hey demon

At night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

In Anzhou, a blue ray of light pierced the sky, fell straight down, and finally stopped in a hidden place.

"Saint, save me!"

The breath was disordered, the wound on Yangshen's body was bleeding profusely, and he made no secret of his embarrassment and weakness, Hu Keyou opened his mouth to call for help.

As the chief priest of the White Lotus Sect in Kyushu in the southeast, he has contributed a lot to the establishment of the altar, and he must always gather beliefs for the altar. Can't get in, but these are not important at this time.

There was silence, and Hu Keyou's call for help did not receive a response.

Aware of such a change, Hu Keyou's small eyes flashed a stern look.

"Saint, Longhushan has already noticed that my god sect is plotting, and they are chasing and killing me. Although I have fought with them many times and tried to stop them, I am really not strong enough."

"In order to ensure the smooth progress of Ashes Project, I can only use myself as a bait to lure them to another place, but I'm afraid it won't be long."

As he continued to talk, the aura around Hu Keyou no longer restrained, but began to rise continuously. It was as bright as a lamp in the dark night. It was so eye-catching. He knew that Sang Luo in the secret territory must be watching him.

And as expected, in the next moment, there were waves in the void, wearing red divine radiance, as if holy, Sang Luo walked out of the secret realm, followed by the dumb woman.

Seeing Sang Luo's appearance and feeling the powerful aura emanating from Sang Luo, Hu Keyou instinctively felt depressed first and then ecstatically.

"Saint..."

With a happy expression on his face, Hu Keyu wanted to say something to show his achievements and contributions, and then pretended that he didn't know that someone was following him behind him, so as to get rid of the punishment, but at this moment, Sang Luo's eyes cast him, making him His figure froze in place, his eyes were dark gold, containing supreme majesty, like a god on high, treating him like an ant.

"Hu Keyou, are you convicted?"

Hair fluttering, and the fire of purgatory burning in the dark golden eyes, Sang Luo questioned Hu Keyou's heart.

The deep voice sounded, and it kept echoing in Hu Keyou's ears. His mind seemed to be suffering some kind of torment. Hu Keyou's spirit couldn't help shaking at this moment. He knew that Sang Luo had completely seen through his tricks, and the other party Nor did he intend to continue to tolerate him because he still had value.

"Saint, I..."

With a grim look on his face, Hu Keyou wanted to quibble, but he couldn't say such words.

"I... I plead guilty."

Dejected, Hu Keyou pleaded guilty. At this moment, he only felt that he had committed a serious crime. He should not have betrayed the religion just because he wanted to live. This is an unforgivable felony.

Hearing this, Sang Luo, who was wearing divine splendor, nodded.

"The crime of betraying the divine religion should be punished. The sinner Hu Keyou betrayed the divine religion. His crime cannot be pardoned. He should be burned and executed immediately."

With low words, solemn face, solemn and majestic, like a real judge, Sang Luo announced the verdict on Hu Keyou.

The moment his voice fell, a pale golden flame permeated out of Hu Keyou's soul, from the inside out, instantly enveloping his soul body, like falling into purgatory.

Ah, a shrill scream sounded, and under the burning of the pale golden flame, Hu Keyou seemed to have been tortured, wailing shrillly, and his figure became more and more illusory.

After a cup of tea, the wailing sound finally disappeared, and there was a hint of relief in his tired eyes. Hu Keyou's figure was turned into ashes in the pale golden flames. During the entire torture process, his consciousness was too much. Sober, he could clearly feel the feeling of his soul being melted in the flames, and it wasn't until this time that he finally understood why Rongyan Shenjun was also called the God of Punishment.

Phew, the flame was extinguished, and a pure white lotus seed swayed around with a dim divine light, falling into Sang Luo's hands like a baby swallow returning to its nest.

"It will take a lot of effort to recreate a sixth-grade white lotus, but the betrayer must die, and the majesty of the divine religion cannot be desecrated."

Playing with the lotus seeds in his hand, Sang Luo showed a trace of regret on his face, but it disappeared soon.

"Haven't you seen enough after watching it for so long? Zhang Chunyi from Longhu Mountain."

After taking the lotus seeds back to the ancestral aperture, his expression turned indifferent, and Sang Luo turned his gaze to a certain void.

