Luomei Zuo thought so, how could it be that the nine directions are always bright?

It's just that today he not only has to get rid of Luo Mei, but also has to expose his true face of colluding with the dark abyss power of Wanshen Mountain in front of everyone. Otherwise, in the eyes of everyone, they are the evil heretics that everyone can punish.

"Get out of the way!" Jiufang Chang Mingchao Yao Wangnian shouted.

The battlefield between him and Luo Mei does not require extra people to join.

As the Gu Yue Sword was inserted into the Bagua Diagram in the center of the square, the ground roared, and tremors spread rapidly outward from the center of the circle evenly divided by the two people. At the same time, the spiritual power exploded, and huge fluctuations formed a vortex, completely obliterating the originally blurred vision.

muddy.

As far as the eye can see, the sky is full of yellow sand, making it difficult to walk even an inch. Although it is not night, it is already chaotic.

Those with lower cultivation levels could barely keep their bodies steady, and would be blown away by the strong wind if they were not careful. Some people who did not believe in evil even tried to summon magic weapons, but they were thrown into the sky together with the magic weapons.

Yao Wangnian reached out to grab the iron chains around Jiang Li, trying to pull them apart.

"do not move……"

Jiang Li managed to spit out two words from his mouth, his voice sounding like a mosquito.

He had been tortured by the demonic energy to the point of dying, and it was only through his willpower that he could maintain his remaining sanity.

But Jiang Li said it was too late. Yao Wangnian immediately discovered that the iron chain was like a tarsal bone maggot, firmly stuck to his hand. It was scorching hot and could not be shaken off no matter what. Yao Wangnian looked down and saw that the skin and flesh on the palm of his hand were soon being swollen.

Less than half of them were corroded, but thanks to the ghost energy protecting them, they were fighting with each other, and it was difficult to separate them for a while.

"Thousands of ghosts devour the heart, break it!"

Yao Wangnian shouted, and several finger-sized skulls suddenly appeared. The faint blue fire rushed towards the iron chain, making a clanging sound and the iron chain shattered. He took the opportunity to rescue Jiang Li.

"It's useless, he has planted a demonic heart in my body." Jiang Li gasped in pain and tried his best to push Yao Wangnian. "You, go away. If he doesn't kill me, he just wants to fish you out. You follow Jiufang and the others.

You still have time……"

"Now that I've come, there's no reason to go back empty-handed." Yao Wangnian said coldly, ignoring the struggle and throwing it on his back. "You took the position of sect leader that originally belonged to me and enjoyed the glory for so many years. Don't you want to return it?"

Already?"

Yao Wangnian stopped just after taking two steps.

They were surrounded by disciples from Zhengrong Villa and Wanjian Immortal Sect.

"The sect master has a destiny. Traitors who collude with demons will be killed without mercy!"

These faces, some familiar or unfamiliar, and their eyes reflect the situation in which the two are beleaguered.

Zhengrong Villa has a relationship with the Wanjian Immortal Sect, and most of the disciples use swords. The two sides are mixed together without distinguishing each other. Only Yao Wangnian and Jiang Li are regarded as enemies, and they want to get rid of them quickly.

When Jiang Li was in the Wanjian Immortal Sect, he was always very popular. He never put on airs and treated the lower-level disciples the same as he treated the elders. This is why even though he was appointed as the acting leader of the sect with Luomei's support, not many people opposed it.

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But now this love has turned into a tangle and embarrassment compared with the order of Master Luomei.

"The sect master has a destiny. He is not of my race, so there is no need to show mercy! He is possessed by a demon and is no longer sect master Jiang!"

After that, the leader Ding Lang looked around and saw that no one was willing to move first, so he headed towards Jiang Li and Yao Wangnian first.

He is of the same generation as Jiang Li, and his cultivation level is only about the same as Jiang Li's. Just because his master is not the sect leader, he cannot act as sect leader. Ding Lang looked at Jiang Li who was now in a state of desolation, and said in his heart:

The feeling of not being able to tell is that on the one hand it is secretly lucky, on the other hand it is the sorrow of a rabbit dying and a fox hurting its own kind.

But Ding Lang's sword didn't hesitate for a moment, and still flew towards Yao Wangnian among the two.

Jiang Li may be debatable, but Yao Wangnian is an outlier.

"Five thunders rectify the law, edict!"

The sound of wind and thunder, the light of the sword flowing, broke through the ghostly aura in front of Yao Wangnian, advancing layer by layer, unstoppable!

I saw the ghost energy roaring and churning in the yellow sand, and in a moment it turned into a dark dragon head. The dragon's beard trembled, its scales were shining, and it opened its sharp teeth to swallow the sword light in one mouthful, swallowing up thousands of rivers and valleys in one mouthful.

The black dragon soared into the sky and suddenly exploded. The ghost energy and sword light actually merged into bright fireworks, which fell bit by bit and dissipated invisible.

Ding Lang was astonished by Yao Wangnian's strength, but he was soon pushed back by a huge force. The disciples of Zhengrong Villa were the first to surround him. They stood at the eighth level with their swords, and they were walking very quietly, using their fingers as stars. Behind them,

Eight pillars suddenly stood up, towering into the sky!

"Array starts!"

What Jiufang Changming had expected before was good, the entire Mount Zhengrong Villa was like a huge formation.

