Chapter 101:

Li Yan: "Wait! Slowly, who is coming?"
Han Yuan said: "I don't know, just let him! Get out!"
After all, Han Yuan is a blood-stained demon repairer. It is difficult to kill a man who has taken a demon path. Once he is stained with blood, it is difficult to reach the road. He had been bound by the blood oath for so long, and he had long been stumped. These people completely hit his knife.
Han Yuan has already become a mad dog. Where can the second elder brother who is "weak and deceived" hold it?
I don't know how many piles ambush in the dense forest under their feet, and the formation is complete, weaved into a large net, dedicated here to wait for them to throw a net. When the big net was pressed down, the dragon's figure flickered, and he greeted up without fail, the two collided, the mountains and rivers were trembling, the sky and clouds were shaking, and all the birds and beasts were shocked.
There were many ordinary disciples in Baihu Mountain Villa with them. They may not be able to go as high as these masters. In addition, they cannot control the frightened Pegasus, and dodge in the air like a headless fly.
The elder of Baihu Shanzhuang blew his voice and directed blindly: "Fall to the ground!"
As soon as the eyes turned dark, the magical sparks flashed from time to time on the large net covering their heads, like a fast and swift flash of lightning. Han Yuan was thick and thick, letting the sparks split The word was indifferent, but the young disciples who were traveling with them fell blood mold, and they were rubbed by the sparks and the pond ground, and they immediately had to fall down from the sky in an anguish.
Li Yan sighed, and at his fingertips, a white light rose into the sky. He abandoned the Pegasus and stood with his sword in his hand. , Gossip array above the Ning Shen. "
The elder of Baihu Shanzhuang busily said, "That's right! Don't let it land, come up quickly!"
Li Yan: "..."
This elder must have been picked up as a joke by the great noble owner.
Li Erye felt more and more that he had carried out a good job. However, there was no way but to cling to his scalp and point sparsely to this group of disciples who did not know each other to fight against the big net in the sky.
Suddenly, the hairs on Li's back stood up together. He believed in his instincts, throwing a spell from his sleeve, and saw the little wooden sign rise up to the sky and stretched out, forming A layer of Ambilight protective film.
As soon as the spell was shot, Li Zhi regretted it. This spell was collected by Yan Zhengming on the black market. The reason why he has not been willing to sell it is because it is said that the thing was from a childlike hand.
Before Li Yong had time to feel the pain, he heard a thunder that burst the sky.
A disciple of Baihushanzhuang, who had been repaired for the lower part, bleed on the spot and fell off Pegasus directly.
At the time of the Suzaku Tower, the puddles of the puddles were different, and there were no such large thunder. Li Xie was startled, feeling that this thunderstorm came from Han Yuan!
Immediately, there was a cracking sound in the air, and I saw that the protective film in the spell could not bear it, and slowly torn apart from the middle, it disappeared instantly!
The invaluable wooden sign traversed two sections and fell straight.
Han Yuan turned and landed on a sword without his master in the chaos, the traces of the black dragon looming on his face, and the blood oath on the back of his hand was as red as blood, looking up gloomily at the big net in the air.
The gangster that was just before was nothing else, but a backstab of blood oath.
Several magical spirits rushed out of the dense forest, and it was the magicians who stumped here that surrounded Han Yuan.
It is strange that there are a few ordinary monks in it, all of them are full of hatred. One of them also shouted: "You devil is evil, and before the ten square array, those abominable cartilage heads were forced by your teacher's background. How are you, now we have to avenge ourselves! "
As a representative of "the background of the teacher's gate", Li Yan felt that he was detained with a in his head in front of him, and he didn't know what to say.
Han Yuan looked at him indifferently. "Oh, in order to get rid of my evil devil, you have joined forces with a group of evil devil who can do more evil than me? But the big husband can bend and stretch, admire and admire."
Listening to his anger, Li Min laughed, "The greatest thing he has in common with this demon body is that he is cheap."
Han Yuan's low-handedness completely angered the monks who were abruptly mixed in the magic, and a few of them looked at each other, and then they shot out. Under the protection of the big net above them, they rushed together with swords and swords. Coming from Han Yuan.
These people are on the right path and have no intention of killing criminals. Although the means are inferior, revenge and snow hate are indeed beyond reproach. Han Yuan's blood vow is in his possession and he has only been beaten. If he dares to hurt him, he may recruit another former Beiming. The thunderstorm that Jundu couldn't hold.
As soon as Han Yuan twisted his eyebrows, he rolled up his sleeves to avoid him, and shouted at the people behind him without turning his head, "Li Li, what do you want to do with this bucket? Look at the fun!"
Li Huan folded his arms to his chest expressionlessly and said, "The biggest difference between the demon body and the deity is that this demon is too good!"
