Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 727
Although it is safe to be protected in the middle, it is also old and uncomfortable. Anxiety is brewing in my heart, which is extremely uneasy.

The inexplicably delayed front gave Ningxia a very bad feeling.She always felt unsafe, even if she was surrounded by teachers and teachers, she still felt inexplicably anxious.Even the Chonghuan Sword has been whispering softly, with a slight trembling, as if he is on guard.

Lu Haiying implanted a demon seed.

Her blood pupils.

These two are like hooks, and they have been bothering Ningxia all the time.

What about the others?What about the other blood pupils?What about the many monks with blood pupils among them?Could it also be implanted with a Demon Seed?

Will they also turn into that demonized appearance in a while?
...But at the moment all the righteous monks in the arena form a group, with the outer circle surrounding the inner circle, layer upon layer.If at this time, the demons hidden in some people's bodies broke out, what kind of scene would it be?
No solution.

Ningxia thinks that most cultivators can think of this, and they can even think of the longer-term impact and the worst consequences.But no one dared to say it.

Now none of them have any problems, they are all fine, and they are all good seedlings of the right path.Is it because they may have demons and let them fend for themselves?impossible.

Even if Maharaja Showa did this for the overall situation, the disciples of various sects would not allow such a thing to happen.

So even if they thought about the outbreak of a hidden demon, no one was willing to bring it up.No one wants to be the abandoned one.

Drag and drag... The paper can't wrap the fire, and what should have happened finally happened.

Another Demon Seed was prompted.

It was a disciple of Jinleimen. He suddenly stiffened in the inner circle, and he lowered his head and couldn't see the expression on his face.Others thought he was just afraid or something. Who is leisurely in the current situation, a lot of nervousness and fear, and his situation did not attract any attention.

By the time someone found it, the disciple had bloodstains all over his body, and the cracked skin was bleeding ferociously, and strands of black gas flowed out from the wound mixed with black and red, dyeing his azure clothes red.

A familiar disciple next to him immediately noticed that something was wrong and wanted to call him.

It was also the man who had a great life, so he avoided it subconsciously, and quickly brought his hand back, and when he saw the face of the other party suddenly raised, he screamed and retreated, and then raised his sword to face this former colleague.

The cultivators of various sects who had been vigilantly paying attention to the situation outside listened to the movement and immediately looked here, and they happened to see the most frightening scene.

The Golden Thunder Gate, which was pushed open by the surrounding cultivators, got up from the ground, revealing his blue-white twisted face, with black and red blood seeping from his heart.The disciple who stabbed with a sword with a heart trembled, but found that the "monster" who should have died immediately was still alive.

It can't kill!

And soon there will be a second one, who is a disciple of Jinleimen. In the same situation, he turned into a hideous monster under their noses.Seeing the transformation of these monsters with their own eyes, everyone who saw them felt a burst of horror, and then brought it to themselves...not an ordinary horror!

One has two and three, and one after another, the demons are urged to turn into monsters like that "Lu Haiying".These people were originally their companions, but suddenly they began to transform. In less than half a moment, they lost their human appearance and turned into monsters that are neither human nor ghosts.

This kind of mutation made everyone feel distrustful of their companions and distanced themselves.The classmates who could take care of each other and fight side by side have become untrustworthy, and even their own safety has become unpredictable.No one dared to think that he would become such a monster in the next moment.

Many cultivators in the arena are just fledglings. Where have you seen this battle?
So the inside was totally messed up.The inner circle is a mess, colliding everywhere, all trying to find a way to survive.At this time, the protection of the periphery has become tasteless, and they cannot maintain the formation at all.However, it was completely washed away in two or three moments, and the low-level cultivators were exposed to the eyes of the magic cultivators.

When he heard the first scream, Ningxia secretly thought that it was not good, and there was a feeling that it was so.

"Uncle Lin, don't rush around no matter what happens, don't panic. Tell everyone to get together as much as possible." Ruo Ningxia tugged at the other party's sleeve, emphasizing the importance of this matter.

It's too late to say anything at this moment, and it's useless to say anything about the ins and outs, so it's better to say it directly.

If it was what she guessed, self-protection would be a problem, and there was no need to cover it up.All worries and concerns are thrown into the sky, she just wants to live now.

She turned pale and gritted her teeth, "If Master Lin believes me, just listen to me. Our disciples are all fine!"

Lin Ping's eyes widened in surprise, and before he could say anything, he heard Ningxia continue: "Only Wang Jingxuan has fallen into the devil. If...if..." Ningxia was speechless.

Immediately, she felt a hand on top of her head all the time, with a slight comfort, and then heard Lin Pingzhen order to the disciples of the Huyang sect behind: "All the disciples of the Huyang sect obey the order, form an array, inside and outside. Cooperate with the attack and cover each other. Don't panic, don't worry about what other people are doing, just take care of yourself, and offenders will be severely punished."

The last two words were almost shouted out through gritted teeth, shaking the ears of every Huyang Sect disciple, making their hearts tremble, and those little Jiujiu accepted a lot.

"Where is Wang Jingxuan? Send it to the front of here." The middle of the team swelled up and separated a path, revealing two figures.That disciple actually protected Wang Jingxuan into the team!Just now in a panic, no one remembered this person at all.

The female disciple quickly carried the person to the front.

At this time, the crowd has dispersed, and one by one mutant parasites have appeared.It can be seen that Maharaja Showa is still fighting with those demon cultivators, and those people noticed that the situation here seems to have a tendency to fight here.

Lin Ping really stabilized, his trembling fingertips condensed his breath and went straight to the person who was still in a coma. The streamer flashed quickly, Wang Jingxuan's chest was slightly ups and downs, and a pair of spiritual veins even floated on his chest. direction.

As soon as her hand fell, the gleaming light disappeared instantly as if it was absorbed.

Your chest doesn't move?Ningxia's heart stopped beating.

"Nothing, I temporarily sealed her spiritual veins and vital signs with a secret method, which can only last for less than half a day." Lin Pingzhen's face was a little pale, and then he sacrificed the black magic weapon in his hand, a bowl-shaped magic weapon. The device rapidly enlarged and covered her heavily.

"It's really useless, I can't protect your juniors, brothers and sisters. Please respect your elders, I'll wait for the Dharma protectors, and my disciples thank you." Lin Pingzhen said loudly, and even suppressed the surrounding noise for a moment.

"Nephew Lin is tired, we are about to come out, don't worry, and step back."

　It was rare for Ning Xiaoxia to muster up the courage to show up and try to save others and herself, but...hehe, people have already prepared a way out.

　　Ningxia:  …

　　Lin Pingzhen: Wouldn't it be nice to give you a chance to break through yourself?At least we saw your courage, little Ningxia...

　　What's with this sour and refreshing feeling of escaping death?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)