Chapter 112: A Sword of Broken Water

"Don't underestimate me!"

The female sword emperor released the powerful sword domain, but when she touched the blood curtain, it was blocked, and it was even infected with the bloody qi of demon blood, which spread rapidly.

The Yuan Shen suddenly moved, and the female sword emperor had no choice but to cut off the sword domain, preventing the erosion of demon blood, but at the same time giving up the opportunity to attack.

"Damn," she said secretly, a little flustered in her heart.

Blood Demon, as the leader of the top 100 Chaos Gods and Demons, even if he only has one ten-thousandth of his strength left, it is enough to run rampant in the world!

Especially the extremely weird blood path ability, which can devour everything and then transform it into its own demon source, is the object of imitation of countless later demons, and it has become a representative of the demon path.

Under the persecution of the Blood Dao, the sword mark behind the female sword emperor gradually dimmed, not only her, but also the rest of the female sword sect was also miserable, slowly losing her blood and blood, and all of them were embarrassed.

"Your phoenix sword can't kill me, it can only add strength to my blood path. Under the demon's blood, anyone can only be its bait! ”

The Bloodfiend laughed in disgust, and the face was even more hideous.

Just when the blood curtain was about to be closed, the Female Sword Emperor and her disciples were powerless to return to the sky.

I only heard a "sudden" sound, and from the last gap in the blood curtain, a seemingly weak sword light flowed in.

This sword light is too ordinary, too inconspicuous, like clear water poured down from a bowl, and it can't cause a ripple.

However, the sword intent contained in the sword light made the female sword emperor's heart froze, and her eyes widened slightly.

"Just fireflies, dare to win glory with the sun and the moon?"

The Blood Demon obviously didn't take this sword light in his eyes, and opened his mouth wide to rush towards the group of female sword cultivators.

For a while, the blood was surging, and death was only a veil away from them!

With a "thud", the sword light turned to the blood demon's face, and as soon as it made contact, it fell directly into it, faintly revealing a wonderful brilliance in the wrapping of the blood curtain.

"Bo Bo

The Blood Demon's face was directly defeated by this inconspicuous sword light, turning into a blood mist and dispersing.

Followed by.

The sword light first condensed into a point at great speed, and suddenly erupted under a moment of silence!

The sword intent was like a flood of waves, breaking through the limitations of space, and surging through the entire blood curtain in a ten-thousandth of an instant!

The Blood Demon didn't have time to recover, and it was washed away by this flood!

Then, the flood rushed in one direction again, and finally returned to the spirit sword held by one man.

At this moment, the only remaining trace of the sunset reflected the empress's eyes.

A tall shadow, though vague, warmed her heart.

At the critical moment, when that sword light appeared, she knew that the crisis had been lifted.

"Little junior sister, are you okay?"

The yellow sword mark behind the tall sword cultivator quietly disappeared, along with the two conspicuous Great Sword Emperor-level sword patterns.

It turned out to be the Yellow Seal Second Great Sword Emperor!

Looking at the entire immortal cultivation world, there are only a handful of sword cultivators who can reach the level of the Great Sword Emperor in the Yuanying Realm, and this person is definitely the best in sword cultivation!

"It was Uncle Shui who saved us!"

"Fortunately, Uncle Shui arrived in time, otherwise..."

After the female sword sects were saved, they all showed happy looks, and when they looked at Shui Mohan, they all saluted with great admiration.

But Duan Nishang couldn't bear to look at him, her lips bit lightly, and her gaze slanted.

Shui Mohan didn't blame her, bowed his head slightly, and fell down with the women.

"Grandma!"

Someone called out and threw himself into the arms of the female sword emperor, that is, the sword Duan Nishang of the Xuannu of Shushan.

Duan Qingchen's eyes were red, and she thought that her aunt was about to leave her.

"Dust, you... Why did you come along? Duan Nisheng's eyes were slightly blamed, more spoiled, "Didn't I tell you, don't risk yourself?" ”

"Grandma, you still say that I don't look at yourself, that devil is so fierce, why don't you call the master and uncle?" Duan Qingchen asked rhetorically.

Duan Nishang was speechless, glanced at Shui Mohan, and said deliberately:

"How can he have time to care about me, he looks fake, he won't care until the moment of life and death..."

Hearing this, Shui Mohan immediately stepped forward to defend:

"Little junior sister, you misunderstood me, before you left, I begged the head of the house several times to replace you, but... But the boss doesn't agree, and you... It's too stubborn again. ”

"Am I stubborn? Hum! Duan Nishang snorted coldly, "If you really have a heart, what else can you do?" In the eyes of the dignified water-breaking sword hero, there is only your bullshit truth. By the way, and your entangled little fans..."

"Little... Little fan girl? ”

The corners of Shui Mohan's mouth twitched.

