Master is dedicated to playing the villain

Could it be that he really killed Qiu Wanxuan?

Qiu Wanxuan was still worried about Xia Churan because of the fever of the demon bones, when a shadow guard suddenly appeared from the shadows, "Your Majesty, something happened to the ghost world. This borders the ghost world. It's not peaceful. Let's go back first." Palace."

Yin Zhou was looking at Qiu Wanxuan with great interest, but when he was disturbed like this, he frowned and said coldly: "What happened?"

The shadow guard bowed and bowed his head, "The ghost world has been... been flattened, and ghost cultivators are constantly escaping from the cracks to other worlds."

Yin Zhou frowned, "Who did it?"

"The spies came to report just now, saying that the demon emperor went to the ghost world to hunt down souls, and turned the Ten Palaces of Yin Division upside down."

Qiu Wanxuan was surprised.

Soul hunting?whose soul?

Almost at the same time, Yin Zhou also asked the same question.

The shadow guard shook his head, "The ghost cultivators who escaped said they didn't know, they only said that the soul hadn't been caught, so the demon emperor forcibly pulled the life book out from the seal at the bottom of the soul hall."

Yin Zhou rolled his eyes and said in a low voice, "Yes, why didn't I think of that?"

For some reason, Qiu Wanxuan understood this sentence immediately.

What Yin Zhou said was probably, why didn't he think of going to the ghost world to turn his life book?Whether the original owner died and where he went after death was recorded in the life book.

It's just that the life book is inherited from the way of heaven, and it records the fate trajectory and past and present lives of all life in this world. It has been sealed in the underground of the ghost world since its birth. Because the fate of key people involves heavenly secrets, even the ghost king of the Ten Palaces has no right to read it. .

Thinking of this, Qiu Wanxuan's heart sank even more. Wasn't Xia Churan looking through his life book?To search for a person's life among hundreds of billions of lives like a sea of ​​sand in millions of years, how much hatred is this for him?

Could it be that after hearing the rumors that he was dead, he was unwilling to go to the ghost world to bring him back and kill his enemies?

Moreover, such behavior is against the way of heaven. Once it is regarded as a thorn in the side of revealing the secrets of heaven, the consequences will be disastrous.

At this time, in the depths of the sea of ​​flowers, a crack in space suddenly appeared, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves gushed out of the crack like a tide, which made one's hair stand on end.

The shadow guards hiding in the dark appeared one after another and stood in front of Yin Zhou. The leader said: "Your Majesty, be careful."

Not long after, I saw a large number of ghosts pouring out of the gap like a tide. All the ghosts ran away, and after they scattered away, a ghost wearing a crown and a hood appeared. There was no face under the hood, only the dark In the vortex, a mass of scarlet flames danced in the center.

Not only is the shape terrifying, but the sound it makes is even more frightening.

Yin Zhou took a step to stand in front of Qiu Wanxuan. At the same time, he stared at the ghost with cold eyes and vigilance. His palms had already formed a magic seal, ready to go, "The ghost king trespassed in my demon world, what's the matter?"

The scarlet fire in the hood suddenly became brighter when Yin Zhou spoke, and the originally cold and strange voice cried out eagerly at this moment: "Master Mozun, save me..."

The ghost stretched out its arms towards the Demon Lord, and was about to rush forward desperately. Yin Zhou was startled, and instinctively retreated half a step, and saw that the ghost had just jumped a few feet, and was suddenly pulled away by a huge force out of thin air. go back.

"No!" Ghost howled in horror.

Qiu Wanxuan was startled, and suddenly felt a powerful and unparalleled terrifying aura, permeating from behind the crack, and soon he heard a faint, familiar but unfamiliar voice——

"I just asked you to check the life book, why are you running?"

Although she had no face, Qiu Wanxuan was sure that she saw the fearful expression of the ghost.

"I can't find it, I can't find it!"

The spirit body under the ghostly shadow cloak was trembling, "The life of the person you are looking for involves a heavenly secret. If you glimpse his life, you will be robbed by thunder, and you will never be able to recover!"

The figure behind the rift finally appeared.

In Qiu Wanxuan's sight, the dark gilt boots stepped out of the gap first, and the black robe rolled. As the man walked, the tip of the sword made a metallic sound and sparks flickered.

The person walked step by step, the aura diffused, causing the air to suddenly cool down to freezing point, all the people present, those with lower cultivation bases were all breathless, their faces were stunned, and even some shadow guards couldn't stand at all, their legs moved involuntarily Trembling.

When Qiu Wanxuan saw Xia Churan, her heart jumped for joy, but when she saw the appearance of that person, her heart was pulled hard again, a name popped to her lips, but she couldn't say it.

