Yang Wan and Liu Yu took advantage of the chaos to leave Juling Mountain, and on the way to escape, they were somehow targeted by the Demon Cave.

Shi Zhong chased them desperately with several Dharma protectors, and Yang Wan was exhausted when he tried his best to avoid them.

Liu Yu was still annoyed and angry, "Are we going to run away like this? You use the Ten Thousand Souls Sword, are you still afraid that they won't succeed? ”

Yang Wan eased his mind, "We have already hurt our vitality, why gamble with our lives?" Being impatient will only reap the consequences. ”

Liu Yu was still unwilling, and the fire in his eyes had never been extinguished, "If it weren't for Mu Yan, I would have killed that scum of Qingyu today, I'm really angry." ”

"What do you have to be angry about? Su Ye and Yun Zhen have already chased and killed him, do you think he can escape? ”

Liu Yu was silent, his face was still not good-looking, he glanced at the wound on Yang Wan's shoulder, his face softened a little, in the end, he saved her, otherwise he would have been killed by Qingyu a long time ago.

Yang Wan also despises Qingyu, yin and yang are weird, he keeps saying that he wants to kill Liu Yu, and he also wants to get the Wanling Sword Spectrum.

Thinking of the Ten Thousand Souls Sword Spectrum, he suddenly realized that he was now the target of everyone, and without the protection of the Spirit Sword Sect, he could only rely on himself to avoid those with ill intentions in the future.

Shi Zhong probably coveted it, they didn't have a feud, but he chased and killed him like a desperate person, obviously Sima Zhao's heart.

"We have to find a way to get the news out, otherwise it's not just the Demon Cave that will be tracking us." Yang Wan's expression was a little solemn, and his tone was slightly low.

Liu Yu looked at him sideways, not knowing why, "What news?" ”

Yang Wan raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly, "Didn't Mu Yan make a bet with me?" Let others think that the Ten Thousand Souls Sword is in her hands. ”

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Liu Yu felt that this move was very popular with her, she was already angry with Mu Yan, if everyone who coveted the Ten Thousand Souls Sword went to her for trouble, why not?

She looked outside the cave and didn't know where she had fled now, "So what are we going to do next?" Where do you go after spreading the word? ”

Yang Wan retracted his thoughts, "Find a place and continue to cultivate the Ten Thousand Spirits Sword, as long as you cultivate to the highest level, you won't be afraid of them." ”

Liu Yu asked suspiciously, "Are you really just my master's old friend?" If it's just this relationship, why did you teach me the Ten Thousand Soul Sword? ”

Yang Wan didn't speak, looking at the sky outside the cave and pondering.

Liu Yu looked at his side face, thoughtful, could it be that he was the master's lover? Otherwise, how could an ordinary old friend be so good to her?

However, she didn't really have much interest, she was interested in the Ten Thousand Spirit Sword, and he didn't seem to be taboo or suspicious of her, and taught it calmly.

She suddenly felt that the master had treated her very well, and that there were people related to her to save her after her death.

Shi Zhong and the others were annoyed after Yang Wan, he left the Spirit Sword Sect alone, and chased all the way but found nothing, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed in his heart.

The Left One Dharma Protector bowed his head and asked, "Cave Master, how are we doing now?" ”

"If you are separated, if you find their whereabouts, report them to the cave master immediately."

The four Dharma Protectors received the order, and then led the people in four directions.

Shi Zhong sighed secretly, the temptation of the Ten Thousand Spirits Sword was too great, and Liu Yu could fight alone with Qingyu when he cultivated at that point.

Wouldn't it be beautiful if you were to cultivate as an eighth-order cultivator? He sighed again, and disappeared into the woods.