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When Xiao Yan fled in front of the Yin Killing Master's formation, she had already thought that the final foolproof of this killing game was actually Murong Jue!

The other party had already calculated when designing this killing game: if there was a case that the powerful lineup of the two late-stage grandmasters who had been arranged for close attack and the two mid-stage grandmasters who had long-range attacks had an accident and failed to kill them, then it must be Murong Jue who had fallen into the demon, and she would die under the Murong Jue Sword that had fallen into killing and destroying a qiē after entering the demon!

But no matter whose hands she died, she couldn't die at the hands of Murong Jue!

Otherwise, the alliance between the Xiao clan and the saint's side will definitely be damaged, and even if there are no cracks, there will be estrangement. [hua. I want to read almost all the books.,It's faster than the general station to be more stable than the dìng, and there are no ads in the whole text.] ]

Xiao Yan couldn't let this situation happen.

At this time, the two great ancestors must have been restrained by the other party's innate grandmaster, and they couldn't get out of it to restrain Murong Jue; If she could escape to the Sword Pavilion, of course, she could hope that the Innate Grandmaster of the Sword Pavilion would make a move, but she didn't have the speed to escape two hundred miles under the pursuit of the Blood Sword.

The only thing she could think about, and could only think about desperately, was how to make Murong Jue wake up from the demonic state?

When the sect sage was exchanging martial arts, Murong Jue had mentioned her demonization - her own divine consciousness was awake, but she was suppressed by the bloodthirsty killing consciousness, and she couldn't control her own body, which was equivalent to the emergence of a second powerful consciousness in the sea of consciousness, which controlled a qiē. If she is to recover, she must let that wisp of sober divine consciousness overpower the killing divine consciousness.

However, in this crazy state of demonization, that wisp of sober consciousness is like an ant to an elephant, how can you trip over an elephant and take back control?

Xiao Yan said very strictly: "Then let the ants become mice, the rat drills the elephant's nostrils, and the elephant falls, this is the trick of overcoming the strong with the weak." ”

Murong Jue's expression was silent for a moment, and he said, "The Killing Divine Sense has no nostrils. ”

Xiao Yan is absolutely down, senior, I'm just making an analogy, okay, it's not ants to elephants, it's thin arms that can't twist thick thighs, let's make your thin arms thicker and stronger, overwhelming the thighs.

“…… Pure. Murong Jue said.

"Yes, refinement, not coarseness, let's win by quality. It's like a mountain of gold, which can be worn with a diamond drill bit. ”

"Diamonds." Murong Jue's eyes looked at her silently.

Well, how a thin arm turns into a diamond, that's the question.

Then, a little coolness in Xiao Yan's chest reminded her-

She has a pure heart glazed stone, which can prevent demons in her heart!

A few days ago, she asked her master, and she said that this is one of the seven treasures of Fanyin Temple, which can conceal the aura of divine consciousness and prevent demons in the heart. She had long discovered that this glass-like stone still had the effect of concealing the aura, but she didn't expect it to be one of the legendary "Seven Treasures of Fanyin Temple" - most people in the martial arts have heard of the Seven Treasures of Fanyin Temple, but few people know which Seven Treasures they are, Xiao Yan didn't expect that there was a Seven Treasures hanging on his chest. At that time, I thought: The friendship between my mother and the holy monk is really very deep, otherwise why would I give away the Seven Treasures? But she didn't know at this time that the truth was always beautiful in imagination and cruel in reality.

Since it is the secret treasure of Fanyin Temple, the effect of preventing heart demons is very powerful - Xiao Yan's mind is pure, and he is not troubled by heart demons, so he has not felt the effect of this aspect so far, but he feels that it is extremely fast to hold it in his hand.

As she escaped, she ripped open the placket of her clothes, pulled out the silk sac hanging from her neck, took out the pure heart glazed stone the size of a quail egg with her left hand, stuffed it into her mouth, and then designed the scene of self-harm approaching Murong Jue. [hua. I want to read almost all the books.,It's faster than the general station to be more stable than the dìng, and there are no ads in the whole text.] ]

When she grabbed the root of the sword blade and stabbed it deep into her chest, she was already very close to Murong Jue, only a foot and a half - if it weren't for her self-mutilating action that confused Murong Jue's bloodthirsty divine consciousness for a moment, and it was very much in line with that divine consciousness's bloodthirsty desire, she would not have been able to get so close to Murong Jue at all.

Just when Murong Jue's left wrist numb point was hit and violent, Xiao Yan's face hit her face fiercely, and the two equally straight nose bridges collided, Xiao Yan's bones were so hard that they were stronger than Murong Jue, this time he was caught off guard, Murong Jue's nose was sour, his eyes were sour, he couldn't help blinking, and the sword swinging of his right hand was stunned for a moment. At the same time that the bridge of her nose collided, Xiao Yan's lips had already hit her lips, and the cool breath of the half-exposed pure heart glazed stone between her lips passed.

Murong Jue's bloodthirsty furious consciousness cleared slightly, and his body stiffened for a moment.

