After the defeat of the devil, there is an extra child

"Oops, my uncle woke up!" Chu Xin said anxiously.

"Isn't that—" Jiang Yizheng hadn't finished his sentence, there was suddenly one more person in the already crowded sepak takraw ball, five adults and one child were packed to the brim, and there was Ning Xiu's cry.

"This is... what's going on?" Chu Sun opened his eyes and found himself squeezed on the vine in a distorted posture, the wounds all over his body were hurting, and his voice trembled a little.

Before Chu Sun was in a coma and was carried by Chu Xin, and his spiritual consciousness fell into a deep sleep, so he was not dragged into this weird illusion by Yan Lanpei, but he was trapped in the rattan ball as soon as he woke up.

"I won't be able to explain clearly for a while!" Chu Xin shouted: "Master, can you break this sepak takraw ball?"

"I'll try." Chu Sun said that he was about to use his spiritual power.

"Wait! You can't use too much spiritual power. If you exceed the Qi refining period, you will explode and die!" Jiang Yizheng leaned his back on the takraw ball, with his feet firmly on the opposite side, seeing that Chu Sun was about to sacrifice Qi Qi hurriedly stopped him, "They said there's something wrong here!"

"Soul Devouring Formation!" Feng Zizhang bent over like a prawn, his face flushed because of the exertion, "It is said that Ning Bu created it for that grandson—"

Ning Buwei just opened his eyes: "..."

Ning Xiu cried until his voice was almost hoarse, and was squeezed among a group of adults, Ning Buwei raised his arms to protect him in his arms, and conveniently pinched a small lantern for him and stuffed it into his little hand.

Ning Xiu, who was crying with tears in his eyes, sobbed, grabbed the little lantern and threw it on Ning Buwei's chest, crying angrily, but he didn't try so hard, obviously because he was wronged.

Ning Buwei patted his back to comfort him.

"Senior, you are back!" Feng Zizhang almost cried with joy when he found out that he was back.

"What's wrong?" Ning Buwei was too lazy to talk nonsense to him.

"The ball is getting smaller and smaller—" Feng Zizhang gritted his teeth while supporting it, and replied, "There are still a group of monks trying to snatch the child!"

As soon as Feng Zizhang finished speaking, the ground suddenly began to shake violently, and a monk exclaimed from outside: "Oops, the illusion here is about to collapse! Hurry up! Otherwise, the spiritual consciousness will be annihilated along with the illusion!"

"But child—" someone said unwillingly.

"It's important to save your life!" Someone shouted, "Let's go!"

The vibration of the ground was getting bigger and bigger. Chu Sun was still pressing on Xiuwei to try to break the vine ball. Ning Buwei put Ning Xiu in the front of his front and made seals with his hands. The shrinking vine ball suddenly stopped moving. , and even rustled back very obediently.

The rest of the people were dumbfounded.

Ning Buwei said coldly: "Each for your life."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to take Ning Xiu to leave, but just after finishing speaking, before Jiang Yizheng and others could even react, a giant vine suddenly shot up from the ground, blocking their way.

The vines scattered in all directions, and Yan Lanpei stepped down on the vines, with elegant and smooth movements, and landed in front of several people, and the illusion that was constantly collapsing behind them also stopped.

"It really is you." Yan Lanpei smiled at Ning Buwei, "Chengfeng, long time no see."

The expressions on the faces of Feng Zizhang Jiang Yizheng and the others changed from stunned to shocked, the senior actually knew this demon vine! ?

"You've got the wrong person." Ning Buwei looked at him in a way that couldn't be called friendly.

"It's impossible to admit that he's wrong, he only taught one person to release the cage seal." Yan Lanpei had an undisguised joy on his face, "I hadn't transformed back then, so it's normal for you not to know me, but you still know this vine— —”

"I don't know." Ning Buwei interrupted him blankly.

The smile on Yan Lanpei's face slowly faded, looked at Ning Xiu in his arms, and said, "I know you have resentment in your heart, but what happened back then was definitely not caused by Xing Yuan, and there is this child in your arms..."

"I said why did you run away in a hurry, so you are here!" An angry shout came from the sky, and then several streamers flew over and landed opposite them.

It was Lu Nan, or Venerable Dulu and Mei Luoxue.

Not long after, Zen Master Baiyu and Qingyan rushed over with the other monks in the illusion.

"This monster has been hiding its head and tail in the illusion, and it must not be allowed to escape this time!" Du Lu said loudly: "Only by killing this monster can we get out of the illusion!"

"That's right! And the origin of the person next to him is unknown, maybe he is with that monster!" Mei Luoxue stared closely at Ning Xiu, who was in Ning Buwei's arms, "That child is the eye of the formation, kill that child , our cultivation will no longer need to be suppressed!"

