Sorry, your sword spirit was attacked by me

Early the next morning, Chi Rao appeared at the door of Yi Xiao's room again, and took him to the martial arts arena together.

The martial arts arena was crowded with people, even more than yesterday. Yi Xiao was not interested in watching his former classmates fight back and forth. As soon as he arrived at the martial arts arena, he ran to the place agreed with Xiu Yizhi yesterday to wait for others.

After waiting from early morning to afternoon, Xiu Yizhi arrived late.

"Why so slow?" Yi Xiao frowned, watching Xiu Yizhi run profusely.

The cultivation of his body is only in the stage of Qi training, at best he can be regarded as a stronger mortal, he ran panting and panting, "Don't mention it, there are filth and evil people in the martial arts school, even if I am a little disciple being bullied Nothing new."

Yi Xiao hesitated for a moment, then patted him on the shoulder, Xiu Yizhi was about to be moved, when a flattened palm appeared in front of him: "Give me the ring."

"..." Okay, he was thinking too much.

Xiu Yizhi wiped the sweat from his brow, and took out a familiar and simple ring from his bosom.

Yi Xiao took it over, hesitated for a moment, and didn't put it on his hand immediately.

"Your body is in Qingchu City?" Yi Xiao looked at Xiu Yizhi.

Xiu Yizhi nodded, "Yes, the main body is doing embarrassing things with your father Tang Yun."

"???" Yi Xiao's face was bewildered, and then his face flushed instantly, "You guys! How can you! Prostitution in the daytime!"

"What's strange, have you forgotten how I taught you before?" Xiu Yizhi nodded his forehead, "Boy, to be a man, you have to be straightforward."

"It's not me who is not straightforward." He thought of the stinky arrogant person who was by his side every day in the past, lowered his eyes and secretly blamed Xiu Yizhi: If it weren't for you, why would I have fallen to this point.

The more Yi Xiao thought about it, the more angry he was, and he pushed Xiu Yizhi hard angrily. Xiu Yizhi's fragile body could withstand a push from a monk in the Mahayana period, and he fell to the ground immediately, attracting a lot of attention from the surrounding people.

Xiu Yizhi didn't fix it, he patted his butt and got up and waved his hands, "I'm with you, my body has already attracted the attention of the disciples of the Wangshu sect, and it's probably going to be a disaster. I'll help you one last time. I'll help you." You cause chaos, take advantage of the chaos and run away with your ring."

"How did it cause confusion?"

Xiu Yizhi raised his eyebrows at him, "Watch my performance."

What kind of sensation can a disciple in the Qi refining period cause? Yi Xiao looked at his back with disdain, and slandered.

I saw that the aura on Xiu Yizhi's body suddenly transformed into magic energy, and it rose steadily from the Qi refining stage in an instant, until it reached the Great Perfection in the foundation building stage.

The appearance of Moxiu attracted everyone's attention in the blink of an eye to the Wangshu sect, who were all spiritual practitioners, especially when the crowd was so dense. Even the three arenas that were competing simultaneously stopped at the same time. He looked at Xiu Yizhi, who exuded majestic devilish energy in the crowd.

Xiu Yizhi smiled.If this evil smile appeared on his handsome and unparalleled body, it should be evil and charming, but when it appeared on his ordinary, even a little wretched face, it seemed even more uncomfortable.

But who cares?

He is already a demon cultivator, who cares if his face stinks or not?

Xiu Yizhi gradually approached the martial arts arena while happily exuding demon energy.

The disciples finally became confused, "There is a demon cultivator!"

"The magician has mixed in!"

"It's the magic cultivator of Dzogchen in the foundation building period!"

"Notify the elders quickly!"

"Get out of the way, let me meet him."

Soon, a disciple came forward with a sword in his hand. Obviously that disciple's cultivation base was higher than hers, but he swung it away with a slight movement of raising his hand.

Xiu Yizhi raised his cultivation base and expanded his voice to the entire martial arts arena: "I, Xiu Yizhi, are here to play."

Is this what he said causing confusion?

He was indeed a straightforward man.

When the low-level disciples heard about this name, who dared to stay at the scene to watch the excitement, they all left the martial arts arena like a tide. Yi Xiao mixed in the crowd, put the ring on his finger, and felt that the contract in the dantian was cut off. I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But at the same time, an overwhelming coercion erupted from the viewing seats of the Martial Arts Field in the distance, and Chi Rao's voice penetrated the entire Wangshu Sect, shaking the minds of all the disciples: "Yi Xiao!"

Xiu Yizhi pursed his lips and smiled, and flew forward to stop Chi Rao who was about to grab Yi Xiao.

Chi Rao was extremely furious, "What is a clone of the Foundation Establishment Stage!"

Xiu Yizhi still had his signature smile on his face, "Can you come and have a try?"

Chi Rao sneered, drew out a long sword, and flew up, the sword intent volleyed towards Xiu Yizhi, with great power and speed.

Xiu Yizhi's starting method was very risky and he avoided this move, but he was still severely injured. Xiu Yizhi spat out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground with a weak breath, and smashed a hole on the ground of the martial arts arena. Big pit.

There was smoke everywhere, Xiu Yizhi staggered up from the ruins, and looked at Chi Rao with a smile on his face.

