In the next two days of refining process, time passed quickly.

That night, Xia Fanxing and Zhang Han found two Yin Sha Sect disciples hiding in the tall bushes on a small continent outside of several islands, and had already found their spirit flowers. It happened to be Liu Se, who knew him, and the youngest Lu Tingyue. Although they knew each other, in front of Zhang Han, Liu Se still cooperated very well and made an appearance that he was not familiar with.

The female disciples of the Yin Sha Sect were already cold to the disciples of the Alliance Sect, but after all, they were acquaintances, and Liu Se did not resist. Xia Fanxing pulled Zhang Han to sit beside them. It was late at night, but he was a little sleepy.

"Hey, Senior Sister Liu, let's chat. I'll tell you about the time I had with Liu Er some time ago..."I didn't plan to refine it again today, and after a while, he quietly sent a message to Liu Se.

"Don't bother me, I'm going to refine seriously!"

"I'm so bored, why don't you take a break......"

"If you make any more noise, I'll leave!"

"My brother and I are here to protect your ......"

"Are you dreaming?... I really don't know how Yanliu took a fancy to you!"

"She's not as hard to talk to as you are..."

"You... Can't you chat?"

......

"It's so boring, I refined the sword vein in one night, Senior Sister Liu, haven't you heard of it?

"Sleep when you're tired, don't bother me. ”

"You won't do anything to me when I'm asleep, right?" I remember the first day I arrived at the Yin Sha Sect, Yan Liu and her master took advantage of my coma to pull me into bed. This Senior Sister Lu also looks so beautiful... Well, I think you should do it. ”

"Hua Immortal Master, she is... The Yin Sha Sect... You really can't chat, I'm really ignoring you!"

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Xia Fanxing really leaned on his senior brother's lap and took a nap. When the sun rose the next day, he began to refine the spirit flower in earnest, absorbing the spiritual energy in it into his body at a slow rate through the water bone and dantian, nourishing the sword veins and the sea of sword vein qi that had already decayed somewhat.

The other three have long been real sword cultivators. They were also very serious about absorbing the precious aura in the spirit flower.

Some enemy disciples passed through this small continent, but no one set foot in this tall bush. The whole day was calm and monotonous. They all cherished this opportunity very much, and they were extremely serious about refining the spirit flower.

Until this evening, two disciples of the Alliance Sect passed by in a panic. Xia Fanxing spotted them for the first time and cautiously beckoned them in.

One of them turned out to be Hou Ying, and the other was Master Jianneng, the second disciple of the Western Pole Sect. Both of them were in a hurry, and Jianneng's expression was still a little embarrassed. On Hou Ying's white robe, there are many places stained with sludge. After beckoning them in, Xia Fanxing stared at Hou Ying twice, and immediately understood what was going on—they must have been bumped into by the disciples of the Enemy Alliance!

After sitting down, Senior Sister Hou, who had always been cold, couldn't help but gasp for breath. Apparently after a big fight. Under the questioning of several people, the Master of Jianneng slowly spoke, and told what had happened.

It turned out that Jianxiong and Jianxing were each injured by the enemy alliance yesterday morning. After they and several other disciples sent the two to an island, Jianxiong voluntarily gave up the opportunity to find the spirit flower.

Jianxing was unconscious, and three days had not passed, and the little monk could not leave this place. Jianxiong himself has been injured, and he insists on staying on the island to take care of Jianxing. After seeing the ruthless and shameless methods of Qin Suyue of the Nine Lotus Sect and Huang Xianwu of the Soul Suppression Sect, he definitely didn't feel at ease about letting Jianxing stay here alone. He must take care of him himself.

Hou Ying told him not to give up this opportunity. He is the highest cultivator of the Western Pole Sect. Moreover, after the disciples of the enemy alliance began to look for the spirit flower, there was no need to spend too much energy on the little monk. If you don't feel at ease, you can take him with you.

However, Jianxiong still refused. Jianneng also advised again, but the senior brother was so stubborn that he seemed to have changed and insisted on staying where he was. He gave up the chance to stay in the cave.

