Li Yun: "Wait! Hold on, who is coming?"
Han Yuan said: "I don't know, leave him alone! Get out of the way!"
After all, Han Yuan is a demon cultivator who has been drenched in blood, and the murderousness of those who follow the demon path is hard to restrain. He has been bound by the blood oath for so long, and he has long been top-heavy, and these people all bumped into his knife edge.
Han Yuan's whole person has become a runaway mad dog, how can the "weak and bullying" second senior brother be able to hold him
In the dense forest under their feet, there were many piles in ambush, as if the formation had already been formed, and an overwhelming net was woven, waiting for them to throw themselves into the net. The big net was pressed down in the air, and the figure of the demon dragon flickered to meet it without dodging or avoiding it. The two collided, and the mountains and rivers were turbulent and trembling.
There are many ordinary disciples of White Tiger Villa in the entourage, they may not be able to come and go as high as these masters, plus the frightened Pegasus can't control it, and dodge in the air like a headless fly.
The elder of the White Tiger Villa shouted blindly, "Fall to the ground, fall to the ground!"
The sky turned dark in the blink of an eye, and from time to time, sparks filled with demonic energy flashed across the big net that covered their heads, like small lightning bolts that were fast and fast. Dao was not a problem, but the young disciples who were traveling with him fell blood and mold, and were wiped away by the spark that hit the pool fish, and immediately fell down from the sky in a blackened body.
Li Yun sighed, and between his fingers, a white light shot up into the sky. He abandoned the Pegasus and stood with the sword in his hand: "There is an ambush on the ground, please calm down and don't go down yet. The junior disciples with low cultivation base retreat to the middle. , condensing the above knotted gossip array."
The elder of the White Tiger Villa hurriedly said: "That's right! You are not allowed to land, come up quickly!"
Li Yun: ""
This elder must have been picked up as a joke by the great master of Shang Zhuang before his death.
Li Erye felt more and more that he had a good job, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and instructed this large group of unknown disciples to form a battle against the big net in the sky.
Suddenly, the hairs on Li Yun's back stood up together. He believed his intuition without thinking, and threw a spell from his sleeve, only to see that the little wooden sign rose into the sky and stretched out abruptly. With a layer of Ambilight protective film.
As soon as the spell was shot, Li Yun regretted it. Yan Zhengming had collected this spell on the black market. The reason why he never wanted to sell it was because it was said that it came from Tong Ru's hands.
Before Li Yun could feel the pain, he heard a thunderous sound that burst the sky.
A disciple of the White Tiger Villa with a low cultivation base bleeds from the seven orifices on the spot, and fell directly from the back of the Pegasus.
Back then, by the Suzaku Pagoda, the puddles were different, and there was no such big thunder. Li Yun was startled, feeling that this thunder robbery was specially made to rush to Han Yuan!
Immediately, there was a cracking sound in the air, and I saw that the protective film in the spell couldn't bear it, and it was slowly torn from the middle, and it disappeared in an instant!
The priceless wooden sign crossed in two and fell straight down.
Han Yuan turned and landed on a sword that had lost its master in the chaos. The traces of the black dragon were looming on his face, the blood on the back of his hand was as red as blood, and he looked up at the big net in the sky.
The catastrophe just now was nothing but the backlash of the blood oath.
A few demonic energy rushed out of the jungle, and it was the demon cultivators who stumbled under the ground and surrounded Han Yuan in the middle.
The strange thing is that there are a few ordinary monks among them, all of them are full of hatred, and one of them also shouted: "You devil do a lot of evil, before the ten square formation, those hateful bones are forced by your teacher's background, you dare not dare to put them. How about you, now we have to avenge ourselves!"
As a representative of "Master's background", Li Yun felt that someone had put a bucket of shit on his head in front of him, and he didn't know what to say.
Han Yuan looked at him indifferently: "Oh, it turns out that in order to get rid of me, the evil-doer, you all joined forces with a large group of evil-doers who are no less evil than me? It's really a man who can bend and stretch. I admire it."
Li Yun was relieved to hear that, and smiled: "The biggest thing he has in common with Zun is his cheap mouth."
The cheap-mouthed Han Yuan completely angered the monks who were abruptly mixed in the magic cultivator. With a pair of eyes, they joined hands, and under the protection of the big net above their heads, they rushed in unison with swords and swords. Came with Han Yuan.
These people are on the right path, and they did not kill or commit indiscriminately. Although the methods are inferior, there is nothing wrong with taking revenge. The great thunder calamity that Jun Duhu could not hold back.
Han Yuan frowned, rolled up his sleeves and turned away, without turning his head, he shouted at the people behind him, "Li Yun, what do you want from this rice bucket? Are you watching the fun!"
Li Yun put his arms on his chest expressionlessly, and said, "The biggest difference between the demon body and Zun is that this demon is too damned and not a thing!"
