Shen Shen tried his best to raise his head, looked at the porcelain vase in Yuan Yi's hand, and then looked at Ishikawa, with a special uneasy look in his eyes.

Yuan Yi, who was waiting for Shen Shen's answer, didn't know that what he took out was not the orange medicine bottle that Shen Shen said, but a small red porcelain bottle.

But just now Shen Shen was so weak that he could barely speak, orange and red were already similar in sound, and it was normal for Yuan Yi to hear it wrongly when it came out of his mouth.

Taking a deep breath of cool air, Yuan Yi saw Shen Shen's eyes flickering, and thought that he had taken the right healing pill, and now it seemed that Shen Shen was about to lose his breath, Yuan Yi finally stopped hesitating and made up his mind directly.

Shen Shen's lips moved, his voice was very small, and he didn't know what he was saying.

Yuan Yi didn't listen to what he was saying at all, but he just sighed and said eagerly: "Senior rest assured, I'll give medicine to senior immediately." ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and handed the porcelain bottle to Shen Shen, and then with a flick of his thumb, the stopper that was tightly covered in the mouth of the bottle was pulled out by him, and then the mouth of the bottle shook left and right.

There was a soft bang.

A bright red smoke with a strange scent spread, enveloping the two of them in an instant.

Shen Shen's eyes widened, and Yuan Yi had a surprised look on his face, it was the first time he had seen such a powdered healing elixir.

The strange fragrance entered his nose, Yuan Yi was startled at first, and held his breath for the first time, but the bright red smoke like blood still penetrated into his exposed skin unrelentingly.

I can't see, and as soon as I open my eyes, they are full of blood.

Yuan Yi was shocked again, he instinctively wanted to retreat, but he only took a step back and stopped abruptly.

The cold killing intent in his heart suddenly turned into an inextinguishable flame, igniting Yuan Yi's whole person.

Shen Shen's expression was complicated, he didn't notice Yuan Yi's increasingly stiff expression in front of him at all, but he couldn't help but let out a low, almost helpless and resigned sigh from his mouth.

The moment Yuan Yi took out the red porcelain bottle, Shen Shen had already noticed that something was wrong, what he took out was not a pill for healing at all, but a pill specially prepared by himself for practicing the killing method, which could stimulate the monk's soul the most, making it frantic and violent, and the killing intent was great, usually when he used it himself, he only needed to open the small hole at the mouth of the bottle and let out a trace, with the concentration of the medicine that Yuan Yi didn't know how heavy it was just now, even if he was not injured, he had to meditate and exercise to suppress it, not to mention that he was in the middle of a battle with the alien true yuan in his body, and he didn't have any extra strength？

At that time, Shen Shen couldn't even speak, where did he still have the strength to stop Ishikawa from opening the entire bottle mouth?

And what kind of changes will happen to Yuan Yi, who has also practiced the Killing Dao Technique, after being stimulated by these drugs, Shen Shen already knows without thinking about it, but he doesn't have much time to think about it now.

The flames of killing intent rose from the bottom of Yuan Yi's heart, he could no longer control his mind and body, with Shen Shen's low sigh, the flame that killed ** ignited from the bottom of his heart suddenly exploded, and an irrepressible scorching heat burned between every inch of Yuan Yi's flesh and blood.

The action of holding his breath failed, and Yuan Yi involuntarily opened his mouth to gasp, and a large stream of blood-colored dust mist entered his body again.

Through the bright red dust mist, Yuan also found that Shen Shen not far in front of him was like a lamb to be slaughtered, releasing weak and powerless messages everywhere.

Shen Shen covered his forehead with his hand, and let out another low groan.

"Kill him!"

"Why did you kill him, he has already become like this, even if he continues to live, it is just a matter of surviving, he can still be beaten like this by others after practicing the killing dao technique, it is simply a shame, he should have no face to continue to live in this world!"

"When I kill him, it's a relief for him, and even more so for myself!"

At this moment, there was no red mist in Yuan Yi's eyes, and only Shen Shen's throat was close at hand, as for why he only stared at the key point of his throat, because Yuan Yi had learned the swordsmanship of the mortal world for a period of time before he really stepped into the path of cultivation, and what he was best at was piercing the enemy's throat with a thin long sword.

As for whether Shen Ying will resist, as for the subordination between him and Shen Shen, this is not a problem in Yuan Yitong's red eyes.

No one spoke, only the louder and louder wind whistled in the wilderness, and in the wind like a ghost crying wolf, with a hoarse and dull snort and a refreshing laughter, Yuan Yi dragged up an afterimage at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye, and in an instant, it was attached to Shen Shen's body, and then retreated to the same speed as just now.

The dripping rain fell at this moment.

Immediately the rain poured down.

I don't know how long it took, Yuan Yi, who was standing silently in the rain like a stone carving, woke up slightly from the chaos, and didn't have much time to think at all, he blinked his eyes that were still scarlet, and made a beast-like ho-ho-ho sound from his mouth, lifted the weapon in his hand, and rushed towards Shen Shen, who had fallen to the ground softly.

One sword, two swords, three swords, four swords............

For a while, I don't know how many swords stabbed down.

It wasn't until Shen Shen's body had turned into indistinguishable flesh that Yuan Yi wiped the rain from his face, gasped and stopped swinging his sword.

The next moment, Yuan Yi opened his eyes blankly, and through the hazy rain curtain, what appeared in his eyes was a piece of scarlet that was completely mixed with muddy water, mixed with a large number of white bone fragments.

Inhaling a breath of air full of bloody breath, Yuan Yi moved his body, the feeling of soreness and weakness was so profound, even more than he fought to the death with others, and looked at the pile of meat and bones on the ground again tiredly, Yuan Yi was extremely satisfied at the moment.

Although the remaining sanity had repeatedly warned him that he had done a great mistake just now.

What should I do now, should I confess my guilt to the other monks in the organization, or should I simply run away? In the boundless entanglement, Yuan Yi's eyes seemed to be decorated with a thousand heavy objects, but in an instant, he was extremely tired, and he fell asleep in the muddy water and flesh, and under his closed eyelids, a little red light loomed in his bottomless pupils.

The heavy rain had stopped, and the water in the low-lying area outside the cave was half a person's depth, and it was dim and I didn't know how long it had been? Shen Shen looked back at the cave again, and his figure slowly disappeared.

Yuan Yi was awakened by hunger and freezing, rubbing his sour eyes, he first thought for a long time about where he was, what he had done, why he still felt cold and hungry with his cultivation, and so on.

Then he suddenly woke up, and suddenly remembered what seemed to have happened before.