Yang Xiuming didn't know what to say, looking at Zhao Wanjun who flew over, this was no longer the princess he was back then!

Zhao Wanjun flew here, flashed, the void disappeared, and instantly arrived in front of Yang Xiuming.

Time and space travel, a line in an instant.

She looked at Yang Xiuming stupidly.

"Xiuming!"

Yang Xiuming looked at her, Zhao Wanjun completely changed, and her body was split into two from the center of her eyebrows.

On the left is the incomparably young, endlessly immature skin, and on the right is the old dragon bell, the old and withered crane hair goosebumps.

The whole person is completely mutated, and a pair of meat wings behind him, like butterfly wings, are constantly fluttering.

"Princess!"

Zhao Wanjun smiled miserably and said, "I'm no longer your princess, I've become a monster."

When she spoke, her tongue opened, and it was clear that there was a layer of skin beneath her skin.

There's another layer of skin underneath that skin.

She has no internal organs, no flesh and blood, and is completely composed of skin, layer upon layer, forming this Zhao Wanjun in front of Yang Xiuming.

Such a terrifying appearance frightened Yang Xiuming couldn't help but take a step back.

He couldn't bear to look at it and said, "It's okay, it's all the foreign minister.

Promote the Yuan Baby, and these will all disappear."

Zhao Wanjun smiled bitterly, "That's them, I won't.

This is the nine-layer skin of the divine power cultivated by the Lai Yi Sect.

Lai Yizong needs to deprive others of their flesh and blood as their own Dharma body.

I didn't want to do that, I passed many tests, completed the Lai Yi Sect's Heavenly Ladder Conscience, and obtained the Lai Yi Sect's core inheritance of the Nine Layers of Skin.

It is better to refine others than to refine oneself.

No longer take the skin of others, do your own cicada, and refine your own Dharma body.

In this way, I can completely break the weakness of the Lai Yi Sect, and in the future, I will be distracted and become a great virtue of the Lai Yi Sect, and there will be no weakness."

In the words, there is endless pride and yearning.

When Zhao Wanjun arrived at Laiyi Sect, he also paid countless amounts, experienced the Heavenly Ladder Question, and obtained the core inheritance of Laiyi Sect.

If there are no such things, she will inevitably become a core disciple in the Laiyi Sect, and she will not be able to control the Laiyi Sect in the end, and become a god and return to the void.

However, there are no ifs in the world.

Nanchu made a move, Lai Yizong was shattered, and Zhao Wanjun was taken back to Nanchu.

Jin Dan was a real person, and he passed the test directly, but the result mutated and became like this.

Because she is a magical power cultivated by Lai Yi Sect, even if she is promoted to Yuanying, this is not her appearance, and she cannot disappear.

What could Yang Xiuming say, he could only say, "Princess, it's okay, I'm here, I'll solve this matter."

Don't worry, you can just leave it to me!"

Zhao Wanjun smiled miserably and said, "The Zhao family's coming-of-age ceremony, my father, my grandfather, my seventh uncle, and my ninth aunt......

They all failed, and they all stayed in Nanwu Da Miyue and became offerings to the Thunder Fire Dao bait.

My master, my ancestor, my senior brother Li Yuan, senior sister of the Nine Tails, grandma Taikoo......

They were all dead, and they all became part of the Ice Flame Sea.

It's just me, it's just me, I survived.

Xiuming, they are all liars, what a coming-of-age ceremony, just a sacrifice to their ancestors......

Don't go, nothing will survive.

Even if I survive, I'm like this, it's better to die than to be human, not to be tricky!"

….

Yang Xiuming was speechless, he looked at Yang Fuyuan on the side, and asked, "What is the Thunder Fire Dao Bait, Ice Flame Yue Hai?"

Yang Fuyuan's arm that was cut off by Yang Xiuming had slowly grown, but it withered and dissipated in an instant.

He looked at Yang Xiuming and said, "You said this ......."

Yang Xiuming said, "Dissolve the sword intent!"

The sword intent was lifted, and at this time, Yang Fuyuan's long arm would be left intact.

He replied slowly:

"That

It is the five-digit avenue mark of the Yang family in the south without the great moon.

Thunder Fire Dao Bait, Ice Flame Yue Sea, Wind Wuji, Thick Earth Fury, Wood Changsheng!

In fact, it is the five great powers of the Dao, but we in Nanchu do not have to merge with heaven and earth, they are all in the south without the great moon, and they are in harmony with it.

If you break through, you will immediately be promoted to Mahayana and get rid of the Nan Wu Da Miyue.

If you can't break through, you will always be there, guiding the way for future generations.

The Zhao family only has a total of five Great Dao imprints, and they follow the path of wind, thunder, fire, and elementals.

Our Yang family has the imprint of the Thirteenth Avenue, and it is the avenue of flesh and blood and life.

The Zhao family only has one Mahayana ancestor, and our Yang family has three!"

I see, in fact, the so-called coming-of-age ceremony, the success, the survival, and the failure, are to give meat for these Great Dao marks......

Kill two birds with one stone.

