Leng Yu appeared, and Zhao Buzhu pushed open the two same doors that were holding him.

Under the gaze of everyone, Leng You pulled Zi Wu into the courtyard and stopped in the center of the crowd, under the slightly cowardly face of Zi Wu beside her, her flat complexion made people feel a strong sense of jealousy.

Zhou Sheng glanced at Zi Wu lightly, and finally looked at Leng Yu calmly and said slowly: "The head of this sect finally knows why the two junior disciples are so excited, evil demons, trouble. ”

In the courtyard, there was another commotion.

Elder Han shouted angrily: "Okay, good, let you stay on the mountain, the demonic nature is still not removed, and you are still wantonly demagoguery, take him down!"

Except for Zhou Sheng, who did not move, the four or five new and old elders and outstanding disciples around him all drew their swords and surrounded them.

When the team of people brought by Lin Qiran and the team of guards of the Great Elder Lu Lingfeng were hesitating in surprise, a burst sounded in the field, and the blood flowers exploded, several elders and a group of disciples all blew up, and a hazy black shadow in the crowd swept forward.

Leng You left Zi Wu and stretched out his right hand to choke the neck of the white-bearded old man in front of him.

Leng Yu said lightly: "I have a grudge against you?"

Elder Han's face was purple, his eyes were extremely frightened, his throat was so sore that it seemed to be crushed, and he could only make a "grunt" sound of horror, unable to say half a word.

"Senior Brother Leng, let go!" Lin Qiran was shocked and said with a wry smile: "In the past, Senior Brother Leng killed Elder Han, one of the five Great Elders, in the southern suburbs of Wandering City, is the eldest brother of Elder Han now. ”

Leng Youwei exerted his strength, threw the old man in his hand to the side like a dead dog, and said lightly: "If there is a next time, I will kill you." ”

Elder Han trembled and clutched his neck, every breath was extremely painful, and he couldn't bear the pain.

A cadre of people is close to Zhou Sheng, and he wants to do something but can't, Leng You glanced at it slightly, and the elders, and various Tianjiao disciples who threw away the eyes were hidden, as if the thoughts in their hearts were swept away by the heat, and they didn't dare to look directly at Leng You.

Lin Qiran solemnly spoke: "What the hell is going on, how can you conflict with the head of the sect, junior brother?"

Leng Yu said indifferently: "It's none of your business, you all avoid it." ”

At this time, why did Leng You have to say about He Qing'er's death, and then wait for Zhou Sheng to refute it, and wait for Liyu to argue fiercely about which is right and which is wrong? Zhao Buzhu stared at Zhou Sheng angrily at this time, he could kill the main palace desperately, and Leng You...... will only be more unscrupulous than him.

"You want to do it, you want to kill the boss?!

Zhou Sheng suddenly spoke calmly, and the three elders and disciples around him were all shocked, but at this moment, Zhou Sheng's face suddenly sank and shouted: "The evil demon is rampant, everyone listens to the order, and immediately kills!"

Many people looked shocked and completely overwhelmed.

In the courtyard, a touch of darkness quietly appeared.

The sword fetus emitted a thousand feet of black light, carrying the breath of fatal death, Leng You's hand shook slightly, and suddenly suddenly disappeared like a dark rainbow through the sun, Zhou Sheng changed color slightly, his robe swayed, and he directly sacrificed the Taixu Divine Sword: "Presumptuous!"

"Sonorous!"

The Taixu Divine Sword collided with a large number of golden stone sparks, Zhou Sheng took two steps back, and removed the terrifying power attached to the sword fetus, and only at this moment, it was dark everywhere in front of him.

The darkness is deep, growing in silence, Leng Yu makes a decisive move, and the deep dark aura is agitated, enveloping the heavens and the earth.

"Hurry up!" Lin Qiran exclaimed, and hurriedly withdrew from the courtyard with all three teams of Heaven-hating disciples.

