Chapter 22 22. Counterproductive
Then you also injured Jin Canglong like this? ——Looking at the invisible sword that turned into light and flew away, Yu Bufan was speechless.

However, although Yu Bufan was still in a heavy mood, he felt much more relaxed than when he thought that the invisible sword had killed Jin Canglong.

First, Yu Bufan believes that Mrs. Ziyan was not killed invisible by a knife, then it was Tianyue's conspiracy in the underworld.

Second, he believed that Dao XiangXiang had not lost his mind and was affected by the magic knife. He had only become more ruthless and acted more extreme, but he had a bottom line and was not evil or deceitful.

But Yu Bufan was still worried, because Tianyue had already started to plot that the sword was invisible because of the magic sword, and he didn't know what other plots and tricks were waiting for him.

Moreover, being affected by the magic knife is a very serious problem after all. Who knows how long the invisible knife can hold the bottom line?The longer the time, the harder it will be to get rid of the magic knife.

Heal the Sword Emperor first, then take the Sword Emperor and the younger sister back to Yunchen, and then make a fuss... Yu Bufan gave Jin Canglong acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, and found that Jin Canglong's injury was not serious.

Well, at least it was not as heavy as Yu Bufan imagined. Although the lungs were penetrated, there was no residual sword energy to damage the body and meridians. The sword energy was condensed and penetrated cleanly and neatly. There was indeed no murderous intention.

But Yu Bufan shook his head and smiled wryly. He broke the swords of Emperor Jiandi and seriously injured his lungs. Even if he was cured, his body would be affected by [-]%.
"Hmm... Invisible Blade, you bastard!"

At this time, Yu Qiufeng woke up slowly, and in just a moment, he changed from dazed to raised eyebrows, that big pig's hoof is too hateful!
"Little sister, you're awake, are you injured?"

Yu Qiufeng said that I was extremely traumatized in my heart!

"Brother, you have come to the Central Plains, is anyone else here?"

"It's just me for now."

"Brother, I'm afraid you can't do it alone. Please ask the chairman to send more people. It's best if the chairman or father comes in person. I'll chase that guy. You go and get support quickly!"

Despite the scolding, Yu Qiufeng was about to chase the invisible sword.

Yu Bufan quickly grabbed his little sister and advised her in a gentle voice, "Little sister, please don't be impatient. This matter cannot be rushed."

"There's no rush, every day that passes, that guy is less likely to be awake, we have to stop him as soon as possible!"

"Qiu Feng, he is already very dangerous invisible, it is safer to wait for the support to come and act together."

Although he was worried about his friend, Yu Bufan was also reluctant to take risks with his little sister.

"Brother, that guy is not what you think. Although he is affected by the magic sword, he still has his own consciousness. If someone is by his side, he can remind him that he is invisible to the sword. If no one reminds him, he is only afraid of the magic sword. The impact will continue to deepen.”

"But……"

"Stop it, someone has to keep track of his movements. I'll go find him. Brother, please seek support as soon as possible."

After saying that, Yu Qiufeng turned into light and flew away, leaving Yu Bufan with a helpless expression that was about to speak.

That's all, I have to rush to send a message to the world to seal the sword... Well, then go to Yunchenju, strengthen contact with the Zhongyuan Zhengdao, provide help, and then help Invisible speak, or open his mouth.

"Brother Bufan, here I come! Oops, Senior Sword Emperor was injured!"

While Yu Bufan was thinking, he heard a fiery voice, "Damn it, if I had taken a quick step, how could Senior Sword Emperor have been injured!"

The invisible body of the sword waited for Yu Qiufeng to leave before reappearing.

"Brother-in-law, there is no need to blame yourself. We should send Senior Sword Emperor back to Yun Chenqi first."

"That's right, that's right, let's go quickly... uh, Brother Bufan will go first, and the younger brother will arrive soon."

Yu Bufan once again, with a speechless expression, looked at the invisible body of Dao who was clutching his stomach and running away.

But in fact, this is naturally something else that needs Dao Wuxi's full attention to deal with, and he can't be distracted.

