The clouds rolled, booming all day. The night was suddenly lit up by lightning, and on the flowing wave mirror held by Luo Yuanjing, the originally slowly flowing Jiangbo Illusion roared and churned wildly, wanting to dissolve all the power of thunder and lightning.

Unexpectedly, this suction force was too strong, and a whirlpool was born, which attracted all the thunder and lightning around it!

Luo Yuanjing's face was distorted, and most of his body was charred as charcoal, only the arm holding the fluid wave mirror was still unharmed. The feeling of tearing around his body made his mind roar, and Luo Yuanjing roared and summoned out the hexagonal copper lamp containing the Xuanyin fire.

Now that his body has been destroyed, he must protect his primordial spirit. However, he only has three transformations of cultivation, and the Yuan Shen can't escape on his own, so only this lamp can save him!

This lamp has the effect of locking the soul, so the master put the Xuanyin fire into it.

Luo Yuanjing looked crazy, and drove the aura to open the soul suppression locks hanging on the hexagonal copper lamp around the hexagonal copper lamp one by one, wanting to include his own Yuan Shen in it.

However, almost at the moment when his spirit escaped, the blood-colored villain who was originally shrunk in the lamp suddenly turned into a rolling blood mist, and in just an instant, the blood mist condensed into a human face.

As soon as Luo Yuanjing's Yuan Shen entered the lamp, a crack opened in the human face, like a big mouth, swallowing Luo Yuanjing's Yuan Shen in one bite.

Shen Junyuan's pupils shrank suddenly, landing on the blood-colored face.

This is what he looked like 500 years ago.

Shen Junyuan stared at the blood-colored human face, he could even feel Luo Yuanjing's Yuan Shen being bitten little by little, his body was motionless, feeling Luo Yuanjing's terrible struggle, from weakness, to destruction, to complete dissipation between heaven and earth.

In Shen Junyuan's gloomy eyes on weekdays, a touch of blood suddenly bloomed, like an afterglow lighting up the day, and the next moment ushered in endless darkness.

Shen Junyuan opened his hand, and the blood-colored human face seemed to be bewitched, turning into a red mang, and sticking towards his palm.

[Ding, the protagonist successfully retrieves the Skyfire.] 】

[Ding, the side plot has been opened.] 】

[Ding, emergency, the protagonist's mind has been demonized, please prepare for the battle. 】

Jiang Yunchi: "......" He just wanted to test the power of the Thunder Bead, why did he let the protagonist retrieve the heavenly fire?

However, Jiang Yunqi couldn't think about it too much, and the next moment, a long sword came through the wind, and the sword light was clear, imprinted with Shen Junyuan's gloomy eyes.

Jiang Yunqi's body stiffened, and the chilling sword intent could touch his neck, and he realized an extreme horror, as if as long as he was touched by that sword, his entire body would be shattered.

Shen Junyuan's robe was stained with blood, and he was blown by the wind and hunted.

He held the Sunslashing Sword, but he couldn't remember how he got it.

Some unfamiliar touch made him frown slightly, this was not his usual sword.

His sword was nowhere to be found, and now it was sharp, but it lacked some blood and water.

When his eyes touched Jiang Yunqi, Shen Junyuan's expression became cold.

Let's use him as a sacrifice to the sword.

……

Laugh at.

didn't have time to think about it, Jiang Yunqi raised his arm to protect him, and at the same time retreated sharply backwards.

While retreating sharply, Jiang Yunqi roared in his heart: "System! I'm going to file a bug, are all the real people of the Cloud Mirror Sect dead? Don't they have divine sense? There were so many lightning bolts gathered here, and no one noticed? ”

[Ding, thank you for submitting bugs, the system is being fixed, please wait.] 】

At this moment, Shen Junyuan's long sword stabbed at Jiang Yunqi's arm, and the sharp aura made Jiang Yunqi tremble. He thought that the blow, if it didn't cut off his arm, would break his bones and bones. However, Shen Junyuan's sword only made a shallow cut in his arm, and then stopped.

Shen Junyuan's hand holding the sword stiffened slightly.

Just now, the moment his sword touched Jiang Yunqi, he actually felt a trace of pain cut through the flesh by a sharp weapon.

Everyone in the world can be killed, and the devil is wanton.

