Yan Xiling.

In the forest hut, the turtle pattern formation was suspended in the air, and the mountain wind was whistling and circling, like a sharp knife scraping on the formation, splashing bursts of debris ripples.

"There are cultivators from the Star Monarch realm here. ”

Wu Daozi's expression was gloomy, staring at the darkness in the distance, and in the long forest, a figure slowly walked out.

Shu Xinjun carried his hands behind his back and walked slowly, a flying sword suspended on the left and right of his shoulders, like two bright lights, but the color was one yin and one yang, and it was slowly drawn round.

The wind is all raised by flying swords.

The entire "potential" of Yan Xiling was raised because of this Star Monarch, but the slightest wisp of killing intent was still under his control, and it did not pour down directly.

The little Wuliang Mountain talker stared at Wen Tao and chuckled: "It's really a place where you don't meet in life, Wen Fatty, remember when I said that I was going to peel you off the sky lantern?"

Accompanied by Shu Xinjun's laughter, Li Changshou and Du Chun also walked out slowly, and a group of night walkers, as well as Xiao Wuliang Mountain Sword Cultivator, were arrayed outside Wu Daozi's tortoise pattern formation.

Cold sweat oozed from Wen Tao's forehead.

He held the little son-mother array, and no matter how much he urged, the talisman did not respond...... At this moment, he had figured out the cause and effect of the ambush in Yan Xiling.

The change of the Holy Sepulchre made Xiao Wuliang Mountain learn a lesson.

Zhu Miding guessed that he had a divine object like the "Little Mother Array" in his hand, so he deliberately instructed him to use the "space blockade" to limit the formation...... In order to lure his group to take the bait, he had a plan to deliberately let go of the mirror.

And the initiator of all this is the young man in the white robe who walked to the front with a smile on his face.

Li Changshou carried his hands behind his back, looking like he was holding the ticket to victory, and when he came to Wu Daozi's formation, he praised softly: "Good formation, this is the Zhenling Formation of Guiling Mountain." ”

"Can you hold on for a while, can you hold on for a lifetime?" he looked into the monk's eyes, there was no killing intent in his eyes, but a smile, and said: "I have no grievances with Your Excellency, today I only came for Shushan, if you withdraw the formation, I will let you go, and I will not pursue it." ”

Wen Tao's heart chuckled.

Wu Daozi narrowed his eyes and was not in a hurry to respond.

The monk held the lifeblood of the formation pattern in his hand and asked slowly, "You have done the master?"

Li Changshou nodded with a smile and said, "It's better to have one more friend in this world than one more enemy." It looks like Your Excellency, if you are not from the Holy Mountain, why do you need to wade into this troubled water?"

"Let me think about it. ”

The monk stared at Li Changshou and said, "You give me half a pillar of incense time." ”

Li Changshou still looked that kind, he was not annoyed when he heard this, he shook his head with a smile, raised three fingers, and said, "I will only give you three breaths to consider, and if you don't withdraw the formation, you will die with them." ”

The first of the three fingers upside down fell—

In Wu Daozi's arms, a red light swept out, turning into a swift shadow, and the sky was full of red flames that illuminated the woods, and the night burned into day.

And this crimson shadow was like a sharp arrow off the bow, wrapped in the fire of the raging prairie fire, stabbing Li Changshou in the chest.

The cardinal's angry long, long chirp.

And its long whistle...... It's not just anger, it's pain.

Li Changshou, who was stabbed by a "sharp arrow", threw his "weak" body like a broken kite towards the rear, but his expression was calm, and even a little indifferent, his eyes were not flustered from beginning to end, as if he had expected this extremely abrupt attack.

The cardinal's sharp beak burned through Li Changshou's clothes, but the firelight did not spread, and the snow-white dust in circles was wrapped like silk threads, binding the sharp beaks, and these silver silk threads also turned into rolling waves, and with Li Changshou's palm-clasping posture of one hand, they instantly closed-

The cardinal's demon body was instantly strangled and splashed with a series of blood beads.