Duan Qingchen smiled bitterly:

"Auntie, you misunderstood Master, he... He's not as bad as you think. You're the only one in his heart, right, Lao Shui? ”

Shui Mohan reacted, and took advantage of the little junior sister's willingness to take care of him, and said with a smile:

"Little junior sister, I was wrong, I didn't understand your mind before, and I will definitely spend more time with you in the future. If you want, it's okay for the two of us to retire to the immortal realm..."

"Phew, who's going to retire with you?" Duan Nisheng's face was slightly red, "But you say that, I feel much more comfortable." Anyway, you're doing pretty well this time, I thought you wouldn't come..."

Shui Mohan remembered something and introduced the person behind him to the little junior sister.

"This is thanks to Shen Xian's nephew, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have expected you to encounter a demon power like the Blood Demon."

"I've seen Senior Duan, junior Shen Ling, who is a disciple of the Sword Pavilion of the Heavenly Illusion Sect."

Shen Ling stepped forward to bow, his expression was calm and calm, and he had his own demeanor.

Duan Nishang noticed this young man who looked quite pleasing to the eye, and couldn't help but take a look at it secretly.

Don't be surprised, upright, although the cultivation is lower, but it implies the true meaning of the sword, and it must not be an ordinary man!

"Auntie, listen to me tell you the cause and effect of the matter..."

Duan Qingchen couldn't hide his excitement, like a little yellow bird, and explained the cause of the incident to his aunt and grandmother.

Duan Nishang nodded secretly when she heard this, and she was even more impressed by Shen Ling.

However, when she realized that her niece and granddaughter's eyes were a little special when she looked at each other, she still frowned.

Shui Mohan said in a secret voice:

"Little junior sister, take a look, how is this young man Shen Ling?"

"What do you mean?"

"I think Qingchen is a good match for him, you don't know, this kid's kendo attainments are ridiculously high, and he is a descendant of the Heavenly Sword..."

"Heavenly Sword?"

Hearing this, Duan Nishang couldn't help but take a breath.

"Old fellow, I advise you not to beat the idea of light dust. She has a miserable background, she has no parents since she was a child, if she is still like a weak woman, who will take care of her when you and I are not there? ”

Duan Nishang thought about it, and then passed the secret sound:

"Besides, if this young man is really the descendant of the Heavenly Sword, his life and death will be uncertain in the future. You're still worried about his life or death..."

When Shui Mohan heard this, he didn't get angry at all, but was overjoyed.

The little junior sister is a well-known knife-mouthed tofu heart, she is willing to say this, she still values Shen Ling quite a lot, and worries about his future fate.

"Little junior sister, my Lao Shui is not that ungrateful person, Shushan has gained such a great benefit from him, even if I read this, I will try my best to keep him safe."

At this time, the matter came to an end, and Duan Nishang turned to the rest of the people:

"It's really unbelievable that the blood demon can escape from the Nine Shadows, and when I return to Shushan, I will definitely report this matter to the sect."

Everyone nodded yes, and after a little rectification, the sword flew up one after another and returned to Shushan.

On the way, Shen Ling secretly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

Originally, this blood demon had to wait until a hundred years later to escape from the Nine Shadows, becoming another copy after the Emperor of Ten Thousand Demons, Hu Qingqing, who cultivated the immortal realm.

However, the final outcome of the Blood Demon is not to be destroyed by the Chosen Son, but to die with another Sword Saint who is as famous as the Ram.

Now it seems that the Blood Demon was not only born early, but was killed by the Shushan Sword Emperor early, although it has its own reasons, but some...

Too simple?

Just thinking about it, Duan Qingchen flew to the side and said with a smile:

"What do you think?"

Shen Ling was stunned and responded with a smile:

"It's... I'm afraid you'll laugh at it, but I always think it's going too well..."

"What's so bad about going too well? You see how well the relationship between Lao Shui and my aunt and grandmother has recovered, thanks to you, I really don't know how to thank you. ”

Duan Qingchen said sincerely.

"You don't have to be so polite, we are friends, and we should help you."

"It would be nice if you could stay in Shushan forever..."

Duan Qingchen muttered quietly, Shen Ling approached, and asked:

"What did you just say?"

"Huh? It's nothing, Brother Shen is going back to the Heavenly Illusion Sect tomorrow, why don't you bring some more gifts back? ”

Shen Ling nodded, "You just reminded me, in addition to Bashu cuisine, I would be happy to bring more specialties back to the sect." ”

"Hehe, speaking of this, I still remember when I was in Tangjiabao, you looked quite funny eating cold noodles, it turned out that you were afraid of spicy..."Duan Qingchen covered his mouth and smiled.

"Qingchen, I'm afraid of spicy, don't mention it to my two brothers..."

"Don't worry, I'm measured, I can't let you lose the majesty of being a big brother."

While the two were talking and laughing, taking advantage of the sword light, they disappeared into the gradually falling night in the blink of an eye, only a little lone star whispered...