The Villain's White Lotus Halo

Tonight's killing game on Hengduan Mountain, all kinds of preparations were made in the early stage, and weaved into a big net, airtight.

The mountain guards were pushed to the extreme, and there were people intercepting outsiders on every road leading to Baopuzong, and the patrols and duties on the mountain were ten times stricter than before.

These were enough to stop most of the monks who came, but they couldn't stop the sub-sage who was rushing to Yufeng.

"Although the scholar in the school has a high realm and is full of ingenuity, it's a pity that he can't even hold a sword, so it's not a serious problem."

"Jiekong Temple came here to hide from the world, Wuwang is too indifferent, he doesn't care that much about who rules the world, whether it's the Tao or the devil..."

This is what Rong Zhuo said to Yu Shi long ago.

The tone was loose, but there was a kind of madness in the words that no one paid attention to.

Even so, they still changed the sea of ​​clouds formation to target potential enemies in the sub-sage realm, to cover up their aura, confuse the heavenly secrets, and lead the eyes of these two people to the Meteor Abyss.

If Mr. Headmaster and Master Wuwang were to come, there was also a backup arrangement, and they would pay a certain price to hold them back as much as possible.

The night is vast, with no stars and no moon, and the red clouds are dazzling.

Rong Zhuo's cold eyes were because although the head of the school hadn't arrived, his private seal was fleeting, breaking a gap in the sea of ​​blood in the blink of an eye.

The huge mountain-like stone seal casts a shadow on the sea of ​​blood, and the mighty coercion is overwhelming.

Here is the power of Baopuzong's mountain protection formation to communicate with heaven and earth, and Shi Yin shouldn't have come so quickly.

Yu Shi felt something instantly, his face changed suddenly, and he looked at the young man who had come to the top of the mountain.

He frowned and asked, "Are you going to deceive the master and destroy the ancestor?"

His tone was not heavy, but there was coercion like a sword, and he cut off his head.

The youth who was being questioned had blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

He didn't block Yu Shi's sword just now, but resisted it calmly.

Rong Zhuo's sleeve robe danced wildly, his hands quickly formed seals, and the sea of ​​blood was surging.

He can break the stone seal, it just takes time.But the longer the time, the more variables.Zhou Yuandao had already stood up.

Even though the time was urgent, Yu Shi calmed down and said to the young man,

"You shouldn't meddle in this matter. Go down the mountain."

The meaning is very simple, you are not qualified to be here, but if you go down the mountain now, I will not blame the past.

For Yu Shi's state and status, this is already the biggest concession he can make, and anyone should accept it gratefully.

But the youth did not move.

A fishy wind blew from the sea of ​​blood, raising his dark blue taoist robe.

Yu Shi never thought that the biggest variable would be Lin Yuangui.

Just as Jun Yu was in Cangya Mountain, holding half of Pu Zong's mountain protection formation, it was also in Lin Yuangui's hands.

Lin Yuangui didn't know what was going to happen tonight, and he wasn't good at divination, but he could guess how much he had achieved from Hong Yun and Qing Guang.

Even if there is an order from the rest of the world that no one can come to the top of the mountain tonight, and Lin Yuangui wants to come up, why would he not dare to stop him, and those elders would not be able to stop him.

He came to the mountain, saw the sea of ​​blood, and then weakened the mountain protection formation.Without the slightest hesitation.

Yu Shi is not Lin Yuangui's master, and there is no relationship between master and apprentice.But Lin Yuangui is of great value to the sect and cannot die easily.

At least not at this time to die.At least do something for the sect.

"Now that you are so powerful, you are going to be a traitor who forgets your ancestors?"

Another sharp sword intent pierced the young man's chest and abdomen, bubbling with blood.

Lin Yuangui's expression remained unchanged, he did not block or retreat.

He didn't block it not because Yu Shi was a sub-sage, but because the other party was an elder of the master.

I didn't retreat because of my own principles.

He has been in seclusion for many years, and he doesn't know why the sect leader colluded with Moxiu to kill Zhou Yuandao, he only knows that it is wrong.

No matter how many reasons and considerations there are, what is wrong is wrong.

Yu Shi looked even colder, he raised his sleeves, and was about to throw this ungrateful thing down the mountain.But suddenly flew up and appeared above the sea of ​​blood.

