the enemy is always on the verge

Yunrong retreated for [-] days, and has cultivated to the second stage of the Yuanfeng Jing.You can hide your breath, but you can't hide your body shape.

This second level is divided into three small levels, and each level can be used on higher-level species, which are mortals, monks, and monsters in order.Yun Rong has just reached the first level of cultivation, but he can hide his breath in front of mortal masters. At least in his own opinion, it must be at least the second level to be effective.

Yun Rong opened his eyes and sighed secretly, feeling that the Yuanfeng Jing was a bit obscure, but the second level just now took him fifteen days and nights, and he had only used three times to practice the Mozong mental method before reaching the second level. an hour.

But in fact, Yun Rong's practice speed is already quite amazing.The Yuanfeng Jing was learned by ancient gods and beasts, so it is naturally different. Ordinary monks do not have the foundation of two or three years, so they cannot practice the second level at all.And Yun Rong had already unlocked the sixth layer just after he got it, all thanks to his state of mind and wisdom roots.

Zuo Hansi was standing at the door, she seemed to have been waiting for a long time, when Yun Rong raised her eyes, she rushed over immediately, "The lightning at Luoxueya has been striking for five days!"

Yun Rong was shocked, Cheng Jing had advanced from the late Yuan Ying stage to the early stage of Huashen, logically speaking there were at most twelve thunderbolts, how could it be possible for them to strike for five days?unless……

Sure enough, Zuo Hansi said again, "He has too many demons in his heart."

Yun Rong frowned and pushed open the door. In the distance, the sky over Luoxue Cliff was covered with dark clouds, as if they had already pressed down on the barrier of the wind. Thunder lights flashed in the air, but they never fell, and more dark clouds were summoned one by one. .

Zuo Hansi also frowned, "This Chengjing is only in the late stage of Nascent Soul, how could there be such deep demons?"

This also asked Yun Rong's heartfelt thoughts, he knew that the promotion stage was the easiest for demons to enter the body, but judging from the celestial phenomena, it seemed that the demons did not last for a day or two.Chengjing has a straightforward personality, and he doesn't notice anything other than sword moves, so how could he attract such a terrifying demon?

"I'll go and have a look!" Yun Rong ran out, but was stopped by Zuo Hansi, "My lord! There are many monks gathered in the sky above Luoxue Cliff, it's too dangerous for you to go there rashly!"

Yun Rong took a closer look, and sure enough there were a few black shadows floating in the mid-air in the distance, he understood after a little thought.They must have thought that Cheng Jing would be able to enter Luoxue Cliff and bring out some treasures, and now seeing the other party's demons entering his body, they naturally refused to leave, they all thought of taking advantage of it!

Yun Rong's face was cold, and she turned to the left thoughtfully, "You stay."

Zuo Hansi hurriedly said, "My lord is not as good as before, even if you must go, please ask your subordinates to accompany you!"

Yun Rong's voice had no warmth, "I'm not here. The Mozong's people are unstable and their foundation is turbulent. It's not easy to intervene in disputes. I'll go there by myself."

Zuo Hansi became anxious, "But you are the hope of the Demon Sect! If something happens to you..."

Zuo Hansi's words were interrupted by a chuckle, and Yun Rong said softly, "We can make a bet, I bet Chengjing will break through his demons and get promoted smoothly."

Zuo Han thought that, even so, Chengjing might not be their match for those people who came with bad intentions, but Yunrong said confidently, "Just bet...how about the Seven Treasures Blessed Land?"

It stands to reason that the purpose of the inner demon is to make the host fall into a certain dark mood, thus gradually losing his mind.Whether it's pain, hatred, or regret, it won't be like this, Chengjing has no idea what this demon in his body is up to.

How about letting him see all kinds of things Yunrong treats him?So what if he has a pitiful background and a gentle nature?Just because he killed Mo Zhan, it was enough for Cheng Jing to kill him a hundred times.Even if he wants to seduce him with beauty, it should be Mo Zhan, what is Yun Rong?This level of inner demon can't arouse any emotion in him at all.

However, Cheng Jing also felt that the Yun Rong in the memory created by this demon was completely different from the one in his mind, but closer to the "Lord Yun" that Meng You spoke of.

He watched the surroundings return to the void, Yun Rong walked towards him in a pure white dress, every inch of his delicate facial features seemed to attract people to stop, his slender fingers were like polished white jade, half of them were exposed from the cuffs. A fingertip with a pleasant light fragrance.

Yunrong walked up to him, hooked his neck, and leaned half of her body into Chengjing's arms.Cheng Jing frowned, and was about to push him away, when he saw a bloody hole in Yunrong's dantian, blood splashed all over them, Cheng Jing had an extra sword in his hand at some point, it was his saber Beng Yue.

This is what Yunrong looked like before he died, and his dantian was also cut open by himself.

Chengjing's hand tightened unknowingly, Yunrong hangs so lightly on his body, just like his name, like a cloud that is about to dissipate in the wind.

He is obviously dying, but the voice is full of expectation, "If you do it all over again, will you still love me?"

The lines on the hilt of the sword sank deeply into the palm of his hand, Chengjing's face was tense and he refused to let himself look at him.What is "will"?She said it as if she had loved him, since she already knew that she would die at her own hands in the future, why would she want to go back in time and change everything?

