Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

No matter how safe you are, it is only temporary.

This was the second time since the Yanglan Kingdom that these people witnessed the birth of a false god.

Also because of the state of mind, I can see more clearly.

Countless people knelt in the light, with pious and painful expressions on their faces. Their gray souls were driven out of their bodies and burned at an extremely slow speed.

The burning ashes were pulled by the force and flew into the rotating magic circle in the sky.

A crystal stone carved with eyebrows and eyes similar to Yun Ci stood there with its eyes half closed, its momentum growing little by little over time.

The three sect leaders stood between the two, trying to use their spiritual power to slow down the speed of the sacrifice.

However, everything was in vain.

Using spiritual power to block it is probably the most effective method they have tried.

The hurricane outside the formation was preventing several people from getting closer.

Xi Xingyuan covered his face with his fan: "We must cut off the channel through which the crystal stone absorbs power!" The wind blades rubbed against the protective aura, sparking sparks. He looked at the crystal stone through the fan bones, "Yun Ci, if you let it grow, you will die too."

"Why is it her?" Zhong Changxu beside him asked hurriedly.

"Because it is a belief that was obtained by deceiving others by using Yun Ci's name."

The false god who was deceived by Yun Ci's appearance will have his divine power divided into two.

In order to maintain its own strength, it will attack Yun Ci the moment it grows up.

In fact, Xi Xingyuan couldn't understand why the people of Xunlong City chose Yun Ci alone.

Perhaps they were misled, but the fact that they could offer up a false god shows that the people were truly grateful.

"To be born as a god in the lower four realms, I guess I have to get permission from the Heavenly Dao first?" Yun Ci looked puzzled. "No wonder he wanted to steal the puppet's heart."

It wasn’t just the demons who died when Yun Ci got into trouble.

She thought of Xia Qingzhou because of the puppet heart.

After the battle of Yanyong City ended, Xia Qingzhou left a blood-red bead for her.

The beads floated out of the mustard bag and were suspended in the hurricane.

The golden vertical line inside had now completely opened to both sides, staring at Yun Ci for a moment, and suddenly bent like a human eye.

"What is that!" Zhong Changxu glanced over and shook subconsciously after seeing the bead's appearance. "It's a creepy smile."

"The mastermind behind Xunlong City left it to me." Yun Ci looked past the bead to the crystal stone in the distance and suddenly sneered, "Oh, that's the idea."

Yun Ci and Xia Qingzhou were enemies who died together in their previous life.

As an enemy, it is normal to want the other person to die again.

Xia Qingzhou once said that once he arrived in Xunlong City, he would understand the use of the beads, and that was indeed the case.

There was a strange story about adding the finishing touch before.

The function of this bead is the most important step in the growth of a false god.

As long as Yun Ci gives the nod, Xia Qingzhou, a mortal, can reappear in the world through the power of the pseudo-god.

That's why he chose to use Yun Ci's appearance to deceive the people.

"He still wants to kill me, and he is willing to use the lives of ordinary people to force me to fulfill his wish."

According to Yunci's morality, whether or not to save the people of Xunlong City will not have any impact.

But at that time, Yun Ci had written his wishes in the city.

Wishing you all the best.

Yun Ci had to save him.

She performed the magic trick and embedded the bead into the false god's pupils with her own hands in the hurricane.

The golden light suddenly lit up.

The falling blood rain stopped, and suddenly flowed upstream as the magic circle above collapsed and turned into countless flying snowflakes.

The place where the beast tide passed by shook again.

Everyone looked up, feeling a chill in the blood-red sky.

Everywhere you look, you can see the strange black fog erupting from the group of beasts.

They formed on the battlefield, and the wind and snow were weak, so that everyone blocking the front line could see their pale faces clearly.

They are the parents whom I haven’t seen for a long time, the partners who died in the training, and the seniors who have no way to ascend.

Behind the battlefield, there are demons who are waiting eagerly and are well prepared.

