The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

Shen Liuxiang buried her face between her knees, her black hair dangled, and she sat on the cold ground.

Until Zi Shi, he got up and reappeared in the Demon Demon Prison. Upon seeing this, the gatekeeper disciples stepped forward and saluted, asking for the suzerain's order as usual.

But in an instant, a suffocating coercion enveloped him, his limbs softened, and he fell to the ground unable to move.

"Xian, Xianjun..."

The disciples in charge of the guards are all at the Jindan stage. Facing the cultivators in the God Transformation Realm, they have no resistance at all, and they can all fall down just by coercion.

Shen Liuxiang broke into the Demon Demon Prison.

After a while, the quiet night became noisy.

"Xianjun Ye breaks into the demon prison to save the beast!"

"Does he really have that courage? Sect Master Lan and others are here, don't die."

"Confused! If you don't get rid of these vicious beasts, they will become a big problem in the future. I think he lost his mind!"

in prison.

The sword light flashed, and the black iron chain broke.

Shen Liuxiang supported Zhou Xuanlan, took out a Huiyuan Dan, and fed it into his mouth.

Zhou Xuanlan smelled a medicinal smell on his body, frowned, and fell on a ginseng tied around his waist, suddenly stunned.

"Is this... Bu Bu?"

Shen Liuxiang removed a trace of residual red at the end of his eyes, but he couldn't see any emotion on his face, "That fruit has exhausted the spiritual energy he has accumulated for thousands of years, and now it has changed back to its original form."

Zhou Xuanlan's eyes trembled slightly: "I'm sorry, Master."

Shen Liuxiang shook his head: "I didn't realize earlier that he is still alive. I will take care of him in the future. You can go with me now."

He was talking, and when he looked up, he saw a figure standing at the door, standing tall, and he didn't know how long he had been there.

Shen Liuxiang: "You want to stop me."

Ye Bingran holds the sword in his hand, and the meaning is obvious.

He has already learned about the matter of the master, and he can't blame Zhou Xuanlan, but the other party is a monster, and he is still young, so he can seriously damage the Mahayana realm, and the threat is too great.

When Shen Liuxiang released people, it was like releasing a tiger back to the mountain.

Ye Bingran looked at Zhou Xuanlan and always felt that one day, he would reveal his hidden fangs and claws and tear everyone to pieces, including Shen Liuxiang.

"Let him be locked up in the Demon Demon Prison if he loses his cultivation, and I can keep him alive."

Shen Liuxiang: "It's useless to talk too much."

As soon as the voice fell, he took the lead, and the fighting between the two great spirit realms instantly razed the Fu Yao prison to the ground.

For miles around, no one can get close.

"It's Ye Jianzun!"

"I heard that the master's body was ill, and Sect Master Lan and Master Ning were guarding. I thought that no one could stop Shen Liuxiang. It's great that Jianzun is here!"

"Jianzun has not yet entered the realm of transformation, so he can fight against the monks in the realm of transformation. Now that his cultivation has greatly increased, he will definitely be able to defeat him!"

The disciples were furious, and the white satin on their swords fluttered in the wind.

In an instant, it calmed down again.

The battle that I thought would last for a long time came to an abrupt end.

'Bangdang-! ’

A long sword fell from mid-air, exuding aura of frost, and fell to the ground.

The disciples of Jianzong were silent.

This sword is very familiar, it is the sword of Jianzun.

After the smoke cleared, Shen Liuxiang held Zhou Xuanlan in one hand and the sword in the other.

Just a tiny difference can take his life.

Everyone was horrified: "Jianzun!!!"

Shen Liuxiang was unscathed, the fingers holding the sword turned, and the hilt hit Ye Bingran, blasting him away.

Ye Bingran fell into the ruins and vomited blood.

Zhao Lin just arrived, and when he saw this, he stepped forward to help him.

He glanced at Shen Liuxiang who turned and left, his eyes fell back to Ye Bingran, and he sighed, "Brother, why is this so hard."

I don't want to fight against Brother Chenxiang, just like he and Uncle Ning, just avoid fighting, why is that?

Ye Bingran looked at the figure that was drifting away, and lowered his eyes helplessly, "I still can't do it... In the future, if Zhou Xuanlan will stir up the world of self-cultivation, I will be one of the sinners."

Zhou Xuanlan looked back, her eyes darkening slightly.

