Demon Lord, he wants to be expelled from his teacher every day

While his thoughts were wandering, the head of Lingqi Pavilion had already confronted Chen Sandao for several rounds, and he was obviously a bit out of control.

Chen Sandao walked out of Netherworld twice, so it is not surprising to have such a result.

However, although Yin Lizhou didn't doubt Chen Sandao's strength, after all, he was facing the eight sects today, so he still couldn't help but feel a little worried.

If this continues, how will it end today?

Looking at the formation of the eight sects, it is obvious that they will not let it go. Can Master really resist it?

Thinking about it, Yin Lizhou's heart sank, but his face remained calm, continuing to watch the battle situation in front of him.

As he expected, the head of Lingqi Pavilion lost in the end and was defeated. He was hit by Chen Sandao's palm, and he took a few steps back, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Shan Mingxiu took a step forward and reached out to help him up.

Chen Sandao was never a low-key master, so he immediately shook his folding fan lightly when he saw this, and said with a smile: "Master Nie, you'd better get rid of the head of your body early to support your life, and give more opportunities to young people. no?"

Hearing this, Nie Tiantong became furious for a moment, and spat out another mouthful of blood, "You, you...cough cough..."

Seeing this, Shan Mingxiu gave him some spiritual power to stabilize his pulse, then gave him a wink behind him, and immediately a disciple stepped forward and helped Nie Tiantong down.

Yin Lizhou shook his head as he watched from behind. His master's virtues really haven't changed for a hundred years.

Unexpectedly, with a glance, he saw a familiar figure.

That's... Unswerving.

No, now he should be called Qin Chuyi, the master of Bi'an Pavilion.

Now that he's here, will Ling Shu be there?

Yin Lizhou thought about it, and looked over at him.

However, after looking for a long time, he couldn't find Ling Shu's figure, so it seemed that he was gone.

But yes, the last time he saw Ling Shu, his legs had already been crippled and he was reduced to a servant, so how could he appear on such an occasion.

Thinking of this, Yin Lizhou was vaguely disappointed, and couldn't help thinking about it, wondering how he is doing now?

Suddenly, a dazzling white light flashed in front of Yin Lizhou's eyes.

He endured the discomfort and raised his head, only to see the thousands of monks standing in the front row in the same posture, with their palms facing upwards, and thousands of white lights rising from their hands, condensing in one place.

He understood in an instant that this was the activation of the Queyin Mountain Kongji Formation.

As the name suggests, the empty and silent bursts are empty and silent wherever they go.

From this point of view, this confrontation can be regarded as the real beginning.

The formation was in front, and the monks followed closely behind. Chen Sandao, not to be outdone, gave an order to fly up with the demons and fight with them.

All of a sudden, the red and white colors changed from dividing to intertwining and intertwining, causing the world to change.

Looking at this scene, Yin Lizhou seemed to have returned to Mingshan a hundred years ago.

But at that time, he was the only one facing all this.

The scene in front of him and the memories of the past kept appearing alternately in Yin Lizhou's mind.

It made him tighten his fingers continuously, tightly suppressing the spiritual power that was about to spew out.

Since Shan Mingxiu's suppression was broken in Quanxin City that day, the spiritual power in his body has been increasing day by day.

The longer the days, the more frightened he was.

How could such majestic spiritual power belong to a teenage boy, who is still a stupid and useless waste in the eyes of everyone.

Where does this spiritual power come from?And why was he always suppressed by Shan Mingxiu?Would rather he be a fool who knows nothing?

What is the origin of the owner of this body?What is the relationship with Shan Mingxiu?

There are too many problems, even though he has been thinking hard these days, he can't think of anything.

It seems that the answer can only be obtained from Shan Mingxiu.

But will he tell himself?

Thinking of this, Yin Lizhou became a little irritable, and looked up at Shan Mingxiu, who was wrestling with Chen Sandao with the Qingming Sword in hand.

Xu Shi noticed his gaze, and Shan Mingxiu moved his hands slightly, and looked in his direction.

Seeing this, Yin Lizhou suppressed the irritability in his heart, grinned at him, and then saw that Shan Mingxiu's body was obviously stunned for a moment.

Naturally, Chen Sandao would not let go of this opportunity. As soon as he turned his gesture, a row of sharp silver needles suddenly appeared from the side of the folding fan in his hand, and slashed straight across Shan Mingxiu's body.

Fortunately, Shan Mingxiu dodged faster, and those silver needles barely passed his arm.

Blood gushed out quickly, soaking his white master uniform.

But Shan Mingxiu didn't care, and continued to fight with Chen Sandao without even stopping the bleeding.

I don't know if it's because of the green flood, the sky is darker than before, and the rain is getting heavier and heavier.

The strong wind howled and uprooted the trees.

Yin Lizhou looked at the wind and rain in front of him, and felt more and more uneasiness rising from his heart.

The icy rain pierced into the skin like poisonous needles, and the sky was like a hole, and the wind couldn't stop it.

The disciples of Queyin Mountain used their body as a formation to attack continuously, while Qingjiao used the wind and rain as a screen to resist with all their strength.

But no matter how it manipulates the wind and rain, it is still a dragon and not a dragon.

In the end, he was hit by the formation.

Qingjiao groaned in pain, and its huge body suddenly fell from top to bottom. There was no barrier in front of the monsters for a while, and they were affected one after another.

Soon, the red light in the sky was gradually suppressed by the white light.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Yin Lizhou knew how difficult it would be for the Demon Realm to win today.

Although the entire army will not be wiped out, but after this battle, they will suffer heavy losses, and they can't help feeling anxious.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Chen Sandao thought the same.

Today, the world of self-cultivation suddenly launched an attack. He didn't have time to mobilize many troops, and the opponent's attack was fierce, and he was not prepared for it. It's normal that he couldn't resist it.

And here he is, if there is only one Shan Mingxiu, he is not afraid, but today the eight sects encircled him without any sense of morality, before he and Shan Mingxiu finished fighting, they all rushed in to deal with him one.

Even if he has three heads and six arms, he must not be able to beat him.

Tsk, what monks are in charge, a bunch of shameless rats and ants.

Chen Sandao cast aside in his heart.

But no matter how much you cast aside, he can't change the ending of his two fists being outnumbered by four hands.

He caught Shan Mingxiu's Qingming sword, but he couldn't block the sneak attack from the back of the new pavilion master of Bi'an Pavilion. His body suddenly rushed forward, and his legs softened and he almost knelt down.

Chen Sandao raised his hand to wipe off the blood slightly oozing from his lips, his smile was full of coldness.

Just as he was about to speak sarcastically, a voice sounded behind him first.

"Used to bully the few with the more, you deserve to be in the cultivation world!"

Chen Sandao was taken aback, turned around with the crowd, and then saw Yin Lizhou.

"What are you doing here! Go back!" Chen Sandao shouted immediately.

Yin Lizhou didn't listen, shook his head stubbornly, and said to him with a smile: "Master, I'll help you."

His master's voice was like thunder on the ground, and the cultivation world on the opposite side immediately exploded.

"The idiot is crazy! Who is he calling master?"

"The master is still here."

"Didn't the head say that he was taken away by the demons? Why did he appear here?"

"Isn't this the stupid apprentice of the single master?"

"..."

For a while, all the monks were in chaos just like Shan Mingxiu at this time.