Sang Ying felt that she seemed to have fallen into other people's memories.

At first she was trapped in a void space with nothing around her and she couldn't move herself.

During this period, there were occasional noises, but perhaps the things that trapped her were too thick and strong, and she didn't hear anything clearly.

It took a long time for Sang Ying to feel the passage of time, and only then did the sounds come from outside.

Sometimes it is the sound of iron tools colliding, and sometimes it is the sound of weapons entering the flesh.

Sang Ying listened to these movements and slowly calmed down from her initial state of anxiety.

She waited for a long time, and finally waited until the pure white world had other changes, and the completely unfamiliar scenery slowly appeared in front of her.

Sang Ying was surprised to find that she was finally able to move her body, and what surprised her even more was that Gu Wangchuan was clearly the one who was standing in front of her and talking to her gently!

What is this? Gu Wangchuan Sangying couldn't tell what it was, but the other party already had the momentum of being a high-level monk and had experienced the vicissitudes of everything.

Sang Ying's heart thumped. Could it be that these sword intents were left by Gu Wangchuan?

She didn't have to think too much, and she was already pulled into his memory by Gu Wangchuan in front of her.

"Tianhe, look, I have learned the new sword technique today. Just as you finally cultivated a human form, I'll give it to you!" Although Gu Wangchuan's face was much more mature than before, the boy's spirit seemed to never change.

Sang Ying didn't speak, but the person she possessed responded extremely coldly: "My name is Duantianhe, not Tianhe. Also, I have already cultivated into a human form, but your cultivation level was not enough before, so I can't get out of the sword body."

When Sang Ying heard this, she was surprised again.

It seems that she possessed Gu Wangchuan's sword spirit, but Sang Ying never thought that a sharp and domineering sword like Duantianhe would actually give birth to a sharp female sword spirit.

Gu Wangchuan smiled, probably getting used to the cleverness of his own sword spirit. He lifted up his sword and jumped up with his sword.

This was the first time Sang Ying saw Gu Wangchuan practicing sword after he had achieved success in his cultivation. He was much more mature than his sword skills in the past, and there was already a shadow of the sword master in every move.

After a set of sword techniques, Sang Ying forgot almost everything except Gu Wangchuan in front of her.

She never knew that the sword technique could be like this. She was gentle and powerful, and Sang Ying couldn't help but itchy with her hands.

Gu Wangchuan's last sword had already stabbed out. He had a powerful sword tip in his mouth. It seemed that there was no force, but after Gu Wangchuan took back his Duantian River, the mountain in front of them seemed to be cut by some sharp weapon and was actually cut in the waist!

It was at this moment that Sang Ying realized that they were in a barren mountain with few people. Not to mention living things on the cut mountain peak, not even weeds.

The shock that this scene left in Sang Ying's heart did not dissipate for a long time. Soon, Gu Wangchuan's voice also sounded in her ears: "Did you see Tianhe? This is my sword intent - use small to make a big deal, and start with small things to cut off the powerful enemy!"

Word by word, it seemed to have the power of heavenly thunder, and it crashed into Sang Ying's ears.

But the sword spirit just replied coldly: "I said it, my name is Duantianhe."

...

Jiang Zhuoxue used his sword to pick out the demon that was rushing towards Bai Nianchou and pulled the man out of the ground.

They quickly stood up and faced these demons coming up from behind with their backs.

The two of them were originally the best in the Dragon Clan, and now they attacked together like a tiger. When the rescue team arrived, they found that the corpses of demons were everywhere. Jiang Zhuoxue, who had been accidentally separated from the team, was sitting leisurely on a big stone, slowly wiping their swords.

When the guards saw this scene, they were relieved and then complained: "Young Master, Mr. Jiang, you two didn't say anything, and we rushed into the demon group by ourselves. If something happened to you, how can we explain to the patriarchs?"

