Chen San's sword was thin and sharp, drawing all kinds of strange arcs in the air, often disappearing in a flash of inspiration, but the next moment it appeared in unimaginable positions.

Most of the casual cultivators can't find authentic swordsmanship to learn, and the lack of moves is even more unexpected.

Chen San relied on his years of experience in fighting techniques, and his attack speed was extremely fast, and every slash and stab was rushing towards the lifeline, and the invisible sword wind rattled in the air.

He Miaomiao controlled the phantom to fly and whirl, and collided with the spirit sword in the air, and then like a cloud of black mist, the thin needles flew and scattered into whips, and threw them diagonally towards Chen San.

Chen San was shocked when he saw this, he thought that He Miaomiao's magic weapon was just a high-grade dagger, even if the grade was higher, he didn't pay much attention to it.

Who knew that the willow-like dagger instantly turned into thousands of thin needles, and its power was even higher.

In addition, He Miaomiao manipulated freely, and the thin needle constantly changed shape in the air, restraining his spirit sword, and the offensive was instantly retracted, and it could only be turned into defense.

No matter how the sword dodged, the Phantom's whip was always with him.

Chen San didn't pay attention, and the long sword was firmly entangled by the phantom, and He Miaomiao's hand changed, and the spiritual power on his body was injected into it. At the same time, she used the light body technique, tapping her toes on the ground, and flew forward at a rapid speed.

Chen San saw a flash of aura with black gas, and before he could react, he was slammed away by the phantom with his long sword.

"It's evil qi!" Chen San couldn't care about the disorder of spiritual power in his body, the blood in his mouth flowed, and he shouted and attacked He Miaomiao. "Evil cultivators dare to be so rampant!

He Miaomiao was full of coldness, and the killing intent in her eyes was substantial, and Chen Sanxin was cold.

With a wave of her long sleeves, she withdrew thousands of thin needles, condensed them into willow leaf daggers again, and held them tightly in her hands and rushed straight towards Chen San!

Seeing this, Chen San jumped up, put the sword on top of his head, and shot straight at He Miaomiao below with a wave of his big hand.

Unable to strike, he tapped the ground with his toes, and flew again as he stepped back, allowing the long sword to spin rapidly from above, and the sword wind went straight down with a dignified killing intent.

He Miaomiao rushed forward regardless of it, avoiding the strongest sword winds, and several scars were scratched by Yu Wei on his body.

Seeing Chen San land again, He Miaomiao's spiritual power was injected into his feet with a twist, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't see his figure clearly, and he reached him in an instant.

He Miaomiao held the dagger in her right hand, used most of her spiritual power in her body, and swung it fiercely from left to right!

The phantom's momentum suddenly skyrocketed, as if it was about to break through the air!

A white aura with black qi in it, shaped like the first moon, like a broken bamboo, flashed in the air, and instantly hit the defenseless Chen San's body!

The black qi was like a bloodthirsty beast, burrowing into his meridian dantian and raging, Chen San felt extremely painful all over his body, and wanted to stand up and fight back, but he couldn't move a finger at all!

He stared at He Miaomiao with a hideous expression, but there was obviously a fear of death in his eyes.

He watched He Miaomiao approach step by step, watched her raise the black dagger, watched the dagger stab into the center of her eyebrows with a blow, and then saw the sea empty, completely losing her vitality.

He Miaomiao saw that Zhao Er and Li Xiaojiang were still fighting in the distance, and did not pay attention to herself, so she took out a fireball talisman and turned Chen San, who had entered her body, into ashes.

The fire flashed, and the evil qi that entered Chen San's body was like smoke, and Nana dispersed into the air.

But it was only for a moment, the evil qi seemed to be sensitive, and it turned into a wisp that drilled into He Miaomiao's dantian again, and she was so angry that she jumped to her feet on the spot.

"What kind of thing! You still can't leave? The dantian is comfortable to live in, isn't it? It makes me scolded for evil cultivators again and again!"

vented in a low voice, she thought of Li Xiaojiang, who was still fighting, and suddenly lost her annoyance.

