After the villain's cultivation base is lost

Yan Jianglan was merciless in his strikes, Chunyu's sword intent collided with Tianyan in Shengjiao's meridian, and exploded.

A sharp pain swept through Sheng Jiao's body, and blood overflowed from the corner of his lips, but he was like a puppet being manipulated. After a moment of hesitation, his eyes turned a strange blue again.

During the Mahayana period, the spiritual force hit Yan Jianglan's shoulder with a backhand, and "Xian Ting Sheng" screamed before he sensed the rising killing intent. Then, Tianyan Xiangwen emitted vine-like spiritual power from the back of his neck.

Sheng Jiao's face was expressionless, no matter how powerful the spiritual power of the Void Returning Realm was, it could not harm the root of "Keeping the Way of Heaven".

But it was obvious that Yan Jianglan never came out according to common sense. After the appearance of the "Sound of Idle Listening", it exploded out of thin air with lightning speed, and suddenly made a deafening sharp sound.

Sheng Jiao's pupils shrank sharply, his ears buzzed, he lost his hearing for a few breaths, and his movements froze.

Yan Jianglan didn't know who he learned to fight with, even if the person in front of him had a scorched body, he still showed no mercy, and even went to kill someone.

Rang Chen watched the two of them exchange several moves in an instant, all of which were ruthless and aimed at killing each other.

For a split second, he actually doubted whether Yan Jianglan and Sheng Jiao were really in love with each other.

How can there be such a fight to death?

Yan Jianglan didn't want to die in the hands of Sheng Jiao who was controlled by heaven, let alone kill Sheng Jiao, but there was always a difference in cultivation between him and Sheng Jiao. If he didn't use all his strength, he would be killed in an instant. Dong Rong under the sword.

Yutuishan walked out of the ground with a sullen face, seeing the blood on Yan Jianglan's body, his pupils shrank, and he said in a rare stern voice: "Yan Jianglan! Get out of here—!"

The spiritual power of "Kan Tianyan" was poured directly into Yan Jianglan's "Idle Listening Sound", and even without the earrings that aid in hearing everything, it still passed steadily into Yan Jianglan's ears, shaking in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Yan Jianglan turned a deaf ear to it.

Yutuishan waved his hand, and countless golden vines climbed up his wide sleeves, slowly reflecting on his pale face.

Following his actions, the ground veins in the thirteen states finally emerged slowly, forming a formation that could not be seen with the naked eye and moved towards the sky inch by inch.

The formation is completely completed.

Sheng Jiao's movements froze.

Yutui Mountain stretched out its five fingers toward Shengjiao—or toward the reflection of the Dao of Heaven, unfolding like a lotus flower with a half-smile.

"Bah."

After the formation is formed, the Tianyan and Diyan veins of the thirteen states, together with the origin of Tianyan, will instantly turn into fireworks in the sky within half a quarter of an hour, exploding with brilliant golden light.

Sheng Jiao's pupils were slack, and he held Dong Rong sword expressionlessly, and slashed at him in an instant.

Chun Yujian followed closely behind, the sword lights collided, and the flames splashed everywhere.

"If he wants to come and kill him, he will come." Yuduishan said, "Idiot, do you want to die with him?"

Yan Jianglan stared at Sheng Jiao's ruthless and emotionless face expressionlessly, and said coldly, "Shut up, I'm busy."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Jianglan, who was still in a vain state, suddenly swung his sword, and his spiritual power soared to the peak, and even became higher and higher. Obviously, the meridians, inner palace, and state of mind had not reached the Mahayana stage, but there was a faint faint feeling on his body. Show the momentum of breakthrough.

Yutuishan's pupils shrank sharply: "Yan Ling!"

Yan Jianglan actually used "Abandoned Immortal Bone" again? !

The "Abandoned Immortal Bone" is highly poisonous, and only Tian Yan can unlock it. Yan Jianglan Mingming should know this better than anyone else, and using it to temporarily improve his cultivation is tantamount to drinking poison to quench his thirst.

What's more, Yutui Mountain has activated the formation, and within a quarter of an hour, there will be no more Tianyan spiritual power in the entire thirteen prefectures.

If "Abandoned Immortal Bone" didn't have Tianyan as the antidote...

