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Looking at the figure in front of him, Yu Ci was a little surprised: "Master Ming is also here?"

It was Minglan who came from the wilderness, and she looked like a dusty man, probably dusty, and her hair was even grayer.

Being bowed down by such an old man and changing others is probably a little stressful. But Yu Ci was silent for a moment, but laughed:

"Forgive me, does Master Ming mean to let me take care of the overall situation?"

Before Ming Lan could speak, Yu Ci ignored her, turned around and strode towards the place where Chiyin and Uncle He were standing. This came down suddenly, no one understood what he wanted to do, and Minglan was stunned, and it took a while to remember to straighten up.

At this time, Yu Ci had already walked in front of Chiyin, and he was only a few feet away. On weekdays, at this distance, Chiyin also slapped him to death...... But now, the remnants of the sword qi in the female cultivator's body are not exhausted, the qi is disordered, and the palm of that Senior Uncle He has been sticking to the back of her neck, completely locking her center, in this case, it is very difficult for Chiyin to move her fingers.

The breath of the two was connected, and there was a curtain in the middle, and Yu Ci only saw half of Chiyin's face. Seeing that her skin was like porcelain and jade, but there was no blood, her eyes were cold and deep, at first glance she looked quite threatening, but the light was scattered, and her inner mood may not be as strong and stubborn as it looked.

But it doesn't matter.

Yu Ci stretched out his hand and wiped the lower end of the curtain, poking through the crack in the cloak on Chiyin's chest.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on him, but Yu Ci turned a blind eye. His goal was clear, and even when his fingers touched the warm scent of nephrite, he touched the wet/wet blood, but he omitted it until his fingers met a piece of hot metal, and the familiar sensation spread from his fingertips to his heart......

Yu Ci pinched it, then pulled it out.

It's been a long time, old friend.

Yu Ci held the uneven lace of Zhaoshen Tongjian, the mirror reflected the blue light, and the forest was cold and cold with just one shot, forming a sharp contrast with its temperature. In this regard, Yu Ci has long been accustomed to it, and under the gaze of the surrounding people with different thoughts, he shook the mirror in front of Chiyin, and said softly:

"This mirror does not belong to the Dust Leaving Sect or the Rakshasa Sect. Let's have a grudge, it was also in the Twin Immortal Sect more than ten years ago, when you were a casual cultivator, I was a servant under your seat, and I had nothing to do with the two sects, yes or no?"

Chiyin was probed into his arms in front of people, and was repeatedly touched in secrets/places, even if Yu Ci did not have a colorless heart, it was also a great shame for her, at this time she only stared at Yu Ci's face, and her eyes were soaked in blood......

Yu Ci met such a look, but his face remained unchanged, and he directly took the Zhaoshen Bronze Jian into his arms, and still said: "On the night of the joint attack on Bairi Mansion, you recognized me." At that time, you and I had a covenant with us, and we were on one side. However, when I want to return to my body, you release incense and burn my soul, yes or no?"

Speaking of this, he didn't look back, and suddenly raised his voice: "Master Ming, what kind of incense is that?"

Minglan was silent for a moment, and finally spoke under everyone's gaze: "It's the incense." ”

As soon as the words came out, Xie Yan's eyes in the sky slashed across her and Chiyin's faces like knives. That night, things were complicated, and Xie Yan had always had something difficult to understand, and it was only after listening to Minglan's words that he really connected them......

The burning incense is also a kind of poisonous incense produced in the East China Sea, which acts specifically on the soul, and the heart fire will explode at the moment of contact. Chiyin used this incense to take Yu Ci's life.

Yu Ci got a definite answer, smiled hesitantly, and continued: "I don't shy away from saying that since I woke up that night, I have deliberately set up a situation in the cliff city to bring you here, just to bring this grudge to the light, and the ultimate goal is also to never suffer in the future. Otherwise, you, a monk who has returned to the upper ranks, will always take my life, and I will not be able to parry......"

His voice was cut off, he looked directly into Chiyin's cold eyes, nodded, and confirmed again: "It's really impossible to parry!"

The last word came out, and the sword flashed......

The pure yang talisman sword stabbed abruptly, just against Chiyin's chest, and the thick and blunt tip of the sword penetrated from the recess behind the female cultivator's jaw, and failed to penetrate too deeply, but the power of the upper penetration forced the female cultivator's pretty face up, making her hold her head high, like a usual arrogant posture, but at this time, the female cultivator's face was at a loss except for shock.

The blunt tip of the sword may not be fatal, but the mid-mountain mirage sword qi that Yu Ci poured out with all his strength had already broken through the skull and strangled the center in one step. When the Chiyin Jindan True Evil instinct was supporting, it flowed straight down from the brain palace, although most of them were blocked by the True Evil, but there were still wisps of sword qi that broke through the layers of obstacles, and it was a little at the heart of Chiyin!

With a "bang", Chiyin's body protector finally exerted its strength, shocking Yu Ci far away.

Yu Ci slid on the ground for two or three feet, only to feel that his chest was stuffy, and his brain seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, but he still held the hilt of the Pure Yang Fu Sword tightly and struggled to stand up......

The wilderness is silent, but there is a strong sense of absurdity and dismayness flowing in the wind. Everyone was looking at Yu Ci with new eyes, trying to figure out what kind of thoughts were going on in this guy's head.

