Some guests around were stunned, watching the other side, the maid in pink who was sent flying by Jun Zhihan ran directly towards Rong Huang.
The demon generals Meng Qu and An Ling shouted at the same time, rushed forward to block Rong Wang's body, before they could get close, both of them were knocked away by Rong Wang's sleeve.
Rong Hua shouted: "Don't come close!"
At the same time as he spoke, the dagger in the maid's hand had already scratched An Ling's chest, and she fell heavily to the ground.
"you!"
The maid pointed at Rong Huang with blood in her mouth, with a shocked expression on her face, she said: "You actually... killed someone to silence you!"
An Ling said loudly: "What are you talking about? No one touched you at all!"
It's a pity that it was useless for him to say anything. After he finished speaking, the woman died inexplicably.
At this time, the atmosphere was just right, and the scene was very lively. When everyone was in high spirits, such an incident happened, causing an uproar.
Fortunately, the girl in pink seemed to be fighting alone and had no other accomplices, so no greater chaos was caused.
Jun Zhihan finally got out of danger because of Ye Huaiyao's timely help, but he inevitably suffered some injuries.
As a result, the guests present who were already very wary of Rong Wang became even more uneasy.
The head of the Eight Thorns Sect first questioned: "Mojun Beicang, should you explain this matter?"
Rong Wang said: "Such an obvious framing, what do you need me to explain. Is the head of Tian blind just now?"
His arrogant attitude only made the other party jump angrily, and said angrily: "Devil, you are too arrogant!"
As soon as he said these words, his eyes suddenly blurred, and he was shocked to find that the Demon Lord who was standing far away just now had come to him in an instant.
Before he could say anything else, he had already received two heavy slaps in the face, his eyes were filled with stars, and his cheeks were red and swollen.
Rong Huang had already dodged behind the head of Tian, kicked him to the ground, stepped on the other's back with his boots, and said indifferently: "It's just arrogant, what can you do to me?"
It was also the head of the field who lost his mind for a moment, and even forgot all the ways of the devil in front of him, and was so rude in front of him, this is a lesson.
The questioning people around fell silent all of a sudden, Rong Huang's movements were like ghosts, and he acted without any scruples.
Although they can't be said to be afraid, they are all people with heads and faces. If they were slapped in public by the other party on such an occasion, there would be no room for their faces.
Ye Huaiyao had been looking at the body of the girl in pink just now, and said at this time: "Everyone, please listen to me. This maid died because her meridians were cut off, and I have just used my spiritual breath to detect it. The meridians on her back are more broken than those in front of her."
He took a look at Rong Wang, seeing that he had already let go of the head of Tian, he continued:
"When she died just now, she was facing the Demon Lord all the time. If any member of the Demon Race made a move, it would not cause this kind of injury. What's more, I believe that with the speed of the attack, the Demon Lord Bei Cang would not allow this maid to shout out. The phrase 'kill people to silence'. I think there is doubt at this time, so I have to say something more."
This statement was well-founded, and immediately several people came up to look at the corpse together, and said one after another: "Mr. Yunqi is right."
"That's true, and that makes sense."
Ye Huaiyao smiled to express his gratitude, and said to Jun Zhihan who was being helped to walk over:
"Of course, this is just my personal opinion. As for the details, I have to ask the pavilion master to decide, after all, Beicang Mojun is also a guest invited by the pavilion master."
Others didn't understand the meaning of Ye Huaiyao's words, but both Rong Fan and Jun Zhihan knew that Ye Huaiyao was referring to the conversation on the painting boat that day.
After several people tested each other, Jun Zhihan invited him, Rong Huang, and Yuan Xian to participate in the treasure hunting meeting, which meant that the four of them temporarily stood on the same position on Zhu Xi's matter, and should not be easily suspicious.
Jun Zhihan coughed twice, and said: "Mr. Yunqi said yes. Before there is no conclusive evidence, Jun will not easily suspect any distinguished guests present. Please be safe and calm, I will definitely give you an answer on this matter." come up with a statement."
At this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed from the window, shouting: "Quick, look across the river bank!"
This is really a wave of ups and downs. Just when everyone was nervous and confused, they were startled when they heard such a scream, and quickly looked across the river.
Since the date of the Treasure Recognition Conference is also Jun Zhihan's birthday, the big trees on both sides of the river bank were originally hung with various colored lights with the word "Shou" written on them.
But at this moment, under the watchful eyes of everyone, all the lanterns have faded into a pale color.
The word "Shou" on it flowed down slowly as if melting, turning into bright red "Death" one by one.
This scene is really weird and inexplicable.
A thought flashed across Ye Huaiyao's mind, and at that moment, he realized that it might be the Zhu Xi that Jun Zhihan was talking about, and finally came.
But I don't know if the girl in pink clothes just now has something to do with the other party. It is a coincidence that this incident was blamed on Rong Wang, or it was premeditated.
He turned his eyes slightly, and looked at Jun Zhihan first, only to see his serious eyes, looking at the row of lanterns with red letters on a white background, he was quite calm.
Ye Huaiyao looked in Rong Wang's direction again, only to see that the other party was looking at him with concern.
