The red and white rose dressed as the male protagonist

Switching the soul into Mozun's body made it easy to deal with Shu Yongxiu.But Wen Yue'er, Xue Wangting, and Yun Mi are all by Xian Zun's side, if he talks to him, he will overturn!

And if he hits Shu Yongxiu, it won't do if he is too light--they are hostile camps, and Shu Yongxiu shows killing intent towards the Demon Lord, there is no reason for the Demon Lord to let him go.But if the force is too heavy, it directly kills the person.The Demon Venerable beat a person to death, and the Immortal Venerable could not remain indifferent due to emotion and reason.

Headache.

big head.

Luo Yun saw Shu Yongxiu approaching quickly through the sliver of spirit left in Meng Cangsheng's body, his murderous intent and aura became stronger, and the black sword energy struck across

Got it!

The spirit switched to Mozun's body, Luo Yun sneered at the sword energy coming towards him, raised his head and punched.

The turbulent demonic energy surged out from the dantian, arousing a huge amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy, and along with this punch, it hit the black hilt.

"Boom—" the black sword shattered.

Luo Yun's fist easily smashed through the black sword, and landed on Shu Yongxiu's chest with an unstoppable momentum.

Shu Yongxiu was hit in the chest by this huge force, and the huge impact made him fall straight down.

Luo Yun looked down at Shu Yongxiu, "What makes you feel that you can keep the deity? Just you?"

When Shu Yongxiu heard this, the burning fighting spirit in Luo Yun's eyes became more and more violent.Transform into a god?Isn't it Huashen!

He forcibly stopped his figure in the air, the blood in his body was boiling, and he forcibly swallowed the blood gushing up his throat.

"Still fighting?" Luo Yun looked at Shu Yongxiu, without concealing the sarcasm in his words, "Try this trick. This is what your head taught me."

As he spoke, he punched lightly.This punch disappeared into the void after being swung.In the next second, he reappeared less than three meters away from Shu Yongxiu, and he was about to be hammered to death on the spot!

Sure enough, it was the sword move that Ning Wuyuan just used!

A surge of anger rose in Shu Yongxiu's heart, and some fiery red spots gathered in his eyes, and these spots gathered into a flame, which kept growing.The murderous aura on his body also became stronger and stronger, so strong that it was almost close to reality.

"You are worthy too, compare with junior!" Shu Yongxiu stretched out his hand, and the murderous aura condensed on his body exploded in an instant, forcefully crowding the entire space.

Meng Cangsheng's falling fist was blocked by an invisible force, which slowed down his speed, but he still steadfastly fell towards Shu Yongxiu.

His outstretched right hand was held in the air, as if there was a sword held by him in the void.Two flames were burning in his eyes, he held the sword and was going to meet it.

At this time, a gentle spiritual force enveloped him, preventing him from making a move.The beating flames in Shu Yongxiu's eyes stagnated for a moment, junior brother?

"Three brothers."

Shu Yongxiu turned his head and saw Ning Wuyuan in white clothes and black hair brushing past him, his voice came from his ear, "Leave it to me."

After Luo Yun swung that punch, he didn't dare to delay at all, and his soul switched to Ning Wuyuan.He got up, stepped out, and appeared beside Shu Yongxiu, one step ahead of him to meet the black fist.

With a single strike of his sword, he easily chopped the giant fist into pieces, pierced through the middle, landed on the soft couch, and met Meng Cangsheng, who was fluttering in red.

Ning Wuyuan swung his sword.

Luo Yun's consciousness switched to Meng Cangsheng's body, and he punched out.

Fists and swords meet, eyes meet.

The images of Ning Wuyuan and Meng Cangsheng appeared in Luo Yun's mind at the same time, Ning Wuyuan in Meng Cangsheng's eyes, Meng Cangsheng in Ning Wuyuan's eyes.

There is always a weird feeling of looking in the mirror, but the person in the mirror looks different from yourself.Luo Yun complained in his heart.

Fist and sword can't do anything to anyone, Luo Yun manipulated Meng Cangsheng's body to take a step back, and within 0.000001 seconds, switched his soul to Ning Wuyuan's body, making him also take a step back.In the eyes of outsiders, the two took a step back almost at the same time.

Ning Wuyuan threw out his sword, Meng Cangsheng punched, and the two took a step back at the same time.

Luo Yun's soul was in Ning Wuyuan's body, watching this scene and nodded in satisfaction in his heart, as expected, he knew what he wanted best.

Transferring the soul into Meng Cangsheng's body again, Luo Yun raised his head and laughed, with a wanton and rampant expression. "Sooner or later, you will die in the hands of this deity!"

After speaking, he took a step back and disappeared on the soft couch.