Chengjing's heart tightened, and this nameless fire made his blood rush.But at this moment, the scene in front of him changed, and it suddenly became the dungeon of the Excalibur Sect.Yunrong was handcuffed to the wall, his hands were already bloodstained, he was forced to meet the man's sprint with his lower body wide open, groaning in pain and forbearance, accompanied by the sound of sluggish water stains, like a blow The heavy hammer hit Chengjing's heart.

Enough is enough!He hates Yunrong, but that doesn't mean he likes to see Yunrong being raped by his junior brother!There seemed to be fire burning in his chest, something rushed to his brain, and his heart seemed to be torn apart violently, that kind of painful emotion instantly controlled his sanity.

kill!

Chengjing grabbed the blood-soaked Beng Yue.

At that time, Yunrong had already been discovered by the monks in the air. At first, he just hid behind the rocks near the barrier to rest. Those people saw that he had no cultivation and ignored him, but soon discovered that this man had attracted a lot of attention. The flying stone elephant!

The flying stone elephant is a fierce beast with ten thousand years of cultivation. These people dare not neglect any more. Seeing Yun Rong standing behind the stone elephant and retreating completely, a monk immediately rushed towards him.

"You demon cultivator! How dare you manipulate a ferocious beast to deceive your cultivation? See if I won't send you to hell today!" The man thought that the flying stone elephant was controlled by Yunrong. Demon cultivators have always had many methods, and they must have used some magic weapon to hide their cultivation.

When Yunrong came here, he picked a deer spirit from the Demon Sect's beast pen. This guy was usually close to him. Because he was young, Yunrong had never been willing to use it as a mount, and it just came in handy today.He rode on the deer and went on a rampage, fearing that it would not be lively enough to wake up Chengjing who was fighting against the inner demons.

The monk had a crescent ax in his hand, the blade of the ax was covered with cold light, and it swept across with gusts of sinister wind.

Yun Rong sneered, "Your ax is too sinister, I don't know how many people's blood has been stained on it, and you dare to call me a demon cultivator with the cheek!"

"It's really eloquent! Since you think so, you should also be the ghost of my axe!" The man roared and swung the axe, and Yun Rong felt a gust of air behind him.

With a sound of "Boom", the thunder that had been dull over Luoxueya suddenly struck down, and the whole earth trembled. , Five-color auspicious cloud scene.

The abundant aura seemed to have finally found an outlet, gushing out one after another.The few monks who were still entangled with the flying stone elephant stopped immediately, looking at the fairy land inside, salivating.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of fire suddenly shot out from the break in the barrier, and a wave of heat surged up. Before everyone could see clearly, a flash of sword light struck the monk's chest with lightning speed. The cultivator was split in half in an instant!

The flames dissipated, and a man stood holding a sword in front of the enchantment. His hair was dyed fiery red, and his eyes had lost their clarity. The beating flames around him were obviously a sign of being manipulated by a demon!

The Chengjing in front of him is like Shura in hell. Although he was irritable and irritable before, he is cold, arrogant and cruel at the moment. He didn't look at Yunrong, and rushed towards the monks in the air with his sword in his hand. The screams were accompanied by blood. Light.

Yun Rong gritted his teeth, and rushed into Luoxueya's barrier without hesitation, perhaps because he had learned Yuanfeng Jing, this time he even successfully broke into the second layer of barrier set by Xingfeng!

He knelt on the sand and searched anxiously, but he couldn't find what he wanted.At this time, a hand stretched out in front of him, "Are you looking for it?"

In the palm of his hand was dragging a purple-red bead, which seemed to be surrounded by spiritual energy, it was the broken magic bead thrown here that day!

The person who came was Xingfeng, he bent over calmly, as if nothing had happened, and nothing could catch his eyes.

Yun Rong thanked her, took the magic-breaking orb and ran out of the barrier.Before, he couldn't even get within ten meters of this bead, but now he didn't feel any discomfort holding it in his palm. I'm afraid it's all due to the fact that the Yuan Feng Jing doesn't distinguish between immortals and demons.

At this time, Cheng Jing had beheaded six people in a row, and blood flowed like a river outside the barrier.Among those people were high-level monks in the late stage of transformation, but in Cheng Jing's hands, they had no power to fight back. One person died when he raised his sword and fell, and in the blink of an eye, he wiped out all those people. Yunrong and Feitian Shixiang are left.

Cheng Jing was obviously not interested in the flying stone elephant, he turned around and stared at Yun Rong with scarlet glasses.

Yun Rong was full of distress. He thought he knew Cheng Jing very well, but he didn't know that he had been suffering from the demons in his heart.He took a deep breath and ordered the flying stone elephant, "Catch him!"

The two stone elephants stretched out their trunks immediately, and wrapped Chengjing's arms one left and one right, fixing him in mid-air.Yunrong made a decisive decision, pinched Chengjing's jaw and stuffed the Pomo Bead into his mouth.

The Devil-Breaking Orb is the most evil and holy thing in the world. It is originally the inner alchemy of a monster, but it restrains evil spirits. Even a flying stone elephant is hard to resist. Within a moment, Chengjing's inner demons are suppressed by the evil energy of the Devil-Breaking Orb .

Flying Stone Elephant let go of his nose, Yun Rong hurriedly hugged him, and in a daze he heard Cheng Jing whispering beside his ear, "Yun Rong..."