Be a demon GL

The long sword on Xia Youchu's waist vibrated slightly, making a slight buzzing sound.

She withdrew her gaze and walked forward with the same expression. Seeing that the black mist had covered her entire vision, she could hardly see the bright light formed by the disciples of Zhaoyao Mountain.

The hand on her shoulder seemed to be very careful, for fear that Xia Youchu would notice it with a lot of force.

Xia Youchu couldn't help sneering, the other hand had already tightly held the hilt of the sword in his palm.

There was the rustling of the wind in his ears, but Xia Youchu didn't even feel the wind at all.

The land submerged by the black mist is full of evil energy, so people can't help but not be afraid or nervous.

Although Xia Youchu was already a Jindan Sword Cultivator, he still didn't dare to be arrogant, so he could only act more carefully by ear.

Every time she took a step, the monster behind her who couldn't see her face followed in step.

I don't know what the origin of that monster is, it seems that it wants to pretend to be a human being, and it is very cautious.

After walking a certain distance, Xia Youchu looked around and saw no one else when he was about to reach the formation, so he became more vigilant in his heart.

Suddenly Xu Jingmo scolded from a distance: "Where did the monster dare to be presumptuous in front of the young master!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a gust of wind, and his wind blade, which threw the man in black, fell in front of the black mist, but it seemed like a stone had disappeared.

Xia Youchu was paying attention to the movement around him, when the wind in his ears suddenly increased.

The wind blade that Xu Jingmo sent out actually hit her in front of her.

If Xia Youchu didn't move, he would be pierced by this wind blade, but the invisible monster behind her was still following closely.

Xia Youchu's hand holding the hilt of the sword did not break out in cold sweat, but she had to calm down.

She hasn't seen Xun Lian yet, so she must not be trapped here like this.

The wind blade hit her face, Xia Youchu quickly swiped the long sword out, and then she suddenly flew into the air, and the monster behind her obviously didn't react and was thrown off by her.

There was only a sound of "Puchi—" and Xu Jingmo's wind blade pierced into the monster's body.

"Hiss—" The wind blade was restless when it entered the monster's body, and immediately stirred.

Xia Youchu's eyes were almost filled with black mist, and he couldn't see at all, but he was poured with blood all over his face.

The monster was not affected by the black mist, so it reluctantly came to grab her, the terrifying blue and purple palm was stretched out in front of it, Xia Youchu only saw it, and quickly pushed forward the long sword lying in front of him.

Her long sword blew hair and broke her hair, and she slashed out all at once, but failed to cut off the hand, but got stuck in the bruised flesh.

Xia Youchu was startled and was about to pull it out immediately.

Who knew that the stupid-looking monster would react immediately, tense up all the muscles in an instant, and tightly gripped Xia Youchu's long sword, and stretched out the other hand to grab Xia Youchu.

Xia Youchu threw the long sword decisively and stepped back abruptly.

Without the long sword in hand, the golden core sword cultivator can only be a golden core monk.

The monster obviously noticed it too, and frantically rushed towards Xia Youchu's direction.

As soon as it moved, Xia Youchu felt that the monster was huge, and the black mist that shrouded it was pushed away a lot by its rampage.

As soon as the black mist thinned, Xia Youchu's vision became clear.

The monster in front of her also showed its full appearance.

It was one story high, and it looked like a human being, with blue-purple skin all over the body, long black hair hanging down, and a terrifying face with only eyes and mouth, and no other facial features.

The mouth was extremely huge, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth. It was slightly opened, and thick green mucus was dripping down.

There is no need to think too much, this monster must be the culprit for the deaths of thirteen families in the north of the city.

Xia Youchu relied on his nimble body, so he couldn't catch her for a while, but Xu Jingmo was going crazy, and the wind blades kept hitting her one after another.

The wind blade doesn't have eyes, and it's okay to hit a monster with a thick skin for hundreds of times. It's just that Xia Youchu suffers, and the wind blade will bleed even if it is touched by the wind blade.

On the one hand, she wanted to avoid the attack of monsters, and on the other hand, she also wanted to avoid the wind blade. Her ears were filled with Xu Jingmo's cursing and the noisy disputes of Zhaoyao Mountain disciples. She was in a terrible mess.

At this moment, a faint blue light suddenly appeared in front of Xia Youchu.

She did not know how many times she had seen this faint blue light, and she recognized it immediately.

"Xiao Xun?" She called out in the midst of her busy schedule, but no one answered her.

The blue demon fire seemed to have divine consciousness, and it automatically formed a barrier to protect Xia Youchu.

Xia Youchu couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. The two of them had such an unpleasant quarrel today, but Xiao Xun still cared about her after all.

The monster seemed to be extremely afraid of the blue flames, shivering and not daring to go forward.

Xia Youchu seized the opportunity and soared up quickly, the light mark on his forehead flashed past, and the long sword tightly gripped by the monster's flesh and blood shook wildly.

The blade was already extremely sharp, but even though the monster had rough skin and thick flesh, it couldn't help but let out a long howl in pain.

"Why are there still? Where did the little brats come out and die." Xu Jingmo seemed to hear the voice of the monster, cursed angrily, and was about to release the wind blade again.

