"Zhang-Yang-Feng!!"

can shout a person's name out of vinegar, and there is no skill in changing the tone, it all depends on feelings.

"Whoosh!"

The two masters used the escape method one after the other, and instantly came to the east side of Qiyun Mountain, looking down on the demon cultivators in Senluo Valley.

"Lord Ronggu, come to my Qiyun Mountain so aggressively, is it really easy to provoke me when I am the Xuanji Holy Land?!"

Sect Leader Xuanzi shouted out a sentence vigorously, and his voice was like thunder, completely suppressing the shout that Rong Kuan had just called his common name.

Rong Kuan, who looked like a skeleton, clearly took Dao Xuanzi's words as the wind in his ears, and his eyes swept gloomily over the latter, and then fell on the face of the woman who looked like a fairy.

"Shaorong! Go back with me......"

His tone ranged from tough to soft-hearted, and he only needed to breathe a half-breath.

Fairy Shaorong hurriedly went out today, only wearing a simple moon-white robe and black pants, but it still couldn't hide her natural fairy jade color.

She didn't have to do anything, just standing there blinking slightly, her eyelashes fluttering, could also make a lot of men fascinated, saddle her before and after the horse, and whip and stirrup.

Rong Kuan is a reckless person, and his talent is not high, but the moment he saw Shaorong again, there was a "boom" in his head, which was to remember this sentence-

"Secretly thinking about what the jade looks like, a branch of spring snow and frozen plum blossoms, full of fragrant mist and morning glow......"

These are the words that he and her, thirty-seven years ago, chanted on the Inquiry Tower.

This word was not written by Rong Kuan, but by a mortal scholar who was drinking with them back then.

Rong Kuan was very happy at the time, and rewarded the mortal scholar's family with gold and silver that could not be spent in his lifetime, which was regarded as buying this sentence.

Then the soul of the scholar was taken out and scattered.

Because when the latter looked at Shaorong and began to compose lyrics, his eyes changed from fanatical to light.

This is blasphemy, transgression, and intolerability for Rong Kuan, who is already a Yuanying monk.

Of course, Shao Rong had recited different poems from many male cultivators.

Sometimes it is to toast to the moon and appreciate it: "If it is like the moon ring finally bright, do not hesitate to ...... ice and snow for the heat"

Sometimes it is the lingering whisper in the boudoir: "Goose goose goose, song to the sky......"

Because Shaorong's cultivation of "Ruyi Jue" is actually not satisfactory.

"Ruyi Jue" is originally a volume of fragmentary mental methods, which has been filled by the ancestors of several generations of the Bliss Sect before it can be cultivated.

Although after cultivating, the appearance of female cultivators will become extremely delicate, but they need to often double cultivate with men who have cultivated different mental methods in order to maintain their cultivation and refinement, otherwise they will die of old age very quickly.

Rong Kuan can understand.

But ever since he detained the scholar for the sake of Shao Rong, he had begun to enjoy torturing people.

Rong Kuan will find those male cultivators who have cultivated with Shaorong one by one, and there are many male cultivators who died tragically in the hands of the "Master of the Shape".

There were more than 200 soul detainees, about 500 corpse refiners, and as many as 1,000 torturers......

If you can't beat him, you don't deserve to have anything to do with Shaorong, this is his wishful thinking and helpless thoughts.

But in the eyes of others, when this person's heart is twisted, hysterical, and crazy, it is a little more terrifying than the evil that harms people.

Even if Shaorong has many suitors, he doesn't care much about Rong Kuan, but the woman in his heart is always the only one in him.

There were two disciples in the valley who dared to secretly laugh at him for being enchanted by Fairy Shaorong, and he immediately refined the two disciples who were delusional into dry corpses, so that their souls would not disperse in their bodies, and they suffered so much that they could not move, and they suffered for thirty years-

Oh, Lao Tzu must be enchanted, Lao Tzu is a demon monk!

And this time, Shaorong actually secretly raised the sect and merged into Qiyun Mountain, and co-ruled the holy land with Dao Xuanzi, a dog thief, this is to live in Qiyun Mountain for a long time, and the nature is completely different!

No matter what the reason is this time, he has to fight to the death with Dao Xuanzi.

Rong Kuan looked at Shao Rong and wanted to get a promise from her mouth, but what she got was her shaking her head, plus this sentence:

"Rong Lang, you go. I have found a solution to the hidden dangers of the Ruyi Jue, and it is in this Qiyun Mountain. ”

The skeletal-like man smiled, looking crazy:

"I don't believe it, haha! Zhang Yangfeng! Straight sissy thief! You must have deceived Shaorong! If you have the courage, you will come out and die! ”

His hands were raised high, and a huge, treacherous black-veined formation appeared under his feet, enveloping all the disciples in the valley.

"Valley master, spare ......" "Ah! ——”

Screams came one after another, and those foundation building stage disciples of Senluo Valley fell to the ground, their skin and flesh rapidly decaying.

In less than ten breaths, even the bones of the disciples melted away, all of them gathered into yellow-white pus, seeping into the black-veined formation.

"Up!"

Rong Kuan waved his hand, his fingers twisted, and pinched an extremely evil spell, and the black pattern formation quickly contracted, starting from his feet and crawling all over his body.

Those black-veined array talismans continued to writhe like living creatures, pulling at each other's flesh and skin until they were transformed, and the power was so great.

"Zhang Yangfeng, aren't you hiding and not daring to come out? Think Lao Tzu can't destroy your big array?! ”

Countless souls emerged from Rong Kuan's seven orifices, wriggling non-stop, like transparent worms, but his aura was rising steadily, from the middle of the Yuan Infant to the late Yuan Infant stage.

He bared his teeth and forcibly lifted his feet and stepped forward, "Snort——! ”

His skin was pulled open, and it was directly revealed—bones, black bones!

Countless souls emerged from each of his bones, swinging like maggots on tarsal bones, numbering nineteen hundred.

Not far from the number of people he has tortured.

Rong Kuan's breath was raised again, and it was directly promoted to the great consummation of the late Yuan Infant period!

If ordinary people take a look at such evil, they are afraid that they will go crazy on the spot.

"There are only more than a thousand people in your Sect Protector Array, and Lao Tzu has nearly 2,000 revenant souls for my use! Lao Tzu alone is for a while! ”

The skeletal-like man smiled grimly, his expression rampant.

"This madman! Let so many people die in vain, and use their souls! ”

Dao Xuanzi suddenly pinched the trick, and the qi in his body gushed out like a tidal wave.

"Zhang Yangfeng dog thief, die!"

"Bang !!"

A roar that was even more earth-shattering than just now erupted.

Rong Kuan was shocked to realize that he was overwhelmed to the ground by something extremely heavy, and then he was tightly bound.

"Call me the name of the teacher's uncle four times, and be punished!"

A young man's voice came from above him.

After speaking, a muffled thunderous wind, enveloping the huge air current, like a storm, and then sprayed down from the top of his head.

"What is this—"

The skeletal man looked terrified, and the gust of wind swept in, blowing away all the unjust souls in his seven senses.

After the air flowed, the heavy mist in the array dissipated, and Rong Kuan's eyes appeared in his eyes with an unbelievable dragon head that coexisted with black and gold!

It is great and majestic, incompatible with the filth of heaven and earth.

Xuanhuang Linglong!

The skeleton man subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and the souls of the dead were rising!

And the young man behind the dragon's head spoke with a solemn face, and his voice sounded again:

"Insult my uncle's reputation twice, and be punished!"