There is no temperature in the falling flower print, and the burning sensation is imprinted on Rong Hui's fair skin.

In an instant, Rong Hui felt that the blood was boiling, and the hot burning pain hit the soul, as if the whole soul was on fire, burning, tearing pain swept through the body, the world in front of her turned fiery red, her eyes were dyed with blood, and the sea of blood of the corpse mountain hidden under her feet roared out, and the killing intent surging in her body frantically protected the master, crazy, desperate to plunge into the soul, and was bound to take it down in one fell swoop.

The red sea of blood and the black ghost qi pulled in Rong Hui's body, and the unspeakable pain reached its peak in an instant!

Rong Hui rolled on the ground in pain, his pale face was dead ash, the green tendons on his delicate neck were bursting out, and his heart was beating wildly, as if something was about to fly out of his body and consciousness.

Wisps of white mist flew out of the sea of knowledge, Rong Hui stretched out her hand and fluttered to grab it, but those things that she couldn't say slipped through her fingers, like quicksand, the more she tried to grab it, the more she couldn't grasp it.

Rong Hui's heart seemed to be stabbed by ten thousand scorching sharp knives, and a heart-wrenching pain spread all over her body, and bursts of pain came like a tidal wave, wave after wave, and the pain became worse and worse each time.

Rong Hui's consciousness gradually blurred, she looked at Bingjue in a daze, gritted her teeth and asked, "Why are you here?"

The furious killing intent swirled around Rong Hui, forming a terrifying storm of killing intent, isolating everyone from the outside.

Bingjue didn't dare to approach for half a minute.

Hearing Rong Hui's question, Bing Jue didn't know what it meant, he condensed the enchantment to protect himself from being brutal, and the ferocious killing intent was shattered, "I was worried about Ji Chen's safety, so I came out to take a look, and then I met you here." ”

He didn't know what was wrong with Rong Hui.

That terrifying killing intent discouraged Bing Jue.

The storm of sword intent condensed by the Ruthless Killing Sword was a ferocious force that all monks did not dare to deal with head-on, even the clone realm that was one level higher than the out-of-body realm did not dare to do it easily.

"No, that's not my problem. Rong Hui's pale face rolled out a dense cold sweat, she was confused thinking about the question she just asked, she couldn't think of what she asked, that memory disappeared, "I..... What am I going to ask?"

No matter what Rong Hui thought, he couldn't think of the question he asked Bingjue just now.

The falling flower mark on her arm was like a gluttony that devoured all things, eating away at Rong Hui's memory, and she couldn't remember why it appeared in Yun Fangze now, and the memory in her mind continued to regress.

Rong Hui looked at the falling flower seal that flashed with a strange red light, and his memory regressed to the Fengshen Academy, and he almost fought with that Penglai Pavilion ghost cultivator on Yingzhou Island.

"There's a problem with the falling flower print. Rong Hui immediately summoned Liuyun, raised his long sword without thinking, and slashed at the hot and painful left arm.

"Don't!"

Bing Jue watched Rong Hui slash at his arm with the fairy sword, and he was shocked and frightened.

"Click. ”

A crisp, inaudible sound sounded.

It's like a glass cup being knocked on, making a crisp and pleasant sound, and if you listen closely, you can hear a trace of reverberating sound.

Bing Jue closed his eyes suddenly, unable to bear to watch his friend's arm cut off.

For the monk, the hand is the second life.

The monk could use the sword with one hand, but not with one hand.

Not everyone has the courage to cut off their own arms.

The tearing pain rushed to his brain, and Rong Hui looked at the cracked falling flower prints, his face as pale as paper.

The Liuyun Immortal Sword and the power of the Out-of-Body Realm only split it out of a crack, and the power of the Penglai Pavilion Ghost Cultivator was stronger than he imagined, maybe the original origin was not only combined into the body, but also may have reached the Tribulation Realm.

The soul chasing technique planted on Kou Jiayan's body did not react.

Rong Hui was not sure if he was a ghost cultivator of Penglai Pavilion.

The hideous wound on the arm that was deep enough to see the bone was three inches long, and the beating blood vessels exploded, but the scarlet blood did not gush out, but was fully absorbed by the falling flower print, black as ink, and the curse mark that burned into the soul greedily sucked the surging blood, and the painful stimulation gave Rong Hui a little time.

"I didn't expect that someone in the ghost cultivator of Penglai Pavilion would have cultivated Lingyi, a special ability that can erase the memories of monks. ”

Rong Hui did not underestimate any of the enemies.

However, that ghost cultivator was too strong, and she still caught the road despite all precautions.

Rong Hui forced out the black and red life sword and mountains and rivers that had not yet been honed and formed in her body, and were entangled with her soul, and immediately hit Bing Jue's body, she was so painful that she couldn't stand upright, she could only hold on to the damp roots, her fingers digging into the bark, and said in a trembling voice: "Bing Jue, give these two things to Yan Hui, tell him, no matter what happens, don't come to me, spend these three months well, and then return to the Sword Spirit Sect, don't come out again!"

If one day I show up in front of him.

Remember, let him plunge his sword into my heart!

