Please care for Lonely and Widows Sanxian [Traveling]

Xuan Yingru was stabbed in a wound that had been enduring pain, her lips trembled, her face was as pale as paper, and she couldn't even speak.

Xiu Neng dodged Xuanying's killing move, sneered at Xuanying's resentment and forbearance, and said: "Let me tell you something, when you were in a mess by protecting others, your mortal body also wanted to protect you Husband, before I killed him, I also let him taste the taste of his soul being roasted by karma before he died. How is it, do you feel more angry?"

Xuanying seemed to be thinking of her husband, her pale face suddenly turned peachy, her chest heaved, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth: "You...you...are pretending to be cultivators! You are not as good as animals!"

Xuanying's anger was directed at all the monks who brought disaster to this peaceful place, including herself.

When she yelled that sentence, her cultivation base suddenly exploded, and a sword light instantly went towards Xiu Neng's face door at a speed that the naked eye could not reach. The sword light that came was just a phantom, the real sword flashed from the angle of the drill with an unstoppable force, and rushed to his left shoulder.

Caught off guard, Xiu Neng's arm was severed by a sharp sword. After a short moment of astonishment, he yelled frantically because of the pain: "Fuck! I'm going to kill you!"

The eruption of a sword seemed to make Xuanying Yuanying almost exhausted. She supported herself with the sword, protected the child in her arms, and faced the monk rushing towards her without the slightest timidity: "I think the demon cultivator I have seen is such a demon!" Heretics, I didn’t expect to face someone even crueler than a demon cultivator, who is also a cultivator.”

Tan Yangyu snorted coldly at this, and then rolled his eyes, as if thinking of something, he dodged and blocked Xuanying's rushing Xiu Neng with his sword: "She was also a female cultivator disciple of the Three Schools after all. Those who are ranked at the top of the roster, although they are married now, they still have good looks, why don't you enjoy it first and then..."

Xiu Neng was furious: "You didn't see that my arm is broken, enjoy the fart! I won't be fooled by you."

"Haha, after taking this elixir, the bleeding on the severed arm will stop and the pain will stop immediately." Tan Yang Yu laughed heartlessly, "Besides, the one-armed monk looks so Dorafeng at first glance."

Xiu Neng: "..."

Subconsciously taking over the pill and swallowing the cultivation ability seems to be speechless.

Tan Yangyu smiled and said: "Xiu Neng, you used to like to be angry so much, and you still like to be angry now. If you are still like this in the future, the road in this cultivation world will not be easy."

The bleeding on the severed arm quickly stopped after the effect of the elixir was activated.

Xiu Neng frowned and didn't speak.

Tan Yangyu no longer watched, he claimed that he only had a golden core cultivation base, and at this moment he took out a magic weapon, and saw him waving a flag, for a moment, time seemed to be silent, and then he appeared beside Xuanying, Xuanying was still there In the future, when he had time to defend, he was caught off guard and was already unable to move.

Tan Yangyu kicked the blood-stained Xuanying to the ground, snatched the child she had been swearing against from the immobile Xuanying's arms, and grabbed the child's back collar, facing the fallen Xuanying. Ying smiled friendly.

The young Wen Qingmo was already in tears, struggling to escape from Tan Yangyu's grasp, he stretched out his hand helplessly, crying "Mother".

Xuanying's eyes were wide open, with anger and sadness on her face, she wanted to say something, but she couldn't speak.

The screams around gradually stopped, a gust of wind blew past, the flowers and plants on the ground swayed, once again blowing the strong smell of blood to the tip of Xuanzhu's nose.

When he walked to Xuanying's side and faced the smiling monk, he heard Tan Yangyu laughing and saying: "Xuanying, listen to everyone's voices, it's getting softer and lighter, almost killed... Really It's too miserable. Do you know why it's so miserable?" Tan Yangyu stepped on Xuanying's back, squatted down, leaned into Xuanying's ear who was motionless, and said like a poisonous snake, "Because , you are the culprit. It is you who turned this place into hell."