The puddle listened next to him, and said indignantly, "Ah, Brother Brother, do you decline before you grow old? Why so much nonsense, say how to fight!"
... This martial art can hardly be confused.
Li Yan took out the saber with the same decoration around his waist and raised his voice to the elder: "Please the Taoist friends of Baihu Villa to stop these people, the puddle, and the fire of Samadhi broke the net, and for your four brothers, the living king eight Open the road, if you count correctly, look out, Kun! "
The puddle immediately turned into a crane and whistled away. The small sparks on the magic net on the sky were completely self-defeating to the fire of the samurai on the sky demon, and she suddenly opened a hole on the Internet.
The Dalian University of New Year rushed forward and said, "Er Shi, how about me?"
Li Yan flipped his fingers and squeezed a large piece of paper out of his cuff. With a little finger, the piece of paper shattered into tens of thousands of pieces, scattered in the wind, and turned into a group of large and small bugs, which made people goosebumps.
The worms descended from the sky, disappeared into the forest and trees, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Li Xuan tossed a small bottle to Nian Da, and said to him, "The bottom of the bottle can use the eyes of these worms to see what's on the ground. Be careful for me, I It always feels like it's not that simple. "
Nian was very busy rubbing the goosebumps next to him, holding the small bottle in both hands, trying to observe the ground truth in countless fine pictures, and experienced a lot of hardships.
Baihushanzhuang has elders sitting there. The disciples are barely organized. When they return to God, they hurry up and catch up. Han Yuan intercepted the confusing monks. Both sides fought and scolded each other. Under the elders' leadership, first He greeted the other person's teacher in a graceful manner, and when it became hot, he began to greet each other with the mother-in-law who had been buried in the ground.
Seeing that they were holding each other's footsteps, Han Yuan easily passed through the circle of the monks of the right path, and formed a black mist into the puddle that broke into him, and then he stretched out his hand, far away. , Grabbed out of nowhere in the southwest.
The entire Shu Dao seemed to be dragged down from the mountain by him, and the big net in the sky burst open.
Several of them were still in great trouble, and they immediately avoided it. There was a long dragon yin with tyrannical content in the air, and then a black cloud overflowing with blood flickered, and for a moment, seven or eight Koreans Yuan appeared expressionlessly everywhere, and said, "Where is it going?"
The puddle was stunned, feeling that life seemed to have found a new direction. She turned into a humanoid and said thoughtfully, "I know what the master said when he said," Three thousand roads, all the same way. "
Thinking that she was enlightened, she had no time to be relieved, so she heard the little teacher and said, "Except for the unreliable nine serials, it turns out that any one can go so far!"
Li Yan: "..."
This brother is really unable to do it!
Suddenly, the year next to him greatly "ah".
Li Yan was not angry, "What are you shocked at first?"
Nian Dadai: "Uncle Er, a group of people suddenly came on the ground ... oh, no, it's a ghost, climbing faster than the wind!"
Li Xuan was nervous when he heard the word "ghost". His pupils shrank, and he stretched his hands together. Countless reptiles that had only been thrown into the soil jumped up and exploded in the air, burning them into different sizes. The flames cleared the clouds under everyone's feet and the remaining black mist of the magic repair, and the abnormal changes on the ground were exposed under everyone's eyelids.
Elder White Tiger's scalp exploded: "Soul Eater!"
Li Yan looked dignified and looked at Han Yuan from a distance-why is it so coincidental?
But at this time there was no time for him to think about anything. The thick black clouds that rolled on the ground whistled and rolled up to the sky.
Nian couldn't help but think of the cave he saw when he first left Qianming Valley with a journey, and instinctively shuddered.
Among the ghosts on the ground, a familiar figure suddenly stood out-Jiang Peng.
More than a hundred years ago, when Li Jian and Jiang Peng met in the East China Sea for the first time, he was already nothing like him. Now, after so many years, his image has become even more shocking.
I saw that he was hidden under the rolling black fog from below his waist, as if he had no lower body at all, hovering in the air, and he could not see for a while whether he was a ghost repair or a ghost. Jiang Peng's cheeks were as thin as Living ghost, the large shadow on his face cannot even drive out noon daylight.
He looked at the crowd in the air, suddenly grinning, locked his eyes on Han Yuan, Jiang Peng licked his lips, and said astringently, "Bei Ming ..."
Han Yuan, who had been wronged, had no choice but to take back all his identities / bodies, and the demon body said to himself: "Don't you say that he was scattered by the last Bei Mingjun a hundred years ago, why did you fart for a hundred years and come back? Do n’t you even see me?
After speaking, he changed his face and turned to Han Yuan himself, and replied: "Looking at him last time, he seemed to know people, and he was not so crazy-is he really the owner of the soul-stealing lamp? Me How come he's going to be no different from those ghosts? "
The demon said, "Well, as long as this seat appears, there is no need to find these stupid people, they will come to the door to discuss it, just hit the net."
