Something's wrong with the cat in this seat

As soon as these words came out, those who still wanted to speak shut up, Jian Zun's senior brother, is that something that others can mess with?

Rong Heng also didn't like to talk, and the ice-blue spiritual power surged in one hand, and the extremely powerful barrier enveloped the entire Xiantai. Except for the two people on the field, everyone on the Xiantai turned into a blue ice man.

Sword Intent Barrier

Xuan Shen's astonishment flashed for a moment, followed by a thunderous fighting spirit.

Other people didn't understand what it was, but Majiuchi Wei Fangji and others who were sitting on the seat couldn't help being surprised.

The master in the sword formation can be regarded as invincible. From ancient times to the present, how many people have done this?

Ji Chuan, who was sitting in the Tianshan School, was also very excited. How long has it been since he saw Master draw his sword?

The two people in the center of the field didn't have time to let everyone understand that the moon arc was thundering like a snake, golden light was overflowing, and the coercion of Mahayana was released. .

The powerful air waves from the two Mahayanas almost overturned the entire Xiantai, thanks to the sword spirit enchantment that Rong Heng had set up earlier.

Otherwise, the disciples present may be killed or injured.

The so-called sword-intent enchantment means that as long as the master wants to, he can kill in it. No matter how high your cultivation level is, as long as you enter it, the master must be the master of the enchantment.

The ice-blue sword intent intersected with the thunder, and the coldness froze the golden Thunder Snake. The Thunder Snake tried hard to break through the ice layer, but was still unable to break through. Only then did Xuan Shen realize that this sword intent was not an ordinary ice attribute. Deceiving Xuan Shen, the frosty white long sword and the black long sword surged with sword intent, shocking everyone present.

The strong and cold power crossed the barrier and crushed those insignificant disciples a little out of breath

Gu also never knew that his junior brother was so powerful, while Chen Xiu was dumbfounded, Chi Wei's eyes were full of worry, and just now he said that he would give Rong Heng a good look at the fairy gate, and he kept silent and hid himself Seriously watch the battle between the two peerless sword cultivators in this world.

Rong Heng shook the sword, and the sun-burned ice-blue sword intent turned fiery red, which was the sun-burned Chiyang sword intent.

This guy actually comprehended two sword intents at the same time!

Xuan Shen's pressure doubled all of a sudden, if Rong Heng's icy sword intent can only draw with him, then this Chi Yang can beat him to pieces

The red fire melted the ice cold, the Thunder Snake was absorbed by the red fire, the golden light on Yuehu's body dimmed, Xuan Shen held the sword in one hand, and the golden sword intent transformed into a thunder dragon whistling past, entangled Xuan Shen in it, Xuan Shen A pair of eyes fixed on the person in front of him.

Rong Heng holds a sword in one hand, his black figure is a bit difficult to distinguish in the red fire, and the sparks on the sun are accompanied by thunder flashes. It was originally Xuan Shen's sword intent, but it was swallowed by Rong Heng. At this time, even Xuan Shen had to Sigh, this person is really scary.

Xuanshen's set of swordsmanship attacked towards him, but Rong Heng just turned slightly sideways, holding Xuanshen's wrist in reverse with one hand, and the moon arc in Xuanshen's air flew out of his hand, and the thunder dragon roared and rushed towards Rong Heng's hand. But the moon arc flew towards Xuan Shen from behind.

Rong Heng dodged Xuanshen's blow, but couldn't stop the thunder dragon that was rushing over aggressively.

From the very beginning, the thunder dragon was heading towards the sun, and the sun and the thunder dragon merged into one. The black long sword trembled for a moment, and no one except Rong Heng noticed it. After a while, Rong Heng's face turned pale. No one saw the mask, and Xuan Shen beside him just felt that the man's breath was unstable for a moment, and then the magic breath flashed across his body for a moment.

Not only Xuanshen, but even Chu Ze who was outside the field noticed that the devilish energy can't be said to be strong, but it can only be said that although it is small, it is still there. I can't help but wonder, as a senior brother Xuanshen, how could he be infected with devilish energy?

But could he be too close to Xuan Shen?

This man never forgets to drink a jar of vinegar

Xuan Shen frowned, stopped attacking, and asked with a little concern, "Okay?"

Rong Heng shook hands with the sun burning, his expression was not good, and he shook his head slightly at the person.

"Then stop here." After all, there will be plenty of time to learn from each other in the future.

Rong Heng nodded, retreated to the field, turned around, walked down the ring and exited the immortal stage, Xuan Shen stared at the back of the man, there was something incomprehensible in his eyes.

