Netherworld Painted Skin Scroll

New Clothes

Chapter 175 New Clothes

As soon as the monks of the True Shape Cultivation died, their magical powers collapsed, and the floor, which was originally pressed down heavily and temporarily reached a subtle balance, rumbling and split into pieces. The entire Wenxin Pavilion also made huge moans after bursts, and it was about to fall in love with it.

Not only are there monks of the True Shape Cult in this building, but also several disciples of the Tianxin Sect who had escorted back from three sword heroes before. When the two sides fought just now, they didn't react at all, and secondly, they were frightened by the storm-like momentum and were stunned for a moment.

At this time, facing the fate of overturning, I thought of using my magical powers to save my life, but I didn't know whether to escape with confidence or fight with the swordsman.

At this time, I heard Miao Yi climbing the raised wooden board and shouting again: "Zeng! Remember what I said! No one is alive! The same is true for the Tianxin Sect in the building! They are all Zhou Ruixin's people! They heard that we are talking now It's "" "" "" "" "

At this time, Zhou Ruixin and Yu Shunzhen were about to decide the outcome.

Both of them are the cultivation level of fake babies. Zhou Ruixin had been treated with a sword by Li Wuxiang before. At this time, he felt that the discomfort in his left eye was getting stronger and stronger. When controlling the mysterious light of the Moon in the zenith, he felt a little delayed. It seemed that it was because of the injury in the left eye that I was gradually unable to do so.

However, with this treasure helping him, he could still mobilize the halo several times, and eliminate several magical powers of Yu Shunzhen one by one. In the end, he forced his energy to run out and his energy was already exhausted.

Zhou Ruixin didn't know how many blood from the disciples of Tianxin Sect were stained on his hands after fighting Yu Shunzhen for so long tonight. This made him feel even more angry, and he was so angry!

That's not the case!

What is the three thousand-year foundation of the Tianxin School? It is the accumulation of inheritance and the disciples on the mountain today!

But because Yu Shunzhen didn't know how to move forward and retreat tonight, he asked Yulun Mountain to shed so much blood, and he wanted to bear the bad reputation of harming the disciples of the sect in the future!

At this time, Yu Shunzhen was fighting to the death with her back against the mountain wall. She suffered several injuries on her body, and a transparent blood hole was opened on her right chest. However, because the Nascent Soul cultivation can lead to the Yin God leaving the body, this physical body can be barely maintained.

However, at this time, a beam of light was casting from the moon halo of the celestial lunar surface to cover Yu Shunzhen, and also trapped his Yin God on his body. Zhou Ruixin hated him so much that he gave up his magical powers at this moment, holding a moon wheel in his hand and fighting against the mountain wall, cutting off his flesh and blood from his body bit by bit, watching him trapped in the beam of light and unable to dodge.

The shouts of killing disciples from surrounding sects were gradually getting smaller. He didn't need to look at it, just knowing that his own lineage had the upper hand and wanted to kill all the rebellions.

Therefore, he pounced in front of Yu Shunzhen again, and the Yuelun cut off his long sword with a clang, pressed the sharp blade downward, tangent into his left shoulder and stuck in his bone crack.

Yu Shunzhen was in great pain, and the dark and dark spirit on his body rushed left and right around his body, but was still trapped in it and could not escape. He grabbed Yuelun tightly with his hands, not asking it to cut his body open, and gritted his teeth and said, "Zhou Ruixin! Look at the murder you committed tonight!"

"Killing? Is it yours or mine?" Zhou Ruixin sneered, "You want to fight for power, but you implicate so many innocent disciples to be killed with you. The accounts tonight will be settled on you!"

He said this and looked around for another week - the battle between his lineage and the disciples of Yu Shunzhen was over, and the victory and defeat were decided. He shouted with anger: "If you don't want Yu Shunzhen to die, put down your sword and surrender, and you can also be lighter. If you have another person, Yu Shunzhen will be killed immediately!"

Someone was a little stunned and put down his weapon and put away his magical powers. There are still people who still have to fight for their remaining courage, but they are already single and weak, and at this time they have fewer companions to help, and soon they will shed blood and drink hatred.

After more than ten breaths, there were no shouts of killing on nearby hills and pavilions, and there were only the painful cry of a sporadic fight, but soon even this sound disappeared and returned to silence.

Zhou Ruixin relaxed his hand and lifted the moon wheel, looked at Yu Shunzhen and sighed, about to speak-

Wenxin Pavilion made a loud noise, and the fifth floor collapsed into the fourth floor. Zhou Ruixin had only had time to be stunned for a moment, and the fifth floor was trapped in half a floor!