A cry of blood roared, the blazing Vermilion Bird Void Flame ignited between the old forests of Yan Xiling, and the cardinal who was bound by the dust silk thread instantly revealed its natal true body, a pair of meat wings became larger, and violently stretched open the dust silk line, and the wings of dozens of feet were wrapped in flames and fanned, the fire and wind splashed, and the night turned into day!

Li Changshou continued to fold his palms expressionlessly, clenching his five fingers tightly.

The silver line of dust that flew out suddenly became thick at this moment, like a white python, which circled around the cardinal in an instant, and contracted in an instant—

"Bang".

Countless fires lit and extinguished.

The attack...... In the end, the cardinal pierced a red dot in Li Changshou's robe, and the vermilion bird that turned into a demon body was surrendered in an instant and was beaten back to its original shape, like a fishing bait, the long line was closed, and the cardinal struggled to try to escape, but it was wrapped tightly like a zongzi.

Li Changshou twisted it in his palm, gently checked it, and said with a smile: "The demon beast of the former palace master of Zixiao Palace, it is said that he followed Ning Yi to the world of the demon clan and inherited the orthodox Vermilion Bird bloodline, yes, it is a good thing." ”

He looked at Wu Daozi and said lightly: "You are the 'fire stealer' related to Purple Mountain, no wonder you are mixed with Wen Tao." Over the years, the major holy mountains have been looking for you, you don't have to leave tonight, this seat will settle the treasures and old accounts stolen from the tomb with you. ”

The monk's expression was gloomy, and he subconsciously wanted to urge the formation and wanted to confront Li Changshou...... This white-robed young man, his cultivation realm is extremely profound, and he seems to be just a life star, but the coercion he brought to himself is even better

What is the reason for this?

The attack of the cardinal, under the double heaven of the life star, is defenseless, and it is very likely to suffer a heavy blow directly!

This is the real demon who accompanied Ning Yi all the way to fight in the demon world!

And at this moment, he was twisted in the palm of Li Changshou's palm, reduced to fish meat, and had no power to fight back.

The scene just now shocked everyone present.

"What a strong guy......" Even Shu Xinjun's eyes were a little jealous, and he muttered in his heart: "Li Changshou seems to be just a life star, why is the cultivation realm so strong?

There are many monsters in the Great Sui world.

But Ning Yi's level of evil ...... You can count it on your fingers, Cao Ran at the palace banquet tonight is one, it's hard to imagine that Li Changshou, who is worried about all things in Xiling, can also be counted as one.

However, in terms of realm alone, he is not as good as Ning Yi. ”

Shu Xinjun and Ning Yi really fought each other, the Shushan Sword Cultivator who seemed to be "seemingly" to be the Star Realm of Destiny couldn't understand the depth at all, and after the fight, he directly crushed his own Star Monarch.

If you say, Ning Yi feels "dangerous" to herself.

Then Li Changshou gives himself the feeling that he is lighter, and he only needs to be careful.

A soft voice interrupted Shu Xinjun's guess.

"Mr. Bunch. ”

Xiao Ge Lao smiled and said, "Xiao Wuliang Mountain violated the regulations of talking to Xiling before, and those things happened at the palace banquet...... It has greatly damaged the image of Xiling. As compensation, Xiao Wuliang Mountain will be responsible for 'killing' tonight. ”

This is a sentence of discussion, but Li Changshou's tone did not have the slightest hint of negotiation, after he finished speaking, he slowly stepped back with the cardinal, gave way to Xiao Wuliang Mountain, and then found a vacant place with great interest, lifted his robe and sat on the ground, one hand dragged the dust silk thread, swayed back and forth, smiled and teased the angry bird, and there was no intention of making a move.

The corners of Shu Xinjun's mouth twitched slightly.

Li Changshou said very tactfully, but he did not show mercy, all the planning of this "action" tonight was proposed by the little pavilion elder, and the reversal that occurred at the palace banquet completely disrupted Li Changshou's original layout...... After the banquet was dispersed, Li Changshou proposed a plan for urgent action.

Xiao Wuliang Mountain made a great retreat and sacrifice, just to retain the position of the ally of the Xiling Dao Sect.

They need that part of the power.

