Chapter 633: Yan Yu's Death, Immortal Slashing Flying Knife (4k)
The voice was ringing in my ears.
But the sound seemed to come from thousands of miles away, carried by the galloping and violent wind.
As if in response to his words, they echoed in Yan Yuzi's ears.
At that moment, his face was stunned and froze with an angry smile that had turned into hatred for the rest of his life.
It was as if his time had been suspended at this moment.
Swish!
In Yan Yuzi's eyes, the scarlet light on the boundless heavenly dome was reflected, and it flickered away.
"Wow!"
Yan Yuzi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his tattered body froze in the air at that moment.
Like a stiff puppet, he lowered his head and saw a bloody hole in his chest.
I wear it in front and back.
That terrifying, terrifying blood light raged wildly at the wound, like a boiling fire, coldly burning all his life!
Those eyes were filled with pain, consternation, despair, and disbelief.
Then, it was defeated.
It was the color of decaying wood that had been plundered of life.
He's dead!
In the extreme dead silence, there was only a faint sound of the wind, blowing in the sky.
Bang!
Suddenly, the arrow condensed from the Holy Lord's essence blood exploded at this moment, as if a fierce black powder had exploded in Yan Yuzi's body!
Look at flesh, bones, viscera, hair...... All kinds of things exploded together, and the endless Heavenly Venerable Spirit Blood lost the shackles of its physical body, like a downpour, spilling down!
As a result, the deputy palace master of the Yama Heavenly Palace, the powerful Yan Yuzi of the Heavenly Venerable, died in death!
ββSuch a scene was really witnessed by the entire Shangjing and all the living beings in the rest of the Heavenly Palace.
From the battle between the two palace masters of the Yama Heavenly Palace, to Yan Yuzi's hasty escape, to the young figure walking out of the Heavenly Palace, pulling a bow and arrows, and shooting and killing Tianzun thousands of miles away.
Glance.
It's like an absurd and real drama.
Immediately, the whole city was shocked!
Especially the rest of the Seven Saints and Eight Heavenly Palaces, they saw everything clearly, and they gasped!
"Shhh...... Above this arrow, the qi and blood are deep, it should be the essence and blood arrow of a terrifying existence, right? β
"Who is this young man who draws a bow and shoots arrows? Why is it so familiar? β
"Hey! Isn't that the grave watcher? Enma Saint ...... Oh no, it should be said that it is the Taoist companion of the next Enma Holy Lord! β
"Oh? Is it the one who is rumored to have saved the life of the Yama Holy Lord Jiang Yue and rejuvenated with a wonderful hand? β
"I didn't expect that this young man had developed great medical skills, and his Taoism was so profound...... Looking at this breath, it should be the consummation of the primordial spirit, right? This is to throw out those heavenly heroes on the heavenly list......"
"The afterlife is terrifying! Even if he borrowed his strength, he really shot a Heavenly Venerable! β
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In the midst of discussions, one after another looked at the distant sky, looked at the cruel scenery, and a spirit was all over their bodies!
- There, Tianzun's blood was sprinkled out of thin air, tilted down, and a majestic rain of blood fell.
The rain was pouring down.
And thousands of miles later, outside the Enma Heavenly Palace, the young figure stood in the air, holding a divine bow and hunting in robes, like a terrifying ghost god.
In the dark, one by one, the eyes wrote what they saw and heard into a volume, and presented it to the high-level of their respective forces.
At this point, the grave keepers on the Heavenly Burial Abyss, the worship elders of the Enma Holy Land, truly and completely entered the field of vision of the high-level of the Eastern Wilderness.
And in that Demon Heavenly Palace, as soon as Yan Yuzi died, a chaos also broke out!
Those disciples who were loyal to Yan Yuzi surrendered, killed and killed, and fled.
As the so-called tree fell and scattered, as soon as Yan Huizi died, the forces he cultivated were also liquidated between the lightning and flint.
- Most of them fell, and a small number of the remaining dead soldiers were killed on the spot, and a few fish escaped from the hole in the big array that was broken by the main prohibition.
Yu Chen returned to the Heavenly Palace and returned the Divine Bow to Tianyanzi, "Thank you Palace Master." β
Tianyanzi was stunned, and it took a long time to react, and he let out a long breath of turbidity, "Elder Yu...... You're welcome. β
"Now that the matter has been done, I can't continue to bother the palace master, and go back to the heavenly burial abyss." Yu Chen bowed.
