"Lou Luan, this demon punishment is your experience of becoming the head of the Ethereal Peak, remember your mission, kill Xie Zhao, her heart is the sword soul of the Sky Sword, and the fate of the world is in your hands. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Fuchen, who was sitting on the top of the main hall, looked at Lou Luan, who had changed into a white robe on a black background, and spoke slowly, but his words were shocking.

Lou Luan's hands were crossed across his chest, and no emotion could be seen in his dark eyes. "The disciple will not be dishonored."

There was a sense of certainty in the sound of the dust. "Only you can kill her."

"Yes."

"Time is running out, the prophecy of the three days of the end of the world is getting closer and closer, hurry up." There was a faint sense of exhaustion in the sound of the dust.

"Yes. Kunwu Mountain, Kongsang Mountain, the Five Great Families, and many small sects have already arrived at the Ethereal Mountain one after another, and the disciples are preparing to invite everyone to discuss. ”

"Well, go ahead." Fuchen nodded, a satisfied smile on his face.

"Yes." Lou Luan once again put his hands across his chest and clenched his fists. Looking at the back of Lou Luan turning away, Fuchen sighed, the look in his eyes was obscure.

Xie Zhao, it's not that I want to take your life, it's just that according to the results of the divination, the only person who can pick up the Sky Sword is Lou Luan.

Outside the hall, Lou Luan looked indifferently at the white-clothed disciple who was practicing swords in Wuji Square, and was about to leave with his feet raised. A voice stopped him.

"Senior Brother Lou Luan, congratulations." A little girl who looked to be about twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a blue and white robe, with a round face, jumped up and ran in front of Lou Luan. She stretched out her hand, and in the palm of her hand was a sword spike. "Here's for you."

Glancing down at Jian Sui, Lou Luan looked at the little girl. "No need, if you have time to weave sword spikes, you might as well go and practice swordsmanship diligently, Jingyue." After saying that, he left with his sword, looking at Lou Luan's back, Jingyue stomped his feet, and his face showed displeasure.

"Senior Brother Lou Luan, why is this like this." She muttered quietly. Then he turned his head to look at the white-clothed disciples who were absent-mindedly practicing swords in Wuji Square. "Look at it, and why are your swords so soft."

"Senior Sister Jingyue, today I took my disciples to practice swords." The Dragon Boat Festival, which has been standing in front of the square and has no sense of existence, lazily spoke. Walking towards Jingyue, who was flying the sword of the white-clothed disciple in Wuji Square, the sword in his hand was unsheathed, but he still couldn't help complaining. "Really, it's troublesome."

"You are so lazy, how can the master hand over the disciple with the new beginner to you." Jingyue noticed that the Dragon Boat Festival Sword was out of its sheath, and she gave up the sword that flew the white-clothed disciple and swung it towards the Dragon Boat Festival instead.

"Senior Sister Jingyue, what Senior Brother Lou Luan said is right, if you take the time to practice the sword spike, it will definitely be a higher level than the current cultivation." Dragon Boat Festival's face was half-asleep and half-awake, and he was still snorting when he spoke, but the sword in his hand was able to resist Jingyue's attack with ease. If you look closely, you will find that the sword in his hand also has a sword spike that is the same as the one that Jingyue gave to Lou Luan just now, but the color is different.

Jingyue seemed to have anger on her face after listening to the words of the Dragon Boat Festival. "Bastard, who wants to be taught a lesson by a guy like you who lazily talks about trouble every day, before saying this, return the sword spike I gave you to me."

"Don't. Senior sister, the sword spike you made is so ugly, I still have to take it to the market, and then show off that this is the sword spike that my senior sister gave to all of us one by one. As he spoke, the two of them had dozens of tricks in their hands.

Jingyue gritted her teeth, and raised her sword to slash again. "Bastard Dragon Boat Festival."

"Senior sister, although my name is Dragon Boat Festival, I am not round at all, but senior sister, you should lose the flesh on your face." The sword in the Dragon Boat Festival easily blocked Jingyue, and then he jumped backwards, according to this posture, the senior sister was going to put that move again.

"Ah......h

Jingyue held the sword trick in her hand, and the sword in her hand turned into dozens of swords, flying in the air.

"Ah......h He seems to have gotten used to it.

Boom.

There was another explosion in the Infinite Square. The cough cough is incessant. When the smoke and dust clear, the exchange between Jingyue and the Dragon Boat Festival will also end here.

Hearing the noise in Wuji Square, the many cultivators who were discussing the matter of demon punishment couldn't help but change their faces, what happened?

Lou Luan's eyes were not shocked, and he was silent, as if he was going to wait quietly for everyone's whispering to end.

Qing Feng looked at the silent Lou Luan, and then at the many heads and sect elders who would not stop whispering for a while, and smiled shyly and spoke. "Ladies and gentlemen, this sound is actually just sword practice." In my heart, I was wailing infinitely, Qingming, Jingyue, Dragon Boat Festival, Qinghe, Qingyang, why didn't these guys come at this time.

"Ridiculous." The old man of the Dao Bone Immortal Wind slapped the table heavily, but it was more like expressing his dissatisfaction, for Lou Luan to become the head of the Ethereal Mountain at such a young age.

