The devil has too many vests

Just when there was a shocking change on Xuantian Peak, when the master of Qianqiu Sword was at stake, the five celestial beings on the other side reacted, and Master Qingxuan, the head teacher of Taishang Daoist sect, made the first move. As soon as the picture is born, it will envelop "Xu Yuan".

It contains the true meaning of the rotation of yin and yang and the balance of all things. Once the attacks of Yan Weilou and others fall on the Taiji diagram, it can be absorbed and transformed by the Taiji diagram and turned into a defensive position.

The Great Elder of the Canghai Sword Sect at the side unsheathed his long sword, and the light of the sword came surging like the tide of the sea.

Yan Weilou was not in a hurry, his expression could be called calm.

"If you don't do it yet, when will you wait?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Buming and the other three had already made their own moves, directly blocking Master Qingxuan and the Great Elder of Canghai Sword Sect.This action made other people shudder.

"You, you..." Looking at the three celestial saints from the three dynasties, the two who were stopped by them showed shock, "Are the three dynasties also want to intervene in the disputes between the rivers and lakes? You actually chose to fight with me?" Demonic Dao cooperation?"

"Who defines the righteous way and the devil way?" Over there, Yan Weilou couldn't help laughing, as if he was sure of winning, "Why not cooperate with the devil way? At least the devil way recognizes its identity and only cares about benefits. Unlike Xuantian The peak is high and high, and he thinks that he is the ruler of the common people, above the imperial dynasty, and he is also in charge of justice!"

"—Do you really think that the dynasty can accommodate it?"

Hearing what he said, everyone looked in disbelief.

Dayong Guoshi Pei Buming was dressed in commoner clothes, his hair was all white, and there was a kind of compassion in his eyes.Holding the scroll in his hand, runes flew out and turned into a formation, trapping the two of them in the middle, and the aura around him was extremely powerful.The Princess Dongli and the cultivator of the Beimo Temple who were beside him were all focused on resisting the enemy, and none of them refuted.

It can be seen that they also acquiesced to Yan Weilou's words.

Three versus two here, the situation is fairly balanced.Three against one over there, Xu Yuan was already on the verge of collapse, his body was heavily wounded, drops of crystal clear blood fell in mid-air, dyed all his clothes red, and his complexion was extremely pale.

As the leader of this battle, Yan Weilou acted like a big villain at this time, while constantly drawing swords, while provoking words: "Reverend Qingxuan, Elder Yue, my goal is to destroy Xuantian Peak, why bother?" Participate in? The Taishang Taoist sect is free and unrestrained, and the well water of this seat does not interfere with this seat; as for Elder Yue, this seat has a long-standing friendship with your noble sect Lu Shaoxia, and knows that the two factions of your noble sect are not in harmony. If there is a dispute between the two factions in the future, this seat I would like to lend a helping hand to help you eradicate the rebellious generation..."

His voice was clear and clear, slowly echoing between the heaven and the earth, and he almost described an extremely beautiful future in a few words.And in this future, there will be no lofty Xuantian Peak, the way of demons will walk the world with integrity, establish sects, and at the same time restrict the disciples and set rules. Once the rules are violated, such as massacring mortals, they will On crime.

It sounds nice to say it, but the others don't believe a word.They only know that if this is the case, the so-called difference between righteousness and evil will be reversed in an instant.At that time, the demon lord is in a good position and has a great power in his hands, maybe they will become the evil heretics that everyone shouts and beats in the opponent's mouth!

——Therefore, the Xuantian Peak, which is the benchmark of righteousness, must never be destroyed.Qianqiu Sword Master can't even die!

In the past, there were many orthodox sects who hated Xuantian Peak's lofty style, but until now, they realized the importance of Xuantian Peak and the importance of Qianqiu Sword Master's life.Unfortunately, it was too late.

Clouds and mist in the sky are raging, and the entire battlefield seems to be divided into several areas. The warm wind here is warm, and the rainstorm is like a waterfall there; The aura of the saint is intertwined, shaking the sky and the earth.

Others can't intervene at all, even as long as they get close to the past, the turbulent aftermath will endanger their lives.

Disciples of Xuantian Peak, other righteous people, big and small, who came to watch the ceremony, in fact, these people can only watch Xu Yuan's bloody battle in despair and sorrow, his sword light crisscrossing the world, his breath getting weaker and weaker...

Blood was sprinkled all over the sky, he was dying, his eyes were still bright, but he was a little more tired, Qian Qiujian let out a wail, and the sharp sword light swept the sky and the earth.

Finally, a ray of light cut through the sword net, and the icy blade slashed straight at the center of his forehead and brow, like cutting a mountain and breaking the sea.

