The wine jar in Duan Xing's hand fell heavily to the ground, and the pottery wine jar could not withstand the huge force, and it was smashed apart at the moment of kissing the ground.

The liquor that was still full of the fragrance of peach blossoms spread out in all directions, and it was as if the peach blossoms were blooming all over the hermitage in an instant.

But at this time, everyone is avoiding this refreshing aroma, like a fatal temptation, which can kill others at any time.

Duan Xing shrank in the corner tremblingly, and among the wine spilled from the wine jar that had just been broken, some scarlet things like caterpillars were wriggling. They withered and died as soon as they came into contact with the air, but their tiny bodies were still creepy.

"Duan Xing, what have you done to my master?" Long Yunzhou yelled at the young man who was cowering in the corner, Ling Yun couldn't even speak at the moment. One can imagine how fierce the poison in this wine is, even the masters of the Illusory Saint Realm can't resist it.

Long Yunzhou had never felt so irritable, and they were kind enough to help the father and son, but Ling Yun was also poisoned. Is this the end of being a good person?

He had just wanted to get up when his arms tightened. He turned his head and saw that Ling Yun's face was as black as ink, only the hand that grabbed him was still the original color, obviously he had suppressed the poison in his body and did not spread to his arm.

But the black ones were like wriggling creatures, surging forward desperately. It's just that Ling Yun's cultivation is too profound, and even if all that black color surging on the surface of his skin, he won't be able to enter a single bit.

But Long Yunzhou could feel that Ling Yun's hand grabbing him was trembling, what kind of concept was this. A person from the Illusory Saint Realm would tremble, one can imagine how much pain he was resisting at the moment.

"Master, you, are you uncomfortable?" Long Yunzhou's tears fell.

After getting along with Ling Yun for so long, he had already developed a father-son relationship with this man, and he only felt uncomfortable looking at this person, as if his whole body was in pain.

Cold sweat fell, and Ling Yun looked very painful. But he still barely managed to squeeze out a smile: "Don't blame him, this kid doesn't have that ability." It seems that we have been calculated, and Master may not be able to protect you. ”

He glanced at the rest of the people in the hut, Duan Cheng's face was full of shock, Liu Qing's face was indignant, and Duan Xing was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word.

He has been staying here because he wants to save Xuanwutang and Duan Cheng's father and son. But now that he was poisonous, he was no longer able to protect them.

Holding Long Yunzhou's hand tighter: "Protect them, the people of the Heavenly Dao Academy, even if they die, they must protect justice." ”

After saying that, Ling Yun's head fell hard and slammed into the table. He was like a drunken man lying on the table, and if it weren't for his black face like a coal digger, he would have thought he was drunk.

"Master, Master............." Long Yunzhou screamed in pain, Ling Yun fell like this, and the people who depended on him fell like this. Before he could teach his apprentice to become stronger, he fell here forever.

A layer of ice formed on the surface of Ling Yun's body, and the slightest touch would chill people's hearts.

His body slowly climbed up a layer of light ice, which enveloped him like a cocoon. shiny, leaving Ling Yun's last demeanor here.

"Master.........." Tears poured out like an unstoppable fountain, and Long Yunzhou knelt weakly in front of Ling Yun.

He really couldn't have imagined that the master of the Illusory Saint Realm would go like this. This may be a genius from the Heavenly Dao Academy or the Dragon Soul Continent that only came out in hundreds of years, and it fell like this.

Liu Qing's eyebrows were upside down, and he suddenly drew a knife in his hand. The cold light illuminated the hut, and Duan Xing was startled, almost crawling behind Duan Cheng.

Duan Cheng stared at the angry Liu Qing tightly, and anxiously defended: "City Lord, my son will never poison the wine, this has nothing to do with him, you can .........."

"Shut up!" Liu Qing violently interrupted Duan Cheng's words, and a cold glint shot out of his eyes. His eyes were firmly fixed on the peach forest outside the house, and in that phantom-like peach forest, there seemed to be thousands of troops in ambush.

"Who the hell is here, since Your Excellency has already made a move, why don't you show up!" Liu Qing yelled at the peach forest, and suddenly there was a clicking sound from the bones. He was strengthening his body to its best, because he was aware of the danger that was coming.

The initial cultivation on the Dragon Soul Continent can't escape the cultivation of the body, the training body is divided into nine layers, after breaking through the nine layers, it will depend on the choice of each person, whether to practice qi to become a cultivation in the universe, or continue to strengthen the body and finally become the embodiment of the supreme power between heaven and earth.

The essential difference between physical training and qi training is that the practitioner only constantly strengthens his physical physique, widens his meridians, and increases his strength. Make the body invincible and infinitely powerful at the same time, and finally reach the highest level of martial arts.

The practice is also divided into several different levels, from the lowest level of martial artists to martial artists, military generals, martial kings, martial emperors, martial gods, martial immortals, martial saints and even martial emperors, which are also divided into nine levels.

