If you want to stop being implicated in the present world and lose your soul, you have to cut off this "bridge".
But this "bridge" is not made of stones or wood, but two people.
So before Wu Xingxue's moves reached those two people, there was a momentary pause, and he sighed softly during that pause.
That sigh brought Feng Juyan back to his senses!
Her pupils shrank suddenly, and she dodged to block her elder brother Feng Feishi and his disciples with a horizontal sword. She frowned and said coldly, "The devil..."
Wu Xingxue was taken aback.
It's been a long time since anyone called him that to his face. It was probably the illusion brought about by Yiwu who once pointed at him as "Master" long and "Master" short.
Feng Juyan didn't turn his head back, and shouted at Feng's disciples behind him: "Form the sword array!"
The disciples trained Su Su, and instantly dispersed into the shape of a hawk!
They set up their swords in front of them and sacrificed their sword tactics!
For a moment, a bright white light suddenly rose along with the buzzing sound, and countless sword shadows shuttled back and forth in the formation. Each one set off a strong wind.
They were still caught in the fierce battle just now, their bodies were covered with wounds and blood, and the sword array was also crumbling.
And Feng Juyan stood in front of everyone, the eagle head of the broken sword array.
Her face was pale, and there was blood hidden in her bun. Quickly glanced at the group of demons that had been shattered into powder, then fixedly stared at Wu Xingxue and said: "... lured the group of demons here to wreak havoc, and killed one more, what kind of tricks are you playing?!"
Her reaction was unexpected, Wu Xingxue made a sudden move, circled the high eaves like a cloud, and fell to the ground instantly.
When it landed, the frost and the coercive cold mist dispersed in an instant.
The disciples in the formation retreated half a step back with a "boom".
Wu Xingxue's face is unforgettable. Even the little disciple who didn't recognize him right away knew who it was when he saw Bingshuang who was rolling in quickly and heard Feng Juyan's "devil head".
The blood on thousands of faces disappeared.
And when the long sword wedged into the ground slowly stopped from the tremor, everyone finally cleared the word "free" on the sword, and their expressions changed from bloodless to shocked.
Even Feng Juyan was no exception.
"That is… "
Tiansu Xiao Fuxuan.
She moved her lips, but couldn't make a sound for the second half of the sentence.
I saw Xiao Fuxuan sweeping from the blackness of the evil spirit, passing through the white cold mist, and landed on Wu Xingxue's side like a sharp sword.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, the golden sword with the word "avoidance" came in the wind and fell firmly in his palm.
The surroundings were instantly silent.
It was at this time that Wu Xingxue spoke, his voice was very soft, but everyone could hear him clearly: "I didn't attract the demons, and it's useless to kill this wave. If the ones here are dead, they will still be in their place." .Today's dead, tomorrow's."
Feng Ju Yanxiu frowned more and more tightly: "What do you mean?"
"It means endless killing." Xiao Fuxuan said.
Everyone didn't know why, but their expressions suddenly changed.
If there was only a devil standing here, this conversation might not have been made at all, but it was a heavenly celestial being.
So Feng Juyan was full of vigilance, but he still said: "What does it mean to be inexhaustible, and why is it inexhaustible?"
"It's a long story, I don't have that time."
"!"
Feng Juyan's face darkened, and she was about to speak. I heard Wu Xingxue say: "The only way is to cut off the source, so..."
"So what?"
"We found it here."
"Here?" Feng Juyan was still wrapped in the sword intent to strike at any time, his eyes quickly swept around, "Where is the source?"
"In person."
As soon as Wu Xingxue finished speaking, there was an uproar all around. Almost all the disciples of the Xianmen shuddered at that moment, feeling terrified.
They subconsciously glanced at the people around them, and clenched their swords even tighter.
Seeing the commotion in the sword array, Feng Juyan turned her head and was about to order. Then I heard Wu Xingxue say again: "Two souls that don't belong here, came to this world against common sense, and took up bodies that didn't belong to them. This is the source of evil spirits and chaos. I followed the traces with Tianxiu. I found it here."
"Forcibly occupying the body? Isn't that magic to seize the body!" Feng Juyan said sharply, her beautiful phoenix eyes turned calmly, and turned her head to glance at her disciples.
Wu Xingxue had been observing her expression all the time, and at this moment she finally frowned, tilted her head slightly, and said to Xiao Fuxuan in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "This girl Feng...is strange."
"Indeed." Xiao Fuxuan replied in a low voice.
This Feng Juyan looked behind her, as if she was observing her disciples, and there was no evil spirit in it.
The harsh words were more like a temptation. If the person who really snatched the house mingled among them, under this harsh threat, maybe a little bit of cheating was revealed.
She didn't show a hint of guilt from beginning to end.
Either it's really watertight, or... just really don't know
"Another one." Xiao Fuxuan said suddenly.
Wu Xingxue's eyes moved, and they fell on Feng Feishi who was behind Feng Juyan.
That was Feng Juyan's elder brother and also Elder Feng. It is said that she is gentle and elegant. Although she has good talent, she is known to have a weak constitution and a limited upper limit. Therefore, she is more fascinated by the art of pills and spells than by passing on swordsmanship. She has a close friendship with Hua Yiwu.
