Shang Yan and Yaoguang glanced at each other anxiously, and said in unison, "Master! Please bypass Senior Brother Mei! Goatee and the others didn't care about the changes here, he raised his hand and beckoned the two of them to pick up Mei Qingyun and leave. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The old man didn't bother to look at them out of the corner of his eyes after hearing this, and snorted coldly: "The dead don't care about the living, instead of worrying about Mei Qingyun, you two should immediately self-destruct the spirit body and die to atone for your sins!" ”

Expiation? Meng Shichen sneered again and again when he heard this, which sin is it to atone for? From beginning to end, in addition to forcing people to get rid of their spirits, they forced the undead to destroy their spirits, and they kept saying "evil spirits and guilty", and they didn't say what kind of crime it was, heh!

Shang Yan saw that Mei Qingyun was dragged away, so he was so anxious that he stepped forward, and reached out to grab the old man's clothes: "Master! Don't hand over Senior Brother Mei to them! ”

However, his anxious stop was rewarded with a sharp sword and a lore! Before Shang Yan touched the corner of the old man's clothes, he was nailed to the ground by the three-foot Qingfeng sword in his hand!

"Husband!" Yaoguang stared at the watery apricot eyes and exclaimed, his eyes touched the long sword that pierced Shang Yan, and the skin and flesh at the wound had already begun to turn into granules and fly away in the murderous aura.

Meng Shichen was completely stunned, Shang Yan was his apprentice!

The tears in Yaoguang's eyes suddenly stopped, and the inky black pupils faintly turned red. She trembled and clenched her fists and stared at the expressionless old man and said, "Master, the world's conviction must be based on conclusive evidence. Is it murder and arson, or robbery and theft? ”

As she spoke, she paused, as if suppressing an imminent outburst: "Although we are undead, we have never done a single bad thing!" Master, what do you want us to atone for? Is 'removing the spirit' the way of the defense? Dare to ask what kind of way Master Wei? ”

"Is it the way of mankind or the right way of the world?" She smiled lightly, but her smile was colder than that of the old man, and there was desolation in it.

Yaoguang looked at Shang Yan, who had turned into ashes in an instant, and his face was like ashes. Shang Junzhu in the back was even more frightened and couldn't make a sound, but he just didn't faint directly.

The old man raised his hand indifferently, and the long sword was absorbed into his palm by the internal force. He twisted his wrist on the hilt, and the long sword sank into the scabbard without a sound, and was blocked by his purple robe.

"Of course, it is the right way in the world, and the swordsman of Juying ......"

The old man was about to answer with one hand behind him, but he was sneered by Yaoguang and said, "The right way in the world? Scold! All things are born in the world and all things are raised, why do Juying swordsmen only care about human beings? Is the indiscriminate slaughter of the dead really about upholding the right path of the world and not distorting it? ”

Although Meng Shichen couldn't express his approval on the spot, he still shouted a few times in his heart, "Well said!" "of.

It's a pity that the people of the Juying faction won't listen to it, otherwise they wouldn't have reached Qiu Xuanxuan's generation, still carrying out the purpose that all undead must be eliminated. Shang Junzhu founded the Lingshan School, which was completely different from the concept of the Juying School, and should have been stimulated by this incident.

"Evil obstacles! Don't think that a few words of rhetoric can trick the old man into letting the tiger go back to the mountain and let you go out to harm people. Why don't you hurry up and cut yourself?! The old man's eyes were cold, and the long sword was close to Yaoguang's eyebrows.

"Self-cut? Hahahaha-" Yaoguang looked up to the sky and laughed as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, "Master, if the disciple is self-judged, how can he be worthy of the word 'evil obstacle' in your mouth?" ”

Before the words fell, Yao Guang disappeared, and then there was a burst of flying sand and stones in the courtyard, and Qingmang flashed from behind the old man, carrying the flying stones to kill!

At this time, Yaoguang's eyes had completely turned red, like two blood-colored mangs looming in the rolling sand. Such a terrifying scene did not make the old man's face change in the slightest, he shook his head, Qingfeng unsheathed, and with a sword, he cut off the gale that set off flying sand and rocks.

"Khooth!" The sound of weapons clashing whistled away, and the old man looked at the woman who had attacked him in surprise.

He didn't expect that an undead spirit could have such pure internal breath, not only was she not affected by the clear qi that cut off the turbidity current, but instead fused with this clear qi to counterattack!

Although Yaoguang could no longer attack, he was not as frightened and crazy as ordinary undead, slashing and stabbing indiscriminately. She showed her hand and clenched the hilt of the sword to confront her former master, the hairpin on her head was shaken by the fighting spirit, and the green silk flew behind her, and her clothes hunted like a demon.

After the old man was surprised, he treated this battle more rigorously. He slapped his palm on the handed over weapon, and shook Yaoguang away, and then raised his breath and followed the long sword into a sword shadow in the sky to cover her!

"Blue is better than blue, Yaoguang's ability is good." When Meng Shichen muttered, Yaoguang had already easily split the old man's sword shadow.

The old man didn't seem to expect Yao Guang to be able to split his sword shadow effortlessly, he raised his eyebrows, and swung his sword to make a lifelong move. Immediately, the old man's whole person suddenly disappeared, no, his speed was already faster than the naked eye!

Although Yaoguang has been out of the school for a long time and has accumulated a lot of practical experience, he is still too immature compared to an antique-level figure like the old man.

After the old man made a move, he pushed people for a while, and the roof of the grass house was overturned! A green light fell from the sky, Meng Shichen's pretty face changed color, even if she was stupid, she could guess who was hidden in that green mang.

She subconsciously closed her eyes, but the images did not flash because of this, they still stopped there. No matter how many times Meng Shichen tried to open and close his eyes, it was like a slow-frame scene.

By the way, this is in her contract with Shang Junzhu. Do you have to watch the whole thing before she can get through it? Thinking of this, Meng Shichen couldn't help but take a few deep breaths, and then refreshed himself to see. But the heart is crazy to say: this is the past, this is the past......

When he opened his eyes, the scene returned to normal, only to see that Yaoguang had been completely covered by the qi wave at this time. She had no choice but to raise her sword and take the earth-shattering blow.

"Bang!"

The vindictive spirit quickly spread, and the picture was frozen in an instant. Yaoguang raised her sword to meet her, but the sword in her hand disappeared entirely, and she stood up to the sky with wide red pupils, holding an empty slender hand.

The old man who fell from the sky stood upside down with a sword in one hand, and the blade of the sword against Yaoguang's hand pierced straight into the heart of her raised eyebrows!

At this moment, Shang Junzhu, who was stunned, suddenly cried out: "Mother! Mother! The doll's voice was hoarse and heart-wrenching. His small body scrambled up from the messy ground and ran towards Yaoguang, stumbling.

"Mother-dear!" He didn't even care about the old man's existence, his eyes were frightened, but he didn't hesitate in his steps.

Shang Junzhu's tear-stained little face was stained with the dust that had been kicked up in the fierce battle, and he stretched out his little hand all the way forward, crying silently. The wound in Yaoguang's eyebrows had begun to die, but the afterglow of his eyes fell on the little man who was rushing over.

"Don't ......," she said, and with only one word, the disappearance had already passed her lips and the rest of the words had turned to dust.