Time Travel: I'm a Flower Thief

Shen Beiluo fought with all his might within the Seven Tribulations Locking Heaven Formation.

The Kunlun disciples forgot to cheer, and the members of the Demonic Cult forgot to make a sound; the only sound in the entire arena was the muffled thud of the two forces colliding.

Shen Beilu could clearly sense that the seven-colored malevolent energy opposite him was not dead, but alive—

Like a giant python coiling around him, it burrowed into the gaps in the sword energy, constantly gnawing at his sword intent.

That's when I understood.

So it turns out that the power that my senior brother Cui Juqing faced back then was such astonishing. No wonder he was forced to break through his cultivation level.

He desperately poured his true energy into the sword, but the seven-colored evil energy was like a mountain pressing down on him, not only remaining unmoved, but also gradually getting closer.

One foot closer, then another foot closer.

Shen Beiluo's sword energy had dimmed to the point of almost extinguishing, and he was about to be crushed to death on the spot.

Li Yi'an could no longer restrain himself and moved to rush into the fray to save people.

Forget about the three-round battle to determine the winner, it's all bullshit, my junior brother's life is the most important.

At the same time, Cui Juqing also drew his sword, the Falling Snow Sword flashing with cold light, ready to forcefully break the deadlock.

With a flick of her red robes, Yue Xiaoshen blocked the two men's path, while the Black and White Guardians followed on either side, their auras locking tightly around Kunlun and his companion.

"What, are we going back on our agreement?"

Yue Xiaoshen gave a cold shout, and the two sides instantly faced off again.

Just as the five were about to draw their swords, a graceful figure suddenly rushed out from the crowd!

It's Shen Xinyu!

Seeing her father on the verge of death, she disregarded everything else and ran frantically towards the great formation, crying out, "Father—!"

Afang was taken aback. She was so focused on Uncle Shen breaking the formation that she momentarily forgot about Shen Xinyu, whom she had been holding onto.

It was too late to pull her back, because Shen Xinyu had already rushed to the edge of the formation.

Seeing this, Cui Juqing and Li Yi'an attacked together, but Yue Xiaoshen stopped Cui Juqing and the Black and White Guardians blocked Li Yi'an, resulting in another chaotic battle.

At this moment, the edge of the great formation was filled with malevolent energy, and the aftershocks were extremely violent, making it a place that ordinary people could not approach.

call--

The seven-colored evil aura was startled, and a sharp killing intent was instantly unleashed, like Mount Tai pressing down, directly striking Shen Xinyu!

The speed was so fast that no one had time to react!

Cui Juqing's pupils constricted sharply: "Xinyu!"

Li Yi'an cried out in alarm, "Get out of the way!"

Shen Beiluo, who was in the formation, happened to catch this scene.

In that instant, his blood and qi surged to their peak, and his true qi was thrown into chaos.

"Xinyu—!! Don't come any closer!"

In this panic, my mind went completely blank.

"puff--!"

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted from his throat, splashing onto the sword blade in front of him. The blood droplets were scorched into wisps of black smoke by the seven-colored baleful energy.

Outside the formation, the deadly aura was less than three feet away from Shen Xinyu!

The Kunlun disciples dared not look any longer, fearing they would see the former "Kunlun Little Witch" being shaken to pieces.

A hair's breadth away—

A dark shadow, like a thunderclap, swept to Shen Xinyu's side, pulled her into its arms, and used its entire back to meet the seven-colored evil energy!

"boom--!"

The violent power of the Seven Tribulations Locking Heaven Formation slammed into his back.

The moment the malevolent energy collided, a transparent tortoise shell phantom suddenly appeared on the back of the person, firmly enveloping the two of them.

The tortoise shell is as thick as a mountain, with ancient and vigorous patterns, making its defensive capabilities unparalleled.

bang——

The seven-colored malevolent energy crashed into the tortoise shell, but was forcefully blocked outside, only causing the air waves to surge, but it could not advance an inch.

Shen Xinyu was held protectively in someone's arms, so shocked that her whole body stiffened. She thought she was going to die, and kept her eyes closed, not daring to open them.

But after waiting for a while, instead of dying, he was hugged by someone.

The next second, she suddenly opened her eyes and met a pair of eyes she had longed for for so long.

It's Xie Mo.

