Seeing that the battle situation below was not optimistic, and finally seriously injured a demon lord and gained the upper hand, but he was entangled by the flower girl and couldn't get out, Lan Mingyu finally couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "It's endless, you crazy woman, you brought it on yourself!" ”

This Yu Tianqing hugged Yu Tianyin, who was extremely weak in his arms and his face was as white as paper, he looked like a transparent jade figure that would disappear at any time.

Yu Tianqing was trembling when he held his hand, he was resentful but extremely distressed in his heart, and scolded: "You bastard, you tossed yourself into this ghost for a woman, why haven't you forged your body in the past few years?" What kind of elixir are you still using your own Yuan Shen to refine that?! You don't want to die, do you! ”

Yu Tianyin seemed to be weak and only that empty shell was left, and there was already a void inside, and only that little bit of cultivation was left when he fought against Lan Mingyu, who had already suffered heavy physical and mental damage, and now the oil was exhausted. He raised his head and looked at the general battle situation, grabbed Yu Tianqing's sleeve violently with a strong force, and said hysterically: "What are you still doing here, do you want to let the Shuramen army be wiped out again?" I must not lose again this time, you get over to fight! ”

Yu Tianqing was pushed and staggered, staring blankly at the breathless and angry person on the ground, the hand holding the sword in his hand made a crisp sound of bone joints rubbing, Ang Tian shouted, and swung his sword to kill all the people from the Immortal Gate who surrounded him.

He rushed into the crowd like crazy, full of anger like a monstrous karmic fire, burning him clean, and also angry with all the people of the immortal sect who were not afraid of death. He was red-eyed, no one could knock him down, even if the sword was slashed horizontally and vertically on himself, he didn't feel any pain, only a piece of blood was left in front of him, he was like a killing Shura from hell, everyone was afraid of the tyrannical killing intent released from his body, and the demonic energy.

Seeing that the disciples of the Immortal Mountain were all killed under the demon knife, Lan Mingyu was furious, got rid of the entanglement of the flower girl, and jumped down to meet the demon.

At this time, there was a person walking beside Fang Mingmei'er, and she was holding a lacquered wooden box in her hand to show her, this person was Ye Zixian who had just come out of the Shura Gate.

Ying Mei'er glanced at the contents of the box, her beautiful eyes opened, and she was very happy, showing her praise for her disciple. She took the box and walked to the highest place of the crowd in the melee, raised the box in her hand, and said loudly to everyone: "You all stop, Yu Lingding is here, if you don't want to die with the Demon Lord, let go of your resistance now!" ”

The people on both sides of the scuffle all stopped their movements, and everyone looked around blankly like a duck struck by lightning, and then their eyes fell on the slender and charming woman on the high platform.

Lan Mingyu and Yu Tianqing also stopped fighting, the two sides stopped fighting, and Ying Mei'er glanced at the two of them who were injured and crazy, and said to Yu Tianqing: "Demon Lord, let your subordinate Shura lay down their weapons, disarm and surrender, our Xianmen will treat the captives preferentially and will not embarrass you." ”

Yu Tianqing's eyes were still full of demonic energy, and he said angrily: "Fart, my people don't have a bad seed, they want us to surrender and dream!" ”

Ying Mei'er frowned and sneered: "What qualifications do you have to shout here now, and continue to resist stubbornly, then let you Shuramen people be buried with you!" ”

Yu Tianqing was disdainful, and the rebelliousness in his eyes was even worse, the ghost Shura and the female Shura around him were all standing behind him as if they were dead and would not give in, he sneered: "Don't bother, today is either you die or I live, even if you have Jade Lingding, what if you have Yulingding?" It ain't over till it's over! ”

Lan Mingyu pointed his sword at the man and shouted, "The evil demon is rampant! ”

"Array!" Yu Tianqing's eyes were even more gloomy, he waved his hand and cut down, making a gesture of giving orders, and the ghost Shura scattered after training himself, and then formed a strange phalanx.

This is the trend of failing in negotiations and preparing to fight again, Lan Mingyu jumped onto the high platform, and also ordered to gather the four major sects, and gave orders to him Lan Mingyu, ready to fight at any time.

The sound of shouting and killing on both sides shook the sky, and the torrents on both sides converged again, fighting, and Ming Mei'er was preparing to pinch the trick to open the seal of the Jade Lingding in the sky, and the mind of the author of Yu Tianqing to capture the thief and capture the king first.

Yu Tianyin saw the battle situation on that side, and saw the movement of Ying Mei'er, and immediately opened his eyes wide. He didn't expect that the Jade Lingding would be stolen by them, and seeing that she was about to activate the seal, he struggled to get up and shouted to Yu Tianqing: "Brother, be careful that slut opens the Jade Lingding!" ”

Yu Tianqing stood in the crowd without fear, and the strength in his hands had been gathered, ready to strike preemptively at the moment when Ying Meier opened the seal, after all, he had been sealed once, and the timing had been accurate.

At this time, he heard a commotion behind him, Yu Tianqing's heart trembled, and when he turned around, he saw Yu Tianyin, who was rushing towards him, was hit in the chest by Lan Mingyu's palm, and fell straight down, he was shocked: "Ayin!! ”

Yu Tianyin spat out a pool of blood, knelt on one knee and looked at him, Yu Tianqing rushed over like crazy, a brutal force knocked Lan Mingyu back with a palm, and went up to hug Yu Tianyin.