She was shocked and her face went blank.

After a long while, a tear fell from her phoenix eyes, although it was just a tear, it seemed that she had exhausted all her strength at the moment.

Xuan Zhu has all the memories of the original body. Looking at all this, looking at the woman's eyes full of regret and hatred, and seeing the woman's miserable appearance, his heart aches a little.

This is the junior sister who was once cared for by Xuan Zhu and Xuan Huai.

Xuan Ying, who used to be in the realm of comprehension, has Lu Yanshan Liuren Mausoleum behind her, and beside her are two senior brothers who are feared by others, so no one dared to touch her from the beginning of her practice, and she went out to meet other sects The people are also beautiful.

But now, because she escaped from the sect and turned her back on Xuanhuai, the monks who have long coveted the fairy artifact used this as an excuse to bully her fiercely, and even for this reason, the ordinary and happy life of innocent mortals was rewritten. The situation that caused their tragic death...

Xuan Zhu understood what Xuan Ying was thinking, she was extremely painful and regretful, she hated these pious monks in front of her very much, but there was nothing she could do.

With only one person, there is nothing we can do!

Tan Yangyu didn't seem to intend to let Xuanying go, he smiled kindly: "In order to prevent you from doing it again later, I have to find a way... I have it!"

The smile on his face deepened, and when he raised his hand, a sword pierced the lute bone of Xuanying's right shoulder, and quickly pulled out another sword, piercing the lute bone of Xuanying's left shoulder, and blood spattered instantly.

When he drew his sword, Tan Yangyu dodged sideways, but a few drops of blood were still splashed on the snow-white Taoist uniform. He sighed and glanced at his own clothes: "It's dirty." Then he looked at Xuanying's face. Full of disgust, he then ruthlessly crushed Xuanying's bloody pipa bone, causing Xuanying's face to contort in pain.

"You have a lot of backbone. I have already untied the restraint of the Xieying Banner, but I didn't expect you to be able to keep silent." Tan Yangyu said, "But what I hate the most is people like you, who claim to be great, and at the end At a critical juncture, the choices you make are nothing but self-interested selfishness."

"Mother! Don't hurt my mother!" Seeing Xuanying's miserable state, Wen Qingmo cried while struggling in Tan Yangyu's hands, kicking and kicking him, "Let me go! You villains!"

Tan Yangyu seemed to dislike Wen Qingmo's noise, so he slashed Wen Qingmo's back with a knife.

Wen Qingmo passed out, and with a "bang", Tan Yangyu threw it to the ground and didn't care about it anymore.

Seeing Wen Qingmo fainted, Xuan Ying wanted to break free from Tan Yangyu's feet, she only struggled for a while, but was trampled so hard that her face turned pale, and she fell to the ground, unable to move anymore.

Xuanying asked in a weak voice: "You know me?"

Tan Yangyu said disapprovingly: "I know, who doesn't know Xuanying from Liurenling Tomb."

"You know that's not what I meant..." Xuanying's words trembled because of the pain, "You treat me like this...have we ever had any enmity before?"

"Hate..." Tan Yangyu dragged out the last word, smiled leisurely, and asked, "What kind of hatred do the monks here have against these mortals?"

Xuan Ying pursed her lips, knowing that she was stupid for asking such a meaningless question.

Xiu Neng squinted at Tan Yang Yu: "You said you tortured her like this, but I can do it? I knew you were playing tricks on me."

Tan Yang Yu shrugged and didn't take it seriously: "I'm sorry, I accidentally made a heavy hand."

Xiu Neng seemed to have something to say: "You bastard, hurry up and repair the demon, otherwise it will be a big loss for the demon cultivator!"

"You can't say that." Tan Yangyu still hooked his lips and smiled, "Which of us monks who want to snatch the fairy artifact is not the loss of the demon cultivator. They are all responsible for various lives, and they are all bad people. , I don’t know how many bad things I have done.”

"You..." Xuan Ying seemed to finally give up resistance, and begged, "You can do whatever you want... I beg you, if you want to kill or cut, come to me and don't kill any more."

