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150, Chapter 150(2/4)

The disciples of the Kunlun Sword Sect are all protected by him. This place is far away from the battlefield, and Ren Yansu shouldn't be so anxious about whether they will be affected for a while.

Ouyang sighed: "What he means is that we should not meddle in other people's business and just sit back and watch."

Ren Yansu raised his eyebrows: "Why did he say that?"

Ouyang: "This means that Luomei is not sure of victory."

Ren Yansu: "Isn't that true? I think those people have been defeated. Aren't they all so suppressed that they have no power to fight back?"

"No one can tell until the last moment." Before Ouyang finished speaking, he hurriedly reached out to hold him down and glared, "What do you want to do?!"

Ren Yansu: "He said that his two apprentices are demons. I haven't seen any signs of demon possession until now. There may be some inside story about this matter. Why don't we save Jiang Li and Yao Wangnian first? I'm disgusting. That old man is disgusting.

ordinary man!"

Ouyang: "Luomei is very vindictive. What you do is putting the Kunlun Sword Sect against the Wanjian Immortal Sect. Have you thought about it?"

Ren Yansu paused and said bitterly: "This is going to change the person I used to be. I don't care, I'll rob him first!"

Ouyang said helplessly: "Others practice immortality, and the more they practice, the more they become inexpressible in their emotions and anger. Why do you do the opposite?"

"My teacher Luomei——"

Jiang Li's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the two people's bickering.

The thunder in the long night was deafening and exploded in everyone's ears!

The wax torch turned to ashes and the tears began to dry up. He was consuming his remaining spiritual power to speak.

Jiang Li had already accepted his fate and waited for death. When he saw Yao Wangnian trying his best to live and die with him, he closed his eyes for a moment, concentrated on his luck, and spent his whole life cultivating here. There was no fierceness of dying together, only the exposure of exhausted efforts.

Master Luomei's expression changed slightly. He vaguely anticipated what Jiang Li wanted to say, but at this moment, he was entangled by Jiufang Changming and could not move away to silence him.

"My master Luomei Zhenren, the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect, looks at the world, and there are few opponents in his cultivation. However, he has been pursuing the way of heaven all his life, and he has been searching for it. Finally, he discovered the ancient abyss in Wanshen Mountain and obtained the devilish energy..."

After just a few words, Jiang Li gasped violently and could no longer speak.

Yao Wangnian directly took over his words——

"Back then, when I went down the mountain for training, I accidentally discovered that a village was invaded by demons. Upon closer inspection, I discovered that it was the work of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect. What was even more shocking was that my master, Master Luomei, was also among them. I wanted to find out the truth.

, but eventually died in a fire. I was not willing to bear the infamy and die. My soul will never die and I cultivated the ghost path. I suffered in pain day and night. I just asked my master in person why!"

Yao Wangnian spoke very quickly. Putting aside his resentment and anger, every word was clear and could be heard clearly, surprising everyone.

Liu Zhengling said angrily: "Do you still want to listen to a ghost cultivator's words to confuse the public?! Kill those two people!"

When he saw that the disciples on his left and right were not moving, he directly stepped forward with his sword and killed Yao Wangnian and the others.

At this time, Yao Wangnian and Jiang Li were at the end of their fight, and the two brothers were close together, like two solidified statues.

Compared with Jiang Li who has returned to his former glory, Yao Wangnian is better off, but he has been injured constantly since Hongluo Town. It is no longer possible to rescue Jiang Li. It is also delusional to want to kill everyone with one enemy. He has already

He made up his mind to die and completely revealed Luo Mei's years of planning in front of everyone in the world.

While he was talking, he had to use his spiritual power to resist the erosion of the surrounding wind and sand spiritual power. He had no more energy to fight back Liu Zhengling's attack, so he could only push the person behind him with his backhand, preparing to resist with his own body.

But a burst of spiritual power came from the side, and the sword light was swayed away by four or two movements of a thousand pounds.

Seemingly as light as nothing, Liu Zhengling couldn't help but fall to the side. The sword light deflected and struck the windy sand nearby, causing another huge turbulence in an instant.

"Master Ouyang?!" Liu Zhengling was shocked and angry, "These two people are possessed by demons and are talking nonsense. Do you believe their lies!"

"He hasn't finished speaking yet, so why are you anxious? They can't resist anymore. Don't you even have the guts to let them finish speaking?"

Ouyang's tone was as calm as his expression, and Liu Zhengling couldn't even tell that he really wanted to intervene, or was just showing sympathy.

"That's right, let him finish! I have the impression that the massacre of the village back then also involved the Shenxiao Immortal Mansion. The Lord of Ouyang Mansion has every right to intervene!" When Ren Yansu saw Ouyang speaking, he was still willing to hold back.

He jumped out immediately and turned to Yao Wangnian, "Go on, tell me what's going on!"

"then……"

Bit by bit, Yao Wangnian realized that he had never forgotten it all these years, because the fate of his lower body had completely changed from the day he discovered the mysterious death of an innocent villager and pursued the investigation resolutely.

"I met Jiang Li in Hongluo Town. I originally regarded him as an accomplice, but we found that Luomei's layout was so deep that ordinary people could not reach it. When he found out that I was not dead, he planned to use the lives of those people to blame everything on me.

, and then borrowed Jiang Li's help to make us kill each other and completely eliminate future troubles. But he didn't expect that not only did we not die, we also had the guts to come to him and demand justice from him face to face."

"After his death that year, I struggled with resentment day and night, and never closed my eyes, because I once admired him like a mountain and regarded him as my own father. Why could he be so cruel to me? But then I understood that a monk spends his life pursuing heaven, and for this he has to give up everything.

