The monkey, who had planned to continue watching the play, suddenly wrinkled his eyebrows, and in an instant he had arrived from behind the window.

Although She Zonghua and the others were a little slower, they all made the same movements.

At the top of the wooden building, an ancestor Ye Hanxue seemed to appear out of thin air, with slender legs overlapped, and a pair of delicate and white feet were revealed under the long sleeves.

The ghost slaughtered Shan Rui was still sitting there on the ground and picking at the cigarette pipe in his hand, there was too much e-liquid in it.

Yang Zheng, who was indomitable and undaunted to death, didn't hit anything, because as his fist approached his opponent, the opponent disappeared with a gust of wind.

More than ten zhang away, Liu Qizhen's figure suddenly appeared on the wooden wall on the second floor. She was covered in blood red, and she looked like a demon rushing out of the Nine Shadows Blood Pool. Wiping the serum from the corners of her lips, Liu Qizhen's eyes were full of excitement, she pulled out her fingers embedded in the wooden wall and floated lightly to the ground, ignoring the battle that was actually still going on, crossed her knees on the ground, and began to untie the eighteen "blood knots" in her body that were made by her master Han Changkong himself.

Yang Zheng guessed what was happening in front of him, so he also began to get excited.

That was the person he admired infinitely! Yang Zheng quickly picked up his severed arm and tied it tightly, so that he could fight again at any time.

The wind gradually rose, and the chaotic crowd began to have air currents like living creatures, and from time to time someone would suddenly die on the ground, and irregular holes would appear on the walls and even on the grass and trees very abruptly.

The monkey ignored Yang Zheng, who couldn't threaten himself in his eyes, he was looking intently, watching the strange changes in the air flow, and the green tendons on his clenched fists gradually burst out.

Where does this damn guy look like he has lost his memory and martial arts!?

Suddenly, two people seemed to step into this chaotic field from another dimension, two handsome men. One person has white hair and white clothes like snow, and the other smiles like a fairy.

The man with a smiling face who looks like an immortal is Zhang Yun. He pointed his finger at his head and smiled: "My head is still hurting, my dantian is also hurting, and the meridians of my whole body are like they are about to burn, it hurts." If it had been a day ago, I would not have taken this risk, even if there was such a huge benefit to be reaped. ”

The white-haired and white-clothed Tianyin Sect Yin made Duanmu Yu's eyes gloomy, and he didn't mean to answer Zhang Yun's words.

Zhang Yun didn't care about the other party's "indifference", he hooked his hand to Duanmu Yu and smiled: "A few more times, probably my head won't hurt after a few more times." ”

Duanmu Yu was very willing to meet the other party's request, if it weren't for someone suddenly intervening.

The woman who wanted to keep up with Duanmu Yu and Zhang Yun a moment ago pounced on Zhang Yun again, it was Liu Qizhen, the closed disciple of the Tianyin Sect Master.

At this moment, Liu Qizhen no longer looks like the evil ghost from the underworld, but she is faster than before with her usual complexion, fast enough to be comparable to the speed of Duanmuyu and Zhang Yun.

"Blood Demon **?" Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows, and his body flew out upside down like a rootless feather being swept away by that fluttering palm.

The feeling of headache suddenly intensified more than 10,000 times, as if something was about to break through Zhang Yun's skull. Who would have imagined that under this level of pain, Zhang Yun would have to face a Tianyin Sect master who could easily open mountains and crack stones. Anyone can have a flaw in the face of this kind of pain, but Zhang Yun is willing to do it at the moment.

Because that pain represents the return of one thing.

Memory.

It turns out that Zhang Yun is such a person.

It turns out that I am such a person.

There is no lengthy lay-out, no auspicious miracle of strange light falling from the sky, and the most simple and direct stimulation of violence produces the best effect.

Behind the door of memory that exploded was everything that Zhang Yun could never remember, he only needed to look at it to see it at a glance.

"Thank you. ”

Three words rang out in the air without people.

Duanmuyu no longer stood quietly, and Shan Rui, who was still picking at cigarette oil, also rushed out.

Like the movement of the explosion of ten thousand thunders resounded in Yangjiabao, Liu Qizhen was supported by Shan Rui and retreated to the side, one left arm hanging softly. Duanmu Yu's face was bloodless, and blood oozed from the tips of his right index finger.

Zhang Yun's right sleeve was shattered, and there was a shallow blood mark on the side of his left neck. He patted his head, looked down at his dantian again, and then began to stretch his limbs like an old man, each stroke exuding satisfaction.

Ye Hanxue no longer sat on the roof, and the remaining four of the five protectors also fanned out to block Zhang Yun's retreat.

Zhang Yun, who stretched his body, turned a blind eye to the enemy's movements, and only when his limbs were stretched out did he raise his head and smile: "I knew it was so simple, I would have gone to your trouble first, why hide in Tibet? But it's easy to say, if it's early, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to recover my memory." I didn't expect me to have such a huge ambition, and when I think about it after I lose my memory, it's like two selves in my body are looking at each other, it's very interesting, do any of you want to try it?"

"How are your meridians repaired?" Ye Hanxue finally spoke. As an ancestor, she was actually not surprised that Zhang Yun was able to recover her memory at all, but the strong internal force that Zhang Yun showed at that moment just now was by no means a desire or sword intent that could be explained, and it was completely different from when he used his body as a sword and fought with Duanmu Yu with his intentions.

Zhang Yun scratched his head, and suddenly reached into his arms with a sudden face.

"This, thanks to this. Zhang Yun raised the thing in his hand, and then triggered the irrepressible inhalation sound of the masters in the field.

The book, which seemed to have been turned over and had been a little torn, was printed with a few words, a few words that people in the rivers and lakes would look crazy about.

There is no divine sword spectrum.

It turned out that the trip to the dungeon was real, and it turned out that the Divine Sword Book was in the hands of this person! Ye Hanxue's always calm gaze finally fluctuated.

"Don't you particularly want it?" Zhang Yun slapped the sword book in his hand and laughed, "I don't mind giving this thing away, it's better to bid for it, the one with the highest price will get it, how about it?"

Ye Hanxue wanted to rush several times and forcibly suppressed the impulse in her heart several times, she curled her cherry lips and smiled: "Okay, one million taels of gold, ten million taels of silver, after the completion of my Tianyin Sect, I will crown you as a prince and king, and I will marry your Zhang family forever, how about it?"

As a person who is already surrounded by heavy troops, this kind of extremely heavy price is said to be the extreme. But Zhang Yun didn't seem to hear it, and said with a calm face: "No, none of them are what I want." ”

"Oh, what do you want?" Ye Hanxue smiled, she couldn't understand that she had already given the heaviest price of the day, but the other party still reacted like this.

Zhang Yun looked up at the sky, and the smile on his lips was indifferent.

What do I want?

"I want a peaceful world, I want all people to be created equal. Zhang Yun could feel the powerful internal force that was silent in the dantian and in the body once again washed his body and mind. He opened his arms and laughed loudly: "I want everyone to be emperor!"

The sound of countless gold and iron clashing and rubbing sounded, accompanied by countless exclamations in the Tusi army surrounding Zhang Yun, and suddenly there was a long dragon of steel in the sky.

"I realized why I wanted to be invincible. In the breeze, Zhang Yun's clothes were flying, "What I have to do is really difficult." ”

The immortal points to the sky, and there is a dragon falling straight down.