But he quickly retracted his gaze and held Shen Liuxiang's hand instead. Although his cultivation was recovering, the time was too short, and the little spiritual energy in his body could basically be ignored in this situation.

He couldn't do anything, he had to let the master protect him.

Zhou Xuanlan's face was ugly, but she had no choice but to clench Shen Liuxiang's hand tighter.

The various sects who came to Jianzong to participate in the banquet were already numb under the impact of one after another, and they remembered one thing at this moment.

The person beside Shen Xianjun is a big monster, who once burst out with terrifying power, it will become a big disaster in the future, and he must not be allowed to escape!

I don't know who was the first to shout "kill the beast", and everyone picked up the magic weapon and ganged up to attack it.

Shen Liuxiang's face was indifferent, he stepped forward, and the pressure of the God Transformation Realm dissipated from him, causing most of the people to fall to the ground in an instant.

For those with higher cultivation, he pinched the art with his fingertips, and thousands of red filaments appeared in the air, wrapped around the crowd, wrapped around the wrists, tied around the ankles, and wrapped around the neck.

He whispered a word between his lips: "Bind."

Everyone was shocked and their faces changed greatly.

"What's the matter, my cultivation base! Why is my cultivation base gone!"

"What sorcery?"

"This, this is the spirit binding technique, the unique magic of Demon Venerable!"

Shen Liuxiang turned his spiritual power into a thousand ropes at one time, and the time to suppress his cultivation would be shortened. Fortunately, it was enough for him to take people away from the Sword Sect.

After sweeping away a large number of obstacles, Shen Liuxiang also consumed most of the spiritual power in his body.

At this time, a group of people who had not moved, stopped in front, dressed in white, with plum blossoms adorning them.

Zhou Xuanlan looked at the familiar faces, and found that there were also people he had rescued, and a cold smile instantly evoked the corners of his lips.

"They do what they say."

After explaining, Shen Liu made his move, and a figure stood in front of them.

Qing Ling's disciple was stunned for a moment, and someone said angrily, "Ling Jinye, are you crazy!"

"Master taught me to follow my heart in everything," Ling Jinye drew his sword and faced each other, "I don't know any beasts of the monster clan, but I only know of a fellow student named Zhou Xuanlan."

He looked serious: "It's your fault!"

The expressions of the Qingling disciples changed slightly, and many people showed signs of struggle on their faces.

On that day, the situation changed, and the fierce and demonic scene in the sky has always shrouded their hearts like a haze, and no one is not afraid or timid.

Although he is a classmate who gets along day and night, he is an extremely vicious monster, and there is nothing wrong with it.

"Non-my family, its heart must be different!"

A deep voice sounded in the distance, and in an instant, Xiyangzong and his party arrived.

Jin Xiangtian smiled grimly: "Why is Xianjun covering up this little demon?"

Shen Liuxiang sneered: "The apprentice saves the master, and the master saves the apprentice, what is the intention?"

Jin Xiangtian shouted angrily: "You disregarded the safety of the cultivation world, insisting on letting go of this monster, in vain as an immortal! I will not only kill your apprentice today, but also bring you to justice!"

Shen Liuxiang twisted the placket of his clothes and touched the jade on his chest.

"Dispose of me, you are not qualified,"

His phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his lips raised a touch of arrogance, "Don't say anything else, I'll stand here and don't move, you can just attack with all your strength, if you can hurt me half a point, call you daddy."

Yu Huang, who was hiding under his clothes, suddenly lit up and seemed a little dissatisfied.

Everyone present was stunned when they heard the sound.

The Xiyang Sect's main cultivation base is above Shen Liuxiang, and he has no chance of winning in a head-to-head battle. He dares to speak madly and say that if he stands in place and doesn't fight back, isn't he courting death!

Jin Xiangtian sneered and immediately attacked: "There are countless lonely souls in my palm, and you are not worse than one."

Shen Liuxiang stayed where he was, without any resistance, he only restrained Zhou Xuanlan who wanted to step forward with one hand.

"boom--!"

Here, the world shook, and golden light suddenly appeared, illuminating most of the sword sects.

Everyone's eyes widened, only to see Jin Xiangtian, who was previously aggressive, lying on the ground, spitting out blood mixed with visceral fragments.

A piece of jade Huang stood in front of Shen Liuxiang, and countless golden patterns interlaced, forming a phantom in the air.

