The old man in white armor had messy hair, panting, and his soul was illusory, already suffering heavy blows and exhausting.

His roar, unwilling to be sad and indignant, is moving.

Li Youwei's fingers holding the bowstring paused slightly and frowned.

This is not like the emotion of a cold-blooded yin demon.

Li Youwei looked at the old man in white armor and said in a deep voice: "You have slaughtered so many people, washed so many villages and towns with blood, and killed so many innocent lives, shouldn't you be killed?

"What?" the old man in white armor frowned and said, "Who did I kill?" The old man lives in seclusion in this deep pool all day long, absorbing water transportation, and nourishing his soul body, counting it, he has not stepped out of this pool, slaughtered anyone, and washed what villages and towns in blood?"

Li Youwei looked at Liu Xiyuan with some confusion.

It was only at this moment that she suddenly remembered that all this, saying that this yin demon was hidden in the deep pool, and that this white-armored old man was the fierce demon who caused trouble in all directions, all from the mouth of Liu Qingyuan alone.

Actually, she has no conclusive evidence.

Liu Qingyuan snorted coldly: "It's just a quibble, several disciples of our Songyang Sect died in this deep pool, this Yin Demon, dare to say that he is not a murderer?"

The old man in Baijia stared at Liu Xiyuan coldly, and said: "I understand, Liu Xiyuan, all this is your conspiracy! Why did your disciples die, don't you count it in your own heart? Several times he sent people to harass me, trying to steal the water transportation here, which is bad for me, the old man warned me many times, and he was overwhelmed, and in a fit of anger, he killed them!"

"You can't deal with the old man yourself, so you deliberately framed me and found someone to help you. Liu Xiyuan, you are really scheming!"

"What the hell is going on?"

Li Youwei frowned, not knowing who to believe.

Liu Xiyuan sneered and said, "How can you really make up? How were so many villages and towns washed in blood, and how did those innocent people die? Are those Yin soldiers and demons still summoned by me?"

Oh, yes!

If this white-armored old man is not a fierce demon, where did those ghosts, mysterious human skins, and corpse demons come from?

All kinds of deeds show that compared to Liu Xiyuan, the old man in Baijia has a greater suspicion.

Moreover, all souls are against ethics and should not exist in the world. They wander in the world, all of them are obsessed, paranoid, unscrupulous in order to achieve the end, and must not speculate on appearances.

Obviously, in the minds of Li Youwei and others, they also believe that Liu Xiyuan is more.

"This old ghost, clever tongue, Senior Sister Youwei, don't be deceived by him! Don't talk so much nonsense to him, when death comes, you won't believe him, and you won't reveal your true form!" Qi Ge snorted coldly.

The old man in white armor glared at Qi Ge, his eyebrows upside down, and he was furious.

Where did you come from, fool!

In order to express yourself, don't you even want a brain?

In the depths of Liu Xiyuan's eyes, a trace of cold and cold light swept through, and he waved his hand towards the elder of the Songyang Sect.

"Don't talk nonsense with this demon!"

"Kill!"

In the midst of the heavy cheers, several Songyang Sect elders launched an offensive against the white-armored old man again.

In the sword box behind Liu Xiyuan, there was also a sonorous sound.

This time, it was obvious that he was not going to give the old man in white armor another chance to breathe.

"Shoot!" Qi Ge took the disciples of Lanxuan Academy, and also killed the old man in white armor.

How can you miss this opportunity for performance?

Li Youwei's expression hesitated slightly, but she still pulled out the iron bow, and on her fingers, the luster condensed, aiming at the old man in white armor.

"Hateful!"

The old man in white armor looked up to the sky and roared, he knew that this time, there was no more chance.

But......

Seeing that Liu Xiyuan, several elders of the Songyang Sect, and Qi Ge and others launched a siege on the old man in white armor, a voice suddenly sounded at this time.

"Wait. ”

Well!?

All eyes looked at each other.

Who, at this time, still has objections?

"What do you think I'm doing? It's not what I said!" Seeing that one after another eyes were cast, on the cliff rock, Zhang Baishi was stunned, and quickly waved his hand to deny it, and then straightened his chest again, with a proud face, "However, what Brother Hao said is also what I want to say." ”

The person who spoke, if it wasn't Xia Hao, who could it be?

"What, are you okay?"

Liu Xiyuan frowned, looked at Xia Hao, and asked.

"What does this kid want to do?" Qi Ge looked dissatisfied, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

Li Youwei also looked at Xia Hao.

Since coming to the mountain stream, from beginning to end, Xia Hao and Zhang Baishi, standing on the cliff rock, have never moved, never made a move, and have always watched from the wall. Now, seeing that the demon is about to be killed, what does he want to do?

Xia Hao stood with his hands in his hands, facing the lines of sight, his expression was calm, and said: "This fierce demon is carrying thousands of innocent human lives, if you only rely on one side, you will think that this person in front of you is a fierce demon, will it be too hasty?"

"You don't believe me?" Liu Xiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly and said.

Xia Hao said: "It's actually very simple to find out who the real demon is. As long as we go to the slaughtered villages and towns, I will summon the living souls, and let the living souls testify, so that we can know whether the person in front of me is a fierce demon, and even know who the real fierce demon is. ”

Liu Xiyuan's eyes were slightly downcast, he looked at Li Youwei, and asked, "Li Jiaren, your companion, still knows this kind of secret technique?"

Li Youwei said: "He is a ghost cultivator, and he may know some of these kinds of techniques. ”

"Okay! summon the living soul to identify, if the old man is really that fierce demon, he will be arrested immediately, what can he say!"

Hearing Xia Hao's words, the old man in white armor suddenly saw a glimmer of hope as if he had come out of despair, and shouted.

On the other hand, Liuxiyuan has become silent.

"Is there anything unspeakable about Sect Master Liu that can't be identified by the living soul?" Xia Hao looked at Liu Xiyuan and asked.

Li Youwei and the others also felt that the atmosphere was a little abnormal, and they all looked at Liu Xiyuan.

This matter has twists and turns, and Li Youwei doesn't know who to believe.

Who is the real demon?

"Hehehehehehe......"

At this moment, Liu Xiyuan suddenly laughed, and his face was no longer elegant and calm, but became wild and wanton.

"Well, this game, it's time to end, that's the end of it. ”

"I admit that the person in front of me is not a demon, but just a substitute for death that I found and bears the charge. ”

"The real demon is not someone else'......"

"That's me. ”

After straightening his robe, Liu Xiyuan said with a chuckle, his tone was calm and indifferent, as if he was saying something very ordinary, but the madness and indifference in the words made people feel chills when they heard it.

This Sect Master Liu finally began to reveal his true colors.