My fiancé is a cultivator

Shang Yan doesn't care much about You Ruobai and her little friends.

In fact, as soon as You Ruobai appeared in Yuecheng, he felt the Hundred Ghosts Sect technique from the other party.

It was also from that moment that he decided not to hide any longer, and wait until the new moon to activate the formation.

Since You Ruobai can chase here, who knows when those old ghosts from the Hundred Ghost Sect will arrive?It's a long night and dreamy, it's better to do it as soon as possible.

However, in order to monitor this "junior sister", he still put a little distraction on You Ruobai's side.

What surprised him was that some of these disciples who were only in the Qi refining period actually discovered something strange about Yuecheng in a short period of time.

This made him involuntarily aroused a little interest, and set his eyes on these Zixiaozong disciples for a moment.

However, their strength is too weak. Even if they guess the truth, they still cannot escape from the city and pose a threat to him.

Once he lost his curiosity, the lives of these people were no longer important to him.

For the sake of You Ruobai and his "same family", he doesn't mind giving them a seat closer to him.

In this way, when the formation is activated, the essence of these people's flesh and blood will gather on him immediately.

He just felt that he was really a generous person, and everyone in this city should be thankful that their lives were valuable because of him.

Although they are about to die, at least their flesh and blood can improve his strength.A cultivator in the transformation stage, this is a height that most monks and ordinary people can't reach in this lifetime.

To be a part of his body, they are honored even in death.

He quietly sat cross-legged in the center of the formation, waiting for the arrival of Shuoyue. Thinking that he was about to break through to the stage of transformation, he felt his cold blood warm up.

However, just when he was having a sweet dream, he actually felt that his formation was touched by someone, and the formation was activated automatically without his permission in an instant.

He immediately flew into a rage, and there was less than a day before Shuoyue, but the impact on the formation was huge.

Because the Eight Desolation and Liuhe Heaven Judicial Extermination Formation needs to absorb the flesh and blood of living things, it needs a lot of yin heaven and earth treasures when it is arranged, and only the most yin moon can exert its greatest effect.

He can't wait to skin the troublemaker immediately, but the formation has already opened, and he must stay in the center of the formation, waiting for the energy to be transmitted, otherwise all these years of painstaking efforts will be in vain.

He could only wait on the spot with resentment, thinking in his heart, no matter who the opponent is, under the effect of the formation, it will turn into a puddle of blood and the essence will be absorbed by him.

But he never expected that this was indeed the first thing that happened outside of his plan, but not the last.

He has been operating in Yuecheng for more than ten years, and the city owner has always been played by him in disguise, which is why this underground palace can be built.

Many buildings in the city were built after he became the lord of the city. The purpose was to conceal people's eyes and ears, and to engrave array patterns in some places.

And his City Lord's Mansion is located in the center of the entire city, below is the center of the underground palace, which is also the location of the formation.

Only here can the surrounding essence and blood be continuously delivered to his body.

In order to prevent being disturbed, he also set up extremely sinister formations around the city lord's mansion. Once the heaven and earth destruction formation is activated, this place will become a forbidden area, and everyone who enters will be beheaded indiscriminately.

He originally thought that he had considered everything, but he never imagined that someone could break through his protective formation with a single sword and make all his plans come to naught.

That sword could split mountains and rivers, the ground in front of him directly opened a huge gap, and it was only a few inches away from splitting him in half.

Shang Yan really couldn't sit still, not only because this sword disturbed him and caused some damage to his formation, but also because if he didn't show up again, with the opponent's strength, even if his underground palace was demolished, it would take a while. It won't be long.

At that time, I'm afraid that his efforts over the years will be in vain.

Filled with hatred in his heart, he flashed out of the underground palace holding a hundred soul banner, floating above the city lord's mansion, and confronted the visitor.

Seeing the other party, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Golden Core Swordsman?" His expression was sullen, "Are you here to seek death? Then I will help you."

