Under such a crisis, Lan Yao didn't have time to think about it, she nodded immediately, and together with Ye Qingli, she held her breath and mobilized the only remaining strength, trying to break free from the shackles here.

After all, although this endless internal force is very exciting, she is not stupid if she has a life to earn and a life to spend, so she will naturally not do such a loss-making business!

The direction of the plot has changed greatly, and she can only improvise.

Of course, Feng Chen, who was on the other side, didn't want to squander the internal strength he had cultivated for many years, and immediately began to cut off the connection.

"Ding!"

Both sides exerted force one after another, and the channel for transmitting internal force finally couldn't hold on and rupture, and each side retreated a few steps, staring at each other with palpitations, their eyes flashing with murderous intent.

Danger is imminent!

In the next second, Feng Chen raised his hand and waved, and the long sword came down with a cold light, and under the rage, he was already churning with blood and blood, and at this moment, the whole person became bloodthirsty and manic:

"The deity is going to kill you!"

"Oops!" At the same moment, Ye Qingli secretly said that it was not good, and she didn't dare to slack off her mind, so she immediately dodged and said loudly to Lan Yao: "Attack him, I will supplement him with silver needles to help him clarify his senses!" ”

"Good!" Lan Yao was forced to fight again, and seeing that this big guy who had been wandering in the free realm for many years was determined to take them with a knife, she couldn't help but curse and use the Wind Resisting Sword Technique, and said while dodging:

"Are you sick, who are you, you shouted and killed as soon as you came up, you went crazy and had to pull someone to accompany the funeral, why are you so unconscionable, no wonder you end up like this now!"

Lan Yao was holding his mind to avoid the other party's attack, but even if he was trained by Feng Yan's assault, he still seemed very powerless when fighting against such a top master, and he could only disturb his mind with words:

"You big pervert, bloodthirsty maniac, you can come here if you have the ability!"

Ye Qingli listened to Lan Yao's scolding words in the same vein as herself, and she couldn't cry or laugh in her heart, but under the churning of qi and blood, her whole person was on the verge of outburst, and she could only use her body to trick herself, and when Lan Yao undertook most of the attacks, she directly held the silver needle in her hand, and forcibly used those chaotic internal forces to hit the opponent's three big points.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

"Carving insect skills!" With a miss, Feng Chen raised his sword and swept out the three silver needles, and sneered: "The deity is the Shadowless Venerable, you don't know where the deity is when you are messing around in the rivers and lakes, and you dare to speak disrespectfully, suffer death!" ”

After all, he is a first-class master, although he accidentally went mad when he hit the realm of fugue and caused his internal force to overflow, but as the almost peak of his martial power in the book, Feng Chen, naturally did not have only this move, when he raised his hand and slashed directly at the two of them.

In an instant, the sword turned into hundreds of sword qi with the majestic internal force, and with unshakable power, it came towards the two of them with a murderous aura.

"Three Thousand Shadow Kill!"

In the face of absolute power, the two brushes of Lan Yao and Ye Qingli are not enough to see at all, and the suppression of the realm has the power of splitting the heavens and the earth, pressing down like a devastating and decaying force, making the two of them agitated and avoided.

Lan Yao had a bad heart, and when she saw that the NPCs in her pen were going to poke herself to death, she immediately regretted her death, so she shouted regardless of it:

"What Shadowless Venerable, it's just a thief who steals other people's martial arts secrets!"

After the sarcasm was finished, Lan Yao took the sword while forcibly enduring the pain of the wound tearing on her body, and her voice was sonorous and powerful, hitting the soul of the sealed dust:

"Feng Chen, you stole the secrets of all the sects, don't you want to climb to the peak, become a strong party, and let those who have bullied you and humiliated you look up to you, but look at you now, go mad and lose your internal strength, is this what you have been seeking for many years of penance and intensive study of martial arts?"

"What's the point of all your efforts if you don't even have your life left?"

"Don't forget your heart!"

Lan Yao, who was well versed in the character of sealing the dust, spoke to the other party's heart as soon as he opened his mouth, and successfully made his eyes in a state of anger a little blurred.

Feng Chen seemed to be struggling to regain his senses, but the evil thoughts were still not gone, and he still couldn't wake up from his madness.

It was also in this blink of an eye, Ye Qingli seized the opportunity, her water sleeves were lightly raised, and a strange fragrance came out, overflowing the tip of Feng Chen's nose, once again adding a bit of confusion to the other party's eyes in a state of agitation.

The shadow of the sword in the sky suddenly disappeared, replaced by a series of mocking words in the desolate and lonely dilapidated house.

"You see, he's been a waste since he was a child, he can't practice martial arts, and he's a fool who can't learn anything!"

"Hahaha, big fool, big waste, no wonder dad doesn't love mom!"

"Cheap, the son of a prostitute, even if he returns to the Jiang family, what's the use, it's not a cheap embryo!"

