Virus Throne

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Xiang Yutian was not surprised when Xu Youran told him that Xingzang was broken.

If the two leaders of the righteous path didn't even have this ability, they wouldn't have been able to suppress the Demon Sect for so many years.

Geniuses in the Demon Sect have emerged one after another in the past generations, and there are always people with amazing talents and brilliance emerging.

The two leaders of the righteous path are capable of overpowering the demon sect and sweeping the world.

It must be said that the foundations of Jing Nian Zen and Ci Hang Jing Zhai are unfathomable.

"Hehehe..." Xiang Yutian's somewhat hoarse and tired laughter sounded, "The two masters don't recite sutras properly on the mountain, and Miss Qingdai doesn't treat people well, to seek someone's bad luck?"

"You can recite the sutra at any time, but you can't give medicine to others randomly." Xu Youran said calmly, "I've been singled out by the donor today, why not just put down the butcher's knife? We can also save ourselves from killing more..."

"Jie Jie Jie... Everyone in the world says that Master Fahai is compassionate and tolerant. Once we meet him today, he will be famous..." Xiang Yutian smiled strangely a few times, "There are dragons and crouching tigers in Zhenjiang City. Master came down the mountain, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get back?"

"Hey!" Xu Youran said with a slightly surprised smile, "Why do they say that meeting someone is not as good as being famous? Did your magic sect know your lines?"

"Have you checked the lines? What do you mean?" Xiang Yutian was a little confused, and his tone gradually turned cold, "Master, I'm afraid it won't be easy for you and the other four to take down Xiang someone silently."

"Anlong and Anqing said so not long ago." Xu Youran glanced at Qingdai behind Xiang Yutian.

Seeing the look in Qingdai's eyes as she handed it to him, she finally felt relieved.

In order to avoid arousing Xiang Yutian's suspicion, no formations were laid out on the way in from this alley.

However, a formation was set up in the direction Xu Youran came from. While he was lobbying Xiang Yutian, Qingdai began to quickly set up the formation.

A hasty and simple formation, which can only take a few minutes at most.

But if the four of us want to capture Xiang Yutian, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Especially for Alita, Xu Youran would shy away from such a close range attack, let alone a practitioner who does not cultivate the physical body.

"Brother An?" Xiang Yutian frowned slightly, as if he felt something was wrong, "Could it be that something unexpected happened to the An brothers?"

"Yes, something unexpected happened to them." Xu Youran said frankly, "They don't want to transcend, so I can only transcend."

Fahai's reputation spread far and wide, and Xiang Yutian knew that he could not lie to himself about such a thing.

Although I have been fighting with the An brothers for many years, when I heard the bad news, a faint sadness of a rabbit dying and a fox filling my heart.

This time, the two factions of the Demon Sect and the Six Paths have gathered so many masters.

Just to protect Xu Xian and look forward to his success.

I originally thought that there would be a bloody battle on the day when Xu Xian's skills were perfected.

I never thought that at such a delicate moment, the two leaders of the righteous path would dare to start a war brazenly.

Aren't they afraid that Xu Xian will go on a rampage and completely cause chaos in the world?

The An brothers were deeply hidden and had always been traveling in the market as merchants, but they were the first to be killed.

But with the strength of the An brothers, even if they were attacked by someone, they would not be helpless to fight back.

Once a war broke out, the momentum would be earth-shattering. Why didn't I feel it?

Xiang Yutian's heart tightened, and he finally felt the chill brought by the drizzle, "Array?"

"That's good..." Xu Youran wanted to give it a last try without taking action, so naturally he didn't want to do it.

He cut off the demon wings just so that his next plan would not be disturbed. He was not a natural killer.

Xiang Yutian narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Xu Youran coldly, then turned to look at the two stunning beauties behind him, and his consciousness quickly swept away, but they were only a few feet away.

"Hiss..." Xiang Yutian took a breath and said in a deep voice, "How did master know that I would take this path?"

