In the Edgeworth Sect, in a dense forest in the northwest corner, two figures were facing each other, surrounded by broken tree stumps and tumbling dirt, as if they had been arched by dozens of wild boars.

Obviously, this is where the roar came from. And those two, it goes without saying, are of course the culprits of this mess.

Wang Zhi had just arrived here and saw such a scene, and he couldn't help but smack his tongue a little.

This is an immortal who has achieved cultivation......

What a pervert!

Wang Zhi jumped out of the corner of his eye twice, and then tightened his body, letting the dense bushes cover him tightly, and at the same time, he had to be careful not to let a little aura come out of his body. He knew that those powerful immortals could use their aura to determine where people were hiding.

If this is discovered, there will not even be any scum left before death!

But when will I have that strength...... Wang Zhi's heart was full of complexity, and he cautiously raised his hand to pick up a small piece of branch and leaf, and looked at the center of the mess.

"Hmph, I didn't expect the fairy to take action in person, I'm really flattered!" A gray-robed figure let out a contemptuous voice, and it could be seen that he didn't have much concern about the form in front of him, and it was obvious that the form was still under his control. In other words, they have a strong self-confidence in their own strength.

And in front of him, a jade flying sword was constantly moaning, and powerful spiritual power fluctuations spread, faintly eager to try.

"You stole the three-hundred-year-old serpentine grass in the Treasure Pavilion, right!?" The sound of the jade bead and the jade plate colliding came out, and the woman hidden in the clouds could be heard with hidden anger.

"Hehe, what's the matter? You are the famous fairy of the Imperial Sword Sect, known as the peerless genius who is expected to be the first baby, Jian Xinyi. For such a trivial matter, it is useless to investigate it personally, right?" the gray-robed figure sneered.

Hearing that her identity had been revealed, the clouds around the woman quietly dispersed, revealing her true face.

At a glance, I saw the bright eyes and bright teeth, the two eyes saw the lips like Dan, the three eyes looked at the bright moon beads in the earlobes, the body was like a weak willow supporting the wind, a little cloud and mist, and the title of the fairy was worthy of the name.

At this time, Wang Zhi, who was hiding in the bushes, was already stupid, and he didn't know what to think in his heart.

But the gray-robed figure opposite it was indifferent to the beautiful scenery, and even kept foul language in his mouth.

"Fairy...... Who is the last female cultivator in the Imperial Sword Sect with such a title? I want to think about it...... By the way, it's Mu Yu Fairy three hundred years ago. Do you know what happened to her?"

Jian Xinyi looked at him calmly, as if what she said had nothing to do with her.

The gray-robed man didn't care, he laughed twice, and said to himself.

"That Fairy Mu Yu is a cultivator in the middle of Jindan, and he has the face of a prosperous age, and there are many suitors. But as a result, she was caught in a sect experience, and her body was found for seven days, and that scene. Hehehehe, I don't know who came out on top, but it's a pity......" Speaking of this, Jian Xinyi obviously felt that a malicious gaze was scanning her body.

Zheng!

I saw that the sound of the sword suddenly rose, and a white trainer flew towards the gray-robed human face door with lightning speed, and it was Jian Xinyi who took out the sword angrily. And the power of its angry blow is naturally not to be underestimated, and the white training horse contains extremely strong spiritual power, which also makes the gray-robed man feel a lot of threat.

"Humph!"

The jade flying sword in front of the gray-robed man also flashed with light, and rushed straight towards the white trainer, the speed was surprisingly fast, and the sound of breaking the sky seemed to burst the eardrum.

Bang!

The two flying swords collided straight together, making a crisp sound, and then flew backwards. However, the difference was that Jian Xinyi's flying sword was still shrouded in a bright light, and it could be seen that there was not much damage, and it was only a moment before it regained control. At this time, he was swimming around Jian Xinyi's body, and his agility was abnormal.

But looking at the gray-robed man's jade flying sword, at this time, it seemed to have suffered a great trauma, and even flew to the gray-robed man's side, trembling, and the light on his body could no longer be compared with before, like the difference between fireflies and the bright moon.

The gray-robed man hurriedly took it down, looked at it carefully, and was immediately furious.

I saw that the jade sword was already full of cracks, and there were fragments scattered from time to time, even a mortal who didn't know how to cultivate could see that this flying sword had lost its spirituality and had become a waste sword!

And with the gray-robed man who has cultivated, he can naturally tell that this flying sword is not even as good as a piece of rotten iron!

"Good, good, very good!" The gray-robed man seemed to be stimulated by this incident, and even the hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably.

