In the dense forest of the Absolute Cloud Valley, some people are happy and some are worried, and the Black Wind King who is hiding in the falling clouds is secretly glad that he heard Huo Wei's voice inside, and now he doesn't have to worry about no one saving him!

Xiao Yao'er, who was fighting on the sidelines, was very happy to watch, the more Xingyun beat the big villain, the more she was secretly refreshed in her heart, the little girl was still angry about Huo Ying's going to eat her, if she was the first to say that the audience wanted Huo Ying, the big villain, to suffer.

The Cold Light Demon King is now repentant, and when Rahu spits out the white lotus, he has already recognized that the big dog in front of him is actually his former master, and more importantly, he feels the pure energy of Shiva from Rahu's body!

This had already scared his guts, the Cold Light Demon King was not affected by the explosion of the Nine Demon Towers, and his own wisdom was very high, and he had already guessed that once he was subdued by Rahu, he was afraid that he would also be refined by Rahu.

He just devoured a spirit rune, who would have thought that his relationship with Maoshan Eight Poles could be implicated in so many disasters because of a momentary greed, but he was also secretly trying to figure out a way to live for himself.

Luo Hu wanted to clean up the evil obstacle in front of him as soon as possible, his old subordinates defected to others, not to mention, but also remembered the things of Maoshan, he was caught by others, and he was still caught by Feng Wanqing, his old face has been lost only hair!

What's more, because of this evil obstacle, Xingyun caused such a big cause and effect, if he couldn't stop Xingyun before he killed him, from any point of view, he couldn't escape the blame, and he smashed the lotus flower in Rahu's mouth on the Cold Light Demon King without money.

In fact, the Cold Light Demon King had already had the heart to surrender, but Rahu's move was fatal, but he thought that if he fell into his hands, he would not end well, so he fled even more desperately.

At this time, the most difficult choice is Feng Wanqing, as an orthodox Daomen, she should work with Yun to punish evil and promote good, but as the first disciple of Maoshan Mountain, her perception of killing and robbery is no better than Xingyun Cha, so she can naturally vaguely speculate the seriousness of cause and effect here, not to mention, at this time, it is difficult for her to stand on the opposite side of Xingyun to prevent him from coming out for herself.

Therefore, at this time, she clenched her fists, and the force was so great that her nails were embedded in the flesh, but it was still difficult to make a choice, and she stood there in a dilemma.

The stick technique in Guan Xingyun's hand danced more and more smoothly, since the lines on the Yuan Ying were suppressed by that inexplicable anger, the purple mansion was one-sidedly inclined to the Tang Dan, the world is impermanent, as early as when Xingyun saw Da Feng Wanqing shaking his head at himself, the qi was already doomed, and today's cause and effect can no longer be reversed.

And above Huo Wei's head, there was a faint death aura that no one could notice was spreading along the center of his eyebrows, and after hundreds of rounds of tricks, he had already found his long-lost fighting state.

He was able to achieve the position of the deacon in the Jueyun Sect, and naturally he had his strengths, only to see that layers of blood mist were constantly sprayed from the palm of his hand, either swaying or swinging, and the iron rod waved by Xingyun saw the moves, and gradually stabilized his position under Xingyun's fierce attack.

Guan Xingyun did not relent, only to see the stick shadows flying in the blood mist, Huo Ying's palms could not compare to Xingyun's single stick, Xingyun has the blessing of eight or nine changes, and there are infinite changes in the stick shadow, with Huo Ying's mid-term eyesight, he can't see clearly which is false, and only uses the large-scale defense of the blood mist of his hands to harden the stick shadow.

"Humph! I'll see how much blood mist you can use! ”

Xingyun ran the eight or nine Xuangong to the extreme, and the stick shadow in his hand attacked Huo Qi from all directions, that Huo Yun had long been tired of the blood of the stick shadow in front of him, and now where can he take care of the trouble behind him?

Only listening to the shadow of the stick in the blood mist, there was a muffled sound, Huo Wei held his identity, endured the pain all over his body, and a trace of resentment began to swell in his eyes, only to see him pinch a law in his hand, and the blood mist that was originally emitted in his palm instantly condensed into a blood-colored small crossbow, aiming at Xingyun is to shoot more than a dozen small arrows in a row.

