Work hard for the shadow guard

Seeing Yingjiu's injuries, Song Tang's eyes turned red.

The spirit sword on Yingjiu's stomach showed traces of being stirred, and the blood flowed out mixed with pieces of internal organs. The elders really didn't intend to save Yingjiu's life.

"We didn't find Yuheng, but the senior sister said that the sword in Yuheng's hand is the Devil-killing Sword, and the Devil-killing Sword always only chooses the cultivators it approves, and they will not do anything to Yuheng for the Devil-killing Sword. "

"That's good," Ying Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, "If you meet the master, please ask Mr. Song not to tell me about the situation, I may die."

"No, you won't die!" Song Tang stood excitedly on the edge of the pool, "You tell the Second Elder that you have never done anything bad, nor have you harmed anyone. The Second Elder is the most reasonable, you probably won't, won't... ..."

Song Tang couldn't go on talking, so what if the Second Elder is usually kind, no matter how kind he is, it is impossible to let go of a demon who has been in the sect for so long.

"Mr. Song, don't be sad. I have already thought that there will be such a day when the master has subdued the Demon Slaying Sword before forming a primordial spirit. His consciousness is damaged. It is not appropriate to fluctuate too much. After the master wakes up, ask Mr. Song to tell the master, Let’s just say that my identity was discovered and I sneaked back to the Demon Realm.”

The blood in his body kept pouring into his throat, Yingjiu swallowed it silently, his voice became smaller and smaller, but he still insisted on finishing his words.

Song Tang saw that the corner of Yingjiu's mouth was bleeding uncontrollably, he hurriedly said, "Stop talking, I'll go to Yuheng, he must have a solution."

Song Tang didn't dare to wait any longer, took one last look at Ying Jiu, turned around and ran out.

Ying Jiu raised his head, the glaring white light above his head made it difficult for him to open his eyes.

Master, I'm sorry, I'm going to lie to you again.

In the meeting hall of Immortal Sword Sect, all the elders just got the news that not only Qingyun Sect’s Zhenzong Treasure was stolen, but Tianfang Sect’s Nine-Turn Giant Ganoderma Lucidum was also stolen!

The Second Elder's conjecture was correct, the Demon Realm was indeed stealing the treasures of the sects of various sects in an attempt to refine the Immortal Physique.

The third elder was furious after hearing this, how could the heaven, earth and spirit treasures of the various immortal sects allow these devil world scumbags to be ruined!

They decided to execute Yingjiu publicly regardless of whether Yingjiu would reveal the plan of the Demon Realm after one day.

One day later, the second elder came to the dungeon again, and found that even though Ji Yuheng was moved out, Yingjiu still insisted that she knew nothing about the plan of the Demon Realm, nor did she know that the treasures of Qingyunzong and Tianfangmen were stolen.

Only repeatedly repeating that Ji Yuheng knew nothing about his identity, begged the Immortal Sword Sect not to implicate the master, and so on.

Seeing this situation, the Second Elder no longer forced himself. No matter what the specific plan of the Demon Realm was, they had already guessed that the most important thing was to execute Ying Jiu and give the Demon Realm a blow.

Two days later, the gate of the Immortal Sword Sect opened, and the Taixu Square was full of people, including not only all the new and old disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect, but also practitioners from other sects who came to observe the punishment together.

It's been a long time since everyone has seen a live demon race, whether it's curiosity or hatred, practitioners who can come from far and near have rushed over.

A high platform rose in front of Taixu Square, and the second elder waved his sleeves, and Ying Jiu appeared on the high platform.

The rack behind her had been taken away, and her limbs were tightly tied to the locks on the high platform. Ying Jiu could only crawl on the ground, unable to move, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

The third elder originally wanted to kill Ying Jiu with the Devil-killing Sword, but he didn't expect that the Devil-killing Sword would follow the sleeping Ji Yuheng firmly.

After taking it away more than two meters away, the Demon Killing Sword flew back to Ji Yuheng by itself, and the hilt slipped into his hand.

Ji Yuheng, who was unconscious, couldn't hold the hilt of the sword tightly, and even if he let go of the Demon Slayer Sword and fell to the ground, no one would let anyone take it away.

When Elder Ninth was alive before, he still showed off to his senior brothers and sisters, saying that he could never leave his saber without him for a moment.

But more than ten years have passed, and things have changed.

The third elder spoke loudly on the stage about how cunning the demons were, and even sneaked into the Immortal Sword Sect for half a year. He strongly stated that cultivators should shoot and kill the demons.

Most of the people in the audience were very angry when they heard it, and they wished they could go up and kill Ying Jiu in person.

Only a few disciples who had contact with Ji Yuheng and Ying Jiu couldn't believe that the handsome and taciturn man turned out to be a vicious and cunning demon.

Jiang Ningyu couldn't find Song Tang, she looked around worriedly, lest he would do something irreversible.

Even if Yingjiu had never done anything to harm human beings, the fact that he sneaked into the Immortal Sword Sect as a demon was enough to kill him.

Jiang Ningyu was surprised and regretted Yingjiu, but she didn't feel that the elders' decision was wrong.

The third elder took out his top-grade spiritual weapon, the Sun-falling Whip. Although the power of the Sun-falling Whip was not as powerful as the Devil Slaying Sword, it was also a top-level spiritual weapon for restraining demons.

The sun-falling whip unfolded one by one, and the silver-white whip body reflected the dazzling light under the sunlight.

Ying Jiu glanced at the whip indifferently, probably there is no way out today.

Yingjiu suddenly thought in her heart, if the master was here, would she feel sorry for herself?