When their eyes met, they were both slightly startled, and then Rong Wang nodded at Ye Huaiyao, and Ye Huaiyao also smiled.
Someone whispered, "A boat is coming."
At this time, the water on the lake was sparkling, the sun had already set, and a bright moon was hanging high in the sky, and a paper boat was floating, coming towards Mingding Pavilion.
Ye Huaiyao, Rong Huang, Jun Zhihan and others had seen such a scene a few days ago, but it was the first time for the others to see it. They couldn't help being very surprised. what identity.
But looking at the "death" characters on the surrounding lanterns, it is obviously not good intentions.
A few disciples of Dingding Pavilion rushed to the window and shouted loudly: "It's you, you pretending to be a ghost, who came to make trouble again!"
"court death!"
The talismans flew towards the paper boat one after another, like a rain of flowers, dragging bands of light of different colors in the night.
The surrounding guests may still hold a wait-and-see attitude, but the disciples of Ding Ding Pavilion are very aware of what kind of big devil the visitor is, and how insidious and vicious his methods are.
For several days in succession, Ming Ding Pavilion lost soldiers and generals, and people died continuously. All of them were secretly caused by this person, but everyone didn't even see half of his clothes, let alone arrest him.
Now the other party finally showed up. Although he was pretending to be a ghost, which of the monks present was proficient in spells?Even if he was surprised, it was impossible to say that he was frightened by this scene.
While the others were still watching, two Mingdingge disciples were already enraged, rushed out of the window, and rushed towards the boat.
Jun Zhihan shouted loudly: "Don't be reckless, come back!"
But it was too late, everyone saw two disciples, one on the left and one on the right, rushing towards the two sides of the paper boat with their swords, without saying a word, they raised their palms and struck down!
All this happened in an instant, and the others had no time to react. They saw that one of the palms of the two hit the top of the head of the mysterious visitor, and the other hit the back of the other person.
And that person didn't know whether he didn't react or was powerless to resist, so he stood motionless on the boat and let them attack.
Whether it is the back of the heart or the top of the head, there are important points in the human body. The two disciples of Mingding Pavilion are not weak. It stands to reason that if they are hit by such joint efforts, they will either die or be injured.
They also didn't expect the attack to be so easy, both of them were startled, and before they had time to rejoice, they suddenly felt a burst of scorching heat directly penetrating the meridians along the palm.
That feeling, as if standing under the hand is not a person, but a scorching flame.
The two people were startled, they sensed that something was wrong, and they immediately withdrew their hands and retreated, but at this moment they were horrified to find that their bodies became completely immobile at some point.
There seemed to be an indescribable suction force on the opponent's body, holding them firmly, and the scorching spiritual flow continuously penetrated into the body.
It was only the opening and closing of the eyes. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the skin and clothing of these two people, like those colorful lanterns just now, faded to pale white from head to toe.
People who are closer can even clearly see that there are tiny cracks on their bodies like broken porcelain, and behind the cracks, there is a faint golden light.
At this moment, Ye Huaiyao untimely thought of the sunlight shining through the cracked ice in winter.
Such a beautiful scene, placed here, is so sad and strange.
This light also illuminated the face of the other party, it was Jun Zhihan who showed them Zhu Xi's appearance in the portrait.
Even masters like him, Yan Chen, and even Rong Huangjun Zhihan didn't have time to rush over to save anyone.
But in an instant, the cracks on the two disciples spread rapidly, and then they turned into powder and disappeared into the air like two groups of ashes after being cremated.
The talisman hidden weapons that were sent out just before the two disciples rushed over fell on the paper boat like raindrops, and immediately set the paper boat on fire.
But the person standing on the boat didn't seem to be afraid in the slightest, he held the palms together, and absorbed the flame directly into his body.
The paper boat was not damaged at all except that it was a little scorched around, but everyone present felt that the surrounding temperature seemed to rise suddenly, and their bodies felt as if they were standing under the scorching sun during the day.
All the lanterns on both sides of the strait burst into flames, forming a sea of flames.
The words Jun Zhihan said before seemed to come to mind again: that person, it seems that he really walked out of the Sun Palace in the legend, and he is definitely not like a person in this world...
Without humanity, without reason, with a wave of hands, the common people are dust.
Who would have imagined that the reason for such a person to seek revenge would be for a life-sustaining elixir.
Someone said in amazement: "This, who is this person? There is such a magical skill in the world!"
Yan Chen raised his eyebrows, crushed a communication talisman, and got a tip from the disciples of Xuantianlou who were ambushing outside.
He reminded: "Everyone, be careful, don't go out easily, the ground outside is full of worms."
This Wan worm is a kind of Gu worm bred by humans. It is highly poisonous and can absorb the spiritual power of a monk. If it is accidentally broken, it will split into more, and it is very troublesome to eliminate.
What's more, the surrounding darkness and strong enemies outside make it even more dangerous.
Mrs. Dingheng said: "Mr. Shaoyi is right. Now we don't know the attacker's ability and purpose. Don't be rash. Let's discuss the countermeasures first."
