Everyone is crazy about it, the magic cultivator is reborn into the love brain script

Ling Xin feels like she's going crazy now.

The disciples were mixed in with her men, and it seemed that they were taking Jiang Xuan to catch her, but in fact, when they were almost next to her, they immediately let go of Jiang Xuan and cooperated with her to beat herself to death.

Jiang Xuan was the same guy. His men showed no mercy at all and just raised her broken shovel and swung it at the head of her dignified Left Protector.

After the fight, they ran away, and her direct disciples mixed in with her subordinates. Their identical faces made it impossible for her to tell who was who.

Aren’t the magic of voice and appearance something that only demon cultivators can master?

What kind of weird ways are these disciples of the cultivation world practicing every day?

Even Ling Xin, the demon cultivator, had never seen such a shameless move.

After going back and forth like this a few times, Ling Xin had lost her patience.

Now her men don’t know whether they should go and capture Jiang Xuan. It seems that if they are not careful, they will be mistaken for his personal disciple and beaten by their boss.

The demon cultivator stared at Jiang Xuan with cold eyes. She tilted her head and thought for a moment, then raised her finger lightly, and her subordinates turned into smoke.

The troublesome subordinates disappeared, and the next step was to capture everyone in sight except her.

I go......

I forgot that Ling Xin was a cruel and ruthless person. If she was pushed into a corner, she would kill anyone she saw.

The demon world is in chaos now, Shen Xiuyan and Yueying are missing, if Ling Xin doesn't do something, she will be unworthy of the position of Left Protector.

Ling Xin would never allow herself to disappoint the Demon Lord's expectations and trust.

She knew who gave her this life.

So, even if it was Jiang Xuan, she could still take action.

Strange... The more she thought about it, the more confused she became. She had only met Jiang Xuan a few times, so why did she feel such a deep connection with him?

......

Forget it, it’s probably some bad karma from the previous life. There’s no use thinking about it clearly.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Xin let the murderous intent take over her mind again. She turned the hilt of the Red Crow Sword in her hand, took a light step and jumped up. Before Jiang Xuan could react, she had swung the sword, leaving a bloody mark on her arm.

If this hand only serves to hang out with her senior brothers, then it might as well be cut off.

Jiang Xuan did not cover her wound. Instead, as if he did not feel the pain, he lifted Xiaobai up in the air and performed Suibianzong sword moves.

Ling Xin's sword shadow alone was already so difficult to deal with. Jiang Xuan suddenly understood why Ling Xin could launch the poison needle so nonchalantly, causing those demon cultivators to explode and die.

Even if she was alone, her disciples could not defeat her.

Jiang Xuan couldn't keep up with Ling Xin's speed. Even though other disciples joined her in fighting, they were still unable to withstand the power of the Red Crow Sword.

This ancient magic sword, in fact, was almost Jiang Xuan's sword...

Ling Xin pierced her shoulder blade with the sword. Her body was so thin and frail that Ling Xin was frightened for a moment when he attacked.

How could I be so weak? It shouldn't be like this...

Jiang Xuan lowered her head. Someone beside her was calling her name, but she couldn't hear clearly.

Drops of blood slowly seeped out of the wound and flowed slowly down along the red crow.

Jiang Xuan seemed to sigh very deeply, then looked up at Ling Xin's eyes.

Sharp, piercing eyes.

Only then did Ling Xin feel a little better.

It seems that Jiang Xuan looks better like this.

She snorted slowly, raised her hand and grasped the sharp sword, her fingertips were cut and bleeding.

"This sword is still unwilling to form a bond with you, right?"

Ling Xin suppressed the unconscious smile on her face, wondering how Jiang Xuan knew this fact.

"Blood is the covenant, thoughts are the lock, intentions are the direction..."

As she chanted word by word, the Red Crow began to tremble violently. Jiang Xuan's wound was torn a little bigger, and he could even hear his own heartbeat expanding at the wound.

The diffuse black mist engulfed her, Ling Xin, and the long sword between them.

