Su Yiwen Lingzhao

The night sky was stirred with loud shouts.

The face of the cloth-robed boy in the battlefield changed suddenly, he immediately put away the blood-colored cauldron, turned and fled.

Boom!

A sword light slashed down, as fast as lightning.

The cloth-robed boy dodged, and the sword slashed his figure dangerously and dangerously to the ground.

A hundred-foot-long crack opened in the ground, and the soil flew.

Whoosh whoosh!

When the cloth-robed boy was about to escape, seven or eight figures appeared in the field, blocking the cloth-robed boy's retreat.

"It turned out to be a little evil cultivator."

The leader is a middle-aged man in a Chinese robe, with a willow beard floating in the air, full of power.

Other people's eyes were like electricity, all locked on the cloth-robed boy.

"It's not an evil cultivator, why are you collecting remnant souls here?"

A woman in purple sneered.

The cloth robed boy explained: "If I don't collect these ghosts and take them away, when they become a climate, they will cause chaos in the world and poison the people."

"

The middle-aged Huapao snorted coldly.

"Senior brother, you don't need to talk nonsense with these little devils, just kill them!"

The woman in purple said, raised her hand and patted the boy with a thunder in the palm of her hand.

Boom!

Lei Ting is arrogant and overbearing.

The face of the cloth-robed boy changed greatly, and he immediately urged the blood-colored cauldron to resist.

Clang!

With the deafening explosion, the cloth-robed boy and his blood-colored cauldron flew out and fell to the ground several meters away.

The cloth-robed boy coughed out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he was obviously severely injured.

"Hey, this evil treasure is not simple."

The woman in purple was a little surprised.

With her dao behavior at the level of gathering stars, killing a small role in the inedia realm like a cloth-robed boy is no different from pinching an ant.

But now, it was blocked by the cloth-robed boy with a blood-colored cauldron!

The middle-aged Huapao and others also looked at the blood-colored cauldron, a little surprised.

At this time, the cloth-robed boy climbed up, wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, and said loudly: "Although I practice evil methods, I am doing dignified and upright things, thinking about how to resolve the world. Disaster. What about you, you yell at me as soon as you meet, and don't listen to my explanation at all, what's the difference between this and the demon heresy?"

The teenager was full of anger, filled with words.

"You bastard, you dare to slander me, wait on your knees!"

A man in a gray robe snorted coldly and slapped it with a palm.

Boom!

A black palm print with a range of ten feet in the sky shrouded the cloth-robed boy.

"On!"

The boy shouted, his whole body was full of blood.

This made Huapao and others even more surprised.

People like you!"

The boy struggled to get up and shouted loudly.

This made the faces of the middle-aged Huapao and others a little ugly.

"You bastard, he is obviously a little devil, and he dares to shout like this, killing you is killing the world!"

The woman in purple waved her sleeve robe, and a dazzling bolt of lightning fell from the sky, with a destructive aura, slashing at the young man.

The teenager tried to mobilize the blood-colored cauldron, but was unable to do so because of the serious injury, and couldn't help showing a wry smile.

He is not afraid of death.

It's just that he was misunderstood as a little devil like this, which always made him feel very aggrieved.

"This...perhaps this is the true face of the world of practice. It doesn't distinguish between good and evil, black and white, the strong eat the weak, it is simply... unreasonable..."

The boy closed his eyes.

Boom!

Boom sounds.

There was an exclamation in the field.

The cloth-robed boy opened his eyes in doubt, and immediately saw a man with a majestic figure standing in front of him, standing there like a hill, giving people an unshakable feeling.

"It's alright, little one."

The man turned his head and showed a simple and honest smile to the boy.

It is Yuanheng.

The cloth-robed boy said in a daze: "Why did the senior want to save me, don't you worry that I am an evil cultivator?"

Yuan Heng showed a hint of shame on his face, and said with emotion: "I did almost misunderstand you before, but now, how can I think so."

"Who are you, and why do you want to mix things up with our Xuanhe Taoist Sect?"

Not far away, the middle-aged Huapao and others frowned, looking at Yuan Heng, the uninvited guest.

"I can't stand your behavior, so I'm here to help this little guy."

Yuan Heng looked calm and glanced at the middle-aged Huapao and others.

"It's ridiculous, don't you see that the little thing is practicing evil?"

The woman in purple said coldly.

Yuan Heng said solemnly.

