nascent Soul.

"If I don't agree, what can you do?" Cheng Baimei's Nascent Soul said coldly.

"You have to think twice..." Yun Shu glanced at Mo Bule and the others, "Although I can't touch them for the time being, but... this one, are you going to sacrifice him?"

Well, Ye Yanfei was finally targeted. He was in samadhi, and once he was invaded by the evil thoughts, he was almost powerless to resist.

"He has never dealt with me. Do you think I will surrender to you for this guy?"

Yun Shu was stunned for a moment. The fact that Ye Yanfei and Cheng Baimei were at odds was known to almost the entire Jiuhua Immortal Sect. Although he hadn't been in the Lotus Island Wonderland for many years, he had heard about it.

"So... it seems that I have no choice but to kill you, and then let the clone replace your spirit body..."

With a sigh, Yun Shu's handsome face revealed a look of helplessness.

"Actually, I didn't want to kill you..."

Although he has become a Heavenly Demon, he is different from the Heavenly Demon that was refined before. His goal is to ascend, not to disrupt the Ming Realm. There is nothing worth disturbing in a mere Ming Realm. The world after ascension is his demon. The stage where the sleeves are good at dancing.

"Wait, Xiaozu, Master, if you have something to say, please speak up..." Seeing that the situation was not good, Mo Bule immediately smoothed things over, "We are all one family, it's not good to fight..."

"Shut up." Cheng Baimei's Nascent Soul glared at him angrily, "You don't have the strength of a sword cultivator at all. I knew back then that you were not a sword cultivator at all."

I still regret that at the beginning, why did I accept such an apprentice.

"Master, a good man doesn't mention his bravery in the past." Mo Bule froze for a while, speaking incoherently, not knowing what to say.

"Eldest brother, Master didn't call you 'courage'." Mingjing added insult to injury.

Yun Shu watched their master and apprentice bicker with a smile, slowly raised his hand, and pointed at Cheng Baimei's Nascent Soul.

Talk if you can agree, kill if you don't agree, backhandedly killed eighteen favored sons of various immortal sects in Xiling Prefecture, and he never lacked decisiveness in killing in his bones.

"Master!" Mo Bule's face suddenly changed, but he couldn't move his body, so he could only watch helplessly.

However, just as Yun Shu's finger was about to fall into Cheng Baimei's Nascent Soul, a sword energy suddenly shot out from the oblique ground.

"what?"

Yun Shu was forced to withdraw his hand, put his finger on the sword aura, and with a slight shock, the sword aura disappeared into nothingness.

"Xiaozu, good method!"

The figure of Chang Hua Daoist appeared in the belly of the mountain, with a happy rabbit lying on his shoulder.

Mo Bule let out a sigh of relief, the master came too timely.The fire of ignorance he released to protect the rabbit was not one strand, but two strands, one strand protected it from the evil thoughts, and the other strand quietly burned the spiritual circle that bound him. Will care about a rabbit, luckily, he bet right, Xiaozu really didn't tie the rabbit up with a rope.

Yun Shu was slightly surprised, his eyes suddenly came to light when he saw the rabbit, and said, "Is this the rabbit who reported the letter?" Although he was a little surprised, his expression didn't change much, "Chang Hua, so what if you're here, Bi Hua and the others were trapped on Buliantai by my trick, and you alone are no match for me."

"That's why I said that Xiaozu is a good method. Now the entire Jiuhua Immortal Sect, I am the only one who can come out."

While speaking, Master Chang Hua tore the scroll in his hand into pieces of paper, and the pieces of paper turned into pieces of paper butterflies and fluttered beside him before they fell to the ground.

"However, whether you are an opponent or not, you have to go through a battle before you can decide, Xiao Zu, please forgive Chang Hua for being disrespectful!"

Before the voice finished speaking, the paper butterfly soared into the sky, with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

Yun Shu smiled slightly, still in a calm and clear state. As soon as he pointed out, those murderous paper butterflies seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. rushed over.

Pointing out again, a powerful aura shrouded the entire mountainside, Yun Shu smiled and looked at Master Chang Hua, although he didn't speak, but there was a clear message in his eyes: How many fingers can you block me?

Daoist Chang Hua's expression was condensed, his sleeves puffed up, and the sword energy around him was circling and whistling, like a thousand troops and horses charging, and the overwhelming momentum was blessed on the paper butterflies, making the paper butterflies rush forward a few feet .

However, under the strong pressure, nearly half of the paper butterflies couldn't bear it, and turned into flying ash in the process of rushing forward.

"go with!"

Master Chang Hua unhurriedly tore off nine pages of paper from the books, waved them out, and the pages turned into nine small swords.

Almost at the same time, Yun Shu's third finger had also been pointed out, and the real essence leaking from the fingertips vaguely turned into a grimace, and he rushed towards the nine small swords with all his teeth and claws.

There was a fierce fight here, and Mo Bule was not idle on the other side, calling the rabbit: "Come and help us untie the rope... idiot, don't use your claws, you want to press us all in the belly of the mountain, use your mouth...you Those two big dies don't always look good..."

The rabbit groaned and gnawed for a while, his teeth were sour, but the rope was intact. This rope was transformed by Yun Shu with real energy, so it couldn't be broken easily. If it was so easy to break, the rope couldn't be tied Live with Feng Chongxiao and Fan Minghe.

"Slash with a sword!" Mingjing shook her sleeve, and a sword pellet fell out.

Rabbit stared at Jianwan for a long time, with a dazed expression on his face.

Mo Bule said angrily: "Brother Ming, you've been smart all your life, but you've been stupid all your life. It's a rabbit, can it control your sword pill?"

Mingjing sneered: "The guy who let the rabbit gnaw is not very smart."

Mo Bule: "..."

"Both are idiots."

Following this rebuke came a sword qi. Although Cheng Baimei's Nascent Soul had only refined three sword qi until now, these three sword qi were condensed by sword intent, and the sword qi could be consumed Lost, but the sword will not, as long as the sword is still there, he can re-condense the three swords at any time.

The sword qi slashed down, but the rope did not break, and a tug-of-war started between the two.Faced with such a situation, Cheng Baimei's Nascent Soul was not surprised. Yun Shu's cultivation base was far superior to his, and it would be strange if he cut it off with a single sword.

The second sword qi followed closely, and the two sword qi superimposed, the power produced was by no means simply one plus one equals two.

The rope began to vibrate, obviously feeling the pressure.