Hearing this, Zhang Chunyi, who was hiding in the void, didn't change his expression. He already knew that he had been discovered. Sang Luo's current cultivation base was unexpectedly strong. On the contrary, the dumb woman who was following Sang Luo was shocked. From the beginning to the end, she didn't notice the existence of outsiders.

"I didn't expect the famous Jiangzhen Fairy to be a member of the White Lotus Sect. It's really beyond my expectation."

Walking out of the void, looking at Sang Luo in divine splendor, Zhang Chunyi's eyes flashed a strange color. The name of Jiangzhen Fairy has been famous in the southeast Kyushu decades ago. The relationship between Mingxiang Sect and Liquan Sect It was always bad, and I didn't expect that both parties were members of the White Lotus Sect.

And the strength of Fairy Jiangzhen was also unexpectedly strong. He witnessed Hu Keyou's torture process in the whole city, and just watched Hu Keyou, the middle Yang God, fall without any resistance in the hands of Sang Luo.

Although Hu Keyou, the middle Yang god, has water in essence, but his strength should not be underestimated. Looking at the whole of China, he can be regarded as a strong one, and this also allows Zhang Chunyi to see from the side that the organization of the White Lotus Sect has a clear hierarchy. Those at the top have great control over those at the bottom.

Of course, being able to kill Hu Keyou without any effort, in addition to the suppression of the subordinates by the superiors, Sang Luo's own strength cannot be ignored.

"You shouldn't have come, you thought you were smart, you chased Hu Keyou away from the dog and found me, but you overestimated your own strength too much, the power of the gods cannot be measured by you as a mortal .”

Condescending, looking at Zhang Chunyi, Sang Luo has a trace of pity and pride in her eyes. To this day, she has absolute confidence in her own strength. She doesn't care about Zhang Chunyi alone. What she values ​​is only Longhushan. A cultivator at the Pure Yang Realm, but that's all he valued.

"Is it true that he didn't come, or can't he hide it?"

As soon as a thought fell, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, he stretched out his palm, aimed at Zhang Chunyi, and Sang Luo shook it lightly, no matter whether the Yang God came or not, just try it and you will know.

"To peep into the secrets of the god religion, you should have shackles on your body."

Sang Luo's low voice sounded, and an invisible pressure suppressed Zhang Chunyi's body, and golden chains appeared in the void, trying to restrain Zhang Chunyi completely.

"You are a sinner for prying into the secrets of the divine religion, you are a sinner for prying into the secrets of the divine religion..."

The mighty and majestic sound of the verdict kept echoing in the depths of Zhang Chunyi's heart, to the point that even the heart of his cultivated mirror was filled with waves.

"Inquiry into the soul? At this moment, even I can't help but admit the fact that I've peeked into the secrets of the White Lotus Sect. Once I admit it, I'm afraid I will really be chained, and it will be difficult to break free."

Reflecting all kinds of things with the mind of the mirror, Zhang Chunyi clearly captured the changes in his own mind, and also had a little understanding of the methods of Sang Luo or the god behind her.

"It's a pity that if it's just like this, it can't help me, Hui Jian, cut."

As soon as a thought appeared, the pure and pure sword light fell, and all falsehoods were wiped out. The voice of questioning that echoed in the depths of Zhang Chunyi's heart disappeared immediately, and with it, the suppressed spirit on Zhang Chunyi's body also disappeared. The stock pressure itself comes from Zhang Chunyi himself.

The power of punishment that Sang Luo mastered is very strange, but its root is still above the mind, and this happens to be restrained by Wusheng, and all illusions are cut under the sword of wisdom.

"Smelting a sword into silk, a ray of sky light, chopping."

Breaking free from the shackles, Zhang Chun turned into sword light all over his body. Before his thoughts fell, the ray of sword light had pierced the darkness and disappeared, and the speed was extremely fast.

"what?"

The pupils constricted suddenly, and Zhang Chunyi's sudden escape was beyond Sang Luo's expectations, and caught her off guard. Facing the fleeting sword light, she didn't respond in time.

Hey, without a sound, I saw the silver-white sword light turn around, and the two huge heads fell off immediately.