Estranged

Luo Meizuo thought so, so why not Jiufang Changming?

It's just that he not only wants to get rid of Luomei today, but also exposes his true colors in collusion with the dark abyss of Wanshen Mountain in front of everyone, otherwise in the eyes of everyone, they are the evil heresy that everyone can punish.

"Get out of the way!" Jiufang Changming shouted to Yao Wangnian.

The battlefield between him and Luomei does not require extra people to join.

As the Guyue sword penetrated into the Eight Diagrams diagram in the center of the square, the ground slammed loudly, and tremors spread rapidly outward from the center of the circle equally divided by the two people. muddy.

As far as I can see, the sky is full of yellow sand, and it is difficult to move an inch. Although it is not night, it is already chaotic.

Those with a slightly lower cultivation base can only barely stabilize their bodies, and they will be blown away by the strong wind if they are not careful. Some unbelievers even tried to summon magic weapons, but they were thrown into the sky together with the magic weapons.

Yao Wangnian reached out to grab the iron chains around Jiang Li, trying to tear them apart.

"do not move…"

Jiang Li forcefully spat out two words from his mouth, his voice was like a mosquito.

He had been tormented to the brink of death by the demonic energy, and it was only by willpower that he could maintain his remaining sanity.

But it was still too late for Jiang Li. Yao Wangnian immediately found that the iron chain was firmly stuck to his hand like maggots on the tarsus bone. It was scorching hot and he couldn't shake it off no matter what. Corroded by a small amount, thanks to the protection of ghost energy, they fight each other, and they are inseparable for a while.

"Thousands of ghosts devour hearts, break!"

Yao Wangnian shouted, several finger-sized skulls suddenly appeared, and the faint blue fire rushed towards the iron chain. With a clang, the iron chain shattered, and he took the opportunity to rescue Jiang Li.

"It's useless, he has already planted a demonic heart in my body." Jiang Li gasped in pain, trying his best to push Yao Wangnian. "You, you go, he didn't kill me, he just fished you out, you follow Jiufang and the others, there is still time..."

"Since I've come, there's no reason for me to go back empty-handed." Yao Wangnian said coldly, ignoring his struggle and putting it on his back. "You took away the suzerain that originally belonged to me, and enjoyed the scenery for so many years, don't you want to return it?"

Yao Wangnian stopped after taking two steps.

They were surrounded by the disciples of Zhengrong Villa and Wanjian Xianzong.

"The suzerain has an order, traitors who collude with demons, kill without mercy!"

The eyes of these familiar or unfamiliar faces reflect the beleaguered situation of the two.

Zhengrong Mountain Villa has a relationship with Wanjian Xianzong, and most of the disciples use swords. The two sides are mixed together, regardless of each other. Only Yao Wangnian and Jiang Li are regarded as enemies, and they want to get rid of them quickly.

When Jiang Li was in Wanjian Immortal Sect, his popularity was always good. He never put on airs, and treated the low-level disciples the same as he treated the elders. This is why even though he became the suzerain with the support of Luomei, there were not many people who opposed him. .

But now this liking, compared with the order of the real Luomei, has become a entanglement and embarrassment.

"The suzerain has a life, he is not of my race, so don't show mercy! He is possessed by a demon, he is no longer suzerain Jiang!"

Ding Lang, who was the leader, said that he looked left and right, no one was willing to move first, so he went to Jiangli and Yao Wangnian first.

He is the same generation as Jiang Li, and his cultivation level is only on the same level as Jiang Li. Because his master is not the suzerain, the acting suzerain cannot take his turn. Ding Lang looked at the downcast Jiang Li at this time, and said in his heart The feeling of not being able to come out, on the one hand, is a secret luck, and on the other hand, it is the death of a rabbit and the fox's grief.

But Ding Lang's sword didn't hesitate for a moment, and still swept towards Yao Wangnian, who was among the two.

Jiang Li may be debatable, but Yao Wangnian is already an outlier.

"Five thunders rectify the law, order!"

The sound of the wind and thunder, the sword light flowing, broke the ghostly aura in front of Yao Wangnian, advancing layer by layer, unstoppable!

In the yellow sand, ghost energy roared and churned, and it turned into a black dragon head in an instant. The dragon's beard trembled, and its scales shone with light. It opened its sharp teeth and swallowed the sword light in one mouthful.