And Liu Qing has reached the eighth level of the Martial King Realm, which is equivalent to the eighth level of the Illusory Light Realm of Qi cultivators.

It's just that the cultivation of the Illusory Light Realm flies away from the sky and hurts people with anger. However, the eighth level of the Martial King Realm has increased its strength with its strengthened bones, thus achieving a ferocious attack effect.

Liu Qing has been fighting on the battlefield for a long time, and his ear power has long surpassed ordinary people. He felt a strong murderous aura spreading in the peach forest, just like countless times on the battlefield, when those enemies rushed out of the ambush circle to surround him.

The hairs on Liu Qing's whole body opened at this moment, and his strengthened body was as hard as a steel plate, he was like a steel god of war, and the long knife pointed at him would inevitably flow into a river of blood.

Inside the hermitage, Long Yunzhou knelt in front of Ling Yun and cried sadly, and Duan Cheng hugged Duan Xing tightly, wanting to give him a little comfort before the storm came.

Only Liu Qing stood proudly in front of the gate, he stood there like an iron tower, shielding everyone from the impending storm.

The moonlight was still softly sprinkled on the earth, but the silver was slightly reddish, like a layer of blood mist sprinkled in the sky, gradually thickening the moon with a hint of red.

A black figure slowly walked out of the peach forest, the pink peach blossoms in the sky fell beside him, and he stepped on the pink like a rain of flowers.

Just looking at that figure from a distance, Liu Qing had already felt an unprecedented strong pressure.

The bones that had turned into iron plates made a soft pop, and his waist felt like it was about to break. The hard armor made a cracking sound, and terrifying cracks were slowly forming on the silver armor.

Boom! Finally, before the figure walked to the door, the armor on Liu Qing's whole body exploded. He flew backwards, and in this silent confrontation, he didn't even see the face of his opponent, so he lost under the momentum of the opponent.

Liu Qing spat blood from his mouth, held the knife and half-sat on the ground, trying to stand up, but the bones all over his body seemed to be broken, and he couldn't lift any strength.

It was only then that the figure appeared in front of the door, the light illuminated her face, the goose-yellow robe fluttering in the wind, and the pink peach blossoms swirling around her feet, like a flower fairy riding the flowers.

"Yes, you can block it for so long, and you can be considered a character. The woman's gentle and gentle voice sounded, and if it weren't for such a solemn night, everyone here would have cheered for seeing such a graceful beauty in the beautiful moonlight.

"But a martial artist will always be a martial artist, depending on you, you should sit there obediently and rest. The woman smiled, full of charm. Suddenly, even the peach blossoms flying in the sky outside the house were compared to her, and she was the most beautiful stunner in this world.

Mei Ruoyu turned her head, glanced at Duan Cheng's father and son who were trembling in the corner, chuckled, and then turned her head to look at Ling Yun who was lying on the table.

Her face revealed a trace of sadness, and there was a trace of sadness, but there was more of a kind of madness in her expression: "Senior brother, senior brother, I didn't expect the final outcome to be like this." Even if you practice to the Illusory Saint Realm, you won't die here in the end. ”

She suddenly laughed softly, and there was indescribable joy and relief in her smile, but a tear was also silently falling. This very contradictory woman looked at her senior brother gently, but at the same time, her eyes shot endless viciousness.

"It's to blame you for killing the people I love the most, and I've sworn from that day on to kill all of you. Master is dead, it's cheaper for him, but you're not so lucky, this hatred, start with you first. ”

She suddenly laughed unbridledly, countless expressions flashed on her face, and the joy and relief after the revenge was avenged, made her feel as if her whole person had been sublimated in an instant.

The candle flame was uncertain, and Mei Ruoyu slowly looked at the sad figure kneeling on the ground. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, and the intense excitement made her breath short, and her whole body trembled.

Although it is hard to imagine that this woman is more than a hundred years old, her graceful figure and moving curves cannot be covered even by clothes, and the noble temperament she exudes can conquer any man.

But at this time, she stared at Long Yunzhou tightly, as if she was looking at a precious antique, for fear of damaging even the slightest. There was a faint softness on her face, which made people unable to think that she was still a demon who talked about killing just now.

"Long Yunzhou, come with me. I'll take you to a nice place and never have to worry about it again. Mei Ruoyu said softly, like a conversation between lovers.

But in Long Yunzhou's ears, it was extremely disgusting.

He knelt on the ground, but he knew that it was this person who called himself Senior Sister Ling Yun who had just killed her Senior Brother.

At the last moment of his death, Ling Yun also allowed himself to protect Duan Cheng and them, because the Heavenly Dao Academy is the place where justice will always exist, and protecting justice is their life.

He slowly straightened up, his eyes like they were about to erupt into flames.

If justice is to be protected, it must not be complacent.

"I'm going to kill you!" Long Yunzhou said with hatred, and the Qinglin Sword held in his right hand burst into flames!