Han Yuan himself quickly changed back and said positively: "You still have to blow a few cowhide, really think you are qualified to call yourself Beiming if you hold it? But my master's brother, I have n’t started yet, he will Dare to robbery around Qinglong Island, who is not sure who will clean it up. "
The Elder of Baihu Villa happened to be listening to the whole period of incredible self-talking. The elderly could not help but feel sad, and felt that their lives might be accounted for here. In the century, the two biggest demon heads met here narrowly. , One is a lunatic, the other is a lunatic!
At this time, there were countless whispering sounds from the ground, as if tens of thousands of ghosts were whispering to each other, hearing the ears tremble, the shadow of a huge oil lamp rising in the air, the grieving spirits whistling and rolled into a hurricane. Numerous overlapping human faces were exposed during the rotation. This scalp-ridden hurricane rushed to the stunned monk in the sky, and all the plants and flowers swept away by the black mist in the forest of Shu Zhongshan. Withered and exhausted, the ghosts absorbed all vitality insatiably.
Nianda couldn't believe it anyway. This person was the dirty and sad devil who was lingering and lingering near Mingming Valley and attached to Liu Lang.
Jiang Peng recovered ... No, he is even stronger than a hundred years ago!
Han Yuan put a crackling earth red on his mouth, but he did not dare to carelessly. He crossed his hands across his chest, and a dragon-shaped epee was slowly exposed from his palm. The ghosts on the ground and the sky The dragon's gaze was distant, then he started to move at the same time.
Jiang Peng seemed to be stimulated by the sword in Han Yuan's hand, holding a forest of bones, and even used swordsmanship.
The two men went out to the same door, and in this occasion, they faced each other with the help of a wooden sword. The original peaceful wooden sword method once again showed its unpredictable side, carrying the vast magic, without any contradiction. Developed the magic road version by itself!
Li Yi slapped the back of last year's big head with a slap, and said, "Don't let it go, do you want to die?"
Between the words, the sky and the ground were completely covered by the surging magical energy. No matter which side the other people were, they couldn't bother to fight, and retreated to one side, afraid to get involved in the dragon and tiger fight of the two demon heads.
But it came boldly, and only heard the sound of a sharp sword coming out of the sheath not far away, and a very bright sword light came out obliquely, unexpectedly inserted between the two demon heads.
Primal Sword!
Li Yi's face was a joy first, thinking that Yan Zhengming arrived early, and then was shocked again-no, although this sword repair also has Yuan Shen, it is not in a realm with his master who has entered the second level of the sword realm. on!
Looking again, the visitor was actually a tourist beam from the original Tianyan Department.
His sword collided with the bones of Jiang Peng's hands, and the power of the spell on the sword seemed to be like a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, and Qing Xiao slammed into the ghostly spirits lingering on the bones, as if the ghostly flames had met the flame of the wind There was a jitter for a moment, and then he flung back tenfold.
Han Yuan's horizontal sword held Jiang Peng's ghostly spirits, and at the same time he slaped his hands on Youliang, saying coldly: "Don't seek death under my eyelids, but I will also be affected by the thunderstorm, get out!"
You Liang's sword has become dark with the naked eye. His face turned pale, but his face calmed down, and he said quickly: "Senior, I'm here to send a letter-Xuanwutang, headed by Xu Xu, gathered a group of people with You have a monk with deep hatred and intend to put you to death. These people are just a cover. They have a trick. I do n’t know how they learned about your schedule. Now a friend of mine is trying to delay time for you. You better go! "
In these two sentences, Han Yuan and Jiang Peng have fought each other for more than a dozen rounds. Both of them have dark faces on their faces. No one listened to You Liang's words.
The two lunatics couldn't hear it, but Li Yan was not deaf. He quickly thought—you Liang as a lonely sword repairer. The so-called "friends" were at most the Tianyan Department, and Tianyan Department suffered now. Battered and disintegrated, who cares about them?
Except for Flint!
The puddle had a very rare response this time. She had been responsible for sending letters to the stone. Naturally, she had a contact tool. When she heard it, she quickly found a gray sparrow feather from her body. Only a few moments later, one end of the feather had already Lost vitality, dimmed!
Puddle: "It's really Brother Shishi!"
Li Min yelled, "Han Yuan, stop!"
Han Yuan turned a deaf ear ... maybe he heard it, but in this situation he could not tolerate his decision.
A paper worm jumped the furthest, and faithfully gave back the information it saw to Li Min. Li Min glanced through his eyes, his whole body almost got goose bumps—I saw them less than five miles away, A huge formation is unfolding. I don't know how many people's true elements are integrated into it. The formation is slowly closing!
Li Yan gritted his teeth and pulled down the wooden clog on his head, which turned into a sword in his hands.
