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Yan Shan Soul stood in the air with his hands on his back, and the two women stood beside Yan Shan Soul on the left and right. Yan Shan Soul's gaze looked Xu Ziyan up and down inquiringly, and finally asked:

"Who is the Taoist friend? Do we know each other?"

"Do we know each other? Do we know each other?"

A mournful voice came from inside the veil. Hearing this voice, Yan Shan's expression changed, his eyes shrank, his body trembled, and he said in a bit of a panic:

"You...... Is it purple smoke?"

"Hehe......"

Xu Ziyan's laughter was full of bitterness, and he slowly raised his hand to take off the hat on his head, and looked at Yanshan Soul on the opposite side sadly:

"Mountain Soul, can you give me an explanation?"

Yan Shan's expression was stagnant, and he slowly took a breath. And at this time, the enchanting and innocent woman leaned towards Yan Shan Soul's side, stretched out her hand to grab Yan Shan Soul's two arms, and looked at Xu Ziyan opposite with hostility.

"Purple Smoke ......" Yan Shan Soul finally said with difficulty: "I can give you an explanation, I still love your ......"

Xu Ziyan's eyes lit up, and he glanced at the two women beside Yan Shan Soul, and asked softly:

"Then they ......"

Yan Shan Soul's expression was a little embarrassed and said, "I love them too"

"You ......"

Xu Ziyan only felt a heat in his chest, and spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and his white clothes were stained with blood.

Instead, Yan Shan Soul let out a long breath, as if he had finally unloaded a heavy burden, and said calmly:

"Ziyan, don't be stubborn, come to me, and love me with them"

"How so? How so? It's not true, it's not true."

Xu Ziyan turned around and flew into the distance, tears falling from the air in strings, and the tears turned out to be red.

A black shadow flickered, Yan Shan Soul stopped Xu Ziyan, Xu Ziyan's figure was stunned, standing in the air, looking at Yan Shan Soul with a somewhat numb expression, and muttered:

"What are you holding me back for?"

A smile appeared on Yan Shan Soul's face, and he said gently: "Ziyan go back with me."

Xu Ziyan shook his head slowly, and although his tone was light, he said resolutely: "Mountain Soul, you get out of the way"

The two women also flew over at this time, but this time they did not stand by Yan Shan's soul's side, but formed a triangle with Yanshan's soul and surrounded Xu Ziyan in the middle.

Yan Shan Soul saw Xu Ziyan's resolute tone of refusal, and his face gradually became gloomy, and he said coldly:

"Ziyan, since you and I once loved each other, you are mine. I can't let you love someone else, you'd better be honest** one of my women."

Xu Ziyan's nose choked, blood spurted out of his mouth and nose, and he laughed and said, "Mountain Soul, what if I don't follow?" What are you going to do to me?"

"I ······" Yan Shan Soul gritted his teeth and said in a cold tone: "Dead people don't empathize with other loves."

Xu Ziyan's expression was stagnant, and then he looked up and smiled, and blood flew in his mouth and nose during the laughter. Yan Shan Soul's gaze suddenly sharpened, and at the moment when Xu Ziyan's mind was not belonging, he and the two women threw a punch towards Xu Ziyan in the middle.

"Boom~·

The force from the three directions exploded in the middle, directly blasting Xu Ziyan's figure into the air. made Xu Ziyan spurt out several mouthfuls of blood. But this attack made Xu Ziyan wake up from his sad trance, although the strength of these three punches was huge, but Xu Ziyan's body at the peak of the late stage of the treasure weapon, coupled with the protection of the water in one palm, did not cause much damage to Xu Ziyan.

Xu Ziyan looked at the three of Yanshan Soul condescendingly, his eyes full of sadness. The gaze of Yan Shan Soul below changed as soon as he stretched out his hand, and he saw a black head appear in front of him, growing with the wind, turning into a huge black head, which was the head of Langya that Yan Shan Soul usually uses. And the other two women also showed off their treasures one after another, and they turned out to be two medium-grade treasures.

The three of Yan Shan Soul roared sharply and rushed towards Xu Ziyan. Xu Ziyan's heart moved, and the Thunder Fire Sword was held in his hand, and the Thunder Fire Sword moved forward a little, and the two thunder flames rushed out of the way, bombarding the two women respectively. The tip of the sword was sharply pointed at the black skull that was bombarded in front of it.

With a "bang", Xu Ziyan's body was knocked out, and the two thunder fires were also caught by the magic weapons of the two women. Xu Ziyan's eyes flickered while being shaken away, and he was shocked to find that Yanshan Soul was already at the realm of the late stage of distraction, and the two women were also at the peak of the middle stage of distraction.

Xu Ziyan immediately knew that with his current state, it would be very difficult to defeat the three of Yan Shan Soul joining forces, and Yan Shan Soul was the reincarnation of the ancient power, and I am afraid that there are still terrifying hole cards, and if he stays here, he may die here. Xu Ziyan no longer did the slightest hesitation, and the wings of the wind shook suddenly, and it was thousands of miles away. However, she could still feel the rush of Yan Shan's soul behind her, the sound of the clothes sweeping through the air.

Xu Ziyan bit his silver teeth, threw the Thunder Fire Sword backwards suddenly, and scolded lightly in his mouth: "Explosion"

In the earth-shattering explosion behind him, Xu Ziyan disappeared into the sky like a meteor. Behind her, the figure of the Yan Mountain Soul retreated suddenly, but it was still shocked by the detonation of the Thunder Fire Sword, and his face was pale.

