After leaving the main hall, she flew towards the Eight Mystical Formations.
The Eight Mysterious Formations are to the east of the Immortal World, in the opposite direction to the Yaochi Hall. She guessed that Sermon was definitely at the Eight Mysterious Formations at this moment, and was trying to figure out how to use the Eight Mysterious Formations to create a barrier between the Immortal World and the Human World.
He opened a crack in the world in the hope of returning to the human world and creating the ideal kingdom of monsters he said. In fact, it was just a bloody storm in the three realms for his selfish ambition.
Along the way, he avoided the immortals rushing towards the Yaochi Hall.
Not a single demon fairy was seen.
She had to admire the caution and meticulousness of the sermon.
Listening to the battle situation coming from the sound conch, the fight is still fierce. It seems that most of the demon immortals are attacking Yaochi Hall, and all these deceived demon immortals will become victims of the sermon.
There are many friends of hers there.
Damn sermon.
A vicious, ruthless guy.
The Baxuan Formation is located on the hillside of Dongfu Mountain. In the past, there were no people here. It was deserted and solemn, but today it is quite lively.
Sermon stood in front of the Eight-Xuan Formation, looking at Master Taiyuan in the five-pointed star formation, with a big curvature of his mouth: "It is widely said in the fairy world that Master Taiyuan has excellent talent and powerful magic. My Five Elements Demon Spirit Locking Immortal Formation is
You should feel honored that it was created specifically to trap you."
Taiyuan Zhenren said coldly: "Demon Lord Preaching, if you use sorcery to control Li'er to steal the Book of Heaven, you will destroy Li'er. Follow me to the temple to confess your sins and explain everything."
"Haha..." Sermon seemed to have heard a very funny joke: "Wait until I finish you off first, then use the Heavenly Book to activate the Eight Mystical Formations, break the ancient seal between the immortal world and the human world, and return to the human world.
Create an ideal country for all demons, and I will give Li'er happiness, and she will be my demon queen." The voice of the sermon suddenly became harsh: "And you must die."
At this moment, Li'er, whom the two of them mentioned, was riding auspicious clouds towards the Baxuan Formation. Concerned about the safety of Master Taiyuan, he held the things worn by Master Taiyuan, condensed a water mirror in his palm, and activated the magic spell.
, gradually a person appeared in the water mirror, with a face like a painting, eyebrows like the moon, wearing a moon-white robe, looking elegant and elegant, with blood stains hanging from the corners of his mouth, but he was actually injured.
The four figures standing around him were the four immortal demons who trapped her in the first place.
The injury must have been serious, but his movements were a little sluggish, and the swordsmanship in his hands was not as smooth as before, and he was stuck in the Five Elements Formation.
There is no trace of the sermon. This insidious guy must be hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to make a sneak attack.
Li'er was so distraught that Master Taiyuan was injured, which was even more unbearable than killing her.
In the water mirror, Sermon suddenly appeared behind the real person, holding a sword in his hand, and stabbed straight towards the back of the real person.
"No, don't! Abu!"
Li'er slapped her chest hard, and the blood from her heart spurted onto the water mirror in her palm. Severe pain exploded from the bottom of her heart. Her vision went dark and she almost fell from the colorful auspicious clouds.
The secret technique of water mirror is very difficult for her. If she fails, she will stray into the endless void and never find the exit.
Fortunately, she was lucky enough.
"Qiang."
The lotus staff can block the sword of preaching.
"Click."
Before she could sigh, the lotus staff in front of her suddenly broke into two pieces.
The sharp sword light stabbed straight at her. The strong sword light made her unable to help but close her eyes. The raging sword intent seemed to tear her body apart.
"Li'er, stay away."
Two voices sounded at the same time, one as clear as jade, the other as charming and deep.
The secret technique of water mirror was used just now, and her heart was severely damaged, and she couldn't move at all.
Sermon's eyes had already turned red, and the hand holding the Zhuxian Sword was shaking uncontrollably. He looked at Taiyuan Zhenren behind Li'er, and still slashed with the sword.
