The male protagonist is always so crooked when he is cute

Tiansui City is what the people in the city call their own city.Generally speaking, people in the world of cultivating immortals call it... a ghost town.

"Tianwuzhi" once wrote that "every day at the beginning of the sunny day, when the yang energy is descending and the yin energy is at its peak, there will be ghosts hidden in the city, and there will be ghosts crying in the hundreds of miles around the city. It is also the residence of the demons. Since the demons are gone, there are few people in the city. In the 19th year of Tiangong, a person came out of the city. He said that this city called Tiansui, and used it as a dojo to accept disciples. But in the end, there are fewer people than outsiders.”

People in Tiansui City are rarely born, but most of them are quite capable. Unfortunately, the people in Tiansui City seem to be rebellious by nature, especially those who leave the city.Most of them are evil people who have committed many disasters in the cultivation world. Some people say that the people in Tiansui City are mixed with the blood of the demons. The people in Suicheng seemed to be covered with a layer of haze in the hearts of everyone present.

Shen Yuan stood on the stage, squinting at the man standing in front of him.This person's whole body was covered in black, even his hair was tightly wrapped.But the exposed pair of eyes protruded faintly, with an indescribable ferocity.

The man also looked back at him, his eyes filled with undisguised malice.Then, the man named Xi Zhao grasped it from the void, and a steel whip appeared out of thin air.Unlike ordinary steel whips, his whip is not held in his hand, but has two connected steel rings on his arm and wrist. The steel whip starts from the steel ring on his arm and extends to the on his hand.With the slight swing of his wrist and arm, the steel whip will be whipped on the ground arrogantly, drawing white marks on the ground.

Shen Yuan just competed with others, and he didn't even sacrifice his weapon.But this time, he also had to deal with it carefully, calling out the natal magic weapon that had been nourished in his dantian.Since returning from Liuxian Town, Shen Yuan no longer used the sword.His natal weapon is a long spear, and Mo Nanke specially selected a small piece of Minshan Yuntie from his private treasury that took ten thousand years to conceive for him.Minshan Yuntie is the hardest and has been refined into steel, so it can resist the full blow of the Nascent Soul cultivator even without adding aura.What's more valuable is that this iron is also flexible, and the gun body can be bent freely.

As soon as the spear was released, even the people in the audience could feel the tension between the two people on the stage.If it's just an ordinary competition, there's no need to be prepared like this.But in this scene, the two people on the stage are clearly fighting for their lives.

Why?Perhaps the undisguised malice from the ghost town touched the nerves of everyone present, but no one felt that there was something wrong with Shen Yuan and Xi Zhao.This is the usual practice in the world of comprehension, good and evil cannot coexist, and once they meet, they will never die.

The long whip of the past is here in a flash!Shen Yuan clenched the spear in his hand, and the spear swept across, and the whip tail wrapped around the head of Shen Yuan's spear.Shen Yuan pulled hard, but Xi Zhao was not to be outdone.

Shen Yuan's whole body turned into the softest water, and he followed the force of Xi Zhao's pull on the long whip and soared into the air.But when he reached the top of Xizhao's head, he held the spear with one hand, and quickly pinched out the formula with the other hand.Years of experience in competing with Shen Huai'an enabled Shen Yuan to mobilize his spiritual power without complicated gestures.A water dragon attacked from behind Xi Zhao, and Shen Yuan's spear spun hard, and it hit Xi Zhao's chest.

This trick seemed inevitable, but Xi Zhao didn't show the slightest worry.He squatted down and caught Shen Yuan's spear directly with his shoulder.The smell of blood permeated instantly, and blood dripped on the stage, blooming bloody flowers faintly.

Shen Yuan had probably never seen someone who was so cruel to him, and suddenly wanted to pull out his spear in shock.

However, Xi Zhao showed a strange smile, moved his shoulder slightly, ignored the more torn wound caused by his action, and used his shoulder blade to firmly jam Shen Yuan's gun.

"Are you crazy?" Shen Yuan couldn't help but whispered.He had never seen such a crazy person, besides, he really couldn't figure out what the other party was trying to do with the magic weapon that was jamming him like this, which almost destroyed an arm.

This question was quickly answered.As if he didn't feel the pain at all, Xi Zhao grabbed Shen Yuan's gun head with his shoulder blades, and then leaned back, dragging him to the position where he was standing just now.The water dragon transformed by Shen Yuan's spiritual power had already arrived suddenly, and at this moment, it swooped towards his chest quickly.

The spear is seven feet long.It's a pity that it's only seven feet.

That long spear was Shen Yuan's natal magic weapon, and it was impossible for him to let go and send his natal magic weapon to foreign enemies.And if he lets the water dragon pass through his chest, even though the spiritual power is from the same source as his, it won't be fatal, but it will undoubtedly pierce a big hole in his chest.

If Shen Yuan really did that, then the water dragon would hit Xi Zhao directly when his shoulder was injured and he was defenseless, and Xi Zhao's life would be in danger.

In an instant, both of them were betting.

It's just a competition, even though Xi Zhao was born in a ghost town, Shen Yuan has no intention of putting him to death.After hesitating for a moment, Shen Yuan sighed softly, and then made a tactic with one hand.When the water dragon touched his lapel, it suddenly disintegrated into water mist.

In the misty water mist, Xi Zhao's eyes were covered with a layer of fierce light.His long whip wrapped around Shen Yuan's ankle quickly, and when Shen Yuan was still concentrating on dealing with the water dragon, a cold dagger suddenly hit Shen Yuan's neck.At this time, Shen Yuan's spear was still stuck on his shoulder blade, and with his rapid movements, the spear had already penetrated his shoulder.

