Everyone in the field was charged in place, watching Yang Jie being burned with raging flames from the inside out.

"Ahh......h

Grandpa, Ancestor......

Ahh......hh

Kill me, please......"

Yang Jie's face was full of endless pain, and there was a burning pain to the soul from all over his body, from the inside and outside.

The endless pain made him faint.

Just as he was about to faint, two beams of red light lit up at the position of the black shadow's eyes, and countless pitch-black demonic breaths poured into Yang Jie's eyes.

It made him unusually sober.

In this way, hundreds of people watched as the black shadow pinched the burning Yang Jie.

Everyone couldn't move, looking at Yang Jie, who was crying in pain, and felt cold all over his body.

More than ten minutes later, Yang Jie kept screaming and completely burned to ashes.

Ji Wushuang didn't have a sense of revenge at all, and it was only because Yang Jie was burned alive for more than ten minutes before he was miserably burned to ashes.

This is even more painful than Ling Chi of the Ten Tortures, and it is estimated that Yang Jie's kid will have a nightmare after returning to Blue Star.

The Yuan Infant Monks at the scene were extremely frightened, for fear that they would also be burned alive by such a life that was worse than death.

The Shadow Monk glanced at the scene, and the toy-like small sword he was holding in his right hand instantly expanded, and the endless terrifying aura instantly washed out.

As soon as the magic sword appeared, it directly attracted the attention of everyone in the field.

The space around the sword was distorted to the point of inconsistency, and everyone could barely see the shape of the sword.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth trembled.

The sword body was wrapped around the body with a trace of thunder like substance, and countless inexplicable fierce shouts were mixed together, and the divine power seemed to come from the Nine Hells of the Abyss.

He wielded his sword and waved it with a two-word exit that seemed to come from the Nine Heavens and from Hell: Starfall!

Immediately after that, a scarlet horsemanship swept upwards and crossed the heavens and the earth.

In Ji Wushuang's eyes, under this sword, time seemed to stand still, the space was fragmented, and his heart trembled, this is simply Pangu opening the sky.

The hundreds of yuan infant monks at the scene turned into countless silk threads and returned to the Blue Star in an instant.

There were only three people left on the scene.

Ji Wushuang suddenly realized that neither he nor that Yuwenshu were dead.

The black shadow said coldly to Yuwen: "Get out! ”

Only then did Yu Wenshu realize that he had regained control of his body, where did he dare to stay, like a lost dog, he used his strength to eat milk and fled with his life.

At the same time, the city lord's mansion of Lingxiao Immortal City.

The woman looked at the pillar of red blood that rose to the sky in the distance, and suddenly got up, her face changed:

"Zhuxian Sword?! Is he back? ”

She pinched the array in her hand, broke through the air, and shot away in the direction of consciousness.

......

Ji Wushuang's mind slowly returned to his position, and he didn't know why this Demon Sect power didn't kill him.

The black shadow glanced in the direction of Lingxiao Immortal City, and then turned to look at Ji Wushuang.

Ji Wushuang swallowed his saliva, it was really this big guy who burned the other party alive because Yang Jie said a word to him, it was too terrifying.

In a trance, I realized that the other party had put away his momentum and gained control of his body.

He let out a sigh of relief, seeing that the other party had no intention of harming himself, and then he thought that when he was in the huge crater just now, the other party's apprentice found him, and he didn't keep himself.

It shows that the other party is deliberately protecting themselves.

Now in this scene, it seems that the other party is deliberately rushing to save himself, does he know himself?

Didn't Yang Jie die because of bad breath, the other party was angry with himself.

Ji Wushuang's mind turned for a moment, and he said tentatively: "Ahem...... Hello seniors! Your breath is familiar, is that the person you were ten years ago you? ”

Ji Wushuang was referring to the black-robed man who forced the Red Lotus Karma Fire into his body.

Back then, the voice of the black robe was the same as that of this big guy, very similar.

However, the strength of the black-robed man does not seem to be as strong as that of this black shadow boss.

The black shadow turned its head to look at him, and an illusory voice sounded in Ji Wushuang's ears:

"Yes and no!"

Ji Wushuang frowned, originally he didn't expect the other party to answer his question.

However, since the other party spoke, it means that this black shadow is his own person.

The other party really came to save himself.

I came through my soul and just entered the game, how could I have such a strong backer.

Thinking of the scene in his dream all along, the Heart Demon Tribulation, Gu Qinghan in the dream and the Heart Demon Tribulation is a real person, Ji Wushuang feels as if he is someone's pawn.

However, as soon as the big guy's "yes and no" words came out, Ji Wushuang was stunned again.

What does this mean?

It's guessing riddles with yourself, isn't it?

What does "this is and is not" mean?

Just as he looked confused and didn't know what to say, a sharp light cleared the poisonous mist cloud from the sky and fell.

When she showed her form, she was a woman holding a mysterious scroll in her jade hand.

This woman is like a quiet sculpture, frozen in the river of time, exuding a simple and elegant atmosphere.

She was dressed in a gorgeous palace costume embroidered with intricate dragon and phoenix patterns, and bright gold and vivid red were intertwined, as if she was holding the stars into her arms, dazzling.

This woman has a unique temperament, graceful and luxurious, with the brilliance of the years, like a saint who came out of the ancient picture scroll.

