The sword spirit stared at Chen Xi with its dark eyes, and its arms vibrated. The black spiritual energy automatically formed a huge wind blade, which slashed towards Chen Xi quickly.
Chen Xi's black hair fluttered with the fluctuation of spiritual power. Her eyes turned cold and her body flashed as she dodged it, but a small piece of cloth was still cut from the corner of her clothes and fell down in mid-air.
Jiaojiao became nervous: "Xiaoxi!!"
Chen Xi didn't distract his attention and said in a deep voice: "Protect the little girl! I'm fine."
Seeing the sword spirit flying towards Chen Xi again, Chen Xi did not tolerate it. He summoned his sword, cut a sword flower, and went forward to meet it.
The two swords collided with each other, making a buzzing sound.
The moment the sword spirit touched Chen Xijian, he regained his sanity for a moment. He held his head in pain and said in a hoarse voice: "Go!"
At the same time, the three evil cultivators living in the guesthouse suddenly tightened their eyes and the wine glasses in their hands exploded.
"This can make you recover, I really underestimated her!"
Evil Cultivator No. 1 raised the corner of his mouth in contempt, walked into the inner room, and poured half of the blood essence of a hundred people collected in the jar onto a wooden sign again.
As soon as the blood dripped, it was absorbed by the wooden sign within a second, and then the wooden sign emitted a blood-red light.
Evil Cultivator Number Three looked at this scene and was shocked: "You are..."
He knew that Evil Cultivator No. 1 improved his cultivation by absorbing other people's luck for his own use, but this scene today was the first time he had seen it.
Evil Cultivator No. 1 used the resentment of hundreds of people to pour onto a cursed wooden sign, allowing the cursed person to unleash all of their resentment and further enhance his own combat effectiveness.
"Hmph, what's the fuss? This is just a new recipe I researched." Evil Cultivator No. 1 said proudly.
He would never tell them that this was a method he had specifically asked his master for, specifically to use against Chen Xi.
Strangely enough, after he told his master about the person who hurt him, the master was silent for a minute, and finally gave him a black sword and this method without saying a word, and even repeatedly told him to kill Chen Xi.
I don't understand what's going on. Could it be that the master has also suffered at the hands of Chen Xi?
Just when Evil Cultivator No. 1 was lost in thought, Evil Cultivator No. 2's eyes turned and he smiled. This woman was indeed worthy of being the one he liked. She was really powerful!
It would be so much fun to spend my life with her!
Thinking of Chen Xi's wasted cultivation and being locked in bed by him and being done with whatever he wanted, his heart beat faster in his chest.
He became even more determined in his heart, he must get this woman!
In the village.
The sword spirit, who was being beaten back step by step, suddenly burst out with a deeper layer of spiritual power, and the evil spirit in his body turned into blood red.
And all the farmers who were hacked to death by him stood up at his call and staggered towards Chenxi.
"ah......"
They let out a roar, as if Chenxi was a delicious dish, making people drool.
Faced with this situation, Chen Xi frowned and dodged.
Because she knew that once she used her attacking magic power, these people's souls would be harmed, and if they wanted to reincarnate again, there would be problems.
In order for them to have a good future, Chen Xi had no choice but to choose to maneuver and avoid.
While hiding, many villagers' nails scratched his clothes.
Jiaojiao was anxious, and every time the villagers approached Chenxi, he would gasp.
But he couldn't help and could only worry.
The only way to solve the current dilemma is to get rid of the sword spirit.
Once he falls down, the villagers who stood up because of him will fall down again.
After Chen Xi figured out the key, he seemed to be dodging continuously, but in fact he was quietly approaching the sword spirit.
When Jiaojiao saw this, the tension in his heart finally relaxed.
In the sword spirit's realm, although his cultivation is unlimited, because the sword spirit's head has been injured, he looks a little dull.
This is a big flaw.
Chen Xi took advantage of this flaw and finally got close to him from behind. He shook the sword in his hand, and the sword that was originally glowing white turned into a long and thin whip.
The whip coiled around the sword spirit like a dragon.
“Ugh, kill!! Kill!!”
The sword spirit was tied up with a whip because of his carelessness, but he was still saying single words.
Chen Xi really wanted to enter his sea of consciousness to see what he had experienced that made him so easily controlled and used to kill so many people.
Another reason is that this sword is very suitable for Liu Bingtao. If he can break these controls, it might become a very good and famous sword!
Those villagers who stood up stood still because Chen Xi had tied up the sword spirit, and they did not move, like a stone statue.
Chen Xi sensed his surroundings and after finding no danger, he said, "Protect my body." Then his soul entered the sword spirit's sea of consciousness.
In the endless desert, there was a sword cultivator swallowing blood, his body shaky, and he only managed to stay from falling by supporting himself with the black sword in his hand.
In front of him stood many cultivators, talking and laughing, asking the sword cultivator to hand over something, but the sword cultivator was unwilling to do so. He spat out a mouthful of dirty blood, and with his last breath of strength, he burst out all his spiritual power and killed all these people with his sword.
In the end, the swordsman also fell unconscious beside countless corpses.
When he was unconscious, the black sword in his hand emitted a black gas. When the black gas dissipated, there was an extra person next to the swordsman.
And this person is the sword spirit who just fought with Chen Xi.
He carried the swordsman on his back and grumbled, "Do you like her so much? Would you be willing to sacrifice your life for her? What about me? Have you ever cared about me?"
He kept chattering all the way, but the person who could hear him fell into a coma.
Chenxi just followed them.
Suddenly the scene changed.
The swordsman appeared at the edge of a cliff, holding a handful of rare herbs in his hand, which were said to be magical medicine that could bring the dead back to life.
But Chen Xi knew that this medicine did not have this function. At most, it could bring a dying person back from the brink of death! It was useless for those who were already dead.
Perhaps the person in Jian Xiu's heart is really very important to him, so he is unwilling to hand him over no matter what. Those who force him are all several levels higher in cultivation than him.
The winner is clear.
But he still held the black sword in his hand, his eyes firm, and he did not give in at all.
In the end, he was knocked off the cliff by those people.
The herbs in his hand ultimately failed to protect him and drifted down with him in the wind.
Just when he was about to fall to his death, the sword spirit came out again and saved him.
Unfortunately, the sword spirit suffered serious internal injuries this time and could only enter the black sword to recuperate and could not come out at any time.
His last words were: "Master, please take care of yourself! The dead cannot be resurrected!"
The sword cultivator just nodded, looking unwilling to listen. The sword spirit could only sigh and disappear on the spot.
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