Qiu Shiyin was stunned, just for a moment.

But enough.

Ji Chuan's Nascent Soul, that little human being, was held by Qiu Shiyin in his hand. His eyes suddenly lit up when Qiu Shiyin dazzled him.

Countless sword energies as sharp as knives were instantly ejected from Ji Chuan's Nascent Soul.

These spurting sword energy instantly penetrated Qiu Shiyin's sharp claws covered with hard scales.

Qiu Shiyin cried out in pain.

At the same time, a thicker sword energy shot out from Ji Chuan's Nascent Soul and struck Qiu Shiyin's chest, making a loud noise.

This attack was so fierce that you could even hear the sound of Qiu Shiyin's ribs breaking.

Qiu Shiyin's body flew backwards.

The two figures separated.

Ji Chuan's Nascent Soul, which was freed from Qiu Shiyin's restraint, quickly surged out with spiritual power, restraining the huge wound in his abdomen that was still bleeding.

Qiu Shiyin looked at Ji Chuan from a distance, her eyes full of disbelief.

How could sword energy be born in the Nascent Soul?

According to the common sense of any monk, this is absolutely impossible.

How could the most fragile Nascent Soul contain such powerful sword energy?

Ji Chuan crouched, covering the huge wound on his abdomen with his left hand, and stood up slowly. He faced Qiu Shiyin, holding the green waist tightly in his hand.

It is true that ordinary monks cannot do it, but Jian Sect disciples can do it, because this is the power of Tao-level skills.

…

Seeing this, Lu Qingshan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He suddenly interrupted just now. Although everything was told the truth, the real purpose was to buy Ji Chuan the short breath of time that Qiu Shiyin had to relax.

Before leaving the sect, he went to the Zhizhi Hall to receive the Nascent Soul Chapter of the Sword Sect's "Jietian Sword Sutra" and learned its detailed attributes.

As a Dao-level Nascent Soul chapter, one of the special effects of "Jietian Sword Sutra" is that the condensed Nascent Soul will have unparalleled affinity with all sword objects, but the Ying Yun natal sword.

The biggest role of this special effect is to allow the sword cultivator to store the natal sword in the Nascent Soul. This is equivalent to the sword cultivator cultivating the natal sword all the time, and the efficiency of sword cultivation will be greatly improved.

The Nascent Soul, which can even contain physical swords, can naturally contain powerful sword energy.

The Nascent Soul serves as a deadly shield for monks, and every monk will try every means to protect the Nascent Soul.

Since the "Jietian Sword Sutra" has this ability, Lu Qingshan is convinced that Ji Chuan cannot not cultivate several sword energies in his own Nascent Soul for self-defense.

Therefore, without any communication, he and Ji Chuan completed this extremely clever cooperation, which made Ji Chuan escape from Qiu Shiyin's control.

The moment he saw Qiu Shiyin's figure flying backwards, a respectable and terrifying aura immediately rose up from Genshi's body. He stared at Ji Chuan with a violent gaze, and made the movements of a hunter pouncing on his prey, preparing to attack Ji Chuan.

Launch a thunderous offensive and tear this tiny human race into pieces.

Qiu Shiyin stood firm, looking at Ji Chuan who was still in a state of embarrassment due to her sneak attack, and smiled and gently pressed down Genshi who seemed to be losing control.

She pointed at the Master of Jiuyou Palace and Hei Luo, and said softly: "Qiu Ning, help my sister kill them, then leave here far away and never come back again."

Genius made a low whimpering sound and refused to move.

Although his intelligence was not high, he felt some bad signs.

Qiu Shiyin's eyes suddenly widened and she looked at Genshi.

Under the scorching gaze of his most respected sister, the Genshi named Qiuning finally couldn't stand still and began to move.

It let out an extremely furious roar and suddenly pounced on the Master of Jiuyou Palace and Hei Luo, as if it wanted to pour out its anger on these two people.

"Extradition envoy, what do you want to do?" Seeing this, the master of Jiuyou Palace's face changed and he shouted quickly.

"I want you to die." Qiu Shiyin murmured.

Boom boom boom!

The blood energy and the power of Jiuyou's artistic conception continued to bombard Qiu Ning, but in just one breath, it was disintegrated and destroyed by Qiu Ning's death energy.

