Everyone is a demon, why are you covered in holy light?

After waiting for two seconds, the atmosphere was somewhat silent. Everyone present was silent and did not dare to take a breath.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Elder Wenzhao personally came to deal with Yang Yu, but what everyone didn't expect was that Yang Yu didn't respond at all, as if he turned a deaf ear.

"Chief...elder..."

Seeing Wen Zhao's face becoming more and more gloomy, under this great pressure, everyone present was affected, and someone tremblingly tried to call Yang Yu.

Yang Yu took a deep breath and slowly opened her eyes, but there was a flash of anger in her eyes.

He was trying to learn Qian Gu Mountain's technique in his mind. Without any concrete implementation, it was a bit difficult. He finally found a clue, but at this time, the sign of plague came.

He didn't really want to pay attention to this guy, but this guy was here to cause trouble for him, so he could only put aside the magic thing first and solve the matter at hand first.

"I thought you were injured and lost all senses. It seems that Elder Mu is still fine."

Seeing Yang Yu's reaction, the anger on Wenzhao's face dissipated and turned into a joke.

"Elder Wenzhao has something to say, but if it's nothing, I won't accompany you."

Yang Yu looked at him coldly, not spoiling him at all, and said coldly.

As soon as these words came out, Wen Zhao's expression suddenly froze, and even the monks around him stood stunned on the spot.

They could have expected that Yang Yu would be tough on Elder Wenzhao, but they didn't expect that Yang Yu would be so tough, and they simply didn't give Elder Wenzhao a good look at all.

As if they had a premonition, the surrounding monks were moving back one after another to avoid waiting for the plague to get angry and hurt innocent people like them, but at the same time they also felt a little worried for Yang Yu.

After all, Yang Yu disobeyed for them. Even a fool knew that if he obeyed the orders of the plague, he would die.

"Bold Mu'an! You disobeyed the war order, and I personally came to find you, but you are still so stubborn. If you are not punished today, it will be difficult to quell the public's anger!

Now go back to the island with me and accept the punishment! "

He no longer pretended to be a plague, with a fierce look in his eyes. The aura and momentum belonging to the Tao were released without any cover at this moment, making the monks around him breathless.

Originally, he was just being tactful and low-key. Even if he punished Yang Yu, he would not attract too many people's attention, so as not to be taken advantage of.

But now that Yang Yu was so ignorant of praise, he simply didn't bother to pretend.

Yang Yu had long guessed what the purpose of this guy's visit was, and Yang Yu was not surprised at all.

"Accept the punishment? Why am I guilty?

Elder Banzhao made such a grand statement about asking me to die. If I am guilty, then the elder is even more sinful in my opinion. Why not punish myself first? "

Yang Yu said with a sneer, and saw Wen Zhao's face turning green and red, and he was furious on the spot.

"Nonsense! If I say you are guilty, you are guilty. If you don't go back with me to accept the punishment, then don't blame me for being harsh."

Without giving Yang Yu a chance to continue talking, Wenzhao immediately took action and prepared to forcibly capture Yang Yu back to the island.

Even if Zhuanyu doesn't interfere in this matter, there is still a chance that the Pavilion Master, Thirty-Liu, knows about this matter. He must first come to a conclusion and not give Yang Yu any chance.

As soon as he finished speaking, the aura in the whole body of the green beard and hair became solid, and a large amount of green energy twisted into one like water plants, forming a huge ferocious long snake in an instant, and suddenly opened its mouth to bite the poplar tree.

This ferocious green snake was very fast, and its wild fangs were like a row of staggered saw teeth. It rushed in front of Yang Yu in the blink of an eye.

Wen Zhao did not intend to give Yang Yu any chance to resist. At the same time, he also knew that Yang Yu's current cultivation level was the Dao of Qi and should not be underestimated. Therefore, this blow also used seven or eight points of strength, which contained his own strength. The power of rules.

Even though the green energy escaping from his body usually looks like poisonous mist, in fact it is not poison, but a flame with the power of rules.

Once the green flame touches any living being, it can instantly disintegrate its will and make it give up all resistance.

Even Zhuan Yu, who is also a Taoist, dare not be touched by the power of his rules, and is extremely afraid of fighting with him.

After taking down Yang Gu, he would silence everyone present, then take Yang Gu back to the island and deal with it secretly, so that no one would find out what he had done in a short time.

And when they found out, it was unclear whether Yang Yu was alive or not. Even if the pavilion master knew about it, it would not be up to him how he wanted to explain it.

Wenzhao had a good idea and had made clear arrangements for Yang Yu before and after.

But then something happened that he couldn't understand, an accident occurred.

