Hearing Sixuan's words, Duanlang was a little embarrassed.

Even at such a high level, he couldn't control his physical reaction!

And is this girl really that simple?Haven't seen that thing for so long with the Yellow Emperor?
To be honest, he didn't believe it at all.

But he still said with a little embarrassment: "That thing can't be removed, so bear with it!"

However, Sixuan is a little unhappy, can't she take the stick away?

Duanlang really misunderstood her, she really didn't know about the stick.

Although I have been with the Yellow Emperor for thousands of years, I have never seen that thing get up.

After the Yellow Emperor went to the New World, she stayed in the sword world.

So what the stick was, she had no idea.

"Duanlang! I'll be angry if you do this again!" Sixuan frowned, her voice was slightly cold.

They were already trembling from the attack of the formation, and Duan Lang even put a stick between them.

She feels uncomfortable all over now, and she doesn't know why it is like this.

It is the first time to condense the human form, and it is also the first time to have this feeling.

"Big sister! I really can't take it away, you have to believe me!" Duanlang was crying, a little bit like crying but not crying.

If it was the jeans from his previous life, he could force them down.

But the clothes of this era are loose robes, and he can't take them off at all.

"How could it be impossible to take it away?" Sixuan frowned, still not very convinced of Duanlang.

Can you take it out but not take it away?Be an old lady and a fool!
With a face full of disbelief, she stretched out her other hand directly.

"Don't!" Sensing Sixuan's movements, Duanlang stopped in horror.

However, it was too late, and the next second it felt like someone was holding the stick.

"Hiss..." Duanlang suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air, and his whole body trembled even more violently.

However, the man's hand was still pulling desperately, trying to take it away.

"Sister, stop! Hand!" At this moment, Duanlang's face was full of pain, and there was a hint of joy from time to time.

Sixuan was full of doubts at this time, Duanlang really didn't lie to him, this stick really couldn't be lifted!
Just why is this stick so hot?It's like being burned by fire.

"Are you feeling bad?" Seeing Duanlang's distorted face, Sixuan was puzzled.

The attack of the defensive formation has been weakened, which shouldn't be the case.

Duan Lang gritted his teeth and nodded, this girl was more than uncomfortable, he was about to explode.

"Is it because of this stick?" Sixuan was full of doubts, and even used force.

She understood it, it was because of this stick that Duanlang became strange.

However, it was her effort that caused Duanlang to collapse again.

"Woman, you've overplayed it!" He let go of the handle of Langyue's saber, and kissed Sixuan.

Sixuan was in a daze, she just watched Duanlang in a daze and kissed her.

Then when the lips touched, Sixuan immediately turned pink on her cheeks.

Before Duanlang had time to recollect, an energy monster rushed over and directly knocked Langyue Knife into the air.

Then they flew out together with Duanlang.

"Damn!" Duanlang suddenly felt his waist was severely injured, as if one of his waist had been cut off.

He couldn't help thinking about it, but he just hugged Sixuan tightly to prevent her from being hurt.

Sixuan didn't know what happened at this time, but the stick was gone.

Both of them fell to the ground, and Duanlang suddenly felt that he was about to be crippled.

Fortunately, the large formation at the Zongmen ruins seemed to have exhausted its energy and stopped attacking.

"Ah Dengtuzi!!" Sixuan seemed to have regained her composure, and directly slapped Duanlang away with her palm.

"Life!" Duanlang spit out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground and looked at the bloody sky helplessly.

What has he experienced?
A quarter of an hour later, Duanlang came to the Zongmen ruins again to study how to break the formation.

Si Xuan followed behind with a pink face, lowered her head and said nothing.

Although the energy of the formation in front of him is exhausted, it no longer has the effect of attacking.

But the defensive formation still exists, and it needs brute force to break it.

"Back back a little!" Duan Lang glanced at Si Xuan and said helplessly.

If it weren't for the woman's hands moving wildly, he would never have done such a thing.

Now that this kind of thing happened, he didn't know how to face the Yellow Emperor.

That guy was at least in the Holy Immortal Realm, and he couldn't bear a blow at all.

"Oh, good!" Sixuan nodded cutely, and backed out.

Looking at the back of the man in front of her, she was suddenly troubled.

She loves Ji Xuanyuan?So did she betray the master?

Shaking her head, she herself didn't know how to face her master.

At this time, Duanlang had already taken out the Langyue Knife, and slashed at the foot of the formation.

With a bang, Duan Lang was directly ejected.

Seeing this, Sixuan felt anxious, and hurried forward to catch it.

She didn't even know why she was so impatient, such a rebounding force didn't do any harm to Duanlang at all.

"It's okay." Duanlang smiled lightly, waved his hands and walked towards the formation again.

At this time, a crack has appeared in the formation, and it will completely collapse after two attacks at most.

Duanlang took a deep breath, and the Langyue knife slashed down again.

This time he was not bounced away, but took a few steps back.

"Crush it for me!" Walking back again, the big knife slashed down again.

This time, the formation suddenly collapsed and disappeared.

The scene of the ruins disappeared, and a staircase to the sky suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

"Let's go! Sixuan." Duanlang's face beamed with joy, and he stepped forward to hold Sixuan's hand and shouted.

A sect that can set up a five-tier offensive and defensive formation must not be simple inside.

He felt that this trip to the ruins will definitely be rewarding.

As for holding Sixuan's hand?We kissed each other, what's wrong with holding hands?
As for the Yellow Emperor?Fuck it!

Sixuan was just a spirit body before, and there was no love between them at all.

And after he went to the Sanctuary, he would definitely not be much weaker than the Yellow Emperor.

"Yes... I'm sorry!" But Sixuan pulled out her hand and ran up the stairs.

Looking at the thrown away hand and Sixuan's back, Duanlang smiled helplessly.

The relationship between the two has just begun, and he is in no hurry.

After getting along for so many years, there is an emotional basis.

He raised his leg up the stairs and quickly chased after Sixuan.

The stairs are very high, leading directly to the bloody sky.

As he kept walking up, Duanlang counted down, 99 floors.

The implication is the extreme number of nine, it seems that it is indeed an unusual sect.

Halfway through, both Duanlang and Duanlang felt a sense of coercion.

This kind of coercion not only suppresses the body, but also suppresses the soul.

Duan Lang's eyes lit up, this is not only a good opportunity to train his body, but also a chance to train his soul.

So the two continued to run the body training formula and spiritual thoughts nine times, and walked slowly towards the top of the mountain.

Five hours later.

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