With Lin Yuehuan's order, all the disciples of Cangyun suddenly stepped forward in unison, and one by one, according to the order of the sundial wheel plate and ugly Yinmao, they quickly and methodically stood into a two-zhang large inner and outer encirclement, sandwiching the sacrificial Jiu impeccable in the center of the array.

This array is the Tianyang Array, which was created by the head of the sunset Cangyun when he was young, and as a result, since its inception, because no one can break it, it has become one of the magic circles that every Sunset Cangyun disciple must practice.

The key to this formation is that the formation breaking method is changing all the time, every standing disciple has the potential to become a formation breaking method, if you want to accurately find out the location of the formation breaking method within half a second, it is even more difficult than ascending to the sky, and once you do it, if you can't do it, the person who is eaten back must be yourself.

Fan Xiu's face turned pale by Lin Yuehuan, and he knew that sooner or later this woman would cause trouble.

Obviously, he was powerless to stop the current situation, so he simply stood aside and watched.

Han Jingwen followed Fan Xiu's side, his eyelids jumped, and he intuitively felt that something was going to happen to the sunset clouds today, and he couldn't help but have worries on his face.

"Uncle Shi, isn't he the Lord Venerable, why don't you stop it?"

Fan Xiu put his arm on Han Jingwen's body, and said helplessly, "Your Lin boss has been spoiled by the old man and is lawless, and now she has no one in her eyes, she is alone, and she can't listen to my words."

"Is that lord really a demon?"

"How about a demon, but not what?" Fan Xiu asked rhetorically.

Han Jingwen's eyes were full of murder, and he said categorically, "If it is a demon, it should naturally be killed, and if it is a demon, then he cannot be the lord of the sunset clouds."

Even if he is really the Lord and is not recognized by everyone, then he can be a no.

Fan Xiu suddenly couldn't help but kick Han Jingwen's calf, "Little broken boy, how can you learn Lin Yuehuan's set of rhetoric that no one in your eyes is, you don't know right and wrong."

Han Jingwen was unrelenting, and his eyes were full of stubbornness.

The master in charge said that demons are demons, they like to mutilate living beings, and they are addicted to killing, they are already inherently difficult to change, and they should be destroyed with a knife when they encounter them, so what's wrong?

Since he is a demon, what the head of the forest is doing now is not wrong at all.

Here, Lin Yuehuan saw that the array had been arranged, took two steps forward, and looked at the contempt in the eyes of the sacrifice Jiu even more, demon, how could he become the lord of the sunset clouds, it seems that Fan Xiu is really old and confused.

"Demon, how? Have you thought of what you want to give?"

Lin Yuehuan sneered.

But seeing that the young man didn't react at all, he didn't even raise his head, his eyes only fell on the woman in his arms, and then his pale fingertips stroked the woman's cheeks, slowly and gently, bit by bit, to tidy up her sleeping makeup.

He picked her up and slowly walked out of the yin and yang gossip array step by step.

Behind him, in the snow, a long bloody road followed.

The disciples watched him vigilantly, and also followed his footsteps, adjusting their formation.

No one knows when this demon will strike.

Lin Yuehuan didn't expect that under such a disadvantage, he was not afraid at all and ignored her.

She had always been arrogant, how could she tolerate a demon being so arrogant, and suddenly picked up a sword flower in her hand and struck it towards the young man's chest.

Unexpectedly, before the sword flower got close, it instantly dissipated like smoke.

Lin Yuehuan was angry, "Okay, since you toast and don't eat and drink, then we are not welcome to take care of the sunset, everyone will give it to me."

When the words fell, all the disciples let out a "heh", the long sword in their hands was unsheathed, and immediately after the spell suddenly rose, countless lightning-like lightning strikes slashed straight towards the figure of the priest.

However, the strange thing is that the thunder was like a spark, and it fell with a snort for a moment, and then quickly extinguished again.

Suddenly, this huge formation turned into a clown jumping off the beam in an instant, as if he was entertaining himself.

"Continue," Lin Yuehuan shouted angrily.

At this moment, the young man's figure suddenly stopped, he raised his head, and glanced over with a cold gaze.

Everyone suddenly felt a shudder rise from the soles of their feet and spread to their limbs, and they were so frightened that they forgot to make a move.

Lin Yuehuan also felt that her body was cold, and the hand holding the sword shook involuntarily, and she couldn't grasp the sword.

"Damn, what am I afraid of? Could my immortal cultivator be afraid of a monster? Not to mention that he has been seriously injured and has a burden in his arms, what is there to fear!"

"Master Lin, I advise you to think twice!"

Fan Xiu suddenly shouted on the side.

He felt that such a blow was enough for Lin Yuehuan.

But Lin Yuehuan didn't appreciate it, and flew into the Tianyang Array formation, she shouted loudly, "Don't be afraid, this demon is dangerous, if you don't get rid of it today, he will be a troublesome tomorrow, let me continue."

"Kill!"

Hearing the loud shouts of killing, the long swords in their hands suddenly flew into the sky and turned into thousands of sword techniques, falling like rain on the body of the sacrifice Jiu.

"Bang!"

The air around him suddenly exploded, and a violent storm suddenly surged out from the position where the sacrificial Jiu was standing, and Lin Yuehuan and the others who were blowing were almost unstable on their feet, and they couldn't help but quickly cover their faces with their sleeves.

The turmoil passed, but fortunately, all the disciples were in the formation, and they were all safe and sound with this formation pulling, but the surrounding spectators rolled and fell to the ground, dizzy, and couldn't get up.

"What the hell is going on?"

When the smoke and dust in front of her cleared, Lin Yuehuan saw the situation of the young man in the formation clearly.

At some point, a sinister Rakshasa halberd appeared in front of him, gloomy and cold, floating in the air, quietly waiting for the owner in front of him to hold it in his hand.

"He, what kind of monster is he?"

Everyone immediately shouted in horror.

Lin Yuehuan was also confused in her heart, but she couldn't panic, the matter had come to this, she wanted to gamble, "All the disciples listen to the order, change the demon array, and kill without mercy"

In the end, it was the Immortal Cultivation Sect, everyone reacted from panic in an instant, quickly changed the formation, and changed the formation.

But after all, it was too late, and there was a sudden "ding" sound from the Rakshasa halberd, like an ethereal sound from the distant mountain.

A wave of light then flew out of the Rakshasa halberd, instantly spreading out in all directions.

Everyone's bodies shook at first, stopped moving, and after a few seconds, as if they had been hit by a huge impact, their bodies suddenly flew out, and then fell to the ground hard, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, and couldn't get up again.

Lin Yuehuan's body was also hit by a huge blow, and she fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

And all of a sudden, it was dark.

It's as if the light in the world disappeared in an instant.

The young man's figure slowly flew up from the ground and stopped in mid-air.

His black hair flew like the wind, his face was expressionless, and countless ghostly spirits kept flying out of his body, screaming miserably, and constantly hovering in the air.

In just a few seconds, the originally fairy sunset clouds fell into the abyss of hell.

Lin Yuehuan looked at the hell-like scene in front of her, and the whole person was stunned.

"Vomit"

Spit out a mouthful of blood while tears fell from his eyes, "How can this be?"

But before she could completely regret it, Lin Yuehuan's body was lifted up uncontrollably.

She let out an uncomfortable whimper, but no one paid attention to her.

A black gas pinched her neck and lifted her to the priest like a chicken.