"I'm ready!" Shan Xuan smiled and replied, his eyes swept over the faces of the three saints and ten elders.

It seems that in their opinion, the person who hurt Mi Yun and Master is Shan Xuan who is affected by the demon soul, not someone else who is impersonating her as Shan Xuan thinks.

They believe that she hurt them!

If she didn't have that wisp of demonic soul, what would have happened to her?

didn't allow Shan Xuan to think too much, the head of the sect Rensheng motioned for Shan Xuan to sit cross-legged, Wen Yuan Zhenren sat cross-legged in front of Shan Xuan, and then the head of the sect Rensheng and the Confucian saint both sat cross-legged behind Shan Xuan.

The three saints cast spells at the same time, and the colorful light shrouded Shan Xuan's body, Shan Xuan was slightly uncomfortable, and looked at it in a daze, Wen Yuan Zhenren reminded Shan Xuan to close his eyes.

The moment Shan Xuan closed his eyes, he still glanced at several elders, who watched quietly and did not mean to interfere.

Close your eyes, isolate a qiē light, and plunge into darkness.

Shan Xuan obviously sensed that the spiritual power that did not belong to her was entering her body through her skin and breath one by one.

"Master." Shan Xuan opened her mouth and shouted, her eyes still slightly closed when she spoke. "There's one thing I haven't told you."

Wen Yuan's real people kept moving, urging the spiritual power to enter Shan Xuan's body to explore, and when they heard Shan Xuan's voice, they just responded lightly, "Well, let's go!" ”

"The magic sword is gone... It's not on my body, the Thunder Fire Sword is gone, and the frosty sword has cracked again, and it can no longer be used. In a flat voice, Shan Xuan's heart speed is very slow now, "I'm sorry I couldn't take care of the sword you entrusted to me." ”

Wen Yuan Zhenren did not respond, the magic sword, as a murder weapon, has been rarely paid attention to, that is because the attention of the three saints and ten elders is on the body of the demon soul, but the magic sword, as Shan Xuan's sword, how could it be lost?

"Wen Yuan!" The head of the house called Wen Yuan Zhenren, and Wen Yuan Zhenren accelerated the release of spiritual power, it seems that this problem can only be discussed after the demon soul is solved.

But Shan Xuan always felt that something was gently biting her flesh and blood inside her skin, her internal organs, her limbs, and her limbs, and she had a disgusting feeling of being licked inch by inch.

Shan Xuan felt that she desperately needed something to transfer at this time, m.●.c→omstyle_tt; After a while, he spoke again, "One more thing, I met Qu Zhen and Su Sha in the Demon Town Tower, and they saved me twice. ”

Wen Yuan Zhenren's spiritual power was suddenly collected, "What are you?" ”

Shan Xuan felt a lot better because of Wen Yuan's real person's hand.

The head of the sect, Rensheng, immediately scolded, "Xuan Wenyuan, what are you doing?" ”

This voice was too harsh, and many people were frightened.

Especially Shan Xuan, who immediately opened her eyes, the master in front of her had already reacted and was about to renew her spiritual power, but only three moments after Shan Xuan opened her eyes, she suddenly felt a black shadow appear out of thin air and rush straight to her face.

"Ahh

As a result, after the black shadow pounced on Shan Xuan's body, Shan Xuan did no substantial damage, but the surroundings suddenly went black, and there was no one else except Shan Xuan.

"Master... Master, where are you? Shan Xuan quickly stood up and took two steps, but she couldn't see anything except herself.

What's going on? What the hell is going on? Isn't she in the Temple of Infinity? There are so many masters in the Wuji Palace, why was she suddenly transferred?

Who is so powerful? Can you get her out of the Infinity Hall in such a short period of time?

"The head of the Confucian Saint... Elder Ziyou... Elder Punishment..."Shan Xuan called the names of everyone he saw before, and he never stopped moving.

But no one responded to her, not even for so long, she had been on the flat ground all the time, and had not hit anything.

This feeling is so much like the realm of nothingness! Everything in heaven and earth has been reduced to nothingness!

Shan Xuan immediately thought of the head of the Benevolence Sage, after all, the Leader of the Sect Benevolence had once cast the Void Realm on her.

can think of the scolding of the head of the benevolent saint, and the black shadow that appeared out of thin air, I always feel that her situation at this time must not be done by the head of the benevolent saint?

Who could that be?

The three saints and ten elders of Tiancang Mountain are here, who can bring her out? Or, in fact, she never left the Infinity Hall at all?

Shan Xuan closed her eyes and felt it carefully, but she couldn't hear anything, not even the sound of her own heartbeat. Shan Xuan suddenly felt very sure, she must still be in the Wuji Palace!

So... How can this situation be explained?

Just when Shan Xuan couldn't think of an answer, a crack suddenly broke in this dark world, and a trace of light penetrated through, and then a white unicorn beast came quickly on the white clouds.

Shan Xuan was stunned and didn't react, after all, Bai Qilin's speed was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had already reached her and knocked her down directly.

At the moment when she didn't fall to the ground, Shan Xuan only felt that the abdomen hit by the white unicorn seemed to have been stabbed by a sharp blade, and her body flew into the air as if it might fall apart at any time, but the moment she landed, the pain was not as severe as she imagined, and the surroundings were bright again.

