Chapter 361, Illusion

The current situation has greatly exceeded everyone's expectations, whether it is a mysterious person who suddenly appears, or a demon cultist who has gone and returned... Today, the catastrophe of Qingyun Mountain seems to be far from over, and the moment when the dust has settled is far from being settled. Of course, if you want to talk about doubts, the biggest mystery is the man himself who holds the Zhuxian Sword in one hand and blocks the Ghost King in the other. Just as soon as he made a move, everyone present could perceive that this person was extraordinary, and this person's position would probably change the situation of today's battle in a great way.

At this moment, even an old monster like the poison god looked at the middle of the field with burning eyes, and the figure dressed in white and not missing the slightest bit of power gradually became taller and even terrifying.

Suddenly, the poison god's eyes shrank suddenly, just because he had some kind of very bad guess... In Heyang City, did the note that suddenly appear in his house also have something to do with the person in front of him? If this is the case, I am afraid that today's situation will not be able to fight for a long time - the poison god took two steps back without a trace, but it shows that at this moment, he has long lost the determination to compete for power, although in the Yunqing Hall on this Qingyun Mountain, the Demon Sect still seems to have the upper hand, but in fact, the odds of victory are not great...

Flick your fingers.

Liuying wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth at will, and the incomparably powerful ancient sword trembled slightly under his fingertips, and Dao Xuan himself was shocked back by Liuying, and the conflict between the two sides because of Zhang Xiaofan and the truth of the Caomiao Village bloodshed finally returned to calm before it further expanded into a stricter situation, I am afraid that the only thing that cannot be relieved now is Zhang Xiaofan himself, who is still shrouded in a red demon atmosphere.

Shadow frowned slightly, but then relieved... Such a heavy resentment and sorrow is replaced by the fact that he can't calm down for a moment - in essence, compared to Liansheng. Zhang Xiaofan is more like himself. They were all tragically betrayed overnight, and even lost the one they had. It's just that Liuying doesn't want Xiaofan to follow the same path as himself. Just because of this road, it is destined to see no exit.

"There is no punishment in the heavens, and there is no name in praise, so it is said that there is no self, no one, no sentient beings, and no longevity. That is, to reach the light. Those who hold a righteous path, the inner body is self-natured, and the heaven and earth are also based on the heart. ”

In front of everyone, Liuying spoke softly, and the clear voice broke through many magic barriers and went straight to Zhang Xiaofan's ear... Familiar people, familiar words, will reawaken reason, which has been completely consumed by hatred, although only a trace. But it was enough to keep him safe for the time being, so that he would not fall into the path of the devil and not extricate himself. And beside Zhang Xiaofan, Baguio also held his left hand in a timely manner, and the gaze full of concern and not pretentious at all finally moved Zhang Xiaofan, and even the cold demonic aura faded a little.

Seeing this, Liuying also temporarily put his mind at ease and refocused his gaze on everyone present.

And relatively. Whether it's the right path or the devil's path, right now. They also watched the shadows here, waiting for the mysterious man in their eyes to explain the purpose of his visit.

"Down, Shadow."

After losing his hand, although he opened his mouth as a humble word, he was extremely arrogant in his form. His gaze was deep and mysterious. It seems to be fixed on everyone present, and it seems to be dismissive at all.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today the two realms of righteousness and demons have been bleeding like a river, so it's better to stop here."

When no one answered, he continued to speak. But the words that came out of his mouth made both sides equally unacceptable... On the side of the Demon Sect, the people who had just experienced the baptism of the Zhuxian Sword Array could be said to have new and old hatreds for Qingyunmen in one place, seeing that Dao Xuan was seriously injured and it was already difficult to act, how could they miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

And on the side of the righteous path, there is even more hatred of the enemy, in the face of the sneak attack of the demon sect demons, from the Qingyun Gate down, there are heavy casualties, and now the demon sect is too pressing, and it is impossible to retreat and return?

It's just that Liuying's strong debut is too shocking, even if he is dissatisfied, he doesn't have the courage to speak out at this moment.

