"Is this the first time you have used the Magic Breaking Talisman to fight an enemy?"

"Yes, it's definitely the first time. If you don't like it, I won't need it in the future!" Xian'er responded with a grievance. Because of the guilt, his delicate eyebrows became tighter and almost knotted. Recommended: The new work of the master of Ear: "The Legend of Dian Jiao: Tianyue Dongfang" http://www./0_6/

Looking at her little daughter's posture, I had a hint of anger in my heart, but it had completely dissipated.

Immediately, I couldn't help but comfort me: "Actually, it's not a big deal. But you must tell me what happens with Tianjun in the future. Never take action without authorization!"

"Of course not!"

Xian'er swears: "Yiyang, I promise you that I will report anything to you as soon as possible in the future, just..."

Speaking of this, she felt a little bit of sucking and spitting, and it seemed that there was something unspeakable.

"Just something, just say it!"

Xian'er smiled and said carefully: "After you return to Chancheng, you won't punish Tianjun for this matter."

"Are you afraid that I will punish him?"

Although there was still a calm expression on his face, he had already laughed out loud inside.

I didn't expect that this fairy is really affectionate and righteous. Under such circumstances, I still know that yesterday's plea for Tianjun is not in vain. Tianjun taught her a magic trick.

Seeing that I was still stern, Xian'er hurriedly begged nervously: "Yiyang, don't blame Tianjun. I was pestering him to teach me magic. If you want to blame me, just blame me. If you don't have a big deal, you can call Xueyan to destroy my Zhuyou spell!"

Looking at her serious face, I knew that things could not be entangled, so I comforted him: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in pursuing Tianjun's responsibility. Besides, am I such a petty person?"

"What's more, Tian Jun is a disciple taught by Mrs. Cao Gui. Strictly speaking, he is not a member of our Zhu Youbai family, so I have no right to ask who Zhu You Spells he wants to teach!

"Yiyang, don't say that!"

Xian'er said seriously: "The child of Tianjun is very innocent. Since Mrs. Caogui returned to Baishui Village in western Hunan, Tianjun has always regarded himself as the Bai family. Although his surname is not Bai, since you took him to the auction of Huanlou, he has determined that you are the patriarch of the Bai family, and he respects you very much. I believe you can see this!"

"hey-hey."

For this reason, I could only smile proudly and did not continue to discuss this issue.

During the moment when we were muttering, the shadowless sword of the sect leader and junior brother had been penetrated straight into the chest of the demon man who was fighting him. The cold tip of the sword pierced the back from his chest, making it look particularly bloody.

Although the junior brother of the sect was also a little injured, thinking of the scene where he fought against four seasons with one, this passion alone had already added a lot of points to him.

Moreover, after this battle, his late-stage spiritual immortal realm will definitely break through to the realm of war fairy very quickly, which is also a great joy.

Looking at the sect leader Guo Yi, under the waving of his purple sword, the three groups of little demons who besieged the disciples of the Shadowless Sect were all beaten to the ground and groaned. Maybe it was because Guo Yi was kind-hearted, so he did not take the lives of these little demons with one sword. He just scratched their hands and feet, causing them to temporarily lose their combat power.

Of course, this also indirectly proves Guo Yi's demeanor as a grandmaster. In terms of demeanor, it is indeed beyond the reach of people.

However, his thighs and arms seemed to have suffered some minor injuries, and red blood appeared faintly from his white robe, which looked a little cunning.

Looking at his purple sword, there was not even a drop of blood on it, as if he had never killed the enemy just now.

Xian'er also noticed the sword in his hand and asked curiously: "Yiyang, why do you think the sword in the hands of Sect Master Guo is so strange? It's actually a purple light. Could it be another famous sword?"

"Ancient Famous Sword"

When I heard these four words, my heart suddenly moved and I suddenly remembered the content of the top ten famous swords in China that the teacher told us in history class.

At that time, it seemed that among the top ten famous swords, there was one called Chengying Sword. The biggest feature of this sword was that it would emit purple light from the whole body, especially during the fight, the purple light would soar several feet, which was very magical.

"Can this sword be the Chengying Sword?" I murmured softly, and at the same time, I ran forward step by step, trying to support Guo Yi.

Seeing this, Xian'er ran over with me, and continued to ask: "Yiyang, what is Chengying Sword? Is it any origin?"

Xian'er's words naturally fell into Guo Yi's ears.

As we approached, he asked curiously: "You actually saw the origin of this sword."

As he said that, he raised the sword in his hand again, and the purple cold light seemed even colder.

"Yiyang said that this sword is called Chengying, is it true?" Xian'er asked cautiously.

"Yes, this sword is indeed called Chengying, it is the sword of a king during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period."

"Later, with the changes of history, it fell into the hands of our Shadowless Sect after several twists and turns."

"And our ancestor Wuyang Sanren used this Chengying Sword to create the Shadowless Sword Technique, so that our sect leader stood tall in the nearly world of immortal cultivation for thousands of years without falling!"

"Wuying, Chengying, the name is very consistent!"

Xian'er muttered and turned her eyes to the battlefield between Xueyan and Icehorn Crazy Dragon.

At this time, the entire battle was coming to an end. Among all the fairies who came to make trouble, except for the Icehorned Mad Dragon, the other fairies had been dealt with.

Even the mouse spirit has been knocked back to its original form by Xian'er's Demon-Destroying Talisman. If you want to restore your skills, it is probably impossible to do it without a hundred years.

Looking at the low number of people participating in the battle, except for the two slight injuries of the Master Wuying and Junior Brother, all the other disciples stood intact. This made me even more admire the sword formation formed by these three people. It was really magical and superb.

As I was thinking, Xueyan had already followed Xian'er's method of fighting the enemy just now, floating in the air with a distance, pinching a magic seal with her fingers, and began to mutter.

"Six soldiers and god armor, Buddha emperors of the heavens, I use the righteousness of Zhuyou, the power of the descendants to kill evil spirits and kill evil spirits!"

After thinking about it, he swung his hand forward at a very fast speed, and suddenly a piece of yellow talisman paper transformed from his mental power in the void. Above the talisman paper, there was a trace of fire and fire. Under the command of Xueyan, he rushed towards the Ice-horned Mad Dragon at an extremely fast speed.

In fact, when the ice-horned mad dragon was fighting with Xueyan, he had already noticed the changes around him from the corner of his eyes. When he saw that the first general of his subordinate, the mouse spirit was knocked back to his original form by Xian'er with talisman paper, he was already a little confused.
Chapter completed!