Xingyun sneered, thinking that the second arrow was ordinary, and responded with a changing stick shadow, but he didn't want the blood arrow to collapse at the touch of a button, and it turned into a blood mist again, and Xingyun was about to react, but unfortunately at this time, it was already in the front, the scope was wide, and it was light and fluttering, and he was careless and was pounced into his body by the blood mist for a while.

This trick is a technique passed down by the ancestor of Jueyun, and it is only used to save the life of the deacon of the sect when he encounters danger, and it is used by Huo Qi in anger at this time, which is even more subtle.

I saw that the blood mist rushed into the cloud body, as if under Huo Qi's control, he did not go to the purple mansion, but invaded his eyes along the veins around him, Guan Xingyun only felt that there was blood in front of him, and he could no longer see other things clearly.

Seeing Xingyun's move, Huo Wei stepped forward, scattering the blood mist into a sky full of stars, and he silently recited the law in his mouth, and there were large blood clots like starfalls smashed towards Xingyun.

I only heard him laugh wildly:

"Haha, boy, you've had enough of it before? I'll let you taste my awesomeness! ”

Xingyun has eight or nine Xuangong protection, and is not afraid of the power of the blood-colored starfall, but the blood mist in his eyes is annoying, and he can't see anything in front of him, and he wants to expel it with a fearless godhead, but it is divided into very small particles and scattered, so that Xingyunkong has a body of ability but has nowhere to show it.

When he heard Huo Qi's shouting, he snorted coldly in his heart, and only poked out his divine perception instead of his eyes, so as to prevent Huo Qi from breaking out!

It is also in line with today's Huo Yu, he restrained Xingyun, did not think about how to escape with the black wind, but in order to avenge the previous stick revenge, he also condensed a blood-colored long stick, and did not hide his breath, and whistled the stick wind towards Xingyun.

Guan Xingyun's one-foot Yuan Infant was already much keener than the perception of ordinary monks, and at this time, there was a sound of sticks in his ears, and although he couldn't see it, he still accurately took Huo Qi's blood stick.

Guan Xingyun sneered and reprimanded:

"Old thing, do you think you can win with some sinister methods?"

Huo Wei had already entered the demon barrier at this time, and seeing that Xingyun still had the means to resist at this time, the stronger the desire to win in his heart, and immediately he had no intention of leaving as soon as possible, and recited the mantra silently again, and the blood mist separated into a piece and blocked Xingyun's ears.

"Humph! Don't you rely on the primordial sense? I'll see how you'll take my attack this time! ”

I saw that Huo Qi's entire body was like the black wind, turning into a blood mist, and in an instant, thousands of Huo Qi's clones came out in Xingyun's perception, each with an ontological aura.

Xingyun saw that he couldn't perceive Huo Qi's body, so he also learned from his previous appearance, and danced the stick shadow to the maximum, only to hear the tinkling sound in the field.

It's just that although Xingyun's stick method is exquisite, in the end it loses above the six senses, and now Huo Yun is like a blind man touching an elephant in his perception, but he is like a transparent white paper in Huo Yun's eyes, and after hundreds of rounds, he finally found a flaw in Xingyun's body.

"Haha! Boy, come to your senses! ”

That Huo Yi is cunning and cunning, he used the blood stick as a test before, but now he has found the flaw in Xingyun, and he has already conjured a spear head on the long stick, and stabbed it towards Xingyun's heart!

Such a scene was extremely thrilling, and everyone present, under the traction of qi, including Feng Xiuqing, thought that Xingyun had the certainty of victory, but they didn't want to change to this point, and they couldn't help but turn white, and they wanted to save Xingyun.

It's a pity that Huo Ying's mind is extremely vicious, in order to ensure that this blow will be hit, he forced Xingyun away from Feng Wanqing's position before, and now he saw Feng Wanqing attacking him, but he shouted at the falling clouds:

"It's come to this, why don't you do it?"