At the same time that a strange blade phantom appeared in Shen Liuyun's palms, it was as if a stone was thrown into the lake, stirring up a large series of rippling fluctuations.

Thousands of miles away in the steaming dead forest, a behemoth curled up in the middle of the dead forest, the snake's body tightly wrapped around the huge head, as if it was sleeping.

Between the exhalation and inhalation, the golden scales on the body are loose or dense, and the body is firmly protected.

At the bottom of the huge body, two long, slender earthy yellow snake tails are exposed, occasionally swinging, and the ground is dusty.

And not far from the huge strange snake, a long and narrow flying sword was scattered on the ground in several sections, the light was dim, and the spirit was lost.

Just as the strange blade in Shen Liuyun's hand appeared, the strange snake woke up from its deep sleep, the snake's body sliding, and a pair of lantern-sized scarlet eyes slowly revealed.

The strange snake slowly raised its huge snake head, high up to the mountainside, and the snake hyacinth swallowed in the air, and in the middle of the snake's head, the light flowed at the broken horn deep embedded in the flesh, and a pain came from the broken horn.

The strange snake roared in pain, and after discerning the direction, its body swam, and it flew away in the direction of the fairy boat.

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Xu Shan has fled to the original hall, at this time the night is dark, there are almost no pedestrians in the whole hall, only the middle-aged man is still drinking tea in the same place, after seeing Xu Shan appear, the middle-aged man was stunned, a little unable to believe his eyes.

Xu Shan didn't have time to pay attention to the middle-aged man at this time, while constantly stuffing medicine into his mouth, he ran desperately, his face was hideous, and his eyes were about to split.

Just when Xu Shan had just staggered away from the middle-aged man, the space above his head suddenly fluctuated, and a strange blade phantom fell from it, like chopsticks inserting water, impartially hitting Xu Shan's head. And from the perspective of a middle-aged man, it seems that Xu Shan bumped into it himself, which is extremely weird.

The strange blade instantly submerged into Xu Shan's body, and Xu Shan immediately stopped, dragging two long scratches on the ground, and then maintained a frantic posture and remained motionless.

The moment the strange blade entered his body, Xu Shan's mind had already been stripped from his body.

At this time, Xu Shan only felt that he was still running in a hurry one moment, and the next moment a great fear enveloped him, and he couldn't move, and when he came back to his senses, he felt as if he was in a dream, walking on a mountain of swords, and he couldn't help but keep running forward.

Once you want to stop and resist, your whole body seems to have been cut by countless blades, and it is even more painful. At the same time, there seemed to be countless familiar or unfamiliar voices muttering anxiously around Xu Shan, but these words were like a thick curtain of water, no matter how Xu Shan listened, he couldn't hear any words clearly.

And the more he went back, the more Xu Shan felt that some important things were draining from his heart, and the strange thing was that with the loss of those important things, Xu Shan felt more and more comfortable, and he just wanted to lie on the ground and sleep hard.

Xu Shan naturally wanted to fall asleep directly, but there was a feeling from instinct that told him that once he fell asleep, he would not want to get up again, and he could only rely on this instinct to support him, and this instinct was like a candle in a storm, which could dissipate at any time.

Xu Shan's whole consciousness was shaky.

Shen Liuyun had regained her appearance as a nun at this moment, sitting calmly on the chair, one hand was slowly pulling back, like dragging an invisible kite.

"This kid's will is tough, I use a trace of Jian Yuan as an introduction to separate his consciousness from it, obviously as long as he moves forward step by step, he will not suffer the pain of Jian Yuan's cutting of the meridians, but will become more and more comfortable, this kid is good, he would rather be hurt by the pain of ten thousand swords scraping the marrow than move forward half a step. ”

Shen Liuyun turned sideways, pressed one hand against his chin, and the other hand was still pulling back, "It's just a pity, my mind is too weak, no matter how hard I struggle, I can't escape the effect of my 'heart-snatching spell'." ”

In the past hundreds of years, as long as they fell into Shen Liuyun's heart-snatching curse, almost all of them were just puppets. Maybe they will naively think that they have a sense of autonomy and still act according to their own preferences, but in the final analysis, they are just acting according to Shen Liuyun's wishes.

