After dressing as a villain master, I wash my whites every day

Mucheng has already been wrapped in dense fog, alive? After Xiaobai stopped him with a copper voice, with the help of Du Junhe, he finally rescued Chu Cifan from the pitch-black tree.

After Chu Ciwen left, those? The black mist disappeared into the tree again, the black crystals in the glazed cup trembled slightly, and there were countless white light spots floating in the tree.

It is the soul of Mucheng people.

It should be that Dashu took Chu Ciyan as the living soul of the sacrifice, so he sucked it? He? He didn't let it go.

Xuan Jin also appeared on the high platform at some point, and when he saw it, he faced Ye Yunyang and Du Junhe, knelt down, and begged: "I beg you two? The immortals, save me from Mucheng, even though we are a mixed race of human beings and demons." , but never hurt a single person."

They?have?been transmigrated into the magic energy, touching these?souls will only make the souls dissipate.Once the soul dissipates, there is really nothing left to do.

The souls of the Mucheng people were pulled out of their bodies, and the reason why they could not disperse or die was also because of the existence of this big tree.If they want their souls to return to their place, they must destroy this tree.

Ye Yunyang's spiritual power was severely depleted, and he felt tired just standing there.If he was using excessive spiritual power, he might not be able to hold on.

Du Junhe saw their worry, and cast a sidelong glance at Chu Cifan.

"You teach him? Draw a resurrection talisman, I'll do it."

The resurrection talisman needs to cover all people who lack souls, so that when the big tree loses the power to attract souls, these souls can return to the original body immediately.

After Ye Yunyang told Chu Ci that he knew how to paint, he directed on the high platform.

Chu Ciyan held the Green Maple Sword and used the sword as a pen to draw a series of golden runes on the ground paved with smooth stones.

Du Junhe saw him? Starting over there, he also began to recite the spell silently, flying in mid-air, holding a sword in his hand and drawing a huge red talisman, in the middle of the talisman, the word 'Mie' faintly appeared.

The rune pressed down on the pitch-black tree, and the black fog on the tree became thicker and thicker, as if it was making a scream.The leaves were constantly falling under the pressure of the runes, and when they fell to the ground, they dissipated like smoke and dust.

The white light spots between the branches, along with the golden light on the ground under the high platform, penetrated into the body of the person below little by little.

Only then did Xuan Jin's face soften, and suddenly the sky in Mucheng turned red, and a roc bird's cry came from nowhere in the air.

His complexion suddenly turned pale, and his body was as stiff as if it wasn't his own.

Holding the sword tightly, they panicked. "Here they come. Here they come."

Du Junhe speeded up to recite the incantation silently, and Ye Yunyang also flew down from the stage, followed?Xiaobai's movement of beating the copper bell? Stopped, his expression became tired.

Bai Yu asked worriedly: "Xiao Bai, what's wrong with you?"

The lacquered red wooden stick in Xiaobai's hand fell, his face was pale, and his tone was weak: "I'm going to change back to my original form. You can hide if you can. That fairy who looks better than me may not be able to keep you."

Bai Yu was a little confused?Why? Why hide?

But before he could ask, Xiaobai had already changed back to his original form and got into the bronze bell.

The sky seemed to be reddened by fire, and not a single cloud could be seen.After the roc bird chirped, the whole Mucheng seemed to be pressed down by something heavy, making people panic so much that even their breathing became lighter.

Bai Yu stood beside the bronze bell and found that there was still a west corner of the Resurrection Rune, so it was completed.

The corners of his lips were just parted, and before he could yell out happily, he saw a black roc spreading its wings from the blood-red sky.If you look closely, you can still see that there is a man in red standing on top of Dapeng.

Looking at the back of Dapeng Bird, it was dark.

Bai Yu took two steps back, and understood who Xuan Jin was referring to when he said they came.

Ye Yunyang sensed that a large number of demon cultivators were approaching, but he had no time to be distracted. If he was late, these people would have less chance of surviving.

The cold wind blew up, and the red cloth strips hung on the side of the house were shaken non-stop.A wordless coercion came from above, seeming to stir up Mucheng's silent death aura.The gold-plated sub-rune seemed to be frightened, but it turned darker?

Du Junhe's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and there was still sweat running down his temples.He clenched his teeth, and the smell of blood rose in his throat.

With a bang, Du Junhe suddenly fell from mid-air, and fell hard in front of the pitch-black tree.

He snorted, blood overflowing from his mouth.Supported by hands? He wanted to get up, but was stepped on by his foot.His cheek hit the ground, unable to move.

"Him? Damn..." Du Junhe took a mouthful and burst into foul language.

Feng Yanbei crushed hard under his feet, his lips curled into a smile on his monstrous face, and he was playing with his slender hands. That was the birthday present that his brother gave him.

The little finger hooked and circled lightly, and the folding fan twirled a circle in his hand.His eyes darkened, and he stared indifferently at Ye Yunyang in the audience. "You guys, do you know where this place is? How dare you intrude? Do you want to let go of the prey I have so hard to find?"

These human-male hybrids are all their prey to bring their elder brother back to life.This is the only chance, but these? People are here to sabotage again.

What should we do now?All shredded?My brother should be very happy, right? He? Said he? I like red the most, especially the red that is full of blood.

Feng Yanbei raised his hand, and the wide sleeve of the red robe slid down his arm, revealing a pale and well-proportioned forearm.The slender fingers moved, and a gust of wind blew up on the ground. After the runes glowing with gilt light were swept by the gust of wind, nothing was left behind.