Yutuishan's face was extremely gloomy, and he was about to stop him when Yan Jianglan said coldly, "Leave me alone."

He didn't kill Yutui Mountain just to stop Sheng Jiao.

After Sheng Jiao consciously awakened this so-called "Tian Dao" to become a cold-faced and cold-hearted "Master Tian Dao", it was like being shackled by Tian Dao. A puppet with his own body, to kill with his hands.

As soon as Yan Jianglan saw that Sheng Jiao was being manipulated into doing something that was not his wish, he couldn't bear it at all.

Sheng Jiao is a real person, not a wooden puppet played by Tiandao and Tianyan wantonly.

If Sheng Jiao wanted to kill Yutuishan...

Then he had to tell himself clearly that Yan Jianglan could accept it.

Yan Jiang's face was frosty, feeling the Mahayana cultivation in his body, knowing that it could only last for a short time, he stepped forward with his sword without saying a word, and forcibly matched Sheng Jiao who was possessed by the Dao of Heaven.

Rang Chen had never seen two Mahayana fights, and he stood aside with a sullen face. If it weren't for the body protection restriction, he might have been shocked by the aftermath of the fight between the two.

The fine dust and smoke around were almost cut off by the sharp sword light, and the sword light and sword shadow were full of cold killing intent everywhere.

Because of the huge array of "Abandoned Immortal Bone", all the three territories of the thirteen prefectures were shaken, and countless mountains burst open like a chasm. Cultivators can still ride the wind, or take a boat to avoid danger in the air, but ordinary humans can't. There is no self-defense.

If Tianyan's spiritual power exploded in the air, maybe everyone in the thirteen prefectures would not be able to escape.

The wailing and screaming resounded through the world, and the Heavenly Dao possessed Sheng Jiao, who could hear all the sounds in the world clearly.

The formation of "Abandoned Immortal Bone" has been mobilized, even killing Yudui Mountain will not help, the Dao of Heaven is still indifferent, completely ignoring the wailing of "ants" in the world.

Yan Jianglan's cultivation in the Mahayana period was close to that of Sheng Jiao, and the Chun Yu sword became sharper and sharper, with spiritual power overflowing his whole body, and his five fingers with well-articulated bones hit Sheng Jiao's heart directly in a wrong body.

There was a muffled bang.

Almost knocked Sheng Jiao's three souls and six souls out of his body.

Sheng Jiao was unmoved, and the sword intent instantly approached Yan Jianglan's face.

Yan Jianglan subconsciously blocked it with his sword, but he took a step too late. The icy and frosty sword light came suddenly, and he couldn't dodge it, so he blocked it with the hilt of his sword just in the nick of time.

"Zheng-"

The sword collided with the hilt, and Chun Yu's freshly replaced sword tassel was directly broken and fell to the ground silently, along with Yan Jianglan's string of spirit beads, a birthday gift from Sheng Jiao, on Yan Jianglan's wrist.

The spirit thread split instantly, and a dozen or so spirit beads rustled down, hitting the ground with crackling noises.

Sheng Jiao's eyes fell on the beads that looked like rain falling on a jade plate, and his eyes, which had been slack and heartless, shrank suddenly.

The hand holding the sword trembled violently, Dong Rong sword almost fell out of his hand.

The next moment, Yan Jianglan struck with his palm and forcibly pressed Sheng Jiao to the ground.

The black robes with Xiezhi patterns were piled up on the ground in a mess, and a bloodstain was drawn straight on Yan Li's face by the sword intent, which slid down like blood tears and landed on Sheng Jiao's side face.

"Sheng Wuzhuo!"

Yan Jianglan shouted sharply: "If you don't come back again, I will really kill you!"

Sheng Jiao looked at him blankly.

Yan Jianglan's eyes were slightly red, he didn't know whether he was dizzy from the blood stain or was forced out by the ache in his heart, he murmured: "I will really kill you..."

Sheng Jiao remained motionless, as if he had been restrained, but Yan Jianglan's sword could not be released at all.

Sheng Jiao's pupils fluctuated back and forth between slackening and shrinking sharply, as if the consciousness and that powerful force were competing for clarity, his whole body was tense, and there was faintly majestic spiritual power rushing wildly through the meridians in his body.

