The use of psionic energy by a strong person can be described as meticulous, and an existence of the level of a Lingxian can always handle the place he needs exquisitely, and will not waste any spiritual energy. It's like the spell on Jun Yan's forehead that can make him fall into a deep sleep, as long as it is still attached to Jun Yan's head, even if Jun Yan's strength doubles, he can only sleep obediently under its suppression.

And the way to remove this suppression is also very simple: remove the charm, or the person who posted the charm can call Jun Yan.

"Jun Yan, wake up and don't sleep! If you sleep again, something will happen!" With Ai Xue's shout, Jun Yan, who was lying on the sand and was asleep, suddenly shook his eyelids and gradually woke up......

At the same time, the young man who stopped Ai Xue and the girl who went to capture Jun Yan summoned a huge black scythe burning with purple flames at the same time, bursting out with a force comparable to Ai Xue's and launching an attack. It is worth mentioning that the power that erupted from these two people is not psionic energy, but ghost energy.

The girl rushed towards Jun Yan on the sand, raising the purple flame black scythe to break through the scroll barrier that protected the latter with one move. The young man brandished a scythe and slashed at Ai Xue.

Bongsheng, who had been infected by the ghost energy on the side, was slightly stunned, as if he was wondering why this man and woman who suddenly appeared could also use this strange ghost energy.

However, the infection of the ghost energy to Bong Ping became more and more serious, and he had less and less time to wake up, and his mind gradually became chaotic, and only the killing instinct continued to roll. Soon, Bong Ping gave up thinking, and instinctively drove him to attack Ai Xue with his claws.

Ai Xue had the heart to stop the girl, but she was besieged by the young man and Fengping and couldn't get out. I could only watch as the black-robed girl continued to strike at the scroll enchantment. Soon, the scroll enchantment was covered with cracks......

During the Great Sandstorm in Minnan, access to the desert is greatly restricted. Cultivators below the third order are okay, as long as they have a spiritual treasure like the Wind Bead, the pressure they bear from the Minnan Desert is not great. However, if anyone tried to mobilize the power of the third order or higher, they would be greatly suppressed and resisted by the Mingnan Desert.

Therefore, in battle, even if she has the means to burst, she always maintains a strength below the third order. The enchantment scroll used to protect Jun Yan was only a third-order.

Obviously, the third-order enchantment was not very powerful, and it was finally overwhelmed and shattered under the fierce attack of the black-robed girl. The girl who broke the barrier took a step forward, and a smile gradually appeared on her face, seeing that she was about to catch her target with what she stretched out......

But the next moment, the black-robed girl was shocked to find that she had actually caught it.

Jun Yan, who had not yet fully woken up, instinctively activated the skill, causing the hand that wanted to grab him to pounce into the air.

"Yawn ......"

Jun Yan yawned, reached out and tore off the charm on his forehead, and quickly looked around—Ai Xue was being besieged by two guys who were using ghost powers, and not far from him, a woman who was also using ghost powers looked like she wanted to catch her.

"Cut! I said why I woke up feeling sick, it turned out to be a couple of guys who exuded ghostly energy all over their bodies......

Seeing that although Ai Xue's side was besieged, Ai Xue still had the upper hand with her strange and powerful secret techniques, Jun Yan decided to drag the girl in front of him who was wearing a black robe and exuding an ominous "taste" of ghostly energy.

Although Jun Yan had a lot of doubts about why he was unconscious, where he was now, and so on, it was obvious that now was not the occasion to ask Ai Xue questions to solve his doubts.

Using the Occult Technique again, Jun Yan's body flashed and the black-robed girl who rushed over with the Ziyan Black Scythe fell into the air, and then quickly took out a crystal given by Lingxian and stuffed it into his right eye to open the "Pseudo-Heavenly Sense", Jun Yan opened the attack of the black-robed girl for the third time - this time he was a little unable to dodge, and Jun Yan's right shoulder was cut off a large piece of flesh.

Reaching out and grabbing the ring pendant on his neck, Jun Yan, who was grinning in pain, didn't care about the serious injury on his right shoulder, and directly ordered:

"In the name of Jun Yan, overrun liberation!"

With Jun Yan's order, the dark red spell marks on Jun Yan's body that had been forced into a deep sleep by the spell suddenly poured out, and the black spell mark that occupied less than one-tenth of all the spell marks gradually spread, almost doubling as much.

And Jun Yan's aura also continued to rise with the spread of the black curse mark, and it gradually stabilized when it was close to reaching the level of a second-order cultivator.

At this point, the preparation is complete. Jun Yan used the power of Yin Yao to condense three thunder lances and began to counterattack.

The black-robed girl parried Jun Yan with ease, and the boy frowned as she watched her strength gradually rise, worried that the target's resistance would make the task troublesome. But she still has absolute self-confidence.

Because even if she compressed her own cultivation to a level of less than the third order, her cultivation still crushed Jun Yan. What's more, she still has the blessing of ghost energy, even if it is an ordinary third order, she is not her opponent.

It's just that she didn't want to hurt the target person, so she didn't go all out in the battle with Jun Yan.

And Jun Yan has already realized that he is not the opponent of the black-robed girl in front of him, but fortunately, with the blessing of "pseudo-heavenly knowledge", Jun Yan can always accurately judge the timing of the black-robed girl's attack, and dodge in time to barely be caught.

