The Three Worlds

"That's weird, what does this guy mean?"

When Shen Tianzong saw that Mo Yan neither rejected him nor agreed, he couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

At this moment, Mo Yan's attitude puzzled him.

If these people on the field weren't so ruthless and vicious, I wouldn't be asking my grandfather to sue my grandmother now to find someone to cooperate with me.

Shen Tianzong wanted to open his mouth to try again, but Mo Yan ignored him. Instead, his gaze focused on Zhao Wuji: "Where is Xuantian's intention?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked and looked over.

A cold light surged in Zhao Wuji's eyes: "You are all asking me where Xuantian's intentions are, but unfortunately, I don't know where Xuantian's intentions are either!"

Shentianzong's face instantly turned cold: "You..."

Mo Yan frowned and stared at Zhao Wuji: "What do you mean?"

Ye Jianren didn't say anything, but suddenly turned his eyes and looked at the Demon Sword: "Tell me, does Zhao Wuji know the whereabouts of Xuantian's intention?"

This sudden question caught the Demon Sword by surprise.

He looked at the Demon-Suppressing Sword with a shocked look on his face: "You... why are you asking me this? Zhao Wuji and I are not familiar with each other!"

Zhao Wuji turned pale with anger: "Asshole!"

Earlier, when the Demon-Suppressing Sword found him, he didn't have such an attitude. He almost knelt down and begged him to cooperate.

But what he never expected was that in such a short time, the attitude of the Demon Sword would change 180 degrees.

Now it is said that one is not familiar with it, and it is simply not a human being.

Ye Jianren didn't care about the answer of Demon Subduing Sword, but with a cold light flashing in his eyes, he said indifferently: "Demon Subduing Sword, no matter whether you are familiar with Zhao Wuji or not, you came together with him. Now, Zhao Wuji is unwilling to tell the whereabouts of Xuantian’s intention, so we can only take action on you. "

Zhao Wuji suddenly felt a panic in his heart: "What?"

Do you want to start with yourself?

What does this mean?

His heart tightened, the pores all over his body stood up, and his heart kept trembling.

Ye Jianren suddenly drew his sword.

On the sword, cold stars shine in the sky.

He pointed his sword at the Demon-Conquering Sword: "What I mean is very simple. Since Zhao Wuji is unwilling to tell, then I can only find the answer from you!"

The Demon Sword was so frightened that he backed away: "I don't have the answer, Ye Jianren, what do you want to do?"

Ye Jianren raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "No, you have the answer. I said, if you have the answer, then you must have it."

Everyone looked confused.

Don't know what's going on here?

Why would Ye Jianren take action against the Demon Sword at this time?

Su Chen's pupils shrank, and he suddenly thought of something. When he looked over attentively, Ye Jianren had already stabbed out with his sword. His sword intent was as cold as a star and as bright as the sun, sweeping out in a mighty way.

The Demon-Suppressing Sword was shocked and unable to resist at all. Under this sword, he felt that his body was about to melt.

However, at this moment, a golden little Yang figure suddenly appeared in his body.

This little Yang man was filled with fiery power, boundless and boundless. As soon as it exploded, it shattered Ye Jianren's sword.

When everyone saw this, their faces instantly became extremely ugly.

Ye Jianren did not take action again, but looked at the golden little Yangren coldly: "Zhao Wuji, you are so capable, even the Demon-Suppressing Sword fell into your hands."

When everyone saw the scene in front of them, they all realized that the body of the Demon Sword had been controlled by Zhao Wuji, and the golden little Yang man in front of them was the soul left by Zhao Wuji in the Demon Sword. .

And just when Zhao Wuji's soul left the body, a look of clarity suddenly appeared in the eyes of the Demon-Subduing Sword.

He roared on the spot: "Zhao Wuji, you are shameless!"

boom!

He struck out with his palm and blasted towards the golden little Yang man.

However, at this moment, the golden Yang man swayed and avoided it.

Zhao Wuji stepped forward and merged with the golden little Yang figure. When he looked at the Demon-Suppressing Sword, his eyes were full of disdain: "You are really lucky."

Demon-Suppressing Sword was so angry that he said with anger on his face: "You bastard, bitch, disgusting guy, if I didn't trust you so much, how could I let you take advantage of me?"

Zhao Wuji looked contemptuous: "In the final analysis, you are still stupid and don't know how to protect yourself in front of me. This gives me the opportunity to have sex with you."

When Old Man Luo heard this, he was extremely shocked and said: "What? Demon-Suppressing Sword, you let Zhao Wuji get on top of you, doesn't that mean you are losing your virginity?"

Su Chen: "..."

Demon-Conquering Sword: "..."

Everyone was stunned for a while: "..."

This old man Luo is really like a dog that cannot spit out ivory.

What people say is that Zhao Wuji occupied the dove's nest and used his own soul to suppress the soul in the body of the Demon-Subduing Sword, and successfully controlled the body of the Demon-Subduing Sword.

And what you, Old Man Luo, mean when you say something like a tiger or a wolf?

The Demon-Suppressing Sword's eyes were spitting fire, staring at Old Man Luo: "You! Shut up!"

If looks could kill, Old Man Luo would probably die countless times in just a few moments.

Zhao Wuji also looked ugly.

Originally, it was a very interesting thing for him to seize the body of the Demon-Suppressing Sword, but now, after Old Man Luo said this, he no longer had any sense of accomplishment in his heart, only a strong sense of nausea.

His face was extremely dark.

Ye Jianren stood with his hands behind his back, his robes fluttering, and he glanced coldly at Zhao Wuji: "I have forced the soul you left on the Demon Sword to come out. Zhao Wuji, you don't have much way out."

Zhao Wuji's face was so gloomy that he could shed water.

He's not stupid.

Ye Jianren suddenly took action and cut off his control over the body of the Demon-Suppressing Sword, thereby cutting off his escape route.

However, just with this move, he wanted to make him submit obediently, but that was still far from it.

Zhao Wuji's eyes turned cold and he was about to speak, but at this moment, the Demon-Suppressing Sword spoke: "I know the whereabouts of Xuantian's intention!"

Hearing this, everyone had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Even Ye Jianren looked at the Demon Sword with an incredulous look on his face: "You know?"

Demon-Suppressing Sword snorted: "Ye Jianren, no matter what, you saved me this time. I recognize your love. Regarding the whereabouts of Xuantian's intention, I will only tell you."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Jianren's expression changed instantly.

"wrong!"

He was about to take action, but by this time, it was already too late.

I saw that the Demon-Suppressing Sword suddenly raised his hand and threw out a jade slip, with a faint light shining inside. It could be vaguely seen that in the light, there were golden threads outlining a map.

Mo Yan's expression changed: "What? Is this a map recording the whereabouts of Xuantian's intentions?"