Master is dedicated to playing the villain

Shuxing is the sword of Sword Master.

The reason why the dragon clan is brutal is that they tend to get red-eyed in battle, and once their minds are dazzled by anger, they will disown their relatives.

Hearing this sound, Qinglong seemed to have finally regained some reason, and the dragon claws that were about to fall paused for a moment.

Seeing this, Mother Xia immediately rushed forward and threw herself on the black dragon, trembling and stroking the broken dragon scales, seeing her fingertips covered with blood, she choked her throat and let out a weeping sound: "Aran..."

The huge dragon claw blade was hanging above the woman's head. She turned her head and shouted at Qinglong angrily: "If you want to kill your own son, why don't you kill me first!"

The black dragon's golden vertical pupils were trembling, and the woman's back was reflected in the clear eyes. Just like in memory, the woman also blocked him in the same way, blocking the pursuers.

It was as if the slender figure of the woman had once again passed through the vivid woman in front of him, blocking himself in front of him.

The black dragon let out a heavy breathing sound.

Hearing the woman's words, Qiu Wanxuan's extremely tense nerves relaxed.

Fortunately, Mother Xia didn't intend to harm Ah Ran.

Even though she is Jiang Jin's creation, she still loves her child wholeheartedly. Even if she subconsciously follows the will of the creator and even agrees to the marriage contract between Aran and Tianshu, when the crisis comes, she still saves her child regardless of herself.

His throat choked, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly.

Qinglong hesitated for a moment, and just when everyone thought he was about to give up, suddenly, a cold light flashed in the bottom of his silver eyes, and he let out a deep roar, and the scorching dragon's breath sprayed out like a wave of air.

Qinglong opened his mouth, and the dazzling golden light from his throat became brighter and brighter.

"Not good! Long Yan!" Ru Zun exclaimed, "Is he crazy!"

The dragon energy domain still refused to stop everyone, but the flames were condensed in Qinglong's throat, and they were about to burst out.

Qiu Wanxuan's heart tightened, and a burst of vigor burst out instantly. The surrounding rocks rustled, and the sand and dust under his feet rose against the trend, slowly floating in mid-air as if weightless.

Before Yin Zhou could make a sound to stop him, Qiu Wanxuan swung his sword.

There was no sound, only a flash of light at an extremely fast speed.

The picture seemed to be slowed down, and everyone saw that the wind wall that refused to stop was suddenly frozen, and after a breath, they heard a bang——

The two forces collided with each other, and there was an earth-shattering bang. The volume was so high that only a strong tinnitus remained.

Then came the monstrous huge waves generated by the impact.

The distance is so close, the three gods and Yin Zhou tried their best to stabilize their inner breath so as not to be overturned, but they were all pushed away tens of feet by the huge waves.

The dragon energy field was cut through by this sword.

Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak, even because the sword was too powerful, the tinnitus lingered for a long time, and the scene in front of them seemed to be muted.

Qinglong's silver eyes trembled violently. At the same time, because the domain was broken, it had a backlash, and its inner breath was disturbed, which shocked it. Spit out dragon flames.

Accompanied by a dragon roar, flames gushed out.

Qiu Wanxuan pierced the ground with her sword to support herself, and managed to stand still without being swept away by the air wave, but it was still too late to stop Qinglong, only to see the dragon flame spit out from its throat like a cannonball like a ball of fire.

"Aran!"

Qiu Wanxuan could hardly feel her heartbeat, and the picture in front of her was as if still.

At this moment, the black dragon let out a long roar, and spit out a ball of fire at the green dragon.

The two fireballs collided, making a thunderous explosion.

Rumbling--

The scorching flames swept away together with the wind and waves.

All I could see was the golden flames, which almost instantly razed the entire mountain gate to the ground.

Everything happens in one breath.

Yin Zhou stood in front of Qiu Wanxuan almost instantly, and opened the fire avoidance formula.