In this world, the only thing he won't hurt is himself.

Shen Junyuan's face turned cold, and he once again pasted the sword on Jiang Yunqi's body.

A burst of pain caught Shen Junyuan off guard. He took a few steps back, and the strong killing intent in his heart was suppressed. He leaned down slightly and looked at Jiang Yunchi.

The atmosphere was oppressive and heavy.

Shen Junyuan could feel the horror in Jiang Yunchi's heart, although Jiang Yunchi's face was not obvious.

In the confused mind, a little light suddenly appeared.

Many past events surfaced, and Shen Junyuan suddenly felt a sense of the world spinning.

The same hideous night, the same eerie jungle.

At that time, he killed for the first time, and he cut off the head of the opponent with a sword, and the gushing blood made him tremble, as if he had fallen into the abyss. He stumbled towards the woods, not daring to recall the man's round eyes as he died.

He ran as fast as he could, until his feet slipped and he fell on the edge of a puddle.

The cold moonlight sprinkled all over the mountains and forests, he looked at his bloodstained appearance in the cold pool, looked at the reflection of the cowering eyes, and suddenly couldn't help but stretch out his hand and probe the shadow in the water.

"Don't be afraid, if I kill them, you won't die." Shen Junyuan softly comforted the reflection in the water, and the cowardice in his eyes gradually dissipated.

As a young man, he fell in the blood of the sky, hoping that someone would reach out to him and pull him away from the rugged demonic path.

Now he knew that there would be no such person.

In this world, only he can protect himself.

********

Jiang Yunqi felt that he was going crazy.

He still remembered Shen Junyuan's gloomy and evil appearance in the last second, but the next moment he heard a low but firm voice ringing in his ears:

"Don't be afraid, no one can kill you."

After Shen Junyuan said this, he put away his sword, took a few steps back, and stood in place in silence.

As the saying goes, if you don't explode in silence, you will be perverted in silence, Jiang Yunqi's fear in his heart has increased instead of decreasing, but at this moment he doesn't dare to act rashly.

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

[Ding, bug fix completed.] 】

As soon as a word fell, Jiang Yunqi felt a strong coercion that instantly condensed on his body. This coercion seemed to make the top of the mountain tremble, and above the sky, a white-robed real person stood on the sword of brilliance. Behind him stood Yan Wanyu and several other real people.

The moment he saw Yan Wanyu, Jiang Yunqi secretly said that it was not good.

That Luo Yuanjing was killed by the thundering bead he buried!

Jiang Yunqi forced himself to calm down, now that Shen Junyuan had fallen into the devil, those real people would definitely kill him. And he can argue that he was coerced by Shen Junyuan to get to this point......

"The demon is gone!"

A low shout came out of the mouth of the white-robed real person, and these two words came from the wind, smashing Jiang Yunqi and Shen Junyuan to the ground. Jiang Yunqi raised his head and looked at the white-robed real person, as if he had a feeling that his whole body had been seen through.

The white-robed real man raised his hands, and a hammer slowly appeared on his left hand and right hand, and he struck the hammer into the void in the air, and the double drums of "knocking on the mountain" and "Zhenyue" on the top of the mountain suddenly sounded.

Jiang Yunqi only felt that his soul was almost shattered by the dense drumbeat, his ears roared, and the aura in his body was rushing, almost breaking his body.

This double drum of the mountain town is the treasure of the cloud mirror sect, as long as the Qitian hammer is sacrificed and the double drum is hammered, no demon can escape from the cloud mirror mountain range. If the strength of the demon cultivator is weak, he will be suppressed by the sound of the drum at the beginning.

Jiang Yunqi held his body strongly, although the drum sound was terrifying, but he had never cultivated demons, so he would not die.

But Shen Junyuan ......

Jiang Yunqi raised his head suddenly, but his eyes were staring at Shen Junyuan not far away.

The drumbeat fell like rain, but Shen Junyuan still stood still, if it weren't for the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, Jiang Yunqi almost thought that he was completely fine.

[Ding, the protagonist's health drops, 80%, 60% ......]

Jiang Yunqi listened to the voice in his ears a little sluggishly, could it be that this unintentional move turned the protagonist to death?

