Zhenshanhai

Lin Pu's face was full of red, and his face seemed to have just come out of a pile of rouge.

She lowered her head and lowered her gaze, and whispered softly, "I didn't..."

The two were about the same height, Ling Yi bowed slightly and raised his head, followed her eyes to look at his small and shiny bare feet, and the corners of his lips curled up, asking anxiously, "Does it look good?"

As he spoke, a jade foot stepped on Lin Pu's boot playfully and lightly, and pressed his toes slightly, and the small silver bell on the ankle, which was worn with a thin red string, rang crisply following the master's movements.

Accompanied by a burst of faint fragrance, Lin Pu's eyes met Ling Yi's, and the little fairy with her back to the crowd smiled lightly, her eyes flickering.

too close.

The heat came from his cheeks to the tips of his ears, Lin Pu hurriedly took two steps back to distance himself, turning his head to the side, not daring to look at her.

The restrained expression of the little casual cultivator in front of her really made her extremely happy, especially for the same woman, this kind of pride would be multiplied several times.

Ling Yi chuckled in satisfaction, straightened his body, and said solemnly: "I just heard about the deeds of fellow daoists, and they are really extraordinary.

His eyesight is outstanding, his arrow skills are superb, and his heart is even more exquisite, so that he can lure demons and ghosts into the bait, trap them and kill them with golden arrows...

If there is no such thing as a master, how about following me into the Wanmo sect? "

There are two disciples of Tianzong's true biography every hundred years, and they can bring outsiders back to the sect to serve as servants. Although they are called servants, their identity list is included in the disciple book of the inner sect.

This is equivalent to ascending to the sky in one step, directly stepping into the inner sect of Tianzong!

Surrounded by envy, I saw the little cultivator in the third realm blushing and shaking his head: "Thank you for your kindness, Fairy, I already have a teacher, and I have entered the Yushan Sword Domain."

Hey!

In this remote little Fancheng, two Tianzong disciples gathered at the same time!

One is the true biography of the evil faction, and the other is fighting side by side with them to kill demons and ghosts!

The casual cultivators talked about it with great enthusiasm, but Lin Pu had a keen sense, and he noticed that the attitude of the fairy in front of him had become much colder in an instant.Although it is still full of laughter, but the smile does not reach the eyes.

"So, it's me, Meng Lang."

Ling Yi smiled at her and nodded, then turned and walked towards Xie Zhi.

Before reaching the black coffin, Lingxiu frowned, turned around and asked doubtfully, "Did the black coffin be opened earlier?"

As soon as the words fell, the last teleportation circle suddenly exploded, and countless monks burst into flesh and blood, dying tragically on the spot!

The surrounding blood mist suddenly rose.

Although the cultivation base is low, Gengjin Lingjue is the most able to detect the crisis of determination.

The hairs stood on end, and the biting chill hit from behind, Lin Pu instinctively took his bow and turned around.

With a flash of black light, the bow broke, and Lin Pu flew out with the tiger in his arms.Fortunately, although the magic weapon was scrapped, it blocked the fatal blow for her, and she did not suffer any serious injuries.

Mozong Zhenzhu reacted quickly, put his hands together and released the jade-bracelet bird, the bird croaked high in the sky, and called a water curtain to protect everyone.

She shouted coquettishly, two cold swords flew out from the soles of her feet and shot at one corner, a phantom figure slowly appeared at the place pinned by the cold swords.

The invisibility spell was broken, the wind was everywhere, ghosts were howling, the last glow of the setting sun disappeared, and the sky became overcast.

The smelly blood mist enveloped the entire Fancheng, and a strange mummy wearing a gold-rimmed dragon robe with ink patterns and flowing light appeared.

The mummy was covered with dark green mold spots, its nose was flat and its mouth was rotten, and its face was so rotten and shriveled that it couldn't be seen clearly.

Flesh and black mud gushed out from under the feet and sucked into the body. The thin and shriveled body slowly swelled to a height of three feet, which looked particularly horrifying.