Shuideng listened to it, and said with righteous indignation: "Oh, second senior brother, are you aging before you get old? Why are you talking so much nonsense, tell me how to fight!"
This faction just can't be mixed.
Li Yun took out the saber that looked like an ornament around his waist, and raised his voice to the elder: "Please stop these people from the daoists of the White Tiger Villa, the puddle, the true fire of Samadhi to break through the net, and help your fourth senior brother, the living king. Make a way, if you're right, you'll be out, Kun!"
The puddle immediately turned into a crane and roared away. The little sparks on the demon net in the sky were all self-defeating to the real fire of samadhi, and the net was suddenly opened by her.
Nian Da hurried forward and said, "Second Master, what about me?"
Li Yun flipped his fingers and pinched out a large piece of paper out of his cuff. With a single finger, the pieces of paper were shattered into tens of millions of pieces, scattered in the wind, and turned into a group of large and small insects, which gave people goosebumps.
The worms fell from the sky and disappeared into the mountains, forests and trees, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Li Yun threw a small bottle to Nian Da and said to him: "The bottom of the bottle can use the eyes of these worms to see what's on the ground, you keep it for me, I I don't think it's that simple."
Nian Da was busy rubbing the goosebumps all over his body, holding the small bottle in both hands, trying to observe the reality on the ground in countless broken pictures, trying to experience the hardships of a thousand hands and a thousand eyes.
There are elders in the White Tiger Villa, and the disciples are barely organized. They came back and hurriedly rushed up to intercept the few righteous monks who were stirring up the water for Han Yuan. The two sides fought and scolded each other. They greeted each other's teacher's door, and after hitting the white heat, they began to tear up their faces and greet each other's mother who had been buried in the soil.
Seeing that they were dragging each other's footsteps, Han Yuan easily passed through the encirclement of the monks of the righteous path, turned into a cloud of black mist, and got into the small hole that the puddle opened for him. , out of thin air, grabbed the array eye in the southwest direction.
The entire Shu Dao seemed to be dragged down from the mountain by him, and the great net in the sky collapsed and burst open.
A few demon cultivators, who were still talking nonsense just now, saw the situation, and immediately avoided it. There was a long, tyrannical dragon roar in the air, and then the black clouds of blood and energy overflowed. In an instant, seven or eight Han Yuan Appearing expressionlessly everywhere, they said together, "Where are you going?"
Shuideng was stunned, feeling that her life seemed to have found a new direction. She transformed into a human figure and said thoughtfully, "I think I know what the big brother said, 'Three thousand avenues, the same goal by different paths'."
Li Yun thought that she was enlightened, and before she could be comforted, she heard the little junior sister and said: "Except for those unreliable nine series, it turns out that any one of them can be so powerful!"
Li Yun: ""
This senior brother, he really can't go on!
Suddenly, Nian Da next to him let out an "ah".
Li Yun said angrily: "What are you doing when you are shocked?"
Nian Da: "Second Master, a group of people suddenly appeared on the ground. Oh, no, it's a ghost. It's crawling faster than the wind!"
Li Yun became nervous when he heard the word "ghost". His pupils shrank, and he stretched out his hands. Countless reptiles that had just been thrown into the soil by him jumped up, exploded in the air, and burned into clumps of different sizes. The flames cleaned up the clouds under everyone's feet and the remaining black mist of the demon cultivator, and the changes on the ground were exposed to everyone's eyes.
Elder Baihu's scalp exploded: "Soul Eater Lamp!"
Li Yun looked dignified, and looked at Han Yuan from a distance - why is it so coincidental
However, there was no time for him to think about anything at this time. The thick black clouds that were rolling on the ground roared into the sky, and the cold and rotten death energy rushed towards him, making the sky dark.
Nian Da couldn't help thinking of the cave he saw when he left Mingming Valley with Cheng Qian for the first time, and could not help but shudder.
Among the ghostly shadows on the ground, a familiar figure suddenly stood out—it was Jiang Peng.
More than a hundred years ago, when Li Yun and the others met Jiang Peng for the first time in the East China Sea, he was no longer like a man. Now that so many years have passed, his image has become more and more shocking.
I saw that he was completely hidden from the waist down under the rolling black mist, as if he had no lower body at all, and was hanging precariously in the air. Living ghost, the large shadows on his face can't drive away even the midday sunlight.
He looked at everyone in the air, suddenly grinned, and fixed his eyes on Han Yuan. Jiang Peng licked his lips and said astringently: "Beiming"
Han Yuan, who was wronged, had no choice but to take back all his avatars, and the demon body said to himself: "Didn't you say that he was beaten up by the emperor Beiming a hundred years ago? Is it true that Beiming can't see it?"
