I'm doing business in the Shura field [Rebirth]

Shen Ke was like a ball of flames, rushing into the battlefield, dispelling the haze.

Fang Qinghong saw Yun Zhenzi coming behind him, with clouds and rain on his face, showing a slight smile: "How could it be, I'm very happy."

Shen Ke snorted, thinking that it's not because of me that you are happy!

But without me, your senior brother would not be alive today.Thinking of this, he couldn't help jumping up again, and waved his hand proudly. The mighty fire dragon opened its teeth and claws, and forced Yan Changfeng who was about to attack Fang Qinghong back.

Fang Qinghong restrained Rong Shaowei, stepped back a little, and distanced himself from Yan Changfeng. "What's your situation? How did Tai Weiyuan become the master of the celestial master?"

Shen Ke gets angry when he mentions this.

He almost died that night. If Fang Qinghong hadn't given Ying Long's blood, after sensing that his offspring's life was hanging by a thread, he would have woken up in a critical moment and resonated with the sleeping real dragon's blood in his body to save his life. Now, he has long been reduced to a member of the puppet army.

What's more, Taiwei has a large family and many practitioners. Even though Rong Shaowei's subversive plan has been painstakingly managed for several years, there are still many people who are not under his control.

And these people are generally the blood accumulated by the Shen family for generations, so they naturally flock to the young master of the Shen family, and have little interest in people with foreign surnames such as Rong Shaowei.

Therefore, Rong Shaowei also knew very well that under the conflict of interests, they were destined to be hostile. In the rebellion launched that night, they showed no mercy at all, killing the Shen family and those who were dependent on the Shen family.

The situation of the battle was very tragic, and those who did not have personal experience, it is difficult to understand what it feels like for a sober sect to see the devastated sect and the disciples and elders who are killing each other.

All the main roads, key positions of the fortress, corpses piled up like hills, bloodstains flowing on the road, scattered limbs, and people whose bodies are occupied by Gu carvings, under the control of the Great Commander, backhanded to kill the people not long ago. A fellow Taoist who also fought side by side.

It stands to reason that the Tianshi's lineage is thin, and Rong Shaowei, Yan Changfeng and their subordinates are mediocre, and they can't reach the current level by strength alone.

The current situation is all due to the accumulation of infiltration with insidious means - almost half of the elders have been eaten away by Gu carvings, and more elite disciples in the sect have become puppets.

The rest of the elders rushed into the suzerain's dormitory with all their might, and escorted Shen Ke, who had turned into a ball of fire and fell into a deep sleep, out.For the next seven days, they will guard the people and protect the law, not daring to slack off in the slightest, for fear that Rong Shaowei and others will find out the clues and hunt them down.

Yinglong God is an ancient mythical beast, whose blood and energy can transform mortals into saints, and become the most yang and stalwart in the world.When yin is strong and yang is weak, yang is covered by shadows, and when yang is strong and yin is weak, yang can drive out shadows.

Therefore, at the moment when Shen Ke's blood was revived and he fell into a deep sleep, that drop of burning Yinglong's blood also turned into a fire that poured into the sky, purifying all sins and filth.

The wrath of Yinglong God will not subside until the evil is eliminated, this is the punishment for those who hurt its blood.

The fire burned for three days and three nights, Rong Shaowei tried everything he could but couldn't put it out.When the fire subsided, all the puppets, Gu sculptures, corpses, and blood stains were all evaporated.

This also ruined the possibility of them tracking Shen Ke.All the evidence was burned up. After sending people to search around to no avail, Rong Shaowei basically believed that he had died in the fire a few days ago.

It will take time for the true dragon's blood to recover, and since the prehistoric times, the Shen clan has not produced a fully awakened person. These surviving elders all regard Shen Ke as the last straw.

Misfortunes and blessings depend on them, and Shen Ke is their hope to recover their clan.

Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, Rong Shaowei is now a prisoner.

With a pale face, he saw the few elders behind Shen Ke glaring at him, and there was no smile in the snake eyes: "It seems that the rest of the old men are going to seize the mountain gate."

He raised his eyebrows and scolded: "Is that your mountain gate? You killed my father and killed so many people in the gate. Today we will settle it together."

Rong Shaowei showed sarcasm, and asked back: "Sect Master Shen, you were raised under the wings of Shen Duofeng, so it is natural for you to speak sarcasticly. But in this world, has there ever been fairness? Taiweiyuan has a strict hierarchy, and how many injustices have been bred ?”

"Have you opened your eyes to see these people under your feet?"

"Do you think that everyone is under the control of Gu carvings, so they are used by me? Ha!"

Rong Shaowei has a strong personality. Since he entered the Taoist path, his strong ambition has been constantly conflicting with this chaotic reality that he sees as filthy.

He couldn't bear the trash who was obviously not as good as himself, but enjoyed higher treatment than himself, and he was even more dissatisfied with the ostentatious status of the celestial master.Since in this world, the law of the jungle is the undeniable truth, then those who are capable should get more!

