Therefore... she didn't want the Nameless Immortal to see the conflict between his disciples.
Xuanxi Tianjun touched his lover's cold face.
He gently kissed her brows and eyes, as if to comfort her. At that moment, a fierce spatial storm raged, and even Xiao Liu's demonic body felt strained; her cold scales trembled. Xiao Liu hummed softly twice, waking the lovers who were nestled together. Wang Shu Shaojun sighed deeply before softly saying, "I may give in to him again, but now that he wants to kill me, I will show him no mercy."
She wasn't an indecisive person; she felt no burden whatsoever when faced with the choice between someone else dying or her own.
She no longer brought up the issue of Immortal Lord Qingyuan, but instead took the hand of Heavenly Lord Xuanxi and together they studied the spatial rift.
They were in the most chaotic part of the space, and the only way out was to work together to create another crack in the area.
However, it really is a bit difficult.
Thinking about this, Wang Shu Shaojun felt depressed. However, she was a spirit sword with a spiritual nature, unlike ordinary demons. Her body was hard and sharp. To put it bluntly, while others were all furry, Wang Shu Shaojun was just a sword.
She hesitated for a moment, then tentatively summoned her spirit sword. The gleaming sword flew out and hovered above her head for a moment. After a clear and melodious sword cry, it suddenly transformed into a giant sword several meters long, drawing all the fragments of space around it and gathering them around its blade. With a slight turn, it slashed towards the distant space with immense power.
The whistling light and fragments of space intertwined in the sword light, piercing through the sky with a single strike.
Like the setting sun over a long river, it plunges down from the sky like a bolt of lightning.
The blinding sword light pierced the void, and almost instantly, the void trembled.
Just as a faint joy appeared between Wang Shu Shaojun's brows, the sharp, dazzling sword light vanished into the void.
Disappeared.
The space trembled for a moment, and a huge spatial storm swept in, yet there was no trace of it being torn apart in the distance.
A storm of violent spiritual energy cleaved through the air, even the space itself seemed to crack. Wang Shu Shaojun's eyes narrowed slightly, and just as Xiao Liu tightened the snake formation, he raised his hand, and his spiritual sword whistled out.
The spirit sword transformed into a ten-thousand-foot-long sword shadow, protecting the entire snake formation within it, its spiritual light flashing as it resisted the powerful storm.
Her face turned pale as she struggled to suppress the shock in her blood and qi.
Even the most powerful immortals in the celestial realm would feel powerless in such a place.
Xuanxi Tianjun frowned, looked up, and his hand shone with spiritual light, as if he was pulling something. After a long while, he suddenly staggered.
He stared in astonishment at his long, slender hands, then suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.
The sight of that mouthful of blood was glaring; Wang Shu Shaojun turned his head and his expression immediately changed.
"Your injuries haven't healed yet, what are you doing?" As she manipulated her spirit sword to resist the spatial storm, she felt the storm gradually subside and breathed a sigh of relief. Then, she turned to Xuanxi Tianjun and said reproachfully, "I don't take this little storm seriously." She spoke lightly, but she gathered all her spiritual light in her eyes and frequently looked at the chaotic space, her expression somewhat unpleasant.
After all, although she managed to weather this spatial storm, she felt that there was something even more terrifying inside this space.
Xuanxi Tianjun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face pale.
"I want to figure out the weak points here and break through the space to get out."
High-ranking immortals usually calculate celestial secrets, and this thing is quite useful. Although Wang Shu Shaojun doesn't know how to use such sophisticated things, he has seen others use them.
The idea that "a quick calculation reveals the secrets of heaven" sounds very sophisticated.
"Have you figured it out yet?" she asked urgently, as this matter concerned her life and death.
"No." Xuanxi Tianjun felt incredibly embarrassed, thinking, "Didn't you see he vomited blood?"
"It's nothing. Even though you are an immortal, there's nothing you can calculate," Wang Shu Shaojun quickly comforted him.
Her words of comfort were heartwarming. Xuanxi Tianjun looked at her with tender eyes as she showed concern for him, and he was naturally very happy. However, upon hearing this, he still shook his head with a solemn expression and said, "Impossible."
"What's impossible?"
"In the Three Realms, there are few things I cannot calculate." Xuanxi Heavenly Lord lowered his eyes, coughed lightly twice, his breath growing weaker, and had to lean on his lover's shoulder to whisper, "My mother's ability to calculate heavenly secrets is unparalleled in the Three Realms; there is nothing in the world she cannot calculate. I inherited my mother's bloodline, and even if heavenly secrets are concealed, I can still calculate the truth. But I cannot calculate the space here; it is truly strange." He murmured twice, and seeing Wangshu Shaojun looking at him speechlessly, he couldn't help but lean over and kiss the corner of her lips, asking gently, "Why are you looking at me?"
"I never imagined you were such a handsome and wealthy man in the immortal realm," Wang Shu Shaojun remarked with deep emotion.
This guy's biological father is a nine-headed bird, his biological mother is the number one in the Three Realms, and his master is the ruler of the Celestial Court. Isn't he the legendary high-value man?
Compared to him, I, who came from the wild north, really felt like a potato in the field.
No wonder the Six Paths Immortal Lord was weeping.
Anyone would cry if they found that their own lord had fallen into the Tower of Reincarnation.
"It's alright." Xuanxi Tianjun coughed and quickly took her hand.
Well, although His Majesty the Heavenly Lord is aloof, he still feels a little smug when faced with his lover's adoring gaze.
He felt his frustration dissipate considerably, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.
To maintain his aura of being a handsome, rich, and successful man, Lord Tianjun even struggled to suppress the small amount of blood he had just swallowed, trying his best to appear reliable. Seeing Wang Shu Shaojun smiling at him with narrowed eyes, he couldn't help but silently straighten his posture even more.
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