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Chapter 197 Master, Do You Choose Death or Death 38
Seductive and holy, with a unique and fatal attraction.

The pupils shrank, and an exclamation from someone who didn't know who woke everyone up suddenly.

The appearance is indeed Yan Luo's appearance, and the clothes are indeed Yan Luo's style, but... the surrounding is surrounded by demonic energy.

"Little Master??" Lin Qing exclaimed, holding a flute in his hand, his eyes slowly turned from trust to vigilance.

Is it the devil?

Yan Luo, possessed?

There was a slight blue light in those originally clear eyes, but the color was a little dark and cloudy. When she saw them, she was a little dazed and at a loss.

This situation is beyond debate.

"Back!!" Lin Qing gritted his teeth, raised the jade flute in his hand, and his heart was full of vigilance besides disbelief.

What kind of cultivation is Yan Luo?It was just a step away from flying.

What is the concept of her being enchanted?The common people in the world are only one step away from being destroyed.

Even if it's the friendship of the same family for so many years... involving the common people...

"Linqing..." Yan Luo's voice was still slightly deserted and mixed with a trace of helplessness, which made people feel a little distressed in their hearts.

"This is the devilish energy that confuses us. Everyone guard the Lingtai." Lin Qing gritted his teeth, waved his long sleeves, and pointed his flute at Yan Luo.

The voice was cold, but it was hard to hide the grief and indignation in it.

"Little Martial Uncle... Allow me to call you Little Martial Uncle for the last time. Lingyun Sect has always taken it as its mission to protect all living beings in the world, and the most taboo thing is monsters..."

Looking at the devilish energy that swelled and bred in front of him, he could believe what happened at Xuanhuazong that day, even if he didn't believe it.

Because Yan Luo is a demon.

"Have you forgotten what the ancestor said before he ascended?"

"Have you forgotten the respect that the disciples of the Lingyun Sect have for you? Have you forgotten how hard they have worked so hard to get closer to the so-called No. 1 in the world of cultivating immortals, following your example?"

What everyone expects, what everyone expects, but you have fallen into the devil.

A sound of questioning came to my ears, I don't know what kind of complicated emotions it contains.

"I..." did not forget.

Obviously not, she didn't want to, obviously it shouldn't be like this.

Yan Luo's eyes were at a loss, and she took a few steps back slightly, wanting to explain that she was not possessed by a demon yet, and she would discard any spiritual power infested with demon energy as soon as it appeared, and as long as the magic pattern that symbolized the identity of a monster appeared, she would Just use the remaining spiritual power to offset it.

She is not a demon yet.

But it's useless.

With her current state, Yan Luo lowered her eyes slightly, looking at the devilish energy that had been entangled all over her body, saying it was useless, right?
Not to mention that she herself is not sure what she will look like after this spiritual power is used up.

Even if they say it out, they believe it... In the end, it will only cause trouble for everyone in the Lingyun Sect, right?
She is Yan Luo, the young master of Lingyun Sect, No. 1 in the world of cultivating immortals, the common people in the world, her original wish... All these teachings, it is destined that she will not let the common people pay anything for her own survival.

Her demonic energy infects her upper body, and the Demon Cave will not let her be such a good possession object.

As long as she dies, everything will be reversed a lot.

Seeing the demonic energy around her that was many times stronger than before she came, and seeing the hesitation of everyone in the Lingyun Sect, Yan Luo pursed his lips, and the folding fan that had already dimmed in light appeared in his hand, without saying a word, He took the lead in attacking everyone in Lingyun Sect.

The default posture made many disciples and elders of Lingyun Sect red-eyed with anger.

(End of this chapter)