"What's this," turned his head, looking at Si Mingyang, who was not a big deal, but just described as a little embarrassed, Mu Jiujian waved his hand, a simple smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, smashed his mouth, and sighed slightly, "It's just that my little apprentice, this body is injured, tsk......"

And Ye Chu at this time, he doesn't have to pretend, it's really miserable! The whole body fell softly into Mu Jiuge's arms, his face was pale, his lips were slightly white and blue, his body was densely covered with criss-crossing sword marks, the flesh and blood turned out was squirming at a very slow speed, and the blood dripped down the soaked clothes, accumulating into a small puddle of blood under her body, if it weren't for the fact that her breath was still stable and even, saying that she was a dying person, I am afraid that no one would not believe it.

"Yes, this time, thanks to the pastor's sister Mincha's abnormality, Xiao Ye's nephew's hard work, otherwise, the consequences are really unbearable!" Si Mingyang looked at Shen Chai, who was embarrassed and no longer arrogant before, and laughed heartily, "This is a great achievement for the sect, senior brother, rest assured, the sect will never hesitate to reward." ”

Hearing this, a shallow smile appeared on Ye Chu's pale face, and her heart was comfortable and comfortable, and she suddenly felt that the pain caused by the explosion of thousands of sword qi in her body was much lighter, so it was not in vain that she was desperate to be taken away and seriously injured, and invited out the Seven Killing Star Monarch to possess her, although this big killing move was to kill one thousand enemies and injure eight hundred, but in the end, she bought time and waited for Mu Jiujian's rescue.

Very satisfied with Si Mingyang's statement, Mu Jiujian nodded with a smile, but Si Mingyang, whose face suddenly became solemn, grabbed his arm, the two looked at each other, his lips moved quickly for a while, Mu Jiujian sighed, "You have thought about it, you have to do this?!" ”

Seeing that Si Mingyang and Mu Jiujian had been eyebrows for a long time, the faces of one or two also darkened, Shen Chai's eyes flickered, and his intuition was not good, but now the situation is stronger than others, he can only silently hang his head, shrink his neck, and try to weaken his sense of existence.

Looking at Shen Chai's silent appearance, Si Mingyang only felt that a sense of anger could not be suppressed in his heart, it was such a bully who was afraid of the soft and afraid of the hard, and had no character at all, first controlled his little junior sister with a blood curse, and then almost successfully trapped him and the priest sister, endangering the entire sect! That's a ...... One hand clenched into a fist, volleyed out, and a terrifying energy burst out, shattering Shen Chai's dilapidated corpse.

The blood mist in the sky was sprinkled out, Si Mingyang's eyes full of tyranny and anger, and he took a deep look at Shen Chai, who shrank and shrunk, and then let out a sigh, and waved his fist at Mu Jiujian, and said lightly, "Senior brother, I am in charge." ”

"You tell me to think about it." Mu Jiujian rubbed the corners of his aching forehead, nodded slightly at Si Mingyang, who was cold beside him, and then, one hand suddenly turned into a claw, and the palm shrouded in a layer of spiritual light pulled Shen Chai over in the air, grabbed his neck, Mu Jiujian's eyes turned cold, "What the hell is the Yin Puppet Sect fighting, say!" ”

Shen Chai's body shook and trembled slightly, looking at Mu Jiujian with an unkind face, his eyes flashed slightly, the expression on his face changed and changed, and he reluctantly squeezed out a dry smile, and said, "What, I was only sent to steal some news secrets because I was good at the art of blood spells, and I really don't know the intentions of the sect." ”

"Don't know?! Heh, are you a fool?! Mu Jiujian sneered and looked at Shen Chai, the strong killing intent swept out of his body like a tide, and the air that stirred the entire hall rippled, the ruthlessness in his eyes became more and more vigorous, and the strength of his hands suddenly increased a few points, and Shen Chai's vain figure shook violently, as if it would be shaken apart at any time.

However, at the moment when Mu Jiujian's palm tightened more and more, Si Mingyang's palm fell on his shoulder, his eyes looked at him calmly, and said lightly: "Brother Pastor, let's stop the wrath of thunder, he really said it, we are afraid and may not believe it, why should you be like him." ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Mu Jiujian's face became more and more ugly, but Shen Chai's face changed even more, his eyes flashed with a light of surprise, and his shaking body trembled more and more, but he still said inwardly, "I am a scattered immortal of the Six Tribulations, if you dare to search for souls, you will be subject to the backlash of the rules of heaven and earth!" The more he spoke, the more determined his heart became, the more courageous he became, and the gloom that flashed in his eyes was replaced by a look of pride.

The technique of soul searching is originally an extremely fierce and vicious Taoist technique, because the soul searcher is bound to be scattered and cannot re-enter the reincarnation, so it is extremely bad luck, and few cultivators will use this soul searching technique unless they are forced to do so. And, although there is a catastrophe in five hundred years, but after the test of heaven and earth, the scattered immortal tribulation is blessed by the rules of heaven and earth. The more Scattered Immortal Tribulations passed, the stronger the power of heaven and earth will be.

"The catastrophe of the sect is coming, who cares about that little bit of backlash!" Si Mingyang, who was full of anger, slowly retracted his gaze, and suddenly let out a chilling sneer, and a gloomy voice sounded, pouring down on Shen Chai's head like a basin of cold water.

Hearing this, Shen Chai's heart suddenly burst into a chill, looking at Si Mingyang's eyes full of cold and ruthless color, with a tyrannical murderous intent on his face, knowing that what he said was not bluffing him, but I was afraid that he really had the heart of soul searching, so, to say it or not to say it?! How much to say?!

Seeing Shen Chai looking at Si Mingyang with horrified eyes, Mu Jiujian put away the gloomy power in his eyes, smiled at him quite kindly, the long sword in his hand trembled lightly, and said coldly, "What do we want to ask, Daoyou is so smart, I must know that if I am forced to perform that soul-searching technique, my soul will be scattered, then there will really be nothing." ”

Stimulated by the chill emanating from Mu Jiujian's body, Shen Chai's eyes flickered, showing a touch of solemnity, and his complexion also changed, and he sighed lightly after a while, "In your hands, it was my bad luck and my skills were not as good as others." It's not impossible for me to say it, but I have the conditions. Seeing Mu Jiujian's frowning, a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes, and he hurriedly said, "I also know how to measure, as long as I can save my life, I don't ask for anything else." ”

"What other conditions, just say it together, you are not a fool, I am afraid that you will not believe it if it is just a verbal promise!" Seeing that Mu Jiujian was a little moved, Si Mingyang shook his head, blushed his face, and said to Shen Chai coldly. (To be continued.) )