Boom ——!

In the distant sky, the roaring thunder echoed in the dark sky, and the rumbling sound was transmitted to the city, reflecting the faces of all living beings and shaking everyone's Dao hearts.

Until this moment, Chu Weiyang's hoarse voice was still like a Hong Zhong Da Lu that was far more roaring than thunder, echoing in the ears of many people.

In the same place, the figure of the Shenxiao Sect monk had already turned around, as if he was planning to "flick his sleeves and leave" as early as when his voice fell.

But after some scolding, before he finished speaking, he could hear Chu Weiyang's words again, and his feet were almost nailed there, and his turned figure couldn't leave.

In other words, if he was a sect monk on the side, when he heard Chu Weiyang say this, he would only treat it as, sneer, and not take it to heart.

But these words fell into the ears of the monks of the Shenxiao Sect, it was not originally a bureau where the Dao heart was covered with dust, but it must also be a bureau where the Dao heart was covered with dust!

There are also seven emotions in success, and seven emotions in defeat.

It is true that the moody mood that is as wanton as the ocean deeply affects every monk of the Shenxiao Sect, but it is also the same wanton emotion that makes their Dao and Dharma strong enough to control the thunder!

But if you lose this state of mind, you will be pointed at and scolded as a coward......

Counting on his own state of mind, he can still induce the wrath of heaven's will, the head of all laws, and the yang of ten thousand yangs?

This moment of panic almost taught Lin Daoren to stand numbly in place, and a cool feeling turned into a torrent, which grew from his limbs and hundreds of remains, and then poured into Lin Daoren's mind.

In an instant, all the effects of the calamity on the state of mind were gone.

The dusty situation of the Dao Heart, in his eyes, is almost no less than the threat of life and death!

He took a heavy breath, and boundless remorse was about to surge, drowning his mind for the second time.

In the final analysis, even if you don't want to face it, you know the shortcomings of your narrow-mindedness.

It shouldn't be a celebrity to mix up a nickname, this is not an ordinary false name, and the reputation that you fight hard day by day in the catastrophe is nothing more convincing than this.

As he was thinking about it, suddenly, the surging thunder swept through his mind.

At this time, no matter how much you should regret it, you can't have the slightest remorse.

When Chu Weiyang's words fell, it was too late.

He needs to use a life-and-death battle to take responsibility for his frivolous and frivolous provocations.

As soon as he thought of this, as the thunder implication swept through his mind, Lin Daoren's mind was empty, and there was no slightest emotional surge at this moment, only the unprovoked heroic surge, as if he wanted to face the life and death struggle with such emotions.

Lin Daoren's hand was raised, and in an instant, a magic seal was condensed and brushed down, and in the middle of the air, a thunderbolt condensed, and the moment it fell, it swept away the layers of fog at the same time, but it clearly rubbed Chu Weiyang's figure and fell into the void.

But for no reason, the raging wind swept Chu Weiyang's robe and hunted, and at this moment, Chu Weiyang saw it clearly, and the jade talisman hanging on Lin Daoren's waist suddenly turned red.

Immediately after, the roar of the Lindao people sounded.

"Come on——! Let——! Decisive ——!"

The roar was still echoing, and in the same place, Chu Weiyang's sleeve robe was raised, and a continuous sound of breaking the air came out, and between the lightning and the stone and fire, Chu Weiyang directly sprinkled eighteen heart-eroding spells.

The black-colored arrows condensed at the moment of inspiration, and the movements that had to be repeated countless times every day during this long month almost turned into some kind of instinct of Chu Weiyang.

Taiyi mantra, innate gossip, yin and yang, sword qi ......

Almost in an instant, Chu Weiyang's killing technique after smelting the meaning of his supreme method and secret technique with all his mind was like this, revealing a hideous killing intent in front of Lin Daoren!

An impenetrable net of black-colored arrows enveloped the Lindao people in it.

In the same place, without looking at it, Lin Daoren's fallen hands just calmly raised again.

Let you come with a thousand spells, I will only go with a thunderbolt!

Let's see if the arrow is fast or the thunder is fast! Let's see if the person in front of you wants to continue to kill, or protect yourself first!

Boom ——!

Half-suspended in the air, a thunderbolt shone brightly, and in an instant, the lightning of the thunderbolt was about to pierce the gap of the arrow and swept towards Chu Weiyang.

What's more, in front of the thunder spell of the Shenxiao Sect, it is all empty omission!

But in an instant, the thunder was only about to shine, and before it could fall towards Chu Weiyang, the black-colored arrow that was hanging in mid-air and constantly circling collapsed suddenly.

In an instant, those eighteen talismans turned into the purest spiritual light, revealing the essence of the Heart Erosion Talisman, which was the watery mana mixed with the poisonous path.

It can be a heart-eroding charm, or a "Yunji Sutra", or a "Nine-Faced Xuangui Taiyi Spell"!

In a flash, a black round mirror hung in the light, and suddenly the thunder was directly wrapped in it.

Between the electric light and stone fire, the real electric light and stone fire, the condensed thunder suddenly turned into a fine power grid intertwined with each other in the package of black light and water, and the round mirror reflected was unprecedentedly bright.

Under the dazzling bright light, the innate gossip pattern on the round mirror flashed away, and then, the five-colored spiritual light shone from it.

As if he was afraid that others wouldn't see it, Chu Weiyang didn't hide it here, and even the original fleeting changes were extended in a complete breath-

Wood is born in water, fire is born in earth, earth is born in gold, and gold is born in water......

