I soared after being forced to marry

The clan should have been exterminated long ago, you mean there are still people who survived by chance. "Li Chu pondered for a moment and said.

Wen Yu lowered her head slightly, and said with an imperceptible determination in her tone, "Even if it cost me my life, I will definitely not let the broken pages of Yuansheng Treasure Map fall into Yin Tianqi's hands."

"Wen Yu, you see, this is a little troublesome." Li Chu showed a slight smile, "I promised him."

"Li Chu, I know who you are," he said, feeling guilty from the young man's straightforward gaze, "Please help me."

Li Chu chuckled, watched him raise his brows, and said with a half-sulky half-smile: "You must have a begging attitude when you ask for help."

"Please." Wen Yu said nothing on the surface, but he was very tired inside.

Wen Yu stared at him with dark eyes, like a homeless puppy on a rainy night, his heart was slightly shaken.

"If Master Hou is willing to help me, I will not leave, and I can do whatever I want; if you are not willing, then kill me!"

Seeing that he had been silent all this time, Wen Yu made a condition in a hurry, but it became more and more difficult to speak, and finally closed his eyes.

Little did he know that his eyelashes were trembling slightly, and his forbearance was so bewitching that people wanted to bully him severely.Licking the itchy root of his teeth, Li Chu was startled at this moment that he couldn't even say a word of rejection.

"Is it really okay to do anything?" The young man showed an imperceptible smile on his face, and his Adam's apple moved slightly.

Wen Yu answered vaguely.

Li Chu leaned down to kiss his lips, let go of him when he was almost out of breath, and repeated this until the young man's lips were as red as a delicate flower.

He held Wen Yu up and untied his belt, and tied it around Wen Yu's wrist under Wen Yu's panic-stricken gaze.

Li Chu knew very well that his behavior was bad, and he just wanted to tell Wen Yu the truth, but he deliberately concealed it with despicable means, pretending to make a deal.On the one hand, he realized that Wen Yu was even more cunning, obviously knowing that he couldn't stand his temptation, but he could say anything bluntly.

It was a bit cunning and fouled.

"Brother Wen Yu," he undressed, stared at him with a meaningful smile and said, "Punishment for making me angry."

Wen Yu felt oppressed for the first time, Li Chu was actually a few years younger than him, but he had the aura of a superior.

That night, Li Chu clung to him, "You want to take me with you."

Wen Yu was tossed and tossed by Li Chu all night, until he couldn't even lift his eyelids, so he could only yell and agree with him, and he didn't know what he said.

Li Chu's tricks on the bed have always been a lot, and there is still a sense of punishment, Wen Yu has been tossed a lot.

"Brother Wen Yu, take me there, I promise to be obedient."

Regardless of his body being drenched in sweat, the young man squeezed the soft flesh on Wen Yu's waist and couldn't put it down, "I'll let Li Ren prepare it."

Wen Yu closed his eyes and let out an 'hmm', slandering to himself how old he is and still being clingy, and fell asleep not long after.

The next day, the sun rose.

Li Chu branded a kiss on his face, and seemed to regain his laziness, "Brother Wen Yu, morning."

It's just that, if you ignore the young man's hands fumbling around Wen Yu's body under the quilt, it might still be the same thing.

Wen Yu slapped his groping hands away, "It's time to get up."

After he finished speaking, he straightened up and felt his back hurt so badly, he couldn't help muttering a few words in his heart.

Fortunately, Li Chu did not break his promise, he explained to the person in charge of the house in private, took Li Ren to pack his luggage and got into the carriage.After copying the path, Wen Yu stared at his hands and lowered his head to think for a moment, then suddenly thought of the mansion.

"Are the servants in your house innocent?" Wen Yu asked.

Li Chu caught his meaning, "You worry about me."

Wen Yu was choked up, "Speak seriously."

Li Chu smiled and rolled his eyes, "Don't worry, I know the people in my house best." He knew that Wen Yu was worried.

Hearing what Li Chu meant, Wen Yu felt a little relieved.

"Xiao Chu, if I say I want you to stop, how about going to deal with Yin Tianqi with me?" Wen Yu said in a nonchalant manner

Li Chu shrugged, "I don't intend to get into this muddy water."