Before he had no choice but to use it, he never wanted to use it. This was left for Yan Zhengming to save his life. Among them was Yan Zhengming's sword of Yuan Shen.
When Yan Yuanmu's Yuanshen sword moved, Yan Zhengming immediately felt it.
However, at this time, he had no time to take care of him, and was just in front of him. Cheng Qian fell down in front of him without warning, as if enduring great pain, Cheng Qian's hand clasped on the frost blade unconsciously arrived on the blade, and the black light was blind. In the middle, Yan Zhengming didn't realize that he had cut himself unknowingly until he smelled the blood.
Frost Blade sucked the owner's blood frantically, and was so excited that he faintly thought back.
"Little dive, little dive!"
Cheng Qian endured the pain, extruding a sentence from the gap between his teeth: "Tang Yun ... he ... is a primordial spirit repaired in a soul-stealing lamp ..."
The cause and effect have quickly strung in his mind-Tang Ye, who was a low-profile student, was probably at the center of the Beiming Sea, like them, and followed the channels opened by these magicians to enter the Daxueshan secret, but he has not yet The golden lotus leaf was found, and the human soul was first separated by the howling wind.
He should have died like souls, but fortunately and unfortunately, his soul was just blown into the soul eater.
An ownerless, ghost-eating lamp has been scattered.
Such a coincidence is like a blind tortoise floating hole, just like Cheng Qian was dying at the moment when his soul entered Julingyu, Tang Yan got this unique opportunity and survived hard.
I just do n’t need to know that Soul Eater is a great evil thing, but Ju Lingyu is a spiritual thing that can help others to practice. Tang Yuan has suffered more than 1,000 times more than Cheng Qian—
But he had no choice but to refine the soul-stealing lamp, or that lamp completely devoured him.
In the end, Tang Huan won. He repaired the Yuanshen in the soul-stealing lamp and became the lamp himself.
But this body is undoubtedly incomplete, because the evil thing such as soul-stealing lamp has been stained with an unknown amount of sin karma since its inception. If it is to be thoroughly refined into the flesh, it must be not Sky Devils but Sky Wrath .
When the sky was angry, he could split Daxueshan's secret realm into firewood, and no living thing could carry it.
unless……
Cheng Qian's voice was almost inaudible, muttering to himself as if talking nonsense: "Why did these demon repairs come to the Daxueshan Secret ......"
Legend has it that the golden lotus leaves of Daxue Mountain can wash away all sinful activities on earth.
Can it also wash away the sinful work of the Soul Eater? Can it be completely whitewashed into an ordinary spirit ... like Julingyu?
Cheng Qian couldn't help but think about it a bit deeper. Tang Yan really was helpless with the little bird demon with his spell, so he escaped?
It's just a note, and there are hundreds of ways to get past it.
He wasn't afraid that he listened to the cause before, and followed his old path to the secret place of Daxue Mountain to check the way of the soul-eating lamp?
Or ... Don't you want him to come?
Cheng Qian was very cold, and his thoughts flashed quickly. He didn't have time to say anything. He heard Qiankun suddenly brighten in the inner house. Cheng Qian's entire consciousness was pulled in. I saw that Qian Qiank seemed to be provoked. His inner government shines brightly, and Cheng Qian's injured Yuanshen can hardly open his eyes in the inner government.
His sense of consciousness was so insane that he even faintly brought up the small section enclosed in Yan Zhengming's wooden sword. Cheng Qian felt as if he had been divided into two ... No, it was three!
All his memories were evened out by some unknown external force, from Fuyaoshan to Qinglong Island, page by page, without any detail, then those pictures seemed to be tampered with by one hand at random, and the brothers who depended on each other became An abominable deadly enemy, all the tender feelings turned into cold hatred.
On the one hand, Cheng Qian kept his own intellect under the dazzling light of Qiankun, and clearly distinguished between reality and illusion. On the other hand, he was unable to suppress the hatred that seemed to come from his heart.
At the same time, he seemed to have a third eye, looking back anxiously from the wooden sword.
There seemed to be a repeated voice in the sea of ​​knowledge: "Kill him-kill him-"
This is ... drawing soul!
When Tang Yan returned his memory to him, he drew his soul in it.
Cheng Qian was sober, and it was difficult to resist the killing rush to his heart. The palm cut by Frost Blade had no consciousness at all.
Shang Wannian actually didn't pit him. Under normal circumstances, listening to Qiankun really can help him resist the painting soul. Besides, he still has a small section of Yuanshen in the wooden sword of Yan Zhengming. It can be unaffected, but he encounters a big one. The evil wind that can blow the soul in the secret mountain of snow mountain ...
Cheng Qian has no time to think about whether this is a coincidence or someone has the intention to arrange it. 2k novel reading network