"Kill this intruder!"

A hand that was so thin that only bones were left raised high and pointed at Feng Luo.

Suddenly, a huge mana that almost split the temple in half screamed and flew towards Fengluo!

This momentum is so exaggerated that even the abyss ripples half a day high because of it.

Fengluo will definitely not be able to fight them!

In an instant, the thought passed through the sea of knowledge, and Jiang Ling couldn't sit still anymore, he turned around and stood up, and casually sacrificed the lonely sand!

Suddenly, the majestic mana from the desolate ancient overflowed, and the power that was about to knock down the phoenix could not withstand the terrible impact brought by the lonely sand, and the screaming mana began to disintegrate, making a cracking sound.

The air cracked like a lens, the black spider silk spread rapidly, and the water in the abyss could no longer remain calm, they were surging and surging almost in an instant!

"There was an intruder!"

The person who had just spoken let out a terrible sound, and no longer concealed his whereabouts, he took off his cloak and looked at the headless monks.

Most of the headless monks who had already taken off their hoods had not had time to put them on, and the generals could clearly see that the headless monk's neck was blank, and there was a bowl-sized blood hole in the neck, and the blood never stopped flowing!

"No wonder you don't want to be seen the truth under the hood, it turns out that the headless monk really has no head!"

The general who temporarily stabilized the situation with lonely sand said deliberately provocatively.

Because he no longer had to wear a cloak to hide his face, he finally saw the appearance of the hall clearly.

The hall is more than five zhang high, and the ground is full of cold and bone-chilling spars, and thousands of cloud pillars fall to the ground, majestic atmosphere.

It's a pity that there are no clouds and mist at this moment, no silk bamboo strings and flowers all over the ground, only a group of mysterious and strange headless monks, and a bottomless black pool in the center.

Otherwise, just looking at this grand atmosphere, no one would believe that this is actually the central holy place of the headless monk.

“...... If your god is truly noble, how can he let you cut off your head as a symbol of loyalty!"

He said solemnly, without the barrier of the hood, he could clearly feel the strong smell of blood oozing from the black pool, and also saw the endless skeletons in the depths of the pool.

"Intruder, you have seen the truth under the hood, you are already mortal, and now you dare to offend our gods, and you must be punished with the head!" said the headless monk at the head.

The general was not afraid, and while carefully driving the lonely sand, he retreated and joined Fengluo.

Feng Luo, who originally wanted to sacrifice himself to create opportunities for his master, saw the current situation and felt regretful, but more moved.

"Master, you don't have to—"

"Since I am your master, how can I watch you die!"

Jiang Luo said categorically, Feng Luo's heart was hot when he heard this, and he carefully modified the enchantment, just wrapping the two of them.

With Feng Luo in charge of defense, the general suddenly became a little more confident, he straightened his waist and said, "Didn't you say that you would execute us?

The headless monks were furious when they heard this, especially those who had already taken off their hoods and been seen the truth, and all of them were full of darkness, and their hatred almost engulfed them.

But the leader of the headless monk obviously didn't care about the provocation of the generals and others, and under the hood, he just said coldly.

"It's just a couple of clowns. You may be a figure in the incompetent Xiuzhen Alliance, but here, I can crush you to death by sending just one person!"

"Don't be afraid to flash your tongue when you say big things!"

He was already very proud when he was a young man, but because he was the heir of the sect, he had to make a modest and steady gesture when dealing with people.

"Big talk, just tell the truth!"

The leader smiled faintly, skeletal fingers pointing through the crowd, and immediately a tall, thin headless monk stood up.

"You are already a cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period, and your companion is also a Yuan Infant in the late Jindan period, although our headless monks have always been closed and self-controlled, but they don't like to bully the weak. This person is the same as you, in the late Yuan Infancy, if you can defeat him, I will let you go. ”

When Jiang heard this, his expression became doubly serious.

Because he knows that the most terrifying thing about headless monks is not their cultivation, but that you don't know their true identity at all!

It was when he was on full alert that the tall and thin headless monk had already fluttered in front of him.

This person seems to be a Buddha cultivator, because after he walked in front of Jiang Luo and Feng Luo, he first folded his hands and made a Buddha name, and then raised his "head": "The donor can have such a cultivation at such an age, no wonder the high priest has a heart of pity." ”

He already knew that they didn't have a head under their hood, so when he raised his "head" to speak, goosebumps stood up all over his body.

"Good and evil are not separated, what is the point of Your Excellency talking so much nonsense!"

"Good and evil are two opposite sides. We are evil in your eyes, but you are evil in our eyes. ”

The tall and thin headless monk "spoke" leisurely, his words full of unusual disdain for the general.

Jiang Luo's fingers suddenly tightened the lonely sand, and at the same time, his other hand reached into his cuff and took out the twenty-eight sword talismans that he had redrawn since he had gained the understanding from Spirit Pet Island.

"Anyone can say big things, but being able to turn what you say into facts is really capable!"

