"Senior brother!" Mingyu's body was shocked, he turned around suddenly, looked at Luo Tianmen's people, and said hoarsely: "Senior, why is this !!?"

Just as Mingyu blurted out his words, those dense and overwhelming red dots suddenly moved, and actually turned into a large red cloud, making a violent whining sound, and rushed directly towards the white-clothed young man who was thrown into the valley.

Its speed was too fast, like a large red electric cloud, and in the blink of an eye, it wrapped the white-clothed young man's whole body, and at this moment, a scene was outside the valley. Except for the two elders of Luo Tianmen, who were silent, everyone was shocked by this picture and appeared in front of everyone.

I saw that outside the body of the young man in white, countless red dots directly tore through his clothes and drilled into his body along the skin.

Bursts of terrible and abnormal screams continued to come out of his mouth, and the severe pain made this person constantly tear the skin of his whole body with both hands, and scratches that were deep and visible bones abounded on this person's body.

His body, on the ground in the valley, tumbled violently, struggling, and his eyes showed a deep despair and unimaginable resentment.

"Senior brother......" Mingyu's body shook violently. A miserable smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, almost all the red dots in the valley appeared, frantically burrowing into the body of the man in white, this person's eyes gradually dimmed, and his screams gradually weakened.

This scene of the novel [y][b][d][u] happened very quickly, but it had quite an impact, which was convenient for the people around them, and their faces were a little ugly. Li Yunshan clenched the sword in his hand, groaned for a while, and swept his gaze towards Mingyu, with a slight hint of murderous intent flickering.

"Today's incident is because of me, if Senior Brother Mingyu is not dead, it will be fine, there will be no hatred between us, but ...... now" This action of the two of them suddenly caused a change in the qi in the valley, and for a while, there was actually a sense of killing, enveloping the surroundings.

In this way, the old man who stepped forward to pick the Restoration Spirit Fruit immediately stopped, and his eyes showed a look of surprise.

As for the others, they were all the same, but the woman Mingyu, with a calm gaze, looked at the man in white who had ceased to struggle on the ground in the distance, and was obviously dead, silent, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

"If you come here, don't pretend to be a ghost. In the Demon Night of the Elders of the Lower Luo Tianmen, I still hope that Daoist friends will come out to speak!" Demon Night was silent for a while and shouted.

He and the short old man glanced at each other, and both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

At the moment when the wind blew just now, he almost immediately noticed that the feeling that had always existed since entering this place suddenly increased countless times in an instant, as if he felt a fierce beast in the distance at the beginning, but immediately, the feeling suddenly changed, as if the fierce beast was right in front of his eyes.

This kind of drastic change suddenly made the demon night and the short old man immediately tremble.

A thick gray gas, from outside the valley, slowly appeared, this gray gas is so thick that you can't see the details inside it at all, it is shaking, stagnant outside the valley.

The moment this gray qi appeared, the face of the demon night was immediately difficult to see.

"Who is Your Excellency?" said the short old man, whose face was gloomy at the moment, word by word.

As soon as his voice fell, he didn't wait for the other party to answer, he immediately roared, wiped his right hand on the storage bag, and immediately a double-sided mirror suddenly appeared in his hand.

At the moment when the short old man sacrificed the magic weapon, the demon night had cooperated with this person for many years, and it was extremely tacit. He barely hesitated, and immediately pinched his hands, and the sword behind his back suddenly roared out. Standing horizontally above its head, a huge illusory sword shadow appeared on it.

"Slash!"

When the Demon Night Elder made a move, the old man in the middle of the Yuan Infant Sword Pavilion, his figure was like lightning, and he immediately rushed towards the Resurrection Spirit Fruit, after all, he had been cultivating for a long time and knew how to seize the opportunity, at this moment, he was not far from the Resurrection Soul Fruit, and in a flash, he came to the front.

The light of the bronze mirror shrouded the gray qi as if it were imprisoned, and at the same time, the sword of the demon night, as if it came from the edge of the nine heavens, roared down, and before its sword fell, there was a sound of breaking through the sky and whistling, echoing the heavens and the earth.

Luo Tianmen is one of the best factions in Nanling, and there are monks in the late Yuan Infant period under the door, and his prestige is naturally not small.

It's just that!

At the moment when the sword qi broke through the air, the gray qi suddenly moved, this movement, like ten thousand horses galloping, like an angry wave, in an instant, the gray qi suddenly rushed forward, suddenly, it broke through everything, permeating the entire valley.

Under this rush, a cold sound came from the gray air.

"The light of fireflies, how can it compete for glory in the bright moon!"

This voice was cold and indifferent, and the moment it fell on everyone's ears, it immediately made the people in the valley all tremble, and the blue light shrouded in gray gas collapsed in an instant, turning into countless bruises and dissipating around.

The bronze mirror in mid-air, there was a burst of clicking sounds, crashing!

The sword slashed by the demon night, defeated!

Luo Tianmen Elder Demon Night and the short old man, the two of them spurted blood from their mouths almost at the same time, and their bodies exploded back one after another, and under the kicks, several deep footprints were made on the ground.

