A gust of wind swept by.

Disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Yan Aya sat in a wooden chair behind the table.

His body was soaked with various vegetable soups and wine.

It gives off a strange smell that mixes together.

Her expression was blank and stunned, as if she had become a statue.

Until the sound of hurried footsteps sounded.

A figure rushed through the door of the banquet hall, awakening her from this state of confusion and confusion.

"Moli, you dare to make a move on Miss!?"

Aunt Feng's voice was poignant, full of extreme anger and anxiety.

Smack!

She slipped suddenly, steadying her figure.

Then he looked down, and everywhere he could see was bright red.

In addition to this, there is a rich, fishy-sweet smell that escapes into the nostrils.

Aunt Feng looked around vigilantly, and couldn't help but show a puzzled expression on her face.

Just now that she clearly sensed the cold aura, she hurried over.

In his heart, he already has the belief that he will die, and he resolutely can't let the devil hurt his own young lady in the slightest.

However, it was not what she expected.

The banquet hall was empty except for the young lady.

Not only did he not see the magic power, but even the spiritual food seller who was valued by the young lady was inexplicably nowhere to be seen.

Glancing at the bright red that spread in front of the banquet hall again, Aunt Feng suddenly understood something in her heart, and even felt a little irrepressible sadness.

[In view of the general environment,

I didn't expect that a vendor who farmed the land and sold grain could still sacrifice his life for righteousness, and was willing to sacrifice his life for the sake of the young lady.

It must be that he was grateful for the kindness of the young lady and refused to leave with the magic force, so he was so poisoned and ended up with no bones left.

Sure enough, people cannot be disguised, and the sea cannot be measured.

She always felt that this person was unreliable, but she didn't go too far because of the face of the young lady.

In retrospect, it was a slap in the face.

Aunt Feng looked away from the bright red on the ground.

The anger in my heart burned so loudly that it almost filled my entire heart.

But there was an extreme sense of powerlessness, which made her fall into helplessness and despair.

She also had a rough idea of who was behind the magic.

It's just that I didn't expect that the other party would be arrogant and murderous to such a degree.

They're really ruthless.

For those who can't get it, simply destroy it directly.

There are simply no scruples at all.

On the Lingzhou in the fifth room of the Yan family, he killed in front of Miss Aya.

Aunt Feng took a deep breath, spit out slowly, and came to the messy dining table little by little.

Although the young lady has practiced spiritual arts since she was a child and has participated in more than one training mission, she seems to have never seen such a bloody and terrifying scene.

So looking at her appearance, it seems that she is frightened, and it may even affect her mind.

"Aya-san."

"Aya-san?"

Aunt Feng tried to calm her emotions and carefully called Yan Aya's name.

Yan Aya slowly raised her head, her eyes still a little ignorant.

"Aunt Feng, why do I feel like I've been dreaming?"

She slowly reached out her hand, then clenched her fist a little.

As if in a dream, he muttered to himself, "Aunt Feng, did you see it, this is a fist."

Immediately after, in Aunt Feng's gaze, which also became stunned and dazed.

There was also a slender ankle sticking out from under her own lady's skirt.

Then she straightened her toes, her white calves up, and placed them with her clenched fists.

"Aunt Feng, do you see, this is a foot."

Yan Aya

Jing Jing said, "If you add it up, it's just a punch and a kick, and even a sword is rarely used."

Aya-san is afraid that she is crazy.

Maybe he couldn't stand this kind of intense stimulation, and maybe he was deliberately targeted by the magic force, so he fell into this kind of delirious madness.

Aunt Feng was anxious, but she was a little helpless.

She was a good psychic and didn't have the experience or ability to deal with the situation.

Even Jing Rong, who is the captain of the guard, doesn't seem to be very good.

The thought flashed in her heart, and Aunt Feng suddenly remembered what she had seen and heard when she was a child.

It seems that the old man in the village said that this kind of depraved situation seems to be broken by pouring gold juice to induce vomiting.

