[Quick Transmigration] White-eyed Wolf Cultivation System

Later, thinking about that day, Xie Ci's memory was all fuzzy.

At that time, he didn't know what a bleak prelude that day would be for him to live for hundreds of years.

The demon army at the bottom of the mountain was so overwhelming that they couldn't see the end. They killed one wave after another, as if they would never be able to kill them all. Soon, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood piled up at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

"Luo Yunzhou didn't come." Fang Zhinan's face was ugly, "We have no advantage if we continue to fight like this. Senior, do you want to activate the subduing demon array?"

They were standing in the middle of the mountain at this time, and they could have a panoramic view of the battlefield at the foot of the mountain. The battle was fierce, and the human monks still had the upper hand, but there was a huge difference in the number of the two sides.

Xie Ci stared at the flying Qingjiao in the center of the battlefield for a while, and said: "Defend the formation well, if I don't come back after half an hour, start the formation directly."

"Where are you going, senior?"

***

The top of Yunliu Mountain, the cliff of ten thousand feet.

Xie Ci pushed open the door of the small bamboo building.

Not seeing him for more than two months, Luo Yunzhou's cultivation has obviously improved a lot, and the red and black flames on his forehead are "vigorous" as if they have sucked blood.

He was leaning on a chair crookedly, his robes stretched all over the floor.

Luo Yunzhou rested his chin on one hand, his blood red eyes were fixed on Xie Ci.

"Master."

His voice rang directly next to Xie Ci's ears, Xie Ci's back subconsciously tightened, and Yao Guangjian let out a clear cry.

Luo Yunzhou smiled at him and stood up.

"I knew you would be fine." The long snow-white hair slipped from his shoulders, and he walked a few steps towards Xie Ci, but he didn't know what to think, and stopped again.

"You... what's going on here?" Xie Ci's voice was astringent.

Luo Yunzhou brushed his hair back indifferently, sneered, and said, "What's going on, this idiot thought you were dead and turned gray overnight."

Yao Guangjian was unsheathed and stood in front of its master. Xie Ci tensed up his muscles vigilantly in front of Luo Yunzhou, who had a sudden change in his temperament, "... the demon?"

"Luo Yunzhou" frowned, "Tsk, that's really ugly."

He crossed his arms and looked up and down to thank him, with a bad expression on his face, he said: "Antique is rigid, looks average, and I don't know what he likes about you."

Xie Ci collected his sword energy calmly and said: "This question has to be asked by himself, why don't you ask him to come out, and I will ask you clearly."

The demon sneered, "That's not necessary."

The next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of Xie Ci, the tip of his nose almost touching Xie Ci's.

"As long as you're dead, none of this matters."

Xie Ci's pupils shrank suddenly, and the sword energy and Yaoguang sword in his hand had already been struck out, and his body retreated quickly.

"Can you escape?"

The heart demon scattered the spurting sword energy with a wave of devil energy, and chased after him like a ghost.

Yao Guang flew back to Xie Ci's hand, and he drew his sword to meet him.

A sword also appeared in the heart demon's hand, and he greeted him without dodging or evading.

Polar Star Sword, Kunlun swordsmanship.

Xie Ci suddenly had a very complicated emotion in his heart. In such a flash of skill, the Jixing Sword had already left a bloody hole on his arm.

"Master, you have to be careful." The heart demon smiled softly.

Bullshit, you little brat.

Xie Ci mobilized the spiritual power in his body, sword lights flashed all over the sky, he fought while retreating, and laboriously led Luo Yunzhou to the Demon Subduing Formation.

The aura of the protagonist is really too heaven-defying. Luo Yunzhou's martial arts cultivation was completely wiped out by Xie Ci back then, but the Kunlun swordsmanship he uses now can faintly suppress Xie Ci.

Is there any reason!This makes Rong Zheng, who has worked so hard to practice swordsmanship for hundreds of years, feel so embarrassed!

puff-

The blade pierced into the flesh, Xie Ci let out a muffled snort, and another wound appeared on his waist and abdomen.He gritted his teeth and retreated, forcing the Jixing Sword to retreat from his flesh, no longer wanting to fight, and turned around to tear the wind-attracting talisman Fang Zhinan gave him.A gust of wind suddenly blew up on the flat ground, and Xie Ci's figure flew out for a mile in an instant.

The sword light and demonic energy following behind him instantly caught up, Xie Ci tore off the paper talisman again, and just tore and chased all the way, he walked the demon with his heart full of sword wounds and rushed to the subduing demon formation.

The sound of fighting is close to my ears, and the battlefield appears in front of my eyes.

Finally fucking here!

But the wind-inducing talisman is used up!

"Nine barbarians—"

With a long cry, Qingjiao flew towards him, Xie Ci blocked the sword light, and flew up.

"Hurry up!"

The demon snorted coldly, threw away the Jixing sword, and a wave of demonic breath came over.

Xie Ci resisted with the Yaoguang Sword, and only heard a few "clicks", and several cracks appeared on the sword.

Flying over the demon formation, Xie Ci patted Jiuyi's big head, turned over and jumped off, Jiuyi flicked his tail, and plunged into the place where the battle was most intense.

A wave of magic breath hit his shoulder hard, Xie Ci's body went numb, and he almost fell directly from the air.

The next moment, his throat was suddenly stuck, and with a loud "boom", his back hit the ground hard, and he lost consciousness from the back of his head to his spine.

An untimely emotion came to Xie Ci's mind: Why does this guy come up with this trick every time he goes berserk?

Luo Yunzhou was so close to him that his breath was intertwined.

