Chapter 339

None of them asked about each other's secrets, just chatted about some daily life, and finally slaughtered two demon beasts in this space, cooked by Zi Yuwei and Xuan Lan, and several of them also became active.

Three days flew by.

The men cut down a bit of wood and built a makeshift hut for each of them.

Time passed quickly, and Wan Jian had already left.

Anyway, Baixiao Pavilion is here, as for how long it will take, Wan Jian doesn't know, plus the demon clan and the demon clan are fighting at this time, so Wan Jian wants to go to the south to do his part for the human race.

Seven days later, in the early morning.

"Brother Wuyan, early. ”

Zidan stretched his waist, looked at Ye Wuya, who also came out, and said hello with a smile.

"Morning," Ye Wuya nodded, and said with a smile: "Brother Zidan is so happy today, but why?"

"It's over, so naturally you can leave. ”

Zidan said happily.

"Have you seen Bai Xiaosheng?"

Ye Wuya asked curiously.

"Last night, Bai Xiaosheng was already dreaming of meeting my wife and telling us what we wanted to know. The remuneration was also given, and according to the rules of Baixiao Pavilion, it is naturally not appropriate for us to stay for a long time. ”

Bai Xiaosheng said, and in the wooden house behind him, Xuan Lan also walked out.

After saying hello to Zi Yuwei, he followed Zidan out of this space.

After Zidan and Xuan Lan left, their wooden house also dissipated and disappeared.

Here are the Nightless and the Purple Rain Buds.

"Yuwei, have you found anything?" asked Ye Wuya to Zi Yuwei behind her.

Zi Yuwei arranged a soundproof barrier, and then said: "The monk's divine sense is stronger than that of mortals, and he usually doesn't dream, I think this should be a kind of magic that dreams with Huangliang." ”

"Then what do they not want to see me? Why don't you see me?"

Ye Wuya's face was gloomy, and he couldn't wait any longer.

It's been a week, and it's been almost two years since Ye Ruyue and Ye Ruxue were arrested!

He didn't even know the news of Ye Ruyue and Ye Ruxue.

"Do you want me to ruin this place directly. Zi Yuwei said domineeringly.

"Wait another day, if there is no news tomorrow morning, we will ruin this place. Ye Wuyan said coldly, what he hated most was these things that pretended to be ghosts.

During the day, Ye Wuya accompanied Zi Yuwei to catch fish for a while, and after dinner, the two returned to the wooden house to rest.

Through the window, looking at the bright moon outside, Ye Wuyan's mind will always think of Ye Ruyue, Ye Ruxue and Xue Qing, and they will never fall into a dream.

Looking at Zi Yuwei beside her, Ye Wuya covered her with a futon, stepped out of bed, and stood outside the window looking at the sky.

Memories slowly sink into my mind!

"Quiet!"

Seeing that the two were about to take people away, the old man said a word lightly.

As if it had stirred some kind of mystical mantra between heaven and earth, the sound of the Great Dao, the whole heaven and earth fell silent.

The silent sky, the falling leaves were motionless in mid-air, the drifting river stopped, and even the heartbeat of everyone in the rematch stopped.

It's as if the whole world has been cast a spell!

Ye Wuya found that he couldn't move with the old man's words.

"Alas!" the old man sighed and said to himself: "The emperor is not out, the saint is dominant, the forbidden area is changed, the five desolations are gathered, the immortal source is reappeared, and the road to becoming an immortal is enlightened!

As he spoke, the old man slowly walked in the direction of Ye Wuya and the others.

The night was endless, and the footsteps of the old man seemed to be stepping on his heart.

"What should I do?"

There was a violent anger surging in the depths of Ye Wuya's heart, but there was no outlet for it at all.

The footsteps of the old man are getting closer, closer and closer...