And instead of letting down her vigilance at this time, Jian Xinyi said tentatively: "Your flying sword has been broken, so don't resist anymore." After all, the matter of stealing treasures is a scandal of the sect, if you turn yourself in with me, I believe that the sect will not punish you too much, at most let you retreat and think about it. But if you are stubborn, no one will be able to protect you. ”

But the gray-robed man couldn't listen to this at this time.

"Zongmen, I have been in Zongmen for so many years, but I have to work hard even for this little serpentine grass. And what about you, you're just a junior, but you have sect resources. Don't think I don't know, your flying sword is mixed with dark iron......, right? It's not that I'm the sect that loses the sect, it's that this sect loses me!"

The gray-robed man's lowered head was raised suddenly, and a pair of red eyes could be seen hidden under the cloak, flashing with bloodthirsty light, and the palm hidden in the sleeve quickly formed a strange and complex magic seal.

"You ......" Jian Xinyi was about to say something, but was interrupted by a sudden appearance of Chi Lian, and the white Lian Horse around her was automatically protecting the master, but it was also knocked away by it for a long distance.

"Not good. "The hidden king said that it was not good.

At this time, Jian Xinyi's body was no longer defended, and it would take a while for the white flying sword to come back, but the red light had already stabbed towards her heart.

If this happens, I'm afraid that this fairy will die today.

"Haha, the genius of the sect, die!" The gray-robed man's aura kept fluctuating, obviously what price he had paid for this blow. But at this time, he was bent on killing the genius that this sect had cultivated with all his heart, as if as long as he killed her, he could vent his grudges for so many years.

"Bell!"

But the red trainer encountered some barrier when he was about to collide with Jian Xinyi's body, and an invisible ripple spread out, blocking all the violent spiritual power on the red trainer.

Looking at it carefully, the piece of beautiful jade hanging on Jian Xinyi's waist was shining at this time.

"You ......" The gray-robed man didn't expect that he would miss, but at this time, Jian Xinyi's white flying sword had already flown back, and the spiritual power on it was surging, and it was shooting towards the gray-robed man.

"Damn!" The seal in the gray-robed man's hand changed again, and the blood-colored aura suddenly soared, and at this time, Wang Zhi, who was squatting on the side, suddenly felt his blood boiling, so that he had to endure the severe pain in his heart, and he didn't move, let alone make a sound.

"Scarlet Mudra!"

The blood in front of the gray-robed man gradually condensed, and a large handprint with a height of one person gradually appeared, and then galloped away in the direction of the white flying sword.

"Break!" Jian Xinyi drank softly in her mouth, the white flying sword seemed to have a feeling, and the white light shone brightly, and it went straight towards the palm of the blood-colored palm print.

The two soon collided together, followed by a violent roar, and Wang Zhi's eyes first appeared in an indescribable white, and then an endless sinking black.

He was briefly blinded.

The air wave swept in, and Wang Zhi could only hold on to the weeds and shrubs at hand without seeing it, and worked hard for a long time to hold on to the moment when the air wave stopped, and was not lifted away.

When it became clearer in front of him, a shock climbed his cheeks.

I saw that the mess between the two was gone, replaced by a bottomless giant pit, exuding a chill.

And the gray-robed man's arm-sleeved robe had exploded, revealing two pale arms, and a stream of meandering blood flowed down it, and there was a bloody breath in the room.

"Hehe, you're not feeling well, how does it feel like the blood is flowing backwards?" the gray-robed man smiled maliciously.

Wang Zhi turned his head to look at the immortal, her plain white clothes were still not stained with dust, but a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth proved that she was also not lightly injured.

"Demon Dao. Jian Xinyi said coldly, her eyes full of fierceness.

"Hahaha, it's wrong, it's the blood path!" the gray-robed man laughed uncontrollably, and the meandering blood flow between his palms suddenly became spiritual, dancing in the air like several spirit snakes.

Seeing such a strange scene, Jian Xinyi's face became even more ugly.

"I didn't expect that my Imperial Sword Sect would hide such a crooked evil way as you. ”

In the face of his ridicule, the gray-robed man did not care.

"The blood and qi are reversed, the aura is blocked, and now you are powerless. The gray-robed man laughed wildly, and the blood in his hand condensed again.

At this time, Wang Zhi, who was hiding on the side, couldn't help but glance at the immortal, and sure enough, the white spirit sword that had been surrounding him before didn't know where to go, and his increasingly gray face seemed to prove that what the gray-robed man said was true.

Do you want to sit back and watch this senior sister Xiang Xiaoyu die?

Wang Zhi's face was full of confusion, but he ......

