child does not speak

Just as Mo Ziyan and Mo Ziyao were chatting and laughing about Li Chuan, Jing Mingtai's pupils opened slightly, and the pupils began to turn pitch black, with a faint red light flashing in between, and the evil spirit all over his body exploded.

Almost at the same time, the two people who were talking and laughing realized that something was wrong, and Mo Ziyan who was close to Jingmingtai quickly reacted.

"Jingmingtai?" Mo Ziyan turned to look at Jingmingtai beside him with worried eyes.

But Jing Mingtai could not hear at all, his headache was about to split, the beads in his body became bright red for a moment, circles of red charms faintly floated on the surface of the round beads, as if releasing something, or Suppressing something, the tyranny and killing intent in his body have begun to be out of his control, he wants to...kill people, kill everyone...

As soon as this thought flashed, Jing Mingtai chose to leave with his remaining rationality. He didn't want to kill Mo Ziyan in front of Mo Ziyan, and he didn't want to hurt Mo Ziyan by mistake.

"Where are you going to Jingmingtai?" Looking at Jingmingtai who ignored him and turned away, Mo Ziyan was even more worried. The situation of Jingmingtai... must be the bead again.

"Don't follow me." After leaving this sentence in an unstable tone, Jing Mingtai hurriedly left here, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Damn it! What's the point of doing it alone?" Mo Ziyan cursed in a low voice as he watched Jing Mingtai's disappearing figure.

"Xiao Jiu, I will send things to the demon world for you. I have something to do so I will go ahead and take care of Li Chuan for me." Turning around, he said something to Mo Ziyao, and Mo Ziyan left towards Jingming Terrace The direction followed.

At this time, it's better to keep Li Chuan by Xiao Jiu's side.

Bastard!He left his nest and ran away!Li Chuanfei stared at the disappearing figures of the two with big eyes in mid-air, with a look of grievance on his face.

Jing Mingtai, you big idiot!He kept saying that he liked me, but what happened?Whenever something happens, I resist by myself, don't you know that I also have a heart?

"Ah..." Jing Mingtai stopped alone in one place, screaming up to the sky, no matter what was around, he swung the long sword in his hand, and there was no living thing wherever the sword energy went, he knew in his heart He's in a bad mood right now, he needs to vent, and his way of venting is...killing.

The strong baleful aura and strong demonic aura made the surrounding living creatures jump in fear, wishing they could grow a few more legs and run faster!Stay away from this terrifying big devil.

This caused all the monsters and spirit beasts in Guangyuan Forest to flee from the center to the outside, and this result also caused quite a stir and many accidents. In this riot.

Mo Ziyan avoided these fleeing guys, big and small, and rushed towards the place where the spiritual violence was the strongest. After a while, he saw Jingmingtai, who looked like a madman.

At this time, Jing Mingtai's black and straight long ink hair was all loose, and he didn't know where he threw the cloak. His eyes were red and shining, and they were full of cold killing intent and hostility, which made people feel angry. He didn't dare to look directly, and his lips were also pursed tightly, looking very affectionate and cold.

At first glance, Mo Ziyan couldn't believe that this was Jingming Terrace.

"Jing Mingtai, stop for me." Mo Ziyan dodged to avoid the sword energy that Jing Mingtai swung, and approached him cautiously. At the same time, gathering spiritual power in his hand, he threw out a mind concentration technique and threw it at Jing Mingtai. go.

This time the mind concentration technique didn't seem to be that effective, Jing Mingtai paused for a second and then became irritable again.

Looking at Jing Mingtai, who was now disowned by his relatives, Mo Ziyan passively stopped, and was stopped by his indiscriminate attack.

With the sound of "Zheng", the Juexu Qin floated in front of Mo Ziyan, and his white and slender fingers were twitching on the strings.

That being the case, let's fight!Mo Ziyan looked at Jing Mingtai not far away and curled his lips.

"Zheng" and "Bang" are the movements of the collision between the sound of the piano and the sword energy. For a while, the two were fighting fiercely.

"Ah!" The sky shook, and the surviving monks in Xuyuan felt that the ground under their feet was shaking constantly, as if an earthquake was about to occur.

"The sky is falling! The sky is falling!" A cultivator stabilized his figure, looked up and saw that there seemed to be cracks in the clear sky, and he was terrified.

The strong wind blew up, and the sky darkened in an instant, and everything in the Void Element Realm began to be chaotic, no matter if it was the native spirit beasts or the monks who entered later.

But the culprit who caused all this was holding a long sword, his eyes were blood red, and his whole body was filled with devilish energy, so strong that no one dared to approach him.

In fact, Jing Mingtai still had a sliver of reason, so he left Mo Ziyan behind and vented in this Void Elemental Realm alone. There were no living things wherever he went, and behind him were corpses and shocking blood.

"Devil...you...er..." A young male cultivator stared at Jing Mingtai with his eyes wide open. His eyes were full of fear and resentment towards Jing Mingtai. Blood was spitting out of his mouth. blood hole.

The male cultivator's body was waved away by Jing Mingtai indifferently, and his blood-red eyes looked like animal pupils, cold and emotionless.

Jing Mingtai dragged his sword and continued to walk forward. He didn't know what he wanted to do. The demon energy in his body was soaring. Something seemed to be opened, but it seemed to be suppressed forcibly... This feeling feeling bad…

Outside Xuyuan, all the elders who were meditating with their eyes closed suddenly opened their eyes and looked at the East China Sea suspiciously. They saw that the originally clear sky suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the entire East China Sea darkened.