"What Master Tang said is not unreasonable." The other old man stroked his beard and agreed.

"Are you expressing your grievances?" Lou Luan glanced at the people present, with an invisible sense of oppression. It was clear that his cultivation was taller than him, but everyone present felt the chill emanating from the young man in front of him.

For a moment the air condensed, and all the sounds were gone.

Qing Feng sighed in his heart and coughed softly twice to break the deadlock. "Let's continue our discussion about demon straining."

The gray-robed old man groaned and spoke. "Since the Demon Domain fell a few years ago, the new Demon Head is Lian Yu, one of the Dharma Protectors he once sat on. Others are also old acquaintances who have been fighting with us for years. Bailichi, Jiaruo, Xie Zhao, and the seventy-two pillar gates under the Demon Domain. ”

"This time, we must kill into the Demon Domain, kill him without leaving a piece of armor, and the province will come out to harm the world in the future." A middle-aged man sitting in the middle spoke indignantly.

"Yes, yes, these guys must be exterminated." The man next to him chimed in.

"In my opinion, the incident of Tiger Roaring Village half a year ago must have been inseparable from the demon clan, all the people in a radius of a hundred miles were desertified overnight, who else could do such a thing that lost their conscience except for the demon clan." An inconspicuous old man sitting in the corner spoke, his voice was not loud, but it seemed to use a spell, and what he said was clearly heard by everyone present.

"Yes, who else but the demons would do such a conscientious thing." When the young man heard this, he was filled with indignation. It seems that he can't wait to kill the demon domain now.

Lou Luan looked at the old man sitting in the corner, he spoke slowly, his face was still expressionless. "Which sect are you, and what is your name?"

"Old and talented, Convergence Sect Elder Lin Tian."

"It turned out to be Elder Lin of the Aggregation Sect."

"I didn't expect it to be such a low-key person."

……

The whispering voice sounded again.

Lou Luan ignored the whispers that came into his ears, he just looked at Lin Tian intently. "Elder Lin, in the past, you led the Convergence Sect to kill several people of the Demon Clan, I don't know what your opinion is now?"

"Demon. Must. Kill. Lin Tian said these three words word by word. Other than that, the old decay has nothing else to say. ”

After Lou Luan listened to Lin Tian's words, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and then his eyes crossed everyone's faces, taking everyone's expressions into his eyes. "My thoughts are the same as Elder Lin's, Demon. Must. Kill. ”

"It is worthy of being the new head of the Ethereal Mountain with ambition." An old man in a purple robe clapped his hands and smiled on his face. But then he changed his tune. "Thirty years ago, when the head of the dust department led us to kill the demon domain, just at the entrance of the demon domain, Xie Zhao and Jia Ruo, the two demons broke a lot of us, what are you going to do this time?"

Lou Luan's voice was flat and he couldn't hear mood swings. "Xie Zhao will die under my sword."

"The tone of the head of the building is very arrogant." The old man's voice was very light, and he made mocking words. seems to feel that a fledgling Taoist like Lou Luan is too arrogant and arrogant, what kind of devil Xie Zhao is, everyone who experienced that bloody battle thirty years ago knows.

"Whether I am arrogant or arrogant will be known when I kill the Demon Domain in the future." Lou Luan clasped his hands to his chest, and his voice was much colder.

The atmosphere was deadlocked, and Qingfeng smiled again, saying that he would be a peacemaker.

"Ladies and gentlemen......"

But before he could finish his words, a strange voice came from the air. For a moment, everyone was on guard.

Click, click. Click. The voice came into everyone's ears, and everyone's eyes fell in the direction where the voice came from, and a young man in gray looked blankly at everyone's gaze, and there was horror behind him.

Click. Click.

The voice came from his body.

"What's going on?" The young man spoke with a crying voice, and his voice trembled. Then a sword was plunged into his chest.

"Master Lou, what do you mean?" The middle-aged man, who was also in a gray robe, opened his mouth to question.

Lou Luan walked towards the gray-clothed young man step by step, and when he was still a few steps away from the gray-clothed youth, he stopped and glanced at the gray-clothed middle-aged man indifferently. "He's just a monster."

"What?" The middle-aged man in gray frowned, how could the disciple next to him be his disciple...... Then he saw a black claw sticking out of his chest, and the tips of his fingers were sharp.

"It was discovered." Ignoring the sword piercing through his chest, the gray-robed young man slowly drew his claws that had pierced the man's chest, and then removed his disguise. Beneath the torn human skin is a body made of black stones.

"You did it on purpose." Lou Luan looked at the monster in front of him and half-narrowed his eyes.

"Well, since I was sent to pass the word, I naturally have to use a more amazing way to make an appearance to be worthy of my mission." Saying that, he walked in front of Lou Luan step by step. The voice suddenly became eerie. "No matter how many righteous monks you send, we will kill them all."

As soon as he said this, he exploded and turned into countless rubble. The sword stuck in his chest also fell to the ground with a 'bell'.

"The demons deceive people too much."

"That's right, you dare to appear in the Ethereal Mountain."

……

"In three days, let's go to the Demon Domain." Lou Luan clenched his fists, and there was a suppressed anger in his voice.