I saw Zhang Yuan's palm pressed against Wushuang's head. There was a sense of foreboding in my heart.

The souls here will be reborn after death, but I feel that the souls of the peerless will probably not appear again. The suction power emanating from Zhang Yuan's palm is even a bit like the Neidan on my body.

I knew that the life of the unequaled Dao was imminent, and I wanted to rush forward with a peachwood sword. But the body did not obey the call, and the steps were so hard that he could not run fast.

Seeing that the hand had been pressed on Wushuang's head.

Suddenly, another peachwood sword stretched out, inserted it into the back of Zhang Yuan's heart, and leaked out of his chest.

Zhang Yuan roared angrily and waved his hand.

Mrs. Zhang was standing behind Zhang Yuan, and she was about to be sent flying.

But she reached out and grabbed Zhang Yuan's arm. The whole body rushed up extremely flexibly, hugging Zhang Yuan's body tightly.

Zhang Yuan had a peachwood sword on his chest, his eyes were flushed, and he roared again and again. His hand reached over and pulled Mrs. Zhang hard.

However, Mrs. Zhang hugged him to death. Just won't let go.

Zhang Yuan was furious, and slapped his palm on Mrs. Zhang's body one by one.

I see that Mrs. Zhang's soul is becoming more and more unstable, and I am afraid that in a few minutes, Zhang Yuan's soul will be scattered.

Mrs. Zhang screamed: "Zhang Yuan, open your eyes and see who I am." "

Then, she suddenly opened her mouth and bit hard at Zhang Yuan's throat.

Zhang Yuan and Mrs. Zhang were entangled together. The two men roared and tumbled.

A few minutes later, Mrs. Zhang's soul finally collapsed under Zhang Yuan's heavy blow. She looked up to the sky and screamed, then turned back with difficulty and looked at Wushuang on the ground. She opened her mouth to speak, but she couldn't make a sound. Then, with a muffled sound, I could almost see the fragments of her soul flying in all directions.

I felt a chill in my heart: "It's over." It is estimated that it is impossible to come back to life. "

Sure enough, Mrs. Zhang did not appear again. She's not like those dead imps. Her soul was beaten by Zhang Yuan and fell in all directions.

I remembered the ten days I had known Mrs. Zhang. She is calm, strategic, and open-minded. Love and hate clearly, but not impulsive. I can't help but feel a little sad, I don't want her to die, but I don't know how to save her.

Wushuang jumped up from the ground with a bang, and shouted hoarsely: "Mom"

When Mrs. Zhang was alive, Wushuang refused to recognize her. Now that she's dead, no matter how sad Wushuang screams, she can't hear it.

After Zhang Yuan killed Mrs. Zhang, he also sat on the ground as if he had been seriously injured.

Wushuang ran over angrily and pulled out the peachwood sword on Zhang Yuan's body. Then, he thrust it in again.

Zhang Yuan sat on it and did not resist, allowing Wushuang to stab with a sword. More than a dozen transparent holes appeared on his body.

I jumped over in a hurry, limped to Wushuang's side, and then hugged her. Said hurriedly: "Don't poke again." He's your dad. "

Wushuang cried tears pouring down: "Shit, I don't know him, he killed my mother." "

I hurriedly snatched the peachwood sword from her hand: "Haven't you been looking for your father?" That's it. "

The peerless peachwood sword was gone, so he simply kicked Zhang Yuan with his foot: "Anyway, the first time I saw him, it doesn't matter if I recognize him or not, am I very familiar with him?" He killed my mother, and I want him to pay for his life. "

Wushuang was angry, no matter how much I persuaded her, I simply gritted my teeth and hugged her. I'm going to take it somewhere else.

But Wushuang cried and fussed, struggling hard. I don't have a lot of legs and feet. When she made such a fuss, the two of us immediately fell to the ground.

I was lying on the ground and about to get up. saw Zhang Yuan's body also lying down. Not only did he lie down, but his hands and feet were still twitching vigorously.

I was shocked and exclaimed, "I won't die." "

Wushuang was so angry that he stabbed Zhang Yuan with a peachwood sword. At this time, I saw Zhang Yuan lying on the ground, out of breath but not in, anxious and angry. He cried twice, grabbed the peachwood sword and was about to wipe his neck.

I was in a hurry, my head was big, and I snatched her peachwood sword down, still far away.

Then I pointed at Zhang Yuan and said, "It's still alive, it's still alive." Don't worry. "

In fact, I don't know whether Zhang Yuan is dead or alive. When I say this, I'm just distracting Mushuang.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuan glanced in the direction of Wucheng and suddenly shouted: "What's going on?" "

I turned my head and saw a large cloud of black gas coming out of Zhang Yuan's throat.

I looked at the wound. It was clearly bitten out by Mrs. Zhang just now.

Those black gases contained a strong killing aura. Now it is coming out of the throat in a big ball, and it looks extremely weird.

Zhang Yuan, who was lying on the ground, kept shaking his hands and feet. The black aura gradually thinned out, and finally disappeared. And he finally sat up from the ground.

But his eyes were clear.

