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I saw that under the convergence and explosion of the two colors of spiritual light, the space became hazy and blurred,.. \\net

Under such a powerful attack, the spiritual power shield activated by the natal magic weapon 'Red Ding' under Yinyi's feet was as pale as paper, and it collapsed at the touch of a button, and in just an instant, when Yinyi's figure was submerged in the two-color halo, it immediately turned into flying ashes!

The two natal auras came into contact together, and there was no roaring and popping sound, and finally turned into a dull aura hovering in the void and dispersed.

At this time, Luo Yu, not to mention whether the silver light is dead, he lightly patted the storage bag, summoned the tour of the sun boat and turned into a blue light, directly breaking through the air and appearing below the two-color halo, after a spiritual wind shook out of his hand, he put away the silver light's natal magic weapon and the storage bag it had left behind.

At the same time, under the control of his mind, a ray of emerald light returned to his hand, Luo Yu shook the array flag in his hand slightly, and a loud noise was heard in the sea of purple flowers above his head, and eighteen emerald green array flags flew out from the ground and returned to Luo Yu's side, and the bloody demon hidden in the black mist also darkened his face, turning into a little blood and disappearing into the hundred soul flags.

Luo Yu had just put these away, and as the power of the formation dissipated, the heaven and earth after the upside-down day flashed with light, and returned to their original state like bubbles.

It's just that at this moment, Luo Yu can't find the purple forest anymore, there are potholes on several mountains below, and it is obvious everywhere that some of them have been destroyed by powerful magic powers, and the purple forest that Luo Yu used to set up the formation is even more of a mess, and the small half of the trees have been uprooted from side to side.

But after all, it was the killing of a master ancestor of the Yudan period, and only this little movement was quite small.

As for the silver thread, Luo Yu was not worried at all that it would have the secret method of rebirth like Old Ghost Xu, the power of the Ice Spirit Cold Spirit and the Blue Hell True Fire was unimaginable, and there was no one who was spared under the attack of the two, and most of them were already scattered at this moment.

"Brother Luo, Fairy Yan, it turned out that the two of you saved the poor monk, but this is not the place to speak, I'm afraid it won't be long before the nearby monks will arrive, and the old man has another matter to ask for the two of you!"

In mid-air, as soon as the silver, blue, and white intertwined spiritual power Gang Feng dispersed, the cyan light transformed by Luo Yu carried Ling'er, Lingpu Monk and the others in.

When he saw that the Scarface Monk's breath was dying, his body was like bronzing, and the golden juice was still dripping from one arm to dissolve into the unconscious Mao Lan's body, the two breaths seemed to be upside down and turned into one, although Luo Yu didn't know what spell caused this situation, but he faintly noticed that the Scarface Monk's cultivation was declining rapidly.

Just as Luo Yu was shocked to think of something, and before he could speak, the Lingpu monk who woke up slowly took the lead in speaking in a hoarse voice.

"It's really not appropriate to stay here for a long time, since the master is willing to believe in Luo, and there are also some things to ask next, then leave immediately!"

Seeing that the other party said this, Luo Yu glanced at the seriously injured Lingpu and the pale Maolan, sighed lightly, and had to suppress the doubts in his stomach first, and at the same time raised the little mana in his body, urging You Rizhou to fly into the distance with a flash of blue light.

Half a day later, because he was worried that the monks of the Yunhuan Sect would come to search nearby, Luo Yu flew out for more than 100 miles before landing on a deserted mountain, simply opening up a Tibetan cave, and then immediately flew in with a few people.

Although he had escaped far away, just in case, Luo Yu had arranged another formation to restrain his aura in the cave he had opened, which made him feel at ease.

But what Luo Yu and Yan Lingsu didn't expect was that they were already so cautious, but they had only rested for less than half an hour, and suddenly a red fire cloud in the sky came to this place like a lightning speed.

Luo Yu, who was hidden in the cave, only felt an extremely terrifying spiritual pressure and divine thoughts, and swept back and forth around the vicinity several times before finally heading away without finding anything.

But even so, after the man left, Luo Yu not only did not relax his vigilance, but instead added a prohibition of concealing aura at the entrance of the cave.

But this time he really guessed correctly, an hour later, the same powerful divine thought as just now swept over the place unwillingly, but this time the other party put away the previous amazing retreat and appeared silently.

Fortunately, Luo Yu has long known the difficulty of these old monsters, and he often does both openly and secretly, but he is not an ordinary foundation building monk, and his mind is no worse than that of a Jiedan monk.

