Tonight traversed the killing game on the mountain. In the early stage, I made intricate preparations and woven it into a large net, which was airtight.
The mountain guards rushed to the extreme. Every road leading to Baopu Zong was intercepted by outsiders. The guards and guards on the mountain were ten times stricter than before.
These monks are enough to stop most of the monks coming, but they can't stop the Yasheng who is running the wind.
"The scholar at the academy has a high level and is full of opportunities. Unfortunately, he will not even take the sword, which is not a serious problem."
"Jiekong Temple runs through the world to avoid the world. Wuwu is too indifferent. Whoever holds the world is the devil, and he doesn't care so much..."
This is what Rong Zhuo told Yu Shi long ago.
The tone is loose, but there is a madness in the words that nobody pays attention to.
Even so, they still changed the large array of clouds, aiming at potential enemies in the Yasheng Realm, shielding the atmosphere, confusing the heaven and earth, and directing the two men's eyes to Meteor Abyss.
If Mr. Zhang Yuan and Master Wu Wu are coming, and there are arrangements for them, they will pay a certain price and try to hold them back as much as possible.
The night is dark, no stars and no moon, and the red clouds are dazzling.
Rong Zhuo's eyes were cold, because although the Palm Court didn't arrive, his private seal flew for thousands of miles, and in the blink of an eye he broke a gap in the sea of blood.
The huge mountainous stone seal cast a shadow on the bloody sea, and the vast coercion was overwhelming.
Here there is the power of Baozong's mountain protection team to communicate the world and the stone seal should not come so fast.
What Yu Shi felt in an instant, his face changed suddenly, looking at the young man who came to the top of the mountain.
Frowning asked, "Are you going to bully the teacher and destroy the ancestor?"
His tone was not strong, but he was threatened like a sword, and he beheaded.
The corner of the questioned youth's mouth overflowed with blood.
Yu Shi's sword just now, he didn't block it, but he just resisted with a plain look.
Rong Zhuo's sleeve robe danced wildly, his hands swiftly printed, and the sea of blood became turbulent.
He can break the stone seal, but it takes time.But the longer the time, the more variables.Zhou Yuandao has stood up.
Even though it was urgent, Yu Shi eased his face, and said to the youth,
"You shouldn't intervene in this matter. Go down the mountain."
The meaning is very simple, you are not qualified to be here, but you go down the mountain now, I will not blame it.
As for Yu Shi’s realm status, this is already the biggest concession he can make, and anyone should be grateful for his acceptance.
But the youth did not move.
A bloody wind blew from the bloody sea, raising his teal robe.
Yu Shi never expected that the biggest variable would be Lin Yuangui.
Just as Jun Yu is in Cangya Mountain, half of Baozong's mountain protection is also in Lin Yuan's hands.
Lin Yuangui didn't know the game tonight, and he was not good at calculating, but he could guess from the red cloud and Qingguang where the realm was.
Even if the rest of the world ordered no one to come to the top of the mountain tonight, Lin Yuangui wanted to come up. Why didn't he dare to stop him, those elders couldn't stop him.
He came to the mountain, saw the blood sea, and then weakened the mountain protection array.No hesitation.
Yu Shi was not Lin Yuangui's master, and he had no apprenticeship.But Lin Yuangui is of great value to the sect, and he cannot die easily.
At least not at this time.At least do something for Zongmen.
"You are so capable now that you must be a traitor who has forgotten your ancestors?"
Another sharp sword, across the chest and abdomen of the youth, blood gurgling.
Lin Yuangui's face remained the same, without blocking or retreating.
He did not stop not because the rest of the world was Yasheng, but because the other party was the elder of the school.
No retreat is because of their own principles.
He has been in retreat for many years, and he doesn’t know why the master wants to collude with Mo Xiu to kill Zhou Yuandao. He only knows that this is wrong.
Even if there are more reasons and considerations, what is wrong is not right.
