Fighting is broken, but the heroine script

After hitting Nalan Yanran's sword intent head-on, the black energy spreading from the formation suddenly curled up as if it had been electrocuted, and got under the formation again.

Naturally, Nalan Yanran immediately realized that there must be something unusual sealed here, and immediately took the time to successfully inherit the control of the natural formation in front of her. However, after she completely took over the control of the formation, there was something in her mind. A particularly strong impact reverberated, causing her to stumble and almost lose her balance.

Xiao Yan hurriedly stepped forward to support Nalan Yanran. At the same time, he also noticed that Nalan's strangeness seemed to be due to spiritual reasons. Then he grabbed Nalan Yanran's hand without thinking. Before she could say anything, Xiao Yan Yan then temporarily connected his spiritual thoughts with the power of her soul to share the impact and pain that she would not be able to easily bear alone.

The method of bridging spiritual thoughts and sharing souls is naturally an application method that Xiao Yan learned from the soul skills that Miss Wan left for him. However, there are also higher requirements for the soul power of those who bridge spiritual thoughts. At the same time, If the person being bridged resists or has malicious intentions, it is very likely to cause a very serious backlash, ranging from coma to severe soul trauma, and the gain outweighs the loss.

Xiao Yan did not hesitate. Believing in Nalan was like something he didn't need to think about.

Nalan Yanran took a deep breath, and the pain that had already felt like her brain was about to explode disappeared, replaced by the wonderful feeling that was the same as Xiao Yan's thoughts.

She couldn't help but subconsciously glance at Xiao Yan, who was holding her hand next to her. She was about to say something, but now that the two people bridged by their spiritual thoughts, whatever the other person was thinking, would naturally be reflected in her mind. , it seemed that there was no need to communicate at once, because the other party understood what he meant almost instantly.

Then, the two of them concentrated their energy. Nalan Yanran was running a technique that she was not particularly familiar with, while Xiao Yan helped her share the impact.

Even if Xiao Yan is with him and shares this pressure, the feeling of a devil roaring endlessly in his ears is still unavoidable and makes people feel upset. Only when he feels Xiao Yan's warm but powerful rough fingertips Only when her five fingers were tightly interlocked with hers, her originally impetuous heart calmed down again, and they finally had the energy to focus on the existence sealed in the formation at this moment. , and that thing, whether it is Xiao Yan or Nalan Yanran, is very familiar with it.

The darkness and evil energy condensed into a strange face in the center of the formation. It was struggling in pain and shedding horrific blood and tears. Anyone who saw that extremely distorted face would be frightened.

The Spirit Devouring Clan?

The name popped up in the minds of Nalan Yanran and Xiao Yan at the same time, and then they suddenly felt confused, this is strange, why is there still a remnant soul of the Spirit Devouring Clan sealed here?

"Let me go! Let me go! As long as you let me go, I will return you a thousand times, ten thousand times the benefits!"

The terrifying and twisted grimace made a terrifying sound that could hardly be recognized as a human voice. Rather than being a bribe or temptation, it was more like a threat that resembled a mental attack. If you couldn't resist it, you might really do something terrible. There's no telling what will happen.

It's just that Nalan Yanran alone can't be said to be sure of winning if he wants to, and if Xiao Yan is added to it, it is completely impossible.

The ghostly face struggled desperately in the center of the formation, but no matter how hard it struggled, the reactivated formation would not give it the slightest chance to escape.

As the formation restarted, a spiritual light flew out from the formation and turned into a phantom. At the same time, it also helped Nalan Yanran completely strengthen the formation in front of her, squeezing the ghostly faces in the center of the formation into a ball. , almost squeezing out the bloody eyeballs from the ferocious face.

"——If you want to scare people, you should at least see who you are scaring. Since you have chosen my future disciple, your days are over, devil."

The illusive figure gradually solidified and turned into a white shadow. The capable and upright young man stood under the white shadow, with sword intent lingering around him. Even if he just glanced at it, he couldn't help but feel a trace of respect subconsciously.

The ghost figure was obviously irritated by the white shadow young man's words, and cursed angrily: "——Yun Potian, don't be too happy too soon! You are not even a remnant soul, how long can you last with a little spiritual light? I I have been completely wiped out by you, and I have no hope of resurrection!"

At the end of the scolding, Guiying seemed to feel that the outcome between the two was still the same, and he couldn't help laughing out loud, letting out a burst of harsh and shrill laughter.

Nalan Yanran couldn't help but slowly opened her eyes, and couldn't help but look at the young man shrouded in white shadow in shock. Is this person Yun Potian? The founder of their Yunlan Sect?

"Oh, you and I have been fighting for so many years, but in the end you still don't understand me."