Xu Ziyan shook off Yan Shan's soul and flew quickly, but there was always a wave of sadness and anger lingering in his heart. During the flight, his body shook, and blood oozed from his seven orifices. There was a sudden burst of blazing heat in his body, and it was a fire of grief and indignation. The fire of grief and indignation that burned from Xu Ziyan's soul was like an introduction, and then it was like a spark of stars, burning in Xu Ziyan's dantian with the momentum of a prairie fire.

At this time, Xu Ziyan's body surface was as red as fire, and his skin began to crack. The fire of grief and anger swayed around Xu Ziyan's body, causing Xu Ziyan to suffer abnormally pain, and then his consciousness began to trance, and his body staggered towards the ground. Ended up in the midst of reeds by a river.

Xu Ziyan's figure was hidden by tall reeds, lying in a shallow water. In less than a quarter of an hour, the shallow water under his body was so hot that Xu Ziyan's body began to heat up. At this time, Xu Ziyan was completely unconscious, but there was still a deep sadness on his unconscious face.

The fire of grief and indignation in Xu Ziyan's body finally triggered the meaning of fire in his body, and the meaning of fire that was already in the realm of Xiaocheng sensed the meaning of grief and indignation in the scorching flame in Xu Ziyan's soul. The fire intent throbbed for a moment, and then slowly and regularly began to swing, gradually forming a whirlpool, slowly absorbing the fire of grief and indignation.

The vortex of fire intent spun faster and faster, and the speed at which it absorbed the fire of grief and anger became faster and faster. The temperature on Xu Ziyan's body was gradually dropping, and in less than a quarter of an hour, it had already recovered its original temperature. The whole fire of grief and indignation has been completely absorbed by the will of fire. The vortex of fire intent regained its form of a flame and kept beating.

"Boom~~"

With a crisp sound, the fire intent suddenly beat and suddenly increased by a section, and after devouring the fire intent of grief and indignation, the fire intent rose to a higher level and broke through to the Zhongcheng realm. Then the qi in Xu Ziyan's body climbed higher and higher, and he actually broke through to the peak of the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and directly rushed towards the barrier of the distraction stage. Soon, in the silence, there was another sound of shattering, and the true yuan in Xu Ziyan's body was like a long river breaking through the embankment, surging through the threshold of the distraction period, and the cultivation of the whole body broke through to the early stage of distraction.

The aura around him was surging frantically towards Xu Ziyan's body, and the momentum of Xu Ziyan's breakthrough did not know how much more Lu Dao would exceed that of a normal monk, and the speed of absorbing spiritual energy would not know how many times that of a normal monk. The power of heaven and earth continued to concentrate towards Xu Ziyan, and the aura between heaven and earth continued to wash over Xu Ziyan's body and pour into her meridians. And in the continuous erosion of this Tianwei, when Langya left Xu Ziyan Refining City, the wisp of divine consciousness that hit Xu Ziyan's expression dissipated

On a deserted mountain peak, a middle-aged man in a black robe stood under an ancient tree on the top of the mountain. In the distance, three figures flew towards him, and when they saw the three figures, a smile flashed across the corners of Langya's mouth.

The three figures flew to the top of the mountain quickly, their bodies sank, and they landed in front of Langya and knelt at Langya's feet. But it was the three Yanshan souls who injured Xu Ziyan.

I saw that Yanshan Soul held the black head in the air with both hands, Langya's figure suddenly rose into the air, and at the same time, with a wave of his big sleeves, the black head also flew into the air. One flipped into a black giant leg, and at this time, Langya also turned into a headless one-armed man, and the body fell on the giant leg, forming a headless one-armed one-legged man. Immediately after that, the figure flickered and turned into a middle-aged black-robed man, and slowly fell from the air, and the big sleeves swept over the bodies of the three Yanshan Souls, and said in a condensed voice:

"Sect Master Ye, get up, you guys are doing a good job this time, just now I have lifted the ban planted on the three of you. I don't think the three of you will say anything about today's matter, after all, this is not a glorious thing, and Xu Ziyan is not easy to mess with, if Xu Ziyan knows that you are pretending to be the soul of Yanshan, I am afraid that even if you chase you to the ends of the earth, you will be cut under the sword. ”

Yan Shan Soul's body shook, and he stood up from the ground, his body shape and face changed for a while, and it was Ye Cheng, the sect leader of the Central Plains Shenji Sect. At the same time, the two women also changed for a while, becoming the appearance of two middle-aged women.

"Hehe, the transformation technique of the Central Plains Divine Machine Sect is still a bit useful Hahaha······, Yanshan Soul, if you don't let me do it, I won't do it. Even if Ye Cheng didn't kill Xu Ziyan this time, I'm afraid the two of you won't have any fate anymore, hahaha······"

Langya looked up to the sky and smiled, dressed in a black robe hunting in the night wind.

Ye Cheng had a flattering smile on his face, and arched his hand to Langya and said: "It's all the wisdom of the seniors that makes the juniors do this so wonderfully."

"Hahaha······ That's a good point, I'm afraid that purple smoke is even more exciting at this time, hahaha......"

Langya's laughter stopped suddenly, as if someone had choked her neck in an instant, and the look on her face changed abruptly. Because he found that the divine consciousness planted on Xu Ziyan's body had dissipated, and he could no longer determine Xu Ziyan's location.

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