"Fortunately, it's not completely useless... Since it's regarded as an evil cultivator, it's not bad to make good use of it..."

He Miaomiao pulled up Chen San's storage bag and hung it on her waist, turned around and rushed towards the battle situation of Zhao Er and Li Xiaojiang.

"He Daoyou, your identity as an evil cultivator has been exposed! If you cooperate with me, I will definitely help you hide it!"

Zhao Er's realm was one level higher, but he was suppressed by Li Xiaojiang's top-grade Dading. He had just seen He Miaomiao sacrifice a phantom, the black needles were as thin as hair, the aura was smooth, and it was clearly a first-order top grade.

If she joins forces with Li Xiaojiang, where will he still have the power to defend?

Li Xiaojiang was a little nervous when he heard this, and said to He Miaomiao, who was standing on the side: "He Miaomiao, don't fall for this old thief!"

He Miaomiao still didn't move.

Zhao Erxin said that there was a play, and he hurriedly stepped up his defense, while provoking loudly.

"He Daoyou! Li Xiaojiang knew that Senior Xu wanted to accept apprentices, but he also kept you in the dark, so he wanted you to help him kill us, and then solve it while you were not prepared!"

"Dare to bark when you are dying! Don't listen to his nonsense!" Li Xiaojiang's eyes showed a fierce light, and the speed of pinching the trick became faster and faster, and the black and white Dading rotated as if it was stationary, and the light flew in all directions like an arrow!

Seeing that He Miaomiao still didn't move, Zhao Er made up his mind, and transported the spiritual power of his whole body into the double knife magic weapon, and the power increased rapidly, rushing at Dading and hitting Li Xiaojiang with the other.

Airplanes... Buzzing...

Da Ding was cut out of a shallow mark by the domineering blade, and his spinning figure was suddenly stopped, emitting a piercing buzz.

Seeing that the magic weapon was injured, Li Xiaojiang was full of murderous intent, and quickly changed the magic trick in his hand, turning Dading into a huge house, but the speed was extremely fast and pressed towards Zhao Er.

This move obviously consumed a lot of his spiritual power and divine sense, Li Xiaojiang's face was already pale, cold sweat was drenched, and the speed at which his hands flew was getting slower and slower, as if he was blocked by something.

But Da Ding seemed to be encouraged, but it became faster and faster, falling from the sky at a speed that was not visible to the naked eye, and the spiritual pressure was shocked, pressing Zhao Er, who could not dodge, under the Ding body.

As soon as Dading landed, Li Xiaojiang fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, and a few traces of black mist flashed on the ground, silently burrowing into his body.

Li Xiaojiang didn't notice anything, clenched the tip of his tongue to stay awake, and stared at He Miaomiao.

"You... Guarding against me for a long time?"

"The day I first entered the Myodan Pavilion, you couldn't wait to catch up and hint that I was joining forces with you, and I felt that something was wrong. ”

"Hehe..."Li Xiaojiang was panting, but he couldn't help laughing at himself, "He Daoyou's deep thoughts... Is this going to solve the problem with me?"

"No!" He Miaomiao smiled at the corner of her mouth, but there was a domineering imperative in her eyes, "I want you to make a demonic oath to use it for me from now on, and ensure that your oath is not flawed." ”

"You're dreaming..."Li Xiaojiang tried to use his spiritual power, thinking that even if he was seriously injured, he would have to fight again. But he found that at some point, there was a trace of imperceptible evil qi in his body!

"You also know the methods of evil cultivation, you either agree, or life is better than death, choose for yourself. ”

The smile on He Miaomiao's face disappeared, but the fluttering words made Li Xiaojiang feel cold all over. He was afraid that he would be drained of his essence and blood, and that he would become a mortal with no power to resist.

Li Xiaojiang lowered his head, was silent for a moment and finally compromised, the oath was like an invisible rope, binding him tightly, and he could no longer escape from He Miaomiao's palm.