The black dragon soared into the sky, and suddenly exploded. The ghost energy and sword light merged into bright fireworks, which fell little by little, dissipating invisible.

Ding Lang was amazed by Yao Wangnian's strength, but he was quickly pushed back by a huge force. The disciples of Zhengrong Villa surrounded him first, with eight layers of swords, and walked too slowly, using their fingers as stars. Behind them, Eight pillars stood upright, towering into the sky!

"Array!"

Jiufang Changming had expected it well before, the entire Zhengrong Villa was a huge formation.

The formation is activated, innate gossip, killing heaven and earth, once it starts, unless the blood is sacrificed, the spiritual power fills the formation, and completely feeds it, otherwise there will be no end.

Yao Wangnian and Jiang Li were back to back, surrounded in the middle, within sight, there were sword auras, densely packed, like a net.

Jiang Li felt that every time he took a breath, he needed to use all his strength.

He seemed to see the fire of his life dimming a little bit.

"I might be dying soon." His voice became ethereal, very light and weak, but his tone was more coherent than before. "Brother, in my life, I have not only been doing nothing, but also a **** at the mercy of others. From birth to death, I have been kept in the dark. But I never regret this trip down the mountain. At least I know that you are still here, and I also know Bi. Jiang, fellow Daoist Jiufang and the others... Leave me alone, go break out, I only hope that you will be happier in the future, Master respects him, his insanity is not worth destroying yourself for."

"Shut up, don't talk!"

Yao Wangnian interrupted violently. He grabbed Jiang Li's wrist and wanted to inject spiritual power. Suddenly he realized that he was a ghost cultivator. The cultivation method was completely different, and the spiritual power was incompatible. He became more angry and vented all his anger on the two of them with his backhand. Oncoming sword energy.

boom!

Bricks splashed, blood flowed horizontally, swords were broken, and clothes were broken.

Some people were repelled, and some people made up for it. The continuous flow of formations provided them with a steady stream of spiritual power. Yao Wangnian defeated a hundred with one enemy, but he was still gradually exhausted in the end.

Yao Wangnian's ghostly aura grew stronger.

But he is very clear that this is not a harbinger of a bright future.

From the great disciple of Taoism that everyone is looking forward to, to the ghost cultivator that everyone avoids, no one knows what he has experienced in these years. Yao Wangnian survived like a walking dead, but there is no result in sight. Weak, the opponent is at the right time and place, and their failure seems to be doomed.

"Walking in the world without seeing the sun is a torment for me. It's good to be relieved." He said calmly, speaking to Jiang Li, but also to himself.

The fight on Jiufang Changming's side became more and more intense.

Luo Mei was determined to make a quick decision, but found that this idea would not work at all. The opponent's realm breakthrough in a short period of time was no longer comparable to last time.

His sword is like a spiritual artifact, with his heart moving at will, he suddenly transforms into tens of thousands, and suddenly merges into one again. In terms of power, the Guyue Sword is far from its opponent.

If Luomei could still look down on this monk in Hongluo Town, at this moment, he had to admit that he had to look down on him.

Thinking of this, Luo Mei smiled coldly.

He waved his sleeve to make the Guyue Sword roar away, and with the other hand, he formed a seal and kneaded formula, brewing a killer move.

No matter where this person came from suddenly, there is only one end today.

"Do you know why Qianlin was chosen here this time?"

This sentence did not come from Luomei's mouth, but he passed it directly to Jiufang Changming Sea through sound transmission through his spiritual consciousness.

Before Jiufang Changming could reply, he heard the other party's voice forcefully breaking into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Because, I have already set up a net here for Yao Wangnian. Since you are here, I will use it to entertain you."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a loud noise from all directions!

Jiufang Changming only felt the coercion coming from his left and right backs, as if they wanted to crush him into powder.

His figure moved slightly, and the person disappeared in place, leaving only the figure of a puppet, which shattered under the pressure!

Luomei raised her head suddenly, but saw Jiufang Changming hanging in the air, slowly falling.

But Jiufang Changming immediately discovered that he had nowhere to go, because as far as he could see, there was a sea of ​​flames, and even Luomei was in the fire red lotus.

The heat wave scorched the face, the flames burned the sky, and the fireworks chased and licked Chang Ming's heels, and soon ignited the corners of his clothes and spread rapidly.

