Please care for Lonely and Widows Sanxian [Traveling]

After Ji Ke ran out of the thatched hut, Xuanzhu's aura changed, and his aura suddenly changed. Almost instantly, the originally clear and dark eyes were dyed a deep red color, making people daunting.

This is a sign of a demon...

He never thought that there would be demons in his senior brother's heart.After all, no matter how bad things he did to Xuan Zhu, Xuan Zhu still treated him indifferently.

But now, Xuan Zhu has become possessed.

A pair of blood-red eyes flashed across their faces, and finally fixed on Ji Ke's face.Then, the monstrous devilish energy leaked from Xuan Zhu's body, forcing them to take a step back.

A mixture of astonishment and secret joy, Xuan Huai's heart became extremely complicated all of a sudden.

Without waiting for him to reorganize his emotions, the originally thunderstorm weather suddenly disappeared in this area, as if isolated, the coercion emanating from Xuan Zhu made Xuan Huai vigilant.

He and Ning Qingmo looked at each other.

They all looked wary in each other's eyes.

Xuan Huai said to Ning Qingmo: "This is Taiyin, we have already entered Xuanzhu's formation. Qingmo, I will also use Taiyin later, and you attack directly according to the angle I pointed out. It takes a few tries to break through."

The reason why we need to try a few more times is because both Xuan Huai and Ning Qingmo discovered that after Xuan Zhu became a demon, he had already begun to absorb the powerful monster of the Spirit Devouring Cold Spider.And as far as he knew, Ning Qingmo had already split into an incarnation and went to Peach Blossom Temple. Taking advantage of Xuanzhu's absence from Wen Qingmo's side, it was the best time to get rid of Wen Qingmo.

In this situation where their strength is not as good as before, they can only do it recklessly.

Ning Qingmo nodded: "Xuan Huai, be careful."

For a moment, Xuan Huai suddenly felt that Ning Qingmo's slightly concerned tone was somewhat familiar.Just like back then, when he, Xuan Zhu and Xuan Ying encountered difficulties when they were training outside, when the three of them faced it together, Xuan Zhu would remind him of this sentence.

The tone of voice and the pause between words are really similar.

All of this happened in a very short period of time. When Ning Qingmo's voice fell, I saw that Xuanzhu seemed to be slow, but in fact he was so fast that Xuan Huai couldn't catch his eyes, and resorted to the "Moon General Secret Sutra". One move, one move.

With a move of Taiyin, the disc-like gray moon pushed aside the dark clouds, poked its head out of it, and appeared above everyone's heads.

At this time, all the things in Houshan have entered the formation created by Xuanzhu.

In the next moment, another round of gray moon competed with the previous moon at the top.

When the same move appears in a formation, two different forces pull each other in the dense dark clouds, and there seems to be a crackling sound between the two moons hanging above the head, which is clearly transmitted. Into the ears of everyone in the array.

Following Xuan Huai's voice, "Qing Mo, the upper right corner of the southwest", a red figure flew up and launched a strong offensive towards the upper right corner of the sky.

The thick devilish energy is like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, directly attacking the upper right corner of the southwest where Xuanhuai pointed.

Xuan Zhu knew what Xuan Huai was thinking, and continued to use the move of Teng Snake Yao without any confusion. He stood ten feet away and stared at Xuan Huai, his hand gestures fluttered, and after Teng Snake Yao, he used another move of Suzaku Change.

On the delicate face, a wicked smile suddenly appeared: "Xuan Huai, this is for you."

When the words fell, the pitch-black snake with wings on its back soared up, and then swooped towards Xuanhuai from the air.

At the same time, a loud and clear cry shook the sky and hit the primordial spirit directly. The three primordial spirits except Xuan Zhu trembled, and they felt the scorching sensation of burning their skin to the primordial spirit.

"Boom-" sound.

Ning Qingmo broke Xuan Zhu's yin and yang.

Afterwards, Xuanhuai's Taiyin shrouded Xuanzhu in it, but Xuanzhu didn't show any fear, just looked at them.

