"I haven't seen you for this time, Senior Cheng has also improved a lot of cultivation, but the number of demon cultivators outside Yixing Island seems to have increased!"

"Well, that's right, these demon cultivators are all attracted by the fluctuations in the spiritual power of Yixing Island, but the immortal cultivators on Tiangang's side haven't found anything wrong yet!" Cheng Qian's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, and his face was a little gloomy.

Before the words fell, Cheng Qian slowly raised his right hand, glanced at the sealed Yuan Ying in his hand, and the vast divine sense in his body burst out, rushing into the Yuan Ying Zhi Sea, and performing the soul searching technique.

Witnessing this scene, Forgetfulness did not make any abnormal movements, but just slapped one hand on his waist, and a spiritual light flew out, and a delicate jade bottle appeared in an instant.

Stretching out her jade hand and pinching the bottleneck gently, her movements were like that of everyone's girlfriends, and she slowly uncorked the bottle and poured out the pale yellow elixir, which was similar to the action she had just killed the Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator.

After half a cup of tea, Cheng Qian suddenly raised his head, and the Yuan Ying in his right hand was immediately wrapped in a ball of firelight, but it turned into ashes in an instant.

His eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Yixing Island not far away, revealing a deep groan.

After swallowing the pill, her face gradually recovered, and then with a flick of her jade hand, the sword box behind her suddenly trembled, and a spiritual light flew out.

Under the rotation of the aura in mid-air, it changed into a white fairy sword, suspended at the feet of Forgetful Love, and she stepped on it and stood up quietly.

"You are out of Yixing Island at the moment, you should have something to do, right?" Cheng Qian's gaze turned to forgetfulness, glanced at the fairy sword under her feet, and muttered.

"Originally, there was something, but now there is nothing to do, but there is a new way!I wonder if Senior Cheng is interested in working with me to destroy all the demon cultivators near Yixing Island?" A pair of sword lights appeared, and they opened their mouths like this.

Cheng Qian was stunned when he heard this, this guy hadn't killed enough yet, although he also wanted to wipe out all the demon cultivators here. But he can't be in a hurry, after all, there is an old monster Qiu who is at the peak of the late Yuan Infant stage, who can come back at any time, and as far as he knows about the soul search just now. There were also seventeen high-level demon cultivators around.

"This matter is not proper, there are too many demon cultivators, and most of the cultivators are high-level, and they need to be considered in the long run!" Cheng Qian shook his head and did not agree with the words of forgetfulness, feeling that he was simply acting recklessly.

Hearing this, not only did I not agree. Instead, under the explosion of sword intent in his whole body, he muttered: "This is my cultivation method, I hope my predecessors can understand!"

Before the words fell, under the spirit of the fairy sword under the emotion, it suddenly turned into a streamer and shot away in one direction, without the slightest intention of staying.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Qian shook his head, looked at the back of the departing with some displeasure, and muttered: "This female love war is not a good thing, I am afraid it will never be possible to have an epiphany." This is a matter of chance. Instead of blindly fighting for it, if you fall into the devil, Cheng Mou can't stop it, let it be!"

After Cheng Qian finished speaking, his whole body was greatly lifted, and it also turned into a shock. Shot away in the direction that Forgetfulness had just flown away.

Half a day later, on an island thousands of miles away from Yixing Island. There were bursts of crackling sounds, and I saw three fairy swords suspended around the body of a silver-faced woman. Standing in the void, he stared coldly at a demon cultivator.

"Little girl, you dare to come to the old man's cave to spread wild, but the method of breaking the formation really surprised the old man!" The old man in the soap robe who was suspended opposite the forgetfulness stared at the forgetfulness coldly, and said with a sneer on his face. ...,

Despite what he said, the sword intent that emanated from his body made him feel a trace of fear, as if it was not a woman in front of him, but a huge iceberg that could not be shaken.

"It turns out that it's just a demon cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, the sword of forgetfulness, will send you on the road, so that you will not be lonely in Huangquan!"

Forgetfulness didn't pay attention to the other party's words, but under the surging sword intent of the whole body, the three fairy swords suspended around the body suddenly trembled, as if they had received some kind of summoning, and immediately fused into a sword light, but with just a flash, it turned into a white filament, and shot away at the old man in the soap robe.

Seeing this scene, the pupils of the old man in the soap robe couldn't help shrinking, and the other party didn't even have the slightest intention of talking to his confidant, let alone afraid of his confidant's cultivation, so he struck first to become stronger.

However, fortunately, this old monster was also in his infancy, and he was stunned, and his face was replaced by hideousness, and he said viciously, "There is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no way to send it to hell, so the old man will let you remember the lessons of life and death!"

Before the words fell, the soap-robed old man's eyes turned red, and he bit the tip of his tongue violently, spurting out a mouthful of essence blood surging in front of him, and immediately turned into a blood-colored filament, attacking the white silk.

This woman dares to knock on the door like this, and she will naturally rely on it, so this old man in the soap robe has no intention of tempting at all, and as soon as he makes a move, he has the magic power to press the bottom of the box.

