It's Not Easy Being a Master

The ice wall is densely carved with things.

Shen Zhixian glanced over, his eyes full of strangeness.

All kinds of grotesque shapes that are indescribable...Let's call them creatures, are crowded and carved on the ice wall, with almost no gaps.I don't know if it is Shen Zhixian's illusion, he feels that those things...

moving.

Although it is slow, it is indeed moving, as if it has finally woken up from a sound sleep for many years, and is stretching its body. When they recover, they will break out of the ice and bury them.

Xue Ci's expression was not very good: "I probably know where this is."

Shen Zhixian turned his head to look at him.

Xue Ci said: "I read a remnant, which said it was thousands of years ago... probably farther than the time when the wilderness existed. There was once a sculptor..."

When he was born, he was extremely ugly, his voice was hoarse and he couldn't speak, his parents once thought that he was born with an evil star and wanted to abandon him, but in the end they couldn't bear it and kept him and raised him.

The reason why a wizard is called a wizard is naturally because he has skills that others cannot match or even possess.

When the child was more than five years old, he carved a horse on a stone with a small dagger.

This is already very strange. There is no one in their home or near home who can carve, and I don’t know where he learned the skill. What is even more shocking is that this horse finally became real, carrying five or six years old. The child ran around the village, and finally turned into a puff of smoke and submerged into the stone again.

"The village is full of ordinary people. I have never seen such a scene. I was so frightened that I went back to my house to shiver. They gathered together the next day. They insisted that the child was a monster and burned him to death, otherwise he would release more in the future. Many monsters came to kill the villagers."

Xue Ci sighed: "The villagers are ignorant."

This kind of scene seems familiar. In those remote and lonely villages, I don’t know how many such things happened.

Didn't Yan Jin also suffer such grievances when she was a child?

Shen Zhixian also sighed, and continued to listen to Xue Ci's words.

The villagers wanted to burn the child to death, but his parents naturally refused.The villagers were very angry, gathered together, and in the middle of the night, while the children and the family were sleeping, they set fire to their house.

The child was safe under the protection of his parents, but his parents were both killed in the flames. The child was stunned for a long time, then suddenly became mad, rushed into the burning kitchen, and carried out the kitchen knife and whetstone together.

The villagers only thought that they would die without a doubt, and they didn't deliberately watch over their house, so they didn't find out that the child was still alive in time.

The eyes of the living child were filled with fire, holding a knife and a stone in his arms, and his heart was full of hatred—he carved a few tigers, wolves and other ferocious beasts on the whetstone, and with his hands fixed very calmly, he stood in front of the beasts. Knives were dropped in the eye sockets.

Finishing touch.

painted.

animal life.

The beast roared, spreading blood all over the village.

Later, the children gradually grew up, became more withdrawn, wandered around, accompanied by knives and stones day and night, and by chance, they even started to practice.

He is self-taught when it comes to carving, and the things he carves are vivid and lifelike. If the eyes are carved, the things can even come to life and can do anything.

Because of this ability, he has also undergone a lot of training, and finally developed a temperament that is both good and evil. He can kill someone just because of a careless word from others, and he will also exhaust his mind and energy just to save him. A dying old man.

People in the world are afraid of the knife in his hand, and even more afraid of the statue he carved, and call him "ghost hand" in fear.Bearing both praise and infamy, the ghost hand wandered around like this for most of his life. Suddenly, one day, he disappeared, and despite all the suspicions of the world, he was nowhere to be found.

"He hid in a deep mountain, and used his carving knife, which has been stained with countless hatred and gratitude for most of his life, to carve out a secret realm with the whole mountain as the bottom." Xue Ci took a deep breath, and said: "That's it." place."

This mountain was originally a dead mountain, but it was carved into an independent small world by the ghost hand - this was the last place where the ghost hand lived before his death.

When he was lonely, he wandered in the mountains, carving everywhere, and the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter were easily formed under his knife.

The scenery is there, but there is still a lack of excitement.

So he began to carve demons and ghosts again, leaving his knife marks on the stone walls and ice blocks, wherever he could carve.

