Mozun and his Master Shizun

This time, the person who was stunned was replaced by "Yan Xiao" lying on the ground.

He stared at Xu Shumo in disbelief, and looked up and down for a long time before finally confirming: Xu Shumo was not mocking him, but really wanted to know, how can... drive him away?

Thinking of these bouts of inexplicable absurdity and helplessness, "Yan Xiao" felt angry and funny.

"It's not difficult," "Yan Xiao" turned sideways, with his right hand propped on the side of his face, his obsidian-like eyes gleamed cruelly and provocatively, "It just depends on how reluctant you are to part with this apprentice."

Xu Shumo didn't lift his eyelids, he just said, "Say it."

"Now that I have merged with this shell, there is only one way to drive me out." The smile on "Yan Xiao"'s face became more and more obvious. If you want to cut off the connection between me and your apprentice, there is only one way to do it from here."

"Simply, simply shameless!" Qin Changfeng, who had been standing calmly by the side, couldn't take it any longer, "Even if Junior Brother Yan comes back, he will become useless because of the serious injury to his dantian!"

"That's something you guys have to think about later." "Yan Xiao" coughed twice, stretched out his sleeve to wipe the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and slowly stood up.

Unlike the two people who seemed to be breathing fire in their eyes, Xu Shumo's expression was still calm, and he just said, "It really is."

"Yan Xiao" nodded, then shook his sleeves, opened his arms generously, and just smiled at Xu Shumo without speaking, but the meaning couldn't be more clear.

how about it?

Do you want to destroy your disciple for the sake of him?

The atmosphere dropped to freezing point in an instant.

"Yan Xiao" had a good time, Qin Changfeng frowned, Yu Jingxue was teary... The eyes of the three people focused on Xu Shumo in unison.

Xu Shumo, who has always been straightforward and doesn't talk nonsense, hesitated for the first time.

He pursed his lips tightly, lowered his head slowly, and looked at the photo in his hand.

The three-foot green front is as bright as a mirror, clearly reflecting his current appearance.

Xu Shumo's pupils shrank slightly.

He immediately closed his eyes almost subconsciously, took a deep breath, and the "photograph" in his hand disappeared from everyone's sight.

The smile on "Yan Xiao"'s face became more and more obvious.

Yu Jingxue wanted to say something, but Qin Changfeng covered her mouth violently.

And in the next second, Xu Shumo suddenly raised his head.

The moment his eyes opened, his right hand was raised in front of him, grasping and sending it away in the void.The sound of the dragon's chant was accompanied by a raging sword intent, and "Zhaoying" flew towards "Yan Xiao" in front of him like a sharp arrow.

"Yan Xiao" opened his eyes wide, and before he had time to dodge, the cold sword had already sunk into his lower abdomen, leaving only the hilt exposed.

The sword kept going, and after leaving two flat bloodstains on the ground, the trembling sword pinned "Yan Xiao" to a boulder before barely stopping.

This time, not only Yu Jingxue, but even Qin Changfeng couldn't bear to look at the young boy over there.

Xu Shumo, on the other hand, walked slowly towards the young man with his head bowed step by step, blood and green evil spirit continuously gushing from the wound on his body.

He stood in front of Yan Xiao and reached out to hold the hilt of the sword.

"Yan Xiao" coughed up a big mouthful of blood, but still raised his head, rolled his eyes and looked at Xu Shumo, with a smile that could be called coquettish at the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's really ruthless, I've been taught."

Xu Shumo didn't speak, and stretched out his hand to draw his sword.

As the blade was drawn out inch by inch, the green demonic energy lingering in the blood gushed out faster and faster.When Xu Shumo returned the sword and sheathed it, Yan Xiao's eyes were tightly closed, and there was no trace of blood on his face.Without the support of the long sword and boulder, his body was like a broken puppet, and he fell to the ground after shaking twice.

Xu Shumo immediately squatted beside him to help him up, stretched out his hand and opened Yan Xiao's jaw, quickly fed him three pills, and then stretched out his hand to use his spiritual power to repair the wound on Yan Xiao's dantian.

Yu Jingxue and Qin Changfeng had already caught up, and when they saw the beads of sweat on Xu Shumo's forehead and his face, which was uglier than Yan Xiao's, they were also nervous and speechless.

For a cultivator, if the dantian is injured, even if one life is left, there is no difference between the same disabled person.

They were just about to go up to help together, when suddenly, the space around them began to distort, and endless strange evil spirits diffused from the boulders and gravel, and gradually gathered around them.

"You are so cruel-hearted."

The sharp and broken voice echoed all around.

"This is..." Qin Changfeng's expression darkened immediately, "Is it the monster just now?"

He was answered with a series of creepy laughter.

The two children immediately turned around and drew their swords in their hands, one left and one right protecting Xu Shumo's master and apprentice.

"It's useless, none of you can run away." There was endless resentment in that voice, "Leave them all!"

The sky darkened in an instant, and the originally dull and hot air immediately became gloomy and bitter.

