After being wronged and rehabilitated

With a blank expression on his face, the black mist turned into human-like claws, picked up Qiong Nianyi and threw it casually, three inches into the wall with a clang, and embedded in the wall.

Qiong Eryi cried, "Master! Master, look at him!"

Xiang Chongjing's eyes fell on Gu Congxu's face, and Gu Congxu smiled at him.

Xiang Chongjing thought that the evil dragon was so cute, then he looked away and continued to study the magic circle seriously.

Joan twenty-one: "..."

Qiong Eryi said tremblingly, "Master? Master!"

The master didn't care about him, Gu Congxu focused on fighting Su Yi with his sharp claws, while Qiong Eryi was stuck on the wall alone, no one cared.

Xiang Chongjing unsealed the seal layer by layer, and the earth-shattering sound in his ears didn't affect him at all.

It's just that his luck is really bad sometimes. During the fight between Gu Congxu and Su Yi, the whole cave was shaken so that stones kept falling, half of the ten pieces fell on his head.

Xiang Chong didn't even look at the mirror, he was absorbed in solving the magic circle, but Gu Congxu was distracted from watching him, and shattered the falling stones one by one with a wave of spiritual power.

In Yizong, Xiang Chongjing had never deliberately studied the formation, and Qu Xing seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally blocking his way to learn the formation.

Fortunately, the fusion of spirit and soul has completely brought back Xiang Chongjing's mastery of the formations in his previous life. Some of the cumbersome formations painted on the wall have no name at all, but countless solutions emerged in his mind the moment he saw them .

Xiang Chongjing looked at the formation that was about to be solved without blinking, and with a light hook of his fingers, a line of spiritual power poured out and spread silently to every corner of the cave.

The line of spiritual power was thinner than the strands of hair, but he was keenly aware of it when it came to Gu Congxu's side. At the same time, two clusters of ghostly fire floated to his side, rubbing his cheek flatteringly.

Su Yi still looked the same, but at a place that Gu Congxu didn't notice, the cave floor was gradually being encroached by black mist like shadows, and countless slender claws of black mist slowly protruded from the ground. Gu Congxu was directly shattered by him, and the black mist dissipated in the air.

Gu Congxu knew that Xiang Chongjing was about to untie the magic circle soon, and was about to retreat when he caught sight of the seaweed-like black mist claws from the corner of his eye, and suddenly froze.

These things...why are they so similar to those in the Three Poisons Secret Realm?

Ever since Xiang Chongjing started solving the magic circle, Su Yi has not moved at the same place, and his body has continuously drawn the spiritual power of the black mist from the dragon to repair his body injured by the dragon, and... the disgusting monster on the ground. Talon.

Gu Congxu instinctively disliked that kind of thing, frowned, raised his hand and threw You Huo back to Xiang Chongjing, and said: "Protect him."

After all, he turned into the original form of a giant dragon on the spot. Because of the narrowness of the cave, he looked extremely useless. He took a hard blow, raised his sharp claws and grabbed the ground fiercely, and the spreading black mist suddenly came out. There were wailing wailings, screaming and turning into ashes.

Su Yi's eyes became more indifferent, and when he looked closely, the depths of his pupils were full of hatred.

Whether it's for Gu Congxu, or for each other.

Gu Congxu originally thought that this bald donkey didn't talk about martial arts and coveted the mirror, but now it seems that it is probably not the case, otherwise how could he have such a resentful look towards the person he likes?

Gu Congxu thought smugly, he would never look at Xiang Chongjing with this kind of eyes.

As soon as this idea came to mind, the evil dragon froze suddenly.

Don't hate the person you like?

the person I like……

Gu Congxu was stunned for a while, and then took a sharp breath.

Could it be that all the things that are wrong with me during this period of time are because of...

He covets the double mirror? ? !

Su Yi took advantage of the time he was in a daze to take away more of the spiritual power of the three poisons. Seeing that the missing spiritual power in his meridians gradually filled up, Xiang Chongjing finally untied the last seal.

Xiang Chongjing didn't even look at Su Yi, he condensed the spiritual power on the ground into a formation without any pause, and broke through all the magic formations in motion on the wall one by one.

The entire cave was shaken, and some large stones had already started to fall down one after another, and it seemed that it would collapse completely soon.

Xiang Chongjing: "Third watch!"

Gu Congxu rushed towards him instinctively, and the huge dragon shape wrapped Gu Congxu in the center, using his powerful dragon body to block all the dangers around him.

Su Yi seemed to have expected that Xiang Chongjing would undo his formation for a long time. He looked at Xiang Chongjing deeply in a cloud of dust, and said coldly: "Chongjing, if you really kill me now , the future will die in my hands."

Xiang Chongjing didn't understand what he meant at all, and was about to speak with a cold face, when Gu Congxu suddenly raised his sharp claws to cover his head, blocking a boulder from falling.

With a loud bang, the entire cave completely collapsed after the last seal was released, completely burying the two and one dragon in it.

Linjiangfeng cliff, Yi Junting looked at the mountain below in astonishment as if there was a muffled sound, and then a corner collapsed directly.

He was startled, and hurriedly called Yi Chihan to check it together.

Yi Chihan didn't believe it at first, he frowned and followed, and when he saw the mountain that really collapsed, his expression was a bit serious.

The two looked down the collapsed mountain. Because of the trees in the temple, they realized that the originally quiet temple had turned into ruins at some point.

Yi Junting was stunned, and it took him a while to say: "This...what's the matter?"

The place where his father drank tea... seemed to have been razed to the ground overnight.

But it was fine when I went up the mountain just now.

