"Zhang Wanmo!"

Just when he was stunned, he never thought that Yan Shuyuan would stand up and directly choke his neck.

A lamp fell from his body, and Yan Shuyuan instantly turned into the form of a dragon, grabbing Zhang Wanmo and flying out of the main hall.

"Mo'er!"

The sect leader's wife chased after her for a while, and when she reached the door, she turned around again and grabbed me, "Xiaoxing, hurry up and help me, let's set up a formation." ”

"But Zhang Wanmo."

I looked at Zhang Wanmo who was caught in mid-air, Yan Shuyuan and Zhang Wanmo kept shuttling up and down, and hit the wall and some ground.

"After Mo'er's father knew about the existence of the black dragon, he had already set up a formation enchantment nearby to trap him, but we had no way to destroy him, and now it seems that we can only try to regain Yan Shuyuan's mind."

The bridal tiara took so long and finally fell to the ground.

I can't care about these now, I took off my cumbersome coat, picked up the soul transfer lamp that Zhang Wanmo had just dropped, and pasted the talisman with Mrs. Zhangjiao.

After Yan Shuyuan found that he couldn't fly out of this nearby enchantment, he still fell back to the ground with Zhang Wanmo.

After Zhang Wanmo was tortured like this, the clothes on his body were also tattered, many of them were bruises, and his face was so swollen that I almost thought it was a different person.

Seeing that he was inhaling more and exhaling less, I picked up the peachwood sword in the hand of the Taoist priest of the Heavenly Master's Mansion and slashed it.

The dragon scales have the function of an automatic protector, and this little damage is not even a tickle for him.

Seeing that I actually hurt him for Zhang Wanmo, Yan Shuyuan threw Zhang Wanmo to the ground and faced me, "Chen Xing, it's your turn." ”

"Little Star, let's go!" Zhang Wanmo was afraid that he would hurt me, so he directly hugged Yan Shuyuan's leg.

"Get out of here!"

Yan Shuyuan kicked him, and Zhang Wanmo was directly kicked away.

The formation on Mrs. Zhang's side was also arranged, and she stepped forward and hugged Zhang Wanmo.

Seeing that Zhang Wanmo was taken care of, I breathed a sigh of relief, "Yan Shuyuan, wake up!" ”

"Wake up? Wake up to what? Am I not here? ”

Yan Shuyuan walked over to me with a smile on his face.

The next second, he knelt on the ground with his head in his hands, shaking his head vigorously.

"Yan Shuyuan!"

Mrs. Zhangjiao said that Yan Shuyuan was very likely to have fallen into the devil, and what he had to do now was to awaken his reason and kindness, so that he would not be overwhelmed by hatred and anger.

The formation is effective, and the alienation on Yan Shuyuan's body has disappeared.

He raised his head and saw the surrounding situation clearly, and also saw the corpse of Uncle Liao, he lowered his head again and closed his eyes.

Just when I thought he was being controlled by the black dragon again, I suddenly opened my eyes, "Chen Xing, I did all this, right?" ”

"Yes." I nodded.

"Little Star! Kill him! A sword slid at my feet.

It's the Heavenly Master Sword.

The Heavenly Master Sword was picked up by me, and while Yan Shuyuan was struggling now, I slowly walked towards him.

"Chen Xing, are you going to kill me?" Yan Shuyuan smiled palely, "It's not bad to be able to die in your hands." ”

The Heavenly Master Sword in his hand was facing his heart.

Being alive has become his magic barrier, but if I go down with this sword, will it be Yan Shuyuan or the black dragon who will die?

While I was hesitating, someone had already made my choice.

The Heavenly Master Sword passed through Yan Shuyuan's heart, and black blood slowly dripped down.

The hall was quiet, and the breathing of the three of us was clearly visible.

It was Zhang Wanmo who held my hand.

The power on the Heavenly Master's Sword forced the remaining dragon souls to be disintegrated.

The dragon soul broke away from Yan Shuyuan's body and wanted to escape, but Zhang Wanmo lost all his strength and fell behind me.

"Mo'er!" Mrs. Zhangjiao hurriedly came over to support me, and instructed me, "Xiaoxing! Hurry up, the black dragon has lost most of its strength, try to use the Heavenly Master Sword to destroy it! ”

The Heavenly Master Sword was once again withdrawn from Yan Shuyuan's body.

Yan Shuyuan fell to the ground with wide eyes, covering his broken heart in disbelief.

