Mirror Law [Infinite Stream]

The sword formation of Tianjiemen has been completed, and the disciples of Wanjianmen know that their death is imminent, and their hearts are ashamed.

Only Xue Qixing, he has been looking in the direction of Jingyuan.

has already started.

The densely packed monsters seem to be gnawing on Jingyuan, but they have already been integrated by Jingyuan. The monsters seem to be frozen in Jingyuan's body, and their bodies begin to twist like ooze, being absorbed by Jingyuan into oneself.

The people of Tianjiemen thought that Jingyuan had already been swallowed up by the evil spirits, and they didn't pay attention to the situation on Jingyuan's side at all. They wanted to kill all the people of Wanjianmen so as to fulfill the order of the master of Tianjiemen.

The ten-direction sword intent array attracts the ten-direction sword intent, uses the sword array as the boundary, and cuts off the creatures in the ten directions.

The sword intent was condensed above the Wanjianmen and Yaoxie in the center of the formation. The sword light flowed, and the feeling of waiting for death a little bit was really uncomfortable. Some of the Wanjianmen disciples were cowardly breaking down and crying.

Sword intent from all directions converged, rising slowly, with a surge of coercion, rising to a certain height, stopping suddenly, and then falling down instantly.

A black air that covered the sky and covered the sun emanated from the demon, collided with the sword intent of the ten directions, and directly sent the sword intent to shoot in all directions. Fang Jianyi penetrated his body and died under his formation.

"What's going on?!" Zong Cheng stared wide-eyed, looking at the situation in the formation in disbelief.

The place where the demon was originally located is empty.

The evil aura that collided with the sword intent of the ten directions gradually gathered and condensed into a human form.

"That's... Jing Yuan?!"

Everyone present saw it, the person suspended in mid-air, with a strong black evil aura and red eyes, was not Heng Yuan who had just been swallowed by the evil.

Zong Chengzhen didn't expect that they Tianjiemen racked their brains to pour dirty water on Jingyuan and killed Jingyuan. It turned out that Jingyuan himself was the biggest stain, born evil, and this alone was enough to make ten Daxianmen jointly encircled and suppressed.

"So that's the case, no wonder Feng Yi died under the influence of evil spirits, Jingyuan, you are evil spirits!"

Meeting Jingyuan's scarlet eyes, Zong Cheng flinched for a moment, after all, he is a guy who can fight against more than a dozen demons and devour them.

In the past, they spent a lot of effort just to control the evil spirits, resulting in countless casualties, but now Jing Yuan can easily devour those dozen evil spirits, his strength is unfathomable.

"Feng Yi's death, he deserved it." Jingyuan sneered, and the evil spirit around him increased several times.

"Tianjiemen set up a trap today, colluded with evil spirits, and slaughtered the disciples of Wanjianmen. Could it be the righteous way?"

Now that his identity has been exposed, Jingyuan no longer hides it, and his gestures are arrogant, the sword in his hand is horizontal to the person who cuts the door, and the murderous aura spreads from the tip of the sword to the surroundings.

The people of Wanjianmen, who are protected by Jingyuan, are all shocked when they see Jingyuan in such a posture. The senior brother in the sect who has been with him day and night is really evil.For a moment, the way everyone looked at Jingyuan changed.

The sword intent stirred Jingyuan's black clothes, and he felt the alienated and unfamiliar eyes of the people of Wanjianmen.

Before showing his true form, he already knew that there would be such an end.

But if he has been hiding under the skin of Wanjianmen Jingyuan, then dozens of people from Wanjianmen will die here in vain.

Jingyuan closed his eyes, this matter has been irreversible, now he only needs Tianjiemen to pay the price he deserves.

Opening his eyes, he looked straight at Zong Cheng with killing intent.

As if locked by a poisonous snake, Zong Cheng's hand holding the sword kept trembling. Even though he was afraid, Zong Cheng still held on, and said with a dignified face: "Wan Jianmen secretly hides the evil spirits to harm the world. Today, my God To cut off the door is to eliminate harm for the people!"

With a wave of Zong Cheng's long arm, Tianjiemen faced Jingyuan directly, unsheathed his long sword, and attacked Jingyuan.

In the end, Jingyuan had been suppressed for a long time. Facing these low-level Tianjiemen, he stood still and did not move at all. He just used his sword intent to tear the Tianjiemen who were trying to fight him to pieces.

Seeing this, Zong Cheng, who was hiding behind the crowd, retreated in a hurry and ran towards the Tianjie Gate to escape for his life.As long as he returns to Tianjiemen, the owner of Tianjiemen will definitely protect him.And Jingyuan, who possesses evil spirit, will surely die.

Thinking of this, Zong Cheng Yujian headed towards Tianjiemen very quickly, just when he was able to see the stone tablet engraved with the three characters of Tianjiemen.

A long black sword pierced through his head, stabbing him with the sword straight into the stone tablet of Tianjiemen.

Jingyuan's sword directly shattered the barrier outside Tianjiemen, and the barrier implicated the entire mountain. Seriously.

The disciples who were still resting inside the Tianjiemen thought that there was an earthquake, so they hurried to the outside of the Tianjiemen. As soon as they arrived outside, they saw the stele of the iconic building of Tianjiemen was soaked in blood, and the person lying on it was the one who had been killed. The sword pierces through the head of Zong Cheng.

"Who broke into the sky and cut the door!"

"Wanjianmen, Jingyuan."

His slender fingers took back the long sword that shattered Zong Cheng's head and pierced the Tianjiemen stele. Jingyuan stood on the Tianjiemen stele, blood from the tip of the sword slid down and fell into the soil along the lines of the three characters Tianjiemen middle.

