As soon as Sima Xun rushed out, he was stopped by a group of black-robed believers of the Four Gods Society, he thought that the other party was also here to kill Luo Ancestor, but he didn't want to lead the way and said bluntly: "Our people, we save ourselves." ”

Sima Xun frowned, he didn't think that Luo Zuzong was a member of the Four Gods.

More believers of the Four Divine Societies were lifted from the state of the sculpture, and they all showed their magical powers and rushed in the direction of Luo Jiuqiu, some were responsible for cutting flowers and vines, and some were responsible for besieging the white-clothed masked man.

The white-clothed masked man sneered and roared hoarsely, "Luo Jiuqiu, you really have a leg with the four gods!" I'm not wronged to kill you! ”

Luo Jiuqiu felt that although this person was roaring, he seemed to be crying.

Inexplicably, Luo Jiuqiu's heart was sour, his spiritual power was blocked, and blood spurted out from his throat.

The black fog that had just gathered dissipated layer by layer.

The fierce beast formed by the black mist roared unwillingly, and then dissipated.

"Luo Jiuqiu! I want you dead! ”

The white-clothed masked man roared, the whip danced into an afterimage, and he quickly pinched the trick with one hand, and the spells came out frequently, lightning and thunder, and he was invincible.

At the same time, summoned by him, an endless stream of demon chess players appeared again, fighting desperately.

A drop of cold sweat crossed the corner of Luo Jiuqiu's mouth, and he breathed heavily like a mortal.

She clenched her fists, and the black mist rose again.

The blackbird struck.

The flying feathers turned into clusters of arrows, the roots were sharp, and they shot straight like meteors, shooting through Luo Jiuqiu's body.

The black fog dissipated again.

The flower vine takes advantage of the momentum to grow wildly, and the barbs deepen.

Seeing that there were more and more barbs of flowers and vines around Luo Jiuqiu's body, she was already bleeding all over the ground.

A black-clothed figure fell from the sky.

Everyone in the Four Gods Society bowed their heads, stopped, and waited, regardless of whether they were being cut down or not.

This black-clothed man has handsome eyebrows and eyes, wears a demon mask obliquely on his head, and is loosely draped in a black robe, chic and wanton, and the wind god is sparse, but his eyes are fierce.

Yonghuai missed an arrow and stared at the man in black with surprise.

The visitor's eyes drooped slightly, and he didn't look at Luo Jiuqiu but faced Luo Jiuqiu, walked slowly step by step, and when he got closer, he smiled, laughed gently, and was fierce, he was not afraid of the flower vine barbs, reached in, his arm was bloody for a moment, and he pulled out Luo Jiuqiu.

Luo Jiuqiu's body flashed black fireworks, and the thorns were pulled out but no new injuries were added.

The fireworks went out in an instant, and the flower vine barbs withered inexplicably.

The man in black grabbed Luo Jiuqiu's waist with one hand, led the person to fly up, and at the same time, the long sword was raised, and the long whip that came at great speed was flying.

The two turned around in mid-air, faced the crowd, and flew upside down into the sky.

Luo Jiuqiu turned his head stiffly, looked at the black-clothed man holding him, gradually reddened his eyes, and looked fixedly at the familiar and unfamiliar handsome eyebrows of the person in front of him.

The word "senior brother" choked in his throat, but he couldn't say anything.

Qing Jue didn't turn his head, but only glanced at the people below, including the righteous path, including the demon chess man and the white-clothed mask man, and asked Luo Jiuqiu, "Senior sister, do you want to kill these people below?" ”

"Senior brother." Luo Jiuqiu's voice was astringent, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were cold.

Luo Jiuqiu said: "I have nothing to do with other people's lives. If you want to kill, feel free. ”

Qing Jue sighed: "Senior sister is really as kind and lovely as before, and she doesn't want anyone to die." ”

Luo Jiuqiu didn't know why her senior brother came to such a conclusion, but she knew that if her senior brother delayed any longer, none of them would be able to leave today.

With a "sonorous", the selfless sword came out of the sheath, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the sun, moon and stars fell together.

