Ten thousand people think that the brother is reborn

"Brother, are you tired? Do you want to take a break?"

"Brother, are you thirsty? Ah Zhi is going to get you some water to drink."

"Brother, that Jiang Mian is really not a good person, he wants to kill us."

"Brother..."

Along the way, Lin Zhi chirped like a little sparrow, as if she had endless words to say.

Luo Yunzhou's footsteps paused, but in the end he couldn't hold back: "Are you annoying?"

"Senior brother doesn't like this?" Lin Zhi posted it again, "Ah Zhi is afraid that senior brother will be tired."

"I'd be more comfortable if you could be quieter."

Lin Zhi thought for a moment, then tilted her head: "Okay, then Ah Zhi will stop talking, brother, don't dislike me."

"You judge the situation very well." Luo Yunzhou took a deep look at the young man in red, and secretly sarcastically.

As if Lin Zhi didn't hear it, she followed Luo Yunzhou step by step.

There are obvious traces of fighting in many places in the secret realm, which is nothing more than the competition for Lingbao or irreconcilable conflicts.

Luo Yunzhou lowered his eyes, human nature is inherently evil, even cultivators are no exception.

"Help... help." A thin cry for help sounded.

"Did you hear any sound?" Luo Yunzhou stood still and carefully identified the direction of the sound.

"No, I didn't hear anything." Lin Zhi looked natural, and gently urged Luo Yunzhou, "It looks so dangerous here, brother, let's go."

"No, don't go." The voice was amplified and hoarse.

"There." Luo Yunzhou quickly dodged over and brushed Lin Zhi away.

Lin Zhi had no choice but to reluctantly follow.

I saw a blood-soaked Taoist disciple lying under a tree with a slightly weird shape.

His complexion was like dirt, his lips were dry and cracked, and a big gash was forcibly pulled out in his dantian. Black air was emitting from the wound, which was still slowly corroding the surrounding skin.

Luo Yunzhou carefully investigated the situation of this disciple, and found that the cultivation base in the latter's body had completely disappeared, just like an ordinary person.

"There is... there is a demon cultivator." The disciple struggled and said, the black energy was rapidly corroding his body, "Hurry up and report to the master..."

Before the words fell, the Taoist disciple completely lost his breath. After death, his body quickly turned black, as if he had been sucked out of energy, turning into a mummified corpse.

"Moxiu has started." Luo Yunzhou's tone was light, but it contained endless sullenness.

"Brother, let's go first." Lin Zhi gently tugged at the boy's sleeve, "It feels so dangerous here."

Luo Yunzhou nodded, got up and prepared to leave.A treacherous voice suddenly sounded, male and female were indistinguishable.

"I didn't expect it, there are unexpected gains."

"Who?" Luo Yunzhou drew his sword and looked around vigilantly.

A wisp of black smoke quietly appeared, and when the black smoke cleared, it was a man dressed in black.His pupils were a strange red, and there were ghost-mask lines on his face, terrifying and bloodthirsty.

The evil cultivator's playful eyes couldn't stay on Luo Yunzhou's body, as if he wanted to see the inside through the flesh: "Tsk tsk, it's really a good bone." I don't know how much cultivation can be improved after refining.

Thinking of this, Xie Xiu's smile widened, his eye sockets turned red with excitement, and his tone was full of certainty.

"Child, be obedient and don't resist, it will make your death more peaceful." His five fingers formed claws, and he rushed towards Luo Yunzhou.

Luo Yunzhou dodged to dodge, picked up the light boat to prepare for the challenge, and at the same time pushed Lin Zhi away: "Hide well, don't come out."

Xiexiu seemed to have just seen the young man in red next to him, and his tone was even more excited, with a hint of surprise, he raised his eyebrows: "The aura on your body is so familiar, are you also Xiexiu?"

Lin Zhi didn't respond to him, but just pursed her lips tightly, her light gray pupils were full of inorganic substances, and her expression was indifferent.

At this moment, Luo Yunzhou didn't have time to think about Xie Xiu's words. Taking advantage of the other party's distraction, he quickly used his spiritual power to stab Xie Xiu with his sword.

But when he was stabbed immediately, he was bounced back by a spiritual force with black energy, and the evil energy entered his body, and Luo Yunzhou couldn't help spitting out blood.

"Ouch," Xie Xiu shook his head, pretending to be innocent, "How can you sneak attack, kid? This is the so-called decent."

Luo Yunzhou stood still, cold sweat began to break out from his forehead.Xiexiu was in the mid-Yuanying period, and it was obviously difficult for the young man to beat him.

I can only try to find a breakthrough.Luo Yunzhou clenched his teeth, the light boat in his hand emitted intense light, and the golden core in his body was operating at overload.

The young man pulled out a sharp sword flower, the blue hair fluttered, and the eyes were firm, like a high-ranking exile, making people want to pull him down from the altar.

It is the Poyun sword technique.

Xie Xiu gathered a black air in his hand and blocked the move straight away. The sword air made him take a few steps back.

"Baoyun Bashi?" Xiexiu's tone was gloomy, without his previous composure, "Are you the apprentice of that hypocrite Fuqing?"

Luo Yunzhou forced himself to stand still and gasped for breath, his hair was sticking to the side of his face, and his clothes were soaked in sweat.

Xie Xiu was full of murderous intent at this time. In the early years, Sword Master Fuqing had smashed his Nascent Soul and threw him into the abyss. If he hadn't been caught by a branch at the bottom, he would have died without a whole body.

Over the years, he absorbed the spiritual power of many monks before he cultivated Nascent Soul again. It can be said that he hated Fuqing Sword Master to the bone, not to mention his apprentices.

"I wanted to keep you as a whole corpse," Xie Xiu laughed back angrily, revealing a mouthful of teeth blackened by eating blood, and the devilish energy on his body soared, as if he wanted to crush the boy into pieces, "Now, I'm afraid I can't stay."

At the critical moment, a huge blazing bird flew out and stood in front of Luo Yunzhou.

"Brother, let's go."

Lin Zhi quickly clenched Luo Yunzhou's hands and ran in the opposite direction.

Xu Shi was too nervous. When they passed by that weird tree, a huge suction force made them unable to move, and instantly fell into the huge pit tightly covered by leaves.

"Damn it!" Xie Xiu blocked Jiang Fei's fireballs, only to find that the two of them had disappeared.

Jiang Fei raised her head proudly, squinted disdainfully at the embarrassing evil cultivator, uttered a beautiful bird song, and then turned into red smoke and dispersed.

Xie Xiu cracked his fingers, his facial features were distorted, and the ghost face lines on his face became more and more terrifying.

Just as he was about to catch up, a young man in white fell from the sky in front of him. Xie Xiu's complexion suddenly changed, and the cold light of the Pochen Sword was reflected in his pupils.

The black hair behind Sword Master Fuqing fluttered in the wind, and the hair crown was raised high.Against the light, the brows and eyes are full of coldness and meticulousness.

Still the same as before.

"Yes...it's you!" Xie Xiu tried to calm down, but his trembling voice revealed his panic.

Fuqing Jianzun's eyes froze, and Xie Xiu felt that his legs could not move. The strong coercion made him breathless, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Forgive me! Forgive me..."

Before he could finish speaking, the fierce sword energy wrenched the evil cultivator's internal organs to pieces, and the next moment, his head fell to the ground with a click.

Before he died, he still looked terrified, with bulging eyeballs and a wide open mouth.