"Brother Yijian, please wake up."
Nantian Wan'er pounced on him again and again, and was shaken away by her inner demon again and again.
Although Nan Tian Wan'er had the same strength as Lu Chen, she was afraid of hurting Nan Tian Yijian, so she didn't dare to use her true strength. She could only be knocked away time and time again and rush forward again and again.
Nantian Wan'er got up from the ground and stared at the inner demon black mist: "I don't know what death metal is, but we can prepare some pills first, we can also explore the surrounding environment and do some simple thing, that is also helping Brother Lu lighten his burden."
"Brother Yijian, please wake up..." Every time Nan Tian Wan'er is knocked away by the inner demon, the spiritual energy she releases when she gets up again will change more towards gold, and her actions will become calmer. .
"Nantian Dragon-Slaying Sword!!" A long shout came from Nantian Wan'er's mouth. The Dragon-Slaying Sword flew out from the scabbard and turned into a slender dragon in Nan Tian Wan'er's hand.
This is the dragon-slaying sword technique, and it is also Nantian Wan'er's first time to use Nantai's dragon-slaying sword.
Nan Tian Wan'er got up from the ground again and quickly rushed towards Nan Tian Yijian. The slender dragon beside her also rushed towards the ferocious inner demon with a roar.
"When I was in the Nantian Sect, my brother kept telling me that the abilities of practitioners vary. There are things that the weak can do, and there are things that the strong can do."
"However, you must not use weak ability as an excuse for cowardice."
Time and again, despite the help of the Dragon-Slaying Sword, Nantian Wan'er was knocked away again and again. It wasn't until the blood in her body completely emitted a golden color that Nan Tian Wan'er successfully approached Nan Tian Yijian.
Nan Tian Wan'er's hands exuded golden spiritual energy, and she firmly grasped the inner demon: "Brother Yijian, please wake up quickly, please, there are still many things waiting for us to do."
The long cry of the fire phoenix came from Nantian Wan'er's body, and the golden aura became more vigorous. The blue water aura originally released by Nan Tian Wan'er gradually declined.
"Brother Yijian..." Nan Tian Wan'er pulled hard on her inner demons, trying to wake Nan Tian Yijian out of her inner demons: "Brother Yijian, cheer up, otherwise I really can't save you... "
Finally, Nan Tianyijian snorted and struggled on the ground.
But when Nan Tian Yijian turned around and looked at Nan Tian Wan'er, his expression was filled with endless ridicule: "Hehehe... your brother would say that, isn't it because he is the master of Nantian Sword?"
"Do you know... what the identity of a Nantian Sword Master means in the world of cultivation."
Nan Tian Yijian watched helplessly as the inner demon stretched out his giant palm and pinched Nan Tian Wan'er's neck fiercely.
Not only did he not come to the rescue, but he said with red eyes: "Hahaha, the genius of Nantian Sect, the youngest sword master in history, as long as he has this status, he is the king of Nantian Territory!"
"Nantian Sword Master... is really ridiculous. He is the youngest 'Nantian Sword Master' in history."
Nan Tian Yijian stared at Nan Tian Wan'er, and suddenly his expression became ferocious. His current expression was very much like the ferocious inner demon behind him.
"Based on his identity as 'Nantian Sword Master', he can certainly say that practitioners have high or low abilities, but how many people can be Nantian Sword Masters?"
"No, my brother would say such things not because he is the sword master."
Although Nan Tian Wan'er was pinched by the inner demon by the neck, she still struggled to hold on to the inner demon, trying to pull Nan Tian Yijian out of the inner demon.
"Isn't it? I'm really curious now. Have you ever seen the outside world, little princess of Nantian Sect?"
Nan Tian Yi Jian sneered, stretched out his hand, grabbed Nan Tian Wan'er's fingers, and pried them off one by one from the inner demon.
Seeing Nan Tian Yijian's crazy behavior, Nan Tian Wan'er shook her head crazily and shouted, "Brother Yijian doesn't want it. If this continues, we won't have any chance."
"Opportunity? Have you, the children of aristocratic families, ever given us mortals a chance?"
Nan Tian Yijian looked at the demon in his heart and slapped Nan Tian Wan'er with his palm. He pulled his hair with his right hand and sneered: "Ordinary people are as cheap as grass, and aristocratic families are higher than mountains. This is a saying that people from your aristocratic families talk about. I The little princess of Nantian, you haven’t heard of it, haven’t you?”
Sensing Nan Tian Wan'er's crisis, the Dragon-Slaying Sword flew over instantly and lay in front of Nan Tian Wan'er to block the attack of the inner demon: "Brother Yijian, stay calm. No matter he is a commoner or a sword master, he These words are spoken from the heart.”
"Sincerely? Do you believe this?"
As he spoke, Nan Tianyijian suddenly stopped, licking his lips as if he had thought of something and smiling evilly: "Little princess, if your brother is a waste without any talent for cultivation, if he is an ordinary person without any background, Min, do you think he will still say that?"
"Hahaha, ordinary people? Sword Master? It's just because of his identity and background."
Nan Tian Yijian lay on the ground wantonly, letting his inner demon control his body, and laughed loudly.
Looking at the inner demon tightly wrapped around his neck, Nan Tian Yijian laughed even more crazily, but his laughter was indeed so desperate, sad and miserable.
"It's just because of my status and background. It's just because of my status and background."
Nan Tian's sword was repeated over and over again, and the inner demon in him became more and more powerful, so powerful that it broke through every realm of cultivation.
Breath regulating realm, Qi descending realm, Shen Dan realm...
