Xi Jingxuan went berserk.
Jun Changxiao had to stop her in time.
Otherwise, this picturesque bamboo forest would suffer a calamity.
If Jian Guixu knew what Gou Sheng was thinking, he would definitely shout at him, "I thank you! I thank you, the entire sect! "
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In the ruins, sword qi crisscrossed.
The dark Xi Jingxuan held the Xuanyuan divine sword and attacked crazily like a female devil. The evil aura that filled the air became more and more intense.
If that was all, it wouldn't be too much of a problem.
The key was that the evil aura was wrapped in a sharp sword aura, which was obviously the Tiangang sword intent that Jian Guixu had mentioned.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The evil aura and sword intent filled Xi Jingxuan's body. His messy long hair and pitch-black eyes gradually turned as red as blood.
The woman who was as gentle as water suddenly became wild. This contrast was a bit big.
However …
There was one thing to say.
The red-haired and red-eyed Xi Jingxuan was even more beautiful.
What Jun Changxiao cared about was not whether she was beautiful or not. What he cared about was that after her hair and eyes turned red, the sword aura became stronger and stronger.
"Ding!"
Suddenly, the Xuanyuan divine sword cut through the void and slashed over, forcing Gou Sheng to take out the Immortal Sword to block in front of him.
"Deng deng deng!"
"Deng deng deng!"
The two swords crossed each other, accompanied by the eruption of flames. One was retreating while the other was pressing down.
"Ka ka!"
"Ka ka ka!"
The ground cracked and dust flew.
The bamboo species that had been destroyed were very rare, and even if they could be planted, they would have to look at the soil. Now that there were two immortals fighting on the face, it would definitely be hard to escape.
Jian Gui Xu roared, "Stop! All of you stop! Don't fight anymore!"
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As soon as he finished speaking, the hut behind him instantly collapsed.
The bamboo forest that was like a paradise was completely destroyed in a short period of time.
"…"
Jian Guixu clutched his chest, breathing rapidly as if he had an asthma attack.
Anger!
From the soles of his feet to his skull.
"Two children!"
Jian Guixu clenched his fists and roared, "Don't be presumptuous!"
"Buzz!" "Buzz!" "Buzz!"
The dust floating around suddenly trembled, and the surface began to be enveloped by the sword Qi.
"It's over!"
Jian Xiaohong said, "Grandpa is angry!"
Boom!
An explosion came from the dust-filled area, and Xi Jingxuan staggered out.
At this moment, not only had her hair and eyes turned red, even her lips had turned crimson red. She looked devilishly charming and flirtatious.
"Have you had enough?"
At this moment, Jian Guixu walked over with his head lowered.
His footwork was very stable, but with every step he took, his body would emit a powerful sword aura, as if his entire person had turned into a sword.
As a Sword Saint, Jian Guixu's understanding of the way of the sword needed no explanation. In short, he was powerful!
However …
When he walked over, the sword force that had gathered around him suddenly flew out uncontrollably, circling behind Xi Jingxuan and gradually condensing into a whirlpool.
"This …"
Jian Guixu said in shock, "Borrowing power?"
"Shua!"
Xi Jingxuan held her sword horizontally in front of her, her two white fingers pressed against the surface of the sword. Her fiery red lips were chanting a strange language that no one could understand.
"Swish! Swish!"
"Swish! Swish!"
In an instant, the rotating sword momentum behind him suddenly condensed into twelve crystal clear swords.
"Tiangang Sword Art!"
Jian Guixu exclaimed.
Suddenly, he seemed to have understood something and said happily, "Could it be that Senior Gu used a special ability to store the sword skill in the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, and this girl naturally inherited it after drawing the sword?"
Jun Changxiao didn't care about the sword skill at all, but he was more concerned about his seemingly bad situation.
"Swish!"
"Swish!"
The twelve swords scattered and circled Gou Sheng in the shape of a clock.
"Retreat!"
At this moment, Jian Guixu shouted, "Retreat quickly!"
Perhaps because time was too tight, as soon as he finished speaking, he carried his granddaughter and flew into the distance.
Although Li Qingyang and the others didn't know what was going on, when they saw the Sword Saint running away in fear, they all used their movement techniques and fled as fast as they could.
Jun Changxiao didn't move.
To be exact, he didn't dare to move.
The twelve swords were like twelve bombs hanging around him, giving him a premonition that they would detonate in advance if he moved even the slightest bit.
"Palace Master Xi."
"It's me, Jun Changxiao!"
Gou Sheng stood in place, hoping to use his voice to wake up the evil Xi Jingxuan.
Unfortunately, the other party was indifferent.