The wind shield formed by the Fire Avoidance Art isolated the heavy heat waves. Yin Zhou turned his head and saw Qiu Wanxuan's terrified expression, and the scorching flames were reflected in a pair of clear water-like eyes.

The raging flames that covered the sky and the sun blocked the line of sight, and it took a few breaths before it dissipated.

It wasn't until seeing the black dragon soaring into the sky and the dragon's chant piercing through the eardrums that Qiu Wanxuan remembered to breathe, and took a few breaths violently.

I saw the black dragon condescending, the wounds visible to the naked eye on the dragon's body were gurgling blood, and countless small lacerations could be seen on the black dragon scales.

Qinglong seemed to have been seriously injured, and was struggling on the ground, the scales all over his body were blown to a bloody mess.

The black dragon let out a long howl, and the air wave rolled towards the green dragon, pressing the dragon's head to the ground so that it could not move.

At the same time, a white sword light came like lightning.

In the blink of an eye, the sharp sword pointed directly at Qinglong.

The tip of the sword stopped within an inch, and Qinglong's pupils shrank violently into a thin line.

Qiu Wanxuan's eyes were already red, the scene of Qinglong's sharp claws piercing Xia Chu's bloody flesh just now surged before his eyes, and the anger and heartache so stimulated that he almost stabbed him with a sword.

"Aran!" The woman was shaken hundreds of meters away by the explosion just now, and she was protected from the impact by using the fire avoidance formula, "Don't hurt your father!"

Hearing this sentence, Qiu Wanxuan paused, and the black dragon stopped howling.

He finally calmed down a bit, turned his head and said hoarsely: "Aran..."

The black dragon turned back into a human form and landed beside Qiu Wanxuan, gently holding his wrist, "Master, let me do it."

Qiu Wanxuan nodded.

In an instant, dozens of chains rose from the ground and made clanging metal impact sounds, wrapping around the dragon's body, and at the same time a rune spread out in a radial pattern.

The three gods and Yin Zhou rushed over one after another.

Xia's mother also stepped forward with tears in her eyes, touched the chain with trembling fingers, and then retracted her hand like an electric shock.

"Mother, don't touch it." Xia Churan said: "The electric current that suppresses spiritual power is attached to this chain."

Qinglong panted heavily, and his majestic voice spread to everyone's ears, "Aran...your dragon flame can beat Gu, you are worthy of Gu's child."

"Our dragon clan respects strength. If the elders of the clan see it, they will definitely let you succeed to the throne in advance. Hurry up, let the orphan go, and when you go back to the orphan, you will announce this to the clan."

Xia Churan frowned, shook his head and said, "Father, you used to be the position of Tianshu, and now you are the emperor. In your eyes, do I care about this?"

Qinglong made a dissatisfied voice, "Then what else do you want? Do you want the whole world?"

Xia Churan sighed slightly, "Father, maybe you are right, I just want this world."

to ruin it.

"What crazy things are you talking about again!"

"Aran, mother was wrong, and your father was also wrong. We won't force you anymore, so let him go." Mother Xia said with a look of grief on her face.

When Xia Churan saw his mother's appearance, his heart seemed to be pulled. He calmed down and said, "Mother, this chain will be released after three days. You can take father back to Long Island." He said After that, he took a deep look at the woman, let go of Qiu Wanxuan's hand, and walked forward slowly.

With tears in the corners of the woman's eyes, she watched her son come forward and pressed the corners of her trembling lips, "Aran, what are you going to do?"

I saw Xia Churan embraced her mother in her arms, resting her chin on the woman's shoulder, her nose trembled slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you, mother."

"Thank you for saving me again."

Xia's mother didn't understand, she grabbed Xia's hand and said anxiously: "What again? Ah Ran, stop talking nonsense, and go home with mother, okay? You and your father are both injured. When you go home, mother will heal your wounds. What's the matter, wait for the injury to recover."

Xia Churan smiled lightly, the corners of her lips quivered, and buried her head on the side of the woman's neck, as if she had calmed down for a while, before saying, "I'm sorry, this matter is very important."

