Grass and Trees of the Master of Demon Dao

"What's going on?!" a sword repair panicked.

"I...my spiritual power is gone!"

"Help me! Help me!"

Xue Yang looked at the panicked crowd in Fumo Temple with a smile on his face, the sword of disaster relief had an ominous aura, and he watched Lan Wangji's Bichen cut two murderous corpses into four, with a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

But he didn't make a move right away. Instead, he watched these people struggling painfully among a group of walking corpses with great interest. He saw that the sharp claws of the walking corpse penetrated the chest of a sword cultivator, and brought out a ball that he didn't know whether it was a heart or a knife. Something was crushed directly, and the minced meat was hanging on the hand of the walking corpse, which looked extremely terrifying.

Everyone was shocked by this bloody scene, and the scene became more and more chaotic, with sharp cries for help and bitter cries everywhere, no matter how strong Lan Wangji was, he couldn't save everyone, and the walking corpse was under the control of the Yinhu Talisman. Down, but more and more.

Xue Yang squinted his eyes halfway, seeing that Xiao Xingchen's white Taoist robe was covered with a lot of blood, and felt a little unhappy. The spiritual power of Shuanghua's sword was weak, and suddenly it went dark, and the spiritual power was extinguished, and the sharp claws of the walking corpse were gone. Once you reach Xiao Xingchen's back, you only need to go a little further, and you can pierce the person in front of you.

"Hmph." Xue Yang showed disdain, and the Jiang disaster in his hand stabbed straight out. After cutting off the corpse's head, he quickly turned the sword and returned it to Xue Yang's hand. The disaster is extremely strange.

Even though Xue Yang moved very quickly, Xiao Xingchen still saw the afterimage of Jiang disaster, and he recognized it as Jiang disaster at a glance. The head of the walking corpse fell beside him. Looking around, he looked for Xue Yang's figure.

But even with his strong swordsmanship, he couldn't find a single person in such a chaotic scene, not to mention that person still wanted to avoid him.

"Everyone, come here, come to Fumo Temple! There is a huge formation on the ground of this hall, and some parts are missing, but it should be usable if you don't get it up, and it can resist for a while!" Lan Sizhui suddenly rushed out and faced him. The panicked crowd shouted.

Seeing this, Su She immediately shouted loudly: "You can't go in! This must be a trick to catch the turtle in a jar! There must be more dangerous traps waiting for us inside!"

Wei Wuxian said: "Death outside is also death, death inside is also death, left and right are dead, and it can be delayed for a while when you go in. What do you mean by letting everyone die together in such a hurry?"

Xue Yang held his chin in one hand, looked at the hesitation of the crowd, and couldn't help but sneered, thinking that these famous orthodox ways were really boring, he picked a leaf out of boredom and put it in his mouth, revealing a small canine tooth faintly, It seems three points childish.

Xiao Xingchen didn't speak from the beginning to the end. He was wearing a white hat all the time, just not wanting people to recognize him. His purpose was Zongshi and Xue Yang, and he didn't want to have too much involvement with other people. I don't even want anyone to suffer unreasonable disasters because of him.

Xue Yang watched Xiao Xingchen block countless attacks of walking corpses for these famous and righteous families in obscurity, but he didn't get a thank you, his face flashed with anger, his eyes showed a fierce light, and then he smiled and snorted, "You It has nothing to do with me to be your Qingfengmingyue, but you are too much in charge of things, and you spoil my good things every time!"

He raised his right hand, curled his little finger slightly, and a sharp whistle came from his mouth. The corpses froze for a moment, and then all screamed and attacked in Xiao Xingchen's direction.

Because of Xiao Xingchen's strength, the people who came to his side all avoided him. Xiao Xingchen raised his sword to block it, but when the walking corpses were about to approach him, they suddenly attacked others. , the few people who were originally protected by him, almost all of them passed through their chests with the sharp claws of the walking corpses, and their deaths were tragic.