"Is there any misunderstanding, everyone?" At this moment, Chu Sun stood up and said, "I have no time Zong Chusun, and I was rescued by this fellow Taoist Li Chengfeng before—"

"When did you come out? Why haven't I seen you before?" Someone asked rudely.

"Maybe it's a monster's tricks!" Someone yelled, "Kill him!"

These monks were very unreasonable, and under the excitement of the crowd, they rushed forward regardless of Yan Lanpei's threats.

"Dulu, you still only know these low-level methods to deceive people!" Yan Lanpei said loudly: "Today is your death day!"

"A mere monster dares to speak wild words!" Du Lu sneered, and with a wave of his robe sleeves, the monks who were going to attack Chu Sun suddenly turned around and headed straight at Yan Lanpei desperately.

Countless vines stretched their teeth and claws in the air and pierced the intruder's heart, and his spiritual consciousness disappeared in an instant. However, the group of monks frantically rushed towards Yan Lanpei as if they didn't know what fear was.

Du Lu was still sneering, "Didn't Ning Xingyuan hate the indiscriminate killing of innocent people the most? If he knew, would he kill himself again to apologize?"

"Dulu!" Yan Lanpei's eyes turned blood red in an instant, and countless vines rushed towards Dulu. Numerous phantom arrays exploded in the air, bursting out layers of powerful light, and charged down Dulu with great momentum.

Unexpectedly, before pressing down, a Zen staff and a folding fan were suddenly thrust horizontally in front of Du Lu, Zen Master Baiyu and Qing Yan jumped up, the sound of Baiyi Zen roared, and the acacia fan turned into countless flowers to wrap the magic array While staying, the Sanskrit imprint soared into the sky, and the strong vines were pulled out from the ground abruptly.

Yan Lanpei's mind was shaken, he staggered a few steps in the air, and made a tactic in his hand. The entangled vines immediately turned into a giant dragon, and with a biting murderous aura, he shook the Zen staff away, and the translucent flower buds exploded suddenly, piercing the acacia fan , and drove Qing Yan and Bai Yu, who had been completely controlled by Du Lu, into a broken illusion.

"Sure enough, you have planted the seeds of deception in the monks in the city!" Yan Lanpei gritted his teeth, "The peach blossom trees by the endless river are not the tricks of longevity at all!"

"Hahahahaha!" Du Lu laughed and said, "You know it too late, it's really not a small technique of longevity, but a magic trick of longevity! People in the city will be completely under my control as long as they stay for eighteen days. The elder you killed was just a scapegoat. I also want to thank you for helping me seal Linjiang City for so many days, allowing me to control most of the monks—"

"It's a pity that the first batch of peach blossoms were destroyed by you, otherwise they would have been completely used by me!" Du Lu proudly said: "Why didn't you think about how miserable that idiot died before you learned from Ning Xingyuan to do justice for the sky? "

Before the smile on his face could be put away, a sharp broken blade came at a high speed, and he didn't have time to dodge for a moment, his lips were stabbed with blood by the sharp blade.

Du Lu was furious from the pain immediately, and looked at Ning Buwei below with killing intent, "How dare you sneak attack!?"

The Suzaku Broken Knife was back in Ning Buwei's hand, his chin was tilted slightly, and an arrogant and mocking smile appeared on his face, "You dog has such a bad mouth, barking makes people upset."

His words precisely hit Dulu's painful foot, and the faces of the people in the air turned green and pale, "Mei Luoxue! Kill him!"

Mei Luoxue, who was trapping and killing Chu Xin and the others, immediately turned her spearhead, and rushed rather than kill them.

Ning Buwei came back after plundering a lot of spiritual power from the old man's sea of ​​consciousness. He was not afraid of Shangmei Luoxue, and snatched the sword from the monk next to him. With a flick of the sword, the vast and pure scarlet spiritual power Wrapping the sharp blade, the wind swirled around him, and the entire phantom array began to crumble.

"Senior..." Jiang Yi was holding up his sword to resist the opponent's attack. Everyone was in the Qi refining stage and she had nothing to fear, but when she looked at Ning Buwei, the expression on her face froze instantly.

"Senior is really hiding something!" Chu Xin said in shock.

The wind of the sky gang turned into a real sharp blade, and it directly met the Luoxue Lantern sacrificed by Mei Luoxue. The moment it touched, a roar suddenly erupted, sweeping the surrounding monks in the melee into the battle between the two.

Ning Buwei didn't fight hard with Mei Luoxue, but instead took the opportunity to withdraw his sword and turn around and step on the vine. Mei Luoxue pursued closely, and the strong light of Luoxue Lantern turned into countless sharp arrows and went straight to Ning Buwei's back!

Ning Buwei stumbled, stepped on the vines and turned up, swung the long sword, and the sword intent swept away those sharp arrows as if they were real, and then the sharp arrows were wrapped in the sword intent and stabbed straight at Luoxue Deng.

