It seems that he had long expected that Shen Yuheng would not obediently abandon his cultivation, and as soon as his body was twisted, the whole person was floated by the oil-paper umbrella, which happened to dodge Shen Yuheng's blow. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Countless unjust souls appeared behind him, the unjust souls wailed, roared, almost tore the whole world to pieces, the oil-paper umbrella suddenly turned into a sword, on the sword body, the black pattern spread all the way, and the unjust soul was entangled on it, this sword is the most ferocious sword in the world!

How can a sword made of a thousand-changing umbrella with human skin as the face, the soul as the bone, and the human bone as the handle not be fierce?

The sky-high resentment almost swallowed Shen Yuheng's whole person, Shen Yuheng only felt as if she had entered the eighteenth layer of hell, the resentment was constantly surrounding her, and those negative emotions were also surging.

When the sun was blazing, it was empty, and only the souls of the tragic deaths were left to wander.

The new ghost sitting on the white bones cried hoarsely, and above the rotting corpse, the vultures kept circling, and countless ghosts were crying or laughing, and their hideous faces rushed towards her.

This is the domain, the domain of the wind!

"Give me my life!" the ghost howled and pounced on her, she knew how she should react, but her body seemed to be frozen, and she couldn't even move!

The smell of blood attracted more resentful ghosts to swarm, but Shen Yuheng couldn't resist at all, so he could only watch them tear off their flesh and blood one by one, take out their internal organs, and finally only a pair of dry bones were smashed inch by inch......

In the end, only a cloud of ashes remained.

But she was still alive so clearly, and clearly saw that she had become one of the ghosts, wandering with them, fighting for flesh and blood, waiting for the next person to come.

The sun gradually faded, the sky had changed a full moon, and the ghosts had gradually disappeared, and countless people appeared, and the shaking figures were densely packed, but every time they saw her, they wanted to crush her to pieces.

Until the so-called Taoist priest came, Shen Yuheng watched the Taoist priest ignite the flames, and the flames spread on her body in an instant, and the pain of the flames burning her soul made her whole body roll on the ground, trying in vain to extinguish the flames, but everything was in vain!

The flame burned overnight, and on the second day, she became the original Shen Yuheng again.

Then he was torn flesh raw, turned into a ghost, and burned by the flames...... The cycle of pain almost broke her will.

However, everything was just an illusion of Shen Yuheng, in fact, Shen Yuheng was still standing in place, holding the Red Lotus Karma Fire Sword in her hand, the only thing that had changed was the expression on her face.

Pain, strife, and finally all emotions burst out in her eyes, and after the burst, only a piece of tranquility remained.

Deathly silence.

She suddenly moved, the Red Lotus Karma Fire Sword was raised high, the flames on the sword body were dazzling and terrifying, and the sharp blade seemed to be shining with cold light.

"Karmic Fire Red Lotus!" The red lotus bloomed, and the long sword was like fire.

She didn't care what illusions she had! No matter how much she went through, she couldn't smooth out her Dao heart!

She never, ever, always remembers her original faith!

The two long swords collided together, and the wind knocked the bamboo to look at her, and the cloud smiled lightly.

Shen Yuheng's body was shocked and retreated a few steps in succession, until the whole person was mounted on the wall, and only then did a mouthful of blood spurt out and fall to the ground fiercely.

Is this the strength of the wind knocking bamboo? He didn't even attack, just a move to resist, and the aftermath of the shock was enough to make her completely lose the ability to resist!

Sure enough, in the end, he still can't escape the fate of being abolished?

The sword turned into an umbrella again, and on the surface of the umbrella lay a young child, half of the child's head had rotted, and the intact half of the head was grinning happily.

"Sister......" The young boy held out his hand to her, and on the wrist, which was not half as thick as her wrist, hung a string of silver bells, which rang as she moved, like a soul bell from hell.

The figure of the wind knocking on the bamboo is getting closer and closer, but Shen Yuheng sadly found that she can't do anything now!

The meridians of her whole body were sealed, and even self-explosion was a luxury! It turned out that in the face of the absolute difference in strength, any means were in vain!

He leaned down, and the young child's arm was on top of her head, making her scalp tingle.

His face was born very well, but it was also extremely cold, especially the curvature of the corners of his mouth, when he smiled, it was bitterly cold, and even more so when he was not smiling.

"To be a man, you have to keep your promises. His hand caressed the top of her head, rubbing her hair and temples a little disheveled.

"If everyone doesn't keep their word, where will there be any order in this world?" he said in a light voice, as if he was teaching a descendant.

What a harmonious scene it would have been if he had returned to the clouds, but he was not.

He's her opposite, the demon general of the demon race!

"But since I have promised you, I will not go back. ”

There was a saying in the Wanjian Gate that "it is better to get a million spirit stones, it is better to get the wind to return to the clouds", the wind knocks on the bamboo and makes a promise, whether it is when he returns to the clouds or after he becomes the wind and the bamboo, he has not changed.

Perhaps the only thing that changed was his faith.

The Wind and Fire Umbrella closed automatically, and the cold light at the tip made Shen Yuheng's spine shiver.

The cold touch spread from her dantian to her limbs, and she had no ability to resist at all, so she could only watch Feng Guiyun stab the tip into her dantian, and then spin it little by little, and finally stab her Yuan Ying fiercely!

The resentment touched by the resentment shrank into a ball in an instant, but the resentment would not stop, and the resentment that instantly invaded the entire body of the indignation made the infant's body turn into a puff of ashes in the blink of an eye.

Yuan baby ruined!

Shen Yuheng could clearly feel that the aura in her body was being stripped away little by little, her cultivation was dissipating little by little, and in the end, she was no different from ordinary people!

However, abolishing Shen Yuheng's cultivation seemed to be only the first step, and when she saw her fingers tapping on Shen Yuheng's body a few times, Shen Yuheng instantly felt that the meridians in her body were blocked, and in this way, she would have to spend at least ten times more effort if she wanted to re-cultivate!

"Children who don't keep their promises will be punished. ”

After this series of actions, the wind knocked on the bamboo casually in the air, and a magic circle had already appeared in the air, he picked up Shen Yuheng's body, threw it with both hands, and had already thrown Shen Yuheng into it.

On the other side of the circle is known as the most terrifying place in the entire Demon Realm—the Barren Land.

There were the most vicious criminals in the entire Demon Realm, and even he didn't dare to set foot easily.

Opened the wind and fire umbrella again, and the corners of the wind knocked on the corner of the bamboo with the usual cool smile, and slowly left the cell.

My little sister, I hope you can come back in good condition. (To be continued.) )