The medicine attendant paused for a moment, and saw a bright light flash, and he and Li Lu changed positions.

"Li Lu! No way! Elder Yao ordered, you can't leave the Hundred Grass Pavilion until the time comes! ”

However, Li Lu turned a deaf ear.

In the space of divine consciousness, the Soul Chasing Sword and the Speculum Mirror were terrified.

The speculum stammered, "Lord, master thinks twice......"

Then, there is no then.

The Soul Chasing Sword saw the fate of the Voyeur Mirror shattered into pieces, although he knew that it was an artifact that could be restored, but he was still stunned by the tragic situation and didn't dare to speak again.

Li Lu came out of the Hundred Grass Pavilion and went straight to the back mountain, until he stood on the edge of the purple barrier and stopped.

"Nightmare Array?"

Li Lu's black pupils narrowed a hint of danger, and he listened to the Soul Chasing Sword explain.

"Yes, master, this enchantment itself exudes demonic energy, and only the demon array in the abyss of the demon realm can emit it, and the only one with purple glow in the demon array is the demon nightmare."

Li Lu's deep eyes became colder and colder, "The Demon Nightmare Array, absorbing spiritual power to supply the array master, going against the sky, people without spiritual power, but they can't enter, right?" ”

“…… That's true...... "Originally, the Soul Chasing Sword was a little lucky, but when I heard this, I suddenly had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, the next moment, Li Lu's cold voice resounded through the divine consciousness space.

"Gods and demons dominate the bloodline for the Heavenly Dao to be feared, so there will be the Tribulation of the Three Nine Cold Heavens, but if I get rid of that half of the divine vein, will I no longer be bound by the Heavenly Dao and no longer have any scruples?"

“…… If nothing else, it's like this......" The Soul Chasing Sword felt the faintly changing aura in the divine consciousness space, and the sword qi trembled slightly, "Master think twice!" Xin Shao girl never wants you to fall into the devil's way in order to save her...... Last time, she even released her divine sense to awaken the divine veins in your body......"

When Li Lu heard Xin Shao, he was stunned for a moment, remembering that day she did not hesitate to release her divine sense, just to suppress the demonic nature that was gaining momentum in his body, and the tyrannical anger calmed down.

She is so bright, if he is enchanted, how can he stay by her side?

"Ahh

Li Lu's eyes sank fiercely: "Master......"

——

Death in front of the bamboo.

"You ...... What happened to Old Man Wu......"

Mo Ting knelt on the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, his white hair was scattered, and his voice was full of unwillingness.

He followed the sound transmission paper kite into the ancient array, but he also found Shao Yatou, and was trapped by the martial arts people, originally he still cared about Wu Yan, and did not kill this gang of rebels, but gradually, his cultivation was swallowed by the big array, and he was powerless, but he retreated again and again, and retreated all the way here.

And the group of Xuanyi martial artists in front of him had empty eyes, as if someone had cast some curse, everyone was holding a long sword, and the long sword was stained with his blood.

Meixin walked out of the crowd and smiled coldly, "That old man, I lied to him, you and Wen Yuan are dead, he is in retreat to a critical juncture, he is really unstable, he went crazy all of a sudden, and then ...... I stabbed him to death with a sword. ”

"You...... You bastard who deceived teachers and destroyed ancestors! Mo Ting was furious, his sword was propped up on the ground, and he stood up tremblingly.

At this moment, a gloomy voice sounded.

"Bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestor? Yes, it's time to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors. ”

Mo Ting didn't even see the face of the person who came, he was tightly wrapped around his hands and feet by a cloud of black gas, only to hear a crackling, his hands and feet were broken, Mo Ting roared in pain, and fell to the ground exhausted.

In the midst of the chaos, a wheelchair turned in front of him, and on the wheelchair was a pair of black boots, which he recognized at a glance were embroidered with a mandala pattern.

"Xu'er ......"