The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

Yin Bi was more certain that a big event was happening across the mountain, big enough to change the world.

In his realm, he still can't see the power of the heaven and earth laws contained in the red cloud and the clear light at such a long distance, but he can feel the terror power revealed in between.

Yu Shi invited Zhou Yuandao to Bao Zong in the name of the sword watching array, and now there are fighting methods of this scale on the mountain.The worst guess made by the Qinglu sword faction has come true.

Luo Mingchuan saw more than he did.Knowing that the only option now is to go up the mountain as soon as possible, even if it is useless.

That level of battle is not what they can face now.

However, with a little more strength and a little more time, maybe you can get a turnaround.

At this time, it is the most wasteful time for someone to block the road.

Luo Mingchuan's eyes were slightly cold.

He rarely showed such an expression, the more Yin Yin could feel, Senior Brother was really angry.

Acquaintances are blocking the way.

In Yecheng they met friends, the gentleman's friendship was as pale as water; they also met the enemy, awe-inspiring killing intentions, with a sharp edge in their backs.

Zheng Wei held his sword and stood in the middle of the road.

He was injured by Ye Zhiqiu's killing intention in Yecheng, and Huifeng closed the life and death pass.The odds of death in such a retreat are great, but he came out alive, and the realm was leaping forward.

Yin Biyue held Luo Mingchuan's sword-drawing hand and said,

"I think you want to kill me more than Zongmen's order."

Zheng Wei and others are here, 80% are to intercept the spoilers who want to enter Bao Puzong tonight.Perhaps every person on the road leading to Bao Puzong now has someone waiting for them.

It's just that they happened to meet Zheng Wei.

In other words, Zheng Wei happened to be waiting for them.

Yin Biyue was prepared for the other party not to answer, but Zheng Wei responded,

"Yes."

Even when he said he wanted to kill, his voice was dull and without waves.

Yin Bi crossed the road, "But you can't kill me now, because we have two people."

Zheng Wei nodded.

Luo Mingchuan is too strong.This kind of cognition comes from the intuition of murder for many years.

Although he was out of life and death, he could not see the apparent realm gap with the other party.

"If you want to kill me, there is only one chance for my brother to pass first. Otherwise the two of us are enough to kill you."

Zheng Wei listened to silence, as if thinking.

Luo Mingchuan frowned, and he didn't speak because he respected his brother, but he didn't agree with him.

Yin Biyue also pressed his sword-drawing hand, his expression was firm.

He understood the meaning of Yin Biyue.Although they can fight the enemy together, they only meet an enemy like Zheng Wei who has no fear of death. Without killing him, he cannot pass by, killing him takes too long.

Big events on the mountain can't stand waiting.

"Brother, you said believe me. Now I believe in myself. I want to come by this matter myself."

Yin Biyue said to Luo Mingchuan.

He gave Zheng Wei a multiple-choice question: follow Zongmen's order and try to intercept them; still fulfill his wish and kill the people who have always wanted to kill.

At this moment, Zheng Wei moved, and the green robe shook slightly.He staggered three steps to the right and gave way to the middle of the avenue.

Yin Biyue's guess is good. Yu Shi's conspiracy and the general situation in the world are not so important for lunatics like Zheng Wei.

He slowly released Luo Mingchuan's hand, and finally showed a pleading look.

Luo Mingchuan finally nodded.The figure was slightly virtual, disappeared in place, and appeared in more than ten feet in a blink of an eye.

Zheng Wei had no expression, as if he had never seen it.

When they met Luo Mingchuan and left, the thoughts of all parties turned around, but it was only half a cup of tea. Yin Bi thought more and more that it was much faster than playing a game.

But he was still afraid of Zheng Wei's repentance, so he procrastinated and asked,

"Why do you want to kill me so much?"

His master killed Zheng Wei's master; Bao Puzong was beaten in the fold, and at that time, it also required someone to test whether the sword saint could come out of Meteor Abyss.These are all the reasons why Zheng Wei went to Yecheng.

During this meeting, although Zheng Wei's killing intentions have been precipitated, as if the blades were relegated, they did not show their edge.But Yin Biyue passed through the wasteland of the East Land, and could clearly feel it.

I also understand that insufferableness does not happen. In many cases, it is not giving up, but gaining momentum.

It's just that he really doesn't understand, where did this persistent killing intention come from.Even if you know that the other party is a lunatic, you will be concentrating at the age of fourteen. When your mood is unsatisfactory, or if you are shackled in your practice, you will kill.

But why can't you kill someone else?It is difficult to kill yourself, and even if it succeeds, it will never be let go by Cangya Mountain.

Zheng Wei replied, "People who want to kill have not been able to kill, and the thoughts that have moved can't calm down. If you don't kill you, the Dao heart is not complete, which is more unbearable than death."

Yin Bi was speechless.

He found that the other party was really reasonable, but unfortunately he did not agree with this reason.

In fact, when Yin Biyue let Luo Mingchuan leave first, he didn't have the noble sentiment that was the most important thing in the world. He just remembered Master--

The only thing Master taught me is the sword of murder.

So as an apprentice of Master, I always have to do something.

At this time speechless, Master must be unhappy.