In the dark, Zhou Sheng was not in a hurry, and smiled strangely in vain, "Do you really think you can kill the head of Ben?"

Looking at it again, Zhou Sheng's face was calm and steady, and the sinister scene just now almost made people think that they were dazzled! As soon as the words fell, Zhou Sheng had disappeared, and the terrifying black qi in place opened his teeth and claws!

The two of them have the same color, both of which are extremely dark and deep, among which the cold and dark aura is dim, full of unknown and weird, which makes people can't stop panicking with mixed thoughts, and Zhou Sheng's breath is the most direct, as if there is a terrible demon of sin lurking inside.

Standing in place coldly, his expression was in a trance, as if his mind had been pulled down the abyss of sin, and he was tortured endlessly......

"Boom!"

The clear sky thundered, the sky and the earth changed color, the dark sky covered the sky, and the two completely different breaths collided violently, and the fluctuations of the peak power of the Tongshen Realm spread for hundreds of miles.

Leaving the front line of defense of the hating sky, a disciple of the main palace hurriedly approached and reported eagerly: "Senior Brother Zhao of Qushui Palace made a big fuss in the back mountain and clashed with the head of the ......", when he turned around and saw the dark sky covering the main palace, the disciple exclaimed: "Now I'm afraid it's the one who made a move!"

"Pay attention to the movement of the demons. Yuqiong spoke calmly and turned into a rainbow and left the front line.

At the same time, Huaizuo, Yunhai, and Chihuo received a hurried report from their disciples, rose out of the air, and gathered from different directions to the mountain behind the main palace in the east.

The demon tide outside the mountain was about to move, and at this time, they all stopped because of the change of hatred from the sky, and they all watched in surprise.

The mountain behind the main peak comes from the east.

Zhou Sheng floated silently closer, appearing in front of Leng You's body like a ghost, with a weird smile on his face: "Forcing out the endless resentment of evil things?hehehe, you may not know that this move, for this master, is tantamount to adding more power to this master's disciples......"

Leng You's eyes were empty and indifferent, indifferent.

"How could the reaction be so bland?" Zhou Sheng suddenly frowned, and gradually felt that something was wrong.

It's just that at this time, Leng You's right hand has ten percent of its strength and is all restrained, Zhou Sheng was suddenly shocked, and instantly formed countless heavy and hard body protection light curtains outside the body.

"Impossible!"

In Zhou Sheng's frightened expression, the palm print withered and decayed, and finally landed on Zhou Sheng's chest.

"Boom!"

Zhou Sheng vomited blood and threw it away, and with a bang, he directly collapsed a big hall!

The sky was full of dust, and Zhou Sheng coughed violently from under the ruins.

Leng You's mind slowly returned, his face returned to life, and he stood alone.

In the dust, Zhou Sheng's voice suddenly became cold, and there was a faint anger of endless anger: "Good, very good, the real power of the evil devil fruit has greatly improved, it is really underestimated!"

Zhou Sheng got up from the ground in anger, and was about to have a seizure, but suddenly felt a chill in his chest, and then a sharp pain suddenly spread throughout his body.

Zhou Sheng stiffened, slowly lowered his head, and his face gradually became incredulous.

When the dust cleared, everyone nearby had cold hands and feet......

Zhou Sheng's chest was pierced by a strange sword fetus.

Pieces of streamers came in the distance, and a large number of disciples from the four major palaces fell, all of them stiffened in place.

Huaizuo Zhenren has been through ups and downs for a long time in his life, but his whole body instantly lost all his strength, and he trembled and said: "What, what's going on?"

If the head of the sect dies, then everyone will die in the end, dying in the endless tide of demons.

Zhao Buzhu's eyes were gloomy, and he slowly spoke: "Senior Sister Qing'er is dead." ”

"What, Qing'er is dead?" Yuqiong's face changed slightly.