Seeing that the big green snake was about to swallow Eucalyptus poplar in one gulp, the green breath had even touched Eucalyptus poplar's clothes. The monks around him all hid far away, but the big snake suddenly froze in front of Eucalyptus poplar, as if it was still. Same.

The breath in the air suddenly became hot, and the temperature seemed to be infinitely higher at this moment. Countless rays of light spread in all directions, shrouding the big green snake, and the big snake was silently decomposed in an instant.

The green aura exploded as the big snake collapsed, but before it splashed out, it turned into black smoke in the light.

For a moment, when he saw this scene, Wang Xiu felt as if he had seen a ghost, his pupils trembling.

His power of rules was actually broken? !

"you……"

Green flames suddenly burned fiercely on the body of the plague, and the sky was illuminated green at this moment.

But before Wen Zhao could say anything, Yang Yu's figure suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost and slapped him with a palm.

The green flames tried to engulf Yang Eucalyptus at this moment, but Yang Eucalyptus's body turned into a dazzling light earlier, without being affected in any way. The palm landed on Wen Zhao's face without any hindrance.

boom!

There was an explosion, accompanied by green flames splashing down, and a large amount of flesh and blood shattered into pieces, but it was turned into charcoal and quickly decomposed into ashes before it hit the ground.

Even though some of the monks who had been hiding far away did not react, the ashes fell on them, and they all started to howl subconsciously, but they suddenly realized that these were just ashes, not spread by the fight between the two. Remaining power.

A false alarm.

But when they looked over again, they only saw a headless body falling from the sky and hitting the ground heavily. With a sound, more ashes exploded.

For a moment, the ashes above the entire Dragon Bamboo Peak looked like countless black flying insects, flying wildly all over the sky.

The dazzling light quickly dissipated, finally revealing Yang Gu's figure.

At this moment, all the monks fell into a sluggish state.

Elder Wen Zhao...is dead? !

Of the two people who fought, only Yang Gu was still standing intact, while the other one was reduced to ashes all over the sky.

The whole process started and ended in the blink of an eye, so that no one could react. They only realized it later when the black embers fell on them.

A breeze blew by, but it sent chills down the spines of the monks present.

Elder Wenzhao, one of the sect's internal affairs elders, was killed instantly by Elder Mu, and they became witnesses of Wenzhao's death.

This looked like an illusion, and everyone couldn't believe it. It sounded even more sensational, and the entire Qingzhu Peak fell into an eerie silence.

Until Yang Yu's eyes swept over them, countless people suddenly trembled, subconsciously stepped back, and looked at Yang Yu in fear.

Not only because Yang Yu has the strength to instantly kill Elder Wenzhao, but also because Wenzhao's death, especially during this period, may cause shock to the entire Jinlu Pavilion.

But at this moment, Yang Yu didn't pay attention to what these people were thinking. He was thinking about what Gong Niang suddenly said just now.

"His soul is not here!"

The soul of the plague is not here?

Yang Yu seemed to be aware of it. He turned his eyes to the floating island behind the battle line and immediately guessed what was going on.

It is true that he killed Fei Zhao, but this guy may have had a back-up plan. In order to prevent accidents from happening, he had arranged in advance and used some means to transfer the core in advance, so that once he died, he would not really die.

This method may not be to guard against Yang Yu, but even Wen Zhao himself did not expect that he would die in Yang Yu's hands.

There are all kinds of strange ways to practice in the world, and it is not surprising that there is such a method. If you can kill him once, Yang Yu can kill him countless times.

"Want to chase?"

Gong Niang asked curiously.

"Since we have already taken action, why leave any room for maneuver?"

Yang Yu replied, and then looked at the monks who were looking at him anxiously.

"Guard this place."

After leaving a word, Yang Gu disappeared on the spot.

"He...what is he going to do?"

Seeing Yang Yu's figure suddenly disappear, everyone suddenly had an unpleasant premonition in their hearts.

In the floating island where Jinlu Pavilion is temporarily stationed, in the hall belonging to the plague omen, there is an oil lamp on one wall, and the light is dim.

In the hall where the door was obviously closed and there was no wind, the candle in the oil lamp suddenly started to sway on its own without any wind, swaying crazily.

The red flame quickly turned into green, and a layer of green mist fell from the oil lamp, instantly filling the entire hall, and the green flame suddenly exploded.

The green energy was absorbed by the firelight in an instant, and burned violently on one side, burning out a large amount of black matter, which quickly formed a human shape, and finally returned to the appearance of the plague omen.