Yang Xiuming shook his head, looked at Zhao Wanjun and said:

"It's okay, you've made it through the rarest of times, there's nothing to be afraid of.

As long as you keep your heart and cultivate well, there will be no problem, and I will definitely be able to help you solve these things."

But Zhao Wanjun smiled miserably and said:

"It's late!"

"I don't want to live anymore!"

"You know what? I am now a body, but in fact there are countless people, each of them is me, and everyone is not me.

They are chattering every day, eating my mind, I can't bear it anymore, it's too hard!

It's just that, under the nine-fold skin, I am immortal and immortal.

The Zhao family's thick earth anger is unable to refine me.

I'll never die, I'll be tortured like this forever, so, Xiuming, help me, send me free!"

Yang Xiuming hesitated for a moment and said, "Relief?"

"You have a sword, I know, it can kill all things, the outer projection, Teacher Gao, and them, all die under your sword.

When I got outside, I didn't know how powerful the foreign projection was, and I knew how powerful you were.

Only you can send me free, come, give me a sword!"

After speaking, Zhao Wanjun bared her chest and waited for Yang Xiuming to make a sword.

Back then, Yang Xiuming beheaded the projection of the foreign region and cut the teacher, it turned out that the princess knew it, and she may have watched it secretly.

"Principal Gao wasn't there that day, but I actually transferred him away!"

But that's the case, how could Yang Xiuming make a sword.

He couldn't help but say, "What nonsense? What sword to shoot, what to die, there must be a way to solve your problem!"

"I can't wait, I can't take it anymore, and I'm going crazy if I keep going.

Actually, I especially miss the days in Laiyizong.

Although in Yinzhou City, I am a princess and I am high, but there are no highlights except for you during that time.

….

Only in Laiyi Sect, I am just an ordinary monk, but step by step, I ascended to the core of Laiyi Sect and became a disciple of the patriarch, although there was no you in that time, but it was my most glorious moment.

Come on, Xiuming, help me out!"

How could Yang Xiuming make a sword!

But Zhao Wanjun suddenly changed!

"Little thief, you deserve to love me!"

"I ate you!"

In an instant, she seemed to expand her whole person, from *** hair, as if turning into a skin, overwhelming, rushing towards Yang Xiuming.

This skin is colorful, covering all directions, and it comes in an instant.

Yang Xiuming hurriedly retreated, rubbing his steps to dodge, but it was useless.

At this moment, this skin turned everything in the world upside down.

All dodging is chaos, all escaping is failure, all resistance is futile, and all counterattacks are illusory.

All of a sudden, the skin shined

Yang Xiuming.

Yang Xiuming's body does not move the mountains and seas to start automatically, only this can be resisted.

Because this skin blow, it's not a spell, it's a law!

The law that is strange is the law that is above the law of weirdness!

"Little thief, you stole my heart and made me love you so much.

But you don't know, after the coming-of-age ceremony, love turns into hate, love turns into resentment, and love turns into hatred!

As much as I love you, I hate you.

I'm going to eat you, and I'm going to eat you all the time, and I'm going to share a piece of meat for ever!"

It seems that countless Zhao Wanjun are shouting frantically.

Under this skin, Yang Xiuming was trapped to death.

If you want to break this skin, only a higher supernatural power can break her rules!

Yang Xiuming let out a long sigh and said, "It shouldn't be like this!"

A sword light appeared, Bayang Kaitai, and a light sword appeared.

Under this sword, "Single-mindedly Killing Immortal Sword"!

If you don't use yin and yang to refine, there is no water and fire to quench the edge!

Single-mindedly, under cause and effect!

As soon as the immortals come out, the immortals also die!

The skin was shattered, all Zhao Wanjun was one, and she smiled and waited for her death.

But Yang Xiuming's sword light changed, and he put away "Single-mindedly Killing Immortal Sword".

Yang Xiuming took out the sword, if it was a sword "Single-minded Killing Immortal Sword", Zhao Wanjun would die directly, his soul would be destroyed, and everything would be death.

This is the power of "Single-mindedly Killing Immortal Sword".

So Yang Xiuming only came out halfway, and then put away his sword.

This sword, all the damage of "Single-minded Killing Immortal Sword", Yang Xiuming bears it himself.

So this sword slashed out, Yang Xiuming's whole body was splashed with blood, seven orifices were bleeding, and the whole person was seriously injured and half dead.

But he was barely above his head, and the brilliance flashed.

The Divine Power Six Yang Kui was activated, and it was automatically healed, and it was immediately intact.

He took out his sword again, and a sword shocked the sky!

With this sword, Zhao Wanjun's entire body was completely shattered, and under this sword, he was directly killed.

This only killed Zhao Wanjun's life, and her spirit was immortal.

Only kills Zhao Wanjun in this life, but her soul can be reincarnated and reborn.

Yang Fuyuan shouted, "What a man with affection and righteousness!"

In the words, it is all mockery.

….

Ran, Yang Xiuming felt that in this land, there seemed to be a deep attraction.

Even if Zhao Wanjun died, her soul would still have to be absorbed by the earth.