"…"
Jun Changxiao smiled bitterly and slowly raised the Ultimate Immortal Sword, saying, "In that case …"
"Boom boom boom!"
"Boom boom boom!"
Twelve explosions shook the Ruins Realm.
"Pfft!"
The Ruins Sword Saint, who had hidden in a safe area, spat out another mouthful of blood.
There was no other reason. The bamboo forest was gone, the house was gone, and even the mountain where he lived in seclusion was turned into nothingness under the bombardment.
Understood.
This was the ominous sign that had arisen earlier!
"Master …" Zhou Hong said bitterly, "Do you understand what this disciple once said?"
What was it?
It was best not to meet the Patriarch.
"I understand …" Jian Guixu clutched his chest and said, "This guy is a jinx!"
…
A mountain used to live in seclusion was razed to the ground by twelve consecutive explosions.
However.
When the dust settled and the air waves weakened, the figures of Jun Changxiao and Xi Jingxuan gradually appeared in everyone's vision. They were suspended in mid-air, separated by a distance of ten feet. One had disheveled hair and was in a sorry state, while the other had fiery red lips and was charming and enchanting.
"Palace Master Xi is so strong!"
Su Xiaomo said, "She actually beat the Patriarch into such a sorry state."
"The Patriarch was probably worried that he would hurt Palace Master Xi, so he didn't dare to be serious."
"Impossible!"
Su Xiaomo and the others said in unison.
After being together for so many years, they understood the Patriarch's straightforward nature very well. If he could subdue Xi Jingxuan with a heavy punch, he would have done it without hesitation.
"Why …"
Jun Changxiao, who was suspended in mid-air, tore off the clothes on his shoulder and said, "Palace Master Xi, after turning evil, must you target me?"
There were so many people present.
In fact, Jian Guixu was beside him when he drew his sword.
But she didn't look for anyone but him.
For this phenomenon that couldn't be explained from a scientific point of view, Jun Changxiao usually defined it as — — I'm too handsome.
"Because."
Xi Jingxuan raised her sword and pointed at him, saying coldly, "You are not clean."
The Patriarch is not clean?
Li Qingyang and the others muttered in their hearts.
"I take a bath in the morning and evening, brush my teeth and apply a facial mask before going to bed, how am I not clean!"
"Your heart."
"Your blood."
"Your soul."
Xi Jingxuan said, "You are not clean."
"Haha!"
Jun Changxiao laughed and said, "How do you know that my heart, my blood, and my soul are not clean!"
"Do you want to know?"
Xi Jingxuan gathered the Tiangang Sword Intent into the weapon and said coldly, "Dig out the heart, let out the blood, and pull out the soul, then you will see."
"Come on!"
Jun Changxiao tore off the clothes on his chest and shouted, "Let me see if you are clean or not!"
"Whoosh — — —"
Suddenly, Xi Jingxuan rushed over.
Her speed was very fast, but in this case, she had to use slow motion.
One slowly raised her sword and stabbed over, the other showed his chest and didn't seem to intend to resist.
"Puchi!"
The scene that was originally planned to be slow for ten seconds suddenly returned to normal. The Xuanyuan Sword, which contained the Tiangang Sword Intent, was directly inserted into Jun Changxiao's chest, causing him to look down in a daze.
This woman … … she is serious!
"Patriarch!"
Li Qingyang and the others exclaimed.
"Drip!"
"Drip!"
Blood flowed down the sword and then splashed on the ground.
Jun Changxiao struggled to raise his head and squeezed out a smile: "Is … … is it clean?"
"You … …"
Xi Jingxuan stood in front of him in shock, the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and tears gradually gathered in her red eyes.
"I'm sorry … … I couldn't help you … … resolve the strange attribute, and let you go crazy again, I hope … … my … death … … can wake you up … …" Jun Changxiao's voice became weaker and weaker, and finally his shoulders slumped and his head lowered.
"Patriarch!"
Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and the others screamed at the top of their lungs.
"Ah — — —" Xi Jingxuan let go of the Xuanyuan Sword, hugged her head with both hands and screamed in pain. Tears burst out of her eyes, and as the tears fell, her red eyes gradually faded, and her mind gradually became clear.
Today.
Jun Changxiao died.
Awakened the blackened Xi Jingxuan.
Just as the readers led by Little Doo were excitedly typing 'ending flowers' in the comments section of the chapter, Jun Changxiao, who had his head lowered from beginning to end, muttered in his heart: "This move really works!"
Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and the others were still screaming in pain, but they all secretly said: "My acting is okay, right? Is it enough to tear my heart and lungs? "
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