Yu Shi's expression was colder. He raised his sleeves and was about to throw this unkind thing down the mountain.But suddenly flew, appeared on the sea of blood.
For some reason, Rong Zhuo suddenly gave up resisting the stone seal, regardless of Zhou Yuandao, the diameter came to the top of the mountain.
Yu Shi seemed to feel that he took over the position of the Allies.
The mountain protection array was weakened, and the obstacles of going up the mountain were also cleared by Lin Yuan.
Therefore, when Luo Mingchuan came to the top of the mountain, there was almost no effort.
I saw a person standing in front of the mountain road, it was a magic repair.
The red dress was flying like fire, and pressed the sea of blood behind to remove the color.There was a spirit of evil spirits hidden between his brows and eyes, but his posture was loose, and he was barely overwhelming.
Zhou Yuan Dao of the Sea of Blood looks like a dry chapel, Yu Shi pulls his sword, and will slowly push the stone seal open.
On the west side of the most inconspicuous mountain top stands a young man in a blue robe, standing still and standing tall and loose.
With just a glance, Luo Mingchuan saw the identity of several people and the current situation clearly.
He looked at the killing game, and Rong Zhuo looked at him when his mind turned.
But this is really disappointing.
Where is such a young man reincarnated as a deity, where can he dominate the world?Too weak.
Disappointment made people impatient, and Rong Zhuo's eyes changed, as if he was looking at the grass ants, and spoke lightly,
"You don't deserve Tianluo nine turn."
Luo Mingchuan shook his head, "I disdain it."
Rong Zhuo finally felt a bit interesting.
Tianluo nine turns is the highest practice that every devotion pursues. It is immortal. It is the powerful limit that practitioners can see.Now the ants who can kill themselves by one hand are disdainful.
He smiled, strange and cold, "It would be better for me."
This sentence is not in discussion.
As soon as the words fell, a scarlet smoke flew away.
In front of Luo Mingchuan, there appeared a sea of corpses and blood.
The sea of blood is in his sea of knowledge.
It's like being forced into meditation by being forced to observe, this is a supernatural power.Rong Zhuo's spiritual ideas directly broke through his knowledge of the sea.
Rong Zhuo wanted Tian Luo Jiu Zhuan more than Jade Eyebrow.
Cold killing intentions, tyrannical anger, silent death intentions, resentment, unwillingness, sadness... All the pains and struggles of the world are in this sea of blood, drowning in all good intentions.
Enough to arouse the deepest fear in the heart.
Luo Mingchuan only felt a sharp tingling in his eyebrows and a splitting headache, and then he saw the end of the vicissitudes of the earth. Masters, younger brothers and younger sisters, people familiar with their relatives died one after another.
He stood blankly on the Qinghe Temple, which had turned into ruins. Someone shouted the devil's head and turned around, only to realize that the person who took the sword was himself.
The change of blood color, the final picture is that in Xingshan Temple, the younger brother stood in front of him and died, he could do nothing.
Luo Mingchuan's face was pale and his sweat was soaking wet.Shihai began to oscillate.
The thick blood water wrapped him, and the disgusting gas filled his heart, and he was breathless.I just want to drown in this sea of blood.
"Wow!"
Suddenly there was a sharp sword light, such as Haoyue breaking the cloud, splitting the night, falling on the sea of blood, and raising the waves!
A sword and a moon, and thousands of miles are clear.
Rong Zhuo's gaze turned to the man who came out of the sword.
He didn't take this younger generation into his eyes, but now he's moved.
Lin Yuangui returned the sword.
He was very silent tonight because Yu Shi's approach broke his previous understanding.The eight characters of "Sui Dian Wang Zong" Betrayed the Master" still pressed on him.
It's just that he didn't understand,'See Subao, less selfishness.'Isn't this the motto passed down from the Kaishan Patriarch?Why have you become a traitor?
But he knew that he could not draw the sword against the elders of the division, but he could repair the sword to the devil.
