Yan Bupo recognized her when he saw her for the first time.

Ling Xiao is an immortal, others may think of her irritable temper first, but Yan Bupo was in a complicated mood when he saw her.

"Don't you like Zhiyan?" Yan Bupo bewitched her: "Zhiyan also likes you, and when he is resurrected, the two of you will be able to live and fly together......"

"I don't need to." What she likes is respecting business, not Zhiyan.

Yan Bupo smiled in a low voice: "It's really ruthless enough......"

Ye Chuijin didn't want to talk to him more, the heavy knife in his hand was raised, and the blade was about to be sent out again.

At this moment, she saw Yan Bupo raise his head, and his eyes were on the Venerable Shang who was standing aside: "Brother Zeshi, did you hear that?" ”

Just when Ye Chuijin frowned, her back was cold.

The Venerable Shang beside him was holding a white dagger in his hand at some point, and at this time, the dagger pierced into Ye Chuijin's body.

His eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at the dagger in his hand.

Yan Bupo stood up straight.

Only then did Ye Chuijin see that there was a faint layer of white light on Yan Bupo's body.

Back then, Zhiyan's soul was scattered, and he retrieved it piece by piece, in order to keep those souls from dissipating in the air, he even used his own soul to make offerings.

At this time, the soul of the half of Zhiyan in Zunshang's body obeyed Yan Bupo's assignment like a marionette.

Venerable Shang pulled out a white streamer dagger, and his body uncontrollably threw out four strange-looking black lock immortal nails.

Suddenly attacked by the streamer dagger, the spiritual power in her body suddenly rolled up, uncontrollable, and at this time, she watched the lock immortal nail hit her body again, and then snorted and fell to the ground softly.

"No!!" Venerable Shang roared, but his body was not controlled by him at all.

Yan Bupo smiled and said softly, "Kill her." ”

Venerable Shang's eyes widened, but the hand holding the dagger slowly raised.

No way!!!

Zunshang gritted his teeth and desperately controlled his body.

But how can he compete with Zhiyan's soul with his mere mortal body.

The dagger in his hand was slowly raised, and when he saw that he was about to pierce it, Zunshang slammed the dagger into his body.

The soul-shaking pain pulled control of his body back to one or two, and he fell to his knees beside her, reaching out with a trembling hand to take her into his arms.

Yan Bupo snorted coldly, Zunshang's body trembled suddenly, and the dagger returned to his hand again.

At this moment, Venerable Shang raised his eyes, and his originally stiff movements suddenly became much smoother.

The dagger in his hand was thrown backwards, straight towards Yan Bupo.

Yan Bupo tilted his head slightly and dodged the fatal blow.

He was stunned, looked at the look of "Venerable Shang" in front of him, and called him a little cautiously: "Brother Zeshi? ”

Zhiyan, who occupied Zunshang's body, looked at him with a complicated expression: "Stop." ”

The smile on Yan Bupo's face remained unchanged: "Impossible, when you are resurrected, you can kill me, I have no complaints." ”

Hearing this, Zhiyan looked at him quietly, and finally, a relaxed smile suddenly bloomed on his originally serious face.

"No, I love you." He said this, his expression was more relaxed than ever: "Don't hold on. ”

Yan Bupo has such an unruly temperament, he wants to kill whoever he wants, and he never bows his head.

But in order to resurrect him, he took so many paths that he was unwilling to take.

Hearing this love, Yan Bupo's expression was at a loss for a moment.