Chapter Twenty-Three: True and Fantasy (2/3 Asking for Collection Recommendation Votes)

At this time, Ye Huan was already frightened like a blank sheet of paper, looking at the three people in front of him, his mind was blank. He couldn't imagine that his mentor would come here and ask for his life.

Wu Yazi stepped forward and shouted, "You say, are you doing this right, as a teacher's earnest teaching?!" ”

"I ......" Ye Huan's heart was like ashes, his eyes were dull and confused, and he said inarticulately: "I ...... The disciple is guilty...... The disciple deserves death......"

Hearing this, Wu Yazi sneered, and then said even more coldly: "You still know that you are guilty, and you still recognize me as a master, it seems that I am not teaching you martial arts in vain as a teacher, but now that the fate of our master and apprentice is over, from now on, there is no relationship between us, since you say that you are guilty, then you don't have to clean up the portal as a teacher, you can break it yourself." ”

"As long as you cut yourself off, we will all be released from hell and reincarnated again." Gu Santong was by Wu Yazi's side, and his tone was slightly soft.

Hearing this, the only illusion in Ye Huan's heart was finally shattered, these words actually came from the mouths of the two masters, how could he not believe that Wu Yazi, who had always loved him, actually asked him to cut himself off.

He couldn't believe it, but he couldn't disbelieve it, because he had heard it with his own ears. Ye Huan looked at Wuyazi and the others again, and the three of them at this time became what Ye Huan had in his mind, not the kind of half-rotten horror. But despite this, they still looked at it indifferently, in this situation, Ye Huan's heart was like a knife, and he was dead.

Ye Huan lowered his head, took out the Tianhe Sword from the storage space, lifted it up and put it on his neck, he took a deep look at the Wuyazi in front of him, this is also a master and a father, this person in the depths of his heart.

Maybe what he said was right, Ye Huan did all this for the sake of the Han people, he didn't want to see the difficulty of Jingkang, he didn't want to see the Mongols set foot on the Han people who were slaves in the Central Plains, and he didn't want to see the Manchus enter the city and slaughter the city. All this will naturally allow the Han people to survive safely, but it is undoubtedly a catastrophe for these ethnic minorities. In the underworld, there is no distinction between Han Chinese and ethnic minorities, and everything is the same here.

A great sinner like him who single-handedly caused the genocide, Yin Si transferred his anger to Wu Yazi, Li Qiushui and Gu Santong because of his unfulfilled Yang Shou. Just when the Tianhe Sword had already touched his neck, Ye Huan suddenly remembered something.

No, Yin Si is the most discerning between right and wrong, even if he slaughters a country by himself and causes boundless sin, Yin Si will not do anything to others. It will only reduce his lifespan, or let him die in an accident, so that he will be caught in the underworld and sentenced to hell.

Moreover, this is the world of Mr. Zombie, Gu Santong is the first world in the world, and Wu Yazi and Li Qiushui are the world of Tianlong Babu. They were indeed dead, but even if they were caught in hell, with their human strength, they wanted to leave hell, and they came to him through the space impulse, and they still found him in the mist of Shu Mountain......

It's impossible to think about it on your toes. Since it is impossible, then how can they stand in front? As soon as I think about it, the answer is coming.

The sword on his neck was slowly put down, Ye Huan stood up, wiped away the tears on his face, his eyes quickly became cold, raised the Tianhe sword, pointed at the three people in front of him, and laughed angrily: "Hehehe, good, really good, I really thought you were my master and uncle, Nima's illusion is like making me commit suicide?" Ye Huan understands that the horror of this illusion is to destroy your mind and make you cut yourself off in endless despair and pain.

It's no wonder that no one alive in Shushan has gone out until now, as long as they enter here, they will commit suicide for various reasons, so of course no one will be able to go out.

"Criminals! Criminals! You don't even recognize the master, you give me death! Yang Ge Tianjun! When Wu Yazi heard this, his heart was full of anger, and he stepped on Ling Bo and slapped at him. This palm is very ordinary, but this is the Tianshan Six Yang Palm, and it is also the most domineering palm among the Tianshan Six Yang Palm.

In the past, when Ye Huan was still in Drum Mountain, Wu Yazi smashed a boulder seven or eight meters high in the air with one palm under the condition of paralysis, which showed its horror. At this time, Wu Yazi struck a blow with hatred, it was definitely not as simple as clapping his hands in the air, but wanted to slap on Ye Huan's body.

If ordinary people are slapped like this, not to mention their lives, even their flesh and blood will be scattered. Moreover, at this time, Wuyazi seemed to be at his peak, and the power of this palm was definitely more than one or two times stronger than that palm at that time.

"Tianshan Six Yang Palms?" Seeing this scene, Ye Huan not only did not panic, but also sneered. Although he has not learned the Six Yang Palms of the Tianshan Mountains, he can also see that this palm is definitely not Yang Ge Tianjun.

After retracting the Tianhe Sword, Ye Huan didn't bother to use the sword to deal with this "Wuyazi", but instead took Ling Bo's slight steps and ran towards him at great speed.

Just when this fake cliff was about to slap on Ye Huan's head, Ye Huan's left hand grabbed the right wrist of the fake cliff at a faster speed, lifted it upwards, slammed him in the air, and then slammed it to the ground.

After the cliff fell to the ground, the tremendous force caused the ground below to fall into a huge hole. At the same time, when Fake Wuyazi fell to the ground, Ye Huan's right hand was not idle, but his index finger and middle finger were together, and he stabbed Fake Wuyazi in the heart with a sharp sword.

"Senior brother!" Li Qiushui screamed when he saw this scene, and quickly ran to Ye Huan and Wu Yazi's side, at this time Ye Huan had already pulled out his sword finger, and a large amount of blood flowed out of the wound of Fake Wu Yazi.

"Ye Huan, you actually killed your teacher, do you know that if you kill him, he will be gone?!" Fake Li Qiushui pointed at Ye Huan and shouted, his eyes were full of tears, and his whole body trembled slightly, as if all this was true.

After she finished speaking, she hurriedly squatted down, hugged the head of the fake cliff and said with a hint of crying: "Senior brother, senior brother, how are you, are you okay, don't scare me......"

Seeing this, Ye Huan felt a little in a trance again, and at first he thought it was just an illusion. But why does it look so real, in the illusion, everything is hallucinatory, but just now he clearly felt that this fake Wuyazi was a living person, and there was warm blood flowing out, even if this person was not a real Wuyazi, but this person looked exactly the same as Wuyazi, and he would also be able to step slightly. Li Qiushui's favorite thing is Wuyazi, and at this moment, she is crying and her liver and intestines are broken.

Could it be that the person in front of him is really a cliffless?