"Crazy?"

Luo Yu turned his head with a cruel smile and looked sideways at Jun Mountain.

He raised his finger at the dragon's spine and asked hoarsely, "Rebel son... Why should I be mad? What's the matter?"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Yu ignored Xuantian Sect and the others who were staring at him, and his body had turned into a blood-colored afterimage, and he brazenly killed the Jun family!

There are only a few people in the Jun family, and they are all in the early stage of star condensation, how can they stop Luo Yu who is like Shura killing the god?

"Bang!" the sound of the bone weapon shattering sounded! Immediately, the three-foot gun cone pierced through the fragile body protection inscription and pierced into the throat of a terrified disciple of the Jun family!

Suddenly, the four sides attacked, and Luo Yu didn't look at the people of the Jun family who were besieging and killing. With a single shock, the dragon's spine twisted, and the disciples of the Jun family instantly turned into blood mist and splashed into the sky!

I saw that Luo Yu was bathed in the blood rain, holding the dragon's spine in his hand and roaring to the sky, and the qi and blood around his body surged, and the true dragon power covered all directions! The offensive of several people of the Jun family collapsed in an instant, and several disciples were unstable and fell into the sky!

Only Jun Shan and Jun Zheng, who have been baptized by the metamorphosis pool, are still supported!

At the same time, the people of the Xuantian Sect also attacked, and the magic weapon roared, and the divine power dispersed in the sky, roaring in bursts.

And Luo Yu, who was in a frenzy, turned a deaf ear to the attack that came uncontrollably! The magic weapons that roared were all resisted by his strong body! Even if the skin and flesh were open and the blood was splashed, he did not have the slightest intention of retreating! On the contrary, he became more and more crazy...!

As the sky soared, the roar of gold and iron continued to sound, and the roar of the tiger and the dragon vibrated in all directions. The falling figure has never stopped...!

After a while, everyone finally noticed that something was wrong, this ghost-faced body was so strong that it was perverted! It was already a heavy blow to the skin and flesh, but it was still recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye! The splattered blood also strangely continued to return to its body, and it was simply an immortal body!

Although the ghost face was seriously injured at this moment and looked weak, the eyes of everyone looking at him looked a little afraid...! Such a strange body can only be possessed by evil demons!

"Boom!" the roar of the fist burst sounded! Luo Yu and Jun Shan's bodies both shook back.

Jun Shan only felt that his right hand was numb and unconscious, and his right arm was trembling even more, obviously having temporarily lost his combat power! He was shocked in his heart, this ghost face was born not long ago, and his physical body was not as strong as his own, but now he was strong, and he was steadily suppressed! He was an atavistic elephant, baptized by the demon king's essence blood, could it be that he had obtained an adventure in the secret realm?

Just as Jun Shan thought, Luo Yu did have an adventure. Refining the true dragon essence blood, how can it be compared to the essence blood of the demon king?

At this moment, Jun Shan Kankan stopped his retreating figure, and he looked up at the ghost face who was still smiling back.

Seeing this, Jun Shan looked a little surprised! The ghost face was obviously stronger than himself in the flesh, but he stopped his body, why did this ghost face still retreat?

At this moment, Jun Shan suddenly crossed the ghost face life, and saw Jun Zheng secretly sacrificing the vulture bone spirit thorn, wanting to sneak attack the ghost face life behind his back!

Seeing this, Jun Shan exclaimed: "Jun Zheng is ..... soon!"

Before he finished speaking, when Jun Zheng was stunned when he heard this, he saw that the ghost face had stepped on the back of the Xuanlong, turned over and shot back at Jun Zheng.

Everyone saw the figure of the ghost face squirting and shuttling, like a spiral cone thorn, twisting the bloody Xuanguang and stabbing towards Jun Zheng's chest!

At this moment, Yan Feixue, who was able to rush in, saw that the ghost face was fiercely attacking Jun Zheng, and he hurriedly shouted in front of the side: "Feixue has no trace!"

The supernatural power is full of brilliance, turning into a traceless sword shuttle, flying towards the ghost-faced life!

But the ghost face didn't care at all, and still bombarded out with a gun! The endless white sword shuttle was revealed, cutting through Luo Yu's body, making a 'squea' sound of skin and flesh blooming!

"Poof!" A sharp weapon sounded through the body! The three-foot gun cone pierced through the unprepared Jun Zheng!

Looking down at the blood-colored spear that had already submerged into his chest, Jun Zheng looked up in shock and looked at the ghost-faced student who was being bombarded by the endless white sword shuttle. Seeing that although this ghost-faced man was covered with scars and blood splattered in all directions, he still looked at him with a cruel smile. It's as if that broken body doesn't belong to him at all!

In the face of such an immortal monster, Jun Zheng was frightened, and he began to regret that this madman was the enemy, and regretted that he did not leave the ...... early.

And at this moment, I saw that Luo Yu's body was in a certain shape, and the shadow under his feet had now turned into a dragon shadow. He raised one arm and straightened his mouth

Jun Zheng, who vomited blood, was on the head of the three-foot dragon's spine spear, and he was in the sky!

