Xu Yan held the fuyao in his hand tightly, but he clearly felt that as time continued, its trembling power increased, so that after about a cup of tea, Xu Yan felt that it seemed to be about to completely break free from its control, and was forcibly ripped away by this thunder sword.

Seeing this, Xu Yan immediately felt ruthless, and once again controlled the release of true qi in his body, and concentrated all of it on his right hand.

With a thousand catties of huge force, he forcibly pressed a long sword in his hand, and Xu Yan didn't believe that he couldn't suppress it. However, after only lasting less than half a quarter of an hour, the sway in his hand once again burst out with an unimaginably huge force, and continued to tremble.

Xu Yan felt this scene, and couldn't help but feel a little helpless, he knew that with his martial arts power of less than five grades, he couldn't hold on too much, because on his right hand, the tiger's mouth that held the hilt of the sword was already drenched in blood, and it was very strange that Xu Yan found that after his blood was overflowing, he was still slowly approaching the thunder sword along the texture above the sway.

In the end, Xu Yan sighed helplessly and chose to give up, but at the moment when he was about to let go, his blood had already flowed onto the thunder sword.

Then there was a boom!

The sound was like a thunderclap that resounded between heaven and earth.

When Xu Yan heard the loud noise, his eyes went dark directly, and when he regained his clarity again, he came to an unknown space.

In this space, there is no scenery, only a vast wasteland, with no end in sight.

Xu Yan looked around blankly about this, and then he randomly chose a direction on the wasteland and walked forward for about half an hour, but after half an hour, he found that he couldn't get out of this world at all, because he felt that although he was constantly walking, he always had a feeling that he had never left the starting point, and this perception undoubtedly made him realize that no matter how much he walked, it would be useless.

So, Xu Yan stopped and began to think calmly, and then he recalled the scene when he first entered the long music of the cardinal, there was a thunderstorm all over the sky, and at the same time, he also remembered that in Zhou Xian's red candle, there was a big river running through the whole world, flowing endlessly.

The answer is already on the horizon.

Xu Yan said to himself in a little surprise, "Could it be that I came to Fuyao's sword?"

After a word.

Heaven and earth are silent.

But there was a woman in white who appeared on this wasteland out of thin air, but she stood behind Xu Yan.

The woman in white looked at Xu Yan expressionlessly, obviously not speaking, but an extremely pleasant voice sounded from her, "You're not too stupid." ”

Xu Yan was startled when he heard a voice coming from him, and immediately turned around to look at it, and then his face was shocked and amazed, because he found that the woman in white who appeared behind him was so perfect that he couldn't describe it in any words.

Bright and picturesque, red lips and teeth, skin like clotted fat?

Xu Yan felt that using these words to describe her would only make her cheesy in vain, but although he felt that this woman was incomparably beautiful, but in the end, he was a person who had experienced a long time, and what kind of woman had he not seen?

Therefore, Xu Yan only regained consciousness after only a moment of sluggishness, and he asked, "Who are you?"

The woman in white still didn't open her mouth, but a voice replied, "I don't know who I am, but I had a name a long time ago." ”

When Xu Yan heard this, he couldn't help frowning, so he had to continue to ask, "Then what's your name?"

The woman in white replied calmly: "Fuyao." ”

Hearing that it was this name, Xu Yan couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but he didn't feel too surprised by this, and even after thinking about it for a while, he felt that this woman's name was Fuyao, which was more reasonable.

Xu Yan continued to ask, "You have always lived here?"

Fuyao replied, "Yes." ”

"Then you must know how to get out of here, right?"

"I know. ”

"So, how do I leave?"

"You'd love to get out of here?"

"Yes, I have to get out of here. ”

"What if I don't tell you?"

The conversation came to an abrupt end.

Xu Yan was silent for a moment before continuing: "You said your name is Fuyao, I have a sword with this name, and now that I am in my own sword, I don't think you need to trap your master here, right?"

When Fu Yao heard this, he immediately said in a cold tone: "This sword chose you, it doesn't mean that I also chose you, and besides, you are not my master, if you dare to let me hear these two words again, I will kill you." ”

Xu Yan felt that at the same time that she said, 'Kill you', an incomparably strong sword intent seemed to rise in this piece of heaven and earth, and he was a little frightened, so he could only retreat and say:" Don't get excited, I can promise you not to say these two words again, but I can't spend my life with you here, I think you should feel it, I'm just a three-story sword cultivator, not to mention that there is no heaven and earth aura here, that is, as long as you don't feed me, I will starve to death here in less than ten years, do you just want to leave my corpse?"

