She shook her head, got up herself, walked through the door, and walked in spontaneously.

He was stunned when she slowly walked out again. Then he came and helped him up until he reached the door: "You try." She let go of her hand.

He leaned against the wall and took two steps inside, turning back to see her, but there was already a fog on the other side of the door, and he quickly took two steps back and stepped back again.

She looked at him in a daze, and only after a long time did she hand him the Demon Sword: "You try again, be careful." ”

He hummed, took the sword, and slowly poked in a little on his tiptoes.

Unexpectedly, the power in the door burst out, and he fell backwards, and then she grabbed him. He clenched her hand tightly, and stood firm with her strength to avoid the Demon Sword from straining to the ground, and said, "What's the matter?" ”

Tang Xiaoxi lowered his head and looked at his toes: "This is a fierce blood sea bureau, when you enter it, there will be no fluctuations, and if you walk for a while, it will be like entering the Daoshan oil pot, and the more you dodge, the more you go to the middle, the more dangerous you go to the middle, it is originally an unsolvable situation...... The boat formation I set up against the current is the only way to break the formation, but ...... But ......"

She "but" for a long time, before she smiled bitterly: "But sailing against the current, you must work together, the Demon Sword is the sword of Zhengyang, and the Hongmeng Purple Qi is also the Qi of Zhengyang, and when the two meet, it is like rowing, one rows to the east, the other rows to the west, and it can't move at all." ”

Xuan Shaozhan was stunned: "You mean to say that I can't coexist with the Demon Sword?" ”

She nodded, and Xuan Shaozhan said, "What about going separately?" ”

She shook her head: "No, I have to control the formation and adjust it at any time." As she spoke, her hand squeezed tighter and tighter, and the palm of the sword hilt hurt.

This is an illusion, and everything you see is not real, and it is impossible to hide the Demon Sword somewhere and then come back to retrieve it later.

As soon as the Demon Sword leaves its hand, it is equivalent to giving its hands to the owner of the illusion. How could they let go of such a treasure? When it comes to them, it will be difficult to get it back.

If the Demon Sword is gone, what else is there to talk about Beichenmen? What kind of celestial master is it?

Tang Xiaoxi was stunned for a long time.

Her eyes drooped, and she could see his blood-stained cuffs, the blood stained with sweat. The two wounds on his arms were not even covered, and they were still slowly oozing blood.

The two of them have been in the illusion for nearly a day and a night, and if they stay any longer, not to mention the problem of excessive blood loss, they are just hungry and thirsty, and they can't stand it. Stay a few more hours, and the strength to draw the sword will be gone.

Xuan Shaozhan wanted to say something, but swallowed it back.

At this time, if she was allowed to go by herself, she would look down on her, and if she could really ignore him, she wouldn't have to be so entangled and sad.

She suddenly took a long breath, swung the demon sword, and put it under her feet upright, obviously it was the same barren grassland, but she put it with a sense of sacredness.

Then she stood up abruptly and turned her back to him: "Go!" ”

He looked at her in amazement, for a long time, and then slowly put his hand on her shoulder, and the two entered the door silently, her back was straight, and her steps were very calm, but he was much taller than her, and he clearly saw that a tear slipped down her face and fell to the ground with a click.

He paused for a moment.

She didn't look back, cleared her throat, and said, "What's wrong?" ”

He stood for a long time, suddenly turned around, walked back in a few steps, until he walked back to the Demon Sword just now, his legs were weak, he sat on the ground, his hand held the Demon Sword, and then as soon as he used his strength, he picked it up.

She leaned against the door and looked at him, her eyes red: "It's useless." ”

He held on to the wall and said, "Try again." ”

His control of the Hongmeng purple qi in his body has always been ineffective, but he just tried to use the Hongmeng purple qi to gently collide with the Demon Sword.

After trying it several times, the breath finally poured out of his palm, and the Demon Sword made an extremely light buzzing sound, trembling lightly in his hand. He closed his eyes slightly, trying to slowly probe in...... It seemed to be easier than he imagined, and the Demon Sword did not resist, but let the breath enter very happily.

He tried to meditate and concentrate, allowing the breath to merge with the breath of the Demon Sword, and it felt like ...... Old friends reunited? It's very smooth and joyful.

He opened his eyes, and she stood a step away, looking at him quietly, a pair of cat-like big and round eyes, so quiet that they were almost sad, not at all like the little girl who was so spirited.

He said, "I'll try again." ”

said that she would try it, but she was full of energy, and walked quickly to the door, her hand was already stretched out and ready to pull him, but she didn't expect one person and one sword, but she really went in like this.

She was stunned instantly, and it took a long time to come back to her senses, and she trotted a few steps to hold his hand: "How is this possible!" ”

The Demon Sword is a spiritual sword, not because of who carries it on its back, but because of the powerful power it contains, which is a whole. Even she, in her relationship with the Demon Sword, was just a companion who fought side by side, and she didn't recognize the Lord at all.

But now, why is this happening? It's as if the Demon Sword was willing to rein in its edge and shrank under the Hongmeng purple qi! Two strong in one, double the strength!

She couldn't help but shout: "Why is this happening! ”

He laughed in his voice: "Probably...... It's a no-brainer! ”

She shouted again: "How is it possible! This is my sword! ”

He no longer paid attention to her nonsense, but the blow to her from this incident did seem to be a bit big, she adjusted the formation all the way, and after a while, she couldn't help but mutter, until finally after the fierce blood sea situation, she pulled him to the side, snatched the demon sword, and said loudly to it: "Brother Sword!" Where's your integrity? ”

He said, "Is it okay to go out and shout again?" ”

She shook the sword: "Brother Sword! What about our relationship for so many years! ”

He leaned against the tree next to him and looked at her, her expression a little aggrieved. I don't know if I'm used to it, seeing her so nervous, he doesn't have much interest in talking about her. Then she chattered with her "sword brother" for a long time, and suddenly turned her head: "There should be one last level." ”

Xuan Shaozhan looked at her and laughed out loud: "You are talking to your sword while calculating the formation?" ”

"That's right!" She said: "Our Heavenly Master, that's how good it is!" Dual-minded! As she spoke, she put her sword in her hand and said, "What are you seeing now?" ”

Xuan Shaozhan glanced over there: "Woods." ”

"The locust forest, there are still vines hanging in it, it's black, right?" He nodded, and Tang Xiaoxi said, "Have you noticed that from the beginning of the swamp, what we have seen is the same." ”

She explained while drawing on the ground: "The first one is an illusion, which is to drag us down and consume our physical strength...... After that, the shadow guard battle is actually an extension of the illusion, because ordinary people come out of the illusion, and their minds are in a trance and confusion, at this time, the more familiar the things encountered, the closer they are to reality, the easier it is for people to collapse. ”