Chapter 125: The Battle of Good and Evil

As soon as the voice fell, Leng Yun's face sank, and the ten thousand bone blades in his hand stabbed forward.

"Block!" An iron fan leaped in front of Leng Yun at an indescribably strange angle, striking with the Ten Thousand Bone Blades, making a crisp sound and shooting back.

"Spirit Soldier Qu Yu Fan!" Leng Yun muttered, and then sneered: "I can't imagine that the dignified scholar Xianzhuang would also make such a degrading method as a sneak attack behind his back!"

"Hehe, although it was a sneak attack, it was a righteous act, much better than some indiscriminate and murderous people!"

With the appearance of the voice, a young man dressed in a Confucian robe, a silk placket, and an iron fan in his hand slowly appeared in everyone's sight, at this moment he still had a warm smile on his face, with a graceful demeanor and a superb temperament.

The young man was followed by some people in the same costume, all with some bookish air on their faces, as if they were full of wealth.

"Amitabha, it turned out to be Zhu Yusheng's benefactor, I haven't seen you for a long time!" Seeing the visitor, Fa Yuan's face was overjoyed, and his sorrow suddenly disappeared a lot, and he greeted him very familiarly.

Zhu Yusheng turned his head, arched his hand towards Fayuan, and said with a smile: "Monk Fayuan, we haven't seen each other for three years, it seems that this is what you have been talking about." ”

Fa Yuan smiled and nodded, but did not say anything more, because this was not the time to catch up.

"Fa Yuan, Zhu Yusheng!" Leng Yun seemed to have thought of something in his muttering, and couldn't help but sneer: "It turns out that you are those juniors on the Heavenly Sect's Dao three years ago, hehe, three years have passed, but I haven't seen any improvement from you!"

Zhu Yusheng didn't get angry when he heard this, but said lightly: "For the name of the ninth devil Leng Yun, Xiao Sheng has heard of it for a long time, and it is better to be famous than to meet, but when I see it at this moment, it is really strange and ugly!"

"You ......" Leng Yun's sneer froze on his face, his eyes were full of anger, the appearance of the people of the Demon Dao has always been a flaw, and it has become the most valued place, how can outsiders be tolerated.

"Okay, you Zhu Yusheng, Lao Tzu doesn't want to talk nonsense with the dead, let's die quickly!" Leng Yun was humiliated, and suddenly lost his patience, and the black light on the Ten Thousand Bone Blade became more and more dazzling, and stabbed forward.

The extremely fast speed makes the distance of 100 meters as if it is close at hand, and it is extremely fast in an instant.

"The great virtue of heaven and earth, just like the wind of ten thousand pine winds, all demonic obstacles will disappear!" Zhu Yusheng said silently, and the Qu Youfan in his hand shot violently into the air with the words, turning rapidly, and a piece of Qiong light suddenly appeared, which was actually purple.

Purple gas comes from the east, auspicious rain from the sky, and purple light is the foundation of Confucianism, which is the power of Confucianism and Taoism that contains the righteousness of heaven and earth in the legend.

Ye Fan raised his head, his face showed admiration and horror, containing the golden Buddha power of Tianwei, and at this moment, it was a purple Confucian power full of righteousness, today he really opened his eyes.

Confucian cultivators and Buddhist cultivators are really extraordinary, and there are too many special features compared to the general occultists.

"Amitabha, eat me again!"

Under the dazzling purple light, a loud shout came out, like thunder, which shocked everyone present.

Raising his eyes, Fa Yuan didn't know when he had already retrieved the Aurora Tin Staff, and rushed towards the cold cloud in front of him, and in an instant, the golden Buddha power was overwhelming, and he struck towards the cold cloud with the purple mang.

Faced with such a situation, Leng Yun frowned slightly, and then shouted: "Even if it is two against one, you are not Lao Tzu's opponent!"

"Rivers of blood, ten thousand demons revived, ten thousand bone blades, show them your true power!"

Leng Yun's words were poignant and crazy, and the moment the voice fell, he plunged the dagger into his thigh.

"You ......" Everyone present was stunned by Leng Yun's self-harm, but they also had some understanding in their hearts, Fa Yuan and Zhu Yusheng were not mortals, and Leng Yun had to pay some price if he wanted to be one against two.

"Wow!"