At the critical moment, although Dao Xuan was seriously injured, Dao Xuan was severely injured, but he finally stood up.

"The Demon Sect is rampant, kill my righteous path disciples, since you want me to stop, that's good, as long as the ghost king and the poison god apologize for their crimes, and then return the traitors in my sect, Dao Xuan will never be held accountable!"

As soon as Zhu Xian was horizontal, the cyan true qi around Dao Xuan Zhenren's body faintly gathered again, as if reminding everyone present that he was not dead yet, nor was he so weak that even the Zhu Xian Sword could not control it.

"Hah!"

In contrast, although Wan Xiang was repelled by Liuying's move, he had never been seriously injured until now, and now Dao Xuan made such a request, and it was clear that he had no intention of ending this matter... Although the Ghost King knows the horror of the Flowing Shadow, but now that he has repelled Dao Xuan and himself, he is obviously only neutral and has no partiality, so he doesn't have to be a dwarf and deliberately show weakness.

"Dao Xuan Zhenren is very calculating, but my Holy Sect disciples are all united, even if you are so powerful in the Immortal Sword, can you really kill everyone present? Our people, even if one person only stabs you and stabs you with a sword, I don't know how much blood Xuan Zhenren can shed! ”

The ghost king didn't give an inch, and the disciples on both sides immediately began to attack each other, if it weren't for the fact that Liuying was still standing in the middle, I am afraid that they would immediately have to fight again.

"Daring fanatic!"

"You hypocrites!!"

"Demon Sect Demons, I only know that dark arrows hurt people!"

"Haha, it's obvious that you yourself are stupid, how can you blame others?"

Different beliefs, different ideas, for thousands of years, the battle between good and evil has never stopped, even if the shadow cultivation is superhuman, but only by his own words, how can he calm this situation that has not been reconciled for a long time?

Helpless, but expected.

Liuying sighed, then raised his hand, and just when he blocked the Zhuxian Sword, the ink Jialan that he had cast appeared again, but in an instant, both the right and the demon, along with the remains of the entire Yuqing Palace, were wrapped in the ink world. The carved beams are only vertical and horizontal, and the ruins are only skimmed, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, this world has once again turned into an ink landscape painting.

Liuying walked and slowly walked in front of Zhang Xiaofan, he first glanced at Baguio comfortingly, and then fixed on Zhang Xiaofan's godless eyes.

"Xiaofan, if you make a wish, what do you want now?"

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, and then raised his head, as if he had just found the man standing in front of him. He stared blankly at the man's familiar face, and then spoke in a hoarse voice... It's just two words.

"Revenge."

The voice of these two words is very low, but it is full of hatred and pathos, but in this ink landscape, these two words are like thunder, exploding in everyone's ears. Persistent.

"Who, then, are you going to seek revenge?"

Liuying continued to ask, without any emotion in his tone.

"Cangsong!"

Almost squeezed out these two words from between his teeth, this time, Zhang Xiaofan's face was full of hideous-killing intent, undisguised killing intent burst out from this young man who had always been kind-hearted, and the demonic qi that had just eased was also turbulent.

"Heh... Good. ”

Shadow smiled, then nodded.

Say "yes". Heaven and earth are quiet, and the ink color of the ink world is churning for a while, but this picturesque space is full of ink and ink scattered at every moment, but it seems to be unnoticeable at all.

…

Burst!

It wasn't until this soft sound, accompanied by a little ink spraying on the corner of the picture, that everyone finally came to their senses. It turned out that the sound of "good". It was so powerful-Cang Song, who was standing beside the poison god just now, widened his eyes at this moment. The corners of the mouth and chest are constantly spraying inky blood... A bundle of thumb-thick sword qi pierced his chest invisibly, even though he had the advanced cultivation of the Shangqing realm, but in front of the flowing shadow, in this ink and water, Cang Song was dead silently...

"Shhhhh

For a moment, both good and evil. Everyone gasped! Such a method can be called thorough, unheard of - ordinary masters, no matter how good they are, there must be signs before they start. Even if the cultivation is far superior to the opponent, it has to be understood.