Li'er felt like the world was spinning. When she woke up, she saw a man dressed in Yuehua white clothes standing in front of him. His broad robe was swinging wildly in the wind. A sharp sword passed through his shoulder. The green blade was still dripping with red blood. A drop of it fainted in her eyes, and in an instant the whole sky seemed to turn into blood-like red, so thick that it became increasingly difficult for her to breathe.
"Li'er, go back." His voice was cold and indifferent, just like his light eyebrows. Even if the Immortal Killing Sword that could kill an immortal passed through his shoulder, it would still be calm and indifferent.
For hundreds of years, he was like this, always standing in front of her, blocking all kinds of wind and rain, letting her make nonsense.
Today, she will protect him.
Even if her immortal bones are shattered into dust, she will never retreat.
A coquettish smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "No." Just like in the past, she didn't want to listen to his rationale. She always liked to tease him and see the helpless expression he would only show in front of her.
Smiling, he came between the sermon and the real person, smiled and reached out to grab the blade of the Zhuxian Sword that was emitting red sword light.
"Zizzizi."
It was like a burning fire burning her palms, and the pain was piercing to the bones. She couldn't help but shrink her hand, but the next moment she held it tighter.
The Immortal Killing Sword is an ancient immortal sword. It is rumored that this sword belongs to a great demon and has killed ninety-nine and eighty-one immortals in the immortal world. It is the nemesis of the immortal bones.
"Li'er, are you crazy?" The sermon's voice was low and hoarse, somewhat deformed, but it was still confusing.
Li'er smiled and shook her head, tears streaming down her eyes: "I'm not crazy, you are crazy. Sermon, please look back." He was originally a good friend and confidant that she recognized, but he lied to her and caused her to bully her.
A distressed voice came from behind: "Li'er, be obedient and go back quickly. Ahem..."
She looked back and smiled sweetly, and she met a pair of clear eyes, full of heartache: "Master, you know, I am so naughty, I will never listen to you. This time, of course, I won't." Just let it go. She will be willful one more time, maybe this is the only time.
She smiled brilliantly, with deep pain in her eyes. Taiyuan Zhenren was dressed in white clothes, and his long black hair was fluttering in the wind. The blood on his shoulder was soaked in white clothes, and the whole right shoulder was red. At this time, the sword intention of the Zhuxian Sword It was raging inside his body, eroding every bit of his immortal power. The fairies from all directions used the five-star array to imprison his movements, and he was afraid that he would not be able to even move his little finger.
Yes, if he wasn't seriously injured and couldn't move.
How could it be her turn to be so willful?
"Xunzhao, if you want to kill me, kill me too!" Li'er firmly held the blade of the Zhuxian Sword, letting the sword's intent wreak havoc in her palm.
She was making a bet, a bet she could never lose.
The sermon's pupils shrank sharply, looking at the small hands that were wrapped in the sword intent of the Zhuxian Sword, and their true colors could no longer be seen at all. The blue flames were burning, the huge sword intent was squeezing, and the bones in the hands were completely changed. The shape is ugly and twisted.
"Are you so sure that I would let such a great opportunity go?" After a moment of confusion, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, mockingly: "Li'er, if you hadn't helped me get this book, how could I have done it? They can trap Taiyuan Zhenren, who is famous all over the six realms." He bewitched: "These sanctimonious immortals know how to enslave us. Li'er, good boy, what good is he? Abandon him and come to the human world with me to disturb him. How about it turn everything upside down?" He stretched out his left hand that was not holding the sword.
Li'er smiled coldly, bent down, and hit the sharp Zhuxian Sword with her snow-white neck.
Seeing this pretty person, she was about to die in a piece of her body.
Clothes as white as snow, with ink hair and white hair, and blood splattered on his chest, Taiyuan Zhenren, who had never been able to move, actually took three steps forward, and the hilt of the Immortal Killing Sword did not enter.
"Zizzizi."
There is a burning smell in the air.
Li'er threw herself in the air and was about to fall down. Suddenly, Xuezao reached out and hugged her, his eyes filled with anger: "Are you going to die, ah?" I don't know when, Xuezao let go of the Zhuxian Sword.
He hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his heart, his face always wearing a lazy and evil smile lost its color, and he growled: "He is a scum, a shameless person, a liar..."
"Snapped!"
The strength was so great that Zhongzhang's face turned sideways.
