Master, I especially hold grudges!

The master and apprentice looked at each other and found the answer in each other's eyes almost instantly.

"Their target is not the Shen family!" The two said in unison.

Taking Yufeng's siege as an opportunity, they took the opportunity to gather the heads of the five surnames to go to Yufeng together, which means that except for the people they brought, there are no principals in the five blessed lands.

Shi Fangyu frowned and thought, pinching his chin and glanced at the people of Xianmen. Ling Kaipo had doubts in his heart because of Shi Fangyu's words before, and other clansmen were also panicked.

But Yun Ximo, who should be most disturbed, was calm and calm. Although his eyebrows were cold, he was not in a mess.

In the rebellion between Lingxu and Yufeng, the former succeeded, but the latter failed completely. In this way, there are at least 200 Jiaoming people who can be used.

If Shi Fangyu and Duan Heng were not there, it would still be very difficult for the more than 100 dead men in Sushuangdu to completely capture the Shen family.

So in fact, the main purpose of the Yun family from the beginning was another family whose strength was so powerful that it needed to use twice as much combat power as the Shen family to eliminate it.

And it's too late to think of this now.

"Shi Fangyu! What do you mean?" Ling Kaipo looked at Shi Fangyu's expression, and his heart also became nervous. Asking this sentence means that he probably believes it.

Shi Fangyu raised his eyebrows, turned to look at Ling Kaipo, but did not answer his words, but asked: "Does Patriarch Ling have a jade slip for fast transmission? I'm afraid Dongxianyuan will be in trouble!"

Ling Kaipo panicked, and hurriedly took out a cloud-white jade slip from his sleeve, hesitating whether to crush it or not.

Shi Fangyu knew that in order to eliminate his worries, he should tell everything he knew and heard, so he put aside the grievances between them, and he said in a long way: "The people of Jiao Ming used the 'Blood Sea Spirit Formation' to sell thousands of living people They used their souls as sacrifices to raise their clansmen’s cultivation base and set foot on the threshold of becoming immortals. However, they were imprisoned in the uninhabited world, which is Immortal Town, by the punishment of heaven because they violated the way of heaven, and endured the pain of thunder and punishment for generations.”

"However, after a hundred years, this formation has reappeared. I don't tell you, you should have thought that the Duan family in Lingxu was the sacrifice of the mastermind behind the scenes. Today's Yufeng is even more so."

"However, less than half of the Jiaoming tribe trained by Su Shuangdu appeared in the Shen family, that is to say, her real goal is in another blessed land, and the only one who can make them put all their eggs in one basket for that blessed land is you, Dongxian Yuanling's family. Most likely!"

Shi Fangyu's every sentence was like thunder on the ground. Although he kept mentioning only Su Shuangdu, it's not difficult to imagine that if all this is true, isn't the Xixian Yuanyun family behind the scenes?

Xi Xianyuan has always been at odds with Dong Xianyuan, and there are many disciples in the family who secretly compete with each other. However, in the entire cultivation world, the Yun family has always followed the code of conduct of self-restraint and reverence.

It's easier to imagine Shi Fangyu as a vicious devil than to believe that Yun Ximo harbors evil intentions.

Ling Kaipo trembled while holding the jade slip. He pointed at Shi Fangyu, his breath was a little uncomfortable, and said, "You...how do you want us to trust you!"

Shi Fangyu watched him squeeze the jade slip harder and harder, but with deep fear, he said, "Didn't you already believe it?"

"Crush the jade slip to see if what I said is true."

Shi Fangyu's words sounded like a fatal magic voice, which made Ling Kaipo hold the jade slip in front of his eyes, and wanted to crush it cruelly.

But when Yun Ximo suddenly looked up at the sky and laughed wildly, his originally elegant and handsome face became distorted, and the spiritual power intertwined with light blue and blood red continued to overflow from his body, and his skin was covered with blood.

"No need! Your Dongxianyuan has been reduced to ruins! Ling Kaipo, the Fuyuan spiritual power in Dongxianyuan is really strong..." He was so drunk that he sniffed the spiritual power in his hand with a very enjoyment expression.

Seeing Yun Ximo's change, everyone in Xianmen and the Seven Sons of Tianmen immediately changed directions and aimed at the disciples of Yun family. At the same time, green smoke rose from the jade slip in Ling Kaipo's hand, and it disappeared into nothingness in a moment.

He took a step back in a daze, and he seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, and he could no longer hold the sword in his hand.

