The young man gasped for breath, the aura on his body was difficult to function, and there were several corpses lying around, with different costumes on their bodies, all of them were disciples of the Six Great Immortal Courtyards.

There was also a person on the opposite side, wearing a blood-colored robe, who was very enchanting in the dark purple snow.

The robe was red, so the blood stains were not visible at all, and Yue Linyan didn't know how much blood was stained on his body.

The icy cold wind blew, and the young man in animal skin curled up on the ground like a wild beast, his eyes showing a fierce light, staring at the moon and smoke, ready to attack at any time.

Both of them have reached their limits, and of the thirteen strongest disciples of the Immortal Academy, only Yue Linyan survived, Yanshi Sect, Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, and Xueluo Sect......

These dead people were originally the strongest monks under the foundation of these sects, they were once extremely confident, and they once thought that they were the pride of the sky, but under the attack of this young man's demonic spirit, all their dreams came to naught.

A monk of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect struggled, his internal organs were still flowing from his wounds, there was no support of spiritual energy, no difference from ordinary people, the blood froze his internal organs and the dark purple earth together, and a broken sword in his hand, he couldn't believe that a person's ** could be so strong that he could break a third-order magic weapon!

Yue Linyan waited, there were still a few people coming, even if they used the wheel battle, they had to kill this person, the scene just now was like a terrifying purgatory, it was a picture she had never experienced, this young man used his own hands to shred the bodies of these late-stage Qi refining cultivators, tore their pride, and shredded their magic weapons!

The sword in his hand did not tremble, and he gasped heavily, looking at the young man, wanting to see in his eyes even hatred, but nothing.

She and the powerful disciples of the other five major sects had already arrived here, and their target was this young man dressed in animal skin.

Along the way, these people were still fighting secretly, and no one was convinced, and there was no nervousness along the way, because they were the strongest disciples in the Immortal Academy.

In this way, on the way they met the person who wanted to take a photo, and the young man went all the way forward, and nothing could stop him, and a big tree stood in front of him, which was easily split by the young man.

However, when a few of them actually fought the youth, they understood what terror was.

After dozens of breaths, only Yue Linyan and this young man were left on the real battlefield, and both of them were hurrying to recover their mana.

Finally, a gloomy figure came from the young man's body, but the young man did not open his mouth, and Yue Linyan knew that it was the voice of the demon, because a young man could not make such a voice that had been precipitated for tens of thousands of years.

"You and I have reached the limit, even if you make a move now, you may not be able to defeat me.

Even if I die, you will die here together, so why bother? Let me live, give yourself a way to live, and get out of here. ”

With a mocking smile in his eyes, Yue Linyan raised the flower sword in his hand, shook his head and said, "Evil demons are outside, life and death are intolerable. ”

"Hahahaha......"

The laughter that condensed the vicissitudes of tens of thousands of years came, and the evil demon seemed to be mocking these words of the moon's smoke.

"Candlelight and shadow are always born together, if there is no evil, how can there be good? What is evil? What is good? Those demon beasts eat people by nature, are they evil? If you kill people for treasures, are they not evil? Tens of thousands of years ago, how could there be good and evil?"

Maybe these words made Ye Qing fall into contemplation again at this time, but they had no effect on Yue Linyan, the demon didn't see Yue Linyan who lowered his head and pondered, but saw the eyes of the killing intent had been decided, and finally stopped talking.

There was a shout in the distance, and there was a long howl from the moon, and six or seven monks rushed towards this side, and the demon beast under the crotch galloped on the purple snow, leaving a series of footprints and whistling in their mouths.

"Senior Sister of Qingling Immortal Academy, we are here to help you!"

These monks had heard the sound of the battle here before, and they had come at this time, and they were already extremely fast, and these people's cultivation was almost the same as that of Yuelinyan, and they were all monks in the late stage of Qi refining.

The young man in animal skin snorted, and fell on all fours, not knowing what means he used, like a blue wolf, running rapidly in the wind and snow, as fast as lightning.

"Chase!"

Yue Linyan shouted, and a cloud of smoke and dust was born under his feet, and he stepped on it with both feet, and followed the young man with great speed against the snow.

More than ten of his classmates have died, this is the best chance, he must not escape!

With this thought, Yue Linyan stopped thinking about the possible dangers, and the monk behind him followed closely behind the two.

Soon, a purple light appeared in front of everyone, and the endless Nightless Lake was not far away, and the young man jumped into the lake like crazy, his body like a dolphin playing in the water, and there was no trace in a moment.

Everyone stopped at the lake and looked at Yue Linyan together, because Yue Linyan had fought with that young man, and these people knew each other and knew Yue Linyan's methods.

"Senior Sister Yue, what should I do?"

Yue Linyan did not speak, but jumped into the lake, and at the moment of entering the lake, his body trembled suddenly, and a cold air struck, and then his body was slightly paralyzed, and the thunder aura in the lake passed through his body.

