Estranged

Chang Ming raised his sleeves and threw two puppets, and the latter threw two white lights towards Yun Hai.

The opponent cut the puppet in half with just one stroke of the sword.

In the face of real strength, these small tricks can only be tricks to fool people.

Chang Ming didn't expect these two puppets to really stop Yun Hai, he just took advantage of the gap to buy a moment to retreat quickly.

The Sword of Spring has arrived!

Jian Guang was as fast as a shooting star, swift and fierce as thunder, following his retreating figure, he was closing in on him step by step, even biting Chang Ming's hair.

Shuangbai was burned by the sword energy, and a small piece was burnt instantly. Changming squeezed the sword formula with his hand, and with a long sleeve, the Sifei sword flew out!

It's not that he hasn't fought with Yunhai before, but he had no spiritual power before, and the situation was completely at the mercy of others, and the other party just played with him like a cat and mouse. Now that the other party is possessed, he also took back part of the spiritual power from Si Feijian , Barely recovered to 50% to 60% of the previous level, it can be regarded as a battle.

It's just that the odds of winning this battle are still slim.

Among the four apprentices, Yun Weisi is undoubtedly the most talented and the most accomplished.

If there hadn't been that accident back then, the opponent might have come out on top now.

Yun Weisi has practiced in Jiuchongyuan for decades. Although he finally cultivated a sea of ​​clouds and even lost most of his memory, his strength has not been affected by this. Weisi turned all his skills into his own use, regardless of whether it was the Sifei Sword or the Jiufang Changming that blocked him in front of him, all obstacles were ignored, people blocked and killed people, and Buddhas blocked and killed Buddhas.

The relentless offensive was even crazier than the heartless and ruthless Yun Weisi.

With the opponent's unreserved state, Chang Ming's best efforts may not necessarily be able to defeat the enemy.

What's more, if he is a little careless, he may even lose his life.

"The sword contains all spirits, the law returns to the infinite, and after the end of the catastrophe, there is yin and yang, order!"

When the sword trick started, the night wind was suddenly strong, and the four non-swords were divided into seven parts, floating in the air in front of the sea of ​​clouds, forming a sword barrier, blocking his way.

Chang Ming took advantage of the situation and flew up, commanding from farther away.

Yun Hai didn't even want to swing his sword to chop it off!

But his powerful spiritual power bounced back in front of the sword barrier.

This is similar to the eight trigrams sword formation that the eight people had set up to trap Fang Suihan just now.

Now there are only seven swords.

Seven is an odd number, whether in Taoism or Buddhism, it has no special meaning.

However, the old saying goes, seven, the righteousness of yang, from one.

Fang Suihan was gasping for breath, and he was fascinated by the seven sword lights not far away from Changming.

His shoulders were suddenly pinched, his heart almost jumped out of his mouth, and he died on the spot.

"Why do you see that all the members of the Blood Sect are dead, and you are the only one?" Xu Jingxian asked.

Fang Suihan rolled his eyes, and repeated the original words: "Why do you see that all the members of the Blood Sect are dead, and you are all right?"

Xu Jingxian sneered: "Master Fang, in the current situation, the suzerain is missing, but you and I are the only ones. I advise you to let go of your old prejudices and cooperate sincerely."

Even though Fang Suihan usually finds her disliked in every possible way, he can't help but admit that these words make sense, but he still can't believe it.

"When I see the Blood Sect, there is really no one left? I just think that something happened to Guan Haifeng... Where is the Sect Master?"

"The suzerain is gone, the others are waiting, when I come back," Xu Jingxian's voice sounded rather cold to him. "They all died."

Fang Suihan: "Who did it?"

Xu Jingxian: "Wanjian Xianzong Jiangli, maybe, there is also Wanlian Buddha Land."

Fang Suihan took a deep breath. He knew that many people on weekdays disliked their Demon Sect, but he had never heard of how good the relationship between Wanjian Xianzong and Wanlian Buddha Land was. How did they join forces so suddenly? ? What they are facing is a sect that has stood firm for hundreds of years.

Passed down from generation to generation, no one can tell how deep the foundation of Wanjian Xianzong is.

