After I ran away with my baby, I became the sickly villain Bai Yueguang

Chapter 130 It’s Just a Sword That Will Break (4000 words)
Fortunately, Yan Sui was not around at this time, otherwise he would have exclaimed to Ye Yan - your side job is not a craftsman, why did you become a talisman master again in the blink of an eye?
Just roll people to death!

The disciples of the Divine Talisman Sect in the audience couldn't bear to watch anymore, each one of them had extremely complicated emotions, and their eyes fell on Ye Yan in disbelief.

Only Fuxiu understands how hard it is to draw a talisman.

The Void Talisman is even more difficult.

Someone said with emotion, "That female cultivator is only at the middle stage of the golden core, and she can draw talismans in the void? This kind of talent should catch up with the senior brothers back then."

"When did the Five Absolute Sects produce such a character?"

"I don't know which elder actually taught such a monstrous disciple."

The crowd mourned.

"...She's just an ordinary inner disciple." Zhu Yiyuan's eyes fell on the sect Taoist robe worn by Ye Yan on the stage, and he said lightly, his fingers unconsciously clenched, his eyes flashed with thought.

In the previous few matches, Zhu Yiyuan paid attention to Ye Yan on purpose - is it true that this person is a swordsman, but he can use talismans to fight almost every time?Such rare phenomena did attract his attention, but what surprised him even more was yet to come.

She actually used the body of the golden core to draw a talisman in the void?
How many things that an old talisman master who has been in the talisman way for decades could not do, were actually learned by her, a heretic swordsman?
Even the first time he succeeded in drawing talismans in the void, he dared to try it only after he entered the Nascent Soul. It has been two years now, and the number of times he succeeded is very few.

At first Zhu Yiyuan thought this person was too arrogant and funny, but the moment he saw her draw the void talisman, he couldn't laugh anymore.

There was a sense of crisis in my heart that I had never felt before.

For the first time, someone brought him such a lot of pressure.

"Is it just an inner disciple?" After all the disciples of the Shenfu Sect were dumbfounded, they also fell silent. This kind of talent is not much better than the direct disciples of their sect, right?
Shame, so shameful.

"Look at the runes she drew again, how is it different from the runes we usually practice?" Zhu Yiyuan smiled meaningfully.

All the disciples of the Divine Talisman Sect shook their heads, but when they looked in the direction of his finger and thought about it for a while, they suddenly realized and glimpsed the mystery.

——This person's rune drawing method is quite different from their decent rune cultivators, forming a school of its own.

This is really...

Unheard of.

But it happened so real.

*
A Void Replacement Talisman is even more effective, it can resist the attacks of Nascent Soul stage monks three times in a row.

After Mo Yunhan broke the talisman, the next talisman in Ye Yan's hand also took shape, and with a flick of her palm, she threw the talisman away at him.

It had to be said that this method was indeed extremely effective in restraining Mo Yunhan's attacking pace.

Although each of his sword attacks is domineering and fierce, it consumes a lot of spiritual power. Ye Yan can easily see that Mo Yunhan's breathing has obviously become faster than the ease at the beginning, and his expression is also more fierce and dangerous. , when he came to attack her again, he finally stopped hiding his strength and used ten percent of his strength!
In an instant-

The powerful and terrifying coercion only overwhelmed Ye Yan!

The invisible weight seemed to break her spine.

"Uh..." Fishy sweetness oozes out of her throat again, her eyes are bloodshot, she punches the ground with a sword in one hand, and wipes away the blood from her mouth with the other hand.

She swallowed a handful of elixir again, and continued to draw talismans in the void.

But the speed of spiritual power replenishment was far behind the speed of its consumption. Ye Yan's face became paler and paler, cold sweat oozes from her forehead, and the movements of her pen became slower and stiffer, as if she would break the touch if she was not careful. , All previous efforts were wasted.

Mo Yunhan naturally saw her plan to use up her spiritual power, but he wanted to see, whose spiritual power would be exhausted faster?
A large amount of spiritual power was consumed in a short period of time, and almost all the spiritual energy in Ye Yanling's mansion was emptied.

This is an extremely bad situation for monks, the body will be extremely weak, and it is extremely easy to suffer serious injuries.

Ye Yan resisted the groggy feeling in her head, and reached out to the Qiankun bag again, but there was nothing - she had already eaten up the large bottle of nourishing pills.

Right now.

The waist and abdomen twitched suddenly.

As if a knife was stirring in the flesh, the sharp pain instantly spread to the upper limbs and bones, Ye Yan's face turned pale, she half-kneeled on the ground, her whole body trembling and excruciating pain.

suffered...

Forget about this.

She closed her eyes in pain, her eyelashes trembled, sweat poured down, and her robe was wet.