Yi Chihan said: "Tell the master first."

Yi Junting nodded hastily, and was about to run up the mountain when he heard a dragon chant suddenly from a collapsed place not far away.

He turned around in astonishment, just in time to see a black dragon breaking through the collapsed mountain and flying into the air, and it seemed that there was a red figure vaguely caught on its sharp claws.

Before Yi Junting and Yi Chihan could see clearly, Su Yi in the black monk robe followed closely behind, raised his hand indifferently and slapped the Buddha seal on the dragon in midair.

The mountain-like illusory Buddha's palm appeared out of thin air, as if pressing down on the black dragon with a mighty force.

Yi Junting was frightened, and hurriedly tugged on Yi Chihan's sleeve: "Brother Chihan, that... seems to be the dragon of Sword Master."

Yi Chihan was staring at Su Yi, who was standing in the ruins, and fixed his eyes in surprise when he heard the words, and found that the red figure was indeed Xiang Chongjing.

The seal of Buddha had already landed in the air, and Xiang Chongjing, who was caught by Gu Congxu's sharp claws, was in the sky, but he didn't feel scared, but laughed out loud.

He hooked his finger towards the ruins below, and Qiong Ernyi burst out of the buried cave in an instant and appeared in his palm.

Xiang Chongjing murmured in a low voice: "Let me see the legendary Buddha seal."

60 years ago, Xiang Chongjing fought all the famous people in the Three Realms, but he had never fought against a Buddhist. This was the first time.

Xiang Chongjing tipped his toes, leaped lightly onto Gu Congxu's dragon's back, hunted in red, raised his slender five fingers from his forehead and inserted them into his ink-like hair, gently brushed back the messy long hair, and put his lips together The corners are hooked, but there is a coldness like a blade in the eyes.

After 60 years, Qiong Eryi was finally grasped by the master whose spiritual power had reached its peak again. He was so excited that he shouted, "Master! Quickly, kill them all! No one will be left behind!"

Xiang Chongjing laughed lightly.

His slender wrist turned slightly, and the tip of the spirit sword pointed directly at the slowly pressing Buddha seal in mid-air.

Even Gu Congxu didn't think that Xiang Chongjing's sword could withstand the imposing Buddha seal like a mountain.

Xiang Chongjing's hand holding the sword suddenly stretched out a finger and slid it lightly on the edge of the sword. A drop of blood was absorbed by the blade as soon as it overflowed. There are strange scarlet bloodstains all over the front.

Gu Congxu was still guessing what he was going to do, when he saw Qiong Twenty-one as the center, and in an instant, countless identical sword blades appeared in a circle in mid-air, densely packed in the center, one person and one dragon.

Gu Congxu was taken aback.

Xiang Chongjing never had the slightest hesitation in fighting each other. He often thought of something in his mind, and he would put it into action in the next moment. Before Gu Congxu could carefully check whether the sword was a phantom or real, he heard it in his ear. There was a rustling sound like falling rain.

Numerous sword blades were pulled by the phase-heavy mirror, facing the Buddha seal that had been suppressed in the sky.

Then, the real rain fell on the head and covered the face.

Gu Congxu hurriedly raised his tail, and shielded Xiang Chongjing from the rain in an extremely awkward posture.

Xiang Chongjing couldn't help laughing, brushed his tail away, looked up at the sword in the sky that was constantly being pressed down by the seal of Buddha, and let the raindrops hit him.

The sword turned into falling rain and fell down, and the golden light of Buddha Seal gradually weakened.

Xiang Chongjing seized the opportunity, held Qiong Twenty-one tightly, and swung a sword intent soaring into the sky without blinking, like a beam of light breaking through the sky, even in daytime, he could clearly see the scorching light.

Yi Junting and Yi Chihan stared dumbfounded.

In an instant, Yi Junting suddenly fully understood why his father only saw Xiang Chongjing's sword once in the past, but he would never forget it for the rest of his life, and was obsessed with swordsmanship all day long.

This sky-breaking sword may also be imprinted in his mind, and he will never forget it forever.

With a shocking sound, Foyin only lasted for a moment, and then exploded into a golden light, and after falling to the ground, it turned into hailstones and smashed to pieces.

At the same time, Xiang Chongjing jumped off the real dragon's back at some point, holding the spirit sword and pressing the sword edge against Su Yi's neck in the ruins.

Xiang Chongjing smiled and said, "Master, you seem to have lost again."

Su looked at him expressionlessly, neither afraid nor begging for mercy, he said coldly: "You will regret it if you kill me."

Xiang Chong mirrored his eyes and said, "Master, I'm tired of hearing these words."

Gu Congxu was still flying in mid-air, and he didn't dare to follow directly, lest Su would draw his three-poison spiritual power again and again to heal his injuries, but he was also worried about Xiang Chongjing, so he had to keep circling in the air.

Xiang Chongjing seldom talked nonsense, and was about to kill people without blinking to avoid future troubles, when he heard a surprised voice from the side.

"Sword Master."

Xiang Chongjing was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to see that Yi Junting had come here at some point, and was just standing there looking at him blankly not far away.

Xiang Chongjing flicked his wrist and smiled gently at him: "Junting, what's the matter?"

Yi Junting was also a fool, when he heard Xiang Chongjing's words that seemed to be greeting him every day, he suddenly wondered if he had made too much of a fuss.

Yi Junting said dryly: "Jianzun... what are you doing?"

Xiang Chongjing smiled more gently, and said softly, "I'm discussing Buddhism with Master."

Yi Junting: "..."

Yi Chihan: "..."