The first stage of misery

Chapter 178 Suppressing Demonic Thoughts
The clouds are thick, the sea of ​​blood is boundless, the pale bones are floating in the water, the cold and scarlet rain falls with the wind,
On the battlefield, misfortunes reappeared, Xia Ru Wu Trace was forbidden to move, Bai Lianshi suddenly spat out blood and fell into a disadvantage. Just as he was chasing after the victory, a ray of devilish energy suddenly appeared in his body, and there was a noisy sound in his mind, and the two swords couldn't help but out of hand,

"Finally wait until you are exhausted again, give me your body, and let me kill the other party for you!"

"who are you?"

"Who am I? Have you forgotten that I am you!!"

The icy cold voice came to mind in his mind, and then a strange but familiar memory emerged,

Xiaru Wuzong looked at his hands that seemed to be blood red, and when the screen turned, the surrounding scenery changed instantly, "Is this Tianzong Villa?"

Just when he was in doubt, in the silent and dark night, a vague figure holding a magic sword was surrounded by the guards of Tianzong Villa, and then a massacre began. The corpses are scattered all over the field, and the blood flows like rivers,
"This is the Demon Sword?" Xiaru Wuzong was startled, and then he shouted loudly,
"Stop it!" He stepped forward but missed nothing, "How did this happen? When did this happen?"

Xiaru looked around without a trace, and was a little stunned for a while. At this time, Ji Yunhe, who had an extraordinary appearance and was famous for his heavenly swordsmanship, appeared at a fast speed, and stopped in front of the enchanted swordsman. After several moves, Ji Yunhe clearly Invincible and knocked back by a palm, spit vermilion at the mouth,

"Master?" Xiaru Wuzong, who was watching the battle, felt anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

The weak Ji Yunhe showed anger and doubt, and asked aloud: "Master Xia Confucianism, why are you doing this?"

Shocking words revealed the truth, and the blurry figure immediately became clear, it was his own appearance, which made Xia Ru Wuzong very surprised on the spot, the figure staggered back a few steps,

"This...how could it be?"

"You all have to die tonight, kill!" A red light flashed in his eyes, and he slashed towards Ji Yunhe with murderous intent. The stabbing sword,
At the moment of crisis, the majestic and vast palm force struck and directly repelled it, saving Ji Yunhe who was injured and fell to the ground.

"The eight directions are the only respect, the dragons bow their heads, and the emperor is supreme."

"How dare the demons dare to act presumptuously in front of my eyes? You are the one who secretly controlled my youngest, right? The Sky-Splitting Beast we fought together before means that your resentment has melted."

Huangru waved his hand, his expression was calm, but like a volcano about to erupt, he suppressed the anger in his heart,

"Hahaha, yes, but who made Yin Xiaoshen's pursuit of sword power too persistent, and his desire to win and lose is very strong, so he will be controlled by me. As long as he completely instills his own sword will in the future, he will be completely swallowed by me when."

"dream!"

"Oh, Lin Tianxing, the emperor of Confucianism, how can you stop all of this? You need to know that half of Yin Xiaoshen's soul is already under my enslavement, and he will eventually become the messenger of the nightmare!!!"

"What a joke!" Huangru Wushang raised his brows, dodged the sharp sword attack, came behind him, raised his hand and pressed the back of his head, and cast the Emperor Heaven Transformation Technique,

"You risk your life, and you are willing to sacrifice half of your soul and half of your life?"

Seeing his astonishment, Huangru Wushang smiled indifferently, "So what, let me make up for what the old and the young lost."

"Boss, why did you do this for me? I'm the one who hurt you!" Xia Ru Wuzong, who couldn't believe it, knelt on the ground and fell into deep self-blame.
As Huangru Wushang exerted more force, the golden light in his body flashed, and the magic soldier in his hand was instantly released and rushed towards the distance. Before he left, he sneered a few times, "Huangru is worthy of admiration, but you really think that you can do it like this?" Save Yin Xiaoshen? In any case, he will eventually become the emissary of the nightmare, and your efforts are in vain."

"Hmph, as long as I'm here, your goal will be impossible to achieve!" Huang Ru said in a stern manner,
Xiaru Wuzong, who was kneeling on the ground, looked at everything in front of him, and murmured to himself: "So that's the case. At that time, I didn't go crazy, but became a puppet of the Demon Sword."

At the moment when Xiaru Wuzong's mind was violently shaken, the evil thoughts in his mind instantly seized control of his body and ate away his remaining soul step by step.
"Hehehe, Yin Xiaoshen, you finally became the messenger of the nightmare, and your efforts are still in vain."

Holding tightly the Demon Suppressing Sword that is transformed from nothing, the chivalrous man has no trace of evil spirit, and the vast magic power reaches the heavens,
"Thousands of years of Confucianism have turned the soul into firewood, inherited the ideas of the sages, inherited the past to learn the virtues, and shined through the ages."

"Even if Emperor Confucianism is not here, that's not the reason for you to be presumptuous!" Ce Qianqiu rushed over with cold eyes, and his palms were pressed against Yin Xiaoshen's back. Thoughts are immediately restrained,
"Who are you...? How dare you destroy my good deeds, don't you know that you pushed yourself into the endless purgatory and died tragically under my sword."

"What a big tone, just a ray of resentment from Hellbird. It possesses demon spirits and nightmares, and has the ability to control and infect others. When someone holds a sword, it will begin to invade the mind of the sword-holder, triggering There are people with a dark side, you who lead people to degenerate are not worth mentioning in my eyes, who gave you the courage, is it the light of the sun?"

"You, how did you find out about this?"

"I want to know, but I won't tell you, so ban it!" Ce Qianqiu shook his head, showing disdain, the holy light in his palm shone, and the Confucian characters appeared in the air to purify the surrounding demonic atmosphere, and then flashed into the depths of his mind. At the place, it turned into an ancient sacred mountain and pressed it on top of the demonic nightmare, preventing it from moving,

"Xiaru Zunjia, wake up quickly."

He regained control of his body, but the weakness of his spirit made Xiaru couldn't help but sit down and adjust his breath immediately, "Uh, I thank you just now, otherwise I might commit murder."

"As members of the Confucian sect, we should help each other. When I said that the emperor and Confucianism left Defeng Gudao and you in my care, I couldn't let you be born. I wanted to use this matter to see these things. The reaction of the Confucian disciples when you are all defeated, but if this happens, you can take a good rest and leave this place to me."

As soon as the words fell, Ce Qianqiu glanced at the disastrously defeated Yuru Wuxia, whose mouth was bleeding red, and said through a voice transmission: "Although I know what you think in your heart, but remember that you are a member of the Confucian sect, and behind you is yours." Juniors, I hope you can do it yourself!"

Immediately, Ce Qianqiu waved his sleeves, and before Yuru had no time to react, the strong Confucian wind roared the two of them directly back to the ancient path of virtue, "Your Majesty Yuru, Majesty Xia Confucianism, how are your injuries?"

Seeing the sudden appearance of the two lords, the Confucian scholars had no time to doubt, and immediately asked worriedly,

"I'll wait for nothing, and continue to maintain the stability of the Confucian formation." Yuru Wuxia ordered, staring at this strange but powerful Confucian and muttering to himself: "He seems to know everything about us, And there's an aura about it that I'm familiar with?"

　Well, the number of chapters is wrong

　　
　
(End of this chapter)