The war in the outside world is still in full swing, and the elm wood in this space has changed into another face, and he is usually gentle, and he is like two people.

There has always been a bad breath in the bottom of Yumu's heart.

It may be that since he began refining the seventh mountain, he didn't see the last face of his master, and he was depressed in his heart, and then Chen Mengshu who met in Tianqian City died tragically, and he failed to help Chen Mengshu extinguish the mountains and rivers, and the evil breath in Yumu's heart rose again.

It wasn't until not long ago that when Yuechan turned into moonlight in his arms and floated into the sky, this evil breath finally grew to the extreme.

It seems that none of the good people I have met have ended well.

This feeling made Elm Mu hold a flame in his heart all the time, but he kept forcibly pressing it and didn't show it.

Now Yumu, I just want to vent the anger in my heart, and the evil thoughts that have been suppressed by the black dragon in the heart lake are like a dragon coming out of the abyss at this moment, and I can't stop it anymore.

Yumu's face was full of hideousness, he looked at the Linglu Pill on the other side, and said with compassion: "What a great true person of the Divine Spirit Heaven, don't you like to take off other people's heads very much? ”

I, Elm, have done good things all my life, and I have never taken the initiative to provoke others, why do I still encounter so many grievances!

I don't dare to say that I am a good person, but I definitely can't say that I am a big evil person!

There are many good things to do, and I want to try what it's like to do bad things today, so I'm going to take you as a real person!

Although Linglu Pill wondered why the mood of the guy opposite suddenly fluctuated so violently, the tone of the guy opposite was really arrogant and boundless.

Want to kill me?

A mere junior real person, repeatedly provoking himself, do you really think that you are the posture of God and the heir of the realm master?

What's more, do you think that my Linglu Pill is really so good-tempered that I can tolerate your repeated provocations?

Linglu Maru slowly raised the long sword in his hand, looked at Yumu with a cold gaze, and said: "Without that fox to help you, I never thought that your tone would be bigger, it seems that your past life was too comfortable, making you forget how cruel the cultivation world is." ”

"It's okay, I'll take off your head now, and see if you, a genius monk with a fourth-level dojo, can carry a few moves in the hands of this seat!"

Elm smiled in a low voice. The head that had been kept low was slowly raised at this moment, and the original pair of black and white eyes were already extremely red at this moment!

As soon as Linglu Maru Fang came into contact with Elm's gaze, the whole person was a spirit, and blurted out: "Into the demon?!"

Then Linglu Pill dispelled this doubt, it is impossible for a demon monk to be like Elm now, without any demonic energy around him.

Moreover, after entering the demon, the cultivator will be promoted extremely quickly, at the cost of overdrawing his potential, in exchange for the strongest moment in his life, and the current elm wood obviously has no such change.

Linglu Pill retracted his gaze and glanced at the blood-colored magic circle in mid-air, seeing that the magic circle was not abnormal, and the little fox like the little loli was lazily staying in it at the moment, Linglu Pill breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Elm who gently took out the long sword, Linglu Maru said with a little disdain: "Pretend to be a ghost!"

Elm Mu was as if he hadn't heard of it, and the black dragon entrenched in the heart lake reappeared beside him at this moment, and the black dragon looked at Linglu Pill with a pair of smart eyes, and a pair of big eyes were full of longing and wanting to eat.

The spirit god who had been staying in the world of Elm's body also appeared quietly at this moment, and the spirit god held a few small mountain stones in his hand, which were the remaining six boundary monuments of Elm.

Linglu Maru's face remained unchanged, and his own spirit god also appeared behind him, and Lingshen looked like a reader, holding a yellowed ancient book in his left hand, and a brush in his right hand, as if he was making annotations.

Lingshen's whole temperament is very different from Linglu Pill, if it weren't for the exact same face, Yumu would almost think that these were two people.

"Hehe, I can't see it, you're still a reader. A pair of blood-red eyes swept over the Linglu Pill Spirit God, and then he said a mocking sentence lightly.

The Linglu Pill body did not reply, but the Spirit God spoke: "My generation of monks, who is not a scholar. ”

"If you dare to fight with the sky, then you still have to read more books. ”

Elm smiled faintly, noncommittal.

There are too many readers, but isn't it because there are too many people who read books that there are so many people who have a lot of half-buckets of water, calling themselves professional all day long, and everyone else is hitting the streets? Is this a reasonable thing? Not necessarily?

Linglu Pill frowned, and looked back at his own spirit, this kid from years ago is not easy to deal with, and his own spirit god is chattering, it is not interesting.

Linglu Pill Lingshen comprehended the ontological thoughts, and after a faint smile, he gently threw up the ancient book in his hand, the ancient book stayed in mid-air, and the yellow light on the book flowed, obviously this ancient book was a spiritual weapon of no low grade.

Linglu Pill Lingshen raised his hand slightly, closed the ancient book again, and after opening the first one, Lingshen gently blew on the brush in his hand, and a cloud of white light shrouded the brush.