This big ice pit is a playground he dug for the monsters and monsters. The ice wall is full of monsters and monsters of all colors. When he is bored, he comes back to wake up the ice sculptures and enjoys watching them fight.

Shen Zhixian gently brushed away the snow under his feet with his toes. Under the snow and on the ice, it was also uneven. At this time, he was stepping on the head of a monster with a big head and a small body.

He silently took two steps back, not aware that Yan Jin was behind him, Yan Jin kept silent and did not avoid, but familiarly and naturally stretched out his hand to wrap around his waist, bringing him to his side to stand firm.

Shen Zhixian patted his hand away calmly, and when he looked at the monster again, he found that the eye sockets of the monster were empty - the ghost hand didn't carve any eyeballs for him.

It's just that under the ice, something seems to be slowly gathering near the eye socket.

"This--"

"This secret realm was carved by the ghost's hand. The ghost's hand is dead. To break this secret realm, one must find out his carving knife—but that's not the point." Xue Ci said seriously, "The point is, Right now, the things in this ice pit are about to wake up."

Shen Zhixian's feet swayed slightly, he was startled suddenly, dragged Yan Jin, and retreated a distance like flowing clouds and flowing water.

As soon as he moved, there was a snort, the place where he was standing just now shattered, and the big and small unknown monster broke through the ice, walked two steps on the ice lightly and wobbly, and made a low and loud sound. Weird sound.

"These things come alive when they meet blood, and live when they meet spirit. Just now we avoided the ice cone and used our spiritual power, and Mr. Lian Qin was injured and saw blood, which is enough to wake up these things." Xue Ci woke up the two people who were meditating, Speaking quickly: "Get out of here first."

The sound of the ice breaking became louder and louder. Although Lian Qin and the others hadn't fully recovered, they adjusted their breathing a lot and jumped up to avoid the monsters that broke out of the ice below.

Guishou lived a long time ago. At that time, Xianxiu, Moxiu and all the demons and ghosts were not completely separated, and the whole world was still in chaos. He had seen far more demons and ghosts than now.

Therefore, the demons and ghosts he carved are also complicated and chaotic, and many of them are ancient monsters that have long since perished.

Taking advantage of the ice sculpture's demons and ghosts not fully coming out, they summoned their mounts and decisively chose to fly up.

Although they are ice sculptures, they still have a faint aura of monsters on them. Although they are not strong individually, they are so many together that they still make their mounts feel a little terrified.A few people had to share a wisp of spiritual consciousness to appease the mount, so that the mount would not get into a ball and be unable to fly.

Some ice monsters were unresponsive. After breaking through the ice, they were still on the ice in a daze. They rushed over happily, trying to devour them.

While controlling the Pegasus, Shen Zhixian cut off half of the head of the big-headed beast with a backhand sword.

The biggest advantage of the ice sculpture monster is that it knows no pain and is not afraid of death.Once they are awakened, they will not return to sleep unless the surrounding spiritual power is exhausted, or the person who sculpted them takes action, otherwise they will continue to be active, even if they are smashed to pieces.

The sword energy cut off the entire head of the big-headed beast, leaving a small body, which was still running after Shen Zhixian persistently.

The falling head didn't give up either, it was ignorant, it only knew the instinct of pursuit, it was cut off, and it was rolled away by the sword energy, and after a while, it chased after it again.

Seeing this scene, Shen Zhixian's head hurts.

The others were not much better.

Duan Yuan followed Lianqin on Lianqin's mount, and the little crane carried the two of them, trying to dodge with difficulty, and was chased until their feathers fell off and their tails became bald.

Duan Yuan defended against the enemy with sound, Lianqin was seriously injured just now, and it was exhausting to control the stringless qin.

It only smashed the ice into pieces, and combined with Yuan's sound attack, it also smashed a path.

Xue Ci rode his tortoise.The tortoise retracted its head into the shell, relying on the thick skin of its four claws and the hard shell on its back, it ran amok among the ice sculptures and scattered them, Xue Ci took the opportunity to shoot them down.