When the real Suzaku was about to attack Ji Ke, he couldn't stay still any longer.

This was a long battle, both Xuan Huai and Ning Qingmo underestimated the strength of Xuanzhu's cultivation base after being enchanted.After all, no one ever thought that Xuan Zhu would be possessed at this time.

It seemed that Xuan Zhu had planned it out.

When this idea appeared in Xuan Huai's mind, he was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, Xuan Zhu had already broken his Taiyin with his mind-piercing hand.

Thunder rumbled, the heavy rain bent the blades of grass, and the four people present were not even wet.

Xuan Huai noticed that Xuan Zhu seemed to be unstable.

Ning Qingmo on the other side suddenly sent a voice transmission: [My incarnation is back, a Sanxian Da Neng appeared on the way, and Tan Yangyu was captured and left there. ]

[Where is Wen Qingmo? ]

[Not dead, about to cross the catastrophe, the catastrophe has arrived. ]

At this time, they exchanged shots with Xuan Zhu alternately.When Xuan Huai heard the news, he looked at Ning Qingmo in shock.

Wen Qingmo used seven years to cultivate to the golden core stage, which was unprecedented in the world of comprehension, but now he has practiced to the Mahayana stage after switching from magic cultivation to true cultivation, and he is already going to cross the catastrophe.

It's really enviable.

The moment Xuan Huai was distracted, and caught off guard, Xuan Zhu hit Xuan Huai's heart with another piercing hand from a tricky angle.His whole body flew upside down, his chest trembled, his soul was damaged, and when he fell to the ground, blood spurted out of his mouth.

The soaring snake with magical power reappeared and entangled Ji Ke, who was overwhelmed by himself. The tail of the soaring snake twisted Ji Ke tighter and tighter, and Ji Ke couldn't help crying out in pain.

In the flash of the stone fire, Xuan Zhu's figure flickered and came to Xuan Huai.

He held the sword in his right hand, and the blade of Mo Ningjian lay across Xuanhuai's snow-white neck; his left hand released a dragon-like devilish energy, rushing towards Ning Qingmo who wanted to rush to Xuanhuai to save him.

Ning Qingmo also released demonic energy, and the two monstrous demonic energy fought. Because of Xuanhuai's accident, he was in a state of anxiety, and was almost injured by Xuanzhu's demonic energy. After dodging, he came to the opposite corner of Xuanzhu, When Xuan Huai was in danger of his life, he could only stand aside, and panic appeared on his expressionless face before.

In Xuan Huai's ear was Ji Ke's tragic scream, and he could feel that Xuan Zhu only needed to push Mo Ningjian's sword intent a little more, and he would be decapitated.

He slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, without any panic on his face, he raised his head and asked, "Brother, are you really going to kill me?"

Xuan Zhu stared coldly at the person under the sword as if he despised ants.

If Xuanhuai didn't play this kind of strategy, then the two of them would just go back and forth, and there would be no more intersections.

But Xuan Huai always wanted to kill Xuan Zhu, even his friends were used as a threat. If he hadn't become a demon in advance, he might not even have a chance of survival.

He finally found his love in this world, and finally found a way to be with his love forever.But everything changed because of the three people in front of him, and was shattered because of the early obsession...

Boundless hatred spread in Xuanzhu's heart, and the resentment belonging to the real Xuanzhu was intertwined in it.

Not only Ji Ke, he also hated Xuan Huai, this cruel monk who would do anything for his own selfish desires.

When the morning sun in the east slowly rose and the sky appeared, the dark clouds receded and the wind and rain stopped, but a large golden sea of ​​thunder suddenly appeared on the western horizon of Liuren Mausoleum.

Xuan Zhu stepped on the back of Xuan Huai's hand supporting his body, and crushed it hard.