The inner demon that would not exceed the host's high realm is constantly breaking through at this moment, as if Nan Tian Yijian was a little more desperate, this inner demon will break through the Okita realm and transform into an immortal.
Nan Tian Yijian suddenly calmed down as the inner demon continued to rise. He turned his head and looked at Nantian Wan'er: "Wan'er, look at it. The inner demon has improved his strength faster than me. Tell me, isn't this ridiculous? Now, do you still say that monks are strong or weak?"
After Nan Tian Yijian finished speaking, he closed his eyes in despair.
"Brother Yijian, please calm down!" Nan Tian Wan'er was caught in the sky by her inner demon. Seeing Nan Tian Yijian start to break the jar, she couldn't help but shed a tear from the corner of her eyes, and began to sob softly: "Brother Yijian, please calm down."
"It's useless Wan'er, give up, and leave as soon as I can while I still have some sanity left."
Nan Tian Yijian sighed and relaxed completely, waiting quietly for his inner demon to devour him: "When the boss wakes up, remember to tell him that I was too incompetent this time. In the next life, I will definitely join the sect of the noble family and learn from it." He must have the skills to overcome all difficulties for him."
Seeing this scene, the inner demon laughed ferociously, threw Nan Tian Wan'er out, and then opened its huge mouth to swallow Nan Tian Yijian's body.
The inner demon in Nantian Yijian is getting stronger and stronger. Even the dragon incarnation of the Dragon Slayer Sword cannot break the inner demon's defense at this time.
Nantian Wan'er watched the inner demon gradually expand, feeling endless frustration in her heart. She wanted to release her spiritual energy and rush over again, but was directly ejected by the pressure of the inner demon.
At this moment, a small token appeared from Nantian Wan'er's arms.
Nantian Wan'er looked at the flashing identity token and screamed for the first time: "Nantian Yijian, stand up for me. You are a monk with the surname Nantian, how can you fall down so easily."
The token engraved with the word Nantian slowly floated above Nantian Wan'er's head and began to release layers of golden light curtains.
A golden carved sword dragon appeared from the light, roared and transformed into a long dragon, quickly coiled behind Nan Tian Wan'er, blocking all pressure from Nan Tian Wan'er.
The golden light curtain completely enveloped Nantian Wan'er. Nan Tian Wan'er turned around and glanced at the golden dragon. Her eyes gradually became cold and arrogant, and her aura gradually became colder.
A kind of calm and arrogant words slowly came out from Nan Tian Wan'er's mouth: "Your name is Nan Tian Yijian? Although I don't know which branch you are a descendant of, but our Nan Tian Sect has always only died in battle, not A monk trapped to death because of inner demons."
"Now, as the eldest daughter of the Nantian Sect, I order you Nantian Yijian to wake me up, otherwise..."
The golden aura suddenly stagnated on Nan Tian Wan'er's body, and then burned fiercely like hot oil pouring on fire. Nan Tian Wan'er's voice became colder and colder, as if she was a different person: "Today, we can only follow the clan rules. , I will kill you right here.”
"Southern Heaven Kills the Dragon!!"
Nan Tian Wan'er looked at Nan Tian Yi Jian coldly, and suddenly swung the sword in her right hand towards Nan Tian Yi Jian. At the same time, the long dragon behind her roared, and its body emitted golden light and rushed into the sky.
The long dragon flew in the air, sensing Nan Tian Wan'er's command to attack, it roared and transformed directly into a huge carved dragon sword, slashing at the inner demon from top to bottom.
The two-foot-long dragon-carving sword struck hard at the five-foot-long inner demon, but it could only sink four feet into the inner demon's body, and could no longer move downward.
At the same time, Nantian Wan'er snorted coldly, the golden blood in her body completely boiled, and Fengzu's bloodline began to run independently.
A golden flame suddenly rose from Nantian Wan'er's body. Although it was a golden flame, Nan Tian Wan'er did not feel any burning sensation. Instead, she slowly kneaded the golden flame like a pet.
The golden flame followed Nan Tian Wan'er's sword finger and rushed directly towards the carved dragon sword in the sky.
The two were combined, and the huge dragon-carved sword directly ignited golden flames.
The golden flame adheres to the Dragon-Carved Sword, just like an attribute enchantment, making the Dragon-Carved Sword extremely sharp. Although the Dragon-Carved Giant Sword only has the power of the Qi-Reducing Realm, it directly suppresses the inner demons step by step.
The golden flame wrapped around the inner demon, and the ferocious inner demon instantly became like a little white rabbit. He lay on the ground and shivered, letting the golden flames burn him bit by bit.
The golden flame was a dimension-reducing blow to the inner demon. With just one breath, the five-foot-tall inner demon instantly turned into fly ash and disappeared into the golden flame.
As the inner demon weakened and disappeared, the Dragon-Dragon Sword returned to the light screen and transformed into a dragon again. It nuzzled Nan Tian Wan'er obediently and returned directly to the identity token along the golden light screen.
Nantian Wan'er waved her palm gently, the golden light curtain disappeared, and the token slowly fell into her hand.
Nan Tian Wan'er looked at Nan Tian Yijian lying on the ground and said coldly: "Don't you always believe that Lu Chen can change everything? Then why don't you wait for Lu Chen to wake up? Everything will be solved when he wakes up."
"Think about it carefully, Nan Tian Yijian!" Nan Tian Wan'er snorted coldly and took her identity token back. The cold and arrogant aura on her body also quickly dissipated, and her arrogant body slowly shrank back. .
