"This is the punishment for the ants' overconfidence." The Soul Warden raised his head, looked at Shen Zhiyue and said, "Next, it's your turn." ”

With a bang, the Wave Chaser Sword unsheathed itself at this time and hovered in the air.

"And did you ask my opinion?" There was a lazy voice sounding, it was a wave chasing sword spirit.

There was a flicker in front of several people, and the wave of sword light directly penetrated the stone chamber, and the soul blood array was triggered, and the confinement of the entire stone chamber disappeared directly, and several people appeared in the village again.

The Soul Warden fixed his eyes on it, this pure white sword was too distinctive, a puzzled look appeared on his face, and he opened his mouth after a while, "Chasing the waves? ”

"Isn't it just that you woke up and ravaged my sword master like this?"

Shen Zhiyue was half-propped up, very weak, "Yes, he bullied others, ravaged me, big brother Chalang, you have to avenge me!" ”

Ling Yaofeng saw the waves in the air trembling obviously, this was probably the legendary cold.

"Sword Master? You say this woman? The Soul Warden was visibly surprised.

Now I have to be cautious, whose weapon was Cha Lang used to be, and how powerful it was, the soul warden still has a good idea in his heart.

"I said, how could this realm come in without cultivation, I really underestimated it." After speaking, the Soul Warden turned around and disappeared in front of everyone.

The waves then vanished and quietly entered the sheath.

"Put your hand over here." The sword spirit said to Shen Zhiyue.

Shen Zhiyue obediently put his hand on it, and a warm current passed, and the broken bones had been picked up by the sword spirit.

"Thanks, Brother Sword." Shen Zhiyue stood up and moved his muscles and bones, and there was no trace of pain in his body.

"Didn't you just call big brother?" Sword Spirit shouted.

Shen Zhiyue snorted lightly and did not answer the sword spirit.

Sword Spirit said: "Fickle woman, okay, I'm sleepy. ”

Then there was no sound.

The soldiers are not bloody, the real soldiers are not bloody, a moment ago was still a moment of life and death, this sword spirit only said a few words, and he actually persuaded the soul warden to retire with the strength, it was too face-saving, Shen Zhiyue looked at the waves in his hand.

The shepherd boy on the side also woke up at this time, he first looked around blankly, and then played a short song with piccolo, and found that there was no response, he silently curled up and hugged his knees.

Shen Zhiyue saw that the little shepherd boy was crying.

"Grandpa, don't you even have a remnant soul?" The little shepherd boy snorted, and the look in his eyes became glazed.

The rain still did not stop, and the sound of the rain mixed with the crying of the little shepherd boy in the dim village, was very sad.

The stone walls around him were getting closer, the rain was getting heavier, and the final time of the realm was approaching.

Ling Yaofeng sneered, "It's really an eye-opener to live for hundreds of years." ”

Shen Zhiyue was taken aback, he didn't expect this person to be a hundred-year-old man? I really can't see it.

Ling Yaofeng walked over and picked up a bowl, took off his robe, took out a dagger from his sleeve, and looked at Shen Zhiyue coldly.

He said, "Come here."

Shen Zhiyue shook his head vigilantly, and even took two steps back.

Ling Yaofeng put the bowl under the eaves and said, "If you want to go out, come here, you can't die." ”

Shen Zhiyue hurriedly trotted over.

Ling Yaofeng cut his palm, and the blood trickled into the bowl, and in a short time, there was more than half of the bowl. Seeing that it was almost over, he shook his hand to stop the blood, picked up the bowl with his other hand, handed it to Shen Zhiyue, and said, "Drink it." ”