Ling Jingkuo rushed forward and was stopped by Zhan Duoju, but he still roared in Yun Ximo's direction: "What have you done to my parents! What have you done to my parents!"

His eyes were about to burst, the dark pain in front of his chest was replaced by anger, and Yun Fengqing beside him was stunned by the sudden change. He put Ling Jingkuo's shoulders woodenly, and said softly as if deceiving himself : "Aya Jingkuo, maybe things are not what you think..."

Ling Jingkuo brushed Yun Fengqing's hand away fiercely, and then stepped forward to grab him by the front of his lapel. Tears rolled down his eyes without realizing it. His eyes were fierce, but his voice was almost pleading.

"You don't know, do you?"

Yun Fengqing's throat rolled up and down, his heart felt cold, he didn't know how to fill up the gully in front of him.

He could only let him grab the skirt of his shirt, and replied with a wry smile: "I'm serious, I don't know."

The rest of the Ling family over there were all crying bitterly. Even from the Duan family murder, one can guess what kind of hell Dongxianyuan is now.What made them even more unacceptable was that the one who forced them here would be Xixian Yuanyun's family, who belonged to the six clans of Xianmen.

Yun Ximo seemed to have finished enjoying the full spiritual power in his body, and he didn't even care that the demon resentment on him at this time was not much less than that of Shi Fangyu. He clenched his fists and took a deep breath confidently. Try to calm yourself down.

"Su Shuangdu, come back." He said coldly.

Knowing that he was a great success, Su Shuangdu obediently walked behind him, completely obeying his appearance.

It's true that not everyone in the Yun family knew about it, only the senior-looking ones who stood by Yun Ximo's side didn't change much, and the rest of the young disciples were already so shocked that they didn't know what to do.

If you want to retreat, you are the target of public criticism; if you want to get closer, you are afraid.

Yun Ximo looked at Shi Fangyu, his voice was difficult to distinguish between male and female, and said: "You are a variable, otherwise I will become stronger at this time including the power of the Shen family's soul!"

Shi Fangyu's face was gloomy and cold, and he really couldn't say anything joking, he just said: "You use the Blood Sea Spirit Formation to gain cultivation, you should also know what happened to Akabane Jiao Ming back then, it's too early to draw a conclusion at this time .”

"I'm naturally different from those broken birds!"

Yun Ximo no longer had to hide his true face, and Su Shuangdu behind him looked a little ugly, but he just bowed his head in silence.

"Becoming a fairy? So what can I do if I become a fairy! It's just wearing a kind human skin to help the world, or just staying in a corner and not asking the world?" Yun Ximo flicked his sleeves, his arrogant appearance made people sick to his stomach.

"Tianmen Mountain claims to be a high school of cultivating immortals. There are so many immortal spells and spells created by the founder of the mountain back then, but in the end they refused to spread them to the outside world, and even set up restrictions. As a result, for thousands of years, the six clans of the Xianmen have been subdued under the Tianmen. Why?"

He didn't seem to want to say more, and there was nothing more to say after all he said. He opened his arms to release his spiritual power, and the hurricane he set off instantly fascinated everyone's eyes.

In the mist, I only heard Ling Kaipo yelling: "Take your life!"

Shi Fangyu exclaimed, "Not good!"

After that, there was a muffled groan, the smoke cleared, and Ling Kaipo lay on the ground vomiting blood, the shock in his eyes was fear.

Being able to subdue the most powerful of the six patriarchs with one move shows that Yun Ximo's strength at this time may even surpass the Seven Sons of Tianmen!

At this time, Yun Ximo didn't take Ling Kaipo seriously. He looked at Shi Fangyu, with an evil smile on his lips, and said, "Now I've achieved great success, but I'm still short of the last medicine..."

He clenched his hands tightly, and when he opened them again, a blood-colored water lotus appeared in his palms, which contained very violent energy, which must not be underestimated.

Shi Fangyu showed no signs of fear and remained motionless.

"It's still one piece away from the soul of the Demon Lord Yan Sha." He laughed.

"Now that you know, I'm not being polite!"

After Yun Ximo said this, he propped up the blood lotus in his hand and flew out, dressed in white clothes, turned into phantoms. Seeing him heading straight for Shi Fangyu, the seven sons of Tianmen wanted to rescue him one after another, but how could they catch up and make the first move? Yun Ximo?

