Ye Lan heard that Shi Yunde actually called mortals "two-legged sheep who can talk", and the chill and anger in his heart couldn't help but rise at the same time. If this evil is not punished today, I don't know how many innocent people will be slaughtered like pigs and sheep by this villain in the future. Thinking of this, his heart was full of murderous intent, and he heard Shi Yunde shouting: "I can't come down and die!" Without thinking about it at the moment, he rushed towards the light mask.

Mo Yao has been in Taixu Mountain for a long time, and she knows all the great arrays of the Taixu Gate. The immortal magic circle has its own wonderful use, the offensive is like thunder, the code is impermeable, some are thousands of illusions, confusing people's minds, and some are self-contained, killing people invisibly. The Purple Smoke Pavilion's mountain protection array doesn't seem to have too many tricks, it seems that it only has the ability to defend it, and the light shield can block the lake and keep the enemy out. But this is just speculation, maybe this mask has another useful use, and it is dangerous to break into it rashly after all. She originally wanted to lure the people of the Purple Smoke Pavilion out of the small lake and then deal with them, so that the odds would be a few points higher. Who knew that Ye Lan didn't know anything about the Immortal Family's magic array, and when he was provoked by Shi Yunde's fight, he rushed straight down without a head. Mo Yao wanted to speak out to stop him, but it was too late.

Svande had been careless in the past, causing his right arm to be dislocated and two fingers of his left hand to be cut off. But these injuries are only small injuries to the monk, at this time Shi Yunde has already connected his right arm, and the blood flow at the broken finger of his left hand has also stopped, he thinks that his skills have not been greatly damaged, and he is still nine out of ten to deal with opponents who are one level lower than himself, seeing Ye Lan rushing down head-on, right in the middle, he immediately shouted: "Okay!" rushed head-on.

The white light emitted by the Twin Treasures was not very dazzling, and it was straight through the Purple Smoke Pavilion Mountain Protection Array, shining all the way to the deepest part of the lake. Ye Lan rushed down the pillar of light, passing through the light mask like nothing, and easily entered the light mask.

Shi Yunde didn't wait for Ye Lan to rush out of the pillar of light, the red light on the blood flag skyrocketed, and the layers of blood qi took off the blood flag, condensed into two blood snakes, and bit towards Ye Lan in the pillar of light.

Ye Lan turned his fan into an ice sword, and was about to swing his sword to cut off the snake's head, but when he saw the two blood snakes and the pillar of light, they immediately made a squeaky sound, and the blood snake twisted a few times, turned into a canopy of green smoke, and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, Ye Lan was slightly stunned, stopped in the pillar of light, and stood guard in front of him, concentrating on vigilance, to see what was happening.

But seeing that Shi Yunde's complexion changed greatly, his body quickly retreated, and the blood qi on the blood flag in his hand was originally like substance, but under the light of the pillar of light, the blood qi immediately faded by a few points.

Shi Yunde didn't care to attack Ye Lan, he tore over the blood flag, and saw that the blood on the flag was destroyed by the pillar of light in just an instant, and he couldn't help but feel a great pain in his heart, a face turned from white to blue, and from green to red, and in a blink of an eye, it was like a pig's liver.

It turns out that his blood flag is also refined by the method of heart and blood refining, and every ten years the blood of a child is sacrificed to the flag, and each time the flag is sacrificed, the power of the blood flag will increase by one point, and the blood on this blood flag is thick, and it has gathered the efforts of more than 300 children.