In Luofu Hall, Luo Yun's figure appeared in the secret room, sitting cross-legged and meditating, closing his eyes.

On the soft couch, Luo Yun, who had finally cut back his soul, heaved a sigh of relief.

The two-act drama, written, directed and acted by a great director, actor and screenwriter, ended perfectly, bow down.

"Little Junior Brother?"

Luo Yun turned around and looked back lightly.He saw Wen Yue'er, Xue Wangting, and Shu Yongxiu coming hand in hand, and landed on the soft couch.

Seeing Luo Yun looking at them, Wen Yue'er showed a sly smile, "Are the three of us the only ones who disappointed the younger brother? The elder sister is in charge of the overall situation."

Luo Yun nodded and looked at Shu Yongxiu.

"I'm fine." Shu Yongxiu also smiled at the corner of his mouth when he met his eyes, but he didn't seem to smile often, and the smile seemed a little stiff, but the smile in his eyes was undisguised and very real.

He looked into the void and asked Luo Yun, "Going away?"

"Let's go." Luo Yun nodded.

"Breakthrough Huashen at the same time, the cultivation level is almost the same, it's normal if you can't stay. It's okay." Xue Wangting smiled at Luo Yun, but the words he said were very uninhibited, "Bring us next time, the group beat him."

gang fight?Luo Yun shifted his gaze to his extraordinary-looking second senior brother, who did he gang up on?Who are you going to gang up on?

Meeting Luo Yun's eyes, Xue Wangting laughed heartily, "I'm serious."

Seriously you bastard.Luo Yun complained silently in his heart.

"Junior brother, why did you leave this soft couch?" Wen Yue'er rubbed her chin in thought.

Luo Yun: ...He can't say that the soft couch was left on purpose by the demon, so that the immortal would not fall from the sky when he lost his soul...

"It just so happened that I studied a lot of refining methods in Yaozu, let me erase the spiritual imprint on it, and go back and discuss with the elder sister how to change it." Wen Yueer found the core of the soft couch and was about to step forward, " Junior brother, do you prefer a carriage or a soft sedan chair? Yujian is fast, but it’s so uncomfortable, you have to know—"

Luo Yun stood in front of him, "I'll do it." Although he had a systematic cover-up, he wasn't afraid that others would discover that his soul was the same as Meng Cangsheng.

However, the spiritual imprint is imprinted by a trace of the soul.Even if a trace of spiritual imprint is erased, it will also have an impact on the soul.

Why torture yourself?

Luo Yun's divine soul penetrated into it, and the imprint in the magic weapon sensed the same divine soul, and did not resist, but let Luo Yun erase the previous imprint that he had branded himself, and then replaced it with a new one.

Ning Wuyuan withdrew his hand, and the soft couch under his feet changed for a while, turning into a huge sword and flying back towards the Qingshan Gate.

"There is no trace of struggle at all, how did you do it, little brother?" Wen Yue'er frowned, this is not normal, generally speaking, magic weapons will struggle.

"I am Huashen."

"Insufficient defense, insufficient attack." Shu Yongxiu commented on the pros and cons of this sword.

"This sword requires no distraction to control."

"Junior brother, this idea is really unique." Xue Wangting looked at the big sword under his feet and couldn't help laughing.

"Second brother, have you changed your car? Do you want to use it?" Xue Wangting's car is a crocodile.Not a lion, not a crane, but a crocodile.Xuewangting with crocodile is suffocating just thinking about it.

Luo Yun was happy physically and mentally after finishing the trio who destroyed the script calmly.He set on the sun again.

In front of the main hall, three more green hills rose from the ground, and the three Xuewangting people sat on them respectively.

The arena in the hall has been removed, and it is confirmed that it is replaced by jade steps that go up one level at a time.The jade steps floated in the air from the second level, and the next level was higher, and the last level was level with the jade seat on the round sun.

Under the floating jade steps, there is a sea of ​​flames burning.This is the road to heaven, but if one step is careless, one may die without a burial.

Yun Mi was standing in front of the first floor of the jade steps, looking up at Luo Yun.

The acceptance ceremony has come to an end.

As long as Yun Mi walks up the jade steps, walks to Luo Yun's side, and accepts the disciple's token from Luo Yun, it will be a gift!Sending in—cough, apprenticeship is complete.

Luo Yun sat on the jade seat, looked at Yun Mi, and said calmly, "Come here, and worship me as your teacher."

It's finally over.

Wait, disciple token?

That thing, he seemed, forgot?

Busy with self-writing, directing and acting, it's understandable to forget this little thing, right?

The author has something to say: the last second

Luo Yun: Want me to overturn?Is my directing genius plus acting genius plus editing genius so easy to overturn?

Next second

Luo Yun: It is so difficult to be a master.

Good night~