When Yan Hui handed over the streamer jade Ling to Xue Yanjing, he once said that when the jade Ling lit up, it meant that the owner wearing it felt fear.

She looked down at the jade Ling on her waist, the warm green jade was shining with a dazzling red when it lit up, and now it was obviously not Xue Yan who was afraid of herself, Xianwumen couldn't scare her, it must be the third senior sister who held another Yuling.

Ke Yanhui is the personal disciple of the head of Xuantian, she is famous, and her wind and thunder swordsmanship is superb, two hundred years ago, when she almost died with the big demon who caused chaos in the world, she even said that although she died, she was not afraid of such a thing, at that time, Xue Yanjing was not yet born, but later she also heard her deeds, what monster in the secret realm of ten thousand swords would make her feel afraid?

Xue Yan looked at the chaos in front of her in shock, and drew her sword out of the sheath, at this moment she had already made up her mind, no matter who in the Xianwu Sect dared to stand in her way, she would sacrifice her sword with blood.

The male cultivator was still holding Li Xuan's collar and didn't give up, and an old woman with gray hair walked out behind him, glancing at him with a hesitant expression: "Okay, don't make trouble, isn't it shameful enough!" You are afraid of being held accountable when you return to the door, and you don't have to pick up a scapegoat casually, do you see for yourself that this kid seems to have the ability to kill the young master? ”

This old woman seemed to have a slight status in the Xianwu Sect, and the male cultivator reluctantly let go when he heard this, but he still casually grabbed Li Xuan and pushed him to the ground, and snorted coldly at the old woman with a blue face: "Don't forget that the last person to follow the young master is you, I want to see how you end up this time!" ”

After he finished speaking, he brushed his sleeves away, half of the people in the Xianwu Sect left with him, but the other half was still around the old woman waiting for her to show him, obviously the sect was not very peaceful inside.

The old woman glanced at the worried looks of several people around her, and smiled meaninglessly: "Don't worry, the master of the door can't investigate the young master's matter now." ”

Someone around was shocked: "The rumors are true......"

"Shut up!" The old woman shouted quickly, and then eased her expression again, "Okay, let's go too, lest we let that bad thing go back to mess with right and wrong first." ”

Xue Yanjing didn't pay attention to them anymore, and stepped forward to help Li Xuan, but the latter suddenly said in a very low voice in her ear: "Senior Sister Xue, I know that you killed people, don't worry, I won't say anything to anyone." ”

She was stunned, it turned out that he didn't have a weak face from nature, this guy was really weak-hearted, no wonder he was so scared that he fled immediately when he met the Xianwu Sect people at the gate of the Ten Thousand Swords Palace. Now that time is pressing, Xue Yanjing didn't have time to ask him how he knew, just looked at him seriously and patted him on the shoulder: "I have a step in advance, you take care." ”

Her figure swept in front of the disciples of the Xuantian Sect like a swallow skimming the water, her steps were light, and she swept towards the entrance of the secret realm.

"Senior Sister Xue!" Someone exclaimed behind her.

"Don't worry about me, take care of Senior Brother Fang, I'll go and go back!" Xue Yan was shocked to leave a word, and jumped over the mist at the entrance of the secret realm without hesitation.

The little snake on her wrist felt the familiar secret realm, and probed out to observe, Xue Yan pressed its head in shock: "Hide, I may not be able to take care of you later." ”

The little snake rubbed against her and obediently recoiled it back.

Xue Yan frightened the sword and rushed towards the Ten Thousand Swords Palace, the beasts running on the ground could no longer catch up with her speed, and the occasional flying bird in the sky came towards her, stretched out its claws and grabbed her face, and was split in half by a golden light shot out of her hand, and she just dressed in blood and marched towards the center of the secret realm.

When she first entered the secret realm, she followed the team for more than half a month (), but now she has less time to be delayed by monsters? ()_[()]?『 See the latest chapter. Complete chapter'(), the speed is at full speed, but in an hour, I saw the golden glazed tiles on the roof of the Ten Thousand Swords Palace.

The streamer on her waist lit up for a long time, and it didn't go out until later. This means that either Yan Hui has fled or dealt with the opponent and is no longer afraid, or she can no longer feel fear...... Xue Yan was shocked and didn't want to think about it anymore.

Before she could fall from the sky, she smelled a burst of blood on the tip of her nose, not fresh blood, but the smell of old decay mixed with a foul smell.