Yan Jianglan put one hand on Sheng Jiao's shoulder, he was startled when he noticed the strangeness, and immediately said: "Sheng Wuzhuo!"

Sheng Jiao's eyes widened suddenly, and with some strength, he suddenly swung Yan Jianglan who was on top of him with his backhand.

Yan Jianglan staggered to the ground, gripping the Chunyu sword tightly, thinking that he still hadn't succeeded this time, when he was about to step forward again and turned around, he saw Sheng Jiao was tense and trembling, and the Dongrong sword had already dropped to the ground.

Lingli and Tianyan intertwined and fled randomly through the meridians in Sheng Jiao's body. His sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be surging, and Sheng Jiao had no idea where he was or what he was doing.

"Sheng Jiao!"

It seemed that someone was calling him from far away, Sheng Jiao tried hard to listen, but heard a few words.

"Sheng Jiao."

"...Look, the flowers are blooming."

"Sheng Jiao, I'm afraid."

"Sect Master Sheng treats me so affectionately, I am not a stone in my heart, and as time goes by, I naturally fall in love with Sheng Jiao."

Sheng Jiao.

Sect Master Sheng...

Sudden.

"Sheng Wuzhuo!"

A clear voice seemed to break through the barrier that trapped Sheng Jiao. Amidst the sound of broken glass, Yan poured the clear voice into Sheng Jiao's ears.

Sheng Jiao's eyes sharply focused, and he regained his clarity from the darkness in an instant.

He sat there in a daze, and first smelled a strong smell of blood in his nose, and after recovering his eyes belatedly, he saw Yan Jianglan kneeling in front of him covered in blood, supporting him with a face full of fear. shoulders, thin lips gently opened and closed, calling him.

"Sheng Jiao..."

Sheng Jiao rarely looked at him in confusion, as if struggling for a long time in the abyss, desperately trying to move towards the tiny light, but the light was always out of reach.

He didn't know how long he had been in the abyss, seeing Yan Jianglan's face at this moment always felt like a lifetime away.

The meridians of Shengjiao are healing rapidly, and the sea of ​​consciousness, which was forcibly occupied by heaven, has also recovered from the turbulent waves.

He stared blankly at Yan Jianglan's blood-stained face, stretched out his hand to gently touch the hideous wound on that cheek, and said in a low voice, "You...what's wrong?"

Yan Jianglan's beautiful eyes widened suddenly, and only then did he realize that Sheng Jiao had really regained his clarity. He laughed out loud, and two lines of tears finally fell from his red eyes.

Crying and laughing at the same time, he stretched out his hand to pat the side of Sheng Jiao's face, and scolded, "I'll take care of you!"

A trace of doubt flashed in Sheng Jiao's pupils.

Everything around him seems very strange, emotions, breaths, and even the sounds of all things, only the feeling that Yan Jianglan brought to him is familiar.

Yan Jianglan's waist and abdomen were still bleeding continuously, and his face covered with blood was as pale as paper. The "abandoned fairy bone" made his meridians and spiritual power continue to soar, and he could not heal the wound at all.

Sheng Jiao looked down and landed on Yan Jianglan's wound, his pupils trembled.

He subconsciously used his spiritual power to heal Yan Jianglan's wounds, and the scene of him being manipulated by the Dao of Heaven gradually emerged in his mind.

Sheng Jiao's hand shook violently.

This wound has the aura of Dongrong Sword.

It's him……

At this moment, Yan Jianglan could only feel the majestic spiritual power brought to him by the "abandoned fairy bone", and only then did he realize that he was seriously injured when Sheng Jiao touched his waist and abdomen.

Seeing that Sheng Jiao was thinking with his head down, Yan Jianglan smiled heartlessly: "It's nothing serious, I still hurt you, so let's make it even."

Chun Yu's sword intent still remained in Sheng Jiao's body, even if the wound healed, it might take some time to lure it out.

Sheng Jiao's body trembled slightly.

Yan Jianglan was stunned for a moment, and vaguely heard the sprouting sound that he heard before, which seemed to have quietly turned into the subtle growth of trees, accompanied by the rustling and crisp sound of leaves blown by the wind.

From scorched earth to dead trees in spring.

Lively.

Yan Jianglan finally realized that Sheng Jiao was different.

in his voice...

Seems to gradually have the seven emotions and six desires?