Even though this gloomy monster feels so oppressive, making people feel chills and shy when looking at it, it is strange that everyone's spiritual sense has no response.

Even Lingyi sent the blow relying on the Guishui Dao method to sense the direction of the blood on the ground.

Ling Yi's complexion turned pale, and with the eyesight and experience of the Demon Sect's True Inheritance, she could already conclude that her strength at the peak of the earth level was far from enough to match this vicious monster.

She changed her handprints, and the rings around her body turned into magic weapons, and she was determined to risk her life to fight this monster.

As the pride of the Demon Sect, she was not trained to be cowardly, so how could she abandon the whole city and flee without fighting!

The mummy in the dragon robe raised its head and screamed, and the bird fell from the sky with a wailing cry as if it had been hit hard, and a hole was torn open in the hemispherical Huaguang water curtain, and the monks protecting it exploded into a blood mist and died miserably!

Ling Yi's figure disappeared, and the next moment he intercepted the monster's attack in mid-air.

The master relieved the pressure, and the bird faltered and flew up again to support the water magic shield.

A glare of light burst out in the air, and the dragon-robed corpse retreated five feet away, while the precious light in front of Fairy Mozong exploded, and she spit blood and was knocked out.

A person jumped out from the water cover and came up to catch her, Ling Yi couldn't help but feel helpless when he saw this.

The cultivation base of the third realm came here to join in the fun, didn't you see that everyone else was obediently hiding?

If you want to be a hero, you are not afraid of being killed by the evil power of monsters that have not been removed.

Sure enough, righteous monks are the most troublesome.

But after all, he is a fellow of the Tianzong, and he doesn't like this fool to die. Lingyi sighed, and was about to cast a spell to push her away, but saw that the disciple of the sword field suddenly accelerated, and actually took over the bloody evil spell on her body!

Ling Yi couldn't dodge in time, he could only watch helplessly as the man hugged him by the waist, bumped his forehead, sighed and closed his eyes.

Not to mention the evil spirits remaining on the body, even if a ground-level cultivator who has just formed a fairy body collides with a human-level casual cultivator on weekdays, it is also a tragic and bloody scene!

It's a pity that the beautiful clothes I wore today are really shocking.

There was a muffled sound of "Boom", and the fairy's head convulsed with severe pain.

"Are the monks who practice gold law so hard-headed?"

After this thought flashed through, Lingyi only had time to open his eyes to look at it for a moment, then he became dizzy and passed out.

Before she fell into a coma, Xiaoxiu who caught her had a cold and serious face, brown pupils, and a translucent spell on his forehead, from which a red sword light sprang out.

The sword light pierced the black clouds, the ghost energy dissipated, the blood haze was burned away, and the stars and the moon appeared in the night sky.

A round of red sun jumped into the sky.

Red Silk True Lord Mo Xianjun, scorching sun and sun scorching swordsmanship!

The senior sister has sealed a round of flames in the sea of ​​consciousness of the junior junior sister!

Under the starry sky, the scorching red sun is fierce and pressing.

The biting cold was expelled by the scorching sun, and the ghost energy dissipated, and it was like daylight for hundreds of miles in Fancheng.

Seeing this, the mummy in dragon robe roared in fright, and there were thousands of ghosts crying in response in the depths of the veins, rumbled and vibrated under its feet, and the furrow cracked.

As thousands of ghosts crawled out, a thick, foul-smelling blood mist rose again from the deep ditch of the ground fissure.

The blood mist that floated up did not vacate more than three feet before dissipating, and the ghost was burned to ashes, but the response to the dragon-robed corpse from the ground was still continuous.

Thousands of ghosts are destroyed, and thousands of ghosts crawl out!The dense ghostly energy surged up one after another, but it slowly resisted the burning of the red sun.

Lin Pu hugged the unconscious fairy to the ground, and Sanxiu, who was still alive, immediately surrounded him.

The bird also flapped its wings, taking advantage of the trend to shrink the water curtain and fell on Lin Pu's shoulders, standing next to Xiao Wanxiang.

