Luo Yunzhang didn't talk much, and he had nothing to say when facing Huo Yi, his brows were slightly frowned, and when he stepped on the ground, the ground cracked and shattered.

Qi Wuyou only felt a gust of wind blowing by, and Luo Yunzhang was already in front of him.

Hugging a body like catkins, very light, fluttering back, the spider silk floating in the mountains and forests brushed back into the hand, forming a thin-edged spirit sword.

The spider silk is a special saber, even if it has been damaged by Luo Yunzhang, it can still be gathered into shape, and it will be delivered to the Xiaoyao sword in an instant.

When monks of this level spar, landslides and ground cracks are light.

The cliff under Qi Wuyou's feet shook and almost broke, and he flew up quickly.

Bao Yi kept an eye on his movements during the fight, and Luo Yunzhang blocked him several times when he wanted to have a knife.

The boulder slid down and rumbled, Qi Wuyou dodged to the side of the cliff, and the flower bone fan moved with his thoughts and scraped across the ground.

The fan blade is tough, and traces are drawn on the ground. The traces are almost all over the entire cliff. It seems to be messy. The monks who enter it will be entangled by the patterns, and it will be difficult to break free.

Qi Wuyou didn't seek to trap Bao Yi, but only wanted to limit his actions.

Bao Yi was fighting Luo Yunzhang in the air, he caught a glimpse of the pattern on the ground from the corner of his eye, and knew his intention at a glance, but he couldn't pull away to destroy the pattern, the spider thread blocked the blow of Xiaoyao sword, he said: "You and Lan Fang Master and apprentice love each other deeply, has Mr. Lan Fang ever told you his origin?"

Luo Yunzhang remained unmoved, the aura on the Xiaoyao sword surged, and he shook the hug away.

Bao Yi took advantage of the situation and hurriedly retreated, and continued: "You get along with Lan Fangjun day and night, you should know how Lan Fangjun treated you in the past, but one day he suddenly seemed to be a different person, he became tolerant and considerate to you, you are not curious Why exactly?"

Bao Yi deliberately raised his voice and said, Qi Wuyou can hear it from below.

He hasn't told anyone about this matter yet, because he has already integrated into the world of the book, there is no need to emphasize his origin to others. It caused waves in the world of cultivating immortals.

Hug Yi was shaken out by him at this time, just to shake Luo Yunzhang's mind and wait for an opportunity to hurt someone.

However, the more he used these means, the more it showed that relying on strength alone, he couldn't help Luo Yunzhang.

Qi Wuyou had the bottom line in his mind, and the previous uneasiness dissipated a bit—he had been worried that Baoyi would be difficult to deal with with the "Pill Stove", and he almost forgot that Baoyi was born as a life-cultivator.

Mingxiu cultivates the soul but not the body, and the way to disturb the wind and rain is to play with people's hearts with the number of days and numerology. There is an insurmountable gap between physical skills and physical strength and ordinary monks.

Baoyi was nearly 20 years old when he undertook the "Dan Furnace" in Lumingjian, and his spiritual veins were almost finalized. After the best time to practice, even after more than 20 years of tempering and widening, the strength of spiritual veins is not as strong as those of them who practiced since childhood. A monk like Luo Yunzhang couldn't compare to a genius like Luo Yunzhang.

Especially after seeing the thick and unrefined restriction, Qi Wuyou became more certain of his guess——

There are countless cultivation bases that Baoyi can accumulate by himself.

If the spider silk sucked too much, his spirit veins couldn't bear it, and on the contrary, he would hurt himself.

Therefore, he made all the cultivation bases he absorbed into disposable consumables like prohibitions.

Qi Wuyou thought of one thing: so many cultivators of immortals and demons died tragically, and the spiritual power accumulated in one school is incalculable. Where did he hide those one-time consumables?

He inadvertently raised his head, saw the dark clouds all over the sky, and suddenly remembered that since he arrived at Luming Stream, the sky here has been like this, a posture of black clouds overwhelming the city, and the mountains are about to rain, but there is no wind in the mountains, and there is no rain omen.

Suddenly, he was blessed to the heart, his heart jumped suddenly, and he quickly shouted: "Be careful of the sky!"