Ye Yan knew that she had reached her limit. The gap in strength between her and Mo Yunhan was too great. If this continued, losing the game would be a trivial matter, and she was afraid... She could tell which was more important. She just wanted to He opened his mouth to call for a stop, but saw that Mo Yunhan was already waiting for the opportunity to attack with his sword.

The cold sword intent hit her lifeline.

Her pupils reflected the shape of a sword blade.

Xuan She's pupils in the audience shrank suddenly, and just when he was about to take the stage to force people to leave, there was another golden light one step faster than him, blocking Ye Yan's body.

"The second favor, I will remember it for you!"

As the voice fell, there was another loud explosion.

"boom--"

Mo Yunhan was almost blown away by this sudden, terrifyingly powerful sword energy.

wrong!

This familiar smell is...

Mo Yunhan was terrified in his heart, and suddenly raised his eyes. When he saw the gilded fairy sword clearly, his pupils shrank suddenly—it was the Qijue Sword? !
The top-grade fairy sword is born!

This time, not only the audience in the audience were shocked.

The elders of the major sect leaders on the high platform also stood up suddenly, and they all looked at the fairy sword that appeared on the ring in shock.

Several monks in the audience looked at Qijuejian with burning eyes, and a dark color flashed in their eyes, which was an emotion called greed.

Unexpectedly, the holder of the legendary fairy sword is just a little-known ordinary inner sect disciple, and he has not yet contracted with the fairy weapon...

This is a great opportunity for nothing.

If not, when will we wait? !

They exchanged glances with each other, then quietly retreated from the crowd, waiting for an opportunity to kill and seize the treasure.

The few people just walked to an unoccupied corner, and before they had time to discuss the plan, they felt a chill in their chests, and saw several translucent pitch-black poisonous snakes biting their hearts, so fast that they didn't even let them scream. Leave.

thump--

A few people collapsed to the ground, dying with reluctance to die, and rotted into a pool of black water in the blink of an eye.

Xuan She put his wrists back into his sleeves again, and after finishing all this silently, his eyelids did not even close, and he still stared coldly at the movement on the stage, his always cold and indifferent eyes concealed turbulent emotions.

At this time, Mo Yunhan never expected that the Qijue Sword would actually be in Ye Yan's hands?
No wonder he never found it!
He looked at Ye Yan with more hatred.

——He hates others taking his things away.

Even if he doesn't want that thing anymore, it can only belong to him, and no one else can get his hands on it!

"Oh, so what if it falls into your hands, it's just a sword that will break sooner or later, a useless broken sword." Mo Yun said coldly, the Qijue Sword from the previous life was broken by the half-devil's weeping blood knife Afterwards, he got the real divine sword Dragon Bone Sword, and even forgot about this broken sword that even the sword spirit could not condense.

When Ye Yan heard what he said, she couldn't help being stunned—how did the hero know that the sword would be broken in the future?

Could it be that he was reborn?

When this absurd thought flashed through her mind, she was taken aback, but after thinking about it carefully, it was not impossible.

After all, even the shitty thing about her time travel happened, and the male lead was reborn, it's... quite reasonable.

But for the male protagonist who was reborn in the first life and the return of the king, didn't she have no hope of becoming a serf and singing? ?

Oh shit, what the hell is this dog doing?It simply sealed off her life.

"His grandma is an idiot, call someone a Broken Sword! Hurry up, cut him off!" Qijue Sword blew up, and immediately wanted to split Mo Yunhan's dog's head in half.

A mere mortal dares to slander it as a Broken Sword.

Damn it!
Master cut him off first!

This time, Ye Yan didn't need to make a move, the angry Qijue Sword took the initiative to slash at Mo Yunhan, his expression changed suddenly, and he quickly raised his sword to block, but it was of no avail.

The power of the top-grade fairy sword is not something that a mere Nascent Soul cultivator can resist.

The coercion that destroys the world!
"Crack, crack—"

Something is about to shatter.

Mo Yunhan watched several cracks appear on the body of the Canglan sword in his hand, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he output all the strength of his body to the extreme, but he couldn't bear the dazzling golden light after all.

Finally, he loosened his hand, the sword broke, and his whole body was blown out of the ring, and he fell unconscious to the ground.

The energy explosion caused by the Qijue Sword swept across the entire arena, all the defensive formations failed, and the arena collapsed completely. This barbaric way of fighting that the six relatives did not recognize also knocked Ye Yan into a coma, and Su Huijian quickly put himself on the back of her fall , part of the force of the impact was removed, Xuan She flew forward and hugged her to the ground.

"During the competition, if the foot hits the ground outside the ring first, it will be regarded as a loss."

Xuan She hugged the person in her arms, stepped past the unconscious Mo Yunhan, and walked straight to the elder referee, without distinguishing between emotions and anger, "She won."

"No, she cheated. Didn't she mean that you can't use weapons that exceed a certain strength in the arena? But she obviously won by relying on that fairy weapon!" Ye Qingyao just rushed over, with a righteous look in her eyes. Chu Chu burst into tears.