The ice sculptures came rushing forward one after another, overlapping and countless.

After Xue Ci forcibly knocked several ice monsters into the air, he took the time to shout to Shen Zhixian: "...the carving knife of the ghost hand... the sword spirit..."

The voices of the ice sculptures completely covered his voice, even though Shen Zhixian was distracted to listen carefully, he could only vaguely hear a few words.

He had a clear mind, Xue Ci only had a few sporadic words, and he immediately reacted, but he felt that the sword spirit needs to be wholehearted, and the current situation...

Shen Zhixian glanced at Yan Jin, who was very close to him.

His mind changed quickly, and he didn't care about thinking too much, he just called out "A Jin", jumped up from his mount, touched the icy head of a monster beside him with his foot, and jumped towards Yan Jin.

Yan Jin was already close, so she was distracted to pay attention to this side. When she heard Shen Zhixian calling, she immediately knew what Shen Zhixian meant.

He steered the Pegasus closer to Shen Zhixian, and made room in front of him. Shen Zhixian landed firmly on the horse's back, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Ah Jin is controlling the horse, I have to call Shuanghui."

Yan Jin hummed softly in his ear.The Pegasus was in a small position, and the chest and back of the two were tightly pressed against each other. Yan Jin firmly clasped Shen Zhixian's waist with one hand to protect him, while controlling the horse to repel the ice sculptures that kept coming.

The Frost Returning Sword Spirit penetrated the center of the secret realm, half of it was in the land outside, and half of it was in the secret realm.Shen Zhixian focused on sensing carefully, and finally succeeded in summoning Shuanghui to respond to him in the chaos.

The Shuanghui sword spirit is not a physical entity, and Shen Zhixian didn't dare to summon the entire sword spirit back, so he could only pass the spiritual knowledge through the sword spirit as much as possible, and check the situation of the entire secret realm through the sword spirit.

This action is very distracting, one must concentrate on it, and one cannot relax at all. If alone, or with other people around, Shen Zhixian would not be able to sense the sword spirit wholeheartedly. Fortunately, Yan Jin was by his side.

The spirit stone spread out with the sword intent, searching for the most critical object.Shen Zhixian closed his eyes slightly, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly. He suddenly sensed something, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked somewhere: "—— Dong!"

There was a faint light in his eyes, reflecting the ice and snow, and there was a faint chill: "Going east, there are monsters who have already found the carving knife of the ghost hand."

After all, they still underestimated the group of monsters that came out of the wasteland. They only thought that those monsters were just taking shelter here, but who knew, they turned out to have the idea of ​​completely controlling the secret realm!

This secret realm can be regarded as an ancient secret realm, if it is really going to be controlled by that group of monsters, Shen Zhixian and the others, not to mention annihilating these demons and goblins, but whether they can escape safely is a problem.

After passing the message to Xue Ci, Lianqin and Duan Yuan, Yan Jin controlled the horse and led Shen Zhixian to head east.

They have already rushed out of the ice pit, but beyond the ice pit, there are countless monsters who escaped from the wilderness and hid here, waiting eagerly. When they saw them coming out, they screamed excitedly and swarmed up.

It's like a wolf in the front and a tiger in the back.

The monsters in the front may have been instructed to have a clear goal, and they came straight to them. On the contrary, the ice sculptures in the back, salivating and knowing the aura on their bodies, would never reject the monsters. Scratching, many monsters were sucked out of their magic energy, turned into mummified corpses and fell to the ground.

Yan Jin simply led the two sides to confront each other, rushing out violently all the way.Fearing that his performance would not go well, Shen Zhixian wanted to leave, but was stopped by Yan Jin.Shen Zhixian thought for a while, and simply stayed with Yan Jin, focusing on sensing Shuanghui and Guishou's carving knife.

It’s just that these ice sculptures and monsters are not easy to get along with. Even if some of them are led to fight each other, most of them chase after them. In the process, everyone inevitably suffered some injuries and saw some blood.

After walking east for a while, the surrounding environment began to become weird again.