Ye Huaiyao said: "On the tree on the other side of the river, are there still people who picked flowers just now?"
Under such circumstances, everyone was shocked and didn't know what this mysterious and terrifying visitor wanted to do. If he didn't mention it, everyone else would forget it.
Before Zhu Xi appeared, many people who originally wanted to follow Yan Chen to learn the palm technique were flying over the river, preparing to pick cherry blossoms.
As a result, those successful people had not had time to rejoice, but at this time they were unlucky and happened to be blocked at the other end.
Fortunately at first, Zhu Xi came by boat, and had no intention of attacking these little guys on the shore.
But now the fire on the other side was ablaze, and their situation was not very good.
It is definitely impossible to stay still and wait to be burned, but if you want to escape, you have to cross the river. The horrible appearance of the two disciples turned into ashes is still in front of your eyes, which is really a dilemma.
He Zhanyang said: "Brother, I will take the form of a dragon and take them over."
Ye Huaiyao said: "I'll go with you and cover for you."
As he was talking about getting up, Zhan Yu had already pressed Ye Huaiyao's shoulder and said, "There's no reason for the leader to do it himself, two senior brothers sit down, and I'll go with Junior Brother He."
The urgency to save people cannot be delayed. After he finished speaking, he and He Zhanyang both came out with swords and rushed to the river.
Standing on the paper boat, Zhu Xi noticed that someone was coming again, so he turned his head to look in the direction of Mingding Pavilion, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and said softly, "Two more."
His voice was a little weak, like a low whisper in the dark night, but it was clearly heard by everyone present.
At the same time that the other party spoke, a fiery energy with a breath of death rushed out instantly, rolling towards He Zhanyang and Zhan Yu.
The people around were all very nervous because of this scene, holding their breath and concentrating. The ones who were most concerned were naturally Yan Chen, Ye Huaiyao and others.
Ye Huaiyao, while keeping a close eye on the situation of the two juniors, said to Yan Chen in a low voice: "Brother, have you noticed? The more people approach him, the stronger the scorching power on his body will be."
This proves that it cannot be besieged by multiple people.
Yan Chen murmured: "This man has a demonic energy, but he is definitely not a demon."
Ye Huaiyao asked: "Do you think the cold air on Guxue can freeze him?"
Yan Chen said: "It's hard to say, I will find a chance to try."
Ye Huaiyao let out a "huh", at this time He Zhanyang had already turned into a white dragon instantly, and with a flick of his tail, the entire river swirled up with his strength, slightly blocking the heat wave.
He Zhan said: "Brother Zhan, be careful."
Zhan Yu said: "Leave it to me, you just save people."
The raised water evaporated into mist in a blink of an eye and evaporated completely. He Zhanyang quickly flew to the opposite bank, and roughly pulled a few people who were calling for help out of the sea of fire with their tails into the mid-air, grabbed them with their claws, and flew away.
Seeing that Zhu Xi turned around, Zhan Yu seemed to be planning to chase He Zhanyang, without hesitation, he cut it with his sword, and shouted loudly, "Where are you going? Your opponent is here!"
He had just witnessed the tragic death of the two Dingding Pavilion disciples, and he also paid attention to his moves. He only used sword energy to fight with each other, but he was careful not to have any contact with him.
But even so, Zhan Yu could feel the scorching air in the opponent's body as if it was endless.
When dealing with him, not only must you be careful not to touch him, but you must also use your true strength to protect yourself, otherwise, if you are not careful, the heat will soak into the meridians, which will be extremely troublesome.
He has been famous for hundreds of years, but in terms of skill, he is not at the same level as the disciple of Ming Ding Pavilion just now. He Zhanyang just found all the people surrounded by fire, and Zhan Yu has already dismantled Zhu Xi for more than [-] tricks .
His hair and clothes were a little scorched, and the sword had to be as fast as possible to avoid the endless heat with sword energy.
At this time, countless eyes in Mingding Pavilion were also fixed on the edge of Zhan Yu's sword. When they saw the blade that almost turned into a stream of light and brushed across Zhu Xi's body, everyone's heart was raised high, for fear that the two sides would be in danger. After some contact, Zhan Yu also turned into fly ash.
He Zhanyang knew that the senior brother was doing his best to buy time for himself, and he was even more anxious, shouting: "Where are you? If you don't want to become braised pork, move faster!"
He pulled out all the monks in the forest with his tails, lifted them up into the air with his claws, and turned back quickly.
During the fight, He Zhanyang made a circle above the heads of the two of them, and said loudly: "Brother, get away quickly, don't fight with him!"
Zhan Yu didn't want to take down the opponent in one fell swoop with his own strength, but in the process of fighting constantly, he found that there was a huge suction force on Zhu Xi's body, which was forcing the distance between himself and him to get closer and closer .
In this way, every time Zhan Yu draws his sword and withdraws it, it will be more laborious. He knows that He Zhanyang has a quick temper, and he is afraid of breaking the situation.
Zhan Yu said loudly: "You go back first, and I'll go!"
It's just that Zhan Yu didn't say what his situation was, but he couldn't hide it from Ye Huaiyao and Yan Chen's eyesight.