"Aren't you drooling?" Wen Yu's expression remained unchanged.

"Little Chu, with Yin Tianqi's temperament, if you know that you let me take Yuan Shengtu away, what will be the consequences?"

Li Chu suddenly smiled frankly, "You, you, this time, if you get into trouble, even if you die, you have to die together."

-

Two days later.

"You mean there are ghouls ambush?" Tang Yi was horrified.

"Yes, among the girls who were rescued, some said that Qianniaofeng was at least a hundred ghouls." Pei Qingyun said thoughtfully.

"But Sanqingling has been destroyed." Yuan Qingyue was helpless.

Jiming reminded: "Right now we need to find the judge's pen."

Wen Yu leaned on the seat with most of his body, "Yin Tianqi's people must also be looking around."

Hearing this, Xiaofeng's eyes flickered, "If, if we don't find the judge's pen, what will happen to us?"

"If the judge's pen falls into the hands of thieves, I'm afraid we can only wait to die together." The medical sage half-truthfully said.

"I'm not afraid of death," Yuan Yuan said, turning his head to Xiaofeng and humming, "But I heard that the adult's methods are so cruel that skinning and cramp are not a problem."

But these words reminded Tang Yi, his eyelids twitched when he thought of what he had promised Meng Lingyu.

He quietly turned his head and glanced at Jiming, but the man seemed to know what was in his heart, and he reassured him with his lips.

Xiaofeng was taken aback, and swallowed sharply.

Wen Yu took out a folded handkerchief with a torn page wrapped in it, "Young Master Yuan, the picture of Yuan Sheng is returned to its original owner."

Yuan Qingyue was too busy to take the thank you.

"Yin Tianqi has the first two torn pages in his hand, and the remaining third torn page is in Li Chu's hands, and the fourth is unknown."

Yuan Qingyue said unhurriedly: "Thank you son, as long as you make sure that not all of them fall into his hands, it will be good news."

"Yin Tianqi came to visit again and again, just for the torn page of Yuan Sheng in his hand." Wen Yu was very transparent.

Xiaofeng glanced at the figure outside the door, quietly lowered his voice and asked: "But, is it really good to let him hang out?"

He dared to reject Ping Xihou, Xiaofeng thought about it carefully and felt a little scared, he was Lord Pingxi after all.

Wen Yu didn't feel anything, "I think it's very good."

Li Chu messed around in the carriage all day, causing his legs to be as soft as noodles when he got out of the carriage. This is just a lesson.

-

As soon as night fell, the small building was extremely quiet.

Yin Chuyue bowed his hands slightly to Jiming, "Emperor, Yin Tianqi's people have taken action."

"Looks like I can't sit still." Ji Ming snorted coldly.

Yin Chuyue frowned, "Do you want to find a way to kill him?"

She knew Yin Tianqi's thoughts, as long as he died, the judge's pen would naturally not fall into his hands.

"If you kill him, you won't have to worry about the future, and Kong Changfeng won't want to succeed." Ji Ming said thoughtfully.

"But in case he asks him to get the judge's pen..."

Ji Ming smiled and said, "The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows."

"By the way, there is one more thing to report," Yin Chuyue cast his gaze into the distance and said, "King Xiang has been ill recently."

Hearing this, Jiming narrowed his eyes slightly, "How could a living person who was fine a while ago suddenly become ill?"

"I don't know," Yin Chuyue shook her head, "But seeing how sick King Xiang is, he probably won't live long."

"I see." Ji Ming frowned and waved his hand, Yin Chuyue understood immediately when he saw this, and bowed back knowingly.

"Are you sick?" Tang Yi stepped out of the shadows.

Ji Ming raised his hand to gather his clothes, heard the sound of "hmm" from his throat, and trapped him in his arms.

Tang Yi let him hug him, "Don't you think it's strange?"

Since he did not answer the question, he started the next topic, "Does Zixiao know of any symptoms that will occur in a short period of time?"

Tang Yi was a little confused, subconsciously said: "I don't know anything about medical skills, if you want to know, you have to ask my senior brother."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he understood what Ji Ming meant.

Tang Yi was taken aback for a moment, but immediately realized, "You mean..."

Ji Ming nodded at him with a smile, "To untie the bell, one must tie it."