"Chaoyou...cough, cough, cough!" Chi Wei coughed, probably because of the air wave from the Mahayana of the two, and because Rong Heng's sword energy was too cold, which aroused the old disease in his body, and this person would cough up blood when he coughed .

Sword Master, who wanted to chase him out, gave a meal, but finally sat obediently on the court, put a wool cape on Chi Wei, then took out a porcelain bottle from the storage bag, and stuffed it into his hand, "Wen Yang's elixir. "

Afterwards, Xuan Shen was either listening to Chi Wei's words or sitting on his seat watching those elders fighting with the disciple-like boring elders below.

At this time, Rong Heng, who was far away from Langyu Immortal City, came to the forest where Xuan Shen slept yesterday, his eyes flashed red for a moment, and then returned to normal.

He waved the sun in his hands, and the fiery red color was mixed with a little black air. At this time, there was no need to hide it, it was already visible to the naked eye.

Doubt flashed across Rong Heng's eyes, and then seriousness.

After a while, he swung his sword again, this time there was no magic energy, but the magic energy rushed into his dantian, causing his ice-blue golden core to be entangled with a wisp of magic energy, Rong Heng's face turned pale. Yibai spits out blood.

Then his thoughts were slightly confused, and he leaned against the tree to breathe, but he didn't notice a black shadow not far away staring at him, with a pair of blood red eyes full of malice.

But at this time, Rong Heng was in the midst of a demon...

"Master, why do you have to break with Tianshan?" Rong Heng said with a cold face, and gave the elixir to the Taoist who had several swords in his body.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Taoist stared at him with wide eyes, and said with trembling lips, "Heaven...Tianshan, no, it's not credible, disciples, disciples are not allowed to go."

Rong Heng didn't understand that Tianshan was the place where he grew up, and the person who was about to die in front of him was his respected master, he frowned, "Master, you..." Is there a misunderstanding?

"Rong Heng, you, you swear, in this life..." Dao Sheng stared and said loudly, "I will never set foot on Tianshan again!"

"This is your master's only last wish in this life, listen, do you hear that!" Dao Sheng spat out blood, and stared at Rong Heng with a pair of cloudy eyes.

Rong Heng had no choice but to swear a poisonous oath in front of his master who was about to pass away, never to set foot in Tianshan Mountain.

Then, the Taoist saint looked at the sky, "Disciple, remember that as a teacher, you will always, always be killed by the unfilial disciples in Tianshan..."

Afterwards, the pupils were not closed, and he could not rest in peace.

Rong Heng lowered his eyes, if he said he was not very sad, he just didn't understand the cause of Master's death.

Then the cold-hearted sword fairy buried his master and left Tianshan with the disciples of Jianfeng back then.

Rong Heng held the Sunburn in his hand, and walked quietly in the illusion. It would be too far-fetched to say that the death of the master was a demon, but if he didn't think so, how would he explain the demonic energy in his body?

No longer thinking about it, Rong Heng opened his eyes violently, holding the long sword condensed with black energy in one hand, his hand was cut and blood flowed out, and the black air penetrated into his body along the wound, but this person has not found it yet.

"Hey, did you wake up so fast?" The voice was a little shrill, and when Rong Heng saw it clearly, he realized that the eyes of the person in front of him were red, and his face was too coquettish. It was obviously a man's face, but it was so similar to a woman's.

He frowned, and threw the man with the black sword away. His hand was bleeding, and he pulled out the sunburn. The injured hand came into contact with the sunburn, making him even more unconscious.

Rong Heng tried his best to stabilize his figure, seeing that everyone in front of him had double images.

"Sword Master Rong Heng, can you still see me clearly?" He called Rong Heng's name before he betrayed Tianshan.

Rong Heng couldn't help feeling annoyed seeing people but couldn't see clearly, and couldn't hold a sword, so he finally uttered a dirty word

"roll!"

"Oh, what a great aura." As he said that, the man in front of him shot a ray of devilish energy from his fingertips towards Rong Heng's hands.

When Rong Heng's eyes were slightly confused, he said again, "Sword Master Rong Heng, do you still remember your master's wish?"

The blue veins on his forehead were exposed, and he struggled for a long time, finally he was in a daze, his eyes dimmed, and he replied like a walking corpse, "Kill Tianshan...to avenge the master."

The man smiled appreciatively, "So, go."

Rong Heng turned around in a daze, his hands were no longer bright, but turned around with the sun entangled in black air.

"Om..." Rizhuo kept trembling, Rong Heng paused, and held Rizhuo in front of his eyes in some confusion.