The formation is activated, the innate Eight Diagrams, and the heaven and earth are destroyed. Once it starts, there will be no end unless the blood is sacrificed and the formation is filled with spiritual power to completely feed it.

Yao Wangnian and Jiang Li were standing back to back and surrounded in the middle. Within their line of sight, they were all covered with sword energy, densely packed and webbed like silk.

Jiang Li felt that every time he took a breath, he had to use all his strength.

He seemed to see the fire of his life dimming little by little.

"I may be dying soon." His voice became ethereal, very soft, but his tone was more coherent than before. "Brother, in my life, I have not only been inactive, but also a chess piece at the mercy of others.

From birth to death, I was kept in the dark. But I never regretted my trip down the mountain. At least I knew you were still there, and I got to know Bijiang, fellow Taoist friends Jiufang and the others... Leave me alone and break out. I just

I hope you can be happier in the future. Master, respect him. His madness is not worth destroying yourself for."

"Shut up, stop talking!"

Yao Wangnian interrupted angrily. He grabbed Jiang Li's wrist and wanted to pour spiritual power into it. He suddenly realized that he was a ghost cultivator. His cultivation methods were completely different and his spiritual power was incompatible. He became even more angry and vented all his anger on the two of them with his backhand.

On the incoming sword energy.

boom!

Bricks and stones were splashed, blood flowed across the river, swords were broken, and clothes were shattered.

Some people were repulsed, and some people came to replace them, and the formation operation provided them with a steady stream of spiritual power. Yao Wangnian was one against a hundred, but in the end he gradually exhausted himself.

Yao Wangnian's body became increasingly ghostly.

But he knew very well that this was not a sign of a bright future.

From the great disciple of the Taoist sect who is the focus of everyone's attention, to the ghost cultivator who is shunned by everyone, no one knows what he has experienced in these years. Yao Wangnian survived like a walking corpse, but he couldn't get any results. He was ambushed from all sides, and the enemy was strong against us.

Weak, the opponent has the right time, place, and people, and their failure seems to have been doomed for a long time.

"Walking around the world without seeing the sun is a kind of torture for me. It's good to be relieved." He said calmly, saying it to Jiang Li and himself.

The fight on Jiufang Changming's side became increasingly fierce.

Luomei was determined to fight quickly, but found that this idea was simply not feasible. The opponent had obviously achieved a breakthrough in a short period of time, which was no longer comparable to the last time.

His sword is like a spiritual artifact. It can turn into thousands of people at will, and suddenly merge into one. In terms of power, Guyue Sword is far from its opponent.

If Luomei could still look down on this monk in Hongluo Town, at this moment, he had to admit that he had to look at him levelly.

Thinking of this, Luomei smiled coldly.

He waved his sleeve to make Guyue Sword roar away, and formed seals with his other hand to prepare a killing move.

No matter where this person suddenly appeared from, there is only one end for him today.

"Do you know why you chose this place for this Qianlin meeting?"

This sentence did not come from Luomei's mouth, but was transmitted directly to Jiufang Chang's clear consciousness sea through his spiritual consciousness.

Before Jiufang Changming could reply, he heard the other party's voice forcing his way into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Because, I have laid a dragnet here a long time ago. It was originally prepared for Yao Wangnian. Now that you are here, I will use it to entertain you."

As soon as he finished speaking, loud noises suddenly erupted from all directions!

Jiufang Changming felt pressure coming from his left and right sides, as if he was going to be crushed into powder.

His figure moved slightly, and he disappeared on the spot, leaving only a puppet figure, which shattered under the pressure!

Luomei suddenly looked up, only to see nine bright lights hanging in the air, slowly falling.

But Jiufang Changming soon discovered that he had nowhere to land, because as far as he could see, there was a sea of ​​fire, and Luomei was also among the red lotus of karma.

Heat waves scorched his face, tongues of fire burned into the sky, and the fireworks followed Chang Ming's heels, quickly igniting the corners of his clothes and spreading rapidly.

Chang Ming flicked his sleeves against the fire on his clothes, but this flick caused the flames under his feet to suddenly rise, engulfing half of his body.

"Innate Bagua is endlessly changing. I think what you think, think what you think. Although you are the only strong enemy I have encountered in these years, it is still too early to stop me."

In the eyes of outsiders, they could not see the raging flames. They could only see the wild sand surrounding Luomei and Jiufang Changming. The two were wrapped in the middle and could not see what was going on inside at all. They did not know who was winning or losing, who was alive or who was dead.

"Today, there is a small disturbance, the demons are raging, and my followers are not strict, which makes everyone laugh. Please be patient and wait for me to kill the demons before we talk about gossip."

At this time, the sound of falling plum blossoms passed through the wind and sand and sounded clearly, without any trace of smoke and smoke.

As soon as he spoke, Yao Wangnian's heart sank suddenly.

When two people are fighting, how can one of them have the time to say something? Unless that person is already certain of winning.

Is the defeat of Jiufang Changming already determined?

The last hope was shattered little by little, and Yao Wangnian was heartbroken.

"What nonsense is he talking about? Why can't I understand it?"

Ren Yansu had a bad temper and couldn't help but gear up, but he didn't know why he was so impatient.
To be continued...