Chapter Seventy-Six: Like an Ant
Ten breaths of time have passed!
Xiao Haoran moved, he gently took off the grimace mask, and his face was like a crown of jade, and he also saw the eyes of the two demons!
"Haoran Sect Master Xiao Haoran!" Ye Xuan stood with his sword in his hand, but the expression on his face was shocked to the extreme!
"Hao... Brother Haoran?"
Looking at the extremely familiar appearance in front of him, Shen Canghai's voice trembled, his face was bitter to the extreme, he had an extremely familiar feeling when he fought with Xiao Haoran just now, but this strange feeling was suppressed by him, but he never expected that the Demon Sect Leader turned out to be his best friend Xiao Haoran!
"Haha, joke, joke, it's really a big joke, I think my Demon Sect Leader is actually the Haoran Sect Master, this is really the biggest joke in my Demon Sect for thousands of years!"
"Absurd Banner Lord, this is the sect leader you want to protect?"
"You are a person in the righteous path who protects the original word flag?"
"Haha!" the Tianzi Banner Lord laughed wildly!
At this time!
The Lord of the Desolate Banner slowly closed his eyes, but his trembling body proved how fluctuating his mind was!
And the rest of the Demon Sect disciples and Haoran Sect disciples were already sluggish at the moment, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time!
"Division... Brother... This... Why is this?" Li Qingyun's face was pale and bloodless, and he trembled, wanting Xiao Haoran to give him an answer!
Looking at Li Qingyun's state of not possessing his soul, Xiao Haoran's face was full of bitterness, he seemed to be caught in a memory, and kept muttering about what happened when he was young, and also made the people of the two realms silent!
"Humble as an ant, Huangquan can't be bullied!"
"Xiao Haoran has lived until now to fulfill the last wish of the previous sect leader and his mother, junior brother, don't blame me!" Xiao Haoran laughed bitterly, and there was already a dead silence in his eyes!
"Why?
After listening to Xiao Haoran's story, Li Qingyun shouted loudly: "Senior brother, it was you who taught me martial arts on behalf of the teacher, once you told Qingyun that my Haoran Sect is a great sect in the world, one of the leaders of the righteous path, and I should establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations!"
"But why... Why do you want to be the leader of this demon cult... Where do you put my Haoran Sect again?" Li Qingyun already looked a little crazy, and his beliefs for many years suddenly collapsed at this moment!
Facing Li Qingyun's questioning, Xiao Haoran's face was bitter, he didn't answer, and he didn't know how to answer, just like in a person's life, there are always two faces, which of these two faces is true and which is false, and who can say clearly?
"Amitabha!"
The blood on the corner of Xuan Ku's mouth did not dry, and he stepped forward and said: "Master Xiao, the poor monk never thought that you were originally the master of the Haoran Sect, but you secretly supported the Demon Sect, this kind of wolf ambition is simply appalling, if you still think that the Haoran Sect is one of the leaders of my righteous path, you will kill yourself here!"
Xuan Ku's words made the two righteous and demonic realms silent, and a fresh breeze blew, isolating Xiao Haoran in the wind, he looked around at the disciples of the Haoran Sect, and even looked at the people of the Demon Sect, and a smile of relief suddenly appeared on his face!
"Brother Haoran, don't!"
"Master!"
"Senior brother!"
Suddenly!
Several exclamations sounded at the same time, and I saw that Xiao Haoran had already raised his palm, and with a relieved smile, he slapped his palm towards his heavenly spirit, obviously this palm was implemented, and Xiao Haoran would definitely die!
Woooooo
The wind rose suddenly, the mountains and forests swayed, and before Xiao Haoran could commit suicide, a white figure appeared in front of him out of thin air, and his two vicissitudes of life also looked directly at Xiao Haoran's eyes!
"The shackles of good and evil, give your best, today's Demon Sect calamity is also the day you break free from the shackles!" Lu Xin said with a gentle smile!
Looking at the smile on Lu Xin's face, Xiao Haoran looked stunned, he seemed to be in a dream, and he couldn't believe what he saw!
Gently patted Xiao Haoran's shoulder, which was also Lu Xin's encouragement to him, Lu Xin slowly turned to look at the righteous path factions, the smile on his face gradually faded, and the rest was just endless indifference, as if he was looking at a group of ants!
Looking at Lu Xinfeng's indifferent demeanor, Xuan Ku's expression changed, and he recited the Buddha's name in a low voice: "Amitabha, the donor hurt my righteous path disciple before, but now he appears here again, is the donor a person in the Demon Sect?"
Airplanes!
A wisp of demonic light bloomed on Lu Xin's sword finger, the demonic qi that shook the heavens and the earth condensed in the void, and a hundred-zhang demon sword manifested out, and the terrifying momentum was steaming in the mountains and forests, as if an ancient demon mountain had descended, so that all things in heaven and earth did not dare to make the slightest sound!
Rumble!
The magic light was shining, reaching the heavens and the earth, when Lu Xin's sword pointed at the void, he saw the hundred-zhang magic sword in the void, and suddenly slashed down towards Xuanku!
Multiply!
The flesh turned into smoke, the demonic energy was raging, and when Xuan was stunned, his whole person turned into a wisp of dust and smoke, and disappeared in the mountains and forests with the wind!
"A group of little monks with righteous mouths, still the face of moral saints back then, are indeed a little annoying!" Lu Xin said flatly, as if he had done a very casual thing!
Still, silent, eerie silence!
When the Xuanku's physical body is annihilated, whether it is the righteous path or the demon sect, it is completely sluggish!
Who is Xuan Ku?
It was the first seat of the Shaolin Luohan Hall, and its own cultivation was also the realm of the three flowers, but this kind of character was actually killed by someone with a sword, and there was no room to fight back, if it wasn't for everyone to see it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe that there would be such a terrible thing in the world!
"Long... Immortal Demon Skill?" The Lord of the Desolate Character Banner was shocked, and looked at Lu Xin deadly, and the whole person trembled to the extreme!
And not only the Banner Master of the Wild Character, but the remaining seven Banner Masters were also full of shock, they clearly knew that only the Sect Master of the Millennium Demon Sect could practice the Immortal Demon Skill, but why was it that in addition to Xiao Haoran, this white-clothed Confucian who appeared out of thin air could also be the Demon Sect's Suppression Sect?
And the immortal magic skill performed by this person is even more terrifying, and he actually killed a grandmaster master with a single sword, so what kind of cultivation is this person?
For everyone's horror, Lu Xin completely saw it in his eyes, he looked at the owner of the Absurd Banner, and then nodded appreciatively: "Lu Mou really didn't see the wrong person, the Absurd Banner inherits the ancestral teachings, so I am very relieved!"
"Long... Immortal Ancestors... You're here after all!" Xiao Haoran clenched his fists, and the expression on his face became extremely complicated!
The corners of Lu Xin's mouth hooked up a smile, in fact, he had been watching for a long time, and he had not made a move before, and he just wanted Xiao Haoran's true body to be revealed to the world!
Xiao Haoran was tormented day and night between the two realms of righteousness and demons, swaying from side to side, and Lu Xin could only help him choose a path, so completely let him make a choice!
And in Lu Xinxin, the so-called good and evil are only strong and weak, and there is no real difference between good and evil!
When did the so-called Jianghu martial arts ever distinguish between good and evil?
It is an eternal truth that the victors always write themselves as righteous, and the losers become demons!
"You... Who are you?"
The death of Xuan Ku made all the factions of the righteous path silent, but they would never be intimidated by Lu Xin alone, which also made Ye Xuan ask Lu Xin questions!
"I'm Lu Changsheng!"