The whole sect is reborn

However, the demons are not what he is most worried about. There is one person who makes him particularly worried.

Yu Duanruo, who was quite jealous and disgusted with this group of people, had calmly made people wary during these two hours.

During these two hours, Yu Duanruo followed Jun Qinglun so faithfully. Even though he couldn't be in the air with Jun Qinglun, he still tried his best to attack the demon monks. He even attacked some An Sheng's people.

They all felt scared.

However, no one would believe that she was so comfortable. After all, it was obvious to all that the junior uncle's pursuit of the senior brother was obvious. In fact, at this time, Yu Duanruo really wanted to break away from Jun Qinglun and throw away those few people who were favored by the master and senior brother.

Xiu will stay here forever, but there are many Lingyun Sect monks around her. They are all forming a circle and trying their best to stop the demon monks.

As a member of this circle and even vaguely protected in the middle, Yu Duanruo really couldn't find a chance to cause trouble for Zhu Fu and others for a while. However, the opportunity came soon.

There is an old acquaintance among the demons with a blue horn on his forehead. He is the battle madman Lan Ming who fought against Ling Junqian at the Demon Suppression Tower. This final battle is really like a fairyland to him.

Where you are. You can fight with anyone without any restrictions. What an honor it is, hahaha!

After playing endlessly for two hours, even Zhu Fu and others felt a little tired, but Lan Ming seemed to feel nothing and was still excited.

At this time, Lan Ming was holding a long spear as black as ink, with a bright silver tip and a blood-like red tassel. The barrel of the spear looked heavy, as if it was made of special spiritual iron. In short, the whole

The man looks very fierce.

At this time, he was sweeping through a circle of immortal monks around him.

When he fought against Ling Junqian, this person said that he would be stronger in the future. In just one year, Lan Ming has already occupied the top position among the young demons. Even at the beginning, Lan Ming

Yuchi, the strongest, no longer had the same disdainful and indifferent attitude toward Lan Ming. But when he saw Lan Ming being hit by a sword in the chest, he laughed and walked forward, and then was stabbed harder by the spiritual sword.

When it entered his body, Yuchi couldn't help but feel his teeth aching.

Damn it! This Lan Ming is a complete madman, whoever gets infected will be unlucky! People like this who don’t even care about their own lives when fighting, can’t communicate at all!

However, Yu Duanruo seemed to have seen a savior. As Lan Ming got closer and closer, he waved his long whip in his hand and rushed towards him!

"Little uncle?!"

The other immortal monks of Lingyun Sect were stunned for a moment. Is the young master trying to save them? Especially the monk who had just faced Lan Ming and thought he was either dead or injured, his expression was even more complicated now.

Uncle Master, why do you want to save him?

In short, no matter what the reason is, it would be great if the little master uncle could always be normal like this. Ever since the little master uncle's appearance was ruined, everyone has been restless. To be honest, no matter how difficult the little master uncle is to get along with, he is also Ling Yun.

Brother Zong, how could everyone not want her to be well too and everyone get along harmoniously?

Just when the hearts of everyone in the Lingyun Sect were surging, Yu Duanruo had already arrived in front of Lan Ming, and he really stopped Lan Ming with his superb use of a long sword.

Even though Yu Duanruo advanced many times because of the large amount of pills given by Wan Qi'an, she was not a person who did not give up at all. Whether it was because of being urged by Jun Qinglun or not, at least in front of Lan Ming,

Still capable of fighting.

Lan Ming looked at the legendary coquettish and unruly junior master of Lingyun Sect and showed an interested smile. Interesting, isn't this not so useless?

The spear in his hand shook, and Lan Ming laughed.

"I thought I was unlucky and wouldn't be able to fight against Senior Brother Lingyun Sect like my young master, but I didn't expect God to treat me well. Then let me see the strength of another disciple of Lingyun Sect's Supreme Elder!"

Yu Duanruo's body stiffened slightly, but he still looked at Lan Ming opposite him coldly, without losing any momentum. Since this demon wants to fight, then fight!

He raised his hand slightly, and thin needles appeared in the sky, like water droplets during the spring rain. The texture was light and unstable. But those thin needles were also very sharp, and now they were shining towards Lan Ming's end.

The faint blue light. Obviously easy to see, it is poisonous.

The next moment, these thin needles rushed out as if they had been ordered. From a distance, they looked like they were covering Lan Ming with a layer of furry lace. However, these were not simple laces, but deadly.

A deadly poisonous needle!

Lan Ming frowned and looked at these hairpins, feeling a little unhappy. He preferred a wide-open battle, a desperate fight to the death where both sides paid their lives! Someone like Yu Duanruo was purely taking advantage of the situation.

The spiritual weapon is easy to use and cheap!

Isn't this a bit unfair?

Of course, Lan Ming just thought about it this way. He would not give up fighting just because of this. The opponents who can take the initiative to come to the door these days are just giving timely help!

Just when the first of those hair needles was about to land on his skin, Lan Ming suddenly took a deep breath, and his whole body quickly inflated like a filled balloon.

Those thin needles are extremely small. If Yu Duanruo only focuses on the toxicity of their control, they are not as lethal as the Wuji Sect's Heart-Piercing Thousand Swords. At this time, those thin needles hit

It hit Lan Ming, but it did not pierce Lan Ming's skin as its owner expected. Instead, most of it was blown away by Lan Ming in one breath. The rest was useless and fell to the ground like a broken branch.

Like fallen leaves.

When Yu Duanruo saw this, he looked at the fine needles soaked with potent poisons with distress, and he wished he could tear Lan Ming into pieces! The fine needles are easy, and you can just throw them away and use them again, but in fact, this is the most laborious thing.

The poison coated on the fine needle required a full three months of collection to mix the poison into this state. This has always been Yu Duanruo's cherished treasure. If it weren't for the purpose of distracting Lan Ming, he would go to find those few casual cultivators.

She won't use it easily at all.

But now, it's too late to say anything. Lan Ming didn't expect that the monk opposite was scolding him in his stomach at this moment. He just knocked it down like a fine needle on the ground, but who would have thought that Yu Duanruo would throw it away in one breath at the next moment?

A handful of talismans came out! Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of lightning and thunder in the sky, and the thunder almost buried Lan Ming's whole body!

Good guy! Yu Duanruo directly used the "Dang Zhuo Thunder", which for the demons would be greatly reduced if they touched it even slightly! These thunders can be said to cause the most significant damage to the demons besides the authentic thunder tribulation.

The talisman is written!

On weekdays, one piece is enough, but who would have thought that Yu Duanruo would have a large number of them in one shot?

Look at the whole sect being reborn.8.2...m.: