This incomprehension and confusion even overpowered the fear of death.

There was no way he could doubt the Demon Sect.

It's just that these people really don't make sense.

"It doesn't make sense. ”

His hands were off the strings and slowly drooping, and his head lost its strength to support it, and drooped down.

The blood from his neck was still gushing, but his vitality had disappeared from his body.

......

Although Helan Heiyun is conceited, she will never sacrifice needlessly.

So when she found out that she was invincible, she spent many years of hard cultivation and resolutely escaped from the realm of Rongyi.

Today's plan is that she and the Demon Sect personally planned, whether everyone succeeds or not, the escape route has already been planned, although it is in the depths of the palace, it stands to reason that as long as she is not killed by Rong Yi, after escaping from Yongning Temple, her escape route is like a straight road with no one in the wilderness, all of which are smooth.

However, not now.

Not far in front of her, a sedan chair was placed.

This sedan chair style is ordinary, and it is given to ministers with some leg inconvenience when they go to the court or are called to see the saint alone, and in the plan formulated by her and the Demon Sect, there will definitely be no such sedan chair in this place.

The corners of Helan Heiyun's mouth quietly appeared with a hint of ruthlessness.

Although she was very weak at this time, and she knew very well that the people in this palanquin were not ordinary people, it did not mean that she would give up resistance.

She coughed gently, and with each cough, many star vitality that ordinary cultivators couldn't perceive surged and poured into her body, and at the same time, an extremely cold and silent aura broke away from her body and spread outward.

On the road in front of her, on the yellow imperial walls on both sides, layers of black frost flowers quietly appeared, and the overlapping black frost flowers were like frozen waves, surging towards the sedan chair.

Her long black hair, stained with her own blood, flew backwards, and with each light cough, the blackness on her hair faded a little and slowly turned white.

This blackness was like ink, splashing into the frost and snow that stretched rapidly on the walls and paths.

As her hair turned white, the wounds on her body quickly disappeared, and the wounds in her internal organs and meridians also healed quickly, and an extremely fresh breath of life emanated from her, but this fresh breath of life did not make people feel that she had become stronger. Because after this fresh breath of life was forced out by her, it left her body with the release of her true yuan.

It is a means of forcibly stimulating one's own life potential.

Such a method would inevitably cause great damage to the cultivator's body, and even if Helan Heiyun was able to escape from here, such a method would probably damage her longevity.

However, she did not find the object of the pouring at all.

In her sight and perception, the sedan chair was still quietly in the shadows of the corner, but the road in front of her, including the straight and wide walls on both sides, was strangely twisted.

She knew that it was a hallucination caused by the distortion of the Yuan Qi, but no matter how she perceived it, she couldn't change it.

The road and the walls, and even the black night sky above, were constantly distorting in front of her, like a mass of ink mixed together.

Not being able to lock on to the opponent's qi means that even if her power blooms unreservedly, it is impossible to hit the opponent.

She even knew that the other party might not be in the palanquin, or even if it was in the palanquin, the palanquin wasn't really in the corner she saw.

This is again a powerful field.

The masterpiece of another powerful formation.

In the entire Northern Wei Dynasty, except for Rong Yi, who was still in Yongning Temple at this time, only one person was able to create such a powerful magic circle.

"Xiao Donghuang!"

Her hair turned white at the back of her head, the night in front of her became more intense, and the black frost on the ground in front of her piled up thickly, like turning into a black rock, so that the black and white picture made her stand between black and white become extremely sad, she shouted out the name of this person, and then said sharply: " Many years ago, Lord Demon Sect saved your life, and you were able to escape to the Northern Wei Dynasty, and many years later, on the battlefield of the Southern Dynasty, it was also my colleagues who sacrificed their lives to let you survive from Lin Yi's hands. Lord Demon Sect is equivalent to saving your two lives, and now you have betrayed Lord Demon Sect?"

The curtain of the car door fluttered out.

