Pure Yang Demon Zun is cultivating

From the beginning, he was wrong.

Everything has been developing in an uncontrollable direction. The person who really betrayed him is not Li Zhao, but his personal disciple Lin Jing.

So, just like Lin Jing asked, who is he waiting for?

Obviously no one will know, no one will come to take him away.

Gu Ziyan stared blankly at the several people who came out from behind Lin Jing. They were all familiar faces, and Xuan Huai was among them.

"Lin Jing, have I ever treated you badly over the years?"

Lin Jing responded with a contemptuous smile: "That's right, you have really wanted to be a good master all these years, but you think I don't know how partial you are in private? If it wasn't for your private teaching and receiving How dare that kid Li Zhao provoke me, and how could he have the strength to beat me seriously, making me a joke of the entire Qing Ming Sect."

"Obviously I am your personal disciple!"

Gu Ziyan opened his lips when he heard this, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

He didn't know what happened to make Lin Jing think that he had been favoring Li Zhao for so many years?He is usually so indifferent to Li Zhao according to the plot, and he has never taught a single point of kung fu. Could it be that he has been eaten!

Closing his eyes to suppress the roiling blood in his throat, Gu Ziyan didn't want to say any more.

Suppressing the feeling of powerlessness all over his body, Gu Ziyan leaned against the boulder behind him and stood up, holding the mottled long sword with a broken blade in his hand—whether he could escape this time or not, he would not let the people in front of him People are happy.

At this moment, [-]% of his spiritual energy has dissipated, and the system as the final guarantee has no response, but the game skills that were bound to him at the beginning are still there.

Normally, as the Demon Lord of the Qingming Sect, he is not suitable to show these skills to others, so he has never used them.

Although the power of these skills is related to his own cultivation base, and the current situation cannot allow him to escape, but because of the particularity of some skills, they can cause the greatest damage to these people in a short period of time.

It's been a long time since I've used these skills, but Gu Ziyan is still familiar with them.

A light blue elliptical barrier was erected around him, and he pointed the broken sword in his hand at the former disciple, turning slightly sideways and shooting out a blue arc of light.

——Sitting and forgetting without self, the two appearances transform into form.

"Hmph, the battle of trapped beasts." Xuan Huai, whose face was full of hatred, blocked the arc of light with his sword, and waved his hands behind him, "Everyone, this devil is at the end of his battle. Everyone has grievances, grudges, and grudges." .”

Everyone responded naturally and rushed to where Gu Ziyan was.

It's just that when they stepped within ten feet of Gu Ziyan's body, they felt an abnormality at the same time - behind Gu Ziyan, a sword made of spiritual power was half inserted into the ground, spreading out a circular aura.

This aura is very inconspicuous, if you don't step into it, it's hard to notice.

Lin Jing was the first to realize that something was wrong, after all, he knew Gu Ziyan best among these people.His former master may have hidden his hand... Thinking of this, he immediately wanted to get out.

But it is already late.

——Flying swords are all over the sky, giving birth to Tai Chi.

The moment they entered the ten-foot aura, everyone could clearly feel that all their movements suddenly slowed down a lot, as if time had been slowed down.

Seizing this moment, Gu Ziyan broke the sword in his hand and made two consecutive moves.Different from the scarlet flames of the past, the sword energy at this time is like water and blue, all of which are moves that Lin Jing has never seen before.

Two people with lower cultivation bases had been blown away by the sword energy and landed in the distant woods.

Seeing that the people around were shaken, Xuanhuai shouted: "Everyone, don't be fooled by this devil, his dantian is destroyed, he won't last long at all!"

Maybe it was inspired by this sentence, or maybe it was because of the deep sorrow and resentment in the past, after a short hesitation, the rest of the people rushed forward with all their strength!

For a moment, the light of the sword light magic weapon almost drowned Gu Ziyan.

His face was pale, but his expression did not flinch in the slightest.Closing his eyes and putting the sword in front of his chest, he opened and closed his lips, and said silently: —— Xuanjian transforms into momentum, suppressing mountains and rivers.

——Zitao Yunxia, ​​coming from the east like the sun.

Another long sword made of spiritual power fell, and the sword was full of brilliance. The moment it landed, several sword qi were aroused, and its momentum seemed to be able to guard the mountains and rivers in all directions.

Within Zhen Shanhe's aura, all the magic weapon blades failed to leave a single trace on Gu Ziyan's body.Instead, Gu Ziyan, under the protection of the purple energy all over his body, made moves one after another, killing a splash of blood.