It has to be, heart!"

The most powerful part of the "Lingyi" secret technique is not only able to devour the monk's memory, but can even manipulate, delete, and modify the monk's memory with the master's manipulation.

Rong Hui sealed all the memories of her, Li Yanhui, and Shen Shujian on the life sword.

Time is limited, and Rong Hui can only seal the most important people on the sword of life.

As for the rest, Rong Hui can't care so much.

When the sword enters the heart, it is to cut the heart.

Bing Jue's eyes were split, he didn't know why Rong Hui did this, but his strong empathy ability could feel Rong Hui's pain, he gritted his teeth, "Okay!"

"Lingyi Secret Technique is a unique special skill of Penglai Pavilion Ghost Cultivation in the Dachen Realm, the cultivation method is very special, it can only be used once in fifty years, and the spiritual power consumed by this curse is based on the ability of the cursed person, Bing Jue, don't come to see me alone, try to contact Bai Xingyi, only he can help me. ”

Rong Hui's throat was sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Bright red blood fell on the Liuyun Sword, and Liuyun let out a deep whimper.

"I'm Rong Cao, the sun and the moon are in the sky!"

After saying this, the falling flower mark on Rong Hui's arm was full of blood, emitting a seeping red light.

The light is demonic and infiltrating, which is daunting and chills in the bottom of my heart.

Rong Hui's memory kept regressing, sealing the seminary, the gate of good and evil, the second immortal ascension conference, and the secret realm of Cangshan......

One by one, all the people she has seen, the things she has experienced, and the memories that have been engraved in her bones are like treasures that have been discovered, devoured little by little by the greedy and unsatisfied.

Rong Hui's mind gradually went blank, but the killing intent on his body skyrocketed as his memory disappeared.

The sky-high killing intent was like an erupting volcano, instantly rushing out of Yun Fangze, condensing the Qingyun Sect's Combined Realm Sword Saint, and blasting out a big hole in the indestructible secret realm.

The thunder net that Qingyun Sect had finally repaired collapsed!

A terrifying killing intent hovered above Yun Fangze.

The golden sword technique rose from Rong Hui's body, like a small golden sun, flying higher and higher, getting bigger and bigger, from a normal form to dozens of zhang, hundreds, thousands of zhang, occupying half of the sky.

The supreme majesty enveloped the earth with the killing intent that made the three thousand sects of Central Continent tremble.

The golden sword pointed to the sky.

After a while, it turned strangely clockwise, and then reversed the direction, pointing the sharp tip of the sword at Yun Fangze.

The appearance of the golden sword method shocked all the monks who practiced in Yun Fangze.

Zhang Yuandao was dumbfounded, his face was full of anger, "Young Palace Master, what is Rong Hui doing!" She aimed the tip Chinese of her sword at Yun Fangze is aimed at the six major sects, she is crazy!"

It must be crazy to pull hatred like this.

The disciples who practiced in Yun Fangze were the most outstanding Tianjiao of the six major sects, and the Tianjiao who was most likely to become the mainstay of the sect!

Even if you force into the Qingyun Sect, you have to offer up this group of little ancestors.

What is Rong Hui doing?

I don't think the hatred I usually pull is enough, and I can't enjoy it alone, do you want to fight against the three thousand sects in Middle-earth?

The young palace master's white and tender face couldn't see joy and anger, "Maybe she's really crazy, how extreme is the ruthless sword, she tramples on the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, and the killing aura is so heavy, it's strange if she isn't crazy." ”

Having said that, the young palace master's figure flashed and flew towards where Rong Hui was.

Zhang Yuandao had seen Rong Hui's madness in the Feng Shen Academy, her madness and paranoia were outrageous, it was simply a crazy criticism!

"In addition to the golden sword and the fire phoenix on this madman, the sect master is worried that there is no excuse to hold her accountable, but she sent it to the door. ”

Zhang Yuandao scolded and caught up with the young palace master, and was bound to persuade Rong Hui not to go crazy.

If the true fire of Samadhi falls, Rong Hui will definitely not be pleased.

Rong Hui made such a big battle, which alarmed everyone in Yun Fangze.

The elders and sect masters ordered all the disciples not to come out, and then they hurriedly dared to go to the place where Rong Hui was.

When everyone arrived, Bing Jue had already fainted, there was no good skin on his body, large and small sword marks, from his arms, chest, abdomen to back, thighs, and all vital parts of his body were greatly impacted.

Zhang Yuandao's eyes were about to lift Bing Jue, who was about to be killed by Rong Hui's sword intent, to the side, and he shouted: "The five elders of the Sword Spirit Sect have gone mad, everyone work together to stop her!"

He shouted this in vain.

Everyone saw Rong Hui who was protected in the center by the Killing Intent Storm, and when they looked at her scarlet eyes, they suddenly understood what was going on, and they all worked together to stop the killing intent that made their scalps tingle.

Rong Hui's cultivation is the pinnacle of the out-of-body realm.

The power that erupted in her body was comparable to the middle of the Divine Realm.

