After listening to Fang Shiru's words, Xuanye's body trembled, but he didn't expect to be recognized.

No, he shouldn't have any flaws, right?

When he looked at the long-bearded old man again, the smile on the corner of the other party's mouth made him immediately understand that he had been tricked!

Sure enough, no matter how well it is hidden, it is afraid of the temptation of those who have a heart.

But the situation at this time made Xuanye a little puzzled.

Fang Shiru was poisoned, even if he took a breath of relief, he would not tear his face at this moment.

He also transferred all his disciples from here and gave him a chance to make a move.

Why? Does the other party have hole cards, or is he afraid that he is really a murderer and hurt the innocent?

Unless......

Xuanye's heart was shocked, and a crazy thought popped up in his mind. "Fang Shiru is waiting for me to kill him?"

"Xiao Yozi, this old man's breath is not simple, not like the poisoning has been deep."

Gu Mei'er's words reflected Xuanye's conjecture, and Fang Shiru deliberately acted such a play.

He figured it out, but he also relaxed, and smiled lightly, "Fang Zhenren wants to fight between the two sects and then sit back and enjoy the success?" Aren't you afraid that they will join forces to share the spoils? No matter how strong the Pen Spirit Sect is, it can't stop the union of the two sects! ”

Fang Shiru's eyes narrowed slightly, like a poisonous snake spitting snake letters, he looked at Xuanye carefully, and was a little surprised in his heart, the plan was actually recognized?

However, his poisoning was not deep, and he deliberately did it for the second sect to see, in order to create an opportunity for infighting in order to distribute the spoils unevenly.

With his understanding of the two people, it was impossible for them to unite to share the spoils, and in the end they could only fight and lose.

At all times, as long as the people of the two sects are wiped out, no one will know about the Biling Sect swallowing Bai Li alone!

And the plan to deceive the enemy was a temporary idea when Fang Shiru came out, but he didn't expect to be seen through by Xuanye.

It doesn't hurt to tear his face now, the little Transformation Stage monk can't get into his eyes at all.

"You can see it, so what? Even if you join forces, you won't be able to get out of this valley! Fang Shiru smiled slightly, and there was still a weak look on his face.

The dark path of the night almost caught the old man's way, but fortunately, he was patient and did not do it immediately.

But so what?

Even if Fang Shiru is in his heyday, he still has to do it.

The people of the Pen Spirit Sect are all gone, and it is already a godsend.

Gu Mei'er was also by her side, and all the conditions were favorable.

Thinking of this, Xuanye took out a thousand rolls of wolf hair, his face was ruthless, and he silently recited the magic in his mouth.

"I'm the Xuanye who was ordered to be hunted down by you. All grudges, count them all today! ”

When the words fell, he stepped out, and the wolf turned into a long knife and slashed into the air.

Fang Shiru also sacrificed the green jade long hair, turned it into a long knife to fight, and sneered: "Boy, you can make it easy for me to find!" ”

Xuanye is not the same in his heart, although the cause is Xuanqing, but so many life and death crises are caused by the long-bearded old man in front of him, how can he not hate?

The long knife turned, the ink blade was sharp, and a wave of energy swept out.

Fang Shiru also threw out his strength, but he could only fight for a draw. I was a little surprised in my heart, but it was just the late stage of transformation, how could I exert such a strong force?

Although it did not defeat him, it was enough to surprise him.

"This son's talent is really amazing, if the Pen Spirit Sect can get him, he will definitely rise to prominence within a hundred years, and his fame will be shocking to Dongzhou!"

Fang Shiru thought to himself, and slowed down his move by three points, and was considering whether to lobby Xuanye.

However, Xuanye's move was urgent, so he had to struggle to deal with it again, and it was not until after the opponent retreated that there was no time to talk.

"Xuanye, that incident has passed, I can ask the sect master to revoke the hunt order."

Xuanye was surprised, this old man would be so kind? But what Wang Yu said doesn't seem like a lie, could it be a sudden change of mind?

