The smile on the corner of Wuchen's mouth did not change in the slightest, even if he was so hateful by the disciples of the Sword Dao Sect, his face still did not change: "This benefactor is too worried, the killing aura of the ruthless sword path will be a disaster for the common people, and the poor monk is also worried about ......"

"The people in the world, what's the matter with Guan Qing!" An icy voice sounded, like an ice fountain shattered jade, bloody and ruthless mixed with endless cold, making it impossible to distinguish between men and women. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As the sound fell, an extremely strong killing intent suddenly came from a certain sword peak in the distance.

As a result, the air around him became gloomy, as if the world had suddenly become a Shura purgatory, and in a trance, everyone seemed to see the light from hell.

In just a few breaths, the entire boulder platform was swept into a slash, and even the giant sword hovering outside the sword peak retreated.

When everyone came back to their senses, they saw a red shadow suddenly appear on the platform.

The woman did not have a sword in her hand, but her body was full of terrifying momentum, and the weight of the murderous aura made some monks feel frightened. Under the oppression of this murderous aura, they completely imagined that the opponent would not even have the courage to survive.

The noisy platform suddenly fell silent, and everyone was overwhelmed by the momentum on the woman's body.

The delusional gaze fell on Wuchen's body, and the narrow phoenix eyes were evil and demonic: "Master Wuchen did have a relationship with me. ”

"That's right!" Qi Feng shouted suddenly.

Isn't it clear to him what dust-free looks like? The mind is deceitful and unguardable, didn't my father and mother plant themselves on this person who looked compassionate?

Now Wuchen has found his sister again, and when Wuchen is eyeing him, he doesn't know at all.

As long as he thought that there was such a vicious enemy secretly watching over their family, Qi Feng felt chills all over his body.

Duan Shang's gaze swept over a hidden place not far away, and when he received Shen Qingmeng's signal, the baby's face immediately had a little doubt, and he said to Qi Feng: "Senior Brother, since Senior Sister and Master Wuchen are very familiar, then you might as well listen to what they have to say." ”

Qi Feng immediately turned his head to look at Duan Shang, staring at Duan Shang with murderous intent in his always gentle eyes, and the powerful coercion was like the arrival of a king, making a cold sweat break out on Duan Shang's forehead, and he didn't dare to say half a word again.

Wuchen stared at the delirium tightly, and his face was still gentle and elegant, like the bright moon in the mountains, like the breeze in the forest. And he stood there, but he was like a cloud hanging down from the nine heavens, untouched by cause and effect, unstained by love and hatred.

"After a long time, the dance donor will not come unharmed?" Wuchen greeted him cordially and familiarly, as if they were not enemies but very familiar friends.

Yin Yu looked at him, and his phoenix eyes mocked coldly: "Thanks to the master, every day after separating from the master, I am struggling to die or live." ”

Wuchen bent the corners of his lips, and his voice was still flat: "At the beginning of the relationship, the poor monk saw that the donor's obsession was deep and he was afraid that he was in danger of falling into the devil. Now it seems that the donor is indeed in danger. However, what the donor said just now made the poor monk ashamed, and the poor monk ......"

"You really should be ashamed." Interrupted him in a cold voice, completely impatient with this monk's shamelessness, who are you pretending to show at this time?

Delirium swept his sleeves across the void, and a sword roar sounded, and then the various sword peaks of the Sword Dao Sect actually echoed each other, and almost at the same moment, a sword roar sounded in the depths of everyone's soul, which made people feel shocked.

When everyone came back to their senses, they found that Wuchen had been surrounded by dozens of sword cultivation disciples holding swords.

Wuchen looked at the Sword Peak disciples who were full of hostility when the sword qi was agitated, and he actually had a sense of absurdity.

He didn't expect Wu Ru to be like this in front of the upper forces of the entire cultivation realm, in front of all the monks.

"Hehe, the dance donor is really prepared just in case." Wuchen didn't care about it, and said calmly: "Presumably, the original side of the Houwu donor expected that there would be such a day, so he took precautions in advance and wanted to leave the poor monk here to ensure that the secret of your enchantment was not revealed." ”

He smiled self-deprecatingly: "Presumably, the dance donors present today will probably not let go, the dance donors are really worthy of ruthless Dao sword cultivation, such courage is indeed difficult for the world to reach." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

No one will be as calm as ever in the face of a threat to their lives, after all, this is the territory of the number one sword path sect in the cultivation realm, and it is not impossible for this group of sword cultivators to kill them all.

It's not that they spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, but the people who came to congratulate Sect Master Jin on his birthday this time are the most potential disciples of each sect. They all have one thing in common, and that is their youth.

When you are young, you don't know the grievances between Buddhism and Kendo Buddhism, and young people are easy to be impulsive and easily instigated.

Now on the sword platform, except for the seniors of some high-level forces, all the people in the uproar are some young generation of monks.

They are afraid that what Wuchen said is true, how should they deal with themselves when the time comes?

The sword cultivators of the Kendo Sect are all world-famous battle maniacs, and it is okay to pull out a disciple and single-handedly pick out a big family, how can they compete with it?!

"You're worried." Just when everyone was in a panic, a warm and pleasant voice sounded, soft like the warm sunshine of spring, not in a hurry, slowly coming. Like a drizzle and spring breeze, it will be full of hustle and bustle, and it will be suppressed in one fell swoop.

