Disciples with unknown origins should not randomly pick them up

"Quick, open it quickly, that portal!"

Lu Yinxi winked at Xiao Mo, reminding him in a low voice to leave this place of right and wrong quickly.

"It will take a moment to open again..."

Xiao Mo replied in a low voice, the portal consumes too much magic power, if he is alone, he can come and go as he pleases.

But it is obviously impossible for him to abandon the master, nor can he easily send him back alone. Many subordinates of the Great Elder have long held grudges against him for his inaction.

Xiao Mo's hands were shaking, not from fear, but from anxiety. He hated the feeling of exposing Master to everyone.

It seems to be like this every time, only when the master stays in the house honestly, he will feel at ease. Once the other party starts to contact outsiders, the blood flowing in the body will become restless, screaming crazily, and killing them.

The sword in his hand beeped, and the red bead on the hilt vibrated wildly, emitting a coquettish red light.

Xiao Mo squeezed the hilt of the sword tightly, restraining himself and persuading himself not to be addicted to Hongzhu.

Now Master is the target of everyone's criticism, the last thing he can do is to kill at their wish.

Seeing that Xiao Mo was not in the right state, Lu Yinxi realized the seriousness of the problem, so he didn't pretend to be stupid. He took a step towards Xiao Mo, looked at the spiritual practitioners standing above, and said loudly: "Everyone, I, Lu Yinxi Xiwen has never done anything harmful to nature, and my disciples have never had a drop of anyone's blood on their hands. It is just a misunderstanding to stand here today. We don't want to do anything to cause turmoil. It’s just a Lingzhu, if there is any misunderstanding, please listen to Lu’s explanation.”

Lu Yinxi puffed out his chest confidently. After all, before his rebirth, his body should have been kept in a boudoir. After his rebirth, he didn't cause much trouble. He just walked around Flower Street twice, unless his The cheating mother appeared...

Then Shuang Luo walked out Shi Shiran.

Damn, crow mouth, bah bah bah!

"It's him! He's the one who planted monsters in Flower Street! He almost killed me, and I managed to escape..."

Lu Yinxi gritted his teeth. Since Shuangluo was full of lies, he didn't want to lose face: "Mother, mother, don't you want a baby?! Mother——"

"I, I am twenty-eight years old this year, how could I have such a big child!" Shuang Luo held her delicate and delicate face like a flower, and her red lips could be seen under her fingers.

"Old woman, you are skinning girls in Huajie, but your real face has already rotted into rotten flesh!"

"You spitting blood!" Shuang Luo fell to the ground with a pitiful look on her face, pointing at Lu Yinxi, almost crying blood, "Everyone, please seek justice for the little girl!"

The spiritual cultivators gathered here are just a mob. They were beaten to death by the monsters at the foot of the mountain. They were clearly selected by their own sect, but they did nothing all day long. Looking for spies, and met a beautiful and delicate woman like Shuang Luo, who speaks extremely seductively.

An impatient person jumped down. The man came up with a big axe and tried to take Xiao Mo down, but the young man swung his sword and opened it easily. When Xiao Mo wanted to go forward again, he was held back by someone.

"Don't fight. If you fight, just sit down. The 36 plan is the best. Don't hurt anyone."

Xiao Mo didn't answer, just nodded slightly, his body temperature was extremely high at the moment, he hid the red bead under his cuff, and he could only see the tip of the sword trembling violently.

Seeing that they were about to escape, the spirit cultivators rushed down one by one, and Xiao Mo did as he ordered, using only the scabbard to block them. Fortunately, the incoming people did not have strong spiritual power, so he didn't even need to use too much strength It was able to block it, but it took effort to suppress the demonic energy rolling in his body.

Although Lu Yinxi is not familiar with the road to the Town Demon Monument, he still has to go down the mountain. If he is lucky, he might meet Jing Hongshen. The other party is a serious spiritual practitioner. Lu Yinxi Silently praying that the Supreme Sect has at least a little say here.

But within a few steps, Lu Yinxi realized that his legs were almost unable to move, and his panting was much heavier than usual, and his luck became extremely unsmooth due to the exhaustion of spiritual power. Just now, he almost slipped fell to the ground.

"Master...!"

"It's nothing, you concentrate on guarding the back."

"……it is good."

Xiao Mo obviously also noticed his abnormality, but he didn't ask much, and could only deal with the visitor.

Suddenly a figure appeared in the forest, Lu Yinxi stopped in time, the familiar Luming Sword was thrust straight in front of him, as if he didn't want to hurt his master, and the woman's long flowing hair was covered by the moonlight A layer of thin brilliance made his eyes look more chilling.

Lu Yinxi raised his head calmly, and asked her: "If you kill me with my sword, will the mother-child relationship be lost at all?"

"Baby will understand mother."

The next sword was about to strike, Lu Yinxi's figure flashed, Xiao Mo quickly connected it, and there was a crisp sound from where the sword met, but the pure sword energy of the Luming Sword penetrated his body like water, and the surface There was no injury on the top, but actually went deep into the inside, Xiao Mo swallowed the gushing blood suddenly.