Seeing this, everyone who came from the hunt stopped their figures, and Jun Shan even looked at Jun Zheng, who was hanging on the head of the gun and was struggling in pain. Then he looked at Ghost Face, frowned and said, "Ghost Face, let him go, otherwise you will die today." ”

Among the children of the Jun family, Jun Zheng's cultivation is good, and he is the closest to Jun Shan, and Jun Shan naturally does not want to see Jun Zheng fold here.

At this time, Yan Feixue also came closer, and he could feel that Ghost Face was already at the end of the crossbow. Because, the perverted super recovery power is no longer as fast as before.

Hell, the recovery from the wounds around the body is slowing down, and the blood is constantly spilling. He knew that if he held on for a few more moments, Ghostface would surely die here.

At this moment, Luo Yu didn't look at Jun Zheng who was hanging on the head of the gun, but only stared at Jun Shan and whispered: "Jun family?... Don't be my enemy?he~. ”

Seeing that the ghost face was full of anger and disdain, Yan Feixue persuaded Jun Shan and said: "He has fallen into the devil, how can he listen to you? ”

Obviously, Yan Feixue didn't want the Jun family to back down, otherwise he Xuantian Sect didn't know how much he would have to pay to kill the ghost face. Moreover, the Immortal Spirit Sect still did not move, if Wei came out unharmed, then everyone in his Xuantian Sect was injured, how would he deal with it?

At this moment, Jun Zheng, who was picked up in the air by the dragon's back, begged in pain: "Let go... I, I will never be your enemy again...... Otherwise... Jun family... I won't let ....... go!"

Before Jun Zheng finished speaking, a wild laugh resounded in the sky: "It's the Jun family who killed!"

I saw a ghost-faced life, and the gun provoked the dying Jun Zheng, and laughed wildly: "I'm a Qingshan... Momoya Lang, the heavenly general is morally annoyed and mad ......; He was ... If you are on the green cloud list, you will definitely step on Feiyan... The clouds are misty and the water is vast; how long is the way back?"

As he spoke, Luo Yu shook the dragon's spine in his hand, and the blood-colored shadow instantly turned into a tornado, appearing from the chest of Jun Zheng, who was howling in pain!

......

The gods of mountains and seas give the west pole of the continent and Yunliang Prefecture.

In the vast sea of clouds in Yunliang Prefecture, there is no Daoyin Pond among the peaks of the mountains. There was a gray-haired old man in a loose white robe, muttering to the golden characters that appeared on the pond alone...

"I am a green mountain peach valley lang, and the heavens will be morally annoyed and crazy; if he is on the green cloud list at a young age, he will definitely step on the Feiyan smiling robe! The clouds are misty, and the water is vast and ....... ”

As the white-eyed old man finished reading, the golden words on the pool of water turned into arcs and dissipated ......one after another.

The old man was basking in the golden sun, his long hair fluttering lightly, and he looked up at the distant southeast sea of clouds in the sky. Those deep eyes seem to be able to perceive the ...... of heaven and earth.

He shook the green bamboo fishing rod in his hand casually, as if he was muttering to himself: "Ten thousand miles of confusion, immortals, demons, but a thought......

"The hosts. Behind the white-eyed old man, I don't know when, there was already a sloppy old man.

The white-eyed old man didn't look back, still looking at the southeast intently, and muttered with a little confusion: "He... Who is it?"

The sloppy old man scratched his unkempt yellow hair, and replied casually: "Who the master says he is, he is who, doesn't the fifth ancestor mean the same?"

"Is it?" The white-eyed old man seemed to hesitate: "With the mirror in my heart, the sound of the Tao is clear, and I can't see his reincarnation of cause and effect..." ”

The sloppy old man took out a wine gourd, took two sips, and then smacked his lips and said, "If you are not in reincarnation, you don't distinguish cause and effect, then you are naturally not in this path." ”

"Not in this way...?" the white-eyed old man smiled lightly: "In your opinion, he has deviated from the Great Dao?"

When the sloppy old man heard this, he hurriedly stopped drinking, waved his hand and denied: "The old slave didn't say that the three avenues of heaven and earth are not in my way, or can they be in my way?"

"It's difficult~!" the white-eyed old man sighed.

But after a moment, he retracted his gaze from afar, looked at the Daoyin Chishui in front of him, and said lightly: "The last wish of the Fifth Ancestor has not been fulfilled, he should fulfill it." ”

When the sloppy old man heard this, he instantly retracted his lazy appearance and saluted respectfully: "The old slave understands." ”

But before he could turn around and leave, the white-eyed old man suddenly smiled and praised: "This kid is good, like him..." ”

Hearing this, the sloppy old man was shocked, and then disappeared by the Daoyin Pool with a nervous expression!

.....

On the waterside of the pond

, within the disciples of the Immortal Spirit Sect.

Looking at the ghost face who was madly killing Jun Zheng in the sky, Wu Lingxue trembled and said, "He really became a demon?"