Shen Yuan's reaction was also quick, although his hands and feet were bound, but he quickly condensed a layer of transparent water film on his left hand, unexpectedly planning to catch the approaching dagger with his bare hands.

The stage is already dangerous.But when they saw the condensed water film in Shen Yuan's hands, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Yuan's cultivation is obvious to all, but Xizhao was born in Tiansui City, his cultivation method is different from that in the cultivation world, and few people present can see through his cultivation.But it was just a battle, both sides clearly had their own winners and losers, even in a certain aspect, Shen Yuan was slightly better than before.So when Shen Yuan's hand was covered with a film of water, most people thought that this dagger was enough to deal with Xi Zhao.

——including Shen Yuan himself.

If he hadn't had enough confidence in himself, he wouldn't have dared to catch the sword with his bare hands.After all, Xizhao's dagger can never be an ordinary dagger, it is very likely to be his magic weapon, or even his natal magic weapon.

Only Mo Nanke, who was watching the battle, vaguely sensed something was wrong.Before Shen Yuan's hand touched Xi Zhao's dagger, Mo Nanke made a magic formula in advance and knocked the dagger into the air.

The dagger fell to the ground with a "Glen" sound and touched the thick blanket on the stage. The blanket was immediately burned to create a black hole.

Mo Nanke's eyes turned cold, he hummed, and scolded, "Xiao Xiao Xingzhi."

Mo Nanke flicked his long sleeves on the stands, and the billows of air shattered the shoulder blades of the spear that Xi Zhao used to hold Shen Yuan.Shen Yuan took out his long spear, frowned and looked at the large black mark on the ground.

The casual blow of the Dujie Patriarch was not something Xi Zhao could bear.The wound on the shoulder was still bleeding, but that amount of bleeding did not make his face pale. What really made his face fade was the shock of his heart.

The turbulent air wave lifted off the black veil covering his face, and the face under the black veil could almost be called terrifying.The protruding eyeballs have been dyed scarlet, half of his face is covered by black spots, and his mouth protrudes like an ape.On the other side of his face, there was actually a dense layer of scales.

The moment the black veil fell to the ground, he let out a roar like a beast.Green saliva fell from his protruding lips and dripped on the blanket, making a hissing and burning sound.

As if they could no longer be called human beings, the young disciples and female cultivators present couldn't help but burst into exclamation the moment they saw Xi Zhao's face.

Those few exclamations seemed to stimulate him, and Xi Zhao's eyes became even more blood red.He scanned his surroundings, and the fingers of his only hand turned into sharp claws, and suddenly clawed at a group of female cultivators in the audience.It seemed like a random grab, but his goal was extremely clear.Before everyone could react, he grabbed the green-clothed female cultivator of the Liuyun sect, and then fled away immediately.

After everyone reacted, they immediately got up and chased after them.There were many sect heads with profound cultivation, there were also several ancestor-level figures, and even Mo Nanke, who was in the tribulation period, was here.But before that, the little-known Xizhao robbed Yunxi under the noses of everyone.

Mo Nanke raised his hand to stop the crowd. At this moment, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

"It's useless." Mo Nanke stared at the direction where Xi Zhao was holding Yunxi to leave. He raised his hand and closed his eyes slightly.The fingertips can still feel a trace of spatial fluctuations. Although the fluctuations are so subtle that they are not easy to detect, for Mo Nanke, since his apprentice encountered the accident five years ago, these spatial fluctuations have become the most familiar to him. a feeling of.

That past photo can cause space to fluctuate, obviously not the ability that the choke five years ago realized when he was about to die.It is the compressed space achieved after long-term practice, so as to achieve the effect of shrinking the ground into inches.

Different from the ability to shrink the land to an inch that can be used during the foundation building period, the scope of Xizhao's shrink to an inch is wider, far beyond the level that their cultivators can catch up with.Not even Mo Nanke could.

That being the case, it is obvious that Xizhao cannot be classified as human beings.He is not a monster in itself, but rather a failed biochemical experiment by someone.

Thinking of this, Mo Nanke is in a bad mood.After Jun Ji let him discover that this book was written by himself five years ago, he gave him another blow in understanding.Nima, is this the rhythm of Resident Evil?What should I do to save you, this deviating plot?

It's just that this is the Xianmen Grand Competition held by the Supreme Sect. If someone is lost in the Xianmen Grand Competition, the Supreme Sect can't sit idly by.Mo Nanke pinched his sore forehead, and began to think about how to find someone.

The people in the audience looked at Patriarch Qingxiao with troubled expressions, and immediately realized the seriousness of the matter.But after all, they didn't dare to offend the ancestors. No matter how anxious the female cultivators of the Liuyun sect were, no one dared to cry or rush to find someone.

The scene was extremely quiet for a moment.Everyone bowed their heads in silence.

A pair of warm hands covered Mo Nanke's eyebrows, gently rubbed along his brows, crossed his eyebrows, touched Mo Nanke's eyebrow peaks, and finally stopped at his temples and gently rubbed.

The familiar aura was behind him, and Mo Nanke felt tired for a moment, so he quietly relaxed his straight back, and let himself lean on the apprentice behind him at an angle that no one could see.

Feeling the smooth and smooth skin on the fingertips, Shen Huaian's strength was moderate, and his movements were not too fast or slow.He even relaxed his body, wanting Master to lean on him more softly.

However, in his slightly closed eyes, no one knew that his eyes were also flashing blood red.

The smell of blood in the air really excited him, and the person in his arms really excited him too.But Shen Huaian knew that if he didn't want to lose, then he had to calm down now.

calm.