Chapter 72: The Demon in Red
The white hair is like the snow in the mountains, and the red clothes are like the sunset on the horizon.
Under his feet, there were a formation of flowers like a flaming cloud, and above his head was a crescent moon like an eyebrow.
The crescent moon was originally very light in color, but since the man appeared, he seemed to be fascinated by the man's demeanor, and the color was much brighter.
Hanging there, like an embellished background.
The man was wearing a delicate butterfly-shaped mask on his face, and he couldn't see his facial features, only the eyes behind the mask were sparkling and intoxicating in the moonlight.
The Red Demon!
It's really the red-clothed demon!
Although he covered his face this time, Jun Crimson recognized his figure, and also recognized the invisible and powerful dark aura on his body.
With his arrival, all the equipment in this soul measuring hall to detect demonic qi chirped together, and the sound of dripping and dripping sounded together.
The disciples of all sizes in the Soul Measuring Hall rushed over when they heard the sound, and just happened to see the scene of the man in red landing on the ground.
One by one, their eyes widened, and they all showed their blades, pointing at the man in red, and shouting: "What person?!" β
"Who?!"
"Magic ...... Where is the demon......"
"Dare to demon, dare to come and die!"
Countless snow-bright blades formed a circle around the red-clothed man.
And the people who can come to this spiritual hall on duty are all elite disciples of various sects, and their kung fu is not trivial.
When Jun Scarlet entered the hall, she had secretly weighed that most of these disciples' kung fu was higher than her now!
They were faintly formed in a formation, specifically to deal with the Night Clan's demon punishment array.
This array is said to have been handed down by the former Manshu Immortal Venerable, and it is extremely powerful.
The most important thing is that it can integrate the techniques of each sect and exert ten times the skill of each disciple in the formation.
There are now a total of thirty-eight elite disciples gathered here.
When these disciples get together, plus Elder Jin and Mo Ci Protector, it can be said that God comes to kill God, and Buddha comes to kill Buddha!
And now there is only one person from the other party, and it still appears so arrogantly!
It's just an old birthday star hanging himself - it's a long life!
This is the common idea of the mass disciples.
The man in red smiled, his eyes under the mask crooked like the moon: "Send it to death?" β
He took a step forward, flicked his sleeves, and countless flowers flew out of the other sideβ
Each flower flies with a weapon, gentle and soft, like a sympathetic touch.
Everyone only felt a warmth in their hearts, and the whole person seemed to be soaked in a comfortable hot spring, indescribably warm and comfortable, and the corners of their lips showed a smile......
Mo Ci's face changed greatly: "Stand back! All stand back! He is the Night Emperor Ye Yuelan! β
The sleeves of his shirt were flicked sharply, wanting to wave the disciples away.
However, it was too late!
All the blades that are stained with the flowers on the other side seem to have been corroded by sulfuric acid, cracking and shattering inch by inch.
And those disciples who held this blade in their hands were also like drunk, and they didn't let go of the blade when they saw it shattered, and they watched the cracks spread to their hands.
The palm that was originally white or dark instantly turned fiery red, the same color as the flower on the other side......
The Mo Ci Dharma Protector shouted, and the silver light in his palm flashed, and the hands of the disciples holding the blades were cut off from the elbows!
The screams were endless, and everyone retreated desperately as if they had suddenly woken up, leaving only a ring of arms.
And the circle of arms didn't stay on the ground for long, and they shattered into slag almost the moment they hit the ground.
The broken scum is quite beautiful, and it is faintly in the shape of flowers on the other side, beautiful and bloody.
Everyone was hurt, shocked and afraid, if it wasn't for the early opportunity of Mo Ci, these people were only afraid that it would not be half an arm, but the whole person!
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Only to find out that it was not sent out, and it was sent out.