"I didn't want to argue with you, but I just killed Feng Yi, and you ants are entangled endlessly. It seems that you want to die with Feng Yi!"

Glancing at everyone in the Tianjiemen, Jing Yuan grinned his white teeth, "Zong Cheng has already gone to accompany Feng Yi first, so who of you will go first?"

Facing such Jingyuan, the people of Tianjiemen felt as if they were about to be swallowed.

Jingyuan had already gone berserk, one person and one sword opened the killing ring at Tianjiemen, the evil nature that had been suppressed for a long time finally broke out on this day, he tore off his cold mask, every time he swung his sword, it was a life withered.

Who knows who's blood slid down his mad face, reflected in his bright red eyes, adding a bit of monster to Jingyuan.

Tianjiemen here is like purgatory on earth, while the remaining disciples of Wanjianmen over there stumbled back to Wanjianmen with Yujian.

Xue Qixing was also dragged back to the sect by several well-meaning juniors.

Xue Qixing: Actually, I want to see the situation of Jingyuan more. I just injured my hand, so you don't have to carry me behind your back...

Several disciples scrambled and climbed down from Yujian. Immediately, an elder from Wanjianmen came out to meet them. Seeing such a tragic situation, the elder quickly ordered his disciples to take the injured to treat them, and the remaining Several people who appeared to be less injured were left behind for questioning.

"Didn't Jingyuan lead you to get rid of evil spirits? Why are you in such a mess? Where is Jingyuan?"

Just as Xue Qixing was about to speak, he closed his mouth tightly when he remembered that he could not affect the development of the plot.

A disheartened disciple tremblingly said: "I did follow Senior Brother Jing Yuan to get rid of demons before, but who knows... who knows... people from Tianjie Sect suddenly appeared and wanted to get rid of demons with us."

Hearing the word Tianjiemen, the elder's expression changed, now Tianjiemen has been seeking Jingyuan for an explanation for Feng Yi's death, meeting Tianjiemen is definitely not a good thing.

"But there is a conflict with Tianjianmen?"

At this time, another disciple spoke bitterly: "Jingyuan promised Tianjiemen to fight the demon with us, but! Who would have thought that Jiemen had already colluded with the evil spirits that day, and set up a fog formation to block our sight, causing us to be killed The evil spirits attacked and even opened the Ten Directions Sword Intent Formation to kill us all! Elder! You must decide for the dead brothers and sisters!"

"Shifang Sword Intent Formation?! That is a formation that can only be used to destroy evil spirits. What exactly is Tianjiemen going to do?!"

A disciple whose face was scratched by Yaoxie's claws stammered: "They, they wanted to kill Jingyuan, saying that it was the Yaoxie who did it, and we will be silenced..."

Only then did the elder notice that Jingyuan was not by their side: "Where's Jingyuan? Could it be... that something happened to him?"

When the elder asked Jingyuan, several disciples showed indescribable expressions on their faces. They were not only grateful for Jingyuan's life-saving grace, but also felt unbelievable that Jingyuan was actually a demon.

He gets along with him day and night, and even the person whom he worships as an idol becomes his evil enemy, even if it is put on Xue Qixing, he can't accept it.

For a while, the disciples of Wanjianmen were silent.

Elder Wan Jianmen thought that Jingyuan was really killed by people from Tianjiemen, and immediately slapped the table: "Tianjiemen is too deceitful!"

"Elder..." At this moment, a disciple who had been silent by the side spoke.

Among these people, he suffered the least injury. When the ten directions of sword intent attacked them, he was in the center of the sword array. The evil spirit completely frightened him, and he almost lost his soul from fright.

His mind is not clear now, he only knows that Jingyuan is a demon, a demon that everyone who cultivates immortals can get and punish!

"Jingyuan! Jingyuan is a demon! I saw it! He was swallowed by a demon! When Jingyuan was eaten, he became a demon!"

The elder frowned: "Yaoxie? What are you talking nonsense about?"

The few disciples below were also debating whether to report Jingyuan, and now that one person opened the door, more people began to tell the elder about Jingyuan being forced out of his original form by Shifang's sword intent.

"Jingyuan... No, he is a demon, he has been hiding in my Wanjianmen all this time!"

"Today's battle with Tianjiemen, the evil spirit competed with the ten-direction sword intent of Tianjiemen, tore apart the appearance of human beings, and turned into evil spirits!"

"Elder! Kill the demon! Kill the demon!"

The delirious disciple only remembered the three words "to kill Yaoxie" and kept repeating them in his mouth.

The other disciples also joined in: "Elder, this demon in Jingyuan has unfathomable cultivation! He was able to kill Tianjiemen before, who knows that he won't go crazy and destroy my Wanjianmen after that?! Elders, please! Get out of the mountain and kill the evil spirits!"

Xue Qixing looked at the crowd who were excited to kill Jingyuan. They completely forgot that Jingyuan exposed his identity as a demon in order to save them from the sword intent of the ten directions.

At this time, a disciple in charge of communication came to report: "Elder! The master of Tianjiemen sent a voice transmission to the ten great immortal gates, saying..."

"say what?!"

"Brother Jingyuan is said to be the incarnation of evil spirits, and he is causing chaos at Tianjiemen. At this time, Tianjiemen has already lost countless lives and injuries. We are asking for help from all the immortal sects! I beg all the immortal gates to come forward and suppress the evil spirits together!"

Elder Wan Jianmen, who was hesitant just now, finally believed the words of these disciples.

"Jingyuan, what a monster!?"

Xue Qixing closed his eyes, unable to bear to think about what would happen next.