But right now, for ordinary people, Cangsong Zhenren, who has long been regarded as the pinnacle of achievement, was killed so silently, and the person who did it didn't see any action, as if it was just Chrysostom opened, which led to the killing of Wuxiang! It's really heart-pounding, like a fairy!

However, Liuying's face remained unchanged, he only looked at Zhang Xiaofan in front of him, and then still spoke lightly.

"What else?"

And also... That's right, in this Yuqing Palace, the person who wants to repay the blood debt for the hundred and ten people in Caomiao Village is far from Cangsong, the hatred of the year, the hatred of more than ten years of deception, how can Cangsong's life be compensated for by one person?

The more I think about it, the more angry I become, and the more I think about it, the more I accumulate hatred!

The demonic qi became more and more turbulent, and in a moment, Xiao Fan's eyes were red, and the soul devouring in his hand emitted a dazzling red light, and even the covering circle set up by Liuying earlier was also broken, but they were all in the ink and water at the moment, and they couldn't use it for a while.

"Tianyin Temple!"

Xiao Fan spoke again, but this time, it was the right path that suffered!

Dao Xuan Zhenren's face changed, and he first shouted in his mouth, "Rebel!" Then he loudly reminded the monks of Tianyin Temple to be on guard... No one knows the means of the Shadow better than he does... Now, unless he once again urged the Zhuxian Sword Formation with all his might, none of the people present would be able to compete with him! Even if it was the Aoba Patriarch who was the best in the world back then, if it weren't for the other party's voluntary offering of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, and then he didn't hesitate to sacrifice the sword with his body, I'm afraid that even Aoba himself would be unable to defeat the Liuying who held the Zhuxian Sword in his hand.

However, Dao Xuan's reminder was still a step slower after all.

"Okay."

Another good sound, Liuying replied without any delay or hesitation. It was as if to him, everyone present was like ants, killing and snatching, only in his thoughts.

The lesson of the car in front of us is close at hand, the flowing shadow has just responded, led by Pukong and Puhong, the monks of Tianyin Temple present suddenly ran the true yuan in their bodies, condensed into thousands of "swastika" seals, and the solemn Buddhist words in the mouth kept chanting, and for a while, the entire ink and water Jialan also had a big shock, as if it could not support the collective efforts of the Tianyin Temple, and it was about to collapse!

However, only at this moment, in the center of the Tianyin Temple, the most important position, suddenly sounded a discordant low groan...

Among the three religions, the head of Buddhism coughed lowly, shattering the long-maintained "swastika" character seal, and the Buddha's energy suddenly dissipated, even if he stared at his eyebrows, he only saw a black and white sky.

"Amitabha..."

Finally, the Buddha horn was announced, and in the Tianyin Temple, Master Puhong, who was originally seriously injured next to Pukong, suddenly turned red, and then quickly decayed, turning pale... And under the gilded robe, faint blood stains finally seeped out. Dye the old monk's clothes red...

"Senior brother!!"

"Abbot!!"

The people of Tianyin Temple immediately became a mess, and no one expected that today, on Qingyun Mountain, such a bloody case would be caused... Even when it was the previous battle between the righteous and the demon, there had never been such a heavyweight fall... Now. Master Puhong, the abbot of Tianyin Temple, was attacked by the demon sect and demons, and in the ink and water, the invisible sword qi was hit hard, and he died immediately, losing his life.

"Evil obstacles!! Give back my brother's life! ”

Pukong was full of grief and indignation, and the angry King Kong was reckless for a while, and the magic weapon in his hand lit up with the vast Buddha light, and it was only a moment before he attacked the back of the flowing shadow!

However, this thunderous blow did not seem to be able to attract even the slightest attention from the flowing shadow.

He never looked back. He didn't make a move, but in the sky, the inky clouds suddenly turned into a black whirlwind, and instantly rolled the sky back, and he was forced into the corner of the wall, unable to move at all.

In the battle just now, Pukong, who was stained with the blood of a lot of demon cult demons, looked like a newborn baby in front of Liuying, and he was almost powerless to fight back...

