"What's going on?"

Many people slowly feel that their cultivation is slowly growing upward.

The feeling of spiritual abundance is something I haven't experienced for a long time.

They got a taste of it. A lot of them are slowly absorbing these inexplicable red powders.

What is not seen is that those who avoid these things far away, their faces are full of indifference and indifference.

Luo Yunmo looked at the obvious spiritual power fluctuations here, and he also sensed that something was wrong.

Seeing that the master was not affected by anything here, he also remained silent. It's not time yet, and you can't just say what you want to do.

Time's up. These black-clothed men kept walking and jumping, conjuring different shapes in their hands, and chattering in their mouths. Luo Yunmo looked at the scene that was obviously a crooked way of the evil sect and remained cold.

These are things that seem very abnormal. It's not right for them to gather here.

Those spirit beasts and the blood that couldn't tell what it was were slowly flowing, even if Luo Yunmo was floating in the air, he could feel the power that was slowly surging here.

Evil, inexplicable.

It's as if something is going to happen.

Luo Yunmo raised his head and looked at the sky here, it was gloomy, as if there was rain coming. But she knew that this was all foreplay, and the real scene had not yet come.

Seeing that his sarcasm did not touch Dean Luoshan, the head of the Sword Sect did not see the kind of reaction he wanted. It can only be a return to its own place.

A disciple on the side stepped forward, his face lowered slightly, and saluted in the direction of the head of the Sword Sect: "Master, the hour has come." ”

The head of the Sword Sect nodded. They looked in one direction, and there were disciples of other families who they had forcibly or willingly followed them.

And those puppets that aren't anything.

A cruel smile hung over his face. Especially when he looked at the man who had been pushed into the clearing.

Seeing that his still spotless clothes would slowly stain with blood, those dirty things, the head of the Sword Sect felt relaxed.

Solved his own confidants for so many years. There was a hint of frenzy on his face.

Luo Yunmo watched his master being taken to such a place.

The time is almost up. The men in black began to chant something together.

Luo Yunmo watched as countless mysterious spiritual powers slowly converged in this place. I felt like something strange was slowly starting to get on my body.

She looked down at the lines on her hands. The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his eyes were full of indifference.

The bell is ringing, and the wind is blowing.

It's time for the clouds.

It started with a stronger gust of wind. With a stinging spiritual attack, Luo Yunmo closed his eyes slightly.

Slowly flying in one direction. She wants to go in the direction of the master.

In this journey, it was like a lifetime.

The bodies of the men in black fell to the ground, and a dark mist rose with it. They can't see each other. Luo Yun

The end felt the killing intent in this fog.

Sure enough, bursts of blood and screams, these were those disciples, those from other sects, or those puppets.

In this battle, there is no decency, there is no evil cultivation, they just want to fight.

Those who survive are the ones who can say all this.

When Luo Yunmo slowly shuttled through the mist, he felt those killing intent and coldness.

Someone also came over with a sword, and Luo Yunmo pushed it through the air.

The disciple who flashed over then attacked the other people. The screams, the splatters of blood.

Luo Yunmo didn't even look there, and even felt that if he didn't use this jade talisman, he would feel that he wouldn't take a second look.

None of this has anything to do with her.

Luo Yunmo walked directly in the direction of the master.

Sure enough, those disciples who were originally in charge of the Sword Sect to take care of the master also waved their swords against each other.

That's just one hand, one leg, and it's always in the hands.

Luo Yunmo watched all this quietly. He slowly stretched out his hand and slowly encircled an enchantment around the master.

Used to protect him.

Before, those red powders floated over, and Luo Yunmo directly shot at them. The master sat there, slightly surprised by all this, but the next one could.

Luo Yunmo did not show his figure, but arrived here directly. Walked in front of the master.

The lock on it opens with a light touch.

Dean Luoshan originally closed his eyes and felt a breath, and then saw the lock open.

The surprise in his eyes speaks for itself.

Luo Yunmo gently took off the jade talisman, her face revealed, and the dean looked at her stunned.

"Master, let's go. ”

Luo Yunmo didn't have time to explain too much to the master, they just had to leave first now.

She directly took out a cloak and put it on the master's body.

There are these black fogs everywhere here, and no one is looking at them.

People on the outside can't see inside.

Without further ado.

Luo Yunmo helped the master.

Dean Luoshan was also temporarily sealed by the people of the Sword Sect, and Luo Yunmo couldn't open it alone.

She carefully escorted the master out of the cage.

Watching the blood on the ground flow slowly, the black mist slowly stained with blood.