"Okay, let's not talk about others." The man's cool lips fell on the soft lips of the young man, and he whispered: "Your sword is still missing one crucial thing."

Tang Yi hesitated, "Sword Spirit?"

He was so focused on the other side that he really forgot about the sword spirit with the sword, but it was a pity that he couldn't find it.

Tang Yi's expression softened slightly, "It should have entered reincarnation."

The body of his Tongtianjian shattered into several pieces, dissipating along with his sword spirit in the six realms, and entered the six realms of reincarnation.

Tang Yi turned around and held Jiming's hand, with a firm attitude, "I will get back from him little by little what I lost because of him."

It is clear that the young man refers to the Demon Emperor Zhutian.

When Zhu Tian breaks the seal and sees the sky again, they will usher in the final battle.

☆, stepping on the lotus poison fairy

"Your Uncle Xing Ran asked me to tell you that there may be a way to call back your sword spirit." Ji Ming hesitated for a moment and said.

Tang Yi looked suspicious, "What way?"

A raging fire was burning on Tongtian Sword, Tang Yi dripped blood one by one and threw it into his hair, "Is that all right?"

What burns on it is not ordinary fire, but the underworld fire of the Great Hell, which burns the sky and the earth, with a dazzling blue light in the burning flame. them.

In the wing room, Yuan Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, and he scratched his head in confusion as something was calling him.

In the early morning, the hazy mist dissipated, Song Yang and Yuan Yuanfu saw the Tongtian Sword standing in the courtyard as soon as they came out.

Yuan Yuan seemed to be bewitched by something, staring straight at the Tongtian Sword in the underworld fire, and walked forward step by step.

Song Yang's eyelids twitched, and he stopped him, "Ming, Ming Huo."

"Since it will arouse his memory, that's all." Tang Yi's voice came from the room, "I hope his life will be safe."

"Zi Xiao." Ji Ming's voice was somewhat helpless.

After a while, Tang Yi's chuckle came, "I would have come here without the sword spirit." The room was pushed away by him.

Yuan Yuan asked curiously: "My lord, what is a sword spirit?"

"Sword spirit is the spirit body of a sword," Tang Yi knelt down and touched his head, "Don't go near it."

Yuan Yuan asked a little puzzled: "Without the sword spirit, can my lord's Tongtian Sword exert its full power?"

Tang Yi looked solemn, "The sword is with the people, and the sword is dead and the people are dead."

Ji Ming followed him out of the room, and with a wave of his hand, the underworld fire burning under the sword turned into a bead and flew into his hand.

The man's eyes fell on Yuan Yuan, and Tang Yuan's round face was slightly perplexed, but he left immediately.

Tang Yi swiftly took the long sword, stroked the layers of lines on the hilt carefully, and then put away the Tongtian Sword.

"I heard that the judge's pen has been found, Yuan Yuan and Song Yang, you stay at home to look after the house." Tang Yi turned and asked the two of them.

The two agreed immediately.

Yuan Yuan recalled that the first time he met an adult was on a stormy night, Tang Yi was holding a sword, and he only had a glimpse of it, but he felt an unreasonable sense of familiarity.

It was as if he had once fought side by side with this sword.

"Don't worry, my lord, he, he will be fine." Song Yang patted his shoulder to reassure him.Now that he can say more and more words, it is undoubtedly good news.

-

In the wilderness, there was a dead silence.

Tang Yi, Jiming and the others poked their heads out and frowned when they saw Yin Tianqi and his men entered the mountainside.

"I'll go find the way first." After he finished speaking, he raised his sword and followed.

Xiaofeng looked reluctant, "Do I want to go too?"

"It's fine for you to stay outside, but it's uncertain whether you will be haunted by ghosts." Ji Ming looked up at him.

Xiaofeng's scalp was numb, "I'll go, it's okay if I go!"

In the desolate and uninhabited place, there is a lot of gloom everywhere, Xiaofeng couldn't help but slander each one more terrifying than the ghosts and snakes in the underworld.

As soon as the group of people entered the mountainside, they looked around and saw that the walls were embedded with bright moon beads, which were as big as fists.

"It turned out to be moon beads all over the wall!" Xiaofeng swallowed his saliva and opened his eyes wide with emotion, and even touched it with his hands.