Fuyao's eyes were indifferent, and he replied: "This statement is not enough for me to let you go." ”

When Xu Yan heard this, he took a deep breath on the surface, but in his heart he was secretly relieved, as long as there is something to talk about, then everything is easy to say, he said in a deep voice: "Then, put forward your conditions!"

After Fuyao heard this, her voice did not have the slightest wave, and she said in a calm tone: "I want you to help me kill someone!"

Hearing that it was such a condition, Xu Yan couldn't help frowning again, and after a while, he asked, "Who to kill?"

Fuyao replied, "The previous owner of this sword. ”

Xu Yan recalled that the former owner of this Fuyao was no longer in this Wuzhou Continent, and it was said that he had already ascended to immortality, but in fact, he knew that even if he left this Wuzhou Continent, it was actually not an immortal realm at all, and he couldn't know where that person had gone now.

Or is it possible that he has fallen long ago?

Xu Yan didn't directly agree to her request, but asked, "I want to know, why did you kill him?" As far as I know, he left this Heavenly Domain more than a hundred years ago, and the legends he left behind were mostly praised by later generations, and he didn't sound like a great evil person. ”

Fuyao replied coldly: "You don't need to know the reason for this, you just need to answer, agree, or not agree." ”

Xu Yan sighed helplessly, he knew that he had to make a choice at this moment, but this kind of inexplicable request to kill without even figuring out the reason really made him feel a little embarrassed.

Although in the world of cultivation, it is inevitable to come into contact with blood and killing, but indiscriminate killing of innocents is by no means Xu Yan's code of conduct.

Seeing that Xu Yan hadn't answered for a long time, Fuyao continued: "If you agree to this condition, I can not only let you out, but also let you get a great benefit." ”

Xu Yan raised his head and looked at her calmly, his eyes as deep as the starry sky did not show the slightest greed at all, but he replied: "All I care about is right and wrong, if you think you can buy murder on me, then you think too much." ”

Fu Yao was not angry at this, but said: "No matter what the world thinks of him, I have enough reasons to kill him, you just need to know this." ”

When Xu Yan heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he finally nodded.

Seeing this, Fuyao stretched out his hand and waved his sleeves, and then, Xu Yan found that the world he was in suddenly changed, but the world that appeared in front of him was not in the sword tower of the Lotus Sect, obviously, he still did not leave Fuyao's sword, but compared to the gray world before where there was only a wasteland, the world in front of him can be called a paradise.

There are mountains and rivers here, there are white clouds fluttering, the whole world is like a landscape painting, the scenery is beautiful and pleasant, but Xu Yan is really not in the mood to enjoy these scenery at the moment, so he is a little impatient and said: "Where is this? Since I have agreed to your request, should you also show some sincerity?"

Hearing Xu Yan speak, Fuyao, who was dressed in white, was born out of thin air again, but compared to Xu Yan who could only stand on the ground at the moment, she was walking in the sky.

A light breeze blew, blowing the white yarn on her body, and the three thousand green silks hanging down her ears, it really looked like a fairy.

Fuyao looked at Xu Yan condescendingly, and said slowly: "Don't worry, since the matter has been negotiated, I will naturally no longer play tricks on you and do some useless things, and the benefits I promised you before are in this world." ”

When Xu Yan heard this, he put away some uncertain emotions, and looked at the world in front of him with some disbelief. However, no matter how he looked at it, the world was still just a world of pleasant scenery, and there was nothing peculiar about it at all.

A quarter of an hour later, Xu Yan finally couldn't help but ask again: "There is nothing here except for the beautiful scenery, you shouldn't be entertaining me!"

When Fuyao heard this, he immediately snorted coldly, and said in a disdainful tone: "You are still the one who was chosen by this Fuyao, and with your understanding, you are also worthy of practicing kendo?"

Xu Yan was praised by his master not long ago, but now he was so despised by a woman who didn't know where he came from, he couldn't help but turn cold immediately, but before he could reply, Fu Yao, who was in the air, said to him coldly: "What is the original meaning of the sword qi record of the cultivation meeting you just practiced not long ago?"