Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Because Ye Xiaochuan changed his appearance, and everyone knew that Ye Xiaochuan's dantian was shattered by Yu Jizi, Chu Mufeng and others did not doubt that the mysterious master in front of them was Ye Xiaochuan, who had a blood feud with Xuantian Sect.

Ye Xiaochuan's fighting power was too strong. If he continued to fight, not only would Tu Shihuan die, but the remaining disciples of Xuantian Sect would also suffer losses.

Faced with such a deadlock, how to break it?

This is what Chu Mufeng thought in his heart.

He suddenly had an idea, and his figure flashed to Zuo Qiu, who was guarded by Li Xuanmiao.

The fairy sword was against Zuo Qiu's neck.

He said: "Your cultivation is indeed very high, which is the only one I have ever seen in my life. I don't think I am your opponent.

You chased me for thousands of miles this time, and you didn't hesitate to make a big enemy with our Xuantian Sect, because of Zuo Qiu.

If you don't let Junior Brother Tu go now, I will kill Zuo Qiu immediately.

To be honest, I regret not persuading the Sect Master to kill Zuo Qiu on the spot.

If she had been killed in the Western Desert last night, there wouldn't have been so many things."

Ye Xiaochuan narrowed his bloodshot eyes and said: "Are you threatening me?"

Chu Mufeng said: "What's the threat?

I don't know in your heart, Junior Brother Tu's life is more important, or Zuo Qiu's life is more important?"

Ye Xiaochuan's hand moved, and the edge of the Xuanyuan Sword cut Tu Shihuan's neck.

At the same time, the immortal sword in Chu Mufeng's hand also moved, and a blood mark appeared on Zuo Qiu's neck.

Ye Xiaochuan looked at Chu Mufeng's cold and determined eyes.

He knew that if he killed Tushihuan, Chu Mufeng would definitely cut off Zuo Qiu's head without hesitation.

No matter how fast Ye Xiaochuan was, he couldn't save Zuo Qiu from Chu Mufeng's sword in a moment.

Ye Xiaochuan deduced various methods in his mind.

Even if he used the soul attack, he was not sure.

Chu Mufeng was right. In his heart, ten thousand Tushihuan were not as important as a hair of Zuo Qiu.

He couldn't take risks with Zuo Qiu's life.

Reason finally overcame impulse.

Ye Xiaochuan kicked Tushihuan in the chest who was kneeling in front of him.

Tushihuan screamed, flew backwards, and rolled several feet on the ground.

Although this kick couldn't kill Tushihuan, Ye Xiaochuan used the power of Xuantian Inch Jin.

Tushihuan didn't look like anything on the surface, but his body had been greatly damaged. Even if he recovered, I'm afraid his foundation would be greatly damaged.

Ye Xiaochuan said: "I have already released Tu Shihuan, give me Zuo Qiu."

Chu Mufeng sneered: "I didn't say that if you release Junior Brother Tu, I will release Zuo Qiu, and I didn't say that I would give Zuo Qiu to you."

Ye Xiaochuan was stunned, and then a cold breath suddenly burst out of his body, and waves of black air emanated from his body, entangled him.

He carried the Xuanyuan Sword and slowly walked towards Chu Mufeng.

He said word by word: "What did you say?"

Chu Mufeng said: "I said it very clearly! If you dare to take another step forward, Zuo Qiu will die on the spot!"

Ye Xiaochuan stopped, waiting with bloodshot eyes, and said hoarsely: "Chu Mufeng, you are also a famous chivalrous knight in the world, but you actually spoke nonsense and threatened a girl. Is this the chivalrous spirit of your Xuantian Sect?"

Chu Mufeng said lightly: "The chivalrous spirit is only aimed at the common people. You are full of demonic energy and are a peerless demon. Naturally, I will not talk about chivalrous spirit with you.

If you don't want to see Zuo Qiu's blood splattered on the spot, get out of the way immediately."

Ye Xiaochuan said in a very slow tone, word by word: "If you dare to hurt Zuo Qiu, I promise that not only you will die, but your entire Xuantian Sect will also die. Sect, as well as all the affiliated sects and family families of Xuantian Sect, will die.

I will completely wipe out Xuantian Sect from the world. "

Chu Mufeng laughed and said, "A three-year-old child can say such harsh words. Your cultivation is rare in the world, so why bother to say these meaningless words. "

Ye Xiaochuan said, "Don't you believe that I have this ability?"

Chu Mufeng shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not.

The important thing is that you killed two elite disciples of my Xuantian Sect, and this hatred has been formed.

Today we admit defeat, and one day we will seek justice from you.

Xuanmiao, take the injured brothers and sisters and leave first. "

Most of the disciples of Xuantian Sect began to treat the companions whose arms were cut off by Ye Xiaochuan, bandaged them simply, and prepared to retreat.

Only Liao Sihai and Shangguan Yu confronted Ye Xiaochuan head-on.

Ye Xiaochuan's instantaneous explosive power was too strong, and only masters in the realm of heaven and man could compete head-on.

Those young disciples of Xuantian Sect who were in the realm of spiritual silence could not block Ye Xiaochuan's sword at all.

Seeing that the injured disciples were rescued, the bodies of the two companions whose heads were separated from their bodies were also found.

Chu Mufeng said, "You go first."

Those companions did not say anything, and helped the injured companions to leave this place.

In a blink of an eye, at the foot of Yunlai Peak, only Ye Xiaochuan, Zuo Qiu, and the three masters of the realm of heaven and man of Xuantian Sect were left.

Zuo Qiu burst into tears.

She bit her lip, said nothing, and just stared at Ye Xiaochuan.

Chu Mufeng and others did not recognize that the person in front of them was Ye Xiaochuan, but Zuo Qiu recognized him.

In this world, there are only two men who can save her at all costs, and even die for her.

One is her father.

The other is Ye Xiaochuan.

The man in front of him is not his father, and he still holds the Xuanyuan Sword that was robbed by Ye Xiaochuan.

It couldn't be anyone else except Ye Xiaochuan.

For more than eight years, Zuo Qiu missed this man all the time.

She had imagined countless times the scene of meeting Ye Xiaochuan again.

But she didn't expect it to be like this.

Facing death, she was not afraid.

She only had joy in her heart.

There was only tenderness in her eyes.

This man was not dead.

This man was hunted down by the whole world for eight years and hid for eight years.

No one knew his whereabouts.

But as soon as she got into trouble, this man appeared.

For a woman, being protected by a man at the risk of his life is the greatest happiness.

Zuo Qiu had no regrets.

At this moment, even if she died under Chu Mufeng's sword, she would be satisfied.

Because before she died, she saw the man she missed day and night. Ye Xiaochuan saw the tears on Zuo Qiu's cheeks and the tenderness in her eyes.

He knew that Zuo Qiu had recognized him.

Ye Xiaochuan looked down at the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

"I didn't expect that Xuantian Sect, which has led the righteousness of the Central Plains for hundreds of years, is actually weak inside and can only use women as threats.

Chu Mufeng, you have angered me. This time, even if you want to exchange Qiu'er for Xuanyuan, it is impossible."

Chu Mufeng and Liao Sihai did not notice the details in Ye Xiaochuan's words.

Shangguan Yu and Zuo Qiu, the two women, noticed it.

Ye Xiaochuan just called Zuo Qiu, not her name.

But Qiu'er.