Xu Yan held Fu Yao tightly in his hand, but he clearly felt that as time continued, its trembling power became greater, so that after about a cup of tea, Xu Yan felt that it seemed to be about to break free from its control and be dragged away by this thunder sword.

Seeing this, Xu Yan immediately became ruthless and controlled the release of the true energy in his body again, and concentrated it on his right hand.

With a huge force of thousands of kilograms, Xu Yan didn't believe that he could not suppress it. However, after only half a quarter of an hour, Fu Yao in his hand burst out again with an unimaginable huge force, and continued to tremble.

Xu Yan felt this scene and couldn't help feeling helpless. He knew that with his martial arts power of less than the fifth grade, he could never persist too much, because on his right hand, the tiger's mouth holding the hilt, was already covered in blood. What's very strange is that Xu Yan found that his blood was overflowing, slowly approaching the thunder sword along the texture above Fuyao.

Finally, Xu Yan sighed helplessly and chose to give up, but just the moment he was about to let go, his blood had already flowed onto the thunder sword.

Then there was a loud bang!

The sound is like a thunder sound resounding between heaven and earth.

After hearing the loud noise, Xu Yan's eyes went dark, and when he returned to Qingming Festival again, he came to an unknown space.

In this space, there is no scenery, only a vast wasteland, and there is no end to see at a glance.

Xu Yan looked around in a daze, then chose a direction on the wasteland and walked forward for about half an hour. But after half an hour, he found that he could not get out of the world at all, because he felt that although he was walking constantly, he always felt that he had never left the starting point. This perception undoubtedly made him realize that no matter how much he walked, it would be useless.

So Xu Yan stopped and began to think calmly. Then he recalled the scene when he entered the long joy of the cardinal, and there was a thunderstorm all over the sky; at the same time, he also remembered that in Zhou Xian's red candle, a big river ran through the entire world and kept flowing.

The answer is about to come out.

Xu Yan said to himself in a little surprised, "Did I come to Fuyao's sword?"

After a word.

The world is silent.

But a woman in white appeared on the wasteland out of thin air, but she stood behind Xu Yan.

The woman in white looked at Xu Yan with an expressionless face. Although she had not spoken, an extremely pleasant voice sounded from her, "You are not too stupid."

When Xu Yan heard a voice coming from behind him, he was shocked and turned around and looked at him, then he looked shocked and amazed, because he found that the woman in white appeared behind him was so perfect that she could not be described in any words.

Bright as a painting, red lips and white teeth, and skin as cream?

Xu Yan felt that using these words to describe her would only make her vulgar in vain. However, although he felt that this woman was so beautiful, he was a person who had experienced a long time, and what kind of woman he had never seen before?

Therefore, after only a moment of stagnation, Xu Yan recovered from sanity, and he asked, "Who are you?"

The woman in white still did not open her mouth, but replied in a voice: "I don't know who I am, but I had a name a long time ago."

When Xu Yan heard this, he couldn't help but frown and had to continue asking: "What's your name?"

The woman in white replied calmly: "Fuyao."

When Xu Yan heard that it was this name, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised, but he didn't feel too much surprise about it. Even after he thought for a while, he felt that the woman's name was Fuyao, which was more reasonable.

Xu Yan continued to ask: "You have lived here all the time?"

Fu Yao replied: "Yes."

"Then you must know how to get out of here, right?"

"I know."

"So, how should I leave?"

"You really want to leave here?"

"Yes, I have to leave here."

"What if I don't tell you?"

The conversation came to an abrupt end.

After Xu Yan was silent for a moment, he continued, "You said your name is Fuyao. I have a sword that also calls it this name. Now I am in my own sword again. I think you don't have to trap your master here, right?"

When Fu Yao heard this, he immediately said coldly: "This sword chose you, but it does not mean that I chose you too. Moreover, you are not my master. If you dare to let me hear these two words, I will kill you."