"What's going on here?" An elder got up and stood up, his eyes fixed on the top of the East China Sea, his brows furrowed.

This scene looked really unknown.

"There are still four days before the opening of the Void Origin Realm, why do we meet today..." The other elder also looked at the top of the East China Sea in doubt, puzzled.

"There should be a change in the natural vision." Seeing this scene, Wu Chen felt restless.

As soon as these words came out, the elders felt a little heavy in their hearts.

"That's it?" When everyone was contemplating, a voice broke the silence.

Suddenly something fell in the dark cloud-covered eastern sky, and the elders took a closer look and found that it was actually a monk. They hurriedly cast spells to make the monk land safely instead of crashing into the endless East Sea.

"Look, there's more!" The cultivator had obviously passed out, and the elder who had succeeded in receiving the person wanted to say something, but when he heard this sentence again, he looked up, and sure enough, several figures fell from the dark cloud Down!

Several elders looked at each other and nodded, cast a spell to set up a spiritual power screen under the dark clouds, and caught the falling monks one by one.

"Fortunately, they just passed out, and there is no serious problem." After setting up the formation, some elders stepped forward to inspect the injuries of several monks, and heaved a sigh of relief when they saw that there was no serious problem.

"It's just what happened in this Void Yuan Realm? There are such phenomena."

"Hmm..." There was a painful moan, and while several people were talking, another monk fell from the sky over the East China Sea, but this monk was obviously seriously injured, with disheveled hair, gossip, tattered clothes, and a sword on his chest. The wound was still bleeding out.

Seeing this, Wu Chen immediately squatted down to inspect his injury, and did not hesitate to use his hands to heal his injury.

It's a pity that the young cultivator was so seriously injured that he couldn't recover, so he could only postpone his death.

"Cough cough..." A cough sounded, the young man's face was pale, and he opened his eyes weakly. His cloudy eyes became clear when he saw Wuchen, and he became visibly excited.

"Uncle Wuchen...the devil...the devil killed a lot of people...Jing..." Jing Mingtai is a devil, a devil who kills without batting an eye... The young man clutched Wu Chen's sleeve tightly, opened his eyes intermittently It's a pity that he was injured too badly, he couldn't even say a complete sentence, and he was dead.

"Alas..." Wuchen sighed lightly, stroking his wide-open eyes with one hand.

"The devil?" Although the words were slurred, the elders understood the young man's words clearly.

"Could it be that a demon cultivator got in there."

"Even if I let the demon cultivator sneak in for a while, I haven't heard that there are such people in the demon world!" There is an age limit in the Void Yuan Realm, and even if the demon cultivator really sneaks in, it's not enough to get out of it. Such a big movement.

"But how to explain this?"

"Ah..." "Bang" "Bang"

Dark clouds over the East China Sea overwhelmed the top, and suddenly there was thunder and lightning, and more and more monks fell from the sky above.

Fortunately, the elders set up a formation below, otherwise these monks would all have to fall into the East Sea!

"Moxiu, the disciples of Shangyuanzong have Moxiu!" The disciples who fell this time obviously did not fall into a coma like the previous ones, but showed a sober appearance.

"What did you say?" The elder of Ji Dao Sect stared at the disciple after hearing the words.

"Returning to the elder, the devil I saw with my own eyes is a disciple of the Shangyuan Sect." This disciple is also a disciple of the Jidao Sect, and he will not neglect when the elder of the Zizong speaks.

"This..." The elders fell silent after hearing this.

"Our major sects have many checkpoints for recruiting disciples. It is impossible for the magic cultivator to get in easily. Could it be that you misunderstood, or that demon cultivator pretended to be a disciple of the Shangyuan Sect."

"Impossible. The person I saw with my own eyes is Jing Mingtai of Shangyuanzong." The sword cultivator shook his head. He will admit that he is wrong, that person is Jing Mingtai, the opponent he has always wanted to challenge, the man with the most outstanding spiritual roots in the new generation.

"Don't talk empty words without evidence." Wu Chen's face was expressionless, and he was also horrified in his heart.

"He's not talking nonsense. Elder, I saw it too. That devil is indeed Senior Brother Jing." Another disciple approached. He was wearing a blue and white Taoist robe. One could tell at a glance that he was an inner sect disciple of the Shang Yuan Sect.

Although at first I really couldn't believe that the devil would be Senior Brother Jing whom I had always admired, but the fact is true, that person is indeed Senior Brother Jing, and if Senior Brother Mo hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid he would have died by now. It's dead. (Mo Ziyan's heart was full of bitterness: When did I want to save you! I just happened to catch up with Jing Mingtai again! If I could, I would kill you to silence you! But it just happened to be such a coincidence! I still I didn't have time to do it! Once the ground is trapped, it will disappear! For this reason, Mo Ziyan is also very troubled! It feels that things are getting more and more deviated from the track he can control...)

"You really see it clearly?" Wu Chen frowned at him, unwilling to believe what he said.

"Everything my disciple said is true, if there is even a little lie, there will be thunderbolts." As soon as he said this, everyone who still had doubts in their hearts could not help but believe it, but they still had doubts in their hearts.

They have all heard about Jingmingtai, but why did this good Shangyuanzong disciple become a demon cultivator?