After waking up, he became the male favorite of his old enemy

The person who came was a young man holding a sword. Although he was a young man, his brows were calm, as if nothing in this world could touch his heartstrings, but his breath was a little unsteady, and he looked like a foot. The journey was a little slower, as if he had just arrived from afar.

Yu Jiuwu looked at the young man. This young man only had the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Lower Realm, and he was considered a figure among ordinary monks, but in Yu Jiuwu's eyes, this man's cultivation level was pitifully low.

So Yu Jiuwu sneered unabashedly: "I can crush you to death with one finger, and I don't know where you got the confidence from!"

It's not wrong for Yu Jiuwu to call the boy a boy, this boy looks like a teenager, and Yu Jiuwu is actually over three hundred years old, but he is called a boy by his baby-like appearance, It is strange.

The young man didn't care about Yu Jiuwu's title, but said: "Swordsman, go forward without hesitation, life and death are unstoppable."

After all, the sword in the young man's arms was unsheathed, and there was a surge of sword intent, and the cold light dazzled Yu Jiuwu's eyes, making him almost fail to open them.

An unknown fire rose from Yu Jiuwu's heart, and his intuition told him that he didn't like this person!

"Looking for death!" Yu Jiuwu yelled angrily, and the flames spread instantly as his voice fell, and went straight to the boy.

The young man was not in a hurry, holding the sword in his hand, and he had an aura of being one man in charge, and one man could not be opened by ten thousand men. People couldn't help but sigh, if it wasn't for the exhaustion of spiritual energy now, who knows what kind of a genius he would be!

Just when the flame was about to touch the boy, a voice came.

"Okay Jiuwu, don't do anything." The voice was as gentle as water, with a slight smile, it was Zhuiyue.

Yu Jiuwu is not an obedient child, but I don't know why he always listens to what Zhuiyue said every time. When Zhuiyue told him to stop, he withdrew his hand, but his face was stinky, and he didn't speak when he saw the boy .

"Everyone, please listen to me." Chasing Moon said to everyone, "Today's surge of devilish energy was indeed caused by the Lord of Hell, but you don't need to panic, this is also part of Your Majesty's plan."

What Zhuiyue said was made up by insiders, but there was no insider among the ordinary monks, and immediately, everyone began to look at each other in dismay.

The old man who spoke before is really old and has seen a lot of things in the world. He can see that there is something wrong with Chasing the Moon, but he can't figure out what's wrong, so he asked: "I don't know what the king's plan is, do you still hope?" The owner of Xuantu Palace told me."

"Old man," before Zhuiyue could speak, Yu Jiuwu took the lead, "Can you guys know my father's plan? Don't rely on your age to put money on your face!"

The old man choked when he was told, he didn't know what to say, he looked at the usually gentle and good-tempered Zhuiyue, but unexpectedly, Zhuiyue said: "What Jiuwu said is not at fault, Your Majesty's plan is often contaminated with the Dao of Heaven, and we cannot know about it, but I can guarantee with the reputation of Xuantu Palace for many years, that your Majesty will be fine this time, so everyone, please go back."

The monks looked at each other, Zhuiyue was once the servant of Lord Qian Xun, and she was the head of the Xuantu Palace, so she was more convincing than others when she spoke. Have the intention to retreat.

Indeed, they shouldn't care about these things, nor are they qualified or capable of doing so. It's just that they came here with a sincere heart, but they were poured cold water on their heads, and it would be uncomfortable for anyone to put it on.

But what can I do then?It's just that they are overwhelmed.

Just as the crowd dispersed and saw that they were about to leave, suddenly an old and hoarse voice came: "Wait a minute!"

The person who came was a fortune teller, and he looked a little older, as if he had been deducing what the future would look like.

Daoist Shengmian, Monk Baicuo and others came with him. Only Daoist Mingyun and Daoist Jiayou were busy carving formations on the Chaos Clock, and they were too busy to get through. Everyone else arrived.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere changed.

"Palace Master Xuantu," Tian Suanzi said, "They can't know the plan of Daoist Qian Xun, but we people are qualified to know?"

Although I don't know what Tian Suanzi is here for, but what Tian Suanzi said is to force Zhuiyue to tell what Qian Xun and Yao Jiuliang are doing.

Suddenly, Yu Jiuwu, who hadn't spoken for a long time, became angry: "Old man, what are you doing here!"

Tian Suanzi didn't play tricks either, and said straightforwardly: "The old man made a hexagram today, it's a big disaster."

Tian Suanzi's intentions on this side are unknown, while Yao Jiuliang on the other side doesn't care so much. The raging demonic energy forms a black-red ball, enveloping him in it. If someone enters the formation and sees it, I'm afraid my jaw will drop in shock, because the strength of this devilish energy is almost as strong as the bottom of the crime cliff!

The strange thing is that this demonic energy does not rage, but is well-behaved, flowing in a mysterious law, if it is not for the scarlet color, it may not be different from spiritual energy.

I saw that the scarlet color of the demonic energy became more and more intense, and the ball that enveloped Yao Jiuliang also gradually shrunk, gradually becoming only as big as Yao Jiuliang's palm.

Yao Jiuliang actually used the method of concentrating the spiritual energy to concentrate the magic energy as well!

This is simply impossible!

Devil Qi and Spiritual Qi are two completely different things. Spiritual Qi is inherently mild, so it can be compressed, while Devilish Qi is extremely rampant. Once compressed, it may explode uncontrollably before the compression is complete!

There is no one in this world who understands the devil qi better than Yao Jiuliang, and his idea is to let the devil qi explode.

The red ball shrank smaller and smaller, and when it shrank to half the size of Yao Jiuliang's palm, it suddenly stopped shrinking, and the originally smooth surface began to fluctuate slightly from the center.

This fluctuation is only one breath, and the whole red ball starts to boil in an instant!

"burst!"

Hearing Yao Jiuliang's low cry, the red ball burst silently!

The shock hit the entire Taoyuan Cave without warning, causing the Taoyuan Cave to shake violently. The expressions of all the monks present changed, and the Taoyuan Cave was about to collapse!

As for the formation under Qian Xun's cloth, it was completely destroyed the moment the magic energy burst.

Yao Jiuliang is having a hard time now, he completely underestimated the power of the explosion of demon energy, he spit out bright red blood, and cursed in a low voice: "Damn Qian Xun, I played a big game because of you this time!" !"

After finishing speaking, he re-arranged a formation as quickly as possible to prevent anyone from breaking in, and then stepped into the shabby room.

Different from Yao Jiuliang's calmness, the monks all panicked. The high-ranking monks were okay, but there were some low-level monks in Taoyuan Cave. Qian Xun was afraid that they would be injured by the steel monster, so he even They also carried Taoyuan Cave Heaven with them when they went to the prison abyss, but these monks couldn't bear the large amount of magic energy at all, especially the concentration of magic energy near the crime cliff was nearly a hundred times higher than when the prison abyss first entered.

If Taoyuan Cave collapsed and exposed these monks on the sin cliff, then I am afraid that these people would all die suddenly!

The one who reacted the fastest was the young man holding the sword. His sword aura surrounded him to form a protective posture, and he also included the two monks around him. It can be seen that he has done his best. s hard work.

Daoist Shengmian beside him frowned. He hated such a scene the most. Although he is the most cultivated person in the cultivation world, he has no ability at all. Faced with such a situation, he can only sit and wait for death, and no one can save him. , which made him extremely disgusted with his useless self.

Tian Suanzi looked at the direction where Yao Jiuliang was, sighed deeply, and murmured: "It really is a big murder..."

"What nonsense!" Taoist Bixiao who came with Tian Suanzi immediately formed a formation, "If something happens, solve it, what's the use of divination!"

The monk Baicuo also said: "Amitabha." After that, he took off the beads on his neck and threw them into the air. The [-] beads immediately scattered to all directions of the Taoyuan Cave, and even directly stopped the movement of the Taoyuan Cave. change.

Looking at the Taoyuan Cave Sky that had stabilized again, Daoist Bixiao looked at Tian Suanzi, and suddenly sneered and said: "Anyway, he is also a top figure in the cultivation world, if he can't even defend against the blow of the Lord of Hell, That cultivation world is already finished."

After all, Taoist Bixiao glanced at the young man who had withdrawn his sword energy, and said with a sneer, "Tian Suanzi, you are not as good as a brat in the foundation building period."

Tian Suanzi's face immediately became ugly.

The speaker had no intention, but the listener had the heart, Sheng Mian Daojun suddenly clenched his fists, his eyes flickered, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Taoyuandongtian is stable, but there is a huge wave in the heart of Yao Jiuliang in the shabby room.

Qian Xun didn't notice the arrival of Yao Jiuliang, the red and powdery demonic energy kept drilling around in his body, penetrating into his meridians for a while, and occupying his heart orifice for a while, all in all What the devil qi wants is that Qian Xun is restless and confused.

Yao Jiuliang could already know how difficult these things are just by looking at them, and I'm afraid it wasn't a heart-piercing pain.

But what Yao Jiuliang didn't know was that the pain wasn't terrible for Qian Xun, what was terrible was the itch that even radiated from the cracks in his bones after the pain passed.

The itch was invisible and spread everywhere in his body, but he couldn't solve the itch, whether it was scratching or rubbing, all he could get was more profuse itch.

Qian Xun urgently needs something to relieve the itching, he knows what to use, that kind of thing is as soft as water, and stretching like wind, he just needs to touch those things, not only can he relieve his itching, but even make him feel better. His soul reaches the clouds.

That's the happy thing, what he should do.

But he couldn't do it, and he didn't want to.

Because he fell in love with someone.

This made the things that he thought were happy began to be painful, tormenting him more than those itch, so he chose another way to prevent himself from being irritated by these itch, and to do something that he regretted.

In this way, Yao Jiuliang watched a knife appear in Qian Xun's hand, a small and exquisite knife, but sharp enough to cut through the flesh of a monk in the Transcending Tribulation Period.

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