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Chapter 286 Red Dust God

Everyone suddenly heard from the man's anxious expression and caring words that this woman should be the Taoist partner of this practitioner to practice both.

At this time, the woman behind the man heard the man's words, and immediately a mist appeared in his eyes. He resolutely walked forward and said, "Good brother, have you forgotten our agreement? Are you just so willing to leave me alone?"

After saying that, she turned around and looked at the cultivators and said, "This person is a cultivator of evil ways. His mind is vicious and insidious. The laws of nature are hard tolerant. Even if we compromise, we are afraid that there will be no good ending. It is better for everyone to join forces and try hard, and there may be a glimmer of hope!"

As she spoke, she took a step forward, pulled up the cultivator kneeling on the ground, quickly sacrificed her magic weapon, and looked at Bai Suohun with a serious expression.

Bai Suohun looked at the woman's expression, and seemed to remember something in his heart. The little eyes were flashing with a sinister luster, and his face became even more gloomy, but the murderous intent just now faded a little. He sat upright on the Sun-Swallowing Tiger with leisure, and said indifferently: "If you resist me, you will all die. Now I will give you a chance. As long as you kill this woman, I will let anyone leave!"

After saying that, he sneered at the cultivators present. The woman heard Bai Suohun's bewitching words and slowly swept across the cultivators around her with vigilance.

At this time, I saw several cultivators on the opposite side glance at each other. One of them was wearing a handsome shirt and a middle-aged cultivator with a dragon pattern on his back. He looked at the cultivator and the woman and said, "What I did today is really a forced one. I am also trying to protect the disciples in the sect. Please don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The man kneeling on the ground had already stood up at this moment. He heard the words of the middle-aged cultivator and sneered: "The Cold Wind Sword at Wolongmen is indeed one of the ruthless ones!"

After saying that, he smiled sadly, held the woman's hand and said, "Cuizhu, since they are unkind first, how about we kill with all our might?"

This woman called Cuizhu by the man smiled sweetly and she actually showed a kind of beautiful and unparalleled charm. She looked at the man softly and said gently: "Good brother, Cuizhu is the greatest blessing to meet you in this life. You let Cuizhu enjoy all the happiness that women in this world cannot enjoy. Now that she can die with you, Cuizhu is enough in this life!"

When the man heard his beloved woman say such considerate words, he felt a sense of pride in his heart. Looking at the Leng Feng Jian, everyone said with sarcasm: "Get a move!"

Leng Feng Jian sneered, and a green flying sword flew out of his body. The flying sword was slender and transparent like jade.

He looked at the man and said, "Brother Zhan Yan, you and me have no grudges, but now ** is going to die under my sword. It is really a matter of necessity. I hope you can understand my situation and not let the cultivators in the sect make things difficult for them!"

The man who was called Zhan Yan by Leng Feng Jian smiled sadly and said, "Leng Feng Jian, you the people from the Longmen who do such an unbearable thing, and you have to say so righteously. Your face is really thicker than the city wall!"

Seeing Zhan Yan's expression aloof, Leng Feng Jian saw that he was as thick as a city wall in front of many cultivators, even though he was as thick as a city wall, he no longer said much and snorted coldly.

The flying sword flew out brightly from behind, like a blue crystal, cutting through the sky and killing Zhan Yan.

Zhan Yan looked calm, and he pulled Cui Zhu's spiritual sense with one hand and controlled the flying sword behind him to swept through the sky, facing the blue long sword of the Cold Wind Sword.

Two sword lights fought in the air and started fighting.

The Lengfeng Sword's sword moves are tricky and weird. A strange green sword light emits from the sword body, which vaguely has a powerful effect on Zhan Yan's long sword.

Zhan Yan looked inconvenient, so he let go of Cuizhu's hand and controlled the flying sword in the air with all his might.

But Leng Feng Jian seemed to be very familiar with Zhan Yan's sword moves. Although Zhan Yan used his full strength, he was still at a disadvantage.

Some of the onlookers were happy and some were sad.

Everyone behind Leng Feng Jian saw that Leng Feng Jian had the upper hand, and looked at Zhan Yan's face full of sarcasm.

Cui Zhu behind Zhan Yan's face was frowning, her pretty face was filled with a fierce look, her face was nervous and worried, and she clasped her nails tightly with her hands and fell into her flesh without even notice.

Zhan Yan, who was gradually falling into a disadvantage, looked back at Cuizhu, and his expression became even more sad.

Cuizhu saw Zhan Yan's expression, tears gushed out of her eyes, and she looked at Zhan Yan anxiously and shook her head in pain.

At this moment, a voice came into Zhan Yan's ears, and then a small red shadow appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness. This shadow quickly interpreted a set of sword techniques in his sea of ​​consciousness.

A hint of joy appeared on Zhan Yan's face.

Cuizhu didn't understand what happened in a while. Zhan Yan's expression just now told himself that he wanted to die with the Leng Feng Sword.

But now it doesn't seem like that for a while.

Zhan Yan's sword move suddenly changed, and a small sword light gathered on the sword edge. The sword light was like a stream of light rushing back and forth, and quickly swallowed the green luster that eroded Zhan Yan's flying sword.

One after another, the shocking sword lights instantly turned into dozens of sword intents. These sword intents crisscrossed in the sky, but in a moment, dozens of sword intent traces were carved.

Bai Suohun, who was riding on the Sun-Swallowing Tiger, narrowed his little eyes slightly, and a light flashed in his eyes.

