The opposite bank, which is farther away than the battlefield, and the bustling city, which is farther away than the other bank, is deserted and deserted. On the top of that row of houses, facing the battlefield, Xue Mad and the other demons stood here, all shocked by the tide of sword light, and they were speechless for a long time.

"We can't give him any more time to grow, we have to be cautious!" Iwapo was the first to speak.

The usual cynical smile on Xue Yan's face had disappeared, and his face was as heavy as a deep pool, which was as ugly as he could imagine.

"This is an excellent opportunity, everyone......" Tian Remnant raised his hunched eyes and glanced at everyone, but his voice was a little hoarse, "Yan Shiyi is not here, first catch those Yan Mountain thieves' miscellaneous fish, and then deal with him slowly." ”

Xue Yan knew that this was an excellent opportunity, and he knew it. He also knew that the eyes of the Heavenly Remnant were burning with the same unwilling light as him, because both of them knew each other, as the same "generation", that is, on the same Tianchen List, it seemed that they were about to lose the confidence to challenge Yan Shiyi.

This will never work, it will never happen, or even face it. As the dragon and phoenix of the demons, they are different from the demons whose potential has been exhausted such as Chen Tianlong Yan Po, they are going to be endlessly strong, until all their desires are in the palm of their hands, until they can be destroyed as they want.

Although they are in the middle of the Tianchen list, they always firmly believe that it is not just a temporary lend of the position to others.

What they saw now triggered the fear in their hearts: what if everyone they wanted to challenge was the same as Yan Shiyi?

"Yan Shiyi must die! even if all means are exhausted!" Xue Madness roared.

Tian Remnant said: "Then don't waste time!"

They were no longer willing to linger for half a moment, because Yan Shiyi and Duan Wusheng might decide the winner at any time.

......

In the bustling Tianshangjing, on the night of the full moon in the golden autumn, there was an empty and dead ruin, which was no less than throwing the word "Dragon Emperor" on the ground to step on. However, the struggle between practitioners has always been like this. Affecting innocent mortals, although morally impermissible, is often repeatedly prohibited, and even those who appeal for this morality may not be able to fully do it.

Since there had already been a catastrophe in the vicinity of heaven and earth, the people nearby had already evacuated under the arrangement of the government, so no more casualties were caused.

"Chaoyang!" Yan Li shouted into the emptiness, but there was no echo, not even his voice, which did not echo here, and disappeared farther away.

"Chaoyang, Shaoyu, Baichuan, Auntie, if you are here, come out and promise me. ”

Yan Li staggered through the ruins, calling out a name every other paragraph, but never got a response, and he didn't know where he had gone.

He frowned, stopped at a broken pillar, pinched a water trick, and washed away the dust from his body. Although they were also the "victims" who were affected, Yan Shiyi was in control, and they fled as soon as possible, and they suffered a little, so it was not enough to hurt their lives.

The storm was so frantic that it scattered them, which was a good response to his initial fears. To fight against the murderers of the Demon Realm, you must unite in one place, otherwise it will be easy to be defeated one by one.

He adjusted his breathing, half-blinded, and tried to drive the sword soul to see if he could achieve the effect of divine consciousness. In a general sense, the sword soul is indeed equivalent to divine consciousness, because the effect is the same. However, he is not considered to have entered the cave at this moment, and it is not until after the third empowerment that he "perceives" the third secret realm of the human body, the Purple Mansion, so that the true qi circulates endlessly in the three secret realms, and then he can truly be regarded as the cave realm.

When we reach this state, our thoughts will manifest in this world more concretely, and there will be a qualitative leap in the legal realm.

The sword soul has indeed been born, but it does not mean that it has "insight into the Purple Mansion", and it is still unknown whether it can achieve the effect of divine consciousness. But the first problem he faced at the moment was how to drive the sword soul.

The sword soul is not a tool in your hand, you know how to use it, you can be at the mercy of it, nor is it the true qi in the source sea, walking in the meridians according to your own mind, you can freely control it forward and backward.

Adjust your breathing so that your body and mind can reach a state of calm, not so deliberately thinking, and only immerse your mind in memories. When the sword soul was born, he was controlled by Lu Zhantang's evil law, and he realized the wonderful meaning of the sword soul between life and death, and to this day, he still remembers it vividly.

Slowly, I grasped the feeling I had at the beginning.

Chaotic heaven and earth, above the source sea, there are inexplicable wind and clouds gathering, revealing towards the gate of heaven.

He felt "I" suddenly rise into the air, floating like a shadow of a soul, rising to a certain height, and then froze in his mind, "looking around" around. This feeling is very wonderful, the body is still under control, but the line of sight is clearly in a higher place, almost most of the range of this ruin is included in the "bottom of the eye", he "saw" Yan Chaoyang and Zhuge Xiaoshan supporting each other, walking towards his position, should have heard his call.