The moment the disciple relaxed his mind, something unexpected happened.

Several sword lights lit up and stabbed fiercely at the disciples' backs.

Someone who reacted quickly blocked the attack with his sword, but when he turned around, he was shocked to find that his companion, who had just cheered him on and fought against the beast tide together, had turned into an enemy who was attacking him with a hidden sword.

Seize the house!

The possession of other's body that the Lord of Xunlong City reminded of turned out to be the most advantageous killing weapon of the demon clan.

The black fog floating in the crowd found the right moment to penetrate into the bodies of the injured disciples as they breathed their last, and those familiar faces became the sharpest swords in this battle.

You can be fearless in the face of the enemy, but you can't have the heart to swing the sword at the companion who was just talking and laughing.

"Don't let them be killed in vain!" A disciple rushed to the front and shouted, "Don't let yourself become the next medium for turning swords against your fellow disciples!"

The disciple was wearing the robes passed down from generation to generation, and the light blue ribbons on his sleeves fell on the long sword, emitting a cold light.

It is Mingxi.

There was blood between his brows, and every move he made was filled with determination.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of me.

The bloodstain on his neck was turned inside out, and he limped over: "Xiaoxi..."

The cut throat made the cry unclear, but Mingxi still heard it clearly: his uncle was saying it hurt.

The black fog was hiding behind, waiting for the genius in front of him to collapse.

"Uncle, there is something I never had the chance to say."

Golden and dazzling light floated out from his sword, fell on his uncle, and healed his broken body.

Even that sloppy and old face gradually turned into the best image of my uncle in my memory.

Mingxi forced a smile and said, "I'm sorry about what happened in the past."

After visiting the secret realm of Gongxia Road, Mingxi took a leave and returned to his hometown. He built a cenotaph for his uncle and went to pay homage to him every month.

To cut off worldly ties, one must first repay the kindness of being raised in this mortal body.

There is no way to repay my uncle for saving my life.

A hundred years of chanting and cultivating oneself is enough to ensure that my uncle will live a worry-free life.

Chengxian said that he was leaving and had to repay his uncle's kindness.

"Uncle, in your next life...I hope you can live happily."

After he finished speaking, his trembling hands finally stopped and he swung the sword at the figure in front of him.

The black energy that was waiting for an opportunity was also killed.

All disciples are going through the same test.

They might feel regret, they might hesitate, but when they thought that their hesitation would bring trouble to more companions, they all gathered themselves together, said sorry with red eyes, and moved forward towards the demon camp.

This is the true way to cut off worldly ties.

It is the last obstacle on their path to becoming immortal.

Elder Cao withdrew his gaze from the battlefield at the foot of the mountain, rubbed off the black ash on his fingers, and said loudly to the mountain wall: "The demonic energy that even the demon-removing talisman can't withstand, relying on my friend's body, how long do you want to hang around in Xuantian Sect?"

The emerald green pine needles could not hold the snow piled on them, and they fell down with a rustling sound.

"Don't hide it. Why would you dare to get injured and be discovered at this time? You must have heard of the phrase luring the snake out of its hole."

He took out the talisman with the trap array drawn on it from his sleeve again, "You can modify the two worlds defense array, but Xuantian Sect can't? The arrays that were broken by the five sects were all baits."

A figure walked out slowly from behind the stone wall: "Cao Yi, is doubting a good friend also considered as cherishing the old friendship?" The man gently stroked the pine needles embroidered vividly on his sleeves and chuckled, "Even if you want to lure a snake out of its hole, you have to make sure that it is a snake that you lure out."

"Yeah, the price is so high, I don't want to attract a worm." Elder Cao raised his eyelids.

This person was the elder from Songming Peak who had specifically asked about Shu Fu's whereabouts before.

His surname is Xue, and he is a disciple of the same generation as Elder Cao.

