"Give it all to me. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Lu Cang's eyes were blood-red, and he unfolded the same way of playing, sticking to Canglong, and not taking a step back.

Pang Yu was lying on the ground, looking at Lu Yuxuan's disappearing back, with a smile on his lips.

"Master. Zhen Xiuwen knelt beside Pang Yu, his hands trembling a little and wanted to help him up.

"My disciple, be strong and go. Pang Yu looked at Zhen Xiuwen's gaze with a hint of satisfaction, and then shouted in a stern tone.

"Go" Xin Kuo held the Liuhe big gun, and broke out of the encirclement first, Deng Tianlu carried the unconscious Yin Yi on his back, followed closely behind, Zhen Xiuwen gritted his teeth slightly, and also got up to follow.

The people of the demon gate on the high platform, after seeing such a situation, also suddenly dispersed, running to the four directions, the high platform was very chaotic for a while, the onlookers were knocked down and lying down by the scattered people of the demon gate, and the originally crowded crowd was ploughed out of the ravine.

Looking at the scattered figures on the high platform, Pang Yu stood up from the ground with difficulty and slowly straightened his waist, "Do you want to kill them all?"

Lu Cang came to his side with a wisp of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, raised his hand to stabilize his slightly swaying body, and the way he had just ended up together allowed him to temporarily block Canglong and Baxia, but the blood stains flowing from his mouth proved that he had also paid a certain price for this, Xiang Xun, Cang Hongsheng, and Cheng Lan gradually gathered in the center of the venue.

"It's better to get them all together today. Poison Sect Elder He Shengjie walked over in tattered clothes, he had some blood stains on his chest, and his face was a little pale, it seemed that Pang Yu's punch just now injured him a lot.

"Are you going to take the lead?" Nangong Deyuan said with a gloomy face and sarcasm.

He Shengjie's greed for life and fear of death made them fall short, which made Nangong Deyuan very angry in his heart, and Lu Yuxuan's escape also disrupted their original plan, and the situation has developed to the present, making them also in a dilemma.

"You... He Shengjie didn't know what to say, his retreat just now was obvious to all, and after glancing at Nangong Deyuan with a pale face, he didn't speak again.

Xiao Wude and the others also glanced at He Shengjie with disdain and didn't say much.

"Do you really think Lu Yuxuan can escape? Since we dug a pit for you to jump into, how could we only dig one?"

"The toad swallows the sky, what a big breath. Lu Cang said.

"No, no, no, it's the turtle king's big breath. Xiang Xun said sarcastically.

Xiang Xun is in his fifties, dressed in a Confucian robe, and his appearance is handsome, making him look like a middle-aged man in his forties, at this moment his eyes are a little gloomy, and the righteous path suddenly became difficult today, dragging him into the quagmire, and the battle just now was also a little depressed, so that the anger in his heart had nowhere to go, so he opened his mouth sarcastically as soon as he found an opportunity.

Baxia is the sixth son of the nine sons of the dragon in the ancient Han legend, looks like a turtle, likes to carry weight, and the turtle under the stele is also. Looking at the hunchbacked old man, Xiang Xun compared Baxia to the turtle king eight, and there was really some time to meet the situation, and everyone in the audience had different faces for a while.

"Hahahaha, Brother Xiang is high. Lu Cang looked at the overlord with an ugly face, and laughed mercilessly.

"Do you want to die?" Ba took a step forward and forced Xiang Xun.

"You try. Xiang Xun also stepped forward.

The situation has developed to the present, it is inevitable that good and evil will go to war, Xiang Xun is also risking his life, and the soldiers will block it, although the other party has one more person, but if he wants to get rid of them, the other party will also take out a few people to accompany the funeral.

"Let's go. Xiao Wenxuan and Nangong Deyuan glanced at each other, then nodded slightly and said.

Xiao Wude and Canglong slowly retreated, the encirclement revealed a way out, and a few people in Lucang supported Pang Yu to cautiously walk out of the circle and retreat from the high platform.

"Just let them go?" Looking at the figures of Pang Yu and the others leaving, He Shengjie frowned and said.

"What else, do you want to die with them?" said the Tyrant.

