Slow and immortal

Chapter 262

Chapter 260

It was night, and the Yin Qi of the black water became more intense, and many ghost zombies took advantage of this opportunity to breathe out and practice.At this moment, a lot of zombie ghosts gathered near a muddy swamp full of yin, but none of them dared to enter the swamp.

All carefully looked at the mass of yellow fluff on the edge of the swamp, wondering, what kind of creature is this violent thing?
"Look at the fur?!" Suddenly the ball of fluff turned its head and bared its fangs and roared angrily, "Listen, you are not allowed to come near here! Otherwise, I will clean up all of you!!!"

After hearing this, a large group of low-level ghost zombies scattered like birds and beasts in panic, leaving only the grumpy fluff, waving their paws irritably: "Really! None of them are worry-free! Xiao Yao, you brainless idiot, you were shot by me!" into the enemy's trap!"

The sabre-toothed leopard can roughly deduce the effect of this formation based on the formation marks left around it. What surprised it was that this formation turned out to be a magic formation that automatically opens up space, and it can be seen that the design of this formation came from Demon Lord's hand.

The so-called Demon Lord is the highest pursuit of evil cultivators and demon cultivators. Demon cultivators are different from immortal cultivators. Although they are both cultivators of Taoism, the way they enter is completely opposite. In the end, if you achieve a positive result, you will become a demon king, and the final interfaces of the two are different.Therefore, no matter whether the person who set up the formation has cultivation base or not, once it is activated and the effect is exerted, even the Demon Lord can be trapped.There is a saying: Dao is different and does not conspire with each other. Immortals and demons are natural enemies. When they meet, they will fight to the death.Xiao Yao's cultivating is a fairy, if it is a magic formation, it may restrain her more powerfully than ordinary formations.

Saber-toothed Leopard could only be secretly annoyed, his own current strength is also not at the level of Nascent Soul, if he interferes forcibly, the success rate may not be high, but the only way out now is to try his best and bite the bullet, otherwise if that guy has any troubles, he will It will definitely not end well!
Just when the leopard was worrying about how to destroy the magic circle, there was another scene in the space of the magic circle.

Xiao Yao stood on the street where the crowds were constantly flowing, looking at the vaguely outlined but still majestic Wanhua Mountain in the distance, her eyes revealed a faint confusion.Wasn't he swallowed by the big formation set up by the female cultivator named Qingcheng in Heishui?Then why am I standing in the Wanhuashan Xianyu store right now? !
She walked slowly on the street with the flow of people, whether it was the scenery along the street or the cries of monks selling stalls, everything was so intimate and familiar.While walking, someone accidentally bumped into her from the side, and the bumper quickly apologized.Xiao Yao was stunned for a moment, such a clear sense of touch was not hallucination at all, could it be that these people are real?She was sent back to the ancient Tai continent by that strange formation? !

sect!Master!The two things that had been on her mind flashed through Xiao Yao's mind, and she quickly flew towards Wanhua Mountain with the kicker bucket. Seeing her gradually flying high, the market became smaller and smaller behind her, and a subtle change suddenly occurred in the space. .If she turned her head at this time, she would definitely see the market behind her gradually blurring and finally swallowed by darkness, and she could no longer find her trace.

And there was a low-pitched laughter singing in the dark: "Hahaha, go, kill, kill millions of living beings, and achieve a way of killing blood. Only by entering my magic way can you live forever! Get a new life!"

Xiao Yao flew to the foot of Xianyumen Mountain, but saw a large number of disciples stepping on the rainbow light, holding magic weapons, waiting in full force.And in front of them was a black mass of monks dressed in different Taoist uniforms.Both sides exuded an extremely passionate fighting spirit, the coercion collided, and the swords were on the verge of breaking out.

From a distance, she found her master among the cultivators at a glance.He was still immortal, with black hair and black beard. He was relieved to see that his master was safe and sound, and at the same time, he accelerated his speed and flew to his side.

But before she called out the guilt-ridden master, Lu Buqun spoke first: "Xiao Yao, now is the critical moment for the survival of my Xianyu sect, and it is time for you to repay the favor of the sect's cultivation. Now, what's the matter, we can talk about it after the war."

"Master, these people are..."

"kill!"

She wanted to ask why the sect was besieged, but she didn't know who gave the order, and the killing intent was overwhelming. All the disciples of the sect urged their magic weapons to attack each other, and the master was the first to charge to the front.

In just a few breaths, almost all the monks fought together, the sky was filled with magic light, and the roars and screams were endless.

Looking at the red-eyed fellow, Xiao Yao frowned, but right now she couldn't calm down and think about it, several monks had already rushed to her, so she had to sacrifice the charm to join the battle.

Once the killing intent is activated, the battle will never stop until the last person is killed.

After fighting day and night, the gurgling blood flowed into a river of blood at the foot of Wanhua Mountain, and the stench of corpses filled the sky.Everyone seems to be killing to the point where they have no ideals. They are attacking indiscriminately regardless of whether they are the enemy or the enemy. They only care about the pleasure of killing, but they don't care whether the opponent is an enemy or a friend, an old man or a child.

