Yi Xiang stared at Qi Ye, Qi Ye looked at Yi Xiang, and neither of them moved.

For a while, in the military tent, in addition to the corpse on the ground that had not had time to be collected, there seemed to be two more sculptures that could not move.

If it really wants to be such a stalemate, no one will benefit, time is very precious to them, Qiye needs to know more information, and Yixiang needs to make the next arrangement.

"Let's fight. The magician Ixiang suddenly said with a smile, and then his hand rested on the desk in front of him.

As casually as the corners of the drawings on the trowel table, Yi Xiang's hand gently brushed it, and the war area outlined by the red pen on the drawing became clear.

Seven Nights didn't have time to peek at the magician's arrangement, and there were probably further plans in there.

He had more important things to face, so important that his eyes couldn't even sweep over the drawings.

Because a red light, a red arc of light, as Yi Xiang smoothed the corners, swayed out from his hand.

Yi Xiang's expression was still focused on the paper, as if the red light didn't even notice him, but only inadvertently summoned it. If it weren't for the fact that he had said before, "Let's fight." ”

"Hmph, hit and fight, carving insect skills. Seeing that the demon master obviously despised him, he snorted heavily.

He has been calculated by Yi Xiang many times, and even used as a tool and pawn, and he doesn't know how much he has grudges in the open.

For the first time in Xiao Penglai before, he was still hesitant to look at the magician Yixiang, because at that time, Duanmu Qiu's shadow had not faded in his memory.

Later, after the Demon Refining Cave came out, the Demon Master Yi Xiang used the information left by Hao Cang to temporarily slow down the outbreak of the grudge between them, and took advantage of the conflict between him and the Sword Saint Sect.

This is the third time, and the seven nights of regaining cultivation have no reason not to make a move on Yi Xiang.

The same turned his hand and took out the sword, and the Evil Remnant Star Sword stepped forward and collided with the red light that was in a semi-arc.

"The demonic skills you cultivate are nothing more than the Blood Yin Ghost Brake, and unfortunately, this sword in my hand is made of meteorite iron outside the sky, and it is specially used to deal with those!"

Nanaya said very confidently, he didn't believe that the demon master Ixiang could count all his encounters in the righteous path, which was beyond the scope of human beings, and only the Heavenly Dao could do it.

Obviously, Yi Xiang didn't expect that the remnant star in Qiye's hand was already different from the original.

The faint red light, like a rising tide, began to spread in all directions, and the direction of the sword hit by the Seven Nights became a very abrupt black reef.

The arc light naturally recessed into a piece, where the red began to flicker on and off, sometimes emitting a red glow, sometimes dark and dim.

Yi Xiang lowered his head, not messing with his calm heart at first because of Qiye's flirtatious words that exceeded his expectations. His eyes slowly lifted, and the hand that had been holding the drawing grasped the void.

The drawing on the table was grabbed by him at once, and it became smaller at a rapid pace.

The drawings shrank rapidly, until they were slightly larger than the palm of the hand, and their original appearance was long gone.

Turning to the left side, the shrunken drawing in Yi Xiang's hand opened with a "click" and protected it in front of him, and where there was originally nothing, an extra sword qi suddenly appeared.

"Crazy Lan Guan Qing Fan, it's actually it!" Qi Ye was shocked, he didn't expect that the inconspicuous drawing on the table would be the Wild Lan Guan Qing Fan.

It was the magic weapon of the magician Yi Xiang, and it had the same prestige as the Star Stepping Qingfeng Sword and the Sky Shattering Sword.

The raging Lan Guanqing Fan blocked a sword qi released by the Evil Remnant Star Sword, and its surface glowed with a different light, following the direction of the sword qi attack.

The two of them were in the military tent, and the space for them to exert themselves was limited, and it was inconvenient to move, but they didn't seem to have any intention of breaking the military tent and fighting a big battle.

Qiye was thinking about the Demon Emperor Haocang, after all, he wanted to maintain his prestige in the Demon Dao, especially at this stall.

Yi Xiang thought of his own plan, he was able to call on the Demon Dao to go to war with all his might, at least half of the reason for the seven nights, he couldn't openly attack it.

However, even if there is a restriction, it will not affect the competition between the two of them coming and going dozens of times, if someone enters the military tent at this time, they will definitely be frightened by the terrifying scene inside.

Whether it is sword qi or fan, the entire military tent is bright, black and white account for half of it, as if it has become a different kind of chess game.

The Seven Nights of the Nine Returns Cold Wave is extremely cold, and the blessing of the evil dragon medicine is included, and the sword qi released by the Evil Remnant Star Sword is like black lightning, and there is a faint scream that breaks through the sky, wanting to pierce all obstacles.

The unknown magic skill cultivated by Yi Xiang was still able to resist it with such a fierce attack, like a flawless golden soup.

Nanaya's offensive was indeed swift, and he was able to restart the counterattack after being preempted by Yi Xiang at the beginning, which was related to his skillful and changeable sword skills.

And Yi Xiang, a magician who takes pleasure in killing people and war, under the stormy attack of the seven nights, firmly defended the three points in front of him, but he did not have the initiative at the beginning.

"Why don't you make a move. Do you still feel guilty?" Qiye frowned, and the other party shrank under the defense of the raging Qing Fan, as solid as a turtle shell.

Even the current Evil Remnant Star Sword can't break it, which makes Qiye wake up, and the other party is the demon master Yixiang.

Whether the cultivation of the demon master Yi Xiang is still stuck in the Ascending Immortal Realm, or whether he has broken through to a higher level, no one knows.