Liu Yunzhi didn't know when to stand up, dressed in a white robe. He had a warm smile on his lips, and his black and white eyes were full of starry warmth, which made people unconsciously calm down.

He is far away from Wuchen, a powerful emperor who is overwhelmed by clouds and rain in the sky, noble and graceful, and captivating the world; One is the nine-day flowing clouds hanging above the sky, which are dusty and dusty.

Liu Yunzhi smiled at Wuchen and said, "Master Wuchen, we meet again." ”

A hint of shock flashed in Wuchen's eyes, "It's you?!" ”

That day, he clearly saw that this person was on the verge of falling into demons, so he gave him a Buddhist bead and pushed him. I didn't expect to see you again today, but this person had fully recovered, and he didn't even have a trace of demonic breath.

"It's me." Liu Yunzhi smiled lowly and said, "Seeing the master's look like this, I feel a sense of accomplishment. ”

Wuchen's hand holding the Buddha beads tightened, but he just said flatly: "It's really unexpected." ”

He couldn't be mistaken, but the delirium stone was handed over to Liu Yunzhi. But what is the reason for Liu Yunzhi's current posture?

Liu Yunzhi took a few steps forward and walked to the closest place to the delirium. Seeing the cold indifference in Yin's eyes, his expression darkened for a moment.

Immediately, he looked at Wuchen and smiled extremely softly: "Then master, do you see that I have fallen into the devil at this time?" ”

"What's in the devil?" Bai Xuan stared at Wuchen with an unkind expression, and said coldly: "Senior brother, has this monk slandered you into a demon?" ”

The detached smile on Han Rulin's face faded, and the temperament he showed was very similar to Bai Xuan's, both of which were indifferent to the bone: "How can I, Senior Brother of the Taiyi Immortal Sect, allow some young people to slander at will. ”

Fu Hetong followed in Han Rulin's footsteps to indicate her position, and said with a mocking face: "I said the great monk, you say that whoever enters the demon will enter the demon, is it possible that you are the demon?" It's ridiculous. ”

Ning Xi lowered his eyes and did not speak, but stood behind Liu Yun to show his attitude.

No matter how much he hated Liu Yunzhi to death in his heart, in the eyes of outsiders, they were all the same door, and he must not leave any tricks outside.

As for dust-free......

If they survive this time, they might be able to cooperate.

Seeing that the good situation was destroyed by Liu Yunzhi like this, Wuchen's face was not very good-looking.

He flicked the Buddha beads in his hand, his eyes were serious and serious, and his tone was painful: "Lord Liu, the poor monk knows that you and the dance donor have become Taoist couples in mortal dust, and it is understandable that you dragged the reputation of the Taiyi Immortal Sect to protect her." But how innocent is the people in the world, once the dancing donor becomes a demon, who in this world can stop her? You abandon the foundation of the Taiyi Immortal Sect for the sake of her, and abandon the people of the world, how can you be worthy of the teachings of the Yinghuai Sect Master, how can you be worthy of the way you hold! ”

Yin Yu was shocked by the word 'Taoist companion' in Wuchen's mouth, and when he turned his head, he was laughed at by his shamelessness.

Bai Xuan's face was even colder, and his tone was also dyed with murderous intent: "The monk's good mouth, as soon as he touches the upper and lower mouths, he will plant such a big hat on my senior brother." ”

Yin Yu also came back to her senses at this time, and she didn't care about Liu Yunzhi's relationship with the body. Since she doesn't remember, she shouldn't.

As for doing superfluous things, as long as Liu Yunzhi is concerned, she is not needed, and the ontology will take care of the aftermath.

The delirious gaze fell on Wuchen, and a trace of red light quickly flashed in his eyes, which made people think it was an illusion.

"Monk, I have to say that your eloquence really impresses me. Even I felt indignant when I heard it, as if not killing me was not enough to make the people angry, and not killing me was not enough to calm the world. ”

She paused, hooked her lips and smiled, the magic was like a goblin in the world, and her tone was ridiculous but did not hide the seriousness in it: "That's it, I haven't fallen into the demon yet." As you said, if I fall into the devil, no one can stop me. But it is absolutely impossible for me to follow you to the Buddha sect now. But if you judge yourself, I will follow the disciples of the Buddha Sect behind you to receive the baptism of your Buddha. ”

She looked at Wuchen and said with a smile: "For the sake of the common people in the world and the peace of the mainland, I think the master will definitely promise me." After all, you Buddhas said that if you don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell. A person like a master who has the world in mind and is righteous and awe-inspiring will not hesitate and be duty-bound, right? ”

"So, you cut yourself."

Hearing this, Liu Yunzhi looked at Wuchen's iron-blue face not far away, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

Mischievous.

Wuchen's face was indeed not good, especially when he saw the questioning eyes of the people around him and the scrutinizing looks of his fellow disciples, he felt that something was beyond his expectations.

How can such a sharp counterattack be made by Wu Ru?

Wu Ru is not experienced but chooses ruthless swordsmanship, coupled with the delusion stone as a hindrance, her mood is not enough, she should be a top-notch person who kills people or is angry without saying a word.

But the performance of the dance is not any of the imagination of Wuchen.

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