Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Battle of Courage

"Who are you?" Luo Tianyang's eyes became more and more fierce, and he tried to see the figures of the two people under the tree clearly.

Among them was the man in the gray-and-white shirt, clutching his chest, as if wounded.

He could vaguely feel that this was a man with the strength of a golden immortal, and although he was slightly injured, he was fine.

And the person next to the gray-clothed man, wearing a purple robe, turned out to be an immortal cultivator at the peak of the Golden Immortal. His complexion was miserable white under the moonlight, his lips were not bloody, and his eyes were pitch black, without the whites of his eyes!

"Who are we?" the man in gray and white sneered.

"Have you ever heard of the world-shattering Soul Snatching Array of the Five Soul Elders?"

"What?" Luo Qingshui looked confused and scratched his head. "What five elders, and what break the formation?"

"What do you want to do?" Luo Tianyang thought for a while, he had never heard of this title, it might just be a small organization with a small name, but he knew that these two people were not good.

"Or do you know more about current affairs and want to live, and hand over the demon pill on your body to us as soon as possible?" The man in purple snorted coldly, and when he opened his mouth, he couldn't see the vibration of his lips, as if he didn't speak by mouth.

"It turns out that their purpose is the Demon Pill. Luo Tianyang frowned secretly, and subconsciously raised his hand to protect the demon pill on his body.

"The demon pill was obtained by ourselves, so why should we give it to you?" Luo Qingshui jumped forward unconvinced and pointed at the two of them. "If you want the demon pill, you can get it yourself!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the man in purple and the man in gray and white were slightly stunned, and the two of them quietly looked at each other for a while without answering.

"I understand that their formation can only have an effect on people, and it is not useful against demons at all, so they can only snatch it from the contestants who have already obtained the demon pill. Luo Tianyang sneered, he looked at the two of them who looked at each other and understood various reasons.

The battle of seizing the soul that they learned has only effect on people, and the so-called seizing of the soul is nothing more than temporarily sealing one of the seven souls of people, so that they can see the so-called fantasy.

People have three souls and seven spirits, but demons don't, so in front of monsters, they are just empty shelfs with cultivation, even if they are at the peak of the Golden Immortal, I am afraid that even a monster with the strength of the lower immortal will not be able to subdue it, let alone the Golden Immortal.

"By the way, isn't it the fifth elder? Why are there only two people left here? Lin Qing suddenly realized that something was wrong, he looked around, but he never saw the remaining three people.

"Hmph, do you think we've waited until now and only the five of you have walked through here?" the man in gray snorted with his nose, as if he was a little discouraged, and his chest was no longer stuffy and began to be filled with righteous indignation.

"We were originally five people, and we also intercepted a father and son in front of you, and we wanted to bully more and less, pick soft persimmons and pinch them, and take the demon pill from them. ”

"But who would have thought that the yin and yang weird old boy would break through the great array of five of us with one move, if it weren't for the big brother's fast running, we would have died a long time ago. The man in gray was thorough, and told everything before, and he didn't know if he was praising the man in purple for running fast or praising him for being powerful.

The purple-clothed man's face was not very good-looking, and the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he was choked by the words of the gray-clothed man.

"It's not because of you, it's all in the Jindan period, and the formation formed by yourself is still full of flaws, and even a small immortal can't be subdued. He glared angrily at the gray-clothed man beside him, and his lips finally trembled, otherwise he would have thought his mouth was an ornament.

"So you think we're soft persimmons?" Luo Tianyang responded coldly, he didn't let his guard down at all because the two of them quarreled.

The old man who was able to break the formation of the five of them with a single move, how terrifying was his strength? So the only two of them didn't dare to attack easily until they met them.

One is a lower immortal, two Jindan, a primordial infant and a god. Like predators targeting their prey, they are determined.