Ru Qian'er beside her said firmly: "No, he is taking revenge! ”

Turning her head in surprise to look at Ru Qian'er, who was gritting her teeth, Wu Lingxue only felt that the new confidante of the senior brother in front of her seemed to want to see the Jun family killed...!?

Seeing that the ghost face was blatantly killed Jun Zheng, Jun Shan's eyes were already wide open, and the sword was pointed at the ghost face. And Yan Feixue was even more furious after hearing the wild words of the ghost face student! This ghost face life actually said that he wanted to step on him to the Qingyun List? It was extremely arrogant!

For a while, a total of more than a dozen Star Condensing Cultivators from the Xuantian Sect and the Jun Family had besieged Luo Yu again, and they were about to cut this arrogant evil cult into the sky.

At this time, Luo Yu was indeed at the end of the strong crossbow as Yan Feixue guessed. After killing Jun Zheng, as his qi and blood consumption was huge, the backlash of the true dragon essence blood in his body also intensified, which can be described as internal and external troubles. At this moment, he was just fighting back with instinct, and he could hardly pose a threat to Yan Feixue and the others.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Luo Yu rolled upside down and smashed into the sky, and the remnants blasted into the mountains. That powerful impact force actually destroyed the two-zhang wide mountain peak in an instant!

Although he was trapped in the broken peak, Luo Yu's blood and qi were still rising, but he didn't even have the strength to stand up! Luo Yu, who was like a bloody man, lay on his back weakly on the crimson gravel pile, panting heavily.

The dragon's spine spear was stuck diagonally beside him, and the blood on it was slowly receding. The dark light and shadow continue to merge into the dragon's back, which is the 'ribbon' of the dark light flowing from the tail of the dragon!

The darker and darker Xuanlong Shadow Disk is constantly surrounding the remnant peak, and it is looking up to Yan Feixue and the others above the sky, looking up to the sky and roaring!

Looking at the figure of Xuanlong, which was slowly dissipating into the dragon's back, Yan Feixue and the others were shocked!

They always thought that this Xuanlong was a real dragon, but they never thought that such a real Xuanlong was actually transformed by the spirit of the dragon's back!

At this moment, everyone's gaze on the dragon's spine changed, and it became more and more hot. Such a sharp weapon and treasure, there is a dragon spirit hidden in it! This is simply better than all the heavy treasures they have obtained in the secret realm!

Thinking of this, Yan Feixue couldn't wait to step into the air, obviously to seize the dragon's back.

But at this moment, "Smack!" A blood-drenched palm was held on the barrel of the dragon's spine! Then, the sound of gravel cracking sounded, and Luo Yu gritted his teeth and slowly pulled out the dragon's back.

Immediately, he staggered to his feet with the dragon's spine on his back, looked at Yan Feixue, who was standing proudly in the sky three zhang away, and sneered: "Yan Feixue, the leader of the Qingyun List, he~ It's not enough." How?... Finally, you can't bear it anymore and want to take my dragon's back?"

Yan Feixue looked down at the ghost face who was standing on the dragon's back, and snorted: "Ghost face sheng, if you didn't occupy the dragon's spine magic weapon and Yan temporarily exhausted the power of luck, how could you be my Yan Feixue's opponent?"

Luo Yu laughed when he heard this, and he mocked: "So... Without the luck of the mountains and seas,...... Nothing. ”

"Arrogance!" Yan Feixue was suddenly furious, the Feixue Sword was instantly sacrificed three feet away from his chest, and his spiritual power surged out, and at the same time he shouted angrily: "Feixue has no trace!"

In an instant, the snowflake light pattern swirled and converged in front of Yan Feixue's body, and he was about to fly out of it with endless white rays.

Ru Qian'er on the bank of the pond suddenly exclaimed! Obviously, if Yan Feixue's magic power was used, Luo Yu, who was weak and injured at the moment, would definitely not be able to resist...

At the same time, the center of Tanyuan suddenly flashed with brilliance, and two people shuttled out of the portal in an instant, it was Wei Wuxian, who had not been seen for a long time, and Bai Lianxing, who had awakened after everyone had not seen him for a long time.

Smelling above the sky, Yan Feixue's broken shouts came from the top of the remnant peak, Wei Wuxian and Bai Lianxing suddenly looked sideways and exclaimed: "Yan Feixue, stop!"

Bai Lianxing ignored his weak body and wanted to fly forward to block it. But at this time, the two of them were far away, how could they have time to stop Yan Feixue, who was imperative?

The endless white mangs shot out of the shuttle cover, instantly empty and invisible, and then within half a zhang of Luo Yu's body, the white sword shuttle cold light of the forest was revealed, piercing down towards the motionless Luo Yu!

The sound of the sword whistling resounded to the top of the remnant peak. Gravel is splashing, smoke fills all directions, and you can't see it!

The already damaged mountain peaks were instantly turned into powder under the flying snow's traceless magical power, and the grass and trees were gone......