The male lead plays me every day

Moxiu pretended to be the head of the Spirit Sword Sect for one thing. As the head of the Spirit Sword Sect, he wanted to order other people to move the formation eye by an inch while stabilizing the barrier, in order to strengthen the formation .

The head of the Mo Pavilion brought Lin Jingque with him this time, but when Lin Jingque heard this, he vetoed it aloud.

"This is inappropriate. Moving the eyes of the formation will hurt its foundation. On the surface, it seems to strengthen the formation, but at the same time, the formation will become extremely easy to break through. It is like standing on the top of a fairy mountain. With just a slight push, the formation will The law will break without attack.”

The demon cultivator wished he could swallow Lin Jingque in his stomach, but he still had a kind smile on his face, "Lin Jingque, your formation skills are indeed outstanding among young people, but the current formation technique already has a magic cultivator who can break into it." , if we still follow the previous method to stabilize the formation, what we get in return is only a few years of peace, and if we want permanent peace, we must win in danger."

The clever words made the other heads agree. The formation has existed in the Spirit Sword Sect for thousands of years. If anyone can understand this formation best, it must be the head of the Spirit Sword Sect. Door.

Although Lin Jingque is second to none in formation techniques, compared to the head of the Spirit Sword Sect, his qualifications are indeed a little less.

Lin Jingque still had doubts, and planned to discuss it with Duan Chengheng, but what he did not expect was the news that Duan Chengheng had already practiced in seclusion. Lin Jingque had no choice but to send a voice transmission to Duan Chengheng before leaving. The best thing is that Duan Chengheng can persuade the head of the Spirit Sword Sect as a direct disciple.

It's just that Lin Jingque never heard from Duan Chengheng, so the matter of changing the formation was settled, and the other heads returned to their respective positions one after another. Move an inch, and after finishing this matter and returning to their respective sects, the barriers of each sect will also be changed one by one according to what Moxiu said.

At this time, more than a few months have passed. Before leaving, the head of the Supreme Harmony Sect said that he would definitely come back within three months. Yan Xuesong also felt a little uneasy in his heart. When cultivators rarely feel restless, Yan Xuesong can rest assured. After a while, Chuanyin asked the Spirit Sword Sect and other sects, but the answer he received was that the formation had already been completed.

When the sound transmission arrived at Mo Pavilion, it happened to be received by Lin Jingque. When Lin Jingque followed the head of Mo Pavilion to the Spirit Sword Sect, he didn't see the head of Taihe Sect on the second day, and felt that Yan Xuesong passed on the sound. Yin Ligu was worried about it, so he said it.

When Yan Xuesong received Lin Jingque's voice transmission, he felt very bad. Now the master's whereabouts are unknown, and his life and death are uncertain. The only thing that can determine the master's safety is the soul lamp of the Palace of Longevity.

When he went to the Hall of Eternal Life to have a look, what he saw was a pitch-black candle wick. Yan Xuesong couldn't stand upright, and fell to his knees with a plop.

This... This is clearly the master is dead!

Yan Xuesong's eyes were red and his hands were trembling, "Master..."

The leader disappeared in the Spirit Sword Sect, and then fell again. The twists and turns must have something to do with the Spirit Sword Sect!

As a disciple, he must go to the Spirit Sword Sect to ask for an explanation!

Yan Xuesong led his juniors and juniors to attack the Spirit Sword Sect, but at this time the Spirit Sword Sect had been taken over by the Demon Cultivators, and the Spirit Sword Sect was no longer the righteous sect of Dongzhou Continent, but a demon cave!

The demon cultivator no longer pretended to be his identity, and burst into strange smiles, black clouds covered the top of the Spirit Sword Sect, and Yan Xuesong and other six people were surrounded by the demon cultivator group.

As the battle was about to break out, Ji Wanyu also recruited the refined magic weapon and fought with Moxiu.

When several people fought against each other, Gu Changwei keenly sensed that Moxiu had a trace of "Song Lingxiu" aura in addition to the magic energy, so what's going on?

Gu Changwei looked distractedly, and saw "Song Lingxiu" laughing weirdly, and it was also the effort of this dazzle that Moxiu turned into a wisp of black smoke and quietly bound Ji Wanyu.

The weapon in Ji Wanyu's hand flew back into his body, black smoke penetrated from his seven orifices, Ji Wanyu opened her mouth wide, but couldn't speak a word.

Gu Changwei's complexion changed, and his figure was as fast as a ray of light, and he rushed towards Moxiu. "Song Lingxiu" was even faster, and she waved her aura into a giant net. Except for Ji Wanyu, everyone else waited. Everything is under her control.

No one expected Song Lingxiu's sudden betrayal, and Gu Changwei was even more astonished.

"Song Lingxiu" is the incarnation of Dao, how could he be mixed with monsters, no...not mixed together, the current situation looks more like the monsters are controlled by "Song Lingxiu".

In an instant, Gu Changwei drew out the Life-Exterminating Sword and slashed at "Song Lingxiu" with the momentum of thunder. group.

"Senior brother!"

Gu Changwei let out a loud roar, the accident appeared in an instant, a powerful aura permeated from Gu Changwei's body, the Miesheng Sword moved according to the master's will, the sword body trembled, and the sword light illuminated the spirit sword sect , the spiritual energy under Gu Changwei's feet has already manifested, and the circles of spiritual energy can be swept away by the naked eye.

There was only a "rumbling" sound, and the ground shook accordingly, and the thousand-year foundation of the Spirit Sword Sect became unstable.

