Bai Yueguang, who became a boss after escaping from death

Almost everyone was stunned. On the flying boat in the distance, people looked at each other, and a burst of discussion broke out in an instant.

"What did Ruan Miaozhen say? Lin Shuyu is Gu Jingyu?"

"Isn't Gu Jingyu's body destroyed?"

"No wonder Tianzun Zhaoye looks at Lin Shuyu differently. Could it be that he is seizing the house?"

"That's right, everyone saw it just now, the child's cultivation base is unfathomable, even with the blessing of Tianzun Zhaoye, it won't be..."

Seeing that the discussion was getting more and more popular, even the members of the Sword Sect showed suspicion, Shan Zhenren hurriedly said: "You are talking nonsense, it must be that Ruan Miaozhen knew that he would not escape death, so he wanted to drag Junior Brother Lin to his back."

On the floating island, Yen Ziang had just restrained the disciples of Lezong with the Immortal Binding Rope, when he heard these voices, his hands froze, and his first reaction was to shout at the disciple who was discussing: "Don't listen to that lunatic talking nonsense, she is jealous of junior brother !"

"Everyone knows that Ruan Miaozhen prefers Tianzun Zhaoye. She can't see that Shuyu can be favored by Tianzun. This is nonsense. You can't listen to a lunatic." Ji Xiaoyue also defended loudly, and at the same time Ji Wushuang said: "Father, Kill this lunatic quickly, don't waste time with her."

Gu Jingyu glanced at Qiu Zhaoye, but seeing that the other party was expressionless, he raised his sword and stepped forward to press Ji Wushuang's shoulder: "Patriarch Ji, if you don't make a move, please get out of the way."

Seeing that Qiu Zhaoye wanted to kill herself, Ruan Miaozhen struggled frantically, "Zhaoye! How could you treat me like this!"

Ji Wushuang pinched Ruan Miaozhen's fingers slightly loosened, but after hearing Ji Xiaoyue's voice transmission, her eyes turned sharp again.

The phoenix real fire visible to the naked eye poured continuously from Ji Wushuang's palm into Ruan Miaozhen's body along the meridians, burning the spiritual veins and internal organs like wildfire.

Ruan Miaozhen gradually let out a painful voice, and Ruyu's face gradually seemed to be burning from the inside out, emitting a golden red light.

The voice gradually turned from forbearance to sharpness, and finally turned into a mournful cry: "Ahh! Ji. Wu. Shuang! Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

Ji Wushuang remained unmoved and increased the flame transmission.

The flames burned out from Ruan Miaozhen's body from the inside out, and gradually the whole body turned into a ball of fire.

The pain that was no less than that of Ling Chi made her completely lose her mind. While struggling, her eyes glanced at Qiu Zhaoye's face. There was an even colder gaze on that stern face. Looking at her was like looking at an evil ghost. She thought that Qiu Zhaoye would hate her, but she couldn't find any hatred in the other's eyes, only the indifference of not being moved at all.

She finally cried desperately like blood: "Zhao Ye, you are really ruthless." Just after she said this, she stopped again, not ruthless, but only ruthless to her.Thinking of this, she looked at Gu Jingyu like a ghost.

Her throat seemed to have been completely burnt, and she could no longer cry out. Through the flames, Gu Jingyu saw Ruan Miaozhen staring at him eeriely, like a ghost crawling out of Abi Hell, from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood , To cut him into pieces with your eyes.

He felt a chill, and immediately saw a shadow passing by the woman's eyes.

He had a bad premonition, and subconsciously pushed Qiu Zhaoye away. At the very moment of his movement, he saw Ruan Miaozhen burst out with a burst of murderous energy carrying a terrifying demonic aura, radiating away in a ring shape, instantly throwing Ji away. Frost shook open.

Qi Jin swept across the entire sea area in the blink of an eye, and all the flying boats felt strong vibrations, and even smaller boats were almost overturned by this Qi Jin.

Just a bang—

The mountain range on the coast was almost cut off by the impact, and a huge crack stretching for hundreds of miles appeared in an instant.

When Gu Jingyu came to his senses, he had been strangled by a woman with a crazy face and rushed straight into the sky like a cannonball, and Qiu Zhaoye's voice came from beside his ear: "Ayu!"

He was still running at high speed under the impact, Ruan Miaozhen's stern voice came from his mind, "Gu Jingyu, even if I die, I want you to be buried with me!"

The people on the flying boat only saw a ball of fire flying at an incredible speed, and even made a sonic boom because of the speed.

Behind the flame that pulled out its long tail, a dragon roar sounded through the air, and the white dragon galloped to catch up at almost the same speed.