However, how dare the young lady let her drink other people's gold juice?

Therefore, we can only find a way to use local materials and let Miss Aya produce and sell herself, which may be able to open up the dilemma she is facing.

But before that, you still have to make sure if the magic force is really leaving, so that you can really settle down and let go.

"I know it's a punch and kick from Miss."

Her tone was gentle, and she said earnestly, "But the slave wants to know where the demon is now, whether he has left the spirit boat."

"Magic?"

"Leave?"

"He's right behind you."

"And there's no way he's going to leave in his life."

Aunt Feng shuddered, and immediately turned her head to look back.

The banquet hall was still empty and empty.

Therefore, Miss Yan Aya's situation is already very serious.

Even visual and auditory hallucinations began to appear.

"Miss, there's no one behind me."

"Isn't it a man on the ground?"

"Although he is no longer human, the amount of meat is the amount of a person's flesh."

"Miss means this spreading scarlet ......."

Aunt Feng subconsciously turned around again, and suddenly felt that she was about to fall into madness.

"Yes, I can't imagine that the bloody and brutal magic that was rampant at the beginning would eventually end up with a body and no corpse."

"Aunt Feng, can you believe it, it's just a punch, whether it's the Ice Mist Spirit Technique or the Spirit Plate Defense, it's as if it doesn't exist, even people.

You didn't see that kind of scene, your head exploded violently, your internal organs scattered and splashed, and your flesh and bones turned into countless fragments.

And the reason for all this is simply because of the overturning of a table."

Yan Aya closed her eyes and said slowly.

"Maybe this is the people's food for the sky, the one who is hungry and anxious, can really do anything."

"Who, who is that?"

When Aunt Feng heard this, she was completely confused.

"Mr. Wei, who else could it be?"

"Mr. Wei, Mr. Wei?"

"Mr. Wei, who farms and sells grain!?"

"So, where is Mr. Wei now?"

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound.

Yan Aya's hand loosened, broke the porcelain cup, and came back to her senses at this time.

"Mr. Wei, he's afraid he's going to find Yan Ming!"

"Hurry up, don't let him kill in a fit of rage, in case the news leaks, a monstrous disaster will befall him soon!"

Dark night sky with low clouds.

A figure sped through it.

Wei Tao's face was expressionless, holding a blue ice crystal in his hand.

This is what I just got from Mori.

In the end, the demon tried desperately to stimulate it, but was shocked by the momentum of his fist, and did not release the power of this ice crystal in the slightest.

The blue ice crystals kept emitting spiritual power outward, but Wei Tao couldn't absorb and transform them into his own use like when he used the Xiaoyun Rain Technique.

It's as if the ice crystals on your hand don't exist.

Suddenly, his heart moved.

Subconsciously look down.

The blue spirit pattern quietly emerged into the void.

A spiritual thread separated from it and silently sank into the ice crystal.

Almost at the same time, he felt a strong spiritual power, along the silk thread, injecting blue ice crystals into his body.

"It's a feeling of great fulfillment."

"I didn't expect that according to Teacher Blue Moon's thinking, after improving the second spirit pattern, there would be such an unexpected effect."

"If the first spirit pattern is to export the true intent of the Xuan Mind outward, then the second spirit pattern is to devour and absorb it inward.

One inside and one outside, one in and one out, inexplicably forms a rather wonderful balance."

Wei Tao took a deep breath and slowly exhaled a cloud of cold mist.

He glanced at the ice crystals that were rapidly shrinking, and felt the spiritual power that was rapidly injected into his body, and a slight smile of joy suddenly appeared on his face.

At the same time, I am also looking forward to what kind of experience the third spirit pattern will bring after the second spirit pattern is cultivated to the apex.

Rumble!

！

The cold fog enveloped him, piercing through the clouds at a rapid pace.

Leave a sparkling band of sand in the rear.

The inky blue spirit boat was already in sight.