It is quite troublesome to find out the people in the sect whose bodies have been possessed.

Elder Xue has always taught his disciples in a disciplined manner, and the sword energy he wields when demonstrating is also powerful enough.

Who could have thought that he had been possessed by someone else?

"Many years have passed since you were injured at the crack," said Elder Cao. "I have spent less time with Old Xue than you have. In all these years, have you never thought of betraying me?"

"Rebellion?" Elder Xue sneered, "In order to gain your trust, we have killed so many of our own people over the years. Do you think this hatred will be forgotten?"

"That's right. If you put yourself in your shoes, I wouldn't be able to get along with you guys."

The negotiations were fruitless from the start.

The alchemy cultivator who was left behind to guard the sect not only blew up the furnace in the room, but also controlled the strange fire in his body to fight on equal terms with the sword cultivator.

The man in front of him still attacked with pure sword intent. Elder Cao felt deeply moved, but did not hesitate.

If the internal troubles are not eliminated, the sect will not be able to fully survive this disaster.

Even if he was once a good friend, you still have to send him off personally.

Everyone is fighting for their own position.

Life and death are all determined by fate.

On the other side, Xunlong City.

Feng Nantian did not choose to lead the battle himself. It would be more exciting to kill Yun Ci than to waste time on the battlefield.

Looking at Yun Ci who was confronting Xia Qingzhou, he felt an indescribable excitement.

In fact, the idea of ​​killing Yun Ci came out of nowhere.

Xiao Jianxiu stayed in the cultivation world and didn't run around, and he didn't have any contact with the Demon Lord. To be honest, he was not familiar with either side.

It was Xia Qingzhou who came to the door and used his method of controlling the divine beast to allow the demons to capture all the disciples of the sect.

At that time, Feng Nantian felt that it didn't matter whether his disciples were killed or not, and it would be fine as long as he satisfied his cooperation partner.

But after seeing Yun Ci, he suddenly changed his mind.

This girl is very strong and has a bright future.

It would be a pity to kill her before she grows up.

This pity has nothing to do with whether Yun Ci can survive.

He was regretting that he would miss the same experience as Xu Tong.

——The experience of bringing about the fall of a mortal enemy.

Feng Nantian has an almost blind admiration for Xu Tong. After learning about the conflict between the Demon Lord and the Leader, Feng Nantian also wants to find an opponent to experience Xu Tong's feelings at that time.

It is really difficult to find an opponent among the sect disciples who have never fought with Xu Tong.

Yun Ci, whom Xia Qingzhou feared, made him feel the trembling brought by fear.

Could it be that Xu Tong, who was born and raised without using his inner demons to frame Yu Xianzi, was also in this mood?

This kind of expectation and pleasure of destroying the genius by relying on one's strength.

Maddening.

So he let Yun Ci grow up, waiting for the outcome of a life-and-death struggle.

"What a coincidence, you're all here."

Yun Ci looked up, and before Feng Nantian could greet her, she spoke first, "Will the current Heavenly Dao allow you to become a false god?"

"Do the dead care about this?"

A false god is still a false god after all. Those scarlet eyes were strange and evil. They locked onto Yun Ci's voice and said with a smile, "It would be fine if you just died."

Xia Qingzhou’s idea was very simple, he wanted Yun Ci to die with him.

"Not so good." Yun Ci drew his sword and held it in place, "They've given up so much, I have to let them win."

Up to now, the people around me have given up too much.

For example, He Chi gave up his identity and became the Saint of Moon Shadow Palace, and Ruan Gui gave up his name and became Qinglong.

For example, those who give up their own safety just to save the lives of others.

Yun Ci is not a cold-hearted person, she just doesn’t have time to be sad.

She put her fingers together, and the runes slowly covered the sword: "I can't lose."

The Bihe Talisman urged the sword's power to grow continuously, and thousands of sword shadows floated around like flying snow.

The fifth and sixth moves of the Songming Sword Technique are often used together.

