As a scumbag, I took a stand-in script

Shen Yaotian did not refute with words, but stood in front of Xiao Yunjian, and said softly: "Yunjian, I will not make mistakes again. If I fail to help you once, there will be a second time. This is why I The reason for saving this life. I only hope that you can trust me."

Xiao Yunjian was startled.

But seeing that Bizhang has already probed into their hidden mountain depression.

There was a smile on Bizhang's skin, but the smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, which made him look weird.

He tilted his head and said, "It's hard to find this place, and it's thanks to my family's cleverness that he found it for me."

Xiao Yunjian looked at Bizhang and then at Shen Yaotian.

He always felt that these days, his every day was a big gamble.

The winners and losers of the bets are all half and half.

But now this last fight, he is cowardly.

He didn't dare to make this bet with the lives of everyone else.

But Ling Zhi just looked at him, understood the hesitation in his heart, and made this decision for him.

Maybe it was in his heart that he wanted to believe in Shen Yaotian.

He saw Ling Zhi drawing his sword to protect Shen Yaotian's retreat, and he felt calm in his heart.

As expected, he still... believed in his master.

Yan Chongyu also took two steps back silently. He untied the sword box from his back and handed it to Dream God.

Even now he hasn't seen the Killing Life Calling Emotion Sword give birth to a sword spirit, but none of them can't wait, can't afford to wait.

Oneiroi unfolded the box and drew out the life-killing and love-calling sword.

The quaint copper color is a combination of murderous emotion and life-invoking, and Shen Yaotian can tell it at a glance.

He pursed his lips tightly and stared at the sword intently.

He knew that the sword was about to pierce Bizhang's chest and kill Bizhang.

Then seal up Bizhang and the power of Tutian, so that Bizhang will no longer exist in the world of life and death.

But he still didn't move.

That is his choice.

The Supreme Immortal Sect that he prospered with his own hands was also destroyed because of Bizhang.

He is not a saint, a bodhisattva, and a person with the world in his heart.

But in the end, he couldn't really watch the sect he had been thinking about decline just because of himself.

He belongs to Ai Bizhang.

Now he is timid to make a move, but he can still try his best to help Xiao Yun persuade them.

Shen Yaotian slowly closed his eyes, as long as he didn't look at them, he could escape all this.

Just like... In the past at the Supreme Immortal Gate, he avoided facing the departing Bizhang.

He seems to have always been like this, never changed.

Shen Yaotian laughed at himself.

Xiao Yun remonstrated with them that it was just a moment ago that he came up with a solution.

However, it was Meng Shen holding the sword, and Xiao Yun and Ling Zhi tried their best to shut down Bizhang's five senses.

It only took that moment for Mengshen to stab the sword into Bizhang's chest in Bizhang's chaos.

Everything will settle down and return to a distant point.

But is it really possible?

No one can predict the result.

Only hope can make them succeed.

If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent.

Just seeing that Bizhang could improve his cultivation by leaps and bounds within a few days, directly tearing the barrier of Changbiao Ruins.

He is no different, the power of slaughtering the sky has already gained the upper hand, and Bizhang is just a puppet manipulated by him.

Although Yan Chongyu didn't know their plan, but with Xiao Yun's remonstrance in his eyes, he had already pinched Shen Yaotian's arm and brought him back.

It's not that he's afraid of Shen Yaotian's betrayal, but he's even more afraid that Shen Yaotian will soften his heart.

However, in the blink of an eye, Ling Zhi remonstrated with Xiao Yun.

The two of them shot quickly and accurately, and Bizhang was already in a dark environment before he realized it.

Bizhang felt that he lost all five senses in an instant, and looked at himself in a daze, without any sight or sound.

Just in a daze, he saw Shen Yaotian in the dark.

Shen Yaotian is like a curse, no matter how much he wants to forget and give up, there will always be a person named Bizhang in his mind and heart.

No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't escape.

Looking straight at the only light, it came from Shen Yaotian, and it was reaching out to him.That might be... his only weakness.

Bizhang was in a daze for a moment.

But it was only for a moment.

The huge effect of Tu Tian's power made him bounce this confinement technique back on Xiao Yunjian and the two of them.

Ling Zhi turned over in the air, obviously he was also injured, but he still held Xiao Yunjian's whole body in his arms.

And Dream God...

But this sword just pierced Bizhang's skin and cut his flesh and blood.

The Oneiroi knew immediately that they had nothing to do.

But the clamor in his heart made him not stop, but continued to exert force.

In vain attempt to pierce Bizhang's chest deeply with the sword of killing life and calling for love.

He flipped his wrist, gritted his silver teeth, and blood dripped out of his mouth.

But Bizhang has already noticed it, so how could he fall into their hands again?

He just raised the corners of his lips, and said sharply: "It's just mere ants, and they are delusional about gnawing trees and praying for carts. I told you a long time ago, but you are so skilled, you are like crushing an ant." .Why do you have to ask for trouble?"

Xiao Yunjian fell behind him, spat out a mouthful of blood.

But he stood up unsteadily, holding the Leaf tightly in his hand.

The wind blade and the sword's edge merged into one, but he said stubbornly: "Because you are not the righteous way, you have no regard for human relations!"

Bizhang laughed loudly: "Righteous way? Human relations? Look at the way of heaven that you regard as the right way, has it ever saved you and helped you? You want to be a god who cuts off love and loves the world, of course you can, But all of you have a desire in your heart-"

"And the desire now is to kill me."

"Greed, hatred, ignorance, slow doubt, these five poisonous minds, where have you missed them?"

Ling Zhi's frosty face was suddenly warmed by his smile as he looked at Xiao Yunjian.

