Another elder persuaded: "You are the chief disciple of my Qingxiao Sect who has been trained with all your might, and all your skills have been taught by the master, and you have made many contributions to my sect, helping the world and saving people, leaving countless praises, why can't you go back?" ”

"Yes, Mo Yun, don't be wrong again and again."

The two emotions in Mo Yun's mind were entangled and disputed, and he covered his head and yelled: "Enough! ”

"I can't go back, I said, I can't go back!!"

Li Hyun used his face, his spells, and everything he did, everything he did in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he knew it, and he, from the beginning, did not belong to the Qingxiao Sect.

His real name is Mo You, and he is the second killer of Lan Killing Hall.

The head of Qingxiao Sect was heartbroken, stretched out his hand and said, "Why are you so ......?"

The struggle in Mo Yun's eyes stopped, his expression was cold, and he stopped the words of the head of the house, and made a gesture of please: "I am now Lan Kill Tang Mo and You, everyone, please go back!" ”

The head of Qingxiao Sect trembled for a long time, but in the end he was still powerless, and he was extremely disappointed, "Let's go, let's go, after all, I ......don't know people clearly."

Mo Yun's heart was still struggling, but he pretended to condense, he took out a red demon spirit petal, and held it in his left hand, comparing it to the rune of the gate:

"I advise you to leave as soon as possible, otherwise as soon as the seal is opened, the demon will be released, and you will have no room to maneuver."

The same distant voice from the sky reached his ears: "Hurry back." ”

It's the Dharma protector Lee Hyun.

Mo Yun's head lowered slightly, and his drooping eyelashes covered the strange look under his eyes, and he did not respond.

He stood there, his left hand held high.

At the same time, the head of the Qingxiao Sect was like a blade, slashing at the Demon Spirit Flower in Mo Yun's hand, and the target was only the Demon Spirit Flower.

But just as he was about to hit the Demon Spirit Flower, Mo Yun's feet moved slightly, and he took a step to the left, and the irrevocable palm wind hit his heart.

With a slight force in his palm, the petals of the Demon Spirit Flower shattered.

Red flower juice flowed down the fingers, a decadent crimson.

Blood spilled from the corners of Mo Yun's mouth, the same color as the flower juice, but he gently evoked a light smile, a weak, silent light smile.

The corners of his lips moved slightly, as if to say "thank you".

The pupils of the head of Qingxiao Sect instantly widened, "No——! ”

The rest of the elders were all stunned, and no one expected this scene.

They knew that the head would not attack Mo Yun, but they didn't expect that Mo Yun would kill himself.

He said that he couldn't go back because someone used his appearance to darken Qingxiao Sect, so he said he couldn't go back.

But as long as he was willing to turn back, these elders could push everything on the impostor, and at that time, he would still be the chief disciple of the glorious Qingxiao Sect.

But they never expected that Mo Yun would choose to die to apologize.

The body is in darkness, but the heart is still bright.

……

……

The main hall of Lan Kill Hall.

A green bamboo forest with sandalwood.

In front of the faint bamboo building, a person is roasting the fire and warming the fragrant tea.

Across a sea of cyan bamboo, I vaguely heard the man sigh softly.

"It turns out that the killer has a heart......"

He blew lightly on the foam of the tea in the cup, took a small sip, and the breeze blew the hair that covered his left eye, revealing the beautiful red tear mole behind the tail of the eye.

He smiled slightly, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

The wind in the bamboo sea is still gentle, blowing layer after layer of green waves.

……

……

Mo Yun is dead.

Although Yueli wrapped him in time with an enchantment to prevent the flower juice from eroding into the seal.

But what was unexpected was that the attack of the head of the Qingxiao Sect directly penetrated Mo Yun's chest, causing blood to splash in his chest.

Even though Yueli reacted quickly, she still couldn't organize those few drops of dazzling red.

I saw that the blood splattered onto the runes of the seal, and the moment Mo Yu fell to the ground, black demonic energy overflowed from the seal.

Yueli immediately rose into the air, and the golden spiritual power in his hand approached the seal, forcibly stabilizing the seal.

There was no time to be sad, and the rest of the people immediately followed with spiritual power and suppressed it together.

"The flower that can break the seal has obviously been destroyed by Mo Yun, why can his blood still open the seal?"

Yueli gave the answer: "He has the demonic energy of the Demon Spirit Flower in his blood. ”

"So what now!"

His thin lips opened lightly, and he slowly spit out a word: "Wait." ”

……

……

Under the deep pit of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's school field, no matter how much he thought about it, he didn't understand how he came down.

Time goes back to a cup of tea.

The Demon Slayer is confronting the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and under his full strength, the head of the other party is already faintly weak.

But the demon killer didn't feel happy, but had a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Once again, he spread his senses and surveyed the surroundings, but there was still no ambush.

However, it was not completely unnoticed, at least he saw a very strong cloud of yin qi.

The demon killer didn't put it in his eyes, after all, there were not three hundred but two hundred and nine people he killed today, and it was normal to have a little yin qi, so it was strange if there was no one.

So he didn't take it seriously, and then, he capsized.

The head of Rausch on the opposite side suddenly exerted his strength, and when he resisted, he was shocked to realize that he had arrived at the sealed place, and was about to evacuate, when the yin qi rushed over with lightning speed!

The red umbrella turned into a red ink like a cirrus cloud, binding him firmly.

He resisted angrily, but unexpectedly, the group of elders who had been watching all the time attacked him in a variety of ways!

couldn't dodge, and if he was not careful, the demon killer was thrown into the pit by the yin qi of Aya's master.

He watched as the cloud of yin qi turned into a teenager, he turned out to be a ghost cultivator!

Golden divine power followed, adding another layer of restraint on top of Aya, making him unable to move.

I saw that the woman who should have been beaten into ashes by him was standing intact on the sealed runes at this time, with fine golden rays in her eyes and a laurel leaf mark on her forehead, already a demigod!

A drop of red-golden round blood flew out of her eyebrows and fell into the formation, and the golden runes began to work.

Jiang Qingyu whispered a word: "Seal." ”

Under the deep pit, the golden light suddenly flourished, the golden runes began to operate, the cracks began to heal, and finally a new seal was formed.

Seeing that the seal was about to be completed, the demon slayer was in a hurry, and while struggling, he raised his head and roared outside the pit: "Didn't you claim that you would not participate in the war!? ”

Tang Yuan slowly adjusted Aya's angle so that the demon slayer landed directly opposite the seal, and replied with a smile: "I'm not a real ghost. ”

Seeing the shocked look of the demon slayer, he added slowly: "What's more, the underworld is not the underworld of 10,000 years ago, the era has passed, ......"

The next moment, a strong suction force came, a vortex slowly formed, and the door of the seal was successfully opened.

In the whirlpool is endless black, as lonely as an abyss.

The demon slayer was sucked at the door, and his hands grabbed the edge of the whirlpool: "This seat will not go back!" Don't go back to this seat!! ”