"If you go to see Wanwan, you must take this small street." Xu Youran smiled slightly, "As long as you have

People exude momentum and give you a sense of crisis. With your temper, you will definitely want to find out. We just need to set up a formation here and wait for you to fall into the urn. "

Xiang Yutian suddenly realized that the sense of crisis he sensed was actually a trap set for him.

At this moment, I was filled with regret, but there was nothing I could do.

"To the donor, I ask you one last time." Xu Youran walked forward slowly, "Detachment or salvation?"

"Detachment or salvation? Hahaha..." Xiang Yutian smiled bitterly.

He raised his head and raised his hand to pour the wine from the gourd.

The clear wine fell into his mouth and flowed freely on his cheeks and stubble.

The posture is chic and unrestrained to the extreme.

"Bang!" Xiang Yutian slammed the gourd against the wall, a stern look flashed between his brows, and a fierce look in his eyes, "Monk, let me save you!"

"Whoa!" The narrow knife at his waist was unsheathed and struck Xu Youran head-on.

The drizzle in the sky was carried by the force of his sword, like countless tiny flying swords coming over the sky and covering the earth.

"Hey!" Xu Youran roared angrily, roaring with his awakening skills.

"Whoa!" The rainstorm spear fell from the sky, and the killing intent in the drizzle was extremely violent.

"Swish, swish, swish..." A row of soil thorns shot up from the ground with a cold light.

"Swish, swish..." Kukluoluo, Qingdai, and Alita moved at the same time.

Kukluoluo's body flashed, the frost knife was unsheathed, and the cold blade that froze everything suddenly attacked Yutian.

The green rainbow sword in Qingdai's hand pierced Amada's back heart, and Alita's Damascus scimitar came first, and the murderous aura in the sky was condensed to the extreme by her.

Anlong and Anqing barely qualify as marquis-level strength. Xiang Yutian is naturally stronger than the An brothers, but he still cannot reach the king-level strength.

The reason why he swaggers around Zhenjiang City and is in the mood to drink lotus wine is that he relies on many masters of the magic sect.

At this moment, Xiang Yutian, who is suspicious and violent by nature, is isolated and helpless, and chooses to fight to the death.

The evil way of cultivation is extremely evil. If you want to achieve something, you have to kill many lives.

His hands are stained with blood. Even if he surrenders now, he will never have a good end.

He sees this very clearly and thinks very clearly.

It's just that he has a deep misunderstanding of his own strength, or the strength of Xu Youran and the other four.

So he died, died very simply, and left very happily, but not very peacefully.

Xiang Yutian has seen Bai Suzhen's strength. He thought that since Fahai is not as strong as Bai Suzhen, he is not much stronger.

What is more circulated in the martial arts world is that Fahai is a master of Buddhism, and few people mention Fahai's strength.

Moreover, the strongest of the four people who surrounded him was not Fahai as he thought, but the stunning beauty behind him.

It should be normal for Alita to kill Xiang Yutian alone, not to mention that Xu Youran and the other two were feinting.

The formation was quickly withdrawn, and the formation plate was collected by Qingdai again.

The evil Xiang Yutian was beaten into a ball of blood mist and disappeared forever between heaven and earth.

Only the narrow knife in his hand was a good magic weapon, which was collected by Xu Youran in the Void Ring.

It was drizzling, and no one knew that a generation of evil demons died silently in this alley.

Xu Youran was carrying out his two plans step by step, one was the trial of lust, and the other was to try to weaken the strength of Jiuli Sect.

Since these practitioners have reached the fusion stage, whether they are righteous or evil, they are likely to step into the interstellar battlefield.

Instead of fighting to the death at that time, it is better to do it now.

Although there are countless masters of the Jiuli Sect, it is impossible to kill them all, and it is possible to kill one by one.

The figures of the four people quickly disappeared in the drizzle and rushed to the next target.

Zhenjiang City is located on the bank of the Yangtze River, at the mouth of the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal heading south.

The weather is bitterly cold, and the drizzle is even more daunting.