The pupils of the middle-aged Huapao and others were slightly condensed, and the guy in front of him was a demon cultivator! ?

The woman in purple frowned and said, "It seems that your Excellency must wait with me tonight?"

Yuan Heng said blankly, "As long as you both kneel down and apologize to this little friend, I can ignore your previous mistakes."

The middle-aged Huapao and the others looked at each other and laughed.

A demon cultivator at the star-gathering level, dare to threaten them like this?

"I want to see if you demon cultivator is qualified to be involved in this!"

A man in a gray robe swept out, raised his hand to urge a flying sword, and slashed towards Yuan Heng.

Click!

Yuan Heng threw his fist, and in one blow, the flying sword was smashed into pieces, and the debris flew.

The man in the gray robe suffered a backlash and coughed out a mouthful of blood, looking horrified.

"This..."

The middle-aged Huapao and others were all shocked, and their expressions changed.

The boy in the cloth robe and others stared wide-eyed, so strong!

"Eligible?"

Yuan Heng spoke expressionlessly.

"Let's go together and destroy this evil!"

The middle-aged Hua Pao shouted and took the lead.

He took out a silver long sword and slashed it from the air, the sword light was like snow, shining in the night sky.

Others have also stepped in.

Seven monks, three star-gathering realms, and four Yuanfu realms, all urging treasures and secret techniques to besiege Yuanheng at this moment.

In that scene, the cloth-robed youth cried out in shock: "Senior, don't mind me, run away!"

Yuan Heng grinned and said, "Good boy!"

As soon as the voice sounded, he attacked boldly.

Boom!

His majestic figure suddenly emerged with a monstrous demonic energy, the power was like an ancient beast basalt, which made the situation change.

Boom!

All kinds of treasures and secrets were bombarded, but even Yuanheng's defense was never broken, and they were all blocked a foot away from his figure.

This scene immediately shocked the audience.

At this time, Yuan Heng moved, cast the Xuanwu Dominance Seal, and waved his hand, the force was like a mountain, and the force was like a god!

Boom!

There was a scream in the field, and the figures of the middle-aged Huapao and the others were like sandbags, being suppressed one by one, some skins were cracked, some bones were broken, some were coughing up blood , some smashed a big hole in the ground...

In the blink of an eye, the seven monks from the Xuanhe Taoist Sect were all suppressed!

Sweep Liuhe!

"Your Excellency, I have no eyes, and I don't know God. I hope you forgive me."

The middle-aged Huapao screamed in panic.

Others were also pale and shivering.

It was only then that they realized that this time they kicked the iron plate!

Yuan Heng looked at the cloth-robed boy and said, "Little friend, what do you think should be done with them?"

In a word, let the middle-aged Huapao and others all look at the cloth-robed boy, realizing that the boy's answer will decide their life and death!

For a time, they all showed pleading colors, and they all cried out for mercy.

"Little friend, I was the one who made the mistake of waiting before, please let me wait for a way out. In order to make up for the mistake, I am willing to hand over all my treasures!"

"Also ask for mercy!"

"My friend, please!"

…Looking at these big men who were high above and regarded themselves as ants, now they are panic-stricken like dogs, kneeling and begging.

This made the cloth-robed boy almost unable to believe his eyes.

After a while, the boy asked an unexpected sentence: "You...are you so afraid of death?"

A very simple sentence, but the middle-aged Huapao and others were at a loss for words.

This scene also made Yuanheng feel emotional, this young man obviously had never seen such a scene, otherwise, he would never have asked such words.

Perhaps it is because the young man is not afraid of death that...

"Senior, I am not qualified to deal with them, please call the shots."

The boy in the cloth robe looked at Yuan Heng.

Yuan Heng asked again: "Then do you think they deserve to die?"

The cloth-robed boy was silent for a while, then said in a low voice: "They also called me to kill me because they misunderstood me as a demon heresy. ."

After a pause, he said bitterly: "In the final analysis, I am too weak. If I have enough strength, they... naturally don't dare to treat me like before."

The middle-aged Huapao and the others let out a long sigh of relief. The words of the cloth-robed youth gave them hope!

But at this moment, an indifferent voice sounded between heaven and earth:

"Sin does not lead to death? Wrong, you must not show any kindness to the enemy. Don't forget, if it wasn't for us this time, your kid would be dead!"

The voice was still echoing, and a tall figure appeared out of thin air.

Under the bright moonlight, he hunted in green robes, like an exiled immortal.