【40%，30%……】

The drums of heaven and earth roared, but Jiang Yunchi's heart suddenly calmed down.

"Slow and real!" A crisp voice suddenly sounded, and it was Yan Wanyu.

"Senior Brother Yuan Jing is a disciple of my Buyun Pavilion, this matter is serious, and I hope that the real person Rong Wanyu will return to the sect, and wait for the people of the sect to come and personally interrogate these two people."

The real person's long eyebrows twisted slightly, but when he saw Yan Wanyu's solemn expression, he immediately put away the Qitian Hammer and said in a deep voice: "That's fine, I will temporarily press these two people in the Demon Slaying Tower." ”

Yan Wanyu nodded in thanks, her eyes swept over Jiang Shen and the others, and there was an unknown look in her eyes. She had long known that Luo Yuanjing was going to the Tibetan Academy tonight to look for Jiang Chongling's portrait, and now that Luo Yuanjing died unexpectedly, this portrait could only be taken by her. For now, the only way to do this is to delay it for a few more days with the help of the people of the sect, so that she can find the portrait.

It's just a little bit closer!

[Protagonist's HP is restored, 50% ......]

Jiang Yunqi was simply happy, the ancients said: My sister made a mistake, and she didn't deceive me.

At this moment, he had attributed Yan Wanyu's words to the protagonist's aura, and the congested breath in his chest almost swallowed him. However, he was not allowed to think about it, and the next moment, he was black and dark, and he no longer knew anything about his body.

**********

Demon Slayer Tower.

Jiang Yunqi slowly woke up, and as soon as he woke up, he saw a human figure in the darkness.

The human figure was half-hidden in the shadows, and it was impossible to see clearly, except for the pair of cold eyes, which seemed to be a thousand feet deep.

Jiang Yunqi sighed in his heart, the protagonist at this moment has regained his old appearance, and he has not fallen into the devil again.

[Ding, the reader accidentally opens the ending of total destruction, and the completion of this world: extremely poor. Unable to return home, you need to re-enter the reincarnation plane. 】

The sudden sound made Jiang Yunqi slightly startled, and he hurriedly released the system panel, only to see a line of bright red small words under the prompt: There are still three days before the ending opens.

Annihilation!

Jiang Yunqi exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Such an ending is something he doesn't want to see. If the next plane is the horror world or the end times......

Shen Junyuan waved his wrist lightly, and the Sun Slashing Sword let out a long roar, turning into a swimming dragon and submerging into the treasure tripod in his body. The room was dark, and now the light of the sword was lost, and it was even more obscure.

"You're awake."

Jiang Yunqi raised his head and just saw Shen Junyuan's calm eyes.

So far, he can still be as stable as a mountain?

Shen Junyuan walked slowly, sat down beside Jiang Yunqi, and said, "Now it is a mortal situation, but if you join hands with me, there will still be a glimmer of life." ”

Jiang Yunqi raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Hand in hand?" ”

Shen Junyuan nodded and said, "The vicissitudes of life in your body can reverse time. ”

Jiang Yunqi's eyes shrank, but the next moment his eyes suddenly lit up.

Yes, although it seems to be a mortal situation in front of him, if he goes back to before Luo Yuanjing's death, he can regain his life, but ......

Jiang Yunqi shook his head and sighed: "With my skills, I can only urge the vicissitudes of life to go back to twenty or thirty breaths. ”

Shen Junyuan shook his head and said, "That's because your skill is low, if you have three transformations of cultivation, you can go back to before Luo Yuanjing's death." ”

Jiang Yunqi's eyes darkened, and he suddenly remembered something, raised his head and said, "I see that you are only able to control the sword easily, do you have three transformations of cultivation?" ”

Shen Junyuan glanced at Jiang Yunqi deeply and said, "Yes." ”

Jiang Yunqi coughed lightly and asked, "I remember that I gave you the fire in my body before...... So, can the tripod in my body be interchangeable with the tripod in yours? ”

When Shen Junyuan heard this, a strange look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He looked at Jiang Yunqi and said in a low voice: "There is a way to ......"

Jiang Yunqi perked up and asked, "What method?" ”

Shen Junyuan turned his head sideways, the light in his eyes flashed, and said, "...... with me" Married as a Taoist couple. ”