"Be careful of Master Yuan!"

Yan Zhu beside Yuan Longgu shouted loudly, and before he could draw his sword, he flashed and blocked Yuan Longgu's body and picked the disciple with one hand.

The disciple missed a blow, turned around and came to take Yan Zhu again.

It seems that Yan Zhu and Yuan Long Bone are no different, and all he wants to attack is a living person.

Yan Zhu kicked the devil's disciple away and drew his sword to slash, but was stopped by Yuan Longgu: "Young Master Yan shows mercy!"

Yan Zhu flipped his wrist and the sharp blade blew over the neck of the deviled disciple, and he was almost injured by the disciple.

Yuan Longgu stepped forward to block Yan Zhu behind him, and with one hand he pressed the devil's disciple's vein.

The red evil aura in the disciple's body was immediately aroused.

The wood spirit stream on Yuanlong Bone's hand was very prosperous, and slowly poured into the disciple's vein, in return the disciple's red spirit stream was constantly leading to Yuanlong Bone's body.

Yan Zhu was shocked: "Zhengzhu Yuan! No way to do it!"

Yuan Longgu gritted his teeth and said, "This is my disciple of Xuanyue Temple, I am saved!"

Yan Zhu was anxious and angry, but if he cut it off at this time, he would probably die both Yuan Long Bone and the deviled disciple.

Yan Zhu rushed out of the prescription with a sword in his hand.

The temple was in chaos. The patients who were originally lying on the ground stood up and fought with each other.

Yan Zhu stood in front of others in advance, but it was a moment when he couldn't tell the difference between us and us.

A man shook past Yan Zhu, and the northern Yin fire evil on his neck was like a burning poppy, shook past Yan Zhu's eyes.

Yan Zhu's eyes were slightly stern, and he raised his sword and slashed at the man.

The man staggered, and a bright red wound behind him suddenly flowed blood.

The man turned around in pain, staring at Yan Zhu with red eyes.

Yan Zhu was transformed into a demon and suppressed his own demonic power. His human form was extremely powerful, but he was just a weak scholar who knew some moves. His strength was not as good as a farmer.

Yan Zhu was unprepared and was stuck in the neck by the man in front of him.

Yan Zhu's eyes were red, and the neck was slightly tingling, and he had already cut a small hole by the man.

Blood winds down Yan Zhu's neck, flows through the man's thumb and arm, and goes down the man's strong forearm.

Yan Zhu's breathing became more and more difficult, and the scenery in front of him became clearer. Yan Zhu looked at the sarcoma slightly arched between the man's neck and quickly rolled towards him.

Yan Zhu was shocked and grabbed the man's strong arm with both hands. With a scream, the man's thick arm was suddenly broken by Yan Zhu.

As soon as Yan Zhu's feet landed on the ground, his spine arched unnaturally. His arms soared for several feet, and his whole body was shattered, his clothes were broken, and his white hair instantly covered his whole body.

Yan Zhu's blood-red palms suddenly smashed on the ground, and the whole person jumped high, landing in the demonized crowd with a "bang".

Yuan Longgu watched Yan Zhu's changes in amazement. The demonized son, the demonized Yan Zhu, had no idea how to start for a while.

Yan Zhu was huge and almost invulnerable to the sword. She fell into the demonized disciple and her fingers poked into the disciple's heart. She snatched her fingers and cut out the disciple's heart with the spirit beads.

Several disciples who have not yet become demons gathered together.

There is Yan Zhu in front and the deviled people behind them are simply attacked from both sides.

The green wood spirit stream circled up from the foot of Yuanlong bone, wrapping Yuanlong bones in it.

The wood spirit stream dissipated from the foot of Yuanlong bone.

The vines grew from the ground and overturned every inch of the floor tiles.

The tender branches of vines rolled on everyone's wrists, and the wood stream flowed along the vines and poured into those people's wrists.

The vine was soft and rolled onto a person's wrist. It seemed that the wrists of those people would break it with a gentle movement. But the vine was tough and letting those people tear it, the vine was still tightly wrapped around his wrists.

The disciples of Xuanyue Temple looked at Yuan Longgu in amazement, and the vine that covered the sky and the sun in Xuanyue Temple.

"What are you going to do, Sect Master!"

The Yuanlong bones were not reached, but only allowed the wood spirit stream to dissipate continuously under his feet.

"The sect leader wants to disperse all his Mu Lingliu to save people!"

"Sect Master! If you disperse all the wood spirit stream, you will die by yourself!"

"metropolitan!"

Yuanlong Bone turned a deaf ear and continued to spread his wood spirit stream from his feet. Yuanlong Bone slowly paced to a demonic disciple, put his hand on the disciple's wrist, and the red red spirit stream and the blue wood spirit stream immediately exchanged between the two.

"metropolitan!"

Yuan Longgu looked at the disciple in front of him silently and firmly, watching his soul slowly withdraw from his body with the dark red evil aura.

The disciples of Xuanyue Temple suddenly inserted the sword in their hands into the soil: "Sect Master, I'll help you!"

After saying that, the wood spirit stream was flourishing under the feet of several disciples from Xuanyue Temple, and slowly poured into the vines.

Suddenly, Yuan Longbone flipped his palm and slashed a palm into the sky. A barrier in the air fell, like a big bell, covering all the disciples.

The wood spirit stream of those disciples was cut off from the vine immediately.

"Sect Master!" The white-clothed disciple hammered the barrier in despair.

A trace of blood fell from Yuan Longgu's mouth, and he slowly spoke: "I took away the earth souls of these people, and their life souls are still there. After you stay, you must do your best to save them."

"metropolitan!"

Yuan Longgu said firmly: "No need to say anything more! The Xuanyue Temple cannot be destroyed by my hands. You must shoulder the heavy responsibility of the Xuanyue Temple!"

After saying that, Yuan Longgu put his hand on another person's wrist.

Tens of thousands of people, Yuanlong Bone took away their earth souls one by one, and exchanged the red spirit stream on their bodies with the wood spirit stream.

Hundreds of years ago, Yuanlong Bone changed these demonic people back step by step among the vines.

This also made myself fall into the abyss step by step.

The dark red red spirit stream filled every inch of Yuanlong Bone's meridians, wandering in his blood. The dark red lines covered Yuanlong Bone's neck and cheeks.

Yuanlong's skin was stretched out inch by inch, and blood flowed out, dyeing his plain white gauze red.

"metropolitan!"

The disciples of Xuanyue Temple were trapped in the barrier and could only watch the blood from Yuanlong bone flowing out drop by drop, winding on the shattered stone slabs.

Suddenly a gust of wind rose from the sky. Zong Ye fell from the sky, and his black brocade robe flew in the air. He suddenly landed in front of Yuan Longbone, putting his hand between Yuan Longbone and the deviled disciple.

The red spirit flow overflowed from Zong Ye's fingertips and poured into Yuanlong's wrists, immediately cutting the connection between Yuanlong's bone and the devil's disciple.

Bai Luo gently fell from the air, and with a whispered hand, a golden spiritual current hit the Yuanlong bone as a chest.
Chapter completed!