With each footprint left behind, the ground shuddered slightly.

When the gray qi spread, there was even a sword like a sword, roaring out, and its target was not the two Luo Tianmen elders, but the late Yuan Infant Monk Sword Pavilion who took the opportunity to take the Yao Jin Fruit!

The face of this person in the Sword Pavilion changed greatly, he knew that it was too late to retreat, and he did not hesitate to teleport immediately, although within this, the danger of teleportation was extremely great, but at this moment, he had no second choice, but seeing that around his body, there were bursts of twisted ripples, and his figure was about to disappear.

It's just that in the gray gas that came from the impact, there was a cold snort.

With a snort, the gray qi suddenly approached, and it actually directly penetrated the distorted spatial ripples, directly breaking through the air, and almost in the blink of an eye, it immediately rushed into the body of the Sword Pavilion that was about to teleport away.

"You!" Sword Pavilion's face changed drastically, and he was about to speak, but immediately, his body shook, and it actually swelled up like a sphere.

This scene was too weird, but when he saw the body of the Sword Pavilion, almost instantly, it swelled to the limit, "Blood Escape Method!"

"Bang!" Sword Pavilion's body exploded, only to see countless pieces of flesh and blood fleeing in all directions, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The sound of "bang bang bang" echoes in the valley is still being transmitted.

A faint mist of blood gradually filled the surroundings.

In this blood mist, a figure in a white robe slowly walked in from outside the valley!

This person has long hair, hanging casually behind his head, not handsome, but has a good feeling, and above the tips of his right fingers, two gray divine senses are practiced, like two small dragons shuttling and circling between his fingers.

There is a piece of gold by this man's side!

My current divine consciousness has reached the realm of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant, unless I turn into a god monk, otherwise I can protect myself, and if I can't take precautions, the Yuan Ying monk will also be seriously injured, but it's a pity, after all, I can't leave this person, Xiao Xuan's appearance makes the valley silent!

Li Yunshan's face was pale, without any blood, his body was even more faintly trembling, his right hand grabbed the flying sword, and the fingertips that he had already held turned white and he didn't know it.

The rest of the people were even more panicked, and the youngest one finally couldn't bear it anymore, covered his mouth, squatted down and vomited, his face was as pale as paper.

As for the blue-shirted young man who was obviously not a disciple of Luo Tianmen, there was a look of hesitation and struggle in his eyes.

These junior disciples, lack of cultivation and concentration, are naturally not as good as the demon night and the short old man, although the two of them are shocked, and secretly scream badly, but their complexions are not too exposed, but they are just more ugly.

Xiao Xuan's expression was flat, his gaze swept over everyone one by one, and then the seemingly random Void Finger in his right hand, and suddenly in the valley, a stream of gray qi slowly drifted out from the ground minced flesh, and quickly condensed together.

It turned into a large gray mist and condensed towards Xiao Xuan's right hand pointed out in the void.

A large amount of gray gas gathered, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a gray sphere, which was full of clouds and mist, as if it contained some kind of magical substance, and people couldn't help but be completely lost in it at a glance.

Xiao Xuan's eyes were flat, his right hand pinched at will, and suddenly the gray sphere immediately came out of a wave from the inside, under this fluctuation, the ball suddenly shrank, and finally turned into only the size of a fingernail, which was grabbed by Xiao Xuan's palm, and when it was opened, the small ball had disappeared without a trace.

"This person is quite eccentric, although his cultivation is only in the early stage of the Dan Festival, his divine sense has reached the Yuanying Great Perfection, and he is far above the elders of the Sword Pavilion!"

Xiao Xuan withdrew his right hand, glanced at Demon Ye with a cold gaze, and said, "Answer me a question, today, I will let you go!"

The demon night seemed to have heard a big joke, laughed wildly, pinched the trick with his right hand, and pointed a little towards the sky, and suddenly from the empty scabbard behind it, a strong sword aura suddenly flashed, and this sword qi turned cyan and rose straight into the sky.

"Although you say that your divine sense has the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Great Perfection, but today, with the cultivation of the two of us in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, even if you can kill, you will definitely be injured, in this wild demon land full of crises, I see how you can get out!" Demon Night sneered.

At this moment, when he saw Xiao Xuan, he decided to take a gamble! He bet that Xiao Xuan would not make a move easily, lest the two of them fight back with all their strength, so that they would be injured and then unable to successfully get out of the wild demon land after a month, when the beast tide broke out, this son would definitely not be able to escape the fall.

The short old man, from the moment Xiao Xuan appeared, did not say a word from beginning to end, but his eyes were staring at Xiao Xuan, at this moment when he heard the words of the demon night, he suddenly secretly screamed in his heart, according to his observation, this person is by no means the kind of person who cares about the front and back, rather than having time to talk nonsense with this person here, it is better to take action immediately, it is better to seize the opportunity, with the cultivation of his two Yuan Infant Early, fighting a Yuan Infant Middle Stage, there is not much chance.