I, the first son, became a woman

They have no chance of surviving.

"Jian Feiyu, you can remember."

"You owe me Xia Juan a favor."

The arm swung in the void.

Suddenly, Jian Feiyu's dying body was pushed up by a strange force.

Xia Juan roared.

In an instant, the supreme dominance of Jiutian Xuanming Jin burst out.

The cold energy in Xia Juan's body also burst out from the palm of his hand at this moment, wrapping Jian Feiyu tightly.

Xia Juan is not what it used to be.

When he treated Ye Ning, the reason why he needed to be so close.

Even accidentally kissed by the other party.

It was because Xia Juan was only in the Condensation Realm at that time.

Her magic power is not enough to move the cold energy out of her body.

But now Xia Juan is already in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

She could easily express her coldness and wrap around Jian Feiyu's body.

The coldness and toxicity on his body were continuously separated and released.

That's why Xia Juan didn't have to struggle with himself this time.

In an instant, he decided to help Jian Feiyu untie the mysterious clutch.

Because her current strength is enough.

There is no need to have so-called intimate contact like last time.

Otherwise, the last time I was...

Accidentally kissed by someone.

That shadow and fear.

Xia Juan still has lingering fears.

So if there is no full security assurance.

How could Xia Juan have the next time now?

His hands slowly landed on Jian Feiyu's back.

Han Jin has completely devoured the other party, constantly decomposing the coldness in his body.

But the Black Lantern Immortal is a master of the Creation Realm after all.

Xuanming Demon Palm is definitely a peerless skill!

Although Xia Juan's Nine Heavens Xuanming Jin and Han Jin restrained this Xuanming demon palm.

It can completely disintegrate its toxins.

But under such disparity in strength, Xia Juan gradually felt the difficulty.

The whole person couldn't help but gritted his teeth and trembled.

"Damn... What a stubborn toxin...!"

"But if I can't even subdue this Xuanming Demon Palm."

"How can I take revenge?!"

At the beginning, I was in the clutches of Xuanming, and I was in terribly painful pain.

To Xia Juan, this palm technique is almost like a great enemy!

Since it is an enemy.

That now appears in front of my eyes, and I am constantly playing games with myself.

How could Xia Juan be defeated? !

Suddenly, there was a long howl that was almost a roar.

The mana in Xia Juan's whole body was fully mobilized in this instant, and it exploded towards the cold force on Jian Feiyu's body like a shock wave.

She won't admit defeat.

Just like in the past ten years, she has been lingering on her last breath, and her life is worse than death.

But she just won't admit defeat!

Chapter 877 Reason

"Well……"

"puff--!!"

A mouthful of blood, finally under the urging of mana, could no longer hide it.

Suddenly, it rushed up the throat, and then fell to the ground with a puff.

Jian Feiyu was so embarrassed that he coughed weakly.

He slowly opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth were still stained with blood.

Behind him, there was a roar of magic power, constantly recovering his severely injured body.

"... Xia Juan?"

"is it you?"

Jian Feiyu was panting heavily, he didn't expect that he was the majestic young master of the Wuming Pavilion, the majestic Jian Feiyu.

It was just a palm hit.

But it has come to such an end.

only……

Who is it that heals me?

Is it... her?

In my heart, I was terrified at this moment.

I was afraid that when I turned my head, what I saw was not the figure I thought in my heart.

Because that means her leaving.

It also means...

A cluttered brain. Thoughts are messed up.

But soon the palm behind him slowly retracted.

The man didn't answer himself.

But an injured cough still caused Jian Feiyu to frown for a moment.

Who is the owner of this voice?

"Xia Juan, it really is you."

I couldn't help but smile on my face.

Jian Feiyu clutched his chest, and hurried away, but with the pain of the injury on his face.

He turned back.

Sure enough, Xia Juan was sitting cross-legged behind her, swallowing a pill to heal herself.

"You are hurt?"

Seeing that Xia Juan was silent, Jian Feiyu closed his eyes and healed himself.

Suddenly, he frowned and reached out to touch the other party.

But it was this short moment.

But Zhu Xianjian did not know where it came from.

Suddenly it grows against the wind and swells up all of a sudden.

Immediately, one fell on Jian Feiyu's neck.

The outstretched arm suddenly stopped at this moment.

Jian Feiyu was taken aback, and looked at the magic weapon that was close at hand with doubts and surprises.

"Execution Immortal Sword?!"

"Isn't this... isn't this Ye Ning's magic weapon?"

"Xia Juan, he will..."

Jian Feiyu's voice did not finish.

Suddenly, Xia Juan slowly opened his eyes.

Also at the same time.

The Immortal Execution Sword suddenly shrank again and left Jian Feiyu's neck.

Then with a slap, it fell obediently into Xia Juan's arms.

"Well, it's his stuff."

Xia Juan cast a cold glance at Jian Feiyu, and then put the Zhu Xian Sword back into the treasure bag.

But she was also confused for a while.

strangeness……

The Immortal Execution Sword unexpectedly left the treasure bag in an instant and landed on Jian Feiyu's body.

This is how the same thing?

Xia Juan did know that Zhuxian Sword has spirituality.

The reason why Ye Ning was able to obtain the Jade Immortal Sword in the Condensation Realm was also because of the approval of the Jade Immortal Sword.

to some extent.

Zhu Xianjian is equivalent to a person.

A man who cannot speak.

Maybe...

Just now it shot for a split second, because it thought Jian Feiyu was plotting against me, so it helped me?

For a while, I couldn't help but look at my treasure bag a few more times.

Thinking that Ye Ning possessed such a magical weapon full of spirituality, Xia Juan became a little jealous.

You say this is a magic whip!

They are also the famous magic weapons of the ancient platoon.

What about your spirituality?

Ugh……

This is indeed not something that can be forced.

After so many years, many magic weapons have long lost their spirituality, which is normal and there is no way to do it.

As for the Immortal Execution Sword...

Although very greedy and tempting, like other people's wives and kind sister-in-laws.

And now it's in my hands.

If you want, maybe you can come to steal and leave your own brand on the sword.