"This is the Wannian Pill. Take it. Use it yourself and give it to Shangguan Zhi and the others. This is the sword manual. Practice it more often. Here are some exercises. You can also learn them. And these..."

Putting a bunch of things in Jiang Wenbai's hands, Yan Wenmo looked at the Demon Lord who was getting closer and closer, smiled, and then said:

“You should go”

Jiang Wenbai was stunned when he heard this. He seemed to suddenly understand something and wanted to grab Yan Wenmo eagerly, even if it was just to grab her sleeve. But her figure disappeared before he could react.

He thought the Demon Lord would notice him, but he just passed by him as if he didn't see him. Then, he belatedly discovered the funny-looking doll sandwiched among the books.

So, have you abandoned me again?! Jiang Wenbai gritted his teeth, looked at the group of figures disappearing quickly with great dissatisfaction, and chased after them without hesitation.

He didn't want to be a coward, let alone a deserter. He was not a burden to her, and he didn't want to be a burden to her.

"To the right, fifty miles underground"

"Turn left, the third branch of the thirty-mile tree branch"

"Five hundred meters ahead, tree top"

……

The Demon Lord covered his still aching heart and looked coldly at Yan Wenmo who was fleeing rapidly in front of him. Even though beads of sweat kept rolling down his face, he gritted his teeth and pointed the direction to the person next to him.

Following the Demon Lord's instructions, Wan Tu beside him threw his Soul-Devouring Spear in the direction indicated by the Demon Lord without hesitation, while Yan Wenmo in front heard the sound of breaking wind and dodged it with great agility and ease.

Seeing that the first attack failed, Wantu habitually gathered all his strength and prepared for the next attack, while the figure of the Demon Lord beside him actually hunched slightly.

It wasn't that he didn't want to use the Heaven and Earth Beam, but the pain in his heart left him with no strength to use it.

This Yan Shisan actually created such a thing for him that even he couldn't solve, making him subject to her. It was a great shame and humiliation, and he would never let her go.

On the other side, Yan Wenmo looked at the map that was getting closer and closer in his sea of ​​consciousness, and his heart subconsciously relaxed. It was almost there, almost there, almost to the location where the remains of the ancient demon god were sealed.

If she could just go a little faster, a little faster and reach that location, she wouldn't need to be afraid of the Demon Lord, nor would she need to be wary of Wantu and other demon cultivators. As long as she got there, everything would open a new chapter.

Thousands of meters, kilometers, hundreds of meters, meters, as the distance got closer and closer, Yan Wenmo realized that his spiritual power was almost gone.

"Heaven and Earth...A Bunch"

With great difficulty, the Demon Lord looked at Yan Wenmo's figure who continued to flee, and endured the pain in his chest as if it was torn by a heavy object, and said this sentence with gritted teeth.

Even though it was so difficult to speak, even though every cell in his body was trembling, even though he had no strength at all at this moment, he still said this sentence.

In an instant, a barrier spontaneously formed by the spiritual power of heaven and earth appeared out of thin air in front of Yan Wenmo, blocking Yan Wenmo's way. Yan Wenmo looked solemnly at the Demon Lord who was getting closer and closer, and gritted his teeth.

Damn, you bastard, you better wait. If I don’t kill you, my surname is not Yan.

Thinking of this, she bit her finger viciously and then drew a talisman to break the formation on the transparent barrier.

The array-breaking talisman can break through any barrier, protective shield, and even defensive formation, but this barrier is formed by heaven and earth. Unless the caster takes it back himself, it is impossible for others to break through it.

Therefore, even Yan Wenmo's blood-painted formation was of no use.

There was no way out. Yan Wenmo looked at the figure getting closer and closer, exchanged a teleportation talisman from the system, and then looked at the figure getting closer and closer with an unfriendly expression.

(Shape-shifting charm, produced by the system, quickly transfers the positions of objects in two directions, generally used for escape or death-taking, but the strength of the object in exchange must be lower than the main position, otherwise it will be backfired and be fixed in place for ten minutes)

Seeing Yan Wenmo not moving, and considering the weak but extremely firm voice of the Demon Lord just now, Jiang Wenbai knew that Yan Wenmo must be trapped.

He subconsciously wanted to draw his sword to save people, but found that Yan Wenmo took out a talisman paper, a talisman paper he had never seen before.