Tan Yangyu seemed to have heard the funniest joke, and sarcastically said: "It's too late, everything is too late." He made a posture of listening, "Listen, those mortals who miss you and want to protect have no voice at all. And, I want to show you, other people and children are dead, and only you and your children are left in the end, how 'great' you are."

When the last person took his breath, the earth seemed to be silent for an instant.

The silence was quickly broken by quarrels, and then the voices began to appear again, leaving only a group of monks fighting for the next immortal weapon competition.

Every word Tan Yangyu said hit Xuanying's heart like torture, she closed her eyes in despair, unable to refute, and did not want to refute.

After a while, Xuanying opened her eyes again, there was still this gleam in her eyes, and she didn't know where the strength came from, she suddenly spat at Tan Yangyu, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Even if I'm selfish, as long as can protect him."

Xuanying's mana was flowing all over her body, her body was radiant, and blood was spit out from her mouth, but the mana around her seemed to explode, and it became extraordinarily dazzling.

Xuanying actually chose to burn the Nascent Soul!

When a monk reaches the Nascent Soul Stage, it is a turning point on the road to immortality.

At this time, all the energy in the body gradually condenses into the shape of a baby in the dantian. Although burning the Nascent Soul can cause an instant burst of mana, it is generally only done when one is mortal and the soul is strong enough to ensure that the Nascent Soul will not die.

For example, Xuan Zhu, when he failed to cross the catastrophe, he disintegrated and became a loose immortal. In fact, Yuan Ying cultivated the body of a loose immortal and became a loose immortal. From this, it can be seen that the Nascent Soul is equivalent to another container for monks.And after Xuanying burned the Yuanying at this time, if the Yuanshen in it could be guaranteed to be immortal, there was still a chance of reincarnation.

Otherwise, it would be annihilation of form and spirit.

Of course, burning the Nascent Soul is not that simple.

The pain of Nascent Soul being whipped by karmic fire is equivalent to being attacked by a sky thunder, and it is still in a mortal body that can only struggle but cannot die.

That kind of pain is unbearable even for most monks.

Xuanzhu already knew Xuanying's ending, her soul did not dissipate, she persisted for 12 years without being devoured by her resentment, it is amazing to say it, after all, this is just a trace of the soul of a monk who has entered the Nascent Soul stage.

It's just that Xuanying's primordial spirit is not much better than Dissipated now.

It was too late and then it was too fast. In a short while, Wen Qingmo, who was thrown unconscious not far away, was wrapped in a burst of white light. Xuanying used all her Nascent Soul cultivation base just to send her child out of Ningle Valley .

Tan Yang Yu and Xiu Neng absolutely did not expect Xuan Ying to have such strength. They wanted to stop it, but what happened in the blink of an eye was too late to stop it.

But as if calculated, at the moment when the young child was about to be teleported away, the two monks just turned their heads and realized what had happened. After seeing the cultivation wall Xuanying built around Wen Qingmo, the momentary coercion made people feel heavy pressure.Without panting, another golden light followed this light and hit Wen Qingmo's chest. The unconscious Wen Qingmo's mouth was bleeding, his limbs drooped, and he was already lifeless. After that, it was not destroyed immediately. Yuan Ying's cultivation base brought Wen Qingmo to an unknown place in an instant.

Xuanying, who saw everything in her eyes, completely collapsed, and screamed heartbreakingly: "Don't—!"

For a moment, Xuan Zhu, who seemed to be on the scene, wanted to protect Wen Qingmo, but after stretching out his hand, he found that what he touched was just a memory. He withdrew his hand weakly, looked up at Xuan Ying's angle, and typed " The direction of "Piercing God's Hand"——

In Xuan Zhu's eyes, this move of "Mind Piercing God Hand" is different from Qing Lian's limpness, it is so fast, precise and ruthless that only a certain few people with advanced cultivation bases can perform it.

Xuan Zhu didn't see who made the move, and the scene before his eyes was interrupted.