After he finished speaking, as if he had made up his mind, he forced himself to let go of the woman's slender shoulders, and suppressed the hot stream welling up in his eyes: "Mother, I'm sorry, goodbye."

After saying that, he pulled Qiu Wanxuan's wrist, took one last look at the woman, turned his head cruelly and rushed to the sky.

San Zun and Yin Zhou followed closely behind.

A small figure of a woman was left on the ground looking up at the direction they were going away.

"Aran, come back early!"

Xia Churan in Yujian heard Yaoyao's call, her nose soured, and she didn't dare to look back.

Qiu Wanxuan rode An Yan together with him, stood in front of him, and silently pulled his hands that were holding her waist forward, making the rings tighter. At the same time, she turned her head and patted Xia with her backhand. Chu Ran's side face, "Aran, does it hurt?"

I don't know if this sentence is asking about pain or distress.

Xia Churan bent down and buried her face in his shoulder, suppressing her voice and said, "...it doesn't hurt."

"It doesn't matter if it hurts." Qiu Wanxuan's tone sounded like coaxing a child, "Cry out when it hurts, and it won't hurt after a while."

"Does Master hurt?" Xia Churan looked up at him when he said.

Qiu Wanxuan didn't answer, he turned his face sideways, a pair of thin lips dyed by Xia Chu were close at hand.

He stared at it for a while, and finally responded breathlessly: "Yes."

As soon as the words fell, the other party's lips came over.

As soon as their lips touched, they entangled passionately and recklessly.

Just now when Qiu Wanxuan was vacated, Xia Churan dragged her away, and before Yin Zhou had a chance to take the other party with him, he took a step ahead.

He hurriedly chased after him, trying to call Qiu Wanxuan back, but when he caught up, he saw this scene, and he was heartbroken, and stopped Yukong for a moment, watching the two Yujians whizzing in front of him But passing by, galloping farther and farther like a fast light.

Seeing this, Ru Zun hurriedly stopped, and saw Yin Zhou staring blankly at the two people going away, his face was pale, his eyes were red, he clenched his fists so hard that his fingertips almost got into the flesh of his palm.

Confucianism sighed softly, "There is no destiny, too much force is just torturing yourself."

When he said that, he also glanced at the figure that had almost disappeared, "I see clearly, should I put it down?"

Yin Zhou closed his eyes, and the sound of heavy breathing resounded in his ears. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "Never."

After saying that, when he raised his head again, his eyes were full of demonic energy, and then he turned into a black shadow, drew a long tail in the air and disappeared into the distance.

Ru Zun was taken aback, looked at Yin Zhou's distant direction, shook his head and sighed, "Fool."

Then Yujian chased after him.

Wanxiangzong, Mingtang.

On the wide couch where he slept, there were two figures overlapping each other.

The blond man at the bottom pulled down the other's skirt with both hands, and raised his head to reach the other's lips.

The thin lips tickled across the corners of the lips and the side of the face. Dou Shixiao was tickled a little, and smiled lightly, "It's a bright day."

Jiang Jin frowned, pushed the other party away in dissatisfaction, got up and folded his clothes, "If you care about the blue sky and white sun, what happened that day..." He paused before he finished speaking, his eyes shone coldly, and he narrowed his eyes slightly lower eye.

"What's the matter?" Dou Shixiao came over to pull him, and said with a smile, "Are you angry?"

I saw Jiang Jin's face darkened, and suddenly said: "Dou Shixiao, if someone told you that this world is fake, would you believe it?"

Hearing this sentence, Dou Shixiao patted Jiang Jin's side face lightly, pursed his lips and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

I saw Jiang Jin looking at him, and said sternly: "If someone tells you that all this is Tianshu's illusion, just to keep you from waking up, would you believe it?"

Dou Shixiao raised his eyebrows and laughed loudly, "Tianshu's myriad things come into existence? Why do you do this when Tianshu has no grievances with me?"

