Chapter 90: Xie An, I've been forced so miserably
In front of the stage.
Elder Han froze in place, no longer with the majesty of his past.
Compared with usual, Han Lingfei is even more like two people.
He drooped his head, his body grinding against his bones.
The corners of the third prince's mouth raised slightly at this time, and everything was under control.
He leisurely shook the folding fan in his hand, as if he knew in advance and waited for the show.
"Excuse me, Xie An, I've been forced so miserable!"
Han Lingfei floated slowly, he was being held up by the scarlet demonic aura.
He raised his head to look at Xie An, but his head drooped weakly, either to the left or to the right.
He tried several times, all of which failed.
"Demon, demon!"
Under the stage, some disciples discovered something strange.
As a disciple of the Liuyun Sect, he was full of demonic energy.
Uncanny!
Xie An'an shook his head, and he felt the extremely strong killing intent.
He hurriedly took out the wine bottle and poured it violently, and then placed the Absolute Immortal Sword in front of him.
"Demons?"
Mr. Meng frowned slightly, and was about to make a move, but saw the head of Qing Xuzi get up.
His eyes were slightly closed, and he was going through a difficult choice.
"What a demon!"
The head of the Qingxuzi cave is faint.
In an instant, a powerful divine sense swept towards Han Lingfei, scanning Han Lingfei inside and out.
He originally thought that Han Lingfei was taken away by demons, but in the end, he was disappointed.
He couldn't figure out how the demon cultivator's magic method entered the sect.
The sect has morning classes every day, and the demon cultivators have hidden their aura in some way, and even the elders of the sect have not found out.
"Since it's a demon, let's kill it!"
Qing Xuzi's eyes were cold, and he stretched out his hand and pointed, ready to kill Han Lingfei.
Elder Han felt the killing intent behind him, and he held his sword in the air.
"Senior brothers, no! He is Han Lingfei, not a monster! ”
Elder Han was resolute in his eyes, and held the flying sword in front of him.
"Senior Brother Han, are you sure you want to protect the demon cultivator?"
Qing Xuzi's voice sounded: "As a father, don't you know that Han Lingfei cultivates demon methods?" ”
"Or is it that Han Lingfei practices demon law, you already know."
Elder Han's eyes suddenly dimmed, but the long sword in his hand already showed his attitude.
"Senior brother in charge, don't force me!"
Elder Han's eyes showed blood, and his expression was resolute.
"Humph! You also know that I am a senior brother. ”
"How you toss on weekdays, you have your reasons, and this seat has never asked."
"But now, he's a demon cultivator. Have you also forgotten the origin of the Monument of Discipline! ”
Elder Han was speechless, but the long sword in his hand was cold.
The long sword was crossed in front of his chest, and he had no intention of putting it down.
Elder Tian stopped not far from Xie An, he wanted to rush to help, but unexpectedly, things developed like this.
"Elder Han, you are confused!"
"Quickly put down the long sword, admit your mistake to the master, I will control Han Lingfei immediately and do my best to save it!"
When Elder Mo and the others heard this, they hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade them.
Elder Han's eyes were slightly closed, and his heart was also struggling.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and the long sword in front of him made a faint humming sound.
"Senior brothers, don't persuade me."
"How can I not know that once I enter the demon cultivation, it will be difficult to turn back."
"But, he's my son Ling Fei! The old man must not let you kill him! ”
As he spoke, Han Ling moved.
He turned into a cloud of scarlet mist and flew towards Xie An.
"Xie An, I became like this, it's all you, it's all your fault!"
"You robbed me of Mo Qingyu, you robbed me of all my honor!"
"You, damn it!"
The mist was bloody.
Xie An felt bad.
His figure flickered, and when he reappeared, he was already standing on the edge of the stage.
"Inner disciples, form a sword formation!"
"Outer disciples, retreat outside the sword array!"
"Whoa!"
The streamers turned into brilliant colors, and the figures of the inner disciples moved quickly in the air.
Countless flying swords formed in the air, and the tips of the swords pointed at the martial arts platform in unison.
The flying sword shone like scales, exuding a blazing aura in the cold and rainy day.
"Han Lingfei, stop quickly, turn around!"
Elder Tian shouted, he just wanted to step forward, but was blocked by Elder Han's sword.
The other elders wanted to take advantage of the mechanism, but they were all resisted by Elder Han's sword.
"Elder Han, don't be obsessed!"
Elder Lu shouted, "What are your troubles, can't you talk to the senior brother in charge?" ”
Elder Han was speechless, his eyes widened suddenly, and the desolate aura spread out in all directions.
In an instant, several figures of Elder Han appeared in the air.
Each figure stood in front of the other elders.
"Senior brothers, don't blame me for being ruthless, today, no one can touch Ling Fei."
"If you dare to move, the old man will detonate the Yuan Baby, and it will be a big deal if the fish dies and the net will be broken."
As he spoke, Elder Han's aura suddenly became several times stronger.
The elders paused in the air, and they did not dare to approach.
Elder Han had the possibility of detonating Yuan Ying at any time, forcing the head of Qing Xuzi to turn pale.
Elder Lu sacrificed a golden net and completely surrounded the martial arts platform.
The golden protective barrier had been formed, and Elder Lu only then discovered that Xie An and Han Lingfei were isolated in the barrier.
"Xie An!"
Mo Qingyu's voice sounded, and she was about to step forward, but was stopped by Senior Brother Bao.
"Senior Sister Mo, that sword formation has been completed, you can't get in!"
"Elder Lu's protective array, there will never be any cracks now!"
Mo Qingyu was teary-eyed, she saw Xie An, and his lonely figure.
He stood on the edge of the stage, and not far away, the scarlet mist was rapidly approaching.
When Xie An saw the golden barrier, he knew that he would never be able to get out of the barrier again.
Elder Lu was struggling to maintain the large formation in the air, and his brows furrowed into the word "Chuan".
"Xie An, hold on!"
Elder Mo's voice rang out.
Xie An looked up, his eyes wandering through the crowd.
Suddenly, he saw Mo Qingyu's anxious figure.
I don't know why, Xie An had countless things to say, but in the end he laughed back.
In an instant, Xie An was a little relieved.
"Xie An, until now, you are still contemptuous of this son!"
Han Lingfei's voice was piercing.
The next moment, the scarlet mist changed abruptly.
A pair of scarlet wings spread, and Han Lingfei's speed increased several times.
Xie An'an said that it was not good, he wanted to retreat, but his chest was like a heavy blow.
He flew upside down and crashed into the golden barrier, and in front of his eyes, Han Lingfei's strange smile appeared.
Han Lingfei's face was highly decayed, and he couldn't see the appearance of a human at all.
The smell of decay came to my nose.
Xie An saw the pair of golden demon pupils.
He was stunned suddenly, and felt a touch in his body, as if his long-stagnant heart suddenly woke up.
That demon pupil corroded Xie An's consciousness.
Xie An's mind was dazed, and in the dark, he felt that someone was calling him.
At the moment when Xie An was about to fall into a deep sleep, a pale blue light suddenly flickered.
The light was faint, and it was slowly seeping into Xie An's body.
The cold chill made Xie An wake up instantly, and he suddenly swept forward with a sword and slashed it towards Han Lingfei's neck.
Han Lingfei's demon pupils widened, he looked at Xie An in disbelief, and then the whole person was thrown out.
Unwilling, he suddenly stretched out his long scarlet claws.
The long claw was extremely fast, and it instantly grabbed Xie An's chest.
"Xie An, die!"