Said, his face changed, and the speaker became Han Yuan, and replied: "Last time I saw him, he seems to know people, not so crazy - is he really the owner of Soul Eater Lamp? How do I think he is about to Is it any different from those ghosts?"
The heart demon body said: "Hmph, really as long as the seat shows up, there is no need to find these idiots, they will all come to the door to beg for a fight, just in one fell swoop."
The Han Yuan people quickly changed back and said sternly: "You better talk a little bit of bullshit, do you really think that you are qualified to call yourself Beiming? That's my master's brother, he dares to be here before I even get started. The robbery is rampant near Qinglong Island, and it is uncertain who will clean up."
The elder of Baihu Villa happened to be listening to the whole paragraph of bizarre self-talk. Hearing the old man couldn't help but feel sad, and felt that his life might be explained here - the two biggest demons in the past hundred years have met here on a narrow road. One is crazy and the other is crazy!
At this time, there were countless whispering voices from the ground, as if thousands of ghosts were whispering to each other, and people's ears trembled. In the rotation, countless stacked human faces were revealed. This numb hurricane rushed towards the stunned monk in the sky. Zhong Lingyu was beautifully located in the middle of the mountain forest, and all the plants, flowers and birds that were swept away by the black mist were all Withered away, the ghosts insatiably absorbed all life.
Nian Da couldn't believe no matter what, this person was the filthy and pathetic demon cultivator who was lingering near Mingming Valley and clinging to Rooku.
Jiang Peng has recovered, he is even stronger than a hundred years ago!
Han Yuan put a crackling piece of red earth on his mouth, but he didn't dare to be careless. The dragon's eyes were facing each other from a distance, and then he moved his hands at the same time.
Jiang Peng seemed to be stimulated by the sword in Han Yuan's hand.
The two teachers went out of the same door, and on this occasion, they confronted each other with the swinging wooden sword. The peaceful wooden swordsmanship in the original once again showed its unpredictable side, carrying the vast demonic energy, without the slightest violation of the peace, Developed the magic version on its own!
Li Yun slapped the back of last year's big head with a slap and shouted, "Don't let it go, do you want to die?"
While speaking, the sky and the ground were all covered by the surging demonic energy. No matter which side the others were from, they all ignored the fight and stepped back to the side, daring not to interfere in the battle between the two giants.
However, a daring one came, only to hear the sound of a sharp sword coming out of the sheath not far away, and a very bright sword light came diagonally, and it broke into the gap between the two demons.
The Sword of Yuan!
Li Yun's face was filled with joy at first, thinking that Yan Zhengming had arrived ahead of schedule, and then he was shocked again - no, although this sword cultivator also has Yuan, he is not in the same realm as his senior brother who has entered the second floor of the sword domain!
Looking at it again, the person who came was actually You Liang from the original Tianyan Department.
His sword collided with the bones in Jiang Peng's hand, and the power of the talisman on the sword suddenly rose, like a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers. It shook for a moment, and then threw back tenfold.
Han Yuan's Hengjian held back Jiang Peng's ghostly energy, and at the same time slapped You Liang with his palm, and said coldly, "Don't seek death under my nose, you have to implicate me in the calamity of thunder, get out!"
You Liang's sword was already stained with black air, and his face turned pale, but his face was very calm, and he said quickly: "Senior, I am here to deliver a letter - Xuanwu Hall, led by Bian Xu, gathered a group with you. The cultivator who has a deep hatred intends to kill you, these people are just a cover, they have a back-up plan, I don't know how they learned about your itinerary, now a friend of mine is trying to delay time for you, you'd better go!"
Between these two sentences, Han Yuan and Jiang Peng have fought each other for more than a dozen rounds. Both of them have black anger on their faces. No one listened to You Liang's words.
The two lunatics couldn't hear it, but Li Yun was not deaf. He quickly thought about it - You Liang, as a withdrawn sword cultivator, the so-called "friends" are at most the ones from Tianyanchu, and now Tianyanchu has suffered heavy losses. , falling apart, who has the time to take care of their business
Except for ochre!
This time, the puddle responded very quickly. She has always been in charge of delivering letters to Ochre, and she naturally has a contact tool. When she heard the words, she quickly took out a gray sparrow feather from her body, but only a few seconds later, one end of the feather was already gone. Lost its vitality, dimmed down!
Puddle: "It's Big Brother Ochre!"
Li Yun shouted, "Han Yuan, stop!"
Han Yuan turned a deaf ear. Maybe he heard it, but the situation could no longer allow him to decide that he couldn't stop.
A paper worm jumped the farthest and faithfully fed back the information it saw to Li Yun. Li Yun looked at it through its eyes, and his whole body almost got goosebumps - only to see that it was less than five miles away from them, a The huge formation is spreading out, and I don't know how many people's true essence is integrated into it, and the formation is slowly closing!
Li Yun gritted his teeth and pulled the wooden hairpin off his head, and the wooden hairpin turned into a sword in his hand.