Like some wrestlers who don't care about their life and death, and Steward Wu who guards Shen Zhuchen, they are just chess pieces in their own hands.

Thinking of Steward Wu, Shen Liuyun frowned. Although the heart-snatching spell is easy to use, on the one hand, it belongs to the demon clan's exercises, but it happened to be obtained by Shen Liuyun, who was not in the Jindan period at that time, and it could never be discovered by the sect, so Shen Liuyun has always been very careful to use it;

In the second aspect, the Heart-Snatching Mantra technique that he got was incomplete after all, and could only be used on some very low-level Qi practitioners and all wrestlers who had not cultivated the Yuan Shen.

At that time, he naturally did not believe in evil, and deliberately gave Steward Wu a pill that can increase the probability of building a foundation on the surface, secretly cut the elixir of his primordial spirit, and more or less controlled this Steward Wu with a heart-snatching spell.

Where did I think that this Steward Wu actually took shit luck, and suddenly jumped to the foundation building period. In the past few years, it was okay, and he has been doing his best for himself, but in recent times, this Wu steward has become more and more out of control, and he even dares to ask himself for the Dragon Tiger Pill, which is really unreasonable.

"If this time it's the same as last time, and the bamboo basket is empty, hehe, Steward Wu, I want you to look good then. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Shen Liuyun suddenly jumped up from his chair, and for the first time his face showed a look of surprise and anger.

"How come there is another sword element in his body?!"

Xu Shan still maintained a posture of running forward at this time, his body was like fake death, and his breathing was almost inaudible.

And in a meridian in his body, the red monster python that was originally raging in it encountered the golden little Jiao who was retrograde to open up the meridians for Xu Shan, which was the sword yuan that Shen Zhuchen controlled Xu Shan's life and death.

Feeling another completely different breath, the two were like fire and water when they met, fighting together, for a while Xu Shanru stood still like a sculpture, but his body kept oozing blood, and soon his clothes were dyed red.

And in Xu Shan's consciousness, the little bit of spiritual light that was originally supported by a trace of instinct, but at this moment, under the suppression of losing Shen Liuyun Jianyuan, he suddenly turned against the customer, and struggled to tug of war with an invisible and untouchable silk thread.

I don't know how long it took, with the sound of a steel wire breaking, Xu Shan's mind immediately returned to his body, and he fell forward.

Xu Shan lay on the ground like a dead fish, as if he had finally broken through the water from drowning, and gasped a few breaths fiercely, breathing desperately.

After a while, Xu Shan slowly came back to his senses, only to feel that his whole body was slippery and greasy, and a smell of blood filled his body, and then he sensed that except for a few meridians that shrank like sun-dried eggplants, the breath of the whole person seemed to have strengthened a lot.

Xu Shan smiled bitterly, only remembering that he was running like crazy, and then he was suddenly surrounded by a great fear, he couldn't remember anything, he just felt as if he had a long, long dream, and when he woke up, he was lying on the ground covered in blood.

"It seems that the female cultivator's flying sword true yuan was swallowed up by Shen Zhuchen's this. ”

Xu Shan immersed his mind in the meridians while knocking on the blood medicine, and saw that the sword yuan that Shen Zhuchen used to control himself in the meridians seemed to have grown a lot, and it was jumping up and down lively.

"For now, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, but who is that female cultivator? is it Shen Liuyun, or someone else?"

Xu Shan's eyes flickered, and he secretly felt his cultivation strengthened again, slowly stood up, smiled, and walked back towards the way he came.

"It seems that the right and wrong I am involved in is quite big. ”