Wen Yu looked at the familiar face of the other party, raised his eyebrows, and said sarcastically, "I'm not afraid to flash my tongue when the wind is strong. I didn't know who ran so fast like a mouse before."

Shang Yan's face became even more gloomy. He put the Hundred Souls Banner in front of him, and it was filled with gloomy energy and resentful spirits.

However, Wen Yu lacked interest. He thought that this person could come up with some innovative moves by talking harshly to him, but it turned out to be the original routine.

He was too lazy to waste time with the opponent, and directly held the long sword in his hand, wanting to kill the opponent in one go.

His sword almost didn't have any fancy sword moves, just a very simple swing, the unparalleled sharp sword light seemed to be able to cut through the air, bringing howling wind.

It was a sword that seemed to be extremely slow, but it was impossible to avoid. The light of the sword was everywhere, and it was invincible.

When the sword light disappeared, Shang Yan was no longer in the same place, but moved back more than ten feet.

Wen Yu seemed a little surprised that this sword, which exerted [-]% of his strength, fell through the air.

A hint of interest flashed in his eyes, "The speed is good."

Shang Yan's face was livid at this time, and he did dodge that sword, but he could be called embarrassed.This kid doesn't seem to have a golden core cultivation base, but he is extremely diligent in the sword, the sword is so sharp, the moment he draws the sword, he is suppressed for a rare moment.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, I'm afraid that the sword would have seriously injured him.

He knows that he can't keep hiding, he is the eye of the formation, once he leaves the center of the formation, the entire formation will stop, if he can't return quickly, the formation that has lost the eye for a long time will automatically lose effect.

He looked at Wen Yu, originally thinking of using it as a killer move, so he had to use it.

Although he felt that it was worthless, he had no choice but to make this choice.

He can only comfort himself in his heart, once the formation is complete, let alone thousands of souls, the people in this entire city can at least provide him with hundreds of thousands of resentful spirits.

The premise is that the heaven and earth extermination array needs to continue to operate.

The Hundred Soul Banner escaped from his palm and floated in front of him. He stretched out his arms, and saw that the banner was spinning continuously, the speed was getting faster and faster, almost only an afterimage could be seen.Following such actions, the resentful spirits that were originally floating on the streamer continued to appear in the air, and they seemed to be driven to blend into Shang Yan's body.

Shang Yan was gradually covered by a layer of black mist, and the volume of the black mist was getting bigger and bigger, covering almost the entire sky of the City Lord's Mansion, and a looming translucent figure appeared from the black mist.

As soon as that figure appeared, all the monks in the city felt palpitations.

That was the coercion exerted on them by monks who were several realms higher than themselves!

Ji Yuze was still in that alley, he couldn't tell where it was safe in this city, so he simply stayed where he was.

After thinking for a while, he jumped onto the roof and looked up at the battle in the distance.

When that huge figure appeared, his heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't hide his worry when he looked at Wen Yu.

Under such a powerful coercion, most monks could not even stand up.He could feel this sense of oppression at such a distance, and Wen Yu, who was facing Shang Yan directly, would only feel it more than him.

However, for some reason, another feeling was faintly filling his heart.The urge to rush forward and cut the enemy under the sword.

He barely suppressed his inner thoughts. He knew that the opponent Wen Yu was facing now was probably the most powerful person he had ever met since he came to this world.

The shadow wrapped in the black mist is still growing, and Shang Yan's voice is dark, as if stained with the venom of a poisonous snake, cold and sticky, "The wraiths are one with me, unless you take all these wraiths Eliminate, or you won't be able to hurt me."

At this time, he no longer looks like a person, but more like a huge soul body.The black mist on his body seemed to be conscious, wrapping around Wen Yu's body like wisps of smoke.

Wen Yu frowned slightly.Since guessing the origin of these wraiths, he tried his best not to hurt them.If they can find a Buddha with profound mana, they may re-enter the cycle of reincarnation.