There is a weak heart!

The gray-robed man soon condensed a ray of blood again and swung it at Jian Xinyi.

I saw that as soon as this spell was issued, it scattered into several bloody rays, each of which was like a blood-colored feather arrow, stabbing straight towards the white-clothed immortal.

It is foreseeable that once the stab is hit, it will be the end of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart.

It seemed that he saw Jian Xinyi motionless as if she was resigned to her fate, and the gray-robed man let out a rude laugh.

Just between the calcium carbide firelight, a fierce sword qi burst out suddenly, as if there were raindrops falling, but every drop carried a rich sword qi.

In an instant, Jian Xinyi broke through the blockade of several blood rays and came to the front of the gray-robed man.

"Rain Turning Sword Technique!Limbo Sword Step!" The gray-robed man gritted his teeth and said, his body retreating sharply.

"Don't want to run!" Jian Xinyi let out a low snort, and the white sword in her hand flashed, pointing directly at the gray-robed man's heart.

"Hmph, if I don't give you some color, you and I are muddy!" The gray-robed man's body burst out with blood and qi, and his powerful momentum even broke through the blockade of the sword qi, causing Jian Xinyi's blood and qi to surge up, and the aura was disordered.

Just when Wang Zhi thought that the gray-robed man was going to launch a counterattack, something suddenly happened.

I saw that the gray-robed man's figure trembled slightly, and the blood qi that was still vigorous just now immediately shrank, and the gray-robed man tightly covered his heart, as if something was wrong there.

"Damn! count your fate, this serpentine grass is yours!" The gray-robed man immediately made a decision, and quickly retreated, throwing out a ball of things at the same time, looking at its direction, it was in front of Jian Xinyi's flying sword.

If Jian Xinyi allowed her flying sword to pursue, she would definitely destroy this spirit grass, but if she withdrew the flying sword, it would give the gray-robed man a chance to escape.

Well, this is a conspirator......

Wang Zhi glanced at the ball of spiritual grass, and couldn't help but have some longing in his heart.

The cultivation of miscellaneous disciples is difficult, mostly because of the scarcity of resources. If you have this spiritual grass, you will naturally get twice the result with half the effort when you cultivate.

Alas, just think about it. The two seniors of the sect are here, how can he have the share of a miscellaneous servant, it is better to watch the play quietly, it is not in vain.

At this time, Jian Xinyi's white flying sword had already come to the spirit grass, and the figure of the gray-robed man was retreating rapidly, just give him a few more breaths, and he could disappear in this huge forest. When the time comes, he can go back to his cave mansion and swagger out again.

Who will recognize him then?

It's just that although the gray-robed man's calculation was good, he never expected that things would change at this moment.

I saw that Jian Xinyi's hand changed at this time, and the white flying sword grazed the spirit grass with abnormal agility, drawing a waning moon in the air, without even the slightest pause, and flew towards the gray-robed man.

"The third layer of the Imperial Sword Technique!?" the gray-robed man suddenly exclaimed, at this time, he couldn't care about anything, he increased his speed to the extreme, and the blood wrapped his whole body, and fled in a hurry.

"Want to go?" a cold voice sounded, with a hint of anger in his voice. Obviously, she wasn't going to let the gray-robed man go like that.

But he deserves it!

Wang Zhi slandered in his heart.

Seeing the white fairy robe moving with the wind, Jian Xinyi chased in the direction where the gray-robed man disappeared, with the intention of chasing after him, and soon disappeared.

Only the serpentine grass lying quietly on the ground was left......

Oh, no.

There is also a miscellaneous servant with a tangled face, Wang Zhi.

They...... All gone?

Wang Zhi looked at the serpentine grass on the ground steadily, as if he couldn't believe that this was true.

It can't be a hallucination, right?

Wang Zhi quickly rubbed his eyes, looked towards the ground, and saw the serpentine grass still lying on the ground, so he finally believed that all this was true.

That...... Don't blame me for being rude!

Wang Zhi slowly walked out from behind the bush where he was hiding and came to the serpentine grass.

He first looked around, then circled around the serpentine twice, and finally whistled while carrying the serpentine grass into his arms, and kept muttering in his mouth.

"The ancients are cloudy, and God will not grant ...... What's wrong? No, no, I think about it...... Anti...... Yes, yes, but to blame!"

While Wang Zhi completed self-hypnosis, he also erased the traces of his own visit by the way.

"What Mr. Dong said has always been so reasonable. ”

After looking at the place where he had been, Wang Zhi saw that there was nothing missing, and left here decisively.

Haha, it's a big deal!