Xie Ci was pressed to the ground with one hand, and it took a long time before his eyes became clear again, only Luo Yunzhou's drooping white hair and scarlet eyes were in sight.

The heart demon laughed back in anger, and said, "I told you, you can't escape."

Xie Ci spat out a mouthful of blood with his head turned sideways, and smiled, "I didn't want to escape."

In the next second, the Yaoguang Sword stabbed fiercely from Luo Yunzhou's back, pierced through his chest, nailed into Xie Ci's chest, and firmly stuck into the ground!

The two of them instantly became a string of meat skewers nailed to the ground.

The demon suddenly tightened the hand stuck on Xie Ci's neck, Xie Ci suffocated and almost lost consciousness.

He raised his arms with all his strength, circled Luo Yunzhou's body and grasped the blade of Yao Guangjian tightly.

His hands were bloody, but he couldn't feel the pain anymore.

The heart demon's hand suddenly loosened, and there was only a toothache sound of flesh and blood rubbing against each other, and his body fell heavily on Xie Ci's body.

"... Demon Demon Formation?" He fixed his eyes on Xie Ci, and even raised a pleasant smile, "I really... underestimated you."

Around them, the formation that was originally covered in dust was blown away by the wind, and the golden streamer spread out layer by layer with the ancient and complicated graphics, which was extremely bright and gorgeous.

The wind howled, the golden light flourished, seven seven and forty-nine town magic pestles crashed to the ground, forming a huge golden cage between the heaven and the earth.

The scorching golden light obviously made the heart demon feel very uncomfortable. He let out a muffled grunt, and his body gradually emitted a burnt smell.But he only stared at Xie Ci from the beginning to the end, and even had the leisure to ask a question:

"After all, you have been close as a master and student for ten years, are you really willing to kill him?"

Xie Ci's vision was already blurred, and his pupils were also collapsing. He forced a smile and said softly, "It's a demon... for evil... and he should be killed."

The demon smiled, lowered his head and rubbed Xie Ci's cheek very affectionately, and said, "Look, that's what he thinks."

……what?

[Drip, remind the host, the protagonist's blackening value +2, the current blackening value: 9. 】

There was a long whistle in his ear, and Xie Ci's body suddenly lightened.

Xie Ci barely regained his scattered consciousness, only to see a ferocious black dragon hovering in mid-air, covering the sky and the sun, its body size was much bigger than Jiuyi's body!

The lineage of the ancient demons, the dragon is the main body...

Damn it, system!The protagonist's gold finger is too wide open!

This makes Jiuyi, who has worked hard for more than 2000 years and is still a dragon and a half, feel so embarrassing, so embarrassing!

The magic dragon calmly glanced at him with its vertical pupils shrouded in blood mist, raised its head to the sky and screamed, and slammed into the shining golden magic-suppressing pestle!

The runes on the magic-suppressing pestle boomed and hit the dragon fiercely. The indestructible body of the dragon was bruised and bleeding profusely.

The black ice crystal-like fragments fell from the sky little by little, and there was a strange beauty in the shining golden light.

Those are the broken scales of Luo Yunzhou.

"Ow—"

The dragon groaned in pain, and bumped into it again.

Red rain began to fall in the sky, sweet and cold.

It was all Luo Yunzhou's blood.

The scarred Demon Dragon Fu bumped into it again.

Xie Ci was nailed to the ground by his own sword, looking at the magic dragon in the sky that tried to break away from the formation time and time again, the cold white bones were visible to the naked eye.

Just like many years ago, the young man who slashed and slashed the bamboo in the back mountain was sure to chop down the bamboo.

Xie Ci sighed and closed his eyes.

Now I can only... It's up to people to plan things, but it's up to God to make things happen.

The ground kept trembling, and the Yao Guangjian struggled and hummed, causing Xie Ci's chest to fly with flesh and blood, almost dying on the spot.He forced himself to hold down the trembling Yaoguang, struggling in the flying sand and rocks, looking up at the dragon in the sky.

boom--

Under Luo Yunzhou's persevering impact, the Demon Subduing Pestle really——broke!

The quality is too bad, right?Does Cangshan Pai provide warranty? !

Once there was a crack in the subduing demon formation, the golden light would instantly decrease, and if there was one, there would be two. After a while, the second demon subduing pestle broke at the sound!

boom boom-

Corpses littered the field, flesh and blood turned into mud.

Countless ghosts and fierce ghosts howled wantonly.

"Ow—!"

The magic dragon gave a long groan at the end, and flew up and down on the ground.

The moment he landed, he turned into a human form and staggered a few steps.

The long white hair was soaked in blood, and there was a long bloodstain on the robe that was winding on the ground.A dense black mist-like demonic energy overflowed, the vegetation withered instantly, and the corpses piled on the ground turned into bones in the blink of an eye.

He staggered towards Xie Ci and knelt down on one knee.

"Master..."

Luo Yunzhou raised his hand to hold the hilt of the Yaoguang Sword, his palm was covered with sticky blood, and his cramped five fingers could hardly hold it.

"Come with me."

He pulled out the Yaoguang Sword abruptly, and the cracked blade was immediately shattered into fine powder by the domineering devil's breath.

Xie Ci's consciousness seemed to be hit hard by a heavy hammer, and he lost consciousness instantly.

So he didn't hear either:

[Drip——remind the host that the protagonist's favorability is +10, and the current favorability is 100.The protagonist's favorability is full, please pay attention to the host, please pay attention to the host. 】

[Drip, remind the host, the protagonist's blackening value +1, the current blackening value: 10.The protagonist's blackening value is full, please pay attention to the host, please pay attention to the host. 】

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