He never wanted to use this thing unless it was a last resort. It was left to him by Yan Zhengming to save his life, and Yan Zhengming was sealed with a sword of Yuan.
When the Yuan sword on Li Yun's wooden hairpin moved, Yan Zhengming felt it immediately.
However, at this time, he had no time to take care of him. Just now, Cheng Qian fell down in front of him without warning, as if he was enduring great pain. Yan Zhengming didn't realize that he had cut himself unconsciously until he smelled the blood.
Frost Blade frantically sucked the master's blood, and was so excited that there was a vague intention of backlash.
"Little dive, little dive!"
Cheng Qian endured the excruciating pain and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Tang Zhen, he cultivated the Yuan in the Soul Eater Lamp"
The cause and effect have been quickly linked in his mind - Tang Zhen, who had a low cultivation base back then, was probably like them. He went to the center of the Beiming Sea and followed the passages opened by these magic cultivators to enter the secret realm of Daxueshan, but he hadn't found it yet. Arriving at the golden lotus leaf, the soul was first separated by the gang wind.
He should have died like those demon cultivators, but luckily and unfortunately, his soul was just blown into the soul-eating lamp.
An ownerless soul-eating lamp with ghosts scattered.
Such a coincidence, like a blind turtle floating hole, just like Cheng Qian's soul entering the Juling Jade at the moment of his death, Tang Zhen got this unique opportunity and survived with difficulty.
It's just that you don't have to think about it, you know that the Soul Eater is a great evil thing, but the Spirit Judging Jade is a spiritual thing that can help people to practice. Tang Zhen must have suffered a thousand times more than Cheng Qian—
But he had no choice. Either he refined the Soul Eater Lamp, or the lamp completely devoured him.
In the end, Tang Zhen won. He cultivated Yuan Yuan in the Soul Eater Lamp, and he became that lamp.
But this body is undoubtedly incomplete, because the soul-devouring lamp has been tainted with many sins since the beginning of its birth. If it is to be completely refined into a fleshly body, it must not be a calamity, but a wrath.
When the sky was angry, it was possible to split the secret realm of Daxue Mountain into pieces of wood, and there was no living thing that could withstand it.
unless
Cheng Qian's voice was barely audible, as if he was talking nonsense, he muttered to himself: "Why did these demon cultivators come to the secret realm of Daxueshan back then?"
Legend has it that the golden lotus leaves of Daxueshan can wash away all sins in the world.
So can it also wash away the karma of Soul Eater? Can it be completely washed into an ordinary spiritual object like the Ju Lingyu
Cheng Qian couldn't help but think a little deeper, was Tang Zhen really helpless with the little bird demon with his spell, so he ran away
It was just a puppet talisman, Tang Zhen had hundreds of ways to get past it.
He is not afraid that he will listen to the antecedents and follow his old path to the secret realm of Daxue Mountain to find out where the Soul Eater came from
Or did Tang Zhengen deliberately want him to come
Cheng Qian was chilled all over, all kinds of thoughts flashed through quickly, he didn't have time to say it, Ting Qiankun in the inner palace suddenly brightened, Cheng Qian's whole person's knowledge was pulled in, I saw that Ting Qiankun seemed to have been provoked, and put him The inner palace was brightly lit, and Cheng Qian's injured Yuan could hardly open his eyes in the inner palace.
His sense of consciousness was outrageously sensitive, and he even faintly brought up the small section enclosed in Yan Zhengming's wooden sword. Cheng Qian felt as if he was divided into two, no, three!
All his memories were spread out by some unknown external force, from Fuyao Mountain to Qinglong Island, page by page, without details, and then those pictures seemed to be tampered with by one hand at will, and the brothers who depended on each other became The hideous mortal enemy, all the warmth turned into cold hatred.
On the one hand, Cheng Qian maintained his intelligence under the dazzling light of listening to Qiankun, and could clearly distinguish between reality and illusion, but on the other hand, he could not suppress the hatred that seemed to arise from the bottom of his heart.
At the same time, he seemed to have a third eye, looking back anxiously from the wooden sword.
There seems to be a voice in the sea of consciousness that keeps repeating: "Kill him-kill him-"
This is the soul of painting!
When Tang Zhen returned his memory to him back then, he painted his soul in it.
Cheng Qian was sober, but he couldn't resist the killing intent pouring into his heart, and his palm cut by the frost blade didn't feel at all.
In fact, Shang Wannian didn't cheat him. Under normal circumstances, listening to Qiankun can indeed help him resist the painting soul, not to mention that he still has a small piece of Yuan in Yan Zhengming's wooden sword, so he can be unaffected, but he happens to encounter Daxueshan. The evil wind that can blow the soul in the secret realm
Cheng Qian had no time to think about whether it was a coincidence or someone planned it.
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