Not to mention the land of Wanlian Buddha, since there were Buddhist gates in the world, there has been the land of Wanlian Buddha. When the former dynasty was in power, it took turns sitting in the imperial court with Qingyun Temple, and was regarded as the supreme national teacher, enjoying the highest honor. He was invited by the king of Luo Kingdom.

Such an existence with dual special status in both the secular regime and the cultivation arena, naturally it is no problem to deal with the Blood Sect.

but-

"Why?" Fang Suihan was puzzled. "Is the suzerain the daughter who raped Jiangli, or the parents who killed the old bald donkey of Wanlian Buddha?"

"I don't know, maybe they are not targeting the Sovereign."

Xu Jingxian was distracted to look at Changming, and found that the battle was so fierce that it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

Although Yunhai's strength is frightening, but Changming's spiritual power is gradually recovering, and with the blessing of the Sifei Sword, he can hold on for the time being.

If you can't hold it...Xu Jingxian can't help feeling sad when she thinks about her current cultivation base and the Sha Ling that she has completely scrapped just now.

If Senior Brother Yun could be normal, she would also be able to hug her with an extra thigh. Now that she is like this, who should she choose?

"It's not aimed at the suzerain, but is it aimed at the blood-seeing sect?"

Fang Suihan was still babbling and asking questions.

Xu Jingxian was distracted watching the battle, a little impatient: "I want to find the suzerain with my master, you might as well think about where you should go!"

Fang Suihan: "When did you come out as a master?"

Xu Jingxian: "Those two people fighting above, one is the suzerain master and the other is the suzerain elder brother. The suzerain master and his old man have repeatedly saved me in Jiuchongyuan. Isn't it like I recreated my parents? The master is like my parents. I have already determined to-"

As soon as the words fell, Chang Ming flew out like a broken kite in their line of sight, and slammed into a small mountain not far away. The powerful spiritual power of the sea of ​​clouds cut off a small piece of the top of the mountain.

Changming fell to the ground, not knowing whether he would live or die, but Yunhai did not let him go, and still flew to catch up.

Xu Jingxian: ...

Did she recognize her master a little too early?

Changming knew that Yunhai really wanted to put him to death.

Although Yunhai's temperament was unstable before, but Jiuchongyuan had repeatedly stood by their side, and even Chang Ming could not help but relax his vigilance.

But I didn't expect that the eight trigrams sword formation tonight would make the other party be possessed in advance.

As for Yunhai, who has become a demon, his relatives do not recognize him, far more than Yun Weisi, who practiced the way of ruthlessness before.

Chest tightness, blurred vision.

Chang Ming wanted to vomit blood, but held back.

The gust of wind was coming towards him, and it came in an instant. He grasped the sword formula again, let the Sifei sword stand in front of him, and tried his best to get up.

The four non-swords once again turned into seven, forming a sword array to surround the sea of ​​clouds.

Qian donkeys are poor in skills, so they repeat the same tricks. Yun Hai didn't pay attention to it at all, and directly raised his sleeves and slashed at one of the swords with the method that he had just cracked.

It didn't split this time.

Yunhai raised his eyebrows.

The seven swords revolved around him, and the white talismans glowed slightly, constantly emerging from the swords into the void, further suppressing him.

The spiritual power carried by the talisman shrinks further, eventually trapping him inside until his own power is exhausted.

Yunhai looked down at his feet.

There is actually a formation under his feet, with overlapping talismans, which is complicated and difficult to distinguish.

It turned out that the purpose of leading himself here was to let him fall into this formation. Yun Hai laughed wildly, but suddenly withdrew his smile, and jumped up with a mighty momentum. Chun Chaojian suddenly flew up and hovered above his head, and burst out The glaring light cracked the talisman inch by inch, as if he could no longer bear the pressure of his powerful spiritual power.

Changming's complexion changed slightly.

The spiritual power in the Sifei Sword is endless, but his current body can't bear too much, just like a huge wave rushing over a dam, it may bite his body back. Draw more spiritual power from Sifeijian to maintain the stability of the sword array.

