Luo Xiaosang's eyes were blood-red, holding a sword in one hand, and he looked coldly at the behemoth in front of him. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info he was originally born because of the chaos of the demons in his heart, Qi entered the fork in the road, turned into a nightmare, and his body and mind were controlled by the demonic spirit. It was like turning into that monster, looking at the changes in the outside with cold eyes, but suddenly, a golden light flashed in the depths of Fuhai, which was like a bean-sized star at the beginning, but as time passed, it was turbulent like a stormy wave, tightly covering the yin and evil power born of the demon spirit in the body.

Even Luo Xiaosang himself in the world, I'm afraid that no one can know why this is the case, and this golden light in the sudden body is not the first time it has appeared. Whenever the sound of wild laughter in Luo Xiaosang's heart sounded, and the black sword transformed by the demon spirit wanted to invade the body and affect the mind, it was the power of the demon spirit that drove it away.

In the dark, it should only be the will of heaven.

There was a sudden silence in the field, and the young man in Tsing Yi in front of him, alone, standing alone in front of the huge snake like a small mountain, should have been disproportionate, but for some reason, at this time, in the eyes of everyone, he was like a giant in the sky, and he was facing the snake giant beast angrily.

The giant mouth of the snake turned into a huge mouth, and the power of the ancient giant beast finally appeared, and a mouthful of white smoke erupted from its mouth, and suddenly covered the sword rain in the sky, and when the smoke dispersed, the sword rain also turned into nothingness at the same time.

Fang Cai Luo Xiaosang's power controlled by the demon spirit gradually receded, and his mind was clear, but he saw a giant beast in front of him open his mouth and bite down, and the person lying on the ground was his good brother Yi Xingyun, frightened, his body was almost an instinctive reaction, and he used the moves taught by Li Runyu from Tianjian Villa, and then rescued Yi Xingyun and Ying Xiaomin before the ghost gate, but as soon as his mind was clear, he saw a huge giant beast standing not far in front of him, with a huge black giant eye full of fierce light staring at him tightly, so frightened that he couldn't move, and his feet couldn't help but tremble slightly。

At this time, Qingjing Shitai and Yi Jingming, who flew to the ground, successively pulled Yi Xingyun and Ying Xiaomin, who fell to the ground, away, and quickly stayed away while the snake's attention was on Luo Xiaosang.

Yi Xingyun woke up from the shock, looked up, and shouted urgently: "Dad, Xiao Sangta......"

Yi Jingming's face was solemn, his movements remained unchanged, and he just said lightly: "The situation is critical, and I have my own measure." ”

Yi Xingyun turned his head to look, and saw Luo Xiaosang's figure under the huge snake, looking so lonely, as if the world had abandoned him a long time ago.

The snake's huge eyes looked at the tiny creature in front of him, and the only thing he was afraid of was that he actually had demonic energy on his body, which made his master and the race extinct and let him sleep for thousands of years.

It can't figure it out, it doesn't understand. Especially the yellow glow on the back of this human hand, next to the silver light.

"Huh!"

It suddenly hissed, and its voice was full of resentment from time immemorial, like a flash flood, overwhelming the world.

Everyone in the audience was shocked, and they were shocked by this sound and retreated, and the momentum of the underground mountain collapse and ground cracking accelerated a little. This snake suddenly became so angry, I am afraid that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. This thought suddenly appeared in everyone's hearts, but they saw that the huge mouth of the snake bit down on the young man in Tsing Yi in front of him like Mount Tai.

Luo Xiaosang was dizzy from the sudden long hiss of the giant beast in front of him, and his already trembling feet were even more unbearable, and he took a step back and collapsed to the ground. Seeing that he was about to be swallowed in one gulp, the fellow disciples who recognized Luo Xiaosang closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look at it again.

"Ko-san!"

Suddenly, there was a touch of blue in the darkness.

It seems that between heaven and earth, only the blue is left.

Lan Ling'er held the red silk magic weapon, and how did she appear in front of Luo Xiaosang, under the giant mouth of the snake, and lifted it upward. The red silk suddenly turned into a red curtain, blocking the snake. I don't know if the red color reminded the snake of the wall of light that it was trapped just now, and its roar became even more angry, and as soon as it touched, the huge force was like blue Ling'er spilling blood from her mouth, her knees weakened, and she fell to the ground.

It's just that at this moment, she suddenly turned her head, because the huge force had made her silent, looking at Luo Xiaosang, who was slumped to the ground, her mouth moved.

"Let's go!"

Luo Xiaosang seemed to hear Lan Ling'er's voice ringing in her heart.

The wind rose, and the wind carried the sand, blowing on the face with a faint pain.

What is it, surging in the heart. Is it the unrepentant smile on the side of the burial dragon pool, the close follower in the cave of ten thousand ghosts, or the sentence "not bitter"?

Sigh, complain, crazy, painful, such an obsession, but for whom?

Suddenly, all he heard was his own panting, his heartbeat, and the throbbing sound in his heart.

A young man in green clothes, with a long roar, holding a black sword in his hand, with a three-color light, rushed forward.

The snake chief "snorted", and in a fit of rage, he knocked down the huge snake tail on his head, hoping to quickly break the two people in front of him into pieces, so as to eliminate his hatred.

However, it was roaring, but it could also be heard, the heartfelt roar of a teenager. The three-colored light on the black sword's body suddenly brightened, as if with the mood of the master at this moment, silently burning his own life.

Before the snake's tail arrived, the huge wind pressure had already made Luo Xiaosang's mouth and nose bleed, and the bright red blood fell on the black sword drop by drop, and the black sword once again burst out with unprecedented light.