Chang Ming flicked his sleeves to face the fire on his clothes, but this flick caused the flames under his feet to rise suddenly, submerging half of his body.

"Congenital gossip, endless changes, think what you think, think what you think, although you are the only strong enemy I have encountered in these years, but it is too early to stop me."

In the eyes of outsiders, they couldn't see the sky-high flames, they only saw the violent sandstorm around Luomei and Jiufang Changming. The two were wrapped in the middle, and they couldn't see the situation inside at all, and they didn't know who would win and who would lose, who would live and who would die.

"Today, there is a little chaos and demons are rampant. My disciples are not strict, which makes everyone laugh. Please don't be impatient. Wait for me to kill demons and demons, and then gossip."

At this time, Luomei's voice pierced through the wind and sand, resounding clearly, without any trace of fireworks.

As soon as he spoke, Yao Wangnian's heart sank suddenly.

Two people are fighting, how can one party have the time to speak out? Unless this person already has the chance to win, it's a sure thing.

Could it be that Jiufang Changming's defeat is set?

The last hope was shattered little by little, and Yao Wangnian's heart was ashamed.

"What nonsense is he talking about, why can't I understand?"

Ren Yusu had a quick temper and couldn't help rubbing his fists, but he didn't know why he was being impatient.

The disciples of the Kunlun Sword Sect were all guarded by him. This place is far away from the battlefield. Ren Yusu shouldn't be so anxious about whether they will be affected for a while.

Ouyang sighed: "What he means is, let us not meddle in our own business, just sit on the sidelines."

Ren Yusu frowned: "Why did he say that?"

Ouyang: "This means that Luomei is not sure of victory."

Ren Yusu: "Isn't it? I think the failure of those people is set, aren't they all crushed to the point where they have no power to fight back?"

"Until the last moment, no one can say for sure." Before Ouyang finished speaking, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold him down, and stared, "What do you want to do?!"

Ren Yusu: "He said that his two apprentices are monsters. I haven't seen any signs of demon possession until now. Maybe there is something inside this matter. It's better to save Jiang Li and Yao Wangnian first. The disgusting old man ordinary man!"

Ouyang: "Luomei is extremely vengeful. By doing this, you are putting the Kunlun Sword Sect on the opposite side of the Wanjian Immortal Sect. Have you thought about it?"

Ren Yusu paused for a moment, and said bitterly: "This will change the old me, don't care about him, let's rob him first!"

Ouyang said helplessly: "Others cultivate immortals, the more they cultivate, the more they will hide their emotions and anger. Why do you do it the other way around?"

"My teacher Luomei—"

Jiang Li's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting their bickering.

The thunder in the long night was deafening, and it exploded in everyone's ears!

The wax torch turned to ashes and tears began to dry. He was talking with his little spiritual power.

Jiang Li had already accepted his fate and waited for death. When he saw Yao Wangnian trying his best to live and die with him, he closed his eyes for a moment, concentrating on luck, and gathered his whole life cultivation here. There was no intensity of dying together, only the exposure of exhaustion.

Master Luomei's face changed slightly, he vaguely expected what Jiang Li wanted to say, but at the moment he was entangled by Jiufang Changming, and he couldn't separate himself to silence him.

"My teacher, Master Luomei, the master of the Wanshen Sect, has few rivals in the universe. However, he has been pursuing the way of heaven all his life, and after many searches, he finally discovered the ancient abyss in Wanshen Mountain and obtained the magic energy..."

With just a few words, Jiang Li gasped violently and couldn't continue.

Yao Wangnian took his words directly—

"When I went down the mountain to practice, I accidentally found a village being invaded by demons. After careful inspection, I found that there was the handwriting of Wanjian Xianzong. What's even more shocking is that my master, Master Luomei, was also among them. I want to find out the truth , but finally died in a fire, I was unwilling to bear the infamy and died, my soul was immortal and I cultivated the way of ghosts, and I was suffering in pain day and night, so I personally asked my master why!"

Yao Wangnian spoke very fast, leaving aside the resentment and anger, every word and every sentence was clear to everyone's ears, which surprised everyone.

Liu Zhengling said angrily: "Do you still want to listen to a ghost cultivator to confuse people?! Kill those two people!"

Seeing that the disciples on the left and right were not moving, he stepped forward with Yujian and killed Yao Wangnian and the others.