The monk couldn't tell how old he was, and this Shi Yunde looked like he was only in his thirties, but he had actually lived for more than 4,000 years. At the age of 800, he reached the realm of Yuanying, and since then he has entered the house and become a hero, laying the foundation of this Purple Smoke Pavilion. However, the cultivator's cultivation, the higher the realm, the more difficult it is to go to the next level, Shi Yunde is in the qualifications, but after more than 3,000 years of penance, he has only improved one level of realm, and has reached the second level of the Yuanying realm. Although the Yuanying Realm monk can live to be five or six thousand years old, he still has a longevity after all

The day it ended. He knew that if he wanted to make a breakthrough, he needed to land on this blood flag that he had been training hard for many years, and as long as this blood flag collected the hearts and minds of three hundred and sixty-five children, he could complete it and turn it into a top-notch immortal weapon. Based on this, he may be able to make a breakthrough in the realm. Seeing that this blood flag was only about 30 children to be refined, who would have thought that in just one move, the blood qi on the blood flag would be damaged by thirty percent, and his more than 1,000 years of hard work would be ruined, and his strength would be greatly damaged.

Shi Yunde looked at the blood flag in a daze, tears suddenly dripped from his eyes, Ye Lan prevented him from making trouble again, and kept staring at him intently, even ignoring Mo Yao when he came to his side. Seeing this guy crying suddenly, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Why didn't this guy cry first before he did it?"

He saw Shi Yun crying silently with the blood flag, and he was speechless for a long time, it was really not what he was doing, so he turned his head to Mo Yao and said, "Does this guy know that he is going to be retributioned today because he wants to tear and repent and change his past?"

Mo Yao said coldly: "These guys all deserve death, and they want to change their minds at the moment, but it's too late, not to mention that he has shed tears and repented, even if he kneels down and calls his aunt and grandmother, I won't let go of any of these people today!"

Everyone in the Purple Smoke Pavilion saw the methods of the two, and at this time, listening to Mo Yao's words, there was murderous intent, and no one felt that she was talking nonsense. Everyone is familiar with Shi Yunde's ability, and they have always looked forward to the pavilion master, thinking that there is a pavilion master, even if the enemy is powerful, everyone's lives are unhindered. But Shi Yunde and the two of them made a few moves, and they were actually injured and returned, and the disciples of the Purple Smoke Pavilion couldn't help but feel melancholy in their hearts, at this time, the pavilion master had not yet made a move with the enemy, so he silently shed tears first, as if he was crying for himself in advance, and the fear in everyone's hearts increased, and they really didn't know what the pavilion master was thinking in his heart.

Ye Lan listened to Mo Yao's words, and the faces of the two tragic dead girls appeared in front of him, and he couldn't help but nodded, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes! These people want to repent now, but it's too late!"

He waved his ice sword, and was about to step forward to make a move, when he suddenly heard a sound from Shi Yunde's mouth, which sounded like a laugh at first, and then listened to two sounds, and seemed to have a faint cry, and the voice was full of infinite sorrow and anger, like a fierce beast roaring and roaring, and was about to choose people to devour.

Shi Yunde laughed a few times like this, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Stinky boy, Lao Tzu wants your life!"

Ye Lan saw that the muscles and flesh on his face were distorted, his eyes were red, and a face that was originally quite heroic had become hideous, full of ruthlessness. It seemed that in just a few moments, he had gone from being a man to a beast that had come out of the depths of the netherworld, trying to tear everything in front of him to pieces.

When Ye Lan saw him rushing over, he was not afraid, the light on the ebony fan flashed, and the human fan was one, crashing towards Shi Yunde like a fire meteor.

He and Shi Yunde fought on the lake before, knowing that although the realm of this pavilion master is one level higher than himself, but in terms of true yuan, the gap between the two is not very big, Ye Lan has been practicing Xuantian Wuji Gong in the past few years, and he is extremely confident in this way of practice created by Chi Xuan, thinking that since your skill is only slightly higher than mine, then I may not be able to fight you based on Xuantian Wuji Gong. Seeing Shi Yunde rushing to arrive, he did not avoid it at all, and he wanted to fight quickly, and he would fight to the death between a few moves.

The blood light and the fire collided, only to hear the strange sound like thunder, the wind was full of wind, the fire and blood burst out, and I couldn't see the scene for a while

Situation.

