My brother is so cunning.

This ordinary greeting seemed to wake up a beast that was concentrating on eating its prey. Gu Changfeng turned his head with trembling shoulders and looked straight at Wen Rui.

You only know how to cherish something after you lose it.

Gu Changfeng originally thought that he and Yan Ruoyan just took what they needed from each other. They had been together for a long time, and maybe they had feelings, but not much.

Gu Changfeng had been caught by her countless times and was forced to kill the woman he loved with his own hands. He had also resented it and even seriously considered the option of widowhood.

Now the person who was tired of each other fell quietly in his arms, three-quarters cooked, the heart pulse was cut off, the beauty had passed away, only the fragrance remained, and the dead memory began to attack him.

Any pair of infatuated men and women had a brief but extremely beautiful heart-moving moment.

Gu Changfeng still remembers that year when he was stepped on by a senior brother, who laughed at him for being a bastard who dared to dream of attracting the little princess of Yunxiao Xianzong, saying that he would never be able to show up on the stage, and wanted to cut off the root of his troubles with a sword, saying that this would allow him to put aside distractions and seek the Tao with all his heart.

At the most humiliating moment, when his life was about to be completely ruined, it was Yan Ruoyan who stabbed him to death with a sword from behind and pulled him up with her bloody hands.

"I heard that this guy is my marriage partner, but he is too ugly." The bloody little hand touched Gu Changfeng's face: "I like you..."

What is a Taoist partner?

Knowing each other, accompanying each other, loving each other, staying together in peace, and living a peaceful life?

Not really, but being able to bear the calamity for you when you are in the most dangerous time, fighting with you when you fight, never doubting that there is something wrong with your Tao heart, and being with you to fight against the heaven regardless of good or evil.

From this perspective, Yan Ruoyan is a perfect Taoist partner.

From then on, no woman could accompany Gu Changfeng to indulge in wantonness, and no woman could fall in love with him even though she knew that he was sinister by nature...

At this moment, the complex emotions in Gu Changfeng's heart were ignited by an extremely disgusting word. He didn't care about anything else and just wanted to kill the bastard who uttered that word with a sword.

On that dark face, the most conspicuous thing was the bloodshot red eyes, which were covered with white teeth. The cold air in his eyes made Wen Rui shudder.

A green stream of light flew towards Wen Rui as fast as lightning, and the stream of light drew a twisted curve. It was the "Moye Sword Technique" that was known as unavoidable.

Wen Rui grabbed it casually, and the green light dissipated. The flying sword was tightly clamped by his gloved hand, just like a fish out of water, constantly trembling, trying to break free.

What do you mean by unavoidable? If Gu Changfeng's ancestor Daode Tianzun were to perform the operation and control the flying sword to kill across dimensions, Wen Rui would definitely be unavoidable. Jarvis instantly calculated the answer to a curve equation that was "continuous everywhere and undifferentiable everywhere".

Silver liquid-like nanorobots seeped out from the gloves and slowly covered the flying sword. The struggle soon subsided, and the silver liquid faded away.

Gu Changfeng was shocked. He was surprised to find that his natal flying sword no longer belonged to him!

All the divine consciousness marks and blood recognition on the flying sword that belonged to him disappeared instantly, turning it into an ownerless flying sword. The sword spirit that had been nurtured for more than a hundred years was also wiped out at the same time.

"Good sword, it belongs to me." Wen Rui held the green jade sword and looked at it, muttered and put it into his pocket, raised his head and looked at Gu Changfeng: "What other good things do you have? Take them out and show them to me."

"You..." Gu Changfeng is not stupid, even though he was shocked at the moment, he immediately woke up: "You are pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Your strength is definitely not just that of a mortal. You must have hidden your cultivation!"

"I am a mortal, but whether I am a mortal or not has no necessary connection with my strength."

Wen Rui also disdained to pretend, and sneered: "You cultivators are always confused by the realm of cultivation, and have committed the "knowledge barrier", thinking that everything is high if the realm is high. A senior I know is also a mortal, He wants to destroy this universe, but it only takes a few minutes. "

"You set up this game just to harm me!" Gu Changfeng said in disbelief: "Just because I spoke rudely to you at the conference? And you even implicated my wife, this is too insidious!"

