Chapter one hundred and seventy-five. Can't even find anyone

Lu had no idea why he was repeating the scene, but now he had no choice but to repeat it, as if he were trapped in the scene.

It's still a dialogue with the master, it's still a struggle with the master, it's still the master's final and inexplicable death, Lu Enran appears in the scene again and again, but he begins to pay attention to every detail he sees, if he's only reliving this scene, maybe he's trying to tell him something, or maybe he's missing something important.

Looking at the sword handed to him, Lu Anran walked with the scene with a serious face.

"Master, what happened? "

"Your Master, in order to ascend to become a monk, has even used the forbidden art to demonize the innocent monk to refine the spiritual growth to become a monk. "

"That's impossible. My master would never do such a thing. "

"You foolish boy, don't you believe the truth when it's right in front of you? "

"But... "

"No buts, the magic stone has already entered your master's body. If we don't take him down soon, I'm afraid we won't be any match for him after your master has absorbed the power of the magic stone. "

"okay, I'll go. "

Hidden Long Mountain in the Cave, the road safely saw his already possessed master, is red-eyed, with a sword cut everywhere, at this time has been holding a sword to endanger the master uncle.

Lu anran followed the scene all the way, and stopped the sword blade which was about to be cut down by master Po.

This circuit Enron no longer speak, staring at the scene around, do not want to miss a trace of clues.

His master still has no reaction, eyes only stare straight at hiding behind Lu anran master uncle, several want to cut the master to death by sword.

His master flew over to them again. The sword in his hand pointed directly at the door behind Enron.

The sword in his hand toward his master, I do not know because the road to see carefully, or what, before the screen suddenly became very slow frame by frame.

Lu anran looked at the master who wanted to attack the master with his sword. His eyes suddenly opened wide. His eyes seemed to have regained some consciousness. His pupils narrowed for a moment, then widened, staring straight at the back of Lu Anran.

Looking at the master's eyes, Lu stopped breathing. In the master's eyes, he saw the face of the master with his sword behind him and a sly smile on his face, the master was holding a sword, whether to stab the mad master, the road between them, Anran, or perhaps to kill them both?

Before Lu could make sense of it, his master had smashed into Lu an's sword, watching the blood flowing from his master's body. Lu An's mind was in a daze, and everything around him became blurred, suddenly there was a metallic crash in the safety of the road's ear, coming from behind him as if two weapons were colliding.

His master's eyes lit up and the corners of his mouth went up, as if he had accomplished something. He stared at the boy as if he was going to say something, but in the end he didn't utter a word.

Lu anran hugged the master who was about to fall, and at that moment the black air came out from the master's body, just like the one I had seen before in the glass cover. The black air flowed slowly into Lu Anran's body through the sword in his hand.

The disciples at the back door rushed in, looking at the master standing aside, while Lu Anran held his master's body in his arms, still holding the murder weapon that killed him.

"yat-sen, you actually killed your master? " The disciples looked at the death of his disciples in the hands of the elder Cangtong, incredibly asked.

"Master, what happened here? " The disciple went to the injured master.

The master rolled his eyes. Just now he had seen the black air flowing down the hilt of the sword into the body of Lu an. How could he stand to see others take advantage of the power he had worked so hard to obtain? Moreover, because the evil spirit of nightmare easily makes people lose their minds, they have never found a better solution. They dragged on and on before they were discovered by the cangtong flaws, but just now the black spirit entered the body of the yat-sen, but the yat-sen did not have any symptoms of madness, could it be that the incubus gas of this power has been filtered by the Cangtong? If that were the case, all he had to do was find a way to extract the power from his body and spare his life.

The master turned and told his disciples that due to elder Cangtong's self-practice of sorcery, the mad demon should have been subdued, but it was killed by Lu Anran. Although there was a reason for the incident, such killing of the master to destroy the ancestors still could not be lightly indulged. Therefore, from this very day on, Yi Xian, being expelled from the school, you will never set foot in the real world again for life.

Master calm and relaxed towards the disciples said, although the disciples do not know just what happened, but since the master said such words, it represents the master to abolish the Yi Xian's all-round cultivation, he was expelled from the master.

