Slag to the collapse of the world [Quick Transmigration]

The purpose of playing this way here is to fight for the Shenmu.

First, the Shenmu was about to fall into Yun Chen's hands, and then Li Xiaotian brought the Demon Cultists down from the sky to reverse the situation; later, Cheng Lanliang seriously injured Li Xiaotian, and the situation reversed again; followed by a love affair between several bigwigs in the practice world In the bloody drama of killing each other but not being able to fight against evil, Cheng Lan abandoned his beliefs, Xie Wei fell into the devil in despair and successfully plotted against Yun Chen, turning the situation once again——

However, people who cultivate immortals generally have a good memory, especially when they are hunting for treasures, they have a better memory.

Everyone did not forget that they came to Jinghu Lake to seize the sacred tree. Now that the sacred tree fell into Li Xiaotian's hands, and everyone knew that the current master of the Demon Dao was seriously injured, everyone rushed forward, an unprecedented tacit understanding.

——Among the people who rushed over, there were many casual cultivators who fished in troubled waters.

Previously, Tianyi Sword Gate and Zhenhun Pavilion suppressed the situation, but as the two leaders were seriously injured, these casual cultivators who followed the crowd all the way to watch the play finally couldn't bear it anymore.

The situation became more chaotic.

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Except for those who protected Xie Wei, all the subordinates of Lord Zhenhun stopped in front of Li Xiaotian, stopping those crazy casual cultivators.

Li Xiaotian was concentrating on trying to appease the cloud of white air in his palm, and he couldn't care about the demon sect members for a while.

In the somewhat scattered formation of Zhenhun Pavilion, Shangguan Bushi's loud shouting voice came out clearly:

"Are you still demon cultivators?! There are so many living cultivation bases here, why don't you seize the opportunity!"

——It is not easy for Moxiu to absorb the cultivation of others.However, the vicious name of Zhenhun Pavilion has already spread throughout the cultivation world, but every monk has a bit of Li Xiaotian phobia, and instinctively fears when he hears "absorbing cultivation base".

Shangguan Bushi's nonsense words didn't boost the morale of the Demon Cult much, but it frightened the monks who were going to rush forward to snatch it, and they all froze for a moment.

In such an instant, Li Xiaotian had already put away the Shenmu.

Then he suddenly looked up at the chaotic crowd, the blackness in his eyes was as cold as death.

Then, Li Xiaotian's long hair fluttered suddenly, and a folding fan with black bones floated out of his sleeve, floating in front of him, glowing with a soft white light.

——The monks closest to him took a step back subconsciously.

The casual cultivators had no organization at all, and when they retreated, the formation immediately became chaotic.The soul-suppressing pavilion disciples seized the opportunity and quickly rushed in. The casual cultivators were immediately defeated, and some even turned their heads and ran away.

This scene completely fell into Li Xiaotian's eyes.

He gave a low laugh, picked up the handle of the fan, and under the fearful and apprehensive eyes of everyone, he opened the folding fan with a bang——

The moment the folding fan was unfolded, an extremely thick black air immediately appeared on the plain white fan surface, as if the resentment that had been imprisoned for thousands of years.

And those black qi, once stained with other people's magic weapons, can immediately corrode the immortal qi inside.

For a while, those casual cultivators who stayed behind immediately threw away their helmets and armors and fled. The disciples of Tianyi Sword Sect were a little better, but there were also many people whose fairy swords were corroded by the devil energy, turning them into a bunch of people without aura broken copper and iron.

——Why is this happening?

Countless righteous disciples thought in despair.

Obviously Li Xiaotian was seriously injured, and Cheng Lan's stabbing from the back fell clearly in everyone's eyes, and there was absolutely no fraud at all-but why, the Sect Master of the Demon Dao was still so arrogant and domineering, so arrogant that it made people feel desperate.

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Contrary to Zhengdao and casual cultivators, after seeing Li Xiaotian make a move, everyone in the Demon Cult felt as if they had been slapped with chicken blood, and their combat power immediately increased a bit.Some people looked at Li Xiaotian's insolent figure in black clothes and black hair, their eyes were full of admiration and fear.

Only Shangguan Bushi's confidantes took a look at the black figure, their eyes filled with worry.

——Their confidantes generally have relatively high cultivation bases and relatively good eyesight, so they clearly saw the wound on the back of their boss opened again, and the bright red blood flowed down, and then sank into the black robe. What kind of trace? Can't see it.

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After Li Xiaotian calmed down the audience, he suddenly turned the folding fan in his hand, and the edge of the fan was pointing in the direction of Yan Tong.

Sanxiu and Tianyi's disciples gave way subconsciously, and the demon cultivators had already retreated to the side. For a while, there was no one between him and Yan Tong, and the young man's face was clearly reflected on him. in the eyes.

"Look," Yan Tong kicked Yunchen who was lying on the dead wood with his toes, "The righteous way is not as good as the devil way."

"you--"

"Yunchen, you have never beaten Sect Master Li in your life, have you?" Yan Tong suddenly smiled slightly, "Do you think it's because your talent is worse than him, or because the thousands of years of Tianyi Sword Sect's inheritance is not as good as sending people to the dead?" The soul-suppressing pavilion that is less than 500 years old?"

He smiled and said: "For example, if you are seriously injured, Li Zongzhu still has no loss of style, but you can only lie on the ground like a dog."

——If it wasn't because Li Xiaotian was still there, the disciples of Zhenhun Pavilion almost wanted to applaud on the spot.

"--what do you want to say in the end?!"

Yun Chen stared fiercely at his former lover, his chest heaving violently.

What's wrong with Xie Wei... Why did he become like this in less than half a year... He, he can even say such words...

What exactly did Li Xiaotian do to him...

Probably because a person's dying words are kind, Yun Chen felt that in the midst of his resentment towards Xie Wei, there was an inexplicable pity for him.

— that's crazy.

In fact, what Xie Wei said may be right - a thought lingers in Yun Chen's heart - anyway, it has come to this point, is there any difference between the cultivation base of the righteous way and the cultivation base of the evil way... Anyway, Yun Chen has done everything he can and cannot do, and it's not so bad...

...Anyway, he thought it was right, always right.

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"I want to say..." Yan Tong said with a smile: "The orthodox kung fu is not comparable to the Devil's Cult, so why don't Master Yun go to the underworld and think about it?"

As he said that, he kicked Yunchen off the dry tree, and looked at the abyss in the cloud and mist in the blue clothes with extreme indifference.

Then a robe was wrapped around his shoulders.

——I don't know when, Li Xiaotian stood behind him, unfolded his robe and covered him inside.

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【Wu Ye: Big Daddy, why do you want to stir up the clouds and dust_(:з"∠)_】

[Yan Tong: Hey, baby, can you see this? 】

[Wu Ye: You deliberately didn't kick him to death, and you said those things to him, didn't you just want to see him become enchanted?But the cultivation base of the magic way does not meet the conditions of source energy, why are you doing this? 】

[Yan Tong corrects: It's not to "watch" him bewitched, but to teach him to enjoy life. 】

[Wu Ye: I don’t understand _(:з”∠)_]

[Yan Tong: It's time for Master Yun to wake up.If you always think that you are right, you will not be able to enjoy the fun of life.Indifference.jpg]