The corner of the magic path was dug by me [Rebirth]

Li Yunlang's face returned to normal.This was obviously done on purpose, so that Lu Qingyue and Li Hentian's people could recognize him immediately when they saw him.

This is indeed very useful. People who hate the sky are more or less distracted, which greatly disrupts the rhythm of rescue and retreat.

Lu Qingyue was not immune either, even though she knew what she was supposed to do, she couldn't help but pay attention to the two disciples who were fighting for life and death.

The revival of the eldest disciple who was thought to have been lost is of course shocking and even pleasantly surprising.But Lu Qingyue did not ignore Lu Ningchu's reaction because of this.

Lu Ningchu's unhesitating reaction to stand between him and Li Yunlang, as well as the few words they exchanged, were enough for him to understand that this was not the first time Lu Ningchu had fought Li Yunlang.

This reminded him that shortly after he rushed to the Futu Blood Sea but was left by Lu Ningchuqi, he heard that when the Chongming Demon Venerable killed his father to seize the throne, Lu Ningchu fought against a powerful enemy of unknown origin, and for some reason there was thunder from the sky. The withdrawal of the two parties is unknown.

When Lu Qingyue heard about this, of course she was worried.But Long Yuan was hiding in the depths of the Buddha's blood sea at that time, and kept his door behind closed doors, so he really couldn't hear the news.Later, when the two of them showed up and learned that Lu Ningchu was fine, he continued to be angry and refused to continue to pay attention to matters related to Lu Ningchu.

But thinking about it now, the powerful enemy whose origin was unknown at that time was probably Li Yunlang!After all, if that person was the ancestor who drove the corpse, Lu Ningchu would not fail to tell them the news.Lu Ningchu deliberately concealed it only if he didn't want him to know that Li Yunlang had fallen into a demon, and even wanted to kill each other.

He didn't know why Li Yunlang became like this.But he knew that even though Lu Ningchu and Li Yunlang were full of murderous intent towards each other right now, Li Yunlang would be the first to strike.Knowing that it is useless to prevent peace talks as a "master".

Li Yunlang chose to feign death and completely cut off contact with Li Hentian, which meant that no matter whether he was active or passive, he no longer took him as a master seriously.And now Li Yunlang is using him, he is not indifferent.

Lu Qingyue suppressed her desire to stop the two of them, and said with concentration: "Take care! It's important to save people!"

After saying that, he no longer distracted himself, and only put all his thoughts on saving people.

Long Yuan fought with the ancestor of the dead, and the unstoppable bloody hands set off a new round of chaos, and there were more disciples of Li Hentian who needed his rescue.

Li Yunlang's target was Lu Ningchu, and Lu Ningchu would not let him fight Li Yunlang.Even though emotionally he couldn't bear the two disciples fighting each other and swinging their swords at each other, his rationality told him that if he insisted on intervening in the fight between his two disciples, the result would only be that he and Lu Ningchu would be held back, and the situation would become even worse. Oops.

He is the master of those two, but he also hates Sword Master Li Hate Heaven. He can't act on his own will, he must put the overall situation first.

Li Yunlang's problem, he can only believe that his little disciple will use the best way to solve it.

Everyone in Lihentian was startled when they heard the words, although they could not completely restrain themselves like Lu Qingyue, they somewhat withdrew their minds.

On the other hand, Li Yunlang caught a glimpse of Lu Qingyue's actions from the corner of his eye, and the hatred in his eyes suddenly became stronger: "Master? If you want to kill me, he won't come to stop him. He has long since lost me, a mediocre disciple, and only you, a talented little disciple." Already!"

After deciding to kill Li Yunlang, Lu Ningchu calmed down instead, and even ignored Li Yunlang's nonsense.But hearing Li Yunlang regard Lu Qingyue's helplessness as favoritism, unbearable anger still flashed in Lu Ningchu's eyes.

"It was you who turned your back first!"

When Li Yunlang was still in Lihentian, at least Lu Qingyue never favored the two of them, regardless of others.

Li Yunlang, on the other hand, would rather complain about himself, listen to others' instigation, fake death without hesitation, let Lu Qingyue be sad, and even kill his classmates.Even now, he still blames Lu Qingyue for coming!

Li Yunlang disappeared for a while, and his magic power has indeed increased greatly.However, Lu Ningchu concocted the corpse of the ancient god who had been killed for thousands of years in the sea of ​​blood. Even if the spiritual power would be devoured, the physical body would not be afraid of the erosion of the devil energy at all. The two wanted to compete, in the final analysis, it was swordsmanship.

