The torrential rain continued to wash away all traces, and everyone looked at the direction in which the demon had already left, and they only hoped that they would fall to the ground halfway through the harsh ancient wilderness.

"Sect, sect master, are you okay?"

On the rainstorm, a male disciple swallowed his saliva and shouted.

Yun Yin slowly retracted his gaze, and the sharp pain of his left palm being pierced suddenly hit his heart, and the pain was unbearable.

On the other side, several female disciples of Qihua Valley apologized in panic, and the Baiyao Valley Lord shook his head, then turned his head and snorted coldly to Yun Yin: "Yang Sui can think about it so much, it's okay now, let's not talk about seriously hurting the two of us, and let the evil demon escape." ”

Before Yun Yin could speak, a disciple fell in panic, and his face was full of panic: "Sect Master, the senior brothers who are looking for evil demons are crazy!"

Enduring the severe pain, Yun Yin spoke weakly: "Then don't look for it, find someone to find a way to send the news to two days, and leave two more people to wait for Zhou Sheng and the Cavitation Master." ”

The demonic methods are extremely strange, and they can't be prevented, and I'm afraid that only the Heaven of Hatred and the Heaven of Silence can contend with it.

As for the demons in his mouth, they did not fall to the ground as they wished.

Time passes with the water, as if it is day and night.

After an unknown period of time, perhaps even the disciples who reported the news had surpassed the coldness of the road, and the continuous torrential rain finally gradually stopped.

Leng Yu moved forward, his mind was about to leave, and he seemed to be struggling on the edge of life and death.

Passing by a small village of more than a dozen households, all the villagers hid in horror at home, and the door of the house was closed, and they were frightened by his bloodless face like a life-seeking ghost.

The light rain was falling, the body was already soaked, the body was even more messy and broken, and the recovery speed of internal injuries almost stopped.

There are a lot of things on his body, but they are all wet, and I don't know if the pill was left by He Qing'er a few years ago, or if he went to Wandering City with Zi Wu to exchange it.

Leng You's movements were slightly numb and crushed the porcelain bottle, and he swallowed the last purple red qi and blood Xuandan, his eyes flashed a trace of struggle, and then he looked ahead and continued to rush north.

At the end of the village, Nan Ming was slapped several times by Yang Sui, the sect leader of the Fire Sect, and his face was very bad, but he still supported Yang Sui hard.

Yang Sui was embarrassed, and hurriedly asked for help from six or seven monks: "You killed him, he was seriously injured!"

After the six or seven monks were righteous and awe-inspiring, Yang Sui's eyes flickered, and he urged in a panic: "Go, go quickly and go to the Dharma, if you don't believe this madman, you will keep chasing and killing us!"

"And what about them...... Can you beat the demons?" Nan Ming hesitated.

"I don't know, go, let's go, if the demon chases, you and I will die!"

Listening to the sect master's almost commanding urging, Nan Ming's face was painful, and he gritted his teeth and helped Yang Sui to continue to flee forward.

In the village, seven middle-aged male cultivators took magic weapons and shouted to punish demons, but Leng You laboriously handed out the sword fetus, and the sword fetus suddenly turned into a black gas and jumped out, passing in front of the three of them, and then returned to Leng You's hands with a strange trajectory.

"Good you demons!" exclaimed the remaining four.

On the ancient road of yellow mud at the end of the village, three monks fell to the ground and died, only their eyes were wide open, and their faces showed blank expressions.

The scene in the field of vision is dim and gloomy, there are countless ugly mad demons lurking, the closer you get to the living thing, the more Leng Yu is forced to collapse, and he can hardly resist the action to destroy everything!

"Demon ......"

Leng Yu muttered to himself, dragging his body to follow the two evil mad demons in front of him, and his pale face became distorted and hideous in vain.

The sword fetus leads people to fall, if you say that the grudge curse will drag people into a place of no return, there was once a Shura temple cultivator Luo Lao Zu because of the sword fetus crazy slaughter of the land of Shenzhou thousands of miles, and now it will also step into the footsteps: treat people as crazy demons, and kill people when they see them.