Yunfu held the natal sword "No Self", and with a sweep of the sword, the three Spirit Emperor living dead who surrounded him flew out upside down in an instant.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Before the three Spirit Emperors of the Living Dead landed, they were all blasted by the sword qi, turned into flying ashes in mid-air, and hung up completely.

The white-clothed masked man brandished a long whip, and as soon as he broke out of the encirclement, he wanted to rush up, but was slapped away by Yunfu with a wave of his hand.

The white-clothed masked man's chest collapsed, a pool of blood spread under his body, and he didn't get up for a long time.

Yunfu held the sword, his robe moved with the wind, and his cold gaze turned to Qingjue.

Qing Jue snorted, and the fierceness between his eyebrows and eyes rose again.

Although he was not at the same level as Yunfu, in the face of the other party, he was still full of fighting spirit, holding a long sword, pushing Luo Jiuqiu away, and turning around to meet him.

The two fought more than 100 moves, Qingjue was stained with blood, but Yunfu didn't even mess with a single hair.

Qing Jue flew back to Luo Jiuqiu's side, wiped the blood on his mouth casually, and said coldly: "The Nine Killing Sword Venerable is worthy of cultivating ruthless Dao, he has never had any desires, no desires, no sorrows and no joys, his newlywed wife is trapped and bleeding, he can turn a blind eye, he is about to be taken away, or he can be unhurried. ”

With Yunfu's cultivation, if he was serious, he would have rescued Luo Jiuqiu a long time ago.

Qing Jue said to Luo Jiuqiu: "I don't want my junior sister to like such a ruthless and unrighteous person. ”

Luo Jiuqiu: "Senior brother said that he laughed, how could I ever like anyone?" ”

As soon as the two of them said a word, Chu Zhiyi and the others of the Imperial Void Sword Sect had ugly faces, and they all scolded Qing Jue.

As for Luo Jiuqiu, they wanted to scold, but they didn't dare.

"You fart! Which green onion are you? How dare you criticize my ancestors! ”

"You ugly bastard, ugly and stinky people, you can't live in the world! See if I don't cut you seven or eight paragraphs! ”

"The kid is despicable and covets Luo Jiu...... Ancestor, you actually slandered my ancestor! You're not human! ”

"I, the person of the Imperial Void Sword Sect, will kill you once when I see you!"

There are also people from other sects who are muttering in a low voice: "I see that this person is quite familiar, it seems to be the senior brother of the Moon Worship Sect, but didn't he die a long time ago?" ”

Someone's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "It seems that the secret method of moon worship is really mysterious and real, and the resurrected people are one after another." ”

Yunfu was not moved by external objects, he stepped out, and suddenly there was a strange movement in the direction of Sanqing Pavilion, and one after another puppet incarnations came overwhelmingly, all of which were the external incarnations that Yunfu had cut out of himself in the past six hundred years.

The avatars rushed into the cloud floating body one by one.

Yunfu's figure stumbled imperceptibly, the red light flashed in his eyes, and the three thousand green silks were dyed white with the wind.

Qing Jue raised his eyebrows, raised his hand, and thousands of black-robed believers rushed out like bees, all of them frantically attacking Yunfu who was absorbing the clone.

When Yunfu finished absorbing the clone, Luo Jiuqiu and Qingjue were already missing in front of him.

Even the man in the white mask has disappeared.

Sima Xun's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he waited cautiously to the side. Behind him, Chu Zhiyi and the other four elders took the lead in wielding their long swords and were fighting with the black-robed believers who flew in to assassinate and break off.

Sima Xun didn't know who moved the puppet incarnation of the old ancestor, causing the old ancestor to be forced to absorb all the clones at this moment.

He didn't know when the old ancestor had split so many incarnations, one incarnation and one memory, no wonder it was weird before, and his hair changed back and forth.

However, all of a sudden, once all the puppet incarnations were completely absorbed, the Old Ancestor would inevitably be affected, and his thinking would be confused at best, or he would go mad.

I don't know if there are any other conspiracy traps.

Yunfu's face was expressionless.

However, at his feet, the ground was covered with ice, and cracked with a "click".