……

The weak boy squatted on the ground, holding his head with both hands, and was beaten without saying a word, his eyes still carrying the stubbornness and recklessness in his bones.

It wasn't until those real sons and daughters of the family dispersed that he got up from the ground with a blue nose and swollen face, looked at his hands indifferently, and smashed his fist on the tree, the red blood stung his eyes, but he endured all the humiliation and unwillingness.

As soon as the picture turned, there was a white lantern hanging in front of the big house, the thin young man was beaten out of the house with a broom by the family, and the graceful and luxurious woman stood in front of the door and sneered:

"Get out, you are no longer from the Jiang family, if you let me know that you are using the name of the Jiang family to deceive, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Hmph, who made your mother born to seduce men, now that she is dead, the man who loves her is also dead, from now on, go where you came from!"

Beside her, stood the true heir of this martial arts family, and her sons and daughters looked at him with disgust and disdain, and also mocked mercilessly:

"Bad luck, it's finally over, if it weren't for you, how could my Jiang family be laughed at by the righteous path!"

"I really don't know, how can you be my brother with a waste like you!"

……

For the first time, the young man did not choose to go against the grain, he raised his head, stubbornly looked at these so-called relatives who wantonly abused him, and sneered and promised:

"Someday, I'll be back!"

But his resistance was only exchanged for more fierce beatings by the other party, and then he passed out and was thrown into a mass grave.

When the young man limped and woke up in the cemetery, he vowed to become a strong man who could shake the position of the Jiang family, the head of the family, and trampled all those who bullied and humiliated him.

In the past twenty years, he has gone from useless to a shadowless guest who stole the secrets of the martial arts family, and hid in this valley with those martial arts secrets for ten years of penance, and finally was able to become a first-class master.

But what is he doing now?

What is his heart, his heart?

It's to get ahead and stand at the peak, but what is he doing now?

……

Just when Feng Chen uncontrollably fell into those most painful memories, Ye Qingli and Lan Yao were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Qingli, what kind of treasure did you use to deal with this big monster?" Lan Yao looked at Feng Chen and looked like he was in a hallucination, and asked with a smile.

"A dream is born, and the smell of it can break the demons in the heart and reshape the state of mind!" Ye Qingli explained, and was about to stab the soft sword in his hand towards the other party's heart, and laughed very evilly:

"However, this violent maniac is still killed, if he wakes up, won't he be a demon again?"

Seeing that Ye Qingli's always indifferent temperament was also so angry that she wanted to kill someone, Lan Yao hurriedly dragged the angry person and dissuaded:

"Qingli, this person's strength is profound, we still have his internal strength in our bodies, we can't kill it at this time, we still have to make the best use of it!"

Just kidding, tossing and turning to the present, I almost lost my life, and it was not easy to get the internal strength I should have, how could I lose it like this!

These Baichuan Recipes and Vientiane Divine Skills have all reached this point, and they must be collected in their pockets.

"Also, I can't waste the medicine I worked so hard to cultivate!"

Ye Qingli saw Lan Yao's small abacus crackling, so she also stopped, turned her eyes, her eyes shrewd, and she stretched out her hand to dozens of silver needles that went straight into the major acupoints of sealing the dust with a sluggish expression, and said with a faint smile:

"It is said that saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, since I have done it, I simply accepted this life-saving grace!"

Lan Yao's tense heart relaxed again, and a little joy swept between her eyebrows.

Oops, the plot has finally started to go in the direction she set!

Fortunately, she stopped it, otherwise she would have killed the other party without saying a word, and it would really be worth the loss!

"But, Yaoyao, how did you know the name of this person who called himself the Shadowless Venerable?

Ye Qingli used internal force to apply needles to seal the dust, and at the same time, she looked at Lan Yao meaningfully, obviously wanting to see through her careful thoughts.

The smile on Lan Yao's face suddenly froze, she couldn't tell the story and the story in the book, so she could only find an excuse that she had thought about a long time ago and made sense:

"After I came over, I worked very hard, up to the court ministers, down to the Jianghu Alliance, I have learned about it carefully, this shadowless guest is said to be light and famous, and he stole the family ten years ago and disappeared, so I guessed it!"

Ye Qingli nodded, and replied with a smile: "I see!" ”

Lan Yao's heart was weak for a while, and then she said very reasonably: "Therefore, people just have to live and learn wherever they want, and hard work is always not wrong!" ”

Ye Qingli still looked at Lan Yao with a suspicious look, and said in a long voice: "Oh~"

While she was talking, Lan Yao suddenly heard a person with dull eyes murmuring: "Heart, heart......"

"Qingli, his internal strength seems to be gone!" Lan Yao reminded: "But the violent aura is also decreasing, it seems-"

Ye Qingli took the silver needle, snapped her fingers with interest, raised her head and looked at the sealed dust that had skyrocketed after the sharp decrease in breath, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said in a cool voice: .

"The demon obsession is just a dream, this thief, it's time for you to wake up, right?"