Xiao Yan took advantage of this moment of stagnation, raised his right hand like lightning, pinched her jaw, and put the half-spit pure heart glazed stone in his mouth into her mouth, and pressed his lips against her lips to prevent her from spitting out. Her forehead also hit her forehead, her eyebrows against her eyebrows, her consciousness was in an uproar, and she silently recited the scriptures in the Sutra of Silence and passed - "Nothing is nothing, and there is always silence. There is no loneliness, and desire cannot be born. If you want to not be born, you are truly quiet. Over and over again without stopping.

***

When Xiao Yan held the sword and harmed himself, whether it was Xiao Liang and King Su who were separated from half of their divine consciousness on the distant mountain peak, or a woman and a man who were watching from afar on the Great Sword Mountain, they all lost the figures of the two of them at the same time in their divine consciousness.

These four were not surprised, Xiao Liang knew that Xiao Yan had a pure heart glazed stone on his body, and the other three had already discovered that their divine sense could not detect Xiao Yan, presumably with a talisman or treasure that concealed her aura, and the judgment of her whereabouts was completely made from the fluctuations of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi around her, once she was still, or the fluctuations of the Yuan Qi around her were not strong, they would not be able to detect her situation. At this moment, Murong Jue's figure was lost at the same time, presumably Xiao Yan was already very close to her, and the scope of the effect of the breath talisman treasure also covered Murong Jue.

The only thing that can be judged is that Murong Jue did not move at this time, otherwise, there would not be no vitality fluctuations.

So what is the situation of the two now?

It's unimaginable in any way.

Xiao Liang was very anxious.

King Su was very concerned.

The two on Dajian Mountain were also very concerned.

The man with the sword was not so much anxious as curious, "Pavilion Master, I'll take a look." Before the words fell, the people were gone.

The next moment was in the woods two hundred miles to the east, where Xiao Yan and Murong Jue had "disappeared".

His eyes widened suddenly.

What's going on?

…… Dying Expression?

Uh, or do you want to awaken the demonic consciousness with true feelings?

If the Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master is here, he will definitely tell him, "You have read too much."

But the man with the sword didn't have this consciousness at all, and only thought silently, should he cover his eyes? But his tiger eyes were very wide, and he thought confidently, he was an apprentice to protect Juzi, just in case, in case Murong Xiaoqianshan couldn't come back, with a trembling hand and a wave of his sword, Juzi's "daughter" who had been raised for fifteen years and the apprentice who had only recently been promoted would be completed.

Xiao Liang and King Su didn't notice the innate aura of this Sword Pavilion, and they didn't know what was going on here, Xiao Liang was strictly guarded by King Su and couldn't get out, and he was anxious and anxious, and he could only hope that Xiao Yan's side was okay with endless dantian.

***

Xiao Yan's forehead was sweating, on the one hand, it was the weakness caused by exhaustion and pain, and on the other hand, her divine consciousness was all focused on the scriptures of the Shoujing Sutra and sent into Murong Jue's sea of consciousness, and this was destroyed by that bloodthirsty and violent divine consciousness, and the Pure Heart Glazed Stone had already reached Murong's lips, which should have played a role, so that her sober divine consciousness in turn restrained the bloodthirsty divine consciousness, which made Xiao Yan's divine consciousness not drown in the sea of blood, but just two breaths, which made her divine consciousness extremely consumed.

Murong Jue's blood pupils became lighter and lighter, and finally returned to clarity. The ice-like eyes were silent for a moment, and the snow was clear. A wisp of clear divine consciousness like snow entered Xiao Yan's sea of consciousness from the center of her eyebrows, like cool snow water flowing in, allowing Xiao Yan's overconsumed and painful Yuan Shen to be soothed and stretched.

Xiao Yan smelled the clear breath of snow on her body, which had completely replaced the previous bloodthirsty and violent breath, knowing that she had "come out of the demon", she couldn't help but feel relieved, and suddenly tired from her body to her sense.

But just as her mind was relaxed, she suddenly sensed a crisis from the bottom of her heart, a crisis that was indescribable, from intuition—the feeling that someone was staring at them, and there was a feeling of hair standing on end.

To make her feel terrifying, she must be a powerful being.

Murong Jue's clear divine thoughts appeared in her sea of consciousness: [Within three hundred zhang of the near distance, there are people, very strong. This alertness had arisen when she had been somewhere between being enchanted and awake. Xiao Yan made a "hmm" sound between his noses, indicating that he understood. It sounds like a kissing moan, which is meant to lower the other's vigilance.

Murong Jue's other divine thought appeared: [Open your lips. 】

Xiao Yan immediately realized that he couldn't let that powerful friend or foe know about the existence of the Pure Heart Glazed Stone. If it was an enemy, in their current state, the senior might have to fall into the demon again to resist that person, and then she would have to use the Pure Heart Glazed Stone to awaken the senior again.

Xiao Yan felt that his heart was shrinking in pain, and he really didn't know if he would really die under the sword of the senior if he did it again.

But she didn't hesitate to open her lips, and Murong Jue immediately brought the Qingxin Glazed Stone over and put it into her mouth.