There are not many people in this world who can use the "Mind-Piercing God's Hand" to such a level.

Xuan Zhu's face was extremely cold and gloomy, and after a while, his heart sank, his hands finally formed a hand formula, and he uttered a word: "Broken!"

Just this one word seemed to carry supreme mana, and countless vortexes appeared around him, and his clothes were scattered, as if it was going to drag him into the rage that would smash him to pieces.

The next moment, in the blink of an eye, he was already standing in the dark place where he had always been. He stretched out his hand and squeezed the eye of the formation in the palm of his hand, and it was completely shattered. Long hair and robes.

At this moment, the karmic retribution formation will be opened, and Yan Sheng will bear it all.

Xuan Zhu didn't leave right away, and quickly cast out another magic formula, and distributed half of the karmic retribution passed on to Yansheng to himself with the power of the magic formula.

The promise he made to Yan Sheng must be kept.

This part of mana was enough to make Yan Sheng's Yao Yuan, which was so fragile that it seemed to dissipate at the touch of a touch, hold on for a while.

At this moment, Xuanzhu's meridians seemed to be broken, and he was in great pain.

The grievances in the heaven and earth net kept trying to break through the restriction. In order to trap the huge grievances, Xuan Zhu provided most of the magic power to support the formation before he came in. Now the remaining [-]% is divided into two parts, and one part is given to Yan Sheng. , one part is kept in his body to resist backlash.

The backlash damage has a bit of the power of thunder calamity, one can imagine how much karma this formation that gathered resentment has done, if Tan Yang Yu bears it by himself, it is guaranteed that he will die under the calamity in an instant.

Xuanzhu Sanxian's Nascent Soul is already a golden body, but in the current situation where there is not much mana left, it is impossible to be unscathed.

He remembered Tan Yangyu, and if he found out that this person was still in the cultivation world, he would definitely settle accounts with him.

Xuan Zhu realized that his seven orifices started to bleed, he closed his eyes, and stopped looking at things with his eyes.

It's not like I haven't had such pain before, besides, I have already passed the catastrophe and become a loose immortal, and my body, which has experienced three catastrophes, cannot be damaged so easily, but it may look very embarrassing.

Everything was broken, Xuanzhu's body faltered for a moment, he immediately stood firm, exhaled a breath, and teleported out of Yansheng's interior.

When Xuanzhu returned to the ground, he felt that he was about to fall apart.

I really want to find a place to lie down.

In fact, normally, even with his eyes closed, he could still see everything around him, but now it was different than usual, and it was a shame in his life to be so traumatized.

Xuan Zhu thought so, and sensed the breath of his apprentice.

Is this breaking the phantom formation?

As expected of Qing... Cough, as expected of his apprentice.

It's a pity that after he came out, in addition to the heavy rain from the sky, those grievances seemed to hit the heaven and earth nets desperately because of the destruction of the big formation, and the screams gathered together, as if to pierce people's eardrums, making people's ears hurt , There is a tendency to die together.

Xuan Zhu knew that this was going to end together, and if this continued, his cultivation would really be sucked dry.

In addition, the backlash is like a heavenly catastrophe tempering the Nascent Soul. Although it is only one-third of the power, it is enough to hurt his Nascent Soul at this moment, causing him to be unable to speak for a while, and even use the Nascent Soul to observe outwards. I can't even take care of my energy.

Xuan Zhu felt that a mana wall was built around him to isolate the rain, and a pair of cold hands stroked his face, and then he heard a voice trembling like his hands: "Master..."

He couldn't help but vomit blood when he spoke. If he did that, he probably wouldn't have any prestige in front of his disciples.

Xuan Zhu noticed that the apprentice seemed to be panicking, and quickly patted the back of the hand of the person holding his face with his palm reassuringly, and then the voice transmission reassured him: [Master is fine.Don't worry, I just need some time to process those grievances. ]

He really just needs some time... Big deal... Xuan Zhu actually didn't dare to think about it, he didn't know what would happen to him if he really entered such a path.

He is not sure about the possibility of success.