Tang Yi wanted to warn him not to touch it indiscriminately, but before he could open his mouth, the ground under his feet was empty, with a "squeak", the floor tiles were turned over and he fell down in an instant before he could react.

"—Zi Xiao!" Knowing that he had quick hands and quick eyes, he subconsciously reached out to grab his hand, but in a blink of an eye, the floor tiles on the floor were closed with lightning speed.Everything in the mountainside was calm again, and there was no sound. If it wasn't for the loss of one of them, under such an atmosphere of seemingly complete silence, it would be as if nothing had happened.

Xiaofeng turned pale with fright when he saw it with his own eyes, and hurriedly leaned over to examine the floor tile carefully, but couldn't find any clues.

Jiming helplessly raised his hand to press his forehead, and gave him a rather indifferent look, "If you don't want to die, don't touch it."

Xiaofeng shrank his head and knew that he had caused trouble, so he followed obediently with an apologetic face, for fear of causing trouble again.

"Brother Ming, there is a fork ahead." Yuan Qingyue frowned slightly when he saw the fork in the two roads.

Fan Wujiu turned his head to look left and right, and slowly retracted his half-stepped foot, "Dijun, how should we go now?"

The four of them walked carefully along the way, and now they were very entangled with the left and right roads, and their hearts were heavy.

There is no other reason, the left side is brightly lit, and the warm-colored moon bead softens with a touch of warmth.But the road on the right is particularly dark, with only a few bright moon beads constantly shining, revealing a creepy feeling everywhere, which makes people's hairs stand on end.

"The road ahead must be quite difficult." Ji Ming looked back and forth for a moment, hesitating slightly, "you let them go to the left."

Fan Wujiu nodded, "Yes."

The bright moon bead exuded a soft light, which made Yuan Qingyue and others gradually relax their vigilance and walked forward slowly.

But Xiaofeng looked around, "There seems to be footsteps?"

Fan Wujiu kept his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart, without raising his head, "It should be the sound of our footsteps, don't scare yourself."

"The footsteps of four people in total." After the medical sage said, he lowered his head in disbelief, his face became more and more ugly.

Now, Fan Wujiu is floating in the air, not touching the ground, he knows he has gone another way, where did the four people come from.

"Not good." Fan Wujiu summoned the soul-calling banner, and waved the huge banner twice in his hand, "Be careful there is an ambush nearby."

Fan Wujiu placed the soul-calling banner in front of his eyes, one after another hidden weapons were coming as fast as thunder and lightning, but he blocked them one by one.

"Hmph, a shameless bastard!" Fan Wujiu looked calm after brushing off the non-existing dust on his robe.

Two black shadows jumped down from above, their hands were like eagle claws, they came straight to the door of several people, obviously they came prepared.

Yuan Qingyue skillfully rolled to the left, put his feet on the wall with his toes, and used his strength to throw a white chess piece.

"--puff"

The chic chess piece was filled with true energy, and the visitor was caught off guard by the chess piece and was hit in the chest, spitting blood out of his head.

Yuan Qingyue snorted coldly, "Skills are nothing more than that."

On the other side, before he got close to Fan Wujiu, the man in black was strangled by a flower in front of his eyes, and his neck was crushed by him.

Fan Wujiu's eyes were full of sarcasm, "How dare you pretend to be a ghost in front of my black impermanence, you are still a little tender."

Xiaofeng saw the two fell to the ground head to head, patted his chest with lingering fear and walked forward, his feet suddenly paused.

Xiaofeng only heard a 'click', the floor tiles were lifted, and Yuan Qingyue fell down in an instant, leaving only the two stunned.

"I, I..." Xiaofeng said 'I' for a long time, with a sad face.

Fan Wujiu rubbed his eyebrows, "Okay, let's go first!"

-

Yuan Qingyue fell to the ground and was surrounded by darkness, so he had to open the fire folder he carried with him to hear subtle movements.

"Tick tock-"

Yuan Qingyue pricked up his ears and pressed his ears against the wall, the ticking sound became clearer, and there was actually the sound of water nearby.

Looking around, the cave is surrounded by boulders, it should not be easy to hear the movement, it can only mean that there is a river.

Following the sound of the water, you should be able to find the exit. After Yuan Qingyue figured it out, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked it up immediately.