This is similar to sword cultivation, turning swords into silk!

Witnessing this scene, his faceless face was not shocked, his eyes were still cold, and with a light lift of his right hand, the white filaments that flew away suddenly burst out with a burst of brilliant spiritual light, and a majestic sword intent diffused from it, and the speed suddenly skyrocketed.

Bang!

I heard an earth-shattering loud sound coming into my ears, and the blood and white silk met violently, but the white light shone brightly, instantly drowning the brilliance of the blood.

A slender sword immediately rushed out of the white mang, stabbing straight at the center of the old man's eyebrows.

"Impossible! That is the sword wire condensed by the old man with essence blood, how can it be so unbearable!" Seeing this scene, the old man in the soap robe immediately changed his face, and before he could think about it, he quickly shook his robe, and in an instant, a shield stood in front of the old man.

Suddenly, a mutation protruded, and a silent black thin line suddenly flashed out from a tricky angle, and with a majestic evil aura, it shot away at the forgetfulness.

The situation was reversed in an instant, and he had been unfazed, his face turned pale at this moment, and with a flick of his hand, several fierce sword qi immediately roared out and shot towards the black line.

Poof!

In an instant, the sword qi that was unleashed by Forgetfulness was pierced by the black line as soon as it flew halfway, and the white sword qi suddenly turned black, and finally turned into a ball of pure evil qi and disappeared into the sky.

On the other hand, the black line was still undiminished, stabbing at the heart of the forgetful eyebrows, and when the line was only a few inches away from the forgetfulness, suddenly a purple light flashed out, and the phantom of the purple big knife suddenly emerged, and the blade suddenly slashed horizontally at the moment of appearance, and slashed head-on at the thin line.

Bite!

At the last moment, the Wind and Fire Purple Ring Knife erupted with majestic coercion, faintly accompanied by bursts of dragon groans, and after a crisp sound, the black line suddenly hit the tip of the purple broadsword.

Immediately, with a sudden tremble, the black line revealed its body, which was actually a pitch-black flying needle, and the surface exuded a palpitating aura.

However, this black needle only appeared for a moment, and it suddenly burst open, and the evil qi that was turned into it was absorbed by the demon knife in one fell swoop.

"Poof!"

At the same time, only a strange sound came out, and a purple-robed man appeared in mid-air, with a pale face and black blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, looking extremely weird.

"Hmph, the dignified mid-infant demon cultivator actually attacked a junior in the Yudan stage!"

In one part of the void, a figure appeared under a flash of blue light, accompanied by a cold word.

This person was Cheng Qian, his eyes were murderous, staring coldly at the purple-robed man who was sneaking up on the other side, and there was a faint purple qi change in his right hand, which was distorted to the extreme, as if it would transform into something else in the next moment.

"Haha, what about the old man's sneak attack, but I didn't expect this sword cultivator to have accomplices!" The purple-robed man smiled on his back, his eyes were full of coldness, and he stared at Cheng Qian coldly and smiled.

"Hmph!" Cheng Qian didn't say much, just snorted coldly, and a shocking tiger claw suddenly twisted in his right hand, and with a shake of his body, it immediately turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared.

The purple-robed man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand, offering several layers of defense around his body, and looked around with red eyes, as if he was looking for Cheng Qian's traces.

Suddenly, a breeze burst out on his side, and Cheng Gan's figure suddenly appeared, and under the crackling sound of the bones of his whole body, he suddenly hit the right fist that turned into a tiger's claw, and slapped at the person's defense.

Just a moment of shock, fortunately Cheng Qian appeared in time, and after glancing at Cheng Qian gratefully, his eyes looked at the old man in the soap robe again, and at this moment, the defense on his surface was pierced by the white silk, and it penetrated the person's left shoulder.

The old man held his left shoulder with one hand, his eyes stared at him viciously, eager to devour it alive, he never thought that the other party had such a great power with just one sword wire, and broke several of his magical powers in a row.

"Man and sword are one!" Just when the old man was frightened, he suddenly let out a soft scream, and his whole body suddenly turned into a shocking giant sword, and with a sudden tremble, he stabbed at the old man in the soap robe with the power of the sky, and did not give the other party a chance to breathe.

"How can this be ...... with the body as a sword"

Witnessing this scene, the old man's face changed drastically, he had just advanced to the Yuan Infant not long ago, and even the realm was not yet stable, and there was still a battle in the face of the Dan Period, but he couldn't figure it out according to common sense......

Half an hour later, the two shocking waves quickly crossed the sea, and after flying for a distance, they stopped in mid-air at the same time.

"I didn't expect you to really have the courage to destroy all the demon cultivators around you!" Cheng Qian's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at the place where the sea and the sky met and spoke.

"There are four demon cultivators on the three islands in front of you, kill!" Forget Qing did not answer Cheng Qian's words, but his eyes lit up, and his sword intent awe-inspiringly spoke. (To be continued......)

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