Xia Youchu had just taken back the sword and was about to make a move, when he heard Xu Jingmo's voice, he couldn't bear it anymore.

It's just that this person is useless, and he always adds to the chaos, Xia Youchu immediately shouted: "Xu Jingmo!"

"Shaoyi?"

Hearing Xia Youchu's voice, Xu Jingmo thought something happened to her, and finally stopped releasing the wind blade, and shouted, "Where are you? I'll come and find you."

Xia Youchu didn't bother to return to him, with the long sword in his hand, he immediately started fighting with the monster.

Xun Lian's demon fire was very human, and it was attached to Xia Youchu's long sword. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it is like a tiger with wings added.

Xia Youchu has also practiced swordsmanship for a long time, and now he just takes this monster as a training object.

Xia Youchu didn't have a good temperament. She was used to being cold in the past, so she even forgot what kind of temperament she was.This time, being dragged down by this monster, and thinking about Xun Lian in his heart, he experienced the feeling of burning anxiety.

As soon as she got impatient, her palms began to sweat, she just wished she could get rid of this monster immediately.

Xia Youchu silently recited two lines of the mantra of purifying the heart to suppress the restlessness in his heart, and then he swung his sword forward.

One way of swordsmanship is different from the other ways. It emphasizes both talent and hard work. If it is said which of the two is better, no one can say clearly.

Naturally, talent is important. Many sword techniques that have been handed down since ancient times were created by the leading swordsman at that time, and all of them are extremely talented.

But such things as swordsmanship, as long as it is spread, everyone can learn it.

Those who practice diligently may not be unable to achieve something in the way of swordsmanship.

But now Xia Youchu, not to mention the talent, even the time to practice swordsmanship is still short.

But the advantage is that she has fearless courage and a flame that scares monsters, and she even has the appearance of an invincible swordsman.

She suppressed many unspeakable emotions in her heart, together with the restless anger, all vented out with the long sword in her hand.

The set of swordsmanship given to her by Muhua Sanren has long been familiar, but this is the first time it is used on an enemy stronger than her.

Not only was Xia Youchu not afraid, he even developed a lot of anger for no reason.

It was this thing that blocked her way to see Xun Lian. If something happened to Xiao Xun Lian, how would she deal with herself.

The more Xia Youchu thought about it, the more anxious he became, the long sword in his hand almost danced like a phantom.

She was full of thoughts about Xun Lian, and in the end almost every move became her own reaction, no longer bound by the sword technique.

When she pierced the monster's eyes with a sword and was sprayed with blood all over her body, this hearty battle was over.

The monster screamed and finally fell to the ground.

The blue demon fire immediately went up, slowly devouring the huge monster.

Xia Youchu watched coldly, and the impatience in his heart disappeared instantly.

It wasn't the first time she saw Xun Lian's flame, and every time she saw it, she was shocked by the aura of destroying everything. If she said that she didn't let Xun Lian use this demon fire before, she was worried.

Seeing it with his own eyes again this time, Xia Youchu couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

What is Xun Lian's true form?

Is it really just a chance creature to transform into as she thought?

But then Xia Youchu thought again, if not, she would never let go.

The monster seemed to provide energy for the faint blue flame, and the flame became more and more prosperous, even dispelling a lot of the original thick black mist.

The black mist faded, and the scene in front of me became much clearer.

Xia Youchu withdrew his long sword and walked slowly into the inn.

She had a bad premonition, something must have happened to Xun Lian, otherwise she would not have just released this ray of flame to find her.

Thinking of this, Xia Youchu raised his hand to touch the wooden plaque tied around her neck.

It was given to her by Xun Lian, and it was tainted with Xun Lian's aura. Thanks to this, Xun Lian's flame was able to find her.

The inn, where there were noisy voices from disciples just now, fell into silence for some reason.

Xia Youchu held the hilt of the sword tightly and walked in step by step.

There had obviously been a fierce battle inside the inn, and the entire house was badly damaged.

Xia Youchu became more and more terrified, and could no longer contain the fear in his heart, so he quickly ran to her and Xun Lian's room.

In the dim light, only the talisman she carved on the bedside was still emitting a faint light.

With just one glance, she could see the whole room.

There is no Xun Lian.

Her little Xun didn't know where to go.

Xia Youchu could hardly stand still, and the hand holding the long sword trembled slightly.

"Little Xun..."

Not only did Xun Lian disappear, but everyone in the entire inn disappeared. Xu Jingmo, who was still noisy in her ear just now, disappeared without a trace.

Xia Youchu searched the entire inn like crazy, but he didn't even see a trace.

She sat powerlessly on the threshold, and her whole body fell into endless despair.

She shouldn't be angry with Xiao Xun.

She left Xiao Xun alone this morning, obviously she did something wrong, but still made Xiao Xun panic.

Xia Youchu remembered that when he went back to the house, Xun Lian kept his back to her and refused to turn around to see her.

Now that I think about it, why bother?

Xia Youchu felt a throbbing pain in his heart. Xun Lian was always well-behaved, and would never turn his back on her so timidly. What happened this morning must have made her sad.