"Hey, if someone has the ability to get the fairy artifact and control it, that's his ability." Mi Yanru, who just came over, couldn't help covering her lips and smiling when she heard the words.

He looked at Mo Yunhan, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and his voice was not loud enough for everyone around him to hear, "It's as if he didn't use a fairy weapon."

Ye Qingyao was speechless, her face was flushed, she clenched her fists tightly, but found that she was powerless to refute.

A high-grade fairy sword is no different from those ordinary swords - it has already developed a mind, and it has its own set of criteria for choosing a master. Even the elders of the sects on the stage may not think highly of it.

However, Ye Yanqu, a Jindan cultivator, can make the Qijue Sword, the head of the fairy weapon, willingly work for her, which further shows that she has extraordinary talents and broad karma.

Mo Yunhan, who was knocked to the ground by the referee elder, took a look and said, "One, two, three...According to the regulations, the disciples who don't stand up are judged to have voluntarily surrendered."

"Five unique sects, Ye Yan wins!"

The moment he heard these six words, Mo Yunhan's fingers were deeply embedded in the ground. His meridians were injured by the sword energy, but his consciousness was still clear, and he could hear all the sounds from the outside world.

But this time.

The blood beads in his body did not help him heal his body.

He, unexpectedly lost? !

Unexpectedly... still lost to her.

Unable to tell if it was anger, unwillingness, or other emotions, Mo Yun trembled coldly, he couldn't tolerate his own failure!His self-esteem and pride seemed to be smashed to the ground, and he was ruthlessly trampled.

Obviously he should be the leader whom everyone expects, but now he can only hear ridicule and ridicule from the people around him.

"Brother Yunhan, are you alright?" Ye Qingyao rushed to help him up, she was about to cry, her face full of worry.

After taking the Advanced Healing Pill, Mo Yunhan felt the pain in his viscera ease. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and glanced at Ye Yan and the two coldly, his heart ablaze.

Afterwards, he threw the broken sword in his hand on the ground, not wanting it anymore.

A broken sword is not worthy to follow him.

Seeing this, the people around sighed. The biggest taboo and shame of sword cultivators is to break the sword, especially those sword cultivators who are arrogant.

Qijuejian watched Mo Yunhan's figure leave, and then looked at the broken Canglan Sword that was thrown on the ground, feeling inexplicably agitated, and then it got into Ye Yan's universe bag again, without any movement.

*
The two came to a corner and happened to meet Yang Hai, the Great Elder of My Sword Sect.

Yang Hai looked at Mo Yunhan and smiled, "I've watched every match of yours, and there are few rivals among your peers, the match just now was just because of a poor weapon, as far as I'm concerned, you didn't lose. "

Mo Yunhan didn't speak.

Of course he knew.

If he could get the Dragon Bone Sword...how could he be reduced to this point?

"You are an outstanding sword cultivator, but you lack a handy weapon. My Sword Sect has the largest sword mound in the entire cultivation world. There are countless spirit swords and fairy swords left by powerful people, and there are even legends. Excalibur."

"If you can get a famous sword, it will be even more powerful."

Mo Yunhan raised his eyes to look at him, and suddenly smiled, his expression became respectful, as he said in the previous life, "Senior means..."

"Are you willing to be my personal disciple?"

*
Ye Yan passed out at the last moment, and when she woke up again, the news she got was that she had won.

But she was seriously injured and needed a period of time to recuperate, and she was unable to continue the competition. Fortunately, she got an empty lottery.

And Xuan She met Ye Qingyao.

In the eyes of everyone, Ye Qingyao and Ye Yan are two dark horses that have been killed out of nowhere, and both are female cultivators, and they have advanced to the top five with their mid-term Jindan strength.

The match between Ye Yan and Mo Yunhan was obvious to all, and it was extremely shocking, but Ye Qingyao's last match was a little watery. She faced Mo Ziyuan, who was in the late Jindan stage, but anyone with eyes can see it. See how serious the latter is to release water.

Looking at Xuan She on the other side, this person's strength is even more puzzling, no matter how strong or weak the opponent is, he will take down the stage with one move, he doesn't even use a weapon.

Ye Qingyao was knocked down by him again without any surprise.

A brace.

She was beaten even worse than the last time, Xuan She's dictionary does not include "feeling the sweetness and pity the jade".

In the end, only Ye Yan and Xuan She were left in the ring.

Even the lottery is saved.

It is one thing to be able to fight, and Ye Yan will naturally not start a war with her own little demon. She was about to step down and admit defeat, but another voice sounded one step faster than her, "I surrender."

After finishing speaking, Xuan She came over to hold her hand in full view of everyone, he yawned lightly, tears overflowed from his beautiful eyes, and looked straight at her, "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep, I don't want to sleep gone."

"Yanyan, let's go home."

He didn't want her to stay here anymore.

(End of this chapter)