But Xu Yuan was already dying and had no power to resist.

"Holy Lord—"

All Xuantian Peak disciples stared in mournful eyes.

At this moment, there was a wave in the void, a jade ruyi was smashed out in time, causing the blade to deflect an inch, and a figure suddenly appeared beside Xu Yuan, leading him away from the siege of three people.

It landed on the side of Master Qingxuan and the two of them.

This is a man in a wheelchair. He looks handsome and somewhat heroic, but he is wrapped in a pitch-black scribe uniform. There is a faint color of weakness on his supposedly heroic face, and there is a dark streak on his eyelids. The chain-like imprint showed a touch of mystery.

Such a special appearance and way of appearing on the stage made some people immediately think of a person - the master of Zhitian Pavilion!

"Mr. Mo..."

Xu Yuan called out in surprise, he looked weak and thin, his face was almost transparent, barely standing there, he was constantly absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to restore himself.

For him to be able to call out his name, the master of the Zhitian Pavilion was not surprised, after all, he inherited the position of the Holy Master of Xuantian Peak, and it is normal for some secrets in the world.What's more, many people knew his name.

He nodded slightly, and said softly: "Please ask the Holy Master to open the Forbidden God Formation, I will block these people."

The so-called Forbidden God Formation is a sacred formation of Xuantian Peak, and it is also the foundation, but it needs at least eight great masters, or a celestial saint to open it.

Once this formation is activated, all the aura within the range of Xuantian Peak will be drained, and the power of heaven and earth will be even more imprisoned.It is equivalent to that everyone will be suppressed and weakened.

In this way, the large number of disciples and elders in Xuantian Peak can gain an advantage based on the accumulation of numbers.As for the impact on the level of heaven and man, although it is much smaller, at least it is not so easy for Yan Weilou and others to kill Xu Yuan.

In fact, the unexpected siege before was the best time to deal with Xu Yuan.Now that Xu Yuan was rescued, even if he couldn't beat them, wouldn't it be easy to escape?

Xu Yuan responded, and began to silently communicate with the formation.

But Du Jiuyou, Jiang Xuan, and Yan Weilou, who was finally in charge of the battle, had already been killed, and were blocked by the owner of the Zhitian Pavilion sitting in a wheelchair with his own strength.

At this moment, the expression of the master of Zhitian Pavilion changed.

Behind him, Xu Yuan, who was supposed to be weak and had only a little spiritual power to activate the formation, had drawn out his sword at some point.

Qian Qiujian was full of murderous aura and stabbed directly at his left rib.

At the same time, the two celestial beings who were fighting together, Pei Buming and the other three,

And Daoist Qingxuan both stopped at the same time, attacking together.

A total of nine celestial beings, all attacking the master of the Zhitian Pavilion!

Sword light, knife light, fist shadow, palm wind, overwhelming book pages, brilliant and boundless seals... The turbulent ultimate move directly blasted the place where the master of the Zhitian Pavilion was, and the sky seemed to be torn open. The aftermath lingered on, leveling the mountains in the distance.

Boom boom boom boom!

Facing the joint attack of nine heavenly beings, even the master of the Zhitian Pavilion didn't react, he was directly blasted to the ground, his breath suddenly dropped, and he was about to die.

The wheelchair under him had long been turned into ashes, and his body was incomplete and fell downwards, with blood spilling out.

This shocking change in a short moment made everyone else look dumbfounded, including Du Jiuyou, who also participated in the attack. He always thought that today's target was Xu Yuan, so he was so stubborn about rescuing Xu Yuan and standing in front of him. The master of the Tiange Pavilion made a move, how could he have thought that several groups who were clearly friends and foes before would all attack the same person at the same time?

They were not fake fighting Xu Yuan, they were real swords and guns.Including Xu Yuan's injury, Du Jiuyou can also see that it is absolutely true, it is a serious injury through and through.Could it be that the Holy Lord of Xuantian Peak didn't worry about Yan Weilou's fake show, so he killed him directly?

Du Jiuyou's mood was so complicated that it was hard to describe.

It can be roughly summarized as: Everyone is acting, but I am serious? ? ?

Seeing the tacit understanding of these people, he secretly glanced at Yan Weilou, knowing that the other party must have concealed a lot of things, even the people from the three great dynasties and the three holy lands of righteousness were connected by him, this person is undoubtedly extremely terrifying!

However, he has been in the magic way for many years, he has a city in his heart, and he doesn't want to follow in the footsteps of the wheelchair man just above, so he didn't ask a word, his expression was still calm and calm, as if he knew the news a long time ago.