At this moment, Wen Zhao was holding on to the wall, panting, and his eyes were full of horror. He had not recovered from the death just now, and Yang Yu's sudden palm seemed to be still in front of his eyes, about to fall on him. His face actually made him feel a splitting headache at this moment.

"Damn it! How could he be so strong?!"

Holding back the pain that was still lingering in his body, Wen Zhao couldn't figure out why Yang Yu was just entering the Qi Dao for the first time, but he actually slapped him to death with one slap. He didn't even have the power to fight back.

"Something's wrong! This isn't right!"

He shook his head crazily, but at this moment he raised his head in horror. He felt that the breath of Yang Eucalyptus was approaching here quickly at this moment.

Yang Gu is chasing after her!

He sensed Yang Eucalyptus, and Yang Eucalyptus naturally sensed him.

Is this guy planning to kill him completely without leaving any room?

This guy is so vicious!

The originally aloof Fang Zhao felt cold and creepy all over his body at this moment. He didn't have time to think about it, and instantly turned into a green light and rushed out of the hall, heading towards the main hall in the center of the island.

He was going to ask the Pavilion Master for help.

The main hall where Plague Omen is located is not far from the center of the island. Normally, it can be reached in just two blinks of an eye.

But at this moment, Wen Zhao only felt that such a small distance was extremely far away. The aura in his perception was greatly shortening the distance between him and him. At this moment, he had rushed into the floating island.

"Who is coming? Stop!"

A loud shout resounded on the floating island. The monks stationed on the island discovered that Yang Gu's arrival was unkind and tried to stop him...but he failed.

At this moment, the plague sign had already reached the central hall, but he felt a chill coming to his heart. His veins bulged at this moment, and he realized that he might not have time to enter the hall.

"Pavilion Master, save me!!!"

He almost used his loudest voice and shouted towards the central hall at the top of his lungs.

Almost at the same time as the sound lingered, a familiar figure appeared in the sky above the hall. His whole body was shrouded in a fuzzy space, and his appearance could not be seen clearly, and his gender could not even be determined.

When he saw this figure appear, just standing there, infinite hope arose in Wen Zhao's heart at this moment.

But the next moment, his vision was distorted and divided by countless sudden lights.

Although there was only one person in front of him, his field of vision was divided into countless pieces, as if that person had also become countless fragments, quickly falling into darkness while jumping around in the sky.

"No……"

Wen Zhao realized something and wanted to scream, but this realization only flashed through his heart, and the remaining thoughts disappeared in this moment, and he didn't even have time to feel the pain.

boom!

"stop!"

The shouts of the thirty-year-olds resounded throughout the floating island at this moment, but it was a step too late. There was an explosion, and the plague turned into ashes all over the sky in front of his eyes, like a black snow falling.

Sansiliu was a step late. He happened to appear in front of the plague at this moment, but was passed by countless ashes. Instead, Yang Yu's figure appeared at the original position of the plague, which was also in front of him.

Thirty Liu pointed out and headed straight towards Yang Gu.

With an ordinary finger, a huge hand seemed to appear invisibly around it, squeezing the space and creating countless folds, as if to firmly grasp Yang Gu.

But the next moment, Yang Yu's figure just disappeared out of thin air in a flash of bright light, and then appeared above the central hall, where Sanshiliu first appeared.

The invisible big hand grabbed the air, but it grabbed a big hole as dark as an abyss in mid-air, as if it was tearing off a piece of the curtain that blocked the day.

A flash of surprise flashed through Sansanliu's heart, and he quickly locked onto Yang Yu's figure. Although his whole body was obscured by the distorted blurry space, it could not stop his anger at the moment.

"Yang Gu! What's wrong with you! Why do you want to kill the plague?"

After escaping the attack of Sanjiliu, Yang Yu looked very calm at the moment. Killing Wen Zhao was like a trivial thing to him.

But before he could answer, several figures followed and appeared around the central hall.

Those are all the internal affairs elders of Jinlu Pavilion, and the old man Zhuan Yu is among them.

In the distance, the monks stationed on the floating island were also alerted and rushed over one after another, completely surrounding the central hall.

After hearing the words of Pavilion Master Thirty-Liu, along with the ashes that had not yet fallen all over the sky, there was only a little remnant of the omen of plague and it was quickly passing away.

At this moment, even a fool knew what had happened. Everyone looked at Yang Yu in astonishment, the instigator mentioned by the Pavilion Master.

But no matter how many people arrived, Yang Yu's expression did not change at all.

Because he just told Gong Niang that there was no room for maneuver in this matter.

He looked directly at Sanliu, the single-person helmsman of Jinlu Pavilion.

"He wants me to die, so I want him to die. It's that simple." (End of Chapter)