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Young Master Rong flicked his sleeves, and the golden dragon spirit pattern was in his crown robe, and he swam up, bringing a trace of spiritual light, making his figure look extraordinarily noble, and people couldn't help but bow and worship.

"These people are weird!"

When Yang Yunfan saw this scene, he felt that there was a sharp edge hidden in the words of these people of the Demon Slayer Clan, as if he was saying something code, he did not act rashly, and waited quietly.

......

"Sister Shang Xiu, these people are gone. ”

After the Demon Slayer Clan left, the young man who was hiding at the top of the wall couldn't hold back any longer, jumped down at once, walked to the stone wall, and observed the divine pattern.

"Sister Shang Xiu, come here, this seems to be a kind of divine pattern inheritance. I've learned this kind of Divine Pattern cultivation method before......"

As the young man spoke, he proudly began to operate his spiritual power according to the structure of the divine pattern.

Brush!

Soon, a cyan flame erupted from his hand!

As soon as Young Master Rong made a move to unleash the golden flame just now, the power of this cyan flame was much inferior. It can be seen that this young man's spiritual root is far inferior to Young Master Rong's spiritual root.

However, Rao was also taken aback, and said excitedly: "Sister Shang Xiu, have you seen it? It turned out to be a cyan divine fire!"

The cyan divine fire is already good.

He had once seen an alchemist at the peak of the Yin and Yang Realm, who used a god's cyan divine fire to refine medicine, and the elixir he refined was much stronger than that of an ordinary alchemist.

He didn't expect that he could condense the cyan divine fire in the Jindan realm.

It really made him ecstatic.

He didn't realize that this cyan flame was burning more and more, and it had already climbed his arm, and after a few more breaths, it would penetrate into his five internal organs, and finally reach his dantian, burning his dantian aura gathering place.

"It's over, this guy is dead......"

Yang Yunfan was on the side, and glanced at the young man from Miyue City with pity.

The young man of the Demon Slayer Clan just now was extremely talented, and when he cultivated, he was still dangerous and abnormal, this young man had average talent, but he had no guard against it when he cultivated.

Yang Yunfan knew that he was dead.

Really!

"Huh, what's going on?"

In the next second, the boy realized that something was wrong.

The aura in his body was flowing too fast, and the aura of the meridians was no longer even under his control, and was being frantically drained away by this cyan divine fire.

Perhaps it was because his talent spiritual root was insufficient, and the power of the condensed cyan divine fire was not enough, so the speed at which the flame extracted spiritual energy was not as fast as that of the young master Rong just now.

But Rao was like this, and it still made him feel fear.

"Sister Shang Xiu, save my ......"

At this moment, the young man's face changed drastically and he exclaimed.

He couldn't cut off the spiritual energy transmission, and the divine pattern that was running was not under his control, frantically extracting the spiritual energy in his body.

The aura dried up and began to extract the spiritual roots deep in his bones and blood.

Once the spiritual root is extracted, he's finished!

"Sangjun!"

It was just a few breaths that changed so much, which Miss Shangxiu didn't expect. Although she has a good talent, she is only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, and she has little experience in dealing with crises, and she is also a little panicked at this time, not knowing what to do.

"Haha...... Sure enough, it was guessed by Young Master Rong, and there were really people who didn't know whether to live or die to cultivate the divine pattern on this stone wall!"

At this time, several of the guards of the Demon Slayer Clan went and returned and appeared in this palace.

They all sneered when they saw the cyan divine fire coming out of Shang Jun's hand.

Thinking that even the young master of his own family had suffered a loss in this stone wall god pattern, this young man from Miyue City really didn't know whether to live or die.

"Miss Shang Xiu, Young Master Shang Jun, are you all right?"

As soon as the people of the Demon Slayer Clan arrived, the people of Miyue City also followed closely and rushed here.

They were originally on guard outside, but after seeing the two strong men of the Demon Slayer Clan leave, four guards returned to the palace again, and when they realized that it was not good, they rushed over to support.

"Young Master Shangjun, your hand ......"

At this time, when the people of Miyue City saw Young Master Shang Jun's hand, the cyan divine fire was burning brightly, and it seemed to be uncontrollable, and the more it burned, the more fierce it became, almost devouring Young Master Shang Jun.

"Cut off his hand!"

At this moment, his oldest guard suddenly spoke.

While shouting, the guard pulled out the long knife from his waist, and with a snort, cut off the two arms of Young Master Shang Jun.

"Ahh

Young Master Shang Jun screamed in pain, his arms fell to the ground, and the cyan divine fire gradually extinguished.

However, after being seriously injured like this, even if he didn't have to worry about his life at this time, the aura in his body had dissipated greatly, and the spiritual root had been even more affected, and his cultivation in the future would be much more difficult.

"It's smart. ”

The four guards of the Demon Slayer Clan sneered, looked at the group of people in Miyue City with murderous intent, and said, "However, you know the secret of the divine pattern here, in order to prevent you from leaking it, we have no choice but to kill people." ”

"Miss, young master, let's go!"