Xiao Yao mingled among them, and people kept attacking her. Even if she wanted to stop, she had no time to spare. Her hands and feet seemed to be disobedient, and once someone approached, she would slash it up consciously.At the last moment, all spells were abandoned, and he was slashing and killing only by instinct. The sound of the sharp weapon piercing into the flesh and blood, and the tactile sensation of piercing into the flesh made people feel so...

"You are trembling all over, but you are excited?! But you are enjoying the feast of killing?!"

"Who! Are you controlling my body?" Xiao Yao lowered her eyes and scolded in a low voice. Even if she barely regained a little clarity from the influence of this place, she still couldn't stop the killing in her hands.

"Answer me first! Are you trembling because of the excitement of killing?!"

"Come out! Don't play tricks on me!" Xiao Yao's hand continued to cut down the three of them independently, and the sticky blood flowed into her palm.

"It seems that you haven't realized the pleasure of killing and the supreme evil way. It's a pity, it's a pity, the killing intent is not enough! The dead are not enough! I will come back when you figure it out."

"and many more,"

She wants to keep this voice, no matter who this person is should be the key to her leaving!But several figures appeared around her and surrounded her. Xiao Yao couldn't be distracted to identify the source of the sound, so she could only repeat the killing.

After finally cleaning up the frenzied frenzied monks around, the surroundings became quiet, with tens of thousands of corpses under their feet, all kinds of resentment floated in them, and someone wailed repeatedly: "Why kill me, why kill me... "

Almost everyone died, no matter if they were fellow disciples or enemies.Only the elder in front of her, who was always stern in his memory, and occasionally showed a smile of approval, stood alone, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Lu Buqun pointed the long sword in Xiao Yao's eyebrows, "Raise your magic weapon and fight with me!"

"Master..." Even though she knew it was false, she still couldn't help trembling slightly. He was a teacher for a day and a father for life. He was the person she respected and admired the most. How could he draw his sword to face him!

But right now, her hand has violated her will, holding the evil spirit in front of her, and she actually attacked on her own initiative!
But this time, the counterfeit in front of him was not like the miscellaneous fish that were as easy to chop as fruits and vegetables just now. Instead, he used the long sword in his hand to block the blow of the demon.

After blocking the attack, Lu Buqun glared, stabbed with his backhand, and said loudly like a drum, "Xiao Yao! You unfilial person!"

The sound was like a sharp blade, piercing deeply into Xiao Yao's soul, awakening the memory hidden in her heart.Master's stern eyes, cold face, the pride of standing on the top of the mountain and looking down at the world, and the love for himself are played back in his mind one by one.

How could such a master draw his sword against his disciple for no reason?And it is impossible for her to kill her mentor, this is the bottom line that can never be touched in her Taoism!

In an instant, Xiao Yao's momentum broke and she broke through all restraints!Between the sword and the ruler, bright red blood flowed from her forehead, but the expression on her face was much more relaxed.She moved the body that had already regained the dominance, looked at the familiar but unfamiliar face, and after a faint sigh, she gently closed her eyes,
"Who allowed you to desecrate this face? Get rid of them all!"

The demon in his hand was finally under his own will, and hit the enemy.After the distorted screams, everything returned to calm. Xiao Yao opened her eyes. Be it Wanhua Mountain or the countless corpses under her feet, they all disappeared, and there was nothingness around her.

At the same time, the voice sounded again, "This is the most powerful person in your mind? It doesn't look like that, why, you killed a powerful enemy with your own hands, can you feel the joy?!"

Who in a sane mind would rejoice at killing his mentor?Xiao Yao looked at a blurry figure that suddenly appeared in front of her with disgust, and in her mind, Master's strength was not only strength in strength, but also a stalwart in personality, a real strong man!
"Let me out!" She didn't bother to argue with it, but just stared at the misty black shadow.

"Huh, shouldn't it be?" Heiying didn't respond to his words and just murmured to himself, "Why don't you have any sense of excitement and joy? Could it be that you haven't killed enough? If the evil spirit can't enter your body... In that case, I'll come again!"

While speaking, nothingness changed again, and in the blink of an eye, Xiao Yao was sitting on an extremely majestic war horse.There were corpses all around, and an invisible line of war knights lined up in front of them, and the bright red battle flag was torn in the wind, which was extremely ferocious.

"kill!"

There was another killing order, and the same war horses on both sides of her swarmed up. The gold and iron horses trampled on the corpses on the ground and rushed towards the enemy in front.

Only Xiao Yao remained motionless, looking at the sky filled with murderous intent, her eyes could not hide a touch of sadness.

"Standing stagnant on the battlefield is retreating! It is a deserter! Kill!"

As soon as the words fell, all the iron cavalry around her regardless of enemy or friend attacked her. Maybe it was different at this moment, she could control her will, but the result did not change at all. She still raised her charm and started killing.Just because this is a battlefield where you live and die, no matter how reluctant you are, the only way to survive is to kill!

(End of this chapter)