As soon as the Ten Thousand Bone Blade entered Leng Yun's leg, it began to devour blood frantically, and wisps of ghosts quickly strung out from the exposed blade, and the ghost cried wolf and rushed towards the intersection of the golden light and the purple light.

In an instant, the sky seemed to be divided into two halves, one side was covered by the powerful Buddha power and Confucian power, and the other side was occupied by the most domineering demonic power, and the demon soul rushed into the opposite side.

Where the two forces intersected, a deafening explosion was constantly heard, as if the sky was shattering.

Leng Yun sacrificed blood, and the powerful demon souls in the Ten Thousand Bone Blade were endless, and every time he rushed into the opposite side, he could bring great shock to the Buddha power and Confucian power.

However, in a moment, the golden light and purple light began to slowly dissipate, and Fa Yuan and the two could only barely hold on.

Although the power of Buddha and Confucianism are powerful, they are ultimately in a low realm, and they are naturally not opponents if they do not have such powerful magic soldiers and cruel techniques as Leng Yun.

"Zhu Yusheng donor, at this moment, the demon path is strong, you quickly leave with the people below, and let the little monk cut off the queen for you!" Fa Yuan saw that the situation was not right, and immediately said anxiously.

Zhu Yusheng still had a trace of elegant smile on his face, and said lightly: "Fayuan monk, Xiaosheng is not a person who is afraid of things, the demon path is contrary to the righteous path of heaven and earth, and it must be eliminated!"

"Haha, I still have the heart to talk here, none of you can leave today!" Leng Yun's arrogant laughter came out of the dark light, looking extremely proud.

The two disciples of the Jade Buddha Sect and Shi Xianzhuang who held the spirit soldiers were not his opponents, and this matter was worthy of his pride for a while.

"Devil, give me death!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from behind Leng Yun, and a dazzling silver light shot from a distance, like a long rainbow, piercing into the overwhelming black light, and the sharp breath squeezed out the power of those demons, shooting directly at Leng Yun's eyebrows.

"Changhong Sword!" Looking at the sword light that was close at hand in front of him, Leng Yun glared at him and shouted directly.

Such a sharp sword qi can only be emitted by the Spirit Soldier Changhong Sword.

"Brush!" The Ten Thousand Bone Blade of the leg step was pulled out almost instantly, bringing out a piece of blood, and before he had time to pay attention to his wound, Leng Yun stabbed the Ten Thousand Bone Blade towards the silver light in front of him.

"Boom!"

With a metallic sound, the earth trembled violently, and the Ten Thousand Bone Blade in Leng Yun's hand trembled, almost falling to the ground, and his body instantly retreated dozens of steps, and he could stand, and the overwhelming demonic power beside him had disappeared.

The silver light reflected back, turned into a sharp sword, and drew a dazzling arc in the air, which fell into the hands of a handsome man very handsomely.

"The sword is Changhong, and the face is like a crown of jade, presumably this is Qianqiu Mountain Lingyue, it is really a long time to look up!" Zhu Yusheng arched his hand and greeted him very friendly.

"Thank you Ling Yue for your help!" Fa Yuan clasped his hands together and thanked him, although he had just had an unpleasant quarrel with Ling Yue before, it did not affect his gratitude at the moment.

"It's just a gesture!" Ling Yue replied lightly, his expression a little arrogant. As he spoke, he deliberately glanced at Ye Fan behind him, and his contempt was even worse.

"Fayuan Monk, I said a long time ago that you can't bring such a messy person from the Northern Regions, you will be intercepted by the Demon Dao halfway, and you can't get rid of this kind of person!" Ling Yue glanced at Ye Fan before he sneered.

At that time, Fa Yuan turned his face against him for Ye Fan, a lowly person from the Northern Regions, and this face naturally had to be found back at this moment.

"Master Ling Yue, what do you mean by this, even if you save me and others, don't talk nonsense!" Fa Yuan's face suddenly sank, when did this happen, this Ling Yue was still worried about what happened before.

"Hmph, don't you know what kind of place the Northern Regions is, it is poor and backward, and it is impossible to say that it has already taken refuge in the Demon Dao, how can you trust it indiscriminately, in my opinion, this son is the same as that Leng Yun, both of them are extremely evil!" Ling Yue said solemnly.

Ye Fan's face sank when Ling Yue appeared, and if he didn't stand up at this moment, he would be a coward.

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