People from the True Shape Cult are attacked! ? Are they those swordsman or the one Li Wuxiang? !

Zhou Ruixin kicked Yu Shunzhen to the ground and was about to fly to the top of Wenxin Pavilion to check, suddenly he saw Miao Yi crawling out of the roof of the building full of holes and standing up. The Taoist robe on his body was dyed red and he covered it with his hands. He put on his right shoulder, as if he was seriously injured.

Zhou Rui felt relieved - no one else cares, it’s good that Miao Yi is still alive! Looking at him, have you escaped?

As soon as he opened his mouth, he heard Miao Yi swaying on the roof of the building, shaking and shouting: "Zhou Ruixin! What are you waiting for? I have killed them all for me at this point! Tianxin sent these more than 3,000 people to replace you Do you think the future of the Dongyue Conquest is not enough? ! ”

Zhou Ruixin was stunned: "What did you say?!"

Miao Yi and the other two showed anxious, frightened and angry expressions: "Why are you pretending to be garlic?? Take action immediately! Kill them all! Okay, Zhou Ruixin, I... I thought before that you should be the leader of a sect. Keep your words! Let's see what you Yulun Mountain looks like? ! Your people attack me! Now, as we said before, leave the land and not the people! Kill them all! Otherwise, a few more God our people are here, and even you are going to die!”

Zhou Ruixin's expression slowly calmed down, straightened her back, stared at Miao Yi and looked carefully: "Miao Yi, are you looking for death?"

Miao Yi angrily scolded: "Zhou Ruixin! Take action!"

Zhou Ruixin smiled coldly: "Oh, it seems that it's not seeking death, that's--Li Wuxiang, get out of here!"

His left eye was bloated and painful, and it was getting redder, as if he was about to drip bleeding, but tonight's disasters came one after another, and he could not give up his time to heal himself, and he could not delay at this moment-

A red light flashed in his eyes, and the mysterious light of the moon on the top immediately turned blood-red, hitting Wenxin Pavilion.

The light should have no weight, but this beam of light was like blood pouring down from the sky. The outermost wall of Wenxin Pavilion was immediately dissolved in the blood and turned into a sand and gravel waterfall. The skeleton of the top floor, Miao Yi and three swordsmen, appeared in it, suppressed by blood, and seemed unable to move.

Zhou Ruixin took two steps back and grabbed Yu Shunzhen, who was about to stand up on the stone wall, and held it in the air: "Everything is clear! This is the evidence that Yu Shunzhen colluded with the Sword Sect and wanted to invade Yulun Mountain!"

"Yu Shunzhen, do you think you want to keep the peace of the Tianxin Sect? OK! The struggle between the swordsman and the Zhenying Sect was originally outside Yulun Mountain, but you colluded with these people to lead them in, turning the Tianxin Sect into a battlefield--"

He paused, shook his head vigorously, and blood flowed out of his left eye. The sense of foreign objects in his eyes became stronger and stronger. He now felt that it shouldn't be because he had received Li Wuxiang's sword in Lingshan before - if it was because of his injury, it shouldn't have worsened to this level.

Is it because of forcibly urging the moon's mysterious light? Because this thing is not an ordinary thing, it is now taken into consideration by myself and gradually cannot bear it?

But if it weren't for this, he wouldn't be able to instruct Ruyi to do this magic weapon... he should finish tonight's affairs as soon as possible!

"A disciples obey the order! Suppress these swordsmen, and drive out the people of the True Shape Cult—" Zhou Ruixin raised his left hand and grabbed his left face, red. The miserable flesh and blood were pulled down by him, and the eyeball on the left protruded out of his face. But this pain made him feel more comfortable in his eyes and head, and he could continue to say things, "I'll give him peace to Tianxin Sect... This is not the business of this sect, not the business of this sect- ”

All previous efforts were wasted! All previous efforts were wasted!

Tonight, people's hearts were already fluctuating. Miao Yi should have been coerced by the swordsman just now and had to shout those few words. But just a few words, plus what Yu Shunzhen said before, must have made the disciples on the mountain feel confused and unable to tell the truth.

Now he really can't consider the future and future of any sect, but can only take good care of the situation first and cannot make a stir on the mountain. Otherwise, if the foundation is gone, what else can I use to talk to the Six Mysterious Sects? !

As soon as this thought came to my mind, seeing the disciples still hesitating, Zhou Ruixin felt anger rushing into his head, and shook Yu Shunzhen into the air. Yue Lun took out his hand and grabbed his head: "You are the first one." one!"

