Shen Yi and Zhou Zheng, one good and one evil, are two peak powerhouses, and the sensitivity of the five senses is far beyond ordinary people, and ordinary ambushes and traps are useless for these two. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Shen Yi searched the demon clan's secret collection classics, and finally found an evil secret method in the ancient book, that is, the "Yin God Puppet".

The Yin God Puppet is made of strange flowers and stones from the underworld as a container, with the soul and essence blood of the victim as the core, and is refined by the secret method of the demon clan. After refining, the Yin God puppet is like gold and wood, neither ghost nor demon, not within the Three Realms, and only bound by the soul carrier. When the Yin God puppet was activated, even a martial arts master like Zhou Zheng only felt that it was a breeze blowing, and it was difficult to be alert, so it was most suitable for assassinating masters.

It's just that the collection of the demon clan is no longer the grand occasion of the past, and Shen Yi wants to refine the Yin God puppet, but he has never been able to gather the materials. The lack of materials greatly reduces the success rate of refining, and souls that are not firm enough will be wiped out after being thrown into the furnace, and will not be able to complete the refining at all.

After many defeats, Shen Yi's eyes fell on his titular ally, the Demon Cult Holy Maiden Wen Siqi. The Demon Sect pays the most attention to the cultivation of spiritual power, and in the case of similar cultivation, the soul strength of the inner disciples of the Demon Sect is far superior to that of other monks, not to mention Wen Siqi, the leader among them.

And the facts also confirmed Shen Yi's conjecture, after a bloody suppression, Shen Yi got the soul he wanted and refined it into a Yin God puppet. It's just that he is suspicious by nature, and he is afraid that Wen Siqi will fight against him, so he seals Wen Siqi's autonomy and just uses her as a weapon.

This is also why Shen Yi was suddenly attacked, but Wen Siqi did not help - she had no autonomy, so she could only act according to Shen Yi's preset procedures, depleting her natal essence to limit the regeneration ability of the immortal heart.

It is also because of this that there is Shenyi's almost threatening plea for help. After all, the two have a blood feud, if they don't explain the threat brought by Zhou Zheng clearly, it is difficult to guarantee who Siqi will do to.

Now Shenyi has finally unlocked the restrictions on Wen Siqi's body, but it is too late. As soon as Wen Siqi made a move, he was slapped back by Zhou Zheng, slapped him so much spitting vermilion, and flew out several feet away.

"I didn't expect that the dignified Confucian Sect Master would actually hurt people with secret arrows, and he would also cheat!" Shen Yi's face was gloomy, and while dragging Zhou Zheng with words, he tried to ask for help from the outside world through the fluctuations of the Yuan Shen.

But Zhou Zheng did not defend himself and prove his innocence like the Confucian master in Shenyi's impression. Zhou Zheng's face did not have any emotional fluctuations, some were just bitter as always, he walked forward, walked to the immobile Shen Yi, and stabbed the broken sword in his hand into the center of the Demon Emperor's eyebrows: "I also have no regrets about what I have done in my heart, although I have died nine times...... What about private morality? Saying that, Zhou Zheng infiltrated his true yuan through the bitter sword into Shen Yi's Mud Pill Palace little by little.

Shen Yi, who felt the danger of death, used the little remaining demonic power to resist the invasion of the bitter Confucian True Yuan. Cold sweat was dripping down his forehead, and layers of green aura appeared on his face—that was the color of Zhou Zheng Zhenyuan.

"Am I really going to die here today, the revival of the demon clan...... Demon Revival! Shen Yi realized that he couldn't hold on anymore, and all his Yuan Shen fluctuations were stopped by Zhou Zheng, and no one from the outside world knew the situation at this moment. Today's events are doomed, and he will not escape the end of his fall.

At the last moment of his life, he no longer had the same arrogance as before, his face was full of depression, unwillingness, pain, and fear, no different from any ordinary person facing death, he shouted loudly at Zhou Zheng: "I'm going to die, you tell me, what did you put in my body." You are a Confucian master, grant my wish and let me know how I died! "The death of a peerless master is just as ugly.

The transmission of the true yuan in Zhou Zheng's hand did not stop, he glanced at Shen Yi, and said bluntly: "Didn't you want my immortal heart, you had already obtained it just now." What I have stuffed into you is my immortal heart. The heart of immortality will continue to unleash the pure and immaculate power of the world's mouth, clashing with your poisonous yang demon body attributes. When the righteous qi generated by the immortal heart clashes with the evil qi generated by the demon body, it will immediately destroy your luck meridians. ”

"Impossible, if you don't have a heart, you die, if you don't have a heart, how can you live until now?" Shen Yi, who heard the answer, couldn't help but tremble, and he took Zhou Zheng's statement as a mockery of him.

Zhou Zheng increased the transmission speed of Zhenyuan, and it didn't need to be so troublesome to kill Shenyi. But what he pursues is not only to kill Shen Yi, but also to completely erase Shen Yi's primordial god so that he cannot be reincarnated. Losing the Golden Crow inheritance, the demon clan will lose the orthodox successor of power, and in order to compete for the position of leader, it is inevitable that there will be a vicious fight. And this is exactly what Zhou Zheng expects, human beings need time to recuperate.

Feeling his true yuan, burning Shen Yi's soul little by little, causing irreversible trauma to him, Zhou Zheng replied again: "Han Zeye gave me his heart, in fact, this battle was planned by Han Zeye. He asked me to ask you, do you remember what he told you, and I will die with you. ”

Shen Yi was almost speechless as if he was struck by lightning, and it took a long time to change it: "How could Han Zeye give you his heart, aren't you sworn enemies with him?" Of course he remembered that Han Zeye had said this, but in view of the fact that when Han Zeye said this, he had just been shocked by him and broken the meridians all over his body and pierced the dantian qi sea, he didn't take Han Zeye's words seriously - he killed and destroyed countless people, everyone let him go cruelly, if he took every word seriously, then he would have committed suicide a long time ago.

