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Chapter 89
Chapter 89
Lu Ran's body was full of demonic energy, and he blocked the sharp edge with only the hilt of the Tibetan sword. Using his palm as a blade, endless demonic energy burst out from his body, directly fighting against the real person of Tsinghua University.
The two top figures in the realm of self-cultivation fought against each other, but it was a fierce battle that was rarely seen in a century. The entire square was shaken by the overflowing powerful spiritual energy and demonic energy. The thunder was roaring, and the dark clouds were also rapidly over the sky. Gather, cover the sky.
The aura of a real person from Tsinghua University is rich and vast, and the white light and flying rainbows are scattered, the aura and demonic energy are intertwined and tossed.
Lu Ran's eyes turned red completely, his face was cold and violent, and the demonic energy all over his body suddenly surged. Diffuse from the tip of the sword.
The real Tsinghua looked surprised, as if he didn't expect the opponent's strength to be so strong.
Lu Ran narrowed his eyes slightly, a powerful force erupted from his body, a black shadow flashed and grabbed directly in front of the real Tsinghua, and hit the heart of the real Tsinghua.
The real person from Tsinghua took two steps back and swallowed the bitter taste in his throat. Chu Yan immediately flew up and supported him. The tip of the Xuanshuang sword in his left hand drew a dazzling white light in the air, and directly drew a ravine in front of Lu Ran. Then he supported the real person from Tsinghua University and backed away.
Seeing that the head of the Floating Light Sect, Tsinghua, was no match for this devil, the monks in the entire square looked at each other in dismay.
But if you don't fight, you still have to use the guns. A young and vigorous disciple said angrily: "Lu Ran, you traitor who bullied your master and destroyed your ancestors, is it worthy of the grace of the Fuguang Sect for your upbringing and teaching?"
"Don't talk nonsense with this demon who has destroyed humanity. How does he know this as a beast who is not as good as a pig and a dog? I can't understand it."
Lu Ran's expression was icy cold, and his head turned slightly. Under a strong pressure, those disciples were lifted a few meters away by the air wave.
At this moment, countless demon cultivators rushed in like black shadows from all directions and surrounded the entire square. Ye Lingsha flew over and knelt in front of Lu Ran on one knee: "Your Highness."
Those monks who were still discussing in private also stopped when they saw this, and the situation was obviously not good for them.
Lu Ran just stared at Chu Yan, as if there were thousands of emotions gathered in his eyes, and he finally suppressed them one by one, but asked in a hoarse voice: "Master, why?"
Why give him a little hope and then break it mercilessly? No matter it is a hundred years ago or now, in the eyes of the other party, he may be no different from other demons, and he could have no hesitation a hundred years ago. Kill yourself once, and the same will be true a hundred years later.
As for the sporadic compassion, I am afraid that after seeing who I am now, there is nothing left.
Others don't understand what he said, so Chu Yan can understand it. He turned his head slightly, as if he didn't want to see Lu Ran's injured expression, and said softly: "Killing the same sect, the entire cultivation world is ruined by your life... Is it not wrong?"
Unexpectedly, Lu Ran laughed when he heard his words: "Yeah... But why did the disciple do nothing back then, just because of this ridiculous difference between fairy and devil, he would be betrayed and abandoned by his loved ones? "
"Master, do you know what the disciple has been thinking about every moment in the past hundred years?"
Chu Yan looked directly at him, the expression in his eyes was unclear.
Lu Ran took a step forward and stared at Chu Yan, the pain in his heart almost drowned him: "It is the devil and the Tao, these rules are formulated by the so-called immortals, they say that I am Demon, does Master think that no matter what I do, everything is my fault?"
Chu Yan's eyebrows moved slightly, and the surrounding wind whistled his robes flying. He looked at Lu Ran and said after a long time, "Look at all this, do you still think you are right?"
The blood around the square was full of blood, and there were countless corpses of monks and demons everywhere.
Lu Ran's expression was cold and stern: "Hahaha...that's all they asked for, but they are just a group of hypocritical people!"
Chu Yan looked at him quietly, a look of unbearable flashed through his eyes.
But that look was only fleeting, while speaking, the Xuanshuang sword in Chu Yan's hand trembled slightly, and the tip of the sword pointed at Lu Ran.
Lu Ran's brows became heavier, and he said, "Master, I said, I don't want to fight with you."
"Yunkai!" How could a real person from Tsinghua University not know Lu Ran's strength, how could he be Lu Ran's opponent now that he was seriously injured.
As if he had never heard of it, Chu Yan stood in the center of the square, his white robe squeaking in the wind, and in an instant, he saw his fingertips pouring spiritual energy, the mysterious frost sword in his hand spurted out, his figure was reversed, icy cold. Sword Intent was like a piece of ice slashing straight towards the place where Lu Ran was standing, and the monks in the entire square could feel the bone-chilling chill on this sword!
Lu Ran's figure quickly retreated, Zang Feng was still out of the sheath, and occasionally injured by Chu Yan's sword qi, his complexion remained the same, but the anger between his brows was heavier, and the redness in his eyes deepened.
The dazzling white rainbow light swept up the countless flying sand and gravel on the square. Xuan Shuang's sword screamed, and the aura was agitated. The monks below felt thrilled just looking at it. Da He's mighty sword stance, there should be no other person in the cultivation world who can do it except Gu Yunkai.
The black robe on Lu Ran's body has been completely dyed dark with blood. His eyes are red, and his expression is cold and mocking: "Sure enough, Master has always been like this. Like them, I have always wanted to get rid of it."
