It was only when the fake Qingfeng put her pressure on the real Jiang Xuan's neck that the frivolous and nonchalant smile on her face disappeared a little.

The strange and intimidating look in the other person's eyes made Jiang Xuan feel a little uneasy.

The chill from the fake breeze made her temporarily stunned. She didn't look away for a while and just stared at it for a long time.

The mannequin's expression froze visibly. The face he had created was being stared at, and he began to wonder if there was a flaw in his magic.

Xiaobai's huge shovel head suddenly came across and blocked Jiang Xuan, then fell to the other direction without hesitation.

The sound of the air being cut was very quick and Jiang Xuan only felt a chill on his back. After he stood firm, he realized that he had reflexively turned around and moved a few steps away.

Elder Sun’s class was indeed not in vain.

Increase salary, must be given to Elder Sun, she went back and quarreled with Xiao Tang.

Xiaobai completed the task and watched Jiang Xuan running very fast. He wanted to buy her some more time, so he turned the shovel head and faced the shovel head as big as the wall.

......

Jiang Xuan, the shovel opposite was like an eagle, and it felt like it could bury all of them alive.

Even so, Xiaobai still stood upright in the air. He thought deeply for a moment, then used the spiritual power fed to him by Jiang Xuan to form a sword formation.

Xiaobai felt like he could hardly open his eyes, and he was determined to make the opponent suffer a huge blow.

But when the smoke dissipated, "Jiang Xuan" simply brushed away the smoke waves in front of his eyes with his hand.

This was within Jiang Xuan's expectations, so she was not too surprised.

On the contrary, she looked at her own face and thought that the action was indeed handsome.

She will use it next time.

The Red Crow Sword and the Qingfeng Sword flew out of Jiang Xuan's Qiankun Bag at the same time. At the last moment, the two swords crossed at the same time to block the sword energy that was almost coming towards them from the opposite side.

Xiaobai's entire shovel paused, and its main body suffered a little impact, but when he looked back, he found that Jiang Xuan's lips were bleeding, so he used a lot of his own spiritual power to hold the shovel down.

She wanted to fly back to Jiang Xuan quickly with two swords and one shovel, but she just waved her hands calmly, her steps were unsteady, and she simply sat down on the spot, resting her elbows on the little coal ball's head, hooking the soul lock to think for a moment, and then turned the Qiankun bag upside down.

Dark yellow talismans fluttered around, and Jiang Xuan put his thin fingers together and casually drew a circle in the air.

Here are the red water talisman arrays given to her by the senior brother.

However, the mark she made on the talisman array was the mark of fire spiritual power.

The thing that is most abundant in this secret place is wood, which can be found everywhere.

If it was like the incident with Guimulin, Jiang Xuan would only need to hug the phantom of his clone and die together with him when the fire started.

Jiang Xuan looked up at the sky, and after exerting his remaining spiritual power, he didn't seem to care about the result.

The talisman formation and the sword formation combined together, covering the sky and blocking out the sunlight.

In the early stage of the Golden Core Stage, one can only achieve this level.

If Jiang Xuan was still a demon cultivator in his previous life, he could even directly use Chi Ya to search his soul. After seeing his true face, he might be able to guess some of the flaws and weaknesses of the person behind this illusion.

But Jiang Xuan had entered this man's illusion before, so it was not easy to imitate the aura and spiritual power of these spiritual practitioners. The spiritual power pathways of sword practitioners, talisman practitioners, and alchemy practitioners were all different, but this person was able to imitate it without any flaws.

This can only explain one point.

During his lifetime, this man might have been a genius who was proficient in all three methods of sword, talisman and elixir.

However, some of the information recorded in the Tianji Department did not record the details of Yueying's old master's cultivation. It only vaguely wrote that this person started out as a sword cultivator, ascended from the human world to the cultivation world ten thousand years ago, and then ascended from the cultivation world to the divine world.

The high-level officials of Suiyi Sect stationed in Tianji Department have found the portrait of this person.

No one was spared, their faces were completely scratched and their true appearance could not be seen.

However, in most portraits, this person is wearing tight-sleeved clothes, and he looks like a swordsman.

In the world of cultivation, only the talisman practitioners who rely on the spiritual sea and long-range attacks mostly like to wear wide sleeves, while in the demon world, due to the high intensity of their work, most of them wear tight sleeves, or some big guys in the form of magical beasts simply don't have tops.