Ye Huaiyao's eyes froze, and he threw the folding fan in his hand, which instantly turned into the main body of the Floating Rainbow Sword. He held the hilt in the air, and the blade was just half an inch away from the sheath, when Yan Chen behind him raised his hand and hit him back.
Ye Huaiyao turned around abruptly: "Brother!"
Yan Chen swept past him, patted Ye Huaiyao's shoulder as he rubbed shoulders, and said briefly: "The injury hasn't healed yet, just wait."
Ye Huaiyao watched Yan Chen's clothes flutter and rushed out, couldn't help puffing his cheeks and said: "I said, it's really boring for you all to be like this."
He said that he also knew that his brothers were all worried that his body would not recover, so they rushed forward in case of trouble, and honestly put away the sword while talking.
He Zhanyang was also not at ease leaving Zhanyu alone, took a deep breath and poured out a puddle of river water to temporarily relieve the heat around him, and asked at the same time: "Brother, are you really good?"
Zhan Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Sure, go, you've splashed me!"
At this moment, the two heard Yan Chen's voice at the same time: "Zhan Yang is back, Xiao Yu, let's move to the left."
The elder brother's voice was always filled with a sense of reassurance. As soon as he spoke, He Zhanyang and Zhan Yu hardly had any other thoughts, and followed his words.
At the moment when He Zhanyang turned back, Yan Chen jumped up, and Guxue came out of her sheath, and the cold light burst out, and the frost blew across the sky, gathering the heat in the middle, and slashed at Zhu Xi.
Zhu Xi narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the saber to the shelf, and directly intersected Yan Chen's Guxue sword, making a loud clang.
Zhan Yu felt the suction force on his body drop suddenly, and was pushed by Yan Chen's shoulder, and he got away immediately.
And at the moment when Yan Chen and Zhan Yu's brothers intersected each other, Zhu Xi instantly absorbed the energy from them, and a powerful fiery force erupted from his body instantly. Can't help but feel dry and hot all over.
But it was just this moment, the next moment Zhan Yu took the opportunity to volley back, Yan Chen raised his sword and swept across, the sky was filled with frost and snow in an instant, and it melted into rain in an instant, and the surrounding heat dropped.
Yan Chen usually looks like a gentleman, and he speaks in a calm and steady manner, but as long as he is allowed to hold a sword in his hand, Shaoyi Jun, the magic sage of Xuantian Tower, can instantly Add ten times the ferocity and vigor.
Others use a sword as a sword, but he uses a sword as a machete.
In order to resist the scorching qi on Zhu Xi's saber, Zhan Yu had been fighting with his true energy just now to prevent contact with the opponent, but at this time Yan Chen didn't care, as soon as he fought, he slashed and swept.
He was using his own spiritual power to resist the strange force in the opponent's body, trying to figure out what exactly this Zhu Xi was.
The most difficult thing for the opponent to deal with is not how strong his skills are, nor how exquisite his moves are, but his ability to multiply his own strength as long as someone approaches him.
This is definitely at the expense of oneself, practicing some kind of weird technique, or using some kind of magic weapon, and at the same time, it should also have something to do with the natural physique.
It stands to reason that this kind of ability should consume a lot of oneself, and it is impossible to maintain this state for a long time. Yan Chen just wanted to test the opponent's bottom line.
Facing him, Zhu Xi had to cheer up and do his best. As the two of them came and went, the surroundings were also hot and cold.
It seems that even the bright moon in the sky is unbearable, quietly hidden behind the heavy clouds.
It was lively outside, and a strange mist gradually rose from the Mingding Pavilion, wrapping all the surrounding lights in it, and the light in the building became darker and darker.
In the blur, someone screamed loudly, followed by a strong smell of blood.
Sect Leader Tian said in shock: "There are people in this building taking advantage of the chaos to kill people! It's really treacherous to cooperate with the inside and outside!"
He had just been taught a lesson, and he didn't dare to point out who the murderer was, but after the accident just now, the first thing everyone thought of was naturally Rong Rong.
Could it be that Beicang Demon Lord colluded with that strange man outside?
Probably!
The lights were overturned, the moonlight was dim, and everyone heard a few screams, but they didn't know who had the accident, adding to the panic, the voices of "Master" and "Father and Mother" rang together.
There is no way right now, and these people can only fight randomly based on their feelings, trying to find the murderer.
In the confusion, someone shouted: "Everyone, has anyone seen Bei Cang Demon Lord? It must be related to him at this time, let's restrain him together!"
When he shouted with this voice, some people responded, and some demon soldiers and generals scolded him severely.
Among them, Anling's voice was the loudest: "You fart! Who said you want to restrain our demon king? Stand up and let me kill you!"
No one was willing to stand up and let him kill him, but the voice of Zhou Qi, the head of Hunyuan Yizong, came from the thick fog: "I found the Beicang Demon Lord! Catch him now! Come and help..."
Before the words fell, Rong Rong snorted coldly and said: "Depending on you?"
His voice was still cold and low, but after saying a word, several people screamed in the darkness at the same time, and then there was no sound, and it was unknown whether they were dead or fainted.