"Yes......" Zhao Buzhu's eyes suddenly turned red, and he roared angrily: "Senior sister is dead, she was so angry with Zhou Sheng that she died, and now she wants to kill him!"

There was an absolute dead silence all around, and only Zhao Buzhu gasped in pain.

On the other side, Leng You pulled out the sword fetus, and blood splattered on Zhou Sheng's chest.

"Impossible, impossible, I am a great success, it is impossible to fail, no, it will not ......"

Zhou Sheng instinctively held down the wound on his chest, muttered nonsense in a trance, his body staggered, and kept retreating away from the cold, and the blood stained the red robe, which was very miserable.

Leng You slowly approached with the sword fetus, and the sword fetus in his hand was stained with blood, and drops of blood fell, scarlet and hideous.

The breath of death lingered, Zhou Sheng woke up suddenly, and hurriedly shouted in a low voice: "Uncle Shi, you came just in time, the demon will not change, kill him, quickly join forces to kill him." ”

There was a sudden commotion from everyone nearby.

"Shoot, shoot!" Zhou Sheng shouted in a slight panic.

Leng You's face was expressionless, and a sword stabbed at him, Zhou Sheng's black qi erupted, and the remaining aura was exhausted to stop the fatal sword, but although the sword fetus was resisted, the huge power it carried was still transmitted, and Zhou Sheng vomited blood and threw it away.

Leng Yu continued to approach Zhou Sheng.

The sword fetus fell, Zhou Sheng supported the ground with one hand, his face changed, and the other hand clenched the sword body violently, his hands were stained with blood, he exhausted all his strength to resist, his face was distorted and he shouted: "Uncle, you ...... quickly"

It was surprisingly quiet, dead silent, without a sound.

Zhou Sheng raised his head and looked around, and his face suddenly looked miserable.

The four palace seats stood in place, and all the other elders and fellow disciples and sisters had complicated eyes and stiffened their bodies, although some senior brothers wanted to help, in the end, no one stepped forward.

Lin Qiran stepped forward to stop it, and was swept away by Leng You's sword, and the sword tire slashed, cutting off Zhou Sheng's right thumb.

The wound was full of blood, Zhou Sheng fell to the ground, panting intermittently, his face gradually became calm, and he said coldly: "Impossible! You fell into an illusion, how could you react so flatly?!"

"Illusion ......" Leng Yu sighed slowly: "Indeed, the illusion is extremely cruel, and it has not been experienced for a long time. ”

"What?"

"If you were someone else, even Jade Ding and Master of Void Annihilation, you might not be able to match you, but I just don't happen to be among them. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Sheng was slightly confused.

Even if he has the karmic fire supernatural power, if he uses the supernatural power, it will consume the mind, and after the mind is exhausted, how can he avoid the illusion? Not to mention, Zhou Sheng will never know.

After thinking for a while, Zhou Sheng's confused face gradually turned into a resentful smile: "I'm really unwilling, you killed my own brother and killed my master, I can't wait to eat your flesh raw! Hehe, Qing'er's death was deliberately written by the head of this family to show her, she was seriously distracted, haha, how can she bear such an impact!"

"Whew!"

With a soft sound, the sword fetus fell, and without hesitation, it was inserted into the previous wound on Zhou Sheng's chest, and the sharp pain struck, and the sharp smile on Zhou Sheng's face froze.

"Hehe......" Zhou Sheng laughed.

Leng You pulled out the sword fetus and pierced Zhou Sheng's chest again.

Zhou Sheng just let out a fierce laugh, Leng Yu pulled out the sword fetus, and inserted it into Zhou Sheng's chest again, with a "snort", Zhou Sheng's chest was pierced three or four times in the same place, dripping with blood, and flesh and blood rolled up.

Channeling spiritual energy for Zhou Sheng to protect his heart, he said coldly: "It's funny, isn't it?"

"Whew!"

