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

The formation was set up and the talisman was created. Jiang Xuan actually merged the sword formation and the talisman into one.

It was still the familiar first move of the Suiyi Sect's sword formation, but now countless talismans were attached to the illusory sword shadows.

"It's Chishui..."

Jing Yuming murmured.

Is the situation with Zhou Shuanglu so serious... She has pushed Jiang Xuan to this point so quickly.

He looked at Jiang Xuan's left shoulder, which was in an awkward position.

The sword that Zhou Shuanglu struck down just now probably shattered her shoulder bones.

She just kept trying not to show it.

This sword did not seem to amplify Zhou Shuanglu's cultivation. Instead, it seemed to absorb her spiritual power and then exert the power of the sword.

Jiang Xuan put his sword finger on his wrist and stared at the sword in Zhou Shuanglu's hand.

Damn, this thing is broken.

She had to blow it up!

"Array up!"

With a low shout from Jiang Xuan, countless talismans mixed with sword shadows smashed down towards Zhou Shuanglu with unstoppable force.

The light blue spiritual power was continuously drawn out from Jiang Xuan's dantian. As the sword formation fell, Zhou Shuanglu heard the sound of the sword at her hand breaking.

She looked at Jiang Xuan with some confusion.

Jiang Xuan's eyes were bloodshot, blood was hanging from the corners of his mouth, and his face looked very ugly.

What happened... She remembered that she was just getting ready to compete with Neimen...

How come the person in front of me has become Jiang Xuan, and he is so injured?

Jiang Xuan watched as Zhou Shuanglu's eyes were once again covered by a shadow.

It was like a light, dark fish shadow, covering and swallowing everything.

The sword seemed to have grown out of her hand bones. Jiang Xuan squinted and looked carefully, and found that the hilt of the sword was completely stuck to her palm.

Zhou Shuanglu stepped sideways and slashed with the sword from the lower left.

She moved so fast that the sword formation changed direction and chased after her.

Zhou Shuanglu didn't even care that the sword formation would hurt her. She didn't defend or dodge at all and just chased after Jiang Xuan and slashed at him.

Dry!

Jiang Xuan cursed inwardly, summoned Red Crow, slashed the sword with his left hand and knocked her away with the blade that was pointed at him.

Chi Shui drained too much of her spiritual power. Jiang Xuan swallowed two mouthfuls of blood, held the bottle of pills given by Senior Brother Pei in his mouth, and pounced forward in two steps, holding down Zhou Shuanglu's hands tightly.

She growled and struggled, her face was ferocious, and she didn't look like a human.

It's more like a beast that has gone crazy.

Jiang Xuan held the bottle of medicine in his mouth and drank it, then used his body to hold her down.

"Chishui, set up the formation!"

As Jiang Xuan recited the talisman, the sword formation was aimed at Zhou Shuanglu's right hand holding the sword again.

The damn sword had already been fused with her hand, and red runes were spreading across her right arm.

The Red Water Sword Formation rushed down fiercely. Jiang Xuan was so close to Zhou Shuanglu that he was naturally affected by the Red Water. He was shaking with pain all over, but he still didn't dare to let go of his hands that were holding down Zhou Shuanglu.

If this continues, Zhou Shuanglu will really go crazy.

Under the effect of the Red Water Formation, cracks gradually appeared on the sword, and the water runes slowly shattered and collapsed. Then, the entire sword broke and weathered.

Jiang Li, who was sitting in the audience, suddenly woke up as if from a dream. He saw a black bruise on his right hand and the sword had disappeared without a trace.

"Jiang... Jiang Xuan?"

Zhou Shuanglu gradually came to consciousness, her palms clenched blankly, and touched Jiang Xuan's blood-stained cuffs.

"Um"

She squeaked weakly, and managed to turn over and fall beside Zhou Shuanglu without pressing her down.

"What happened to me... I remember I was just preparing for the match with Neimen?"