Qin Changfeng glanced back again, in the boundless darkness, only Xu Shumo sent some faint and pale light to the aura that was continuously conveyed to Yan Xiao.

"Brother Qin, did you hear anything?" Yu Jingxue flinched, and her hand that was holding the hilt of the sword tightened again.

Just as Qin Changfeng was about to answer, Xu Shumo behind him stood up first, handed Yan Xiao into his arms, and said in a low voice:

"Take care of him."

Qin Changfeng took it in a daze. Just as he was about to ask, he saw Xu Shumo standing in front of him and Yu Jingxue.

"coming."

As if responding to Xu Shumo's words, the surrounding voices became louder and louder.Under Yu Jingxue's horrified eyes, the bones outside the city and inside the city seemed to be pulled by something, and they slowly got up from the ground.

The sound of "creaking and creaking" was endless, bones with damaged limbs, and some even had arrows stuck in their bodies, staggered up from the ground and walked towards the direction of the few of them.

In an instant, a terrifying scene as if the gates of hell had been opened wide open appeared in front of all of them.

Yu Jingxue and Qin Changfeng looked at each other, and both saw fear in each other's eyes.

Xu Shumo behind them snorted coldly and said:

"Tips for carving insects."

"Zhaoying" shone with a pale golden luster in Xu Shumo's hands, and it was astonishingly beautiful in the darkness.Its owner raised his head and gave a clear whistle, then thrust the sword hard into the ground in front of them.

The pale golden sword light split the ground into seven deep cracks, and where the sword light spread, the cracks extended and expanded.

"As expected of Master Xu!"

With the injection of Xu Shumo's spiritual power, the cracks became bigger and bigger, and countless stones and gravel rolled into the endless abyss in the originally solid ground.When the white bones that could only move mechanically came into contact with the crack, they fell into it without knowing the slightest struggle.Even if there were a few bones that could be avoided by luck, Qin Changfeng and Yu Jingxue, who received Xu Shumo's signal, raised their swords and fell them neatly.

"Uncle Xu, this can work!" Even Qin Changfeng, who had always been prudent, showed joy on his face.

Xu Shumo nodded, and the hand that was originally on the hilt of the sword suddenly pushed hard towards the depths of the ground!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

Amidst a shrill scream, countless green mist gathered around "Zhaoying", and under the nervous eyes of Qin Changfeng and Yu Jingxue, they condensed into the figure of a woman.

Looking carefully, she is dressed in old clothes from ancient times, with a deep skirt and a brocade belt, and a butterfly apron on her waist-length hair. She is actually a beautiful woman.

However, the traces of green evil spirit around her, the ferocious and resentful eyes, and the bloodstains clearly visible all over her body, no matter what, people can't connect her with the image of a lady.

"Why, why did you stop me..."

Two tears of blood flowed from her eyes.

"I waited for 3000 years before I got such an opportunity." Her voice gradually lowered, becoming softer and softer, as if dreaming.

"why……"

"Not good!" Xu Shumo shook his head violently, and shouted to the two juniors beside him: "This is an illusion, don't be confused by her!"

However, his reminder was still one step too late.

The scene around them changed again!

Different from the chilling and cruel scene just now, this time in Juyan City, the spring is bright and beautiful, and there is peace and tranquility everywhere.

The breeze gently swayed the arse-colored window screens, bringing a fresh fragrance to the room.

"Ah Feng, the general is looking for you."

The young military officer who was sitting by the window and writing a letter quickly responded when he heard the words. After hearing the footsteps hurried away, he shook his head helplessly and said, "It seems that something happened again."

There is no way, the military situation at the border is very important. He looked at the beginning of the letter he had just written, thought for a while, and quickly added a sentence, then picked up the drawstring on the side, clamped the token in the letter, tied it and put it away In the middle of the mountain of military documents.

Only then did he stand up quickly, supporting the table, and when he looked up, his young and handsome face reflected the warm colors in the room, shining brightly.

Xu Shumo frowned, and stretched out his hands to grab the two juniors who were about to walk towards the young officer with confused eyes.

Just when he was about to sound a reminder, the illusion in front of him rippled, and the scene changed unexpectedly.

The wind and smoke are green, the willow branches, and the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is good.

Although it is the same early spring, it is completely different from the meaning of cold and quiet in Yanwaiju. The spring water of Jinghu reflects the weeping willows and warblers by the lake, and the ladies in the pavilion in the lake burn incense and play the piano. It is the best time of the year.

Seven or eight women, dressed in old-fashioned skirts and deep clothes, were talking and laughing in low voices together, taking out the embroidered treasures in their hands from time to time to compare with each other, and there was a commotion after a while.

The three people in the illusion cast their gazes at the woman who was sitting in the farthest corner, waving a fan in her hand, with a smile on her lips, looking at them indifferently.

She has a beautiful complexion and a noble bearing, and she is a little distant from the other people...but that's not the point.

The appearance of this woman is clearly that Wraith just now!