"Dead ...... It's all demons, all dead......"

Now that the endless aura of evil is frantically washing and assimilating, no one can protect themselves, and the thoughts of bloody destruction in the mind are growing violently and frantically, almost bursting the mind.

One thought becomes a demon, and one thought destroys.

Leng Yu snorted hurriedly, and only now did he know why the Shura Ancestor was crazy.

"Don't be afraid, he's seriously injured!" the four remaining monks at the end of the village shouted angrily, and they all sacrificed their magic weapons.

The aura of death shrouded him, and the sword fetus once again turned into a black gas and kept shuttling.

Leng You took the sword fetus and staggered forward, his breathing became more and more rapid, until he left the village far away, and slowly calmed down a little.

Sin invaded, and the clear mind shook violently like a faint candle flame.

Leng Yu staggered forward, faster and faster, and felt that he was almost at the limit.

"Hurry, hurry!"

All the way to the north, Yang Sui was almost crazy, but he didn't know at all that Leng You's purpose was never him.

A few days passed, and I don't know how many miles I escaped, and at the end of the sky in front of me, a beam of light appeared in the distance, a solemn golden light standing between heaven and earth.

"It's coming, haha, it's coming!" Yang Sui laughed maniacally.

Leng You, who was following behind, suddenly raised his head and saw the light, once upon a time, he had also watched from afar......

Away from the day of hatred and the day of annihilation, they received the flying book at the same time.

In the Taixu Palace, Yuding's eyes just swept over the flying book, and he suddenly got up from the big chair with a "sigh".

As the head of the family, Lin Qiran has never seen his master so moved!

Lin Qiran subconsciously said, "Master, what's the matter?"

Yu Ding was shocked to realize that he was out of shape, his expression couldn't help but return to normal in an instant, he put the flying book on the side of the chair, and said lightly: "A letter from a Taoist friend of the Purple Cloud Gate, saying that the evil demon entered the realm of Tongshen in the depths of the wilderness of Forgotten Ruins, and suffered heavy blows from your Senior Brother Zhou, but he still managed to break through the siege and rush out, and the Dao resentment was extremely evil, and even the three sect masters of the Tongxuan Mahayana were not opponents. ”

"This is the Divine Realm!" Lin Jiran was slightly shocked, "The realm has grown too fast!"

"The Demon Sutra has always been in a hurry, and this demon's qualifications are acceptable, so it's nothing. ”

"But what kind of grudge curse is really so evil, even the three sect masters have planted it. ”

"If it weren't for that, a few years ago, I wouldn't have succeeded in helping the Dushan Ancestor integrate the Dushan region within three years. ”

Lin Qiran's face changed slightly and nodded.

"The evil demon has fled, and I don't know where he has fled now, but the stakes are very high, so I will go there myself, lest he start to go mad and cause trouble to the monks of the people. ”

Yuding has always been thoughtful, but he is also a decisive person, and he simply instructed his disciples to do the future, and then he harnessed the earth-shaking divine sword down the mountain.

Lin Qiran looked at the dazzling earthy yellow tail light in the sky, and looked a little puzzled.

The evil demon wants to slaughter the world, and even Yuding can't sit idly by and watch such things, but for some reason, Lin Qiran always feels that his master is a little in a hurry......

Silent Heaven, the Master of the Void Phase walked out of the Wuxiang Gate with more than ten monks, and walked quickly down the steps, causing the surrounding pilgrims to be puzzled.

Jingchen spoke patiently, and a few people in the righteous path could hear that Ziwu should be a casual cultivator, and the vigilance in their hearts slowly dispersed, but they made friends with the demon dao, and it seemed that they were still close to the demon dao, so that a few people had complicated expressions, but fortunately, everyone in the righteous path was there.

On the one hand, Zi Wu has an unknown and powerful secret treasure, and can resist the attacks of powerhouses such as Zhou Sheng and other Divine Realm powerhouses, on the other hand, Zi Wu's cultivation is really difficult to see, and she is so delicate that she has no power to restrain the chicken.