don't pass time

Fang Yiyue's hands gradually tightened, and he was talking to himself, as if he wanted to finish all the grievances and unwillingness for thousands of years in one night: "Brother, if you go on like this, after your soul is gone, there will be no more in the world." People can stop me. Without your soul, the Longevity Stone will never be cultivated, and the soul of Si Jingshi is trapped by me, and the Demon Slayer Sword will never have a next owner. Except for the disappeared gods, I am the only immortal body in this world, even if Miao Yang lives another 1000 years, she will die by my hands sooner or later."

"Just watch carefully, I will use this old world. I will be buried with you." Fang Yiyue looked at the grass not far away, "Master, you are late."

A figure suddenly sprang out from the bushes and came straight towards him. Fang Yiyue smiled and shook his hand gently, and the soul most similar to him in the world dissipated.

The person who came came frowned, and suddenly turned the hand towards the soul, and directly grabbed Fang Yiyue's neck, but Fang Yiyue was defenseless, and had no strength to resist.

"I told you, you are late Master." Fang Yiyue coughed softly, "It seems that my juniors are quite capable...to keep you trapped for so long."

Xuanqing, no, Miaoyang, he tightened his hands a little, Fang Yiyue's face turned red, and she was still looking at him with a smile.

Seeing him like this, Miao Yang suddenly relaxed her hands, gave him some breathing room, and smiled: "You have been like this since you were a child, always squinting and smiling, don't you know that there is no one in this world? Would you like to see you laugh? Even if he did, that person is already dead. Thank you, you have shouldered the crime of beheading the Secretary of the Mirror, and I am very gratified as a teacher."

Fang Yiyue stared at him intently, and he said again: "Let you die more clearly. Do you think I really want to use your souls to practice some longevity stones? It's a scam from beginning to end. I knew it as a teacher thousands of years ago. Impossible, as a teacher, what I am refining now is Gu. You kill each other, and the last one left is what I want."

Fang Yiyue finally couldn't hide the shock in her eyes anymore, her smile faded and finally disappeared.Miao Yang Shi smiled softly: "Regret? It's too late. What do you think I spent so much effort to keep your souls for 1000 years?"

He tightened his hand inch by inch again, and the other hand acted as a claw and began to extract Fang Yiyue's soul. Fang Yiyue began to feel dizzy before his eyes, but still tried his best to show an inconspicuous smile.

The next second, Miao Yang suddenly stopped, and the expression on his face instantly distorted. Fang Yiyue's half-drawn soul suddenly returned to his body. As soon as Miao Yang let go, he fell to the ground on the ground.

Miao Yang looked down and saw a long knife piercing his chest, he turned around in disbelief, and saw Yan Lang who should have been a corpse.

Fang Yiyue smiled faintly but clearly.Yan Lang stared at Miao Yang closely, as if confirming something, the old and kind face was no longer visible.He didn't know how many faces he had used to live in this world, and how many times he had appeared by his side, but he also knew that everything was irreversible.

Without hesitation, he drew the Demon Slayer Knife, pierced Miao Yang's abdomen from the front again, then closed his eyes, and said softly: "Master, I'm sorry."

Yan Lang pulled out the Demon Slayer Knife again, Miao Yang fell to the ground with a ferocious and distorted expression, Lu Yuan, who had lost his soul behind him, got up and walked in front of him, looked at him indifferently, and did not speak.

Fang Yiyue coughed a few times and sat proudly on the ground: "When did you find out?"

Lu Yuan replied calmly: "It started when you said that he tried his best to preserve our souls."

The wind came up from Yanshui, and the strong smell of blood could not be blown away.There were too many things this night, and the memory was turned over too many times. It took everyone a long time to digest, but they still didn't dare to relax their vigilance.

Yan Lang stood beside him silently, and when he heard this, he looked at Fang Yiyue: "Since it's a game, why tell him that you killed me?"

"Acting." Fang Yiyue wobbled up from the ground, "Of course I have to act more realistically. The more I hate me, the more realistic the play will be."

Lu Yuan stood beside him expressionlessly. Fang Yiyue knew he wanted to ask, but he didn't know where to start, so he answered by himself. He pointed to Yan Lang: "His heart was born on the right side, but he was stabbed twice. , still lost too much blood, and almost died. He didn't believe me, so I had to cast a fixed spell on him temporarily, and share my feelings by the way."

Speaking of empathy, Yan Lang was stunned for a moment, he just saw all the old things in the battle through Fang Yiyue's perspective, and accidentally felt the pain that Fang Yiyue couldn't suppress when he talked about himself.But this person has been completely erased from his memory, the awkward familiarity made him not know what expression to use to face him.

Fang Yiyue was about to go back: "Let's go, I don't want to fight with you today. Although we killed the old monster together, we are still enemies. The boundary between the monster and the hunter, the boundary between Minggu and Shangnanshan, will always be There will be no day of ambiguity."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Just as Fang Yiyue finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter suddenly. He looked back and saw that Yan Lang and Lu Yuan had obviously heard it too, and they were both shocked.

The three of them looked at Miao Yang's corpse together. The corpse was melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if something had absorbed the nutrients of the corpse and was about to be conceived.

The road was the closest and he could see it most clearly. A layer of white sweat suddenly appeared on his back.

A cloud of black mist struggled out of the body, as if a layer of human skin had peeled off.In the middle of the black mist, the plain face of Miao Yang from thousands of years ago gradually appeared, and that face was laughing up to the sky, the laughter shook the words and water started to stir, he gritted his teeth and said, "Do you really think that you can kill me like this?"

Yan Lang stretched out his hand and pulled Lu Yuan back, and raised the Demon Slaying Saber horizontally, but the phantom had disappeared with lightning speed, Fang Yiyue frowned tightly: "Go to Nanshan!"