It was because the person in front of him was completely different from the Xia Churan he remembered.

When he saw Xia Churan again after the Tianji Pagoda, the other party was just more gloomy and colder, with a longer body and a more mature temperament, and he became a man who stands up to the sky, but the person in front of him is not so much a person, it is better to say that he is more than a ghost. It was even more frightening, the Ghost King of the Ten Palaces was nothing to fear when he paled in comparison.

Xia Churan picked up the ghost king's lapel, and made a very stern voice, "Gu wants to go against the sky, are you afraid that you will never recover? Gu will make you die right now."

When he said that, his palm suddenly gathered a dazzling light.

Seeing that the ghost king was about to be hit by this palm, Qiu Wanxuan blurted out: "Xia Churan!"

The man paused, and turned his stern and stern face slightly. He saw at a glance that the jumping blue flames in the eyes of the other party were now dark red.

Qiu Wanxuan was shocked by this look, and a bone-chilling chill shot up from her tailbone.

Even Mo Ling noticed the strangeness, "That kid... he shouldn't be insane, right?"

"No." Qiu Wanxuan immediately denied.

In fact, he was not sure, he just relied on this sentence to comfort himself.

Xia Churan's sharp gaze cast over, and suddenly tilted his head, his voice was cold and calm: "Bai Xuan?"

Seeing those eyes, the last bit of joy of seeing each other in Qiu Wanxuan's heart was poured down by the ice water, and it went cold instantly.

"Why are you here?" Xia Churan's voice was so cold that he felt a dull pain in his heart for no reason.But what he didn't notice was that when facing him, Xia Churan's cold voice was different from others, with a faint warmth.

"I..." Before he finished speaking, he heard Yin Zhou startled: "It turned out to be you!"

The new demon emperor turned out to be the missing personal disciple of Qiu Wanxuan.

Xia Churan's eyes that were burning with red flames turned for a moment, and after glancing at the Demon Venerable, he dismissed it as nothing, and the aura in his palm became more dazzling, threatening the Ghost King.

The ghost king was startled and begged for mercy repeatedly: "You just saw that the ghost kings of the halls just mentioned the name of Master Jianzun in the fate book, and they were warned by Lei Ming. If they read it forcibly, they will be punished by heaven!"

Hearing the word "Master Sword Master", Yin Zhou's expression tightened, and he blurted out: "The person you want to investigate is your master?" When he said that, he turned his face again and looked at Qiu Wanxuan with a complicated expression.

Although Xia Churan's eyes were red with flames, his eyes were as cold as polar glaciers, "It has nothing to do with you."

Yin Zhou didn't care about the other party's rudeness, and his heart was raised high, "You didn't capture his soul, does that mean that he is not dead?" His eyes were full of hope and urgency when he said.

Qiu Wanxuan felt uncomfortable, but with Bai Xuan's identity, he shouldn't know Jianzun. He couldn't react in any way, so he could only pretend to be calm and play a good role as a bystander.

Seeing that his expression was calm, Yin Zhou frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

For this sake, Bai Xuan still has no flaws. Could it be that he really guessed wrong?

Xia Churan's face became more serious, "Not necessarily." He looked at the ghost king fiercely, and in an instant he summoned his sword to stab the ghost's lower body, nailing half of the shadow and the cloak into the ground.

The ghost king let out a fierce scream in an instant.

"Call out his life book, otherwise, this sword will tear your soul apart inch by inch."

Ghosting couldn't help trembling in pain, mustered up the courage to look sideways at Yin Zhou slightly, and made a trembling and weak voice: "Master Mozun...save..."

Hearing the sound, Yin Zhou glanced over, but there was a chill in his eyes.Whether it is life or death, where you are, it will be recorded in your life book.

So he looked at the ghost king, and only uttered one word: "Check."

Qiu Wanxuan's heart sank, are these two crazy?

Although I don't understand why the original owner is a key person in this world, but the ghost king is afraid of such a situation, and his fate must be disregarded.

Aren't these two afraid of being wiped out by Lai Tian Dao?

He has tasted that kind of danger once, if there is no instant clock, no hairball, he is probably already...

He wanted to stop it, but there was no reason to stop it.

But he couldn't just watch these two people take risks, so he tried to dissuade them: "You two, since the law of heaven does not allow, why take the risk yourself?"

After the words fell, Yin Zhou squinted his eyes and said word by word: "He is very important."

"Even if he saw his fate, he would be targeted by the Dao of Heaven and attract thunder disaster?" Qiu Wanxuan was a little unbelievable.