Gu Jingyu's eyes darkened, he lifted the hand that was strangled in front of his lapel, and hit the woman's left shoulder with his palm.

Ruan Miaozhen was shaken away by this palm, but quickly stopped in the air and charged again.

The two fought against each other in the air, the speed was so fast that they had passed more than ten moves in just one breath.

The cultivator who applied the pupil technique was shocked. It is a blessing that the disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage did not lose their bones when they faced the Mahayana Heavenly Venerable. In any case, it is impossible for the current situation to be as good as it is now.

Just now, Ruan Miaozhen's words resurfaced in everyone's minds again, making people have to rethink the authenticity.

Feeling the strong demon breath, Gu Jingyu knew that Ruan Miaozhen had been completely possessed. Even though he had just been burned by Ji Wushuang's phoenix true fire, the flashback that occurred at the moment of complete fall into the demon made Ruan Miaozhen's cultivation level even higher. Gu Jingyu had to deal with it with all his strength, and there was no room for restraint.

While confronting Ruan Miaozhen, Gu Jingyu glanced sideways at a white light approaching, and Qiu Zhaoye, who was in the center of the light, looked at him tacitly.

He immediately turned around and retreated a few feet, summoning the sword out, and in the blink of an eye, the blue light covered the blade, wrapping it tightly.

The sword light was densely covered with lightning, bringing deafening thunder in the air.

Seeing this, the corners of Ruan Miaozhen's mouth curled up, as if she had succeeded, she sneered, "Tinglei."

As soon as the words fell, he felt a sword intent accompanied by Long Xiao coming from behind him.

Under the front and back attacks, she was unable to avoid it, but she didn't see any panic, but said via voice transmission: "Gu Jingyu, you finally stopped hiding."

In everyone's field of vision, they saw two overwhelming sword intents carrying dense lightning, and the grid formed made a whistling sound, pinching the fireball one after the other.

Eye-opening blinding rays of light were instantly released during the impact, illuminating the sight of the pure white patch of indistinct heaven and earth.

The sound of rumbling thunder seemed to fall from the sky half a beat later, shaking people's hearts, and some flying boats almost disintegrated under the repeated bombardment of the aftermath, and fell straight into the sea as if they had lost power.

Amidst the earth-shattering roar, Gu Jingyu heard a voice transmission clearly: "If you expose your identity, you will not end well. I will wait for you below."

When the light gradually weakened, people saw a cloud of black smoke falling from the sky at an accelerated rate, and finally landed on the floating island with a bang, blasting the ruins of the high pavilion into powder again.

Xia Yingxian looked up at the lightning in the sky, his heart immediately lifted, he clenched his fist slightly, and said worriedly: "Ah Yu..."

Smoke and dust rose from the floating island, and two figures floated down in the haze, slowly walking towards the black shadow in the deep pit.

There are still small blue lightning bolts on the blade, making a crackling sound, intertwined with the buzzing sound caused by the magnificent sword intent, which makes people feel afraid when they hear it.

Every time they took a step forward, the monks who boarded the floating island took a step back involuntarily. The mortals had already been stunned by the aftermath of the majestic coercion and completely lost consciousness.

The monks' legs were weak, and they were startled and frightened. Under this coercion, every trace of spiritual flow was completely suppressed.

The members of the Jianzong sect widened their eyes in disbelief when they saw the ghostly figure releasing the terrifying spiritual pressure. Is that still Lin Shuyu?

Just when the people were so shocked that they could not speak, they saw the two people stop, and then with a sudden sound, the sword pointed directly at the motionless figure in the deep pit.

Qiu Zhaoye was about to drop the sword, but heard a woman's voice in the sky, "Zhaoye, can you hand her over to Le Zong?"

Several women floated to the ground on the auspicious cloud, and Yiling stepped forward holding the qin. First, she coldly glanced at Ruan Miaozhen, who was almost burnt to charcoal, with only a trace of breath left. A thousand-year-old foundation has committed a heinous crime, and it is too cheap for her to die like this."

An elder behind him said: "She ruined Yiling's cultivation, so she cut off her spiritual veins and used them as materials to reshape the spiritual veins for Yiling."

As if still not relieved, someone said again: "I will also push her into the submarine formation to add a formation to my Penglai Island."

Gu Jingyu was taken aback for a moment, he could imagine that the seabed formation might be comparable to the bottom of the Futu Pagoda in the Demon Realm, it seems that the method of torturing people of this fairy sect is not much better than that of the demon sect.

He glanced at Ruan Miaozhen, who had her eyes closed tightly in the pit, and turned her head to ask Qiu Zhaoye, only to see that the other party's fierce eyes suddenly became extremely gentle: "Ah Yu is the master."