Rumble!

Wei Tao accelerated again, like a meteor rushing straight past.

If you don't want him to be good, then no one is good.

Therefore, since there are people who are looking for death, they must all be killed.

In the spirit boat, the atmosphere is warm and harmonious.

The ballroom is brightly lit and casts a bright orange glow.

A variety of precious ingredients are dazzling, and the large round table tops are arranged.

"Come, I'll give you a drink."

Yan Ming smiled and raised the wine cup in his hand.

Duanmu Xun bowed slightly, "Gongzi Yan is really too polite, the old man can be under Gongzi's door, it is a great blessing from his previous life."

Xin Mo continued, "Yes, what virtue and ability can there be, can make Gongzi value it so much, in the future, the villain will definitely only look at Gongzi's horse, and he is willing to let Gongzi drive him."

"Gongzi Yan is very kind and has given the dog the opportunity to enter the Chishan Spirit Domain to practice, and the concubine is really grateful."

Several people drank it all at the same time, and each refilled his glass.

Duanmu Xun picked up a quick green vegetable and ate it, and said with emotion, "Yan Gongzi is young, he has already reached the height of a great spiritual magician, and he is only one step away from the upper level of the virtual realm, he is definitely the dragon and phoenix among people, so that we laypeople can only look up."

Yan Ming just smiled when he heard this.

"It's just that I've just achieved the Great Spirit Master Realm, and we still have a long way to go before we can truly reach the Void Realm."

He drank another glass of wine, raised his hand and pointed directly above his head, "Old Mr. Duanmu is too exalted to me, not to mention that the upper star ring is full of geniuses and masters, even within the Red Mountain Spirit Domain of this family, with my strength, I am not the first person of the real young generation."

"Oh?"

Duanmu Xun said in surprise, "Childe, please forgive the old man for being short-sighted and lonely, but it is really unimaginable that there is a genius spiritualist with stronger talent and qualifications than Childe."

Yan Ming shook his head slowly, his eyes suddenly became solemn, and he seemed to be a little respectful.

"Sister Yan Ying, whether it is talent and qualifications, or cultivation realm, and even vision and knowledge, she is more than a step stronger than me."

"Not long ago, my sister had already clarified her state of mind, understood her mind, broke through the barrier to the virtual realm, and successfully stepped out of that step, compared to me rolling in the mud, it is already the difference between heaven and earth."

Duanmu Xun was silent for a long time, and sighed lowly, "The old man has never touched the threshold of advancing to the virtual realm all his life, and even becoming a Great Spirit Planter is stumbling, and he is really not as far away as his son's sister and brother."

Yan Ming smiled slightly, and was about to say something, but his face changed suddenly without warning.

Why

Under the orange light, mixed with a blood-colored red glow?

His eyes flashed, and he immediately calmed down and calmed his mind.

The next moment, Yan Aya slowly turned around.

Glued to the sub-table next to the main table.

His gaze fell on the side of Duanmu Xun's disciple.

There was originally a vacant seat there.

However, there was an extra person in the seat at some point.

A young man who looks ordinary and has nothing special.

He sat still, carrying a large platoon in his hand, and was putting it into his mouth.

Katsa!

！

He took a bite.

Just chew it twice, and swallow it with the flesh and bones.

Then he took the flask and drank it all.

Then he picked up the handkerchief placed on the table and slowly wiped his mouth.

During this process, none of the people at the table with him showed any abnormality.

It's as if this person doesn't exist.

So, who the hell is this person!?

When did he sneak into the spirit boat silently!?

Duanmu Xun was still slowly saying flattering words, but he suddenly kept silent.

Because he keenly noticed the changes in Yan Ming.

He subconsciously turned his head and looked in the same direction.

Belch......

Duanmu Xun almost choked on one breath.

The spiritual food dealer who planted trees at the Red Line Gate?

When did he join in?

There was not a trace of movement, as silent as a ghost.

