Retrograde fairy way

"Ah!" The old man let out a miserable howl, his whole body convulsed, but his mana was imprisoned in the struggle, so he could only bear the severe pain consciously.

The exposed skin on his face and arms was bulging with blue veins, and the muscles collapsed and shrank directly visible to the naked eye, turning into a little stream of light and injecting it into the bloodshot whisker.

After a cup of tea, the old man was still groaning miserably, but he could only let out bursts of choking moans, his originally rosy cheeks had turned into skeletons and penetrated people.

"Get ready!" The person who made the shot suddenly opened his mouth and shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a soft pop, and the old man's whole body turned into a cloud of dark red blood mist, which floated in the air.

At this moment, a gray air flow went straight to the person who made the shot, but before he was there, Peng Jianfeng shook his hand and shot out a black light.

Suddenly turning back and forth in the blood mist, the gray air flow seemed to sense the danger approaching, and it let out a shrill scream, twisting and jumping up into the sky.

But the black glow was extremely fast, and it cut the gray air into several sections in an instant, and then turned into a black poisonous snake, opened its bloody mouth and swallowed it directly into its stomach.

The black poisonous snake seemed to be a living thing. After devouring the gray air current, it arched its body and hiccupped, and then the black glow flashed, and it sank into Peng Jianfeng's sleeve.

"Let's go!" Peng Jianfeng put away the old man's storage ring and the dropped magic weapon, glanced at them calmly, and ordered after making sure that nothing was missing.

After finishing speaking, the other three people nodded slightly, and then disappeared together with them, disappearing without a trace.

Immediately, the place returned to calm, leaving only the thick bloody aura floating in the air.

……

Just when Luo Xiangtian went to the City Lord's Mansion to ask the other party to block Tianyuan City but failed, and Wang Mo disappeared without a trace, the 30-year Tianyuan City Trading Conference finally came to an end.

Although the matter was over, the turmoil did not stop, followed by dozens of killings.

The reason is nothing more than killing people to seize treasures.

And in another direction outside Tianyuan City, Duan Yuanyong was looking at the person in front of him with a bloodthirsty face.

"Senior, please forgive me, but this junior is a disciple of the Red Refining Sect. This junior is willing to hand over all the treasures!" That man was just a monk in the late stage of alchemy. The mind of rebellion.

"Hey!" Duan Yuanyong showed a mocking look, and then in his fear, he opened his big hand slightly, and a bloody brilliance instantly sank into the top of his head. This person didn't even utter a scream, and soon there was a soft bang It turned into a cloud of blood mist and dissipated in the air.

"call out!"

As if enjoying it, Duan Yuanyong took a few breaths of the bloody smell in the air, and took the monk's storage ring into his hand.

Immediately, he released his spiritual sense and went inside to investigate. After a while, Duan Yuanyong's face was gloomy, and he said coldly with disdain: "What a poor ghost, wasting my sage's time!"

"Huh?" Suddenly, Duan Yuanyong frowned slightly, grabbed the void with one hand, and saw a smear of blood fall into his hand, it was a sound transmission jade slip.

"Uncle, the escapees have been killed!" A cold voice came from the jade slip, as if there was no emotion.

"Crack!"

Duan Yuanyong showed satisfaction, and then he smashed the jade slip into pieces, shook his hands and threw it into the air.

"Tianyuan City? Hehe!" Duan Yuanyong sneered, and the red light on his body shot up into the sky, and disappeared in the clouds after a while.

It's just that what he didn't see was that after he left, a blue-gray brilliance flashed not far away, and a young monk suddenly appeared, it was Luo Yuanming, the great elder of Yuan City that day.

"Blood Demon Sect? Hehe!" Looking at the direction Duan Yuanyong was leaving, Luo Yuanming had a playful smile on his lips, and was playing with a blue jade slip in his hand. The light flashed in it, and it was a photo jade slip.

Then, with a flash of green light all over his body, he disappeared in place.

……

Time flies, and several months have passed in a blink of an eye.

During this period of time, no less than a hundred fierce fights took place around Abyss Sky City.

Not only the Foundation Establishment cultivators, but also the Master Lian Dan, and even the Nascent Soul Saint participated.

According to rumors, a mysterious force hunted and killed the participating monks everywhere, causing a lot of losses, even the core disciples of the first-class sects were damaged.

So far, the sects were furious and vowed to find the murderer.

And the spearhead of all these incidents coincidentally pointed at the Blood Demon Sect.

Because in every fighting scene, there is more or less extremely strong blood energy left behind, which is only left after the blood path kung fu is performed.

Therefore, during this period of time, monks from all over the world continued to join the team.

Among them, more or less disciples disappeared without a trace or died tragically during this period, and even the soul lamps set by the sect didn't play the slightest role.

And the Blood Demon Sect is one of the few sects in the Demon Realm, who have mastered the first-class sect that can prevent the effect of the Soul Lamp.

In this way, the monks of the Blood Demon Sect directly became the object of suspicion of the various sects.

At this time, in a hall of the Lord's Mansion of Tianyuan City, the atmosphere was extremely solemn, and there were dozens of people sitting there.