After he finished speaking, he lifted the opponent's jaw with two fingers, and looked closely for a while, "What's in your head?"

"And..." Dou Shixiao's voice was a little hoarse: "Even if it's fake, I'm willing to accept it."

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Jin put her hands around the back of the opponent's neck, bit the ear of the opponent and said in a bewitching voice: "If someone tells you this, you have to remember that the purpose of that person is to tear us apart."

Dou Shixiao's clear eyes seemed to be fogged by something, and they dimmed for a moment, then he nodded, "Well, it's all up to you."

Hearing this, Jiang Jin's brows relaxed, the corners of her lips curled up, and she kissed Dou Shixiao's ear.

Not long after, a brisk voice sounded first, "Boss! Have you received our distress signal?"

Dou Shixiao frowned, seeing Jiang Jin's unsurprised expression, and pushed him lightly, and the two got up at the same time.

The two bypassed several screens, and saw several figures appearing in the living room.

Qiu Wanxuan saw Jiang Jin calmly holding Dou Shixiao's skirt and appearing in front of everyone together, she lifted up the corner of her skirt and sat down indifferently, as if she had nothing to do with herself.

"What distress signal?" Dou Shixiao looked puzzled, "When did you send out the signal?"

Hearing this sentence, Ru Zun muttered in disbelief: "Impossible, I clearly sent it."

Qiu Wanxuan pressed Ru Zun's shoulder, and said via voice transmission: "It must have been intercepted by Jiang Jin."

Ruzun heard the words and looked at Jiang Jin with anger.

Jiang Jin picked up the teacup, raised her eyebrows and glanced at the visitor, "So many guests came today, it really makes my hall bright."

Xia Churan had a sullen face, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Jiang Jin." When he said that, An Yan's sword loomed by his side, and he was almost about to call out the sword.

Seeing this, Qiu Wanxuan pressed him down, and shook her head as a signal.

Mo Ling also dissuaded him: "The trouble with the illusion of all things is that Jiang Jin in this world is not the real body, but just a ray of consciousness. Even if you kill him, it will be useless. Instead, you will be attacked because of the Creator, causing all creatures in the world to panic." Seeing you as an enemy, I am afraid that Jiang Jin's body will not be injured at the time, and you will die here first."

"Then kill Dou Shixiao." Xia Churan gritted his teeth.Anyway, everyone is awake now, except for this one.

Mo Ling shook his head again: "The foundation of the existence of this world is the power of thought. Believe it or not. As long as there is one person who still believes in the reality of this world, even if that person dies, the power of thought can keep the world running."

Xia Churan clicked his tongue and held his breath, but the afterimage of the sword in his palm flickered and then disappeared.

"The only way is to wake up Dou Shixiao." Qiu Wanxuan said via voice transmission.

Ru Zun pulled Dou Shixiao over, pointed at Jiang Jin and said anxiously: "Boss, he is the Tianshu, we are all killed by him!"

When Confucianism spoke, it seemed that he didn't give Jiang Jin a chance to speak, rushing to briefly finish the cause and effect, and finally said: "In short, we have all fallen into his illusion, you wake up!"

Dou Shixiao frowned, and felt ridiculous after listening for a while, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

When he said that, Jiang Jin's words just now appeared in his mind, his face suddenly turned pale, and he turned to look at Jiang Jin, "Did you know they would come?"

Jiang Jin said frankly: "Yes."

He put down the teacup, and glanced at Xia Churan and Qiu Wanxuan, "The old Patriarch Qiu sent me a message, saying that Ah Xuan was possessed by the magic way, and was brainwashed by the magic sword of the little highness. Not only did he say that this world is the center of everything Huansheng's crazy words, and imprisoned his own father in the dungeon."

"There is also your little Highness, who personally injured his father, and beat him back to his original shape and tied him with a thunder lock."

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Dou Shixiao, "Look, they even dare to attack their own relatives, what is there to say? That's why I told you in advance, lest you, like the three juniors, fall into their trap. "

Dou Shixiao looked shocked, looked at Qiu Wanxuan and said incredulously: "Ah Xuan, you really put the old master..."