He carried two sword qi for the rest of his life, hurting his lungs, and now this sword has been gaining momentum for a long time, and Zhenyuan is exhausted.He knew that in the face of Rong Zhuo, he only had one sword, and he had only one chance.
There was a trace of looseness in Rongzhuo's blood sea, as thin as hair, and he put away a loose smile and raised his finger to the young man holding the sword.
But suddenly he met his eyes.
It is as dark as night, as deep as the deep.
It was Luo Mingchuan who had broken through the border.
In an instant, the sea of blood countered the tide, and Rong Zhuo fell into darkness.Just like before the civilization of heaven and earth, ancient and pure darkness.
Meteor abyss.
Rong Zhuo felt incredible, he was actually drawn into by the other party.
Endless monsters poured out and began to bite his flesh.He is painless and unconscious, and he is strangely excited. Is this Tianluo Jiuzhuan?Is this the reincarnation of Mozun?
Shi Yin shattered in the sword energy of the rest of the world, the debris was as fine as powder, hovering in the air.
Yu Shi suddenly noticed that the top of the mountain had changed and wanted to pull out, but his body froze for a moment.
Someone came from the side of the blood, the Eguan Bo belt, the gown fell.
Mr. Zhang Yuan.
Mr. Surely won't take the sword. He is a scholar.
The soldiers are ominous and scholars have no choice but to use it.
Mr. Zhang Yuan supported Zhou Yuandao.
In the past, his combat strength was insufficient to fight the rest of the world.But tonight, the rest of the world has consumed too much, whether it is spirit or sword, it is no longer in its peak state.
After being seriously injured by Wei Jingfeng, Yu Shi reshaped the meridian with the help of Rong Zhuo, and entered the devil's path. It seemed to be unprecedentedly powerful, but in fact the castle in the air was unstable.This kind of vain power is the most expensive.
They all understood this fact, so no one shot first.Yu Shi was thinking about the possibility of forming an alliance with the Palm Court, which price and benefit would be higher.
Zhang Yuan looked at Zhou Yuandao and took out a panacea.Zhou Yuandao shook his head.
It was two shouts that suddenly broke the silence and stalemate.
"Brother!"
"Master!"
It was Yin Biyue who shouted to his brother. Among the people on the top of the mountain, he first saw Luo Mingchuan with a pale face.
It was Cheng Tianyu who shouted Master. He saw the Master of Blood in the blood sea at a glance.
As Pinghu struck the stone, the sword energy that died like the sea flashed over and took Yin Bi to the door.
The speed is fast, avoiding is inevitable.Yin Biyue didn't even have time to pull the sword, and the shadow of death was under his hood.
Mr. Zhang Yuan's figure was faint, and he stopped before Jian Feng in the blink of an eye.Another stone seal struck against it.
"boom!"
Cracks appeared on the stone seal.
In the face of opponents that are not far away, speed and power cannot be balanced.
Yu Shi shot against Yin Biyue, but the goal was Mr. Zhang Yuan.He guessed right. The Palm Court will save Yin Biyue.
The next moment, he smiled in his eyes, because there was a sword stabbed from behind.
Fast and light, like a flying feather.
At the last minute, his body protects Zhenyuan Zhen from the front of the sword, before he penetrates the heart, but pierces the shoulder blade.
He did not expect that Zhou Yuandao was clearly the dying man, and he could still produce a sword.
This sudden change, the stone seal of the palm courtyard did not continue to crack, flipped over the sky, but reversed Yu Shiqi three steps in a row.
The last picture Zhou Yuandao saw was the childish Cheng Tianyu, running towards him with a flying feather sword.
It's like seeing yourself when you were young.
He remembered Song Tang and Zhong Shan again.
It's no regret to think of seeing the world in my life, fighting demons, and teaching students.
"Master..."
Zhou Yuandao smiled. He wanted to say, "Go ahead for the teacher, don't worry about it. I will leave it to you in the future. If you do it, wait for the scabbard."
He opened his mouth and only said a word "good".