Perhaps those closest to fate are particularly prone to rebellious spirits.The more one understands the irreversibility of destiny, the unwillingness in people's hearts, and the frivolity that is within reach and thinks that destiny can be controlled, the more people will fall into a state of madness.

Therefore, Rong Shaowei, who is extremely talented in the field of profound arts, took the risk and began to study more dangerous spells, integrating witchcraft into the master's command, hoping to break certain boundaries of Taoism.

Mystery is observation from birth to death.

Witchcraft is a continuation of life after death.

The celestial master's life is weak and his fortune is shallow, but Rong Shaowei just doesn't believe in evil, and wants to see if he can break this fate!

The middle-aged man raised his head and laughed loudly: "The matter of Changfeng is just an explosion over the years. It is you who really subverted your Shen clan!"

He laughed recklessly and his chest kept shaking, but this behavior of ignoring his injuries soon made him taste the bitter fruit.

Rong Shaowei coughed uncontrollably, and the blood in his throat spurted out.

"It's his own fault!" Shen Ke said angrily, "I only know that your master and apprentice secretly conspired to make my father into a puppet for you to send when my father was not prepared!"

"Also... also borrow his hand to take...all the relatives and juniors he valued in the past!"

Shen Ke took a deep breath and said, "You all say that my father is jealous of talents, but only the two of you know what happened that night, and he will never speak again."

Thinking that he had been with a puppet for ten years without realizing it, he wished he could go back to the past and beat himself up.

Shen Ke: "There is no witness, why don't you just say it with your red mouth and white teeth? I'm asking you, and you,"

He pointed at Yan Changfeng and asked forcefully, "Do you dare to say that you have a clear conscience in front of so many people?"

Yan Changfeng said quietly: "The same people have different fates. If I don't resist, I will only end up reduced to mud. And if I am ashamed, I am also in Jianzong."

He looked at Fang Qinghong: "Although it was forced by the current situation, the seven elders of the Sword Sect did die because of me."

Almost at the same time, Fang Qinghong's hand holding the sword moved, and the Taichu sword cut Rong Shaowei's throat without hesitation.

In the rain of blood flying all over the sky, there was Yan Changfeng's hazy smile.

His brows and eyes were supple, and he stood with a nod of his head, with the most perfect tame posture, but his eyes——now Fang Qinghong finally found the appropriate words to describe his feelings.

It was a strange, mask-like rigidity, as if any side he showed now was just the skin he needed to be born as a human being.

And Rong Shaowei's death was also what he expected.

The celestial master can't predict his own destiny, but he has been with him day and night for more than a hundred years, and he knows a son like a father.

Rong Shaowei understood everything in an instant, he tried his best to raise his hand, pointed at the other party with wide eyes: "You...you..."

Before the words fell, the Lingtai was extinguished, and he died of exhaustion.

But Rong Shaowei's unfinished words made Fang Qinghong feel a chill down his spine, and had to guess.

He stared at Yan Changfeng, as if staring at an incarnation of evil born.Pure evil is often more creepy than mixed desires.

He used various behaviors to induce evil thoughts in people's hearts, thus achieving the current situation.

No.

Yan Changfeng just doesn't look like a person, maybe in his heart, he doesn't even feel how much he has gained.

"Shen Ke, kill him!" Fang Qinghong turned his head suddenly, and said loudly: "He is the culprit who overthrew Tai Weiyuan!"

Once Rong Shaowei died, the puppet army he controlled was automatically adopted by Yan Changfeng.The latter immediately mobilized manpower to protect himself.

Those soulless puppets swooped in, some of them formed a human wall, surrounded Yan Changfeng, and some of them killed Shen Ke.

In the talisman artifacts flying all over the sky, Shen Ke watched his former comrade's eyes turn red, and finally gritted his teeth and glared at Yan Changfeng: "You really deserve to die!"

And Fang Qinghong and Shen Ke, who had been by the side all this time, seemed to be assessing their relationship, He Lianjue moved at this moment.He stopped the young man in white who wanted to help Shen Ke get rid of Yan Changfeng.

Since they have formed an alliance, no matter who wants to make it between the two, he will naturally destroy it.

He Lianjue stopped Fang Qinghong: "The contest between you and me is not over yet."

Shen Ke jumped out of the encirclement, glanced at him at the sound, and asked, "Who is this man?"

Fang Qinghong rolled his eyes towards the sky, and his expression was also grim: "An annoying idiot."

"Ha." Shen Ke showed disdain, and wiped the surface of the broken saber with his hand, and saw the red light on the blade, "Tanlang, go and tear him up."

As soon as the words fell, a giant beast appeared out of illusion.

Today's Tanlang is no longer what Fang Qinghong saw in the Zongmen Grand Competition.It held its head high and its chest majestic, inherited the strength of Shen Ke's distraction, and rushed towards Helian Jue fiercely.

