Chapter Twenty-Eight: Entanglement of Hatred

"Mo, Brother Mo-"

Looking at Mo Yifan's long-disappeared back, Lin Anlie couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart, although he knew better than anyone that compared to himself, day diving was the person Mo Yifan cared about the most.

"Ah Ci, it's so lively outside, let's go and have a good time, okay?" Yun Qingyu looked at his lost appearance and said to Ah Ci.

"Gotcha!"

Responded excitedly, Ah Ci was so excited that he almost jumped on the spot three times, he was looking forward to joining in the excitement but he had been looking forward to it for too long.

"Boss-" Seeing that they were about to leave one after the other, Lin Anlie hurriedly asked, "I-"

Stopping his steps, Yun Qingyu didn't turn around, just turned his face slightly, and said with an unusually serious expression: "Little friend, you also come along, take a look at the new mortal dust you are about to step into again, naturally, but also see the danger you are about to face!"

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Mo Yifan, who was chasing the breath of day and night all the way, encountered many demons of all sizes, he was very puzzled, even if the zodiac was unlucky today, there had never been such a dense encounter, and at this time, the air was filled with the disgusting smell of demons, could it be that the door of a secluded stream was broken today, so that these things ran out?

Just as he thought of this, a demon jumped down from the tree with another stream of saliva, staring at him with a pair of greedy eyes.

Sighing heavily, Mo Yifan rubbed his soft and trembling legs, although he had no choice but to dodge and escape, from time to time he put a simple "lightning strike" in his hand to resist the chasing demon behind him, and even he felt extremely embarrassed by that look.

"Uh-"

Suddenly felt a huge stinging pain in his back, and Mo Yifan's whole body flew forward a few feet and fell heavily to the ground. Standing up with difficulty, knowing that he had been caught up and injured, he wanted to pinch another "lightning strike", but found that his fingers could not hold the handprint, and it was as if it were not his own.

"Isn't it done?" he said to himself as he looked at the unscathed demon who was approaching him more and more, "My lightning strike is so unbearable, even this kind of demon can't hurt!"

Seeing that he didn't attack anymore and didn't move, the demon came to his senses and roared arrogantly and pounced.

It's not that Mo Yifan doesn't want to dodge at this time, it's just that his legs are so stiff that it becomes difficult to move twice, how can he avoid this lightning attack speed.

However, just as he closed his eyes and was about to die, a pair of warm hands fell on him, one supporting his back, and the other scooping up the crook of his legs, lifting him up in the air and dodging to the side in an instant.

"Is it so easy to bully now?"

The sound of day diving sounded in Mo Yifan's ears, Xu was in a hurry, his breathing was slightly short, but there was still some unobtrusive ridicule in his tone.

For the first time in his life, he was held in the arms of another man in such an extremely ambiguous posture, and a strange feeling swept through Mo Yifan's whole body and finally poured into his heart, and then turned into a hot current and rushed straight to his face.

Hurriedly don't turn your head, so that you don't let the day dive see your flushed face, Mo Yifan gritted his teeth and said stiffly: "Let go!"

Glancing at the demon who was still dancing with his teeth and claws, the day dive put Mo Yifan down, and gave him a reassuring smile by the way, so he flashed to the demon, and with only one sword, he knocked it over and split it into two.

Shaking off the demon blood on the blade of the soul sword, Daydive walked back to Mo Yifan's side and pulled him up on his shoulder.

"I'm sorry!" Mo Yifan could see some clues from his face that sank like a puddle of water, and said in a deep voice with insufficient confidence, "I thought-"

"I understand!"

Tian Qian smiled and interrupted his explanation with only two words, but it made the current atmosphere freeze a little.

"Ouch, it's really a brotherhood!"

A purple light seeping with red gas flashed, and a demon who attacked the two of them instantly turned into nothing, and Ji Wangyi also came from a piece of demonic energy that had not been dissipated, and the black long whip in his hand exuded a strange red thunder power.

"Ahem-" coughed lightly twice, Mo Yifan looked at her coldly, and said, "Demon hunter!"

Twisting his waist and walking to them, Ji Wangyi nodded with a charming smile, and said, "It's really an honor to let the Sword Immortal know, Mo Yifan, Mo Yifan, this is the first time I've been looking for you for so long, and I'll meet you!"

Still looking at him coldly, Mo Yifan felt a huge pain in his chest, coughed a few times, and coughed out a mouthful of black blood.

"Mo Yifan!"

Daydive was startled and looked at him uneasily.

Wiping the corners of his mouth, Mo Yifan said lightly: "It's okay, don't worry!"

"You don't have to look at me with that kind of gaze-" Really stared at him a little hairy, Ji Wangyi rolled his eyes widely, and said dissatisfiedly, "I, I told the day dive, I don't learn art (Mi Qing), the enchantment of the siege is not very good, so I let the demon escape, I, I don't want to harm innocent people!"

