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

There is also a super powerful magic cultivator?

Is the building abandoned?

That’s not right… Didn’t Senior Sister Song meet Lou Qi last time? She also knows that he is now a lackey of the Suiyi Sect.

The left and right protectors are both out of the question, so the rest...

damned.

Could it be that guy Shen Xiuyan is here?

Perhaps she should feel honored?

The eight-sided shield was easily split by the magic blade, and the disciples stood in the middle awkwardly.

Now they have no spiritual power at all, they are like sheep falling into the tiger's mouth and being delivered to the tiger's mouth.

That’s great. I thought there was no way out, but now there is still a dead end.

"Meet the Demon Lord!"

Under Ling Xin's leadership, all the demon cultivators on the battlefield consciously bowed and knelt before Shen Xiuyan.

It was all because of this damn muscle memory. Jiang Xuan didn’t realize something was wrong until he was halfway through squatting.

Shen Xiuyan saw it from afar and chuckled softly.

She brushed off the dust on her hem, hugged her arms and coughed twice, looked around and found that no one noticed her, so she straightened her back.

Bai Yushu glanced at his senior brother, and with a slight movement of his fingertips, countless spirit beasts immediately poured out from his Qiankun bag and rushed towards the army of demon cultivators.

"Quick, let's go!"

Senior Brother Bai pulled Jiang Xuan and Pei Muqing and turned to run towards the elimination point.

The blood-stained devil blade came lightly from a distance, its speed getting faster and faster, and it was about to touch Senior Brother Bai's right shoulder.

Jing Yuming forced his spiritual field to operate, tore off a piece of protective formation, and chanted the incantation to form the formation.

The magic blade barely deviated by an inch and only hit the cinnabar plate under Senior Brother Bai's earlobe.

The eldest brother coughed violently twice, and his usually clean clothes were stained red with blood.

The tall body seemed to float in the air twice, and the gentle face turned pale.

The demon cultivator closest to him quietly approached behind him, raised his sword and was about to strike him.

!

Jiang Xuan didn't have time to think, he slid over, intending to catch the blade with his bare hands, but he lost control of his strength and knocked down the demon cultivator and himself.

She turned over, grabbed the demon cultivator by the collar, and threw him to the ground by the collar.

The demon cultivator had just been hit by Senior Sister Song's sword and no longer had any resentment left to support his magic. Jiang Xuan pulled his hair and started fighting with him.

It was a completely beast-like fighting style, without any skill, just like venting pure anger.

Jiang Xuan punched the demon cultivator in the face again and again. His breathing was so rapid that he could hardly breathe, but he still didn't dare to stop.

Jiang Xuan snatched the sword and stabbed it into the man's forehead. Looking at the bright red palm, he slowly wiped the blood off his face and calmed down.

All this happened in just a few seconds.

My body felt hot and cold, and the tips of my fingers were still numb.

Shen Xiuyan looked at Jiang Xuan's blood-stained face and smiled with a vague expression.

The people brought by the Demon Lord were too strong. The spirit beasts released by Senior Brother Bai were quickly killed and degenerated into ordinary ground-walking beasts, which surrounded Bai Yushu and cried for food.

......

This demon cultivator is quite nice, so he doesn't even want to kill the spirit beasts, as long as they are alive?

Bai Yushu had only seen this kind of fighting style, which was not very harmful but extremely insulting, on his junior sister before.

Senior Brother Bai covered his forehead and saw that the demon cultivator did not make any move. He opened his Qiankun bag, grabbed four little phoenixes with one hand and stuffed them in.

Both sides confronted each other in silence. Jiang Xuan scratched her head and felt a little numb when she saw her former boss's eyes fixed on her.

But...then what?

Did they come here with such great fuss just to visit?

All the demon cultivators present were silent and didn't dare to make a sound. They stood where they were, waiting for the Demon Lord's order.

"Jiang Xuan...Are we going to launch a sneak attack? Take your swords and strike back!"

Wan Lingyun came closer and spoke quietly to Jiang Xuan without moving his mouth.

......

Just go up and stab me.

Now if you go up, you will get stabbed.

In the face of absolute strength, any evil scheme is just a trick.

No matter how vicious Jiang Xuan is, he cannot make up the gap between the Jindan stage and the Mahayana stage.

Pei Muqing turned sideways and secretly picked up the bow and arrow.

The spiritual practitioners present had already used up their spiritual energy, so he could only take a gamble...

The demon lord disappeared into the peephole in the blink of an eye, and Pei Muqing only felt a breeze blowing across his neck.

Good news, this time Jiang Xuan successfully slid over and caught the blade with his bare hands.

Bad news, the one he caught was the blade of the Demon Lord.

She inexplicably felt that the force of the blade in her hand was a little lighter.

Shen Xiuyan still likes to wear dark colors just like in his previous life.

Black with red is called Xuan.

Every time Jiang Xuan felt drowsy during a meeting in the Demon Realm in the middle of the night, he would be frightened and awaken a little when he saw this color. He felt that he would have to sleep with only one eye open for the next few decades.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Jiang Xuan pressed tightly against the blade, his mind racing as to how to break the impasse.

"Jiang Xuan!"

Shen Wenqu raised his sword and tried to knock the sharp blade out of the Demon Lord's hand, but Ling Xin waved it away with a palm.

......

No, do you have to scream when the hero attacks you decently?

Just shut up quietly first, okay?

You have wasted the halo of the male protagonist.

However, Shen Wenqu's call gave her a bad idea.

......

Jiang Xuan lowered her head and prepared for a moment, then looked up at Shen Xiuyan and gave the best acting performance of her life.

She first looked at his face and her pupils suddenly contracted. Then she opened her lips, as if she wanted to say something but stopped herself, trembling a little.

"Shen Xiuyan? ..... It's you, you, you don't remember me......"

Senior Brother Pei’s brows were twisted together.

This sentence sounds a bit familiar...

Those lacquer-like eyes paused, and there was a hint of interest in his tone.

"Why? You, know me?"

Yes, your father has ordered me around for seven lifetimes, do you think you know me or not?

Jiang Xuan cursed in his heart, but it didn't show on his face, he still maintained an affectionate and sincere look.

"Back then, you were wandering in the world, and we depended on each other for survival. Thank you..."

Jing Yuming's eyes sank. Could it be that this Demon Lord was actually the mortal that Junior Sister wanted to save so much?

"We are sworn brothers. You call me sister and I call you brother."

Shen Xiuyan's smiling face suddenly turned cold.

Jiang Xuan ignored him and continued to round out the story.

"Then one day three hundred years later, you disappeared. I thought you went to the cultivation world, so I participated in the election and joined the sect, but I still couldn't find you."

"Now, our family is finally reunited!"

Jiang Xuan called him brother, and very naturally and carefully pushed the magic blade aside, then hugged Shen Xiuyan.

Taking advantage of the moment when the Demon Lord was stunned, Jiang Xuan simply increased his efforts and continued to fool him.

"Let me introduce you. This is my senior brother. Senior brother, this is my sworn brother."

Jing Yuming covered his chest to stop the blood that was about to be coughed out, and muffled a "nice to meet you".