Senior Brother Jianxian is Going to Have a Good Time Today

Just an ordinary fish.

The size of that little fish was growing rapidly, it began to produce phosphor armor and four limbs, it turned into a silver dragon above the sky, and let out a deafening roar.

Luo Yesheng raised his head, staring blankly at the silver dragon above Gu Yuan's head.

She had never seen Gu Yuan use this trick before.

Suddenly there were many dark clouds in the blue sky above the head, and the thunder flashed among the dark clouds. Perhaps Tiandao thought that there was really an extra dragon in this world, and there was an extra silver dragon who had practiced for a long time and was ready to transform into form.

"go."

Gu Yuan said lightly, and then the silver dragon rushed towards the sword, and the golden giant sword also slashed down, but the silver dragon also swung its huge tail, and the moment the sword blade fell, , smashed that sword into pieces.

The gold in Ning Xiu's eyes dissipated, and his people fell directly on the ring.

And that silver dragon was still hovering over Gu Yuan.

No one in the audience made any more noises. Everyone stared blankly at the silver dragon. The world had become extremely bleak, only the silver dragon was still hovering between the heaven and the earth.

Gu Yuan turned around expressionlessly, and looked towards the audience.

His eyes met Luo Yesheng's.

The next second, he suddenly smiled.

He didn't know when a blood orb appeared in his hand, and he threw that blood orb into his mouth like a jelly bean.Immediately afterwards, endless blood began to appear around him.

Everyone's eyes widened.

At this moment, Gu Yuan really drew his sword, Jun Que Sword was held tightly in his hand, and the mirror demon finally realized what he was doing, and cursed a lunatic sharply.

The pain of tearing the mind and soul reappeared in his head again, and the corner of Gu Yuan's mouth finally smiled.

It's finally coming to an end.

Chapter 140 Eight Did You Ask Me?

Dongyu, Jianzong, on the stage of discussing swords.

Everyone stood up in the auditorium, their eyes stared blankly at Gu Yuan, the first person to speak asked with a bit of confusion, "Evil cultivator?"

The bloody aura on the Sword Discourse Arena is the method of evil cultivators, and the blood orb he ate just now is the method of evil cultivators.

Blood Soul Orbs can only be refined between evil cultivators, because there are Gu worms in their bodies, if ordinary monks forcibly refine Blood Soul Orbs, they will only fall into a state of madness.

Under the stage, the suzerain of the small sect in the Eastern Region inevitably trembled a little.

Because Gu Yuan on the Sword Discourse Arena, in addition to his body of blood, also showed a strong murderous aura that was about to become real, and the silver dragon's body was gradually stained with blood.

The sound of thunder that was about to shatter people's eardrums suddenly rang in my ears, and the first thunderbolt fell from the sky.

The torrential rain soon followed.

Standing in the rain, Gu Yuan had already torn part of his soul, and what he got in return was the overwhelming murderous aura, which almost turned into a thick blood mist.

So this rain, and this fog became extremely strange.

As the mist spread, Gu Yuan raised his hand, holding the Jun Que Sword tightly, and pointed the tip of the sword at Luo Yesheng.

"Please fight."

……

Luo Yesheng stood up.

Her eyes fell on Gu Yuan's face through the rain curtain.

This is the Sword Sect of the Eastern Region, and all the cultivators in the Void Refinement stage of the Eastern Region are here, but he suddenly ate the Blood Soul Orb and pointed the tip of his sword at her.

Ning Daoqian wanted to step forward from the very beginning, but when he saw Gu Yuan's sword pointing at Luo Yesheng, he seemed to understand something and took half a step back, even sending voice transmissions to all the other monks up.

"Sect Master Luo will clean up the door himself, and other people don't have to intervene."

Evil cultivation is a position that everyone can get and punish in the Eastern Region, and everyone knows this.

But no one could figure out why this young man would do such a thing after winning the Eastern Territory Grand Competition. How is it different from wanting to die?

Luo Yesheng felt that her body became extremely heavy, as if she was wearing shackles. Her steps were so slow, but she still walked up to the Sword Discourse Arena. The Yege Sword was hanging behind her. She looked at Gu deep.

"Is this the surprise you prepared for me?" Her expression was still so cold.

"Yeah, it's a pleasant surprise."

"Do you think I dare not kill you?"

"I'll just wait here for you to kill me, Luo Yesheng."

Gu Yuan smiled at her, "You've been looking forward to it for a long time, haven't you?"

Gu Yuan raised his hand, and the blood mist formed a magic circle, covering the entire Sword Discourse Arena. People outside couldn't see everything inside, and Gu Yuan's smile became a little crazy.

Luo Yesheng's eyes changed slightly, she looked into Gu Yuan's eyes, "You guessed it."

"Yes." Gu Yuan's smile stopped again, he looked into Luo Yesheng's bewildered eyes, "Isn't this the result you have been waiting for for a long time?"