It should be useful, he thought subconsciously, and then put the drawn sword back into the scabbard and caught up with the figure of the Demon Lord extremely quickly.

At this time, the figure of the Demon Lord became more hunched, and his face became paler. He looked at Yan Wenmo stubbornly, pointed at Yan Wenmo with a trembling hand, and said in a weak but firm voice:

"Wan Tu...kill him"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wantu threw the Soul-Devouring Spear in his hand without hesitation towards Yan Wenmo, who was trapped by a beam of heaven and earth. Seeing this, Yan Wenmo's brows furrowed even more tightly.

The Soul-Devouring Spear came very quickly, and it had already flown towards Yan Wenmo almost the moment the Demon Lord said he would kill him. Yan Wenmo looked at the tip of the spear getting closer and closer and closed his eyes.

The Soul-Devouring Spear easily tore apart the barrier of the Beam of Heaven and Earth, and then rushed towards Yan Wenmo. Just when the Demon Lord thought that Yan Wenmo was doomed, the Soul-Devouring Spear strangely flew away, and the person who was originally trapped by the Beam of Heaven and Earth had long disappeared.

"It's really... a good trick"

The Demon Lord couldn't help but half-squat on the ground, trying very hard to cover his increasingly aching chest. His heart ached as if it was being pressed and ground by something weighing hundreds of tons, and he was in so much pain that he could hardly breathe.

I shouldn't have been so soft-hearted at that time, he thought to himself in self-abandonment, and then he looked at Yan Wenmo's fleeing figure in the distance and clenched his hands tightly.

As if being held tightly by an invisible force, Yan Wenmo stopped at the edge of the river in front of her. At this moment, she was only one step away from the river, but this step was as difficult as climbing to the sky.

[This is a killing skill mastered by cultivators in the late stage of Demon Transformation. It is called "Hands Holding the Universe". It means that as long as he wants, he can control a person's life or death with just a slight squeeze of his hands.]

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the system's voice was still so understated. It looked at Yan Wenmo's stagnant figure, and then said:

"Change?!"

Yan Wenmo's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Do I have a choice?!"

【Have】

The system said with great certainty, and said:

[You can choose to change, or let him save you]

Yan Wenmo was stunned when she heard this, and the next second, she was hugged by someone, who even whispered angrily in her ear:

"Don't think of leaving me"

There was stubbornness and a hint of obstinacy in his tone. His voice was trembling and choking, and his eyes were completely red.

Yan Wenmo looked at the other party in astonishment and said puzzledly:

"What are you doing here?! Do you think you're not dying fast enough?!"

Jiang Wenbai did not say anything, but drew out his Fen Yang Sword. The moment he drew out the sword, a golden flame instantly emerged, burning off the Demon Lord's thoughts that he was using to control Yan Wenmo.

Holding the Universe in One's Hand is a spell that uses one's mind to call upon the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for one's own use. Therefore, once the mind is cut off by external objects, this spell naturally cannot be executed.

Seeing that he was free, Yan Wenmo made a prompt decision and jumped into the river holding Jiang Wenbai, while the Soul-Breaking Spear just brushed past the two of them.

The moment Yan Wenmo jumped into the river, the Demon Lord could no longer sense Yan Wenmo's presence. He looked at the clear river water with a gloomy expression, and his face looked extremely ugly.

Even though his heart was no longer restrained by the Demon Seal, his face was still extremely gloomy and filled with murderous intent.

"Your Majesty, it was my incompetence that allowed those two people to... escape."

Before the Demon Lord could speak, Wan Tu knelt down and apologized.

As for the Demon Lord, he looked at Wantu with a bad expression. He wanted to kill him, but he gave up the idea in time and clenched his fist silently.

There are not many people that the Wanmo Sect can use now. If Wan Tu is killed, it would not only be tantamount to cutting off his own arm, but it would also make the already severely damaged Wanmo Sect even worse.

Not to mention, he didn't have many loyal dogs to use, and killing him would be of no benefit to him. Thinking of this, he looked at Wan Tu and said coldly:

"This matter is not your fault, you don't have to apologize to me, but I will kill Yan Shisan."

Wan Tu heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this, and then immediately agreed:

"Yes"

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