He saw me at a glance. There was a hint of surprise in his expression. Then, again, the expression I was used to. The corners of his mouth turned up, and he smiled sarcastically: "Apprentice, you came to me?" "

Before I could speak, Zhang Yuan suddenly caught a glimpse of Wushuang. Then his body trembled involuntarily.

In the coffin shop, Zhang Yuan once saw Wushuang's appearance. After so many days, he still recognized Wushuang at a glance.

Zhang Yuan got up, his eyes flashing with the same look: "Daughter, you are here too." "

Halfway through Zhang Yuan's words, Wushuang kicked out of the body and kicked him there.

Zhang Yuan's mind was all about the joy of the father-daughter meeting, and he didn't expect Wushuang to kick him. So he was kicked by the cold and immediately lay on the ground.

Zhang Yuan and Wushuang's temper were very similar, he got up angrily and yelled at Wushuang: "What's the matter with you? Neurotic? "

Wushuang also stood up angrily: "You're just crazy." "

This father and daughter met for the first time. The left sentence is that you are neurotic, and the right sentence is that you are neurotic.

I pulled the two of them apart and said to Zhang Yuan, "Master, my sister is gone." "

Zhang Yuan was shocked: "She's here too?" "

I looked at him with some surprise: "You don't know what to do?" "

Zhang Yuan shook his head: "I don't know what to do." "

I have briefly recounted what I have just said.

Zhang Yuan fell to his feet and shouted, groping on the ground.

I asked him, "What are you looking for?" "

Zhang Yuan groped: "Soul Lock Ring, Soul Lock Ring can save her." She must have a soul ring on her. "

When I heard that Mrs. Zhang was still saved, I was overjoyed. But I heard that Zhang Yuan was looking for the soul ring. couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and said to her: "That soul lock ring was raised by Shi Niang with her soul. Her soul was gone, and her soul ring was gone. Including the yin cha locked in the soul ring, the old ghost. It's gone. "

Zhang Yuan sat down on the ground: "Yes, yes." I forgot about it. "

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Wushuang: "You can save her, and you can also carve the soul ring." "

Wushuang was also anxious: "I won't, no one will teach me." It's all your fault, for letting me lie in the coffin for so long and learn nothing. "

Zhang Yuan looked depressed: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault." "

Zhang Yuan blamed himself with a look of chagrin. And Wushuang was already sharpening a stone with a peachwood sword. The sword raised with blood is really extraordinary.

The stone is carved into a crooked ring, and then tries to gather the soul. It's a pity that he failed. It didn't work at all.

She threw the stone ring away and re-carved it.

The thin man and the fat man got up from the ground with their arms, and both of them were injured by Zhang Yuan. The thin man asked Zhang Yuan, "Where is my master?" "

Zhang Yuan looked at the thin man: "Could it be that you are the apprentice of Paper Zha Wu?" "

The thin man nodded: "Yes." "

Zhang Yuan pointed to the crack in the stone with a lonely face: "It's inside." "

The fat and thin men walked in with joy in their hearts, and a moment later helped out an old man. The old man looked depressed, and he had several large chains tied to his body. Isn't it who is Zha Wu?

The moment the paper za Wu appeared, half of the soul that had been staying in the peach wood sword also appeared. The two of them naturally became one. The soul of the paper Za Wu became whole again.

Paper Zha Wu breathed a long sigh of relief, and said proudly: "It's finally done." "

I'll look at Wen Yu. She had already gotten up and sat cross-legged on the ground. is looking at Wushuang without saying a word.

And Wushuang was using a peachwood sword to quickly carve one soul ring after another.

Seven or eight stone rings had been thrown around her body, and none of them had succeeded.

Wen Yu walked over, patted Wushuang on the shoulder, sat down and said, "I heard that the Soul Lock Ring is the number one treasure in the world. I guess when creating this kind of treasure, I'm afraid you have to concentrate and be one mind. "

Wushuang looked at her and said as if he had realized, "That makes sense." I'm too impatient. "

Then, Musou threw away the peachwood sword. Then, pick up a stone. She held the stone in her arms with both hands and kept fumbling for it.

I saw a glimmer of light erupt from the middle of her palm, sharper than any divine weapon in the world.

The stone in her hand gradually took shape, turning into a smooth stone ring. It's even better than the peachwood sword carved out just now.

We looked at Wushuang with a calm expression and closed eyes. It was a surprise.

At this time, Wushuang suddenly said softly: "Mom, I feel you." "

Then, an illusory figure appeared in front of us, clearly Mrs. Zhang. Countless pieces flew in all directions, like puzzle pieces. Mrs. Zhang's appearance gradually became clearer.

We were excited: "Alive, alive." "

Ten minutes later. Mrs. Zhang finally landed slowly. Her soul looked fragile, as if it would dissipate in a matter of seconds.

Wushuang took out the soul lock ring, put it on Mrs. Zhang's wrist, and said softly: "You wear this, so that your soul will not fly away after a while." "

Mrs. Zhang nodded, put the soul lock ring on her wrist, and looked at Wushuang with a smile: "Are you willing to recognize me?" "

Musou nodded.