Chapter 101: It's Too Late to Understand

Lingyunxuan went up the mountain road.

The dense forests on both sides were filled with the aura of demonic cultivation.

But he was not seen.

Those people were deliberately evasive, as if they didn't intend to attack him.

As he was walking, a man popped up on the side of the road.

Ling Yunxuan drew his sword and pointed at him.

The man shouted, "Brother Ling, it's me." ”

It was Gu Zhengyang who appeared in front of him.

Ling Yunxuan returned the sword into the sheath: "It turned out to be Brother Gu." ”

"How did you get here?" Gu Zhengyang asked.

"I don't know how to use Edgeworth, so I can only walk." Ling Yunxuan asked, "Brother Gu took another way, how did he get here?" ”

"Mid-mountain is full of demon cultivation." Gu Zhengyang replied: "I can't go straight with the sword." ”

He asked Ling Yunxuan, "Brother Ling, haven't you seen a single demon cultivator?" ”

Ling Yunxuan looked around: "I can feel that they are nearby, but I don't know why they didn't show up." ”

"Either you're being held back and pulled out flawlessly, or you have other purposes." Gu Zhengyang said: "Let's not delay, let's go up the mountain quickly while no one is in the way." ”

The two of them walked up the hill together.

He didn't go far, and a group of one hundred and ten demon cultivators burst out in front of him.

Jumping up the mountain trail, they perform magic tricks.

The black air came to his face.

Gu Zhengyang raised his hand, and a golden shield unfolded, blocking the black qi.

He grabbed Ling Yunxuan: "Follow me!" ”

There were too many demon cultivators, and Ling Yunxuan knew that he couldn't fight hard, so he had to follow him into the forest.

The two of them walked through the forest, and the demon cultivator was in hot pursuit.

Before they knew it, they came to a cliff.

More and more demon cultivators caught up, gradually increasing to hundreds.

A grim smile appeared on the corner of Ling Yunxuan's mouth.

The mountain wind is cold, and the clothes are flying.

He pointed his sword at the demon cultivators who surrounded him: "Today's battle, it seems that you can't dodge!" ”

Gu Zhengyang stood beside him: "Brother Ling, you go first, I'll stop them." ”

Glancing at the cliff behind him, Ling Yunxuan pouted: "I don't know the art of the sword, Brother Gu will go first." ”

Gu Zhengyang agreed very simply: "Brother Ling, I will go to the grave for you every year in the future." ”

Ling Yunxuan's head was full of black lines: "Brother Gu, are you no longer polite?" With so many demon cultivators, if I am left alone, I will definitely die. ”

"I'll stay, you'll die sooner!" Gu Zhengyang's face suddenly changed, and he swung his sword and stabbed at him.

"Gu Zhengyang, what are you doing?" Ling Yunxuan raised his sword to block it, and asked in astonishment.

He had long felt that something was wrong with Gu Zhengyang.

only thinks that he has selfish intentions and is bent on finding the elixir for Sun Nianchen.

Ling Yunxuan never thought that he would collude with the Demon Cultivator.

"Only if you die, Nianchen will be saved!" Gu Zhengyang's face was hideous: "For Nianchen, please be a good person and die quickly!" ”

"When I die, will you deal with light dust?" Ling Yunxuan asked.

"Of course." Gu Zhengyang replied: "You are by Liu Qingchen's side, we can't do it!" So you have to die! ”

"What you're saying makes me a little confused." Ling Yunxuan pouted and smiled: "Don't do it yet, let me do it." ”

Hundreds of demon cultivators rushed forward and stood behind Gu Zhengyang.

Gu Zhengyang didn't move, Ling Yunxuan had been forced into a dead end, killing him was only sooner or later, not in a hurry.

"You're here to grab the magic weapon of light dust." Ling Yunxuan folded his fingers and counted them one by one: "I'm by his side, and the one who succeeds may be small, so I must die." Get rid of me, and then grab the light dust, you can exchange it for the elixir and save Sun Nianchen, isn't that so? ”。

"You're smart." Gu Zhengyang sneered: "But now I understand, it's too late." ”