The elders and sect masters of the six major sects were no taller than the middle stage of the out-of-body realm, plus the monks of the Qingyun Sect who maintained law and order, more than a dozen people used all their strength to stop the golden sword method that was only three inches away from Yun Mengze, and let Rong Hui lose his strength.

Seeing Rong Hui faint, after the killing intent and surging spiritual power on her body disappeared, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Didn't the Fifth Elder be good when he came?" The elders of the Three Thousand Dao Dharma Sect patted their little stomachs innocently, and their white and fat faces were very incomprehensible, "What's going on?"

"If you do much injustice, you will be killed. Kou Jiayan, the sect leader of the Hehuan Sect, shook the folding fan and smiled with deep meaning, "How extreme is the ruthless Taoist, this kind of exercise that can cross the realm and fight with people looks extremely powerful, but in fact, it consumes the luck of the monk, and there are so many lives in his hands, cause and effect have already turned into shackles and locked to death, maybe just wait for this moment." ”

"What monk doesn't have cause and effect?"

A clear voice interrupted Kou Jiayan's words.

Everyone went together in search of prestige.

I saw a young man in the school uniform of the Sword Spirit Sect leading the disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect to come over, his slightly evil eyes flew out of ridicule and mockery, Junxiu's face was full of disdain, and the perverse and strange aura on his body was the same as his master, which was annoying and impossible to ignore.

Li Yan stepped forward in three steps and two steps, and said to Kou Jiayan: "The family teacher once said that the so-called shackles are just their own demons, cultivating the Tao, and choosing with goodness, not natural selection. We have never killed innocents indiscriminately in cultivating ruthless swordsmanship, and those who kill people are all crooked demons and evil ways that harm the people, so what's wrong?"

Kou Jiayan said gloomily: "Good boy, I have a mouth in the air, but I haven't learned to speak human words!"

"The sect master has won the award, and the younger generation is just talking about people when they see people, and talking about ghosts. ”

Li Yan returned to the connotation of yin and yang, and Kou Jiayan sulked fiercely in his heart.

Li Yanhui ran under the peach tree, his thin body blocked in front of Rong Hui, blocking everyone's sight, "Shizun was showing us the scene when he went crazy, and he didn't want to use too much force, but he was really sorry to alarm the elders, and the juniors will take Shizun away." ”

All the elders were impressed by Li Yanhui's cheekiness.

Rong Hui is clearly going crazy, where is the acting?

The golden sword and magic phases are all out, when they are fools?!

"Stop!" Kou Jiayan folded his fan, "Huangkou Xiao'er doesn't know the height of the sky, dare to pretend in front of us, Rong Hui she is crazy, today she can make a big fuss about Yun Fangze, tomorrow she can slaughter all the sect disciples!

As soon as these words came out, the elders of the six major sects looked at each other.

That's what they're worried about.

Li Yan looked back at the sky, and saw that the hole that had been pierced by the murderous aura had not yet been closed, so he hurriedly passed on what happened here back to the Sword Spirit Sect.

He said cheekily: "That's why the junior wants to take the master back to the Sword Spirit Sect for cultivation, if Sect Master Kou is worried, why don't you go back to the Sword Spirit Sect with me?"

"How can the Fifth Elder go to the Sword Spirit Sect like this? Moreover, the secret realm enchantment above Yun Fangze was set up by my ancestor, and no one can break the enchantment that is combined for cultivation. ”

The elder of the Qingyun Sect said with a sad face: "I have a proposal, Yun Fangze has a paradise suitable for recuperation, it is better to let the five elders cultivate here, and the secret realm enchantment will be restarted in three months, and then Elder Zhang will personally send the five elders back to the Sword Spirit Sect, wouldn't it be better?"

Zhang Yuandao rolled his eyes fiercely!

Why is he the one who does the bad guys?

"That's a nice thing to say, don't you just want to lock up the master? ”

Li Yanhui sneered.

He laughed at him.

but there was no one to answer him.

The Sect Master of the Hehuan Sect said: "When the five elders go crazy, it is really difficult to control, and this seat recommends using a 10,000-year-old Xuan Iron to tie it up and be safe." ”

The Three Thousand Dao Dharma Sect said innocently: "The Fifth Elder is not a cat or a dog, and doing so is really damaging to her image, I don't agree." ”

"I don't agree with that either. Zhang Yuandao frowned and said, "The fifth elder is a distinguished guest of my Qingyun Sect, how can he be so humiliated. ”

Rong Hui was so arrogant, treating the first person of ruthless kendo like this, Zhang Yuandao was unwilling.

In doing it, everyone has a ghost.

Qingyun Sect wants to get the keel without blood.

Kou Jiayan announced a personal vendetta.

Tianzhen and Qi Yang Sect were afraid that Rong Hui would rob the Heavenly Rank Secret Treasure near Yun Fangze.

Bing Jue, the only one who could help speak, had already fainted.

The final verdict fell on the young palace master of the Qingyun Sect.

He is not only a strong man on a par with Yun Fang Zeli and Rong Hui.

It is also the rising star of Qingyun Sect.

Everyone looked at him.

The young palace master said coldly: "Look at what I'm doing, shouldn't the madman be locked up?"