Lan Zeyun stood on the treetops, watching the sudden changes below. This strange wind only appears below, as if it is controlled by man!

After about a quarter of an hour, there was a sudden scream from below, followed by a pungent smell of blood.

Lan Zeyun's eyes stared at the movement below motionlessly, and suddenly found a few black strange things through the wind that swept up the dust. Due to the obscuration of the wind and dust, it didn't look very clear, but the edges of the thing were very sharp, flashing with a cold light.

"What's wrong?"

Lan Zeyun asked out loud, only to see that the demon disciples below were all sweating profusely and looked panicked

"I don't know what the hell is coming and going in the wind, and there are several cuts!"

There was a sound from below, and Lan Zeyun immediately said: "Quick, go up the tree!" ”

After speaking, the demon disciple immediately used his spiritual power, got off the ground, and jumped towards the tall branch beside him, Dong Xiaoting and the others saw this, and immediately arranged for the people of the god clan to run up the big tree.

Sure enough, after everyone went up the tree, the thing had no purpose and gradually quieted down. After about a quarter of an hour, the dust gradually dissipated, and even the contents disappeared.

Lan Zeyun jumped to the side of a demon disciple, peeled off his cuffs and looked at the wound on his arm, only to see that the scar was more than an inch, and wherever it was crossed, there was a strange black aura and a scorched smell.

Lan Zeyun stared at the scar for a long time before taking the medicine out of the lock bag, such a scar breath has a somewhat familiar feeling, just like ...... The black long sword in Meng Haoting's hand back then. The same rage, the same breath fluctuations!

Lan Zeyun was thinking about it, when suddenly someone let out an exclamation, and everyone said that his eyes looked over, and they saw that above the sky, there were many black lines floating at some point. At first, these lines only stopped in mid-air, without the slightest movement, but after a while, the thing was like a young creature that had broken out of a cocoon, slowly writhing, and the originally thin body like a brocade line slowly became thicker, until it was as thick as a daughter's arm.

Everyone kept staring at the movement in the sky, and those ghost things that didn't know what they were thickened and covered most of the sky, which showed the sheer number of them.

Suddenly, some of these thick lines began a new round of changes, only to see that their flexible and writhing bodies like snakes slowly became upright and stiff, and then slowly modified, and finally after taking shape, it was actually a black long sword more than three feet long!

Lan Zeyun, Dong Xiaoting, and Kagome's pupils dilated almost at the same time, this long sword with a dark black body was the one in Meng Haoting's hand back then!

Three quarters of an hour later, all the thick black lines in the sky turned into the same black long sword. Obviously, Lan Zeyun and his party aroused their interest, and these black long swords actually slowly turned their sword heads, and all of them flew towards Lan Zeyun and projected them in the direction where they were!

Lan Zeyun was shocked, and immediately said loudly: "Let's form an enchantment together!" Resist it first! ”

After that, all the demon disciples had already stepped forward and stood in a row, carrying spiritual power, connecting with each other, and building a layer of enchantment without gaps!

The black swords were densely packed, like locusts crossing the border, and everywhere they went, everything was chopped up and destroyed!

Lan Zeyun was a little nervous, she wasn't sure if such an enchantment could withstand the attack of so many black long swords!

Finally, between the lightning and flint, the surface of the enchantment made a grinding sound, and the impact of the sword array caused all the disciples who supported the enchantment to take several steps back.

Lan Zeyun looked at Kagome and the others who were stunned on the side, and said with cold eyes: "What? Want to die here? Why don't you come over and help?! ”

Although the situation was critical, for the sake of face, these Protoss disciples were still a little unmoved at first.

Lan Zeyun was furious and yelled at those people: "Why, now that the catastrophe is coming, even the most basic ability to resist has been lost? If you want to die, leave our barrier and go outside! Don't get in the way here! ”

Lan Zeyun reprimanded, and some Protoss disciples reluctantly stepped forward to help, seeing that the attack of the sword group was becoming more and more fierce, and the enchantment formed by everyone was almost shattered and overthrown several times, and in the end, only Kagome, even Zhou Ziyan and Dong Xiaoting joined the array to help!

These things are like social creatures that hunt and eat, and they will not stop until they reach their goal!

I don't know how many rounds of attacks have passed, everyone is struggling to support, and the demon disciple on the edge suddenly left the enchantment with both hands, exuding a strong and weird black air flow around his body. The demon disciple standing next to him turned his head and found a pair of eyes full of black pupils staring directly at him, for some reason, he only felt a chill, his scalp was numb, and he trembled and said, "You ...... it!" What are you doing?! ”

The demon disciple didn't reply, but opened his right hand slightly, and turned out a black long sword that was exactly the same as the black long sword outside the enchantment, and the knife fell with one hand, the disciple didn't understand what was going on, his body was already in a different place, and the blood flowed like a river for a while, and the surrounding disciples were so frightened that they couldn't speak, and there was a commotion here, and when Lan Zeyun noticed that something was wrong and rushed over, there was nothing to recover.

