The huge poisonous dragon fell to the ground with a loud bang, and its poisonous blood dyed the surrounding water into a turbid yellow-green color.

The Crazy Swordsman stepped on the water, proudly sheathed his sword, and said lightly:

"Nothing special! If Junior Brother's Seven Killing Sword Technique can kill him, how can my Purple Yuan Sword Technique not kill him?"

He looked around disdainfully and found that there were no spectators at all. He was depressed for a while, and then fell into a state of confusion and stupidity, muttering:

"No, it's impossible... My Ziyuan swordsmanship cannot be weaker than any other swordsmanship..."

In just three or two steps, the Crazy Swordsman disappeared into the distance of the swamp.

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu suddenly rushed out of the water.

The two men quickly looked around and did not see any other living creatures except the corpse of the poisonous dragon.

"Sure enough." Ling Yunpo said with a smile, "This poisonous dragon knew that its nest was right below and had nowhere to escape, so it had to fight to the death with Master Uncle... We are lucky this time to have chosen such a good place."

"Not bad." An Zhisu also smiled.

"Let's run away now while our uncle-master hasn't come back yet." Ling Yun suggested running away without changing his expression.

"Okay." An Zhisu naturally had no objection.

The two were about to take off with their swords, when suddenly the Crazy Sword Immortal appeared from a distance like a ghost, approaching them quickly, laughing wildly:

"You think I'll just leave like that? Wrong! I'm just hanging around here, waiting for you to take the bait!"

Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu looked at each other for a moment, then they shook together and disappeared from the spot in an instant, and reappeared in the distance in an instant.

Crazy Swordsman: ???

When he came to his senses, he was so angry that he almost lost his soul. He yelled loudly and quickly chased after him.

At the edge of the swamp, A Ling suddenly exclaimed:

"Oh no, they are coming towards us!"

"Then let's run away quickly!" Jiang Li'an said immediately.

"Yeah." A Ling immediately retracted the spell, grabbed Jiang Li'an's arm, and the two rushed outside together.

Outside the swamp was a forest of giant trees. The two girls went into the forest and heard Ah Ling exclaim again:

"Someone entered the secret realm! The puppet I placed there was killed!"

"Who?" Jiang Li'an asked vigilantly.

"I don't know!" Ah Ling was almost sweating profusely, "His cultivation is unfathomable!"

"They are probably the reinforcements brought here by the two Shushan Sword Immortals who escaped and returned to Shushan." Witch Jiang followed her and ran away, complaining, "I knew it! If I listened to you and let those two go, something bad would definitely happen!"

"I'm not soft-hearted!" Ah Ling said defensively, "Do you have the confidence to keep those two people by force?"

Witch Jiang was choked up for a moment, and said after a while:

"If my Lord Wei were here, he would kill them in a minute!"

"If you can invite Wei Dongliu here, why would we need to rely on the poisonous dragon and the crazy swordsman? Wouldn't it be better to just kill these potential seeds on the Shushan Swordsman List?" Miss Aling said coldly.

Witch Jiang hummed and hawed, and after a while she said:

"Forget it. Anyway, all the aged spiritual herbs in this secret realm have been harvested by the sect in advance. It doesn't matter if they are exposed to Shushan."

"You guys from the Heavenly Demon Sect are really willing to give it up." Ah Ling sighed half-seriously, "You're just going to give such a secret realm to Shushan?"

"You've seen it too. I originally wanted to ambush and kill a few potential Shushan disciples and squeeze out the last wave of value." Jiang Li'an spread his hands and said, "There's nothing I can do if I don't succeed."

"Then the sect won't blame you?" A Ling asked.

"Shushan has sent out powerful people. What else can we do if we don't run away?" Witch Jiang said righteously.

In the swamp, Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu were escaping on their swords.

If they were caught up by the Crazy Sword Immortal, Ling Yunpo would use the Green Mist to Cover the Mountains to first trap the Crazy Sword Immortal's vision and consciousness, and then the two of them would quickly run away using the Fenyun Bagua Step.

After escaping the opponent's pursuit range, immediately switch to flying with a sword.

