The delicate face looked strange and terrifying on another face out of thin air, but the sight of those people on the ground through the void was a different sight.

A woman with a sad and resentful face looked down through the starry sky.

"Wang Zheng, I don't want to die, can you save me......"

Jiang Ting's voice resounded clearly throughout the Taihua Sect, and countless people showed distress in their eyes at this moment.

Obviously, this is the spiritual magic of Prince Zagu. Prince Zagu expected Jian Xiu Naning's unbending character, and also knew the relationship between Wang Zheng and Zhou Yushan from Jiang Ting's memory, so he came up with such a means.

Obviously, this is a useful tool.

Almost at the moment when Wang Zheng looked up at the sky, Prince Zagu felt that the sword light that was about to be killed suddenly seemed to be separated from him by hundreds of millions of miles.

Of course, Prince Zagu knew that that hundreds of millions of miles of space, as long as Zhou Yushan wanted to, it would not exist at all.

However, Zhou Yushan is afraid of Wang Zheng, a friend who owes great karma, although he will never let go of Prince Zagu, but he must also take care of Wang Zheng's feelings.

Therefore, at the moment when Wang Zheng raised his head, Zhou Yushan's movements couldn't help but slow down.

Bing Xinjue slowly clouded in his body, and Wang Zheng's afterglow easily caught a glimpse of the look on everyone's faces. In an instant, Wang Zheng had a judgment on the current scene.

Such a large-scale mercy must have been Prince Zagu's magical means.

All this kind of spiritual magic or spell is to arouse the desire of the bottom of the human heart. Even if there is only a lost desire, it can be expanded countless times under the effect of magic.

"But what does all this have to do with me?"

"If it weren't for the beginning of the crossing, I was affected by the obsession left by my predecessor, would I have been a bird?"

Now that the obsession has dissipated, there is no trace of the ex's existence at all. What the hell am I going to be bewitched by you?

Looking at the complaining Jiang Ting in the sky, Wang Zheng's eyes were full of smiles.

Turning his head slightly, Wang Zheng looked at Zhou Yushan again, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Seeing this, Zhou Yushan smiled with relief, and then the distance of hundreds of millions of miles disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Ting's resentful voice came from the sky: "Wang Zheng, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!"

The next moment, everything disappeared, whether it was Jiang Ting or the Blood Demon, there was no trace of existence under Zhou Yushan's sword.

At this time, Zhou Yushan looked at the monk as if asking for help: "Little monk, Uncle Shi is only a third-order Jindan sword cultivator now, although he has summoned the power of escape for a while, but ...... You know. ”

The monk smiled slightly, but he was surprised but he didn't expect that Zhou Yushan, who was once as cold as frost, would have such a side, it seems that this period of freshman has changed Uncle Zhou a lot.

Although he thought so in his heart, the movements of the monk's men were not slow, and as soon as the Buddha's light was displayed, he protected Zhou Yushan in it, and then descended towards Taihua Mountain along the broken place of space that began to heal rapidly.

Seeing everything disappear like a dream, Wang Zheng suddenly sighed.

In all fairness, Jiang Ting's choice is not wrong, if there is something wrong, it is that you should not trample on the dignity of your predecessor in order to keep Li Yan from feeling guilty.

If not, the ex would not have so much resentment in his heart, so that it became an obsession.

And these are actually just a bit excessive, and they won't let Jiang Ting step into the abyss.

In the final analysis, the root cause of everything is that Wang Zheng walked too high and fast, so that Jiang Ting, who fell off the altar, unconsciously became jealous.

And this jealousy is brewing more and more, so that it has become an obsession, or a demon.

In the life of the heart demon, it is not strange what kind of path a cultivator takes.

It can be said that today's result has too many coincidences and inevitability, which also makes Wang Zheng feel a lot of emotion.

However, before Wang Zheng could think about it carefully, the monk took Zhou Yushan down from the sky.

"My Buddha is merciful, Wang Zheng's benefactor is really a dragon and phoenix among people, in the face of demigod-level spiritual magic, he can be calm, and the old monk admires. ”

Before the person arrived, the monk's smiling voice slowly came, and the voice seemed to have magical power, which instantly made everyone's mood become peaceful.

