After a long time, the red-robed monk saw that Xun Huan was motionless, so he let down his guard.

In order to prevent Xun Huan from cheating, the red-robed monk hung the magic sword in the air, waiting for any response. And he recalled the dagger he had just thrown back to his hand and held it tightly, approaching Xun Huan step by step.

Seeing that Xun Huan didn't react, the red-robed monk put away his escape technique and fell to the ground to look down at Xun Huan in the pit.

When he got closer, the red-robed monk saw that Xun Huan's clothes were in tatters. Blood-red skin faintly peeked from beneath the tattered clothes, as if the skin was being covered by oozing blood.

The red-robed monk frowned, his eyes rolling and rolling in his sockets. In the end, the dagger in his hand was urged by Zhenxuan to hit Xun Huan again. The dagger was under the control of the red-robed monk Zhenxuan, and although it was out of his hand, it was still like an arm.

The dagger was like a living thing, swimming around Xun Huan twice, and finally pierced into Xun Huan's back of the heart.

The dagger pierced into Xun Huan's body, making a faint muffled sound. Seeing that Xun Huan was still inactive, the red-robed monk was convinced that Xun Huan was dead.

The red-robed monk walked down the pit and approached Xun Huan step by step.

After a few steps, the red-robed monk gradually sensed that something was wrong. The pit is only a few zhang in size, and according to his own steps, he should have come to Xun Huan's side a long time ago. But at the moment, he is still on the edge of the pit.

The red-robed monk looked back, and the pit was still the same, without any change. Looking up, his magic sword was still hanging in the air. Only then did the red-robed monk's heart calm down again.

The red-robed monk secretly cheered himself up, and decided to speed up his pace and quickly run to Xun Huan's side. But when the red-robed monk turned around, his back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

Not far from the red-robed monk, Xun Huan, who was dressed in tattered clothes, sat cross-legged. Each hand holds a flag, and the hands are constantly crossed and shaken. And with the shaking of the array flag in Xun Huan's hand, the scenery around the red-robed monk was also constantly changing.

Under Xun Huan's tattered clothes, what was revealed was bright red armor. Because Xun Huan's armor was like blood, the red-robed monk mistakenly thought that it was caused by Xun Huan's bloodshed.

The red-robed monk felt the changing scenery around him, and smiled contemptuously: "The small skill of carving insects is just some tricks, no matter how many changes you make, I will not move." See what you can do to me?" said the red-robed monk, who crossed his legs and sat down peacefully.

"This person's comprehension of the formation is not as good as that of ordinary people, and it seems that some means are needed. ”

Xun Huan's array flag flipped over, and a huge stone with a width of zhang appeared above the head of the red-robed monk. As soon as the boulder appeared, it pressed towards the red-robed monk at an extremely fast speed. The red-robed monk heard the whirring wind, but as if his ears had not heard it, he still sat still.

The boulder pressed against the head of the red-robed monk, and a sharp pain spread uncontrollably throughout the red-robed monk's body. But even when the red-robed monk heard the sound of his skull being crushed, he still didn't move, and he didn't even open his eyes except for clenching his teeth.

Xun Huan knew that it would not be easy to lure the red-robed monk into the dead end of the formation with this, so he turned the formation flag. The thunderclouds in the sky within the formation were bursting, and countless lightning bolts gathered together, and from a distance, it looked like a thunder dragon flipped in the sea of clouds.

The red-robed monk's guess was not wrong, Xun Huan's formation did not contain the attribute of attack. It's just that such a profound formation is not only not easy to learn, but it is still hard to find. If there is no good fortune, I am afraid that I may not be able to see it in my life.

If it were normal, it would be normal for the red-robed monk to ignore everything in the formation. But what I met today was a child-minded monk who had just been cultivating. Where will there be half a point of reluctance for immortal cultivation materials, just pour them out like beans.

Xun Huan secretly detonated three thunder talismans in the thunderclouds, and the thunder and lightning emitted by the thunder talisman matched the thunder dragon, and it was difficult for anyone to notice.

The red-robed monk still thought that Xun Huan's spell was just pretending this time, so he still sat still and ignored it. After the first lightning bolt struck the red-robed monk, the red-robed monk smiled contemptuously. Secretly: "Sure enough, it's just an empty appearance." ”

Xun Huan secretly detonated the thunder talisman and mixed it with the second false thunderbolt.

