Yu Baiyuan smiled, "You're welcome, you're also very good, the sword in your hand is very powerful." ”

"This sword is called the Lingshuang Sword, and the immortal chief who gave it to me said that this sword is specially used to kill people of the evil path. The Ling Shuang Sword threw out a few beautiful sword flowers in Ying Xiaochuan's hand, and then chased forward without hesitation and rushed straight at Yu Baiyuan.

The two fought indoors, Ying Xiaochuan's swordsmanship improved by leaps and bounds, and it was not what it used to be, but Yu Baiyuan was not an easy character to deal with. After more than ten minutes of fighting, Yu Baiyuan was suppressed by the Lingshuang Sword, behind him was a wall, and the tip of the sword was against the Adam's apple, as long as Ying Xiaochuan sent another inch forward, he could take his life.

"You haven't killed anyone, have you?" said Yu Baiyuan nervously.

"No, are you interested in being a blood?"

Yu Baiyuan's expression instantly froze.

Ying Xiaochuan said with a smile: "I really have no experience in killing, my skills are not good, I may not be able to stab you with a sword for a while, you can bear more." ”

"If you want to kill, kill it. ”

Ying Xiaochuan said: "Don't worry, I still have a few questions I want to ask you, where is the Shen Yu you are talking about?"

Yu Baiyuan paused for a moment, then seemed to think of something, and smiled sarcastically: "You don't want to kill Shen Yu, do you?"

Ying Xiaochuan's tone was threatening, "What I want to do, you don't need to know." Your life is in my hands now, and I honestly answer that's it. ”

Yu Baiyuan said: "You don't think that killing Shen Yu is as simple as killing me, right? He is almost at the realm of turning into a god, and you are just a mere mortal, and the distance between you must be at least a thousand me. ”

Ying Xiaochuan looked at him with pity: "You have already cut the hair and washed the marrow, right?"

"Of course. ”

"When?"

"Twenty years ago. ”

"No wonder. ”

"What's the wonder?" Yu Baiyuan looked strange.

Ying Xiaochuan chuckled: "I said that you overestimated yourself, you only did it when you were more than 130 years old, and I did it at the age of 21, where did you say the distance between the two of us was before? Oh, I forgot to tell you, I only started cultivating at the age of 21." In other words, as soon as my cultivation started, I caught up with your previous one hundred and thirty years of hard work. Wow, that sounds so bad. ”

"How is this possible?" Yu Baiyuan looked incredulous.

Ying Xiaochuan sighed and said sympathetically: "It seems that not only are you not talented, but your IQ is not very good." Didn't you notice that Li Mian had also changed?"

"Mian'er, could it be that he ......" Terrible possibility, Yu Baiyuan's voice changed color.

Ying Xiaochuan said lightly, "Yes, he also cut off his hair and washed the marrow, you watched him grow up, you know better than anyone else whether he had a foundation before, right?" So, don't claim to be a genius, there are more talented and capable people in this world than you." Maybe you can't cultivate, it has nothing to do with the spiritual source or anything, it's just that the talent can't do it. Actually, in that era when the land was full of cultivators, you were just a mediocre talent. So I don't think that Shen Yu in your mouth can be such a powerful character. ”

Yu Baiyuan was silent, his face was embarrassed and silent.

He stretched out his hand to hold the Lingshuang Sword, and looked at Ying Xiaochuan with a resolute look, "Do you think it's over?" As long as the spirit source doesn't appear, this will never end." ”

After speaking, he held the tip of the sword in his hand and sent it to his neck without hesitation, the Lingshuang sword penetrated into the throat, and the corners of Yu Baiyuan's mouth were bleeding, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"Old man Yu!"

"Old man Yu!"

Li Mian shouted loudly.

Blood gushed out from the place where the sword was connected to his neck, and Yu Baiyuan's body sank into the pitch-black wall behind him, and soon disappeared.

The golden cicada is out of its shell!

Ying Xiaochuan was stunned for a moment, and his hand quickly touched the wall, but under the feeling that this was an ordinary wall, how could Yu Baiyuan's body disappear for no reason? Is this the escape ring he designed for himself? However, he has been injured like that, even if he escapes, can he still survive?

Rise from the ashes!

Ying Xiaochuan suddenly remembered this sentence in his mind, and he was surprised and surprised in his heart, and he couldn't believe that such a scene appeared in front of his eyes so really.

"Old man Yu!"

At this moment, the restraints on Li Mian's body also disappeared, and he slammed forward and stroked the wall, naturally the same as Ying Xiaochuan's result, this is an ordinary wall.

Li Mian asked, "Big brother, where did he go? Is he dead?"

Ying Xiaochuan shook his head: "Maybe it's dead, maybe it's not dead, I don't know." ”

Li Mian's brows furrowed fiercely.

Ying Xiaochuan looked at him, this was the first time, and he had a strong uneasiness in his heart, like doing something, but in the end he didn't do it well, and he left trouble.

"But one thing I know for sure, if he hadn't died, he would have come back to you. ”

Li Mian wiped his face with his sleeve and nodded, his eyes were firm, "I know, I will be ready next time." ”

Yu Baiyuan was so seriously injured that even if he didn't die for a while, he couldn't toss it for a while, and at that time, Li Mian Xiu had a slight achievement, and he didn't have to be afraid of him anymore, Ying Xiaochuan simply put this matter behind him for the time being, and cared about another matter.

"Where's the monkey?"

"Downstairs storage room. ”

The two walked out of Yu Baiyuan's bedroom one after the other and went straight downstairs. Then in the storage room, I found the deformed monkey.

kicked the two of them fiercely.

The host body of the plague moon seems to be fierce, but it doesn't seem to have a strong attack power, and it is only a small iron cage that binds its hands and feet.

"What about monkeys?" asked Li Mian.

"It's too toxic to keep. ”

Li Mian said tentatively: "Then kill it here, and then set it on fire, can it extinguish the poison?"

Ying Xiaochuan shook his head: "Don't be so troublesome, taking the monkey away from the poison will not exist." With that, he walked over and put the monkey away directly with the storage bag.

……

When I went out, it was late at night.

Ying Xiaochuan and Li Mian walked out of the community and took a taxi back to the hotel.

On the way, after Ying Xiaochuan handed over the monkey to the god of decay, he simply conveyed the story of the matter to him, but what he didn't expect was that the god of decay had the same idea as him.

Decaying God: Yu Baiyuan is definitely not dead.

Kazuki Ichikawa: But I saw him stab himself in the neck with his frost sword.

Decay God: Eh, I don't know if you've ever heard of a spell called illusion, which is to create a picture for others to see, but in fact, it's an illusion to put it bluntly.

Ichikawa Fengyue: You mean, Yu Baiyuan was not injured?

Decaying God: It's hurt, but it's definitely not fatal, and there's a price to pay for creating that kind of illusion.

Kazuki Ichikawa: Well, as long as he disappears, I don't have to kill him.