"If we want to get rid of the five of them, we have to take at least three lives, and the gains outweigh the losses. Xiao Wenxuan said.

"A war between good and evil is inevitable, and our goal has been achieved. Nangong Deyuan said.

"Where's the end?" Canglong looked at He Shengjie.

"It's all gone, and Guan Sheng also sent someone to Poyang to deal with it. He Shengjie nodded and said.

"There's one left. Xiao Wude spoke.

"It's come to this, look at how the old immortals are still alone. ”

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The remnant sun was like blood, and a somewhat emaciated figure ran quickly among the knee-high barren grass, the figure was a young man, holding a single knife in his right hand, the edge of the knife was densely covered with gaps left by the impact, and the body of the knife was stained with dried blood, and the color was dark red.

The young man's rag-like clothes could no longer be seen in their original color, there were some dark spots in the dark red, the originally soft and close-fitting cloth was soaked in blood and dried and hung on his body like bark during the run, and his original black and soft hair was now scattered on his cheeks and back, and the dried blood clots between the hair stuck to it, dangling rhythmically between the runs.

The young man who was running suddenly stopped, his red eyes staring ahead, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes.

"I haven't seen you for a day, it seems that Lord Lu Shi has encountered a lot of trouble!" A monk in Mai appeared in front of Lu Yuxuan, blocking his way, and the person who came was Mu Chen, the descendant of Puji Temple, who ranked first among the four holy places of martial arts.

"You think too highly of them, those wastes in the Dust Mansion are actually useless except for being framed. Lu Yuxuan looked at the wood dust in front of him and shook his head slowly.

"Just tie your hands, maybe you can still live. Mu Chen's hands were folded.

"This time it's you who think too highly of yourself. ”

"You're not fit to fight anymore. ”

"Wouldn't it be better for you to get out of the way?"

"Put down the butcher's knife, I'll cross you"

"I'm not a monk and I don't want to become a Buddha. ”

A blow of force splitting Huashan to the top of Mu Chen's head, Mu Chen's horizontal dodge, his right hand turned into a palm, flicked the blade of the knife, his left hand clenched his fist, and struck forward, and the single knife vertical split became oblique, and he quickly drew out from bottom to top, Mu Chen retreated and dodged, and waited for the knife to become old, and bullied himself.

In the barren grass, the vigor is overflowing, the knife is rolling, the broken blades of grass fly in all directions, and after the tea time, the monk in Mai gradually suppresses the knife momentum and occupies the upper hand.

"I thought I was already looking down on you, but I didn't expect to underestimate you. Mu Chen looked at the remaining half sleeve of his right arm and said.

"Thanks for the compliment. Lu Yuxuan threw the knife to the side.

"You have reached the peak of the day after tomorrow at a young age, are you really just an ordinary disciple in the Evil Sect?"

"Guess?"

"You can't escape this place today, if you betray the evil sect, Puji Temple will save your life. ”

"Zhao'an, you have been blinded by the false name of Puji Temple, let me cross you to become a demon today. ”

Running Xuan Gong, Lu Yuxuan's momentum changed, different from the fierce momentum just now, the current Lu Yuxuan's true qi was visible to the naked eye with a touch of red, as red as blood, and there was also a madness in his eyes, and he stepped forward and punched and attacked Mu Chen.

The battle broke out again, but this time it was a little different, Lu Yuxuan's speed and attack were obviously stronger than just now, with a touch of red true qi slowly devouring Mu Chen's protective true qi, gradually surrounding him.

"Boom"

"You have fallen into the devil, and if you continue, you will fall into the abyss and be crushed to pieces. Mu Chen covered his chest with his left hand, and wiped the blood from his mouth with his right hand, but when his hand left, the blood from the corner of his mouth flowed down tenaciously.

"If the heavens do not depend on me, I will rebel against the heavens. If the Buddha doesn't cross me, I will become a demon. ”

Lu Yuxuan glanced at Mu Chen, looked up to the sky and shouted, in the woods around the meadow, countless birds were startled by this roar.

"The Buddha has a fate, so he can do it himself. ”

Mu Chen shook his head slightly, said it, and turned to leave.

One thought can become a Buddha, and one thought can also become a demon.

Between good and evil, who judges right and wrong?