At this moment, Duanmu Xun looked at Yan Ming's gaze again, and couldn't help but feel a little more surprised.

In my heart, I was even more happy and afraid.

Although he is a spirit planter with weak combat power, at least in the cultivation realm, he has also entered the level of a great spirit magician.

But even so, he didn't even know how this Red Line Sect disciple had entered the Spirit Boat and come to the banquet hall.

It can be seen from this that the magic power under the command of Yan Gongzi has what kind of terrifying strength level.

It was simply unconsciously brought back a big living person.

Therefore, it was definitely a correct choice for him to give up Miss Yan decisively and join Yan Gongzi.

Duanmu Xun's heart moved, and he immediately picked up the wine glass and slowly got up from his seat.

He said with a smile on his face, "I didn't think that the little friend of the Red Line Gate also abandoned the darkness and entered the door wall of Yan Gongzi, and in the future, we should work together to help Gongzi successfully pass the selection and get the inheritance of the spiritual power of the Divine Tree, and then there is great hope for stepping into the virtual realm......

"Shut up!"

With a low shout, Duanmu Xun couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately stopped speaking.

His eyes were full of doubt, and with a little fear, he looked at Yan Ming, who had just reprimanded him.

At this moment, a man's voice sounded from the sub-table, with a gentle and peaceful smile.

"Duanmu has lived for most of his life, but he still hasn't understood the truth that sycophants are too much, and ten thousand words are better than silence, and if you change it now, I don't know if it's too late."

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became dead and silent.

Only the sound of chewing and swallowing sounded again was extremely clear and distinct at this moment.

"Who the hell are you?"

Yan Ming spoke slowly, his voice as cold as the polar wind.

Whoa!

It was only at this time that several people at the sub-table seemed to come back to their senses and suddenly discovered the existence of one more person.

Immediately overturned the wooden chair behind him, and quickly evacuated into the distance.

The next moment, the gentle man's voice sounded again.

"Aren't you looking for me, now I'm throwing myself into the net, saving you a lot of effort, you should be happy and happy, why are you all crying on the grave and burning paper

What does it look like?"

"I'm looking for you......

"What kind of thing are you, and you deserve me to look for you?"

"No, you're the food seller!?"

"I don't really like the title of spiritual food seller."

Wei Tao raised his head slightly, "I am above the Xuan Realm, Martial Dao Grandmaster."

"Above the Xuan Realm, Martial Arts Grandmaster?"

Yan Ming couldn't help but be stunned, and the corners of his lips gradually provoked a strange smile.

"It's the first time I've heard this name, and it's really an eye-opener for me to see different people and different scenery brought by people."

"So, I specially asked Mo Li to go back, just to bring a person like you back, how did he do things?"

Wei Tao bowed slightly, "That old thing is really not doing well, that's why I punched him to death, red and white all over the ground, and wasted a good banquet on the table."

With that, he turned his head to look at the side window.

"It's just that after killing him, I'm still a little upset and confused, but fortunately, the weather is good tonight, and there are clouds in the sky.

The so-called moon is dark and the wind is high, killing people and setting fires, so I came specially to kill people and set fire to Yan Gongzi's spirit boat."

Wei Tao's voice was gentle and calm, quietly flowing between the banquet halls.

When these words came out, everyone was stunned.

In addition to doubt, the rest of the eyes are doubtful.

Whether it was the main table or the sub-table, whether it was the Yan family spirit master who participated in the banquet, or the spirit planter who was a guest, they all didn't believe their ears very much.

A spiritual food seller, who claimed to be a martial arts master, actually said that he had killed Demon Li with one punch.

And he also had to kill people and set fire to the Yan family's spiritual boat.

So open fire.

Don't even bother to do a little cover-up.

It's just beyond their imagination.

"In my place, kill people and set fires!?"

Yan Ming took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

The corners of his eyes and lips trembled slightly.

He lowered his gaze and said without warning, "Yingyu."

Katsa!