Zhou Shuanglu's cuffs were also blasted into pieces by the sword formation, but most of them were blocked by Jiang Xuan, and only her sword was hit without hurting her much.

Jiang Xuan felt like there was a hole in his back. He looked up at the sky and thought that he was probably the first person in the history of the cultivation world to kill himself with a sword formation.

Damn it, he had stayed up all night these days to prepare the Red Water Talisman, but he didn't expect that she would use it all on herself.

Jiang Xuan was lying on the competition stage. Zhou Shuanglu heard her breathing suddenly stop for a moment and turned her head anxiously to look.

She saw Jiang Xuan's eyes were empty for a moment, and then it was as if a flame was ignited in her eyes.

Jiang Xuan took a deep breath, and then the dull pain in his shoulders and back disappeared.

The wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Zhou Shuanglu looked at Jiang Xuan in a daze. She didn't understand what had happened. She only knew that she almost killed Jiang Xuan.

Pei Muqing: "Jiang Xuan?"

Senior Brother Pei climbed onto the stage at some point and placed a large number of medicine jars next to her, ready to perform artificial respiration, but Jiang Xuan suddenly came back to life.

Just now, fearing that it would be too late, Pei Muqing was directly teleported here by Jing Yuming using talismans.

"Let me see, is there any injury?"

Pei Muqing pulled at Jiang Xuan's clothes and found smooth skin without any trace under the torn clothes.

Impossible... He clearly noticed it just now.

Jiang Xuan just lost even his breathing.

"I'm not hurt anywhere. I took my brother's medicine and I feel better now."

Jiang Xuan stood up with a grin on his face, feeling comfortable all over in the sun.

After coming back to life, her new body is great, thanks to the system that can refresh it at any time.

Now, even if she was asked to chop three evil swords, she wouldn't feel tired at all.

Looking at Jiang Xuan's nonchalant smile, Pei Muqing began to wonder if he was hallucinating because he was hit too hard by Jiang Xuan's death.

No matter what, we have to save her first.

"Hand, take it."

Pei Muqing's voice was very dull, and Jiang Xuan casually raised his wrist and placed it in his palm.

Warm, not cold.

After checking again, the pulse was normal, beating steadily and strongly.

"I swallowed all these pills."

Pei Muqing picked up two medicine bottles, grabbed Jiang Xuan's hand and poured out a full handful, insisting that she eat it while staring at her.

Jiang Xuan swallowed twice and looked at the precious pills piled up randomly in his palm. He felt like laughing, but his eyes felt a little sore.

Of course she was afraid that she would die, but she was the only one who could do this, and she could not accept any retreat.

"Okay, okay, can't we just eat?"

Jiang Xuan closed his eyes and adjusted himself for a while while chewing and swallowing.

Zhou Shuanglu chased after him, holding the hilt of the sword.

"Jiang Xuan...how are you? Are you still in pain?"

Jiang Xuan's originally relaxed expression suddenly changed after he saw the hilt of the sword.

Damn it, I was so busy blasting my sword that I forgot about this dead shell.

"It's okay... ah, your sword is really powerful."

As Jiang Xuan spoke, he winked wildly at the sword practitioners in the audience.

"Really? These are the swords our master made for us. Jiang Li and I each have one."

Zhou Shuanglu had completely lost all her memories after she got the sword and started the competition. She frowned slightly, but still couldn't remember anything.

"Can you lend it to me?"

Zhou Shuanglu handed the hilt of the sword to her without much thought.

Anyway, the sword is gone, so if Jiang Xuan likes the hilt, she can just give it to her.

Although the master might be angry... Zhou Shuanglu didn't seem to think so much.

Jiang Xuan held the hilt of the sword and looked at it in the sunlight. A thin wisp of black smoke came out of the water rune, which really scared Jiang Xuan.

We have to find a way to destroy such a weird thing.

She looked at the scabbard tied to Jiang Li's waist below the stage and subtly winked at Bai Yushu with her right eye.