I saw Yin Zhou looking at him deeply, "Naturally."

After listening to their conversation, Xia Churan turned his face slightly, but remained silent, but the sword edge was an inch deeper, and the ghost king's scream came again.

Yin Zhou also added: "I also have a way to make your life worse than death."

The ghost king saw that the straw had become an accomplice, finally despaired, and said weakly: "I...I will investigate."

So under the eyes of the demon king and the demon king, the ghost king slumped and chanted the spell to seal, and saw a large number of golden scrolls suddenly gushing out from the cracks. The scrolls were dense and long, like a rushing river gushing out continuously. Blot out the sun and be amazed.

Those golden scrolls hovered in mid-air, and the names on them lit up in sequence following the ghost king's incantation.

Qiu Wanxuan was not sure, he took the place of the original owner, was it the original owner's life or his own that was written in the fate book?

Mo Ling, on the other hand, looked careless: "Don't worry, the original owner is the person in this world. Of course, it's his life that was written. Even if the ghost king finds out, you're dead."

After a long search, a name finally lit up in the text like a sea of ​​sand, shining golden light.

At this moment, a thunderclap resounded above the crowd, and the sound resounded across the vast plain.

The ghost king shivered for a while, then he heard Xia Churan's cold voice threatening: "Continue."

The ghost king stretched out his hand tremblingly, and made a knot with his withered hands, and saw thin rays of light gushing out from the name, and then gradually condensed in the air.

During the whole process, lightning and thunder continued in the sky.

Yin Zhou glanced at the air, raised his arm, and a thick barrier of demonic energy appeared, blocking the thunder.

The light gradually combined into a series of complex and weird characters.

The ghost king was afraid of seeing the secret, so he glanced at his face the moment the words were formed, and murmured: "God has mercy on me, it's none of my business, I didn't see anything..."

Yin Zhou frowned upon seeing this, "What kind of writing is that? Curse seal?"

Xia Churan also squinted, and after a while, Sen said coldly: "Ancient characters."

From the beginning of creation, no one recognizes it now.

"What did you write?" Yin Zhou stared at the writing and asked anxiously.

Qiu Wanxuan also asked Mo Ling in her heart, "You must recognize him."

Mo Ling looked at the text for a while, but didn't take it seriously, "It's nothing new, it's just the original owner's fate, you already know it."

However, Xia Churan squinted his eyes, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, Qingluan silently transformed those words into recognizable words for him, until he saw the sentence at the end of the article: "I fell into the Tianji Pagoda, burned myself for the dragon flame, and there are no bones left."

Xia Churan stared at the words "Dragon Flame Burning", his pupils trembled violently, and he clenched the hilt of his sword tightly. The air pressure around him dropped again, and the air almost condensed into ice.

Qingluan also sensed the great changes in the world in early Xia.

The sea of ​​hearts that had been calmed down once again fell into a violent storm, even more turbulent than before, the sky was darker, and the thunder was heavier.She could only shrink back and tremble in the barely built safe haven.

Seeing his reaction, Yin Zhou's strong premonition made his heart sink to the bottom, and he finally paused word by word with difficulty: "What exactly did you write?"

Xia Churan's heel softened imperceptibly, and he took half a step back, while his heart was beating wildly.

Could it be that he really killed Qiu Wanxuan after transforming into a dragon?

absurd!

Why didn't he have the slightest impression of this?

Unable to get an answer, Yin Zhou was furious and raised his arm to suck the ghost king into his palm.His spirit body was torn apart by Yin Zhou's devilish energy, and the ghost struggled violently, begging for mercy.

Yin Zhou pressed the ghost king's head and looked at the writing in the sky, "Tell me, what is written on it!"

The thunder in the air was even louder, and the sound almost fell on the side of the ear. The ghost king trembled and was forced to look at the text.

But in an instant, those words suddenly trembled, and gradually disintegrated and began to dissipate.

Amidst everyone's astonishment, the words disappeared without a trace like a gust of wind.

Yin Zhou shouted angrily: "Speak!" He pinched the ghost king's palm to release the devilish energy.

The ghost king trembled for a moment, and said repeatedly: "I didn't have time to see it clearly, I only saw...the body and the words Tianji Pagoda."

"...Death? Impossible..." Yin Zhou grabbed the ghost king's skirt with both hands, and shouted angrily: "You read it wrong, right? The ghost world obviously does not have his soul, and he is still alive!"

The ghost king said tremblingly: "The fate book can't be wrong. Without his soul, it can only mean that his soul is gone..."

As soon as the words fell, the ghost king felt his body loosen and fell to the ground.

