Guys, we will stop tomorrow......

The monks in Vermilion Bird City analyzed the power of this in their hearts, and felt that whether it was in terms of strength or public opinion, the probability of killing Gu Ruyan was extremely high.

After exchanging views with each other, when their eyes fell on Gu Ruyan's body again, it was like looking at a dead person.

Gu Ruyan obviously felt the sudden change in the air pressure beside him, and the killing intent around him suddenly rose.

She was busy concentrating and secretly on guard.

But he heard an indignant voice of rebuke, which came from the crowd: "The golden pill of the Taoist friend, but this little friend...... How?"

As soon as he said that he was digging for gold, even if it was someone else, it made the monk feel so cruel that he couldn't say it.

How many hardships and hardships do monks need to go through to condense the golden pill, the monks present are all golden pill monks, and no one knows the hardships better than them.

Therefore, when they learned that the young female cultivator in front of them had brutally dug up a male cultivator's golden pill, the indignation in their hearts was self-evident.

Gu Ruyan heard that the secret path was not good, because he was afraid of the serious consequences that those who dug up the golden pill in the immortal cultivation world, and he chose not to ask the real person of Xuhuan before, how did he learn that the ancient family had a secret treasure, and he would directly kill people.

However, I didn't expect that I was still one step late, and I still inevitably had to face the situation of being besieged by everyone.

Thinking about it, Gu Ruyan glanced at the crowd, only to see an elderly monk with gray sideburns pushing away the crowd in front of him and walking forward.

I don't know if he was angry, the old monk looked at Gu Ruyan angrily with an old face, his eyes were cold, cold as an ice knife.

Although the Jindan monk has a lifespan of 500 years, he is not the same longevity as the sky.

The monk in front of him had gray sideburns, and he was obviously short of life.

A monk who saw that his life was not long was locked up in this demon domain that took a hundred years to enter the demon domain.

It is impossible to improve cultivation to prolong life, and it is impossible to break the prohibition of leaving the Demon Domain in advance, and it is even more impossible to leave the Demon Domain without completing the tasks stipulated by the Immortal Mang.

For the monk who is about to live for him, the Demon Domain is his tomb.

And a monk who has predicted his own death, and even the chance of survival in a desperate place is delusional.

In the face of a monk who has a lot of life waiting to leave the Demon Domain, because someone maliciously dug up the golden pill, cut off the immortal path, buried his life, and buried his bones in this Demon Domain that does not see the light of day.

How can he not be angry, how can he not empathize with him, and experience the pain and despair of the real person of Suhuan.

As a righteous monk, he could not endure the cruelty and viciousness of the ancient world.

Even the eyes that fell on Gu Ruyan's body seemed to be thousands of sharp blades, sharp and fierce.

Gu Ruyan just glanced lightly at the old monk who was questioning, his expression was unwavering, and his expression was arrogant and elegant in his glass-like black eyes.

She knew that at this moment, it was useless for her to say anything, and everyone present would not care about the reason, nor would they be interested in listening to her explanation.

The only thing they believed was the fact that they had dug up the real Jindan of the bearded ring.

The only thing they want to do is to put on the robe of justice and kill themselves with righteous words.

Thinking of this, Gu Ruyan raised his eyebrows lightly, since he knew that it was an indescribable thing, he didn't need to say it, the world of cultivating immortals was originally a world where strength was respected, since he couldn't say it, then fight.

Thinking about it, Gu Ruyan and his expressionless face fell on the real person who was still breathing.

Seeing Gu Ruyan's attitude, the old monk looked completely contemptuous of everyone present, and he did not repent, and suddenly his old face turned pale with anger, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and he waved his big hand, and he didn't know when there was an extra long sword in his hand.

said angrily: "Demon girl, die without repentance, take your life." ”

Saying that, the aura was transported, and the footsteps alternated, and several people had already rushed to the front of Gu Ruyan.

The old monk's cultivation on the eleventh layer of the Dan period transported all the aura, and faced the ancient smoke-like front door, and slashed it with all his might.

I saw that the white light on the long sword was magnificent, and the air around me seemed to be condensed into frost, and the sword aura was fierce and cold.

As the sword qi swept across, a fierce white light burst out, and the air was slashed by the long sword, stirring up a strong air current, with a thick killing intent.

The incomparably strong sword qi quickly overturned the air, and the long sword in the old monk's hand was as fast as lightning, and without waiting for everyone to react, it had already slashed towards Gu Ruyan's face door.

Seeing that he was about to slash at the top of Gu Ruyan's head, Gu Ruyan was still standing in place, his face was arrogant, his expression was indifferent, and he had no intention of dodging.

Everyone looked at all this, and felt that their hearts were about to stop beating, and they couldn't help but squint their eyes slightly, and their hearts jumped to their throats.

In his heart, he secretly said that the girl in front of him was gone.

Ancient as smoke, but still immovable as a mountain.

Seeing that the long sword in the old monk's hand was about to fall on top of Gu Ruyan's head, he saw Gu Ruyan's white and tender slender hand wave, and he didn't know when there was an extra long sword in his hand.

The whole body of the sword is blue, and on the long sword full of aura, the white light rises, and the forest is cold, like frost in the cold winter.

Without waiting for the old monk's sword wind to fall, Gu Ruyan quickly used his backhand sword to deliver a blow of the eighth-layer power of the Great Perfection in the late stage of the Jiedan, and suddenly it was like a swift storm, domineeringly slashing towards the oncoming sword qi.

I only heard a bang, and the two sword qi collided, and the long sword stirred up the sword flowers in the sky, and the aura was agitated, and the white light in the sky was about to pierce the eyes of the blind.

The oncoming sword qi of the old monk was suddenly shattered by the blow of the Great Perfection in the late stage of the Gu Ruyan Jindan, and the air flowed backwards, with the coercion of the strong man, all the way to the direction of the old monk.

The air around him was lifted, and everyone present only felt that a strong domineering wind was coming, the magic clothes were swinging around, and the entire square seemed to be swept by a hurricane.

The remaining sword qi, although it was no longer as strong as before, but when it fell on the old monk's body, it also directly knocked people to the ground.

The old monk's sword can be said to have used all his strength, and his anger and domineering have reached the extreme, which shows that his anger at Gu Ruyan has also reached the extreme.

But even with such a majestic all-out slash, in front of Gu Ruyan, who was a few streets below the elderly monk, not only did he not take half a advantage, but was also knocked to the ground by Gu Ruyan's blow.

Everyone was suddenly shocked by everything in front of them, and their eyes were busy looking in the direction of Gu Ruyan, and this look was even more shocked.

I saw a grass-green robe like smoke, which perfectly supported her girl's perfect figure, the ink-like waist-length hair was softly spread behind her head, and her glass-like black eyes looked arrogant and elegant.

It seemed that the old monk's fierce and domineering all-out slash did not affect her in the slightest, and even the skirt and sleeves showed no signs of messiness.