This time. In the field, except for the Dao Xuan Zhenren who held the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, whether it was the righteous path or the Demon Sect, everyone suddenly became in danger!

Even the ghost king who has always held the wisdom bead. At this moment, he was already stunned and did not dare to move lightly.

Liuying's strength has surpassed the most unbridled speculation before, and now, standing in front of everyone, he seems to be a god of death, and like the fairest way of heaven... In front of him, irrefutable. Even more unable to resist.

And at this moment, Liuying spoke for the third time, but it was still the same sentence.

"What else?"

This simple sentence has become a sword that hypnotizes the soul and asks for life, which makes everyone extremely nervous!

And also... And also...

Zhang Xiaofan still has a lot of names in his heart. The flame of revenge also ignited his demonic energy, but at this moment, he suddenly didn't know how to speak.

And also... Who else?

"You don't know?"

Liuying continued to ask, only to receive a puzzled look from Zhang Xiaofan.

"Okay, then I'll help you out."

He turned around and reached out with his hands, and in an instant black ink rolled wildly in the crowd, obscuring his gaze.

"And the god of poison, the seven-tailed centipede will not come out of thin air, he is the initiator."

"There is also the Ghost King, if it weren't for his plan to fight against the demons, Cangsong would not have a chance to take advantage of it."

"And Pukong, if he hadn't been forced by him, how would you have ended up in such a field today."

Yes, yes, yes! And them, and them!

Every time the shadow reaches a person, the endless ink color rolls them up, and then tightly binds them and finally imprisons them high in the sky, and every time someone is pointed out, the hatred in Zhang Xiaofan's eyes is more, thicker, and more crazy!

…

"And, of course, the Dharma! He already knows the cause and effect, but he never confides in you. ”

Liuying continued, but Zhang Xiaofan's eyes flickered for the first time, this senior brother of Tianyin Temple had a lot of maintenance for him, whether it was the trip to Kongsang or the things afterward, but Liuying's words seemed to be good, and Zhang Xiaofan seemed to be difficult to make a decision for a while.

Then, the shadow did not stop.

"And Lin Jingyu! If you kill his master, how can he not resent you, if he doesn't kill him today, he will definitely seek revenge on you in the future! ”

Lin Jingyu!?

No, no! Xiao Fan suddenly panicked, this friend who grew up with him since childhood, he must not lose, but at this moment he was restrained by the flowing shadow, high in the sky, as long as he blinked an eye, he would be turned into ashes with those "wicked people"...

"And... Baguio by your side! ”

Liuying didn't look back, he opened his mouth casually, and sent the woman in green into the sky as well!

"No!! No!!! ”

This time, Zhang Xiaofan roared out almost hoarsely! When everyone regarded him as an enemy and betrayed him, this girl was by his side without hesitation, so how could he regard him as an enemy?

"Nope! Baguio didn't do anything wrong! ”

"yes, she didn't do anything wrong," Ryeige replied in a low voice, but then, his voice was high-pitched again!

"But do you know that the ghost king is his father, if you want to kill the ghost king, you want to kill his father, if you fail, the ghost king will not spare you, and the bloody case in Caomiao Village will not be able to be avenged, if you succeed, you will be Baguio's father-killing enemy, and the blood is deep. And how to resolve it!? So you must kill her, only by killing her can your revenge end! ”

"No... No... No!! ”

Zhang Xiaofan shouted hoarsely, but this qiē was useless, and the flowing shadow with his back to him raised his head to the sky and roared, not caring about his shouting at all.

"Of course. Of course! And all the righteous and evil monks in this world, if they are not killed, the matter of Caomiao Village will never be the end, in the Central Plains, in the southern Xinjiang, in any corner of the world, someone will eventually be the first to strike, and then there will be endless killing. So..."

He waved his hand, and the inky whirlwind grew even colder.

"So, everybody's going to die!!"

The right hand was raised high, for Zhang Xiaofan, who had been with Liuying day and night, this action was very familiar to him, and before the photo was issued, Liuying was always used to it. But now, for the first time. The only time, he couldn't watch Liuying make such a move!