As soon as Qi Wuyou finished speaking, Hu Yi raised his eyebrows.

There was a rumbling sound from the clouds above, and Luo Yunzhang dodged back suddenly, and the thunderstorm produced by the friction between the magic energy and the spiritual energy fell from the sky above the clouds, and it just exploded to the place where he stayed just now.

A thunderous thunder resounded through the mountains, and the trees were scorched.

Taking advantage of Luo Yunzhang's retreat, Huo Yi snorted,

Straight towards Qi Wuyou's direction.

Qi Wuyou didn't need to think about it to know that Huo Yi wanted to hold him, and let Luo Yunzhang throw a rat-trapping weapon, the flower bone fan was connected with the last two formation patterns, the magic formation on the ground was illuminated with aura, and countless pairs of aura hands stretched out from within the magic formation. out, climb up.

Hug Yi turned around and stopped, seeing that he couldn't come in person, he summoned another thunderbolt to strike down from the clouds.

Qi Wuyou resolutely abandoned the formation, and wanted to chase after him, but Luo Yunzhang, who had retreated just now, turned over and landed in front of him, blocking his way.

Qi Wuyou swept across the ground that was blasted by the thunder formed by spiritual energy, and a method slowly took shape in his mind. He flew up his royal fan, and used his own way to treat his body, and replied:

"What about you, Bao Yi, aren't you curious? He Lanzhan knows that you are a fate cultivator and it is difficult to practice, so why did he put the 'pill furnace' on you, so that you will be tortured by heat and poison from now on?"

Baoyi and Luo Yunzhang matched each other's moves, and retreated, and said coldly, "How do you know the origin of 'Panlu'?"

Qi Wuyou said: "Not only do I know the origin of 'Dan Furnace', I also know that He Lanzhan forced you to kill him. I know every detail of the time you spent with him in Lumingjian, so I guess Even if you are besieged by hundreds of families, you still refuse to leave here, don't you wonder how I know?"

Hug one: "..."

He Lanzhan was a minefield of hugging, and was able to maintain a smiling face just now, but his face sank when he heard this, and his eyes were dull.

For other people, he might not believe it.

But just now he used the matter of people outside Fang to sway Luo Yunzhang, precisely because he knew Qi Wuyou's origin, so it was easier to believe Qi Wuyou's words.

Along with the change in Huo Yi's face, there was also the color of the sky.

Lightning flashed in the air, and two or three thunderbolts blasted towards Qi Wuyou's direction.

It's really impolite to use other people's spiritual power, every thunder contains infinite spiritual energy, and when it lands, it will be a deep pit, comparable to the sky thunder when a monk ascends.

Qi Wuyou also bounced back the damage sent by a system, shuttled between the light beams of the thunder in a leisurely manner, and continued to stimulate: "It is actually not unusual to know this, but there is one thing about He Lanzhan, I am afraid that the entire cultivation Only I know about the fairy world."

That "story" that lasted more than a year was not in vain.

If you want to say what Baoyi's weakness is, it can only be He Lanzhan.

Bao Yi likes to play with people's hearts, so he also tried to play with it once.

When He Lanzhan was mentioned, Baoyi's expression became colder and colder.

He understood that Qi Wuyou was disturbing him, so he snorted coldly, "Mr. Lan Fang, you can try it, me or your precious disciple, which one can't bear it first."

Then he stopped talking and concentrated on dealing with Luo Yunzhang at the same time, constantly attracting thunder to attack Qi Wuyou, Luo Yunzhang had to pay attention to his side.

Qi Wuyou was chased by Tianlei so that he had no time to speak, so he could only shout in between: "One Heart Knot!"

Bao Yi didn't know what the Concentric Knot was, but instinctively knew it must be a magic weapon.

Luo Yunzhang forced him away with a sword, and immediately a spiritual thread that was so thin that it was almost invisible came out from his wrist and wrapped around Qi Wuyou's hand.

Compared with the abundant spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth, this hairspring is almost nothing, and it is difficult to detect it at all.

Baoyi's expression became serious, several thunderbolts fell at once, chasing Qi Wuyou and crashing down.

The periphery of Luming Stream.