Until now, under the attack of such a supreme sword cultivator as Seven Nights, Yi Xiang can still maintain his defensive position with ease, which proves that his cultivation will only be higher, but he has not taken the initiative to attack except for the provocative words at the beginning.

This made Qiye, who was originally holding to settle old accounts with Yi Xiang, unable to figure out the thoughts of this magician for a while.

When Yi Xiang heard Nanaya's words, he naturally laughed, and his smile was as harmless as the first time the two of them "encountered" in the City of Chaos.

"Suddenly I figured it out again. It's not good to fight and kill, after all, you are the only son of Lord Haocang, if there is any damage on my hands, I will not be able to escape responsibility at that time?"

"It's not good to fight and kill, such words come out of your mouth, and I sound like an indescribable hypocrisy. ”

Withdrawing the fan, Yi Xiang sat back in his original position again, as if he had never stood up before.

Seeing that there was still anger in the seven nights, the magician who could understand people's hearts spoke again: "You just disappeared and returned, you must have suffered a lot. Come on, I'll tell you about the current battle between the two realms. ”

The Fan was re-transformed into a drawing, which was laid out on the table, and Yi Xiang beckoned to Nanaya familiarly.

The two people who were fighting you to the death just now suddenly became like this, making Qiye, who was still holding the Remnant Star Sword in his hand, a little uncomfortable.

He is not Yixiang, and it is impossible for him to control his joy and anger so perfectly and unfathomably, so his anger has not yet had time to subside.

This feeling is like just about to deal with one thing seriously, but finding that others think that doing that thing is childish behavior, meaningless, that feeling of aggrieved.

However, the situation of the righteous demon battle in Yi Xiang's mouth, Qiye really needs to understand, and no one can know it more clearly than the demon Yi Xiang.

He stood there straight for a moment, and after Isang said that, he waited for a moment.

Finally, Qiye exhaled softly, exhaled the battle intent and murderous aura that had been accumulated after entering the military tent, and regained his state of mind.

He figured out that whether he fought or not, the biggest loss would only be himself. So Qiye put the remnant star sword back into the sheath and put it back in the bag, he tidied up the clothes wrinkled by the fight, and stood quietly.

"No matter what you say, I will not approve of the righteous demon war you initiated, and I will do everything I can to stop it. ”

"Well, then, I'm glad you to stop it at any time, just as you would stop two hungry wolves from eating a piece of meat. Yi Xiang chuckled, he was not threatened by the seven nights at all, he knew in his heart.

Now that both sides are fighting each other, is it really all because of their own calculations?

He just started at the beginning, and the final decision of the battle was the two "hungry wolves" in his mouth just now.

What they are competing for is the cultivation area of the two realms of righteousness and demons, this piece of "fat meat" including various resources.

Yi Xiang looked at the map spread out on the table, he saw that Qiye didn't answer, so he pointed to the large red area outlined and said, "I have to say that in the year since you disappeared, there have indeed been many excellent and even demonic geniuses.

Not to mention anything else, just on the righteous path side, the most famous one in the past year is to kill the ten young monks of my demon path countless monks, and they are called the 'ten gentlemen' by the righteous path, and there seem to be a few acquaintances of yours in them. ”

"'Fire Gentleman' Yun Qianlie, 'Poison Gentleman' Gu Xihan, they once fought against Jian Fengxue together with you at the Early Demon Eradication Conference. ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity, I didn't expect the Sword Saint Sect to have such a measure and be able to tolerate their continued existence, but I underestimated Jian Fengxue. ”

Yun Qianlie, Gu Xihan, these two familiar names, of course Qiye will not forget. At that time, in the Demon Suppression Conference, he knew that he was still willful when he was defeated by Jian Fengxue, and in order to repay the kindness, these two equally talented sword cultivators shot at the sword Fengxue of the Great Sword Immortal Cultivator.

Unexpectedly, in just one year, they have already made their own names.

However, without waiting for Qiye to feel happy, Yi Xiang's next sentence made his heart instantly cold to freezing.

"So, in order to deal with these ten gentlemen who have caused great trouble to the Demon Dao, I have taken action myself. And this time, what we want to get rid of is the 'poisonous gentleman' among the ten gentlemen, your former comrade-in-arms - Biyun Sword Gu Xihan!"

Gu Xihan is good at assassination, if he is allowed to blend into the demon path, it will cause great turmoil and cause people to be uneasy, and he is the person who Yi Xiang must get rid of.

It's not that Yi Xiang deliberately stimulated Qiye, the plan had been formulated long before Qiye came back, just waiting for Gu Xihan to enter the game.

The magician Yi Xiang smiled happily, and before he finished his words, he began to look forward to it when he saw the sudden change in the face of Nanaya, and he thought it was very interesting, because he still had the next sentence to say.

"At the same time, I just received the news. Demon Emperor Zhu Mang, the son of the Demon Emperor of the Third Demon Domain, caught a righteous woman who seemed to be called Han Xianzi. ”

Before Qiye could digest the first news that Yi Xiang had brought him, the second news came like a thunderbolt one after another, exploding in his heart.

He finally understood why the magician Ixiang didn't take the initiative to suppress himself, for a sick war conspirator, what he liked most was not a simple death, but a complicated struggle.

Because that's more fun, that's how it can be enjoyable.

Just like now, the mage Ixiang smiled contentedly and narrowed his eyes, his gaze locked on Nanaya's face.

"So, how would you choose? In Yixiang's heart, he couldn't wait to know the answer.