"My lord, he has been in for a long time." The servant reported.

Ning Wujie stood steadfastly by the stream, his eyes fell on the clear and deep stream, where fish were having fun.

The servant frowned and said, "Should I send someone in to have a look?"

Ning Wuyou shook his head, "Don't startle the snake."

Following the sound of gurgling water to the creek, Yuan Qingyue felt a sense of intimacy when he saw the blue sky, and couldn't help squinting his eyes.

He originally thought that he would bump into the man in black, but he thought it was a blessing in disguise, but the fall hurt a little.

"Xiaoxiao." The long-lost name made him lose his mind for a moment.

Looking at each other, Yuan Qingyue was taken aback for a moment, never expecting to meet an "acquaintance" in such a place where nothing shit happens.

Ning Wujie didn't wait for Yin Tianqi to appear, but he waited for someone whom he could no longer imagine in this life, and fixed his eyes on him.

Yuan Qingyue turned his head to avoid his gaze, and touched the Qingshuang sword pinned to his waist, with no expression on his face.

He seldom used his sword actively on weekdays, but when Ning Wujie was followed by a group of people, he might need to protect himself.

"Are you here to kill me?" His tone was extremely indifferent.

Wenren is the only one left now, as long as he dies, the Tianluo clan will be completely exterminated, and there will be no more Tianluo clan in the world.

"My lord, something seems wrong." The servant recognized him as the person in the portrait. Although he was wearing a veil, he had seen him many times in the lord's study.

Even if the person in front of him turned into a wisp of black smoke, the servant dared to pat his chest and say that he recognized him, but something was not quite right now.

Yuan Qingyue hadn't bothered to pull out his sword when a piercing hawk chirped and his expression suddenly changed.

"No, there is an ambush, protect the prince!"

The dozen or so guards beside Ning Wujie immediately drew their knives and stared at the surrounding bamboo forest, looking like they were protecting the Lord.

The arrow feathers were like stars passing through the sky, and Yuan Qingyue immediately blocked it horizontally with the Qingshuang sword, and it was the familiar rain of arrows again.

A dozen or so guards fell down one after another. Someone shouted, "The arrow is poisonous," and they lost their breath in an instant.

Yuan Qingyue scolded, "Ning Wujie, what are you still doing?"

A few small sleeve darts came straight at him, Yuan Qingyue moved sideways and swung his sword to block the sleeve darts, and moved a few feet in an instant.

Yuan Qingyue's series of reactions were extremely fast, but the speed of several hidden weapons was faster, and his arm was scratched by the sleeve dart.

"Damn it." He held a sword in one hand, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a black shadow approaching. Yuan Qingyue subconsciously raised the long sword in front of him, and someone rushed towards him.

The two sleeve darts went straight into the back, Ning Wujie's body froze for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid."

Yuan Qingyue didn't have time to retract his long sword, he only felt A Yan's blood gushing out, which made him let go of his hand.

"I didn't attack your people." Ning Wujie rested his chin on his shoulder, panting slightly.

Yuan Qingyue tensed up suddenly, "Ning Wujie, how are you?"

"Don't move, let me hug you." Ning Wujie hugged tightly.

A mist rose from Yuan Qingyue's eyes, and he felt a little wetness on his shoulders, so he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Ning Wujie!" Yuan Qingyue covered his wound, but blood continued to flow out, staining his palms red.

Ning Wujie's breath became weaker and weaker, but he stubbornly refused to let go, "I like to hear you call me Ayan."

"Stop talking nonsense, take medicine!" Yuan Qingyue blushed, turned out the porcelain bottle and poured out two hemostatic medicines, intending to feed them to Ning Wujie.

Ning Wujie shook his head at him with a smile, and a strong fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, "Xiaoxiao, I said before that if I betray you, I will die at your hands to apologize."

His body, he couldn't be more aware of it.

I'm afraid I can't stand it anymore.

"Xiaoxiao, I beg you not to hate me." He said intermittently.

Ning Wujie is a self-interested villain, he would rather hear that people really hate him for the rest of his life, and never forget him again.

It's coming, but I can't bear it.

"I don't hate you anymore." Yuan Qingyue's voice trembled.

He smiled contentedly, "I, I like you..."