Those Xuantian Peak disciples, elders, and guests were even worse than him.This reversal and reversal in just a short moment made them confused and at a loss.

At this time, the pale Xu Yuan stood together with Pei Buming and the others, his voice was not loud, but it was heard clearly in everyone's ears:

"Everyone, don't panic. This person is the master of the Zhitian Pavilion, and he is also the man behind the scenes of directing the war between righteousness and evil. He has sowed the right and wrong of the two ways of righteousness and evil and the three dynasties for many years, and cruelly murdered my former Holy Master Xuantian Peak. Tired and tired, I waited for this to join hands to set up this game."

A scapegoat was "duang" buckled up!

And Xu Yuan is still going on, blatantly blaming the blame.

If Xu Yuan was the only one who said that, it might not be enough weight, and some people might suspect that he had some secret deal with the Demonic Dao, but Pei Buming and others all stood with him, so it was extremely credible.

There was a lot of discussion for a while.

And Yan Weilou just stood quietly in midair, his spiritual consciousness secretly swept around and swept over everyone.

Suddenly, his eyes moved.

"...Sure enough, there is a fake, this is not his real body!"

Yan Weilou raised his hand to take a picture, and immediately there was a ray of breath from the fragmented corpse, and then quickly flew towards a certain direction. Yan Weilou raised his eyes following the breath, and looked at a certain corner in the crowd at a glance.

"—Come out!"

An unimaginable force stretched out along that aura, and blasted towards the crowd. When the others scattered and fled, a seemingly ordinary figure suddenly flew out of the crowd, as if a fish was jumping in the water. There is a taste of conforming to nature.

His body looks like an illusion, and he is about to leave Xuantian Peak.

The others also reacted, so how could they let him escape?

The fastest people caught up and blocked the way, Xu Yuan looked even more awe-inspiring, the long sword suddenly plunged into the ground, and the auras of formations intertwined rapidly, turning into waves of water ripples and spreading around.

When the man touched the water mark, his speed immediately slowed down.

In the end, nine people blocked in front of the mountain gate.

He let out a long sigh, and instead of trying to escape, he turned around.

"...It seems that this is a trap aimed at me from the beginning to the end? First, I invited both good and evil people to attract me to come, and then deliberately attacked and killed Xu Yuan, so I had to rescue him... This It was set up for me."

Wrapped in a black robe, his previously ordinary face slowly changed into that of the master of the Zhitian Pavilion, looking at Yan Weilou with a pair of deep and cold pupils, directly ignoring the other people around him.

Perhaps in his opinion, this is the only person worthy of attention.No one else deserves to be compared to yourself.

Yan Weilou did not deny it: "Xuantianfeng is such an easy-to-use chess piece, this knife that you specially sharpened against me has not yet played a role, how can you be willing to give up? What's more, seeing that I have even played against the three great dynasties If you think about it, you are panicking? If even Xuantian Peak, the biggest enemy, is wiped out, and there are three major dynasties as allies, the offensive and defensive positions may change between you and me. Therefore, you must protect Xuantian Peak."

He calmly looked directly at the master of the Zhitian Pavilion, with a calm smile on his lips.

"...The Zhitian Pavilion is indeed very secretive, but I don't have to look for it. Even if you didn't enter the game this time, as long as you still want to kill me, as long as you don't want to sit back and watch my power grow, as long as you still have obsessions, you will sooner or later Will take the initiative to enter."

"You think so, Baidi?"

The master of the Zhitian Pavilion, or Baidi shrank his pupils suddenly, and for the first time showed a look of disbelief.

He was about to take a step back almost subconsciously, but fortunately he reacted in time and stood firm, but he still looked at Yan Weilou in shock: "You remember it?"

Yan Weilou smiled, neither admitting nor denying it.

But Baidi seemed to see the figure tens of thousands of years ago that made him admire, resent, and fear. Only then did he realize that there is a lump in his heart that has not dissipated until now. shadows.

"No, that's not right. You're not him, you haven't fully recovered..." After a moment of panic, Baidi regained his clarity.

He once again regained the mysterious and unfathomable attitude, as if he was surrounded by a group of heavenly beings, and it was not a hopeless situation at all.

But it's also true, thinking that "Yuan" couldn't completely kill him back then, and could only seal him in the Vast Sea Realm, what can these people do with him now?He has played this kind of thing of resurrection from the dead more than once.

Therefore, he didn't panic at all, just raised his hand slightly, and the illusory compass phantom appeared in his palm, and the starlight rippling on it seemed to have infinite changes.

He asked with great interest: "I didn't figure out the game this time. How did you hide it from me?"