He snorted, and stood in front of Xiao Yunjian, holding the long sword Xi Yu in his hand, blocking Xiao Yunjian with half of his body.

He said: "The heart of the five poisons is right. This is what exists in the world, and everyone will be like this."

Bizhang suddenly turned cold, and said again: "Then what's wrong with me, why can't I touch one of them? Why can't I let the five poisonous hearts spread in the world?"

Xiao Yunjian calmly but stubbornly said: "But you are too much, everything is too much."

He called again: "Master, wake up. It is the power of slaughtering the sky that has affected you and controlled you, it is not you. You see, Master is still waiting for you."

Although Ling Zhi and Xiao Yunjian were standing, they were still playing with the circulation in their bodies.

Allow yourself to recover as quickly as possible.

When he was in a panic before, Xiao Yunjian found a few more spiritual grasses brought back from the Suspended Illusion in the interlayer of Ling Zhi's coat.

Hastily chewed it up and swallowed it, which can be regarded as a temporary hug, adding a bit of cultivation.

It can also play an important role in healing them.

Ling Zhi took a deep breath, and said again: "Brother, he is really waiting for you. He has never forgotten you. He keeps your natal sword and everything that belongs to you."

This is their second plan.

It has been known for a long time that their first-level plan may not be implemented, and they will die halfway.

He also left this hand.

In terms of cultivation, they are no match for the power of slaughtering the sky.

Even if there are ten or a hundred Xiao Yun remonstrances, I'm afraid they won't be able to fight.

Only by talking more can we buy time and opportunities for the Oneiroi.

Bizhang's eyes seemed to loosen a little, and Mengshen's sword seemed to penetrate another inch at this very moment.

But the lingering tenderness was broken by an indifferent smile in an instant.

"You said that Ah Yao loves me so much. He took good care of the natal sword I left behind and kept it carefully. But—" Bizhang narrowed his round eyes, and said again, "But why, come now Is the sword on my chest melted from the swords of my two lives? Why does Yao, he still want me to die?"

What he was clearly wearing was Qinglin's face and body, and his originally weak appearance has now become sickly and terrifying.

He is like a pale sharp blade, even if it stirs up blood stains in other people's hearts, it is still bloodless.

Bizhang clearly understood that under the influence of the power of Tutian, he would soon be the new master of the six realms.

What does he care about?It's just Shen Yaotian.

He bit the tip of his tongue, and the blood woke him up.

He swung the Oneiroi away.

Dream God fell straight onto the stalagmite in the mountain depression, his abdominal cavity was pierced, and blood gushed out from his mouth and nose immediately.

His eyes suddenly lost their focus, and the pupils began to slacken with the blood gushing out.

Xiao Yunjian immediately lost his composure, and exclaimed, "Oneiroi!—"

That was just a moment.

Coming soon... No one expected it.

Bizhang has merged with Tutian's power into one, and there is no distinction anymore.

He used his mouth to speak the words of Tu Tianzhi's power: "So it's the Dream God, he really is an old acquaintance. It's enough for him to live for 3000 years."

Bizhang walked in the direction of the Sword of Killing Life and Calling Love, and smiled fiercely again, the corners of his lips curled into a frightening arc.

He said: "I vaguely remember that 3000 years ago, a few people worked together to stab a sword into my body, which made me sealed for 3000 years. Look now, it is this sword. Only But it's a pity, if you didn't poke it in just now, then you won't have another chance."

Yan Chongyu was watching Shen Yaotian from behind.

But now he is the one who is closer to the Sword of Killing Life and Calling Love.

He couldn't let Bizhang destroy the sword.

Not only because it is the sword of salvation, but also because it is a sword made of green scales' flesh and blood.

Qinglin has not yet turned into a sword spirit, how can the sword be destroyed?

Yan Chongyu also didn't care about Shen Yaotian, and never only gave Xiao Yun admonishment.

Then he rushed forward.

He didn't wear the usual red dress, but was dressed in plain white, blending in with the wind and snow.

The moment he rushed out, Xiao Yunjian's heart skipped a beat.

Xiao Yun knew what he wanted to do, but now he couldn't do anything by himself.

Only by blowing the wind a little bigger and blowing the snow a little heavier.

Even if Hou Tiandao wants to punish him again, it's just that he, the Fengshen, is at a disadvantage.

The engulfing wind and snow caught everyone's eyes, including Bizhang.

Bizhang had already been wary of them, and this was not a good time to hurt him.

But it is the best time to get out.

Because everyone was caught in the maze of wind and snow, but there was no Yan Chongyu alone.

For the first time, he felt that the double pupils of the Chongming Bird Clan actually had such benefits.

Let him find a way out in this dark and dark place.

There are monsters outside, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

The open and spacious place made Bizhang unable to sit on the sidelines.

He grabbed the sword and came out, gaining Xiao Yunjian's support.

But he couldn't guess whether Xiao Yun would come out with him after admonishing the two of them.

Yan Chongyu supported the blade, and pressed it against his cheek.

The wind and snow dissipated before his eyes, and he ignited the flames in his body to scorch the monsters in front of him.

Tell them not to dare to step forward, for fear of turning into a roasted wild beast.

And the one who broke through the wind and snow was Xiao Yunjian first!

Yan Chongyu heaved a sigh of relief.

That's right, this wind is controlled by his god, and it is Xiao Yunjian himself who knows best where to blow.

Since he knows the direction of the wind, he can walk out against the wind.

Yan Zhongyu swallowed his saliva.

Suddenly, he felt the life-killing sword in his hand shake violently a few times.

He widened his eyes for a moment——

So... could it be Qinglin?

The author has something to say: I guess there are still three or four chapters to finish!