The demons behind Rong Heng saw him stop and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Rong Heng Mumu replied, "Junior brother... find me"

The Demon Race repeated "Junior brother?"

"Xuan, Chaoyou"

The demon laughed, and took out a black gas similar to demonic energy from his body, and pumped it into Rong Heng's dantian, at the same time bewitching his voice, "In that case, why don't you kill the younger brother first?"

Rong Heng couldn't think of anything, he only knew that he should listen to this person, he nodded, and moved towards Yuehu, at the same time, he said, "Kill... Junior Brother."

The demons who stayed in place showed a smile, and some taunted, "Taoist? You are really a good master."

It was almost dusk, Xuan Shen had time to come out to find Rongheng after the Immortal Trial was over

If you ask Xuan Shen why he was looking for Rong Heng, it should be because he discovered the devilish energy in his body, and then he had no contact information, so he had to use Moon Arc to send a message to Sun Zhuo, and then he sat on the stone at the gate of Langyu Immortal City.

Of course Chu Ze followed Xuan Shen, but at this time he recovered his body and hid in the dark. When he saw someone sitting there alone and raised his feet to step forward, he suddenly felt an extremely strong demonic energy.

Chu Ze's eyes were dark, and he retracted his foot that was about to go out.

The person who came was dressed in black with a black crown, his eyes were dark, and the devilish energy was surging in his hands.

He had nothing to say to Shang Xuanshen, so he cut him straight in the air.

Xuan Shen was defenseless against this person, and this blow was almost succeeded by someone. Xuan Shen escaped from a real danger. He frowned and observed Rong Heng's situation, "Rong Heng, what's the matter with you?"

The moon arc in Xuanshen's hand trembled for a while, as if he was talking with Rizhuo, who knew that Rizhuo also became unable to communicate.

Xuan Shen's question was not answered, Rong Heng attacked again with a sword, Chu Ze wanted to step forward to help, but Xuan Shen's lightning arc passed through the entire city gate, and a golden light enveloped a sword-like enchantment.

Chu Ze put down the blood shadow helplessly, not to mention helping, even the movement was extremely difficult.

The two people in the center were fighting fiercely, Chu Ze on the side could only watch, and some heads appeared in the city

"What's going on, isn't that Sword Master and Rong Jianxian, why did they fight?"

"Look at the sword in Sword Immortal Rong's hand, it's demon energy!"

"Is Rong Jianxian bewitched?" These juniors have already revealed Rong Heng's identity.

Rong Heng didn't fall behind even with the magic sword move, and even in Xuanshen's domain, when confronting him, he still suppressed others.

Rong Heng's sword moves are resolute and fierce, icy cold to the bone, and Xuan Shen is afraid of hurting people, he is afraid of hands and feet, and at the same time wants to use his spiritual consciousness to call back Rong Heng's consciousness, but it's a pity that Rong Heng's spiritual consciousness is really cold, outside It's like a layer of ice is wrapped, and even Xuan Shen can't get in.

Rong Heng's eyes gradually turned red, Xuan Shen looked at the head sticking out of the city, and his heart froze, he retracted the domain and led people away.

After leaving the sword field, Chu Ze moved his body and chased the two of them. Naturally, the people in the city did not dare to come out even though they were curious. Know.

Rong Heng's eyes were empty, and he unconsciously attacked people. Xuan Shen was angered no matter how good-tempered he was, "Rong Heng! You should be more sober."

Shouting was useless, Xuanshen gathered his spiritual energy and fought with others in the sky above the forest, cold sweat broke out from his temples, at this time Rong Heng Xuanshen, who was blessed with devilish energy, was struggling to fight, but luckily Chu Ze came .

Chu Ze's blood shadow gun separated the swords of the two, went up to meet Xuan Shen, and asked at the same time, "What's the matter with him?"

Although Xuan Shen was surprised why Chu Ze appeared here, it was obviously not the time to ask these questions. He asked instead, "There is a devil in his body, didn't you see it?"

Chu Ze carefully distinguished for a while, "There is not only devil energy in his body, but also that harmful black energy!"

Chu Ze raised Rong Heng's long sword with a spear, and stabbed towards Rong Heng's heart.

Yue Arc rushed out to block Chu Ze's movement, and Xuan Shen calmly said behind him, "I can't kill you."

Chu Ze nodded helplessly, "Even if I was stabbed just now, I might not be able to kill him."

Rong Heng Rizhuo flew back, the magic energy mixed with the red fire, and the black magic flame burned towards the two of them.