At this moment, Yao Wangnian and Jiang Li are at the end of their strength, and the two brothers are close together, like two solidified statues.

Yao Wangnian is better than the back-to-back Jiang Li, but he has been injured constantly since the beginning of Hongluo Town. It is impossible to rescue Jiang Li. It is also delusional to kill all directions with one enemy. Determined to die, she simply revealed Luomei's many years of planning in front of the world.

While speaking, he still had to use his spiritual power to resist the erosion of the spiritual power of the surrounding wind and sand. He had no extra strength to fight back against Liu Zhengling's attack, so he could only push the person behind him with his backhand, ready to fight back with his body.

But a wave of spiritual power came from the side, and swung the sword light away.

Seemingly light and insignificant, Liu Zhengling couldn't help but fell to the side. Jian Guang followed and slammed on the wind and sand beside him, causing another huge turbulence in an instant.

"Master Ouyang Palace?!" Liu Zhengling was startled and angry, "These two are possessed by demons and talking nonsense, do you believe their nonsense!"

"He hasn't finished speaking, why are you in a hurry? They can't resist anymore, don't you even have the guts to let them finish?"

Ouyang's tone was as light as his expression, and Liu Zhengling couldn't even see that he really wanted to intervene, or that he was just showing sympathy.

"That's right, let him finish! I have the impression that the massacre of the village back then involved the Shenxiao Immortal Mansion, and the owner of Ouyang Mansion has every right to intervene!" Ren Yusu couldn't hold back when he saw Ouyang open his mouth. Immediately jumped out, and turned to Yao Wangnian, "Go on, what's going on!"

"then…"

Little by little, Yao Wangnian realized that he had never forgotten it all these years, because the fate of his lower body had completely changed since the day he discovered the strange death of an innocent villager and resolutely pursued it.

"I met Jiang Li in Hongluo Town, and I originally regarded him as an accomplice, but we found that Luomei's layout is so deep that ordinary people can't reach it. He found out that I was not dead yet, so he planned to use those lives to push everything on me , let us kill each other with Jiang Li's hand, and completely eliminate future troubles. But he didn't expect that, not only did we not die, but we dared to come to him and ask for justice in person."

"After I died that year, I struggled with resentment day and night, and I couldn't die with peace of mind. Because I admired him like a mountain and regarded him as my own father. Why could he treat me so cruelly? But then I understood that a monk has been seeking the secret all his life, and he can give up everything for it. There are those who killed their wives and sons to prove the Tao, mere apprentices, mere Wanjian Xianzong, and mere worlds, what is it in his eyes?"

"The way of heaven is ruthless, but ruthless is not the way of heaven!"

Nine Fangchang said clearly and loudly, his voice pierced through the clouds, and he smashed madly with all his might.

Everyone couldn't see his figure, they could only see endless flying sand and rolling stones.

"Luomei, even if you combine with a demon, it's impossible for you to see the mysteries of the heavens, and it's impossible for you to spend your whole life!"

He said this sentence not only to Luo Mei who was more than a hundred years later, but also to Luo Mei in front of him.

"I look up to the heavens and bow down to the ground. You guys are talking nonsense and want to turn right and wrong and cause trouble in the world. I'm afraid you have miscalculated!" The voice of Master Luomei came steadily, and he was not disturbed by them. "Wangnian, what I regret the most is that I knew you had gone astray back then, but I didn't kill you, so that I left you a way out, let your spirit and soul completely cultivate the way of ghosts, and planted future troubles for today. The combination of devil energy and ghost way , This is indeed something that the predecessors have never imagined, no wonder you are advancing by leaps and bounds, you are not what you used to be, and you dare to entangle a few accomplices of unknown origin to come to attack!"

He fought against Jiufang Changming, yet he still had enough time to say such a long paragraph.

The fact is that with the help of the formation, he has inexhaustible spiritual power, and he is not afraid of the opponent's extreme pressure. Even if there are thousands of swords in front of him, he still cannot break through the barrier of his body protection.

Reflecting light from all directions, the vortex formed by the spiritual power shrank and tightened the whole body, and the sword energy was also blocked, and the light gradually dimmed.

He could feel that his spiritual power was draining.

It's not consumed, but sucked away by the formation.