Because for some reason, Rong Zhuo suddenly gave up resisting the stone seal, and went straight to the top of the mountain regardless of Zhou Yuandao.

Yu Shi seemed to feel something, and took over the position of the ally.

The formation protecting the mountain was weakened, and the obstacles on the way up the mountain were also cleared away by Lin Yuangui.

That's why when Luo Mingchuan came to the top of the mountain, he hardly wasted much effort.

I saw a person standing in front of the mountain road, a demon cultivator.

The red clothes flew up like fire, suppressing the color of the sea of ​​blood behind him.There is an evil spirit hidden between the eyebrows and eyes, but the posture is loose, and the half pressure is not revealed.

Zhou Yuandao on the sea of ​​blood looked haggard, Yu Shi drew his sword and forced the slow stone seal away.

On the west side of the most inconspicuous mountain, stood a young man, dressed in a blue Taoist robe, standing still, as tall and straight as a pine.

With just one glance, Luo Mingchuan saw the identities of several people and the current situation clearly.

He looked at the killing bureau, and when his mind turned, Rong Zhuo also looked at him.

Still, what a disappointment.

Such a young man is reincarnated as a demon, how can he have the temperament to dominate the world?too weak.

Disappointment makes people impatient, Rong Zhuo's eyes changed, as if he was looking at a mustard ant, and he said lightly, "You are not worthy of Tian Luo Jiu Zhuan."

Luo Mingchuan shook his head, "I disdain it."

Rong Zhuo finally felt something interesting.

Tianluo Nine Revolutions is the highest skill that every demon cultivator pursues. Immortality is the ultimate power that a practitioner can see.Now the ants who can be crushed to death with one hand are disdainful.

He smiled, strange and cold, "Why don't you give it to me."

This sentence is not negotiating.

As soon as the words fell, a wisp of scarlet smoke drifted away.

A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood appeared before Luo Mingchuan's eyes.

The sea of ​​blood is in his sea of ​​consciousness.

It's like being forcibly pulled into a meditation state by Liaoguan, this is the supernatural power of the top powerhouse.Rong Zhuo's spiritual thoughts directly broke through his sea of ​​consciousness.

Compared with Yu Zhanmei, Rong Zhuo wants Tian Luo Jiu Zhuan more.

Cold killing intent, tyrannical anger, silent death intent, resentment, unwillingness, anxiety... All the pain and struggles of the world are in this sea of ​​blood, drowning all good thoughts and good thoughts.

Enough to arouse the deepest fear in the heart.

Luo Mingchuan only felt a sharp stabbing pain between his brows, and his headache was about to split, and then he saw the destruction of Cang Ya, master, younger brothers and younger sisters, people who were familiar as relatives died one after another.

He stood in a daze on the Qinghe Temple that had been turned into ruins. Someone called out the devil, and when he turned around, he realized that the person holding the sword was himself.

The color of blood changed, and the final scene was that in Xingshan Temple, his junior brother died in front of him, and he couldn't do anything.

Luo Mingchuan's face was pale, and the back of his clothes was drenched in cold sweat.The sea of ​​consciousness began to shake.

Thick blood wrapped him, and the disgusting smell filled his lungs, and he couldn't breathe.I just feel like I'm drowning in this sea of ​​blood.

"Whoa!"

Suddenly there was a bright sword light, like a bright moon piercing through the clouds, splitting the night and falling on the sea of ​​blood, raising waves!

With a sword and a new moon, thousands of miles of light are clear.

Rong Zhuo's eyes turned to the person who brought out the sword.

He didn't put this junior in his eyes at first, but now he has murderous intentions.

It was Lin Yuangui who drew the sword.

He was very silent tonight, because Yu Shi's actions broke his previous cognition. The eight characters of "Number of classics and forgotten ancestors" and "Betrayal of the teacher's door" are still pressed on him.

It's just that he doesn't understand, "see Su Baopu, less selfish desires." 'Isn't this the religious motto handed down by the founder of the mountain?Why did you become a traitor yourself?

But he knew that he couldn't draw his sword against the elders of the master sect, but he could draw his sword against the demon cultivator.