Lan Zeyun looked at the innocent dead disciple lying on the ground, his heart was sullen and his brain was blank. Except in the hidden illusion, this is the first time she has seen a fellow disciple die tragically in front of her, and the murderer who stabbed him is the same disciple who struggled with him!

After a while, the movement here also attracted the attention of the disciples of the Protoss, Zhou Ziyan looked at a bloody head in the crowd staring at his bodyless, and couldn't help but get goosebumps, and finally suppressed a trace of fear in his heart, and even gloated and said: "It seems that killing the same sect is actually the backbone of your demon clan, you really deserve to be a person in the demon clan." ”

Zhou Ziyan did not lower his voice when he spoke, word by word, all of them got into Lan Zeyun's ears, Lan Zeyun turned his head and glared at Zhou Ziyan, he immediately shut up and turned around. That glance was as cold as frost, sharp as a blade, and slowly surging out of the killing aura, maybe as long as he said one more word, the corpse lying on the ground at the moment would add another one.

Seeing that Zhou Ziyan had finally shut up, Lan Zeyun turned around, squatted down, took back the head of the dead demon disciple who had rolled to the side, put it on his neck, gently closed his frightened eyes, and then got up and stared at the young man with the dark sword in front of him and said, "Do you know what you're doing!" ”

When the demon boy heard this, he grinned, and his voice sounded a little crazy and excited!

"Me? Hahaha! Of course I do! This dead fat man, when he was in Huangquan, kept suppressing and bullying me, always looking for all kinds of reasons to take advantage of me, and even asked me to take the blame for him! Why! I'm so much better than him! Why should I be subject to him! I'm the best person in the world! It's me! I! ”

Lan Zeyun frowned, his expression was solemn, this disciple was from the Demon Mountains, and he got along all the way, although he was quiet and not very active, but he was definitely not such an extreme and cruel person! I don't know why it suddenly became so violent and cruel!

Lan Zeyun thought for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up, staring at the black long sword in the disciple's hand! She remembered that Meng Haoting was the same at the beginning, and the whole person was like entering a magic barrier! This sword is extremely resentful, and it must have the effect of demagogic minds!

"If you put that sword down, you'll probably know what you've done."

When the disciple heard this, the whole person immediately became irritable, his face gradually became hideous, he put the long sword behind him a little, and roared, "You don't want to rob my baby!" It can only be mine! You don't deserve it! You don't deserve it! ”

Lan Zeyun didn't talk nonsense, seeing him like this, he directly stepped forward with his spiritual power and took advantage of his inattention, and pointed his fingers directly at the forehead of the demon disciple, only to hear a scream, the disciple struggled for a long time, and finally let go, the black sword fell to the ground, and the whole disciple seemed to have lost his pillar and collapsed to the ground.

When he finally came to his senses, he opened his eyes and saw the hateful eyes of his former classmates, this disciple's eyes were clear at the moment, and he didn't know what was going on at all, only faintly felt that some vague memories were slowly unraveling. It wasn't until he turned his eyes and saw a pool of bright red blood on the ground, and the disciple who was lying motionless in a pool of blood, that in an instant, all the lost memories poured into his mind.

The disciple couldn't believe it, his throat seemed to be stuffed, and he pointed to the corpse on the ground "ah" for a long time, but he didn't say a word, the whole person trembled, and tears couldn't stop flowing out. Kicking the ground with both legs, he stepped back, not daring to look at the corpses on the ground, the whole thing was like crazy, and he cried with his back to everyone!

Everyone was silent, Lan Zeyun couldn't bear it, if this matter was counted, it couldn't be his fault after all. There is Gu in the outside world, and all greed** will be infinitely magnified, as long as there is a thought in the heart, anyone will do something that cannot be faced.

Lan Zeyun stepped forward, pressed down the Baihui acupoint, and injected spiritual power, causing it to faint and fall asleep.

It's just that this side has just calmed down, and the other side remembers a sharp and trembling exclamation!

Lan Zeyun turned his head quickly, only to see Kagome covering her mouth, staring at one place in a daze!

Lan Zeyun followed Kagome's gaze and looked over, only to see another piece of blood, a disciple of the Protoss, also holding a long sword with a dark body in his hand, which directly penetrated the chest of a female disciple!

I saw that the disciple of the Protoss pulled out the black long sword from the female disciple's chest, then put it to his mouth and licked the blood on the tip of the sword with his mouth, and said with a cold gaze: "I already knew that you and Senior Brother Lin had done something terrible behind my back, and neither of you would die a good death!" I'm going to kill you all! Kill them all!!

Leave none behind! Hahahaha! Whoever rebels against me, die! Die! ”

The tone of the Protoss disciple was evil, and his eyes were even more violent and cold, and for a while, everyone was a little scared to retreat, and they didn't dare to approach!