Jiang Xuan's own weapons and magic were imitated very similarly by this man. When he attacked, Jiang Xuan did not have time to see clearly how this man's spiritual power was working.

Every time I run into this guy, I get really exhausted and it's impossible not to seek help from outside.

But fortunately, Jiang Xuan is still before the death point in the plot and has not encountered a real dead end for the time being.

While Jiang Xuan was thinking about these things, she had finished practicing the formation and swordsmanship. She was still sitting under the tree, her mind working rapidly.

The way she was thinking hard to survive made "Jiang Xuan" very satisfied.

That's right. Although he was not as panicked as he imagined, the way Jiang Xuan lowered his eyes, twisted the ashes of the talisman paper with his fingertips, and half leaned against the tree in front of him reminded him of the scene when Jiang Xuan was on the verge of death.

A morbid smile appeared on his face. The lower edge of Jiang Xuan's eye twitched for a moment, and he tilted his head, really frightened.

The Fumie Formation was destroyed, and Jiang Xuan's Chishui Formation failed to successfully burn the forest.

Xiaobai and the others probably don’t have much strength left now.

She raised her fingers and put the two swords and a shovel into the Qiankun bag, and tied a knot on the bag with great effort.

Xiaobai: "Jiang Xuan? Are you crazy? Let me out!"

Chi Ya: "What should I do... It's too late to call Ling Xin..."

Qing Feng: "Jiang Xuan, don't be so stubborn. Now you have locked our three most powerful weapons inside. Even if you die, you can't protect the three of us!"

Little Coal Ball:...Jiang Xuan, have you forgotten something?

An innocent little kitty who was conscientious, unwell, but still insisted on working as her hand mat coffee table was still outside.

Those three fools want to live and die together, so let them out!

If other masters were saved by their own swords like this, they would be deeply moved, but Jiang Xuan was different.

He hit the Qiankun bag with his backhand again.

Jiang Xuan: "So what should we do now?"

She wiped the blood from her chin with a righteous look, then half-lay down with her arms folded.

"Jiang Xuan": "Hmm?"

It took him a moment to realize that Jiang Xuan was asking him.

At the critical moment of life and death, shouldn't the defeated general cry bitterly, hug his thighs, repent and beg for mercy?

This person, this person...why does he seem to be lying quite comfortably?

Jiang Xuan raised his eyelids and took a look at the man, but there was no reaction. Without knowing whether he would live or die, he pasted a reinforcing talisman on the outer edge of the Qiankun bag, pinched his fingers and made hand gestures, without any sign of panic.

Jiang Xuan: "I'm asking, do you want to kill me now?"

After entering the competition venue, he teamed up with Yueying to devise a plan to escape their personal disciple.

They wouldn't go through so much trouble just to kill them with one sword.

Probably for some dog purpose of sucking spiritual energy.

She just couldn't understand, if this guy was so powerful, why didn't he just eat the leaders directly?

Isn't the nutritional value of a sect leader better than these disciples who don't get enough sleep every day?

Why do you chase after her every day?

Really convinced.

Pick the soft persimmons.

"Jiang Xuan" found it a little funny when he saw her questioning look.

Even when death is imminent, he is still stubborn.

"Jiang Xuan": "I don't know... How about you tell me? Should I... kill you now?"

The man paused in strange places while speaking, and played with her hair and brushed her cheek with the ends of her hair.

Jiang Xuan felt nauseous, and the last bit of spiritual power in her dantian dissipated with her cough.

When the first thunder sounded, Jiang Xuan was stunned when he saw the face in front of him.

The heavenly thunder that the disciples of the world of cultivation use to ascend can ward off evil and kill demons, and can also calm souls and liberate them.

Yueying's master has been dead for tens of thousands of years. Even if he has extraordinary abilities, he is still a ghost, not a human.

Jiang Xuan raised the corners of his lips, stood up and rushed over, hugging the man's waist with all his strength.

She looked up at the sky, nodded as if she had seen an old friend, and cleared her throat.

"Ahem... Tiandao, listen to me! I! Jiang Xuan! I, Jiang Xuan, will kill Shen Wenqu! I, Jiang Xuan, will kill Jiang Li!"

The sky became completely dark. Amidst the storm, lightning swirled in the clouds, as if bringing down the wrath of God.

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