There were about twenty monks lying in the open space in front of the Ten Thousand Swords Palace, most of them had fallen into a coma, and only a few of them were still struggling, desperately trying to pick out their facial features, head and face.

Elder Jiang and Yan Hui fell not far away, motionless, the former was still throwing a sword beside him, it was the evil sword that Xue Yanjing found in the Ten Thousand Swords Palace, at this time, the sword had lost its luster, lying quietly on the ground like a piece of scrap iron.

Xue Yan was shocked to see the two of them, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Senior sister! ”

Yan Huiyuan opened his eyes, but he was unconscious, Xue Yan looked at it in shock, only to see that something was lying on the head and face of the senior sister, the thing was dark red, squirming like life, Xue Yan was shocked that he had never seen this thing, and hurriedly reached out to pull it, and between this pull, a wriggling blood line was dragged out from the corner of the third senior sister's eyes, and she found that the thing was eroding along Yan Hui's facial features and into her brain.

Judging from the traces on Yan Hui's face, she probably experienced a lot of fierce resistance, and even did not hesitate to use a sword to cut her face in order to deal with that thing.

This weird wriggling thing was really too terrifying, Xue Yanjing didn't know what kind of monster this was, and he didn't know how to deal with it, so he hurriedly looked at the few monks who were still struggling: "How to solve this thing?!" ”

Those few didn't know whether they didn't bother to pay attention to her, or they couldn't do anything, only a strange woman in blue gurgled in her throat and tried her best to read a few words: "Ghost Snake...... Run! ”

Xue Yan was shocked that she didn't understand what the other party meant, the female cultivator was telling her, this thing has no solution, while you yourself are not eroded, run for your life.

"Senior Sister ......"

Xue Yan didn't want to give up her senior sister, and she didn't believe that there was anything incomprehensible in the world, after all, she only had the memory of being sixteen years old, and she still had the habit of being a young man who didn't know the sky.

Seeing that Xue Yan was shocked to help Yan Hui up, the blue-clothed female cultivator hurriedly struggled to say something to her: "No...... Harm...... No......"

One sentence was shattered by her, but Xue Yanjing reacted very keenly: "Are you saying that this thing will harm other people if it escapes, so let me not take my senior sister out?" ”

The blue-clothed nun couldn't answer, Xue Yan flew to her side in shock, reached out to help her pull the piece of thing that had blocked her throat, this thing was slippery, seeing that she couldn't survive if she continued like this, Xue Yan was shocked and ruthless, and simply burned it with fire.

Ghost, ghost...... Xue Yanjing quickly searched for relevant content in his limited memory, but he only remembered that a few months ago, Fang Yuan had been a little worried

asked the fifth senior sister if she hadn't returned for a long time, did she encounter those ghosts.

She was so well protected by her sister and brother that she didn't even know what "those ghosts" were. Her impression of ghosts is still stuck in what she read in books when she went to school a hundred years ago - ghosts infiltrated the world and caused great harm, but fortunately real people worked together to drive away all the enemies.

() Xue Yan was so angry that he wanted to hammer his head (), life is sometimes like this? ()? [()]『Come []_See the latest chapter_Full chapter』(), when I encountered something, I remembered that the long head was to be used.

Fortunately, this question was quickly answered, she was trying to help the blue-clothed nun and wanted to know more from her mouth, when a comatose monk on the side suddenly staggered to his feet, this person was one of the three Xuantian Sect disciples who had not yet left the secret realm, Xue Yan was surprised to recognize him as Wei Feng, she should have been happy, but instinctively felt that something was wrong, sure enough, the next moment, "Wei Feng" looked down at her fingers, moved her arms, and tried to walk again, as if she was not very familiar with this body.

"......" Xue Yan was shocked, he had already guessed something.

Sure enough, after a while, "Wei Feng" seemed to have adapted to his body, drew his sword and swung it a few times, and after getting used to it, he attacked Xue Yan directly.

She gasped, possessed, could only be possessed. No wonder Yan Hui, who is not even afraid of heaven and earth, felt fear, thinking that his body was occupied by ghosts, living for himself, deceiving and even killing his teachers, relatives and friends, what a terrifying thing would it be?

"Senior Brother Wei Feng, it's me, I'm Xue Yanjing." She wanted to see how sane this thing really was, and how far it could pretend to be.

The other party seemed stunned, and nodded sluggishly: "Hmm." ”

He paused for a moment, looked directly at her, and said word by word, "Senior Sister Xue." ”

"Senior Brother Wei, what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to kill you."