At that time, everyone had already begun to act, leaving only Hou Ying and Jianneng behind. The two of them acted together and began to search for the Sword Vein Spirit Flower. However, this morning, Hou Ying found her own sword vein spirit flower before the lower cultivation level. She helped Jianneng continue to search, and at about noon, she found Jianneng's spirit flower.

At that time, Hou Ying made the same suggestion as Xia Fanxing. She took Jianneng to look for the disciples of the Alliance Sect in the islands everywhere, and wanted to huddle together to keep warm. However, not long ago, he met a disciple of the enemy alliance. Moreover, this touch is to touch four.

Qiu Baiyu and Qin Suyue of the Nine Lotus Sect, for some reason, walked with Yang Yu of the Arctic Emperor Palace and his junior brother Xu Wenyi, and happened to bump into the two of them on a small island.

Hou Ying pulled Jianneng and wanted to leave immediately. But Qiu Baiyu and the others immediately surrounded them. At this time, Huang Xianwu of the Soul Suppression Sect suddenly walked out from behind them. Through Qiu Baiyan's words, Hou Ying finally knew the situation they were in now.

Half of the time had passed, but that Xu Wenyi and Yang Bing of the Soul Suppression Sect had never found their sword vein spirit flower. Yang Yu and Huang Xianwu didn't have much time to waste on the two junior disciples, they somehow came together and decided to be a villain who blocked the road and robbed.

And Qiu Baiyu and Qin Suyue didn't know why they ran into these people.

Qiu Baiyan is fat, and he looks harmless to humans and animals. He smiled and said to Jianneng, obediently handing over the sword vein spirit flower on his body.

The rest of them all set their eyes on Jianneng. No one seems to want to fight Hou Ying's idea. Maybe these people are also afraid of her half-step cultivation. Of course, she couldn't have watched these people snatch the treasure from Jianneng's hands.

She gave Jianneng a few words. The two then played a trick of the golden cicada shelling. Jianneng specially pretended to hand over the spirit flower to Qin Suyue, and Hou Ying immediately made a move. No one could have guessed that such a woman's explosive power was so terrifying, and when Yang Yu, who was also a half-step knot, reacted, Qin Suyue's pretty face was already stained with blood in her mouth. Hou Ying only struck this blow and quickly recaptured the sword vein spirit flower. Jianneng had already used all his strength to escape, and he had already left the island a few steps away.

However, although they had escaped from the initial predicament, they ignored the strength of Qiu Baiyu, the Great Dao Son of the Nine Lotus Sect, and the power of the two disciples of the Arctic Emperor Palace to quickly form a formation.

Obviously, after Senior Sister Qin was injured, Qiu Baiyan no longer had his previous calm appearance, and his fat body shook violently many times, and he actually directly sacrificed a ground-level magic weapon in an instant. The unique secret weapon of the Nine Lotus Sect, breaking the intestines.

The Nine Lotus Sect is the largest sect in the Central Plains and has the longest history. There are countless secret weapons in the door. As soon as the broken intestine came out, the powerful purple micro star qi was injected into it, and a large amount of purple qi spread out from the mouth of the wine glass extremely quickly, rushing towards the two people who were running away extremely quickly in the shallow water. Yang Yu and his junior brother also formed a formation that Hou Ying had never seen very quickly, and the two of them went hand in hand, the speed was extremely fast, and they were about to catch up with the two of them. The coercion of the formation also became more and more intense, and it swept in with the pure star qi in the broken intestines.

When Jianneng said this, she glanced at Hou Ying, who was as cold as frost on her jade face, and she had been thinking about something with her head down. Jianneng said excitedly, "Hou Daoyou is really stronger than that Yang Yu I don't know how many times! I was able to get out of it all thanks to Hou Daoyou. I didn't do anything at all, Hou Daoyou alone resisted Qiu Baiyu and the three of them, it was really powerful!"

Xia Fanxing cast a surprised gaze on Hou Ying. He knew that his senior sister was powerful, but when he heard what Jianneng said, her strength seemed to be a little outrageous. Not to mention anything else, that Yang Yu is also a half-step Jie Dan monk, plus the blessing of the Arctic Emperor Palace Formation... Hou Ying raised her head slightly, revealing a shallow smile, "It's over." ”

"In that case, the two junior disciples, Liu Daoyou and Lu Daoyou, we will meditate and refine here. It's good to take care of each other. ”

Hou Ying waved his hand at the excited Jianneng, indicating that there was no need for him to tell everyone about the process of how to get out. After saying a word to Xia Fanxing and the others, she turned her head, took out the spirit flower that was about to crumple in her hand, and began to refine it.