However, after Li Yunlang practiced Fallen Demon, even though he did not give up his swordsmanship, he was inevitably distracted by the magic skill.The sword moves he is using now are indeed more powerful than before, but this power comes from the combination of magic skills, once the black cloud fails, its power will suddenly decrease.

And Lu Ningchu had fought against each other before, so he was no longer caught off guard, and naturally gained the upper hand very quickly.

But Li Yunlang didn't resist, and tried his best to fight back despite being injured.

"Kill you!"

"Today I will definitely kill you!"

Li Yunlang's expression became more and more crazy, as if there was only the obsession of "killing Lu Ningchu" left in his heart, and he had no reason other than that.

"You should be a demon! You should be dead!"

"Killing you is doing justice for heaven! I am Lihentian's hope! I am Lihentian's most proud disciple!"

The hysterical shouts attracted everyone's attention again.Lu Ningchu and Li Yunlang's strikes were all dead hands, and when the sword light flashed, there was blood flying.Everyone in Lihentian, especially Bai Niyun, Ye Luoluo and other disciples who belonged to Lu Qingyue's sect, felt even more complicated.

Ye Luoluo couldn't help but murmured: "Why did senior brother become like this..."

Of course they knew about Lu Ningchu's talent, and they hadn't tasted the taste of jealousy.

However, as long as I think of Lu Ning's palms that were worn out in order to swing the sword ten thousand times when he was young, as long as he thinks of his shining eyes when he was in kendo class, as long as he thinks of his obedient and respectful way when he called senior brother and senior sister, all those sour jealousy will disappear. Became ashamed.

Even though he was very talented, Lu Ningchu never slacked off, and never was proud. His jealousy gradually turned into pride, and he was proud of having such a powerful junior.However, they didn't expect that the most gentle and gentle elder brother in memory would turn out to be so jealous and crazy.

Their senior brother kept saying that the junior brother "should be a demon", but he himself has become a demon.

Although Li Yunlang had been dead for many years in their minds, it was a bit abrupt to see him again suddenly, but the friendship from the past was still there.Seeing that Lu Ningchu and Li Yunlang stabbed each other again, causing countless bloody flowers, Ye Luoluo couldn't help shouting: "Elder brother! Little brother! You stay here..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Bai Niyun.

Bai Niyun grabbed Ye Luoluo and shook her head at her.

Ye Luoluo choked up: "But Third Senior Sister..."

Bai Niyun's eyes darkened, and she only said softly: "We can't control it."

It's not that she has no friendship with Li Yunlang.She just suddenly remembered that when Lu Ningchu first went to Jincheng, he was on guard against the assassin who almost killed Ye Yuchen.

Ye Luoluo wanted to say something more, but Jiang Jiupei, the second senior brother, also said, "I can't save him anymore."

Because he was warlike, he had seen many demon cultivators who were defeated by the demons in his heart, and Li Yunlang had now come to an end.

The three of them got together because they were picking up the wounded on the flying boat, Bai Niyun no longer looked at Lu and Li, and only pulled Ye Luoluo to pick up the people again.

But Ye Luoluo reluctantly turned his head to look again, then suddenly grabbed Bai Niyun with his backhand, and said in a trembling voice: "Third Senior Sister!"

Because of this, Bai Niyun looked back, and happened to see the scene where Lu Ningchu stabbed the sword into Li Yunlang's heart.

Even if Li Yunlang's cultivation has reached the current state, even if he is stabbed in the heart, it does not mean that he will definitely die.But Lu Ningchu's sword wasn't just a simple piercing.

The cold chill spread, if the heart was frozen and completely shattered, at least this body would be completely useless.

Li Yunlang's face was stunned for a moment, and then he held Qingxue with both hands, trying to pull the sword edge out of his heart with a ferocious expression.

Lu Ningchu finally found a chance to give him a fatal blow, of course he would not let him succeed, with a cold face, he increased his strength, and actually sent another part of Qingxue into Li Yunlang's body.

"Huh!—" Li Yunlang took a deep breath, and a mouthful of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.

He showed pain, neighed a few times, and then suddenly laughed: "Ha, ha ha ha! You want to kill me...you want to kill me!"

"Sure enough, you have looked down on me from the very beginning! You have never regarded me as a senior brother from the very beginning! You are a devil! You are a devil! You are cold-blooded and ruthless, born to be a devil!"

Faced with such confounding words, Lu Ningchu didn't want to say anything, but poured more spiritual power into Qingxue, in order to make Li Yunlang shut up earlier.

