In those years when I was a mortal and a demon

Under the arrangement of the older female cultivator, several groups of men and women immediately stood side by side with their fellow practitioners, and very skillfully stretched out a hand to hold each other.

The two palms that overlapped suddenly emitted strange blue and red lights respectively, and then spread along the arms to the whole bodies of these disciples.

It formed a strange scene where the man's entire body was covered with red light, while the woman's body was radiated with blue light, intertwined with blue and red.

The girl in white surnamed Zhao was also extremely nimble and quickly took out a few magical artifacts and distributed them to those fellow disciples who did not have Taoist companions.

Following the order of the older female cultivator, more than a dozen red and blue intertwined light pillars made a terrifying "chichi" sound, emanating from these male and female disciples and hitting the stone pit on the ground of the Bluestone Hall without fail.

Coupled with the attacks of several other people's magical weapons, the impact of the stone pit was splashed with gravel, and the effect was several times stronger than the magical weapons.

Everyone's spirits were lifted, and they used their full strength without any reservation.

Lu Yuan, who was in the darkness outside the hall, carefully looked at the so-called Yin-Yang Traction Technique, and from the red and blue light that was constantly emitted, he felt that it was no less powerful than a full blow from an upper-level magic weapon.

They must not be allowed to use this trick later, Lu Yuan thought in his mind, and secretly noted the appearance of the groups of Taoist companions.

A quarter of an hour passed, although a large stone pit several feet deep was blasted out of the Bluestone Hall. However, under the attack that spared no effort, the people of the Hidden Moon Sect consumed their magic power very quickly. Most of the disciples were already panting and lacking in magic power.

Seeing this, the senior female cultivator in charge had no choice but to order a temporary halt to the attack and let everyone take a rest.

As if they had been granted amnesty, everyone put away their magic weapons and slumped on the ground one by one.

On the contrary, Lu Yuan stood up in the thick fog outside the hall at this moment, holding a golden whip in one hand and two flying knives in the other.

The hidden weapon skills he had learned at Qixuanmen came in handy, with the powerful blessing of the magic gold hand. Two flying knives were aimed at the two of them and were thrown out as fast as lightning. Almost at the same time, Lu Yuan used Luo Yanbu and disappeared at the same time.

In the Moon Covering Sect in the Bluestone Hall, some people were meditating and adjusting their breath, some were taking pills to restore their magic power, and some were worried about their damaged magical instruments. Except for the elderly female cultivator who occasionally glanced at the thick fog outside the temple, everyone was totally unsuspecting and had no idea that death was coming.

"what!"

"Ah!" Two miserable screams suddenly sounded out in succession. Two Moon-Sealing Sect disciples, one male and one female, covered their chests and fell down. The areas covered by their palms were bright red. Blood gurgled between his fingers, making it particularly dazzling when soaked in the white clothes.

"What's going on?" The sudden change shocked everyone, not knowing what happened.

The people next to them hurriedly went up to check and pulled their palms apart. Only then did they find a flying knife stuck in their chests. The flying knife was almost completely inserted into their bodies, leaving only a small half of the red handle exposed. If you weren't careful, you wouldn't have noticed. No.

"Someone is attacking!"

"who!"

"careful!"

The older female cultivator from the Hidden Moon Sect noticed something was wrong with the flow of thick fog at the door and quickly reminded her.

The others heard the reminder and quickly took out their self-defense weapons. Before the sacrifice could be made, a dark golden figure suddenly rushed in from the thick fog outside the hall, holding a golden whip high and smashing it at a female cultivator.

The female cultivator turned pale with fright when she saw this. She didn't know what to do and watched helplessly as the golden whip fell on her head.

There was a muffled sound of a watermelon bursting.

The woman's headless body collapsed to the ground, with white tofu mixed with red blood, splashing all over the face of a male disciple next to her.

"Qingmei!" the male disciple cried out sadly.

"Hurry down and find her!" Lu Yuan turned around and punched the man in the chest.

puff!

Blood rained down, and blood spurted out from the man's mouth, flying backwards far away.

The force of Lu Yuan Mojin's punch was hundreds of kilograms. After the man fell to the ground, he didn't even flutter and died.

"The tracking talisman has reacted, you are Lu Yuan!" In the hand of an older male disciple not far away, a talisman shone brightly.

"Congratulations, you got it!"

"Reward!" The golden whip danced again, and Lu Yuan rushed towards the man, so fast that the entire Hidden Moon Sect was shocked.

Although under the current situation, the exposure of his identity no longer mattered to Lu Yuan. But the thought of someone knowing my whereabouts makes me feel uncomfortable.

These people must die!

"Little thief Lu Yuan, watch your move!" The female cultivator at the head of the Hidden Moon Sect quickly released a pair of flying scissors and flew toward Lu Yuan's front with great momentum.

The man Lu Yuan wanted to kill this time was her Taoist companion, and he was also one of the highest cultivation among the disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect, but it was just that he consumed too much.

With Lu Yuan's strong performance just now, he would probably be poisoned by Lu Yuan in a head-on confrontation, so he had to stop him no matter what.

"You don't overestimate your capabilities!" Lu Yuan sneered, not caring at all.

The Hidden Moon Sect's highest level of cultivation is only at the twelfth level, and they don't want the other sects to have masters at the top of their foundations. What's more, this group of people just bombarded the Bluestone Palace, and everyone had already lost their magic power. How powerful can the magic weapon they used be?

Lu Yuan had been living in the fog for so long, waiting for this opportunity!

This is an opportunity for tigers to infiltrate the flock of sheep and create a killing spree!

choke!

The flying shears struck the soft armor of Mortal Tribulation, and a few sparks burst out. Although it didn't cause any substantial damage, it finally slowed down Lu Yuan.

This scissors seems to be of high quality, and should be a top-level magical weapon.

"Let's do it together!" The woman was so anxious that she shouted to the other disciples who had not yet recovered.

The remaining members of the Hidden Moon Sect quickly sacrificed various magical weapons and beat Lu Yuan with a slap on the face.

"Get out of the way!" Faced with such a powerful attack, Lu Yuan's golden whip danced like a windmill, still killing towards the target.

Suddenly there was a loud clanking sound here, and the incoming magic weapon was swept around.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the man hurriedly poured his limited mana into a small shield as big as a palm. The shield barely rose to the size of his head before it flew up high.

Lu Yuan had already arrived in front of him and used all his strength to crack the blow.

clang!

The aura on the small shield instantly collapsed, returned to its original size, and flew back.

Uh!

The man from the Hidden Moon Sect let out a muffled groan and looked at the collapse of a piece of his chest, as well as the small shield magic weapon embedded in his chest, and fell down with disbelief on his face.

hiss!

The leading female cultivator of the Hidden Moon Sect took a breath of cold air. Just now he witnessed the Taoist priest offering his small shield, and then the small shield was beaten back to its original shape, and even flew back upside down.

Then his fellow disciples were unable to avoid him and were smashed to death by his own magic weapon.

From front to back, Lu Yuan was just one blow.

You must know that the small shield of your Taoist companion is not bad, but it is a top-grade defensive weapon!

What kind of strength is this!

"Don't let him be lonely down there for too long, it's your turn now!"