As he expected, Fang Shiru's next words were just words to win over.

"As long as you worship in the Pen Spirit Sect, I will not only accept you as a personal disciple, but also let the Xuan family accept you again."

"The Xuan family?" Xuanye sneered, for so many years, he was just a dog in captivity, so why not accept it?

As for the Pen Spirit Sect? The corners of his mouth curled slightly. "It's just a pen spirit sect, it can't get into my eyes!"

"Presumptuous!" Fang Shiru was furious, and waved his green jade long pen to wave dozens of energy.

The qi is one after the other, like a cage.

Xuanye ran the spirit trick, and the red light broke out of the body, condensed the red sword, and rushed straight to the cage.

After a loud bang, the cage was broken. The big sword stabbed on the green jade long pen, making a "ding" sound, and the blue light on it shook slightly, and it was dimmed by three points.

Fang Shiru was also shocked back two steps, and at the same time lost his patience, and the sword that he couldn't hold in his hand might as well be destroyed as soon as possible while the edge was not revealed!

He silently recited the mantra, the blue light slowly brightened, and dark lines appeared on the surface of the pen.

The lines are now, and the blue light condenses the entity, like a flowing shadow levitating. The divine power on it turned into scattered lightning, and faintly, it seemed that a green cow was chirping.

"Phew!"

The green ox roared, the green light gathered, and the scattered electric rays swept out like a long whip.

Xuanye regained the spirit technique, and the spiritual power in the body poured into the spirit pen, supporting a red barrier.

The long whip struck, like a snake coming out of a hole, and lightly tapped on the barrier, but there was a power that shook the mountain.

In an instant, the barrier shattered.

Dozens of whips fell on Xuanye's body, and the skin and flesh of the blow were opened, blood and water were splashed, and even the wolf in his hand was swept away.

However, Fang Shiru did not kill him, although he tore his face, there was still something in his heart, and he asked in a cold voice: "You have really joined the Xuantian Temple?" ”

Although he did not believe it, he still had doubts.

Those three words are like a fish in the throat, like a man's back, no matter how lingering.

Although the head of Xuantianguan has shown that the battle between sects and disciples will never be easily involved.

But who doesn't know how protective this group of crazy old monsters are!

Once because a disciple died in a certain sect realm, after secretly investigating clearly, he found a crime and destroyed the entire sect in a grand manner!

After this incident, there were very few sects in Dongzhou who dared to provoke Xuantianguan. If it hadn't never taken the initiative to stir up trouble, I'm afraid that the entire Dongzhou sect would have been unified long ago.

Xuanye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glared at Fang Shiru, and smiled without saying a word. Since the other party was afraid of Xuantian Temple, he put a thorn in the other party's heart.

However, Fang Shiru had already made up his mind, this plan was related to the century-old lifeline of the Pen Spirit Sect, and he must not afford to lose, even if he risked offending Xuantian Temple, he had to fight hard!

He frowned and sighed. "Anyway, except for the Pen Spirit Sect today, no one can get out of the Ancient Mirror Mountain alive, whether you are a person from Xuantian Temple or not, you have to die!"

After saying that, the green bull appeared, and the lightning was alarmed, turning into a spear and shooting away.

Xuanye knew that Fang Shiru was far stronger than Ye Cheng, and there was no chance of winning if he fought hard.

Fortunately, the demon behind him is much stronger than an elder of the Pen Spirit Sect!

"Mei'er!"

With a soft shout, the totem on Xuanye's arm bloomed red, and powerful demonic power swept through the meridians.

After a brief sting, the stunning beauty revealed her body and turned into thousands of red cyclones, merging with him.

Since the long barren well came out, Gu Mei'er's spirit body has recovered slightly, and this has allowed her to exert more power.

"The name of this move is to borrow the soul!"

Xuanye spoke with an accent, his eyes were cold, and a violent demonic aura rushed out of his body, like the flames of hell, steaming the ground dry in an instant.