Sure enough, it's still in the Infinity Palace!

It's not the Infinite Hall of the moment ago!

Shan Xuan blinked, covered her abdomen, and just when she wanted to get up, her hand moved, only to find that the long sword she was holding in her hand was the magic sword.

The body of the magic sword was stained with blood, and along the bloodstains, you could see the disciple who didn't know whether he was dead or alive falling to the ground. Some of the elders were injured, even Wen Yuan Zhenren was slightly injured, and everyone was looking at her and surrounding her.

Shan Xuan felt that her face was a little wet, and when she touched her hand, her hands were covered with blood.

There must be a wound on his face, but Shan Xuan didn't have the heart to pay attention to such questions as 'Is the wound strict?' and 'Will it break the phase'.

I got up in a panic and stroked my hair, it was still black, and it didn't turn red, Yan Qing was also there, the head of the house, Rensheng, and Elder Siqin...

A few disciples couldn't hold back, vacillating between retreating or defending, not knowing whether to risk death to step forward to stop Shan Xuan.

Wen Yuan Zhenren raised his hand and made a slow movement, "Don't move, Shan Xuan, I want to solve it myself!" ”

Personally... What does it mean to solve? With a shake of Shan Xuan's hand, the magic sword fell to the ground, and all these people were injured by her?

Impossible! No way?

"I don't know... No... It's not me..."Shan Xuan only felt that she was completely inexplicable, why did she suddenly see such a black shadow? Why is it all dark? Why did the vanished magic sword reappear in her hand? Why were so many people hurt as soon as she opened her eyes?

Looking for clouds... And did Master hurt her?

Has she really been controlled by the demon spirit?

Wen Yuan Zhenren walked up step by step, the heavy sword immortal aura in his hand lingering, "Shan Xuan, you call me Master?" ”

Why did you deliberately ask her to call Master at this time? Is it the last one? Master's solution refers to killing her? Shan Xuan shook her head, watching Wen Yuan Zhenren take a step back every time she took a step forward.

"If you call me Master again, I want to know if you are still my apprentice!" Among the people present, no one was more distressed than Wen Yuan Zhenren.

At that time, Shan Xuan suddenly screamed, took two steps back, and suddenly stood up and laughed wildly, "You stupid humans, Benjun has now become one with Shan Xuan, who can't separate us!" ”

If Wen Yuan Zhenren even dared to kill the Demon Monarch Chongtong, what would his wisp of demon soul count? But this wisp of demon soul is not rushing at him, but his apprentice, and he is only a new apprentice who has only been in the beginning for more than five years!

Without waiting for everyone's reaction, Shan Xuan lowered his head and said in a weird manner: "You guys are so strange, why do you suspect that the Demon Lord made me do that, obviously because of the demons in my heart, I will do those things!" ”

Then continue to laugh arrogantly, whether it is Shan Xuan, or Chong Pupil, or the two in one.

Of course, Tiancang Mountain wanted to stop this abnormal Shan Xuan, but Shan Xuan resisted desperately, and even made a ruthless move, but she had no intention of fighting, if she hadn't cast a spell in time to shroud the Wuji Hall under the enchantment, Shan Xuan might have already rushed out of the encirclement and fled.

But in the end, she single-handedly quarreled with Yan Qing who was in the mirror, Yan Qing came down to help, but Shan Xuan became more and more courageous.

As a disciple of Tiancang Mountain, and was disturbed by the demon soul, no one would kill Shan Xuan, but Shan Xuan did not show mercy to anyone, including Wen Yuan Zhenren.

This is really chilling, the master who taught her and raised her, she can also hold a sword three times and twice?

Although the final result was that two fists were invincible to four hands, Tiancang Mountain also really lost a lot, not to mention that the power that Shan Xuan burst out was a power that did not belong to her.

"Master, don't come here!" Shan Xuan paused, even if Mi Yun and Master were not injured by her, at least so many people here were all injured by her just shot.

Looking at the disciples and injured elders lying on the ground, Shan Xuan never knew that she already had such great destructive power.

Wen Yuan Zhenren paused because of Shan Xuan's restless pupils, "Shan Xuan, if you have the heart to repent, kneel down." ”

Shan Xuan looked at the ground in front of her feet, if she knelt, she would probably kneel in this position, but Shan Xuan didn't want to kneel.

"Shan Xuan!" Wen Yuan Zhenren shouted again, and the heavy sword was pointed directly at Shan Xuan. "Get on your knees!"

Shan Xuan took a step back, her palm spread, and the magic sword automatically returned to her hand.

Because of her action, all the people in the Wuji Hall showed their swords one after another, and there was a great tendency to rush up.

"I don't know what's going on, I don't want to." Shan Xuan pointed the magic sword towards the ground, and his whole body collapsed as if he was weak.

"Shan Xuan!" Wen Yuan Zhenren shouted Shan Xuan's name and strode forward.

"Don't come here." Shan Xuan held the magic sword across her chest, if it was really a demon soul, why didn't she just completely control her|? Leave her sober to face such a scene, what the hell is going on!