Wen Rui raised his eyebrows: "Don't frame me, is this young master so narrow-minded? It's obviously for the sake of justice, punishing evil and eliminating evil!"

As he said, he took out a stack of files from his bag and threw them in front of Gu Changfeng: "This is a record of your life's karma. You have harmed Miss Duo. Don't you know it in your heart? God doesn't accept you, and you still think it's in accordance with the will of heaven?"

Gu Changfeng picked up the files left by Wen Rui, and the more he flipped through them, the more horrified he became.

It's not because his evil deeds were so heinous that he would be afraid of punishment from the heavens, but because the records in the file were too detailed. Even when he was seven years old, in order to get the opportunity to be recommended to the Ziyang Immortal Sect, he tricked another child with excellent qualifications in the family to play by the pond where water ghosts appeared, and indirectly killed the child.

Typical criminal psychology, not afraid of committing crimes, but afraid of being caught, and the dirty things were investigated clearly.

"You, why are you targeting me like this?" Gu Changfeng's face was ashen: "I have no grudges against you, I just bumped into you and humiliated you in public."

Wen Rui thought to himself, just be thankful, if this young master is conferred the title of the emperor of the heaven, just based on this one thing, you will be a super heinous crime that will never be forgiven, and you will be a dog or a chicken licking the noodles and pecking the rice. When the two mountains disappear, I will spare the lives of all the creatures within a thousand miles of your hometown.

"Stop talking nonsense. Are you going to be killed or struggle?" Wen Rui knew that villains die because they talk too much. He was afraid that the boy's fortune had not been exhausted and might change again, so he urged: "Friendly reminder, the more you struggle, the more excited I am."

Gu Changfeng looked back at Yan Ruoyan, whose breath was getting weaker and weaker. He gritted his teeth and took out a Yin-Yang mirror from his bag and pointed it at Wen Rui.

This treasure mirror is the top-level spiritual treasure Qianyuan Bagua mirror that resisted the particle cannon last time. In addition to its defensive function, the light of the mirror can shock the soul. Although it is more effective against monsters, ghosts, and monsters, it is also difficult to resist when used to shine on people.

This is a magic weapon for attacking the soul, which can ignore all the five elements defense spells and treasures, unless there is a spiritual treasure to protect the soul to resist.

Wen Rui stood in the mirror light, and countless phantom demons, alien species, heavenly demons, and evil ghosts flew out of the mirror. Each of them was indescribable and made people lose their sanity just by looking at them. In an instant, countless strange things turned into magnificent Buddha bodies, ten thousand feet tall divine bodies, the emperor of heaven, saints preaching, and Lao Rui dancing...

No matter good or evil, the treasure mirror can reflect the most awed and feared existence in people's hearts, and show it out to deter them.

If it were an ordinary returning to the void cultivator, he would fall into a brief confusion and shock with an unstable mind, but Wen Rui seemed not to see it, and even yawned. These things were not as big as the movie scenes he had seen before his rebirth.

He had soaked in the hot springs in the hell of hell and eaten melons outside the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. He had seen all kinds of big scenes, but this small scene could not scare Wen Rui.

Moreover, he was a materialist before his rebirth, and he was really not afraid of monsters and demons. He never thought that he would be immune to the mysterious soul attack so easily. He just shook a little when he saw Lao Rui dancing.

Gu Changfeng used the magic weapon only to buy time. Although Wen Rui was immune to the attack of the soul, he did not take the initiative to stop him from casting the spell. He watched him continue to cast the spell like a monkey show, and was planning to test whether he could really crush Fanxu like a maggot.

When the divine light of the treasure mirror dissipated, Gu Changfeng had already put on the sword box and summoned countless flying swords. The flying swords kept splitting up in the air, and the space between heaven and earth seemed to be filled with swords. All the swords pointed at Wen Rui, as if they were going to pierce his heart with thousands of swords in the next moment.