Yu Ci didn't care what the others thought, he took a deep breath, stabilized the shock of his internal organs, and stared at Chiyin's face.

He raised his head violently just now, and let Chiyin's hair curtain fall back all over the ground, revealing a pale face. She kept her head up, but her slender body had lost the strength to support it, forming a curve, slowly softening.

On one side, Uncle He was still clasping the back of Chiyin's neck, but at this time she shook her head, let go of her hand, and let Chiyin's body fall to the ground, raising fine dust......

At the same time, in Yu Ci's divine soul induction, the breath of the red yin was rapidly decaying, and in the blink of an eye, it became a faint flame, and it was extinguished as soon as the wind blew on the wilderness.

Yu Ci let out a long breath, and the clear exhalation sound rang in everyone's ears.

Chiyin is dead, Yu Ci has just confirmed.

On weekdays, a high-level monk like Chiyin would just stand and let him kill, and he might not be able to succeed for a while. However, at this time, Chiyin was restrained by that Uncle He, and the Jin Dan did not work well, and when he watched Zhou Lao Dao send his sword, Yu Ci already knew very well about his sword intent, and he also knew the secret injuries caused by his sword qi, which could be used for reference.

The real key thing is that Yu Ci's murderous intent has long been unswerving, and while he is speaking, he has been accumulating strength, and the skull-breaking sword seems to be sudden, but in fact, he has poured out all his strength through the sword qi of the mid-mountain mirage, without any reservations......

After breaking into the body, the sword qi of the mid-mountain mirage showed its sharp and powerful killing, and even aroused the residual sword qi in the body of the female cultivator who had been left in Yu Zhou before.

After exhaling a sigh, Yu Ci no longer looked at Chiyin who fell to the ground, but turned to that Uncle He, holding his sword and clenching his fists:

"According to Master Ming's intentions, Chiyin beheading me is just a private matter, although the sin can be forgiven; It is the sword that is reasonable in the neck, and the sword is strong in the hand. If you are reasonable, there is no such reason in the world, if you use it strongly, it will be simple! What the disciple does depends on his own heart, and as for whether it hinders the relationship between the two sects, it is left to the immortal chief to judge......

The voice was loud, and everyone heard it. But as his eyes pointed out, these words were only for He Xianchang alone.

Yu Ci is the best at grasping people's hearts, and he can see it in just a few words, this He Xianchang seems to be not all the way with Yu Zhou, Xie Yan, Xie Liang, etc., when Yu Zhou talked about several close friends, there was no name for this He Xianchang.

In fact, since a few people appeared in Zhouzhou, he has not figured it out: before he returned to Zhixinguan, he did mention some matters about Chiyin in a private letter to Yu Zhou, to say that Yu Zhou felt that it was not enough to be safe, and he came to answer it in person, and it was barely reasonable, but what is the matter between Xie Liang and that He Immortal Chang?

You must know that before the incident, no one knew that there was such a powerful "Moon Demon" trailing behind, and there was only one red yin, and there was no need for three Bu Xuan and a monk who had returned to the upper rank of the Dan to join forces to surround and kill him, ......right?

Yu Ci really couldn't figure it out, but since he couldn't figure it out, he simply didn't want to.

He's been holding it back for a long time. Not only today, but from the moment the cliff city, and even from the moment I saw the red yin again on the South Frost Lake, there was a scorching fire burning in my heart. Until the night of the fall of the White Sun Mansion, because of Chiyin's ruthless methods, it completely erupted.

Because of his lack of strength, he has endured it for a full twenty days, and now, he doesn't want to, and there is no need to endure it anymore!

The intervention of He Xianchang and Minglan complicates the situation. What he had to do was to cut it off with a knife before the branches were growing - as for what the consequences were, wouldn't he know after the cut?

"Good!"

It was a cheer in the sky.

Unlike He Immortal Chang, several monks from the Lichen Sect had a very clear attitude. Things are gathered by like, and people are grouped. The reason why Yu Zhou, Xie Yan, and Xie Liang are inseparable is because they are all temperamental people, and what they appreciate more is their high-spirited personality.

The truth is this truth, but Yu Ci didn't think about it before he started, and because of this, he and Yu Zhou belong to the same category.

"It's a straight guy. ”

There was no reprimand, and of course no praise, He Xianchang said lightly, like an evaluation of Yu Ci. The corners of her lips were still pursed, and she couldn't tell whether she was happy or unhappy.

But then, she looked at Minglan and nodded slightly:

"Steal the sky and change the day, inject death and reincarnation. The Rakshasa Illusion is indeed a peerless supernatural power that even Impermanence and Yan Jun can hide. ”

The Xuanyin Sect's Dharma Transmission Immortal Master had been silent for too long, and since she responded to Yu Ci's question, she had not spoken out even when Chiyin was broken by the sword qi. But after He Xian Chang's words, she coughed, and the cough was endless. When everyone looked away, they saw that this Minglan mage was covering his mouth, but he still couldn't stop the dripping blood that he coughed up.

Today's time is premised, and I hope it can be fixed in the future.

Well, today Brother Thomson suspects the identity of my old man and a pure young man, and I can't find a reason to refute it, but as soon as this chapter came out, I suddenly found that this is really the best evidence. Roar!

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