Yiyun fell on top of the Blood Chrysanthemum, and the blood-colored tentacles enveloped him with teeth and claws, engulfing his body in it.

At this moment, Yiyun was falling into a blood-red space, and around him, there were countless uncivilized blood snakes, dancing wildly.

At this moment, 'Blood Chrysanthemum' opened a passage, and through the faint light, he vaguely saw a ten-zhang long bloody tongue coming towards him, Yiyun wanted to urge the sword to block, but found that the sword in his palm had been destroyed, and at the moment he was stunned, the bloody tongue had been pointed on his chest.

In the midst of the screams, his body retreated violently in the blood-colored space, and the bloody tongue came first, and at the moment when he screamed, the bloody tongue had already penetrated into his mouth, penetrated deep into his lungs, and devoured the essence and blood qi in his body.

As all of this progressed, Yiyun's face turned hideous and distorted, as if he was enduring overwhelming pain.

In just a few breaths, all the internal organs in his body were hollowed out, and the essence of his whole body was also swallowed up by the whale, and when the blood-colored space faded, Yiyun's remains fell to the ground without a sound.

Qingcheng faction rudder.

The door master Mo Wuxian sat on a meteorite outside the sky, and the trajectory of the movement of the vitality of heaven and earth was projected around his body.

The Yuan Force in his body was as vast as the sea, faintly forming a flowing vortex on his void top, constantly absorbing the leaked Heaven and Earth Yuan Power.

Mo Wuxian's black hair is like a waterfall, black and vertical hair, sword eyebrows are heroic, slender and contain sharp black eyes, sharp edges and corners, slender and tall but not rough, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant but domineering, a strong aura that exudes pride in the world, and is worthy of being the overlord of the world.

At the moment when Yiyun fell, the natal spirit card he placed in the ancestral hall of the Qingcheng Sect exploded instantly.

The shattering of the natal spirit card heralded the fall of the cultivator, and everyone knew what it meant.

Feeling this, Mo Wuxian raised his eyebrows, and his complexion did not fluctuate more.

Yiyun's fall is a small matter, but his identity is not trivial, Yiyun has just been appointed as a personal disciple by Mo Wuxian, and he will officially hold an apprenticeship ceremony after the end of this experience, and Yiyun was assassinated at this juncture, obviously someone wanted to give the Qingcheng faction 'dismount'.

The death of a Yiyun would be harmless to the deep-rooted Qingcheng faction, but if this news spread, it would inevitably damage the face of the sect master.

"The storm is coming, can't you wait at last?" Mo Wuxian muttered to himself, as if he was referring to something.

At the same time, a group of Qingcheng Sect disciples who had been training nearby appeared in the place of battle, and everyone drew their swords and was on full alert.

Especially the young man who took the lead, his smooth and fair face was cold and handsome, his dark and deep eyes, glowing with charming luster, thick eyebrows and nose, and beautiful lips, all of which were showing nobility and elegance.

He was ranked seventh among all the brothers and sisters, the youngest one, and won the favor of Mo Wuxian.

At this moment, he was inspecting the battlefield with a sword in his hand, hoping to find a slightly less serious injury and treat one or two, but in the end he was disappointed, and every Qingcheng Sect disciple present was killed by the enemy with one blow.

He frowned, especially when he looked at Senior Brother Yiyun who was lying on the ground, his face suddenly became solemn.

Ruochen waved his hand and shot out a vitality containing his own divine thoughts, and probed into Yiyun's body in the hope of discovering something, and as the investigation progressed, his face became more and more ugly.

"Senior Brother Seven, how is Senior Brother Yiyun?" a disciple asked forward.

"It's not good! Yiyun didn't know what kind of vicious magic skills were performed by the enemy, not only the whole body Yuan Force and Life Force were devoured, but even the internal organs in the body were all taken away, and I couldn't feel a trace of life in him. Ruochen shook his head and said.

"How can there be such a vicious practice in the world, it is simply appalling. ”

"We have to inform the door owner of this situation as soon as possible, and ask him to make a decision as soon as possible. ”

......

At this moment, in the hinterland surrounded by mountains, Nan Jiantian sat cross-legged on a rock, he was quietly waiting for the appearance of two people, he did not know the identity of the comer, but he was ordered by the Demon Tuo that the other two would meet him here and carry out the next task together.

An hour ago, Nan Jiantian had arrived at the meeting place in advance, and in this interval, he probed his divine thoughts into the inside of the totem jar.

Nanjian Heavenly God Nian Fang went to the inside of the totem jar, and found an amazing scene,

In the midst of the divine light, a small tree with chopsticks and a foot high is completing its self-repair under the nourishment of the aura of the Bodhi tree.

A dazzling light flashed at the wound of the tree trunk that was cut off by Nan Jiantian, this breath Nan Jiantian was very familiar with, it was the Kunlun Divine Light.

The aura turned into liquid, condensed at the wound, and under the nourishment of the endless aura, the flesh bud at the wound sprouted, intertwined with teeth and claws, forming a new trunk and bark.

"The Kunlun Divine Tree is really tenacious, and it really deserves to be one of the four great spiritual trees. Seeing this, Nan Jiantian couldn't help but praise it.

The Kunlun Sacred Tree has three branches and seven leaves, and the branches are as crystal clear as jade, and at this moment, its whole body is full of vitality again.