The following night, everyone focused on refining the spirit flower.

Most of the disciples of the Tu Feng Sect gathered here. In the middle of the night, they chatted with each other about something. According to a few people, most of the disciples of the Alliance Sect had met with them. It's just that, so far, no one has seen He Qiongjiu and Mingshen.

When everyone said that they hadn't seen any trace of these two people, Hou Ying couldn't help but look at the slightly anxious faces of the two junior disciples and sighed slightly.

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Late at night. In the waters of White Cliffs, on a large island to the west of the islands.

A slender figure like a ghost, floating around in the overgrown island. His body is very fast, and he keeps floating on the small continent. Suddenly, as if he hadn't seen the way, he crashed straight into a big tree.

He rubbed his forehead and began to rummage under the tree. Eventually, he spread his hands and sighed in despair.

Under the moonlight, Ming Shen's pale and cold face was full of incomprehension and despair. A faint anger appeared in his eyes, more and more intense, more and more intense. He suddenly roared, drew out the spirit sword, and slashed at the spirit wood, leaving a trace that was neither deep nor shallow.

It's been two days, it's been two days! He never dreamed that as a disciple of the third rank of the Tu Feng Sect, Ming Shen, who had been practicing swords since he was a child, had not been able to find his own sword vein spirit flower until now!

It's not just that I haven't been able to find it yet... Mingshen fell to his knees, his eyes spurting with incomprehensible anger. He couldn't even feel the mark in his veins. The bloodline mark that everyone would sense, he didn't feel at all.

No matter how hard he tried to sense it, it was all in vain. Mingshen paced like a headless fly in the long waters, among the boundless archipelagos, but nothing could give him any guidance. Finally, at this moment, he completely collapsed, his heart was torn apart, and the soreness in the corners of his eyes swept over like a tide. Mingshen gasped, enduring the incomprehension and pain. He knew that by this time, he hadn't even found the spirit flower, and basically there was no chance.

On the way, because Ming Shen was relatively stealthy, he saw many people, but not many people saw him. Not long after entering the archipelago early yesterday morning, he saw Si Longying, the sword master of the Seven Seas Sect, and found the sword vein spirit flower in just two quarters of an hour. Then, Qiu Baiyu, Yang Yu and others were also seen by him on the road. Last night, Xia Fanxing and Zhang Han's every move was secretly watched by Ming Shen.

He didn't know how his stealth skills were so good, and it was effortless to follow others.

It's just that I haven't found that kind of soft persimmon that is easy to pinch.

Now Mingshen knelt down in the weeds, his expression was painful, and his whole person was enveloped by a terrifying murderous aura.

Because, not long ago, Ming Shen shot and killed a disciple of the enemy alliance. This is probably the first disciple to die in the Gu Jian Cave, and it is still a female disciple. Ming Shen knelt on the ground, and finally calmed down a little, his eyes were blood-red, and his mind recalled the face of the deceased again and again—he seemed to be desperate to dismantle eight pieces on her corpse in order to vent his anger.........

He only found out her identity after killing her.

She is the third son of the Stygian Shadow Sect, Jiang Jingshui. The repair is not in the middle of the foundation. She had been following Mingshen, and he couldn't tell how long he might have been tailgating. Before discovering Jiang Jingshui, Ming Shen found several disciples of the Alliance Sect on a small island not far away. Bai Jugao in the West Hall and Su Yandao in the East Palace actually sat together, refining the sword vein spirit flower, and there were two junior disciples around them, and they also found their own tokens. Between the two great disciples of the hostile Ancient Sect, there was no more hostility before. Ming Shen didn't know what it was, Bai Jugao and Su Yandao looked a little sympathetic to each other.