Leng Yu said flatly: "This is what you owe to Senior Sister." ”

The sword fetus in his hand stabbed down again, and when he pulled it out, he brought up a lot of scarlet minced meat, Zhou Sheng's face was distorted in pain, and he felt as if his chest had become a mess.

Leng Yu squatted in front of Zhou Sheng's eyes, his face was indifferent, and there were no waves.

The cold sweat on Zhou Sheng's forehead instinctively burst out, the fierce smile on his face slowly faded, and he trembled and said in a low voice: "You are the devil, you are the real crazy demon!"

The sword fetus stabbed into Zhou Sheng's mouth, and the force was controlled just right, shattering Zhou Sheng's entire tongue, Zhou Sheng's mouth was full of blood, as long as his mouth moved, the blood suddenly gushed out.

Leng Yu stopped his hand and calmly swept Zhou Sheng's resentful gaze.

After being silent for a while, he put the sword tire aside, Leng You's right hand stretched out to Zhou Sheng's chest, and his entire palm was gradually stained red with blood.

Leng You withdrew his hand, calmly looked at the red blood in his palm, and slowly spoke: "When Senior Sister was dying, I pleaded for him Senior Brother Zhou, if one day in the future, he Senior Brother Zhou can't be defeated, let me let him go once......"

"You say, are you still Zhou Sheng?" asked Leng Yu solemnly.

Zhou Sheng's eyes flickered, his mouth squirmed, and a large amount of blood suddenly gushed out, and he couldn't say a word.

Leng Youjing looked at Zhou Sheng's tragic appearance, picked up the sword fetus, and stabbed Zhou Sheng heavily in the chest, "This is what I owe to my senior sister." ”

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Sneer......"

"Sneer......"

Many people nearby were cold, only to see the sword fetus constantly pulling out and falling, the sound was extremely numb, and the red blood flowed silently, staining the cold and secluded surrounding large cliffs.

Zhou Sheng lay stiffly on the ground, his eyes were hollow, and he had long since lost his breath.

I don't know how long it lasted, Leng You pulled out the sword fetus, stood up from the ground, and the thick blood dripped from the scarlet sword tire, which was extremely bloody.

Zi Wu Yuanna approached, grabbed the clean clothes in the corner of Leng You, and said timidly: "Leng You." ”

Leng You nodded and said, "Be careful, don't get bloody." ”

"Uh-huh......" Purple Dance agreed.

Huai Zuo's face in front of everyone was extremely ugly: "Are you relieved now?"

Leng You let go of the suppression, his face suddenly turned pale due to the previous fight, Leng You's face did not change, and he said lightly: "How can you talk about relieving your anger?"

The faces of the four palace seats were different, Lin Qiran, Lin Xiaoxin, Liang Qiuming, Zhong Kun and other outstanding disciples were silent, and the hearts of many other elders and disciples trembled, and they personally felt a chill of death.

Only at this moment, several rainbow lights flew from the sky, and the rainbow light fell, and four or five disciples hurriedly ran over and shouted eagerly: "Report to the master, the demon path has begun to attack again, please take charge of the defense line and the palace seat!"

"Master!"

When they saw the bloody scene in front of them, the few people who reported the news screamed miserably, trembled, and stayed in place with pale faces.

Pulled by a cold aura, the last eyes gradually fell on Leng You.

Leng You walked out of the broken courtyard, came to the edge of the cliff, turned around and looked around at everyone in front of him indifferently, and said flatly: "If there is no head from the hated sky, then Leng is the head." ”

The black air turned into a wisp of breeze and disappeared.

When everyone was in a trance, Huai Zuo shouted coldly, "All elders and disciples, go forward to resist demons!"

Everyone woke up one after another, turned into a streamer and followed silently behind the four palace seats, rushing to the battlefield, and in the remaining pool of blood, Zhou Sheng's chest was blurred with flesh and blood, faintly, like a magical power 'Shura Thorn' reappeared in the world, forming a demon flower that brought people endless pain......