Why do you have to be forced to kill disciples as a teacher [Rebirth]

The evil spirits that kept enveloping him seemed endless, Xiao Yu was drenched in blood, less than half of the hundreds of disciples who followed him at first.The load was too heavy, his whole arm lost feeling, but he was still waving with inertia and intuition.

The black hair wetted by blood stuck to his forehead, Xiao Yu could hardly see clearly, only the blue light of the cold drunk fell into his eyes, and his ears were buzzing, but as long as he looked at the light in front of him, he would It feels like Qi Chu is standing not far away, his peach blossom eyes with twin rays of light seem to smile like him.

"—Sect Master!"

The disciples shouted in astonishment behind him, Xiao Yu felt a pain in his left rib belatedly, and could not help but groan.

A lizard monster that was only a few inches high suddenly rushed out from the side, its mouth full of spiked fangs bit down on Xiao Yu fiercely, greedily sucking his spiritual energy.

Xiao Yuti finally couldn't catch the breath that had been stuck in his throat for a long time, he let out the breath as if he had no regrets, his body shook, and his eyes fell back with black eyes.

He couldn't hear the countless terrified "door masters" at all. After closing his eyes tiredly, what he saw was the always smiling Qi Chu, who closed his folding fan comfortably, and looked at him with smiling peach eyes. come over.

Xiao Yu smiled and wanted to raise her hand, her lips trembling slightly: "...Ming."

Seeing Xiao Yu's fall, the disciples who were already desperate to the extreme were even more frustrated. The continuous fighting for several hours had brought them to a critical point physically and mentally. Up to now, some people could not even hold their weapons, thinking that they would die sooner or later anyway. , earlier may be able to suffer less.

They circled each other back to back, and countless monsters pounced on them, drowning the outermost figures and making them invisible.The screams echoed in everyone's ears, and layers of people fell down.

Until the end when all the disciples thought they were bound to die, and closed their eyes in despair to wait for death, the expected sting did not come, but the beast with its bloody mouth suddenly let out a sharp cry of pain, Then it quickly disappeared into the air.

……what happened?

The disciple mustered up his courage and opened his eyelashes with trembling eyelashes, only to see a flash of bright knife light flashing into his eyes, the radiant and long-lasting passion screamed and cut off the heads of monster beasts that rushed up one after another, and then the eaves beside him lightly As soon as they moved, they turned their heads in surprise, and a snow-white shadow landed firmly on it.

——Xiao Yiyun!

"Master of the Seven Gates!!" The disciples yelled frantically, "You are back!!!"

No one has ever stepped into the Hundred Demons Pot and come out alive. Everyone including Xiao Yu, they all thought that Xiao Yiyun entered the Hundred Demons Pot because he died in love with Jiang Xiaoshu. Can come back alive!He actually wants to come back! !

Xiao Yiyun nodded slightly, glanced down lightly, with a calm expression, his sharp lips were tightly pressed, and he didn't say anything.

But what does it matter, for the disciples of the Xiao Clan, Xiao Yiyun's love and fame are the last straw to support them, as long as he stands there, it seems to represent infinite hope.

Xiao Yiyun slowly raised his finger, and pointed lightly at the surrounding evil spirits and beasts like a king looking at the battlefield. The long love floating in the air suddenly let out a long cry, and "swished" into an invisible light and shadow, sweeping away All the monsters and beasts fell down wherever they passed.

"Well, I'm sorry, let the one in front give way."

Just when everyone was stunned, a young man's voice came from behind, Jiang Xiaoshu squeezed into the crowd, and said with difficulty, "Let me see the master of the second sect..."

The object of love is also here?

The disciples became even more chaotic for a moment, they all stepped back clumsily to make way for Jiang Xiaoshu, wondering whether they should continue to call the younger brother, or the seventh master wife?

Jiang Xiaoshu quickly bandaged Xiao Yu's wound with his hands and feet, carried him on the body of a disciple, and said quickly, "Go, go find the master of the four sects, maybe any disciple of the four sects, if it's too late, you sect masters will be too late."

Looking at the monsters that kept coming here in the distance, the disciple said in despair and confusion, "But I'm afraid I'll be eaten by the evil spirits if I can't reach the place..."

"It's okay, it's okay, he will open the way for you," Jiang Xiaoshu pointed to Xiao Yiyun, who was standing high on the eaves, controlling the long-term love with a condensed face, and pushed the disciples to move forward quickly, "Go, Xiao Yiyun won't last long , when it’s over, you immediately go down the mountain with the living and build a barrier... Hurry up, or it’s really too late!”

He stumbled a few steps forward at the door, and then ran wildly.

Xiao Yiyun started to play the flute, and Chang Qing was urged to dance fast, safely escorting the disciples who were going away.

Jiang Xiaoshu also jumped onto the roof. As the backs of the disciples got smaller and smaller, and the long distance became farther and farther away, he turned his gaze to the west, and there seemed to be something shaking rapidly under the cover of the lush branches. It was countless demons. The evil spirits were running away in no time.

"...No, I can't do this..." Jiang Xiaoshu murmured in a daze, "If the Hundred Demon Pot keeps going like this, there will be endless monsters pouring out, the evil spirits of thousands of years, everything will end sooner or later..."

He turned his head suddenly, and looked at Xiao Yiyun with burning eyes, "Master, I have to repair the breach in the Hundred Demon Pot!"

"Impossible!" Xiao Yiyun replied without thinking, he held Jiang Xiaoshu firmly, lest he would run away without paying attention, "Don't act recklessly."

"No, I can!" Jiang Xiaoshu said quickly, "Master, have you forgotten that my best skill is spells? Judging from the current situation, apart from me, there is no other person in the Xiao Clan who can make up the spells there!"

Xiao Yiyun pulled Jiang Xiaoshu hard: "That won't work either!"

He stared closely at Jiang Xiaoshu's eyes, "Don't you know how far and how dangerous it is to go back to the Hundred Demon Pot from here!"

Jiang Xiaoshu was silenced for half a second by Xiao Yiyun's suddenly raised voice, but then he lightly tiptoed, leaned forward, kissed Xiao Yiyun's bridge of nose, slid down slowly, and finally stopped at the corner of his lips .

"Master, but I have to do this."

He whispered in Xiao Yiyun's ear, "I'm not Ning Wuwu. In this world, there are still people I want to protect. You, the puppy, Xiao Yu, the master of the four sects, and many others whose names I don't know but who treat me well ...I want to protect you with my own strength."

He hugged Xiao Yiyun tightly, and whispered, "I'll come back to you when I'm done."

Then, while Xiao Yiyun was still in a daze, he quickly tore off the hem of his robe that was being pulled, jumped off the wall, and rushed towards the back mountain from a small path without looking back.