Shen Chengjiao not only recognized the Xuanbing Sword at a glance, but Shen Chengjiao also knew that the Xuanbing Sword was by no means something that anyone could control.

The Xuanbing Sword is the treasure of Dunhuang Yaotai, and such a divine weapon is rare in the world. In the face of such a treasure, who does not covet it, even a master like Vimarosh, in order to be able to get the Xuanbing Sword of Dunhuang Yaotai, also paid five hundred years of freedom as the price, but unfortunately in the end, the bamboo basket was empty, and it was not able to soar as expected.

Could it be that Vimarosh is the only one in the world who covets the Xuanbing Sword of Dunhuang Yaotai, and the others are not interested in it at all.

There are tens of thousands of martial cultivators who covet the Dunhuang Xuanbing Sword, just like the people who covet the beauty of the Yaotai fairy. However, for thousands of years, no one dared to fight the idea of the Xuanbing Sword, and how could these elders of the Tianshan Demon Sect not be like this.

Unless they meet Allah, no one can use the Xuan Ice Sword, and for those who are not qualified to control the Xuan Ice Sword, the Xuan Ice Sword will not only not become a weapon for them to hurt others, but will become a murder weapon that kills them.

The castle master in the Nine Palaces Bagua Fort is the victim of the Xuanbing Sword, he thought that he could take the Xuanbing Sword as his own and use the Xuanbing Sword to restrain Vimarosh, but he was inexplicably wonderful, he was frozen to death by the Xuanbing Sword, and he didn't understand what was going on until he died.

Such a secret, Murong Jie, Yuexuan and Wen Liangyu naturally had no idea. When they learned that Fairy Lingbo gave the Xuanbing Sword to Lin Xian'er as a token of affection, they only felt that Fairy Lingbo was really generous enough, and Lin Xian'er's kid was really blessed, and there was nothing else to be curious about.

But in Shen Chengjiao's eyes, things are completely different, obviously the pretty little student in front of him can't be a disciple of Dunhuang Yaotai, everyone knows Dunhuang Yaotai, never accepts men as apprentices, even if they are born white, it is in vain, this is the door rule of Dunhuang Yaotai for thousands of years, presumably Mrs. Huayang, the head of Yaotai today, does not dare to violate the door rules that continue to this day.

It can be seen from this that if there are men in Dunhuang Yaotai, there can only be two kinds of men, one is trapped in Tianzhu Mountain, mining spars all year round of hard labor, and the other is fairies, hidden in the boudoir of the concubines are good, in addition to Dunhuang Yaotai can not have other men.

The kid with fine skin and tender meat in front of him can't be the hard labor of mining spars, those who can be the vast majority, and there is no cultivation at all, so this kid is the concubine of a certain fairy in Dunhuang Yaotai, so he can have the opportunity to contact the Xuanbing Sword.

In Shen Chengjiao's opinion, even if this is the case, it is not enough to explain why the Xuanbing Sword is in Lin Xian'er's hands, even if this kid can touch the Xuanbing Sword, he will never steal the Xuanbing Sword, as long as he dares to steal the Xuanbing Sword, the Xuanbing Sword will inevitably kill him.

However, at this time, the Xuan Bing Sword was in the hands of Lin Xian'er, but Lin Xian'er was alive and alive without the slightest decline, obviously the Xuan Ice Sword did not eat its driver, which means that Lin Xian'er is the Allah of the Xuan Ice Sword, but why can a man also control the Xuan Ice Sword, is it because he was born white and beautiful, I am afraid that there is no such cheap thing in the world.

Shen Chengjiao suddenly remembered what happened in Dunhuang Yaotai a few years ago, although Shen Chengjiao didn't see it with his own eyes, but he learned it from the secret agent of the Demon Sect.

There was a fire in Dunhuang Yaotai for no reason, and it is said that almost half of the Yaotai Sword Pavilion was burned by the fire.

It was by no means just an ordinary accidental fire, but a true fire of samadhi that condensed the innate qi, and in order to extinguish the monstrous fire, the fairies of Yaotai took great pains to quell the fire.