"You ...... You're a 'burial heaven', right? What is wrong with your 'burial heaven' organization, you have to be contaminated with ghost energy and become a lackey of another world? How can there be eggs under the nest, and what good will it do you?"

Avoiding the black-robed girl in another instant, Jun Yan forcibly endured the gradually disordered aura and asked. The continuous instantaneous body made him very draining and also put a lot of pressure on his body, forcing him to stop and look for respite.

He is not the opponent of the black-robed man in front of him, he has been pressed and beaten. Moreover, the sealed supreme memories in his mind seemed to be stimulated by the ghost energy and began to be agitated, and some memory fragments poured into Jun Yan's mind uncontrollably, making him feel groggy in his head.

If this continues, it won't be long before Jun Yan will be defeated. Therefore, he had already used his spiritual sense to activate the distress mark left on him by Ling Xian. Now all he has to do is stall for time.

Hearing Jun Yan's question, the black-robed girl holding the scythe actually stopped her attack, stood the huge scythe behind her (this means that she will not attack), and explained to Jun Yan seriously:

"That Tian Yuan World is sick, very sick. And the only thing that can save one world is what you call 'another world'. ”

"Salvation? Is it salvation to completely destroy this world? In that case, I have to thank you for 'burying the heavens'? Thank you for being lackeys for 'that world'? You are really hopeless. Jun Yan's eyes were red, and his tone was mocking.

More and more supreme memories poured into Jun Yan's mind, and the feelings of those memories in which the Tianyuan world was shattered began to gradually stimulate Jun Yan's brain, making Jun Yan a little unclear about the supreme memory and reality.

Even he didn't notice that his spirit was starting to be a little abnormal. made him even want to abandon his reason for a while, and desperately kill the black-robed girl in front of him, even if the fish is dead.

But the black-robed girl didn't seem to be surprised by Jun Yan's performance, but just took the Ziyan Black Scythe in front of her again, and said lightly:

"No, we never thought about getting thanks from anyone. Yuan Junyan, your memory has been moved, and this is not fair to the 'other' world. My brother and I are just here to pick you up as funeral envoys, hoping that you can get the most truthful information so that you can make the most correct judgment. ”

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

When the black-robed girl mentioned the word "memory", Jun Yan's heart was suddenly shocked, and a fear of being seen through spread throughout his body in an instant. However, this fear lasted for a moment before Jun Yan expelled it from his mind.

Although he was told the secret, it was still impossible to shake Jun Yan's will with just a few words.

"I don't think you would believe it, and I didn't think you would cooperate in the first place. So, we decided to come strong. ”

After that, the strength of the black-robed girl gradually climbed, and she touched the edge of the Yongshuo Great Desert to suppress the backlash - the general knowledge level is level 30!

The purple flame black sickle in her hand spun suddenly, drawing a dangerous arc in the air filled with wind and sand, and the black-robed girl attacked Jun Yan again. And this time, this black-robed girl who called herself the "Funeral Envoy" far surpassed Jun Yan in terms of speed and strength, making Jun Yan even more difficult to parry.

What's more, if the black-robed girl just now planned to only scratch Jun Yan without hurting her, now she has decided to cripple Jun Yan and take it away. As a result, the ferocity of the black-robed girl more than doubled.

After several battles, Jun Yan, who had been in a state of "overrun liberation" to forcibly improve his cultivation, was completely unable to withstand the attack of the black-robed girl, and there were more and more wounds on his body, and he was embarrassed. On the other hand, the black-robed girl looked relaxed, and she didn't even sweat.

The huge purple flame black sickle slashed, and Jun Yan had no choice but to forcibly use the Xuan Technique again - to dodge in an instant. However, Jun Yan, who was dodging away, felt that his eyes were dark, and he almost fell down - this is the sequelae of continuous use of the Occult Technique-Instantaneous, I am afraid that Jun Yan will not be able to perform the instantaneous body for a while.

But this last moment failed to bring Jun Yan to a safe position, and the black-robed girl was not surprised that she swung her blow into the air, let go of her weapon, accelerated suddenly, and slammed her fist towards Jun Yan who was a few feet away.

This time I really can't hide. There was no way, Jun Yan had no choice but to perform the Mysterious Technique-Dispersion, gritted his teeth and took the punch of the black-robed girl.

Bang! The scattered fist momentum raised a sky full of flying sand on the sand, and I saw a figure being smashed out and flying out, spitting blood from his mouth—it was Jun Yan who had been punched by a third-order cultivator.

The black-robed girl still wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, so she stretched out her hand to recall the purple flame and the black sickle attacked Jun Yan again.

Jun Yan dragged one arm and climbed up, his arm was covered with blood, and it seemed that he was not lightly injured. Fortunately, the effect of Xuanji-Discrete is quite powerful, and Jun Yan still resisted this punch.

But then the purple flame black sickle struck again, and this time, Jun Yan was completely helpless.

Unless...... Unless Yuan Junyan is willing to be reckless and use "complete liberation" again. However, the price of forcible complete liberation was too great, and Jun Yan didn't know if he could afford it.

Could it be that this is about to be cornered, and he has to seek the protection of the "dragon" again? Looking at the rapid attack of the Ziyan Black Scythe, although Jun Yan was disappointed in his heart, he still mustered up his courage and reached out to touch the ring pendant around his neck......

"Jun Yan, leave this woman to me!" At this moment, Ai Xue's voice suddenly sounded.