The first light in the morning sprinkled in from the outside, illuminating the entire town demon tower, and clearly illuminated the ferocious monsters carved on the stone walls of the tower.

But these monsters are portrayed in a terrifying way.

It is far from the appearance of a group of people in front of me that makes my heart shudder.

The disciples of the immortals surrounded and suppressed them all. At first, Lu Yue didn't want to hurt them. She knew that if she really hurt them, her guilt would never be washed away. She still thought stupidly, if she really killed the immortal disciple, the truth would come out later, even if everyone knew that she was not a demon, it would be too late.

When the time comes, there is really no going back.

Lu Yue tried to explain to them.

"I'm not really a devil! Someone framed me!"

But is anyone listening? No.

Several leaders led by the Xiuxian Sect formed an array, and all the disciples drew their swords towards Lu Yue.

Lu Qizhou stood aside indifferently, while Lu Xueling, holding a sword in her hand, her fingertips turning white, did not dare to look into Lu Yue's eyes.

The purple light on Lu Yue's body condensed from all directions, and with just a slight swing of the sword, countless immortal disciples were shaken to the ground. The surging demonic energy in her body became stronger and stronger, almost swallowing her whole.

I don't know how long.

The fight is almost heated.

Even the hand wielding the sword became numb and mechanical.

Lu Yue raised her eyes and looked at the dazzling light outside the tower. The light beat like a column of dust, and the purple light source came from all directions continuously, penetrating the morning light and reaching her palm. She suddenly lowered her eyes and stared at her hand in a daze, even though she did not admit that she was a demon.

But now she knows.

Such a powerful force is not aura, not a ghost, but a devil.

These unfamiliar faces in front of them all looked at her with deep fear in their eyes.

They couldn't tolerate her.

Seeing that Lu Yue did not intend to kill, they picked up their swords and rushed towards her again!

Blood surged, headache splitting.

Lu Yue's head was blank and confused.

She took a step back, dodging one's attack, thinking.

If you really die here today, what wishes do you have left?

The figure of the man floated before my eyes.

In a black robe, her face is cold and handsome, her slender and beautiful fingers are crisp and neat when she draws talismans.

She admired him uncontrollably from the first moment she saw him.

Lu Yue knew that he went to the ninth floor of the Demon Tower.

How is he? Are you still alive?

As powerful as himself, he will definitely be able to help him escape from the ninth floor.

Only, if he knew she was a demon, would he also draw a sword towards her?

But on second thought, if that were the case.

She died in Rong Xiao's hands, that's fine.

With a single sword, there will be nothing left for her to miss.

Lu Yue leaped and flew above the tower gate.

"Quick, she's running!"

A disciple noticed Lu Yue's movements, and stabbed a sword towards Lu Yue's back!

The sword was slashing at the back of Lu Yue's neck!

"Yueyue!" Lu Xueling, who was not far away, flew up, "Be careful!"

She threw herself behind Lu Yue, Lu Yue saw the sword stabbing towards her, and shoved Lu Xueling away, swinging the sword!

However, another sword split Lu Yue's sword intent, and charged towards her chest with a surging aura!

Lu Yue's pupils shrank slightly, for a moment it was too late to reflect.

This sword…

It's just a stupefying effort.

"Pfft", the sound of the sword piercing the flesh.

The sharp sword penetrated Lu Yue's chest, and the blood dyed her robe red like a lotus, spreading in a large area on her chest.

Lu Yue raised her eyes and saw Lu Qizhou holding a sword and standing in front of her. She looked at Lu Qi Zhou's indifferent eyebrows, and suddenly felt sad and ridiculous. In fact, she knew from a young age that Lu Qizhou treated her indifferently, like an ordinary disciple in the sect.

But at this moment, Lu Yue suddenly realized that he might not be as good as a disciple.

At least the disciples in the sect commit crimes, and Lu Qizhou will maintain one or two.

For her, Lu Qizhou really wanted to kill her.

Until Lu Qizhou raised his hand mercilessly, trying to pull out the sword on Lu Yue's chest. However, before he could act, the purple light around Lu Yue condensed into a light group that shook Lu Qizhou away.

Lu Qizhou stood on the spot holding his sword, looking up to see Lu Yuezi's eyes glowing with a cold light.

He was startled and said, "Nie Barrier! Demonic energy has invaded your meridians. If you don't stop, you want to turn yourself into a irrational person who is eroded by demonic energy. You only know that The devil of killing?!"

Lu Yue thought, what does the devil mean? It is evil and killing.

!

Even if she has the breath of a demon, why would they take her life in just a few words? !

"If I become a devil, you will force me!"

Above the nine-story demon tower, there is not a trace of light on the dark tower.

Qianqi tied his consciousness to Rong Xiao's eyebrows.

"You are the reincarnation of the **** of war."

"Because of the formation of saving the beloved, the formation of all souls burned the sky and the earth, and all the immortals perished in the Shuanghua Palace. ... And your soul melted and disappeared."

Rong Xiao had obviously seen the love between the fairy and the devil in Qianqi's consciousness.

At this moment, his black eyes were terrifyingly heavy, and his eyes stared at Qianqi, "What happened later?"

Since it has been wiped out, how can there be a reincarnation?

"Later..."