But no matter what, I can't let the apprentice worry.

Apprentice, don't be frightened by the embarrassment of the master.

"Why does this demon who has invaded other people's bodies still have the face to come back here?"

A hoarse and vicissitudes voice came from the front, Yan Sheng was suffering the pain of the catastrophe caused by karma hitting Yao Yuan at this moment, he was in great pain, every word was extremely difficult to utter, but the words were sonorous and forceful, Let people feel the fury of thunder in it.

——Hey, you locust tree monster, you still don't speak calmly at this moment, are you trying to piss yourself off or me?

Xuan Zhu held his apprentice's hard hand, and continued to transmit voice: [Don't listen to his nonsense. ]

However, the apprentice said in a particularly sad tone: "Master, do you also know? So, why didn't Master call me Qing Mo?"

Xuan Zhu made his sound transmission seem particularly convincing, and said earnestly: [So what if I know, you are still my apprentice, and this will not change.isn't it? ]

The resentment side actually has a faint momentum to break out, we can't let the resentment come out!

The apprentice held him back slowly with his stiff hand, and said in an extremely calm tone: "Master, I know why those grievances are getting stronger and stronger." Obviously, the apprentice also discovered the abnormality of the grievances.

"Master, they are no longer ordinary grievances. Even with your cultivation as a loose immortal, it cannot be eliminated. If this continues, your cultivation will be wasted. If you forcefully want to suppress them, you may have to... "The apprentice didn't continue, but both of them understood what he meant, "I still have the possibility..."

The apprentice stopped halfway through, more like he didn't finish speaking on purpose, either to leave a suspense, or he didn't want him to know so he stopped.

Xuan Zhu's hands and feet were weak, if it wasn't for the need to maintain face, he would really collapse: [Why do you know?What can I do? ]

"If I say that I don't know, I just suddenly understood..." The apprentice paused every word, and the more he spoke, his voice became lower, "Will Master believe me?"

Without any hesitation, Xuan Zhu said firmly: [I believe in you. ]

He heard a chuckle from the person in front, and the laughter was filled with pure joy of relief: "As long as you believe in me, Master."

Xuan Zhu suddenly had a bad premonition, he finally couldn't hold on any longer, his body softened, the apprentice reacted quickly, took advantage of the situation and let him lean on him, hugged his waist, and supported him.

The resentment actually started to gnaw at his mana, and after swallowing it, it seemed to become even stronger.

grass!What the hell is going on with this resentment!

He doesn't know how many things there are in this world of comprehension.He has learned so much knowledge over the past few hundred years. Although he lives in the cave most of the time, he also visited various caves and blessed places, famous mountains and rivers when he came out, but why did he still encounter such a situation beyond his knowledge.

Xuan Zhu found that he could no longer maintain his usual calm and superior demeanor. In the final analysis, he still felt what his apprentice was going to do, but he didn't know what he was going to do...

He panicked and panicked.

Just as Xuan Zhu was thinking hard about a solution, he heard his apprentice say to Yan Sheng: "I'm sorry for taking over this body." His tone was sincere, but he maintained a kind of self-esteem that was not low. After a pause, he continued, "As for why you came here, it's probably - to repay the favor I owe you."

After enduring the backlash, Yan Sheng, who was weak but still alive with his magic power, remained silent and dismissed his apprentice's words.

"I will help get rid of those grievances here." He heard the apprentice say in a calm tone that he was somewhat familiar with, "I don't like to owe others things."

[My dear disciple, don't be stupid, just stand by your teacher and don't do anything, okay? ]

Xuan Zhu sent a voice transmission to his apprentice, using a slightly distressed tone, trying to make the other party feel at ease, but the other party did not respond to him.

This was the first time that the little apprentice who had always been well-behaved and would always respond to what he said did not immediately answer what he said.

The young man's silence made Xuan Zhu's heart cool down.

The author has something to say: Although there is no change, the 6k words in this chapter are equivalent to adding a change!However, if some little angels feel that reading the 6k chapter is too tiring, then I will control the number of words in the future~

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