Ning Wujie put his hand on his cheek, as if he wanted to lift off the snow-white veil with his own hands, but it fell slowly.

Seeing his hand slipping down, Yuan Qingyue reached out to grab him but was a step too late, "A Yan, it's too late."

In fact, I have already called you Ayan hundreds of times in my heart.

The rainbow light suddenly appears, and the sky is auspicious.

"Treading the Lotus Poison Immortal's Lower Realm, experienced love and suffering, and endured all hardships, ranked among the immortals, and returned to his position quickly."

A few rays of morning glow made the sky red, Xing Ran slowly opened his eyes, "Brother, we are finally here."

If you want to change, can you just change it?

☆, sword spirit

The Qingshuang sword was pulled out, splashing blood all over the ground.

Yuan Qingyue had completely calmed down at this moment, only now did he feel that there were several strange things, and there might be another cause of death.

His Qingshuang sword did not hurt the vitals, this sword was not enough to kill A Yan, so what is the reason.

Yuan Qingyue leaned down and clasped his wrist, and after a while he frowned seriously, "There are Gu worms in your body?"

He bit his index finger, the smell of blood attracted Gu worms.

After a long while, fingernail-sized worms crawled out from the wound on Ning Wujie's abdomen, sniffing blood and crawling over.

A drop of blood fell on the Gu worm, and the silver bead Gu worm's body trembled slightly, and it lost its life instantly.

Seeing this, Yuan Qingyue understood, the silver bead Gu worm almost ate his body, that's why he was so weak.

And Ning Wujie didn't know anything about Gu worms, so the only thing he could do was the people beside him, his eyes were ruthless.

Slowly pinching her fingertips into her white palm, Yuan Qingyue held the sword and immediately returned the same way, with a look of determination on her face.

-

Tang Yi raised his hand to touch the surrounding walls, but only felt sticky moss.How did you grow up here?

The only sound of his footsteps could be heard along the way, and there was always a deathly silence around him, sapping his will.

Tang Yi recited the Purifying Mantra silently in his heart, a shadow passed him and pulled out his long sword instantly, but it was just a squirrel.

The squirrel stood in front of it and looked left and right, its small eyes seemed to be looking at the surrounding environment, and then it bowed in panic.Hearing it make a 'squeak' sound, he jumped and ran far away as if fleeing. Tang Yi was startled when he saw this.

"Did I make a fuss?" He couldn't help muttering to himself.

A gust of wind suddenly hit from behind, Tang Yi quickly pulled out the sword flower and pushed it horizontally, only to hear a 'clang'.

Inertia made his arms numb slightly, Yin Tianqi stood proudly aside with a long sword in his hand, watching him quietly.

"Are you Tang Yi from Qingfengguan?" He asked lightly.

"If you don't change your name when you go, you don't change your surname when you sit down, that's true for Tang Yi."

"Heh," Yin Tianqi sneered, raised his hand and waved the whole cave to be brightly lit, "I got the judge's pen."

Tang Yi didn't change his face, "You can't touch it, can you?"

The judge's pen was placed in the center of the cave, if Yin Tianqi could use the judge's pen smoothly, he would not guard it here.

Therefore, there is only one possibility, and Yin Tianqi can't touch it.

Hearing this, his expression was a little distorted, and Yin Tianqi had a trace of hostility in his eyes, "I really can't be touched."

Tang Yi pointed his sword at the ground, "It's good that you know."

Yin Tianqi met his probing gaze, showed a provocative smile, grinned and changed the subject: "I can't even touch anyone else."

As soon as the words fell, Yin Tianqi waved his hand, and dozens of men in black standing beside him rushed forward. Judging from their starting moves, every move was extremely fierce.

Tang Yi shuttled among dozens of people, saw every move and dismantled it, his figure was light and graceful, like a dragon swimming, he didn't lose the slightest advantage.

Yin Tianqi saw that he was injured by the sword blade, but the bleeding of the bruised wound stopped instantly, so he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

His smile gradually faded, "Born with a pure Yang body?"

Tang Yi stood firm and nodded at him as an answer.

There was a loud "bang" from above, and a disheveled man was lying on the ground, obviously falling.