The pavilion master and the fierce opponent fought with all their might, and the disciples of the Jindan Realm of the Purple Smoke Pavilion were too late to dodge, so naturally everyone had to step forward to help the pavilion master resist the enemy together. The seven Yuan Infant Realm masters in the pavilion have gone to the third at this time, except for Shi Yunde, only the left and right protectors and the female pavilion elder named Luo Xiaoxiao survived. The three of them all suffered losses under Ye Lan's hands, and seeing that Shi Yunde was fighting hard with the enemy, he was afraid that the pavilion master was not his opponent, so he raised his sword and wanted to step forward to help.

Mo Yao saw Na Luo's little sword stepping forward, and suddenly her figure flashed, blocking in front of her, and chuckled: "This sister, just now the two of you beat me up, which made me a little uncontrollable, and now you want to bully more and less, but the little sister can't agree." Don't you want to avenge your sister when I cut your sister in two?"

Luo Xiaoxiao snorted and scolded: "You can't kill that slut or not, what does it have to do with me?"

Mo Yao was stunned and muttered, "You are really in love with each other......

Luo Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of hatred, the long sword pointed directly, and said through gritted teeth: "The thing I hate the most in my life is a cheap woman who is better looking than me, on weekdays, I will kill one when I see one, and I will kill a pair when I see two, and today you will send it to the door, that is the best!"

Mo Yao heard that she was so jealous of other people's beauty, although she was in danger of life and death, she still didn't feel it. In fact, this Luo Xiaoxiao is quite beautiful, although she can't be compared with Mo Yao's peerless beauty, but she is also a rare beauty, but Mo Yao was angry with her, so she chuckled: "You are so ugly, if you really want to kill all the women in the world who are more beautiful than you, then don't most of the women in the world die?"

Luo Xiaoxiao is most concerned about her appearance in her life, since she saw Mo Yao, her heart was full of self-pity and self-harm, self-ashamed, at this time, hearing Mo Yao so insulted, her jealousy immediately turned into infinite hatred, the tip of the sword trembled, pointed at Mo Yao's face and said sharply: "Thief slut! If I don't draw your face into old bark today, I Luo Xiaoxiao swears not to be a person!"

"Is your name Luo Xiaoxiao? Good name, light clothes and shirts, small and exquisite, it should be a beautiful name when you hear it, but you are five big and three thick, old and ugly, and this Luo Xiaoxiao is not commensurate with the three words, and you really ruined such a good name. Are you going to make my face old bark? Actually, it doesn't matter if it's old bark, as long as it doesn't look like you, it's not too ugly. ”

Mo Yao didn't leave Luo Xiaoxiao's ugly appearance, which made her face blue with anger, but she really showed a bit of hideous ugliness, only to hear her grit her teeth and say: "What a stinky girl with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, the old lady will shave your mouth first!"

Mo Yao had broken the mountain protection shield of the Purple Smoke Pavilion with the Twin Treasure Treasure Treasure before, and at this time she was still holding the treasure mirror in her hand, and she didn't bother to turn the True Yuan to replace the magic weapon, and she wanted to deal with this crazy woman, and she didn't necessarily have to use the cold moon to bury the flower soul. At that moment, the mirror was lifted, and a mysterious light appeared on the treasure mirror, which shone towards Luo Xiaoxiao's eyes.

Although Luo Xiaoxiao's flying sword was fast, how could it be as fast as a ray of Xuanguang born on the ytterba? She saw Mo Yao use this mirror to easily break through the mountain protection array of the main gate, and she was extremely jealous of this treasure mirror in her heart, seeing the dazzling Xuanguang, she didn't dare not avoid it, so she hurriedly withdrew the long sword to protect the vital points around her body, and at the same time covered her face with her sleeves, for fear that she would be blinded by this Xuanguang.

Mo Yao was overjoyed when she saw this, and laughed crisply: "You still have a little self-knowledge, you know that you look ugly, so you can't bear to look in the mirror?"