[Xianjian + Ancient Sword Colleague] Being a master is also a kind of practice

Hearing that call, and hearing the surprise in that familiar voice, Xuan Zhen still bowed his head and said nothing, but his body couldn't help trembling slightly.

"Hmph, that kid recognizes you?" Gui Xie, who was standing in front of him, also heard Xuan Ting's shout, and saw the happy look on the hateful human's face, and sneered with disdain, "Why, what? Don't go down and stand with those human races, let's fight again?"

At this time, Xuan Zhen's fingers were trembling uncontrollably. The strands of hair in front of him were swaying gently in the wind, and he looked a little more desolate. Gui Xie originally wanted to sneer a few more words, see you With such a silent look, he snorted and turned his head back.

On the ground, those young disciples first saw Gui Xie, and also recognized the general who had been rushing to the head of all the tapir monsters and killed many of his fellow disciples. There was a sudden change, the blood-spattered face turned white and blue, mixed with fear and hatred, it looked even more distorted.

When they heard Xuan Ting's shout, those disciples who were standing close were taken aback for a moment, and looked behind Gui Xie for a few times, but Gui Xie stared back at them, but with a glance, they could see clearly Isn't the figure of the person behind him exactly that of the senior brother Xuan Zhen who is the only one among the younger generations of the Qionghua sect who only wears the saddle on his horse's head?

Everyone was overjoyed at first, but seeing Xuan Zhen standing motionless, as if they hadn't heard their shouts at all, some of them couldn't help feeling a little bit puzzled, and couldn't help but whispered: "Senior brother Xuan Zhen...how is he doing this?" gone?"

"Yeah, why is he with... and the monster, it seems that they appeared together just now..."

"Could it be that you were confused by the monster?"

"...No way, senior brother has such a high level of cultivation, how could he be subdued by monsters?"

The voice of discussion was extremely low at the beginning, and then gradually spread.Xuan Ting also heard a few words, and doubts arose in his heart. He couldn't help shouting again: "Brother, you... I heard people say that you fell into the enemy's line and disappeared. Xuan Ting is very worried. Now you... ...how are you?"

Gui Xie raised the corner of his mouth, looked sideways at those Qionghua disciples, then turned his head to look at Xuan Zhen, flicked his cloak, folded his arms and walked a few steps to the side, his heart was full of thoughts of watching a good show, He wants to see how this so-called hybrid of the human race and the nightmare race will deal with it!

However, Xuan Zhen just stood there, his body trembling more and more violently, but his head was always lowered deeply, he couldn't see his face, and naturally he couldn't let the people around him see his expression clearly.

That unheard-of attitude made Xuan Ting feel more and more suspicious. He frowned, took a few steps forward, and shouted loudly: "Master Xuan Zhen, if you are still from my Qionghua sect Disciple, you are the head disciple of the real master, then quickly kill this evildoer with your sword, and then go back with us to return to your command, if the real master sees that you are safe and sound, he will be very happy!"

Hearing him mentioning Master Taiqing, Xuan Zhen also seemed to be touched, his footsteps moved slightly, and he took a step forward lightly and involuntarily.

"That's right, Xuan Ting is right. Eldest brother, the head master and all the elders were very sad when they heard that you had disappeared in the demon world. Even if we heard it, we also..."

"Eldest brother, come over here quickly, that evildoer is very powerful, be careful not to fall into his sorcery!"

"Yes, big brother, I heard that you have used the supreme magic method of my school 'Shangqing Poyunjian' in the demon world, then use that magic method to give this evildoer a blow and let him know that our Qionghua faction is not easy to mess with." of!"

As if reminded by Xuan Ting's words, the rest of the disciples also shouted one after another, and the traces of doubt that were originally revealed were gradually wiped out under the pouring of blood.Countless expectant gazes and excited gazes cast their gazes on the figure standing opposite them from a distance.

The long hair pouring down on the shoulders fluttered gently with the wind, covering Xuan Zhen's forehead and most of his cheeks. The blue and white Taoist robe was stained with blood and dust, but the flaps and hem of the robe still carried the familiar look. Wipe warm demeanor.Under their gaze, the man finally walked over slowly, step by step.

Seeing it, Xuan Ting and other disciples were naturally overjoyed, and the fear that had been aroused by the sudden appearance of Gui Xie gradually disappeared, replaced by a sense of confidence.

"After Eldest Senior Brother kills this evildoer, he will also bring it to the demon lair. How much stronger is the deterrent effect than this evildoer?" A young and tender voice in the crowd said loudly with a smile.

Xuan Ting looked back, and it turned out that it was the younger brother Xuan Yun who made the sound.The young man spoke with great pride, while waving the fairy sword in his hand casually, but under his complacency, he didn't notice that the bright red dots on the fur ball splashed around, causing several people around to frown and avoid.

