The White Moonlight Dressed as the Demon Sword Venerable Section 100

Everyone asked, "Gu Master, what should I do now?" ”

His gaze swept over the guard who stood up first and looked fine, remembering what his friend Yan Xun wanted to do, The Seven Feelings Valley Lord also made a decision, "Go!" Let's go together! ”

So after a while, the mounts parked on the periphery of the Valley of Seven Feelings got up one after another, flapping their wings in the moonlight and chasing after the black demon python and Penglai Yuzhou that had left earlier, and a group of people formed a long line between the Valley of Seven Feelings and the Abyss Station.

Yan Xun's demon python was indeed moving forward fast, and its huge body fled directly into the ground, ignoring the obstacles on the ground, and came to the demon cultivation station outside the abyss of the demon domain from the fastest straight distance.

The giant python's head emerged from the ground, causing the surrounding sand to roll down.

As soon as the three of them arrived, they saw dead bodies all over the ground, and frost everywhere.

Beitang has been here in the cold night, and has already started to kill.

Standing at the entrance, there was no trace of him inside, and behind them, the shadow of Bai Yuzhou had already appeared in the night sky.

Yan Xun stretched out his hand and injected a demonic breath into Chu Yiyang's body, strengthening the connection between him and Beitang Cold Night, so that he could use the blood contract to reverse the shadow of Beitang Cold Night.

He said, "Go in, and I'll stop them here." ”

Chu Yiyang looked at him and saw that he had already turned around, and together with his demon python, he locked onto the white jade boat that was chasing in this direction.

"Let's go!" Xu Yu didn't hesitate, as soon as he pulled Chu Yiyang over, he went inside, and at the same time stretched out his hand in his arms, took out a handful of yellow paper and threw it into the sky, and suddenly the entrance was filled with a ghostly atmosphere, and the fog blocked the vision, so that everyone couldn't see the situation below, and they couldn't see the trace of the two of them.

Stepping into the fog and listening to the ghost cry like the mass grave outside Yongling City, the only thing Chu Yiyang could feel was the temperature coming from Xu Yu's hand holding him.

He heard the boy's voice and asked, "Which direction shall we go?" ”

This was originally none of his business, but Xu Yu did not hesitate and plunged headlong into this troubled water.

Chu Yiyang sank his mind, traced the location of the cold night in Beitang through the blood contract, and then opened his eyes: "North." ”

As soon as the ghost fog moved, Xu Yu pulled him quickly towards the north.

To the north of the fog was the abyssal rift left behind by the destruction of the Yin and Yang Rolling Eyes.

There is no bottom, no grass grows, and even the monsters will not come to this place.

The two of them rushed out of the edge of the mist, and at a glance they saw the purple-shirted Sword Venerable standing on the edge of the abyss.

Under the moonlight, Beitang Hanye held the Qiankun Sword in one hand, his back to them, and the other hand clenched his fist and stretched out towards the abyss, and scarlet blood dripped from his palm, dripping towards the black mist surging below the abyss.

As soon as Chu Yiyang saw this scene, he immediately remembered the most impressive plot in the original book-

It was here that the people in front of him rebelled and were slapped down.

"Beitang Cold Night!"

Xu Yu took a step forward and called his name, but the man standing on the edge of the abyss did not look back.

"It's useless."

Chu Yiyang looked at the blood beads dripping from the edge of his palm towards the abyss, it was not ordinary blood, and as the blood dripped down, something seemed to be awakened under the abyss and was squirming.

Beitang was controlled by someone in the cold night, and with his will and Kenshin, he had to be nearby if he wanted to control him like this.

Chu Yiyang turned his gaze and searched around, and sure enough, he saw a puppet silk attached to the back of the north hall, refracting a cold light in the moonlight.

His pupils contracted suddenly, and he quickly followed the golem silk towards the other end, and saw the masked man standing on the hillside.

- It's him again!

He had seen this mask at the exit of the wooden hall, and since then he has been eyeing the North Hall?

When did this person come out? Why didn't he have a clue at all?

Chu Yiyang stared at the person standing on the high place with full vigilance, guessing his identity in his heart, and then when he saw the pale golden glove in this person's hand, his heart was shocked.

- Golem Gauntlet.

The other one he snatched from Xuanyuan Ce was his left hand, and this person was wearing his right hand.

The mask blocked the other party's face, but Chu Yiyang seemed to read the malicious smile on the other party's face from under the mask.

The voice of the system sounded in his ears: "Why are you so angry? The puppeteer who controls the cold night in Beitang has appeared, and everything that is happening now is in line with the direction of the plot. ”

Chu Yiyang's eyes stared at the other party for a moment, staring at the person who didn't know how to get the other glove he had left behind, and said in a tense voice: "I haven't even figured out these things, who allowed him to advance without permission?" ”

Outside the station, Yan Xun and the Penglai Island Lord who was chasing after him in the white jade boat had already exchanged hands, and there was an earth-shattering movement outside.