Chu Yan was not much better than him, his face was extremely pale, and his ink hair was covered with a layer of frost, but he just looked at Lu Ran and didn't speak.
As he spoke, the hidden front in his hand came out of the sheath for half an inch, and a powerful demonic energy burst out in an instant, and the entangled demonic energy instantly filled the entire square.
The wind howled, covering the sky!
Chu Yan still stood there and did not move, his face was cold and pale, except for the bright red blood dripping down the sword from his wrist, and there was no color on his body.
Chu Yan looked at Lu Ran, and suddenly said softly, "If it wasn't for me, maybe you wouldn't have come this far."
His voice was so soft that it seemed to drift away quickly in the howling wind around him.
Lu Ran smiled, and the smile was a bit desolate in addition to ridicule: "Master, what do you say, if you experience the feeling of being rejected by your loved ones, you may understand."
"Since I was a child, I have been indifferent for all the time. I thought that only Master really loved me and protected me... But I didn't expect that there would be no difference at all. The disciple sometimes even thinks, if I have never met Master, you, Better than it is now.”
Chu Yan looked at him, just listened silently, and didn't speak again, his expression became calm, and his eyes looked at Lu Ran, but it seemed like he was looking at a far place.
I don't know how long it took, he raised his hand slightly, the bright red blood dripped down his fingertips, and then centered on the bluestone brick under his feet, in the operation of the powerful and vast infuriating, the cultivators under the square were all shocked. Looking at his feet, he found that the complex lines seemed to have life in an instant, constantly emitting golden light and spreading outward.
Lu Ran knew that the opponent was using his true spirit as the eye of the formation to drive the formation, and the purpose was just to kill himself.
However, the consequences of doing so, even if he succeeds, I am afraid that he will be wiped out because of the exhaustion of his true spirit.
Lu Ran felt a dull pain in his heart, and the spiritual energy that burst out from the magic circle continued to brush his muscles and bones, as if he was in a raging fire, and his soul would be burnt out.
In an instant, Zang Feng was completely unsheathed, and the black demonic energy surged around Lu Ran's body. And the golden lines under his feet also began to flicker, with a faint trend of shattering.
Chu Yan was distracted and lacked skills, so he might as well be eroded by his demonic energy, blood poured out of his mouth, but he still kept Xuan Shuang from falling.
"Yun Kai, stop now, if this continues, you will definitely be completely counterattacked by his demonic energy!" Meng Xueting's eyes were red, and the first one who couldn't bear this kind of perishing style of play was Gu Yunkai!
The cultivator below saw this situation, and there was only an uproar in his heart. This formation is the most ruthless killing formation. It kills one thousand enemies and loses eight hundred. Gu Yunkai really broke the boat.
Chu Yan didn't seem to care when he heard the words, wiped the blood from his lips, Xuan Shuang slanted on the ground, his sleeve robe fluttered, and he pressed his palm heavily on the swirling eye, and the eye was instantly reversed, killing it. In the blink of an eye, the golden lines were completely transformed as if the stars were moving, and the spiritual power was continuously transported into the array plate along the eyes of the formation, and bursts of golden light filled the air, and above the formation, even in an instant It was shrouded in countless golden stars, with a magnificent and desolate beauty.
Almost at the same time, Lu Ran felt that the powerful spiritual power that suppressed him was withdrawn, and replaced by the spiritual power flowing into the body like a majestic sea, guiding his tendons and even his dantian. The demonic energy of the violent backlash was completely dissipated under the washing of this mellow spiritual energy.
"This is not a killing formation, this is a soul cleansing formation!"
I don't know anyone in the crowd suddenly startled, the killing array is for killing and surrendering, but the soul-washing array is for prisoners, supplemented by the true essence of the formation, which can wash away all the demons from the trapped people.
Lu Ran finally noticed it and looked at Chu Yan in astonishment.
"Master..."
Chu Yan gritted his teeth, his formation was surging, and his spiritual power was still being transported along the lines without stopping. His expression did not change, he only opened his mouth and said to Lu Ran, "Don't move..."
After speaking, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"No!" Lu Ran finally understood what he was doing. If he continued like this, his spiritual power would be exhausted and he would be completely attacked by demonic energy.
Chu Yan didn't mean to stop at all, Xuan Shuang beside him also kept shaking and buzzing because of the rapid passing of the master's spiritual power.
Lu Ran's eyes were split, and he had completely collapsed: "Master, I... Please, please stop... I will listen to what you say..."
"I can't stop..." Chu Yan smiled slightly, her chapped lips slightly parted, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't make a sound.
As the spiritual power slowly passed, the pattern of the magic circle had already begun to flicker, trembling slightly.
Lu Ran shook his head like crazy, it seemed that it didn't matter what Chu Yan said, he just kept begging him to stop.
As for Chu Yan, who was standing at the eye of the formation, his white robe was completely soaked with blood, and blood was still spilling out of his mouth. Finally, without the support of spiritual power, the formation collapsed completely, and all the lines of light were dimmed in an instant. After coming down, Chu Yan finally couldn't hold it any longer and fell heavily to the ground.
And the light on the Xuanshuang Sword disappeared in an instant, and there was no movement after a few tremors.
"Yunkai!" The real person from Tsinghua looked at the scene in front of him with shock and pain, and spit out a mouthful of blood, only to feel that his heart was cold.
Lu Ran opened his mouth, the scene was so clear that it was almost engraved into his soul, and he shivered in pain, and finally he seemed to suddenly come back to his senses, and rushed over to hug Chu Yan, who was lying on the ground, in his arms.
But the person in his arms was covered in blood, as if all the blood had been drained, leaving only a light and cold body.
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