Standing on the left shoulder were two smart and lovely different birds. Lin Pu carefully embraced the closed-eyed Fairy Lingyi and leaned against his right shoulder. His eyes were amazed, and he raised his eyes to look at the red sun.

Before leaving the Transformation Realm, the senior sister had said in a chat with her that the amulet that had been sealed on her forehead in the Primal Chaos Sea was just a hole card for her to save her life and could not be actively activated.

Cultivation is to find one's own way, not to grow flowers in the greenhouse under the protection of teachers.

So this talisman will only be activated when she encounters an enemy with superior strength.

If an opponent in the top five realms loses, loses, gets injured or even dies, he deserves it.

She is incompetent in cultivation and provokes powerful enemies without authorization to make fun of herself. Zhenjun and her old man don't have the face to come out to support and bully junior junior sisters.

But this time is different, the demon sects in the sixth realm are all defeated in the face of the zombies, and they have a proper cultivation level of heaven!

Encountering such a monster, Lin Pu rushed forward without hesitation to catch the blood-light evil spell from Ling Yi's body.Sure enough, the soul talisman was triggered instantly.

The cracks in the ground widened, the high-rise buildings in Fancheng collapsed one after another, the city screamed again and again, countless people fell into the abyss, and more and more evil things crawled out.

The spooky ghostly energy released by the ghosts after being burned was completely absorbed by the Dragon Robe Corpse, and the body of the Yin Corpse became stronger and stronger, and the blood mist almost condensed into substance, wringing out bloody water.

A casual cultivator crowded around and said eagerly: "Daoist friend, the scorching red sun seems to be unable to suppress the evil spirits in the city, but is there any other way?"

But seeing the corner of the female nun's mouth curled up, she glanced at him proudly, "Just watch it at ease!"

Before the words were finished, only the clanging of the sword could be heard, and a cold light came out from the sun, and the tail of the long sword was wrapped with vivid red silk, flashing thousands of red sword qi to fly into the sky, like a waterfall of the Milky Way, pouring down in an instant!

It was as if the Milky Way was hanging upside down, and Fancheng was shrouded in the rain of sword energy. After the sword waterfall fell, it turned into a raging fire, scorching the entire city!

Ling Yi opened his eyes and woke up.

Just now, the soul talisman sensed the evil magic left by the Yin Corpse on her body, activated and confiscated it by itself, and it hit the sea of ​​consciousness and shook the soul to make her faint.

But the true monarch's way is brilliant, he only kills evil and does not hurt people, and the sea of ​​consciousness oscillates and disperses, and he naturally wakes up.

"what?"

She looked at the sea of ​​flames all over the city in amazement, the fire spirit was extraordinary, the buildings, people and animals were licked by the flames unscathed, and there was a slight warmth around them alone.

But in the flames, the myriad ghosts and demon corpses howled piteously and turned into ashes. After three breaths, the flames gathered on the ground, and the red flame rolled down the cracked deep ditch on the surface like a tide.

The mortals who fell into the valley were lifted up by the fire clouds, ghosts wailed from near and far from the ground, the ground boomed, the cracked trenches closed, and people in the city were knocked down one after another.

"Fellow daoist, be careful!" A casual cultivator screamed to remind him.

After going through the shocking sword waterfall and the sea of ​​flames, the dragon-robed corpse is still alive!

Most of his body was burnt and burned, and he became as tall as an adult. Smelly flesh and blood flowed from his body, and the dragon robe was also torn and soaked in black blood.The monster let out a ferocious roar, jumped ten feet in one leap, and rushed straight at Lin Pu!

The red sun suddenly darkened, and a woman in a yellow shirt walked out of it.

I saw her standing high in the sky, raising her hand casually, and the red sun exploded behind her, recondensed in front of Lin Pu, and instantly crushed the corpse.

Then the red sun disintegrated, and the glamorous woman smiled slightly, and turned into a dim soul talisman again, and sank into Lin Pu's forehead in a flash.

There was no sound on the field, and after a while, someone tremblingly said: "...Yes, is it the real monarch?"

For a long time, no one dared to answer.

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The first copy is finally finished (collapsed