The demon generals Meng Qu and An Ling shouted at the same time, rushed forward to block Rong Wang's body, before they could get close, both of them were knocked away by Rong Wang's sleeve.
Rong Hua shouted: "Don't come close!"
At the same time as he spoke, the dagger in the maid's hand had already scratched An Ling's chest, and she fell heavily to the ground.
"you!"
The maid pointed at Rong Huang with blood in her mouth, with a shocked expression on her face, she said: "You actually... killed someone to silence you!"
An Ling said loudly: "What are you talking about? No one touched you at all!"
It's a pity that it was useless for him to say anything. After he finished speaking, the woman died inexplicably.
At this time, the atmosphere was just right, and the scene was very lively. When everyone was in high spirits, such an incident happened, causing an uproar.
Fortunately, the girl in pink seemed to be fighting alone and had no other accomplices, so no greater chaos was caused.
Jun Zhihan finally got out of danger because of Ye Huaiyao's timely help, but he inevitably suffered some injuries.
As a result, the guests present who were already very wary of Rong Wang became even more uneasy.
The head of the Eight Thorns Sect first questioned: "Mojun Beicang, should you explain this matter?"
Rong Wang said: "Such an obvious framing, what do you need me to explain. Is the head of Tian blind just now?"
His arrogant attitude only made the other party jump angrily, and said angrily: "Devil, you are too arrogant!"
As soon as he said these words, his eyes suddenly blurred, and he was shocked to find that the Demon Lord who was standing far away just now had come to him in an instant.
Before he could say anything else, he had already received two heavy slaps in the face, his eyes were filled with stars, and his cheeks were red and swollen.
Rong Huang had already dodged behind the head of Tian, kicked him to the ground, stepped on the other's back with his boots, and said indifferently: "It's just arrogant, what can you do to me?"
It was also the head of the field who lost his mind for a moment, and even forgot all the ways of the devil in front of him, and was so rude in front of him, this is a lesson.
The questioning people around fell silent all of a sudden, Rong Huang's movements were like ghosts, and he acted without any scruples.
Although they can't be said to be afraid, they are all people with heads and faces. If they were slapped in public by the other party on such an occasion, there would be no room for their faces.
Ye Huaiyao had been looking at the body of the girl in pink just now, and said at this time: "Everyone, please listen to me. This maid died because her meridians were cut off, and I have just used my spiritual breath to detect it. The meridians on her back are more broken than those in front of her."
He took a look at Rong Wang, seeing that he had already let go of the head of Tian, he continued:
"When she died just now, she was facing the Demon Lord all the time. If any member of the Demon Race made a move, it would not cause this kind of injury. What's more, I believe that with the speed of the attack, the Demon Lord Bei Cang would not allow this maid to shout out. The phrase 'kill people to silence'. I think there is doubt at this time, so I have to say something more."
This statement was well-founded, and immediately several people came up to look at the corpse together, and said one after another: "Mr. Yunqi is right."
"That's true, and that makes sense."
Ye Huaiyao smiled to express his gratitude, and said to Jun Zhihan who was being helped to walk over:
"Of course, this is just my personal opinion. As for the details, I have to ask the pavilion master to decide, after all, Beicang Mojun is also a guest invited by the pavilion master."
Others didn't understand the meaning of Ye Huaiyao's words, but both Rong Fan and Jun Zhihan knew that Ye Huaiyao was referring to the conversation on the painting boat that day.
After several people tested each other, Jun Zhihan invited him, Rong Huang, and Yuan Xian to participate in the treasure hunting meeting, which meant that the four of them temporarily stood on the same position on Zhu Xi's matter, and should not be easily suspicious.
Jun Zhihan coughed twice, and said: "Mr. Yunqi said yes. Before there is no conclusive evidence, Jun will not easily suspect any distinguished guests present. Please be safe and calm, I will definitely give you an answer on this matter." come up with a statement."
At this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed from the window, shouting: "Quick, look across the river bank!"
This is really a wave of ups and downs. Just when everyone was nervous and confused, they were startled when they heard such a scream, and quickly looked across the river.
Since the date of the Treasure Recognition Conference is also Jun Zhihan's birthday, the big trees on both sides of the river bank were originally hung with various colored lights with the word "Shou" written on them.
But at this moment, under the watchful eyes of everyone, all the lanterns have faded into a pale color.
The word "Shou" on it flowed down slowly as if melting, turning into bright red "Death" one by one.
This scene is really weird and inexplicable.
A thought flashed across Ye Huaiyao's mind, and at that moment, he realized that it might be the Zhu Xi that Jun Zhihan was talking about, and finally came.
But I don't know if the girl in pink clothes just now has something to do with the other party. It is a coincidence that this incident was blamed on Rong Wang, or it was premeditated.
He turned his eyes slightly, and looked at Jun Zhihan first, only to see his serious eyes, looking at the row of lanterns with red letters on a white background, he was quite calm.
Ye Huaiyao looked in Rong Wang's direction again, only to see that the other party was looking at him with concern.
