Master, please be careful!

The sword mound was created by an ancient immortal. Countless spirit swords are silent here, but their spiritual power is strong but they can't break through the barrier.

Every sword has its own uniqueness, if someone with predestined relationship comes, it will naturally lead him to come.

Shen Jue didn't know how a sword would pull him, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he had a vague feeling, as if someone in the void told him where to go.

Opening his eyes again, Shen Jue looked behind him, and found that only Xie Yin was behind him, and Xue Ning had disappeared.

Master once warned him to be careful about Xue Ning, but he didn't expect Xue Ning to disappear at the beginning, and he didn't even feel anything.

After thinking for a moment, Xie Yin also opened his eyes.

"Where is senior brother going?" Xie Yin stepped forward and asked.

Shen Jue pointed to the top of the mountain.

"I'm going to the woods over there, so I probably won't be able to go the same way." Xie Yin's tone was a little disappointed.

"Go early and come back early, don't delay." Shen Jue whispered and began to walk to the top of the mountain.

"Brother, be careful!" Xie Yin shouted at Shen Jue's back.

For some reason, he was always a little uneasy.As if this time parting, will never see senior brother again.

It wasn't until Shen Jue's back disappeared into the sea of ​​swords in the mountains and forests that Xie Yin slowly followed the lead away.

Brother, please take care.

Now there are only the three of them in the sword mound, Shen Jue is not afraid of being ambushed, so he plans to fly directly to the top of the mountain with his sword, but halfway there seems to be an invisible force preventing him from flying with his sword.

Shen Jue didn't know what it was, and tentatively increased the output of his cultivation, but unexpectedly, it had the opposite effect, and the invisible force suddenly strengthened.

"Hiss..." That force was too overbearing, Shen Jue was overturned directly, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Outside the Jianzhong, Xie Huaijun opened a water mirror and followed Shen Jue all the way, and laughed when he saw him fall to the ground.

He didn't know what kind of sword Shen Jue was drawn by, but it was indeed a good omen when he was hit by the sword energy and dropped the flying sword.Spiritual swords have spirits, and the more spiritual a sword is, the more powerful it will be, and the more domineering it will be.

If its intended master uses other spiritual swords that are not as good as it, he will knock down the sword domineeringly.

When Lingxi recognized him as the master, Zi Xiao also had a quarrel, and the two swords repelled each other for a long time before reluctantly serving the same master.

So Shen Jue was shot down by the invisible sword energy, which just showed that the sword pulling him was not extraordinary, at least it was a high-level spiritual sword, and it might even be a fairy sword.

After reading Shen Jue, Xie Huaijun glanced at Xie Yin again, and found that this kid was walking peacefully in the depths of the dense forest, so he was a little relieved.

There are too many obstacles in the dense forest, and it is impossible to control the sword, and Xie Huaijun can't see what kind of sword is pulling Xie Yin.

Xie Yin stumbled and walked in the dense forest. There were fewer and fewer spirit swords in the depths of the dense forest. Because there was no sunlight, his vision became more and more dim.

Small yellow fireflies gradually appeared in the depths of the dense forest, and light purple petals of crape myrtle began to appear sparsely in the field covered with weeds.

Xie Yin continued to move forward, the tall trees gradually became sparse, but the crape myrtle trees became more and more numerous.At this time, it happened to be the flowering period of crape myrtle, and clusters of light purple flowers hung on the treetops.

The whole forest is extraordinarily quiet, like an uninhabited fairyland.

There was a faint fragrance of crape myrtle in the air, and the sky gradually became brighter.

Xie Yin pushed aside the crape myrtle trees that formed a circle in front of him, and a light purple long sword was suspended in midair, with blue violet crape myrtle flowers engraved on the transparent crystal scabbard.

"It's the Ziwei Sword!" Xie Huaijun stared at the purple long sword in the water mirror, and exclaimed in surprise.

Everyone at the judgment seat heard the Ziwei sword and came to watch it one after another.