However, no matter how far he escaped, he would soon be caught up by the escaped Crazy Sword Immortal.

Seeing that Senior Sister An was about to be poisoned again, Ling Yunpo became furious and decided to brake and turn around to suddenly use a powerful move on this senior uncle.

Suddenly, a loud shout came from a distance:

"Evil disciple!"

Before he finished his words, the sword flashed and instantly nailed the Mad Swordsman to the ground.

Ling Yunpo looked in surprise, and saw a large amount of magnificent sword lights cutting through the miasma, like a sharp blade cutting through a piece of silk, and in an instant it arrived in front of him from the horizon.

More than a dozen Shushan senior elders were all here, led by two people, one was Yujing Sect Leader, and the other was Longmei Immortal.

The sword light that subdued the Mad Sword Immortal just now was exactly the Yin-Yang Microdust Sword of the Long-Eyebrowed Immortal.

The head of Yujing Sect was the first to land with the sword light down, and gave Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu a warning look, indicating that they should hurry to the back.

The Long-Eyebrowed Immortal did not even look at the two of them. He quickly came to the front of the Crazy Sword Immortal and said in a deep voice:

"Daoye, what's wrong with you?"

The Crazy Sword Immortal looked up at his master in a daze, and suddenly burst into tears. He didn't care that his body was pierced by the Yin-Yang Micro-Dust Sword, and just kowtowed desperately and said:

"Master! I am so sorry for losing to Junior Brother Su in swordsmanship. I am ashamed of your expectations and respect..."

He just kowtowed a few times before being restrained by the Long-browed Immortal, but his forehead was already covered in blood.

The long-browed immortal had already noticed that something was wrong with him, so he raised two fingers and stabbed them between his eyebrows.

After a while, his face suddenly darkened and he said:

"He lost his mind and became possessed by the devil. Two of his three souls and seven spirits have gone, and they have all been taken away by the devil!"

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the Shushan elders around him all turned pale.

If we were to say what high-level cultivators fear the most, the first one would probably be the heavenly tribulation, but the second one would definitely be the inner demon.

This kind of inner demon... is not a weak demon summoned by the Demonic Dao using sacrifices, but a profound demon from outside the domain who has truly cultivated the seven emotions and six desires and achieved enlightenment. It can travel through the sky and come to this world, looking for cultivators with flaws in their Tao hearts, and live among them.

Once a cultivator loses his mind for any reason, the inner demon will immediately erupt, absorbing all of the host's soul, energy and blood, leaving only an empty shell - this is the kind of demonic possession that cultivators fear so much.

After hearing the conclusion of the Long-Eye Immortal, everyone realized that it was because Taoist Master Daoye lost to the Seven Killings Immortal Master Su Jian in the first duel that his Dao heart was broken, and he was accidentally controlled by his inner demons, and eventually became possessed by demons and lost his two souls and six spirits...

It is really a pity that the former Shushan talent has fallen to this point.

The long-browed immortal's face was as gloomy as water. He saw the Liangyi Microdust Sword turning again and defeated the crazy Taoist Daoye.

His remaining soul and spirit flew out of his body, and the Long-browed Immortal once again shot out a stream of immortal energy to consolidate his soul and body, revealing the vague appearance of Dao Ye Zhenren in his previous life. He bowed to everyone from a distance in the air, then quickly circled and disappeared.

Ling Yunpo hid behind the crowd and watched, knowing that Taoist Daoye's soul was sent by Changmei Immortal to be reincarnated.

However, with only one soul and one spirit, even with the protection of the immortal energy of the Long-browed Immortal, he will be a stupid and mentally retarded child in his next life, and must reincarnate at least nine times before he can return to normal.

On the road of cultivation, there are not only many difficulties and obstacles, but also great dangers. If you are not careful, you will end up with your soul torn apart.

Ling Yunpo was just sighing with emotion when he saw the Long-browed Immortal suddenly turn around and glance over here.

He was not looking at himself, but at Senior Sister An beside him.

What made him even more uneasy was that there was no warmth or kindness in that look.