There are those who have killed their wives and children to prove the Tao, but they are just disciples, they are just the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect, and they are just the world, what do they mean to him?"

"The way of heaven is ruthless, but being ruthless is not the way of heaven!"

The nine directions are long and clear, the sound penetrates the clouds, and the force breaks through the mad killing.

No one could see his figure, they could only see endless flying sand and rocks.

"Luomei, even if you combine with a demon, you won't be able to see the mysteries of heaven, not even in your lifetime!"

This sentence he said not only to the fallen plum blossoms more than a hundred years later, but also to the falling plum blossoms in front of him.

"I am worthy of heaven and earth. You guys are talking nonsense and just want to confuse right and wrong and bring trouble to the world. I am afraid you have made the wrong calculation!" The voice of Master Luomei came steadily, without any interference from them.

"Wang Nian, what I regret most is that I knew you were going astray, but I didn't kill you, so I left you a way to survive and let your soul complete the ghost path, laying the foundation for today's future troubles, the combination of the devil's energy and the ghost path

, this is indeed something that has never been imagined by the predecessors. No wonder you have made rapid progress and are not what you used to be, and you dare to entangle a few accomplices with unknown origins to come and attack!"

He fought against Jiufang Changming and still had time to say such a long paragraph.

The fact is that with the help of the formation, he has inexhaustible spiritual power, and is not afraid of the extreme pressure from his opponent. Even if there are thousands of swords in front of him, he can still not break through his protective barrier.

The reflection was bright in all directions, and the vortex formed by the spiritual power around the body shrank and tightened inch by inch. The sword energy was also blocked, and the light gradually dimmed.

He could feel his spiritual energy draining away.

It's not consumed, but sucked away by the formation.

This innate Bagua, surrounded by eight dragon bones as pillars, is hidden in the eight buildings of Qiankun Zhenxunkan and Ligendui. In the middle, the two Tai Chi instruments are virtual image formation eyes, carrying yin and holding yang, endlessly, but this formation eye is not a real one.

With the formation eye, even if the two instruments under his feet are broken, it will not help. The surrounding Bagua formation can still regenerate the formation, containing the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, completely trapping Jiufang Changming.

Jiufang Changming has dabbled in formations, but he is only scratching the surface and cannot be said to be proficient. The innate Bagua array in front of him obviously cannot be completed in a few days, but is time-consuming and laborious to arrange carefully. Not to mention, just finding the

Eight dragon bones serve as pillars, which is not something ordinary people can do.

At this moment, he could not delve into Luomei's original intention, because he found that he could not break the formation at all.

The only person in this world who can break this formation is Chi Bijiang.

But her life and death have long been unknown, and Yun Weisi, who went to look for her, is also missing, and her whereabouts are a mystery.

He seemed to have only one option left.

Jiufang Changming took a deep breath, drew his sword and kneaded the formula, condensing light into the palm of his hand.

The sword was behind him, trembling slightly in the air, ready to go.

Whether it is the Sifei Sword or the Changming Sword, it is always with you and never leaves you.

"Heaven and earth are a vast wilderness, and everything is included in them."

He sang leisurely, neither fast nor slow, as if he were strolling in a garden, not at all like he was in a life-or-death duel.

But following the tone, eight production puppets appeared around Jiufang Changming. With a command, they immediately flew towards Luomei.

Naturally, Luomei would not take these tricks seriously, but after he waved his sleeves and exerted his spiritual power, the puppets shattered in response and turned into snowflakes all over the sky, floating towards Luomei, instantly covering the ground in a sea of ​​​​fire, and the snow quickly condensed into ice.

, the ice ridges stood up straight, piercing the fallen plum blossoms.

Luomei flew up, slapped his sleeves down hard, shattering all the ice edges, and then flew towards Changming in all directions.

"The Tao passes through the wind from the sky, and the heart comes from the sea and mountains..."

"I have never been able to understand the talisman poem carved on the waste stone of Wanshen Mountain, but it can be turned into a killing move by you, controlling all things and transforming all things. It is really powerful. If the time and place change, I will definitely ask you for advice. It's a pity.

today--"

Before the other party could finish reciting the talisman poem, Luomei interrupted him.

He concentrated all his spiritual energy into his hands and pushed towards Guyue Sword.

The sword light exploded in an instant, turning one into a hundred, a hundred into a thousand, and even a trillion, densely packed. It was no longer the light gathered by the sword energy, it was light itself.

The innate Bagua gathers the light of heaven and earth. Otherwise, everything is dark night. If he does not make a sound, everything will be silent!

Under such an offensive, even if Jiufang Changming's magical powers change, there is no way to survive!

Luomei has temporarily left Jiang Li and Yao Wangnian behind. As long as he gets rid of his powerful rivals, all the costs will be worth it.

But seeing where Wan Guang went, all the talisman protective formations in front of Jiufang Changming were shattered and turned into ashes!

Luomei closed his eyes, and he felt abundant spiritual energy flowing around his body. It was the formation absorbing the essence of heaven and earth and the spiritual vitality of everyone present, and it was an endless stream, just for him.

No one can stop him, not even Yao Wangnian and Jiang Li, not Jiufang Changming, not even the resurrection of the gods!

What he wants, he will definitely get.

Even if there are mountains of bones and flesh and blood, he will not hesitate.

"There is death in life, and there is life in death. Yin and Yang move, and the universe changes."

The trickling rain, the wind chimes under the eaves, and the voice of a girl whom they had never heard before made everyone look around and follow the sound.
To be continued...
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