From her bony eyes, she knew how uneasy she was at this time, but this guilt was not enough to make up for the mistakes she had made.

"Right now, the number of demons is huge-" Day Qian gently supported Tomo Yifan's body, and said angrily, "Even if you don't want to, there will be innocent people who will be implicated!"

Shaking the black long whip in his hand, Ji Wangyi raised his head suddenly, and said loudly: "You don't have to look down on people, just let you sword immortals fail, I bear the glory of the last demon hunter, and I will never let any innocent person be involved, even if I die, I will crawl back from the underworld to protect mortal dust!"

"What exactly do you want to do?" Mo Yifan asked in a deep voice, holding back the discomfort.

"Wait, Mo Yifan. Day Diver suddenly interjected into the conversation between the two of them, and asked Xiang Ji Forget, "You said that you are, the last demon hunter, why?"

After lowering his head and letting out a series of strange and poignant laughs, Ji Wangyi raised the black long whip in his hand and pointed at Mo Yifan, and smiled contemptuously: "Instead of asking me, it's better to ask the sword immortal in your arms!"

Being pointed at like this, Mo Yifan was slightly stunned at first, his body trembled unconsciously, and some memories that did not belong to him flashed in his mind-

Zhou, who couldn't see his face clearly, exuded a different sword immortal with the same immortal aura as himself, a majestic but compassionate incantation, and a faint curse in the blood light and a chaotic and silent scream.

With a "poof", he only felt a pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Mo Yifan?" Day Qian felt his shoulders sink, quickly stabilized his body, and asked distressedly, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay!" wiping the corners of his mouth, Mo Yifan shook his head and said with difficulty.

Snorted coldly, Ji Wangyi raised his good-looking eyebrows and said, "He is ashamed in his heart, he is in a hurry, Sword Immortal, hahahaha, a sanctimonious Sword Immortal!"

"Shut up-" Daydive helped Mo Yifan and said sharply.

Raising his hand and waving, Mo Yifan took a deep breath and said, "The extinction of demon hunters, the sword immortal is indeed inseparable. โ€

"Can't get rid of it?" Ji Wangyi spat viciously and said, "Bah, it's clear that you hypocrites killed all my people!"

The back stalk that he was about to say was in his throat, and from Mo Yifan's noncommittal expression, he could guess the truth of the ingredients in Ji Wangyi's words, but he never expected that the sword immortal who slashed demons and guarded the righteous path in his heart was actually the culprit who slaughtered all the demon hunters.

Feeling the surging demonic energy around him, he slipped back with a sword and cut the demon that was secretly attacking behind him into two, and said: "I don't care about the matter between your demon hunter and the sword immortal, it is the right thing to clean up these demons now, but you, if you want to compete, continue to punish the demon, if you don't want to, quickly disappear in front of your eyes!"

His firm gaze couldn't help but make Mo Yifan's heart snicker, thinking that when he was the first generation of Sword Immortal, he was full of resentment, and now he is willing to persist for the honor of Sword Immortal, such a rapid growth rate is really amazing.

Thanks to the blessing of the confrontation at this time, Mo Yifan felt that his physical strength had recovered a lot, so he got rid of the help of day diving and stood up straight. Although there were a few abrupt bruises on his fair face, his long black hair was a little messy, and his white robe was stained with messy stains, his innate aura still made him look immortal, without the slightest embarrassment.

"Day Sneakโ€”" he said to the people around him who were eager for answers, "The demise of the demon hunters is related to the sword immortals, but, I promise you, for this matter, it is not only the demon hunters who will bear the painful consequences, but also the sword immortals, can you believe it?"

Looking at his eyes that were sincere to him at all times, he nodded vigorously and replied affirmatively: "If you say, I will believe it!"

Such a firm trust made Mo Yifan breathe a sigh of relief, and he looked around for a moment before explaining-

Xuanting was originally just a sacred mountain in the mortal dust, and later, because it was close to the sky and far away, the spiritual roots in the mountains were full of immortal energy, coupled with the immersion of the sun (rice green) and the moon, the mountains turned into immortal mountains in the middle of the year (long), and they floated above the clouds in the middle of the sky from the mortal dust.

The few people who died in the mortal dust will not become half-demons or demons, and the souls wandering in the mortal dust will be attracted by the spiritual power on the former sacred mountain and escape into it will fly up with the immortal of the sacred mountain.

Gradually, gradually, a kind of person with natural immortal power was born in the immortal mountain, so there was a Xuan Court, and over time, the people in the Xuan Court became leaders, forming a group of immortals, who were called sword immortals by the ordinary souls of mortal people.

These sword immortals not only have to protect the peace of all living beings in the Xuan Court, but also have been given the responsibility of guarding mortal dust, naturally, they do not inherit this position from their own hearts, but maintain an invisible order.

Therefore, another name for the Sword Immortal is "Rank Holder"!