Golden crown and white robe, surrounded by fire phoenix, revealing supreme divine might.

"Emperor—!"

Yu Huang's light dimmed, and Shen Liuxiang put it into his arms.

When everyone looked at him again, their eyes changed instantly, and they all showed fear. It was incredible that the things of the emperor appeared here.

While everyone was stunned, Shen Liuxiang pulled up Zhou Xuanlan and ran, blinking to the gate of Jianzong Mountain.

The people behind him couldn't catch up, and Shen Liuxiang's expression relaxed a little, but when he looked forward, his face changed instantly and became solemn again.

On the stone statue at the entrance, leaning on a man in a blue shirt, his face was as warm as jade, he was holding a scroll, and his eyes fell silently on the pages.

Aware of his arrival, he raised his eyes slightly and smiled a little: "Junior brother arrived earlier than I thought."

Shen Liuxiang felt a chill in his heart: "Senior brother, we must kill them all."

"Yes," Ling Ye took the book, and his eyes fell on Zhou Xuanlan, "He shouldn't exist, I'll set things right."

He didn't give Shen Liuxiang a chance to react. With a flick of his figure, he appeared behind Zhou Xuanlan and slammed his dantian with a palm.

"Killing him is easy."

Ling Ye put his hand away, looking at the figure of the young man gradually falling down, his eyes were indifferent.

"Junior brother, you can't stop me."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Shen Liusheng with his back turned to him, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his thin figure swayed.

Ling Ye's expression froze, and he reached out to support him.

Shen Liuxiang covered where his dantian was, coughed heavily, blood spilled from his lips, dyeing his fair and delicate jaw red.

Ling Ye's face changed, and he looked at the ground. The young man whose dantian should have been broken and killed with one blow actually still had some vitality.

He clenched his wrist tightly: "What did you do?"

"Same life and death technique," Shen Liuxiang wiped the blood on his lips, his black eyelashes trembled lightly, "Senior brother should not be unfamiliar with what Master taught."

The people who came in a hurry were frightened and stopped in place.

Ling Ye actually strangled Shen Liuxiang's neck, his face was colder than ever before, as if he was going to kill him!

Ling Ye: "You forced me so much for him."

Shen Liuxiang: "I have no intention of doing this, but my brother thinks it is, it is."

Ling Ye's face was frosty, and the white and fragile neck fell into his hands. With just a slight squeeze, the threat of lying on the ground could be removed.

This is extremely important to him.

Ling Ye gradually tightened his knuckles, but looking at Shen Liuxiang's breathless appearance, his eyes were dim, and the hand that was holding his neck immediately loosened as if he was out of strength.

"Do you only do this to me?"

Ling Ye sighed lightly, and put his downed hand on Shen Liuxiang's waist, and the gentle spiritual power poured into his body, slowly healing the dantian wound.

After a few moments, when he saw Shen Liuxiang's face softening, he whispered in his ear, "If you take him out of here, where can you go, the cultivation world can't hold him, the demon world can't hold you, the demon world is even more terrifying, not to mention,"

Ling Ye paused and said warmly, "Didn't you say you want to stay in Qingling and accompany me?"

Shen Liuxiang was stunned.

At this moment, there was a cry in the distance, resounding through the night sky.

The big tengu jumped out of the dark clouds covering the sky, flapping its gray wings, and whipping up a gust of wind, it swept to the mountain gate in an instant.

Picking up Zhou Xuanlan from the ground, Ao Yue threw the person on her back, "Whether the demon world will be chaotic or not, I, Ao Yue, have the final say!"

Ling Ye's face darkened slightly.

He sent Ao Yue back to Qing Ling and locked it up. Who let it out without authorization.

Tengu flew thousands of miles in an instant, Ling Ye was about to chase, but was stopped by a barrier, not only him, but everyone was trapped in the barrier.

He turned his head and looked at the pale young man.

Shen Liuxiang looked at him with a smirk, like when he was very young, every time he completed the same thing explained by the master, he couldn't help but tell him what he looked like.

"Senior brother can't catch up."

When Ao Yue disappeared, Shen Liuxiang reached the limit and lost consciousness.

Ling Ye caught him, and his slender fingers supported the back of his head, feeling the softness around his fingertips, lightly rubbing his black hair, and fell into a long silence.