He could clearly feel the burning pain in his dantian. Although this move of purple energy from the east could increase the power of his sword move several times, it was extremely depleting of spiritual power.I believe that soon, his remaining spiritual power will be exhausted.

Just so what?Anyway, Zhen Shanhe's injury-free effect is only eight short breaths.

Blood and flesh splattered and wailed everywhere.

When all the magic swords had no effect on him, Gu Ziyan looked like a god of killing, and the broken sword in his hand slashed down with strong purple energy.Wherever it reaches, the residual value is flying everywhere, and it is either dead or injured.

The time passed by every millisecond, and the time of eight breaths is actually only a moment.

The long sword made of spiritual power collapsed immediately, and at the same time, the last spiritual power in Gu Ziyan's dantian was also burned up by the purple energy.

He was finally exhausted and could no longer hold on.

Falling on his back among the blood-stained grass, Gu Ziyan looked at the dozen or so people around him who were either dead or injured, and suddenly laughed.

In the killing just now, Lin Jing lost an eye and was already unconscious.Among them, Xuanhuai, who was in the best condition, also had a meridian shattered by him, and it would be difficult for him to make further progress on the journey of cultivating immortality.

Enough is enough, Gu Ziyan closed his eyes, not wanting to see his ending again.

The current him is not even as good as an ordinary mortal, he is simply a fish on the case.

Covered by shadows in front of his eyes, Gu Ziyan heard Xuanhuai's smug laughter and obscene words from the remnants.

The meridian was broken, and the spiritual root was torn.

Broken tendons and bones, gouged out eyes and pierced throat.

Perhaps because of the pain, Gu Ziyan couldn't feel anything later, but he had a feeling that his soul had left his body, as if he had been separated from another world.

If you think about it carefully, everything that is happening is actually just advancing the original ending.

In a trance, Gu Ziyan suddenly heard an inappropriate "ding dong—" deep in his consciousness

【Hello!The main system has been upgraded, and you are welcome to use it again. 】Suddenly, all the pain was like a tide, coming quickly, and disappearing instantly when it receded.Gu Ziyan lowered his head and stretched out his hand in a daze, looking at the color gradually fading on his palm, he realized that his current appearance was like a phantom.

It's not like he hasn't experienced such a situation before. After reaching the state of leaving the body and manipulating the primordial spirit to leave the body, this is the case.

[In view of your current situation, the system will re-select your body. 】【The primordial spirit is being merged, please wait patiently. 】

A white light flashed in front of his eyes, making Gu Ziyan feel like he was falling.

The system took his soul out of here, so he missed some things.

Some... probably not very important things.

Under the barren cliff, Xuanhuai left with the people who had vented their hatred, and took away the Qiankun ring on Gu Ziyan's corpse, as well as several top-grade magic weapons.

At the same time, Li Zhao and others, who were brought from the Qingming Sect by the only messenger bird who escaped from the forest, met these people under the cliff.Witnessing the tragic state of Gu Ziyan's dead body, there was another fierce battle between the two groups of people.

Because everyone in Xuanhuai was seriously injured by Gu Ziyan's hands earlier, and the Qingming sect had a large number of people, so they didn't want to get too entangled and fled separately.

In a panic, Li Zhao snatched the Qiankun Ring.

Afterwards, Li Zhao ordered the rest to return first.

Came alone to the place where Gu Ziyan died, in a piece of green grass, bloodstained, it was unbearable to look at.The person who had spoken to Li Zhao early this morning and took the Chixiao Honglian from him now only had a broken and cold body left.

Li Zhao knelt down beside him on one knee, with a dazed expression on his face, reaching out his hand as if to caress Gu Ziyan's empty eyes.However, the instant he touched the pale skin, a cluster of crimson flames ignited.

The flame spread rapidly, engulfing Gu Ziyan's remnant body.

Ashes vanished, nothing was left.

Li Zhao's body trembled, and finally knelt down on both knees, kowtowed three times, and then left in silence.

The deserted cliff regained its silence, and soon after, another uninvited guest ushered in.

Wherever he stepped, there was a sheet of ice and snow.

He stopped for a long time at the blood-stained place just now, and finally picked up a mottled broken sword from somewhere in the blood-stained grass.

Between the cold brows in the past, there seemed to be confusion and guilt.

Like a demon.

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[Author's message]:

Hello everyone, as of today, Bo Lixin has not updated the article for several months, so I secretly wrote an article to entertain myself

The protagonist is our tyrannical and cool Master Mozun. As for the direction of the plot... Do you understand? Finally, let me howl: since ancient times, good and evil have followed, and the devil is definitely a victim!

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