Xiao Donghuang, who was sitting in the sedan chair, looked at the young woman who was almost crazy, and said solemnly: "Everything must be divided into priority and cause and effect, back then, the Demon Sect made me believe that it could help me take revenge, so I fled from the Southern Dynasty to the Northern Wei Dynasty, and was willing to be used by him, my life was born because of revenge, but I became a native of the Northern Wei Dynasty, but he wanted to deal with the Northern Wei Dynasty with the emperor of the Southern Dynasty." Do you think that's right?"

"I don't ask if it's right or wrong! Since you are loyal to the Demon Sect, you should always believe that the Demon Sect will eventually do what you promise. ”

Helan Heiyun screamed sharply, she was close to her limit, she fell to the ground, and finally understood why Rong Yi had become so powerful in the Yongning Temple of the Northern Wei Dynasty. After the Nine Palaces, the most powerful formation master in the Southern Dynasty was Wei Rui, and Xiao Donghuang, who defected to the Northern Wei Dynasty, was another magic circle master in the world, and the appearance of these people's strengths would of course be stronger than she imagined.

"It's a pity. ”

Xiao Donghuang shook his head expressionlessly.

He was so thin from when he commanded the Bone Army that he looked like a skeleton in the darkness now.

Although his face was expressionless at this time, he still gave people a grim feeling that there was a ghost fire surrounding him.

"I've seen too many Demon Sect members like you die, when the Demon Sect came out of the Mobei Wasteland, how many Demon Sect members followed him, and how many people are left so far? Most of them once saw hope like me, but until they died, they didn't fulfill their wishes. ”

He looked at Helan Heiyun and said slowly: "Even if it is possible to help me fulfill my wish, it is only possible after he fulfills his wish, but unfortunately in this process, he has gained more friends than he has lost, and I will no longer trust him as much as you." ”

Helan Heiyun couldn't refute it.

Because she was no longer able to speak, the power of the magic circle surging from all around suppressed the true yuan power in her body.

She didn't die, she didn't want to die, in her opinion, as long as there was a glimmer of hope to live, Lord Demon Sect would save her.

......

On the palace road next to the Hanzhang Palace, there was a tidal roar.

Hundreds of cultivators wearing True Yuan Heavy Armor appeared out of nowhere, and their huge bodies instantly blocked this wide palace passage.

The heavy armor on these cultivators is the most sophisticated heavy armor in the Northern Wei Dynasty, and the two headed by it are even Kunpeng heavy armor.

These cultivators, who were wearing the heavy armor of the True Yuan, were originally silently and quickly rushing towards Yongning Temple.

Several of the generals who led them obeyed the orders of Lord Demon Sect.

Even if it was rumored before that Lord Demon Sect seemed to want to defect to the Emperor of the Southern Dynasty, there were still many generals like them who still felt that it was nonsense, and who still respected Lord Demon Sect and obeyed Lord Demon Sect's orders.

The order they received was to surround and storm the Yongning Temple and kill several of its Southern Dynasty cultivators.

However, when they reached a palace bridge near Yongning Temple, they stopped.

There was a man on the bridge.

A man who the vast majority of the people of the Northern Wei Dynasty thought he was dead.

A man who was once very crazy in battle, but made countless Northern Wei generals worship him as a god-like existence.

He's Yang Lu.

Yang Lu's face was gloomy, and his pupils were still burning with that kind of battle intent that was almost crazy.

He coldly swept over all the cultivators who had stopped, and said, "If you want to cross this bridge, you can't run over me unless you can run over me. ”

All these cultivators in the True Yuan Heavy Armor stopped, and none of them rushed onto the bridge.

"This is Lord Demon Sect..."

Several people spoke up, and their tones were full of dilemmas.

"So what?"

Yang looked at these people madly, he didn't explain, and he didn't need to explain.

All these people who spoke out were silent, even with the strength of Yang Lu, it was absolutely impossible to block the impact of all these cultivators wearing Zhenyuan heavy armor, but they knew that the vast majority of them would not make a move against Yang Lu.

In front of Yang Lu, all of them are not qualified to talk about sacrificing life and forgetting death, not willing to talk about sacrificing their egos and taking care of the overall situation, and not qualified to talk about loyalty to the Northern Wei Dynasty.