Qiu Ning quickly approached and launched a crazy attack, swiping her claws, flicking her tail, biting... Every move made a huge noise.

Under Genshi's ferocious offensive, the Lord of Jiuyou Hall and Heiro, who were already in poor condition, were like two rag dolls being ravaged, and their injuries became more and more serious.

Boom boom boom!

Qiuning's sharp claws kept striking.

Finally, Heiro, who couldn't resist it for a moment, had no choice but to transform into a bat again in order to save his life.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Ning faced the swarms of bat incarnations, but her mouth bulged slightly and she spat forward.

The rich death energy of the underworld, with overwhelming power, spurted out from Qiu Ning's bloody mouth, completely covering Hei Luo's bat incarnation.

Bang bang bang!

Heiluo suffered two serious injuries in succession. There were only more than 300 bat incarnations left. Under the impact of the death energy of the underworld, he suddenly became silent.

The black bat incarnations fell from the sky one by one and landed motionless on the ground, without any vitality at all.

All bat incarnations are spared.

In other words, Hei Luo died!

"It's important to save your life!"

Seeing this scene, the master of Jiuyou Hall felt a chill in his heart. He knew that if he continued like this, he would probably die soon.

boom!

He couldn't hold on any longer, so he made a seal with both hands, and the power of the Nine Netherworld's artistic conception rolled out, protecting him after he managed to withstand a blow from the source lion's claws.

With the huge impact, his body flew backwards, and he took advantage of the situation and fled backwards.

Roar!

Seeing the Jiuyou shop owner running away in a hurry, Qiu Ning let out a roar of dissatisfaction, stepped on the void, and chased after the Jiuyou Hall owner.

Qiu Shiyin watched Qiu Ning chase the master of Jiuyou Hall away from him, looked away, and then looked at Ji Chuan.

She pursed her lips, and there was not much expression on her scale-covered face. She raised her blade and claw high, her pupils were shining with yellow light, her head was ferocious, and she faced Ji Chuan as if she was ready to attack.

Look.

"Without Qiu Ning, you are no match for me." Ji Chuan stared at Qiu Shiyin, his black and white eyes were extremely cold.

The Lord of Jiuyou Palace and Hei Luo joined forces, but they were unable to defeat him. Qiu Shiyin, as the extradition envoy from the underworld, was only a fourth-level practitioner. If it wasn't a sneak attack, how could she be his opponent?

Qiu Shiyin smiled coldly and didn't say much. She just turned into a ferocious source demon again in an instant, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air, and rushed towards Ji Chuan without fear of death.

Ji Chuan stood motionless.

Waiting for the sound of autumn poetry to arrive soon.

Clang!

A sword like an antelope's horns.

There was a deafening sound of metal collision.

In the surrounding area of ​​Jichuan, a long river of black and white sword light appeared.

Wait until the sword light dims.

The green waist had already penetrated deeply into Qiu Shiyin's body and came out from her back.

Qiu Shiyin's whole body began to convulse violently, and the rugged and ferocious face gradually recovered, and the scales receded little by little, revealing the soft cheeks under the scales.

The sharp and terrifying claws also changed back to their original shape, soft and white.

Her long hair hung down, covering Qiu Shiyin's face, making it difficult to see her specific expression.

Ji Chuan slowly drew his sword.

Red blood suddenly spurted out, and the blood flow was frighteningly large.

On the silver-white sword body, there is a scarlet color of blood, and a withered yellow color that represents the death energy of the underworld.

Ji Chuan stood in front of Qiu Shiyin and looked at each other for a long time.

The dark eyes and the yellow eyes represent two completely different species, which also indicates that their lives will be two parallel lines that are difficult to intersect.

Both of them were expressionless.

"Why?" Ji Chuan asked.

Why did you choose to let Qiu Ning, who was at the peak of the fifth rank, kill the master of Jiuyou Palace, while you came to him to die?

It was like a gust of spring breeze blowing, and the winter ice lake suddenly revived, the ice surface melted, and ripples rippled. Qiu Shiyin retracted her indifferent gaze and smiled, "I don't believe in Jian Zong, I don't believe in anyone...

..But now, I want to believe you once."

Ji Chuan was silent for a long time, wanting to say something, but when he opened his mouth, the words were not uttered, and he could only nodded silently.

"As you wish." He said softly at last.
To be continued...