A huge gap was torn open in the mountain guard formation. The disciples of the Demon Sect found an opportunity, and poured into the Qingyun Palace through the gap like a tide. , and became a battlefield between demons and monks.

Xuan Qingzi stood in front of the crowd, watching with a steadfast expression. After all the Demon Cult disciples poured into Qingyun Palace, the mountain protection formation returned to calm again. The huge mountain protection formation that enveloped Qingyun Palace changed from white to white. It is red, and there is still a faint red light lingering.

After the ray of light slowly appeared, red characters appeared around the formation that seemed to be painted in blood, but those characters were obscure and difficult to understand, like characters that had not been passed down from ancient times.

Compared with the previous holiness, it now has a lot more fierce spirit, as if it has become an ancient fierce blood formation, but it has not been activated yet.

He looked at the white-clothed woman who had stepped on the moon, and her expression became more and more complicated. The situation was far more dangerous than he had imagined. He even wondered if this woman wanted to kill all the people in Qingyun Palace.

Including those Demon Cult disciples she brought, and even herself, were buried in this fierce blood formation.

Thinking of this, he took a sharp breath, and his expression changed suddenly.He flew to the other side of the formation with his sword, and used his spiritual power to control the sword. He tried his best to attack the same place, trying to break the formation.

But no matter what he did, the red spiritual power cover remained motionless.

The woman in white under the moon seemed to have noticed his actions. With a smile on her lips, she slowly took off the veil that had been covering her face in front of the frightened monks.

The veil slowly fell with the breeze, and everyone looked at the holy and beautiful woman like a fairy under the moon in silence, and couldn't help but hold their breath.

Under such circumstances, some people couldn't help but marvel that the Lord of the Demon Cult was such a beautiful woman.

Mu Chang looked at Xuan Qi, whose face was gradually pale, and asked with a slight frown, "Master, what's going on."

The increasingly abnormal mountain protection array had actually made her feel uneasy, but she was not sure and wanted to know from her master.

Xuan Qi stared blankly at the blood-red lingering ancient formation, sighed, shook his head and said: "Shang'er, maybe our destiny is over."

Mu Chang seemed to understand what she meant, she lowered her eyes, raised her lips with a faint smile and said in relief: "Whether it is life or death tonight, this disciple is willing to live and die with Qingyun and Master."

At the beginning, Sheng Anran trapped her and prevented her from returning to Qingyun, and always said it was to save her, that's what she meant.

Mu Chang never wanted to lead the Demon Cult to capture Qingyun Palace, she wanted to bring the Demon Cult disciples and all righteous monks to die in Qingyun Palace.

But do those people know?

Mu Chang looked up at those scarlet-eyed fanatical disciples of the Devil's Cult. They didn't seem to know that they were led to die by Quzhang. In their eyes, Quzhang was their god, the lord who guided them to go forward.

So, were they also deceived by Qu Shang?

Are the so-called ways of transforming demons, the revival of the Demon Cult, and the so-called seeking revenge all lies?

A big lie.

Qu Zhan looked down at the countless ants on the ground, and suddenly raised his lips and gave a faint smile. After tonight, there will be no more righteous ways and evil ways in this world. After tonight, almost all monks will be buried here with her.

No one is an exception, including herself.

Lan Yiyou raised her eyes and looked at Qu Shang, as if she could see a trace of deep weariness from her smile, she suddenly wondered why Qu Shang had to do this.

Why did she have to kill so many people? Could it be that for her, killing all the monks in the world can restore the world to a clear one?

She was indeed very disappointed with the so-called upright people, but among these people, there were always many good people with justice in their hearts.People are selfish, but selfishness is human nature.

The reason why people are human is because they have seven emotions and six desires.

In the silence, it is not known who made the first move, the disciples of the Righteous Way Demon Sect fought in a chaotic mess.

Lan Yiyou rose up with the sword, no one stopped her, she just flew in front of Qu Zhan slowly, Qu Zhan looked down at her, and seemed to have no intention of making a move.