Li'er looked at him coldly: "How do you know Zhenren Gao Hua?" She broke away from his arms and supported Zhenren Taiyuan, who was on the verge of collapse with a face as pale as paper.
He closed his eyes tightly, and with her support, he fell directly into her arms. His hands lost strength, and he fell to the ground holding the real person.
She lightly wiped the corners of his lips with her fingertips, and the blood stains were immediately cleaned away.
Everyone has fainted from the pain, but they are still as tall as a pine tree.
She couldn't help but feel pain and aches in her heart.
Everyone in the world knows that Taiyuan Zhenren has great talents and a cold and cold temperament. Only Li'er, who has been with him for hundreds of years, knows the stubbornness and arrogance in his temperament.
But he doted on her and protected her so much that even if she made a huge mistake and stole the Book of Heaven, he would still protect her to this point.
How does this make her reciprocate?
"I'll take you home. Don't you like to eat the magnolia soup I made the most?" She smiled and wiped away the tears on her face. She slapped her chest hard, and three drops of her heart blood floated in her palm. She coughed twice.
, put his palms together, and bright red clouds like blood floated beneath him.
Sermon stood before her coldly, his expression less calm than before.
"Demon Lord, the battle situation in Yaochi is almost over, we have to hurry up." The speaker was Lu Yang, who had long dark green hair and two eyes of different colors.
Li'er loves to play chess with him most, because his chess skills are the worst in the entire immortal world.
He looked at Li'er floating on the blood-colored clouds, with a look of unbearable expression on his face.
"Demon Lord, there is something strange happening in the Eight Mysterious Formations. I'm afraid the barrier has been opened, so we can proceed without further delay." The masked man standing at the eye of the Eight Mysterious Formations said.
The four of them looked at the Demon Lord Sermon standing in front of the blood cloud. As the core existence around Sermon, they had never seen Sermon with such an expression.
The black eyes have been replaced by blood red, and they are full of madness. The corners of the lips are curled up in an evil arc, as if they are mocking someone's ignorance.
He smiled with a seductive smile: "Li'er, if I die, he will live, if he dies, I will live, how about that?" He winked mischievously, as if he was saying something funny. He raised his slender, pale right wrist, Zhu Xian
The sword had disappeared from Taiyuan Zhenren's wound, and when it appeared, it was floating in front of the blood cloud. The man on the blood cloud could hold it in his hand as soon as he raised his hand.
"Demon Lord!" The four people behind him all lost their color. The masked man and Tan Yun with long purple hair rushed towards them immediately.
The Demon Lord of Preaching came out of the cloud tent and immediately blocked the four people from outside. Under the umbrella, the Demon Lord of Preaching hugged his chest with an arrogant smile on his lips, showing off wildly.
On the blood cloud, Li'er's face was pale, her eyes filled with tears, she looked at Sermon, a smile suddenly appeared on her lips, she reached out and held the Zhu Xian Sword in her hand, and stabbed Sermon directly in the chest.
It didn't use any magical power or any skills, it was just such a straight sword.
"Chi."
The Zhuxian Sword directly penetrated Sermon's flesh and blood and pierced his heart.
Li'er was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that Sermon would actually stand still while the Immortal Killing Sword penetrated him like this.
Then, why did he do all this painstakingly, plan for hundreds of years, deceive her, deceive her and use her?
She looked at Sermon in a daze, because she was so surprised that she didn't notice that not a drop of blood came out of the wound on Sermon's chest.
The four people outside Yunluo's tent cast spells desperately trying to break the barrier.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"
With the Immortal Killing Sword stuck in his chest, he suddenly laughed wildly, his voice wild and sad, seeming to be mocking everything that happened, and seeming to despise all sentient beings in the six realms. Rolling blood drops fell from the corners of his eyes and rolled down his cheeks.
And fall.
It fell on the skirt embroidered with clouds and dragons and spread out.
Every drop of hard work, every drop of pain.
Sermon stretched out his hand to wipe away Li'er's tears and gave a gentle smile: "It won't look good if you cry."
The Yunluo tent suddenly collapsed and shattered into little stars, shining brightly and thinly, like the fine sand on the seaside illuminated by the sun.