The old man walked in front of Ye Wuya, looked at Ye Wuya and said in surprise: "Xiaoyou's divine sense power is very strong, and he can still run his mind! But no matter how hard you struggle, it's useless, under the law, Xiaoyou can't move, don't worry, you will be old, you will die, you will dissipate, and you will eventually become a dry bone! They are different, Dacheng's divine body has at least a long 7,000 years! In order for them to practice with peace of mind, the old man will make them forget about you!"

"Forget about you!"

Ye Wuya's mind kept echoing this sentence, watching the old man walk towards Chaotianxiang.

"Forget me? No, absolutely not! Why do you stop Lao Tzu! Stop! Don't move them!"

Ye Wuya's heart was extremely unpeaceful, and he roared wildly, like a thunderstorm that exploded in the sky and echoed one after another.

"I, Night Boundless, swear that in the future, if anyone wants to hurt you, let him step on my corpse..."

What lingers in my mind is the promise he made at the time...

In the corners of his eyes, tears blurred his eyes, slowly crossing the face of the endless night!

Hair is dyed red!

Boundless remorse, pain, unwillingness, anger, anger, madness, and murderous intent were pronounced at this moment!

"I'm going to tell you to stand still and not to move them. ”

A mad howl resounded throughout the world!

The old man stretched out his hand to Ye Ruyue, stopped, turned around slowly, and looked at the endless night.

Hideous, furious, distorted, crazy countenance. Long white hair has turned bright red!

The corners of his mouth rose evilly, and his long fangs were exposed, like a fierce beast!

Two clouds of black qi emanated from the eyes of the night boundless! The ghostly and demonic nature, a sense of desolation, spread out, and an invisible power between heaven and earth slowly woke up.

"Is it a demon?" the old man thought to himself as he looked at the appearance of the night.

The night is boundless, with the power of rage, and smashes the old man with a punch.

The old man raised his palm unhurriedly, stretched out his index finger a little, and an invisible wall appeared in front of Ye Wuyi.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, as if it had hit the surface of the lake, and there were bursts of ripples that could not be seen or touched.

"Knock knock!"

The torrential rain of fists kept smashing into this invisible wall, but no matter how hard the night was fighting, it couldn't break through this invisible wall.

The old man no longer looked at the endless night, and walked towards Ye Ruyue's place!

"Strength, I want strength!"

"Ah!!h

Crazy roar!

The Crazy Corpse Forbidden Technique also ran wildly, and a vortex erupted from Ye Wuya's body, and the spiritual power within a radius of ten miles surged,

All of them were sucked up by the nightless roughness!

The furious spiritual power continues to condense in the fist of the night!

"I said, don't touch them!"

"Boom!"

Condensed the spiritual power within a radius of ten miles and threw this powerful punch, and the wall of light shattered...

Ye Wuya jumped high and smashed the back of the old man's head with a furious fist with furious spiritual power from top to bottom.

"Bump!"

There seemed to be an invisible barrier around the old man, and a fist of a thousand jun smashed it, like mud sinking into the sea, without setting off the slightest wave.

It's like the feeling of lifting a big hammer and smashing it on a ball of cotton, the old man doesn't look back, he waves his hand casually, and he doesn't touch Ye Wuya, and Ye Wuya's whole person is like a cannonball.

"Boom Boom"

Dozens of large trees were smashed in a row, and finally smashed into the mountain 100 meters away with a "boom".

"Ahem!" A trace of blood appeared at the corner of Ye Wuya's mouth, looking at the old man's back, his hatred and killing intent were revealed.

"Mole ants!"

The old man didn't look at the endless night that was smashed into the mountain, he said a word leisurely, and continued to walk in the direction of Ye Ruyue, just took a step, and behind his head, a violent fist wind accompanied by an angry roar came!

"I said, don't touch them!"

"Boom!"

smashed into the invisible barrier again, and couldn't get in for half a minute, so he frantically waved his fist and smashed it over and over again.

The barrier seemed to be circulating, gradually hardening, like one yin and one yang, soft and one strong.