In just one breath, in the circle of five-colored spiritual light, the thunder was gone.

At the moment of rescrolling, the five-colored aura swirled and stagnated on the fire phase.

In the same place, under the gaze of everyone, the thunder was still flashing in the water, and it was still getting darker and darker in the dazzling reflection, and even the Lin Dao people themselves, at the moment when they brushed down the thunder, the hands holding the magic seal had not completely fallen.

When I looked at it again, the ghost of the bright light was still hanging in my eyes, but inside, there was already a pure jade color wrapped in the flames of fireworks.

In a trance, what Lin Daoren's eyes saw was not a firework, but a distorted sword qi, a blunt arrow.

"You—"

The moment the words were still swirling in his throat, the jade fire fell, and the moment it fell from the zenith, there seemed to be a flash of spiritual light in the eyes of the Lin Dao people, but his life had already ended at this moment.

Monk Lei Dao was divided into life and death, and they were all in the flash of the moment.

But Chu Weiyang decided his life and death, but he expected it to be calculated before he made a move!

In the silence of the city, the unwilling voice of the Lin Dao people still echoed.

"You—"

In the same place, Chu Weiyang's pale face showed a slight indifferent smile.

"Maybe it's fate, right? Who told you that there is only one spell killing technique in the poor path? Wu Poison Dao people, Five Poison Dao people, who told you that the poor Tao is not good at the five poisons? Your success is also because of this, and your defeat is because of this, your fate should be, and you need to complain about others under the edict of Daocheng!"

Lin Daoren had already become a dead man, and Chu Weiyang's words were more like they were said to everyone, and with Chu Weiyang's gaze falling somewhere in the crowd, it was more like saying to someone.

When the words fell, Chu Weiyang looked at the bones of the Lin Dao man who was already lying on the ground, looked at the familiar Shenxiao Sect robe in the crowd, and then said calmly.

"Poor Dao doesn't want to tie up with the Shenxiao Sect to unify cause and effect, this person's bones and Qiankun sac are here, according to the edict of Dao City, Poor Dao is desirable, but it is not taken, please ask your sect and Taoist friends to collect the remains of the same sect, this matter is here."

As soon as these words came out, without waiting for the person in the crowd to react, behind Chu Weiyang, Qinghe slowly stepped forward and raised his hand on Chu Weiyang's shoulder.

"This palace is the descendant of Baihualou, and the saint is in the same vein! Yuting Daozi is my master, and Brother Lu is my ancestor! Today's situation, right and wrong are just around the corner, and if there is any entanglement, the clouds of the hundred realms are in the open sea, and it depends on whether the palace can call the elders!"

When the words fell, in the crowd, the fellow of the Lin Dao people walked out with a bitter face.

Standing still from a distance, he instead arched his fist towards Chu Weiyang.

"Five Poisonous Daoists, there is right and wrong in this, Poor Dao can naturally see it, he didn't open his mouth to stop this life and death battle earlier, in fact, it is because this is already a dusty situation in the Dao heart, he has to confirm this, otherwise, it is no different from killing him.

As early as that time, this matter was actually just a life-and-death struggle between the two of them, and my sect Lei Fa was domineering, but it would not fall into the meaning of Yuanmen's tyranny, as for the cause and effect of the legal system, thank you for your righteous deeds, and I will collect it for Senior Brother Lin-

Oh, by the way, in order to repay the righteous act of the Five Poison Daoists, this secret jade slip is given to the Daoists, the poor Taoist Taoist is friendly to the poisonous Dao of the five elements, and this jade slip records a "Little Five Elements Wood Escape Method", I think it should be practiced by Daoist friends, please be sure to accept it."

When the words fell, the man's wrist flicked, and then he encountered an aura wrapped in a black jade-colored jade slip, which had already fallen into Chu Weiyang's hands.

In the same place, gently rubbing the light seal lines on the jade slip, Chu Weiyang turned over his hand and put it away.

This is really interesting, the people of the Shenxiao Sect are grateful for the righteous act, but what they are sending is the rumored escape method scattered from the Five Elements Sect.

It is also associated with the Five Elements Thunder Method of the Shenxiao Sect, and it seems that it also originates from the Five Elements Sect.

Now he has broken the foundation of the jade slip in public, resulting in this method being taught to Chu Weiyang, and it cannot become a hidden hole card.

Hey! Who said that the Shenxiao Sect didn't have that monk with a brain?

It was no different from killing him, and the fact that this person did not help the Lin Dao man earlier seemed to have become intriguing.

As soon as he thought of this, Chu Weiyang looked at the man with a meaningful smile.

"I'm ...... Scum-like figures, no matter what, your sect is the Holy Land Great Sect of Xuanmen, this stubborn stone is ...... with the Jade Mountain" Chu Weiyang immediately shook his head, "Daoist friends don't want to mention any righteous deeds, you and I should not have any cause and effect in the future."

When the words fell, Chu Weiyang looked around at the crowd standing in the mist.

The numb faces of the group of people who had been fighting for a long time finally saw some vivid expressions.

Especially when Chu Weiyang looked at the fellow cultivators who were guarding the recuperation camp with him, earlier they dared to look at Chu Weiyang with awe and horror, but now with Chu Weiyang's gaze, they all lowered their heads, as if they had lost the courage to look at each other.

So, after looking around like this, Chu Weiyang's gaze fell on Lin Daoren again.

He rubbed his fingertips, and his voice was full of complicated emotion.

"Fame wears me."