This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

After Lu Xiulin was taken away by Master Black Mist, the remaining people talked about it. Only An Ling, who had seen the fragments of the Heavenly Dao twice, frowned.

Lu Xiulin's performance was too similar to what he had seen in Jiangning before. At that time, the Ouyang siblings used the power of the "Desire Realm Lihen Changshengtian" fragments to make all the wandering cultivators present in the Gu family's courtyard fall into hallucinations and start killing each other. An Ling could not forget the scene of the river of blood. At that time, their spirits seemed to be trapped somewhere, and their bodies remaining in the real world were just shells carrying anger. The Ouyang siblings easily killed dozens of good fighters present and escaped unscathed, leaving only corpses on the ground and the crying Master Gu.

An Ling knew how powerful a fragment of the Heavenly Dao was, and that was why she did not dare to be negligent.

"I'd better go back and report this to the sect master or Elder Wu, and then we can discuss it..." An Ling looked at the small world that was still running non-stop, feeling very tired. Just when she wanted to express her intention to leave to a few people, a beam of light invisible to the naked eye shone on her body, making her unable to move.

"Ah!" Shao Shuang'er was still in shock. When she turned around, she suddenly saw the situation behind An Ling. She felt like her blood had frozen. She took a deep breath and tried her best to adjust her breathing rhythm to calm herself down. "Junior sister, please don't move. I beg you, please don't move!"

"Senior Sister..." An Ling uttered a few words with difficulty, "I can't move..."

Only new disciples or disciples with poor qualifications who failed to obtain a sword when they first entered or just became adults would come here to try their luck in Jian Ge, so there were only a few unlucky guys like them in the entire Jian Ge.

Murong Ziqiu reacted quickly. He shouted loudly to the black fog master who had just taken Lu Xiulin away, hoping that it could come over and help them solve the situation. "Master! Master! Where are you? We are experiencing a space collapse!" After saying that, he came over and grabbed An Ling's right shoulder, regardless of his own safety.

Wu Baiquan and Shao Shuang'er also reacted. While shouting "Master", they tried their best to pull An Ling: Wu Baiquan grabbed An Ling's left shoulder, trying to pull her back; Shao Shuang'er directly hugged An Ling's waist and dragged her with all her might.

But their efforts were completely meaningless. Right behind An Ling, the damaged area in the space that was glowing with a special light was getting bigger and bigger, and was slowly eroding towards them!

An Ling watched helplessly as the bizarre collapsed area got closer and closer to her. She didn't want to see innocent people die in vain, so she said with difficulty: "Let's go...let's leave here..."

Shao Shuang'er kept crying, she didn't know what had happened today. First, Lu Xiulin was suspected to be controlled, and then her new junior sister An Ling was about to be swallowed. She tried desperately to drag An Ling, "Junior sister! Hold on!" But An Ling's body was not only unable to move, but also as hard as stone, which did not look like a human body at all.

At the critical moment, it was Murong Ziqiu who made up his mind. He gritted his teeth, his eyes reddened, "Let's go outside to find the elders, or wait for the master to come back. They will definitely find a way to save Junior Sister An!"

Murong Ziqiu was the first to let go of her hands, and took Shao Shuang'er and Wu Baiquan away from An Ling. An Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that these people would become depressed and follow her to death.

Thinking of this, she looked at the gradually approaching collapsed hole and slowly squeezed out a few words from between her teeth: "How do I enter the test?" What she meant was, besides going to the platform and waiting for the senior's choice of sword, was there any other way to be pulled in directly by them.

Murong Ziqiu's brain worked frantically, and he quickly came up with the answer: "Sword Intention! These swords can only be connected to the sword intention of their masters, but it is very difficult to comprehend a specific sword intention, so few people use this method!"

An Ling can only place her hope on that person, the swordsman who left the most brilliant glory in her life - Li Wanjian!

She was betting that after Li Wanjian was expelled from the sect, he left his sword in the Sword Pavilion!

"Mayflies are terrifying, so we must seize the day. Today, I will split the sky with a sword!" The familiar words lingered in An Ling's ears. She was in an immobile predicament, and her emotions echoed with Li Wanjian who was trapped in the East China Sea by the Immortal Sect, on the line between life and death. The most familiar mayfly sword intent burst out from her heart, weak but incomparably tenacious, with an unyielding will and an indestructible edge. In this moment of life and death, the sword intent soared into the sky, and the sword seniors in the Sword Pavilion trembled as if they were excited by this sword intent.

"Is it really... sword intent?" The three of them were stunned. They only thought that An Ling was a new disciple who had never practiced swordsmanship, but they didn't expect that she had already reached the level of self-realization of sword intent! It was really scary that she had such talent at such a young age.

The entire Sword Pavilion was shaking. Many swords flew out from their own small worlds, flying around An Ling, cutting the invisible restraints for her. An Ling shouted softly, and with the help of the sword intent, she slowly broke free from the shackles in her body. If she held on for a while, she would be able to move soon.

The collapsed and damaged area seemed to have consciousness. Seeing this, it began to collapse at twice its original speed. Now even if An Ling could break free from the shackles, it was too late!

An Ling watched the collapse gradually expand until it covered her entire field of vision. The colorful collapse made An Ling's head and eyes ache. Seeing that she could not change it, she closed her eyes.

Just when An Ling was about to be swallowed, a sword high up in the sword pavilion moved slightly, and a vertical beam of light enveloped An Ling and pulled her into the small world.

Seeing that An Ling had been pulled in by it, the other swords turned around regretfully and returned to their own territory.

After the collapsed area swallowed up the place where An Ling was originally standing, it was stunned for a moment, and then turned its target to the remaining three living people, slowly "moving" towards them. In the eyes of the three people, this collapse was like a strange-looking living creature, which actually had the instinct of "predation".

After they saw An Ling being pulled away by a sword in the Sword Pavilion, they finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked at each other, and fled outside frantically. When they encountered the water mirror covering the door, they used the "crash" method to rush out.

It was already dusk outside. Looking at the familiar sect illuminated by the setting sun, the three of them felt weak under their feet and fell to the ground. After reaching a safe place, they felt their clothes were soaked with cold sweat and their whole bodies were cold. They did not look like immortal cultivators at all. The patrol disciple on duty today saw this and immediately flew down from the sky and asked, "Huh? What happened to you guys? And where is that talkative guy with double pupils?"

"Hurry, go and inform the sect master and the elders, something happened in Jiange!" Murong Ziqiu said, panting.