I messed up the matter, obviously the master repeatedly emphasized not to use the magic power, but Yingjiu not only completely exhausted the magic power, but also exposed her identity.

I am so useless.

I only hope that what Young Master Song Tang said is true, all the elders, for the sake of Slayer Demon Sword's recognition of the master, don't blame the master.

The third elder didn't want to kill Ying Jiu directly, he wanted to whip Ying Jiu into a demon again, revealing his ugliest original form in front of everyone, watching him struggling to the point of death, so as to comfort his wife and children in heaven.

The third elder poured spiritual power into the whip and raised it high.

"Snapped!"

A whip slammed on Yingjiu's body. The sun-falling whip was made of meteoric iron from the sky, and each section was like a dragon's spine. When the third elder filled the whip with metallic spiritual power and beat it down, the whip It will have a dazzling golden light, as if to block the sun.

The sound of the whip hitting his body covered Ying Jiu's muffled groan, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and lay motionless on the ground.

Yingjiu only has the cultivation base of the peak of Jindan, not to mention that now that the mana is exhausted and cannot be replenished, it cannot withstand the full blow of the third elder at the peak of Yuanying.

The horns on Yingjiu's head reappeared, and black magic lines spread all over her body.

If Ji Yuheng saw Ying Jiu's completely demonized appearance, he would definitely praise his shadow guard's exquisite and lovely horns, like black crystals, like the legendary dragon horns.The magic pattern is like an ancient branch, full of mystery.

But in this Taixu Square, the horns of the demons seem to be a symbol of evil. The demons have horns on their heads and patterns all over their bodies like animals, and they try to harm humans in vain.

There were bursts of shouts in the square, and slogans for killing demons and demons came and went one after another.

Dong Sheng huddled in the corner in fear, he didn't know why Ying Jiu, who had been with him day and night, turned into a demon.

Yingjiu is strong, gentle and diligent. Before, he always asked Yingjiu to teach him to fold the quilt into the tofu cubes required by Xianjianzong. In fact, he didn't want to fold the quilt. teach him.

How could such a good person be a demon?

Are demons really that scary?

Dong Sheng didn't know where his young master had gone, he shrank back to the corner in fear, the people in the square were too crazy.

All the masters of comprehension who used to be immortal, but now they are like wild beasts, as if they can't wait to rush up and kill Ying Jiu, who is already drenched in blood.

The clothes on Yingjiu's back had already burst open, and the third elder's whip had left a deep bloodstain on his body, and there seemed to be some cold light flashing on his back.

Dongsheng didn't see it clearly, he had an urge to escape here, as if the tortured person on the high platform was about to become him.

"Dongsheng, where are Ji Yuheng and Song Tang? Where did they go?" Li Xiaotian and Shui Linger found Dongsheng in the corner.

Li Xiaotian and Ji Yuheng went down the mountain to practice together. He is very clear about Yingjiu's position in Ji Yuheng's heart. Now that things have come to this point, he doesn't believe that Ji Yuheng will remain indifferent.

Now that Ji Yuheng and Song Tang are not here, there is only one explanation, that is, they are controlled by the elders.

Li Xiaotian didn't want to care whether Yingjiu was a demon or not, he only knew that if Yingjiu died, Ji Yuheng, a once-in-a-thousand-year cultivation wizard, might be ruined.

At this time, the third elder had already laid down the second whip, and the whip passed under Ying Jiu's body with howling spiritual power.

It turns out that the length of the chain can be adjusted. Yingjiu was kicked up high, and then dragged back to the ground by the chains on her limbs.

Yingjiu's waist and abdomen were wounded one after another, he lay on his side on the ground, motionless, the magic pattern and horns all over his body were completely exposed to everyone's eyes.

Ying Jiu's eyes were blood red, and his mind was full of Ji Yuheng's figure.

Looking back on my 26 years, there is really nothing to say, the luckiest thing is to meet the owner.

It's a pity that my luck is not enough, so I can't stay with the master for a longer period of time.

I hope that there will be a chance to come to the master in the next life. At that time, I must serve the master well, and don't be so short-lived like this life.

As for self-explosion, Yingjiu didn't think about it. Anyway, he is dead. If he dies a little later, he can think about his master for a while.

When he really died, his soul returned to the underworld, and after being washed by Meng Po soup, he could no longer remember his master, nor who he was.

The third elder knew that if he was whipped for the third time, the demon clan might die immediately, so it would be cheaper for him to die like this.

"My fellow daoists and disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect, this demon clan has no strength to hurt you any more. You can retaliate against him if you have grievances and vengeance. More than ten years ago, the demon world massacred us, and many disciples of cultivators died innocently. Today Let’s get some back from this demon first!”

The crowd burst into cheers after hearing this. The Tianfang Sect was good at using hidden weapons. A Tianfang Sect disciple jumped onto the high platform and threw a throwing knife at Ying Jiu.

That disciple didn't have a vital point to hurt Yingjiu, obviously he was going to leave it to everyone to continue to torture him.

The Second Elder frowned deeply upon seeing this scene. What the Third Elder did today was really against humanity. No matter how heinous the demons were, they should not be played to death like this. It really hurt the character of a cultivator.

But the third elder's words had already been spoken, and as his senior brother, the second elder could no longer refute. Most of the cultivators below were like ordinary masters around the Colosseum, and their usual calmness and restraint were gone.

Is such a cultivation world good or bad?

The author has something to say: I found a lot of cuties who can’t be abused. Today’s second update. In the next chapter, Yuheng will come out to avenge Yingjiu (report half of it first), and Mrs. Ji will come out too.

(Reviewing the article I wrote again, how could I do this to Xiao Yingjiu!)