Shu Xinjun took a deep breath and stared at the formation, the rumors about the fire stealers in the Purple Mountain have been spreading over the years, it is said that he is a loose cultivator who has a lot of roots with the Purple Mountain, nothing else, he will only find the dragon point, search the tomb, and walk on every inch of the underground mausoleum of the Great Sui for more than ten years, just to steal the fire and resurrect the Purple Mountain Nie Hongyan...... This rumor came out of nowhere, but it was slowly confirmed, because the Holy Mountain had indeed discovered that his treasure had been stolen and stolen by an unknown person.

The fire thief's escape methods were first-class and his survival ability was extremely strong, but he was caught by the mountain lord of the Three Holy Mountains in the eastern realm and executed at the beginning...... It seems that it was just a technique of feigning death at that time, and it turned out to be alive again.

This formation is very unusual.

Able to resist the attack of the Star Monarch Realm for at least a while, Shu Xinjun glanced at Li Changshou who was teasing the cardinal in the open space in the distance, and the little pavilion elder was concentrating on the act of teasing the birds, obviously wanting Xiao Wuliang Mountain to act as the main force.

He waved his hand and said loudly, "Call me!"

The sword cultivator of the Little Wuliang Mountain, when he heard this, was shocked, and the flying swords, treasures, and attack formations in the sky were like colorful clouds, and they bombarded the lonely wooden house.

Thirty zhang in radius, a dust-free land, surrounded by eight pieces of tortoise shell.

Smoke and dust rose behind Wu Daozi, and the rumbling sword light, the sword gang, exploded outside the barrier where the formation pattern was suspended, and he took Gu Xiaoyu and his party to retreat and hide back in the wooden house, with an ugly expression.

Although the Spirit Suppression Array was strong, it could not withstand the onslaught.

If you keep fighting, it won't be long before you will be breached.

"Damn, why hasn't Ning Yi come yet?" the monk tugged at the placket of Wen Tao's robe, roaring outside, and the roar inside the room was a little noisy, and said, "Also, how do these people know that Lao Tzu is a 'fire stealer'?"

"Ahem......" Wen Tao said embarrassedly: "I thought you died in the east, and you also know that you have sat on so many things that hurt heaven and reason, and you are always afraid of retribution, so you use the name of 'fire stealer' to put on the black pot." ”

When Wu Daozi heard this, his eyes darkened.

Fuck.

The bad things that Wen Tao did were also counted on the head of the fire stealer.

Today, Wu Daozi's identity as a "fire stealer" is confirmed...... In the future, the pursuit of the major holy mountains will definitely be indispensable.

"Thank you so much. Wu Daozi's face was bruised for a while, and his teeth itched with anger, and he said, "Fat Wen, I wish you no children and grandchildren." ”

Wen Tao laughed and said, "Each other." ”

A violent roar exploded above the heads of the two of them, and through the turtle formation, it fell like a heavy hammer, shaking the wooden house and almost disintegrating.

There was a buzzing roar in the ears of several people.

In the midst of the noise, only Xuanjing was extremely quiet. The little girl was holding her unconscious mother in her arms, her face was pale and her expression was blank, and the summons was never heard from again...... That's the hardest hit.

Shushan chose to help.

The academy chose to retreat.

When Gu Xiaoyu saw Xuanjing's appearance, she was worried for a while, and said anxiously: "Uncle Shi, you should think of a way." ”

Wen Tao was also anxious, and said, "No, Lao Tzu went out to fight with them." ”

"Did you see the cardinal's end?" Wu Daozi smiled and sneered: "Can you beat that bird?"

At the critical moment, the monk calmed down.

He listened to the sound outside the wooden house formation, took a deep breath, looked at Wen Tao, and said in a deep voice: "To this extent...... The formation pattern can last up to fifty breaths. After that, if the formation is cracked, I will take the Xuanjing, you take Gu Xiaoyu, and run away separately, how far you can escape, it depends on the destiny of heaven. ”

Gu Xiaoyu clenched his palms and muttered, "I'm sorry...... It's us who have caused you. ”

The word "we" made Xuanjing's pale face stunned, but he hugged his mother more tightly and was more silent.

Wu Daozi glanced at the little guy.

Gu Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and said, "Wait a little longer, Uncle Xiao will be almost there." ”

Wu Daozi stopped talking.