"The master is too praised, and the younger generation just takes some things lightly. ”

When Wang Zheng heard this, he smiled indifferently, and pretended to be cheeky and forced.

"It's Zhou...... Well, Senior Zhou is hiding very deeply. I didn't expect the sword god to have such a role. ”

Seeing Zhou Yushan slowly falling to the ground, Wang Zheng's face showed a wry smile.

Zhou Yushan blinked: "Director Wang, Senior Brother Wang, don't you know me?"

When Wang Zheng heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he shook his head and smiled: "I wanted to call you Senior Brother Zhou, but this cultivator disagrees."

And, even if I called it. I'm still afraid that your Heaven Splitting Sword Sect will come to trouble me, an existence like you is at least a level like a senior uncle and ancestor. ”

"Hehe, donor's discernment. Senior Uncle Zhou was the first day of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect thousands of years ago, and now that he has returned, he is naturally the same generation as Uncle Zhou. ”

The monk added with a smile, and at this moment, as if sensing something, the monk looked towards the void, and then said to Zhou Yushan:

"Uncle Zhou, someone has sensed your sword intent coming to pick you up. ”

"Huh?" Zhou Yushan raised his head and looked at the sky that had returned to calm.

I saw that the sky suddenly cracked a huge opening, and a long sword that was not as white as the world stood in the chaotic crack, and the surging chaos seemed to be the vitality of the long sword, echoing the long sword.

Just a sword can make the sky crack without a word, and it is the kind of crack where everything returns to chaos!

It is enough to prove the horror of this sword!

"This is the sword......" This is the voice in everyone's hearts after the sword appeared.

Putting aside the long-standing vision of the sword that had been silent for a long time, the fact that after the sword appeared, all the sword weapons were faintly trembling was enough to prove everything.

Even, the swords in Wang Zheng's bag had a vague meaning of surrender in the face of the white long sword.

"Sky Splitting Sword, ......"

Zhou Yushan muttered to himself with some nostalgia, and then straightened his clothes with a solemn expression, and arched his hand towards the sky:

"Zhou Yushan of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect has seen his seniors, but I don't know which elder of the sect is the seniors?"

"Hehe, Xiao Yushan doesn't remember the old man?" A voice that was like a sword groan, but full of kindness, sounded.

Zhou Yushan first showed a look of confusion, and then looked ecstatic: "You are Uncle Bai?!"

"Even if you kid still have some memory, since you're not dead, let's go home with this seat!"

The old voice laughed and cursed.

"Go home?" chewing on this word, Zhou Yushan's expression was complicated and abnormal, and after a long time, he smiled freely and said: "Yes, after thousands of years of exile, it's time to go home." ”

As he spoke, Zhou Yushan looked at Wang Zheng and said to him in an unusually positive tone:

"Director Wang, Senior Brother Wang, I'm waiting for you in Zhongzhou! That is the real place of cultivation in my Eastern Continent. ”

With that, Zhou Yushan's breath was released towards the Sky Splitting Sword, and the Sky Splitting Sword suddenly turned into a white light, and the infinite chaos instantly turned into a singularity like a reversal of the Big Bang, and disappeared with Zhou Yushan.

"Zhongzhou, if you don't say it, I'll go too!" chewing Zhou Yushan's words, Wang Zheng's eyes swelled.

"If you don't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing in the future, and this time Uncle Zhou should be able to soar. Looking at the calm sky, the monk smiled and blessed.

", Lao Zhou is so violent?" Nangong Tiezhu touched his bald head, and his face was full of disbelief.

As for the others, they are completely stunned at the moment!

Even at the moment when the Sky Splitting Sword appeared, the eyes of many powerhouses didn't dare to look here anymore. This is the horror of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect!

At this moment, the monk suddenly looked at Wang Zheng, and after looking up and down for a long time, he showed a brighter smile:

"The king benefactor really has a relationship with my Buddhism. ”