Ignoring the looks in Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran's eyes, Yun Potian shook his head and said.

"Look, my Swordless Mountain has been destroyed by you, but I still left a legacy in the world. So what if it is eliminated? It's just another reincarnation in the world. My legacy is still there, and there are people who learn to kill demons with the sword. , my inheritance is cut off, as long as you are wreaking havoc in the world for a day, someone will eventually rise up with a sword, so why not me?"

"Do you think killing me will equalize the situation? You are wrong, very wrong."

Yun Potian shook his head slightly and said.

"What I care about has never been my own personal gains and losses. If I can trap the devil like you for a thousand years, what I should do has been completed. Everything that is left is my gain and loss. It has nothing to do with me."

"And now, I can finally use the power of my descendants to kill you here."

Yun Potian slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, his eyes full of indifference.

"Yun Potian, you can't be nice--"

Now the ghost figure could no longer struggle, and could only dare to murmur in its mouth, and then turned into a twisted nothingness under the sword's will, without a trace.

When the matter in front of him came to an end, Yun Potian couldn't help but let out a breath of fresh air. After all, he could no longer be considered alive. He was not even a remnant soul, but just a spiritual light, an obsession that was unwilling to dissipate from beginning to end. .

Then, he couldn't help but look at the young man and woman holding hands in front of him. The young man's eyes revealed a hint of gentleness towards his younger generation.

"I didn't expect that the descendants of the Yun Lan Sect could actually travel thousands of miles to come here. It's really hard work."

Yun Potian chuckled lightly and said.

"Unfilial disciple Nalan Yanran has met Patriarch Yun Potian!"

Nalan Yanran couldn't help but have a flash of reverence in her eyes, and then she bowed.

"Haha, no gift, no gift."

When Yun Potian saw that his descendants actually respected him so much, his vanity that had been dormant for who knows how many years came to life.

"Speaking of which, although the Yunlan Sect was founded with the intention of leaving a little bit of inheritance for the time being, it didn't have much hope..."

Yun Potian looked at Nalan Yanran, a trace of recollection flashed in his eyes, and said, "But I didn't expect that the descendants of the Yunlan Sect could actually come here."

"Nalan Yanran, right? You have a good talent. Is it possible that the Yunlan Sect will give birth to a young talent like you now? It seems that the Yunlan Sect's luck has not been cut off yet."

After saying that, Yun Potian looked at Xiao Yan who was next to Nalan Yanran. A strange color flashed in his eyes, and he was obviously a little surprised: "Such a strong fire attribute fighting spirit, and I don't even practice swordsmanship. I guess it's not me Yun Lan." Could it be that the people from the sect are your Taoist companions?"

"Um……"

Nalan Yanran was stunned, but she didn't expect that her ancestor would ask such a question.

But before she could react and explain, Xiao Yan reacted very quickly. He immediately bowed and said, "Xiao Yan, I have met Senior Yun Potian!"

Nalan Yanran opened her lips slightly, no, he didn't say hello at first, what should he ask now?

Nalan Yanran gently held Xiao Yan's hand and glared at him silently, with a hint of complaint.

"Forgive me, this little girl can be considered my descendant. I can still be worshiped by her. I don't have the habit of letting others grovel in front of me. There is no need for you to show such respect to a spiritual light that is about to dissipate. "

Yun Potian looked at the little action between the two and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

"Well, yes, she is a talented man and a beautiful woman, and her strength is worthy of it... Well, this seems a bit off, no, this is not good. How can my descendants not be able to catch up with my partner?"

Yun Potian looked at Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran in front of him. He wanted to make fun of him a few more times, but suddenly he realized that since his successors were looking for him and he was so capable without embarrassment, he naturally understood this. What is the reason?

No matter what, he himself is just an aura that will disappear in a blink of an eye. Since the matter before him is over, it is better to help future generations.

Nalan Yanran was anxious and wanted to explain immediately, but it seemed that it was too late.

"That's all, I know your purpose. In that case, I will help you with this last step."

Yun Potian smiled, then flew into the center of the broken formation, and said: "Come with me, Xiao Yan too, come with us. We are here, and as elders, I will not let you go back empty-handed."

Looking at Yun Potian's illusory back, Nalan Yanran opened her mouth slightly, feeling helpless. Then she felt a burst of warmth from her fingertips, and subconsciously looked at Xiao Yan beside her. The resentment on her face seemed to be Asking him why he wouldn't let her explain would even add fuel to the fire.

But now, the spiritual thoughts of the two of them are still connected together, so Nalan Yanran's thoughts naturally emerge in Xiao Yan's heart.

He smiled slightly and silently grasped Nalan Yanran's hand.

So according to you, if it’s not your partner, who can accompany you on this journey?