Chapter 167: I Talked and Laughed with the Demon Venerable (76)
Once or twice is a coincidence, but if there are too many such coincidences, it is enough to arouse suspicion.
Moreover, even though he saw Ye Chuijin do it to his peers, Higashi Shibuya still didn't believe that she would really fall into the devil.
So the two teamed up to act in a play.
It's just that Yan Weiya was originally waiting, but the person who came was Shen Yi.
Ye Chuijin looked at the people in the circle fixedly, waiting for his answer.
An ambiguous smile appeared on Shen Yi's cold face: "Master is really keen. That's right, Yan Weiya is me. β
Ye Chuijin's hand hidden in his sleeve trembled.
Shen Yi's eyes swept over the people present, and his voice was steady: "Master, how can I give it to others to taste such a wonderful taste?" β
When he said this, the people around Ye Chuijin whispered, looking at her with complicated eyes.
Ye Chuijin didn't realize it suddenly, and his eyes only looked at him, as if he wanted to firmly engrave his appearance in his heart.
At this moment, a water snake-thick thunderbolt finally slashed down in the clouds.
Shen Yi stood expressionlessly in the thunderstorm.
Ye Chuijin lowered his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it again.
After a while, Shen Yi's steady voice came: "Master, how can you be so ruthless in our relationship?" β
Ye Chuijin raised his head suddenly.
I saw that in the midst of the thunderstorm, he seemed to have not felt the thunderstorm at all, and slowly walked out of the magic circle.
The faces of the people around him changed drastically.
"What kind of strength is this devil? Why can't he rob the thunder? β
"Isn't Heavenly Dao really on our side?"
"Array! This demon must not be allowed to get out of Minghuang Mountain alive! Otherwise, the world will be cataclysmic! β
Ye Chuijin looked at him who was coming slowly, and the fairy sword in his hand loosened and gripped, clenched and loosened.
Finally, she took a long breath, and when she opened it again, her eyes were cold.
When she entered the Cloud Gate, she swore an oath with her brothers and sisters at the top of Izumo Peak, facing the vast sea of clouds and the people in the world.
ββThis is the right path, and he will not hesitate to fight for the life and death.
Ye Chuijin rose from the ground, and the Qiankun sword in his hand was exposed.
She is the first person on the right path.
She wants to protect thousands of mountains and rivers behind her, and the world is alive.
She wants to let the child see the blue sky and white clouds when he opens his eyes, and all things are bathed in the wind and spring.
She wants this righteous path to exist in heaven and earth, and she wants the universe to be clear.
The sword stabbed into Shen Yi's chest, and blood sprayed out from his chest, mixing with the blood on Ye Chuijin's body.
Ye Chuijin's breathing stopped.
She was like a jade, and her heart was also cut off by this sword.
At this moment, Shen Yi gently hugged her.
He didn't know if he was in pain or not.
It should be painful, after all, I am so hated by the person I love the most, and this wound is so deep, how can it not hurt.
But Shen Yi couldn't feel it.
In the past ten years, he has been in pain all the time at the bottom of the world.
Those sharp as knives flowed down his limbs, slicing his meridians over and over again, and then nourishing them to grow again.
After hurting for so long, he had long been used to it.
At this time, she stabbed her sword into the chest, Shen Yi hugged the person, and whispered in her ear: "Master, if you hate me, don't hate me too early." β
A hint of red light flashed in the eyes of Ye Chuijin in his arms.
Her body stiffened and pulled out the sword that pierced Shen Yi's chest, and there was a trace of numbness and coldness on her face.
Shen Yi continued in her ear: "You will hate me even more after a while." β
After he finished speaking, Ye Chuijin seemed to be stimulated by these words, and suddenly stepped back.
Behind her, Higashibuya hurriedly stepped forward: "Uncle Junior, you ......"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Chuijin, who turned around, stabbed him into the heart with a sword.