This set of sword techniques performed by this cultivator who has achieved great success in the Golden Pill has never seen before with his knowledge and vision, which made him even more expectant of the sword techniques behind this set of sword techniques.

The green luster above the Cold Wind Sword Flying Sword was defeated by the sword light above the Zhan Yan Flying Sword and disappeared.

At this moment, his flying sword was surrounded by dozens of sword intents in the air, like a bird in a cage, with no choice but to do anything, and he felt a little anxious.

What Leng Feng Jian did not expect was that those sword lights were not as simple as the flying sword that surrounded him.

I saw the crisscrossing sword lights in the air gathered from all directions in the center of the green flying sword of the Cold Wind Sword, and the sword lights quickly shrank to form a more precise siege.

Leng Feng Jian looked at the more and more dense sword lights, and felt very annoyed, but at this moment, this situation was so easy to get out of the trap.

If these sword lights erode his flying plane, it will cause certain damage to his soul. At that time, I am afraid that I will be killed by Zhan Yan.

Leng Feng Jian thought of this and looked a little panicked. He pinched the magic trick with his hands. With his spiritual sense, the green flying sword found an opportunity to rush towards a weak point in the sword light.

The blue sword light suddenly flourished, and a pure blue light wrapped around the flying sword and penetrated out of a gap.

Zhan Yan's expression was calm at this moment, his eyes were deep into the sea, and he looked at the flying sword that was hiding quietly in the air, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This smile was a little puzzled, but it made Leng Fengjian feel creepy and his heart was shocked. Could it be that this was a trap? Thinking of this, a cold sweat broke out on Leng Fengjian's forehead and his face turned pale.

The following situation further confirmed the Leng Feng Jian’s speculation.

I saw a sword intent coming through the air.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The dense sound of sword light is endless.

What followed was the more detailed sound of metal and iron fighting.

The loud noise of ding! ding! ding! ding! came from the shock when the two flying swords touched.

Leng Feng Jian only felt a huge backlash power coming from his spiritual consciousness. This backlash power made his spiritual consciousness seem to be directly broken by a sharp blade.

Everyone was looking at the two flying swords fighting in the air.

Suddenly, I heard the cold wind sword below, and a shrill scream came out of my mouth, then I hugged my head and rolled on the ground.

He climbed up from the ground in great horror, looked at Zhan Yan tremblingly and said, "What kind of magic are you using? Why do I feel like my sea of ​​consciousness is cut open by a sharp blade? This time I am unlucky, I admit it!"

This change is too fast, and even the cultivators cannot accept it. Many of the cultivators with low realms are even more suspicious.

Only Bai Suohun, who was sitting upright on the Sun-Swallowing Tiger, had a look of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth. His spiritual sense quickly investigated the surroundings. In the blink of an eye, he carefully investigated the cultivators present.

But he still looked alert. After a few breaths, his spiritual sense felt a little abnormal. Bai Suohun reached out and patted the back of the Sun-Swallowing Tiger with a few strokes.

The Sun-Swallowing Tiger walked slowly towards Zhan Yan in a mighty square step.

Zhan Yan, who was withdrawing the flying sword, looked at the Sun-Shenhu who was slowly walking towards him, his mind was shocked, and his feet were slightly backward without control. At this moment, a delicate figure raised a gust of fragrant wind to block Zhan Yan's face. It was Cui Zhu who had been watching coldly.

Bai Suohun looked at the girl who suddenly arrived and shouted impatiently: "Little girl, get out of here quickly. I, Bai Suohun, don't be merciful!"

Although he was short, he contained a majesty of being in power for a long time. At this moment, he shouted angrily at Cuizhu with a solemn expression. The cultivators who were ten feet away from Cuizhu couldn't help but retreated several feet away, for fear that they would accidentally anger this evil star and cause a catastrophe to him.

Cuizhu had a little fear and fear in her eyes, but because of an inexplicable emotion towards Zhan Yan, her eyes gradually became firmer and she said resolutely: "Since you are going to die, let me die first!"

Zhan Yan suddenly shouted angrily, and his body flashed in front of Cuizhu like lightning, and said respectfully: "Senior atones for his sins. This girl is young and does not understand the worldly ways. Please do not blame her. If she is willing to let her go, I am willing to be a cow and a horse for her in this life, and I will never regret it!"

Bai Suohun looked at Zhan Yan as if he was a joke and said, "Just relying on your ability, if you want to be my slave, you are not qualified enough, so you should just die!"

Zhan Yan looked a little desperate after hearing Bai Suohun's words.

Bai Suohun sneered at this time, "I ask you, the sword intent you used to display just now, but someone used distraction to enter your sea of ​​consciousness to teach you!"

Zhan Yan's desperate expression turned into shock at this time. He looked around and said with a guilty look: "Young man is ignorant, I don't know what the senior meant!"

"Hmph! You dare to deceive me!"

Bai Suohun snorted coldly, and took a quick look at Zhan Yan with his right hand. Zhan Yan's body suddenly flew towards Bai Suohun, but on the way, a white light appeared on the ground.

A very decent cut sleeve suddenly emerged from the ground, bringing out a scent of grass and trees, which quietly spread out. Then a slender and jade-like big hand grabbed Zhan Yan's ankle and gently pulled it.

I saw the spiritual energy surging to form an extremely beautiful spiral top. Zhan Yan's body flew around the top and fell peacefully beside Cui Zhu.
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