The monks of Xianmen surrounded the Luming Stream

Hua Wu looked at the continuous thunder in the Luming Stream, hesitantly pressed the sword on his waist, thinking about whether to go to help.

At this time the spider silk has been collected, the center of the vortex is at the center of the Luming Stream, the danger is no longer there, and some monks have other thoughts.

A few Ruoshuizong monks glanced at Huawu's movements, looked at each other a few times, and one of them stepped forward and said, "Master Hua, do we really want to guard like this outside?"

Hua Wu let go of the hand on the saber, looked back at him in surprise, and said, "What do you mean, fellow daoist?"

The man said: "Sect Master Hua, Baoyi is treacherous and cunning, leaving only Baoyi and Luo Xiaoyou to deal with them, maybe something is wrong?"

Hua Wu was worried, but she didn't forget Qiu Sanxian's entrustment before leaving, and said: "Sect Master Qiu and Fan Xianchang also went to help out, I will listen to his two entrustments,

Just stay outside to prevent anyone from escaping. "

When the man made a stalk, several people around heard his words, and their expressions were a little strange.

It is said that the times make heroes, and great events in the immortal sect have always been opportunities for monks to make a name for themselves.

A large part of the reason why this group of monks were willing to chase here with Qiu Sanxian and others was because they wanted to kill Bao Yi and become famous in one battle.

But when they arrived at Lumingjian, they were dragged back, and it took them two months. Apart from catching a few demon cultivators, they had nothing to gain.

The spider web surprise attack just now turned back and entered many disciples. If they watched the battle here until the end, it would be like running with them, and they won't get anything.

The monks at the side also felt the same, and echoed: "Sect Master Hua, it's not that I underestimate Lan Fangjun's master and disciple, it's really too cunning to hug one. If something goes wrong with them, wouldn't the world of cultivating immortals lose both of them?" Famous talents?

"In my opinion, there are many people and strength is great. Two fists are hard to beat four hands. No matter how hard you hug, you can't beat hundreds of people and thousands of people. One person and one sword are enough to smash him into a sieve. Why bother letting Xiaoyao Xianzong take risks alone? Woolen cloth?"

"That's right, we've already prepared ourselves against that spider silk, and we won't be fooled by Bao Yi this time, Sect Master Hua and Sect Master Qiu are not here at this time, as long as you give an order, all cultivators are willing to listen to you! "

This is considered polite, and there are still those who are dissatisfied with Hua Wu being in charge of the gate alone and blocking everyone, provocatively saying: "Master Hua, although Xiaoyao Xianzong is the first fairy sect, as far as I know, Guiyuanzong does not seem to be affiliated with it." It doesn't matter, why did Sect Master Hua listen to Xiaoyao Xianzong's order?"

Hua Wu could still listen to and think about what he said before, but as soon as the words came out, he had no choice but to respond: "Gui Yuanzong has always been willing to consider the overall situation, as long as he can get rid of Baoyi, he doesn't care about the false name of Gui Yuanzong." .”

Hua Wu mentioned the word "overall situation", and many monks fell silent.

But there are still some aggressive ones, not reconciled to being suppressed by Gui Yuanzong and Xiaoyao Xianzong, taking advantage of Huawu's attention being attracted by those early birds, they quietly withdraw from the crowd and sneak into the dense forest of Luming Stream.

Qi Wuyou can still dodge one or two thunderbolts, but if there are too many, no matter how agile he is, he can't deal with them.

Before he knew it, the hem of his clothes was burned by the thunder fire, and because he talked with Luo Yunzhang through the concentric knot, before he could dodge in time, his arm was rubbed by the thunder light, and a large area was scorched.

There was a burning pain in his arm, Luo Yunzhang saw him being brushed by the falling lightning in the air, and his heart tightened.

Qi Wuyou indifferently wiped off the blood on his arm, comforted Luo Yunzhang, and continued, "Hug Yi, don't you want to know what He Lanzhan was thinking before he died?"

He has played Baoyi before, and he knows how to stimulate Baoyi better than anyone else.

He Lanzhan has a wild temperament and acts willfully. He never cares about what others think, and he doesn't even think about hugging him. Just because he wanted to, he forced Baoyi to kill himself.