Yu Shunzhen was powerless to resist in the air, so she could only escape the Yin God and escape. But Zhou Ruixin bounced his finger, and the moon wheel quickly turned in the air, heading straight for his Yin God.

Zeng Jianqiu on the rooftop heard this and immediately became erect and his body became erect and his body was filled with half of his essence and blood along the sword line, and then he urged out a three-foot-long sword light. The small sword was so fast that it broke the sword line with a bang, and lasted Zhou Ruixin's moon wheel.

However, a sharp explosion in the air was heard, and the flying sword, which was filled with qi and blood, was immediately shattered by Zhou Ruixin's moon wheel!

Zhou Ruixin sneered, flew into the air to catch Yue Lun, and then stepped on his feet and buzzed: "Your flying swords are just like this! Come again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two sword lights from Qi Sheng and Yu Fenghu were emitted, but this time Zhou Ruixin was too lazy to use Yuelun, so he stretched out his hands and grabbed them, and two small swords shot into his palm, entering the flesh. After about a tiny, he was immediately pinched by his muscles. Zhou Ruixin pulled his hand suddenly and the two of them had no time to take off the sword line and were pulled from the roof of the building into the air.

One of the two men lost one arm and the other had feet. In the air, they were like two floating kites with broken strings, hitting straight towards the moon wheel blade released by Zhou Ruixin.

Seeing this, Zeng Jianqiu also wanted to jump into the air and tear off the sword lines of the two. But as soon as his feet were about to exert force, the blood light shot from the top burned his body and sizzled. His limbs and bones suddenly lightened, and he knelt on the ground with a thud.

Seeing that Yuelun Blade was about to cut off their heads, Zeng Jianqiu gritted his teeth and shouted: "Li Wuxiang! Where are you?!"

"He is outside!" Zhou Ruixin immediately shouted, "My Tianxin Sect prohibits-"

However, his words stopped, and he stood on Yuelun, his body swayed slightly, and even the sword line that was tightly pulled in his hand was loosened - the necks of the two swordsmen passed by Yuelun's blade , shaving a breath of blood on his face and fell to the ground.

Not because of pain. But because of pleasure!

Just now, Zhou Ruixin felt a moment of joy! It seemed as if a wooden thorn buried deep under the flesh was pulled out at once. The annoying pain that spread from his eyes and half of his head disappeared in an instant. His mind also felt cold, as if it was a jade wheel. The slightly cool air in the mountain at night poured into the cranial apex, causing his whole body to tremble comfortably at this moment!

Then there is the whole body!

It seemed that the skin tightened due to tension and anxiety also relaxed at this moment. His limbs were stretched out, his mind was dazed, and he couldn't even remember any anxiety for a moment, and even forgot to control the moon wheel under his feet. , and let his body float in the air, as if floating in the warm and slightly cool liquid, wrapped, as if floating in...

float! ?

Zhou Ruixin suddenly woke up and turned to look—

What he saw was the extremely frightened expression of the disciples of the Tianxin Sect around him, but he was not looking at him, but below him!

Zhou Ruixin immediately turned his head and looked down—

He saw himself!

His own body had fallen to the ground, lying on his back, a twisted head poked out from his left eye socket, which was covered with broken muscle fibers, blood vessels, red and white Brain!

It came out of the eyeball, and the broken eyeballs were already embedded in the face of the thing. A huge blood-red and huge bulge suddenly stood out on the face, like a monster staring at it with malice and resentment. Eyes!

The monster struggled and wriggled in his body's eyes, shining slightly in the night, shaking his head and twitching his body slightly. Then Zhou Ruixin heard a sour creaking sound. Voice—— His skull was stretched open apart, and a skylight was opened on his head!

So he saw again... the monster had filled his entire head and squeezed out his other eyeball!

Then there were lines spreading under his skin, quickly showing up one bulging grid after another. The skin was cracked, and the gold net wandered through the muscles, gurgling. As his body twitched, large pieces of blood were splashed onto the surrounding ground-

Zhou Ruixin realized—

Am I dead? !

My body was destroyed? !

Then he heard the whisper, which came from his flesh, slimly, so low that only his Yin God could hear-

"Who said I'm outside?"

"Zhou Master Zhou, you should treat your illness as soon as possible. Don't care about eye pain and headaches, but now it's not like this-"

"Have you revealed your true body in front of all the disciples of the Tianxin Sect? Ah, Sect Master Zhou is not a human being, there is an evil spirit hidden in his body. He was finally forced out of his true body by the swordsmen tonight!"

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Everyone has a good New Year! To celebrate the New Year, I specially asked Li Wuxiang to wear festive red clothes!

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