Yin Zhou looked at Qiu Wanxuan in disbelief, then took a few steps back, his scarlet pupils flashed with despair, and he said after a long time, "It's not you? It's really not you?"

"I..." Qiu Wanxuan hesitated to speak, hesitated for a while, then gritted her teeth and forced herself to maintain a cold voice: "I don't know what your lord is talking about?"

Yin Zhou's scarlet eyes finally fell into a dead silence, and then he took two steps back, kneeling limply, and after bowing his head deeply, he suddenly yelled out tragically, and the strong devilish energy was released instantly, covering the entire sea of ​​flowers in darkness .

Qiu Wanxuan looked at the two people in front of her, one with a miserable face and the other with a crazy appearance.For a moment he didn't know what to do.

But Xia Churan suddenly leaned on the ground with his sword, bowed his head and let out a low laugh, the laughter gradually rose from a slight breath, and gradually evolved into a big laugh.

The laughter was full of majestic coercion, and the shadow guards were crushed to their knees. The ghost king was seriously injured, but he also showed pain in the laughter, howling and rolling.

"retribution.."

The sound was low and deep.

Hearing this, Yin Zhou turned his head to look at Xia Churan, "What did you say?"

"Oh..I said, that's his retribution!" Xia Churan laughed, staggering, pointing his sword at the mid-air where Cai Qiuwan Xuan Mingwen disappeared, "He's a hypocrite, a liar! He deserves to be out of his wits!"

Qiu Wanxuan has never seen such a crazy Xia Churan, the other party has always been calm and self-sufficient, even when the Tianji Tower was dug up, he never showed such a crazy look.

But now, Xia Churan's voice was piercing, every word turned into a steel knife, twisting and tearing Qiu Wanxuan's heart.

The demon bone in the Qiankun bracelet is hot, and the heat is transmitted, as if setting Qiu Wanxuan on the fire to roast.

He didn't expect that his death would have such a big impact on the two of them, especially Xia Churan, who was a completely different person. He looked at the other person's expression, as if not only hated, but also deeply pained.

why?

Shouldn't it be relief when one's enemy dies?

Just as he was at a loss, he felt a gust of wind blowing up beside him. He turned his head and looked, and it was Yin Zhou who was slowly getting up, with the gust of wind surging around him, "Shut up..."

"My lord, you are not allowed to slander Ah Xuan." After saying that, Yin Zhou turned into a ray of light and attacked Xia Churan.

Xia Churan held up his sword to block, the two collided and aroused a strong gust of wind, only to hear a bang, the ring-shaped vigor swept across a hundred miles away in the blink of an eye, instantly flattened the entire sea of ​​flowers, and all the grass, trees, sand and stones were turned into powder , exposing the bare canyon floor.

The shadow guards and ghosts were all blown away by the strong wind.

Only Qiu Wanxuan supported the ground with his sword, and kept his figure against the hurricane.

The two did not make any pauses, and immediately began to fight, and the electric light and sparks flickered, drawing arcs and intertwining in the night sky.The speed was so fast that it was hard to see, only the rumbling sound shook the sky and the earth.

"He is your master, what right do you have to say that about him!" Yin Zhou was furious, shouting angrily while fighting.

Xia Churan's eyes flashed a sharp red light, and he cut off the attacking demon energy with a sword, "He is no longer my master."

Yin Zhou's already red eye sockets were bleeding even more at this time, and he said viciously: "It's no use for him to be so kind to you, you ruthless beast!" The sharp edges pierced densely.

Facing the demonic energy that terrified everyone, Xia Churan had no fear, and sneered, "Heartless and righteous?"

He gritted his teeth tightly, and the flames in his eyes burned even more fiercely, but there was a faint tremor in his hoarse voice, "He is the one who is ruthless and has a knife in his sleeve. He is not worthy of being my master!"

Yin Zhou roared angrily, and the demonic energy formed a surge, which collided with Xia Churan's soaring demonic energy. The two were evenly matched, and the battle was inseparable.

Qiu Wanxuan looked at the two people who were fighting, and the aftermath of the battle almost leveled the entire canyon. Holding the sword in his hand, he shouted: "Stop!"

But the two ignored him, and the demonic and demonic aura raged, almost turning the world upside down.

The wailing of everyone being injured by the aftermath of the battle came from the ears, and at the same time, the two of them had wounds soon after their desperate fighting style.

Xia Churan's shoulder was pierced by a devilish energy.

Yin Zhou didn't get any better, he was injured by the sword energy, and the corners of his lips were already overflowing with blood.

The two of them regarded the wound as nothing, and they tried their best to fight to the death.