The origin of the demon **** was revealed, and the immortals were dissatisfied with the demon **** unifying the fairy world with the body of a demon, provoking a war.

The immortals and demons fought again, life was ruined, and all immortals perished.

The devil dominates the six realms, but she disdains the position of the devil, and does not take the responsibility of the devil, and locks herself in the Shuanghua Palace all day long.

Until the demons run rampant, the world is in chaos.

Heaven appeared—

It sent the edict to the devil.

Inform the six realms of the devil that there is a catastrophe.

She laughed at that time: "Heavenly Dao threatened the devil with his life in order to save the Six Realms?"

"No, God wants to cross you."

She was silent for a long time, raised her hand and caressed the golden seal between her forehead inadvertently.

"I am a demon, and I am not able to control me."

"In this world, only he can cross me."

This is her promise to Heaven.

She fell into the six realms as a demon, and the way of heaven fished out his remnant soul in the chaos.

After hundreds of years, we will meet again.

On the river of ten thousand furnaces, the water surface of the river is calm, and the golden water is still flowing.

In the area of ​​the river that no one knows about, the purple flower of the devil spread to the bottom of the river, tightly wrapping Rong Xiao and Ning Yueyue who just fell into the river.

"Don't! Don't hurt Yueyue!"

Ning Yueyue's consciousness was floating in the sky, and she heard a sharp cry coming from her ear.

That was Lu Xueling's voice.

In the Demon Suppression Tower, Lu Yue fought with thousands of immortal disciples by himself, and he was already heavily injured.

And in front of you.

The formations of the heads of the various sects have been drawn, and the four magic instruments are floating in front of them.

Even if Lu Yue has never seen it before, he knows these four magic tools.

Wind and Moon Slash, Thunder Hammer, Binding Heaven Lock, and Sound Bell.

"Today we pay tribute to the gods and sacrifice artifacts, and hope that the gods will use our divine power to bind the soul of the demon gods within the artifacts!"

"You frame me, kill innocent people in vain, and the gods will not help you!" With the clear voice, Lu Yue swung his sword out in anger! The purple light hit the Mingyin Bell.

"Om—" a loud bang, and the sound of the bell rang out.

The sound of the sound, the victory of magic, transmitted through the artifact, is far from the power that ordinary people can bear! Immediately, many of the disciples present fell unsteadily to the ground, their faces were bleeding from the seven orifices, and they cried bitterly while holding their ears!

"You evil obstacle!" Seeing this, Lu Qizhou flew forward with his life sword in his hand, wishing to stab Lu Yue to death on the spot.

Lu Yue already knew Lu Qizhou's actions, took a few steps back and avoided his attack.

She raised her eyelids, looked at Lu Qizhou, and said coldly, "I won't give you another chance to kill me."

After speaking, she raised the sword, the purple light condensed on the sword, unstoppable.

Lu Xueling was startled and wanted to jump up to stop, "Yueyue!"

Lu Yue stretched out her hand and waved her sword, but she didn't see the excited smile in Gu Su's eyes not far away.

Liao Lan and Ziyi, who were standing still, stared at this scene.

However, suddenly a sword whistle sounded.

The entire Town Demon Tower shook violently, as if it were about to collapse!

Even Lu Yue, who was floating in mid-air, flickered.

"No good! The Demon Town Tower is going to collapse!"

Someone saw the clear light of Lingling suddenly lit up in the Town Demon Tower, and reflected, "Someone is drawing a sword!"

A shocked voice sounded, "What sword? Could it be that..."

"The Sword of the God of War, Heavenly Evil!"

Lu Qizhou also frowned.

The Heavenly Evil Sword that has been guarded under the Demon Suppression Tower for hundreds of years is one of the ancient artifacts.

Countless heads of the Kunlun faction tried to pull out this sword and make it choose its master. But this sword has a soul. For hundreds of years, countless ancestors and seniors who have cultivated above Yunding have tried them one by one, but they have all failed.

But today, the Heavenly Evil Sword was called out, and seeing this appearance, it was about to be pulled out!

Who?

Can you command an ancient artifact?

"The nine-story demon tower, who is above the nine-story demon tower..."

Someone muttered in shock.

Lu Yue also looked up at the sword light.

The nine-story demon tower is where Rong Xiao went, so he was the one who drew the sword?

In this way, Rong Xiao's life should be worry-free.

However, she was only happy for a moment when she saw Lu Qizhou's sword light stab at her!

At the same time, the formation was activated, and the artifact floated in the formation and gathered towards her, Lu Yue waved backhand, and Ziguang firmly withstood the power of the artifact!

"Come on, everyone, kill her!"

Countless immortal disciples store their immortal power on artifacts.

And now.

Crossing the countless faces in front of him, Lu Yue saw him at a glance.

She had a smile in her eyes, opened her mouth to say something, and saw a sword light attacking her!

"Bang", the sword light that attacked was quite powerful, and the spiritual power originally suppressed by the purple light on the magic weapon rushed towards Lu Yue like a flood!

Lu Yue couldn't hold it any longer, the magic energy that had not yet gathered was instantly defeated by the spiritual power, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

She raised her eyes and looked at Rong Xiao quietly.

The smile dimmed a little, and finally condensed into a shattered light.

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