"Why should I call you Murong Wan or Shu Ling?" Song Qian asked tentatively when he was exposed.

"I can't even remember who I am. You definitely don't want to experience those dark days in the book." Murong Wan seemed to have recalled a very painful experience, and said with a twisted face, "Stop talking nonsense, hand over the trapped spirit curse book, otherwise I will turn you into a corpse soldier and let you experience my pain!"

"Hmph! You are so anxious to retake the book of trapped spirits, aren't you afraid that your identity will be exposed? Would you kindly let me go? Do you think I'm a three-year-old?" Song Qian also said in a cold tone.

Murong Wan was a little surprised, but she didn't expect Song Qian to see so thoroughly.

"Then I can't say it, I can only do it!"

After Murong Wan said that, casting spells with both hands, bursts of black flames flew out of nowhere and flew towards Song Qian.

Although it looked like a flame, Song Qian could not feel the fire spirit in his divine consciousness, and it looked more like some kind of spiritual insect.

Is this the Southern Xinjiang witchcraft?

Song Qian did not dare to touch these black fires easily. He dodged his strength, and at the same time gathered fire spirit and began to fight back.

Song Qian's Dao Fire and Murong Wan's Black Fire meet in the air.

Based on Song Qian's calculation, his Taoist fire should be able to restrain this kind of insect, but unexpectedly, the black flames swallowed his Taoist fire instead, which was far beyond Song Qian's expectations.

Not afraid of fire?

Song Qian could only continue to dodge and was gradually approached by the stone wall.

Song Qian knew it was not good, so he could only use the essence of the sword energy in the Wuji Sword Technique.

"Okay, this is what you forced me to see the sword!"

A sword energy came out of Song Qian's hands, pierced through the heavy black fire, and headed straight for Murong Wan.

Murong Wan was shocked. Unexpectedly, Song Qian had such powerful skills. Because the sword energy was too fast, he had only time to turn slightly, but his right hand did not completely avoid it, and a deep scar was cut out.

Murong Wan endured the severe pain from her arm and looked at Song Qian in surprise and said, "I didn't expect you to have such sword energy, but with your cultivation level of Qi training, how many more can you shoot? What a pity..."

Before she could finish her words, Song Qian directly fired another sword energy.

This time Murong Wan was prepared. At the moment when Song Qian raised his hand, he cast several defensive spells in front of him. The waves of black fire formed three black walls to block the front, and he sacrificed a treasure mirror and held it in his hand.

Just after it was completed, Song Qian's sword energy arrived.

Jingtie Sword Qi is worthy of being the unique skill in Wuji's sword technique. It instantly broke through three fire walls and hit the treasure mirror in Murong Wan's hand.

This treasure mirror is Murong Wan's life-saving magic weapon, and it will never be used easily until the critical moment. At this time, it was hit by the Iron Sword Qi and a crack was cut, but it finally blocked the sword Qi.

Murong Wan was even more surprised. She knew the defense of the treasure mirror in her hand. Even the attack of the foundation-building cultivator could be blocked. At this time, Song Qian's sword energy cracked, and she couldn't help but be more afraid of Song Qian. She temporarily stopped the attack and began to defend with all her strength.

Seeing that the second sword energy was also blocked by Murong Wan, Song Qian couldn't help but think that it was a pity that there were only three sword energy in his own qi sea. At this time, two of them had already appeared, and he just slightly injured his opponent.

"Come on, why did you stop and hurt each other?" Song Qian said provocatively.

"Hmph, don't be proud, I think you're almost dead now, right?"

Song Qian refused to comment.

"Where I, I just saw a very interesting scene just now, I just wanted to enjoy it with you."

Murong Wan showed a deep smile and lit a few times on the platform.

The picture in the cave turns and a scene appears.

Song Qian just took a look and could no longer move.

In the picture is a bamboo forest, three monks are besieging a girl. The three monks are the three people who want to form a team at the entrance but are rejected. The girl Song Qian is very familiar with - Senior Sister Lexue.