Qiu Wanxuan had a sullen face, just stared at Jiang Jin, and asked without answering: "So this is your strategy." Forcing them to fight with their own flesh and blood, it would be good if they were defeated and died, but if they won , was accused of mutilating a close relative, and became the target of public criticism. No one would believe anything else.

He even went one step further, slandering him and Xia Churan as having entered the way of the devil, and led the crowd from all over the world to attack.

Jiang Jin was calm, and ignored Qiu Wanxuan's gaze, but hooked her lips and said to Dou Shixiao: "If you don't believe me, you can ask Qiu's family and Longdao for proof."

Ru Zun heard the words that turned black and white, and angrily scolded: "Jiang Jin! You are despicable! It is clear that you let them kill each other!"

Lu Zun also turned dark, and with his sword out three inches, Sen said coldly: "Boss, I can testify that if you don't believe them, you should believe me."

Venerable Doctor also nodded repeatedly, "I am a...medical...medical god realm, no magic can wash...brainwash me."

The three of you said something to each other, making Dou Shixiao frowned, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

At this time, seeing Yin Zhou also looking sullen and about to speak, Jiang Jin calmly smiled, "Master Mozun, I'm afraid he has also followed the way of his own magic sword?"

Without waiting for Yin Zhou to refute, he said again: "Ah Xuan is related to you. Could it be that you also believe that this world is fake?" Don’t you think it’s absurd that His Highness will run away hand in hand with A Xuan? If it’s not caused by monsters, how can you explain it? Not to mention how logical the marriage between your two families is, don’t you think it’s more realistic and logical?”

"Even you will believe them. I really didn't expect it."

Jiang Jin's words hit Yin Zhou's heart word by word, and every word hit the vital point.

Xia Churan finally couldn't take it anymore after hearing the words, summoned An Yan in his hand and pointed at Jiang Jin suddenly, "I've had enough!"

Under An Yan's glazed sword, there is a dark devil's breath surging.

Even if he was pointed at by the magic sword, Jiang Jin's face was wrong, but he sneered, and said to Dou Shixiao: "Look, that's the magic sword, he is really possessed."

Seeing this situation, the three gods also put on a posture, but Yin Zhou remained motionless with a sullen face.

Dou Shixiao stood in front of Jiang Jin, pointed at the three statues and said, "Aren't you crazy? You're messing around with an enchanted person!" When he said that, he also released coercion, shocking the entire hall.

Seeing that everyone was about to fight again, Qiu Wanxuan thought quickly in her mind——

wrong..

I can no longer follow Jiang Jin's rhythm.

So what if he can defeat Dou Shixiao?The other party still won't wake up.

It will only make the situation worse.

This is what Jiang Jin wants. He just wants himself and Aran to become the public enemies of the whole world. No matter how strong they are, they will not be able to defeat the whole world, and they will also drag down the three senior brothers.

In front of him, it was Dou Shixiao holding a sword and confronting everyone.

Behind him, Jiang Jin smiled strangely, then leisurely held the sword in his hand, and slowly walked to Dou Shixiao's side, making a gesture of defending against the enemy together.

When Qiu Wanxuan saw the familiar sword body, her pupils trembled slightly.

Suddenly his eyes flashed, and everyone inadvertently raised his palm forward, "Shu Xing."

After the words fell, the silver-white sword edge buzzed and trembled violently. Jiang Jin's eyes widened and he pressed firmly, but he still couldn't suppress the shaking of the sword body, and it became more and more violent.

Finally, with a whoosh, Shu Xing angrily let go and flew straight into Qiu Wanxuan's palm.

Under everyone's shocked eyes, Qiu Wanxuan was holding his sword in front of him, half of his face was covered by the sword's edge and his sleeves, revealing a pair of sharp eyes.

"Shu Xing is the sword of Sword Master."

"Eldest brother, do you believe me?"

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