The attraction is similar to the strange way.

In this Nanchu, when people die, don't try to escape, and fall into reincarnation.

It must continue to contribute to the existence of the Strange.

Yang Xiuming sneered, touched the earth, and suddenly the brilliance rose again.

Divine power and brave sword slashing!

"Nine Heavens and Nine Abysses Absolute Immortal Sword"

With the thought of the sword, all thoughts are true, nine days and ten earths, invincible!

The changes of the absolute immortals are endless, and the blood of the Da Luo Jin Immortal is stained.

In an instant, the whole world stood still as if time had stopped!

There was no light, no darkness, no sound, nothing or anything.

Everything seems to have turned into an incomparable calm, and the attraction of the earth seems to have disappeared at this moment.

My Yang Xiuming's lover, how can I be absorbed by you.

God blocks and kills God, and the ground blocks and cuts the ground!

At this moment, the cosmic title of Yang Xiuming's body to destroy the race and kill the gods suddenly changed, it turned out to be the human race, and this moment turned weird!

Yang Xiuming's killing intent stimulated Shen Yuanqi, and he supported Yang Xiuming from afar.

With a sword down, there is no way to absorb the power of the soul, Yang Xiuming sneered, and he glanced at Yang Fuyuan.

Yang Fuyuan couldn't help but retreat, and he was completely scared now.

Yang Xiuming looked at the sky and read slowly

Talkative:

"Dust to dust, earth to earth, life will die, the spirit will eventually perish, all things will eventually perish, in glory, but a handful of loess, a handful of green ashes! A hundred years of life, if it is like a dream, how can there be an eternal immortal, the end of the sunset, the horror can be heard, but the time is fleeting......

The death spell sounded, and under this death curse, Zhao Wanjun seemed to slowly reappear.

At this moment, she was the little princess of Yinzhou City back then.

Dressed in a white dress, youthful and beautiful!

Yang Xiuming looked at her and said, "I will go to find you, I will definitely find you, and we will come again!"

Zhao Wanjun smiled, as if she remembered Yang Xiuming's words, she gently bit into her palm and formed a heart.

She shook at Yang Xiuming, as if to tell him that this was her mark, and in the future, no matter ten years, one hundred years, one thousand years, ten thousand years, one life, two generations, ten generations, and a hundred generations, she would wait for him!

Under the curse of the afterlife, there is a faint appearance of the River Styx, but the River Styx here looks so weird.

Zhao Wanjun was slowly attracted by the River Styx and flew into the River Styx.

In the dark, there seems to be a presence that wants to stop it.

Yang Xiuming held the sword deeply, covering the sky with one hand, a darkness, the night demon god, the grass dragon snake, and the endless momentum burst out.

"Nine Heavens and Nine Abysses Absolute Immortal Sword" starts slowly!

With the thought of the sword, all thoughts are true, nine days and ten earths, invincible!

The changes of the absolute immortals are endless, and the blood of the Da Luo Jin Immortal is stained.

Prepare for the unity of the divine sword, the one that stands in the way is a sword!

It doesn't matter who you are, as long as you stand in the way, Yang Xiuming will burn himself, completely explode, with all his sword, peerless, Jedi!

There are still people who are not convinced, and some people shout:

"My disciple of the Zhao family, how can I dispose of it at will?"

This is the power of the Zhao family, if you want to give it a try, Yang Xiuming will take out the sword.

Someone snorted, and in the middle of the earth, it seemed that a huge body appeared.

….

Like a decaying ancient Buddha, his flesh and blood rotted, and countless strange lives, like mosquitoes and flies, flew around him.

Yang Xiuming knew when he saw it, this was the Seventh Master!

He shot and stood up for Yang Xiuming!

At this point, no one dared to stop Zhao Wanjun.

She slowly fell into the River Styx and disappeared down the River Styx.

At this point, she entered the River Styx, and she did not know that she would teleport to that world, and in the process, her soul was intact and she could be reincarnated.

But whether to be reincarnated as a human being, or to be another being, no one knows!

However, Yang Xiuming sent her away, let out a long breath, he slowly put away his sword qi, recovered his fall, and saluted to the ancient Buddha:

"Yang Xiuming, a disciple of the Yang family, kill your former lover Zhao Wanjun, please punish the Yang family patriarch!"

The ancient Buddha slowly disappeared.

"My disciple of the Yang family, kill him a junior of the Zhao family, what is the punishment.

She attacked you, deserve to be killed!

As for the punishment, punish you to prepare well, and after a month, enter the Nanwu Great Miyue, make sacrifices, and be a living person, that is your own choice!"

The seventh master disappeared, leaving only Yang Xiuming alone, and Yang Fuyuan didn't know when he also fled.

Yang Xiuming let out a long breath and looked at the sky.

He will always remember this day!

This year, this day, this love, this sword!

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I saw the chapter and said, everyone wants to add more, then it must be added, this chapter thanks to the alliance leader ghlghl, and the alliance leader Guo Jiuxing's addition, and the day after the effort to make up!

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