Xu Yan felt that while she said 'killed you', an unparalleled strong sword intent seemed to rise in the world. He was suddenly frightened. Therefore, he could only retreat and say second-hand: "Don't be excited. I can promise you that I will not say these two words anymore, but I cannot spend my whole life with you. I believe you should have felt that I am just a three-story sword cultivator. Not to mention that there is no spiritual energy of heaven and earth here, even if I don't feed me, I will starve to death here for less than ten years. Do you just want to leave my body?"

Fu Yao's eyes were indifferent and he replied, "This is not enough for me to let you go."

When Xu Yan heard this, he took a deep breath on the surface, but he felt relieved in his heart. As long as there was something to talk about, everything would be easy to say. He said in a deep voice: "Then, put forward your conditions!"

After hearing this, Fuyao's voice disappeared without any slightest wave. She said calmly: "I want you to kill someone for me!"

Hearing that such a condition, Xu Yan couldn't help frowning again. After a while, he asked, "Who to kill?"

Fu Yao replied: "The former master of this sword."

Xu Yan recalled that Fuyao's former master had long been no longer in this Five Prefecture Continent. It is said that he had ascended to become an immortal, but in fact he knew that even if he left this Five Prefecture Continent, he was not actually an immortal world at all, and he could not know where that person had gone now.

Or, is it possible that he had died long ago?

Xu Yan did not directly agree to her request, but asked, "I want to know why you wanted to kill him? As far as I know, he left this heavenly realm more than a hundred years ago, and the legends he left behind were mostly praised by people from later generations. He doesn't sound like a great evil person."

Fu Yao replied coldly: "You don't need to know the reason for this matter. You just need to answer, agree, or not."

Xu Yan sighed helplessly. He knew that he had to make a choice at this moment, but this murder request, which was inexplicably unexplained, really made him feel a little embarrassed.

Although in the world of practice, you are inevitably exposed to blood and killing, killing innocent people is by no means Xu Yan's rule of conduct.

Seeing that Xu Yan had not answered for a long time, Fuyao continued, "If you agree to this condition, I can not only let you go out, but also let you get a great benefit."

Xu Yan raised his head and looked at her calmly. There was no greed in his eyes as deep as the starry sky. He just replied: "I only care about right and wrong. If you think you can buy it from me - murder, then you will think too much."

Fuyao was not angry about this, but just said, "No matter how the world evaluates him, I have enough reason to kill him. You only need to know this."

When Xu Yan heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he finally nodded.

Seeing this, Fu Yao stretched out his hand and waved his sleeves. Then, Xu Yan found that the world he was in suddenly changed, but the world that appeared in front of him was not within the sword tower of the Lotus Sect. Obviously, he still did not leave Fu Yao's sword. However, compared with the dark world with only a wasteland before, the world in front of him could be called a paradise.

There are mountains and rivers here, white clouds fluttering, and the whole world is like a landscape painting, with beautiful scenery, but Xu Yan was really not in the mood to appreciate these scenery at this moment, so he said impatiently: "Where is this? Since I have agreed to your request, should you also show some sincerity?"

When she heard Xu Yan speak, Fu Yao, wearing white clothes, came out of thin air again. However, compared to Xu Yan who could only stand on the ground at this moment, she was walking in the air.

A breeze blew by, blew the white veil on her body and the three thousand black hairs hanging in her ears. She looked like a god.

Fuyao looked at Xu Yan from a high place and said slowly: "Don't worry, since the matter has been agreed, I will naturally not be ridiculous and do useless things to you anymore. The benefits I promised to give you before will be in this world."

When Xu Yan heard this, he closed his unknown emotions and looked at the world in front of him with some doubts. However, no matter how he looked at it, the world was still just a pleasant world with no strangeness at all.

A quarter of an hour later, Xu Yan finally couldn't help but ask again: "There is nothing here except the beautiful scenery. You shouldn't be enjoying me!"

When Fuyao heard this, he immediately snorted coldly, saying disdainfully: "You are still the one who was chosen by Fuyao independently. With your understanding, you are worthy of practicing swordsmanship?"
Chapter completed!