Chapter 48: You Are Guilty
In the face of the compelling power, Ma Yao stood up on the Di Listening Beast, protected the two women behind him, and then put his hands together, and the Di Ting Beast under his feet turned into a cloud of mist, and then formed a huge bell around the three Ma Ya, the bell quickly solidified, and the black bell body glowed with dark golden light. Mysterious runes flickered on the body of the bell. Then Ma Yao picked up Yu Meimei's hat, turned it into a copper cymbal, and covered Yu Meimei and Xu Buyu inside.
After doing this, Ma Yao sat cross-legged on the ground, chanted a mantra in his mouth, and slowly stretched out his palm forward, and a golden palm phantom appeared in front of the palm, and the phantom quickly became larger after leaving Ma Yao's palm, becoming the size of a small mountain. Then Ma Yao's outstretched palm shook, and another golden palm appeared in front of Ma Yao, and then Ma Yao's hand trembled again, and the golden palm lined up behind the first palm, superimposed a total of ten layers of palms, and slowly met the black fingers.
The fingers soon made contact with the palm, and the palm of the horse was cracked layer by layer like a mirror, until it was all broken, and the finger was only slightly lighter, and then the finger flicked on the horse horse's bell, and there was a mournful cry of an elephant. The Admiralty shattered into pieces, then turned into essence and disappeared into the air.
The finger faded by nearly half and became transparent. Ma Ya crossed his hands and formed a golden shield in front of him. The finger touched the shield, the shield shattered, and the finger flicked on Ma Yao's body, and Ma Yao's body turned into ashes and disappeared into the air, and the finger was almost invisible.
Still stretched forward, bounced on Yu Meimei's copper cymbal, when a sound, the copper cymbal broke into pieces, Yu Meimei blocked in front of Xu Buyu, the two were popped out of the fingers thousands of feet away, Yu Meimei spit out a mouthful of blood, fainted, finger Yu Wei swept on Xu Buyu's body, Xu Buyu's body appeared the poisonous bee black shield, and the black shield turned into powder. Xu Buyu rolled over, spit out a mouthful of blood, and staggered.
Xu Buyu looked at the sky, looking for traces of Ma Yao, but the sky was not, and he couldn't even feel the breath of the whole person, and everything Ma Yao had disappeared into this world. All the expectations and longings in Xu Buyu's heart, and his good impression of Ma Yao all came to naught. A wave of sadness appeared in the bottom of my heart. She bit her finger open, a drop of green blood, which was her natal witch blood, and then pressed this blood on Yu Meimei's forehead, and this blood full of life emitted a dazzling green glow on Yu Meimei's forehead. Yu Meimei woke up.
Yu Meimei got up, ignored Xu Buyu, looked at the sky, then closed his eyes and felt it, and a heart-rending cry resounded throughout the sky.
"Senior brother........ ”
Yu Meimei grew up with Ma Yao since she was a child, and she has already decided that Ma Yao is her husband. All kinds of happy past events, frolicking, his own sprinkling and Ma Yao's tolerance, all appeared in front of Yu Meimei's eyes like a replay. A mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth. Xu Buyu hurriedly injected his natal vitality from behind, Xu Buyu cultivated a witch, and there was already a way of vitality. Yu Meimei avoided fainting again. But he was also in a state of madness and confusion.
After Ma Yao disappeared, the whole world seemed to suddenly be quiet, and the ten soul generals and countless remnant souls all stood on the ground, as if an invisible force had imprisoned them. Time seemed to stop at this moment. Yu Meimei's tears finally fell. A crystal teardrop slowly slipped from the corner of his eye and slowly fell to the ground. The tear slowly touched the earth, and then shattered. It seems to feel the sadness of Yu Meimei. The whole world seemed to be stunned. An eye slowly appeared in the sky.
The eyes penetrated the black mist, slowly condensed in the space, becoming clearer and clearer, golden eyes, black eye sockets, without the slightest emotion, and the cold gaze even suppressed the cold brought by the remnant soul army. After his eyes were fully formed, he looked at the bottom of the Fallen Soul Stream, and a cold snort sounded in the air. At the bottom of the stream, a well-dressed scholar with long hair hanging down his shoulders and a flute in his hand. The whole body exudes the aura of the Realm Venerable, and the breath of the years surrounds him, obviously this person is an ancient person.
The scholar looked up at the eyes in the sky, unable to move, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of soul blood, and shouted loudly: "I didn't know it was you, please spare my life." Remembrance came from the same time as us. Raise your hand. The eyes looked at the scholar silently, and his eyes were cold and ruthless. He said, "You are guilty." ”
The scholar's soul was shattered under the tremendous pressure, and then slowly turned into ashes. The eyes swept coldly across the battlefield, and then turned into a burst of golden-black mist, which slowly condensed, forming a bloodstained grinding --- torture mill. The torture mill covered the entire sky. Bursts of coercion distorted the space around them.
Then the torture mill slowly turned, and those remnant souls and souls would let out a silent howl, and they would be slowly sucked into the grinding, and they would be ground into flying ashes, and faces with various expressions would appear on the side near the torture mill. The faces wailed and twisted, but no sound came out. From the other hole of the mill, a colorful clear qi appeared, and slowly condensed into a colorful strange stone. The torture mill slowly turned around twice, and millions of souls had been ground into flying ash and turned into soul stones.
At this time, the voices of several people seemed to come from another time and space from the depths of the stream. There was a certain law to the voice. With the coercion of the cracking stones, seven phantoms suddenly appeared in front of the blood mill - the seven realm venerables.