Chu Yiyang locked on to the target, and without hesitation, put the other glove on his hand.

- Since he relied on this thing to control the cold night of Beitang, he didn't believe that he was still no match for this hidden character.

He stretched out his hand and put his hand on Xu Yu's shoulder, pulled the black-clothed young man behind him, and stepped out, his fingertips shot out countless puppet wires thinner than hair, refracting a little light under the moon.

The puppet silk infused with spiritual power is harder than steel, and as long as it pierces the flesh and blood of the cold night of the North Hall, he can use his body as a battlefield to compete with the people who manipulated him.

However, the purple-shirted Sword Venerable, who had been facing away from the two of them and did not react to Xu Yu's voice, backhanded out the sword before the puppet silk touched his body.

The puppet silk slammed into the Qiankun sword, making a sound of gold and iron clashing.

Standing on the edge of the abyss with his right hand clenched into a fist and urging the blood in his heart to drip towards the abyss, the purple-shirted Sword Venerable turned around and looked at the two of them with dark black eyes.

The blade of the sword deflected, cutting off the golem silks.

The sword body flashed with cold light, and stabbed out in this direction.

The ruthless killing machine came to the mask, and the gap between the middle and late stages of the tribulation and the peak of the Yuan Infant was not at the same level at all.

Xu Yu shouted "be careful" from behind, and suddenly threw Chu Yiyang, who was in front of him, to the side, and at the moment of falling, the time on his body passed violently backwards for a hundred years.

Just like when he was in Aoba Mountain Castle, the boy in black turned into a young man.

It's just that this time the power of his spell is stronger than the last time, and what he borrowed was himself a hundred years later, and his cultivation came to the front of the tribulation in an instant.

Chu Yiyang was lying on the ground, looking at the person who was protecting him, and seeing that Xu Yu had blocked the sword frost, a thin line of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but there was a smile in his eyes: "It's the second time, brother." ”

- He saved him a second time.

After this sword, the man standing on the edge of the abyss did not draw his sword again, as if he had no intention of pursuing, but did not want to be interrupted by what they were doing.

With the power of Xu Yu's pull, Chu Yiyang stood up from the ground and looked at the cold night of Beitang who turned around like a puppet.

If he can't stab the golem silk into his flesh, he won't be able to fight the people on the hillside for control.

However, Kitado's body is now empty, and the spirit is still trapped in the dream realm.

If he can come to his senses, he can cause some trouble for the person who controls him.

Xu Yu, who was standing beside him, had already seen the person on the hillside who was wearing a golden silk glove and using a puppet silk to control the cold night of Beitang, and his eyes slowly narrowed in the moonlight.

He smelled the same kind in the other person.

Chu Yiyang heard him say: "Brother find a way to wake people up, I'll meet him." ”

"Be careful."

Chu Yiyang only had time to say these two words, and Xu Yu disappeared in front of him as quickly as a cheetah.

The man in red withdrew his gaze.

This time, he didn't rush to release the puppet silk again, but released the golden bell hairpin with a thought, hanging it beside him.

Under the moonlight, a cold light was refracted on the golden bell.

The serpentine golden hairpin with a bell at the end did not attack, but vibrated at a special frequency.

The faint sound of bells echoed at the edge of the abyss, as if someone was walking slowly with a string of golden bells.

Kunlun Peak.

Sitting on the edge of the lotus pond, the purple-shirted Sword Venerable heard a bell from nowhere.

For a moment, it seems to disturb the tranquility above the top of Kunlun.

It was as if it were striking on his heart.

The lotus flowers in the pond swayed, and a hurricane seemed to have set off on the infinite lotus pond.

Kitado Hanya raised his head and looked at the sky above him.

Between heaven and earth, the bell rang again and again.

The man by the pool stood up.

The man standing on the hillside let out a soft "huh" from behind his mask, as if he had seen something interesting to him.

The toy he controlled was able to break free from the shackles of the Ice Heart Technique, and he had the consciousness of fighting with him for control of his body.

Between the vibrations of the bell, Xu Yu had already climbed the hillside and landed opposite the masked man.

Xiao Bawang twisted the yellow paper with his fingertips and said to the person in front of him: "If I were you, I wouldn't not pay attention when others are so close to you." ”

"Oh?"

Hearing this voice, Chu Yiyang, who was observing the cold night in Beitang, suddenly retracted his gaze and warned in the direction of the hillside: "Stop!" ”

However, it was already too late, Xu Yu burned the yellow paper in his hand and summoned the demon army driven by him all over the mountains.

Hearing Chu Yiyang's voice, the young master of the Ghost King Sect, who had grown up, looked at him inexplicably.

He heard the masked man let out a burst of laughter with pure innocence and cruelty, and he instantly lost contact with these evil spirits!

The light in the eyes of the demon army flashed, and the face changed knots in a single shot, revealing a hideous face and rushing towards Xu Yu!

Xu Yu showed a ruthless look on his face, and said angrily to the person in front of him: "What are you?!" ”

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