Yin Biyue thought for a while and said,

"What is the pursuit of Dao Xin's consummation, plainly speaking or persimmon picking softly. Do you dare not want to kill the saint, do not want to kill your brother Lin Yuangui? But you dare to think about it, because you know you can't kill. You are afraid. Your Dao Xin has never been fulfilled."

"boom--"

The opponent's sword slashed down, the ground shook violently, a crack cracked, earth and stone splashed, and smoke and dust!

Yin Bi got up and flew up, not retreating but advancing, leaning on the lake sword, I don't know when it had been unsheathed.

The flying smoke and dust were split by the cold light, and the sharp sound of the wind blew, and the Yin Bi holding the sword sank like water.

Having said so much, he finally succeeded in angering Zheng Wei.

When Baopu Qizi ranked, Zheng Wei challenged Lin Yuangui, and after defeat, he succumbed to his heart and killed three hundred bandits.This matter was mentioned by Duan Chongxuan in Yecheng.

Anger can increase prestige, but in the battle of life and death, anger makes people leak.

"Oh—"

The leaning sword stabs into the opponent's shoulder blades, and the blood flows like a waterfall.

This sword has no bells and whistles.

But there is absolute speed, true element output and bearing calculation. If it wasn't for Zheng Wei's last moment to avoid his heart, he is now dead.

Yin Biyue's shot is the sword of murder.

Fang Cai was so patient and long-winded that he could not bear it himself.

So when he used this sword, the whole body was smooth.

The mental state is close to the peak, and the second sword does not need time and has already started.

The cold wind rolled, and the sky was sinking, and the red cloud became more dazzling, like the fire burning the sky.

Eighty miles away from Baopu Zong, the avenue is bleak, and a layer of frost has formed, as cold as severe winter.

Cold water sword.

From when he talked with Zheng Wei, to the sudden sword.

Coming first, it seems slow and fast, and the rhythm of the battle is instantly in the hands of Yin Biyue.

Jian Feng's chill was imminent, and Zheng Wei retreated abruptly, and he did not hesitate.

At the same time, the tip of the sword shows the flow pattern of Baopu Bagua. The sword moves in a truncated position and slantes out diagonally.

Others are retreating, but they have not chosen to return to the sword, but are fighting with each other.If the Hanshui sword refuses to regain its momentum, the gossip sword will hurt the enemy.

Killing eight hundred enemies and damaging one thousand, the madman with no fear of death is really terrible.

But after stepping out of the wasteland, Yin Biyue was most afraid of fighting.

Leaning on the lake and advancing forward, like the severe winter descending on Siye.The ice on the ground spread rapidly, and the grass and trees on both sides of the road were frozen.

Yin Biyue's eyebrow peaks and eyelashes were condensed with shallow frost.

In the end, the frost on the tip of the sword froze the blood of the heart wound.

Zheng Wei looked faint.

He thought about failure, because the other party is not what he used to be, and he is no longer a young boy who has to break obstacles by the autumn lake in Yecheng.

But he couldn't believe that he didn't even have a chance to get the third sword.

The Eight Diagrams sword was held in his hand, Zheng Wei fell backwards, his pupils were loose and he couldn't close his eyes.

He also has many swordsmanship and many magical tools on his body, but no longer makes sense.

Leaning back on the lake, Yin Biyue walked past him, and said nothing more this time.

It was just a slow walk. Just a sword Zhenyuan poured out, almost pulling him off.

He glanced at the sky and thought, Senior Brother should be on the mountain.

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On the evening of that day, there was a red cloud in the sky of Hengduan Mountain. People in the west of the mainland looked at it from a distance, and they felt like sunset clouds, because the gap between the clouds, clear light transmitted, like white feathers flying.

It's just that the night is dark, the glow is still untidy, and the red is uncomfortable.

Some people began to panic, unable to practice meditation, but could not think of what they could do besides praying.

More ordinary people do not know what happened, but just stared blankly at the magnificent spectacle, and there was a lot of discussion.

Yu Shi thought it was over.Nothing is wrong, there should be no change.

Zhou Yuandao's sword was really powerful, and it was time for the sword to run out.

He even thought that Rong Zhuo's plan was correct, and it was indeed time to remove Zhou Yuandao first. This person's heart is so firm, and his strength is stronger than they thought.Except for one day late, it is a big obstacle.

The middle-aged Daoist in the Blood Sea sank his cheeks deeply, his face was pale and white, and his whole body began to overflow.Finally coughed up blood, this time it was blood in my heart.

Rong Zhuo, whose hair was scattered, smiled, and the smile was still casual.Lined with bloody red clothes, it looked horrible.

He smiled endlessly, frowning suddenly, looked up at Yunhai!

In the next moment, Yu Shi also felt it. With his eyes, the indifferent look turned into surprise.

At the end of the sea of ​​clouds, the supreme majesty came from Yasheng.

This is impossible.

But they did not even think of it. The one who came to the top of the mountain first was not the stone seal of Mr. Zhang Yuan, nor the wood Buddha beads of innocence.

But a young man.

A junior who should not appear in this battle.

His breathing was chaotic and his robe stained with blood, which showed that the way up the mountain, many people tried to stop him.But he appeared here, indicating that no one under Yamashita could stop him.