"How to wake him up?" Xuan Shenyue arc caught the magic fire and asked Chu Ze.

Rong Heng's magic fire burned along the blood shadow gun, almost scalding his hand, Chu Ze's expression darkened, "Wake him up."

Xuan Shen frowned, and was about to ask if this method was useful, Chu Ze rushed up, the blood shadow faced the sun, the two top-grade soldiers collided, the magic fire and the blood-red fire on the blood shadow fought each other, until At this time, Xuan Shen couldn't help it, so he had to follow Chu Ze to attack.

"Pierce his heart," Chu Ze told Xuan Shen while confronting the others.

Xuan Shen didn't think about it, and after hearing Chu Ze's nonsense, he stabbed at the person's heart, but Rong Heng moved very quickly, pulling Ri Zhuo out from under the blood shadow and laying it on his chest, Chu Ze was free and shot at the person's ribs behind After stabbing, the head of the blood shadow gun pierced straight out of the chest.

Xuan Shen's pupils shrank, and he really felt stupid, "Chu Zhihan!"

Before Yue Arc hit Chu Ze, Rong Heng spat out blood, his eyes finally cleared up a little, and the red gleam dissipated.

Ri Zhuo left his hand and fell into the forest below, Chu Ze also took advantage of the opportunity to pull the blood shadow gun out of his body, and said indifferently, "Are you awake?"

Xuan Shen paused, and instead of hitting Chu Ze immediately, he turned to look at his senior brother, "Rong Heng?"

Rong Heng shook his head, and finally saw the scene in front of him clearly. There was severe pain in his chest and blood flowed out. He held his chest and frowned, "Are you okay?"

Xuan Shen finally felt relieved, "How could you be controlled by the inner demon?"

It's just that he couldn't let go of his heart after all, Rong Heng's expression changed, the golden core in his dantian was shattered by the black energy, his body also collapsed because of the loss of spiritual support, and he spit out black blood.

Xuan Shen was quick, and caught Rong Heng before he fell down, with a nervous expression, "Senior brother!"

He fell into the forest very quickly, leaned against the tree half-supporting the person, and stretched out his hand to feel the pulse.

Chu Ze followed the people down silently.

Wanmai Xuanshen's face was terrifying, his face was a little pale, and he said hoarsely, "You..."

Knowing his own body, Rong Heng tried his best to sit up, looked at the scorching sun not far away, and said calmly and calmly, "When I die, I will destroy the scorching sun."

die?Isn't it just obsession?

The ice-cold sword intent cultivates the loyalty, the golden core has been destroyed, even if the gods come, this guy can't be saved.

Xuan Shen didn't understand, they had just met each other, so this would be an eternal separation between heaven and man.

He knelt quietly in front of Rong Heng, and Rong Heng looked at him calmly, "It's not your fault, it's my fault, you don't have to blame yourself."

Rong Heng closed his eyes slightly and leaned against the tree. At this point, it is impossible for him not to know everything, but he just blamed himself for being too stupid a hundred years ago.

No one present spoke, but there was a sense of loneliness in the atmosphere.

Xuan Shen could only hear that Rong Heng's breathing was getting weaker and weaker, just like when Ming Yu'er died in front of him, his dead friend Bai Lian, like Zhao Hege lost the hatred of his parents, this was the closest emotion in the world to him.

The sky was not beautiful, it started to rain heavily, making people's vision blurred, but at a distance of half a meter, Rong Heng's face was so blurred to him, Xuan Shen couldn't believe that he was omnipotent and even stronger than him The senior brother died in front of him.

He called softly, "Brother?"

Rong Heng didn't answer, Xuan Shen grabbed his hand without hesitation, and Rong Heng's hand had already turned cold after being wet by the last trace of warmth from the heavy rain.

"Brother..." If it wasn't for Rong Heng's death, Xuan Shen would never have known that he still had such a fragile side.

Like a child, he held onto Rong Heng's hand and his usually indifferent voice trembled a little, "Brother, wake up, it's cold in the rain, shall we go back to sleep?"

Rong Heng would not answer him after all, lost his spiritual support, the black wooden mask slipped off Rong Heng's face, revealing a handsome and very familiar face.

Xuan Shen's eyes were reddish, and a man couldn't control his tears at such a time.

Chu Ze pursed his lips, wanting to comfort others but didn't know where to start. He didn't know anything about Xuan Shen and his senior brother, so this stupid guy was also drenched in the rain.

Xuan Shen finally shed tears, and the rain in the heavy rain mixed with the tears dripping into the soil, and his dark blue robe was extremely dirty.