Luo Yunmo looked at the people here, those disciples who were still killing people and making moves, their eyes were no longer the same dull as before, but a little more bloody.

"Not good!"

The master pushed Luo Yunmo violently, and he just greeted him.

The sky was spinning, and Luo Yunmo saw the master who fell to the ground, and he was about to rush up to the monk with a direct move on the side.

Blood flowed from the tip of the knife.

Drop by drop.

It's really red.

Luo Yunmo lowered his eyes and watched the master fall to the ground, and his cold eyes were slowly dyed with blood.

Why did such a scene happen? Not in a dream

Inside?

Why did it become a reality?

Luo Yunmo felt that there was still warm blood on his face. It was the blood that had stabbed the master when the master pushed her away.

She smiled.

The first one got out of hand.

His eyes were full of indifference and monstrous killing intent.

The crowd rushed up. Directly swung the knife and stabbed at Luo Yunmo. Luo Yunmo gathered a touch of spiritual power in his hand.

Wave it straight away. For a moment, all those people were shaken down. The black mist was also slowly digested at this moment.

Slowly regained some reality.

People outside were shocked when they saw the scene here. A graceful figure walked out, and the clothes that were originally so white were stained with blood.

The beautiful face was stained with blood, and there were a few knife marks.

Behind him was the dean of Luoshan.

Her back was filled with thousands of dead bodies.

Souls are constantly wandering here.

When the people on the stage saw Luo Yunmo, their eyes flashed with surprise and amazement. Zhuo Rong saw Luo Yunmo's appearance, and his eyes flashed with incredulity and heartache.

He rushed directly to Luo Yunmo's face.

Zhuo Rong's handsome face was full of confusion, and he looked at Luo Yunmo's injured appearance.

"At the end of the day, I ......"

For the first time, the calm, unchanging man felt that he didn't know what to say.

His eyes were full of distress and overwhelm.

I saw that the woman in front of her slowly raised the sword in her hand expressionlessly.

It wasn't her sword, it was just something conjured up by her psychic power.

Luo Yunmo pointed his sword at Zhuo Rong.

Two people stand in the same place, but their positions become very different.

Zhuo Rong's eyes were full of distress.

Luo Yunmo's voice was still cold: "Zhuo Rong, if you don't stop me today, this is the love between me and you." ”

If you stop me, we will no longer have the friendship we have had for so many years.

Zhuo Rong knew what Luo Yunmo meant.

He nodded, wanting to say something, but he couldn't.

Luo Yunmo walked past Zhuo Rong, Zhuo Rong wanted to reach out and grab her, but Luo Yunmo avoided it.

If she could have said that she could have said to herself before, Zhuo Rong's embarrassment, but now Luo Yunmo felt that she might not be able to convince herself anymore.

If you don't want to come to me, then I don't want you.

Luo Yun left without looking back.

Those people from the Sword Sect looked at Luo Yunmo's appearance.

The head of the Sword Sect simply had a black face. It was his seamless plan.

Luo Yunmo's sudden appearance disrupted everything.

Everything that should have been started today has failed.

The head of the Sword Sect looked at Luo Yunmo's slightly embarrassed appearance, and looked at the person behind her who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and a trace of hatred crossed his eyes.

Luo Yunmo was not sure in his heart.

She didn't know if she could successfully take her master away. Under the hindrance of so many people.

Luo Yunmo was ready to fight against the water. Even if it's death,

Take the master away too.

Just as the Sword Sect Elder was about to announce that he was going to arrest Luo Yunmo, a strong wind suddenly rose in the sky, slowly blowing away the fog.

Some people appeared behind Luo Yunmo.

Luo Yunmo saw Nan Jintang tweeting, as well as Jiang Zhimu, Luo Yi and others.

They were all from Luoshan, or the younger generation of the entire cultivation realm.

After Tang Jiujiu appeared from there, he rushed directly to Luo Yunmo, looking at Luo Yunmo's injured appearance. Tears welled up in his eyes.

"What's wrong with you?"

Nan Jin looked at the dean, Luo Yunmo's cold face, and Zhuo Rong who was standing aside.

He took the dean of Luoshan with an expressionless face.

Luo Yunmo directly stuffed the jade talisman to the master. Let them take the master away.

In full view.

No one stood in the way. Finally, I watched the flying boat slowly disappear there.

Luo Yunmo stood at the front, and these people faintly took her as the leader.

Temperament detachment.

The head of the Sword Sect looked at Luo Yunmo meaningfully, and said, "You little girl, didn't you almost die by luck at the hands of my apprentice before, how dare you come, aren't you afraid that you won't have this chance to escape again?"

(End of chapter)

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