There was a light slap, but it turned out that Xuan Zhen had already arrived in front of them, but Xuan Yun didn't stop, a drop of blood, unbiased, just splashed on the pale cheek of that person.

"Ah, senior brother, I'm sorry..." Xuan Yun was stunned, but it was too late to stop, so he could only timidly apologize.

Xuan Ting couldn't help but stare at Xuan Yun, and hurriedly stepped forward to wipe the stain off his senior brother's face with his sleeve, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, Xuan Yun is always sloppy, looking at him today Killing the demon did a little bit of hard work, so forgive him this time—"

Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly, but Xuan Ting himself didn't know it. In front of him, there was only the face that was close at hand, those strange eyes that seemed to be clotted with dried blood, and the black and bright eyes. The streaks of vermilion looming in her hair...that's...

A slight sound of tearing cloth rang in my ears, but it seemed that there was a layer of water and a layer of fog, but the coolness in my chest was so clear that even the sharp pain that spread in that instant almost turned into reality. As if in front of his eyes, Xuan Ting lowered his head in a daze, and just saw a hand that he used to be very familiar with but now unfamiliar, just like that, bit by bit, inserted into his chest like a piece of tofu. .

"what--!"

The young disciple standing directly behind Xuan Ting couldn't help screaming, but his frightened eyes were fixed on Xuan Ting's back.The disciples standing on the side were shocked at first, and then followed his gaze, only to see that the straight and broad back seemed to be bent a little at the moment, and a pool of blood was gradually spreading, and the bright red blood was spreading on the snow-white cloth. It was even more shocking against the background, but what made everyone more frightened was the pale and slender hand that was exposed in front of their eyes along with the blood.

Amidst the ups and downs of screams, the hand with sharp nails like knives slowly pulled back. Xuan Ting's body, which was originally hanging on his arm, turned into a puppet with broken strings, and it fell sideways after a heavy shake. .

Extreme surprise and fear made these young disciples speechless.They looked at the elegant figure in front of them, and the man who was looking down at his hand that had just killed his fellow apprentice. They couldn't believe their eyes, so they just widened their eyes. Opening his mouth, he stared blankly at this elder brother whom they admired so much.

"Why...why did this happen..." Finally, someone uttered a voice, although the voice was hoarse and trembling, almost silent, "Brother...you, are you crazy!?"

The figure with its head down was still trembling at this time, but there was a distorted smile on the half of its face exposed between the gently swaying hair!

"Ah……"

A soft laugh came from behind the fluttering hair.The swirling wind gradually enveloped his figure.Under everyone's unbelievable gaze, Xuan Zhen finally raised his head slowly.

Seeing this face suddenly clear in front of them, everyone couldn't help gasping, what's more, they even took a few steps back involuntarily.

Right in front of them, the hair swaying in the wind was dyed with layers of frost at a speed that could be discerned by the naked eye. The silver hair was like a waterfall, and slowly fell to the shoulders as the wind gradually died down.And the pale and indifferent face in the hair, vaguely still has the gentle and jade-like, graceful and handsome appearance, but the narrow and long eyes, like phoenixes, no longer have the soft smile in the past Instead, there is deeply condensed and hard-to-dissipate pain and hatred, like dried up layers of clotted blood, red and purple, against the scarlet demon that gradually spreads like branches and leaves on the eyebrows and forehead. The pattern, it seems to be extremely weird.

This person in front of him, how can he still have the decent demeanor of the famous Taoist school in the past? He has clearly become a monster possessed by demons!

This has become the voice of the young disciples present.

Gui Xie stood far away, and saw the scene in front of him clearly with his own eyes. His arms that were leisurely folded had already fallen to his side before he knew it, and his eyes were watching the situation ahead without blinking.Seeing Xuan Zhen's head full of silver hair, his eyes purple and red, and his forehead covered with scarlet patterns like Chan You, his heart was probably shaken even more violently than those of Qiong Hua's disciples.

Unexpectedly, this kid is actually a descendant of the Nightmare Tapir clan, as the patriarch Chanyou said, and he inherited the blood of the royal family of the Tapir Monster Clan!In the nightmare family, the slightly stronger monsters can be transformed into human forms, and the stronger ones can also have demon patterns on their faces. The stronger the demon patterns, the stronger they are, but only the strongest royal blood, Zhu Lines will be born on the forehead.And this kid, the vermilion pattern on his forehead is no less than that of Lord Chanyou when he was furious!

At this moment, the last trace of doubt in Gui Xie's heart has dissipated, but another trace of doubt has arisen again. According to Master Chanyou, this kid should be born of a tapir demon and a human race, and there is no trace of evil spirit in his body. , but in front of him is clearly a scene where he is demonized under stimulation, what is going on?