Shi Fangyu stood proudly, showing no intention of hiding. Yaoguang disciples shouted "Master", and some people had already closed their eyes and refused to look.

But the blood lotus in his palm stopped at the length of a finger in front of Shi Fangyu's eyes, and couldn't get any closer.

Duan Heng stood behind Shi Fangyu, holding the blood lotus with one hand, before speaking for a long time.

"Patriarch Yun, Master is not in good health, so don't embarrass him too much." Duan Heng's voice was surprisingly innocent, and Shi Fangyu, who was used to him being cold and domineering, felt a chill in his body.

The Shen family father and son had strange expressions on their faces.

The Yaoguang disciples were full of excitement.

Who knows the next moment, the imprint of the fire pattern that dissipated on Duan Heng's forehead suddenly appeared, the aura around him changed several times, and his pupils were also stained with scarlet.

His aura completely changed.

Flicking his sleeves, he returned the blood lotus to Yun Ximo, his eyebrows turned cold, and his voice was frosty: "You are wrong."

He said: "The soul of the Demon Lord Yansha is with me."

Yun Ximo was startled, and barely escaped the rapidly expanding blood lotus thrown back by Duan Heng. He kicked the ground and flew into the sky. Although he didn't trust Duan Heng in his heart, the aura of the Demon Lord exuding from him was absolutely unmistakable.

That was what he begged for day and night.

Duan Heng ignored Yun Ximo, turned around and wanted to hold his hand, but Shi Fangyu took a step ahead and said before he could speak: "If you are not in danger, Master will not make a move."

Duan Heng smiled bitterly when he was seen through at a glance, but he could only nod his head, looked at him again, and finally said, "Master promised me that no matter who falls into a dangerous situation, Dou Zhuan Xing Yi will never be used, okay?"

Behind him, Yun Ximo would not give the two of them time to face each other affectionately. He had already swooped in from the sky, but Duan Heng remained motionless, as if you would not agree to me not to fight.

Unable to do so, Shi Fangyu had no choice but to nod, "Okay, I don't need it."

With Shi Fangyu's consent, Duan Heng finally felt relieved. He turned around and completely accepted Yun Ximo's fairy art. He rubbed it on his chest, and immediately transformed into his own fairy art, attacking Yun Ximo violently. go.

Seeing the two people fighting in the sky, the rest of Zhiyun's family also raised their hands, raising their knives and dropping their knives, killing the Xianmen people without mercy, and judging from their stretching out their hands, they must have benefited from the blood sea spirit formation.

The Seven Sons of Tianmen and other immortal disciples immediately resisted, because they did not dare to underestimate those disciples after seeing Yun Ximo's performance after his cultivation base improved greatly.

It's a pity that those Yun family members who are at a loss don't want to fight against the same clan with outsiders, nor do they want to be in a gangster, so they can only watch the battle circle helplessly but there is nothing they can do.

Shi Fangyu became the only one who didn't make a move and still had a detached expression.

He leaned on his chest and sat down against a big rock beside him, keeping his eyes on whether any of the Yaoguang disciples were in danger, and his palms made a gesture of asking for help at any time.

Although Duan Heng didn't have a hard time coping with it above his head, it was not easy to eliminate Yun Ximo in one fell swoop.

In the past five years, Duan Heng has already used the Demon Lord Yansha's Yuan Soul with himself without any flaws. Compared with Shi Fangyu who has been lying flat for five years without doing anything, he can use the Demon Lord's spiritual power more easily.

So Shi Fangyu wasn't very worried about him.

He looked at the people in the battle group who were fighting independently, looked around and suddenly found something was wrong.

Where did Su Shuangdu go?

As soon as this question flashed through his mind, he smelled a strange fragrance.

Although the strange fragrance belonging to Su Shuangdu was very weak, he had a good nose.

"You think I'm a soft persimmon now?"

Shi Fangyu didn't look back, and said to the air.

Su Shuangdu, who was not far behind him, paused, knowing that he had been spotted, he spread his wings and rushed straight.

Shi Fangyu didn't move, he muttered, "That's right, I'm just a soft persimmon now..."

but……

A loud noise suddenly erupted behind him, and the crushed rocks stirred up dust, and a huge figure appeared in the dust, just blocking Shi Fangyu and Su Shuangdu.

"Wonton, you've slept so long!"

Shi Fangyu feigned anger.

The author has something to say:

After sorting out the outline in the past two days, I exclaimed that it is almost the end!

God!I also want to write about cookies!