Yu Tianyin seemed to continue what he had just said: "...... Why don't you hide. ”

The sound of killing outside the field was everywhere, and several ghost Shura swore to form a protective circle to protect Yu Tianqing and the two of them, Yu Tianqing's face was distorted, panicked, like crying and angry, and full of grief.

The Shura Sect has been at the end of the crossbow, but it is still desperately resisting, and in the end, he is dead, wounded, and victory or defeat is about to come out.

Yu Tianyin let go of his tense shoulders tiredly, leaning on Yu Tianqing, he never felt that he would be so tired as today, he really wanted to close his eyes and sleep well, let go of all the love-hate entanglements of this incident, and kill endlessly.

For a while, those victories and defeats, vanity, and reputation gains and losses have nothing to do with him, and people are about to die, so they understand what it means to let go.

The Shura Men lost their troops and lost their generals, and they were defeated again, and they were defeated.

Since ancient times, evil has not prevailed over good, is it a confirmation of this truth?

Just when the people of the sect were also resigned to fate, just when Ying Mei'er was about to open the seal with the Jade Spirit Ding, and just when the four major sects thought that their great victory was in sight, there was a sound of Xun under the cliff.

The sound of Xun was deep, the wind was raging, and the cry of a terrible ghost and evil god came up unhurriedly.

Everyone present was attracted by this strange sound and looked at each other for a while.

Just as the air was soothing like a rambling voice, the air rarely turned into a gentle silence, and a woman in red floated up from the cliff.

The woman in red has bare jade feet, her sleeves are down to reveal her white wrists, her face is charming and her eyes are like rainbows, beautiful and evil, like a Shura ghost who suddenly climbed from hell and sits on the back of an armadillo beast with wings spread. She was still playing leisurely in her hands, as if she had just passed by to play in the mountains and rivers, and everyone was amazed by the woman's evil beauty.

The woman in red was sent to the sky by the armadillo demon beast, looking down on the people below, Yu Tianyin struggled to get up after seeing the woman, looking at her in shock.

The woman in red continued to play to herself, and the gentle sound suddenly rose, and the low voice turned into a fierce ghost roar, and the wind began to surge.

Everyone was a little caught off guard by her sudden attack, only to hear the voice piercing their ears like a magic sound, and their brains seemed to be pierced by a complete stinger at the same time, and there were all kinds of secrets in their hearts that they did not dare to appear in front of people at any time.

Everyone has a good and evil side, and when the good side is executed, the evil will be suppressed and suppressed in the deepest part of the human heart. This is the lurking of the demons in the heart, but the voice of the woman in red can stimulate the viciousness of human nature to hide the bottom of the heart, and promote the secret birth of the demons in the heart.

For a time, the people who came out of the Shura Gate were safe and sound, and those people from the Xianmen were all affected and destroyed by the sound of Xun, covering their heads and complaining bitterly, and there were vicious demons who surged and killed people.

They killed each other, the six relatives did not recognize, and Xun Sheng was the life-saving talisman of these people.

Lan Mingyu was also stirred up in the inner mansion, propping up a protective shield to resist it, he looked at the familiar woman above viciously, and scolded: "Lingyin Technique, you evil obstacle, what are you trying to do, don't stop!" ”

She was like a ghost who had lost her soul, a puppet without feelings, and she kept playing, not taking these ant-like people into her eyes.

When the wind moves, the world is her bloody hell!

Seeing that the woman had a grudge, and now the soul that was disturbed by the sound of Xun was stirred, she was very indignant, and turned the jade spirit tripod in her hand to the person in the sky above the Yuxun, she had already pinched the forbidden spell and was ready to sacrifice the spirit weapon of that person locally.

Qianlingxin's beautiful eyes were raised slightly, and there was a trace of ripples in her eyes that were almost dead silent, the corners of her mouth curved slightly with a gorgeous arc, and the sound in her mouth turned again.

The listening technique "Imperial Spirit" played again, and the Jade Lingding is a spiritual thing in the world, of course, it can't escape her drive!

Lingyin changed suddenly, urging like a rainstorm falling, the jade spirit tripod flew into the sky, dripping and spinning in the sky, the beautiful eyes of the beautiful girl widened, and she watched the jade spirit tripod in her hand go out in disbelief, and it was even more unbelievable that there would be a way to control the spirit weapon.

The Jade Lingding suddenly became hundreds of times larger in the sky above, upside down and upside down, and the mouth emitted thousands of golden lights downward, covering all the people in the immortal gate who fled in panic below.

These people were as if they had been immobilized, and as long as she played the envoy's command again, the spirit weapon would include them all, and the gods would be destroyed and sacrificed to the spirit weapon.

The voice in Qianling's heart was stopped and urged by a man at this moment, it was the gentle and handsome Lan Zichen who stood in front of the person and negotiated with her: "Senior Sister Qian, do you really want to kill us all?" How did it become like this, don't make a big mistake again, stop it! ”

The people of the Four Great Immortal Sects did not see the new sect master of the Youlan Sect, and their eyes were always looking for that figure, and when she heard the words, her eyes turned to Lan Zichen, her eyes were not sad or happy, and she was not moved by the words, as if everything she said did not matter to her.