Although the punishment was severe, the disciples all had deep feelings for the elder Cangtong. Although the elder cangtong did look like a Zou huo ru mo, the disciples could not tolerate the ease fairy killing the elder cangtong, especially since elder Cangtong was his master.

"Master, should kill yat-sen in order to correct the law, to comfort the heart of the people! " A disciple stood up and said.

"Yes, master, kill him, " they shouted.

At this time the road Enron has not yet come to his senses, just sitting in the ground holding hands have been gradually cold body, facial expression wooden.

"Well, my idea certainly. "The master waved to the disciple under the door, left hand raises the hand to store the strength, looked like to be going to the execution.

The master looks quite solemn on his face. He is probably feeling sorry for the death of Cangtong and the incident with yat-sen. The road sitting on the ground suddenly turned his head and looked at the master coldly, it was like an Arrow of ice coming out of his eyes.

'Does he know? ' The master is stared at by this gaze for a while, already preparing to absorb this disciple's Mana hand suddenly hesitated for a moment.

'No, it can't be, Cangtong is dead, he won't know what happened at all. ' Thinking this way, the master's eyes are a little more fierce, as long as he has this power, he can become the supreme of the world, and then who's GonNa do what to him?

The corner of the palm mouth can not be checked for a while, his wish is about to come true.

Lu watched the master holding his hand high above his head. There was no fear in his face. Instead, there was contempt and mockery in his eyes. The hand was about to fall.

"Oh no! Master, the mountain has been surrounded by people. It is said that Mozun himself came and threatened to wipe out our school. " A student, covered in bruises, ran in to inform us, as soon as he finished speaking, a few disciples were kicked out and came in.

The enemy is on our doorstep.

Then the matter road Enron just follow the scene at will, nothing more than he and the Devil Zun two people fight in the dark, inseparable, even the disciples were shocked.

They know the fix for Yixian is very high, but did not think of his fix for unexpectedly have so high, can tie with the Demon Zun? Even the master couldn't do it. How did he do it?

Master in the side looking at the continuous struggle of two people, just with the battle of Cangtong he has been injured, now even if the body of the yat-sen absorbed the strength, estimated also affected, at this moment or let yat-sen top first.

In this way, the two people deadlocked, the two disciples also kill each other, for a time, the whole cave are thousands of blood flow, thousands of corpses.

Three days, three nights, three days, three nights, finally the Devil Zun has fallen, but this time they suddenly attack, without the Cangtong to help array, Yi Xian their strength is also a lot weaker, presumably soon, can conquer the mountain. Demon respect thought and laughed, and how Yixian don't know the situation, he know can not delay, even if he has been expelled from the door, but he can not stand by and watch the door was slaughtered! Suddenly Yi Xian spell all the power, pull the Magic Zun and die.

The master did not expect that Yat-sen should be so resolute. Just when he wanted to stop the exit, it was already too late. Bang! Two people hit together in the air, and then they were pushed apart by a huge shock wave. Even the consciousness was torn apart, i'm afraid there's no chance of survival.

Seeing no leader, the attack came up the congregation temporarily lost the backbone, was under the disciples each broken, one by one dozen out. The master was saved, but the master's face does not seem to be happy, told the disciples to find the yat-sen.

'Life to see people, Death to see the body, all go to me. ' The master face livid toward the disciples command to.

The disciples were all indignant, this yat-sen killed his master, so disloyal and unfilial people, should have died, what to find, besides, just like that power, not die to have ghost.

But people looking at the head of displeasure face are not export rebuttal, but silently answer a, scattered to find. After what happened today, the boss will not be happy. They should be conscious of it and not jinx it.

When it got dark, the master was sitting in the hall waiting.

"Have you any news? " Asked the master, staring straight at the door at the disciples waiting beside him.

"Back to the master, not yet. " The disciple said cautiously, master has been sitting here for a long time, until now there is no news.

"A group of useless, even a person can not be found? " The master of the inexplicable fire, clap down the table, turned away with a frown.

The disciple that serves this just breathed a sigh of relief, the people that just went looking for have already come back, and did not have any harvest, at the moment only afraid that people have returned to the school to rest, who can care about the whereabouts of Yi Xian? Master and Soroki are the only ones who think so highly of him.

Seeing the master leaving, the servant sneered and left the hall.