This congenital gossip, surrounded by eight keel bones as pillars, is hidden in the eight towers of Ligendui in Qiankun Zhenxunkan. The eyes of the formation, even if the two instruments under the feet are broken, it will not help, the surrounding gossip formations can still regenerate the formations, and the heavens, earth, mountains and rivers can accommodate it, completely trapping Jiufang Changming to death.

Jiufang Changming has dabbled in the formation, but it is only superficial, not proficient. The innate gossip formation in front of him is obviously not something that can be completed overnight in a few days, but a time-consuming and laborious arrangement. Eight keels are pillars, which is not something ordinary people can do.

At this moment, he couldn't get to the bottom of Luo Mei's original intention, because he found that he couldn't break through this formation at all.

The only person in this world who can break this formation is Chi Bijiang.

But her life and death have long been unknown, and even Yun Weisi, who went to look for her, is also missing, and her whereabouts are a mystery.

He seemed to have only one option left.

Jiufang Changming took a deep breath, drew the sword and kneaded the formula, concentrating the light in the palm of his hand.

With the sword behind him, the volley trembled slightly, ready to go.

Whether it is the Sifei Sword or the Changming Sword, it is always by your side, never far away.

"The world is a great wilderness, and everything is in it."

He sang leisurely, neither fast nor slow, as if he was strolling in a courtyard, not at all like he was in a duel of life and death.

But following the tone of the voice, eight production puppets appeared around Jiufang Changming's body, and immediately flew towards Luomei with an order.

Naturally, Luomei wouldn't take these small tricks seriously, but after he waved his sleeves to shoot out the spiritual power, those puppets shattered in response, and turned into snowflakes all over the sky, floating towards Luomei, covering the ground in a sea of ​​flames instantly, and the snow quickly condensed into ice , the icy ridges stood upright, piercing towards Luomei.

Luo Mei flew up, slapped down her sleeves heavily, shattering all the ice edges, and then flew towards Jiufang Changming.

"The Tao comes from the wind, and the heart comes from the sea and mountains..."

"The talisman poem engraved on the waste rock of Wanshen Mountain, I was unable to understand it, but you can turn it into a killer move, controlling all things and transforming all things. It is really powerful. If it changes time and place, I will definitely ask you for advice. Unfortunately today-"

Before the other party finished reciting the talisman, Luo Mei interrupted her first.

He concentrated the spiritual power in his body into his hands, and pushed towards Gu Yue Sword.

The sword light exploded in an instant, turning into hundreds, turning into thousands, reaching trillions, densely packed, that is no longer the light gathered by the sword energy, it is the light itself

!

Gather the light of heaven and earth with the innate gossip, other than that, it's all night, if he doesn't make a sound, everything will be silent!

Under such an attack, Ren Jiufang's supernatural powers can change, and there is no reason for him to survive!

Luo Mei has temporarily forgotten about Jiang Li and Yao Wangnian, as long as she gets rid of her immediate enemy, all the price is worth it.

But seeing where Wan Guang went, all the talismans and protective formations in front of Jiufang Changming were shattered into ashes!

Luomei closed his eyes, and he felt abundant spiritual power flowing around his body. It was the formation that absorbed the essence of heaven and earth and the spiritual vitality of everyone present. It was only for him.

No one can stop him, not Yao Wangnian and Jiang Li, not Jiufang Changming, not to mention the resurrection of the gods!

What he wants, he will definitely get.

Even if there are mountains of bones and blood and blood, he will not hesitate.

"There is death in life, and survival in death. Yin and Yang move, and the universe changes."

The drizzle, the wind chime under the eaves, and the voice of a girl who has never heard it before, made everyone look around and search for it.

Only Luomei's complexion changed slightly.

"This congenital gossip formation was created by Liang Mengou, the first generation owner of the Vientiane Palace. However, at that time, the formation method was first created and had many flaws. Because the required materials were unique and rare, no one had refined it for many years. I didn't expect that I could see the formation reappear here, Luomei is a great talent, and he repaired many flaws, so that it can fully exert its power."

In the fog and wild sand, in the southwestern corner of the formation, someone blazed a trail of blood, from far to near, in the purgatory intertwined with icy edges and flames, as if walking on the flat ground, the girl's body was faintly shrouded in light, she walked lightly on the waves, and her clothes fluttered .

Liu Zhengling gritted his teeth and cut off with Yujian!