"Raise me to grow up, allow me to be affectionate, and when the time is right, I should become the cornerstone of your enlightenment, and my identity should be damned from the beginning.

Anyway, I deserved to die under your sword back then, but this time is only ten years late, and I should also be grateful to you for giving me an extra ten years. "

"Is that right?" He looked into Luo Yesheng's eyes.

"Yes." Luo Yesheng nodded lightly, "But in my plan, you should live for two more years, and your death will be two years later."

"Then should I be grateful for your charity?"

"It's not necessary." Ye Gejian was held in Luo Yesheng's hands, she closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, there was no longer any emotion in them.

Her figure disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was already behind Gu Yuan. Gu Yuan had learned her sword moves before, so he turned around and struck out a sword. The two swords collided. Luo Yesheng's eyebrows remained unchanged. She quickly disassembled the sword move, and made the next sword, which easily pierced Gu Yuan's chest.

"If it's just like this, then you really don't need to live another two years." Luo Yesheng stood in front of Gu Yuan and said lightly.

"Don't underestimate me, I still have a sword."

Gu Yuan looked at the blood hole in his chest and smiled helplessly. The silver dragon in mid-air let out a soul-shattering roar again, and his sword came out of his hand. The silver dragon wrapped around his sword and moved towards Luo Yesheng flew away.

Luo Yesheng looked at the spirit sword flying towards her, and sighed softly.

Her Night Song Sword dropped to the ground.

The aura shield was also lifted by her.

Gu Yuan's sword slashed towards her neck. When the sword was shot, there was no possibility of flying back. Luo Yesheng didn't close her eyes. She just stared at Gu Yuan silently, her expression still unchanged. Little change.

But the sword just flew past her neck.

After crossing Luo Yesheng's neck, the sword still didn't stop, but rushed straight out of the blood fog and headed towards the Sword Sect Ancestral Hall.

From the very beginning, Gu Yuan had locked his target.

The target of this sword is Jian Zong's Soul Cultivation Formation, and in that formation is the True Soul of Sword Ancestor.

This sword slashed the entire Soul Cultivation Formation, and the sleeping Sword Ancestor True Soul was cut to pieces by this sword. The moment Ning Daoqian reacted, it was already too late.

Ning Qingyao in the audience stared blankly at everything in front of her.

……

On the sword stage, in the blood mist.

Gu Yuan and Luo Yesheng looked at each other, neither of them said anything.

"After killing me, take away my elixir, and I can be yours. Ning Daogan will not be your opponent. You will be No. 1 in the Eastern Territory, and they will no longer be scruples Regardless of your identity, even if you are an evil cultivator, you have thousands of ways to explain it." Luo Yesheng suddenly smiled.

"Why do you have to be pretentious here?" Gu Yuan looked at her smiling face.

"I really wanted to kill you before." The smile on Luo Yesheng's face was rare and gentle, "Because the master entrusted her everything to me before she died, she wanted me to protect the Lingzong, and she wanted I protect this piece of heaven and earth, and protect the people of the world."

"But she seems to have forgotten that I don't like doing these things."

"I have guarded the Lingzong for her for 300 years, that's enough."

"I know you hate me. You are actually a child who is not good at hiding your emotions."

"But I'm different from you, as if you've never guessed me." Luo Yesheng read softly, and the next second, the tip of her eyebrows twitched slightly.

Gu Yuan didn't know when to hold the sword again, and this sword pierced her heart.

However, he did not stop swinging his sword, but once again drew out his sword. Several blood holes were stabbed in Luo Yesheng's body, as if he wanted to put all the resentment of these years on these few swords.

But Luo Yesheng neither dodged nor dodged.

She saw Gu Yuan's scarlet eyes, saw the black air lingering around him, and saw the causal line on his body.

"I never thought that I would become your demon."

Luo Yesheng sighed softly.

Her eyes dotingly stared at Gu Yuan's face.

"Three hundred years ago, Master told me that she had no hope of breaking through in this life, and she hoped that I could go to the holy place instead of her to deal with the catastrophe that will happen 300 years later."

"She wants me to save the world."

"But I'm Luo Yesheng. I don't want to be the suzerain of the Lingzong, and I don't want to be the savior of the world. I want to be Luo Yesheng even more. What does this world have to do with me?"

"Actually, I vaguely guessed something. If you want me to kill you, even if I break through, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life."

"Actually, you bet right, I really will."

"In the past 300 years, I have never cared about anything until I picked you up. In fact, you don't need to be angry with me. I will give you whatever you want."

"Guxue is the Taoist companion I prepared for you, you are not her scabbard, you will become the new master of the Spirit Sect."

"Have you ever been satisfied with this kind of compensation?"

Gu Yuan's sword fell to the ground.

"That doesn't sound like something you'd say."

"Because this is a decision I made recently." Luo Yesheng smiled at him.

"You never told me."

"Have you ever asked me?" Luo Yesheng blinked slightly at him.