—He could hardly contain himself.

"Xiao Mo, are you okay?"

Lu Yinxi could only hear a muffled groan from the person behind him, thinking that this blow should have been blocked, maybe it was just a bit ruthless.

But Xiao Mo didn't answer right away, Lu Yinxi frowned and turned his head immediately.

In the next second, the long sword pierced his shoulder. Without the protection of spiritual power, the pain quickly spread throughout his body.

"Master, Master!"

His back was soaked in sweat in an instant, and Lu Yinxi's eyes turned black. The only thing he could see was the man in black who drew his sword and melted into the night, and disappeared quickly. , the situation is tilting towards them, and it is inevitable to take down one person and one demon in front of them.

"Die, monster!"

The young man rushed to the front again, but his sword hadn't touched even the slightest bit of the monster, and the white sword instantly melted into molten iron. At first, then the whole arm, and finally the whole body, which gradually melted into blood, leaving no bones.

"What, what..."

"He is, he is the highest level monster!"

"His eyes! He's out of control!"

"Run away—!"

Some people had already realized that something was wrong and fled in all directions. Xiao Mo embraced Lu Yinxi with one hand, the scabbard had been broken into two halves, the red beads were shining brightly like his eyeballs, and the beeping of the sword seemed to be Crying for more blood.

"boom--"

With a loud bang, the sword wind swept across, and the place where it passed was full of mourning, and no one survived.

Lu Yinxi even forgot the pain in his shoulder, and he just froze in place, unable to move.

"Xiao...Mo..."

He murmured the young man's name, but the young man held the sword in both hands that he didn't use often, and half arched his waist. The purple-black devilish energy surrounded him, and every breath seemed to tear the air.

"Go, escape..."

A few words almost popped out between his teeth, Xiao Mo pressed his right hand, and a vine-like object grew on the red bead, sucking his magic energy, as if the spiritual power in his body didn't exist, he was already running away on the critical point.

When the great elder gave him the sword, he said that it was the sword left by the previous demon king.

This is the sword that the wheelchair geek prepared for him.

It empowered him and unleashed his demonic, bloodthirsty instincts.

Lu Yinxi didn't want to leave, he couldn't believe everything in front of him, but instinctively felt that he had to take responsibility.

That is his disciple.

But just one step forward, the young man slapped him several miles away with his left palm: "Get out!"

Bleeding from the wound again, Lu Yinxi rolled over and got up, unable to support himself, a feeling of grievance welled up from his throat, it was a hundred times more painful than all the medicines he had taken.

But he still crawled forward tremblingly, one arm was disabled, and he could only move forward a little bit with his left hand.

There was only one thought in his mind, Xiao Mo would be out of control when he left.

After he left, Xiao Mo was alone.

"Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo..."

He silently recited the boy's name, his mouth was full of rusty taste, and the blood was so bloody that he was in a daze.

But he can't stop.

The young man was still kneeling there, he couldn't break free from the sword in his hand, the only reason he held was that there were people behind him who needed his protection.

"Crack".

When Lu Yinxi looked at the source of the sound, his heart was half cold.

Shuang Luo's lower body seemed to have been separated, but she was still scared and looked at him with a strange smile.

Lu Yinxi sighed, turned his head to the sky, and asked her: "Mother, why are you doing this?"

"It was a big mistake for mother to give birth to a baby," Shuang Luo held up the sword, with a cold light on the tip of the sword, but her tone was extremely gentle, "so mother only wants to torture you and kill you."

"Mother doesn't love me?"

Shuang Luo looked at him, no longer smiling.

"I never loved you."

The moment the sword stabbed down, the sadness in Lu Yinxi's chest was instantly replaced by anger, his hands and feet broke through the limit as if they could move on their own, he grasped the sword with one hand, and pinched Shuang Luo's neck with the other, All of her spiritual power was concentrated in her hand, and the next second, the woman exploded into pieces of meat, and with a jingle sound, a red bead fell to the ground, leaving only Lu Yinxi standing in the wilderness.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye.

And Lu Yinxi clearly knew that this was not his ability. When Shuang Luo said that, he seemed to be kicked out of that body, suspended in mid-air, watched him attack cruelly, and diverted Xiao Mo His attention was absorbed by the red bead.

He shook violently, and when he regained consciousness, he had already returned to his body.

Lu Yinxi clutched his chest and looked at the moon in the sky.

"You're not dead, are you?"

No one answered him, he only heard a dull laugh coming from his chest.

"Lu Yinxi!"

A familiar voice came, and Lu Yinxi finally saw Jing Hongshen's figure clearly in the blood red.

He struggled for a while, and chose the latter between there might be another person in his body and Xiao Mo being absorbed into the red bead.

"Get the beads, get the beads, get the beads."

Then he tilted his head and fell unconscious again.

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