As soon as the words of the Demon Slayer Clan Guard's voice fell, a Demon Slayer Clan guard next to him took out a mirror-like magic weapon and shook it quickly.

In an instant, everyone in Miyue City felt a slight fluctuation in the space in front of them.

Poof!

A piece of green light flashed from this mirror, silently burrowing into the space, and in the next second, countless emerald green rays of light suddenly appeared beside everyone in Full Moon City, shooting towards everyone at a speedless speed.

"Get out of the way!"

The guard at the head of Miyue City reacted very quickly, and the moment he sensed the crisis, he pulled Miss Sang-so and Sang-jun, who had lost both arms, and took a step backwards to dodge the attack of this emerald green light.

However, he dodged, and the five or six guards of the Moon City who were slightly weaker did not dodge, and they were all hit by this green light.

"Click!"

Their bodies stiffened instantly, and then, the surface of the whole person's skin also glowed with green fluorescence, and the forehead was even more abrupt, as if something was about to come out.

"What's wrong with you, speak?"

The remaining monks of Miyue City pulled their companions and wanted to leave quickly, but they found that there was something strange about their companions.

"Puff puff!"

Suddenly, the stiff bodies of the monks of Miyue City made a cracking sound on their foreheads, and then their eyes dimmed, and the aura of their bodies instantly dissipated, and they died on the ground with a poof.

"What?"

Seeing this scene, all the people in Miyue City were terrified.

In just an instant, the other party did almost nothing, just took out a mirror-like treasure, shook it, and killed half of his own side. It's horrible.

"It's ...... Death Mirror!"

"It is rumored that this Divine Mirror contains a divine thought of destruction of a godmaster-level powerhouse, which can easily shatter the soul of a Yin-Yang Realm monk. ”

"It's horrible!"

Miss Shang Xiu was well-informed, and when she saw the strange death of her companion, she suddenly remembered the origin of this magic mirror in her mind.

If it weren't for the quick eyes of his guards just now and pulled her away, the consequences would be really unimaginable.

She couldn't help but be scared for a while.

"This chick has a bit of an eyesight. I even knew the Mirror of Death. ”

"Huh...... Seeing the frightened expressions on their faces, I don't know why, I was so excited. I never get tired of looking at this expression!"

The monk of the Demon Slayer Clan sneered, hugged his arms, and watched the people of Miyue City make their final dying struggles as if they were watching a good show.

In order to better protect Young Master Rong, several of them obtained a Death Divine Mirror given by the powerful god lord within the family.

At this time, these monks of Miyue City were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in front of them, and they had no backhand.

"Huh?"

However, at this moment, they suddenly felt a huge crisis coming from behind.

They couldn't help but turn around, but the space seemed to freeze, making their movements difficult and slow.

"Heaven is like a knife!"

However, when they turned halfway around, they heard a distant and mighty sound of Jin Ge resounding throughout the temple.

Immediately, a brilliant sword light like a match came from a hidden corner behind them!

"Poof!"

This sword light is too fast and too sharp!

The sword light even contains an inexplicable and mysterious law of heaven.

They only felt that this knife was incomparable, and the figure couldn't move at all, so they could only open their eyes wide, watching this knife come and not be able to dodge.

"Plop plop!"

The moment the sword light swept by, the soul core in their minds was directly annihilated. The four Demon Slayer guards fell down in response, their heads shattered, blood gushing out, their bodies convulsed a few times on the ground, and they couldn't die anymore.

"You look so ugly, and you're so arrogant, the Demon Slayer Clan, I've put up with you for a long time!"

The sharp sword suddenly lit up and quickly dissipated, and Miss Shang Xiu's eyes had not yet had time to adapt to the change of the bright light, and she only vaguely saw that a heroic and majestic figure, carrying a fiery red war knife, appeared in the center of the palace in a dashing manner.

However, as soon as he spoke, the sharp killing intent just now disappeared in an instant, making Miss Shang Xiu couldn't help but "poof" and laughed.

Even with her eyes closed, Miss Shang Xiu could see the wanton flutter of his face.

"Childe, you saved me again. ”

At this time, Miss Shang Xiu's eyes blinked slightly, and she saw clearly that Na Yingting's figure was walking towards her.

His appearance gradually coincided with the hero of the world in his heart.

For the first time, there was an indescribable complex feeling in her heart, a little sour, a little numb, and a strange warmth, very sweet.

She greeted her, raised her little shy face, and smiled shyly at Yang Yunfan.

However, Yang Yunfan didn't even look at her, he passed by directly, squatted on the ground, and found a small mirror engraved with the Xuanao Magic Circle and two small green snake carvings from the corpse of the Demon Slayer Clan.

"This Death God Mirror Formation is very thoughtful, what is the principle of this? Take it back and study it carefully. ”

Seeing this scene, the girl stomped her feet slightly, snorted coquettishly, and was a little embarrassed and angry.