"Daxing disregards the details, and the big gifts are not resigned, in order to destroy you, we have reached an agreement." The work of erasing the Yuan Shen has reached the final stage, and Zhou Zheng said again: "Han Zeye is no longer there, but I promise him that I want you to know that you died in his hands and under the head of his spear." Han Zeye said that with your character, you will never refuse my challenge, but you will never duel with me openly. You will be deceitful, and when you think your tricks have succeeded, that is when your defenses are weakest. He taught me the art of using the soul to control the spear, and with the soul to control the object, there is no sound, no trace, the most difficult to guard, coupled with your own laxity, my success came easily...... It's just that it's too late, and it has cost a lot of good people. ”

"But even if you change Han Zeye's heart, Wen Siqi's attack just now should have pierced your heart, how can you still have the strength to fight?"

"I asked Yin Qihuang to transform my body and mirror my viscera. Now all my organs are reversed, and my heart has naturally moved to the right side. The more accurately the Demon Venerable's daughter stabbed, the farther away she actually went, and what she hurt was actually only my lungs. For people of your or me's level, the wound on the lungs is not a fatal injury, not to mention that the immortal heart is still working in my womb. ”

"This is also what Han Zeye thought of? I don't believe it, just that reckless man, I don't believe it! ”

"I don't lie to you, that's what I came up with."

After this sentence, the former king of the demon clan and the master of half of the country completely dissipated under Zhou Zheng's hands. Not death, but dissipation. Since then, between heaven and earth, the inheritance of the Demon Emperor's lineage has come to an end. The flood and desolation alien species that survived in ancient times have become the dust of history.

"Why bother!" Seeing that Shen Yi's body lost its vitality and turned into a growing mass of gray flesh, Zhou Zheng couldn't help but let out a long sigh. After that, he turned around, looked at Wen Siqi with an expressionless face, and pronounced the death sentence to her: "Next is you, the daughter of the Demon Venerable." ”

"No, don't, please spare my life, you can do whatever you want me to do! I still have a sister to take care of! Wen Siqi is very clear about his situation, now that Shenyi is dead, no one else will be Zhou Zheng's opponent. If she wants to live, she can only expect Zhou Zheng's magnanimity.

"How many people have begged you like this, but have you let them go, have you considered the feelings of their loved ones?" Zhou Zheng walked in front of Wen Siqi expressionlessly, and was about to use his sword to punish the demon: "Don't worry, my sword is fast and doesn't hurt." ”

At this moment, Wen Siqi suddenly suppressed her fear, loosened her belt, and lightly untied Luo Shang, she looked at Zhou Zheng shyly and asked, "Am I beautiful?" As long as you are willing to let me go, I will be a slave and a slave, serving you every day, so that you can enjoy the best of life on earth. "The so-called war is to attack the other's shortcomings with their own strengths, and women don't have to rely on their fists to capture men. is as smart as hearing Siqi, and he only understood this truth in an instant.

On a rainy night, the moonlight was not very distinct, and Zhou Zheng stood in front of her, casting a large shadow. In the gray blue night, I saw the purple gauze shirt fade off one by one, and the snow-like skin showed inch by inch, fragrant shoulders and collarbones...... Everything was dazzlingly white, which made Zhou Zheng, who had always been determined, also have a dazzling illusion for a moment.

She gently took off the gauze skirt, and Zhou Zheng realized at this time that she was not wearing anything else except the gauze skirt. Now she, naked, with a slight chest, and snow-white slender thighs, stands quietly in front of Zhou Zheng, with her eyebrows down, and she looks tame and tame. The blood beads oozing from the corners of her mouth dripped down her delicate pointed chin, rolling down to her lower abdomen without half a cent of fat because of her long practice of martial arts.

Beauty, difficult to describe, difficult to paint.

However, in Kuru's eyes, such a beautiful body does not seem to exist.

"Why don't you leave yourself a little dignity, do you expose this pile of soulless dead flesh, do you humiliate me, or do you humiliate yourself?" Dead flesh is perhaps the best description of the Yin God puppet. The words of the Confucian scholar did not carry the slightest desire, and when the words fell, the sword flashed. The injustices of a lifetime, the pain of a body, the end.

"Ah...... Ah......h

But it was such a small wound that made her truly feel death. Her natal true essence continued to pour out of this wound, and the moment when the true essence was dissipated was the moment when she died. She stretched out her hand to caress the wound, and shouted incredibly: "Golden True Yuan, Freedom Great Perfection? ”

Kuru did not answer, because he would not answer the question of a dead man. And after that exclamation, Wen Siqi fell down and fell into the mud.

In the dim moonlight, in the rain curtain, Kuru tilted his body, hung his left arm, and walked alone, while walking, he sang the words out of tune: "Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not chant and walk slowly." Bamboo cane shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life. ”

After walking a few steps, Kuru seemed to remember something, turned around, and walked to Wen Siqi's body. With a sigh, the Confucian slammed his palm, making a big hole in the ground. He spread Wen Siqi's clothes that he had taken off earlier at the bottom of the pit, placed her cold body steadily, and took off his somewhat tattered cyan coat and covered the corpse. Finally, he gathered some dirt and rubble, filled the pit properly, and then turned and left.

"The steep spring breeze blows the wine and wakes up, slightly cold, and the mountain is obliquely shining but welcomes. Looking back at the bleak place, return. There is no wind or rain, and there is no ...... Clear. ”