They were not too far apart, and not long after, they saw Huang Shaoyu who was asleep again, just where he had just passed, just a few broken walls.

The reason why he knew that Huang Shaoyu was asleep was because in this state, he could see things that could not be seen by the naked eye, such as the beating of the heart, as long as he looked at it, he could immediately figure out how long the interval between the heartbeats was, to a nuanced point.

His mind moved slightly, and he was about to raise the "I" a little higher and find other people, when he inadvertently glanced at "himself", that is, from the perspective of the sword soul, he looked at his own body, as if looking in a mirror. Of course, it's quite different.

At this time, I didn't have time to study what was different, and I was about to act according to the original plan, when I suddenly caught a glimpse of something very unusual behind "myself".

He "looked" and could not see any unusual shape in this place, only the flow of air, which was slightly different from the others. Because the sword soul "looked" more nuancedly, by the time he saw it a second time, he could already see that it was a "human-shaped" thing.

Humanoid?invisible?

He turned around suddenly, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and sure enough, he felt that he had caught something, it was a wrist holding a short knife, so small that it was not like an ordinary person. The black and gold short knife with some curved arcs is the bowl blade used by the demons.

"Jie Ji ......"

As soon as the blade was revealed, he knew who it was.

Hidden Killing, the deputy hall master of the Killing Hall who appeared later, because Yan Li pinched his wrist and broke the shadow body technique, he revealed his true body. However, he was laughing strangely, because the blade in his hand was folded, and suddenly he didn't know what mechanism had been touched, and it straightened up, revealing a longer blade, and a black and miserable ghost mist was circulating on it, which obviously carried a powerful curse.

Although his wrist was pinched, because of this blade, he didn't need to turn it hard, it was enough to touch Yan Li. As long as he gets this "heartlessness", the keeper will tell him that life is better than death, and death is better than death again.

The black and miserable ghost fog reminded Yan Li of the "Ghost Killing Technique", he had been hit once before, if it wasn't for his fate, he would have been buried in the yellow sand of the desert plain.

How can you let him touch it at this time?

However, if you are close at hand, and you don't expect the elongation of the blade, how can you dodge it in time?

"Earth Evil Gong!"

Seeing that it was inevitable, he suddenly heard a loud shout, and a moment ago he was still a hundred feet away, but at this moment he had risen from under the feet of the two of them, grabbed the hidden kill, and dragged him into the soil layer violently.

The hidden killing thought that he would succeed, but he didn't expect that a person would appear under his feet? The bluestone slab suddenly turned into soft soil, and his whole person was dragged underground.

"Close!"

Huang Shaoyu bounced up from the ground, took back the light waves on the ground, and the bluestone slab returned to its original state, sealing the hidden killing underneath. "Suffocate you shitty thing!" he gritted his teeth with hatred at the thought of his miserable men.

Then he turned to Yan Li, "Boss, are you okay?" This dog has a thing in his hand, I know at a glance that it's not easy to mess with, haven't you touched it? ”

"I'm fine, why are you so verbose like that Duan Silent. Yan Li couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"I'm worried about you," Huang Shaoyu protested dissatisfiedly, "I actually said that I was the same as that hypocrite, it was too much!"

"It's not that I underestimate you, a hypocrite is not something that ordinary people can pretend to be, you are a hypocrite at best. Yan Li smiled.

"Aren't these two the same?" said Huang Shaoyu.

"The difference is big, I'll talk to you when I'm free, find everyone first, you have a loud voice, and you're responsible for shouting. Yan Lidao.

"Oh. Huang Shaoyu responded sullenly, and just wanted to let go of his voice and call someone, but in front of him, he let out a violent roar.

"Let her go!"

It's Yan Chaoyang's voice!

The two looked at each other and immediately rushed over. Soon after they left, the floor shook and then cracked, and the hidden killer crawled out of the crack covered in blood, looked in the direction where the two were going, and said resentfully, "Wait for me!"

When the two came, they saw Yan Chaoyang chasing a figure, and they could see an ugly face, a bowed waist, a silk cocoon on their back, and a slender woman wrapped around it.

and Yan Chaoyang converged, so they chased after each other. Huang Shaoyu didn't need to look at Yan Chaoyang's face, he knew his mood at the moment, and couldn't help but scold: "Heavenly cripple, you Xue crazy dog, is it because you are too crippled that you don't allow others to form pairs?

The remnants of heaven were halfway into the air, slowly turned back half of his head, and looked at Huang Shaoyu with half of his eyes.

Huang Shaoyu felt a palpitation for no reason, only to feel a little paralyzed in his hands and feet, and the speed of the pursuit slowed down.