It was still winter just now, and it was cold and white, but now it was green everywhere, and the flowers and plants broke through the ice and grew very fast, soon giving rise to the scene of spring.

It’s just that this spring scene can’t last long, and soon there are dead flowers and dead leaves. The few remaining spring flowers are covered with ice threads. Under the scorching sun, snowflakes began to float in the sky, freezing the gurgling river again live.

The scenes of the four seasons seem to be chopped up and mixed together. The mountains are half lush and half yellow, full of sense of disobedience.

There was a faint and powerful aura coming from not far away, Shen Zhixian's expression froze: "——it's just ahead."

Needless to say, everyone has also seen the most critical item in the secret realm.

It was a big knife as tall as two people, with a dark blade and a bare handle, with only some ordinary patterns carved on it, and no decorations—maybe it used to exist, but after so many years, it has long been the same as his The master scattered dust together.

At this moment, the tip of the knife was on the bottom and the handle was on the top, and it was struggling to pull itself out of the soil.

--wrong!

Xue Ci yelled in surprise: "Black Qi—it's a monster!"

The whole body of the blade is dark, and the black lacquer magic energy lingering on it is extremely difficult to detect.The black air wrapped around the blade, and it was slowly and laboriously pulling the blade out of the soil!

Lian Qin and Duan Yuan followed closely. In front of the knife, those ice sculptures seemed to be a little afraid and began to hesitate. The demons and ghosts seemed to be afraid of the black energy, and spread out, staring at them, and surrounded them. Get up, but don't come forward.

Several people got a short respite, but no one dared to take it lightly. Compared with the group of things behind them, the knife in front of them was obviously much more lethal. After all, it was a weapon used by ghost hands to carve and create the entire secret realm ah!

Even though the ghost hand is no longer there, the knife alone can cut their heads off.

What's more, the knife is still in the hands of monsters who have no good intentions towards them.

There are thousands of forms of monsters, and the most difficult one is the form of black gas. Once this kind of monster is enlightened, it can be shaped into thousands of shapes, disguised into various shapes, and slips up like a puff of smoke. Can't catch it.

Seeing that most of the knife blade was pulled out, only a small tip of the knife remained buried in the soil, Shen Zhixian said decisively: "Grab it directly."

The sword spirit is almost unable to nail the secret realm, the whole secret realm is trembling, and seems to run away at any time.When the knife is completely pulled out by the monster, things will become even more difficult.

Taking advantage of the fact that the surrounding monsters and ice sculptures were afraid to step forward, the five jumped up and rushed from different directions to snatch the big knife.

However, they were still a step too slow, the knife was completely pulled out by the monster, and the mountains shook instantly, and the surrounding scene swayed, as if thunder-like roars sounded one after another, from far to near, as if coming from the sky, It's like the ground is roaring under your feet.

Many ice sculptures were shattered, and the ice was scattered all over the place. The demons and ghosts scattered a little, avoiding the big rocks rolling around.

The saber stood unsteadily in the air for a moment, and then slashed towards Shen Zhixian in the next instant!

The hands of the ghost hand were stained with countless blood, and his carving knife was also full of hostility. Without the suppression of the master, the hostility was aroused by the monster, and it was out of control, almost becoming real. It is not clear whether the turbid black air is from a monster or from the carving knife.

He and Yan Jin were very close, and the saber slashed right between the two of them. The instinct of the body was faster than thinking, and the two of them drew their swords at the same time, separating the saber.

The monster hadn't been able to fully control the knife, and it hadn't been unearthed for a long time. The knife was very aggressive, and the first knife was so powerful that the two dared not confront each other head-on.

The knife intent fell on the ground, splitting a deep crack on the surface, and the soil around the crack was scorched black, as if it had been scorched by a raging fire.

A wisp of black air quietly drilled out from the crack, rolling towards Shen Zhixian.

The place where it appeared happened to be in the blind spot of Shen Zhixian's line of sight, Shen Zhixian didn't pay attention, but Yan Jin saw it, and slashed it with his sword, trying to drive away the black air.