The red clothes sank to the bottom of the lake, and were quickly annihilated by the lilac thunder, and a monk sighed and said: "I often hear people say that the Yuelin Yan women of the Qingling Immortal Academy do not let the eyebrows, and today I look at it, if this is really the case, fellow Daoists, a female cultivator is still like this, what are we afraid of?"

After that, he jumped into it behind the moon in the smoke, he was afraid of the thunder spirit in the lake before, and when he saw that the moon was fine, he had no scruples in his heart, and the people behind him jumped into it one after another, the lake was cold, and it was full of thunder, and as far as his eyes could reach, he could only see the distance in front of him a few zhang.

People are afraid of the unknown, even monks, they have not cut off the fear of the seven emotions, but a woman is still like this, even though they usually worry a lot about themselves, but when they really encounter the appearance of evil demons, they still do not hesitate.

A few days later, three major events occurred among the distant tribes.

As soon as the morning dawned, the people of the tribe were surprised to find that the dark purple snowflakes that had fallen for tens of thousands of years turned white, they had never seen white snow, and this pure snowflakes were like the expensive salt in the tribe.

Some children jumped and lowered their heads, licked the white snowflakes, and shouted in amazement, "No saltiness!"

The adults stood outside in amazement, catching a handful of snowflakes with their hands and watching them melt into water.

Only a few old wizards had a sad face.

"The great change in the world is a blessing or a curse?"

"Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and the sky is unpredictable, who can know?"

For the foreign monks, such snowflakes were not magical, they just wondered why all this happened, and looked at the barbarians who had never seen the world with a playful smile, and a sense of superiority arose.

Not long after the sun rose, the monks found something that surprised them, Ye Qing, who had been unconscious for a long time, actually came out of the tent unharmed, still wearing the necklace that Di Changtian had given him.

Chen Daniu followed him, and the two came to the station of Qingling Immortal Courtyard together, and Miao Dongling, who was not far away, was surprised.

"He's all right, my mana is the most powerful enough to make a fourth-level Qi refining monk explode and die......!" He's not dead?"

With all kinds of speculation, Miao Dongling could only sigh, Han Mengqing came to her side, Miao Dongling shook her head, looked at the look in Han Mengqing's eyes, sighed, didn't say anything, and returned to her tent.

Zong Xun was also very surprised, seeing that Ye Qing came back to life intact, he couldn't help but be secretly angry and felt a burst of regret.

"If only he died!

It's a pity to scream twice in a row, and now it can't be recovered after all, so I can only wait for the opportunity.

Strange things happened one after another, and just when everyone was shocked by the snow that had fallen, a monk walked madly into the gate of the tribe, his face pale, his hair disheveled, and his eyes blank, apparently greatly frightened.

"It's Senior Brother Liu Qingyu of Yanshimen! What's wrong with him?"

Several monks immediately recognized this person, he was very old among the disciples of Yanshi Sect, although his talent was not as good as Huang Jingqiu, but he joined the sect earlier, so his cultivation had already entered the late stage of Qi refining.

"No...... No...... Demons! Demons...... Ah......h

Screaming like crazy, everyone was shocked, a disciple of Yanshi Sect wanted to go to help, but before he got close, he was hit by a spell, and screamed, fortunately Liu Qingyu was crazy, this move was not fatal, but it also injured this person.

Ye Qing and the others also came around, and the six immortal sects were in the same qi, and seeing a late-stage qi refining cultivator from the Yanshi Sect ending up like this, Ye Qing couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

"What the hell has happened, to be able to make a monk in the late stage of Qi refining so crazy?"

Not only Ye Qing, many people are secretly speculating, but Liu Qingyu has gone completely crazy, and anyone who wants to get close will be attacked by him.

Huang Jingqiu sighed, suddenly made a move, his fingers moved slightly, and the black puppet trap beast stuck Liu Qingyu's body from behind, quickly approached, pressed his hands on Liu Qingyu's temples, injected spiritual power, and took out a pill from his arms for him to take.

After a while, the crazy Liu Qingyu gradually stopped his crazy actions, and his eyes slowly became misty.

"Come, use spiritualism!"

"Yes!"

Several disciples of the Yanshi Sect hurriedly took out a large pile of materials from the tent, and Huang Jingqiu arranged these materials into a huge magic circle, which was composed of two rings, and Liu Qingyu was in one ring.

More than a dozen monks from the Yanshi Sect injected spiritual energy into the magic circle, and Liu Qingyu's eyes gradually closed.

"Senior Brother Liu, what happened?"

At this time, Liu Qingyu seemed to be asleep, and his subconscious body trembled unconsciously, as if he was resisting something.

Half of his soul had been lost, so he went insane, and although spiritism could not cure him, it could make people talk about things in their subconscious as if they were in a dream.