Then, he looked away from Xuan Huai, looked up at Lei Hai in the distance, and said coldly: "Xuan Huai, don't you think it's ridiculous to ask this question? It's okay for me to tell you about it now." It's gone." He paused for a moment, and the pain of thinking about the people who crossed the catastrophe floated in his eyes, and it was fleeting.When he lowered his head and looked down at Xuanhuai, there was nothing in his eyes anymore. He said in a lukewarm tone, "Xuanhuai, Xuanzhu died a long time ago. He was killed by you when he was crossing the catastrophe 200 years ago." I was harmed by the meteorite I gave you. And I am just a foreigner with the memory of Xuanzhu. My name is Ji Wuyou. Later you searched for it in Wuyou Mountain, and I was the one who lived and became a demon now. Ji Wuyou."

He has become a demon, and there is no need to say those words that deceive him that he is Xuanzhu just because he has occupied someone else's body.

Those gentle considerations for others, those burdens and guilt in his heart, everything that made him turn into a mysterious candle to deal with it is a thing of the past.

From the beginning to the end, he was not Xuan Zhu, he was always Ji Wuyou.

Thinking about it now, it's ridiculous for him to act as Xuanzhu instead of Xuanzhu, he doesn't need to feel guilty about it at all, after all, it was Ji Wuyou who was reborn, and it was Ji Wuyou who had a strong cultivation base.

Speaking of it, when he was an incarnation, he was the most relaxed, because he didn't need to bear Xuan Zhu's heavy memory trauma, nor did he need to have the psychological burden of occupying someone else's body.

People should live privately. After all, look at the person under his feet—Xuan Huai, who has never regretted it. If he hadn't suddenly become a demon, he might have been taken down by Xuan Huai.

"Ji Wuyou..."

After Xuan Huai heard his words, slowly, the superficial gentleness was shattered.

He propped himself on the ground with one hand, his fingertips sunk deep in the wet mud, his face was blank.

******

With the help of Youqinlian and other Loose Immortals, Wen Qingmo has more protection when he endures the test of thunder tribulation.However, he also knew what Youqinlian would pay.

You Qinlian doesn't have to do this at all...

"I know you think so." In the sea of ​​thunder, he heard Youqinlian said weakly, "Just think of me as doing what a master should do for Mount Fuyu. Besides, the real me is in the fairy world. Zi Zi, this is just a little glimpse of my primordial spirit."

But because of being in two different worlds, the human world and the fairy world, Youqinlian's primordial spirit has obviously been separated from the immortal Youqinlian, and it is impossible to regard it as just a distraction.

Just like Ji Wuyou in his current Yuanshen.

"The biggest mistake in his life was getting acquainted with me. The price is so light." You Qinlian didn't care at all, smiled softly, and when the thunder disaster struck again, he reminded, "Qing Mo, be careful, Thunder Tribulation is coming again!"

******

Although Ji Ke was constantly entangled by the soaring snake with changing mana, his internal organs seemed to be about to explode under the tightening twist, and the magic energy released from the soaring snake seemed to split his whole body, making his body stretch out bright red. The blood stained the stone-blue Taoist robe red.

As a monk, and with the help of Xuanhuai these days, the cultivation of this avatar has continued to improve, and he has already reached the cultivation base of the cave.But the cultivation base of Xuanzhu, who has become a scatterer of demons, is too terrifying. Ji Ke has no strength to escape from his shackles. He is like a trapped animal. Can make a hoarse whine.

But even so, he has been paying attention to Xuan Zhu.When he heard what Xuan Zhu said, the pain seemed to leave him in an instant, he shouted Ji Wuyou's name loudly, hoping that the person on the ground could take a look at him.

Ji Wuyou glanced at Ji Ke, only the coldness that froze everything in his eyes.

With a sound of "bang", the mana entwining Ji Ke disappeared, and he fell from mid-air to the ground, beside Ji Wuyou, and he just glanced at Ji Wuyou as if he didn't care at all.

Ji Ke didn't care about his embarrassment at all. At this moment, his soul was broken, his clothes were dirty, the blood in his body gradually seeped out from the surface of his body, flowed on the ground, and stained the ground red. He slowly crawled to Ji Wuyou's feet, raised his head, and stroked. There was no pain on the face full of scars, only the madness of seeing the old man again: "Wu... worry! I finally saw you..."