The other person's soul-transformed body took control of the magic sword and turned into light and left. He didn't even take a stick of incense when he was locked by a wild fire-like Qi machine, and followed by a stream of flaming swords to intercept him!
The sword was invisible to dodge the sword energy, and when he landed on his feet, he saw a figure with dark red hair, wearing a white robe, a white mask on his face, a blazing magic sword at his waist, and the strange flames of the Yi Yao all over his body, blocking his way.

Non-magic mad demon·Yan Xi Bing Xian.

Dao Wuxiang secretly grinned, you blue-haired chicken with varicose veins, you really don’t give Lingbei (I) a way to survive, Wind Trace - Jin Canglong - Bingxuan, if Lingbei doesn’t take a moment, I’m afraid he will really be skewered by this guy in front of him. It’s become a barbecue.

"Come." Bingxuan's posture and tone were frivolous, and he invisiblely hooked his index finger on the knife, "Use the move you used to kill Zi Yan on me."

Dao Wutang stood with both hands on the sword, and said calmly, "Bing Xian, you and I will have a fight, but not today."

"Ha, are you scared? If you want to hide your timidity, your acting skills still need to improve."

"It is true that I am injured and cannot exert my full strength, but this is not a reason to avoid fighting. If there are no conspirators secretly planning, if you want to fight, then fight. But now, it is unwise to fight. Please forgive me for refusing. "

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Bing Xuan laughed wildly when he heard the words, "Wisdom is just the most gorgeous lie of human beings. Only between life and death can there be absolute truth!"

After saying that, the flames around him exploded wildly, and the flames ignited the crazy killing intent, "Three moves, in exchange for three days of your sensible time, let's see whether you use your wisdom or your desire to survive to fight for your chance!"

Seeing Bing Xuan's arrogant attitude, Dao Xianxiang knew that he couldn't escape this fight.

"Come on then!"

The invisible sword screamed loudly, and the earthly Yin energy suddenly surged up.

boom!
Bing Xuan seemed to have expected it, and he seemed to be extremely familiar with the invisible fighting method of the sword. As soon as the earth energy emerged, he ignited it with the fire energy!

"Demon Flame Cross!"

Following that, streams of flames shot towards the invisible knife!

Dao Wuxing was a little surprised, and cursed a certain Siwu chicken again in his heart. This was because he passed his battle process to Bingxuan through the Yanchi Demon Saber.

Fortunately, Dao Invisible also has a deep understanding of the Demon Sword Technique. Although Bing Xian's sword skills are far superior to those of Black-clothed Jian Shao, their sword skills are from the same origin, and Dao Invisible also observed the battle between Bing Xian and the demon god.

Seeing the invisible sword dodge continuously, dodging all the flames, at the same time, the Cangmo knife rolled up, and also rolled up the burning earth yin air around it, and a whirlwind of flames blasted towards the rushing soldiers.

"Barely, come again, come again! Fiery Demon Sword!"

Bing Xuan's figure became more and more arrogant, and the sword was invisible and even more uncomfortable. Others' souls rested on the magic sword. Generally speaking, it was soul and yin attributes, so he felt very uncomfortable with the flames.

If there is a real duel with Bingxuan, he must use his body...the invisible sword to catch Bingxuan's second move calmly, thinking that if he hadn't been seriously injured, this should have been his opportunity to hunt the flaming demon sword.

But now...it just so happens that the body that pretends to be invincible and pretends to be a soldier has a certain degree of restraint on itself.

After making up his mind, Dao WuXing still adopted a calm and defensive posture, and such a posture naturally made Bing Xian even more unhappy. What he pursued was excitement, and he wanted to fight each other without reservation.

That's right, fight, kill him, at this moment, take advantage of his illness to kill him, take his magic knife, let me become stronger, kill!kill! !kill! ! !

However, just when Bing Xuan was about to burst into anger and attack without reservation.

Suddenly, there was a soul wave coming from the blazing demon sword, and the stimulating murderous intention became even stronger!
If it had been anyone else, the murderous intention would have swallowed up the sanity and exploded even more crazily, and would not stop until the killing intent was invisible.

But Bing Xian has the craziest heart and absolute self. What does he want to do? No one can interfere or persuade him. How dare a mere magic sword whisper in his ear? !
"Shut up! You're naughty again!"

Instead, Bing Xuan withdrew his true energy, opened an invisible distance from the sword, and sheathed the sword.

(End of this chapter)

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