The original misunderstood me! ! !

Xie Shu is simply Wen Yue's timely rain and the miracle key to unlock the chain!

Wen Yue has been tossed back and forth for two days, and he is almost driven crazy by Yu Zheyuan... After all, he is a normal person from the beginning to the end, unable to understand and cooperate with the sick and delicate hobbies, the only idea in his head Just stay away and run away.

What about the side effects? Ahh!

"Junior Brother, I believe? I believe you?!" Wen Yue said, "Come on!"

He consciously lay down, ready to experience the feeling of getting his soul out of his body, and then he heard Xie Shu say: "Yu Zheyuan is good at soul art, even if the golden cicada escapes its shell, it is possible to find you through soul searching."

"...Then what should we do?"

"I can only delay it as much as possible by using blindfolds." Xie Shu said, "My teacher, a mantra, and the teacher can just recite it silently when the soul leaves the body."

Wen Yue: "Okay."

He trusted Xie Shu 100%, and followed Xie Shu's instructions to lie flat and close his eyes, resting his breath and concentrating.The consciousness is gathered in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the long chant of the dragon can be heard from the shattered void.The dragon bone sword seemed to be held up by a transparent hand, hanging above Wen Yue's heart.

If someone is here, they can see such a scene - the Dragon Bone Sword seems to have a reaction with the soul in the body, and countless firefly-like lights rise from Wen Yue's body and converge on the sword body, transforming Make a line of gorgeous halo.

As if responding to the call in the void, the dragon bone sword suddenly tightened its light, and the blade gradually became blurred and transparent.

The next moment, the bone sword and the soul disappeared together in place. Wen Yue recited a mantra silently at the moment the soul was withdrawn, and lost consciousness in the turmoil of the sea of ​​consciousness.

……

Outside the mustard.

Black clouds rolled, flying sand and rocks, the sound of explosions and wailing could be heard endlessly, and the remains of severed limbs were scattered everywhere.

Relying on its large number of people, the Tongtian Sect was besieged by changing formations, or sneaked in twos and threes, just like a group of ants chasing reincarnation.

As soon as He Gujian swept away, dozens of heads fell like cutting melons and vegetables, but they still went on, because the reward given by the leader was really attractive——whoever can kill Yuzheyuan can win it The position of Zuo Dharma Protector, which was vacant just now, has since been under one person and ascended to the sky in one step.

Yu Zheyuan in his heart? Sneered.

When he shook his long sword, blood spattered, and there was a strange humming sound from the blade.

The scene reversed instantly!

Hearing the sound of "噗噗" several times, many demons wearing the uniforms of the Tongtian Sect suddenly turned their backs, and turned their magic weapons, leading to the chest of their "companions" without hesitation.

Those believers didn't understand until their death. The demons brought back by the leader from Bizhufeng obviously hated Yuzheyuan to the bone. Why did the plan to besiege and kill Yu Zheyuan turn back at the last moment?

Yin Changli obviously? Didn't expect it either.He dodged a knife from the demon clan, and in the tumbling smoke and bloody smell, he exchanged glances with his former disciple.

Yu Zheyuan curled his lips into a smile.

In fact, it's very simple, Yishou Zhaiben? It's a pawn he deliberately buried.

It was true that the demons hated him, and it was also true that he was rescued by Yin Changli after he faked his death, and that he joined the leader with the same hatred.But everything can't resist the threat of death that is close at hand——Yu Zheyuan planted a soul curse without anyone knowing it when they entered the strange beast house, and activated the spell when necessary, and those who were cursed could only obey Otherwise, the body will explode and die immediately, and the soul will disappear.

As early as day after day, he had planted an indelible shadow and fear in the hearts of these demons.

Should he die suddenly on the spot, or be obedient and regain his freedom after atonement?

Although these words are not threats, Yu Zheyuan is unexpectedly trustworthy in the hearts of these demons. Although Yu Zheyuan often enslaves them, he never kills them.Except for Mozun, who has always been used as a tool man, he really released the other beasts from the Alien Beast House—after they completed his instructions.

And Yin Changli is famous for his capriciousness, cruelty and violence, and he is an out-and-out lunatic.

What if Yu Zheyuan didn't die, would Yin Changli be held accountable by them?

Yu Zheyuan is as powerful as a broken bamboo, one person can be the teacher of ten thousand people, and many Tongtian Cultists have been killed. Isn't it a dead end to fight Yu Zheyuan?

The two powers chose the lesser harm, and almost all the demons chose the latter, which caused a sudden reversal of the battle situation.

The enemy who hated Yu Zheyuan the most became a knife in his hand.

Yuzheyuan was like a red bird, skimming over the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, and flew towards Yin Changli.

Yin Changli seemed to be alone, but in reality he was surrounded by You Guardian and several other elders of the local sect, secretly protecting him in the melee.