Bao Yi has never guessed his mind in his life, and has been led away by him. Even if he is proficient in algorithms, he is helpless against him.

Not to mention the voice of his heart before he died, it was He Lanzhan's ordinary thoughts, which were enough to shake Bao Yi's reverie.

As he expected, Baoyi didn't want to be influenced by Qi Wuyou. Hearing these words, his heart still trembled violently, his face was distorted, and he was even in a trance for a moment, thinking of He Lanzhan holding his hand and holding him. The picture of the dagger being sent into his chest.

At this moment of distraction, before he could mobilize "Tianlei", he was kicked by Luo Yunzhang in the chest and smashed on the mountain wall.

The spider silk was destroyed, and he suffered internal injuries when he hugged it. Only by relying on the inexhaustible "Sky Thunder" can he bloom on both sides with ease.

This kick was not light, the corners of his mouth immediately overflowed with blood, he clenched his jaw, his eyes were red, and he stared at Qi Wuyou's direction viciously.

Qi Wuyou said: "What he thinks is——"

Baoyi has always been more than leisurely, but once he really touched on He Lanzhan's matter, he became paranoid and stubborn, and he wanted to ignore him, and interrupted him with a loud voice: "Xianmen monk, no one deserves to mention his name! "

The clouds in the sky are rolling, and there is a huge amount of spiritual power rapidly condensing in it!

Huo Yi showed an angry smile.

Luo Yunzhang seemed to have sensed it, and was about to stop him, when suddenly Qi Wuyou's voice came from his mind, his body froze, his teeth clenched, and he resisted going to help Qi Wuyou's

Impulsively, the Xiaoyao sword cut through the sky and flew towards Baoyi.

At the same time, dozens of "Sky Thunder" blasted down at the same time, sealing off all the places where Qi Wuyou could escape.

Time seemed to be stretched infinitely, Qi Wuyou could almost clearly see the process of the thunder falling towards him little by little. Dozens of sky thunders gathered together to form a thick thunder column, falling straight down from the clouds!

The moment the thunder light touched his body, Qi Wuyou silently said "Damage bounced back", and at the same time the system box popped up, he selected it for confirmation.

His sight was flooded by white light, and his ears were bombarded by rumbling sounds.

Seeing the Xiaoyao Sword flying towards him, he slapped the mountain wall with his hand, and was about to jump up. Suddenly, his whole body trembled, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Then his flesh exploded and scorched, and he couldn't dodge it anymore. , the Xiaoyao sword pierced through his body with a snort, and nailed him to the mountain wall.

All the monks in Luming Gorge were destroyed, and they almost stopped the "Heavenly Thunder" that pierced through the entire Luming Gorge, and stared dumbfounded at the white sky in the distance.

In the dense forest, Qiu Sanxian and Fan Yizhen were attracted by the "Sky Thunder". He Lanzhou, who was seriously injured, took advantage of the situation to escape, and fled to the direction where the "Sky Thunder" struck with his last effort.

After the thunder light passed, half of the entire cliff was shattered, and all the mountains, forests and flowing water were covered by gravel and loess.

When the dust cleared, Baoyi who was nailed to the mountain wall was exposed. His whole body was scorched, leaving only a body like black charcoal, with his limbs hanging down, he did not look like a living person at all.

After the wind blew, Luo Yunzhang's heartbeat took a long time to calm down, his expression was blank for a while, he had no other thoughts, and without looking at him, he turned and flew towards the cliff where Qi Wuyou was.

Luming Jian dense forest.

He Lanzhou took out the jade card in the storage bag, the consciousness on the jade card was getting weaker and weaker, and almost dissipated, he coughed a few mouthfuls of blood, staggered and fled in the dense forest, muttering constantly: "Father, I'm coming right now, foster father, foster father..."

He stumbled and ran behind a giant tree, ignoring the broken bone inserted into the internal organs, and took off a wristband wrapped with white silk thread from his wrist.

His hands were covered with blood, very slippery, and he couldn't untie it several times. The blood dripped onto the white silk and was sucked in immediately. One by one, the spider threads meandered like thin snakes and quickly ran across the grass.