On the dark river surface, all passenger ships and cargo ships have already docked.

In such weather, even the most experienced boatmen do not want to take the risk of crossing the river.

Everyone lit a warm stove, sat around, drank wine, and told interesting stories about traveling from north to south.

But there was a small boat that drifted from the north bank of the Yangtze River to Zhenjiang City on the south bank.

It was obviously just an ordinary fishing boat, and there was not even a boatman. It was sailing in the turbulent water, but it was extremely stable.

Under the dilapidated shed on the bow, there was an oil lamp hanging. The dim light was sometimes there and sometimes not on the dark river surface, as if it could be swallowed by the darkness at any time.

Sitting under the lamp was a thin old man in his fifties or sixties, with gray hair scattered on his shoulders and thick eyebrows like sharp swords.

In front of him was a small stove, on which was a pot of Shaodaozi produced in Mobei.

The old man looked deeply at the southern bank with thousands of lights, letting the lonely boat sway with the waves, drinking by himself, unrestrained and unrestrained.

Although there was only a lonely boat and a lonely person, he seemed to be extremely majestic and powerful.

He didn't look like an old man who was about to grow old, but more like a general who held the power of life and death.

The old man's expression moved slightly, and suddenly there was one more person on the bow.

This was a tall young monk wearing a red cassock. Although he came from the drizzle, he ignored the wind and rain and smiled as brightly as the sun.

The old man smiled at the young monk, said nothing, and took out a wine glass and put it on the small table.

He was about to pick up the teapot beside him, but the young monk opposite him sat down cross-legged, picked up the wine pot on the stove, and poured himself a cup of Shaodaozi.

"I didn't expect that the first old friend I met after coming thousands of miles to Yanyu Jiangnan was Master Fahai." The old man smiled and raised his glass to indicate.

Xu Youran also raised the glass and drank it all. The spicy taste rushed straight into his throat, like a line of fire winding down, "Good wine!"

"I didn't expect that the master has changed his preferences after not seeing him for many years." The old man said to himself, "It really opened my eyes..."

"People will change, I wonder if you have changed?" Xu Youran said lightly, "Great Mongolian National Master Zhao Deyan, what is the purpose of this trip, Demon Master?"

The person who crossed the river late at night was the leader of the Demonic Sect. Demon Master Zhao Deyan was Xu Xian's master.

In terms of strength, he is definitely a top-notch master in the Demon Sect.

He preached to Xu Xian in the past, but he and Xu Xian had different ideas, and the master and disciple quarreled.

The other masters of the Demon Sect all wanted Xu Xian to cultivate the Dao Heart Planting Demon Orthodoxy, so they all stood on Xu Xian's side, forcing the Demon Master to leave his hometown.

Zhao Deyan has been in the Great Mongolia for many years and is highly valued by the Khan. In the entire Great Mongolia grassland, it can be said that he is second to none and above ten thousand people.

This trip is alone deep into the heart of the Central Plains. It goes without saying that he must be here for Xu Xian.

"Magic Master...Magic Master..." Zhao Deyan whispered softly, quite emotional, "I haven't heard these two words for many years, and I almost forgot where I came from."

"Haha...If the Magic Master had forgotten these two words, he wouldn't be here today." Xu Youran poured a glass of wine and savored the spiciness and pleasure of the Shaodaozi again.

"Master Fahai seems to have changed a lot..." Zhao Deyan looked at Xu Youran with amusement, "I only know that I have to come, but I haven't figured out why I'm here."

"The hidden danger of planting demons in the heart of Taoism is huge. You shouldn't have passed it on to Xu Xian back then." Xu Youran said lightly, "I will take care of the things here. It's better for the magic master to return now. Maybe we can drink together in the future."

Zhao Deyan's expression suddenly showed a trace of doubt, "Such a strong murderous aura, has the master started a killing spree?"

"They are all small characters, not worth mentioning." Xu Youran said proudly, "Enough people have been killed today, I hope the magic master will think twice."