The heavy rain is like a note, and the visiting immortals look at the Stygian Sea from time to time, looking at Senluo Island from afar, and he will go crazy every time he recalls Yu Ying's smile. The red glow of the Blood Altar floated beautifully, but in his heart, the sun was setting and the bright moon was coming, and there must be a strange feeling of ghosts in the dark night.

With an inexplicable ominous rush in his mind, the visiting immortal suddenly felt Bai Qi's murderous aura steaming, seeing him step by step, the distance was getting closer and closer, the air became more and more hot, and the whole body could not hold the heat, and it was about to melt. This Bai Qi actually condensed the murderous aura as fierce as the scorching sun, and he hurriedly intensified his qi to protect his mind, and he barely survived.

Hurriedly raised his sword and flew to kill, smiled evilly, and said excitedly: "Waves, shapes, gods, hu, demonic visits-vain evil." "This sword technique is like a seal chanting spell, and it is a technique of life and death of the immovable Ming King who is attacked by defending in the protective body. The two swords collided, and there was a loud bang, and the shaking heaven and earth shook, and the dark clouds became much lighter, making the torrential rain turn into a light rain in an instant.

Wan Xian smiled: "You are very tenacious, but you can't beat me." ”

Bai Yu sneered, "How do you know?" His true anger was dispersed, and the red clouds rendered were like a sea, and the waves were turbulent. The expression is calm and calm, and he looks alone. The murderous aura is like a ghost, the demon is like a demon, and the smile on the corner of his mouth actually overwhelmed the "Demon Sword" in the hand of the visiting immortal, which is really terrifying.

Seeing this, the murderous aura of the visiting immortals immediately skyrocketed, and the temperament of the wandering skeleton was also terrifying. Seeing that the two of them were going to win or lose in one move, Wan Qing also cheered up, and in an instant, she had transformed into "eyes like blue, lips like drinking blood", that gray and golden hair, floating in the weather, overshadowing a qiē. If Bai Yi wins, she won't make a move, and if the visit to the immortal wins, she doesn't care about the fair competition between the two in order to save Bai Yi.

The red clothes are displayed, and the anger that has not gone for thousands of years seems to come from the underworld, and the gray hair can only return to the ink hair when it is warmed in the world, but once the anger rises, it will inevitably turn into the color of the underworld. She is more like a ghost than an underworlder.

At this time, Bai Yi took a deep breath, and with a slight swing of the Shenxiao Sword, the starlight on the tip of the sword suddenly became extremely bright, and the cold light flashed, causing the surrounding clouds and mist to disperse like ripples. At this moment, it was as if the movement of the celestial bodies jumped in front of him, and he smiled coldly: "I say, balance the world." ”

The visiting immortal smiled wildly and said: "Visiting style, measuring the demon heaven." "All of a sudden, the wind and clouds of the Blood Altar were affected by the murderous aura, and they became solemn, and they soared rapidly, stirring up a wave of waves...... But the autumn rain is still quiet, like a silent world.

"Mingyue, shine on me!"

The two swordsmen shouted out the unique "Bright Moon Sword Heart" way of the swordsman at the same time, only to hear a loud bang, the sky was shaking, the earth was trembling, the autumn rain was hazy, and finally heard the dripping and crisp sound. Bit by bit, intriguing.

Wanqing watched quietly, she was staring at it, but she didn't have a chance to make a move, and she didn't know who would win or lose. I saw Bai Yi staggering to one knee, spitting out a mouthful of blood, obviously suffering the double blow of "Demonic Visit" and "Not That Fanghua". His face turned pale, and his majestic temperament also showed a little tiredness. Neither of their swords was cut off, and both exuded a quiet aura in the rain.