Two swords suddenly appeared above Ji Ke, and in an instant, there were two "stabs", and the extremely sharp swords instantly penetrated into the lute bones of Ji Ke's shoulders, and blood flowed profusely, splashing all around.

"Ah!" The miserable scream seemed to pierce the sky.

He used his power to control the slight rotation of the two swords, allowing Ji Ke to experience the trauma and pain.

"Ke Haoyan, compared to what you did to me back then, these external pains are insignificant at all."

"Worriless...you can do whatever you want..." Ji Ke's face was filled with joy and pain, "I just, just want to be with you..."

"I don't want to. Speaking of which, not long ago I hated you to the core, but now seeing your expression like this is very dull and boring. It's better to cry out in more pain. I want to hear you cry out in pain even more. It should be more enjoyable." Ji Wuyou said dully, and then released a majestic demonic energy, which penetrated into Ji Ke's head, and pierced into his shattered primordial spirit.

A shrill scream came from Ji Ke's mouth, making the corner of his mouth smile deeper and deeper.

Ji Wuyou raised his head and looked at the demon cultivator who didn't dare to move rashly, and said leisurely: "I now know why the demon cultivators like to hear people's miserable screams so much, it's so——comfortable."

The smell of blood became stronger and stronger, and Ji Wuyou felt the joy he had never felt before.

He smiled slightly, Mo Ningjian only moved a little bit, and Xuan Huai's neck turned red.Then, he raised his hand and put it on the top of Xuanhuai's head, ready to look at Xuanhuai's primordial spirit——

Of course Ning Qingmo knew what Ji Wuyou wanted to do. He had concentrated his mana and wanted to attack this man who had no scruples after being enchanted from the dark, but when he saw Ji Wuyou's behavior, he hurriedly shouted Said: "Stop—!"

Ji Wuyou heard the reputation, and tilted his head: "What qualifications do you have to ask me to stop?"

Xuan Huai thought that Xuan Zhu had the same experience as his own, and his body was also occupied by people from another world. He found it interesting to keep Ji Ke's soul, and also planned to use him.

He thought that it must be because of his kind heart that Xuanzhu left Ji Wuyou behind.

But he didn't want to, everything was completely different from what he thought.

When he felt the pain of piercing into the primordial spirit, waves could not help appearing on his blank face.

Xuan Huai's fingers gripping the ground tightened, and he felt the pain as if he had gutted his heart.

But he didn't scream unbearably, he just raised his head and stared at the familiar face in front of him. At this moment, there was no familiar look on the man's face.

Ning Qingmo sensed Xuan Huai's pain, and quickly said: "Don't kill him, I can do whatever you want, but please don't kill him."

The words seemed to come out of my mouth.Even he was surprised that he would be so afraid of Xuan Huai's death, and he would be so servile in order to let Ji Wuyou not kill Xuan Huai.

He has been brainwashing himself to be Ning Qingmo, but as Tan Yangyu said, no matter how well he imitates, he is not Ning Qingmo after all.

He is just a puppet who wears other people's skin sadly and doesn't even know what kind of person he really is.

And just when he thought he would go on like this, Xuan Huai appeared.

The first time Xuanhuai appeared, it entered his heart, and he stayed there ever since.He just felt that he and the other party seemed to have known each other for a long time.This sudden emotion that swept his heart made him feel that he had found a place to belong.

And if someone really wants to destroy his belonging, then so what if he humbles his head.

As long as, as long as Xuanhuai is safe and sound...

When Ji Wuyou heard what the young man in red said, he raised his chin slightly and squinted his eyes slightly, feeling that this feeling was really good.He showed a fascinated look, and finally couldn't help laughing.

The deep laughter was trembling.

"Since you say that, then destroy your own soul. Your body belongs to the demon king Ning Qingmo. It's really abominable to occupy his body for no reason." After Ji Wuyou finished speaking, he suddenly thought that he was the same, With a chuckle, "I forgot, I am also such a hateful person."