In the picture, Le Xue was obviously in a state of poisoning or seriously injured, and had been severely suppressed by the three of them. The robe on her body had been damaged in many places, making her look a little tattered. It was obvious that the three of them had no good intentions and just surrounded her and did not kill her. It seemed that they wanted to capture her alive.

"ah!"

Murong Wan took advantage of Song Qian's attraction to the scene and suddenly hit Song Qian in the chest with a black fire.

Song Qian felt that Qian's insects bit the flesh on his chest at the same time, and it hurt a little. He quickly cast a water spell to rinse it, and took out a large brick to transform it into a pair of gloves. He kept beating his chest, so he finally threw the black fire down.

When I looked at my chest again, although my clothes were torn, my skin was not hurt.

Huh! Fortunately, I have a genius who has practiced the immortal divine body, so this attack cannot break my defense at all.

"Haha, I still think it's a powerful evil method, but that's it!" Song Qian said proudly with his chest outstretched.

Murong Wan was also a little surprised. She didn't expect that her black insect could not do anything to him. Once her black insect was contaminated, she would keep gnawing at the enemy until she ate the enemy until her bones were left. Unexpectedly, she couldn't bite the kid.

Murong Wan had a headache. Her attack was ineffective, but the enemy's attack was very fierce, and she was in an unfavorable situation.

"Don't be proud, take a look outside! Your little lover is no longer able to do it. I have heard of those three, nicknamed Huangquan Three Ghosts, and they usually do everything they want. The Xia Xueman incident at the last Foundation Establishment Conference was their masterpiece."

Song Qianyi saw that, as expected, Senior Sister Le Xue had been restrained by the three of them. The three of them were shamelessly attacking her, and it was about to be staged by Le Xue Wushao.

I have to go and save my senior sister quickly! A flame in Song Qian's chest was burning, and he wished he could arrive in front of Lexue immediately.

"Don't be impulsive, do you know how to get out from here?"

Murong Wan obviously saw Song Qian’s intention.

"What do you want?"

"It's very simple. If you hand over the book of trapped spirits, I'll let you go. From now on, we will never meet each other. It's a fair deal, right?"

Song Qian was silent.

If you don’t hand over the book of trapped spirit curse, Senior Sister Lexue will definitely be humiliated and even be in danger of her life. But if you hand over it, Murong Wan in the book may be scattered and will be in a dilemma!

"What are you hesitating about? For the sake of a lonely ghost, let a girl like a flower and a jade into the fire pit?"

"No!" Song Qian's eyes were red, and he was on the verge of explosion, and his divine thoughts were running wildly, "I order you to open the exit for me, otherwise I will let you lose your soul!"

Murong Wan looked at Song Qian's expression and suddenly felt a hint of fear. This made her very angry.

"Boy, do you think I can't deal with you anymore? Kill him!"

"roar!"

A strange cry came out, and a figure appeared on the passage leading to the top of the stone platform, which was Xiao Boyuan.

The handsome and handsome face was twisted and deformed at this time, with red eyes and dark skin full of death. She was still holding her own sword in her hand, but she could not use the Tianyao Nine Swords just now.

Xiao Boyuan has completely become a corpse soldier, or a corpse general. It is a pity that the star of tomorrow in the sect has actually fallen to such an end.

Without saying a word, Song Qian directly attacked the high platform with a sword energy.

Xiao Boyuan jumped up and used his sword to block the sword energy.

The sword collided with the sword energy, and the sound of metal attacks. The sword was discounted, and the sword energy hit Xiao Boyuan again without stopping.

Xiao Boyuan's body moved slightly, then he returned to normal, holding half of the sword and standing on the stairs.