He took a light step, and the place where he landed immediately burst into a circle of lines. Flames erupted from the crack and turned into a sea of fire in the blink of an eye.

Fang Shiru's heart was shocked, he looked at the young man in the center of the demonic energy, and said in surprise: "You are a demon!" ”

"That's right, I'm a demon!" Xuanye's eyes were hideous, and with a slight wave of his hand, the demonic qi turned from virtual to real, turning into a huge bone claw and slapping towards Fang Shiru.

It seemed to be a random blow, but it made Fang Shiru shocked.

He recited the magic mantra wildly, and the spiritual power in his body poured into the green jade long pen.

Suddenly, the green bull roared again and again, and the lightning spear became even more brilliant, blasting towards the bone claws.

With a "bang", the spear was shattered with a single blow, turning into a four-shot electric current that exploded everywhere.

Xuanye broke through the smoke and dust and continued to move forward, striking Fang Shiru with a blow.

The old man spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out a hundred meters away.

When he got up, another mouthful of blood spurted to the ground, his momentum was weakened, and his heart was cold.

Those cloudy eyes had been filled with a demonic aura like red flames, as if a mountain was pressing on his heart, making his breath even heavy.

"Late Hysteries! You actually have the cultivation of the late stage of the mixed spirit! ”

Xuanye didn't say a word, and continued to step forward. The borrowed soul can only support less than half a pillar of incense, and before that, this old man must be killed.

Fang Shiru looked at the figure that was getting closer and closer, his face became whiter and paler, and the unwillingness in his heart turned into a tide.

"I'm a dignified Elder of the Pen Spirit Sect, how can I lose to a monster! Even death will drag you to hell! ”

He laughed, his eyes showing madness, and took out a black pill from his bosom and stuffed it into his mouth.

When the pill was entered, the momentum on his body skyrocketed by three points, and the flesh and blood that had faded became full, and even his appearance was much younger.

"Blood Spirit Pill, within a stick of incense, I will limit my longevity to help me increase my cultivation for fifty years! Demons, ambush them! ”

Fang Shiru raised the spirit pen again, and shouted, and the surging spiritual power gushed out like a tidal wave, but in just a few breaths, his cultivation skyrocketed to the late stage of the mixed spirit.

However, the breath is still rising, and it is faintly about to break through the chaotic period and reach the Yuanfu stage!

Mixed spirit and Yuan Mansion are a watershed on the road of pen cultivation.

Stepping through the confinement, you can communicate with heaven and earth, and turn the aura of heaven and earth for your own use.

Seeing that Fang Shiru wanted to break through the confinement, Gu Mei'er couldn't help but become solemn. "Sayoko, take advantage of his unsteady breath and hurry up!"

Xuanye didn't hesitate, and a blood-colored qi shook it over, but it was shattered by the qi emitted by Fang Shiru.

The next moment, the other party's aura calmed down, and it was already beyond the late stage of the mixed spirit, but only half of his foot stepped into the Yuan Mansion.

"Half a dollar?" Fang Shiru smiled bitterly, knowing that this was where the potential was, even if he relied on this anti-heaven elixir, he couldn't break through that layer of confinement!

When he turned his eyes to look at Xuanye, with a wave of the long pen in his hand, the green mangs swept through the heavens and the earth, and the green cow turned into a shadow and rushed out angrily.

Wherever the shadow of the ox passed, the earth cracked, the wind roared, and the lightning flashed.

In the blink of an eye, the cow shadow had already arrived in front of him, and Xuanye's pupils shrank, condensing demonic power to block it.

"Bang"!

The shadow of the cow shook out, and the earth and rocks flew up, and the scattered electricity scorched the ground black.

When the smoke cleared, a three-meter-wide trench appeared on the ground, which was twenty meters long.

At the end of the deep ditch, a black-clothed young man stood in place, except for some fluctuations in demonic energy, which did not cause any damage.

At this moment, Xuanye's cultivation in the Yuan Mansion period was fully revealed!