Before Xia Qingzhou had the chance to kill Yun Ci, he used her divine power to vaguely have the idea of ​​changing his sword moves.

The hand holding the seal moved quickly, and she smiled: "I haven't had time to thank you for letting me learn the Star Attraction Technique."

White nebulas filled the air, and sword shadows were like stars.

Suddenly, Yun Ci rushed forward with a sword in hand, and a huge azure star lit up behind him. In a flash, Yun Ci and Xia Qingzhou were fighting each other.

The sword formation hidden in the nebula emerged from different places as Yun Ci swung his sword. After being blessed by the Star-Attracting Technique, every attack exploded at the target with majestic and pure spiritual power.

The air pressure almost overturned everything present.

The exploding sword fragments turned into ice particles and fell like heavy rain, making tinkling sounds on Xia Qingzhou's body.

The fifth style is to wear a hairpin with stars and a moon.

The sixth style: long wind and rain.

She was the brightest moon in the sky, making the sword formation appear bright and dim like the stars.

The two moves were connected, and he should have continued to cut at the wound caused by the explosion of the sword formation.

"You should be thankful that you are not made of flesh and blood." Yun Ci said coldly, "If it weren't for this stone that can block spiritual energy, I might have chopped off your head long ago."

"Yun Ci! How are you going to kill me using the Star Attracting Technique that I taught you?" The sword formation still left traces on Xia Qingzhou's body. Under his skin was a transparent purple color like a crystal, and in the aftermath of spiritual power, cracks were revealed.

The sword move recharged: "It's not completely useless."

If it doesn’t work once, try again.

The sword did not fall as expected.

Yun Ci subconsciously turned around and stepped back. A stream of demonic energy brushed past her face and blew a hole in the defense formation above her.

She glanced over.

The cold and indifferent look almost froze Feng Nantian where he was.

At that moment, Feng Nantian suddenly realized that the swordsman who could fight against Xia Qingzhou was definitely not a simple cross-level challenge.

The sword cultivator in front of him... didn't think that he, who was at the Mahayana stage, would be a threat at all.

Yun Ci is really growing up too fast.

Feng Nantian, whose growth had been an obstacle just a moment ago, now had to give in to her path to becoming an immortal.

Perhaps the battle in the Demon Realm was the first and last time the two of them fought each other.

"Don't get in her way!"

The heavy sword ignited with phoenix fire came towards him. Ji Peng said coldly, "Feng Nantian, the battle in Xunlong City must come to an end."

Feng Nantian, who dodged the heavy sword, suddenly laughed:

"You're right." Looking at the five people rushing up, the smile on his face gradually became a little crazy, and several chains flashed in the air, "It's time to end it."

He was wrong.

What's the point of learning from Master? Find an equal opponent.

He should... drag these geniuses to death together.

In front of Zhong Changxu's natal beast that successfully transformed into a dragon after the trial, the rules set by the Mahayana realm were of little use.

Several disciples cooperated well, exchanging injuries for each other, and fought back and forth.

A sword intent that threatened to freeze a thousand miles suddenly spread out.

Red plum blossoms blossomed on Yun Ci's robes, and similarly, Xia Qingzhou's skin was cracked inch by inch.

"Xia Qingzhou, you taught me more than just the Star Attraction Technique."

The long sword was blocked at the neck, and they both pinched their fingers at the same time, and the two beams of magic light, azure blue and green, made the fight difficult to tell.

Obviously there is a big difference in level between the two, but Yun Ci is still able to suppress the other.

"You are not in the Fusion Realm!" Xia Qingzhou suddenly realized, "Yun Ci, when did you cross the realm?"

The ice and frost under his feet turned into a huge magic circle. Yun Ci turned his wrist slightly and pulled the sword back from Xia Qingzhou's shackles.

Then several runes rose into the air, trapping him tightly inside.

The first of the laws of words:

Don't give up.