Blood slowly overflowed from the mouth and nose, the hair danced wildly with the wind, and the frost seemed to be gradually spreading upwards.

"You still can't."

In the white light, Yunhai walked towards him step by step, mocking and contemptuous.

"Ask for something, have scruples, these useless things will make you die without a place to bury you."

Chang Ming closed his eyes and said nothing, even though his neck was pinched, the weakness was in the opponent's hands.

Yun Hai was not in a hurry to kill him, but instead locked him into his arms, lowered his head and sniffed lightly at his neck and collarbone, the cold tip of his nose touched the warm skin, causing a sensitive shiver.

It's a sweet, soulful taste.

Demons are not allowed in the world, because human souls are the most convenient way for them to improve their strength and cultivation base.

Instead of practicing hard, it is better to grab the soul, especially the spiritual power of a monk, and turn it into one's own use.

Yunhai raised his head, the black and red in his eyes were intertwined and churned, there seemed to be slight fluctuations, he was conflicting about whether to act immediately or not.

Chang Ming remained calm, silently grasping the sword formula with his hands behind his back.

boom!

When the light exploded and completely exploded, even covering the area where the two fought, even Xu Jingxian and the others couldn't see the battle situation clearly.

She jumped up and stood on the edge of the cliff to look around, but she could only see white light no matter what.

Do you want to go and have a look?

I'm afraid the fish in the pond will be caught before they get close, right?

Even though Xu Jingxian's cultivation base has greatly increased now, she still has a little guilty conscience, especially when facing the suzerain senior brother.

If you can't even beat the suzerain master, there seems to be no need for you to fight again, right?

Fang Suihan, a partial student, was still making noise at the side.

"Aren't you going to take a look? He is possessed. If you don't look at us, let's go quickly. Don't meddle in our own business, or we will all have to confess here!"

It wasn't that he didn't want to run, but because his legs and bones were broken in the sword formation just now, he was powerless even if he wanted to run.

"To shut up!"

Xu Jingxian said ruthlessly, turned around and fixed him, then tore off Xia Suihan's sleeve, opened the opponent's chin and stuffed it in.

The world was suddenly quiet.

Fang Suihan: ...

Before Xu Jingxian passed by, the light slowly dissipated.

Yunhai came with Changming in his arms.

There is no expected loss for both sides, but Chang Ming...

Xu Jingxian's heart skipped a beat.

The half-white hair stretched out in large swaths, and also covered the other party's face buried in Yunhai's arms, making it impossible to see life and death clearly.

And the sea of ​​clouds—

His whole body was stained with blood, but the previous madness and blood red eyes were gone.

Xu Jingxian probed: "Friend Daoist Yun?"

Yunhai didn't respond, but he didn't show any strangeness that he didn't know Xu Jingxian.

"See if the Blood Sect has any spirit grass pills, bring them here."

"The suzerain has a lot of secrets, I'll look for them!"

In fact, Xu Jingxian also has a private collection. Which capable monk doesn't search for some pills and spiritual herbs these days for backup, but she thinks that the suzerain's things must be more effective, and she is already poor, so there is no need to show her shame.

"Ah, by the way, this is Master Fang of Guanhai Peak, Jian Xuezong, who is good at refining alchemy and medicine. If you need anything, just ask him."

She sold Fang Suihan easily.

Fang Suihan couldn't even move, his mouth was still stuffed, so he could only mutter non-stop, not knowing whether he agreed or disagreed.

Xu Jingxian took the initiative to translate for him: "Our Peak Master Fang is the most hospitable. He is grateful to you two for saving your life just now. I remember that he has a box of Xiangyang Pill, which was refined for decades. It works, and I’m sure I’d be willing to take it out.”

Fang Suihan: ...

Yun Hai was silent, and walked in with Chang Ming in his arms. It seemed that Fang Suihan's alchemy room was temporarily requisitioned.

"Friend Daoist Cloud!"

He turned to look at Xu Jingxian.

Xu Jingxian said: "Changming, um, is the suzerain master alright?"

