Quickly wear! Bind to the scumbag transformation system

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, Shi Yao became anxious. He took two steps back and used the Chixiao Sword to split the stone door open.

Behind them were seven or eight mummies densely packed together. The shriveled arm of one of the female disciples was stuck in the slot behind the door.

Shi Yao frowned, feeling that the scene and the technique were very familiar.

Walking down the dim tunnel, occasionally a few candle lights on the wall could indicate the direction. Just then, there was a sudden sound coming from the corner ahead.

Then two long swords stabbed towards him, the sword beams were sharp, Shi Yao dodged them by swiping past the scabbard of Chixiao sword, sparks flew in the darkness.

After seeing the two clearly, Shi Yao grabbed Zeng Shiyong by the collar and said, "Where is my master? How are the others?"

Zeng Shiyong seemed to be greatly frightened, shaking his head and trying to break free:

"I don't know. There's so much blood. The devil killed someone. I don't want to become a mummy. No..."

Shi Yao kicked him aside angrily, looked at Si Nuanyan behind him, and asked sternly:

"Tell me, what's going on inside?"

Si Nuanyan's eyes dodged and her voice trembled: "The Immortal Master and the others were trapped. We wanted to call for help."

Damn it, he just wanted to leave everyone behind and run away.

Shi Yao was worried about Su Junli. He hadn't practiced dual cultivation for many days, and the coldness was eating away at his body. He estimated that it would be good if he could use 40% of his full strength.

He hurriedly took two steps forward, then suddenly stopped, rolled his eyes, turned around and grabbed Si Nuanyan who was about to run away.

Si Nuanyan was shocked and slapped him anxiously: "Why are you pulling me? Let go!"

Shi Yao sneered and immediately broke the wrist that was holding the sword:

"It's enough to call for help. If you don't behave, I will destroy your cultivation now."

Si Nuanyan bit her lips tightly and endured the severe pain. She had a hunch that Shi Yao was not joking.

What secrets did this man have? Why could he easily control herself, who was in the second stage of the Golden Core, and why did his cultivation progress so rapidly? All these questions turned into fear, and she dared not resist anymore.

Pulling Si Nuanyan to the end of the tunnel, Shi Yao saw a pair of stone doors. He narrowed his eyes and kicked it open.

The scene inside was somewhat shocking even for him.

In the circular cemetery of one hundred square meters, blood was everywhere. Su Junli was protecting the fainted disciple of the Wanjian Sect, and next to him was a disciple of the Gangmen Sect who was tied up like livestock.

Seeing that he was wounded and his white clothes were stained with blood, Shi Yao's heart tightened. Just as he was about to go over, more than a dozen men in black robes holding swords surrounded him.

"Shi Yao, be careful"

In a flash, no one expected that Shi Yao would strangle his fellow disciple Si Nuanyan's neck.

The black-robed leader on the opposite side was startled for a moment, then burst into laughter, his voice old and hoarse:

"Ye Heng Immortal Venerable, are you, the disciples of the Wan Jian Sect, so stupid as to take your own people as hostages?"

Shi Yao looked at him disdainfully and sneered:

"Are you sure he is one of ours? If so, why don't your men dare to take action?"

Si Nuanyan's face turned purple, and she spoke with difficulty: "Xianzun, save me!"

Su Junli was shocked by this change, but seeing that the black-robed men seemed to be afraid, he did not say anything for a while. Shi Yao curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and suddenly exerted force with his hands, causing Si Nuanyan to groan in pain.

Sure enough, the masked leader on the opposite side became anxious and said in an angry voice:

"Let her go, I will spare you, the people of the Wanjian Sect, today and let you leave"

Unexpectedly, Shi Yao's eyes seemed to be able to see into people's hearts, and he said jokingly:

"Si Ming, do you think I will believe you? You tried every possible means to use the mummies to lead the way, aren't you just trying to lure Su Junli here? After all, the cultivation of the God of Incarnation can help you heal the backlash of your magic power and allow you to prolong your life, right?"

The black-robed leader was horrified and asked in a sharp voice, "Who are you and why do you know my secret?"

Shi Yao looked gloomy and seemed impatient:

"You are not qualified to know. Take your people away now. Perhaps I can consider sparing you again."

After saying this, Su Junli saw Si Ming actually took two steps back, as if he had been greatly frightened, and his whole body was trembling.

After a moment, he raised his hand and took off the mask bit by bit, revealing a distorted face full of pustules.

Su Junli felt a surge of acid in her stomach and could no longer hold back as she tilted her head and began to dry heave.

At this moment, Si Ming seized the opportunity when Shi Yao was distracted and stabbed Su Junli with his sword.

Shi Yao's pupils shrank, and he immediately knocked Si Nuanyan unconscious. He kicked away several black-robed men in front of him, moved forward and deflected Si Ming's sword, then protected the man behind him.

Su Junli was a little dazed and wanted to help, but she felt a dull pain in her chest. She leaned softly on Shi Yao's shoulder, and he put his arms around her waist.

Si Ming looked puzzled, and stopped in his tracks. If it was really that person, why would he protect Su Junli? And with his skills, he should have taken his own life long ago.

It is difficult to reach the level of a spirit being transformed, and it is almost impossible to capture Su Junli again. He does not want to miss this opportunity.

Shi Yao naturally knew what he was thinking. He was hesitating whether to take out the Chixiao Sword to shock him when he heard chaotic footsteps coming from the distance in the tunnel.

Si Ming's face was filled with anger, he gritted his teeth, and slowly backed away while shouting, "Let's go!"

Several men in black robes quickly picked up Si Nuanyan and followed him out.

The sound of swords fighting could be heard. After a while, Qi Shan, Lou Jia, Shi Cang and others rushed in. After taking a look at the surrounding situation, he said to Su Junli anxiously:

"Immortal, it's bad. Si Nuanyan was kidnapped by those people. We captured three people, but they all committed suicide by biting themselves with poison."

Su Junli gently pushed Shi Yao away and said calmly:

"Those people are from the Xuanyin Sect. This incident was done by their leader Si Ming. I will report this matter in detail to the head brother later."

Everyone was surprised and regretful when they heard this: "If we had known that we should not have let them go easily because of Si Nuanyan."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that it was the Xuanyin Cult that committed this evil act. It's so abominable."

At this time, the disciples of the Gangmen Gate were awakened by the smell of the Stink Stone and knelt on the ground in gratitude:

"Thank you, Immortal Lord Ye Heng, Senior Brother Shi Yao for saving my life."

Su Junli felt a pain in her chest. She forced herself to say you're welcome and quickly walked out.

Shi Yao followed him closely, and when they returned to the room in the backyard of the gangway, he could no longer hold back and grabbed the man:

"What are you doing? You refused to let me hold you or talk to you all the way. Why are you so stubborn?"

Su Junli's eyes turned red, and she wanted to shake him off: "Don't bother with me, get out of here."

"I don't care. I don't care whether you plan to be sucked dry by Si Ming today. Will you be satisfied with this?"

Seeing that he was silent, Shi Yao frowned and tore open his coat. Su Junli was startled and grabbed his collar tightly:

"what are you doing?"

Shi Yao's expression was extremely cold: "You don't want to tell me where the injury is. I'll find it myself. Just shut up and don't say a word today."

After saying that, he quickly tore off his inner clothes. Seeing Su Junli resisting, he impatiently shattered them...