Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Zi You narrowed his eyes, unfolded his powerful spiritual sense, and searched for Ye Qian'an's trace in the oasis: "Humph, no matter where you hide, I can find you."

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"Swish..." In the quiet desert, a sound of breaking wind suddenly came from far away. A moment later, a black shadow suddenly emerged from the northern sky and then suddenly crossed the air.

The intense wind pressure caused by the high speed actually created a huge sand pit passage hundreds of meters long in the desert.

In the sky full of yellow sand, the black shadow gradually disappeared at the edge of the sky. However, before the flying yellow sand had completely landed, another black shadow suddenly swept over again. The more ferocious flying speed directly caused the previous The sand pit passage left by the black shadow has once again expanded to twice as wide.

"Damn, this woman is too persistent, isn't she? I just took a look at the shower, is it worth her spending so much effort?"

Ye Qian'an held the real sword in his hand and tilted his head slightly, looking at Zi You who was chasing him rapidly. Although they were far away, he could still see a hint of cat playing with mouse on that charming face. He couldn't help but said with a bitter mouth.

Ziyou said with a smile: "Little brother, don't be in a hurry to leave. Sister can't wait to talk about life with you."

Ye Qian'an curled his lips. Does he want to talk about life or does he want to eat himself alive?

Seeing that Ye Qian'an had no intention of stopping, Ziyou waved her hand without thinking, and countless purple feathers shot towards Ye Qian'an like bullets.

Ye Qian'an could only dodge sideways, but even with this opportunity to teleport, the opponent had already arrived in front of him.

Seeing this, Ye Qian'an could only helplessly summon the Immortal Sword again and said, "Miss, can you please stop chasing me? I have been chasing me for millions of miles. Aren't you afraid that I won't be able to find my way home?"

"Little brother, you don't have to worry about this, but you are indeed interesting, so I won't kill you. I will take you back."

Ziyou responded with a smile.

Ye Qian'an's face flushed, his lips moved slightly, "To deal with you, I should use all my strength, come out, Nine Swords Immortal Formation!"

"Sunset, Phoenix, Stars, Dragon's Roar, Clear Frost, Absolute Shadow, Royal Power, Jade Ruyi, Dragon God Sword!"

Nine immortal swords flashing with different brilliance rose into the air, and the formation formed by the Nine Sword Immortal Formation suddenly trapped Ziyou in front of her, leaving her with no ability to leave.

Ziyou looked strange and said, "It's actually a fairy sword formation. Little guy, it seems that you still have a lot of treasures on you. How about this, you humans like to make us Lingyu people slaves, why don't you become my sister's slave, and I will feed you white rice every day, okay?"

The sound of a chuckle, carried by a wisp of spiritual power, was accurately transmitted to the ears of Ye Qian'an in front.

"Sister, if you are in heat, go find someone with a strong body. I, with my skinny arms and legs, probably can't satisfy you!" Although Ziyou's voice was soft and delicate, Ye Qian'an still heard some cold murderous intent in it. He turned his head and said loudly without being polite.

"You sharp-tongued brat!" Hearing Ye Qian'an's shout, Zi You's pretty face turned slightly cold. She gritted her silver teeth, and suddenly stretched out her slender hand. An immortal sword instantly condensed in her hand, and stabbed it fiercely towards the barrier.

The Nine Swords Immortal Formation shone brightly, and the spiritual energy within the sword formation surged like a raging tide, forming streams of spiritual energy air to resist Ziyou's attack.

Although Ziyou's sword was powerful, it was bounced off by a layer of transparent spiritual power shield the moment it touched the sword formation, causing a dazzling ripple.

Ye Qian'an stood outside the sword formation, quickly changing seals with his hands, muttering something, constantly adjusting the power and defense of the sword formation.

He knew that Ziyou was very powerful. Although the Nine Swords Immortal Formation could temporarily trap her, it would not last long. "Sister, don't waste your energy. Just stay in there obediently." Ye Qian'an shouted.

Zi You snorted coldly, "You are still a little naive if you want to trap me."

The wings behind her suddenly spread out, releasing even more powerful spiritual feather power.

The spiritual feather circled and danced around her, gradually merging into the fairy sword in her hand. The fairy sword shone brightly, and faint patterns of the spiritual feather appeared on the sword body.

She swung the sword again, and this time, the sword carried the power to tear apart space, and stabbed fiercely at the sword formation.

The sword formation began to shake under this powerful blow, and the spiritual energy within the formation showed signs of disorder.

Ye Qian'an's face changed, and he quickly took out several spirit crystals from his storage ring and inserted them into the center of the sword formation. The spiritual power of the spirit crystals was injected, which temporarily stabilized the sword formation.

"Little brother, how long can you hold on? When your spiritual power is exhausted, let's see how you can fight against me." Ziyou attacked while trying to disturb Ye Qian'an's mind with words.

Ye Qian'an took a deep breath and calmed down. His eyes became more focused. He integrated his spiritual consciousness with the Nine Swords Immortal Formation, trying to find Ziyou's flaw in the sword formation.

Suddenly, he discovered that every time Ziyou attacked, Lingyu's power would stagnate briefly in a certain corner.

Ye Qian'an's mind moved, and he controlled three of the magic swords and stabbed them in the direction of the flaw.

The three immortal swords were like dragons emerging from the sea, carrying sharp sword energy, instantly breaking through Ziyou's defense and stabbing towards her body.

Ziyou didn't expect that Ye Qian'an could find her weakness, and she was unable to dodge, so she could only use the magic sword in her hand to barely resist.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

Three crisp collision sounds were heard, and Ziyou was knocked back several steps by this force, his face turning slightly pale.

"Little guy, the more you resist, the more excited I am. Today, I will make you my slave no matter what, and let you lie under my pomegranate skirt forever."

Ye Qian'an waved his fingers, and in an instant a huge sword appeared out of nowhere and shot quickly towards Ziyou in front of him.

Zi You naturally stretched out a finger to block the attack in front of her, "Hehe, the little guy is really ruthless, but this is useless to my sister."

Ziyou smiled brightly, slowly raised her snow-white hand, and waved it slightly. The giant sword in front of her shattered instantly, turning into countless fragments that splashed in the sky.

"Haha, little guy, no matter how exquisite your moves are, they are still useless in the face of the gap in strength."

Suddenly, Ziyou, who was still in the formation, quickly disappeared from the spot, and when he appeared again, he came in front of Ye Qian'an.

Ziyou leaned forward slightly, her charming face was only half an inch away from Ye Qian'an's face. Looking at the boy's expressionless face, Ziyou smiled sweetly, leaned forward again, and her seductive red lips gently left a sexy lip print on Ziyou's forehead. (End of this chapter)