"Ding!"

With the crisp sound of metal handover, it quietly sounded at this moment, but it was the dragon descending sword of the mad demon Lin Feng and the peerless sword in Jian Xilai's hand colliding together.

The attack was blocked, the mad demon Lin Feng raised his eyebrows, a cold light flashed in his eyes, his arm shook violently, and a powerful force erupted from his dragon descending sword, shaking the sword back to the west.

"Pedal ......"

Jian Xilai was shocked back, and before he could stabilize his body, he saw the mad demon Lin Feng's palm slammed off, and sixteen fingertip blades flew out of his hand like sixteen flying knives, attacking and killing Jian Xilai to seal his retreat, making his face cold.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Jian Xilai let out a disdainful cold snort in his nose, stomped the soles of his feet violently, and the sharp sword qi flew out of the ground like a sharp sword without warning, blocking all the sixteen fingertip blades.

"Snort ......"

However, taking advantage of the gap just now, the mad demon Lin Feng had already appeared above Jian Xilai's head, the sword light flickered, and the brilliant light bloomed on the Dragon Descending Sword, which was clenched by him with one hand, and slashed towards Jian Xilai.

"Ding!"

Jian Xilai's face was cold, and the peerless sword in his hand violently blocked the top of his head, colliding with the dragon descending sword that had fallen from the mad demon Lin Feng, making a crisp sound.

"Boom ......"

At the same time, Jian Xilai's body turned sideways sharply to the side, and slapped the mad demon Lin Feng's chest with one palm.

The moment he turned sideways, an invisible sword qi erupted on the Dragon Descending Sword, cutting open the thick floor, leaving a trace three meters long.

If it weren't for Jian Xilai's quick reaction, I'm afraid he would have been divided by the sword of the mad demon Lin Feng just now, and it is conceivable how powerful the sword of the mad demon Lin Feng was.

"Bang!"

Facing Jian Xilai's sideways dodging palm, the cold light flashed in the mad demon Lin Feng's eyes, and he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, but his left hand clenched his fist around the black energy and slammed it towards the palm of Jian Xilai's chest.

With a dull collision sound, Jian Xilai's palm collided with the fist of the mad demon Lin Feng, and the surging fist power exploded on the fist of the mad demon Lin Feng, unceremoniously crushing and devouring the palm power of Jian Xilai, and then brutally rushed into his body......

"Poof......

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Jian Xilai's mouth, and his body retreated dozens of steps in a row before he stabilized his figure.

"Madman, you ......"

He was about to speak, but the mad demon Lin Feng didn't give him any chance to speak at all, and his whip leg swept towards the west of the sword like a dragon swinging its tail, making the fierce light in his eyes flicker, and the cold words came out of his mouth.

"Sword Twenty-One!"

"Boom!"

As Jian Xilai's words fell, twenty-one peerless flying swords condensed by Jian Xilai's painstakingly tempered qi evolved, forming a sword cage blocking him and colliding with the whip leg kicked by the mad demon Lin Feng.

"Click......"

However, the sword cage only lasted for a moment before it was shattered by the powerful force carried by the mad demon Lin Feng's whip leg, causing his whip leg to be drawn on Jian Xilai's body unabated.

Bright red blood spurted out of Jian Xilai's mouth, and his body was shocked like a cannonball, flying upside down, slamming into the sofa in the living room, knocking it over.

If it weren't for the critical moment when Jian Xilai took a strong breath and flipped a volley to stabilize his figure, I am afraid that he would have been pressed on the sofa at this moment.

"Sect Master!"

"Sect Master ......"

"Sect Master, how are you?"

Seeing this scene, Elder Right, many powerhouses of the Peerless Sword Sect couldn't help but rush to Jian Xilai and hold his body, and words of concern came out of their mouths.

Jian Xilai's face was cold, his fists clenched and clicked, he stretched out his palm to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Ye Xuan coldly, the strong killing intent in his eyes was surging wildly.

Obviously, he didn't expect this mad demon Lin Feng to be so hateful, so difficult and tricky.

In addition, the space here is narrow, and all his swordsmanship and martial arts are wide open and close, which is restricted here, and it is difficult to unleash them, which makes his sword Xilai angry in his heart.

"Is this the Sect Master of the Peerless Sword Sect?

Easily shaking Jian Xilai away, the mad demon Lin Feng did not strike again, but looked at Jian Xilai with a cold gaze, and disdainful words came out of his mouth.

The short fight just now made him understand that although this sword Xilai is the master of a sect, his strength is extraordinary, and his swordsmanship is unparalleled, but it is not as difficult to deal with as he imagined.

Hearing the words of the mad demon Lin Feng, Jian Xilai's face was cold, his fists were clenched, he was about to speak, but Jian Wuxian next to him sneered and spoke, and a voice came out of his mouth: "The dignified mad demon is nothing more than this, he will only sneak attack and take advantage of it! If it weren't for the sect master's fear of ruining this place and hurting the innocent, do you think you would still be able to stand here and talk now......?"

"No trace!"

Before Jian Wuxi's words could be finished, he was interrupted by Jian Xilai's cold and indifferent voice.

He slowly raised his head, swept his cold gaze away from the mad demons Lin Feng and Lin Zhenghao, and finally landed on Ye Xuan's body, and cold words came out of his mouth: "Boy, say it! What are you going to do today?"

"Sword Sect Master, this sentence is a good question, what do you think about today's matter?"

Hearing Jian Xilai's words, Ye Xuan yawned, stretched lazily, and spoke unhurriedly.