But this action of his happened to startle the savage saber intent remaining at the crack, and that saber intent slashed towards Yan Jin while his sword was entangled with the black energy.

Yan Jin's eyebrows moved slightly, and with a twist of his wrist, he pushed the black air away and turned around to avoid it. The saber intent didn't hurt his vitals, but only stroked his arm gently.

Blood quickly seeped out.

Shen Zhixian regained consciousness and saw it, his expression turned cold, before he had time to say anything, the black air was wrapped in a big knife, and he slashed again.

The monster still couldn't control the knife well, the big knife was crooked, and it slashed here and there, without any rules, it only split mountains and ground, and after a while, there were deep grooves and cracks all over the ground. Chaotic and intertwined.

Everyone moved and dodged, but none of them could face it directly.

Lian Qin panted to avoid the blow. His previous injury was not fully healed. At this moment, the wound opened again after tossing. If it goes on like this, we will be the first to be exhausted.”

Shen Zhixian pondered for a moment, and separated Shen Leng's saber intent with a sword: "Lock formation."

Since none of them can resist the knife alone, let's form an formation and gather the strength of all of them together to defeat the carving knife.

Hearing his words, Yan Jin's expression darkened slightly.

Xue Cisi pondered: "Locking formation... It's not impossible. It's just that the eyes..."

As the name suggests, a lock formation is a formation that traps and suppresses the enemy, but this formation is rather special, it must have a living formation eye, and the person who set up the formation pours all their strength into the formation eye, and through the formation, Come face to face with the enemy.

To put it simply, if they choose the lock formation, one person must be the eye of the formation, gather everyone's strength, and confront the carving knife head-on.

Without even thinking about it, Shen Zhixian said, "I'll go."

His hand holding the long sword sank slightly, and he shouted crisply: "Shuanghui!"

Summoned by him, Shuanghui Sword Spirit rose up with a clear whistle, but returned to Shen Zhixian in the blink of an eye.

The monster curled up the carving knife, seemed to be tired, and stopped for a while not far away, ready to go.

Qing Yunzong is a sect that is good at using swords, and Shen Zhixian is the best among them. Moreover, he has a sword spirit to help him, so it is really suitable.

Xue Ci didn't struggle anymore, and quickly calculated three directions: "Quick!"

This formation can be formed by four people, with three formation points and one formation eye, worried that Lianqin would not be able to hold on, so Duan Yuan spontaneously got together with him, Xue Ci and Yan Jin stood one each, and in a blink of an eye , leaving Shen Zhixian standing alone in front of the carving knife.

Yan Jin happened to be standing diagonally across from Shen Zhixian, his expression was a little gloomy, his thin lips moved slightly, and he said two words silently: "Be careful."

Shen Zhixian bent his lips at him, signaling him to be at ease.

Shuanghui felt the devilish energy and was already eager to try, Shen Zhixian smiled brightly: "Shuanghui, have you seen that black knife?"

Shuang returned to him with awe-inspiring sword intent.

Shen Zhixian said: "Break it!"

As soon as the words fell, Shuang Hui's sword spirit threw himself into the sword, and became one with the sword body, but it was not completely invisible.

The three of them formed an formation outside, and the spiritual power was gathered in Shen Zhixian's hands through the technique and the formation. He held the sword steadily, watching the black knife shake again, and was about to fight, but the black knife was blocked by black energy. With that, the hilt of the sword made a muffled knock on the ground.

As if some order was issued, the surroundings suddenly became agitated, and the ice sculptures and ghosts who had hesitated before suddenly mustered up their courage and forced them again!

This sudden attack almost caused the formation to become chaotic, but fortunately, the four of Yan Jin stabilized quickly.

But in this way, everyone had to maintain the formation and guard against ice sculptures and monsters. The situation immediately became difficult, and they couldn't fully transfer their power to Shen Zhixian who was in the eye of the formation.

The black air seemed to know how powerful their formation was, and instead of moving forward, it just kept hitting the ground with the hilt of the knife in place, urging it on.