When their eyes met, they were both slightly startled, and then Rong Wang nodded at Ye Huaiyao, and Ye Huaiyao also smiled.
Someone whispered, "A boat is coming."
At this time, the water on the lake was sparkling, the sun had already set, and a bright moon was hanging high in the sky, and a paper boat was floating, coming towards Mingding Pavilion.
Ye Huaiyao, Rong Huang, Jun Zhihan and others had seen such a scene a few days ago, but it was the first time for the others to see it. They couldn't help being very surprised. what identity.
But looking at the "death" characters on the surrounding lanterns, it is obviously not good intentions.
A few disciples of Dingding Pavilion rushed to the window and shouted loudly: "It's you, you pretending to be a ghost, who came to make trouble again!"
"court death!"
The talismans flew towards the paper boat one after another, like a rain of flowers, dragging bands of light of different colors in the night.
The surrounding guests may still hold a wait-and-see attitude, but the disciples of Ding Ding Pavilion are very aware of what kind of big devil the visitor is, and how insidious and vicious his methods are.
For several days in succession, Ming Ding Pavilion lost soldiers and generals, and people died continuously. All of them were secretly caused by this person, but everyone didn't even see half of his clothes, let alone arrest him.
Now the other party finally showed up. Although he was pretending to be a ghost, which of the monks present was proficient in spells?Even if he was surprised, it was impossible to say that he was frightened by this scene.
While the others were still watching, two Mingdingge disciples were already enraged, rushed out of the window, and rushed towards the boat.
Jun Zhihan shouted loudly: "Don't be reckless, come back!"
But it was too late, everyone saw two disciples, one on the left and one on the right, rushing towards the two sides of the paper boat with their swords, without saying a word, they raised their palms and struck down!
All this happened in an instant, and the others had no time to react. They saw that one of the palms of the two hit the top of the head of the mysterious visitor, and the other hit the back of the other person.
And that person didn't know whether he didn't react or was powerless to resist, so he stood motionless on the boat and let them attack.
Whether it is the back of the heart or the top of the head, there are important points in the human body. The two disciples of Mingding Pavilion are not weak. It stands to reason that if they are hit by such joint efforts, they will either die or be injured.
They also didn't expect the attack to be so easy, both of them were startled, and before they had time to rejoice, they suddenly felt a burst of scorching heat directly penetrating the meridians along the palm.
That feeling, as if standing under the hand is not a person, but a scorching flame.
The two people were startled, they sensed that something was wrong, and they immediately withdrew their hands and retreated, but at this moment they were horrified to find that their bodies became completely immobile at some point.
There seemed to be an indescribable suction force on the opponent's body, holding them firmly, and the scorching spiritual flow continuously penetrated into the body.
It was only the opening and closing of the eyes. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the skin and clothing of these two people, like those colorful lanterns just now, faded to pale white from head to toe.
People who are closer can even clearly see that there are tiny cracks on their bodies like broken porcelain, and behind the cracks, there is a faint golden light.
At this moment, Ye Huaiyao untimely thought of the sunlight shining through the cracked ice in winter.
Such a beautiful scene, placed here, is so sad and strange.
This light also illuminated the face of the other party, it was Jun Zhihan who showed them Zhu Xi's appearance in the portrait.
Even masters like him, Yan Chen, and even Rong Huangjun Zhihan didn't have time to rush over to save anyone.
But in an instant, the cracks on the two disciples spread rapidly, and then they turned into powder and disappeared into the air like two groups of ashes after being cremated.
The talisman hidden weapons that were sent out just before the two disciples rushed over fell on the paper boat like raindrops, and immediately set the paper boat on fire.
But the person standing on the boat didn't seem to be afraid in the slightest, he held the palms together, and absorbed the flame directly into his body.
The paper boat was not damaged at all except that it was a little scorched around, but everyone present felt that the surrounding temperature seemed to rise suddenly, and their bodies felt as if they were standing under the scorching sun during the day.
All the lanterns on both sides of the strait burst into flames, forming a sea of flames.
The words Jun Zhihan said before seemed to come to mind again: that person, it seems that he really walked out of the Sun Palace in the legend, and he is definitely not like a person in this world...
Without humanity, without reason, with a wave of hands, the common people are dust.
Who would have imagined that the reason for such a person to seek revenge would be for a life-sustaining elixir.
Someone said in amazement: "This, who is this person? There is such a magical skill in the world!"
Yan Chen raised his eyebrows, crushed a communication talisman, and got a tip from the disciples of Xuantianlou who were ambushing outside.
He reminded: "Everyone, be careful, don't go out easily, the ground outside is full of worms."
This Wan worm is a kind of Gu worm bred by humans. It is highly poisonous and can absorb the spiritual power of a monk. If it is accidentally broken, it will split into more, and it is very troublesome to eliminate.
What's more, the surrounding darkness and strong enemies outside make it even more dangerous.
Mrs. Dingheng said: "Mr. Shaoyi is right. Now we don't know the attacker's ability and purpose. Don't be rash. Let's discuss the countermeasures first."
Ye Huaiyao said: "On the tree on the other side of the river, are there still people who picked flowers just now?"