He never coveted the position of the master, and he wholeheartedly protected his sister, so the two brothers and sisters have a strong relationship.
At this time, Feng Feishi's position alone can make a difference.
Although Feng Juyan was at the head of the sword formation and Feng Fei was blocked behind her, he also protected his sister's vitals, like a shadow that never left.
And just as Feng Juyan was measuring a group of disciples, Feng Fei's fingers barely moved.
"That's..." Wu Xingxue moved her lips very lightly.
"Clear the curse mark." Xiao Fuxuan said via voice transmission.
It was the spell used by Wu Xingxue and Xiao Fuxuan to search for spirits, and it fell on the two of them in the chaos just now. The other disciples including Feng Juyan didn't notice it.
Only Feng Fei, who was proficient in the art of spells, noticed it, and wanted to clean it up calmly.
Just as the trace of the spell was about to disappear—
Jin Ming sounded!
A sword shot straight out, and blocked it with a "clang".
The clearing technique that Feng Feishi quietly released just happened to hit the sword, and sparks splashed all over the place, and the screaming made everyone startled, and they all followed the reputation.
Feng Juyan also turned around suddenly—
Feng Fei frowned, and curled up his fingers suddenly.
However, it was already too late. Under the eyes of everyone, the two spirit-seeking curse marks became clear at that moment because of his actions, and a layer of bloody light appeared.
Among the disciples, there are many who know a lot. Especially when the talisman is illuminated, it is much easier to identify.
So the person blurted out in surprise: "This...is this a spirit-seeking...curse?"
The disciple didn't realize it until he was halfway through the sentence. The so-called "soul-seeking curse" fell on their master and elder. However, at this time the words have been exported and cannot be taken back.
As we all know, if you use the spirit-seeking spell in the mortal world, you can't get out of two situations-
Either the soul is injured or sick, leaving the body and wandering outside.
Or it is the soul that does not belong to its body, that is what the world often says... sorcerer's seizing the body.
If it's the former, that's fine.
If it's the latter, because of the grievance and resentment left in the stolen body, the curse seal is glowing with the blood red light of sorcery.
Feng Juyan and Feng Feishi are exactly like this.
Seeing is more useful than thousands of words of persuasion and argument.
Even without the previous dialogue between Feng Juyan and Wu Xingxue, all the disciples present fell into such a dead silence—whether it is the source of evil spirits or not, this is a sorcery.
No argument.
At that moment, seeing Feng Juyan's expression, Wu Xingxue and Xiao Fuxuan were finally sure...she really didn't seem to know.
The lord who was often evaluated as "beautiful painting and tough sword" opened his eyes wide, staring at the spirit-seeking curse seal on his body without blinking.
Her temple hair was slightly messy, and the headband embroidered with the word "Feng" was tied behind her head, entangled in her long hair, and drifted in the wind. She lowered her head, with a straight blade on her shoulder.
Today, the blade is trembling slightly.
Too rigid and easy to break.
Feng Fei looked at her shoulders, and suddenly remembered a sentence that someone said about his sister many years ago - the sky is a talent, the peaks are beautiful, the sword is... too rigid and easy to break.
He almost doesn't remember that, after all, what happened a hundred years ago and years ago can only be remembered occasionally...
Not to mention earlier.
"Ayan..." Feng Fei opened his mouth softly.
Feng Juyan suddenly raised her eyes.
Those phoenix eyes were bright and mischievous when they were long, but when they become masters, they are more stable and fierce. Only when their brothers and sisters were chatting and laughing with their close relatives, did they reveal their tenderness and tenderness.
But at this moment, there was none of the above in those eyes, only unbelievable daze and shock.
His own sister is not easy to deceive, she has not been since she was a child.
So when Feng Juyan opened his mouth, he had no objection.
Feng Juyan said: "Why do I show the mark of seizing the house?"
She sealed Feishi's finger that was blocked by the sword, and said: "If I didn't have this sword, if I hadn't turned back just now, what would I be doing?"
"I… "
"Are you going to clear it?"
Feng Fei swallowed his words, closed his eyes for a long time and said, "Yes, I will clear it."
Feng Juyan said: "So I know..."
She held the sword too hard with her fingers, the tiger's mouth burst open, and blood dripped down the hilt. Her fingers trembled, and the sword hummed softly in the tremor.
She stared at her brother in the humming, and asked: "So what you said just now is true. It is true that there are two lonely ghosts who don't belong here, occupying a body that doesn't belong to you..."
"I thought it was some kind of evil spirit mixed up among these thousands of people." Feng Juyan said with blood in his words, "I searched so carefully, so it turned out to be with me..."
"This, you know?"
Feng Fei nodded lightly and said, "I know."
Of course he does.
Because at the beginning, he was wandering in the continuation formation under the high tower, and under the influence of the formation day after day, his unwillingness and regret became more and more serious.
One day, she was guided, and brought her sister's soul, which had been silent for a long time, to another world together, and became that "bridge". :,,.