Shen Zhixian turned around and kicked the two ice sculptures away, and slashed away with a sword with his backhand. A monster that took advantage of the chaos and sneaked up immediately was decapitated, and blood spurted all over the ground.

The little grass sprout struggled to get out of Shen Zhixian's sleeve, it was too dangerous here, it was just a little grass sprout, except for its relatively strong strength, it didn't have much fighting ability.

Shen Zhixian's movements were as fast as lightning, and the speed of maneuvering was extremely fast. It almost used up all the blades before it struggled to pull onto Shen Zhixian's collar to prevent itself from being thrown out.

Shen Zhixian felt it, and hurriedly said: "Put it back in your sleeves, and stay well."

The little grass sprout chirped and chirped, but the surroundings were too noisy, and its voice was so thin that it was immediately drowned out.

It got anxious, struggled to free a small blade, and poked Shen Zhixian vigorously, trying to attract his attention.

Shen Zhixian couldn't hear it calling, and had no time to care about it, the little grass sprout became more and more anxious, and then a small leaf was left to poke and poke.

However, this time it lost two small blades, and it became unstable when pulling it. Shen Zhixian turned over while avoiding the monster, and it was caught off guard and was thrown out.

A small grass sprout was almost invisible in the densely packed ice sculptures of monster beasts, but it was not very afraid. Against the strong wind, it struggled to hide from the gaps between the monster beasts, and it was very difficult to find Yan. Jin's figure immediately accelerated and flew over.

Yan Jin was almost confused by it, pinched it with one hand, and chopped the ice sculpture into pieces with the other. In his busy schedule, he turned his head to look at it, just in time to see the two small leaves of the grass sprout wrapped around his fingers, The remaining small blade pointed in the direction of Shen Zhixian.

This is……

Yan Jin's thoughts moved slightly, and suddenly he felt that the long-unresponsive contract in the sea of ​​spiritual energy was slowly heating up again.A thought popped into his mind, he stuffed the little grass sprout into his arms, followed his memory towards Lianqin and Duan Yuan, and tried his best to open a path.

Lian Qin and Duan Yuan looked okay, the two brothers fought side by side, there was no big problem, Yan Jin kicked a monster for Lian Qin, and said succinctly: "Is it okay?"

Looking at his expression, Lian Qin seemed to have sensed his intentions, estimated herself, and said decisively: "It's okay."

Yan Jin said yes in a low voice, picked up Duan Yuan, and went back the same way.

Duan Yuan took his xun and smashed ice sculptures and monsters with ease, thinking that the instrument was too small.He used to think that his brother's guqin was troublesome to memorize, but now he realizes that the bigger the instrument, the better it feels when smashed!

Yan Jin lifted him to his place and did not allow him to resist: "For my place, set up the formation."

Duan Yuan said in surprise: "I, brother... no, what's wrong..."

His voice was quickly buried, Yan Jin ignored him, and also cut a way, met Xue Ci, and asked him to continue to form the formation.

The formation was restarted, Duan Yuan was not as good as Yan Jin after all, it was a bit difficult to start this time.He tried his best to fill up his spiritual power, and he didn't care about the monsters besieging him, and immediately there were several bloody scars on his body, and even his face hurt a little.

He gritted his teeth and endured, thinking optimistically, this time he will really be disfigured, and he doesn't know if he will be able to go back to the sect safely this time, whether the seniors and sisters will recognize him...

Just now the formation was interrupted for a while, and Shen Zhixian also knew that it was difficult for them to set up the formation, so he had no choice but to fight desperately. While fighting, he suddenly felt his body sink, and three different spiritual powers gathered in his hands again——Xue Ci and the others once again Set up an array!

Shen Zhixian's spirit was shaken, and even then he found the difference again. This time...he didn't feel Yan Jin's spiritual power.

Just as he was wondering, the black knife sensed something and suddenly moved.Shen Zhixian evaded sideways, and when the long sword was separated, he was shocked by it and backed away.

As soon as he retreated, he fell into a warm embrace.

Familiar breaths quickly surrounded him. The situation was urgent, and Yan Jin didn't have time to explain, so he quickly whispered the word "contract" in his ear, and then let go.