The spirit god smiled slightly, raised his eyes to look at the elm, and then took the pen lightly, and wrote on the hand as he spoke: "I have stepped on the high mountains and fallen into the valleys, and both have benefited me a lot. ”

After writing, Linglu Pill Lingshen gently tore off the piece of paper, held it in his hand, and threw the paper to the elm, then said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, this seat invites you to fall into the trough." ”

On the paper, the words "falling to the trough" were shining, and then a dazzling light evolved into a dazzling light, which directly penetrated the elm dojo and fell on the elm itself.

In the next moment, the aura on Yumu's body suddenly weakened a little, and the spiritual power that was originally blessed by the fourth-level dojo dissipated directly as if it had been cut by a piece of heavenly light at this moment.

Elm's face froze, except for a pair of eyes, which were still blood-red.

"Unexpectedly, you actually comprehended the Tao. It's just that I'm a little strange, why is your Great Dao on your Spirit God and not on you?" Yu Mu turned his gaze to the Linglu Pill body, and asked such a sentence with questions.

The Linglu Pill body in front of him did not have any avenues on his body, and Yu Mu was very sure of this.

But the spirit god of Linglu Pill, this guy dressed as a scholar, actually has the way of "writing", although it is a low-level avenue, but it exists in the spirit god, which is very strange.

After all, there is no monk who does not pay attention to the body, but to the spirit.

Linglu Maru's face was not shocked, and he didn't answer Yumu's interest, his eyes looked at Yumu coldly, and Mu Ran said, "When you are taken off by me, I will tell you." ”

Elm Mu smiled, at this moment, he had already figured out how to deal with Linglu Pill.

The body of Linglu Pill and the spirit god definitely have a strange relationship, and the trace avenue that Elm has is the most hopeful, that is, there is an opportunity.

The black dragon swimming outside the elm wood instantly drilled into the Linglu Pill Spirit God at this moment, no matter how the Linglu Pill Spirit God blocked it, it failed to stop the black dragon, and could only watch the black dragon submerge into his body.

Linglu Pill's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed, "You even have a great way!"

"Fourth-level dojo, invisible avenue, you are very likely to be the most talented monk in Wolong Realm over the years, if you run into someone else, maybe you will run away, but unfortunately, you ran into me. ”

Between Linglu Maru's words, he was full of sighs, as if the elm wood touched him, he really didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out, and his luck was extremely bad!

In the eyes of the elm, two red rays of light shot out, which were the same as those emitted by Tu Shan's ink face before.

Linglu Pill casually blocked it with his sword qi, and looked at his spiritual god, as if he was not affected by the black dragon, so he felt a little more at ease.

At the same time, Linglu Maru's killing intent increased dramatically, this monk of the Wolong Realm was really too shocking and brilliant, no matter how big the price he paid today, he would also kill him here, so as not to become a big trouble in the future!

Linglu Maru let go of his dojo, the range of the dojo is hundreds of zhang in size, and in the middle of the dojo there is a Jingguan made of skulls, which is as high as ten zhang.

Next to Jingguan, countless broken weapons were scattered around, and these weapons were all spiritual weapons left by the monks killed by Linglu Pill.

Linglu Pill's dojo is only level three, but the breath in the dojo is uncertain, and all kinds of gloomy and obscure spiritual power flow through the Linglu Pill body, Linglu Pill seems to have received strengthening, and the breath on its body gradually increases.

Yumu flicked the long sword in his hand Hongyun, this long sword that Clear Sky personally built for him, now the grade is only level four, compared to his current real cultivation, it is a little insufficient.

It's just that Yumu is fighting now, and he doesn't rely much on spiritual arts and swordsmanship, and relies on the Great Dao Divine Power to defeat the enemy, so the grade of Hongyun is not enough, and it is harmless, as long as he can cut off his head.

The spirit behind the elm has already come to the dojo at this moment, and he is far away above the school. After communicating with the inner world of the elm, the spirit god held a few boundary tablets in his hand, and the aura was great, and then it began to skyrocket, and finally it became several small mountains the size of a hundred zhang, which were held in the hands of the spirit god and thrown towards the spirit pill.

At the same time, the elm body gently closed its eyes, and the world in its body opened, and all the perceptions of the Trace Avenue surged out.

Elm Mu muttered, "My heart is a bandit stone, and there are also marks. ”

In the next moment, Linglu Maru's complexion changed drastically, and he turned his head to look at his Lingshen, who was originally dressed as a scholar, but at this moment, he clenched the brush in his hand, his face was full of hideous expressions, and he looked at Linglu Maru's body viciously.

And the yellowed ancient book floating in front of the spirit god was like being blown by the wind at this moment, opening on its own, and the speed was getting faster and faster. Then the ancient book rattled, as if it was under the force of irresistibility, and finally disintegrated in the air, and the pages of the book flew in the wind, like a butterfly trimmed by a paper cutter.

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