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The sound of the piano sounded, sometimes hurried, sometimes slow, like a stream gurgling and sliding past the hearts of everyone. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"This is ......" Ji Wan's eyes lit up instantly, flashing with a faint luster: "Senior Sister Xue's piano sound!"

Suddenly, as soon as the sound of the piano turned, the wind and clouds changed, with a sharp sound of breaking the air, blocking Yin Shifang, and the entire space was filled with a strong battle intent, like a soldier attacking, sonorous and vibrating.

Yin Shifang's steps forward were blocked by the sound of the piano and stopped.

This is the moment!

Ji Wan gritted his teeth, and suddenly his eyes widened, and his light was sharp.

The Burning Sky Sword rose again, and the sword body turned around, making a buzzing sound, approaching Yin Shifang.

Yin Shifang was fascinated by the sound of the qin, but after a few breaths, he came back to his senses and saw Ji Wan's long sword coming, and the coldness on his face was even worse: "You are looking for death!"

Immediately, the shivering color in Yin Shifang's eyebrows flashed, his arm rushed out, and his crooked fingers slid over the sword body into claws and made a creaking sound, only taking Ji Wan's throat, Ji Wan raised his head and wanted to fall, but he was still one step behind him, and the scratches on the five fingers of the white neck were clearly visible, still oozing with scarlet blood stains, which looked shocking.

Ji Wan only felt a chill in his throat, kicked back two steps, stretched out his hand to brush the five-finger paw prints, and felt a faint pain.

Xue Sujun's action of stroking the piano stopped, and then his fingers flew up on the piano, the fingering was complicated, and the sound of the piano changed again, tactfully with a bit of lingering, like a resentful woman confiding, a lover murmuring, the sound of the piano spread like ripples, and it was entangled around Yin Shifang.

The light in Ji Wan's eyes rose again, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and the whole person was like the sharpest sword, shooting straight towards Yin Shifang with the sword.

Yin Shifang was blocked by Xue Suxuan's piano sound, and had missed the best opportunity to stop Li Xuan, at this time, he reacted and saw Ji Wan holding the sword with a shocking momentum, snorted coldly, a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, he flicked his right foot in the air, and he held a black heavy sword in his hand at some point, and rushed straight towards Ji Wan with a cold light, as if he was going to cut her off.

"Senior sister, be careful!" Han Yue flew up and wanted to intercept this sword, but Yin Shifang's sword caught the thunderous anger, Han Yue's heart was more than enough but her strength was insufficient, and she was swept away by the sword qi halfway, she could only watch Ji Wan being shrouded in Yin Shifang's sword qi.

Ji Wan looked at the heavy sword that came from his waist, his body was raised, the Burning Sky Sword reversed, the tip of the sword hit the ground, his body turned around at a strange angle, and a golden circular sword qi greeted the oncoming Yin Shifang.

The corners of Yin Shifang's mouth sneered again, and he raised the sword in his hand above his head and waved it down casually, the sword move did not have any tricks at all, only to see that with this seemingly simple but earth-breaking sword swing, a half-moon-shaped black sword qi slashed towards Ji Wan's golden circular light composed of sword qi, and as soon as the two intersected, they collided with an incomparably bright air wave, which spread out in a ripple-like shape, blowing the hair and robes of several people around them without wind, and they avoided the whirlpool of fighting.

Seeing that Ji Wan blocked his own move, Yin Shifang did not pause at all, and continued to swing his sword, the black sword bloomed in his hand and a rain of swords bloomed in the sky, like a vast net ruthlessly covering Ji Wan, without a trace of gap, Ji Wan was injured when Yin Shifang released the coercion, and was wrapped in the sword rain at this time, even if her aura was more powerful than ordinary people, but against the Jindan monk who had been suppressed, it was also a little worse, she could only dance the sword in her hand, protect all parts of the body, and try her best to keep it tight, and in an instant, the two faced nearly a hundred swords, and the crisp sound of the sword collision spread all over the room。

"Senior sister, this Yin Shifang is in endless trouble!" Xue Suyun stopped stroking the qin in his hand, spread his palms to press the strings in front of him, bowed forward slightly, and stared at Yin Shifang tightly, the duel between the two was no longer something they could intervene in.

When Han Yue heard this, his face was solemn, Yin Shifang suppressed the cultivation and mixed in, if it was just a personal means for treasure hunting, looking at his previous mental resourcefulness, this person was difficult, he was a fierce enemy, and naturally there would be trouble, if it was not only a person, but someone outside who supported the arrangement, and the purpose was unknown, it would be even more troublesome!

Ji Wan fought for a chance to breathe, with a clear groan in his mouth, the tip of the sword turned into tens of millions of sword flowers, virtual and real, virtual and real, and in the predicament, he used the fourth form of the Chong Void Sword Technique, and barely managed to win the sword rain of Yin Shifang.

Seeing this, Yin Shifang's face sank, and it did not stop there, the long sword changed again, sword after sword, like the Yangtze River, the sword momentum was endless, Ji Wan's face was pale, she understood that she couldn't hold on for long, she could only walk lightly with the sword, and she didn't dare to fight blindly, her only way out was to wait, wait for the moment when Yin Shifang breathed, and wait for the moment when Yin Shifang's sword momentum slowed down.

But what made her more and more frightened was that Yin Shifang's sword moves seemed to be endless, and the moves were all flawless, Ji Wan was hiding more and more hard, but it gradually became clear in her mind, Yin Shifang's sword moves were a little familiar, as if she had seen them somewhere.

Where the hell is it? Ji Wan's eyebrows condensed slightly, and some fragments flashed quickly in her mind, and her eyes widened suddenly, she remembered! It was Yin Luan! In the Dinglong Monument, she had seen the fight between Yin Luan and Xingchi, and this was it, Yin Luan's sword moves were endless, as if they were entangled by someone's tarsal bones, and they were trying to stretch endlessly, and the sword moves were as continuous as water.

Ji Wan's heart beat violently, Yin Luan is the holy daughter of the Holy Palace, that is, the demon cultivator, Yin Shifang...... It's him!

The demon cultivator in Longwu Mountain who almost died in his hands!

"You're a demon cultivator!" Ji Wan blurted out in surprise.

Yin Shifang's movements were sluggish, and then the offensive became more and more violent, causing death.

As soon as the words came out, a few people outside the battle were shocked and looked at each other, Demon Cultivator? Yin Shifang is a Demon Cultivator!

"This ...... This...... It should be that Senior Sister Ji of your faction is mistaken, Yin Shifang does not have demonic energy on his body, how can it be a demonic cultivator. Du Libai pursed his lips, and after a while, he said in a slightly dry voice.

"Although the demon cultivator has not heard of it for many years, my junior sister is not a person who talks about it, not to mention, everyone knows that Yin Shifang is not a person from your Tianyan Sect, but as you enter this place, you hide your cultivation, and its origin and identity are unknown, which is really suspicious. Han Yue's expression was solemn, and after a pause, he continued: "No matter who Yin Shifang is, this matter is no longer something we can conclude, at that time, Tianyanmen should give an explanation to the factions! The top priority is how to prevent Yin Shifang!"

Du Libai's face was a little ugly when he heard this, but he never refuted it, the demon cultivation was cruel, it was the person who all the monks of the Yunwu Continent were able to punish him, and the matter involving the demon cultivation was indeed not something they could solve, not to mention, each faction had something to identify the identity of the demon cultivator, no matter whether Yin Shifang was a demon cultivator or not, or what kind of exercises or treasures were used to isolate the demonic qi, and when he came out of this place, he had his own conclusion!