Jing Yuming held the talisman formation in his hand, his tall body like a stone sculpture, completely frozen at that moment.

He knew that it was the mantra of the devil cultivator.

There is a record of this in Master’s library. Did Jiang Xuan see it there?

Crazy... She formed a pact with the devil sword. Does she know what the consequences will be?

If you go astray, there will be no chance of recovery.

The soul and the body will all merge into one with the magic sword and become nourishment for the Red Crow.

Unfortunately it was too late.

"The direction of the intention, the sword, the direction"

As Jiang Xuan recited the last sentence, the red crow changed from all black to its original dark red and gorgeous color.

This is the true nature of this sword.

Ling Xin looked at the magic sword in her hand in disbelief. She could feel the cold and stinging sensation in her palm.

This sword is resisting her?

How could it be possible... that she, who was at the early stage of the Golden Core Realm, actually took away her divine sword? !

The sound of blood bursting made Jiang Xuan frown. The heavy and sticky sound made her realize that she was being sucked blood by the sword.

As she thought about it, the sword was pulled out of her wound obediently. It seemed that it was not full yet and looked a little aggrieved.

Jiang Xuan took a few deep breaths and forced down the pain from his fractured shoulder blade.

"Take her down"

Jiang Xuan whispered a sentence, and the sword immediately flew out and stabbed Ling Xin.

She fell backwards like a leaf blown by the wind, and Jing Yuming tore off the transmission formation and held her in his arms.

The blue clothes pressed against the penetrating wound on her shoulder, slowly being dyed deep red by the blood.

Jing Yuming looked at Jiang Xuan's pale face and was unable to say a word.

How painful this is...

All the words that I wanted to blurt out because of worry were stuck in my throat.

"Does it hurt?"

His voice was a little trembling, not at all like the steady and calm Jing Yuming.

Jiang Xuan curled the corner of his mouth and said, "It hurts so much that I want to die, but I won't die for the time being."

She gave a frivolous smile and tugged at Jing Yuming's sleeve.

The medicinal powder was sprinkled on her wound without restraint. The disciples paid attention to the situation here. Seeing that Jiang Xuan's senior brothers were all there, they calmed down and firmly joined the battle.

"Quick! Sword cultivators, follow Senior Brother Shen, and Fu cultivators and Xue Zhe, form a formation to trap her!"

Chu Xian drew out his sword and chopped it down, and the relatives shouted.

Right now, these two are the strongest sword cultivators and talisman cultivators on the field, so naturally they have to unite and attack together.

The Qingfeng Sword is unstoppable, and the sword practitioners take turns to attract Ling Xin's attention.

The Heaven-Trapping Array is only one step away.

Jing Yuming let Jiang Xuan lean against him with a solemn expression, and with his other hand he made the formation gestures. In an instant, the talisman formation was perfectly formed, trapping Ling Xin inside.

Chi Ya completed the mission and returned to Jiang Xuan's side.

As soon as she raised her hand, the scabbard tied at Ling Xin's waist in the formation also fell into her hand.

"Thank you"

The salary of the Left Protector is indeed high. Jiang Xuan had never been willing to buy the strange gem decoration on the scabbard that increases magical powers in his previous life.

The clothes on Ling Xin's shoulders were stained with blood, and her plain and cold eyes showed reluctance.

Pei Muqing: "We have to let her take the Spirit Sealing Pill"

Jiang Xuan stopped Brother Pei from moving forward, stretched his shoulders which were already intact, and spread his palms upwards.

"Let me do it"

She glanced at the dagger hidden behind Ling Xin, "Sister Ling Xin, you should be reluctant to kill me, right?"

Jiang Xuan only half-jokingly expressed his speculation, but unexpectedly, Ling Xin actually paused.

"No way! You have a crush on me!"

Jiang Xuan protected his chest with an exaggerated expression. After hearing this, Chen You took two steps away from Jiang Xuan.

She just felt that her brother was looking at her in a strange way.

Chen You: ...Brother, believe me, I really don't have that intention...