He carried two sword qi from the rest of his life, hurting his heart, and now this sword has been stored for a long time, and his true energy has been exhausted.He understood that facing Rong Zhuo, he only had one strike, and he only had one chance.

Rong Zhuo's sea of ​​blood showed a little looseness, as thin as hair, he put away his sloppy smile, and raised his finger to the young man holding the sword.

But suddenly met a pair of eyes.

As dark as night, as deep as an abyss.

It was Luo Mingchuan who had broken out of the border.

In an instant, the sea of ​​blood ebbed against the current, and Rong Zhuo fell into darkness.Just like the ancient and pure darkness before the civilization of heaven and earth.

It is the bottom of the Meteor Abyss.

Rong Zhuo found it incredible that he was pulled into the prison by the other party.

Endless monsters poured out and began to bite his flesh and blood.He was painless and felt a little strangely excited. Is this the Nine Turns of Heaven?Is this the reincarnation of the Demon Lord?

The stone seal shattered in Yu Shi's sword energy, and the debris was as fine as powder, hovering in the air and not dispersing.

Yu Shi suddenly noticed that there was a change on the top of the mountain, and wanted to get out, but his body froze for a moment.

Someone came from the other side of the sea of ​​blood, wearing an equestrian crown and a loose long gown.

It's Mr. Zhang Yuan.

Mr. really doesn't know how to hold a sword, he considers himself a scholar.

Soldiers are unlucky, so scholars have to use them as a last resort.

Mr. Zhang supported Zhou Yuandao.

In the past, his combat power was not enough to fight Yu Shi.But tonight, Yu Shi has consumed too much, whether it is spirit or sword intent, they are no longer at their peak.

After being seriously injured by Wei Jingfeng, with the help of Rong Zhuo, Yu Shi reshaped his meridians and entered the way of magic. He seemed unprecedentedly powerful, but in reality he was a castle in the air with an unstable foundation.This kind of vain power is the most unbearable consumption.

They all understood this fact, so no one shot first.Yu Shi was thinking about the possibility of forming an alliance with the Head Academy, which would be higher, the price or the benefit.

The head of the courtyard looked at Zhou Yuandao and took out a pill.Zhou Yuandao shook his head.

What suddenly broke the silence and stalemate were two shouts.

"Brother!"

"Master!"

It was Yin Biyue who called his senior brother, among the crowd on the top of the mountain, he was the first to see the pale Luo Mingchuan.

It was Cheng Tianyu who called Master, and he immediately saw Master covered in blood in the sea of ​​blood.

Like hitting a stone in Pinghu, the sword energy that is as silent as the sea flashed across, and directly hit Yin Biyue in the face.

The speed is so fast that it is inevitable.Yin Biyue didn't even have time to draw his sword, the shadow of death was under his hood.

Mr. Zhang Yuan's figure was faint, and he stood in front of the sword's edge in the blink of an eye.It was another lithograph that fought against it.

"boom!"

There are cracked lines on the lithograph.

In the face of opponents who are not far behind, speed and strength cannot be balanced at all.

Yu Shi attacked Yin Biyue, but the target was Mr. Zhang Yuan.He guessed right, the head of the courtyard will save Yin Biyue.

The next moment, the smile in his eyes froze because a sword pierced from behind.

Fast and light, like a flying feather.

At the last moment, his body-protecting true essence deflected to the edge of the sword, so that it was not pierced through the heart, but pierced into the shoulder blade.

He didn't expect that Zhou Yuandao was clearly a dying person, yet he could still draw a sword.

With this sudden change, the lithograph in charge of the courtyard did not continue to shatter, and turned over in the air, instead forcing Yu Shi to retreat three steps in a row.

The last scene Zhou Yuandao saw was the still childish Cheng Tianyu, running towards him with the Feiyu sword.

It was like seeing myself when I was younger.

He thought of Song Tang and Zhong Shan again.

Thinking that I have seen the world, fought demons, and taught apprentices in my life, I have nothing to regret.

"Master..."

Zhou Yuandao smiled, he wanted to say, "Take a step first as a teacher, don't worry about it, I will leave the rest to you, and if it fails, just wait for the scabbard to hit the palm of your hand" but he lost his strength.

He opened his mouth and only uttered the word 'good'.