"......" This thing is gradually growing, and the conversation is gradually smoothing, if she hadn't come, if she hadn't seen all this in front of her, when it reappeared in the future, would she have learned to look like a human being, and be able to smoothly blend into the crowd and into their Xuantian Sect. What is its purpose?

Xue Yan was shocked and felt that he was about to be afraid, but it was a pity that the streamer Yuling on his waist was quiet, as if he had exhausted his energy because he had just lit up.

"Wei Feng" has already attacked, but unfortunately the possession will not enhance its strength after all, Xue Yan was shocked to pull the ghost thing on the female cultivator's face with one hand, and pulled out his sword with the other hand and easily pulled him out, "Wei Feng" was not very flexible, and he fell to the ground for a long time and couldn't get up, just straightened his neck and stared at her.

The next moment, he fainted to the ground again, the dark red thing squirmed, crawled out of his eyes, ears, nose and throat, gathered into a ball, and suddenly pounced on Xue Yan.

This ghost thing can identify strength and weakness, but it actually abandoned Wei Feng and regarded Xue Yanjing as a better target.

Xue Yan raised his hand in shock, and the sword qi, fire talisman, thunder guide talisman, and magic weapon in the storage ring smashed towards that thing one by one.

The ghost thing was smashed and flew out, and she looked at it, and it was actually the wooden barrel of steamed buns that she bought in the whale drinking building, and she used a physical attack to blow the thing away.

That's right, if the sword qi and spirit runes are easy to use, then Elder Jiang won't faint here.

She thought about it for a while, and while the ghost thing attacked again, the sword was like the wind, and chopped it into countless pieces, and while it was reunited, she took the wooden barrel used to steam the buns and held it inside, and after thinking about it, she sprinkled a handful of salt and covered it with a lid, trying to see if she could steam this thing.

Without waiting for Xue Yan to check the results, the next moment, the monks who had fainted on the ground stood up one after another, and the female cultivators behind her were also completely controlled, drawing their swords and stabbing her waist.

What to do? Take them

() The head is cut off and buckled in the barrel? Does this work?

Xue Yanjing didn't have the habit of carrying these many wooden barrels with him, not to mention that this was not the point, the most important thing was whether these people were still alive? Is there any salvation?

Since she was a child, she was not used to retreating and giving up, and now it is the same, refusing to retreat from ghosts, and unwilling to give up to her senior sister.

Since returning to the master's door, Yan Hui has maintained her in every way, and she is sincere everywhere, how could Xue Yanjing easily condemn her death and cut off her life in order to protect herself?

Several swords were fired together, Yan Hui was already standing in front of her, and the wind and thunder of the god transformation period stabbed straight into her heart, and at that moment of lightning and flint, Xue Yan calmed down instead, turned sideways to avoid the power of the long sword, moved as he wished, and pointed at Yan Hui's forehead.

Xue Yanjing's fingertips glowed with golden light, and with this domineering golden light, wisps of dark red things were pulled out of Yan Hui's facial features, and then sank into her body along Xue Yanjing's fingertips.

Yan turned around and fell to the ground, and Xue Yan probed her snort and breathing.

Xue Yan was shocked into the air, her palms contained golden light, and those monks were unconsciously dragged by the golden mang, forming a circle, arching her in the center, as if she was offering sacrifices.

Xue Yan was shocked to extract the ghost things in their bodies, and let the ghost things submerge into his body. Ghost creatures are strong by nature, and it is impossible to pull them out of the cultivator's body, but Xue Yanjing used his spiritual power and body to lure them, and they did not resist in the slightest, and they merged into her body in wisps. She looked down at the crowd with no resentment or compassion in her eyes.

She still has no memory, but she knows that one day in the past, she probably did it too, and she didn't hesitate to take the initiative to attract ghosts into her body, and this time she would subconsciously do the same. Maybe it's to save people, maybe it's just that the temper has come up and you have to fight them.

The most important thing is that she survived, at the moment Yuling on her waist was quiet, she didn't feel the slightest fear, she subconsciously knew that she could do it, and even only she could do it in the world.

Xue Yan was shocked to remember how she survived the last time, but unfortunately her mind was still empty, she could only sigh, there were only three thoughts left in her heart, one of which was to sigh that she was probably really a good person who was not adulterated in the past hundred years.

Second, it's great that Senior Sister and Elder Jiang and others have hope of surviving.

Third, the wooden barrel of this steamed bun is dirty, and it probably can't be used, so you have to remember to buy one again after you go out.!