However, the illusion that has been seen through has no power.

Ye Junxuan ignored his pleading, took a deep breath, held Xuanyun high, gathered all his spiritual energy and swung his sword out.

The blue-white light cut through the air and rushed towards Lin Yun.The weak soul suddenly stood up, and before the sword light entered its body, it let out a sad laugh.

With the shattering of the soul, Ye Junxuan felt that his heart was also split.He knew it was fake, but he just couldn't be indifferent.

Humans are really strange creatures.

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The two of them walked through countless nodes, layer after layer, and finally returned to their original place.

They looked at each other with heavy and sad expressions, and they felt lingering fear when they reached out to touch each other.

Ling Chenyuan tightly held the person in front of him in his arms, the blood red in his eyes hadn't faded away.

It turns out that the phantoms are linked to each other, and every experience of Ling Chenyuan after that is a repetition of the dream experienced by Ye Junxuan.

It is only now that he realizes how much unknown pressure the senior brother has endured in his heart.

I can't tell what it feels like, it's just that my heart is so stuffy, it's so stuffy.

Ye Junxuan was also uncomfortable, but he smiled slowly, raised his head and said in a low voice: "It's all thanks to me that you can become so good now."

The young man stretched his brows, and replied with a smile: "Yes, senior brother has contributed a lot."

During the interval of speaking, the scent that I smelled at the beginning permeated again.Carefully observe the passers-by on the road, only to see that their eyes are lifeless, they look like walking corpses.

Ling Chenyuan's eyes darkened, and his face showed seriousness: "These people have been controlled."

Hearing the words, Ye Junxuan grabbed an old man who was walking forward in a daze, and stretched out his hand to sniff, but he didn't feel anything in his hand.

The two raised their eyes and looked at each other, they took out their swords tacitly, and swept towards the government office one after the other.

As soon as she approached the door, there was a heart-piercing cry from inside. Her tongue seemed to be damaged, and the sound she made was indistinct, but she could vaguely distinguish it, as if it was the word "Yu Lang."

Ling Chenyuan calmly held down Ye Junxuan's hand that was about to push the door, raised his sword and slammed open the iron door, protecting him behind his back.

The scene in front of him was too terrifying.

A woman with a beautiful face is piled up in the yard, why do you say piled up?

Because of her size, she looked like a head mounted on a mountain of carrion.

Seeing someone coming at this time, a pair of beautiful eyes opened wide, looking fixedly at Ling Chenyuan's face, tears actually flowed out.

Eager to make a sound, she opened her mouth wide, revealing the tongue that had been severed by Qi Gen.

Ye Junxuan felt pain all over his body and his scalp was numb, wishing to poke his eyes.

Who is so cruel to do such a thing?

and many more……

He raised his eyes again to look at the woman and turned his head to look at the young man beside him, his heart began to beat wildly.

The eyebrows and eyes are exactly the same, even the slightly upturned arcs at the corners of the eyes are exactly the same.

075: "She is Bo Ji... the hero's mother."

After getting an affirmative answer, Ye Junxuan felt even more uncomfortable.

The woman in front of her is abandoning her husband and son, seeking only profit, she is really not worthy of sympathy, but she is A Yuan's mother after all.

Ling Chenyuan didn't speak, and remained silent from beginning to end, as if waiting for something.

"Kill...kill...kill me..."

Bo Ji was in so much pain, her face was distorted, she stared straight at the sword in the young man's hand, trying to seek relief.

"A Yuan..." Ye Junxuan really couldn't stand it anymore, held the other's cold hand and continued: "I'm afraid this is a container that Mr. Ying Yu bought to collect energy and life force, the purpose is to torture..."

Ling Chenyuan held him instead, and said lightly, "I'm just waiting to see when he will come."

Who is this him?

The two of them stood like this, their bodies covered with the frost of winter, and finally a burst of hearty laughter came from above their heads.

Mr. Ying Yu came, he seemed to be no different from when we first met, with a gentle face and a fluttering shirt.

Followed by a loose man, the two of them landed slowly, with smiles on their faces.

"Moran really understands people's hearts and understands you better than me." Ying Yujun stood beside the meat mountain, talking to Ling Chenyuan while reaching out to absorb the essence from it.

Ye Junxuan was inexplicably angry, but he couldn't tell the reason, but he was unhappy.He just wanted to poke a hole in that hypocritical Demon Venerable with his sword.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce you, this is Bo Ji. My favorite wife is also your mother."

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the calm young man on the opposite side, a trace of boredom flashed in his eyes.

As expected of his own son, he was indeed cold-blooded and ruthless.

Ling Chenyuan really didn't feel much, because he had never received any love from the two of them.

People will grow up, and in the process of stumbling and growing up, there is a period that needs the company of parents.But obviously, he is past that age now.

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