The visiting immortal gasped, a blood splashed out of his chest, and he sat down with a weak smile, leaning on the blood altar and sitting in a pool of blood and looking into the distance. He smiled: "I didn't expect your Shenxiao Sword to be so hard, and my 'not that Fanghua' actually slashed constantly." ”

Bai Yu said: "This is my token of love, no one can think of cutting it off, but your 'not that fragrant' is beyond my expectations." ”

"This is where my hope lies...... The Blood Altar Heroes Conference is the day of the 'Sacrificial Sword', and after the soul is opened, she will break everything, not to mention the small fairy lock?"

Bai Yu was surprised: "You plan to use the world's heroes to sacrifice the sword?"

Visiting the Immortals: "There are also nine demon disciples, all of whom will become the sacrificial offerings of 'not that Fanghua' at the Blood Altar, and after succeeding, they will use this to cut off the immortal lock, rescue Yuying, and defeat the demon god Wu Xiao with this, this is my plan." ”

Bai Yu said: "Even if you can succeed, Yu Ying will also be hunted down and killed after he comes out." ”

The visiting immortal said with a smile: "When the Blood Altar Heroes Conference was held, the Nine Demon Disciples invaded, and the two sides fought fiercely...... I was forced to take an extreme approach and use the 'Sword Sacrifice Method' to repel the Nine Demon Demons. They couldn't say anything else, because I not only kept the gods, but also gave them an extra weapon. No matter how you look at it, I'm not at fault, it only makes them respect me more. Those who sacrificed the sword were not betrayed by me, not killed by 'Bu Na Fanghua', but sacrificed to deal with the Nine Demon Disciples, and they should be happy. ”

Bai Xiao said indignantly: "Wu Xiao can sacrifice the Nine Demon Disciples to let you sacrifice the sword, which means that he has full confidence in dealing with 'Not That Fanghua'." Moreover, once the black owl is resurrected, he will definitely tell you about your ugly deeds, and he will not let go of Yuying, he will get rid of you or continue to coerce you. Don't be obsessed with it anymore!"

"Although they are enemies, they are also trustworthy. Besides, for the sake of Yu Ying, he won't say anything about me, which will only make the heroes of the world target Yu Ying. ”

Wanqing was stunned and said, "What do you mean by this?" Bai Yu was also puzzled, staring at the visiting immortal.

The visiting immortal groaned: "Yu Ying is very similar to Xiao Shu...... This is the real reason why Wu Xiao trapped her in the Nine Shadows Pagoda...... Wu Xiao saw hope in her and was relieved, so he would not kill her. ”

The two frowned, stunned for a while, and said, "That Wu Xiao won't let Yu Ying go, why do you still promise him?

Visiting the Immortal Dao: "After Mo Xileng killed Yu Ying, I sneaked into Senluo Island under the pretext of faking my death and learned the truth. With the experience of the past, Wu Xiao would not let Yu Ying take risks until no one was proficient in the 'Divine Void Ghost Dao Flow', for fear that she would be the same as Xiao Shu, so Hua Scorpion Ji was just exploring the way for him. I don't care if he will let Yuying go, as long as there is a little hope, I won't let go, but unfortunately you stopped me......"

Bai Qi said coldly: "Give me the sword, otherwise I will kill you and destroy the blood altar!" "As long as I live, you will not want to stop me!" Bai Qi said angrily: "You really think I don't dare to kill you!" He raised his sword and raised the sword, while the visiting immortal only sneered. Bai Yu was about to cut it off angrily, when he suddenly heard a person shouting, "Stop!" This voice was very sad, like crying.

On the hillside, Xia Yun was injured and standing, she had already arrived, and because Bai Yun and the three of them were very focused, they didn't notice it. Jin Cai was going to follow, but for fear that Jin Cai would be questioned by the eldest grandson Shibo, he let her go to the Lufeng Inn. When the visiting immortal saw Xia Yun coming, her heart tightened, and she didn't know how to comfort her, and she didn't know if she would stand by her side.

Bai Yu put away the sword, took a few steps back, and stroked his chest to tremble in the rain. He wanted to know if Yu Ying knew about these things, and if he knew what the visiting immortals were doing......