After eating too many people's energy and souls, the so-called real people who once went to Nanshan became demons after all.

Now almost all the power of the spiritual energy world is concentrated on Shangnan Mountain, but He Baqiang, Emperor Fengdu and Xueluo are still the only ones, and Shangnan Mountain used to be Miaoyang's territory, no matter how you think about it, it's more ominous.

Fang Yiyue whistled, and not long after, Fang Chenxi appeared beside Yanshui with an elder, and Fang Yiyue gave a few low-key instructions.The elder went to Minggu to gather troops, Fang Chenxi and Aixi stayed behind and followed him, they were about to rush up the mountain, Yan Lang grabbed Lu Yuan and pointed to Yan Shui: "Hurry up from here. "

Fang Chenxi and Aixi were stunned for a moment. Since they were born, there has been an invisible barrier in the middle of the river, no one with strong spiritual power can directly cross it, but no one knows why, the elders in Minggu are all right This matter is kept secret, and they never answer their questions directly.

Fang Yiyue looked at the two of them quietly, and suddenly said: "A thousand years ago, senior brother, elder brother and I parted here."

Afterwards, Lu Zhuoying lay unconscious on Shangnan Mountain for five years, and it was already a long time to return to the human world. The Ye Yao clan no longer had a demon king, and several people had never seen each other again. Of the two important people, none of them remembered him.

Fang Chenxi and Aixi looked at each other in shock when they heard this, Lu Yuan sighed, jumped up suddenly, and jumped into the mid-air in the middle of the river, directing the airflow to cut through his palm.

The barrier in the middle of the river is not so much a barrier as it is a resentment and a curse. It's not that Fang Yiyue didn't try to solve it, but it was in vain after all.Except for Mo Yu himself who cast the curse, no one has the ability to eliminate his resentment and obsession, and to erase this boundary, not only his body but also his soul are needed.

"January, come up." Lu Yuan shouted concisely.

When Fang Yiyue heard this address, the corners of her mouth raised uncontrollably, she jumped to his side in the blink of an eye, and stretched out her hand to cut her own palm.

The blood of the two people melted together in mid-air and fell into the water of words. Lu Yuan reprimanded "Break" softly, and the water of words rippled violently, but after a while, it returned to a calm and calm state.

The curse was so decisive back then, after the erosion of the years, it was just a gentle wave, which shattered into pearls with a slight shake, and disappeared in a flash.

At this time, Shangnanshan has been completely reduced to a purgatory on earth. Several parties are fighting endlessly, and only two camps can be vaguely distinguished, both of which are human beings and creatures of the dark world.

Almost everyone gathered in this scene, but Miao Yang was nowhere to be seen. Yan Lang was pleasantly surprised to see that Tang Yixuan was still alive.The boy hadn't reacted to the fact that Xuan Qing was a big devil, but when he saw Yan Lang approaching, he suddenly had a backbone, and looked at him with joy on his face.

Yan Lang felt at ease.

Xueluo and He Baqiang actually became the two generals in the enemy's formation. Xueluo couldn't help being overjoyed when he saw Fang Chenxi appear, but when he turned around, he found that he was standing with Yan Lang and Lu Yuan. He couldn't help being horrified .She frowned, but luckily she took back the mind-controlling token from Fang Chenxi earlier.

She and He Baqiang looked at each other, took out the token, and smiled sweetly.With this token in hand, all the psykers in the field will turn their heads and aim their weapons at those people with an order.

After she finished chanting the mantra softly, her complacent face turned fierce the next second, and nothing changed in the arena. Fang Yiyue narrowed her eyes and smiled, and showed her the token in her hand.

Xueluo threw the thing in his hand, backhanded and killed a psyker next to him who was waiting for an opportunity to attack, and rushed towards Fang Yiyue without hesitation.Fang Yiyue stretched out her hand and pinched it, and the token that was placed in the Phoenix Clan by someone with a heart turned into ashes.

As soon as the wind blows, it dissipates.

The situation in the field is very difficult, it is a confrontation as if the army is overwhelming, and the enemy army is overwhelming our formation.The yin soldier talisman was no longer effective, and Fang Yiyue crushed the broken talisman after the token. Seeing this, Lu Yuan hurriedly said to Yan Lang: "Emperor Fengdu will never sit still, hell is already in chaos .”

Fang Yiyue turned her head to look at him without saying a word, Yan Lang stared at him closely, knowing what he meant.Lu Yuan kept the Fallen Leaf Sword in his hand, and said, "I promise you, see you by the Yanshui River."

Yan Lang turned a deaf ear and continued to fight hard, Lu Yuan was not in a hurry, just wiped off the neck of the monster in front of him, turned to look at him, and said, "Master Si Jing."

Yan Lang heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, he didn't dare to look at him again, said softly "I want to live", then turned and disappeared in place.

Lu Yuan knew in his heart that he was indeed a person who could shuttle between the world and the underworld at any time, and he was really patient when he taught himself little by little.

He breathed a sigh of relief, handed over the battlefield behind him to Fang Yiyue, turned around and fought to the side of Qianye: "Sister Qianye, I have left the front to you guys, Fang Yiyue and I went to find Xuanqing, he is Miao Yang, the master of Qiushuitai thousands of years ago, has become a demon now."

Even those who don't know the truth in the field can tell the difference between the enemy and the enemy after a while. This war started out of nowhere. When they were fighting against the attacking snow demon, half of the people on Shangnan Mountain suddenly turned against each other.Qianye roughly understood when she heard this sentence. Although she was shocked, she was still rational, and she also knew that Lu Yuan knew what she was doing, so she nodded: "Don't worry."

Lu Yuan retreated to Fang Yiyue's side, and the two of them vacated the encirclement together and headed straight for the top of the mountain.