"Hand over the antidote on the Wuji Deputy Sect Master, and we'll let you go!"

Jian Xilai's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he spoke indifferently.

The other party has the mad demon Lin Feng and Lin Zhenghao, two strong men with difficult strength, if he really wants to fight, he can only stop one of the two of them, if they really want to fight, then it will undoubtedly be a lose-lose.

This is what Jian Xilai does not want to see.

Moreover, if Jian Wuji's body is killed in seven steps, if it is not lifted in time, then he will completely lose his life.

If Jian Wuji really died, it would undoubtedly be a huge loss for their Peerless Sword Sect.

Now that Su Hai is surging, the auction conference is about to start, and the three Supreme Elders and Ancestors of their sect have not yet come, and the situation in front of him is not what he wants to see.

The so-called endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky!

Jian Xilai had already made a plan to take a step back, as long as Ye Xuan crossed the antidote to the seven-step killing dispersion on Jian Wuji's body, then he would let them go.

"Let us go, Jianxi, I'm afraid you haven't figured out the situation, this is my territory, it's a hotel I opened, if you want to leave, you will go!"

Hearing Jian Xilai's words, Lin Zhenghao said with a cold expression.

"Okay, as long as this kid Ye Xuan hands over the antidote, I'll take someone away!"

Jian Xilai's face was cold, his fists clenched, and he gritted his teeth and spoke.

When had he ever been so angry?

However, in order to save Jian Wuji, he endured this breath.

However, hearing the words of Jian Xilai, Ye Xuan shook his head and smiled, and said coldly: "Sword Sect Master, you can leave today, as for the antidote or something, I think it's okay!"

"What do you mean?"

The killing intent in Jian Xilai's eyes was rampant, and the light of danger bloomed.

"You have been delayed here for so long, most of the time has passed, it is very troublesome to configure the antidote, you need many rare medicinal materials, it is difficult to find, not to mention that even if you have gathered the medicinal materials for the antidote, it is too late to configure the antidote for the old dog Wuji now...... So...... Don't waste your efforts!"

"He's dead! Dead! The gods can't be saved!"

Ye Xuan had a smile on his face, his eyes were fixed on Wuji Sword Immortal Sword Wuji, and he spoke word by word.

"You ......"

"Poof......

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Jian Wuji's face changed greatly, his expression was furious, and he was about to speak, but because of his anger, a mouthful of black poisonous blood sprayed out of his mouth.

"Look...... Because of your delay, now the poison has corroded Jian Wuji's five visceral heart veins, and he can't be saved!"

Looking at the sword Wuji who was spitting blood, Ye Xuan said unhurriedly.

"Ye Xuan, you ......"

Looking at Jian Wuji's appearance at this moment, Jian Wuji's and Jian Xilai's faces couldn't help but change greatly, and they stretched out their fingers and pointed at Ye Xuan and said angrily.

"Don't point your finger at me, don't look at me like that, it's not weird! If you want to blame, it's better to blame you for going back on your word, what I hate the most is people who don't believe in their word! If you keep your promise, Jian Wuji should have got the antidote at this moment...... Alas, what a pity!"

Looking at the angry look of Jian Wuxi, Jian Xilai and the others, Ye Xuan sighed softly, and helpless words came out of his mouth.

"Bastard, I don't care so much, now I want you to immediately go and configure the antidote for me, if Jian Wuji dies, this matter is not over, I want you all to bury him!"

Jian Xilai suddenly pulled out the peerless sword in his hand and pointed at Ye Xuan, and cold words came out of his mouth.

"Don't try to threaten me, I hate other people's threats the most in my life......! You alone are not in a position to threaten me now. ”

Ye Xuan completely ignored Jian Xilai's peerless sword that was angrily pointing at him, and instead spoke lightly.

"Bastard, you ...... Ahem......"

Jian Wuji's face turned pale, his eyes stared at Ye Xuan with resentment, clutching his chest and coughing violently.

He didn't expect that such an old Jianghu as himself would be completely planted in the hands of Ye Xuan, a junior.

"Vice Sect Master Wuji, how are you?"

"Infinite ......"

Looking at Jian Wuji's miserable and weak appearance, many powerhouses of the Peerless Sword Sect hurriedly supported his body, and there were words of concern in their mouths.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Jian Xilai was even more holding the Peerless Sword with a fierce killing intent and wanted to rush towards Ye Xuan, wanting to take Ye Xuan's head, but was stopped by Jian Wuxian reaching out: "Sect Master, calm down......"

Then, Jian Wuxian raised his head and landed his gaze on Ye Xuan's body, his eyes flashing with a cold and fierce light.

Ye Xuan looked at him, he looked at Ye Xuan.

Looking at each other, an invisible momentum permeated the two of them.

After a while, Jian Wuji sighed softly, withdrew his gaze, and said in a deep voice: "Ye Xuan, although we haven't met a few times, I know you! I know that you must have a way to save Uncle Wuji! Uncle Wuji has treated me well since he was a child, and I don't want him to die!

Hearing the words of the sword without a trace, looking at his appearance, Ye Xuan's brows were furrowed without a trace, and he spoke coldly.

"Are you begging me?"

"You just think I'm begging you!"

Jian Wuxian hesitated for a moment, clenched his fists, lowered his head, and spoke coldly.

Ye Xuan smiled coldly, shook his head gently, stretched out his finger and pointed at Jian Xilai.

"It's useless for you to beg me, I want Jianxi to come and he beg me!"