Its owner raised his eyebrows at Fang Qinghong: "We join forces, if we still lose to these two stupid donkeys, then stop practicing, find a cliff and kill yourself."

The latter said with a puff: "Your mouth really deserves to be beaten."

The moment Greedy Wolf entangled Helian Jue, Fang Qinghong escaped, followed closely behind Shen Ke, and stabbed Yan Changfeng with his sword.

"And what about me?"

Before he finished speaking, Gu Peiyuan rushed into the battlefield, and with a wave of his sleeve, he brushed away Shen Ke's blade.At the same time Fuxiqin came out in response to the call, Fang Qinghong's sword slashed on the incomparably solid fairy weapon with the sound of "dang".

Members of the Yin-Yang Acacia Sect came soon after, standing on the side of Moyu and Taiweiyuan and joining the battlefield.

Daogan, who witnessed the chaos, murmured: "Crazy, all crazy."

Daoyi pursed his lips tightly and said nothing. At this moment, he only had the Venerable Moyu in his eyes.The duel between the two is on the line of life and death. Even if his sword intent is perfect, the gap in realm still cannot be underestimated.

"Brother, go help Yunhong." He said.

Daogan suddenly turned around: "Then what do you do!"

Then he understood.

Right now, Dao Yi and Venerable, the two auras are locked to each other, strangled in the invisible battlefield, unless one of them dies, there is no way to escape.

If you force yourself to join, it will become a drag instead.

Thick clouds gathered in the sky, Dao made a breakthrough, but Lei Jie didn't stop because of the situation he was facing.

The moment the first thunder fell, he moved.

From the avenue to simplicity, the snow-haired youth stabbed out the most ancient and clumsy sword of turning complexity into one.

In an instant, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and the sound of Taoism rumbled, which caused the Venerable who had lived for a long time to feel an unavoidable sense of oppression.

Dao Gan gritted his teeth and turned his head, Yu Jian flew to the other side.

With his joining, Shen Ke, Fang Qinghong, Gu Peiyuan, He Lianjue, Yan Changfeng three against three, finally formed a balanced situation.

Daogan and Fang Qinghong came from the same Sword Sect, although they are not the same generation, what they learned is not bad, so they cooperate very tacitly, even though Gu Peiyuan, He Lianjue and others entered the country quickly, they are not as good as when Da Yuan was exploring Even if it is less, it is still unavoidable to be frustrated by the continuous moves of Jianzong.

Shen Ke, on the other hand, was determined to kill Yan Changfeng under the knife.

At first, he was still a little bit hesitant to deal with the faces of his former classmates, until Fang Qinghong said: "They are already dead, and the souls corrupted by the power of the sun can't even reincarnate. If you want to avenge them, you have to kill these people." Parasitic puppet!"

Finally woke him up.As a result, when Shen Ke performed physical transcendence, his actions were particularly straightforward.

Seeing the endless entanglement of the situation, Helian Wushe who was far away in the sky clicked his tongue and curled up a finger.

The Black Flood King's eyes were quick, and he immediately interrupted his spellcasting, shouting: "I'm not dead, your hand is too long!"

Helian Jue also raised his head to protest: "Father, you promised me."

Helian Wushe replied indifferently: "Then you should remember that I asked you to bring back the sword in his hand. If you can't do it, someone will do it for you."

On the other side, Gu Peiyuan stopped suddenly.

His expression was unpredictable, as if he was waiting for something, and after a while, he suddenly looked up into the sky.

Click, click.

With a crisp sound, the zenith suddenly opened a big hole.

Immortal aura overflowed, a jade-white giant hand wrapped in a hazy dao rhyme stretched out from the gap, and pressed down on Fang Qinghong's cover!

At the very moment, Shen Ke broke out suddenly, rushed over and pushed Fang Qinghong away, and raised his knife to block him.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

The dazzling white light exploded, and everyone involuntarily closed their eyes.

When the light dimmed, Fang Qinghong eagerly opened his eyes to look for Shen Ke's figure, what he saw were fragments of broken sabers scattered all over the sky.

Scenes from the previous life emerged before her eyes. At that time, Shen Ke, who was still the proud daughter of heaven, raised her chin and proudly said to herself: "How about it? It's amazing. My father specially found it for me!"

She flicked the surface of the knife with her fingers, and she was as happy as a little peacock with her tail open: "From now on, the knife is with the people, and the knife is dead, and the people are dead."

The big black and white eyes are shining brightly.

Shen Ke, whose face was covered in blood and was in tatters, fell down. He took one last look at the young man in white, as if he wanted to remember him firmly before he died.

"You...would..." Remember me?

Fang Qinghong rushed forward desperately: "Shen Ke!!"

And the moment he was about to catch the opponent's body, Shen Ke turned into a...feather?