"Senior brother..." Xuan Shen whispered, like a helpless kitten in the heavy rain, his only support was gone, and only himself was left to walk in this crowded world.

Xuan Shen was drenched in the rain all night in the forest, and Chu Ze also stayed with him for the whole night. When it was dawn, Xuan Shen calmly got up beside Rong Heng's corpse, carried it behind his back, and walked towards Tianshan Mountain with a lonely expression. go.

He ignored Fang Ji's voice transmission, and Gu Ye's voice transmission was not connected. Just like that, he stepped on the arc of the moon, picked up the sun, and brought people back to Tianshan.

Chu Ze tightened his grip, even though he knew that this person was Senior Brother Xuanshen, he still felt a little bit aggrieved in his heart, but fearing that something would happen to him, Chu Ze followed him all the way to Tianshan Mountain.

The demon venerable hesitated outside Jianfeng for a while, but still stepped into Jianfeng with one foot, and followed Xuan Shen's unconcealed aura to find it.

The name of the top of Jianfeng in Tianshan Mountain is Linxue, which means that the snow in the mountains is harsh and cold.

Xuan Shen had already put the man into the pit. He was covered in frost and snow, and even his eyelashes were covered with snowflakes. Not even the ice and snow can melt.

Xuan Shen smiled, with sadness that couldn't be hidden in the smile, he covered the earth with the arc of the moon, and put the scorching sun on Rong Heng.Xuan Shen didn't intend to follow Rong Heng's wishes and destroy this guy's favorite spirit sword when he was alive.

Chu Ze stopped him, "This sword must be destroyed."

Xuan Shen raised his lowered eyes to look at him, his eyes were icy and cold.

Chu Ze bit the bullet and explained, "Your senior brother must have fallen into a demon because of this sword, which contains the inner demon seed."

Xuanshen's eyelashes trembled, and snowflakes fell from above. He took out the sword from Rong Heng's heart, held the Thundering Sword Intent in his hand, and moved towards the Sunburning Sword, but the sword was not damaged at all.

Chu Ze coaxed people softly, "I'll come"

Xuan Shen held the sword and looked at it quietly for a while, and finally handed the sword to him.

Chu Ze summoned the blood shadow, and the blood fire burned on the gun, but it did not melt the snow on the sword peak. Chu Ze threw the sun into the air, and the blood shadow fell down with great force. Ming seemed to be asking someone for help, and then was broken in two under the huge force of the blood shadow.

There was a bit of magic from it.

Xuan Shen watched quietly, then turned his head and covered Rong Heng's body with snow.

Afterwards, he picked up the Sunburn that had been broken in two as a monument with a sword, and set up a formation.

It was snowing all over the sky, and the sun had lost its aura, and it was also covered with white snow.

Xuan Shen got up, stayed with his senior brother here for a while, then turned and left mercilessly, forgetting even Yue Arc when he left.

Chu Ze stepped forward and comforted him clumsily, "You...don't be unhappy, your brother might be watching you in another world."

Xuan Shen was still quiet, and Yue Arc followed behind him consciously, silently keeping a distance of three meters from people, it could feel that its master must be in a bad mood right now.

Xuan Shen took out a silver charm from his sleeve, and said in a deep and hoarse voice, "Bring back the disciples of the Earth Gate."

After saying that, the spell turned into flying ashes and disappeared in the hands of the people.

Then, he looked at the Demon Lord beside him, "Go back to the Demon Realm, don't think I'm so fragile."

Chu Ze thought for a while, then nodded and disappeared.

Xuan Shen looked at the direction in which the person was leaving, and then quickly lowered his eyes. He was very grateful for Chu Ze's help, but after all, he and he were not the same way.

In the vast snow on Sword Peak of Tianshan Mountain, Xuan Shen stood quietly like this, until the shoulders were covered with snow, and a black figure appeared in the vast snow.

The man stood still in front of Xuan Shen, he sighed, he couldn't tell what emotion it was, it was different from what Xuan Shen knew before, he said "Go back"

Xuan Shen shook his snow-covered long eyelashes, the color of the snow blurred his vision, his frozen lips parted slightly, "Don't pay attention to me."

"It's too cold on the top of Linxue Mountain, let's go to Xuetan." Wei Cong dragged him away involuntarily, Xuan Shen's body was frozen stiff and he didn't have the mood to wonder why Wei Cong was taken away by him in a different way than usual.

And behind the two of them, the scorching sun was cut off and covered with frost and snow, just like the years of suffering, which could not be healed in the end.