Chapter 269: Ambition is not small
The Divine Soul Villain looks much more majestic than Wei Yang, covered in black armor, surrounded by thirteen long swords, with exactly the same face, but with a pair of eyes that have been through a hundred battles and have no trace of emotion, they are soul-stirring.
Looking at the eyes of the soul villain, Wei Yangdu's back was cold.
Swish!
Thirteen long swords turned into the same height as the Divine Soul Villain, and were carried by the Divine Soul and crashed into Wei Yang's forehead, returning to the Wordless Sutra, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, as if he was cultivating.
Demons also have lust, and they are far beyond humans.
The thirteen swords correspond to the seven emotions and six desires, and it is precisely while depriving the seven emotions and six desires that the demon of life and death will be strangled.
Wei Yang also finally understood that what was pounced on by the Seven Elders Sword Mountain on the overseas Spider Web Island was the Divine Soul Villain hidden in the knife.
The Divine Soul Villain of the Seven Elders does not have the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Sword, if there is, Wei Yang will definitely be stabbed at that time, and he will die so much that he can no longer die.
Under the torture of the demon of life and death, there is no white support, if they don't hold on, they will all have to die, and now Wei Yang has become the biggest winner, but he has also made a qualitative change in the soul villain, and the seven emotions and six desires sword protection.
"Hey, wake up!"
Wei Yang kicked the two feet of Xiao Hei and Montenegro in disgust.
The two of them have a virtue, and they don't know what kind of dreams they are dreaming, and Harazi is left behind.
"Don't make noise!" Montenegro murmured, still immersed in a sweet dream.
The first to wake up was not Blackie and Montenegro, but Claire, who heard the movement.
Claire looked at Wei Yang, her eyes instantly moistened, and she choked up and said, "Wei Yang, I'm really sorry." ”
She blamed herself very much, she couldn't help at all, she just couldn't resist the torture, and abandoning Wei Yang had become a thorn in her heart, and it was difficult to let go.
"What is there to be sorry for, if you want to be sorry, it should be these two goods, I am already impressed to be able to hold on for so long," Wei Yang said the truth, he really looked at Claire differently, under that kind of torture, he almost had to persevere to the end, and he already had amazing perseverance, at least stronger than Montenegro and Xiao Hei, and fell directly into a sweet dream, he continued: "Actually, it should be me who is wrong, in that case, you shouldn't be allowed to insist, I didn't find a breakthrough and let you insist, it's because I'm too selfish, I'm afraid that no one will accompany me and surrender." ”
"I don't blame you, I want to drive some!" Wei Yang said and went to kick Xiao Hei and Montenegro again.
The demons of life and death have been strangled, and the two of them are still immersed in sweet dreams, so you can imagine how unreliable they are.
Claire touched her tears and stood up, although Wei Yang said that she didn't blame her, but she couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart, shedding tears would only win sympathy, what she wanted was not sympathy.
I secretly made up my mind that I must become a person who is strong in strength and heart, and become a person like Wei Yang, who can persevere no matter how painful it is, and be able to rescue everyone.
"Hey, where's the fire?" Claire suddenly screamed, and when he first woke up, he didn't pay attention, only to find that the blue flame was gone.
Hearing Claire's suspicious voice, Wei Yang also looked over curiously, and sure enough, he didn't see the blue flame, and he saw where Claire was turning around and looking for fire.
"Maybe it's hidden inside, and you want to try to make the fire appear. Wei Yang gave Claire an idea.
Rumble!
Sure enough, Claire's mind moved, and the raging blue flames covered her body, which were much stronger than the blue flames that appeared automatically.
"Not bad, not bad," Wei Yang said with a thumbs up at Claire, "You can control Blue Flame freely." ”
Burst!
The blue flame goes out.
Rumble!
Blue flames cover the whole body.
After going back and forth like this a few times, Claire was so excited that she could really control Blue Flame freely.
But what the hell is going on, why is it that suddenly Blue Flame is obedient and controlled, Claire is a little, confused, and said, "How can it be controlled all of a sudden?"
"Maybe it's because your torture has strengthened that you can control Blue Flame," Wei Yang was also happy for Claire, after this torture of life and death, he had a lot of changes in his opinion of Claire, and continued: "So there is no need to apologize, being able to control Blue Flame is enough to show that you have endured enough torture." ”
"Hey!" Wei Yang called Xiao Hei and Montenegro again, but the two of them didn't mean to wake up at all, and there was a smile on the corner of their mouths, and they looked completely happy.
"Happy, huh?"
Wei Yang's face was dark, and a sword came out of his eyebrows, which instantly turned into a normal size, this is a sad sword.
If the sword of family affection and six desires is used to kill people, of course, it is to drain a person's seven emotions and six desires, and without seven emotions and six desires, a person is like a walking corpse, which is not to be slaughtered by others.
If it is used to torture people, it is even simpler, and a trace of sorrow in the sword can be sent out.
"Make you both happy!" Wei Yang held the sword of sorrow and stabbed a sword at Xiao Hei and Montenegro.
Xiao Hei and Montenegro instantly turned from joy to sorrow, and the two of them, who were happy just now, immediately sat up and looked at Wei Yang and Claire and cried.
The sword of sorrow is really good.
"Why are you so sad?" Xiao Hei muttered with tears in his eyes, this sadness is really inexplicable and unfounded, and he doesn't know what happened at all.
"Me too!" Montenegro chimed in, equally sad.
"Are you two having fun?" Wei Yang looked at Xiao Hei and Black Mountain with disdain.
"It's not bad," the little black nose moved, and her mouth kept shaking, it was clear that she was trying her best to endure her sadness, wanting to cry but deliberately controlling not to continue crying, she said: "Which of you two persists until it is best to solve the demon of this heavy demon hall?"
"Do you know that you have been under the control of the Demon King?" Listening to this tone, Xiao Hei was immersed in a sweet dream and was still awake?
Wei Yang asked rhetorically, "Do you know what happened?"
"Of course I do. "Blackie has a little stinky fart.
"Then why don't you go and break the game?"
"Isn't it still you, why do you have to suffer that, knowing that you will definitely persevere. Xiao Hei looked at Wei Yang with a natural look.
This...
Wei Yang was speechless, the co-author was unwilling to resist torture, and he was confident that Wei Yang would be able to break the game, so he was not guilty at all.
"By the way, where did the black fog go?" Xiao Hei looked around, he was still waiting for nothing to be gained, swallowing the black fog, and his cultivation would rise again.
Wei Yangbai glanced at Xiao Hei and said, "You should be able to stay until now, and you want to get something for nothing, but unfortunately the black fog is gone." ”
"Gone? How could it not be?"
"It's gone, it's gone, next time you want to swallow it early!" Wei Yang didn't explain.
There is no need to explain at all, the rumbling wall behind the black chair is the best explanation, if the black fog is there, how can it manifest the door.
"How did you do it?" Xiao Hei was very curious, the black mist could not be killed by the halberd, how did Wei Yang strangle the black mist.
"I swallowed it, can't I?"
"You..."The corners of Xiao Hei's mouth twitched, he didn't suffer in torture, he was definitely needed to solve the black fog.
If you don't work, you will have great supplements, what a beautiful thing.
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