However, if he didn't kill the wraith, he would have no way to fight against Shang Yan, especially now that Shang Yan has become such a strange appearance.What's more, Shang Yan is an out-and-out Nascent Soul cultivator. Facing an opponent of this level, he is indeed under a lot of pressure.

In this case, it is extremely difficult to avoid all the attacks of the wraiths.

These wraiths will not leave scars on his body, but they will cause damage to his soul.

The soul cultivator's attack method is indeed very simple, but it is very difficult to deal with.

He could swing dozens of swords in an instant, but after forcing back a group of vengeful spirits, there were still a steady stream of vengeful spirits to fill their original positions.In the face of endless enemies, a weak-minded person can easily wear down his fighting spirit.

Especially at this time, he was already surrounded by resentful spirits, and his perception was also affected to a certain extent under this situation.

Shang Yan looked maliciously at Jianxiu who was covered by hundreds of wraiths. He moved his eyes and turned to look behind the opponent.

Before everyone was aware of it, a wisp of black mist appeared there. Gradually, the black mist became thicker and thicker, and there was an extra figure in it.

However, when his hand stretched out from the black mist, no one would be mistaken. It was a living hand. Although the complexion was pale, it had a fresh breath.

In his hand was a very, very huge sickle, with a bloody light shining on it.

He was so close to Wen Yu, and in the next second he swung the sickle in his hand at Jianxiu without hesitation.

"Soul Slayer!" This was obviously a weapon Ji Yuze had never seen before, but he blurted out the name of the sickle.

At that moment, worries and fears about Wen Yu's safety filled his whole heart, his mind went blank, and the desire to protect the other party reached its peak at this moment.

In the next second, before he realized it, he was already standing behind Wen Yu.How exactly he did it was seen by no one, not even himself.

His pupils shrunk almost to the size of a pinprick, and he watched helplessly as the bloody sickle was brought to the maximum in front of him... The blood mist filled his eyes, and his consciousness returned to chaos.

In a daze, he felt as if he was in a closed place, and he seemed to have gotten used to such an environment, he didn't want to move at all, and even wanted to sleep forever.

But one day, his peaceful life was disturbed.A young man dug him out from the original place, and he took him to see a lot of scenery he had never seen before, the endless stream of people, the misty mountain peaks, and the jade-built pavilions, everything made him feel novel endlessly.

He was brought back to the boy's sect and put into the furnace.With the smelting of the real fire of Samadhi, he melted into a puddle of liquid.The boy put a lot of things that he didn't know. As the boy forged, he could feel that he was slowly solidifying into another shape.

The young man was bare-chested, holding a hammer, and kept beating the utensils in his hands. His body already had smooth muscle lines, his fair skin was slightly reddened by the overheating temperature, and sweat flowed down his face and body.This vivid scene was so deep in his mind that he could even recall the traces of those sweat beads and the way they dripped.

In the uninterrupted forging day after day, he watched the boy grow into a youth, and he finally took shape in the opponent's hands.

On that day, there was constant thunder on the mountain, as if Heaven did not want such a powerful weapon to appear in the world.

But in the end, this unparalleled weapon was successfully forged.

They have been inseparable ever since.

A young man named Hua Yao named him Bu Guang. They are the most compatible partners, the most tacit partners, and the closest lovers.They have the same indomitable belief and sharp edge.

They have experienced dozens of autumn, winter, spring and summer together, and they will continue to accompany each other.

However, in the catastrophe that broke through the Nascent Soul, when the last thunderbolt struck, Bu Guang, who was born with wisdom, looked at his master who was scorched black and had a weak aura, and boldly and fearlessly greeted him.

Purple awns flickered on the sword body, and the sword body that was originally glowing with silver light became tattered in an instant, like a piece of broken copper and iron.

His consciousness was severely injured, followed by a long deep sleep.

When he woke up again, he became Ji Yuze.

He has forgotten many things, but the instinct engraved in his bones still exists.

That is the only meaning of his existence in the world.

that person.

The author has something to say: Jianxiu's wife is of course his sword! ! ! [roar]

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