Since then, there have been rumors that Dunhuang Yaotai did not hesitate to go out to search for the arsonists in order to catch the arsonists, and also invited many Central Plains sects to help, but unfortunately there was nothing for several years.

Could it be that this white and pure little student in front of him is the arsonist back then, it was he who stole the Xuanbing Sword in a mess, and Dunhuang Yaotai stepped on the iron shoes, and the person he was looking for was him, otherwise how could the Xuanbing Sword be in his hands.

If that's the case, it can be seen that this person's cultivation is not bad, he can come and go freely in front of many masters in Dunhuang Yaotai, no one can stop him, and he can easily take away the Xuanbing Sword from Yaotai, and even today Dunhuang Yaotai has not been able to capture him Tianzhu Mountain, it is not difficult to imagine that this son's ability is not under him Shen Chengjiao.

Shen Chengjiao thought that with his ability, he would not dare to trespass on Dunhuang Yaotai alone no matter what, let alone steal any Xuanbing Sword, and by the way, put a fire in the Yaotai Sword Pavilion, which shows that the white and pure Xiaosheng in front of him is not so easy to deal with like Murong Jie.

At present, Lin Xian'er and Yuexuan attacked Shen Chengjiao together, but Shen Chengjiao was busy thinking nonsense, and it was inevitable that he would lose the opportunity from the beginning, allowing Lin Xian'er and Yuexuan to take the advantage.

Lin Xian'er and Yuexuan are not stupid, although their attack was unexpected, and Shen Chengjiao didn't seem to have time to react, but they knew that their cultivation could not be compared to Shen Chengjiao in any case, and they had to work together to make it possible for a miracle to happen.

"Why are you still stunned!" Lin Xian'er shouted at Murong Jie.

Murong Jie suddenly realized, he was still blaming himself for the mistake just now, and now that he saw Lin Xian'er and Yuexuan, both attacking Shen Chengjiao, how could he stand aside and watch the excitement.

The mistake just now was not an accident, Murong Jie had already done his best, if it weren't for Shen Chengjiao's own cultivation, how could he escape from Murong Jie's red lotus blade.

With his own strength, it is by no means Shen Chengjiao, everyone must join forces, or there may be a glimmer of life, Murong Jie did not hesitate, hurriedly stepped forward to help, and ran in front of Shen Chengjiao.

The three of them attacked rapidly, Shen Chengjiao was unexpected, and with the Red Lotus Blade and the Xuanbing Sword, the two sides fought evenly for a while.

Shen Chengjiao's cultivation is far above the three of them, although the long tongue full of poison is vicious, but it avoids the Red Lotus Blade and the Xuanbing Sword everywhere, and does not dare to fight the artifact in the hands of Murong Jie and Lin Xian'er, which makes Shen Chengjiao's attack and defense inevitably appear timid, unable to exert his true strength, and naturally unable to defeat the three boys in front of him who don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the sky between three moves and five styles.

With the divine weapons in their hands, Murong Jie and the others barely stabilized their positions and would not be defeated in Shen Chengjiao's hands immediately, but the huge gap in each other's cultivation also gave them no chance of winning at all.

After all, Shen Chengjiao is a battle-hardened veteran, and Murong Jie and the three of them are just saving chicken feathers to make up a file, and they can block it for a while, but they are afraid that it will be difficult to hold on for a long time.

Wen Liangyu, who was highly poisonous in his body, understood that if they all went on like this, it would not take a stick of incense to work, and Murong Jie and the others would definitely be defeated.

He must take action at this time, he is fighting evenly at the moment, once the situation changes, and if he wants to win by chance, he is afraid that it will be a fool's dream.

Wen Liangyu gritted his teeth and beat his spirit, and slowly stood up from the ground with difficulty. He used his luck dantian to temporarily resist the pain of the poison, and clenched the sword in his hand with twelve points of strength. He knew that he only had one chance, he could only attack once, and the poison in his body would completely incapacitate him, and he would never be given a chance to attack again.