Wen Tianshu asked curiously: "Who wins and who loses?"
The masked woman pursed her lips and smiled, her cold eyes flashing with cold light as she said, "Of course I win."
"If I don't use my trump card to fight for my life, a mere sword in my mind can't do anything to me."
"He has the secret skills of the Martial Palace, and he has learned the true inheritance of Gu Changxiao."
"I have the secret technique of Wen Palace, which was taught by my ancestor personally."
"Gu Changxiao can't even touch the ancestor in the slightest. The two palaces have been fighting against each other for nearly ten thousand years."
"How can he, Su Xinglan, beat me?"
He turned around conceitedly, and black mist rose from his neck.
The masked woman no longer paid attention to the two people fighting in the sky and disappeared along the edge of the path.
Wen Tianshu asked: "He can't beat you, so what can you do to defeat him?"
"You and Su Xinglan, who are in the same realm, are just like the ancestors and Gu Changxiao who have been fighting for nearly ten thousand years. No one can win the other."
No one answered, it was dark and quiet.
Wen Tianshu looked into the distance silently, feeling angry at the masked woman who had already left.
The other party seemed to pay less and less attention to him, the head of the nine palaces of the Wen Palace, but there was nothing he could do to her.
With the support of ancestor Duan Ziqian, no one in the Wen Palace dared to plot anything against her, overtly or covertly.
Including Duan Ziqian, none of them dared to think about it.
"To spend a whole palace of Wenqi to help you practice, the ancestor's sacrifice is not a small one."
"I have broken through seven realms in four years and have gone smoothly. I am worthy of the legendary Ancestral Dragon Dharma."
"This chess game set by you will start from Leyang City."
The cattail leaf fan shook slightly, Wen Tianshu crushed the white jade slip hidden in the armhole, and murmured to himself: "Yu family?"
Thousands of meters away in the void, the masked woman walking alone took off the long sword on her back at some point, and said with clear eyes: "I know his flaws like the back of my hand."
"Whether it's the invincible Intention Sword, or his self-created way of sentience."
"The incomplete memories in my mind tell me that the reason why Su Xinglan activated his sword intention and performed his sword moves was..."
Suddenly, her steps slowed down and her whole body fell into a painful struggle.
"Why, why do I get a splitting headache every time I think of these things?"
"Where do those memories come from?"
"The picture that shouldn't be there, the extremely unfamiliar scene, where is it?"
"ah......"
The sword fell from her hand and she screamed.
The face covered by the mask was twisted and bloody.
"No, these memories do not belong to me."
"I have no name and no surname. My ancestor picked me up from the world of mortals."
"My life was given by my ancestor."
"I......"
Intermittently, she staggered to her feet, scarlet blood flowing out of the corner of her mouth.
The next moment, the mask was wrapped in thick black mist, and her trance gradually regained consciousness.
"The ancestor said that I am an inner demon derived from obsession, and I was temporarily suppressed by his magical power mixed with demonic energy."
"Inner demons and illusions, all kinds of scenes are like dreams and illusions, they cannot be believed to be real."
"As soon as I believe it to be true, my inner demon breaks out."
With lingering fear in her heart, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, "If this is the case, who taught me the sword technique of Dang Yao?"
"My ancestor never taught me this swordsmanship, which is not an immortal skill, and there is no record of the demon swordsmanship in the Wen Palace Library."
"But I happened to see through the flaw in Su Xinglan's sword moves at a glance. His Intentional Sword was derived from the Thirty-six Demon Sword Moves."
"The sword's intention is connected to oneself, and the sword's intention cannot be destroyed."
"However, the way he gathered his sword intent was within the Taixuan Sword that no one could have imagined."
