The lights in the hall were crumbling by the gusts of wind, but the green sticks were like newborn ice and snow, with a bitter cold air and vitality colliding with the oncoming blade.

"Bang".

Ziluo uses a sword, her sword moves are different from Meng Ying, not as fierce as Meng Ying, but light and gentle. Now this sword intent has a bit of a forest color, not as bright as in the past, and although she has a smile on her face, it is completely different from the previous softness.

As soon as she fought, Hairpin Xing was shocked in her heart, the Yuan power on the other party's body, or the magic power was really not on the same level as her, if she was a disciple of the Taiyan Sect, at least it was also in the late stage of distraction. How can she be an opponent of such a person?

The flower stream that gushed out from between the sticks swept into the purple snail's long sword in an instant, but the next moment, the flower stream was easily split, and the black sword qi stabbed towards the hairpin's head.

The hairpin star flew away sharply, and the backhand of the stick was in front of him, and the tip of the sword swooped into the air, and all of them fell to the ground. The sword qi was like a powerful beast, fiercely turning the ground into a deep mark, and the two wooden boxes were also split in two by the aroused sword qi, and the things inside flowed out with a "bang".

"This is ......." Hairpin star's eyes froze: "Destiny card!" ”

These two boxes are full of broken life cards!

A life card represents a disciple, and these two boxes of broken life cards are the lives of hundreds or even thousands of sect disciples!

"You!" She glared at the purple snail.

Ziluo smiled disapprenously: "What are you doing with such an ugly face?" Don't worry, it's your turn next—" With that, he raised his sword and pounced on the hairpin.

Since he came to Duzhou, whether he faced the merman in the country of Li'er, or accepted the test of the Qinghua Fairy in the secret realm, or fought against the mirage girl in Wufan City, although he was invincible, he could barely support it with a little luck. And the purple snail in front of her was even stronger than her previous opponent, she had no rules, but she slashed at herself with her sword, and the powerful sword aura forced the worry-free stick to not be able to use any moves.

What's going on? Hairpin Star was terrified, why didn't he have the power to fight back at all? The Yuan Force in the body seemed to be suppressed by something invisible.

And the black tip of the sword was already close in front of her, and the blade cut through her flesh, and the next moment it was about to sink into her neck.

"Boom-"

A strong light burst out from the hairpin's heart, bounced the tip of the sword that was forcing in front of him, and roughly split the black fog that lingered in front of him.

Hairpin Star was slammed into the wall by this huge impact, and before she had time to care about the injuries on her body, she found that Xiao Yuanzhu had changed.

In that clear bead, there used to be a cluster of red, beating flames, and whenever she was in danger, Xiao Yuanzhu could always save her life at a critical time. It's the same today, but the flame burning in this bead is turning black little by little.

Black flames.

Ziluo's gaze suddenly deepened, and his tone suddenly became a little excited: "Xiao Yuanzhu...... It's really on you! ”

Why did she know that Xiao Yuanzhu was on herself?

"Here we are." Ziluo said suddenly, and the next moment, she suddenly rushed towards the hairpin star with a sword.

How deep is this person's Yuan power, Hairpin Star has already understood, and he doesn't dare to underestimate the enemy, so he uses all his strength to meet her: "Fire Tree Silver Flower——"

Thick black clouds shrouded from all sides, but the cyan long stick was like the only light in the night, and the moment the stick and the sword intertwined, the purple snail suddenly withdrew all its Yuan power. In an instant, the green stick was unblocked, and rushed straight towards the other party with a strong murderous aura.

"Poof—"

The carefree stick sank into Ziluo's heart and penetrated her whole person.

Hairpin Xing's heart was shocked, but a treacherous smile appeared on the face of the senior sister who was always amiable, and the purple snail grabbed the long stick that had not entered her heart, and from her body, a steady stream of black fog emerged, these black mist were the same as those that appeared after the death of Yinli, like life, and poured into Hairpin Xing's body along the carefree stick.

Wrong! Hairpin realized that something was wrong and wanted to pull out the Carefree Stick, but the dying purple snail seemed to have infinite power, and the Carefree Stick couldn't be pulled out of her body.

Those wisps of black mist quickly rushed into the hairpin's body, and swept towards the Xiaoyuan bead in the hairpin's heart, and the flames that were originally the size of their fingers seemed to have received nutrients and grew suddenly. The black flames burned brightly, and an unfamiliar force slowly surged from Hairpin Star's body, and she felt that something was about to break through the ground, and she was about to lose control.

"What did you do?" Hairpin Star was shocked and angry, and looked at the purple conch.

"Sister," Ziluo smiled meaningfully at her, "After sleeping for so long, it's time to wake up." ”

"Boom-" There was a sound, as if something was shattering, and the silence that had been immobile was broken in an instant, and there was a noisy sound of footsteps from far and near, accompanied by the exclamations of the disciples—

"What's going on? How can there be demonic energy on the mountain? ”

"It must be the devil who has infiltrated the sect! Oh no, there's blood! ”

"It can't be an accident, right?"

"Oh my God—"

The screams rang out when he walked into the hall, and in the blood sea corpses, the hairpin pulled back the green stick from the purple snail, and the blood on the green stick dripped down, and the purple snail on the ground was no longer alive.

In the silence, a disciple of the Taiyan Sect said in a trembling voice: "Senior Sister Hairpin Xing, what are you doing?" ”

Most of the lights in the hall were blown out, only the blood stains and broken life cards could be seen all over the ground, and in the hazy darkness, the blood stains on the green stick fell to the ground one by one, and half of the woman's face was hidden in the darkness, and her hand holding the stick was trembling slightly.

"Senior sister?" The little disciple asked tentatively, wanting to get closer to the hairpin.

"Don't move!" A female disciple of the Xiangling Sect beside him grabbed him suddenly: "Look-"

From the hairpin's body, wisps of black mist gradually oozed out, and she struggled, as if she was trying her best to suppress something, but from her forehead, dark marks slowly appeared, intertwined and staggered, until a complete begonia flower was formed.

"Demon King Seal ......"

"It's the Demon King Seal, the Demon King Seal," a disciple said in a panic: "She's a Demon Clan!" ”

She's a demon!

The hairpin turned his head sharply to look at everyone.

A sharp pain spread from her heart, stronger than ever, as if a seed that had been sleeping in her body had finally burst into the bud, and it rampaged open her internal organs and regained her life from flesh and blood.

The pitch-black begonia flower was different from the one on the foreheads of the dead disciples, its petals were as thick as black ink, but they dotted a touch of blood on the stamens.

It is alive, alive, beating, longing for every drop of living human blood.

As if he had finally recovered from the shock, a disciple of the Yinfeng Sect shouted: "She is a demon clan, she killed the people of the Chihua Sect, go quickly!" Go and tell the boss about this! ”

"The devil is coming!"