Although the person who came didn't know who it was, he was definitely a monk in the Dan stage, and he was looking for something so aggressively, Luo Yu's heart immediately sank without thinking about it.

Not long after Yin Yu was killed by them, he encountered such a thing from a hundred miles away, and he used coincidence to explain that Luo Yu would never believe it.

In fact, what Luo Yu and Yan Lingsu didn't know was that the moment Yin Yu was killed, the natal yuan lamp stored in Yunhuan Sect was extinguished together, and after the matter was discovered by the disciple on duty, he immediately reported it in a panic.

The fall of the cultivators of the Yu Dan period is not trivial, although it will not shake the foundation of the first-class sect, but in the current war-torn world of cultivating immortals, it is also a rare loss, in order to take into account the overall situation, the high-level of the Yun Huan Sect who learned of this matter tried their best to suppress it and did not spread it, but the news of Yin Yi's death in the rest of the sect of the Dan period of the sect stirred up a thousand waves, and now the Yun Huan Sect up and down, regardless of whether they know the truth or not, have been mobilized to run around in just half a day.

In the next two days, at least more than ten waves of monks flew by from this place, Luo Yu did not dare to use his divine thoughts to snoop, but with the sense of the aura of the exercises, almost most of them were monks of the Yunhuan Sect, and they searched carefully, but it was a pity that Luo Yu was not a local monk, and there was no conspicuous gate of the cave, and no one could find anyone from here hiding in the belly of the mountain.

Three days later, as the date of the January battle with the Yanzhou monks was approaching, there were fewer Yunhuan Sect monks searching nearby, not only them, but some monks who had been living in seclusion here were also more or less recruited.

At this moment, in a separate secret room in the cave, I saw that on a simple stone bed, the golden body of the Lingpu monk turned into dark gold, on the contrary, there was still an unconscious Mao Lan, but the body exuded dark red and light gold, and the dead gray color in the eyes of the Lingpu monk was clearly visible.

"The master has really thought about it!' Although the 'Sacrificial Blood Mantra' is a secret mantra of Buddhism, its effect is still at the cost of exchanging lives for lives, once the cast is completed, the master will not be there!"

Luo Yu was standing on the side of the stone bed, holding a golden ancient lamp in his hand, and while infusing mana into this object, making the lamp shine, the scarface monk on the stone bed with a solemn expression said.

With the help of the physical essence of the Buddhist body refiner, this sacrificial blood mantra can temporarily expand the soul of the Scarface Monk by a realm, but it can only last for a stick of incense, and the final price is the dissipation of the soul!

Luo Yu sighed in his heart, if he didn't have a way out, who would be willing to take this desperate road, and in desperation, Luo Yu had some admiration for the Scarface monk.

The demon seed in Lan'er's body has been urged by Yinyi, and the ghost bone has been completely condensed and formed in the body, even if Luo Yu and Yan Lingsu kill Yinyi, but Lan'er will still be unable to live under the effect of the ghost's 'soul devouring bloodthirsty', and the blood mantra that Lingpu monk said is to inject his strong soul into Lan'er's weak soul body, and forcibly force the ghost bone out of the body with the help of the surging soul power in that short period of time.

If successful, Lan'er will be equivalent to being empowered by Daigo, not only accepting part of the mana cultivation of the Lingpu monk, but even some memories of years of cultivation will be deeply imprinted in Lan'er's mind like soul searching.

However, not to mention the reliability of this method, the consequences are certain.

"The concubine didn't know that what the master was performing was the method of dedication, otherwise she would have rescued her earlier, and maybe there would have been a turnaround. ”

Yan Lingsu's gentle and beautiful voice came from the other end of the stone bed, and she also held an ancient lamp in her hand, and sighed slightly.

"Huh! The two don't have to persuade again, once the blood spell is cast, there is no turning back, the poor monk knew that there would be such a day, when he took refuge in my Buddha, he had sworn to kill the demon in front of the Buddha, and the heart of the poor monk to the Buddha did not waver in the slightest, promote the strengths and avoid the weaknesses, although he can live longer, but the poor monk would prefer to be a pawn in chess for a lifetime, and he can not take half a step back in his life, but such a person, in the sinister world of cultivating immortals everywhere, sooner or later he will have to recruit people to calculate, and now at the last moment, there can be two friends for the poor monk, this trip is not wronged, I only hope that if there is an afterlife, the poor monk will repay the two many times to save each other。 ”

Lingpu, whose body was already as hard as a golden stone, was still optimistic when he was dying, and laughed rudely and heroically.