！

Without warning, the curtain wall behind Wei Tao suddenly cracked.

A cold light struck, as if it was about to cut off the orange light.

There is also a spiritual power that does not induce it.

In an instant, he had come to Wei Tao's vital point.

At this moment, Yan Mingmeng's eyes narrowed.

In the suddenly shrunken child's hole, a scene that surprised him was reflected.

Card!

The cold light like a rainbow came to an abrupt halt.

Turned into a long knife, motionless in mid-air.

And what stopped it from appearing were only two fingers that had not been raised at some point.

Caught Sen Han's blade and prevented it from entering, like a poisonous snake being stuck seven inches.

Yingyu's face was expressionless, and he didn't hesitate to let go and retreat.

At the same time, she drew an afterimage with her hands, which closed inward like lightning.

"The Edge of Ten Thousand Soldiers!"

Katsa!

There was a sudden crisp sound, destroying all of Yingyu's efforts.

The fingers that had just gripped the blade spread and let the long knife fall downward.

Then the arm stretched forward silently, like a snake digging into a cave, and the latter came first to hold her palms.

In an instant, blood splattered, and flesh and bone separated.

Turned into a shapeless pile of mud.

Yingyu's delicate face was distorted, and she almost fainted from the sudden severe injury.

She struggled to widen her eyes, staring at the young man's face in front of her, and even lost her mind for a moment.

In any case, I can't figure out why this is happening.

A person was able to catch her knife directly with his hand, and it did not appear

Any damage.

"Compared to the other two psics, your reflexes are not bad, but they're just good."

Wei Tao let go of his hand and put her down.

Then, in her instantly frightened gaze, she pulled out the long knife stuck in the floor and slashed through her slender white neck.

Poof!

A head was tossed high and fell into the copper pot in the middle of the dining table.

With the boiling soup rises and falls.

"Stewed beauties are also a dish."

Wei Tao sighed secretly, "Looking at her, it reminds me of Bai Youyou and that snowy day in Green Willow Village."

There was a dead silence in the room.

Only the copper pot is bubbling in Gudu.

The steam rises, as if it brings a real cold killing machine.

Above the Xuan Realm, the Martial Arts Grandmaster.

Above the Xuan Realm, Martial Arts Grandmaster!?

At this moment, everyone recalled this sentence again, but no one felt ridiculous and funny, but it was as if they heard the roar of the demon and saw the death scythe that was about to be slashed down.

He was able to use two fingers to catch the spirit blade engraved with spiritual magic, and ignored the strong spirit armor and directly took the life of a great spirit magician.

This is no longer a martial arts master, it is simply the reincarnation of a demon.

Yan Ming's eyes flashed, his hands were hidden in his sleeves, and beads of sweat were already faint on his forehead.

"Then, starting with her, let me send you on your way."

Wei Tao's voice fell, and he slowly took a step forward.

Rumble!

！

The entire banquet hall burst open.

Countless fragments scattered in all directions, and a raging flame rose in the night sky.

Several figures fell from it and hit the ground hard.

They struggled to get up and fled frantically in different directions.

But another figure fell from the sky.

With a loud roar, the earth was smashed into a huge deep pit.

It also interrupted their escape.

Wei Tao slowly straightened up and looked at Yan Ming not far away.

"You, you can't kill me."

"I am Yan Ying's younger brother, and I am the son and grandson of the Yan family."

"You can't kill me, you really can't kill me."

Yan Ming was covered in filth and muttered to himself.

At this moment, Yan Aya's voice suddenly sounded from a distance, and it sounded a little out of breath.

"Mr. Wei, please think again."

"It's easy to kill Yan Ming, but it's a matter that affects the whole body."

Wei Tao slowly turned around and looked to the side.

"Pull a hair and move the whole body?"

He was silent for a moment, and said with a blank face, "Why should I only pull one hair, he should just be an appetizer, that is, just to move his whole body directly, is the real way to solve the problem once and for all."