The light in Shen Yi's eyes disappeared little by little, and in the end, it was like an abyss.

Ye Chuijin looked at him, his heart suddenly burst, knowing that he should not have any more power to turn over, but he vaguely felt that he seemed to have missed something.

Shen Yi held her hand and smiled: "Fairy Wenfu, you can't kill me like this." ”

As he spoke, black lines spread from his heart, Ye Chuijin's eyes widened, and he suddenly lost his voice: "You ......"

The Qiankun Sword fell to the ground, and Ye Chuijin staggered back two steps and looked at the person in front of him.

The black magic patterns on his body were clearly visible, and around him, there were even faint gaps in time and space.

The person in front of him does not know when he has become a god.

Shen Yi stepped forward.

He casually stretched out his hand, and the sharp blade that Ye Chuijin slashed over was easily blocked by him.

The demonic qi poured from his body into Ye Chuijin's meridians, as if a soldering iron had entered cold water, even though he had long been accustomed to pain, Ye Chuijin's legs and feet suddenly weakened, he snorted, and fell to the ground.

So be it.

Shen Yi looked at the person in front of him.

Since I am Yan Jiuyuan to you, the person you hate, then what am I looking forward to.

Ye Chuijin, who was half-kneeling on the ground, struggled to get up, and at this moment, her eyes turned red and the expression on her face became numb.

"Come here." Shen Yi ordered without the slightest emotion.

The soulless marionette obeyed his master's orders and obediently walked up to him.

Shen Yi looked at the person in front of him, his face gentle.

You see, I have a way to make you obedient.

He caressed the cheek of the person in front of him, and finally reached out and put his hand against her forehead.

The surging demonic energy mixed with a hint of ominous scarlet poured into her sea of consciousness, and finally took over the mountain inside.

Little by little, her consciousness was erased.

After Shen Yi let go of his hand, the person in front of him looked at him.

Then, a big smile broke out on her face, just like he had imagined so many times.

"Careless." She smiled, her face the same as before, except that her eyes were no longer bright.

"I like you."

So said the man he had in mind.

Shen Yi looked at the puppet he made with his own hands in front of him, and also showed a gentle smile: "Master, I like you too." ”

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At the beginning of April, with a "boom", the barrier between the cultivation realm and the demon realm finally collapsed.

Shen Yishuai's million demon cultivators came out of Luoyan Mountain.

The people of the cultivation realm had long expected this day, and countless cultivators had gathered beside Luoyan Mountain.

Izumo Gate bore the brunt of this.

Higashi-Shibuya has not yet awakened, and Eki temporarily takes the position of head of Izumo.

Shen Yi sat on the throne and looked at him condescendingly: "Did the ancestor know that I was coming today, so he came to pick me up?" ”

Jiang Ci looked at him, and the sword in his hand hummed.

Shen Yi smiled: "Master don't be angry, ten years ago you let me live, today I promise, even if there is no one in the cultivation realm, I will not move the people from Izumo Gate." After all......"

As he spoke, a woman dressed in white sat beside him, snuggling up to him affectionately.

Jiang Ci looked at the two of them, his eyes were red, and his heart was broken: "Iniquity! Follower! ”

Ye Chuijin turned his head, as if he didn't recognize him anymore.

Shen Yi held her hand and introduced to her: "Master, this is the ancestor. ”

Hearing him say this, the person who snuggled up to him smiled: "What is the ancestor or not the ancestor, I just have a small intention." ”