Under such circumstances, everyone was shocked and didn't know what this mysterious and terrifying visitor wanted to do. If he didn't mention it, everyone else would forget it.
Before Zhu Xi appeared, many people who originally wanted to follow Yan Chen to learn the palm technique were flying over the river, preparing to pick cherry blossoms.
As a result, those successful people had not had time to rejoice, but at this time they were unlucky and happened to be blocked at the other end.
Fortunately at first, Zhu Xi came by boat, and had no intention of attacking these little guys on the shore.
But now the fire on the other side was ablaze, and their situation was not very good.
It is definitely impossible to stay still and wait to be burned, but if you want to escape, you have to cross the river. The horrible appearance of the two disciples turned into ashes is still in front of your eyes, which is really a dilemma.
He Zhanyang said: "Brother, I will take the form of a dragon and take them over."
Ye Huaiyao said: "I'll go with you and cover for you."
As he was talking about getting up, Zhan Yu had already pressed Ye Huaiyao's shoulder and said, "There's no reason for the leader to do it himself, two senior brothers sit down, and I'll go with Junior Brother He."
The urgency to save people cannot be delayed. After he finished speaking, he and He Zhanyang both came out with swords and rushed to the river.
Standing on the paper boat, Zhu Xi noticed that someone was coming again, so he turned his head to look in the direction of Mingding Pavilion, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and said softly, "Two more."
His voice was a little weak, like a low whisper in the dark night, but it was clearly heard by everyone present.
At the same time that the other party spoke, a fiery energy with a breath of death rushed out instantly, rolling towards He Zhanyang and Zhan Yu.
The people around were all very nervous because of this scene, holding their breath and concentrating. The ones who were most concerned were naturally Yan Chen, Ye Huaiyao and others.
Ye Huaiyao, while keeping a close eye on the situation of the two juniors, said to Yan Chen in a low voice: "Brother, have you noticed? The more people approach him, the stronger the scorching power on his body will be."
This proves that it cannot be besieged by multiple people.
Yan Chen murmured: "This man has a demonic energy, but he is definitely not a demon."
Ye Huaiyao asked: "Do you think the cold air on Guxue can freeze him?"
Yan Chen said: "It's hard to say, I will find a chance to try."
Ye Huaiyao let out a "huh", at this time He Zhanyang had already turned into a white dragon instantly, and with a flick of his tail, the entire river swirled up with his strength, slightly blocking the heat wave.
He Zhan said: "Brother Zhan, be careful."
Zhan Yu said: "Leave it to me, you just save people."
The raised water evaporated into mist in a blink of an eye and evaporated completely. He Zhanyang quickly flew to the opposite bank, and roughly pulled a few people who were calling for help out of the sea of fire with their tails into the mid-air, grabbed them with their claws, and flew away.
Seeing that Zhu Xi turned around, Zhan Yu seemed to be planning to chase He Zhanyang, without hesitation, he cut it with his sword, and shouted loudly, "Where are you going? Your opponent is here!"
He had just witnessed the tragic death of the two Dingding Pavilion disciples, and he also paid attention to his moves. He only used sword energy to fight with each other, but he was careful not to have any contact with him.
But even so, Zhan Yu could feel the scorching air in the opponent's body as if it was endless.
When dealing with him, not only must you be careful not to touch him, but you must also use your true strength to protect yourself, otherwise, if you are not careful, the heat will soak into the meridians, which will be extremely troublesome.
He has been famous for hundreds of years, but in terms of skill, he is not at the same level as the disciple of Ming Ding Pavilion just now. He Zhanyang just found all the people surrounded by fire, and Zhan Yu has already dismantled Zhu Xi for more than [-] tricks .
His hair and clothes were a little scorched, and the sword had to be as fast as possible to avoid the endless heat with sword energy.
At this time, countless eyes in Mingding Pavilion were also fixed on the edge of Zhan Yu's sword. When they saw the blade that almost turned into a stream of light and brushed across Zhu Xi's body, everyone's heart was raised high, for fear that the two sides would be in danger. After some contact, Zhan Yu also turned into fly ash.
He Zhanyang knew that the senior brother was doing his best to buy time for himself, and he was even more anxious, shouting: "Where are you? If you don't want to become braised pork, move faster!"
He pulled out all the monks in the forest with his tails, lifted them up into the air with his claws, and turned back quickly.
During the fight, He Zhanyang made a circle above the heads of the two of them, and said loudly: "Brother, get away quickly, don't fight with him!"
Zhan Yu didn't want to take down the opponent in one fell swoop with his own strength, but in the process of fighting constantly, he found that there was a huge suction force on Zhu Xi's body, which was forcing the distance between himself and him to get closer and closer .
In this way, every time Zhan Yu draws his sword and withdraws it, it will be more laborious. He knows that He Zhanyang has a quick temper, and he is afraid of breaking the situation.
Zhan Yu said loudly: "You go back first, and I'll go!"
It's just that Zhan Yu didn't say what his situation was, but he couldn't hide it from Ye Huaiyao and Yan Chen's eyesight.