Even Qingshou, who came to save people, was also angry: "I heard you, following your soldiers crying from afar, rushing into the formation by the young master and the young master, disappeared, and thought you two were dead!"

Qingshou originally thought that something was wrong with these two people, so he didn't even have time to report to several patriarchs to arrange more soldiers to accompany them. He ran here all the way, afraid that one of them would be gone.

As a result, when they came over and saw that these two people were harmed by demons, they were as if they were afraid of being beaten by them. They hid far away, wishing they could distance themselves dozens of meters away from Jiang Zhuoxue and the others.

Qingshou knew that he must have been worrying for nothing.

Seeing that someone came to pick me up, the two of them had already had enough rest, so they cleaned up themselves and followed the team back to the camp.

At this time, the news that Bai Nianchou and Jiang Zhuoxue broke into the demon group also reached their ears. When they saw that the two of them had returned like nothing, they didn't even have any messy clothes on their bodies. They immediately understood that these two must have had a good job with the demon.

However, the old patriarch Bai still scolded with a stern face: "You two are becoming less and less arrogant. You actually dare to rush into the demon group because of your great skills. If there is nothing to do today, you two will wash the armor of the soldiers who are running for you by yourself!"

The old patriarch Bai originally pushed everything to the young master Bai Nianchou. First, he was old and now he was unable to do anything. Second, Bai Nianchou was already the young master, and he would always take over as the head of the clan leader later. He would give everything to him early to facilitate Bai Nianchou to train himself so that he would not die when he would become confused when the White Dragon Clan lost his backbone.

The soldiers actually don’t need to wash their armor. They just need to pinch their magic tricks if they feel dirty.

The old patriarch Bai said this just to scare these two people and let them not do anything that makes them worry.

Jiang Zhuoxue and Bai Nianchou looked at each other, but had no choice but to agree.

Qingshou, whose relationship with them, seemed to be not enough, and fanned the flames: "Old Clan Bai, if you punish them again next time, you can't suppress them. This time you will be punished. Look at the arrogance of the two of them, you can just leave the team and run away by themselves. This kind of unhealthy trend cannot be encouraged!"

After he finished speaking, he received murderous gazes from both Bai Nianchou and Jiang Zhuoxue. Qingshou shrunk his neck and retreated silently.

"Okay, okay." Jin Man took the initiative to come forward to smooth things over. "They also want to try their skills. Now that they know their ability, they will naturally not make such risky actions later. Are they two nephews?"

You Jinman deliberately gave the steps, and the two of them nodded and agreed, and went down the steps given by the other party.

Everyone said a few gossips, and the atmosphere in the camp was very relaxed for a moment, but soon Hong Yan sighed: "The situation on this battlefield of gods and demons has improved day by day, and even the demons that appear are only low-level, not high-level."

"Isn't this a good thing? How can you say it from your mouth? It's like a huge disaster?" Jin Man asked his old friend with a funny look.

But Hong Yan didn't feel at all relaxed: "I just think there might be disaster!"

"Think about it, when something happened in the battlefield of gods and demons in the past, it was solved so easily as it is now? When there were abnormal movements in the battlefield of gods and demons, it was obvious that many high-level demons appeared, but now not only are the high-level demons gone, but even the low-level number is pitifully small. This is really strange." Hong Yan continued to sigh.

Now, everyone's expressions gradually appeared solemn.

An interesting light flashed in Jiang Zhuoxue's mind, as if he realized something, but when he was about to think about it carefully, a soldier suddenly lifted the curtain and broke in. The worry and solemnity on his face made everyone feel scared:

"Report to all the clan leaders, a warrior just observed the movements of the lower realm and found that there was a hole in my upper realm, which happened to be connected to the lower realm!"

Everyone changed their faces, and the old patriarch Bai immediately stood up and asked, "Which place was broken?"

The warrior closed his eyes and said in a trembling voice: "Yes, it's the battlefield of gods and demons!"


Chapter completed!