Halfway through the sword, he suddenly turned around and shot at himself!

Liu Zhengling turned pale with fright, and hurriedly withdrew and flew back, but there was also pressure from behind, and he was caught off guard, and the sword pierced his chest, and his whole body was directly thrown into the air, falling heavily!

Looking at behind him, there was a person falling down, his face was like ice and snow, he used his fingers as a sword, and the ice ridge under his feet was broken into two pieces, flying to the top of Liu Zhengling's head in the air, which might pierce his head at any time.

"Don't kill me! It's a real person, it's a real person who asked me to arrange all this!"

"Defense with offense, break with defense, day and night correspond, reality intersects."

Chi Bijiang was as immobile as a mountain, watching the nose and nose with his eyes and heart, closing his eyes and watching the formation with his heart, and continued to teach the method of breaking it.

"This formation is broad and profound, it can accommodate the world, and it is infinitely changing, but its only flaw is also changing."

"Really Luomei's array formation is already mastered by everyone. Given time, he might not be able to surpass anyone in Wanxiang Palace. It's a pity that this array is only a stepping stone for him to achieve his goal."

Her tone was regrettable, she didn't feel that Luo Mei was imprisoned and tortured her, cruel and resentful, but she thought that Luo Mei was so talented, but she didn't study hard, and the world lost a genius who built formations.

"Embracing the yin and embracing the yang, the yin and yang are born in succession, the world, the mountains and the sea, everything changes and returns to the truth. Friends of the Nine Directions, do you understand?"

Master Luomei squinted his eyes, he wished to be distracted and stab Chi Bijiang to death with a sword, but Jiufang Changming tried his best to restrain him firmly, so that he could no longer use his excess strength.

"Understood!" Jiufang Changming let out a long laugh, and waves of overwhelming spiritual power rushed towards Luomei, but it was Mingxiu's plank road that secretly stole Chen Cang, and he actually released his puppet to sweep towards the southwest.

Luomei swept away with a wave of spiritual power, tearing the puppet into pieces, but those pieces fell to the ground as birds, and they rushed to the southwest direction one after another.

Seeing that the formation was about to be broken, Luo Mei felt that her advantage was gone, and the coercion around her instantly intensified. What he had exerted on the opponent before, was now returned a hundredfold, overwhelming, unstoppable.

How could Luomei be willing to fail at this point? If there was no Jiufang Changming, he would have cleaned up the situation and eliminated all unnecessary people at this moment, so how could he be dragged to Chi Bijiang to rescue him.

Being imprisoned in such a place, but still able to escape, if it wasn't for getting the essence of the Vientiane Palace from her, it would not be in vain now!

It's too late!

Luomei's calm and strong state of mind, which she prides herself on, finally gave birth to a ripple at this moment.

Once Weilan emerges, it is absolutely impossible to be calm again.

He doesn't accept any failures. It's obviously a perfect layout, so how could it be reduced to this point? !

He closed his eyes and opened them again. There was a little black mist in his eyes. The black mist quickly filled his eyes and quickly spread to the meridians all over his body. Also a lot sharper.

"What's wrong with him!" Ren Yusu yelled.

Ouyang frowned and looked at it carefully, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

"Aren't you possessed?"

The white sword light that was originally lingering around her body was infiltrated by black air, but it also blocked Jiufang Changming's offensive, and even showed signs of reversing it. At this moment, Luomei's body was no longer pure spiritual power. Finally, he was forced out of the hidden devilish energy.

In order to cover up his demonic heart, he seldom practiced with it. On the one hand, he was worried that the demonic energy would be exposed, and on the other hand, because he encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation, he did not dare to completely let the demonic heart devour his body. Luo Mei hoped to wait for a more suitable one. Opportunity, such as having a body suitable for taking the body, so that even if the attempt to break through the ascension in the normal way fails, there is still a way out.

But he didn't expect that the appearance of Jiufang Changming and others, and the changes in Hongluo Town, would directly lead to today's being forced to be exposed in advance.

Jiufang Changming could only feel the monstrous devilish energy rushing in, so powerful that even the spiritual power in front of him collapsed in an instant, his chest felt as if he had been hit hard, blood overflowed from his mouth and nose, immediately dyed a large area of ​​his front red, and he was forced to Flying back, trying to stabilize her figure, Luo Mei had already dodged over, leaving no room for him to react!