Mei Luoxue's complexion changed drastically, but it was obvious that she was unable to dodge in time, the Luoxue Lantern crackled and turned into countless fragments, but before she felt sorry for her natal magic weapon, a long sword quickly passed through the dust of fragments and came straight towards her dantian.

"Master, save me!" Mei Luoxue panicked for a moment, and shouted loudly to Dulu who was in the sky.

In desperation, Du Lu threw a monk beside him straight down. Mei Luoxue grabbed the monk and stood in front of her. Taking advantage of the moment when the sword pierced into the flesh, she flew up, and the unlucky monk was pierced through the heart by a sword. nailed to a tree.

Mei Luoxue felt hatred in her heart, a sternness flashed across her pretty face, she stared at Ning Xiu who was in Ning Buwei's arms, took advantage of Ning Buwei being entangled by other people, circled behind Ning Buwei's back, turned her palm into The claws went straight to Ning Buwei's heart.

Ning Buwei turned around and grabbed her wrist, Mei Luoxue grabbed Ning Xiu in his arms without stopping, but her movements stopped abruptly in the air.

"Uh—" Mei Luoxue lowered her head in horror.

Ning Buwei's eyes were scarlet, and the blood flowed down her wrist, crushing her heart, and the warm blood splashed on his face, with a disgusting smell.

"Ah~" Ning Xiu pressed his face against his heart, and when he heard the movement, he wanted to turn his head to look, but Ning Buwei pushed back with two fingers.

Mei Luoxue's whole body instantly turned into flying ash and disappeared in the phantom formation.

"Luoxue!" Dulu, who happened to see this scene, cried out in pain, but was pierced through Yan Lanpei's shoulder by a vine.

Ning Buwei shook off the blood on his hand, kicked up from the ground and held the sword with one hand, turned around and looked at a group of monks who were about to move around, with a sinister smile on his face, "Come on, let's go together."

The number of Ning Buwei's ways is treacherous and changeable, and the truth and reality are unpredictable. For a moment, the surrounding blood flowed like a river, leaving only the miserable screams.

Jiang Yizheng and the others, who gradually realized that they had been killed by Ning Buwei, said, "..."

Feng Zizhang's back felt cold when he saw it, and his hand holding the sword trembled a little, "Senior, senior is really amazing."

It's so powerful that it's a bit evil.

But he didn't dare to say that he was afraid that he would be the next to die.

Chu Xin excitedly wanted to go up to help, but was pulled back by Chu Sun with a solemn expression.

"Uncle?" Chu Xin turned to look at Chu Sun suspiciously.

After all, Chu Sun was not a fledgling fool like them, and soon saw something was wrong from Ning Buwei's way, but the other party was their savior after all, so it was hard to say clearly, but he just said: "Li Daoyou can handle it Come."

Ning Buwei's robe was soaked in blood, and the smile on his face became more and more undisguised. The joy rising from the bottom of his heart made the crimson in his eyes intensify. The fragments of the Suzaku Knife in the air buzzed, and the howls of countless evil spirits and ghosts getting closer and closer to him.

"Ah~" The milk whirring voice sounded from his heart, passing through the restless murderous heart and the blood entwined with evil thoughts, passing through the mournful screams of unjust ghosts and ghosts, and fell in his ears.

The big devil, who was full of murderous intent, froze for a moment, then mechanically lowered his head and looked at his front.

Only a small hand was exposed, grabbing his snow-blue hairband that was hanging down, and tugged it again.

A few drops of blood were spattered on the white and tender little hand and the snow-blue hairband.

Ning Buwei stood where he was, with a wicked and crazy smile on his face, he raised his hand to wipe off the blood on Ning Xiu's hand, but forgot that there was more blood on his hand.

There was a dazzling blood mark on the white and tender little hands.

Ning Buwei completely disappeared the smile on his face, frowned sullenly, and helped Ning Xiu wipe it off impatiently.

For some reason, seeing his appearance, Feng Zizhang and Jiang Yizheng were inexplicably relieved.

However, before they could relax, Dulu's wild laughter resounded throughout the illusion: "Let you all see what a real deceitful species is!"

There was a sudden burst of vines bursting in the sky, accompanied by Yan Lanpei's frightened voice: "Chengfeng, get out of the way!"

Ning Buwei hurriedly backed away after hearing the words, Chu Sun dragged Chu Xin and the others to escape quickly, but the petals all over the sky followed like shadows, completely obliterating them.

The eyes were blurred, Ning Buwei hugged Ning Xiu in his arms subconsciously, but suddenly his arms were empty, the warmth that was close to his chest disappeared suddenly, and Ning Buwei chopped the shards of the Suzaku knife into pieces The petals in front of her eyes looked forward with killing intent, but her expression froze on her face.

"Chengfeng, come and sit."