She just raised her slender hand, pointed at the blood moon in the sky, and asked softly, "Is it beautiful?"

Lan Yiyou looked at this incomprehensible woman quietly: "A thousand years of cultivation, are you willing to give up?"

Qu Shang stared blankly at the moon: "If I don't want to, I won't come here. If I can't break it, I can't stand it. The world's righteous way and magic way are already rotten. I don't want to live. I have practiced for many years and I have never even thought about ascending. If you want to leave, you might as well take them with you.”

Qu Shang has no memory of life.

Lan Yiyou shook his head and sighed: "Even if you kill them all, there will be another sect standing up tomorrow, and soon there will be a new Fenghua Valley of Qingyun Palace and a new Demon Cult You don't want to kill them, you want to kill the greed and evil thoughts in this world, but these can't be killed, as long as there are people, there will be evil thoughts."

Qu Shang looked down at the people who were fighting on the ground, his cold eyes didn't waver at all: "Perhaps the new one is better than the old one, at least it will be much better at first."

Besides, all this seems to be too late, the moon above the sky is getting redder and redder.

Lan Yiyou smiled wryly: "But new things will also become old, right?"

Qu Shang didn't say any more, her eyes fell on Lan Yiyou: "You shouldn't be here."

"I know." Lan Yiyou looked at the jade gourd on her waist: "Is Bai Long there?"

Qu Shang stretched out her hand to caress the jade gourd at her waist. She gently tore off the gourd and held it in the palm of her hand. With a little force, the gourd was shattered into powder in her hand and drifted away with the wind: "She After leaving, she is unwilling to stay after all, she is not even willing to live with me, how could she be willing to die with me."

Lan Yiyou was full of complexities, maybe she would really die here today, but she was a little reluctant, because she had people she cared about, whether it was grandma or Jiang Xundao.

"you are selfish."

"maybe."

Lan Yiyou turned around and stopped talking to Qu Shang, but just looked up at the formations around her. She couldn't understand these simple characters, and she couldn't break through such formations.

She suddenly regretted why she didn't leave with Jiang Xundao that day, why did she have to come back.

If she knows her current situation, what should she do? The only two people she cares about in this world are here.

Lan Yiyou lowered her head and looked at the woman in red who was particularly conspicuous among the monks. Knowing that she would die no matter what, she still held the sword and slashed those demon disciples who rushed forward.

Xuan Qingzi couldn't break through the formation no matter what, his eyes were red, thinking that the Qingyun Palace that had stood for thousands of years was about to be destroyed by his hands, he finally couldn't help it, and rushed forward: "I killed you demon girl!" .”

Qu Shang didn't dodge, the long sword gleaming with green light pierced into her chest like a bamboo shoot, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her lips and swung her palm on Xuan Qingzi's shoulder, forcing Xuan Qingzi back.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of her lips, and half of her white clothes were already stained with blood. She didn't even look at the deep wound on her chest where bones were visible, but silently raised her head to look at the sky: "It's too late."

Above the sky, a golden sun rose slowly from the east, and it was actually hanging in the sky together with the moon, when that ray of golden light pierced through the clouds and sprinkled towards the formation covering Qingyun Palace.

Lan Yiyou heard a crisp bell, and then everyone stopped their hands, and looked up at the sky as if feeling something.

In addition to the sun and the moon, a little starlight appeared in the sky, and then there were many, and finally many densely covered the entire sky, becoming brighter and brighter, illuminating the entire sky like daytime.

Seeing those stars getting closer, a Demon Cult disciple suddenly shouted: "That's not a star."

Yeah, not stars.

Lan Yiyou looked at those star-like sword lights shining with cold light, all the spiritual energy in the air rushed to the sky at the speed of the naked eye, and turned into a little stardust, which was unprecedentedly magnificent.

All the people surrounded by the mountain protection array will not be able to escape alive tonight.

This was originally a peerless massacre formation that was conceived and formed between heaven and earth.

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