At the same time that Shen Yi was taken to Yaowang Courtyard, a group of losers also withdrew from the square, avoiding the lively unsheltered assembly and gathering in a remote corner.

"No vain! Damn it! ”

Ignorance's hands were clenched, and his nails were embedded in the flesh of his palms, and blood was pulled out.

A total of eleven people, all of whom were refugees during the Youzhou disaster, worshiped the Linglong Iron Brake three years ago, and because of their communication with Wu Anger, a small group was established led by Wu Anger.

This small group is focused on revenge, and day and night are worried about revenge, so that they are used by Wu Yan and become a stepping stone for this assassination.

According to their plan, when the Wusha Conference was going on, they should create chaos in the crowd and give Wuzhi a response, so that Wuzhi could assassinate Shangguan Pei.

However, the abbot of Lingmen was skilled, and directly used his outstanding Yuan Gong to operate his aura, and fixed everyone in place, and then although Wu Yan unexpectedly broke into the aura, but before he came to Shangguan Pei, he was killed by someone Shen.

Now it is not only a failure, but even they themselves are not guaranteed. At some point, a group of monks from the Discipline Academy, with big shoulders and thick waists, rushed out of the corner and gave them a big man, left and right.

It is important to know that before, that aura was clearly showing the restraint on them. With the unpredictable cultivation of the abbot of the Lingmen, he may have figured out which of the participants in the assassination were already known.

Thinking about that situation, everyone was even more resentful and unwilling.

Then, in the next moment, there were really two warrior monks who suddenly walked to this remote corner, which made everyone frightened.

"Don't be nervous, it's me."

Unconsciously smiled at this group of monks who were like frightened birds, and said, "The abbot doesn't have the leisure to care about you now. ”

Unconsciously who has received someone's private message, he knows that the group of people in front of him are all deceived cannon fodder. They are wrong, but they are not guilty, at least for now, and what they have done is not yet convicted.

When the Uncovered Conference is over, or even before the Conference is over, someone will come and explain the reason to them, so that these cannon fodder will be lost.

Of course, even if you get lost, you can't miss the treatment of a few days in the precept house.

In general, it is a small punishment and a big commandment, and you will not be imprisoned for the rest of your life, nor will you be expelled from the monastery.

"You know us?" Ignorance stared at the Unconscious Dao.

From the words of the other party, he heard that he was familiar with his own side, and the other party obviously knew his own plan.

"Not only do I know, but I'm also willing to give you a chance," Wujue smiled, and suddenly said in a very seductive tone, "You guys, do you still want to kill Shangguan Pei?" ”

An invisible blood talisman appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and there was suddenly an invisible magic power on his unconscious body, which made people feel a sense of trust.

"What do you mean?" Ignorance asked subconsciously.

"It means that as long as you are willing to pay the price, Shangguan Pei will die." The blood talisman at the center of the unconscious eyebrows became more and more shiny.

"And at what cost?"

"Your everything."

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Yakuo-in.

Shen Yi was naked, smeared amber ointment on himself, and wrapped bandages around him.

After taking him to this meditation room, he left only the ointment and bandages to deal with his injuries by himself, and then left straight away, leaving Shen Yi here alone.

He wanted Shen Yi to familiarize himself with the Jie Ti Ring Knife within an hour and a half, at least to be able to use this knife.

Then, go kill someone!

"An hour and a half, ah······"

Shen Yi picked up the ring knife wrapped in a strip of white cloth, untied the outer restraints, and let the bronze blade cross his knees.

Unexpectedly, after brushing shoulders with the Jie Ti Ring Knife, he would get another opportunity to hold the knife, and he would use this knife to cut off Shangguan Pei's head.

Fingers swiped across the black spell mark on the knife, and an illusory face appeared in front of him, wailing towards Shen Yi.

An invisible resentment was attacking Shen Yi's mind, releasing the hatred of a dead man.

After killing Wu Yan with his own hands, the "Demon Guardian Detention Ghost Urn" imprinted on the Golden Bell Jar unexpectedly ingested the remnant soul of Wu Yan and sealed it on the Golden Bell Qi Hood.

Thanks to this, Shen Yi's burden of going crazy was a little more, and at the same time, because of the detention of the remnant soul, his internal qi cultivation increased by another point.

The blackness of the pupils in his eyes quietly widened a point, and as soon as the air mask turned, the illusory human face was absorbed to it, and the previous wolf head and human face traveled on the Admiralty air cover.

The Taiyin Qi was running in the meridians, and a terrifying sword intent appeared on the right arm, resonating with the elucidation ring knife along the fingertips.

In Shen Yi's mind, messy knife marks appeared again, and the terrible and ruthless knife light that was only blood-stained.

What I realized on the wall of the back mountain, and what I saw in the cave of the empty face wall, all turned into tangible images and reappeared in the realm of illusion.

There is also the sword move that Wu Anger has made before······

The poignant sword light, one knife and seven points, is like a knife mountain purgatory, and it is extremely ruthless. If it weren't for Shen Yi's previous experience of seeing the knife marks in the cave with the empty wall, and having an understanding of this knife, maybe he would have been planted in the last move of Wu Yan.

Scenes replay in the realm of fantasy, and at the same time, one prayer after another echoes in the ears.

The streamer in the too illusory realm quietly increased a lot, and Shen Yi touched it, as if he could see faces with hatred.

"Wujue is really good at this."

Sensing that there were eleven more connection points, Shen Yi couldn't help but admire someone's amazing talent, and then drove the Taixu Dao Monarch to slash out the sword light towards the eleven people.

"Now, the hands of the people without anger will be mine."

He smiled with satisfaction, and at the same time felt the feedback of the eleven people, and manifested the Interpretation Ring Knife in the too illusory realm, and then—

Pick up the knife, slash!

The terrible sword light seemed to seep blood from the inside out, and there was a downright killing intent and fierceness that echoed in my heart.

Different from Wujue and others, the eleven new recruits are all martial artists in the realm of opening the vein, and after receiving the sword intent, they will not only retrograde qi and blood, but also integrate the internal qi with it, and have a deeper understanding of the sword intent.

Shen Yi, on the other hand, received this kind of in-depth feedback, integrating the perceptions of the eleven people into one to improve his understanding of the Shura Seven Killing Blades.

This wave, this wave is crowdfunding exercises.

He wielded the sword of the elucidation ring, slashing again and again in the too illusory realm, the simple slash contained the killing intent of the bones, one knife and one hell, each knife was a double sharpening of qi, blood and internal qi, and the skin, flesh, muscles and bones of the arms were emitting an overwhelmed sorrow.

If it weren't for the fact that this was too illusory, with Shen Yiyun's frequency of Shura's Seven Killing Knives, his arm would have been useless.