Under everyone's attention, the pillar of light dissipated, and then, everyone's figures disappeared from sight, this time, not only the Donglanshan Sword Cultivator, but also the disciple who was in the middle of the day, was engraved in the bottom of everyone's heart, lingering. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xu Ran.

A familiar name, but it becomes unfamiliar. His cultivation, his temperament, can no longer be connected with the figure in everyone's minds.

"He.." Mu Wan's phoenix eyes were still in the big array, and her pretty face dissipated in shock. tried his best to suppress the unrest in his heart, not only him, Lu Yu, Danya, but also everyone in the four mountains, even the leaders, were deeply shocked. They know that under that finger, they are far from being unstoppable.

He, like a storm, swept through the clouds, so that everyone, at this moment, wrote down his name, and wrote down, after he faded from the stubborn, domineering appearance...

It's just that everyone doesn't know why his changes are so earth-shaking.

That smile, and the stubbornness of the eyes, are all distressing, as if there are a thousand knives, scraped in the viscera, unable to breathe...

"This battle. . . When he returns, it must be my Donglan Tianjiao!" All the sword cultivators of Donglan Mountain, their faces all changed, even Lu Yu looked at the void from afar, nodded in a low voice, and expressed his agreement.

......

The void rumbled, the roar spread, and the teleportation array suddenly lit up, shooting into a place in the sky, where the pillar of light was like a pillar of heaven, erected on the earth, as if it had opened the heavens and the earth. Inside the pillar of light, a series of figures appeared, it was the sword cultivators of Donglan, their expressions were extremely solemn.

"This is it." Qing Yan took the lead in walking out of the pillar of light, pinching his hands with his hands, an ethereal and mysterious breath surrounded his body, invisible, intangible, only the caster himself knew, his closed eyes suddenly opened, pointing to a place in the distance, "It turns out that there is a large array, no wonder.." Tianxuzi and others will eat deflated here.."

"This formation. . . Complex, but exports are constantly changing. Qing Yan's eyes flickered, and he saw the big array thoroughly, and then he glanced back at everyone, "With our numbers, I'm afraid we will enter in batches."

Before the words fell, in the pillar of light, the jade sword walked out, his expression was gloomy, and the whole person was like a sharp sword, any obstacle, in front of him, would turn into powder!

"No need to bother, it's ruined!"

His voice was not loud, but it was sonorous and powerful, roaring in Jian Xiu's heart, making everyone feel vibrating, and his words were domineering and arrogant, which can only be said with absolute confidence in his own strength.

Qing Yan's eyes shrunk, smiled bitterly, and sighed secretly in his heart, "The world is known as the Jade Sword, if the immortal is like a demon, now that I see it, it is really so.."

He stepped out and looked into the distance. Stretching out a finger, suddenly, the air whined wildly, as if a burst of singing came from the sky, and after a while, a huge sword shadow condensed by the surrounding air appeared out of thin air. Wisps of air continued to converge, making the volume of the sword shadow suddenly increase.

"That's..."Qing Yan's eyes jumped, his heart was awe-inspiring, and the sword cultivator behind him was even more excited. The blood, as if it had been ignited, was all boiling. They knew very well that the power of this sword shadow, once it descended, was bound to be earth-shattering!

After a while, even the air was trembling, like a flying sword outside the sky, the volume was huge, and the lines of the sword body were clearer, it was a cyan auspicious cloud, and it was... The way of the jade sword!

"How.. What's going on!!"

"Above.. How can there be a sword shadow?"

"This sword shadow... Once lowered, that.. That.."

In the large array, many faceless people looked at the sky in unison, and it was a huge sword shadow, with terrifying power. Once it falls, life does not regenerate. That sword.. It can open mountains, it can cut off all things; It seems to contain the meaning of destruction, this meaning is the way of the sorcerer, once the destruction breaks out, they... It will only become, a dry bone under the path of destruction..

"Can't put it off any longer. Quick, go to the dungeon and report to the elders!!"

Panicked.

In the large array, many facelings turned into streamers, some escaped into the underground palace to report, and some went to the countless nodes in the large array, and their own cultivation suddenly erupted and roared. They are ready to fight to the death, with spiritual power as the source to support the operation of the large array, and they are bound to resist this sword!

Xu Ran also stepped out of the pillar of light and looked into the distance, his expression was indifferent, and he lost his expression. His heart seems to be sealed, and the beauty of the past and the warmth of the past are all buried deep in his heart by him. After all, it reminded him now, it was torture.

Because once the good is gone, then the good is no longer good... What erupted like a torrent was heartache, enough to drown people...

Inside the dungeon.

There was an altar, there were twenty old men, sitting around it, and in the middle of them was a deep pit, and in the deep pit, scarlet blood was tumbling, emitting a strong fishy smell, like a pool of blood...

This blood was condensed by the slaughter of nearly ten villages.

And above the blood, a crystal flower bone, floating in the void, keeps spinning, and the inside exudes dead air...

The flower has four petals, is extremely white, and exudes a holy light, comparable to the bright moon. But now, under the urging of the old man, he continued to ingest thick plasma, from the petals to the stamens, which had been stained with mottled blood.

Sins are forming, and they are recovering.

"Blood refining Dafa... With our performance, there is still a lot of fire... It's just that I didn't expect that the process was only halfway through, but it was discovered by the natives here.."

"At the beginning... I had already asked you to arrange the mountain map and kill the rats that had infiltrated this place, where would there be the trouble we have now..."

"Huh.. I said old man, the Dafa of blood refining must be sacrificed with living people, this, you don't know it, capturing them alive can also speed up the process, after all, the living Jindan powerhouse, Jingyuan is still there... Take 10,000 steps back, don't you think that if we kill them, we won't be discovered?"

"You!"

"Alright... Don't make any noise!"

Their originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and one of the old men, with a calm expression, sat in the center, and the loud shout came from his mouth, here, he is the strongest and has the right to speak.

"This battle... It's not that there is no way to avoid it, in the name of our Yin Ghost Sect, we can still deter these little natives, if it really can't be done, you can avoid its edge first. Refining divine weapons is more important than fighting!"

Nineteen old men, their eyes moving slightly, all nodded.

Behind them, sitting cross-legged, there were five people, all of whom were Qingyun Sword Cultivators who had been captured alive. It's just that their faces have long been bloodless, extremely weak, and sitting in the middle is Han Liuyuan, who has lost a lot of weight, like skin and bones. Up and down, trembling incessantly, his essence was most of the pumped, and he had long lost the ability to resist, and he couldn't even self-detonate the golden pill...

He opened his eyes weakly, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out, and then, under the endless tiredness, he closed his eyes and passed out again...

At the same time, the sword shadow in the sky, mixed with destruction, smashed towards the large array below under the horrified gaze of countless people!

"Kill me Qingyun Monk, this revenge is not shared with the sky! Under this sword, there is no life!" Yu Jianzi's words roared in the sky.

Inside the sword body, there seem to be countless thin black threads, which are constantly winding, dividing and combining, and then winding, with a rage, roaring and vibrating, that is a wisp of meaning, it is his sword, and it is more. Destroy!