Almost as soon as Yan Jin finished speaking, Shen Zhixian's contract in the sea of ​​spiritual energy immediately became hot and hot, as if he had sensed something, and quickly became active, even the spiritual energy in the sea of ​​spiritual energy was startled and stirred up to the point of tumbling.

This feeling is very strange, but it makes him feel particularly high-spirited. The spiritual energy that was a little tired suddenly filled up. He realized something, turned his head to look at Yan Jin, and was about to speak, but saw Yan Jin's hands are empty.

"Where's your sword?"

Yan Jin didn't answer, but fixed her gaze on the cream in his hand, and her lips moved slightly: "See you in Sui, borrow the sword."

His pupils began to turn red gradually, as clear as ruby, and he no longer suppressed his own devilish energy. The icy aura spread out, and the monsters and ghosts who escaped from the surrounding wasteland were shocked by his coercion, and couldn't help shivering. Take two steps back.

Yan Jin clasped Shen Zhixian's wrist, and sent her spiritual power over.

Shuang Huijian was inspired and began to restless.

Shen Zhixian said softly: "Shuanghui, be good." While coaxing Shuanghui, he received Yan Jin's aura and led it to his own aura.

Shen Zhixian's spiritual acupoint on the wrist holding the sword now gathers the spiritual power of five people, but only Yan Jin receives preferential treatment from him.

The contract is deep in the sea of ​​spiritual energy.

Shen Zhixian completely trusted and unreservedly spread out the sea of ​​spiritual energy towards Yan Jin, Yan Jin's spiritual power did not meet any obstacles, and broke in easily.

When Yan Jin came into contact with the other half of the contract, Yan Jin's pupils darkened slightly, and he felt an exciting feeling that he had never felt before. He had never felt so clearly that the person in front of him should be integrated with him. One.

Shen Zhixian drove his own spiritual power, and also sent it to the contract place deep in the sea of ​​Yan Jin's spiritual energy. When the two met, their bodies shook slightly.

This battle will never be lost.

This thought flashed through the minds of both of them at the same time, and passed on to each other along the contract.

The corner of Shen Zhixian's lips raised a smile that was sure to win, took a deep breath, raised the sword steadily, and took the initiative to attack for the first time when facing the carving knife!

This sword seems to contain infinite power. This is not something that can be easily done by five people with a formation. The aura in the entire secret realm has been mobilized, and a huge vortex has been formed centered on Shen Zhixian and Yan Jin.

Shen Zhixian and Yan Jin were in the center of the vortex, trying their best to borrow their spiritual power, and swung this earth-shattering sword——

The sun and the moon faded, the mountains and rivers shattered, countless ice sculptures quietly turned into ice water in an instant, and ceased to exist. The entire secret realm trembled violently, and countless huge cracks were opened on the ground. There was nowhere for demons and ghosts to escape. Howl.

The carving knife in the ghost's hand was wrapped in black air, and met the sword's edge viciously.

The black energy that was so dark that it was almost substantive rolled, and even the black energy of the monster was intertwined and swept over angrily. Before it could get close to Shen Zhixian and Yan Jin's body, it was melted by the sharp sword energy.

Shen Zhixian stood steadily without taking a step back. Yan Jin beside him let go of his hand, flipped his wrist, and another long sword appeared in his palm.

Yan Jin's long sword has fought countless fights with him in the wasteland, and when Yan Jin became demonic, the sword was also stained with demonic properties, but usually Yan Jin concealed it very well. No one noticed.

At this moment, he didn't hold back any longer, and the cold devilish energy lingered on the sword, revealing evil nature.Yan Jin clenched the hilt of the sword, and the blade was frantically absorbing the devilish energy scattered around him. He suddenly raised his hand, and struck the sword cleanly, intersecting with Shuang Hui, and hit the blade with accuracy!

There was another loud noise, and the thunder fell out of thin air.

The carving knife couldn't hold on any longer, and the handle of the knife touched the ground, pressing down a deep pit. It couldn't resist, helpless, and finally moved back a small step.

