Before Kui Yesheng had time to react, the wand in his hand suddenly flew out automatically, spinning around Murashita Nofu as fast as lightning!

Immediately, a dark aura emanated from the wand and rushed straight towards the nofu of the village.

At the same time, Quiye Sheng's entire body suddenly burst open, and the flesh and blood were quickly sucked up by the worms in his own body, leaving only a skeleton.

Seeing this scene, most of the representatives of various countries in the audience began to scream.

"What a disgusting bug! Huh! Where did the fire come from?"

Xiaowen glanced at the snakes and insects crawling and flying everywhere in the field with disgust, and an invisible immortal power shrouded the center of the venue, and then, a samadhi true fire popped out in his hand.

But in the blink of an eye, he burned all the disgusting things, even the skeleton of Kuiye Sheng.

"Xiaowen, don't meddle casually!" Yan Wan'er stopped, she didn't want Xiaowen to be targeted. However, it was obvious that Yan Wan'er was too worried, and everyone present thought that it was the fire set by the wild man in the village. No one noticed at all that Noo Murakita's situation was very wrong right now.

Of course, Yan Wan'er, Yan Qingyun, and Xiaowen all saw it.

"Want to take away?" Yan Wan'er snorted coldly: "With me, you are unlucky." ”

Immediately, Yan Wan'er disappeared, leaving a phantom figure on the seat, and her body rushed straight towards the field.

Whether it's a wand or a spirit, she's going to take it back.

Noo Murakita felt cold, and his mind suddenly became chaotic. He didn't know that there was a demon soul that had taken a fancy to his body and was taking it away at the moment. He just instinctively resisted.

Noo Murashita was originally a samurai, and the spirit of bushido, which is admired by the Sun Country, although perverted, makes people's will stronger.

And no matter how strong the demon soul is in the upper realm, it is only a wisp of broken soul at this time, if it is not taken away, I am afraid that in a few years, in this place where there is no demonic energy, the soul will be scattered.

For a while, in Murakashita Nofu's body, the two souls were fighting on par.

Yan Wan'er stood in front of the village Yefu, and then received the wand that fell on the ground into the jade box of Yan Xian Ring, and pasted it with a sealing talisman.

With a flick of her eyes, she flicked her fingers, separating the fight arena from the seats. After doing this, she quickly released her divine sense and probed into the sea of knowledge of the nofu in the village.

It was the place where the two souls fought.

Of course, there are all the memories of Noo Murashita's past.

Yan Wan'er thought for a while, wanting to see where this village nofu learned the Qimen Armor Technique. The divine sense slowly probed into the sea of knowledge, swept for a moment, and immediately stared at the darkest point of light in the sea of knowledge.

Zhihainei, which represents the light point of memory, has different optical degrees due to the different attributes of memory. Generally speaking, the more unsightly the memory, the darker the point of light. The brighter the memory, the brighter the bright spots.

And this Murashita Nofu, among the dozens of memory light spots, only one light point is slightly brighter, and the rest are gray and dark with different degrees of darkness.

"Hmph, it's really not a good thing!" Yan Wan'er snorted coldly: "No wonder this demon soul can take a fancy to you!"

A large part of his memory is related to the invasion of China when he was young, and judging from his memory, Murashita Noo is not only not remorseful, but even proud.

"In that case, I'll send you all to disappear!"

Even when she was in Emperor Ling's Immortal Court, the Demon Soul was indeed more powerful than her, but now! Yan Wan'er sneered, it was only a matter of minutes to destroy a wisp of remnant soul.

From Yan Wan'er's isolation field, to her use of the power of divine consciousness to destroy the demon soul and the soul of the wild man in the village, to her withdrawal from the isolation, it was almost just a blink of an eye.

When Yan Wan'er returned to her seat, there was an exclamation in the room.

"What's the matter, both of them are dead!"

"God, what kind of fire is this, it's so powerful!"

Xiaowen looked at Yan Wan'er with a wicked smile: "Mom, you're not good." told me not to interfere, but I ran to make trouble. ”

Yan Wan'er glared at him: "I'm here to eliminate harm for the people, okay." ”

If the demon soul hides in the wand and does not come out, with the magic wand, the demon soul will definitely be able to exert its full power, or even more.

Who would have thought that its good wand would not wait, and run into the human body to take away. The so-called taking advantage of his illness to kill him and take it away, the demon soul clone is the weakest when he lacks skills.

As a result, she was directly killed by Yan Wan'er in seconds!

"Mom, don't you think this Kui Yesheng is a big fool?" Xiao Wen stared at the middle-aged man diagonally opposite with a pair of big round eyes.

It was the puppet of Quiye.

"He didn't send his own puppet, he came up to take the lead, and his brains were funny, right?"

Is it really funny?

Yan Wan'er looked at the middle-aged man, her eyes deep and deep. The middle-aged man's originally dull eyes have had a glow since when.

And this look is gloomy and cold, and the Kuiye saint's, as before.

When the middle-aged man came into contact with Yan Wan'er's gaze, he did not shy away from it, but swept towards her, and a gloomy voice came at the same time: "When will the dignified Huaguo monk only hide in the corner and make a sneak attack?"

"Huh, it's you!" Xiaowen glanced at the middle-aged man with some surprise, and pouted, "Old guy, count you fast." ”

Xiaowen rolled his eyes and jumped to the middle of the venue.

"Although the national teacher of Xian Guo is dead, I heard that he still has an apprentice. Xiaowen said, pointing to the middle-aged man and said, "Do you dare to come down, accompany me to have a discussion." Don't worry, I'm just a thirteen-year-old child, and I can't kill you! As the apprentice of the national teacher, you must fulfill his old man's wish!"

In the face of Xiaowen's obvious provocation, the middle-aged man, oh no, in fact, he had become a pair of tiger eyes of the second Kuiye Sheng.

Immediately, a few jumped to the venue and stared at Xiaowen like a poisonous snake: "Where did you come from, let the national division send you back to your hometown!"

"Hurry up, little friend. This is not a children's playground!" Just as Xiaowen was about to do it, Engree appeared out of nowhere again, as the host of the exchange meeting, he had the duty to maintain the order of the conference: "Which child is this, come and get it back?"

Such a skinny child, the adults are actually relieved that he will come out, what a fool! Englie glanced at the audience dissatisfied.

"This little brother, you're too noisy, let's hurry up and get to your seat and rest. Xiaowen said, a fairy power popped out between his fingers, and he gently sent Engelie to the most inconspicuous corner dozens of meters away.

If it weren't for the sake of this guy, Xiaowen would have wanted to order his dumb **, so that he would be speechless for a while.

As soon as Xiaowen showed his hand, there was already a burst of cheers in the venue: "Huaguo's supernatural is really powerful, a child is so good!"

"I heard that the supernatural people of Huaguo underwent a drastic change some time ago and died a lot. Now to participate in the exchange meeting, I can only send children out!"