Shuanghua unsheathed, with a bright sword light. Although she lost her spiritual power, the sword was still a good sword. After cutting off the corpse's arm neatly, she frowned and looked at the people next to her, as if she couldn't bear it.

Xue Yang seemed to dislike seeing his expression the most. The Yinhu Talisman in his hand was rattling. He stared at Xiao Xingchen viciously, and laughed, "Look at the people you saved, such an ugly look. You still want to save them?!"

As if feeling something, Xiao Xingchen turned his head and looked towards Xue Yang, but he didn't see anything.

"Shuanghua! This is Shuanghua!" Shuanghua is a famous sword, so someone knows it. Now that Shuanghua is out of the sheath, Xiao Xingchen's identity is naturally ready to be revealed.

"Daoist! Please save my life!"

"Help, Daoist! Help!"

These people didn't know what happened between Xiao Xingchen and Xue Yang, and they didn't know that Xiao Xingchen had already died once. Instead of their previous disdainful attitude, they lowered their bodies to ask for help.

"I... can't use my spiritual power, everyone, please take care of yourself." He was not good at dealing with such situations, so he could only respond in such a gentle way.

Wei Wuxian had already noticed the whistle from the moment it sounded, and suddenly turned his head to look at where Xue Yang was. Although the whistle was overwhelmed by the roar of the vicious corpse, he was also a ghost cultivator. Will you be insensitive to this kind of thing?

However, among fellow practitioners of the ghost path, there are only two people who can drive walking corpses without relying on external objects, just by the sound of whistles. It was the heinous Xue Yang.

But Xue Yang should be dead.

Hearing someone calling Xiao Xingchen's name, he and Lan Wangji looked at each other, and both saw the doubt in the other's eyes.

When he was in Yicheng, Xiao Xingchen's soul was personally investigated by him, and it was indeed so shattered that it could not be restored at all, so who is this Xiao Xingchen now?When Xue Yang pretended to be Xiao Xingchen when Yicheng came to his mind, they were [-]% similar. With so many coincidences, Wei Wuxian couldn't help feeling suspicious.

"Don't rush this matter, be careful." Lan Wangji glanced at Wei Wuxian, and whispered.

"Gentlemen! Are you going to get in or not? Oh, I don't care. If you don't come in, I'll go ahead. I'm sorry, let's go, let's go, hurry up!" Nie Huaisang rushed to Fumo Temple anxiously, very neatly, This is also reasonable, he is timid and fearful, and his talent is poor, so naturally he is most afraid of the scene in front of him.

As soon as he entered, all the teenagers in Fumo Temple called their family members to come in. Seeing that these missing teenagers were all well, the parents and elders were relieved, there was the threat of walking corpses outside, and they had no spiritual power to accompany them. body, had no choice but to go in and take refuge.

After Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji stayed behind, Wen Ning stood guard on the steps, throwing away the nearest corpses.

Su She's face was already very gloomy, he glanced at the deep forest in the distance, and then at the Temple of Subduing Demons in front of him, he didn't know what he was thinking, Wei Wuxian saw this, and said: "Hey, Sect Master Su, don't you go in Is it? Very good, then you can stay outside. But everyone said that they have lost their spiritual power. If you stay outside, don’t you die? Your courage is commendable.”

Su She glanced at him, twitched the corner of his mouth, and led his disciples into the hall.

Xue Yang stood on a branch, half leaning on the trunk, tilted his head slightly to look at Wei Wuxian's back, and suddenly smiled, "This is fun." Jiang Shu went straight to Wei Wuxian's back, and Lan Wangji heard the blade of the sword The sound of piercing the air, the sound of the piano suddenly turned, and it was extremely sharp, colliding with the blade of the sword.

Jiang disaster flew backwards and fell into Xue Yang's hands. The three of them looked at each other, Xue Yang gave a sly smile, and said with a sweet smile, "Don't come here without any harm, senior."

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