(God's Perspective)

The competition to enter the semi-finals officially kicked off, with Jiang Lin fighting against Zhao Sangen.

Jiang Lin simply announced her abstention, which disappointed the elders and disciples of the Immortal Sect who were watching the battle. They even felt that Jiang Lin and Zhao Sangen had reached some shameful conditions.

The last sentence Jiang Lin said after stepping down was to eliminate people's prejudice against Zhao Sangen, but it also made these elders and disciples look red-eyed.

"It's too weak, it's really boring to defeat you. Even if you don't fight, I'm the strongest.

Grandpa, I suddenly realized that this kind of competition was meaningless. I thought I would meet an opponent who could defeat Wu Ming, but there was no one.

Even if Wu Ming doesn't take action now, Grandpa, I can defeat you little bitch with empty hands.

Too boring, too unchallenging. That's all."

Jiang Lin waved her hand and got off the stage.

This woman is really a very good hatred.

Yun Qishen watched Jiang Lin walk back from the stage, and Zhao Sangen there had to get off the stage and give the next group of people.

It was Gu Yao and Luoyan's turn in the second group.

Yun Qishen had not seen Qingshui and Gu Yao since this morning. Jiang Lin said that she had not seen Qingshui and Gu Yao when she returned late at night.

Yun Qishen has two conjectures. One is that Gu Yao went to another place to practice all night for today's competition and Qingshui.

Another bad guess was not something Yun Qishen wanted to achieve. If the blood butterfly blood in Gu Yao's body stirred again, not only Qingshui would be in danger, but the disciples present, especially those in Jinglingshan, would also be in danger.

But according to Jiang Lin's answer, Gu Yao should not be controlled by blood again at such a quick time.

Jiang Lin did not go on stage here, but Luoyan was already walking towards the stage.

There was some commotion in the direction of An Shangfeng, and all the disciples were aiming Luoyan.

"Is this the commotion?"

Zhao Sangen looked at Luo Yan in disbelief.

Gu Choumian and the others naturally saw Luo Yan’s current down-and-out appearance.

Luo Yan was unobstructed and his hair blocked her pretty face. His eyes were only exposed, and he could not tell the difference between pupils and whites. She walked towards the stage with a hunched back and limped.

If it weren't for the An Shangfeng's clothes and the broken blood lines on her waist, no one would have thought that this deformed body would be Luo Yan.

Seeing Luoyan's disciples subconsciously covered their mouths. Some of them were disgusting, while others said in their hearts that this was Luoyan's retribution. But many of them were still shocked.

What exactly happened to make a pretty woman like Luo Yan look like here?

"Sleeping in sorrow, this is too..."

Chen Yueluo didn't know how to describe it, and he was also shocked by the scene here and his eyebrows were numb.

Gu Choumian could no longer bear to watch. As a medicine disciple, doctors are kind-hearted. Even if a person who is guilty and guilty becomes like this, Gu Choumian will come forward to help.

But now Gu Choumian knew that these were the actions of Taoist Master Xuanxin. In order to control the kindness of his doctor, he closed his eyes and refused to look.

Luoyan twisted his neck like a clockwork puppet, and the disciples made way for her.

The closer Luoyan got to the stage, the stronger the black smoke on her body.

Cunshuo on the stage also took a few steps back and did not dare to approach.

Just as Luo Yan limped towards the stage, a small red blood whirlwind formed over the stage.

"That's!"

Zhu Yangai on the elder's mat could no longer bear it. Luo Yan was already surprised by her appearance. When she was about to stop Luo Yan and go to rescue her, Du Chunniang stopped her.

"Master of Peak, this is Luoyan's hope. She will only know how to turn back after hitting the south wall."

Du Chunniang's eyes were still dim, but Zhu Yangai knew that something was wrong with Du Chunniang, but she could not see the change.

"It seems that the ruler of An Shangfeng Peak has been in seclusion for many years. As long as the competition is not decided, no one can stop the contestants.

The Master of Peak should sit down and watch his disciples compete carefully.”

After Taoist Xuanxin spoke, other elders of the Immortal Sect also persuaded Zhu Yangai not to stop him from the stage.

"Master Anshang Peak, listen to the old saying. Just wait and see what changes."

The old man, the leader of the Dufa Sect, also came forward to hold Zhu Yangai back.

Zhu Yangai glanced at the red vortex on the stage and frowned. She finally had to sit down and watch the game.

"What is that."

"Are those all blood?"

The other disciples of the Immortal Sect also looked up at the blood vortex on the stage and were surprised and confused.

"Gu Yao..."

Only Yun Qishen and Jiang Lin looked vigilant.

Gu Choumian and others over there also looked alert.

"Hahahahahahaha, it's so ugly."

Gu Yao's arrogant voice came from the blood-colored vortex, and then Gu Yao, wearing a red dress, slowly fell from the sky.

The blood-colored vortex disintegrated bit by bit, and they condensed on Gu Yao's back to form a pair of blood wings that looked like butterfly wings.

Gu Yao's appearance was not as pure and charming as before, she became very charming.

The red dress showed her figure even more, and some disciples of the immortal sect were already stunned by her beauty.

Originally, Gu Yao was very eye-catching because of her blonde hair, and her appearance was outstanding.

Although her appearance is not as stunning as Taki Yunhua, she is also so evil that she has reached a state of evil.

"This is not Gu Yao, she is Prajnahe!"

Zhu Yangai recognized it at first sight.

Although she was wearing Gu Yao's appearance, her temperament and her tone of speaking! She was the evil ghost who could eat her blood relatives for herself!

Gu Yao gently tapped the ground with barefoot feet, and Luoyan was pursuing her like crazy.

【Go…Go——Die—

Hahaha.

While the smoke fell, she shouted in a hoarse voice.

Luo Yan's bones made an uncomfortable sound, and she attacked Gu Yao again and again.

Every time Luo Yan's attack was followed, the black smoke from Luo Yan's body further wrapped her up.

Gu Yao was annoyed from dodging here. She waved the blood wings behind her, and the wings turned into bloody whip and directly swept the fallen smoke to the side.

"It's true, don't wander in front of me if you're so ugly.

My beauty does not allow for any pollution.”

Gu Yao patted his skirt with disgust, and then she found the blood-breaking patterns on Luo Yan's body.

"Ha, isn't this my whip? So you are that child, why did you become so ugly? It's so disgusting, hahaha."
Chapter completed!