There was a muffled sound, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on Yanagi's face. He stared blankly at the figure in front of him, a little stunned. Zhu Yi stretched out his hands and blocked in front of Liu Sheng, his back had been pierced by several golden sword shadows. The scriptures on the blade instantly entered Zhu Yi's body and appeared all over his body.

"Senior brother......" Yanagi roared.

"Senior brother, that sword can finally be returned to you. I'm sorry, it was my junior brother who was reckless back then. Zhu Yi said with a smile, his face gradually turning gray. His whole body was covered with scriptures, constantly flickering, extracting his true essence and lifespan. "Senior brother, junior brother has no regrets. Take care. ”

Zhu Yi's words fell, and before Liu Shengsai could speak, his body had already turned into a handful of dust and passed away with the wind.

"Senior brother!" Yanagi shouted as he raised his head into the sky. Full of resentment and sadness, it spread throughout the entire Liujia Town. This roar caused a commotion among the crowd gathered outside, and they quickly retreated hundreds of feet. "You will all die, you will all die. Liu Sheng looked at a group of stunned monks and Taoist priests, and said fiercely. His figure turned into a flock of black crows and scattered in all directions.

"What should I do?" a monk suddenly asked.

"Kill and kill. The surname Zhu is in the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and only the alliance leader will pay attention to him. A person who is out of place, if he dies, he will die, who cares. Isn't it normal for the evil demon Yanagi to kill his fellow disciples back then?" said the Taoist priest who took the lead calmly. "It's just that there is no Evil Sword Array, I'm afraid you need to do your best. ”

As they spoke, the huge sarcophagus that was suspended changed dramatically. Countless blood flowed out of the sarcophagus, covered the sarcophagus, and dripped down. However, after landing, the ground was corroded and smoked in streaks.

A withered palm rested on top of the sarcophagus, and soon a human face that was almost a dry bone emerged from the sarcophagus. He slowly straightened up, wearing a shabby robe, and the dry bones could be clearly seen in the holes, and there was a layer of flesh like dead tree bark on it.

"Are you very good at persuading people to die?" Tang Chao looked at the once chaotic scene in a daze. After he finished speaking, he didn't expect Zhu Yi to have teleported over and died. And what I didn't expect was that the Yanagi Festival disappeared again and reappeared. At this time, Zhu Ting's voice came.

"Can I say it was an accident? Who knew this old guy was so upright. But what's the situation with that Yanagi Festival, it's coming out again?" Tang Chao said with some embarrassment.

"He didn't show up all the time, it was just a hallucination. This should be the secret of Shikikami. His shadow can appear in anyone's eyes as long as he wants, not his essence. Now this, so to speak, may or may not be. Zhu Ting frowned as the trembling thin old man came out of the sarcophagus, and then said.

"It's kind of scary, no wonder those guys want to hunt him down. Tang Chao sighed. It was only when his words fell, and everything in front of him disappeared. It was pitch black, all pitch black, as if his vision was blocked. Unconsciously, he remembered that hateful five-armed bone demon. At this moment, he suddenly felt some heat on his back, and the darkness in front of him began to brighten. But as soon as he looked at it, he was a little stunned.

In front of the eyes of the Tang Dynasty, the old man who had just appeared had already appeared in front of a monk and put his hand into his chest. And the monk's expression did not show the slightest pain, but extremely happy. At this time, Tang Chao felt a wave of spatial fluctuations around him, and he looked over and happened to see Zhu Ting looking at him. The two men looked at each other, then at the battlefield. The old man's palm was like a straw, and bright energy was constantly flowing from the monk's body down his arm and into his withered body. With the continuous input of energy, the old man's whole body began to become plump.

"That is the essence element, which contains longevity and true element, and is the foundation of a person. He was sucking the monk's essence to replenish himself. Zhu Ting said. In front of him, spatial fluctuations came, and Tang Chao felt that there was an extra barrier in front of him. "Play dead. Don't let him find out, or we'll die too. He's gone crazy. ”

Tang Dynasty's eyes became cloudy, and he looked stunned like those Taoist monks.

As time passed, those monks and Taoist priests fell down one by one. The rest of the people didn't even notice it. Just after all the monks and Taoists were absorbed by the old man, the old man had returned to the appearance of a normal person, and it was the same as the appearance of the Yanagi sacrifice. Liu Shengsai did not go back to the sarcophagus, but turned his attention to Tang Dynasty and Zhu Ting. Just at a glance, Tang Chao felt frozen in place, with a feeling of dizziness in his mind. Fortunately, his back was hot again, and a wave of heat flowed into his meridians and finally into his mind.

Although he was in contact with the crisis of dizziness, the Yanagi Festival in front of him had already floated towards the two people of the Tang Dynasty. He looked at Tang Chao, then at Zhu Ting, and slowly stretched out his palm. Tang Dynasty looked at the palm that had sucked more than a dozen people, and the target of this hand turned out to be him. His whole body was stiff and unable to move, and he could only pretend to be blinded and feel an evil blade stretching out towards his dantian.

Fortunately, Tang Chao felt that there was still a layer of spatial barrier in front of him, but what he didn't expect was that the palm of his hand directly penetrated Zhu Ting's spatial barrier and touched his robe. Just when the Tang Dynasty was about to fight to the death, suddenly a broken voice came from the sky: "Evil obstacles, do you still want to harm people?"

As soon as the words fell, a virtual image of a figure appeared near the Tang Dynasty. The person who came was the Qingtian Old Dao who appeared in Suncheon City that day.

"Huh...... Qingtian Lao'er, are you finally out?Should the old man call you Senior Brother, or call you the Alliance Master?or call you Zhu Zhang?" Liu Shengsai slowly withdrew his palm, looked at the phantom in the sky, and asked with a chuckle. "Your brother, your own brother, Zhu Yi died like this. Did you see it? You are incognito, you are the leader of your alliance, and the old man does not blame you. When they wronged the old man, you were silent, and the old man didn't blame you. They chased and killed the old man today, and the old man doesn't blame you. But Zhu Yi is dead, and the old man's junior brother is dead, have you seen it? You are called Qingtian, can you have the virtue of Qingtian? As the leader of the alliance, can you have the virtue of discipline? As the son of the Zhu family, do you have the virtue of protecting your family? You are ruthless, unrighteous, and virtuous, are you worthy of being called Qingtian?"