"It turned out to be Ziwei Sword, this little brother..." Mrs. Song stared at the purple long sword in the water mirror with a rather surprised expression on her face.

Everyone was surprised not only because Ziwei is a fairy sword, but also because Ziwei is precious, and most of the emperor's blood can match this sword.

It seems that Xie Yin's life experience is not simple.Xie Huaijun frowned slightly, wondering why Xie Yin was able to get the Ziwei Sword.

Now that Xie Yin has been seen, Xie Huaijun continued to search for Shen Jue.

At this time, the remaining new disciples have entered the sword mound, hoping that Shen Jue and Xie Yin can surrender the fairy sword without being disturbed.

Shen Jue couldn't control the sword, so he had to follow the spiritual power that drew him all the way.However, the more you go to the top of the mountain, the denser the spirit swords are, and in the end, you have to take a step around every step you take.

The spiritual energy on the top of the mountain is frighteningly abundant, and the surrounding area is dazzlingly bright, as if all the light in the world is gathered here.

On the top of the mountain is a golden lake, the lake is illuminated by the dense spiritual energy, and the bottom of the lake cannot be seen at all.A silver long sword was suspended in mid-air in the middle of the lake. The blade was longer and thinner, and a small silver dragon surrounded the hilt.

"It's Kunwu." Xie Huaijun murmured outside the sword mound.

Kunwu Immortal Sword is a famous immortal sword on the list of immortal swords.It is said that Kunwu was originally a fairy sword who had been ascended to a fairy, and later that fairy fell into a demon because of love, and Kunwu also turned into a demon.

Later, when this immortal fell, the Kunwu Immortal Sword returned to the Sword Tomb and became a immortal sword that was both good and evil.As long as Kunwu recognizes the master, no matter whether the master is a human or a demon, he will obey his orders.

Speaking of which, this sword is indeed very suitable for Shen Jue.

Man is half human and half demon, and the sword is also half immortal and half demon.

It's just that although the lake is not big, it is not easy to pass through.Unable to control the sword, and there is no bridge on the lake, Shen Jue hesitated for a while, and chose the levitation technique.

Because he discovered that the lake is not water, but aura condensed into liquid.He would be forced to absorb too much spiritual power if he touched it casually, and his meridians would rupture.

But levitation technique is also Xie Huaijun's choice.It was Zi Xiao who led him back then.

Zixiao Zixiao, the Zixiao sword is naturally in the sky.Without a sword, and no bridge, Xie Huaijun could only lift himself into the air by using the levitation technique.

The most difficult thing about using levitation technique is to control cultivation base.As a cultivator, one does not only learn the art of controlling swords, but also learns the art of controlling objects. Everything can be controlled.So in fact, practitioners don't need levitation.

And as long as the levitation technique is used, there must be no other way.Because the levitation technique is too expensive to cultivate, and if the realm is too low, the spiritual power will not be enough to perform it.

Shen Jue's cultivation level is still a bit worse than that of Xie Huaijun back then, but fortunately the lake is small, so maybe he can barely support him to walk to the center of the lake.

Closing his eyes, Shen Jue absorbed some spiritual power from the air, then opened his eyes, and resolutely set foot on the lake.The power brought by the levitation technique dragged Shen Jue, step by step towards the silver long sword.

With every step he took, Shen Jue could feel the aura in his body being consumed rapidly.

Walking all the way to the silver long sword, Shen Jue's face turned pale, and he felt that the spiritual power in his body was constantly draining.

He stretched out his right hand and slowly grasped the hilt of the silver long sword.In an instant, Shen Jue felt countless spiritual power hitting his body like ocean waves, and the silver long sword was vibrating constantly, trying to shake off his hand.

Shen Jue tried to suppress the long sword in his hand with his spiritual sense, but the long sword easily bounced back.

Immortal sword is not so easy to subdue, traction just means that it is optimistic about you, it does not mean that I will recognize you as the master when you come.