After a long while, Ji Wuyou saw that the other party didn't move: "If you don't want to die, then watch him die slowly." Saying this, the devilish energy gathered in his palm, and the devilish energy that destroyed Xuanhuai Yuanshen became even stronger.

The veins on Xuan Huai's forehead twitched violently, dripping with sweat, and it looked like he was about to die of pain at any moment.

"Wait, let me answer..."

Xuan Huai's pain is his pain. Ning Qingmo knew that the current Ji Wuyou could definitely do what he said, and when he uttered the words, he suddenly felt that everything was actually very simple.

For a long time, becoming Ning Qingmo's obsession was just to give herself a reason to live.

His existence itself is superfluous...

Moreover, he is actually very clear that Xuan Huai doesn't have much deep feelings for him, and from the beginning to the end, the word "use" is the most important thing.

Death may be the best ending for him.

He thought so, although he was faintly unwilling to tell him "you still have something to do", but he tried his best to ignore this weak voice, wanting to say that he was willing to hand over Ning Qingmo's body.

"Palace Master, Xuanzhu, it's necessary for you to kill each other like this, aren't you all alone?"

Ji Wuyou thought he could wait until the young man in red said "I promise", but before he could finish speaking, a familiar voice suddenly came, and he uttered something that made him frown.

He followed the prestige and saw three familiar people coming here.

Tantaiyan, Chu Leyin and Tan Yangyu who spoke out.

Tantaiyan saw the current appearance of the young man in black, with a devilish energy wandering around his body, no matter how you looked at it, he looked like a devil.She never imagined that one day she would see Xuanzhu bewitched...

She hesitated to speak but said: "Xuan Zhu, you..."

When Ji Wuyou saw Tantaiyan, his ice-like brows softened a bit, but they were not as gentle as before. He said lightly, "I'm not Xuanzhu anymore."

Of course Tantaiyan knew his real name, she responded quickly: "Wuyou, do you know Qingmo's side..."

"I know." Ji Wuyou interrupted Tantaiyan's words, seeing Tantaiyan's worried expression, he felt a little irritated. "So, Tan Yangyu, what are you doing here? Do you also want to taste the taste of being tortured by me?" Saying this, Ji Ke, who had already fallen to the ground and was in extreme pain, hoarse again cried out.

Tan Yangyu glanced at Ji Wuyou, then at the young man in red, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, as if he was happy to see the result.

Chu Leyin urged: "Speak quickly." After the words fell, he activated the formation in Tan Yangyu's primordial spirit.

Tan Yangyu felt the pain of Yuanshen as if being lingering, and had no choice but to continue: "I said, I said... As far as my subordinates know, Palace Master, you are a distraction of Xuanzhu, and later merged into the demon. Jun has forgotten everything behind this body." Afterwards, he muttered softly, "But just now Xuan Zhu said that he is not Xuan Zhu, that means he is from another world just like Master...so the real Xuan Zhu is in Mo Jun's body. candle?"

All the people present were monks with sharp eyes and ears, so they could hear everything Tan Yang Yu said clearly.

Before coming here, Tantaiyan only knew that Tan Yangyu had an important secret about Ning Qingmo in order to save her life, and she had guessed what kind of secret it would be.

The result—unexpectedly, it was such a secret.

Shocking enough.

Ji Wuyou looked at the dull-eyed young man in red, frowning slightly.

The tormented Xuan Huai also heard Tan Yangyu's words and couldn't believe it.

His lips parted slightly, and finally burst into laughter: "Ha...haha...Senior brother is in Ning Qingmo's body? You lied to me...you lied to me, right? If senior brother is him...then why should I do it? These... the junior sister is dead, the senior brother is dead... obviously they are all dead... haha, they are all dead, I am the winner, I have always been the winner..."

The author has something to say: I can’t write monks fighting anymore...

I'm a scumbag who can't describe the plot of the battle.

I deeply doubt whether I have written Xuan Zhu's domineering side leak? 【Hold your head