Qiu Wanxuan's eyes froze, she couldn't let them fight like this anymore.

Looking at the two fighting lights in the air, he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Stop!" He raised his sword and tried to stop the two of them.

But the two in the battle seemed to have agreed, and they avoided him tacitly.

He tried to pull Xia Churan past him, and the latter retreated away in a flash. Yin Zhou also stopped attacking at this time, ignoring Qiu Wanxuan, and stepped forward again to continue the fight after Xia Churan got rid of him.

Qiu Wanxuan was still full of guilt, sadness, and heartache just now, but now being ignored by these two people, and even avoided him by coincidence, all emotions turned into anger.

He condensed his sword intent, the whirlwind of sword energy slowly condensed on the tip of the sword, and the body of the flowing water sword trembled slightly.

Haoran's sword energy formed an invisible wind knife, and the sharp arc-shaped blade sliced ​​through the air.

boom--

The two rays of light were cut off by the blade, and the two retreated one after another to avoid the sword energy.

The wind knife landed on the hilltop hundreds of feet away at an unabated speed, and after a few breaths, a rumbling sound came from afar.

The continuous mountain range surrounding the sea of ​​flowers collapsed amidst the roaring sound, and the sound was continuous. The shock spread to people's feet, the whole ground trembled, and spirit beasts and birds fled in all directions.

The two turned their heads in shock. In the dark night, the shadow of the mountain range was trembling and collapsing. After ten breaths, the entire mountain range was razed to the ground.

The shock lasted for half a cup of tea. The two looked at Qiu Wanxuan in amazement. The latter was stunned for a moment when he received the gaze. He was too angry just now and lost his strength.

"You guys, stop fighting!" He said angrily.

Mo Ling cut out, "The destructive power caused by the two of them is not as great as your sword."

Qiu Wanxuan choked, cleared her throat, raised her sword to block Xia Churan behind her, and said to Mozun, "Your Majesty, the space at the junction of the two worlds is unstable, and if you continue to fight, something serious will happen." He asked He gave a high-sounding reason, otherwise, with his current status, he really has no right to stop the two of them.

The blue veins on the demon's forehead swelled up, and the demonic energy in his palm condensed into an arrow, pointing directly at Xia Churan, and sternly said to Qiu Wanxuan: "Get out of the way, I will teach this bastard for Ah Xuan today!"

Qiu Wanxuan's shoulder was pressed hard by the person behind her, and she was pushed away, and Xia Churan's deep voice, gnashing her teeth, came from beside her ear, "Get out of the way for Gu."

Qiu Wanxuan was heartbroken when he saw the wound on Xia Churan's shoulder, but when he heard this sentence, he became so angry that he thrust his sword into the ground, and with a bang, the sword energy formed an invisible wind wall between the two of them. "You want to fight, right? Come on, I'll fight with you!"

The wind wall roared, and the sound it made was sharp and scraped by the ears.

"You have to vent your anger and come at me."

Both were stunned.

Qiu Wanxuan glanced at Yin Zhou, then at Xia Churan, "What? Stop fighting?"

The demonic aura slowly dissipated, Xia Churan lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "What's the matter with you?"

After the demonic energy subsided, all of them shrank back into the shadow under Yin Zhou's feet. He also looked into Qiu Wanxuan's eyes with red eyes and said, "I don't want to do anything with you."

Qiu Wanxuan breathed a sigh of relief, but heard Yin Zhou pointing at Xia Churan and saying, "But, I want him to explain clearly, what happened to the Tianji Tower? How did Ah Xuan die?"

Xia Churan gave Yin Zhou a cold look, and only whispered: "He's to blame."

Seeing that the Demon Lord was going to be furious again, Qiu Wanxuan hurriedly stopped him and said, "My lord, he must not know what happened, otherwise he wouldn't have died in the ghost world."

"Then why did he slander Ah Xuan!"

"Because he is cruel and merciless, he is not worthy of being a teacher! Is that enough!" Xia Churan shouted angrily.

Every sentence of scolding hit Qiu Wanxuan's heart like a whip, and the pain made his breathing sluggish for a moment, but he didn't have time to feel sad, just because Mozun heard this sentence, and the anger that had been calmed just now ignited again.

Can't let these two people stay together anymore, Qiu Wanxuan turned around and pulled Xia Churan past him with quick eyes and quick hands, and at the same time opened up an inch-sized array, and jumped in in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the two figures and the array flickering in front of his eyes and then disappearing, Yin Zhou widened his eyes and shouted angrily: "Bai Xuan!"

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Xiao Xia was stunned: I heard that I killed Master? !