With an indescribable look in her eyes, she looked at the Black Shadow Demon Cultivator:

"Sure enough, it's you, long time no see! What are you doing here? ”

"I haven't been a virgin for a long time."

Not to be a virgin? Ji Wushuang's eyes widened instantly.

This woman turned out to be one of the four true disciples of the Tongtian Sect Master, and she was not a virgin!

The Holy Mother of Wudang said: "If you want to see me, you don't have to use the Zhuxian Sword, you can just come to my Lingxiao Immortal City!" If you cut down this formation, you will have to compensate me! ”

This passage directly made Ji Wushuang's brain shut down again.

There was so much information that he couldn't even think about it.

As the personal inheritance of the Tongtian Sect Master, she is not in the Biyou Palace on Jinao Island, but also in her dojo Lishan, how did she become the master of Lingxiao Immortal City.

This world is different from the desolate world I know.

Think about the dilapidated Wa Palace found in this world, and sure enough, this game desolate world has undergone some kind of change from what I know.

But where exactly has changed, I still have to explore slowly.

And also! Ji Wushuang's gaze fell on the little toy-like sword pinched between the index finger and thumb in the hands of this demon cultivator, the Immortal Sword?!

This is one of the innate treasures of the Flood Wilderness!

It is also one of Ji Wushuang's hottest equipment, if you have this divine treasure in your hand, do you still need to be afraid of Da Sui? A sword shattered them, even Yang Panlai in the out-of-body period.

This sword was originally the object of the Tongtian Sect Master.

Judging from the conversation between this Black Shadow Demon Cultivator and the Holy Mother of Wudang, this Black Shadow Demon Cultivator was obviously not the Tongtian Sect Master, so how could the Zhuxian Sword fall into his hands?

Ji Wushuang felt that a layer of unknown fog obscured his eyes.

This world is not the desolation that I know.

The dark shadow demon cultivator said, "This time I am only here for my four apprentices. ”

But the Virgin Mary said, "When will you take that left arm?" ”

"It's not time yet, wait a little longer," the Black Shadow Demon Cultivator pointed to a magic sword and sent it to the Holy Mother of Wudang, "In the past few years, I have refined the last pseudo-trapped immortal sword, which is considered the deposit fee for that arm." ”

Our Lady of Wudang looked happy, put away the little magic sword, and asked, "You suppressed Yuding Mountain?" Where have you been? ”

The Black Shadow Demon Cultivator didn't respond, but said, "Now that you have four pseudo-immortal swords in your hand, plus your Immortal Formation Diagram, even if Kunpeng and Styx are close to each other, they are no match for you." ”

"If you join forces with me, you will be able to slay them," the Virgin looked at him wistfully.

"It's not time yet."

"How long will it take?"

"The head and the other arm are missing, five hundred years from now!"

"Okay, I'll wait for you ......," Our Lady of Wudang said solemnly.

Hearing this, Ji Wushuang felt like a light bulb, how could these two people feel like old lovers.

Just from this sentence, Ji Wushuang could see that the Holy Mother of Wudang seemed to be a little interested in this black shadow demon cultivator.

He constantly extracts information from the conversations between the two.

At this time, the Holy Mother of Wudang turned her eyes to Ji Wushuang and wondered, "Who is he?" ”

Ji Wushuang was looked at directly by such a big guy, and his heart panicked. Who are you? I'm nothing!

"I ......

people! ”

The words in the mouth of the black shadow made Ji Wushuang stunned again.

Are you his man?

Nima, he's the boss of the Demon Sect, do you want to switch to the Demon Sect?

No way!

Did he ask himself what he meant?

Wrong!

This is a desolate world. The characters who can sit on an equal footing with the Holy Mother of Wudang are ordinary people, even if they look at the entire Flood Desolation Immortal Cultivation Realm, they are all big guys who are firmly in the second gear.

Second only to a few saints.

Such a big guy saying that he is his person is not groundless

Where is love for no reason in this world, there is naturally a cause and effect in it.

Ji Wushuang frowned!

In the dark, he felt that he was trapped in a huge net, and he confirmed that he did not know this dark shadow demon cultivator.

Even if he was the black-robed man who used the red lotus karma fire to harm himself back then, then how could he deliberately come to save himself, he was still his person.

The highest level of this desolate world is the existence of the world of scheming and laying out the world.

Could it be that he is a pawn of this dark shadow demon's cultivation?

Ji Wushuang was inexplicably surprised.

The Holy Mother of Wudang put away the pseudo-trapping immortal sword and said with a smile: "Why don't you come to my Lingxiao Immortal City to sit?" ”

The Black Shadow Demon cultivated: "No, the famine has been in the wilderness for thousands of years, and the immortal road is far away, you and I will say goodbye!" ”

The Holy Mother of Wudang nodded, looked at him deeply, and turned into a ray of essence and flew towards Lingxiao Immortal City.

The black shadow turned his gaze to Ji Wushuang: "Let's go!" ”

Ji Wushuang knew that the other party had no malicious intent, and immediately wanted to get some more information: "Senior, do you have any advice for the kid?" ”

The black shadow turned its head to look at him, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I hope you know, this is the desolate world, when you lose it, don't be too painful!" ”