"Knock! knock!"

The fist seemed to hit the steel plate, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the blood dripped down the fist and fell to the ground.

"Smack!"

Ye Wuya flew out upside down again, smashed into the mountain, and went a few meters deeper than just now.

"Oh yo, Zheshou Tianzun, Ami Tofu! Why did you see this kid so miserable as soon as you came back, wouldn't it be good to stay in the pit!"

In the void, a tattered Dao robe without virtue appeared at some point, and the veiled girl beside him was gone.

"I said, don't touch them!"

Ye Wuya drank coldly, and rushed over frantically again.

It's like a little strong who can't be killed.

"Flies!"

The old man snorted coldly, and he was not in the mood to continue playing, he had already determined that Ye Ruyue and Ye Ruxue were the legendary Ice Heaven Divine Body!

You have to take these two fairy seedlings away as soon as possible, otherwise it will change later!

What is the divine body, thousands of avenues, who competes with it, this is the divine body!

If these two women can cultivate to the fullest, they will be the existence of the suppression of the first generation! Two god kings, in a few years, they will have two god kings in the Ice Sect, what are they afraid of Xianyue Tower!

What they have to do is have a god king in charge!

If there is a god king in charge, within 10,000 years, no one will want to fight the idea of the Ice Sect, even if it is Xianyue Tower!

Looking at the night that rushed over desperately, the old man's eyes showed a cold glow, it was this kid who broke the yin yuan of these two female babies, if the yin yuan of the two girls was still there, the cultivation speed would definitely be able to go to the next level!

Therefore, the old man can't wait to slaughter the night, this is simply a tyrannical thing and an insult to the gods!

The killing intent in the old man's eyes became stronger and stronger, and he slowly raised his palm, grabbed it towards the endless void of the night that rushed over, and shook his palm!

Suddenly, an invisible palm ruthlessly choked Ye Wuya's throat and slowly lifted Ye Wuya into the air.

No matter how much Ye Wuya struggles, he can't break free from this invisible palm, Ye Wuya can't even understand how the old man moves, the gap in strength is too big!

"Town!"

The old man's palm pressed down, and in mid-air, a huge palm visible to the naked eye suppressed towards Ye Wuya like a five-finger mountain, and smashed down towards the ground quickly with Ye Wuya!

"Boom!"

The ground trembled, and the area within ten meters of the night was all sunken by about four or five meters.

Five finger-like depressions are presented in the ground!

"Ahh

Ye Wuyan screamed all over his body, if it weren't for the doubling of his cultivation, physical body, and defense power after his madness, this palm would have already killed him! The palm that pressed on him didn't move in the slightest!

Ye Wuya watched the old man stretch out his hand, and the two women who were unconscious levitated behind the old man, and they were in a hurry, if Ye Ruyue and Ye Ruxue were really taken away, then he would probably not see Ye Wuya in his life.

What should I do? What should I do? I'm going to be taken away, no, absolutely not. What can I do!, Ye Wuya, roared madly in his heart.

"Ahhh

"Crazy corpse disintegration!"

"Give me an explanation!"

"Boom!"

Ye Wuya followed the route left by the disintegration of the mad corpse, and the qi and blood and spiritual power in his body rushed wildly! Finally, they converged on the dantian and exploded! The entire body seemed to be activated and burned.

Ye Wuya didn't know how terrifying his strength was, he only knew that his body couldn't be used up, and his strength was inexhaustible.

With a muffled snort, Ye Wuya's whole person swelled, as if it was like a balloon that had been blown up, and the pores of the whole body were frantically oozing blood, and the blood began to boil, and the cells were frantically dividing, dying, reborn, and increasing!

"Ahhh The whole person was drenched in blood, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

With a "bang", the whole person fell backwards and finally fell to the ground.

"I didn't expect it to turn out like this, and there is no last resort!" muttered Ye Wuya, closing his eyes in despair!