After releasing the last spider silk, He Lanzhou finally relaxed, coughed up a few blood clots, rubbed his back against the tree trunk, fell down and sat down, as if relaxed, motionless.

The monks who sneaked into the Luming Gorge were stunned by the mighty sound of the "Sky Thunder". They managed to stabilize their bodies, but felt something entangled their ankles.

Qiu Sanxian and Fan Yizhen were chasing He Lanzhou following the bloodstains, when they suddenly heard more than a dozen screams in the forest, and their hearts skipped a beat.

Qiu Sanxian's complexion was particularly bad, and he didn't know why everything went so wrong.

He and Fan Yizhen originally wanted to save He Lanzhou's life, but they didn't kill him.

Unexpectedly, He Lanzhou insisted on blocking their way, and was determined to fight them to the death. If he hadn't met "Tianlei", he would have lost his life.

With such a serious injury, even if he wanted to run, he couldn't run very far.

The appearance of Luo Jiujiang and Ruan Qiushuang before their death kept flashing in front of his eyes. Qiu Sanxian clenched his "open talk" tightly, but finally stopped chasing, and turned to the direction where the screams came from—the scene was cleared, why are there other monks in the forest? between?

The spider silk was like a poisonous snake that had been hungry for days and nights. Under the cover of the grass blades, it quickly wrapped around the monks' bodies, and one after another the mummified corpses fell, and the light pink luster flowed from the silk thread.

On the cliff in the center of Luming Stream, the hand that was nailed to the mountain moved a finger, and the scorched black skin fell off, revealing the color of flesh and blood.

Qi Wuyou didn't know anything that happened after the "Tianlei" fell.

After using "Damage Rebound", his world became pitch-black, as if he had fallen into a black room without windows, and the whole world was unprecedentedly quiet.

I have to say, this feeling is terrifying.

It seems to have been abandoned by the whole world.

Until he felt Luo Yunzhang flying towards him, then hugged him tightly with both hands, and pressed him to the

Arms.

He pressed his hand on Luo Yunzhang's chest, and he could feel Luo Yunzhang's heart beating fast. He touched up and touched Luo Yunzhang's Adam's apple, and his Adam's apple trembled. I know, Luo Yunzhang is in a hurry now.

He had no choice but to say, "I'm fine, I just can't see or hear for the time being."

"Damage Rebound" helped him rebound the damage from "Sky Thunder", but his eyes and ears were blinded and deafened by the side effects of "Sky Thunder".

Mingming felt his vocal cords rubbing against each other, but he couldn't hear any sound. He wasn't even sure if he was out of tune, and if he could convey his meaning accurately.

When he said "invisible", the people in front of him froze.

After about five or six seconds, a hand gently stroked his eyelids, Luo Yunzhang slowly leaned over, and embraced him very tenderly.

It turns out that blindness is the feeling.

Back then, Luo Yunzhang was blinded by the white mist in Long Yinzong, but now the feng shui has turned, and the blind has become him, and he is also deaf.

Even he would feel horrible, Luo Yunzhang should have been helpless back then.

Qi Wuyou patted Luo Yunzhang's back reassuringly, and asked, "How's Huggie?"

There was a tickle on his wrist, and Luo Yunzhang's voice sounded in his mind: "Master, don't be afraid, I've hugged you—"

Hearing the word "Don't be afraid", Qi Wuyou couldn't laugh or cry, but before Luo Yunzhang finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

He became nervous, grabbed Luo Yunzhang's hand and asked, "What's wrong? Let Bao Yi escape?"

Qi Wuyou couldn't see it, but in the eyes of Luo Yunzhang and Qiu Sanxian who had just arrived, the mountain wall was empty, leaving only a scorched black burn mark, and Bao Yi who was originally there was gone.

The Xiaoyao sword flew back to Luo Yunzhang's hands, his face was condensed, he picked up Qi Wuyou, jumped off the cliff, and flew in front of Qiu Sanxian.

Qiu Sanxian was so shocked by the tragic scene in front of him that he could not speak.

Seeing Luo Yunzhang flying over, he said: "Hold one—" Just as he started, he realized that Qi Wuyou's state was not right, and blurted out: "Is this...?"

"Master can't see or hear you for the time being, please ask Uncle Shi to help me take care of Master."