Shen Xinyu was stunned for a moment, then exclaimed in surprise and delight, "Thank...Thank you, Big Brother?!"

She gripped Xie Xiaoyi's collar tightly, confirming that the person in front of her was real, and continued, "It's you...it's you, Brother Xie!"

Xie Xiaoyi held her steadily, freeing one hand to ruffle her hair, like petting a frightened kitten, with a touch of affection.

The Seven Tribulations Locking Heaven Formation, after this shock, had a fatal flaw appear at its core, and the seven-colored evil energy pressing down on Shen Beiluo paused for a moment.

Shen Beiluo seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, unleashing all his cultivation power in a single sword strike that soared to the heavens—

"The Heaven-Shattering Sword!"

The blazing white sword light suddenly fell, and the Seven Tribulations Locking Heaven Formation shattered in response.

The seven elders—Red Nightmare, Orange Fiend, Yellow Miasma, Green Gu, Azure Demon, Blue Puppet, and Purple Netherworld—all groaned and staggered backward.

Their faces were all pale, and they were panting heavily.

Shen Beiluo was also in bad shape. He had coughed up a mouthful of blood earlier because he was worried about his daughter's safety, and his meridians were also severely damaged by the evil energy.

Having just broken through the formation and forcibly gathered his strength, he could no longer hold on. He leaned on his longsword and knelt down on one knee.

Shen Xinyu forgot about thanking her older brother and rushed forward to support Shen Beiluo: "Father, are you alright?"

Shen Beilu smiled and shook his head: "It's alright, let Dad rest for a bit."

Seeing this, Cui Juqing's anxiety eased slightly, and he suddenly slashed out with the Snowfall Sword, forcing Yue Xiaoshen away from in front of him.

He shouted loudly, "Everyone, please stop!"

Upon hearing this, Li Yi'an also withdrew his sword energy, and the two guardians, Black and White, stopped facing each other.

Cui Juqing looked at Yue Xiaoshen: "Sect Leader Yue, what's going on with this lately?"

Yue Xiaoshen's red robes drooped as she looked up at Xie Xiaoyi, raising an eyebrow slightly: "Little Xie Mo, whose side are you on?"

Her question caused the entire room to fall silent instantly.

The disciples from Kunlun looked at Xie Xiaoyi with complex expressions—

He first saved Xue Xiaoqi, reducing the number of hostages for the Kunlun Heavenly Sword Sect, which allowed the Demonic Sect to act more freely.

He then saved Shen Xinyu, indirectly helping the Kunlun Heavenly Sword Sect break the Demonic Sect's great formation, and also allowing Master Shen Beiluo to safely leave the formation.

What is this?

After Yue Xiaoshen asked this question, Xie Xiaoyi was speechless for a moment, and the scene became somewhat awkward.

Before he could speak, a figure rushed forward quickly. It was Xue Xiaoqi, and she was very angry.

Xie Xiaoyi had already hugged Shen Xinyu, which was one thing, but he had also ruffled her hair. Xue Xiaoqi couldn't help but question him:

"Xie Mo, why did you save Shen Beiluo's daughter? What is your relationship with her?"

Shen Xinyu helped Shen Beiluo to his feet, stood still, and looked at Xue Xiaoqi as if in a show of defiance:

"Mind your own business! Brother Xie and I have been good friends for years. Are you just jealous?"

"Pah...who would be jealous of you..."

"Then why are you so excited?"

Their outburst seemed to lessen the tense atmosphere between the Demonic Sect and the Kunlun Heavenly Sword Sect.

Xie Xiaoyi was both embarrassed and embarrassed.

But it wasn't over yet, because at this moment another group of disciples came down from Kunlun Mountain, and the leader was none other than Xiao Lingyun.

Xiao Lingyun caught sight of Xie Xiaoyi, and his eyes instantly turned bloodshot, filled with murderous intent.

Without saying a word, the long sword at his waist was drawn with a "hum," and he moved like an arrow, raising his sword to slash fiercely at him!

The sword energy was sharp and fierce, aimed directly at his face.

"Xie Xiaoyi, where is my junior sister? You've ruined her—"

Cui Juqing tried to speak up to stop him, but it was too late.

Xie Xiaoyi shook his head, neither dodging nor avoiding, but simply slowly raised his right hand...