This small step is to be defeated.

The contract was hot, and the mind could be communicated without words. Shen Zhixian and Yan Jin simultaneously exerted force to completely cut the carving knife in two!

The black air that couldn't escape was also split in two, and it circled around the broken blade in panic, as if it couldn't figure out why such a powerful secret realm and such a powerful blade couldn't kill the opponent. kill.

It didn't have time to think any more, the sword intent that broke the carving knife was still there, and it was completely strangled with a single roundabout, turning into a wisp of smoke, and it ceased to exist.

Once the knife was broken, the last power supporting the secret realm disappeared, and the entire secret realm began to be fragmented, and the surrounding scenes were distorted and blurred, like a colored ink painting that had been splashed with water and became a mess, and the original appearance could not be seen at all.

The vortex of spiritual energy suddenly disappeared, and the connection between the other three people in the formation was also suddenly interrupted. Is Shen Zhixian the back of the formation? , took a few short breaths.

Holding him firmly with one hand, Yan Jin's voice sounded clearly in his ears, calm and reassuring: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Shen Zhixian wanted to say who is afraid, he is not soft tofu, but then he thought, Yan Jin is not someone else, it is not a bad thing to be soft in front of him.

This tossing can be a lot of tossing, and I am extremely tired. I must take a good rest for a year and a half when I go back, leisurely...

Shen Zhixian vaguely remembered a word.

Honeymoon.

Yes, that seems to be the word.

As soon as this matter is over, the entire world of cultivating immortals will definitely have to take a rest. After he explains the affairs of the sect, he can take advantage of this time to have a good rest with Yan Jin!

In the past two years, twists and turns happened frequently, he was so busy that he never touched the ground, it's been a long time...he hasn't gotten along well with Yan Jin.

Every intimate time is like sunlight leaking through the fingers, delicate and light, making people unsatisfied.

When the sky collapsed, Shen Zhixian quietly took Yan Jin's hand.

……

Beyond the secret realm.

The secret realm of such a big mountain is fragmented, and the outside world is naturally not much better.

Many ghosts and ghosts escaped from the crevices of the rocks, and the disciples who came to meet them were all red-eyed, everyone was covered in scars, and they were in a panic, but fortunately, no one flinched.

Wu Xuan saw that the whole mountain began to collapse, his heart tightened, he kicked away the monster with short eyes, and quickly stretched out his hand to pinch it, only worried about pinching out the next hexagram.

However, after he calculated it for a while, he was completely stunned. After a while, he shouted ecstatically, "It's wonderful! It's wonderful! The hexagram of the scattered clouds and bright moon! It's a good hexagram! It's an excellent hexagram!"

The little disciple, who was so disgraced in the fight, stabbed the monster that was about to sneak up on Wu Xuan with a sword, wiped his face, and rarely cared about respect: "Don't forget it, you should fight first..."

The wind and sand blew up, and the gravel splashed in all directions. In less than a quarter of an hour, the whole mountain fell down and became a rubble of rubble.

Most of the ghosts and ghosts hiding in the secret realm were killed when the secret realm collapsed, and a small number of those who escaped were quickly killed by the people outside, none of them were spared.

There are corpses everywhere, dripping with blood, and the dust is still flying.

In the ruins, some other movements finally appeared.

In several different places, Duan Yuan supported Lianqin, the big tortoise pulled Xue Ci, Yan Jin half supported Shen Zhixian, and walked out of the pile of rubble in disgrace.

Everyone was in a panic, and this was probably the most embarrassing moment of their lives.

The scene was silent for a while, and after a while, the disciples cheered and jumped up, everyone's face was filled with joy of relief, the monster that had troubled them for a long time was finally eliminated, and their suzerains were all fine, they were so happy that they almost wanted to turn around One hundred laps to celebrate.

There was only one fat, simple and honest little disciple, who stared blankly at a certain place, and suddenly exclaimed: "The Lord of the Wilderness!"

This sound was very small amidst the cheers, but it immediately attracted the attention of others, and everyone's eyes followed what he was pointing at in an instant.

At this glance, they also