"Hahaha!ha!"

Unbridled laughter, laughing so sadly, laughing so bleak, laughing so desperately!

Disintegration turned out to be the activation of every cell of the body and squeezing out the power contained in it, but this body was too weak and fragile, and in less than seven seconds, the cells of the body were squeezed clean, so that they could not continue to divide and be reborn, and the disintegration of the mad corpse would be automatically lifted!

"Eh, why is this kid doing anything to waste himself? Is this fun? He also made his whole body muscles and veins broken, and his internal organs were severely damaged!"

"Could it be that he wants to play the routine of turning a waste wood into a top powerhouse?"

"Or did he give up resistance, obey the arrangement of fate, and be an ordinary person quietly from now on?"

"Well, something is wrong, when has this kid's 'potential' all woken up?"

"Impossible! How can the Gathering Spirit Realm open up? Absolutely impossible, this kid has only been here for a few days, but this..." However, no matter how impossible it is in the face of facts, it cannot change the result.

Not only was there no virtue, but the old man was also full of shock, and he was saying things like 'impossible' in his mouth!

"No, no, this is definitely not a 'potential' Gathering Spirit Realm, it is impossible to open the momentum!" the old man denied.

The head of the Daoist Wude is also full of strange colors, this thing, it looks like a momentum, but in fact it is not, what the hell is this? It seems that something has an idea!

"Meaning! Yes, it is meaning!" "The Taoist of Wude slapped his head, he was confused by the emperor's robbery, how could he forget another kind of "meaning" that is similar to "potential"!

When Jin Dan jumped over the Dragon Gate, there would be a momentary opportunity to understand his own path, and what he could finally realize, no one can say for sure.

Some monks directly succeeded in opening up the 'momentum', some monks condensed their 'intentions', and some monks directly saw their own 'Dao'! Some monks didn't feel anything, and Jindan crossed the Dragon Bridge to the other side!

Between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds suddenly change!

A red light erupted from Ye Wuya's body and soared into the sky!

Ye Wuya laughed, laughed wildly, laughed crazy, and the sky of laughter suddenly became dark!

He finally knew why there was no second half of that sword technique, the reason was that this sword technique was only half of it, and the other half was realized by himself!

The first half of the cultivation is the mind, and what I have realized is the mind, and the sum is the mind!

If the mind is compared to the body, then the mind is the soul, and the sword with the mind and the mind is the sword intent!

In the sky, an infinite and huge black vortex slowly flowed, and if you looked closely, that boundless black vortex turned out to be the phantom formation of a sharp sword!

A huge sword intent emanated from Ye Wuya's body, and rushed into the vortex with the red light on his body.

The sword within a radius of 100 miles seemed to be summoned, and it made a trilling sound of "bell bell bell", as if it was responding to someone in the distance.

"Well, what's the matter, why did my sword fly on its own?"

"My sword also flew, I just bought it for a few thousand gold coins!"

In the eyes of others, the sky is still clear, but in the people of Ye Wuya, the old man, and the Wude, more and more swords fly into that whirlpool!

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"I said, don't touch them!"

"Unless! you, step over my corpse!"

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"Fool, don't cry, take care of yourself, wait for me to pick you up..."

Ye Wuya recalled this, and a sense of sadness lingered in his heart.

Slowly walking out of the wooden house, the blue sword appeared in the hand of Ye Wuya.

He waved the sword in his hand.

A trace of sword intent moves with the wind, and the basic sword moves seem to contain endless killing intent, and it seems to linger with endless lovesickness, and it is accompanied by strong love, including all kinds of emotions in the endless night, emotional fusion, decomposition, and fusion...

"Peerless Seven Styles!"

Holding a blue long sword, standing in front of him, at this moment, Ye Wuya's whole body seemed to be in a hundred loopholes, and it seemed that there were no flaws to follow!

"The first type, the joy, the spring breeze of the sword foam!"