The Southern Xinjiang corpse generals have no human emotions and pain, are extremely powerful, and their bodies are invulnerable to swords and guns, and can quickly make various inhuman actions. Because Xiao Boyuan had just died and Murong Wan had not had time to refine them, so now is only the initial stage of transformation of corpse poison, not the true level of the Southern Xinjiang corpse generals.

Song Qian's sword energy directly penetrated Xiao Boyuan's body and made a big hole. However, Xiao Boyuan, who had turned into a corpse general, had no idea. His two blood-red eyes looked ahead without any attention.

"Boy, if you don't want to eat a toast, you're the last sword energy you just now? Your little lover has already started to feel good."

Murong Wan's eyes were so vicious that she could see that Song Qian had produced the last sword energy.

At this time, the three of them had taken off their clothes and were performing a lifelong erotic palace against Lexue.

Song Qian swept the picture from the corner of his eyes, his heart was cut by a knife, and his eyes were slightly wet.

"You forced me! Wuji Sword Technique, get up!"

He never cared about anything else, and his divine thoughts burst out like a volcanic explosion.

This cave was originally the place where the ancestor of the Wuji Sword Sect, Yiqi Jianzun, practiced swords. Although the sword has been taken away, there is still Wuji sword energy left in the space.

As a practitioner of Wuji Sword Technique, Song Qian has controlled these sword energy with his divine thoughts after this period of continuous testing.

At this time, Song Qian's divine thoughts exploded and controlled the Wuji sword energy in the cave to attack the high platform, just like thousands of swords. Moreover, these sword energy were left by Yiqi Sword Master back then. Although it was a long time, they were all very pure.

The sword energy gathered like the Milky Way landing, and hundreds of rays of light broke through the space and rushed towards the platform.

Murong Wan and Xiao Boyuan were very reluctant to resist a lowest level of elite iron sword energy. How could they resist this situation? They were submerged in the sword energy together with the high platform.

Song Qian felt dizzy and knew that his spiritual consciousness was exhausted. He shook his head and forced himself to be energetic.

The high platform in the cave had been cut into pieces by the sword energy, and Murong Wan and Xiao Boyuan also completely disappeared from this world together.

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister Murong, I can't help you get your body back. I promise I'll find you a good body."

Song Qian calmed down, recovered his divine consciousness, and murmured to himself.

The platform was broken, and the picture in the hole disappeared immediately, and there were also surrounding restrictions.

A trace of golden spiritual energy flew out from the broken high platform, which was so dazzling in Song Qian's divine consciousness. When his divine consciousness moved slightly, the golden spiritual energy flew into his qi sea with great joy.

There was no time to check carefully. Song Qianyun got out of the cave and went straight to the ground.

Lexue, wait for me!

Song Qian wanted to be able to teleport in space, so he came to Lexue and swam desperately in the soil.

No matter how long Song Qian finally swam on the ground, and looked around and saw that the courtyard was behind him, and there was a bamboo forest in front of him.

At this time, Song Qian's spiritual thoughts were exhausted, his eyes were heavy, and waves of sleepiness came, and he might be unconscious at any time. He bit his tongue through the tip of his tongue, letting the pain block his tiredness, squeeze the potential of his body, and rushed to the bamboo forest quickly.

Song Qian compared the scenery in his memory with the scenery in front of him, and then searched continuously based on some traces.

At this time, he was in a conflict. He wanted to find Lexue sooner, but was afraid to find her. He wanted to arrive by Lexue as soon as possible to help her, but he was afraid to face the cruel facts that made him crazy.

He agreed to protect Senior Sister Le Xue, but he made her fall into the hands of three demons alone. He really failed!

Song Qian couldn't help but blame himself, and a deep sense of frustration enveloped him.

The traces on the road became clearer and clearer, and the scenery was getting closer and closer to the scene I saw in the cave. Song Qian knew that he was getting closer to Lexue, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

Just at the turn ahead!

The old driver is going to drive again, and there is a high energy in front of you. For the sake of the readers, I will add one more picture today. Everyone can collect it!!!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!