The sword is divided into two sides, the stars, the sun and the moon on one side, and the mountains, rivers, plants and trees on the other.

The edge of the blade was round, and there was not the slightest sharpness.

But within three inches of the blade, there was no wind or air, and all the empty reality was shattered and cut by the silent, formless sharpness.

Yan Sheng's right hand holding the sword slowly raised, like the imperial envoy, this holy path sword, he was also very difficult.

The Xuanyuan sword was ready to be slashed in the air, and the bright yellow fireworks on the sword surface rose, and there was no smoke and dust in the middle.

He slashed lightly, and a sword qi pierced the top of the clouds, intimidating the nine heavens and ten earths.

The clear blue sky suddenly darkened, there were no dark clouds, but there was a dark black crack.

As far as the sword qi came, the black marks followed, and all the creatures within a radius of dozens of miles all held their breath, not daring to speak or move.

Yan Sheng moved, he half-turned around, his empty left hand was clutched weakly, and he asked kindly, "What are you going to do?" ”

Yan Ke, who was suppressed by him, turned red, and she said in a strained voice: "Stop you!" ”

"Heh, why?"

Yan Ke didn't reply anymore, and the five tails flew behind her, among which the newborn tail was purple-red, just like the fox ancestor who failed to step out of the Golden Palace of Time and Space.

Yan Sheng's eyes froze, his mind raced, and he unconsciously loosened some of the strength of his hands.

Yan Ke screamed, struggling to break free of Yan Sheng's control, and she sent the purple-red tail under Yan Sheng's sword.

Yan Sheng was startled, and hurriedly deflected the Xuanyuan Sword, and the black marks in mid-air crushed down heavily, accompanied by a few soft and delicate purple-red hairs.

"Bold!"

"You killed me?" Yan Ke squinted at him and repeated, "You're going to kill me?" ”

"Oh, I won't kill you, let alone kill you, I'm going to send you to the world to meet your little lover." Yan Sheng chuckled, put his sword into the sheath, and the corners of his mouth were as brilliant as the sun but as cold and impermanent as ice and snow.

He had already reminisced about it, no wonder the little seal master looked so familiar, it turned out to be the person who was with Yan Ke when he brought it back.

Yan Ke was stunned, "You, are you serious?" ”

"Of course, you are the saintess of my White Fox clan, and it's up to you to go wherever you want to go and what you want to do, Yin Jiuyou!"

Yin Jiuyou slowly walked out of the void, her face was completely lowered, so that people couldn't tell what she was thinking, "I'm sorry Yan Sheng, I couldn't stop her." ”

"Heh, send her out," Yan Sheng said lightly.

"You, are you serious?" The same doubts come from the Nine Shadows of the Nether.

"Remember what I told you, I'll just wait a year, don't force me to clean up with you when the time comes." Yan Sheng resolutely turned around, and took a step away with the void wind.

"Why is the patriarch so good at talking," Yan Ke scratched his tender chin, a little puzzled.

"That's because you've grown a tail like the Fox Ancestor," Yin Jiuyou said coldly.

"But I don't think this tail is any different from my previous ones, it's a little softer if you really think about it, and it's just right to be a pillow at night."

Yin Jiuyou's face was treacherous, and she said to herself: Because what he wants is not the fox ancestor at all, but he just needs this tail as a container for grafting.

"Are we really going to the world?"

"Well, but not now."

"Okay, I can afford to wait" Yan Ke's autumn-like eyes were full of worry, she looked at the stream below the mountain, and the sword qi inspired by the Xuanyuan Sword had already descended on the water.

Qin Tian struggled to keep his eyes open underwater, and the seal ring had already sunk to the bottom of the stream with him.

There was no mud and sand, there were blood stains, Qin Tian swam lightly, afraid that he would not be able to find what the seal ring wanted if he stirred up a pool of blood.

There was a chill on his back, like a cold winter, and a good person suddenly stuffed an ice pick into Qin Tian's back.

This ice pick was cold and jagged, and the knife was about to cut through Qin Tian's skin and break him in two.

Qin Tian turned around in shock, and a pitch-black sword mark on the water slashed down with the power of heaven and earth.

The surface of the water was separated by the sword, and the pages spread out on both sides flew into the sky.

The closer this black mark was to Qin Tian, the less water there was in the pool, and when it was only seven or eight meters away from Qin Tian, the stagnant water in the pool was almost squeezed clean.

Qin Tian's heart was cold, and he felt a suffocating feeling that was even more terrible than blood steaming clean.

All the printing skills in front of this black mark were so worthless and difficult to stop, and even he doubted that if he was hit by such a little sword momentum, he would be able to leave a trace of himself in the world.

The seal ring sank suddenly, holding his right arm and stirring under the water, Qin Tian's palm hurt, as if he had been punctured and scratched by something underwater, and subconsciously he grabbed that thing.

The tail finger touched this thing without hindrance, Qin Tian's heart was clear, and the black membrane covered with the breath of the demon world finally disappeared.

He was about to die of the touch at this moment, and hurriedly twisted his right hand into a strange arc and wiped it on his sleeve.

A whirlpool suddenly abruptly appeared in the blood stagnating at the bottom of the water, and Qin Tian fell down, as if he had been buried in the ground underwater.

The black sword marks finally fell to the bottom, and the blood water in the pool was volatilized, and a narrow wound at the bottom of the pool was incalculable in depth and length.

Yan Ke took two steps forward in a panic to get a clear look, but she only saw a dry pond and a deep pit where the sword qi was hidden.

Next to him, Yin Jiu Youyi put a roll of clothes, "He's not dead, if you want to see him, you can quickly improve yourself, and when you are six tails, we will go to the world." ”

Yan Ke spit out his worries at this time, "Thank you, Sister Yin." ”

"Just call me the Nine Shadows, Your Excellency."

Yan Ke smiled awkwardly, "Where are we going?" ”

"Since you have grown a fox ancestor's tail, the few alternative saints with you are naturally of little value."

Yan Ke's eyes widened, and a trace of unbearability and fear flashed in his eyes: "You, you mean"

"I didn't say anything, this is what Yan Sheng meant."

Yan Ke paced back and forth, struggling from the inside out, "She, they, can't." ”

"Can't they just have ten months left for you to live, or do you want your little lover to live a lonely life that can't even predict your death and doesn't know anything? Ah, maybe not, he may soon get married and have children, and there will be fox girls he meets in the future, one will kill the other. "Yin Jiuyou has already captured Yan Ke's life.

Yan Ke's body trembled slightly, and after a while, she tensed her calves and stomped her feet, "Let's go." ”

Yin Jiuyou turned around and led the way, "You have made a very correct decision, Your Excellency the Holy Maiden, ah, your subordinates have made a mistake, and you should be called Your Excellency the Divine Maiden in the future." ”

Yan Ke followed slowly, she had already lost her bouncing pleasure, and when she heard this, she reluctantly squeezed out a smile, "Maybe." (To be continued.) )