The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

  Chapter 750 Personal Disciple Is Demon Lord (80)

  Yun Xian felt that the power in his body was continuously flowing through his eight meridians, as if he wanted to break through something.

   At first, there was no feeling, until a certain moment, the seal in the body, like a cracked egg shell, was broken bit by bit.

  The devilish energy that had been suppressed in the body surged out crazily when it came into contact with the fresh air.

   until…

   All the devilish energy can no longer be held back, no matter whether the body can resist it or not, break through that small crack and smash the seal in the body!

   Sang Jian saw Yun Xian's flesh writhing with the devilish energy in his body, the scene was too horrifying.

"what!!!"

  Yun Xian, who had been unresponsive for a long time, suddenly raised his head to the sky and screamed, his facial features were distorted, and he was in great pain.

  A force stronger than the magic energy emitted by Wu Mojian came from him.

  The walls around the underground palace were affected. There were several cracks in the walls, and several stones slipped from the walls.

  The Wu-Magic sword hanging above his head suddenly spun crazily.

   The magic energy in Yunxian's body gradually merged with the magic energy in Wu Mojian.

  Sang Jian also withdrew his hand at this time.

  Suddenly, there was a tear...

  Yun Xian's clothes burst open, her long hair was disheveled, and she would automatically move without wind.

  It is not obvious that he is wearing clothes, but now that the clothes are bursting, the devilish energy in Yun Xian's body is like worms, wriggling under his flesh, making his scalp numb.

  Sang Jian's gaze unconsciously glanced where he shouldn't be looking.

Ok…

   Still young.

   One Yuan: "..." Is this the **** time to study this?

   "The Qianfeng faction is about to call in, why don't you go out and show your face?" He reminded.

  Hearing this, Sang Jian was a little surprised, "Those guardians are so useless?"

   How long has it been, and the call is coming in soon?

"Wow, do you know that there is a difference in strength at one level?" Yiyuan roared: "Those guardians are equivalent to the elders of your Qianfeng sect. They may be evenly matched against the elders, but this time they came Master! Who is the master? The number one swordsman in the mainland! Do you think it's a joke?"

   "Oh..." Yiyuan suddenly added, "He said just now that he is your only apprentice, and it seems that he is quite sincere to you."

  Sang Jian was still squatting in front of Yun Xian, she touched her chin, and she didn't have the slightest intention to get up.

   "But... I don't feel how sincere he is to me."

   Let’s talk about Mu Lan…

  Sang Jian hasn't been in touch with her a few times since he came here, and his feelings for her have actually faded a lot.

   After all, thousands of years have passed.

   If you want to say that saving her is sincere, there is no need to say that.

  Because she always felt…

  He just wants to maintain his image.

  Maintain...the image of Qianfengpai.

  After all, if my ancestors lived in the Mozu, it would really be a stain on the Qianfeng Sect.

   "Wait a little longer."

   That's what they said, but they still came for her after all, they wanted to go out and have a look, so as not to hurt the fish in the pond.

   Wait until the magic energy in Yun Xian's body has completely stabilized.

  …

   The devilish energy in Yunxian's body was frenzied from the beginning, but then slowly stopped, and the flesh of his body returned to normal.

boom!

   Not long after, Yun Xian fell to the ground uncontrollably.

  The magic-free sword in the air also slowly stopped turning, but the magic energy is still permeating, but this time the magic energy is much milder.

  Sang Jian made sure that he was fine, and only when he woke up did he stand up and leave.

  …

  (end of this chapter)