In fact, she was a little apprehensive about the current sea of ​​clouds, because the other party has been full of evil spirits and pressure, as if he might turn his face and deny him at any time.

The eyelids were still red, winding down, like bleeding from the corners of the eyes, magnificent and evil, thrilling.

"Your eyes are bleeding."

"It's not my blood, it's his." Yun Hai wiped it casually, "His life is not in danger."

Say no more words, hold people in.

There is no life-threatening, which means that the injury is not serious.

Xu Jingxian wanted to say more, but the door of the alchemy room was closed.

She and Fang Suihan, who couldn't speak, looked at each other for a moment.

"Where is your Xiangyang Pill?" Xu Jingxian asked.

Fang Suihan: ...

He didn't speak, when the expression in his eyes showed that I will not tell you even if I die.

"If you don't tell me, I'll search it myself. Anyway, you can't move now, and everyone on Guanhai Peak is dead. You can't stop me at all. When I find something for myself, don't blame me. I don't care about the love of the same family!" Xu Jingxian grinned, she had been coveting Fang Suihan's private collection for a long time, if she was not afraid of the secret plots set up by him, she would have done it a long time ago, and she would not have followed him first.

Fang Suihan's eyes were about to crack, and he whimpered twice, expressing his strong desire to speak.

"I can let you talk, but if you talk nonsense, in your current situation, wait to be punished by me!"

After Xu Jingxian finished warning, the other party's silence technique was lifted.

Fang Suihan blurted out: "Don't even try to touch Yang Dan!"

Xu Jingxian looked at him with the eyes of a fool: "Now it is needed by the suzerain master to heal his wounds, will you not hand it over?"

Fang Suihan gritted his teeth with hatred, if she hadn't been quick to speak, how would they have known about the existence of Xiangyang Pill?

Ever since he started alchemy, he had exhausted his efforts, spent long sleep and sleep, and finally got those thirty-six Sunshine Pills, which he originally wanted to save for himself when he broke through his cultivation.

Xu Jingxian seemed to see what he was thinking, and said with a sneer, "Your cultivation level will not be able to catch up with me in another eight hundred years. This time, the Blood Sect has undergone tremendous changes. If there is no suzerain master and senior brother, we will have no hope of revenge. Use your brain to think about the priorities! If we hadn’t arrived in time tonight, you would have been dead by now, go underground and cry with those Xiangyang pills in your arms!”

Fang Suihan was silent for a moment: "Come with me!"

His legs can't walk now, so Xu Jingxian had to carry him on his back, but Xu Jingxian didn't carry him on his back, she directly hugged him horizontally, which made Fang Suihan so angry that he almost cursed him again.

Fortunately, I held back.

The two had always been at odds, and he knew very well that if he cursed, Xu Jingxian could throw himself off the mountain.

Wherever they went, there was not even half a living person in the Blood Sect. Those who had been dead for a long time and lost their spiritual support disappeared and began to rot.

Long before Chang Ming destroyed the skull, the puppets outside fell down one by one. Today, apart from Chang Ming and Yun Hai, there are actually only two living people left in the Blood Seeing Sect.

Xu Jingxian had seen it before, but it was nothing, but Fang Suihan didn't know that the Blood Sect had become like this, and was greatly shocked.

"I have been away from the Blood Sect for three years, did something happen outside?" She asked Fang Suihan.

Fang Suihan shook his head blankly: "I don't know..."

He was obsessed with alchemy, and was often locked in the alchemy room for ten and a half months. He didn't even care about whether the maid outside had changed, whether she was beautiful or ugly.

"It seems that once when I went out, I heard them say that Zhenlingzong and Yuan's family in Ershisibei were wiped out overnight, and the murderer was nowhere to be found. But at that time, I was in a hurry to go back to make alchemy, so I didn't ask much... Stop, you put I'm coming down."

Fang Suihan pointed to the well in front of him.

"I'll hide the Xiangyang pill there, and there are some scattered pills, you can take them out."

Xu Jingxian: "Me?"

Fang Suihan wondered: "Could it be me? How can I go down now?"

After a quarter of an hour, he knew how he got down.

Fang Suihan was picked up and thrown down.