Fan Wujiu was the quickest to react, and the moment he landed, he tapped the soul-calling flag lightly on the ground, and adjusted his readiness for battle.

Kong Changfeng was not so lucky. When he landed, his butt was about to be broken into eight petals, and he stood up grinning.

"Tang Daoist, I'll help you!" Fan Wujiu put the soul-calling banner on the ground, and kept chanting mantras.

"All ghosts, listen to my orders, all ghosts walk at night—"

A beam of white light lit up under the banner of Calling Souls, and evil ghosts crawled out from the banner, making low roars.

"My God." Seeing this, Xiaofeng tightly covered his mouth.

On the other side, Jiming's figure merged into the darkness, aware of the traps on the wall and the ground, and proceeded cautiously.

"Take your life." A soft shout came suddenly.

Seeing the flying needles approaching suddenly, Ji Ming put the long knife across his chest, bent his knees and pushed forward, all the silver needles were blocked.

Seeing that several hidden weapons had missed, Yunque quickly retreated without intending to fight, but was stopped by a man wearing a black robe.

Xiao Ling walked out in the darkness with a pair of hammers in hand, and slowly took off the hood on her head, "Skylark, long time no see."

"You're not dead?" Skylark was shocked.

"It seems that you want me to die." Xiao Ling squinted her lips and glanced at her, his eyes turned cold, "It's a pity that I let you down."

"Today, I will avenge sister Caiyan."

Meng Lingyu smiled and said, "You have to take it easy."

Skylark looks very bloated, but his movements are extremely fast, his body is flexible, and he doesn't look clumsy at all.

The double hammers of Xiaoling's hands flicked across the momentum. Seeing the menacing approach, Yunque hurriedly used his sword to parry, but she pressed her every step of the way.

Yunque suddenly panicked, and Xiaoling forced her to be helpless with several tricks, and her skull was smashed into pieces.

Meng Lingyu waved a folding fan in his hand, and said with a half-smile on his beautiful face, "The painted skin is finally settled."

Xiaoling couldn't understand her evil look, but Meng Lingyu walked up to her, "It really kills two birds with one stone."

Xiao Ling snorted coldly.

"Don't make a mournful face," Meng Lingyu knelt down to examine the corpse, "In the future, my sister will draw one for you."

Xiaoling: "..."

-

Yin Tianqi had many wounds on his body, just because the pure yang body quickly formed a layer of blood scabs, but it was already at the end of its strength.

Tang Yi held his sword and stood opposite him, "Yin Tianqi, your people are dead and wounded, why are you still obsessed with it?"

"Clinging to obsession?" Yin Tianqi's eyes turned cold, "If you follow my will, you will live, if you go against my will, you will die."

In an instant, the crimson light shot straight into the sky, and the deafening sound rang out, causing him to turn pale with shock.

Natural vision, there must be disasters.

Yuan Qingyue came across this scene as soon as he came, and the cave was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere, and the wind rose on the ground for a while.

"What is it?" Xiaofeng was too busy to stabilize his figure.

A bead flew into Yin Tianqi's body, his face was slightly distorted due to the pain, as if it was difficult to digest.For a long time, Yin Tianqi could barely maintain his figure, his nine red tails were like fire, and his eyes were scarlet.

Meng Lingyu's eyes were about to burst, "Nine-tailed Demon Emperor Zhutian."

Xiao Ling's expression was a bit complicated, seeing Yin Tianqi become neither human nor ghost, it was really a little frightening.

Fan Wujiu's expression changed, "He actually became a carrier!"

Xiaofeng patted his frightened heart, and asked with a confused expression, "Fan Wujiu, what is a carrier?"

"Only the soul can break through the seal, not the soul, so the person who carries his power is called the carrier."

Tang Yi's complexion was not much better, he clenched his sword and answered Xiaofeng's question for him, but his heart gradually sank.

-

Inside the small building.

Ever since the vision was born in the sky, Tang Yuan's mental state has become very bad, and Song Yang's face is disturbed.

Song Yang patted him on the shoulder, "Yuan Yuan, are you okay?"

However, Yuan Yuan felt his headache was about to split, and there was a strange aura surging violently in his body, which made his whole body ache.

"The world is vast, and everything has animism."

"Well, you brat, you actually hid in my saber!"