The lips of the two were inseparable, and outsiders seemed to be kissing, but they didn't know that one of the Seven Treasures of the Temple was transitioning in it.

The lips of the two parted, and Murong Jue's body immediately retreated, his right hand was like electricity, and he pulled out the blood sword, and the tip of the sword burst out with cold air, instantly freezing the blood flowing out. Xiao Yan's right hand had already reached into the leather sac, took out the hemostatic pill and the healing pill and poured it into his mouth, and handed Murong Jue two pills for the treatment of internal injuries, picked up the autumn water knife, and immediately sat on the ground to breathe.

Murong Jue stood beside her with a sword, scanning the surroundings vigilantly, but he didn't deliberately look in the direction where she was giving birth to the alarm.

……

In the dense woods more than 200 zhang away, the man with the sword had no idea that his existence had been discovered by the intuition of the two juniors, and he sat on the tree dumbfounded, thinking: "Hey, this is okay?!" ”

He touched his beard.

In the next moment, there was no one on the tree.

……

In the next moment, he appeared in the place before leaving, with a hehehehe ”

The Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master took the tea that was always steaming, and took a sip slowly, his movements were dignified, and his voice was soft and slow, "See the Buddha's light shining, the blood demon retreating, and the world reunited?" ”

Man with a sword: "......"

Why is it that every time I talk to the pavilion master, I feel like she said the last sentence and you can't take the next sentence?

suddenly remembered, isn't this the plot of the serial legend "King Kong Demon Legend" that he chased a while ago? The thick eyebrows trembled, and the excitement was immediately gone, and he explained the matter in a few words, raised his hand and touched the thick mustache, and sighed deeply: "It's really true that the world is moved, and even the devil can't stop it." ”

After listening to his relay, the pavilion master's quiet and deep eyes were thoughtful, and after listening to his exclamation, he was silent for a moment, and said: "Sometimes force and intelligence are really opposites. ”

Man with a sword: "......"

Why do you think that the Pavilion Master is laughing at him when he says this?

***

The stone that Xiao Liang was hanging in his heart suddenly fell.

He sensed Murong Jue's existence, and the bloodthirsty and furious aura had disappeared.

…… It should be that Murong Jue has already regained his senses.

Although this is surprising, what did Xiao Yan do to make the bloodthirsty and violent Murong Jue return to his senses after entering the demon?

But this doesn't matter, the important thing is that since Murong Jue is sober, Xiao Yan should be fine.

Although he didn't feel the breath of Seventeen yet, he should be meditating and pranayama.

Xiao Liang's heart was relaxed, and his divine sense was transmitted to Xiao Chi.

Xiao Chi laughed in the distant sky, and the Liuyun Knife was more chic, more ethereal and unpredictable.

On the contrary, the face of King Zheng of Changsu was ugly.

Such a foolproof killing game, although the middle was broken by the strong attack of the Xiao Clan Grandmaster, and there was no perfect siege of two close attack grandmasters and two remote grandmasters, but Murong Jue's demonization was also a matter of calculation, and Xiao Yan's death under Murong Jue's sword was the best result - but how could Murong Jue wake up at the critical moment?

This unknown unpredictability made King Zheng Suwang's mood even worse.

***

In the woods, Xiao Yan only breathed for a quarter of an hour before opening his eyes.

"Senior, it's your place." She held the knife in her right hand and stood next to Murong Jue.

Murong didn't say much, and immediately sat cross-legged to breathe.

After she came out of the demon, she returned to the state of true qi depletion and injury before entering the demon, and because of the explosion of potential after entering the demon, she was even weaker afterwards - only the last time she broke through the rank after entering the demon at Qianzhang Cliff, she did not have this weak state. So Xiao Yan asked her to breathe, she didn't refuse, just glanced at her before meditating.

Xiao Yan understood that this was a reminder to be careful, and her eyes cautiously scanned the surroundings, but she faintly felt that the sense of crisis had disappeared...... Could it be that the man is gone? She wasn't sure, but she didn't dare to let her guard down.

Murong Jue only breathed for a quarter of an hour, and then changed to Xiao Yan.

Two quarters of an hour later, the two got up and swept away.

In such a short period of time, the true qi of the two of them has not recovered completely, but it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, Xiao Yan did not die under the sword of Murong Jue after entering the demon, this is unexpected by the other party, breaking this perfect killing game, and since this killing game is "foolproof" in the other party's plan, then it is very likely that there will be no other ambushes for two hundred miles, but if the two of them breathe here for too long, they may give each other time to redeploy people to set up a killing situation, so they must leave as soon as possible.

Two hundred miles west from here, there is the Sword Pavilion.

Although the Sword Pavilion could not interfere with the Imperial Clan's Grandmaster's pursuit of Xiao Yan, within the range of the seventy-two peaks of the Sword Pavilion, there was no fighting, this was the rule of the Sword Pavilion, and anyone who broke the rules of the Sword Pavilion would have a reason for the Sword Pavilion to make a move. Therefore, the true qi of the two of them recovered after four or five achievements, and immediately set off and went to the Sword Pavilion.

Only when they arrived at the Sword Pavilion could they get a temporary rest.