"No !!!"

He shouted hoarsely, and the Soul Eater rod in his hand seemed to be affected by his master's affection, and suddenly emitted a dazzling red glow, and in the blink of an eye, he directly attacked the vest of the Flowing Shadow!

"Boom !!!!"

There was a loud bang. The heavens and the earth are darkened... And in that far sky, the heaven and earth, which were originally rendered by ink, suddenly cracked a long and narrow gap.

…

"Drink! Drink! Drink! ”

Opening his eyes, Zhang Xiaofan lay on the ground, panting loudly. And the other people present were not much better, and those who were not good at cultivation fell to the ground one after another, and even if they were cultivated as high as the Ghost King, the Poison God, and the Ordinary Sky, they were also weak for a while, and they almost couldn't stand.

The ink and water has long since dispersed, and Liuying is still standing in the center of the righteous demon, standing beside Zhang Xiaofan and Baguio, smiling.

Even, Cang Song, Pu Hong and others, who had obviously died under him just now, were still standing with everyone safely and steadily, and they did not lose their lives, but their faces were not too good.

Yiqiē is like a big dream, as if it was a fantasy made up by yourself... However, looking at the frightened expressions of the companions around them, everyone seemed to be unable to tell whether those scenes just now were in a dream or not.

At this moment, Liuying lowered his head and came to Zhang Xiaofan.

"Xiaofan, if you make a wish, what do you want now?"

“…”

He was silent, full of ruthless magic, and he kept tumbling and boiling, and even his hands and feet trembled.

"Xiao Fan..." beside him, although Baguio had just recovered, he still held his arm after a blur.

At this moment, the struggling teenager finally stopped trembling.

He looked up, and at the same time, the demonic aura that had surrounded his body also disappeared.

"Xiaofan, what do you want?"

Ignoring Baguio's worried gaze, Liuying continued to ask, and at this moment, intermittent sobbing finally sounded in the young man's mouth, and the bitter tears that were steamed dry by anger began to run wantonly on his face.

"I... I want to leave. ”

The voice containing entanglement and pain was heartbreaking, and Baguio couldn't help but hold Xiaofan's fragile body in his arms, and Liuying, who was standing in front of him, also sighed, and then slowly shook his head, as if he was also sad for this young man.

"Okay, then let's leave, it's okay to leave."

Holding Zhang Xiaofan with one hand, Liuying glanced at Baguio with an inquiring gaze, and the latter nodded almost without hesitation, Liuying was relieved, and then smiled.

"Okay, let's leave together."

He waved his hand, and outside the Yuqing Hall on Qingyun Mountain, a white light suddenly flashed, and Xiaobai appeared on the scene in a flash, and then left with the two of them in an instant...

Knowing that he saw the streamer disappear into the sky, the streamer finally turned back again, looking at everyone present again.

"Guys, don't you want to stop and retreat?"

He spoke again, only this time, no one dared to raise a single bit of dissatisfaction with Liuying's words in their hearts, they all looked at the man in white in front of them with frightened eyes, and then retreated helplessly... On Qingyun Mountain, this catastrophe finally came to an end after suffering painful losses.

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Three days later, the land of Nanmiao.

In a tea house, a man with a black robe and roughly the shape of a teenager was sitting there, and behind him, another taller figure who was also wrapped in a black robe was also slowly drinking tea.

"How is the battle of Qingyun?"

"That demon fox suddenly appeared to stir up the situation, and the dream master's strategy was not successful."

The man in black who spoke first was silent for a moment.

"What about the note that was given to the poison god and the Qingyun Gate in advance? Didn't you succeed in stirring up? ”

"That demon fox has a powerful method, no one was injured, and the two don't help each other, but neither side dares to fight anymore..."

"Hmph, I already knew he was not ordinary, but I didn't expect you to be so!"

"Haha, sir's words are wrong, if Mr. is willing to help me take the position of the master of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect as soon as possible, why is this so?" (To be continued......)