The white light spots floating down from the pitch-black tree also gradually disappeared completely.

Chu Ci knew the movement of squatting on the ground? He froze, holding the Qingfeng sword tightly in his hands, so hard that his palms hurt.All of this just now came to nothing.

Looking at the clean white shoes by his side, Chu Ci's lips moved, but his throat was dumb. He didn't know what to say? What.

What is Master's expression now?He? Sad?Even if you are sad, you should not show it.He is that temperament, obviously gentle, but always showing a cold expression.

Ye Yunyang pursed his lips tightly, and looked at Feng Yanbei's. Under the tremendous pressure, he seemed not to be affected.His expression was indifferent, indifferent and cold.

Ye Yunyang was very angry, just a little bit, as long as the dots were painted, the people in Mucheng would be able to live.But with such a small difference, there are really only living and dead people left in Mucheng.

Feng Yanbei sneered, loosened his feet and raised his hands, Du Junhe was wrapped in the black mist of the pitch-black tree and hung upside down on the branches.He? Slowly stepped forward, squatted down on the edge of the stage.

The people standing in front of them blocked their line of sight, and when they tapped with their fingertips, those people turned into flames and burned into ashes in an instant.

Xuan Jin just watched from the side? He didn't move at all, just like that day.

Bloody tears flowed from their eyes again, sliding down their cheeks, it was terrifying.

Feng Yanbei stared at Ye Yunyang with red eyes. His voice was soft, but it drifted into Ye Yunyang's ears along with the sound of the wind.

He said: "Ye Yunyang, new and old grudges, I'm afraid that if you get cramped and skinned, you won't be able to fulfill my wish."

Feng Yanbei likes to laugh very much. The happier he smiles, the harder his attack.Maybe it was because he saw with his own eyes the sky and the earth stained red with the blood of demon cultivators, so he was very happy when he saw blood.

By the way, at that time, Ye Yunyang was still the same as now.With a face that was too cold and ruthless, the neat sword pierced into his brother's body.

Blood sprinkled from the air and dripped into his eyes, nothing was left under the scorching pain.

Ye Yunyang braced his body, holding the Yunxue sword in his hand.Coldly said: "Sure enough, you want to revive Feng Qinan?"

Feng Yanbei's brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and he looked at them quietly with his pale face, waiting for their next words.

They didn't want to show face to their enemies, and surrounded Mucheng. They used one-third of the magic cultivator of Beisha Palace, and specially used the most solemn ceremony to make Ye Yunyang die with dignity.

Ye Yunyang looked at Du Junhe, his face turned red, he must be very angry.Piansheng just used too much spiritual power to draw out the soul, and now he is weak and unable to resist.

His eyes moved to the black crystal object, just now he suddenly understood what the crystal in the black glazed cup was.

It was Feng Qinan's soul consciousness, which came from the same vein as his body.After beheading Feng Qinan back then, Feng Qinan's soul was shattered, and a touch of soul consciousness entered his body, nourished by his body veins.This touch should have been taken back in time by Feng Yanbei back then.

If you want your soul consciousness to survive, you must have nourishment.Therefore, Feng Yanbei found the natural nourishment of the mixed-blood soul of a human and a demon, hoping that one day he would be able to raise back Feng Qinan's primordial spirit.

"You can't bring back Feng Yanbei's primordial spirit. Do you really think that a little soul consciousness will be of any use after 20 years of raising it? Even if you have raised it for hundreds of years? I can't keep it back."

With the mixed blood of transvestites, it is really impossible to raise them back.But the soul consciousness in their body can do it, but Feng Yanbei doesn't know it.

"You're talking nonsense, you can?"

Feng Yanbei's eyeballs turned redder, but the corners of his lips retracted.

He checked it out, and the human-male hybrid is the best nourishment, as long as it is properly nourished, it will be able to raise the primordial spirit, and then find a suitable body, and the elder brother will be able to come back.

Ye Yunyang is lying again, trying to deceive him?He? Now he is not that innocent kid back then. He will no longer watch his brother die with his own eyes.

Feng Yanbei narrowed his eyes and smiled brightly.

This Ye Yunyang is really annoying, why don't you sacrifice him to your brother and drain his blood.No, maybe, you can raise him to carry the soul of your brother.

"Ye Yunyang, you have to be glad that you are suddenly useful."

Feng Yanbei said suddenly, then got up, walked to the side of the pitch-black tree, raised his hand to add a layer of protection to the glazed cup.

Those souls that should have been in the body were pulled out by them again, floating among the leaves, continuing to nourish the soul consciousness.

Then, he said to the man standing aside: "Chi Yan, kill everyone except Ye Yunyang."

Chi Yan nodded with a stern face, his hands turned into? wings, and instantly turned into?

Ye Yunyang raised his sword to block it, and at the same time bit his fingertips and drew red runes on the sword.The red light of the rune is a masterpiece? It is fused with the silver and white sword glow of the Yunxue Sword.

A piece of Chi Yan's wings was burned, and when he flicked his wings, the piece of feather fell down and turned into ashes.

Ye Yunyang mentioned Chu Ci'an, threw the Yunxue sword in his hand, and then threw Chu Ci'an on the sword, guiding the sword to leave with Chu Ci'an.

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感谢在2020-11-1812:20:05~2020-11-1923:05:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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