But Chang Ming was pushed away, and someone blocked the fatal blow on his behalf.

The man hugged him tightly, fell to the side, and staggered down again.

"Yun Weisi!"

Chang Ming supported him with his backhand, and the real Luomei followed closely.

The demonic energy circled and turned into a black giant owl, covering the sky and the sun, and pounced on his head!

All resistance and barriers vanished in front of this, and Si Feijian was engulfed by the demonic energy, unable to get away, Jiufang Changming could only drag Yun Weisi to avoid its sharp edge first, and hid in Tibet, extremely embarrassed.

The mad killing vortex is still shrinking a little bit, and the bird puppet that broke through a corner of the formation earlier has already been smashed to pieces by the demonic energy.

Now that they have been exposed, Luomei has no intention of giving them a way out.

Looking up, the top of the head has long been covered by demonic energy, and the waves are rolling and surging endlessly.

I don't know when the yellow sand in the sky was replaced by black air. What I saw was the breath of magic. The formation that had been broken before showed signs of healing again, but Chi Bijiang had no sound, and Jiufang Changming couldn't see it for a while. Where the piercing eye changes.

The giant owl pecked at them, but was split open by the surging spiritual power!

It is Ren Yusu.

Instead of a sword, he used a spear.

Jiufang Changming took advantage of the situation and attacked Luomei together with Ren Yusu.

"I know!" Chi Bijiang's crisp voice sounded suddenly, "Eight dragon bones, eight pillars, destroy the pillars first!"

As soon as the words fell, Yun Weisi jumped up and flew towards Zhenlou.

The eight dragon bones were used as the pillars of the formation, and they were placed in the eight buildings where they lived before.

Almost at the same time, the other two figures also rushed towards Qianlou and Kunlou.

It was Yao Wangnian, and Ouyang, the head of Shenxiao Xianfu.

Followed by Fu Dongyuan, and Ren Haishan, the son of Ren Yusu.

Li Muxing felt that she was not capable enough, but she saw that there was a glimmer of life in the situation, and it was better to take the initiative to do things than sit and wait for death, so she also gritted her teeth and rushed towards Kanlou.

Her clothes fluttered behind her, and when she looked back, several monks came over with her.

In the past, Master Luomei had never revealed his true colors, and everyone dared not easily stand in line. Now that the devil and the people, they naturally know which side to choose.

At the juncture of life and death, even such things as the collusion between the lord of the Wanjian Immortal Sect and the demons seem to be less shocking.

Eight houses together with the masonry underneath were split open, the ground trembled and the mountains shook, they couldn't stand stably, and the demonic energy poured down. Many monks couldn't resist, they were covered by the demonic breath, their veins burst, their eyes bleed, and they rolled and moaned all over the floor.

"Fellow Daoist of the Nine Directions, Luomei is in the formation. Look at where he is facing the weakest magic breath, attack that place with all your strength!"

Chi Bijiang was almost eroded by the demonic energy just now, but Jiang Li used all his strength to catch her and block her with his body, so at this moment her voice was still crying.

Jiufang Changming looked far and wide, Luomei was surrounded by magic breath, and it seemed that she could not find a weakness.

No, there is one more.

The opponent's pair of eyes, one of which was filled with black mist, and the other was red and slightly swollen, almost bleeding.

"Sword!"

The opportunity is fleeting, Jiufang Changming summons with a formula, puts his body into the sword, and melts into one!

It didn't take him even half a breath from the moment he raised his mind to transforming the sword, Yun Weisi seemed to be aware of it, and turned his head suddenly, but could only see the dazzling sword light shooting towards Luomei!

He was startled, and without thinking, he followed behind.

In the sky and on the earth, you don't want to abandon me!

"what!!!"

The sharp and long howling almost pierced Chi Bijiang's ears, and she could no longer support herself, staggering and falling down.

Jiang Li, who was tightly hugged by her, also fell to the ground. The two of them curled up in a corner, and gravels kept falling on their bodies. Maybe help Jiang Li block it, completely disregarding that his back is already bloody.

She had planned for the doomsday to come and die together, but Luomei was too powerful, so strong that she was not sure when she broke through the flaws in the formation, and she didn't expect Jiufang Changming to stop her, but after a long time, except Luomei There seemed to be no movement other than the gravel on his body was getting less and less.