Since Yu Zheyuan destroyed Yin Changli's natal magic weapon at the cost of one life, Yin Changli's strength has been greatly reduced, gradually showing the decline of the western mountains and the decline of the rivers and rivers.

Their years of grievances will end today.

In these years, Yu Zheyuan has been tempered thousands of times, and has been resurrected from the dead. Except for Wen Yue and hatred, he has looked down on everything, and his swordsmanship has reached a state of perfection in the honing of life and death.

That sword is like a long rainbow penetrating the sun, and thunder falls from the nine heavens. The sword that is no longer hidden is unparalleled in its sharpness. With the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops, it sweeps away countless swords, guns, swords and halberds that were inserted halfway, and went straight to Yin Changli's throat.

With a sound of "click", the black mist moved like a ghost, and Yu Zheyuan stabbed Yin Changli's shoulder, making a cracking sound of picking and shattering the collarbone.

This is just the beginning.

In the next quarter of an hour, all Tongtian Cultists present and the demons who had been trapped in the Yishouzhai witnessed a unilateral massacre.

They never thought that Yu Zheyuan, who had recovered his meridians, was so terrifyingly powerful.

The right protector and the elder of the Earth Sect were blown away by the sword energy, and they couldn't get close at all, let alone sneak attack.

Yin Changli, who had lost the soul-devouring tripod and was seriously injured all the time, could only dodge and was powerless to resist, like a human-shaped target who was stabbed by He Gu's sword, and his flesh, muscles and bones were riddled with holes.

Just like what he did to Yu Zheyuan back then.

Yu Zheyuan's red clothes were dyed wet, and dust and blood mixed on his fair cheeks, like a Shura ghost who escaped from hell.

Those amber eyes were burning with crazy killing intent, accompanied by He Gu who was flying, Yin Changli had his tendons and hamstrings severed, his limbs and joints were removed, and he slammed into the mountain wall like a puddle of blood mud .

"..."

Everyone was shocked by this scene. Many Tongtian Cultists were frightened, knelt down and voluntarily surrendered.

Yu Zheyuan wiped off the blood splashed on his lips, and looked at the paralyzed flesh with vigilance—it couldn't be that simple.

What he saw in front of him was probably Yin Changli's body.

A gust of sword wind bounced from Yu Zheyuan's fingertips, blowing towards Yin Changli's "corpse" together with the howling wind around him, and it turned out as expected? That's it!

Yin Changli's soul was originally in the body, and when he couldn't bear it, he forcibly pulled it out. It seems that he had prepared the soul-moving method in advance just in case.

He has been "taught and cultivated" for many years, and even the initial exercise was taught by Yin Changli himself. Perhaps no one in this world knows his "teacher" better than him.

He is arrogant and crazy, and regards human life as nothing. Even if his meridians are abolished and his body is destroyed, he will leave a way out, and he will never die resignedly.

He will struggle until the last moment.

Yu Zheyuan pretended to vent his anger, and continued to attack the body that was no longer visible in shape, but his five senses extended to within a hundred feet, using the faintest sword intent to explore the place where Yin Changli's soul was hidden.

...Who is attached to it?

The bright sword edge turned around suddenly, piercing the black mist filled with blood, and a white light appeared.

He Gujian stabbed at the right guard "Lei Jun" who was running away with his back facing away. "Lei Jun" seemed to have eyes behind his back.

"boom--!"

Thunder and lightning are deafening.The dazzling white light seemed to fall like a golden crow, covering everything around it in a vast expanse of whiteness.

No one noticed that the Qiankun bag tied around Yuzheyuan's waist suddenly moved.

A grain of mustard seed as small as a red bean burst out of the bag, transformed into a cabin in the white light and strong wind, and landed in the mess all over the ground.

As soon as Yu Zheyuan's scalp exploded, his heart almost jumped out!

There is no time to think about why mustard seeds appear, the body is one step faster than the brain, Yu Zheyuan has already flew up, and with his wide sleeves folded, he wants to take the whole room back into his sleeves.

Yin Changli was one step faster than him.

Even if the magic weapon of his destiny is destroyed, he will not die so easily—everyone in the Tongtian Sect is his container, attached to Lei Jun, and he can devour his mana, control his body, To maximize the power of thunder and lightning is not confined to one's own body.

And why doesn't he understand his only disciple?

There must be something extremely important in the wooden house, which can make Yu Zheyuan mess up when he shouldn't make a mistake, and give him an opportunity to take advantage of.

He waved his long sleeves, rolled towards Leiping and exploded, like thunder on the sea, and the white light engulfed the open space where the wooden house was.

At the last glance, Yu Zheyuan only vaguely caught a glimpse of a figure trapped on the bed among the mustard seeds.

He lay quietly, without tilting his head, and seemed to be still in a deep sleep. He was just swallowed by the thunder, and there was not even a single silhouette left.

Yu Zheyuan suffered a cardiac arrest!