These people are all majestic, obviously they are all people with advanced cultivation.

And the person sitting in the first place is Luo Yuanming who is currently in charge of the overall situation in Tianyuan City.

"Grand Elder Yuanming, this matter is already very obvious. It is what the Blood Demon Sect did, and I hope the Great Elder will make the decision for us!" A middle-aged monk in the first place below said with a gloomy face, and his words were sharp. He pointed out that it was the Blood Demon Sect.

"That's right, the First Elder is merciful. I waited for my disciples to come to Tianyuan City to participate in the grand trading event, but ended up with no bones left. I hope the First Elder will be the master of this matter!" Another person echoed.

"The Great Elder, please be the master for us!"

"The Great Elder, please be the master for us!"

"Please Grand Elder..."

For a moment, all the people sitting in the hall looked at Luo Yuanming excitedly, and made requests one after another.

"Everyone, everybody, just listen to what this old man has to say!" Seeing the chaotic scene below, Luo Yuanming had to wave his hands again and again to stop everyone talking, and then said with a serious face: "Dear friends, if you can come here, It is everyone's love for Tianyuan City, and I also deeply regret the deaths of fellow Taoists, but whether this matter was done by the Blood Demon Sect is yet to be discussed!"

"Elder Yuanming, I have heard that you have always been fair. There are many indications that this matter is the work of the Blood Demon Sect, so why should we discuss it?" The middle-aged monk said again.

"That's right, Great Elder, I have found the obvious remnants of the Blood Dao Cultivation Technique at the place where the disciples died. All the fellow Taoists must have discovered what happened near Tianyuan City recently!" Another person took it Let's talk.

"Not bad!"

"The blood demon sect's thieves are too vicious. Killing people to steal treasures is not counted, but they have to extract their souls to refine their souls. If such blood feuds are not avenged, what face will our sect have?"

"Fellow Daoist Lu is right, even if our sect loses to the Blood Demon Sect, we will still seek justice!"

"Grand Elder Yuanming, I, the Soul Transformation Sect, would like to follow the example of Tianyuan City, please the Great Elder to be the master for us!"

"The Shamomen would like to follow the lead of Tianyuan City, and ask the Great Elder to be the master for us!"

Seeing that someone started, all the weak sects expressed their opinions one after another, stood up and bowed to Luo Yuanming, as if they would not get up if he did not agree.

Among these monks, although most of them are alchemy monks, there are still four or five Nascent Soul monks.

Although those Nascent Soul cultivators were not like the others, they bowed their hands and looked at Luo Yuanming earnestly.

"Fellow daoists, I really can't make up my mind about this matter. Let alone whether it was done by the Blood Demon Sect, at least there is no evidence. I made a decision so hastily, which will cause turmoil in the Demon Realm and let the cultivators If we sneak in, then we will be the sinners of the Demon Realm!" Luo Yuanming said with a serious face, and said in a serious manner, with the overall situation in mind.

"The Great Elder is really benevolent and righteous. The Blood Demon Sect has never paid much attention to Abyss Sky City all these years. At this time, the Great Elder is actually repaying evil with kindness. He is really a role model for me!"

After Luo Yuanming finished speaking and everyone was silent for a while, someone shouted.

"The great elder is benevolent!"

"The great elder is benevolent!"

For a moment, those alchemy cultivators followed suit and shouted.

As alchemy monks, as second- and third-rate sect forces, with their identities, they don't even have the opportunity to communicate with Luo Yuanming.

If the performance is good at this time, being next to such a big tree may not be enough to raise the sect's strength to a higher level, but it will be a great deterrent to the outside world.

Regardless of whether it is related or not, foreign enemies will always have scruples when targeting their own sect.

"Fellow daoists, don't do this. How can I take on such a heavy responsibility? This is absolutely impossible!" Luo Yuanming waved his hands again and again, signaling for everyone to be quiet.

"Great Elder, please uphold justice for the younger generation!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout in the hall, which directly overwhelmed the noise of the crowd, and turned to look in surprise.

I saw a white-haired monk in plain clothes rushing into the hall with a sad expression on his face. He went straight to the middle and knelt down on the ground with a plop.

"You are..." Even though Luo Yuanming had a lot of communication, he was a monk of alchemy who rarely cared, so he couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

"Great Elder, the junior Chilian Sect Master Liu Wuyue, the Blood Demon Sect Duan Yuanyong killed the younger brother Liu Wuchun, and asked the Great Elder to be the master of the junior!" Liu Wuyue said with a sickly pale face and tears.

"Evidence?" Luo Yuanming frowned, glanced at the jade slip in his hand, and took it into his hand with one hand.

Immediately, the brilliance flickered for a while, and a section of light and shadow appeared on it.

A blood-robed monk turned a monk into blood mist with a grim expression, took away his storage ring, and then left.

"Duan Yuanyong!"

The hall is full of people with advanced cultivation, so it is natural to see that there is nothing fake in the jade slip, and someone even revealed who the blood-robed monk is.

Seeing such a situation, they couldn't tell that this section of Yuan Yong was the ferocious monster who intercepted and killed the participating monks after the trade fair. For a moment, everyone's eyes stopped on Luo Yuanming.