Chi Bijiang slowly raised his head.

I don't know when the yellow sand gradually dissipated, and the magic breath disappeared without a trace. The haze above the head disappeared, revealing the clear true color.

The entire Majestic Villa was almost razed to the ground, devastated everywhere, scattered ruins, looking around, lying or lying down, dead and injured everywhere, these people were originally monks who transcended the mundane, but in the face of an existence like Luomei Unarmed, at the mercy of others, helpless.

Among them, the most at a loss were the disciples of Wanjian Xianzong.

The suzerain suddenly changed his face, good and evil were reversed, Jiang Dai suzerain and Yao Wangnian, who were previously regarded as traitors by their suzerain, turned out to be the victims.

The culprit was half-kneeling on the ground with his head slightly lowered. The blood that flowed from his eyes fell to the ground and had already solidified.

"Luomei?"

Ouyang approached with a serious expression and a tentative expression.

One step ahead of him was Ren Yusu, the lord of the Kunlun Sword Sect directly poked with the tip of his spear, but he didn't know that as soon as he touched the opponent's body, the original intact body faded quickly, like a sand tower collapsing, a breeze blowing, flying The sand was blown away, leaving no trace, and completely annihilated.

"Really dead?" Ren Yusu was stunned, quickly withdrew his hands, and turned to look at his friend.

Ouyang nodded, "It's really dead."

Ren Yusu heaved a sigh of relief, his legs and feet went limp, and if it wasn't for the spear touching the ground, he would have almost sat down.

"Where's Daoist Sun?!" Li Muxing stumbled towards him and asked loudly.

"His surname is not Sun." Fu Dongyuan strode over, "His name is Jiufang Changming."

He fought against him as Sun Wuxia, but he had reservations everywhere. Fu Dongyuan knew when he saw the other party fighting with Luomei.

He originally wanted to wait for the dust to settle before making an agreement to fight with the other party. He didn't need to give in deliberately, or have ulterior motives. What he wanted was an upright duel of strength. Unexpectedly, Luo Mei died, but that person didn't see him. up? !

That's right, what about Fellow Daoist Jiufang and Fellow Daoist Yun?

Chi Bijiang looked around in a daze, trying to search for their figures, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't find those two people in the sea of ​​mediocre people.

In a corner where no one noticed, Yao Wangnian stood up with difficulty, staggered, and slowly left people's sight.

The sky is high and the clouds are vast, but it is beyond his ghost cultivator's shelter.

"Have you seen it? You are free, and you no longer have to be treated as a puppet vassal by him and oppressed by his teacher's kindness."

Chi Bijiang lowered his head, tears fell on Jiang Li's face, which was covered with stains, and his original appearance could hardly be seen.

She couldn't wait for a response, sobbing, she buried her face in the other's neck, where it might have been warm once, but it was half cold at the moment.

What Chi Bijiang didn't know was that when she was crying with her arms around Jiang Li, her right hand hanging on the ground suddenly moved slightly.

Chang Ming also wanted to know where he and Yun Weisi had gone.

It was just now that the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were overturned. The moment he pierced Luomei's eyes, he lost control of his body. He could only let himself be swept away by the huge vortex. Heaven and earth shattered and never let go.

Somehow, he seemed to know who the owner of the hand was, and subconsciously grasped it back with great effort, his fingers intertwined tightly.

There is a faint noise in the ear, presumably it is a place where there are people.

Chang Ming frowned, and slowly opened his eyes.

It was Yun Weisi who woke up a quarter earlier than him, and the other party was looking at him for a moment, seeing him open his eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief visibly.

They survived again?

"Where is this?"

"Outside the mountain gate of Shenxiao Xianfu."

Jiufang Changming was startled: "Why did you come here?"

Yun Weisi shook his head, he was so full of attention on the other party just now, he didn't have time to explore other things.

Jiufang Changming closed his eyes and observed, and found that apart from external injuries and minor internal injuries, there were no serious injuries.

"who!"

"Who is coming!"

Footsteps came one after another, and the two of them were already surrounded by disciples from Shenxiao Xianfu.

They were not prepared to hide at all. The two big living people were sitting outside the mountain gate. It would be a matter of time before they were discovered.

Jiufang Changming and Yun Weisi looked at each other, and the latter asked, "May I ask who is the emperor in the world today?"

God Xiao