Ye Huaiyao's eyes froze, and he threw the folding fan in his hand, which instantly turned into the main body of the Floating Rainbow Sword. He held the hilt in the air, and the blade was just half an inch away from the sheath, when Yan Chen behind him raised his hand and hit him back.
Ye Huaiyao turned around abruptly: "Brother!"
Yan Chen swept past him, patted Ye Huaiyao's shoulder as he rubbed shoulders, and said briefly: "The injury hasn't healed yet, just wait."
Ye Huaiyao watched Yan Chen's clothes flutter and rushed out, couldn't help puffing his cheeks and said: "I said, it's really boring for you all to be like this."
He said that he also knew that his brothers were all worried that his body would not recover, so they rushed forward in case of trouble, and honestly put away the sword while talking.
He Zhanyang was also not at ease leaving Zhanyu alone, took a deep breath and poured out a puddle of river water to temporarily relieve the heat around him, and asked at the same time: "Brother, are you really good?"
Zhan Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Sure, go, you've splashed me!"
At this moment, the two heard Yan Chen's voice at the same time: "Zhan Yang is back, Xiao Yu, let's move to the left."
The elder brother's voice was always filled with a sense of reassurance. As soon as he spoke, He Zhanyang and Zhan Yu hardly had any other thoughts, and followed his words.
At the moment when He Zhanyang turned back, Yan Chen jumped up, and Guxue came out of her sheath, and the cold light burst out, and the frost blew across the sky, gathering the heat in the middle, and slashed at Zhu Xi.
Zhu Xi narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the saber to the shelf, and directly intersected Yan Chen's Guxue sword, making a loud clang.
Zhan Yu felt the suction force on his body drop suddenly, and was pushed by Yan Chen's shoulder, and he got away immediately.
And at the moment when Yan Chen and Zhan Yu's brothers intersected each other, Zhu Xi instantly absorbed the energy from them, and a powerful fiery force erupted from his body instantly. Can't help but feel dry and hot all over.
But it was just this moment, the next moment Zhan Yu took the opportunity to volley back, Yan Chen raised his sword and swept across, the sky was filled with frost and snow in an instant, and it melted into rain in an instant, and the surrounding heat dropped.
Yan Chen usually looks like a gentleman, and he speaks in a calm and steady manner, but as long as he is allowed to hold a sword in his hand, Shaoyi Jun, the magic sage of Xuantian Tower, can instantly Add ten times the ferocity and vigor.
Others use a sword as a sword, but he uses a sword as a machete.
In order to resist the scorching qi on Zhu Xi's saber, Zhan Yu had been fighting with his true energy just now to prevent contact with the opponent, but at this time Yan Chen didn't care, as soon as he fought, he slashed and swept.
He was using his own spiritual power to resist the strange force in the opponent's body, trying to figure out what exactly this Zhu Xi was.
The most difficult thing for the opponent to deal with is not how strong his skills are, nor how exquisite his moves are, but his ability to multiply his own strength as long as someone approaches him.
This is definitely at the expense of oneself, practicing some kind of weird technique, or using some kind of magic weapon, and at the same time, it should also have something to do with the natural physique.
It stands to reason that this kind of ability should consume a lot of oneself, and it is impossible to maintain this state for a long time. Yan Chen just wanted to test the opponent's bottom line.
Facing him, Zhu Xi had to cheer up and do his best. As the two of them came and went, the surroundings were also hot and cold.
It seems that even the bright moon in the sky is unbearable, quietly hidden behind the heavy clouds.
It was lively outside, and a strange mist gradually rose from the Mingding Pavilion, wrapping all the surrounding lights in it, and the light in the building became darker and darker.
In the blur, someone screamed loudly, followed by a strong smell of blood.
Sect Leader Tian said in shock: "There are people in this building taking advantage of the chaos to kill people! It's really treacherous to cooperate with the inside and outside!"
He had just been taught a lesson, and he didn't dare to point out who the murderer was, but after the accident just now, the first thing everyone thought of was naturally Rong Rong.
Could it be that Beicang Demon Lord colluded with that strange man outside?
Probably!
The lights were overturned, the moonlight was dim, and everyone heard a few screams, but they didn't know who had the accident, adding to the panic, the voices of "Master" and "Father and Mother" rang together.
There is no way right now, and these people can only fight randomly based on their feelings, trying to find the murderer.
In the confusion, someone shouted: "Everyone, has anyone seen Bei Cang Demon Lord? It must be related to him at this time, let's restrain him together!"
When he shouted with this voice, some people responded, and some demon soldiers and generals scolded him severely.
Among them, Anling's voice was the loudest: "You fart! Who said you want to restrain our demon king? Stand up and let me kill you!"
No one was willing to stand up and let him kill him, but the voice of Zhou Qi, the head of Hunyuan Yizong, came from the thick fog: "I found the Beicang Demon Lord! Catch him now! Come and help..."
Before the words fell, Rong Rong snorted coldly and said: "Depending on you?"
His voice was still cold and low, but after saying a word, several people screamed in the darkness at the same time, and then there was no sound, and it was unknown whether they were dead or fainted.
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