The black dragon was rolling not far away, with traces of being injured by the Heavenly Master's Sword, and his body writhed uncomfortably.

I took the Heavenly Master Sword and slashed it, slashing again and again, but I found that I couldn't destroy it at all.

If you can't destroy it, seal it again.

Although Zhang Tianshi can't seal it, I believe that the Xuanwu Divine Beast of Fuxi Mountain must also have a way.

The Heavenly Master Sword was placed by Zhang Wanmo's side by me.

I raised my hand and sealed.

The words on the last few pages of the "Encyclopedia of Engraved Monuments" flashed through my mind.

The spirit of my whole body was mobilized by me, and as it was pulled out of my eyebrows little by little, the qi and blood were tumbling, the nose seemed to have blood flowing out, the fingertips were drawing in the air, and the mouth was also chanting incantations.

What I want to engrave is no longer a simple door, this door breaks through time and place.

In the past, what I carved was only the 'state' of the door, and there was no shape.

This time, even the shape appeared.

I pulled the doorknob, and in front of me was the tree in the weak puddle in Fuxi Mountain, the small sapling had grown into a big tree, and Xuanwu climbed over from behind the tree, "Chen Xing? ”

When the Xuanwu Divine Beast was wondering why I was here, it shrugged its nose, "It's the smell of little black!" ”

I held my breath and didn't dare to speak, so I opened the door so he could see behind me.

The black dragon was struggling in mid-air, and after the Xuanwu Divine Beast saw it, he didn't say a word, stretched his neck, and took the black dragon into Fuxi Mountain.

The black dragon entered the Fuxi Mountain and was obviously weaker, and only used to wrap itself around the turtle shell of Xuanwu like a snake.

"Dead tortoise!"

"Xiao Hei, since you're back, let's stay well, make a fuss again, and throw you into the weak water for a few days."

The black dragon was still struggling, but when he heard the word weak water, he stopped, and put his head on Xuanwu's turtle shell weakly.

"Chen Xing, how did this wedding become like this?" The Xuanwu Divine Beast shook its head, and a fruit floated from the big tree in the weak puddle and floated in front of me, "This spirit fruit will be regarded as your wedding gift, you must remember our agreement at that time." ”

As soon as I grasped the spirit fruit in my hand, the door in front of me disappeared.

Finally, it's all over.

In the arms of Mrs. Zhangjiao, Zhang Wanmo was already angry, and the spirit fruit in his hand was fed by me, and the spirit fruit melted in his mouth, integrating into his blood and meridians, and the wound began to heal, and his face returned to its previous appearance.

The sect leader and his wife both breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the other spirit fruit in my hand and stopped talking.

I walked to Yan Shuyuan's side again.

"Little Star!"

Behind him came the anxious voice of the Lady of the Sect.

The last spirit fruit was still sent into Yan Shuyuan's mouth by me.

On Yan Shuyuan's body, there was only this wound from the Heavenly Master's sword stab, and under the effect of the spirit fruit, this wound had also recovered.

He propped himself up, touching his chest with some loss, "Why do you want to save me?" ”

"Don't you want to live?" I stood up, "Yan Shuyuan, take a good look, look at the Taoist priests of the Heavenly Master's Mansion in this hall, these are all killed because of your greed, even Uncle Liao, you killed them with your own hands, since you want to live, then live well, it is best to live in guilt all your life!" ”

After finishing speaking, I walked up to Zhang Wanmo with the soul transfer lamp and handed it to him.

"Little Star."

"Zhang Wanmo, why don't you tell me, you always have cocoa in your heart." Jiang Ke's soul has always been collected by Zhang Wanmo, but I didn't expect that he would pay attention to carrying it with him.

You must know that it is best to stay in one place for the soul transfer lamp, and after getting familiar with the environment, slowly gather the soul.

If Zhang Wanmo keeps carrying it with him, in addition to seeing things and thinking about people, there is also that the soul that gathers will have a sense of the person who helps her gather the soul, and after reincarnation again, there will definitely be some involvement between the two.

I don't blame Zhang Wanmo, I blame myself.

I also took the initiative to get married, and I thought that in the remaining time, after settling Zhang Wanmo's parents and fulfilling their wishes, I would have no guilt for Mrs. Zhangjiao.

The weather outside had cleared, and I stumbled out of the main hall.

Everything became vivid, and Mrs. Yan rushed into the hall to check on Yan Shuyuan's situation.

My eyes began to ghost.

"Little Star?" It was Yan Shuhang's voice.

Until I couldn't hold it anymore and collapsed.