Announcing this, the general suddenly flew out twenty-eight sword talismans of different colors with a "swish".

Each talisman is a different color, and a sword is drawn crookedly on it, which looks like a child's ghost-drawn talisman, but in fact, it incorporates all the comprehension of the sword since the monk's path.

His Tao is between Buddhism and Taoism, and he doesn't use a sword, but he also understands the sword!

The first twenty realms recorded all his perceptions from the foundation building to the Jindan for decades, and four of the last eight realms picked up the avenue that Yuanying achieved instantly, which was a rare innate sword, and the other four were the comprehensions he gained from Li Yeyin's killing shot, which was a sword that crossed good and evil and approached the heavenly machine!

"Twenty-eight sword talismans imitating the twenty-eight constellations?

As soon as the twenty-eight sword talismans were revealed, an unbelievable sword aura pierced through the cloak and pierced the skin, and the headless monk who was still proud was also shaken, and he was no longer frivolous.

"It's not just a sword talisman!"

This time it involves life and death, and the general will not have the slightest bit of selfishness, he manipulated the twenty-eight sword talismans that were integrated into the essence of his life, and at the same time shouted in a low voice: "Jin Wu Tu San, retreat! Water Er Yan Four, enter!

As soon as the order was issued, the main attacking Jin Wutu San immediately flashed back, and the water two flames and four paths, one flashed with a faint blue that almost formed a substance, and the other was covered with a flame-like red light, dragging a long wide arc, flying up!

There is also a dehydration slaughter thunder, which sucks up the anger in the air, condenses into a thunderbolt that burns all the filth, even if the space here is small, it is still easy to form a shocking wave, the yin thunder surges, the golden snake dances wildly among the clouds, and there are countless clear lightning bends and twists!

Rustle!

The Enlightenment Tree was sacrificed and turned into a pale green enchantment, enveloping the general and the phoenix!

"You're really not simple!"

The tall and thin headless monk let out a sigh of emotion, if this young man had another hundred years of cultivation, he would definitely not be his opponent.

It's a pity that there is no possibility in the world, although this person is brilliant, but he is also destined to fall today!

Whoa-

Dozens of black qi flew out of the sleeves of the tall and thin headless monk, like whips, colliding with the oncoming dark blue!

The rich water vapor was engulfed in black almost instantly, turning into a silver-gray ball of light. But instead of solidifying and returning to the long whip again, the black swelled rapidly, like a round ball—the water wrapped in it was forcibly breaking the package of dead air by its own means!

Water, the place of transformation of life and death!

Rumble!

The darkness was finally shattered by the water sword, and the water condensed into a gray-blue water ball, and the fireball that was also responsible for the attack, reflected each other, turning faster and faster, and there was a faint atmosphere of forming a simple reincarnation of heaven and earth!

And the Dehydration Slaughter Thunder was also fully formed at this time, and the poignancy it brought was connected with the blood in the black water pool, and finally condensed.

"Extinguish!"

The general shouted hoarsely, this was his most all-out battle since he became famous, and his opponent was not just the tall and thin monk opposite!

But he is the heir of the sect, the person whom Fengluo has entrusted with all he wants to protect, and he must let them know that he has grown up and can protect them!

Even if you push yourself into a desperate situation, you can feel the sharp pain of bone gouging all over your body, and you will never stop!

Twenty-eight sword runes swirled in the air, completely constituting the cycle of life and death, this was his last chance, but his eyes were extraordinarily bright!

I brought you in, and I will bring you out!

This is the promise that Jiang Lu gave to his disciples, and it is also something he will definitely do!

......

......

In the glorious fairyland, in front of the waterfall flowing with Qiongyu, the black-haired man who looked at everything that happened in the temple through the suspended crystal suddenly sighed: "He is indeed a very talented young man, but it's a pity that he is too tender." ”

"He can leave alive if you want to. In the water mirror formed by the waterfall, the silver-haired man with a small glass snake wrapped around his wrist asked softly.

If anyone witnessed their conversation at this time, they would have been shocked by the stark similarity of their appearances.

They are like each other in the mirror, except for the color of their hair and the color of their eyes.

But their temperaments are actually completely different.

If the silver-haired man is the warm current flowing at his fingertips, the black-haired man is the eternal ice and snow, he is so cold, as if just one more glance may be frozen into ice.

"No way, even if it's just to maintain my majesty, I won't let anyone dare to break into the temple!"

The black-haired man said unquestionably, and the silver-haired man heard this, and his face flushed with a little hesitation.

"But......," he said persuasively.

"Even if you live for thousands of years, you are only a part of me after all. Since you are a part of me, you should have the consciousness of incarnation, and don't think that I will never be able to kill you, so you can act recklessly. The black-haired man said coldly, "Remember your identity, and always remember me!"

When the silver-haired man heard this, he smiled and said, "...... Have you really never regretted what happened back then?"

"Shut up!"