"Half-step hole? You practice very fast. You are worthy of being a genius sword cultivator of the younger generation of the Wangshu Sect!"

Chi Ran didn't have time to look at him at all, and immediately spread his consciousness to search for Yi Xiao's figure in the entire Wangshu faction. Just when he felt a familiar breath, Xiu Yizhi moved to his side in an instant, and pressed him obsessively. His face: "Your soul is really beautiful."

Immediately afterwards, the tyrannical demonic energy gradually gathered in Xiu Yizhi's body, and Chi Rao wanted to push him away, but found that his half-step spiritual cultivation could not even get rid of the foundation-building clone of the Demon Lord quickly. .

Of course, Chi Rao can kill Xiu Yizhi regardless of his opinions, but Xiu Yizhi is obviously about to explode himself. If he kills him, this body will explode immediately, and all the disciples who have not had time to evacuate here will be punished. spread.

Chi Rao asked himself that he was not selfish enough to give up many disciples in his sect for Yi Xiao, so he could only support Xiu Yizhi's body to stay away from the crowd as much as possible.

From the corner of Xiu Yizhi's eyes, he looked in the direction where Yi Xiao left, and let out a satisfied smile.

Chi Rao really noticed his smile, followed his gaze, narrowed his eyes slightly, gritted his back teeth and growled in pain: "Yi Xiao!"

"Why are you shouting? He doesn't want to stay by your side." Xiu Yizhi gave him a blank look.

Chi Rao said, "Shut up!"

"I'm going to say, Chi Rao! The genius sword cultivator who is desperate! He fell in love with a sword spirit! He even killed him for his own cultivation! Oh, sorry, I blamed you, not with my own hands, but with, Dear, self, grant, meaning! Didn’t expect that Sword Spirit not only came back, but he doesn’t want you anymore! What? Can’t stand it? Are you uncomfortable? Aren’t you desperate? Hahaha!”

"I'll let you! Shut up!" Chi Rao couldn't bear it any longer, and turned his hand into a sword, straight to Xiu Yizhi's heart.

The moment Xiu Yizhi's clone was pierced, the tyrannical devilish energy was no longer restricted, and exploded like a bomb crazily.

Chi Rao regretted it immediately, and built a protective barrier on the last side, but it was too late, the low-level disciples were already slow to evacuate, this explosion directly wiped out dozens of disciples, and the bright red blood It stained the ground of the Martial Arts Field red, and Chi Rao's eyes were also stained red.

why? !

As long as he encounters matters related to Yi Xiao, he will always make mistakes? !Why?

Chi Rao's eyes flickered darkly, and he flicked his wide sleeves.

Since everyone is dead, Yi Xiao must not be allowed to escape!

From the ends of the earth, I will bring you back!

Yi Xiao saw Xiu Yizhi's self-explosion in the crowd, even though he knew it was Xiu Yizhi's clone, at the moment of the explosion, he couldn't help but feel heartache.

The bond between the sword spirit and its maker is the same as that between human parents and children, the blood of the latter is thicker than water, and the former is dependent on each other.

Yi Xiao forced himself to turn his head back, and after running out of the Wangshu faction's mountain guard formation, he quickly transformed into a silver-haired, blue-eyed sword spirit, and flew to the southwest where Qingchu City was located like a ray of light.

Where Yi Xiao disappeared, a figure soon appeared.

Chi Rao tightly clenched his hands under his overcoat, "Yi Xiao! Where are you going?!"

Qingchu City is very far away from Wangshu faction, even if Yi Xiao flies continuously without sleep, it will take more than five days.Back then, he was able to reach the Wangshu faction so quickly, purely because of the spirit sword agreement between him and Chi Rao. The spirit sword agreement can start a short space jump, and Yi Xiao was able to return to Wangshu so quickly by relying on this. group.

But Xiu Yizhi was able to go back and forth between Wangshu School and Qingchu City within a day.

It seems that he should have a teleportation array near the Wangshu faction.

What a miscalculation, I should have asked Xiu Yizhi where the teleportation array was in advance, and then returned directly to Jingyun Palace.Flying so dryly, maybe Chi Rao caught him halfway.

But running back now is tantamount to throwing oneself into a trap.

Yi Xiao had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to move forward to the southwest.

After a day and a night, Yi Xiao could feel the huge pressure of the sword cultivator behind him gradually approaching him.

It doesn't matter, he has the ring, as long as he doesn't get caught, he still has a chance.

Yi Xiao continued to run for a whole day, and when the evening approached, finally, a black long sword cut through the space and blocked in front of him.

Yi Xiao stopped his advancing figure, staring at the black long sword in a daze.

Yu Ziyang also has such a long black sword, which was left to him by his mother, it is wider and thicker than the one in front of him.

"Yi Xiao! What are you still throwing your temper at!" Chi Rao stood behind him and summoned Hei Jian back.

Yi Xiao wanted to laugh. In fact, he did laugh out loud: "Hahaha, Chi Rao, do you think I'm losing my temper? You wanted to kill me at the beginning, but now you still think I'm losing my temper? Are you Are you so desperate that you kill your brain?"

"I have already apologized! I swear, I will never understand this kind of thinking again! I will take good care of you in the future!" Chi Rao threw away the black sword in his hand, "From now on, I will only have you This sword!"