"Say hello to my Tongtian!"

"Sword Spirit, it's called Tang—Yuan—"

"The sword is with the people, but the sword is dead and the people are dead."

Countless images flashed through Tang Yuan's mind, his face changed dramatically, and finally he stared blankly at the ground, Song Yang didn't dare to show his anger.

"Brother Song Yang, I want to do something." He said resolutely.

"Yuan Yuan--"

Tang Yuan ran out without looking back. It turned out that he was not an ordinary earth-bound spirit at all, not even a human being.

The Tongtian Sword was broken inch by inch in the battle, he lost his real body and entered the samsara into the human world, and now he finally regained his memory.

Going around and around, everything is back to the original point.

-

"Master—" The faces of all the killers were terrified.

Yin Tianqi grabbed the throats of the two, sucked the two killers into human flesh, and threw the shriveled and unrepentant two people on the ground, as if to give everyone a blow, he looked crazy.

For a moment, everyone present was shocked.

"Yin Tianqi, you are really a lunatic," Tang Yi reacted quickly after a moment of astonishment, "Aren't you afraid of backlash?"

"However, since you were born with a pure Yang body, why did you become the carrier of the Nine-Tails Candle Sky?" Fan Wujiu couldn't believe it.

Hearing this, Tang Yi understood something, his pitch-black pupils dilated suddenly, and he said in surprise: "Forbidden technique, reverse yin and yang!"

As soon as this remark came out, it exploded in the arena like a thunderbolt.

The body of the pure yang body is full of yang energy, and the mutual restraint with the demon cannot become a carrier, so the only way is to reverse the yin and yang.

Kong Changfeng opened his mouth wide in surprise, "Androgynous?"

Hearing the word 'hermaphrodite' in his ears, Yin Tianqi's thick and long tail suddenly slapped on the ground, with the momentum of a mountain rain coming.

A tail swooped towards Xiaofeng, he was slapped even though he was rolling and crawling, and fell heavily to the ground.

He coughed twice, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Fan Wujiu flew to help him up in a hurry, Yuan Qingyue reached out and tapped his acupuncture points twice, "You help him to rest first."

Tang Yi slashed at the ground with his long sword, but was thrown aside by Yin Tianqi's tail, "Do you still look like a human being?"

"You are really ridiculous and ignorant," he seemed to have heard a big joke, "Aren't you a pure Yang body?"

"It's impossible for you not to know what it's like to be imprisoned and used as a medicine to induce existence. You are full of scars, and your scabbed scars were gouged out by someone with a knife, and you became a complete medicine man."

"By the way, I almost forgot that you grew up under the blessing of Qingfeng Temple." He slapped Tang Yi on the chest.

The viscera seemed to be shifted in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth immediately, Tang Yi gasped heavily.

"At the end of the day, we're not the same at all."

The fluffy and huge tail seemed to go crazy, and obviously none of the group was his opponent, and all of them were defeated.

"Of course it's different." Tang Yi sneered, and raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth with his sleeve, "You're just a tyrant."

"Such a big revenge should be let go, but you have become another executioner, killing many innocent people."

"Junior brother," Yuan Qingyue immediately went up to meet him, slashing at his face with the poisoned Qingshuang sword, "Yin Tianqi, go die!"

"Heh," Yin Tianqi sneered, "I dare to underestimate Lord Zhutian's power, I'm really overestimated."

After being knocked to the ground with his sword and man, Yuan Qingyue turned around and shot ten chess pieces with his backhand, hitting the base of his tail.

There was a beastly growl, Yin Tianqi hesitated visibly, and several people's eyes lit up.

Hope ignited in Yuan Qingyue's heart, "Junior brother, his weakness is at the root of the tail." Just need to break them one by one.

Fan Wujiu immediately picked up the soul-calling banner, Yuan Qingyue performed Qinggong, his feet made a slight mistake in lotus steps, and several chess pieces followed the trend.

Taking advantage of Yin Tianqi waving his tail to resist, Tang Yi saw the right time and rushed over alone, and the sharp sword went straight in.

The long sword stuck on the tail impartially, nailing the whole tail to the ground fiercely, blood spattered, and Tang Yi's snow-white Taoist robe seemed to bloom like red plum blossoms.Yin Tianqi's