"I'm giving you a chance to live, and you should cherish it. The man in purple gritted his teeth, it was obvious that he was still feeling sorry for his dead brothers, but the five of them originally wanted to enter the gate of the Tianshan Sect, as long as they could enter the Kunlun realm, it didn't matter if two or three people died.

"Now you are not qualified to bargain with us, either you can leave the demon pill, and you can hunt a monster with the strength of a golden immortal again, maybe it will be too late. Or I'm going to try out the difference between my Soul Snatching Array and my junior brother's!" The purple-clothed man's lips didn't move again, but his voice kept echoing between heaven and earth, as if it was everywhere and extremely intimidating.

Luo Tianyang knew that the man in purple was serious, if they didn't leave the demon pill, they would definitely do what they said.

But what if they left the demon pill, with their current physical strength, could they still hunt a monster with the strength of a golden immortal?

He looked at Lin Qing and Yin Qingxia, they were leaning together, holding the fairy sword in their hands and seemed to be ready to fight at any time, but the tiredness on their faces was clearly visible, and the hands holding the sword were even trembling.

In the battle with the yellow python, they consumed too much physical strength.

"What if we don't pay it?" Luo Tianyang lowered his head and looked at his chest.

It was where the Yellow Python Demon Pill was, and he patted the placket of his shirt lightly, as if to confirm that it was still there.

"Otherwise, we'll leave it to them. Luo Qingshui cautiously leaned into Luo Tianyang's ear and whispered, the first time Luo Qingshui actually softened.

According to her original temperament, shouldn't she be endless? If there is a fight, she will fight, and if she is unhappy, she will do it, who has she Luo Qingshui been afraid of?

"Do you think that with their physical strength at the moment, they still have the energy to seize the second demon pill?" Luo Tianyang's eyes glanced at Yan Jinyu and them, Yan Jinyu seemed to find that Luo Tianyang was looking at him, and hurriedly straightened up, as if to show his attitude.

"What's more, this demon pill was exchanged for your life by you and the little white snake, just give it away, are you worthy of the dead little white snake?"

Although Luo Tianyang's voice was not loud, it made Luo Qingshui silent, she actually didn't want to give away the demon pill just like that. But she knew that if she started fighting now, it would definitely be Luo Tianyang who would be injured in the end.

In the battle with the yellow python, he also consumed the most physical strength and true qi, and their only reliance now could only be him.

"Okay, for the sake of the little white snake, I will never give up, I will always stand by your side. Luo Qingshui bit her lip and nodded resolutely, she pulled out the Dragon Yin Sword in her hand, stood by Luo Tianyang's side, and also showed her attitude.

"Hehe, it seems that you are bent on death. The man in purple didn't seem to expect that they would rather die than give in, which is right and which is not normal people will understand at a glance, it is better to send a demon pill than to die in vain, at least they think so.

"Don't think that we won't dare to kill you in the name of the Tianshan Sect, you must know that this is the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, even if you die here, we can blame the monsters. The man in purple thought that they were relying on the Tianshan Sect, and he wanted to remind them again.

"Fight, kill, kill, so grinding, what about embroidery?" Luo Qingshui snorted lightly, this is the original her, bold and straightforward.

"Hmph, die without repentance. The man in purple snorted coldly, since they were bent on death, he would naturally not be soft.

The man in purple waved his robe, and there seemed to be a wild black wave gushing out of his wide sleeves, spreading overwhelmingly towards the heavens and the earth.

The whole sky was dead silent, as if it had been dyed with ink, and the branches and stones with teeth and claws were gone, replaced by an endless void.

The five of them were in the dark, they couldn't see their fingers, and the only light was gone.

"Lady, where are you?" Lin Qing shouted quietly, he stretched out his hand, trying to pull Yin Qingxia who was living beside him.

"I'm here!" Yin Qingxia's eyes were also dark, and she also stretched out her hand to grope Lin Qing's figure in the dark, but it was in vain.