Qiu Sanxian said: "Then you..."

Luo Yunzhang said: "Baoyi escaped, but he shouldn't be able to escape too far. I'll go and kill him, and I'll go back as soon as I go."

He shook Qi Wuyou's hand, and said with his spiritual sense: "Master, wait for me here with Uncle Chou Shi, I'll go and kill Baoyi, and I'll be right back."

Qi Wuyou was stunned——"Tianlei" had such high damage, yet Baoyi still didn't die.

But he was already useless at the moment, so he didn't want to add trouble to Luo Yunzhang, so he didn't show his uneasiness, curled the corner of his mouth, and replied: "Okay, don't get hurt."

The two communicated through spiritual consciousness. From Qiu Sanxian's point of view, it was Luo Yunzhang who was holding Qi Wuyou's hand and gently rubbing it, which made him feel a touch of ambiguity in his nervousness.

But not long after, Luo Yunzhang let go of Qi Wuyou, nodded to Qiu Sanxian, and Yu Jian left.

In the dense forest, the few remaining monks were rushed to Fan Yizhen to rescue them, and cleared out of Luming Stream.

Under the cliff, He Lanzhou carried Baoyi on his back, and walked towards the designated crack step by step.

The body of Baoyi behind him was scorched black, only a slight breath remained.

He Lanzhou kept comforting: "Father, it's... coming..."

There was not a single piece of good flesh on his body, the broken bones stuck out through the skin, and every time he moved, gurgling blood flowed from his body.

Just when he was a dozen steps away from the crack, a sword wind struck from behind, and he lost his footing, and fell to the ground together with the hug on his back.

He Lanzhou was so painful that his eyes turned black, but he turned over and hugged him regardless of himself.

He only heard the sound of footsteps approaching, and he turned his head, the vision of his blood-covered eyes was a bit hazy.

The person who came was dressed in black and held a free and easy sword, and stopped not far from him.

He Lanzhou's hands froze.

This was the first time that the two brothers got so close, but they did not expect such a scene.

for a moment

Then, he thought about begging Luo Yunzhang for mercy.

But in the next second he thought: Yifu hates the people of Xiaoyao Xianzong so much, he will definitely not agree.

He really had no strength, so he could only silently crawl in front of Bao Yi and block him.

But it's futile.

He also knew.

Luo Yunzhang pushed him away almost without much effort, and then he felt hot blood splashing on his face.

The smell of blood became more and more intense not far from him.

Along the way, the jade tablet he held in his hand trembled, and the consciousness on it completely dissipated.

He Lanzhou spread out on the ground, his vision was red.

I can't tell whether it's sad or tired, or... relieved.

He waited for Luo Yunzhang to give him the final blow, but only waited for a pill. Luo Yunzhang stuffed the pill into his mouth, it was slippery, and the full aura spread out in his body.

"Brother," he heard Luo Yunzhang say.

No one had ever called him that before, He Lanzhou felt strange.

When saying these two words, Luo Yunzhang also felt that his blood was throbbing for a while.

When he was in the Xiaoyao Sword Formation, Luo Jiujiang's spiritual consciousness in the wristband not only taught him the Xiaoyao Sword, but also told about the events of the year.

Luo Jiujiang has always been worried about separating the twins. He once asked him to find his elder brother Luo Yunzhang and bring him back to Xianzong, and asked him to bring many words to his elder brother.

But he felt that there was no need to speak out.

Born as brothers, but not a day together.

What Luo Yunzhang can do is to let him go once for the sake of his parents.

"This is the last time I call you like this, see you next time, I won't hold back."

Luo Yunzhang stood quietly for a moment, then turned and left - Master was still waiting for him.

He walked a few steps and was about to hold his sword, when he suddenly heard coughing and laughing from behind, and the surrounding spiritual energy vortexed behind him.

With the aura of the elixir and the aura just absorbed, He Lanzhou's spiritual veins swelled to the extreme. In the tearing pain, there was a "poof" in his ears, his body collapsed, and his eyes were completely plunged into darkness.

——Self-exploding spirit body.

Luo Yunzhang stopped in his tracks, pursed his lips tightly, and without turning his head, Yu Jian flew away.

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