He began to count down silently in the bottom of his mind...... There was not much time left for him.

Xuanjing, who was shrinking in the corner, listened to the roar of flying lights outside the house, countless noises, and roars, and seemed to return to the moment when Taihe Blood Night, no one could believe it, no one would not betray, she looked at the stupid teenager, this seemed to be the only exception.

As for the "little uncle" in Gu Xiaoyu's mouth.

Scold.

It's not that she doesn't want to believe it.

It's so hurtful to believe in it.

Xuanjing shook his head, and his lips trembled and said softly: "Gu Shuang...... No one will come again...... Leave me behind, and don't take me with you. ”

Wu Daozi, who had been silent and counting, looked down at the girl who was extremely sad at the moment, and said lightly: "If you don't want to escape, I will be happy and relaxed alone." ”

At the same time, the monk made a very accurate guess in his heart.

"If the academy doesn't come to Yan Xiling, maybe some kind of agreement has been reached with Tiandu, this little guy is a disciple of the academy dean after all, and Li Changshou will most likely spare her life. But in this case, it is to sell Shushan, Ning Xiaozi made friends carelessly and was deceived. ”

He narrowed his eyes and saw through the situation of the night.

Plainly.

It was Li Changshou who used the two little guys to fish and blocked the space with the great divination technique, so he caught Wen Tao in Shushan, as well as his own ...... and then borrowed his own group to try to fish out Ning Yi.

How many people did Yan Xiling ambush?

Now only the little Wuliang Mountain is the hands-on...... The rest of the ambush soldiers are impossible to estimate at all, compared to Ning Yi not coming, Wu Daozi is more inclined that the guy has come, but he has been observing in the dark, looking for the best time to play.

Even the direct rays of the laws of the heavenly capital stopped, and this mountain was briefly reduced to a land of lawlessness tonight.

How grand is this killing?

If it's just to force Ning Yi to show up-

Then he wants to ...... Ning Yi don't show up!

The countdown time approached little by little, Gu Xiaoyu squatted down, stared at Xuanjing's wooden eyes, and the little guy said in a low voice: "Xuanjing...... Do you believe me?"

The girl looked at Gu Xiaoyu and smiled lightly.

This laugh is the answer.

"I'll take you to escape, I'm separated from the two uncles, and I escaped from three directions, so I have a chance to escape. Gu Xiaoyu took a deep breath, "Even if it...... Even if the academy can't come, Uncle Xiao will definitely come!"

The voice fell.

With a wisp of sword qi, Shu Xinjun split the night, and the eight cracked formations shattered abruptly, and the prohibition of the wooden house was broken in an instant, and the entire wooden house exploded together!

And at the same time, a blazing sword light fell from the nine skies like a brilliant thunder-

The long night was torn apart.

Thunder was rendered, the earth was silvery white, and Li Changshou, who was sitting cross-legged and teasing the cardinals, stopped his movements.

When it all comes back to life.

Outside the wooden house, there was an additional figure.

Twisting the hilt of the sword with one hand, Ning Yi, who was picked up on the scabbard of fine snow, was like a calm mountain, standing in front of Gu Xiaoyu, the sword qi fell one after another, and the sawdust and killing intent melted three feet away.

This sword qi thunder light, enduring, hung over Yan Xiling, not only illuminating the forty-nine sword cultivators of Xiao Wuliang Mountain, but also illuminating the cross group dispatched by the Xiling Dao Sect, hundreds of hemp robe Taoists, and beyond the mountains, the Tiandu Iron Cavalry, front and back, nearly a thousand people.

The iron laws of heaven flickered for him.

The long light is mighty, and the killing game looms.

Ning Yi saw all this clearly.

The little pavilion elder stopped ravaging the cardinals, thinking to himself that there were indeed many things in this world that he could not understand...... It seems that Ning Yi seemed to have predicted the approximate scale of this killing in advance, but in the end he made an "irrational" choice.

People are really different.

The black robe drummed.

The black-robed young man looked at Li Changshou in the distance, drew his sword out of its sheath, and raised the tip of the sword, reflecting the rolling thunder.

Ning Yi chuckled softly.

"Isn't it just a killing?"

"In Xia Ningyi, come and get the lesson!"