The hands of the two of them were perfectly staggered in the darkness, and no matter how good they were, they couldn't feel each other's heartbeats, because they weren't on the same plane at all now.

If there is a glimmer of light, you will find that the space seems to be cut into countless blocks by mirrors, and everyone stands on a mirror, or vertical, parallel, or cross, but they never come together, they will only follow each other's voices, and go farther and farther.

"Remember, whatever you see later, do not believe it ... Luo Tianyang shouted with all his might, trying to remind them that everything was not real, but before he could finish his words, he was swallowed up by the endless darkness.

Now they had no contact at all, as if they were locked up in five small houses, all sides of which were painted with black ink, except for a crescent moon overhead.

And this little crescent moon, the light it emits is actually red, weird and dazzling!

"Qing Shui, Luo Qingshui!" Luo Tianyang turned his head suddenly, he didn't know that he had been isolated, thinking that Luo Qingshui was still behind him.

But he saw only himself, and behind him was a mirror, and in it was a man who looked exactly like him.

There is some stubble at the corners of his mouth, and he is wearing a coarse linen coat with a yellow-brown belt around his waist. The iron sword on his waist glowed black like a tide, and he turned his head to turn his head in the mirror, and he opened his mouth when he opened his mouth.

"It seems that the girl named Qing Shui is very important to you?" Luo Tianyang was staring at himself in the mirror, the corners of his mouth actually moved, and Luo Tianyang, who looked outside the mirror, showed a mocking smile, and the scarlet light of the waning moon was reflected in the mirror, making his smile look particularly evil.

"What are you!" Luo Tianyang drew his sword and aimed it at himself in the center of the mirror.

This time, Luo Tianyang in the mirror did not draw his sword like him, and still showed a faint sneer.

"You care so much about her, it's not for him, right?" The person in the mirror changed, and the decadent man in the rough clothes was gone, replaced by a seat in white clothes.

The man was personable, with a full forehead, a pair of almond eyes staring at him, and a look of pity exuded in his gray-brown pupils.

A wave of anger surged into Luo Tianyang's mind, and the sword in his hand stabbed out recklessly, straight into Yu Ziqing's chest.

He had used this sword to pierce Yu Ziqing's chest more than once in his dreams, and he had also practiced swinging his sword and stabbing it more than once in reality.

He longed to hear the sound of the brush on the ground, the sound of the tip of the sword piercing through his clothes and plunging into a soft object, and he wanted to see the hot blood in Yu Ziqing's body splash on his face so that he could satisfy his revenge.

But there was no stabbing sound, and there was no hot blood gushing out.

Only the mirror in front of him shattered, shattered into one piece after another, like the scales of a fish, each one reflecting his own face. The person in the mirror became blurry, and he couldn't tell if it was still the original Yu Ziqing.

Suddenly, the shattered mirror seemed to come to life, and every inch of the mirror flipped and moved, spun and spliced in the air, and finally turned into his own form.

"The person you hate the most is right in front of you, and what if you kill him? Luo Tianyang in the mirror smiled weirdly, his face was left with scars because the sword had just pierced into the mirror, which were staggered and overlapped at the moment, and it was in tatters.

"Actually, for so long, the person you hate the most in your heart is yourself. You hate yourself for being cowardly, you hate yourself for not having strength, you hate yourself for not being able to avenge your parents with your own hands. That's why you blame all this on Yu Ziqing. ”

"Do you think I'm right?" he licked his chapped lips, smiling as he continued.

"No, what you said is not right, no! It's Yu Ziqing, it's Yu Ziqing's fault, it's all his fault. Luo Tianyang completely collapsed, and he was the first to lose the battle when he reminded them not to believe everything in the environment.

He fell to his knees, his eyes widened, his face staring at the ground as if he were dead, and the iron sword in his hand fell limply to the ground.

At some point, large swaths of blood spilled out on the ground, and they were surging, flowing slowly, slowly wrapping Luo Tianyang in the center, merging into a trickle.