Tianyanzi nodded, and looked at the heavenly palace below where the killing shouts shook the sky: "If the palace is in chaos today, the old man will not stay long." In addition, the old man, as the master of the Heavenly Palace, can't say anything in the Holy Land Sect, but he still has weight in this Shangjing, and what will happen to Elder Yu in Shangjing in the future, although he came to find the old man of the Heavenly Palace. β
Yu Chen's heart condensed, but he had already realized that Tianyanzi was showing favor in a clear way, so he nodded and said, "Thank you palace master, there is a palace master sitting in the heavenly palace, but this sect can also rest assured, when I go back to this sect next time, I will definitely report the palace master's conscientious work over the years." β
Tianyanzi naturally understood, put away the divine bow, arched his hand, and said, "Good!" β
Yu Chen didn't stay long, turned around and went back to the Heavenly Burial Abyss.
Shi and Li Yuanqing happened to be there, and they were quite happy to see Yu Chen.
Yu Chen didn't sell it, took out the "baby" prepared for him, and handed it to the two of them.
The two of them looked left and right, but they couldn't put it down, and they took it and pondered.
And Yu Chen also returned to the room, returned to the familiar bed, closed his eyes, and saw that the golden light was shining, but he was taken into the bank of the Huangquan River.
There, Fang Xuzi's ghost waited quietly.
It's just that the anger all over his body has dissipated, and between his eyes, he has regained his clarity.
It was like a relief.
Seeing Yu Chen, he bowed his hand extremely earnestly and saluted, "Thank you, my lord." β
Yu Chen waved his hand, "The world has a wish, this life is broken, so let's reincarnate." β
Fang Xuzi arched his hand again, turned around and took rickety steps, stepped onto the canopy boat on the Yellow Spring, and gradually walked away, disappearing into the mist.
Yu Chen also breathed a sigh of relief and was silent.
Perhaps, in addition to the empty and far-reaching role of recreating the Heavenly Principle and re-establishing the cycle, and the reward of the Sutra of Salvation, is it for this moment, right?
- What has happened has long been irreversible, so let those who should be punished accept the punishment, and let the evil be rewarded.
At the same time, when Fang Xuzi's soul crossed the river, he was reincarnated.
Du Renjing flew out at some point, and went far above Yu Chen's head, buzzing and shaking, and between the golden light, a cloud of purple-red things was sprayed out of it and fell into Yu Chen's hands.
Steady.
At first glance, it was a purple-red gourd, the size of a human head, and the gourd had a lid, and the cover was tight, without revealing the mystery in it.
Yu Chen raised his eyebrows, took off the lid of the gourd, and in an instant, a pale light erupted from the mouth of the gourd, extremely thin and long, more than three feet, and it looked like the slow white smoke, slowly swirling.
Then, from the white smoke, a pale human head suddenly appeared, with eyebrows and eyes, white eyes, and a bunch of wings growing on the back of the head, which looked extremely strange.
At the same time, an inexplicable thought poured into Yu Chen's mind from the Sutra of Enlightenment, allowing him to suddenly understand.
Let's say that this thing, although it is in the shape of a gourd, but it is not the treasure of mustard Sumeru, but a great horror weapon, collecting the essence of the sun and the moon, seizing the world and the beauty, until the work is full of square pieces, called ...... Immortal Slashing Flying Knife.
On weekdays, the warmth is kept inside the gourd, the power is not obvious, and when used, the pale light is sprayed from it, which is the body of the knife, as for the head of the knife, the treasure light can be shot out of the eyes, sealing the mud pill, nailing the soul of the soul, so that it can not flash, can not carry, can not block, can not have the slightest movement, and then the light turns in a circle, and then its head will be cut off, and the soul will be cut off!
At the same time, the use of this treasure consumes the energy of the caster, and the stronger the primordial god, the higher the energy, and the stronger the existence that can be slashed.
After coming to his senses, Yu Chen was amazed, but unfortunately this thing is the treasure that kills him, and he must see blood, otherwise he can try his power with the stone and Li Yuanqing.
Sighing, Yu Chen covered the lid of the gourd, flipped his wrist, and put it away.
Left the banks of the Huangquan River and returned to the Heavenly Burial Abyss.
It was late at night, but in the capital, the lights were bright.
Yu Chen moved the wind and listened.
But I heard that between the streets and alleys of the city below, there were mostly shouts of killing and shouting anger, and one by one the Taoist soldiers wearing the robes of the Yama Heavenly Palace shuttled between the streets and alleys, chasing and killing those die-hard Taoists under Yan Yuzi.
Hearing the words of those Taoist soldiers, Yu Chen gradually understood the current situation.
It is said that the diehards of Yan Yu's family who escaped from the Enma Heavenly Palace by taking advantage of the chaos before, there are only twelve in total, and eleven have been captured and killed in front of him, and there is also a big disciple of Yan Yuzi, a deacon of the Yama who is inferior to the Seventh Realm Tongtian Realm, and he is missing.
Even if the Dao soldiers of the Enma Heavenly Palace united with the Shangjing Imperial Palace and turned the entire Shangjing upside down, they didn't find any clues.
In addition, there are more gossips, mostly talking about Yu Chen's killing of the great power of Heaven with one arrow.