He nodded, "Since he is a member of Le Zong's family, it's okay to let Le Zong handle it."

The elders of Le Zong tied Ruan Miaozhen's whole body tightly with countless zither wires, imposed several restrictions, and opened a passage leading to the bottom of the sea. After saluting Qiu Zhaoye, they disappeared into the passage with the sinner. .

At this time, a group of flames came from a distance, landed with a bang, and raised a cloud of smoke.

But seeing Ji Wushuang's solemn expression, staring at Gu Jingyu and taking a few steps, he said in a deep voice: "Nephew Lin, the way of listening to thunder just now was not possible with the blessing of your master."

The flames around him had already been put away, and when he said this sentence, the flames on his fists burned again, and he asked word by word: "Who the hell are you?"

This sound brought everyone present back to their senses in an instant, and a burst of noise broke out in the originally silent scene.

"That's right, those are the three forms of Awakening of Insects!"

"Without the cultivation base of the Mahayana realm, how could it be possible?"

"And the sword just now seems to be Mo Ran?"

If you want to perform the three moves of Awakening Insects, you must use the natal sword.Although Gu Jingyu has already withdrawn his sword, once this speculation arises, people will search for clues from the blurred picture that flashed by just now. The more they think this way, the more certain that the sword just now is the famous Mo Ran .

The members of Jianzong's sect also stared incredulously, and a disciple tremblingly asked Zhenren Shan, "Uncle... Could it be that Uncle Lin is really..."

Shan Zhenren, who was in a daze, reacted when he heard this sound, and immediately reprimanded: "Stop talking nonsense! You are a disciple of the Sword Sect, how can you say what others say?"

It's unbelievable, but I'm afraid it's the only guess to explain it, but as long as the Suzerain doesn't speak, he can't let the rumors spread.

This sound made all the disciples who were discussing at the scene stop their mouths for an instant. They could stop the discussion, but they couldn't stop the speculation in people's hearts from getting stronger.

At this moment, Pei Muzhi already understood that an unknown student of Yufengtang before, since he entered the Suzerain Hall and became a disciple of the guardian hall, he has shown a super ability far surpassing his peers and a vision and knowledge that are not commensurate with his age.

I'm afraid it can only be explained that this person is the former Demon Lord who terrified the Three Realms.

Once he thought this way, when he looked at Gu Jingyu again, there was a trace of complexity in his eyes.

The person I admire turned out to be the Demon Lord?That demon king who was expelled from the sect 30 years ago and scolded by thousands of people?

It's simply a fantasy.

He turned his head to look at Zhen Ziang, who had been stunned to the point of no response, sighed slightly, and then patted the other person on the shoulder. The latter was suddenly awakened by the touch, and trembled slightly, still staring at the distance with a good gaze. Gu Jingyu said in a dumb voice, "Senior Brother Pei, what are they talking about? It's all fake, right?"

Pei Muzhi didn't know how to answer, so he let out a long sigh.

This sigh seemed to confirm some unbelievable conjecture, Zhen Ziang's confused eyes flashed a trace of panic, "My junior brother...was taken away?"

At this time Xia Yingxian's face had completely turned cold, he walked to Gu Jingyu's side step by step, although his expression was worried, but more of it was Ling Ran and firm.

He only blamed himself for being too weak and didn't even have the chance to play for A Yu, which caused A Yu to expose his identity in full view.

But it doesn't matter, as long as he still has breath, as long as he is alive, he will stand by Ah Yu's side, as long as he can stand by his side, that's enough, it doesn't matter whether he lives or dies.

As if to see through his mind, Gu Jingyu smiled at him and mouthed: don't worry.

Xia Yingxian was slightly taken aback, only to feel that the other party's smile was as warm as a spring breeze, inexplicably relieving the tension in his heart, he nodded slowly, if Ayu wasn't worried, then he had nothing to worry about.

He thought so, looked at Qiu Zhaoye at the side, and saw that the other party's icy eyes were calm, looking down on all sentient beings as usual, and he was completely relieved. never did.

At this time, Ji Xiaoyue's voice came from next to his ear, revealing an unbelievable voice, "Father, what are you talking about? He is Shuyu, it's me..." He wanted to say that it was his untrained Taoist companion, his sweetheart , but still failed to say it in front of everyone.

He paused, then stepped forward with fear and fear, trying to press Ji Wushuang's burning fist, "Father, I'm afraid you made a mistake, how could he..."

"Yes." A familiar voice interrupted him.

"I'm Gu Jingyu."

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It’s time to drop the horse again~~~