Luo Xiaosang held his sword in both hands, like a warrior who would never return, and lifted it heavily. A blue five-star pattern suddenly appeared on the black sword, but this pattern was faintly disappeared under the touch of the snake's tail.

As soon as he made contact, Luo Xiaosang was bleeding from all his orifices, and he was heavily pressed under the snake's tail.

Alas!

In the world of despair, some people exclaim, some people scream in fear, but there is a sigh, is it for this teenager?

Suddenly, even the huge snake was staring at the snake's tail with round eyes. I saw that the snake's tail was dripping to the ground, although it was very slow, but it was slowly rising at a visible speed.

The young man who was originally abandoned by this world, but at that moment, everyone's eyes were left on him. Luo Xiaosang held the sword in both hands, and a blue five-star pattern slowly appeared on the sword, and the three-color light bloomed at the same time as the blue, reflecting the young man's resolute face.

Immediately afterwards, a "swastika" symbolizing the Buddhist mantra appeared on his left foot, and at the same time, the Taoist supreme Dharma Wuji Bagua diagram loomed on his right foot.

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

The wind blows the sand away, and Xiao Xiao is unsatisfactory.

Suddenly, a gray figure, in a flash, as fast as lightning, appeared next to the triangle that was pushed to the ground by Ying Xiaomin, picked it up, and stuck it on the ground again. I saw him pinching the trick with both hands, chanting in his mouth, and suddenly a spell sounded, and the red wall of light formation rose again, and the red light shot out, reconnecting into a wall of light, covering the snake again.

The snake was originally shocked by the changes in Luo Xiaosang, but it was suddenly separated from Luo Xiaosang, and was bounced back into the wall of light, and it was a heavy impact under the anger, but the formation was reactivated, for some reason, it was stronger than just now, and let the snake hit again and again, cracking the huge crack above the head a lot, and the yellow sand poured wildly.

The sound of "bang" was heard endlessly, until the weak power of the snake gradually quieted down.

The gray-clothed man's face relaxed, and he turned around and looked at the young man in green who was bleeding from his seven orifices and still holding a black sword. His face was as pale as a dead man. I don't know, but my heart is half dead.

Alas!

He sighed heavily.

At this time, there was already a mess in the field.

Countless monks in Fanming Temple were buzzing, and no one was saying: "That's Xiao Mida Gong, how can he know the mantra in our door?"

Only the presiding Dharma Enlightenment Master, with his eyes closed, turned the Buddha beads in his hands, and silently chanted the sutras in his mouth. And his first disciple Shanming, who was also silent, stood quietly behind his teacher, silently looking at Luo Xiaosang pointed out by Qianfu, his eyes were like bright lights, flickering, and at the end, he also turned into a light sigh.

On the side of Qingxuguan, the same was fried into a mess of porridge, and everyone from the elder to the disciple was asking: "He, how can he know the Taiqing Heart Sutra of my sect, what is going on?"

However, in the Heavenly Gate, no one spoke, and there was silence, staring at this so-called sect person like a snake monster, which was in stark contrast to the chaos of the other two sects.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in the air, and the speed was so fast that it almost reached Luo Xiaosang's side in the blink of an eye.

"Wind Evil, you put on such a battle, but for it?" the man was in shape, and he said to the gray-clothed man.

"Haha, I haven't seen you in a hundred years, Yang Wentian, you haven't changed much. "That gray-clothed man is none other than the Holy Demon Sect Sect Leader Feng Xu, after he appeared, he has been watching the changes in the field coldly, until the end, he made a move to seal the snake into the formation again.

"Hmph!" Yang Wentian snorted coldly, his face flushed with purple light, and he stepped out lightly.

"Yang Wentian, do you want to do it?" Feng Xuan smiled, glanced at Yang Wentian, and didn't wait for him to answer, pointed to the top of his head again, and said, "You and I do it, what will be the consequences, do you know?"

Yang Wentian's face remained unchanged, but he looked at the top of his head out of the corner of his eye, only to see that this underground world had been shaken by a big battle by everyone, and the huge strange power of this snake had been shattered, and it could collapse at any time.

"Evil Demons, my righteous path is incompatible with you. Let me and you today end the unfinished battle of a hundred years ago. Yang Wentian seemed to be iron-hearted, and took another step.

"Hahaha......" Feng Yan listened, and he didn't see him move again, but he laughed wildly, laughed for a while, and then said: "What a righteous path, I don't know how your junior brother who was driven out of the division will feel when he hears such righteous and awe-inspiring words from your mouth." ”

Yang Wentian didn't answer anymore, the long sword in his hand slowly came out of his body, and suddenly the sound of a dragon's groan resounded through the ground, such a magic weapon must not be ordinary.

Feng Xuan glanced at the fairy sword in his hand, and said: "It's a good 'dragon drinking sword', it's a pity, it's a pity, it......'s a pity" Then he glanced at Luo Xiaosang, who was standing next to him, like a stone, and said: "It's a pity, it's not as good as this young man's black sword transformed by a demon spirit." ”

Although the sound of the wind was not loud, it made everyone in the audience hear it clearly.

"Demon Spirit, what is a Demon Spirit?" the young disciples in the audience turned to the prime minister one after another and asked, only the older disciples and some sect elders were all speechless in shock. Everyone in the field, including the Demon Sect who had been quietly watching the changes, was also in an uproar. Only Luo Xiaosang's mind was blank, and countless reproaches seemed to come from the sky, but he couldn't hear a word.

"Boom~Boom~"

Suddenly, the snake that was lying on the ground again suddenly let out an earth-shattering hiss, but this hissing carried endless anger, despair and fear, which made people's hearts chill.

What could make this relict beast of the ancient god and demon era let out such an earth-shattering roar!