Although anyone who has a little eyesight can see that it is the credit of the blood-red arrow, it does not prevent them from being jealous of the grave keeper on this day burial abyss, and between their words, they say that the grave keeper cannot be provoked.
Yu Chen listened, but his heart was satisfied.
In order to cut off his identity as a judge, he took the initiative to expose some extraordinary, and he would naturally be targeted, that's for sure.
And in order to deter those dark eyes, he deliberately shot Yan Yuzi in front of the public.
Now it seems that the effect is outstanding.
- He had heard more than once that the elders of those sect families had told their unruly disciples and subordinates not to provoke the grave keepers on the abyss of the heavenly burial.
But that's enough.
At least it is foreseeable that in the future, there should be no unsightly trouble.
He took advantage of the night and fell asleep contentedly.
The next day, the sky was bright.
Qinghuan jumped back from the Heavenly Shanhai School Palace, and heard that when Li Yuanqing went out last night, he went to the School Palace and told the little girl the news.
No, the little girl asked for leave early the next morning, and she ran back.
When Yu Chen saw it, he was also quite relieved, and took out the Qingtian iron coupon and handed it to Qing Huan, so that she could think about it.
Seeing the master, and even getting the "specialty" of the Enma Holy Land prepared by the master, Qinghuan was very happy, and snuggled next to Yu Chen like a kitten.
But suddenly, Yu Chen frowned and let her go into the house first.
Then he turned his head and looked down the hill.
Let's look at a dozen or so Dao soldiers from the Enma Heavenly Palace wearing pitch-black robes, pulling a car and going up the mountain.
And in the car, eleven neat corpses, lying in a row, one by one, with angry eyes wide open, dead and blind.
Yu Chen took a look, but saw that the eleven corpses were also wearing the clothes of the Demon Heavenly Palace, and he understood.
ββThis is exactly the die-hard disciples under Yan Yuzi, who were arrested and executed one by one and sent to the heavenly burial abyss for burial.
After looking at it, he raised his eyebrows.
Eleven corpses?
The last person, still not caught?
"Elder Yu."
The leader of the Yama Heavenly Palace Dao soldiers, who looked young, about thirty years old, saw Yu Chen, bowed and saluted, "These are those rebellious corpses, we were ordered to send them to the heavenly burial abyss for burial." β
Yu Chen nodded.
Originally, this method of killing and fighting was wiped out, and there were no bones, which was quite normal.
But Tianji Pavilion still has seven saints, eight families and fifteen royal rules, as long as it is a dead person who dies in the capital, the corpse that can be sent to the heavenly burial abyss to be buried, try to be buried in the heavenly burial abyss.
Of course, this inexplicable provision, for unknown reasons.
Not many people actually comply.
But these Taoist soldiers, as members of the Seven Saints and Eight Families, have to lead by example.
So even if these rebellious corpses are not exaggerated, they are also ordered to bring people up for burial.
It's just that what kind of opening the way, mourning, money paper, kneeling and kowtowing, then don't think about it.
- Throw it in and you're done.
"Good work." Yu Chen nodded and looked at the Dao soldier in front of him.
This person is just a cultivator who crosses the realm of misfortune, and he is the most powerful of this group of Taoist soldiers, and among the corpses, although some people are dead, Yu Wei is still there, and he is even more powerful than the strongest of this group of Taoist soldiers, so it is obviously impossible for a team of Taoist soldiers in front of him to kill the eleven Yan Yu disciples, they should just be ordered to go up the mountain to bury the corpses.
"Elder Yu's words are serious." The soldier was genuinely terrified.
"By the way, I heard that there are twelve disciples of Yan Yuzi who escaped, and there are only eleven corpses here, and there is one more person who has not been caught?" Yu Chen asked casually.
"Elder Hui, that's exactly the case."
The soldier sighed and said, "There is another person, called Chu Junzi, who is the rebellious disciple of Yan Hui, who has been deeply rooted in Yan Hui's true inheritance on weekdays, and is proficient in the method of burial, but now I don't know where to hide.
But the elder can rest assured, all the ten protectors under the main seat of Tianyan Palace have been dispatched, and the entire Shangjing has been surrounded by water, as long as he dares to show his head, it will be the time of death!
In addition, under this heavenly burial abyss, there are also two Dharma Protectors of the Heavenly Realm, so Chu Junzi will not be able to threaten you no matter what, so please rest assured. β
Yu Chen listened and nodded slightly, "You have all worked hard." β
Many Taoist soldiers waved their hands again and again, and they were extremely frightened, so they wanted to bury the eleven corpses in the heavenly burial abyss.
But suddenly, something changed.
Look at one of the eleven corpses, suddenly moved!
It's obviously a corpse that has already swallowed its breath, and it's moving!
(End of chapter)