Although the red-robed monk didn't know the cats in this thunder and lightning, the intuition of the immortal cultivator still made him sense this hidden dangerous aura.

"Bang"

When the first lightning strikes, the red-robed monk secretly urges the snow river armor on his body. Just in time, a second thunderbolt fell, and the thunder and lightning flowed on the snow river armor, like the ripples rippling on the surface of the river at midnight.

At any moment, lightning struck the Snow River Armor, but the red-robed monk who was protected by the armor was unscathed.

Xun Huan was surprised in his heart, the Snow River Armor is a water genus, but the fire cannot avoid lightning, this red-robed monk is as if nothing has happened under the lightning strike, how can it not make people feel strange?

Xun Huan was about to detonate the spirit rune hidden in the air, but he felt that the formation was touched by something. Xun Huan used his array eyes to inspect, and then he knew.

"It's you!"

Xun Huan was no longer in a hurry to detonate the air spirit rune, first stabilized the formation, and then left the formation flag and appeared in front of the red-robed monk in his arms.

When the red-robed monk saw Xun Huan appear, there was no look of surprise on his face, but he showed a relieved expression. In the eyes of the red-robed monk, this is a manifestation of Xun Huanqian's poor donkey skills.

"You and I don't need to delay any longer, so let's leave it at that. The red-robed monk sneered.

"The purpose of your Fire God Temple in this illusory realm should not be to slaughter the alien race, you just need to take care of your own purpose. The scattered cultivators in this illusory realm have no grievances against you in the past, and they have no enmity in the near future, so why do you want to kill them all?"

The red-robed monk put his hands behind his back, also put away his expression, and said solemnly: "Yes, my Fire God Temple really doesn't want to kill more people, as long as Daoyou hands over the fire doll, I can spare your life." As for other casual cultivation, you only need to listen to my orders for the time being, and after the matter is completed, my Fire God Temple will have its own reward. ”

"What Daoist friends ask for is not what I want, Daoist friends are so domineering, and your sect is so strong, is there still the word justice in my heart?"

The red-robed monk looked up to the sky and smiled, his expression was disdainful but helpless and said: "Justice? Where is there any justice in this world? This world has long been a world of the weak and the strong, today I am strong and you are weak, I can force you to act, this is fairness." If you are overcome by me and above me one day, I will confess it in my heart. ”

Hearing the argument of the red-robed monk, Xun Huan was noncommittal. Although this world is not so good, it will never be so bad. He was in danger, and he was saved by many major repairs, and the master taught the Fa. This world is not as dark as the red-robed monk said.

"Heaven and earth have their own justice, do it today, and you will achieve it tomorrow. What you do wrong today, he will inevitably have karma in the future, and I hope that Taoist friends will not do what heaven and earth do not do. ”

"Cultivation is to go against the sky, where is there anything that a monk does not dare to do?"

"What the Taoist friends say, I dare not agree. Which is right and which is wrong, let the Heavenly Dao judge in the future. ”

The smile on the red-robed monk's face paused, revealing a relieved look. "If I had met fellow Daoists earlier, I might have been able to be friends. But the recent incident of the sect has made it necessary to kill the killer. Daoyou went to the underworld, and hoped that Mo would be resentful. This is the end of this life. ”

Xun Huan saw that the red-robed monk wanted to make a move, and took the lead in detonating all the spirit runes hidden in the air. Several spirit runes flew at the same time, and the fire, thunder, wind and snow in the air were scattered everywhere, so it was not lively. But all kinds of spirit runes are mixed together, and their respective powers are canceled out by each other.

Seeing this, the red-robed monk couldn't help laughing: "Isn't it true that Daoist friends are afraid in their hearts, and they can't even do it with meditation?

"Your Snow River Armor is not to be underestimated, but with the existing means in my hands, it can't hurt you. ”

"Is that Daoist friend planning to be captured with his hands tied? These spirit runes are a dying gift prepared by Daoist friends for himself?"

Xun Huan's body quickly retreated, and at the same time said, "I never said that these spirit runes were detonated to hurt you. ”