He said no more.If he really listened to it and persuaded him to come back, Li Yunlang wouldn't just go all the way to the dark on his own.

In Li Yunlang's eyes, he was nothing but an enemy.

Li Yunlang's breath gradually weakened, and the hands that were holding Qingxue tightly were also loose, and they slid down softly, landing on his chest, covering the cold wound.

"Hey, hey..." His eyes gradually faded, and a low-pitched laughter came out of his mouth, like the last bit of madness before he died.

If you can't bear it, it's not like Lu Ningchu didn't have it.Even if he made up his mind to kill Li Yunlang, when Li Yunlang was really about to die, nostalgia and sadness for the past still came up densely.

However, seeing Li Yunlang staring blankly at the void, turning around to look at Lu Qingyue or Bai Niyun and the others had no meaning at all, that bit of unbearability was still deeply buried in his heart.

Lu Ningchu lowered his eyes, no longer looked at Li Yunlang's expression, and only urged his spiritual power harder.

There is still an old monster in Li Yunlang's body, he has not forgotten about it, Li Yunlang didn't die so soon because he still has the energy left.

But now, Li Yunlang's heart was almost completely frozen, even if he wanted to resist, it was impossible for his body to move.

Lu Ningchu held on to the last bit of brotherhood, and planned to give Li Yunlang a good time.

However, in the next moment, another sudden change occurred.

I saw Li Yunlang's powerless hands digging into the wound suddenly, and then tearing it apart fiercely, spewing out countless thick black tentacles.

The tentacles danced and swelled, tearing Li Yunlang's body apart.However, Li Yunlang laughed again at this moment.

"I am dead!--"

"You don't even want to live! Hahahahahahaha..."

The laughter stopped abruptly when the mutation was completely completed.At the same time, thunder suddenly fell from the sky, slashing fiercely at the tentacles that spread out like sea urchins, and at Lu Ningchu who was bound by the tentacles.

"Roar!--"

Long Yuan, who was tried his best to stop the dead ancestor, let out an angry roar.

Lu Qingyue also came back to her senses from the blank of "little disciple slashing big disciple", turned pale and exclaimed: "Ning Chu!——"

No matter how fast the reaction is, it can't match the thunder.

When everyone noticed something strange, the thunderbolt had already struck Lu Ningchu.

Cutting it with tentacles is like falling into the mud.Lu Ningchu knew that he would not be able to escape in time, so he was ready to suffer forever.

But after the thunder fell, the expected pain did not appear.

The thunder light did flicker and explode on his body, but the pain it caused was minimal.

In the sky thunder, on the edge of the sword, Lu Ning's eyes became sharper after a slight sense of it.

Heaven!

In his previous life, he had broken through distraction and advanced to Hedao, and had really touched the way of heaven. He would never mistake the breath of heaven contained in the thunder and tentacles.

The last time the old monster was fighting against the Heavenly Dao, but this time they joined forces to kill him—although the shape of the tentacles was weird, its aura was the same as the last time the old monster used Li Yunlang's body to fight him.

He used to think that the old monster was a violator who secretly stayed in this world, but now it seems that the guess at that time may be wrong, the old monster may have been sent by the heaven to destroy his minions!

Heaven wanted to kill him.

He didn't understand why.

But this is not that important, if someone sacrificed Long Yuan to change his life for him, then he would never give up his life so easily, and let Long Yuan's sacrifice be in vain!

The lightning strike on his body was only the first strike, followed by the second, third and countless other strikes quickly.The tentacles became more and more entangled, intending to strangle him.

The unpredictability of the Mahayana period, the tightening of the tentacles not only act on the body, but also on the soul at the same time.Lu Ningchu had no doubt that if his body was strangled into pieces, his soul would also be shattered until it was wiped out.

The muscles on his face throbbed reflexively because of the pain, but Lu Ningchu's eyes were as still as stone.

He snatched some of Qingxue out of the mud-like tentacles, then waved it lightly, and said lightly, "Get up!"

Suddenly, the sound of "crack" as the ice condensed and spread resounded in all directions.

The bloody hands waving in the air collapsed, and everyone was shocked to realize that the change came from the ground.

Looking down, there are icicles growing staggered everywhere, and the bloody water is sloshing like a sea, as if the big formation that gave birth to the bleeding hand has been broken!

The noisy "crack" sound covered up another sound. When everyone noticed, a huge white figure stood upright, and then slapped the tentacles entangled with Lu Ningchu fiercely.