The long sword whined softly, the sound sounded ordinary, but it directly affected the soul. Shen Jue only felt a sharp pain in his head when he heard the soft whine, and couldn't concentrate on dealing with the Kunwu Immortal Sword.

If he can't concentrate on resisting, I'm afraid he will die here on the spot.

Xie Huaijun was already sweating in his palms outside the barrier. He was confident that Shen Jue would be able to subdue a sword, but he did not expect to subdue Kunwu. At this time, his heart seemed to be tormenting in the fire. He was so anxious that he could only Can pretend nothing happened.

Shen Jue felt dizzy waves in his head, and his feet were light, as if he had stepped on the ground.

He felt that the spiritual power in his body was getting less and less, but it was difficult to absorb it directly from the outside world.There is no way to squeeze out any spiritual power from the body, and the body is already extremely exhausted.

But he can't fall down, he has to go back to see the master.

"Master..." Shen Jue recalled the fierce kiss of Master last night.

That kiss was so joyful and comfortable, and he liked Master so much.

Master is his light and everything to him.

Suddenly, Shen Jue felt that his spiritual consciousness was finally condensed, and he ruthlessly suppressed the long sword in his hand, refusing to give way.

Finally, with a flash of silver light, Kun Wu hung in Shen Jue's hand obediently.

Kunwu recognizes the Lord!

Shen Jue's face was pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.His wobbly imperial sword flew back to the lake, and fell to the ground as soon as it hit the ground.

There was no strength left in him.

He just wants to go back now, back to Furong Champs, let the master give him gentle hair, he lies in the arms of the master, his body is full of the faint fragrance of the master.

However, God did not wish.

"Sure enough, the successor of the Demon Lord is different."

It was Xue Ning in red!

Shen Jue raised his head, he had no strength to move at all.

"What a pretty face." Xue Ning walked slowly to Shen Jue's side and knelt down, lifting Shen Jue's face with her fingers.

"But your master——will never like you." Xue Ning smiled viciously with a hint of frivolity. "Don't you know? You look very much like your father, Bai Diejin."

"Bai Diejin killed Xie Huaijun's family. He hated you like this before it was too late. How could he like you?"

"No... Master won't..." Shen Jue was startled by these words and struggled to get up, but he had no strength in his body, and he couldn't move even with the veins on his forehead.

"But I'm different. I was born like Shen Shuyao. I also know all the bonds between Xie Huaijun and Shen Shuyao. If I say a word casually, he will lose his mind."

"I only made Sophora Fragrant Cakes once, and he recommended me to worship Cheng Zhitao as a teacher. When I enter the Ninghui Sect, where will your place be?"

Xue Ning groaned with a smile, but her hand grabbed Shen Jue's neck and slowly tightened it.

"You are just a substitute for Xie Huaijun to miss his old lover. Even if he dies here, he won't be sad for too long."

Shen Jue felt that the hand on his body was getting tighter and tighter, and his breathing became more and more difficult.But these are not important... what is important are those few words of Xue Ning.

Those few words pierced into Shen Jue's heart like a knife.

Shen Jue's eyes instantly turned blood red, and purple devilish energy suddenly burst out from his body, binding the woman in front of him like countless chains.

Xue Ning let out a cry of pain from the impact of the demonic energy, and was forced to let go. Shen Jue swung the long sword in his hand and pierced Xue Ning's abdomen with one sword.

Bright red blood flowed out continuously, Xue Ning spat out a mouthful of blood, and actually laughed ferociously.

"Hahaha... the demon broke out...my mission...completed..."

As soon as the words fell, Xue Ning's body softened and fell on Shen Jue's sword. The silver long sword was stained with blood, revealing a bright color of coquettishness.

At the same time, after seeing Xue Ning's sudden appearance in the water mirror, Xie Huaijun, who flew over with his sword, suddenly turned pale, fell off the sword, and spit out a mouthful of bright red blood.