There was a burst of lightning and thunder, and a four-clawed silver dragon suddenly appeared in the air. The silver dragon raised its head and screamed, and churned in the sea of ​​clouds. It spewed out raging fire from its mouth, and the flames were soaring. reduced to ashes.

Yan Xuesong and the others were shocked, the smoke in the arena gradually cleared, and Gu Changwei's figure holding his sword coldly was in the empty and huge Spirit Sword Sect, as if he was the only one left in the world, walking alone and desolate .

Gu Changwei tightly held the hand holding the sword, and his veins were exposed. He magnified his consciousness to the extreme, but he couldn't perceive Ji Wanyu at all, as if the other party had never existed in this world.

The pattern of flames between his eyebrows was as red as a drop of blood, his hair was moving without wind, and his eyes were restrained and restless, as if a fierce god was alive. Everyone saw clearly the changes on the field just now, but no one dared to take a step forward. Everyone can see that Gu Changwei is not the fifth disciple of the Supreme Harmony Sect at all, he is a person in this world who can coexist with the sky by raising his hand!

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and everyone subconsciously covered their eyes and noses. When they looked again, Gu Changwei had disappeared.

The Moxiu invaded, the matter was very important, and no one found out, Yan Xuesong made a guess, and he already thought that the Moxiu had already invaded the Spirit Sword Sect when the sect leader went to the Spirit Sword Sect for the second time. It was also silenced.

The matter could not wait any longer, Yan Xuesong immediately returned to Taihe Sect to transmit the matter to the rest of the sects, but the battle between them and the demon cultivator of the Spirit Sword Sect had completely collapsed the formation of the Spirit Sword Sect. The Sword Sect seemed to be the gateway for the demonic cultivators to invade. A steady stream of demonic cultivators emerged from the Spirit Sword Sect and invaded the cultivation world in one fell swoop.

And when the major sects received the sound transmission, there were demon cultivators all over Dongzhou Continent.

The head of the Mo Pavilion had already died in battle. Lin Jingque led a group of disciples to fight against the enemy desperately, and the leader Moxiu caught Lin Jingque's attention.

That demon cultivator was not as hideous and ugly as other monsters, with vivid magic lines running across his face, holding a sword, the blade actually had the power of lightning, Lin Jingque's eyes tightened, it was Duan Chengheng!

Duan Chengheng was actually made into a puppet by the demon cultivator. His thunderbolt and sword of the righteous way have killed as many monsters as before, and how many monks he has killed now.

Although Lin Jingque knew that Duan Chengheng had been made into a puppet, he must have left a trace of consciousness, otherwise there would not be the power of lightning on the sword, allowing Duan Chengheng, who is the most righteous and righteous, to kill the monks. Duan Chengheng made him feel even more uncomfortable!

Lin Jingque felt grief and indignation, and small flags flew out, sealing Duan Chengheng in the formation so that he could not move.

He cast spells with both hands, and only hoped that Duan Chengheng could regain his sense of reason. Even though Duan Chengheng's sword had killed countless people, even if such a person was going to die, he should die in a fair and honest manner.

Duan Chengheng kept roaring crazily in the formation, like rage or pain, as if he heard the devil's ridicule in his ears.

"Five Lightning Rectification? Heart to the Righteous Way? I will not let you die, let you use the means of killing us demon cultivators to kill the righteous people in your mouth!"

Seeing Duan Chengheng's heart shaking, Lin Jingque held back the severe pain of casting the spell and shouted loudly: "Duan Chengheng! You wake up! I know you can hear me! Although the body is dead, the Tao is still there. We must not become puppets of the demon cultivator!"

The lightning on the sword went upwards, and the thunder and lightning on Duan Chengheng's body sizzled, and the magic pattern on his face retracted quickly as if touching a sore foot. Duan Chengheng's eyes returned to clear black and white, and the golden core in his body clicked. It cracked, and the skin on his body was scorched and fell off in pieces.

Holding the sword in his hand, Duan Chengheng forcibly drew a sharp and fierce sword light towards the demon cultivator beside him. Duan Chengheng was covered in blood like an evil ghost, but the mighty aura on his body poured out like a rushing river. out.

"Lin Jingque, listen up! I'm dead, the Dao is still alive, and my righteousness will never be extinguished!"

Duan Chengheng's body suddenly emitted a violent white light, comparable to the brilliance of the rising sun, shining in all directions. With a "boom", Duan Chengheng shattered his golden core. Together, dissipate in this world.

Lin Jingque walked forward slowly, picked up the sword that had fallen on the ground, and looked sad and forbearing.

"The aura of righteousness can never be extinguished," Lin Jingque gripped tightly the sword Duan Chengheng left behind, and murmured, "Duan Chengheng, I will never forget what you think about."

Duan Chengheng's disappearance today is not the end of this catastrophe, but the beginning of this catastrophe.

Demonic cultivators are raging all over Dongzhou Continent. The demise of the Spirit Sword Sect has made it extremely difficult for the remaining four major sects to fight against each other. The demonic cultivators' attacks are becoming more and more fierce. The people of the Supreme Harmony Sect will only relax when they relax. Think about it, Ji Wanyu and Gu Changwei, where did they go.

In the dense forest with towering ancient trees, countless demon cultivators lay under Gu Changwei's feet. Dark and dirty blood dripped from the tip of the sword. Gu Changwei coldly stepped over the corpses on the ground, and silently continued to look for Ji Wanyu. road.