And when he saw his body, he didn't have the slightest sense of the sword vein spirit flower, and he was alone, almost collapsing. Mingshen swallowed his anger and sneaked away from the island. He felt deeply puzzled - he was not like Wang Yunming, his body was not sick or calamitous, and his sword veins were completely normal, and his cultivation was also considered superior among these people. The only thing that can be picky is the level of his foundation building, but does this have any essential relationship with finding the sword vein spirit flower?

When his figure was hidden in the shallow water under the dark moon, Mingshen was secretly angry, he suddenly felt a chill flash behind him. He didn't stop, but kept walking. The person who was following him was obviously not as tall as him, and slowly, Ming Shen found the direction of her body change, just outside the small island, he suddenly turned his head, and the sword that had been brewing for a long time flew straight into the weeds not far away. The female disciple of the Stygian Shadow Sect obviously didn't expect that she had been discovered and dodged in a hurry, but the Ming Shen Flying Sword was menacing, leaving a scar directly on her face.

He lunged in her direction.

Under the dim moonlight, Jiang Jingshui saw his appearance on the water for the first time. Any young woman like her, even if she was born in the Stygian Shadow Sect of the Killing Sect, would completely collapse when she saw her disfigured. She hurriedly rolled in the grass, and Ming Shen, who was like a hungry tiger pounced, pounced into the air, and violently pulled out the spirit sword on the ground, without giving her a chance to breathe, pointing at her and approaching quickly.

Jiang Jingshui saw Ming Shen's eyes full of anger, smeared with layers of madness. She swallowed her spit and fled two steps in a hurry, neither of them talking nonsense. Ming Shen's sword was extremely ferocious, and it seemed to be pouring out the anger of his whole body. The gap between the two in cultivating sword skills is not small, and soon, a terrifying sword mark also fell on Jiang Jingshui's other cheek.

In the battle on the shallow water, this young female killer once again sees her own unrecognizable face. Under Mingshen's step-by-step pressing, she was tragically disfigured, and she also fell into despair and madness. Both of them no longer keep their hands, and the shot must be a killer move. However, the difference in strength between them is simply too great. Ming Shen didn't have the slightest mercy and sympathy, and when Jiang Jingshui began to stab at him frantically, every move he made left scars on her body with color!

Finally, a scar was cut on his face by the other party. On his face covered in blood, Ming Shen didn't have any expression at all. Under the moonlight, this cold and ruthless man is not only ruthless, but even more brutal. Jiang Jingshui, who was already scarred, didn't expect that he would really kill himself.

Perhaps, at that time, Mingshen himself couldn't control his madness at all. Jiang Jingshui actually didn't do anything harmful to him, and the other party was just a young girl, even if her hands were stained with a lot of blood. The most serious thing is that he knows very well that within the cave sky, any death or injury may cause an abnormality!

But he did this terrible thing anyway. A sword seals the throat. Not only that, after her body slowly fell down in the shallow water, Ming Shen, whose eyes were blood-red, knelt in the water with a spirit sword, and kept slashing at her face. Until, her face completely disappeared with her life.

The blood flowed into the shallow water, miraculously purified without the slightest color. Mingshen searched her body, but found that Jiang Jingshui did not find the spirit flower either. In a fit of rage, he left her body in the water. No one was nearby, at least no one saw his atrocities. Mingshen knew this very well in his heart. He took two steps, washed his face with clean water, and wiped his hands. Suddenly, he felt a sharp discomfort, intense pain and a breakdown.

What did you just do?

Disciple of the Stygian Shadow Sect, why are you following him?

What did you just do?! These two questions are heavier than the other, and the pressure is so heavy that Ming Shen is almost out of breath. He struggled to get up on the ground with his spirit sword, gasping for breath, his whole body soaked in cold sweat, and walked forward slowly.

On the other side of the island, he met the old man. He Qiongjiu, Senior Sister He. When he walked to the shore with shivering all over his body, he found that a person was slowly walking towards the shore of the opposite island.

Her figure was graceful, with a faint red glow on her chest. It's just that the moonlight is too dark, and he still can't judge her identity. Ming Shen swallowed, wiped the scar on his face vigorously, raised the spirit sword, and pointed at the figure that was slowly walking towards him.

"Senior Brother Ming, you're here too!"

"Ho... Senior Sister He?......"