The leaves of the tree became verdant green, and there was a fairy aura swirling around the trunks, although the aura was very thin, and it was far from the heyday, but I believe that it would not be long before the Kunlun Divine Wood could be restored to its heyday.

"I believe it's coming soon, let me see where it's sacred?"

Soon, Nan Jiantian withdrew the Divine Mind Exploration inside the Totem Jar.

At this moment, a wild laugh came, and the voice of the person who heard it seemed to be very young.

A fierce aura rushed towards him, and Nan Jiantian only felt that there was an extra white trace in front of him.

I saw that the long hair of the comer was scattered like ink on the white clothes, and only a white belt was used to tie the hair in front of his head, and his whole body exuded the same cold temperament as his sword, and his hand was held on the hilt of the sword, as if he was in a fighting posture at any time. Search

The person who came, Nan Jiantian, was very familiar, it was Xie Yuan, who had a relationship with him in the Heavenly Dao Sect in Tiannan, that is, the now famous and notorious son of killing.

The two of them had a fight once, and the two fought each other with their respective comprehensions of kendo, but the final result ended in Xie Yuan's defeat.

This matter has always made Xie Yuan angry, and at this moment, his eyes looking at Nan Jiantian can't help but be a little unkind.

"I didn't expect it to be you?" Xie Yuan said with some surprise.

"You can come, why can't it be me?" Nan Jiantian smiled slightly.

"You have always been quite proud of yourself, but you are willing to be with the devil, and you have not seen you for more than a year, and you have fallen like this. ”

"It seems not to be a shame that people look at things differently in each period, and the choices they naturally make will change. ”

"Who would have imagined that the 'young man' Nan Jiantian, who was chasing me all over the streets a few months ago, would be reduced to the same field as me today, being chased and killed like a lost dog. ”

"There are also two kinds of lost dogs, one is meat-eating, and the other can only eat. Nan Jiantian sneered.

"You...... Dare to be arrogant......"

"The Master asked us to meet here so that I could join forces and discuss strategies against the enemy, not to quarrel pointlessly. ”

Hearing this, Xie Yuanshen snorted and said no more.

"There is another person, why hasn't he arrived yet?" Nan Jiantian asked.

"That's what I'm asking, this person is too big. Xie Yuan shouted dissatisfiedly.

"He's here, it's really Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here!" Nan Jiantian smiled, as if he felt something.

"I should have thought it was the two of you!"

In the shroud of thousands of demon shadows, a tall figure fell from the sky, and it was Chen Tian.

Now, he is no longer the kid who was bullied, but a young talent who speaks eloquently and spits out a thousand ambitions.

"It's you?" This time, Xie Yuan's eyes showed surprise.

"You're here, you're on this path after all. Nan Jiantian said in a flat tone.

"Nan Jiantian, you once rejected my invitation, this time, everyone is gathered together. Chen Tian said.

Xie Yuan felt the fluctuations of magic power in Chen Tian's body, and secretly frightened, and said secretly. I didn't expect this son to have this opportunity, it seems that he has practiced an unfathomable magic skill, and his strength is unfathomable; moreover, the speed of Nan Jiantian's growth is even more amazing, after the battle of the imperial capital, he not only miraculously survived, but after returning from the Northern Regions, he has become a strong man who can look down on the master of the Jindan period, and he is the most hidden one among the three of us;

Thinking of this, his face was cloudy.

"I rejected you because I admired you, and I just hoped that you could go further and longer on your own path!"

"Oh, admire me, so you reject me, but I'm stupid. ”

"The three of us are like three streams with very different temperaments, or gentle, or cold, or clear and carefree, when the three of us come together, we can form an invincible force, but even if we condense into a long river, this river is still too bleak, or turbid, we will all get lost here, rather than this, it is better to maintain our own clarity and characteristics, isn't it good?"

"After a careful recollection, I suddenly feel that what you said is reasonable, what this world lacks is edges and corners, if everyone is smoothed, this human world will be boring. Chen Tian made a clear statement.

"Everyone maintains their own independence and clarity, there is an intersection but does not offend each other, this is indeed the most ideal state of life interaction, based on your words today, we will not be enemies in the future, right?" Xie Yuan asked rhetorically.

"You and I are not enemies, all three of us are the same, neither enemies nor friends. ”

"Yes, we all have our own beliefs!"

"Fight for your beliefs!"

"We have different purposes, but we are here for the same purpose, so let's talk about what we have gained. ”

"Killing Yiyun, the closed disciple of the Qingcheng Sect's master Mo Wuxian, is really not enough to worry about!"

"In Xia Bucai, he reluctantly killed an inner disciple of the Diancang Mountain Diancang Sect, as well as more than ten outer disciples. Xie Yuan said.

"I thought you were going to be humble, but I didn't expect to show you off. "Chen Tiandao.

"We are each other, each other!" Xie Yuan said with his fists in his fist.

"Kunlun Immortal Sect Tiantai Peak closed disciple, Chenhang!" Nan Jiantian's tone did not have a trace of waves, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him.

"You are the only one who dares to pluck the feathers on the tiger's head. Chen Tian sneered.

"It seems that the master believes in your strength. Xie Yuan couldn't help but look at Nan Jiantian again.

You must know that although it is not difficult to kill Chenhang, maybe he and Chen Tian are fifty percent sure that they will achieve their goal when they go to this task, but they have to face too many variables in the real battle, especially the disciples of Kunlun Immortal Sect are gathered, and the masters are like clouds.