The Last Section

Is she here?

Yu Ci looked up and frowned. The sword light from afar was shining like a meteor sutra. He was a person with great cultivation, but not the one he imagined.

Fortunately, the sword light finally staggered and hurried eastward. Yu Ci waited for the sword light to pass over and leaned over to pick up the bronze mirror of Zhao Shen. It was almost the same as the previous one. The temperature on the bronze mirror was so hot that it was hot, and the light fog on the mirror surface evaporated. Although it had just taken the blow from the primordial scepter, it looked like there was no damage on the appearance.

Internal damage or something... there shouldn't be any, right?

Yu Ci was not sure that the last time he lost the magic picture was not a good memory. He wanted to try the functions of the divine intention star light, so he forced himself to control the treasure mirror with the Yin God again, but when he touched it, his heart was shocked.

In the bronze mirror of the Shinshen, there is a huge power, like a rolling like a boiling wave, like a tide surging, and a flood wave surging. Yu Ci Yin Shen Pilii was like a boat, running on the huge waves. This is the hidden potential after the treasure mirror devoured the soul. Yu Ci had no way to control it, and it took some time to calm it down on its own. But when the tide surged, Yu Ci also felt that under the tide, there was a faint reaction that was very different from it, like a drowning person, and struggled.

"The blood monk's soul still exists?"

Yu Ci first flashed this thought, but then the Yin God touched each other and realized that something was wrong: "It's not a blood monk, but it's a strict proof!"

The tide of alien forces surged in the bronze mirror of the Zhaoshen, and the souls were captured, and they rose up and ate them in a blink of an eye. Even a person like the Blood Monk, who had not been planted for a long time, was far inferior to that of the fullest, could not resist it and was destroyed in an instant. The Blood Monk was already like this, and the Certificate, which was born with the same root, should have been even more unbearable.

But there are always exceptions: Just because Zhengyan Cannon Soul is attached to the divine intention star light released by Yu Ci, and he resisted the blood monk's pressure with him, he was unknowingly connected with him. The divine intention star light is the same as the power of Zhaoshen bronze ghost soul devouring, and it is like a safe haven, giving Zhengyan shelter, allowing him to breathe until now.

Of course, the "remaining" of "severe" is actually a long time since the silence is so dizzy that he only circles between the spiritual and ignorant. If he has a few breaths, he will almost be like a blood monk and will be wiped out.

Yu Ci suddenly opened her eyes, but she was holding a bronze mirror in her hand, silently speaking.

Thinking of this day, he used the star light of divine will to explore the secret of the brain palace of the monk Zhengyan and contacted the remnant soul of Zhengyan. He set up a situation tonight, so he told him with the ability of the soul-devouring ability of the Shen bronze clerk, and admitted that he would do this method. If Zhengyan had to die with the blood monk, he would remember the words of Zhengyan:

"No man or ghost, no kindness, no kindness, no joy in life, no fear in death!"

Monk Zhengyan is determined to die. Yu Ci has also known about Zhengyan's life experience recently. He knows that Zhengyan was the son of a well-off family in the Cliff City. Because of his excellent roots and bones, he was taken out by the Blood Monk and taught evil methods as a place to send his soul. Decades have passed, and the body of monk Zhengyan has been immersed in evil methods for a long time, and his appearance is very different from when he was young. Moreover, his soul and vitality are hidden and connected with the Blood Monk. The Blood Monk can send his soul to his body with just one thought, even though it is not hindered by thousands of miles.

In this case, what is the difference between Monk Zhengyan and Puppet? As a result, he was angry and was controlled by the soul. Under the pressure of many years, he actually suffered from the distraction of the soul and soul. In addition to the main soul, he was born with a secondary soul. On weekdays, the main soul was bright, and the main soul was hidden, and the main soul was dark. For decades, the main soul took turns to work and rest. When ordinary people were sleeping, he also had a spiritual and bright life. Therefore, Yu Ci could not hide it from him at all, and this was why he laid the introduction of the Blood Monk who set up the plan today.

Today, the blood monk's soul was scattered, and Zheng Yan's resentment also followed. According to his words, he was "no fear of death". At this time, he was struggling in the frenzy of the treasure mirror and struggling to survive. Yu Ci did not think that Zheng Yan's previous words were false words, and even ordinary people knew that they were afraid of death, let alone those who were seeking immortality? For them, survival had long been deeply embedded in the instinct. The thought of no birth was just a dead tree and ashes, not human beings!

His heart was flowing, but the temperature in his hand seemed to be higher, making his palm burn.

But at this time, Yu Ci had a conviction in her mind. She now urged the Yin God to sail on an angry sea, using force in the wild waves in the mirror. With a "boom" sound in her mind, she was overwhelmed by huge force, and the Yin God was weakened and could no longer control the mirror. But at this time, a dark and weak star light that could only be seen by him shot out from the mirror surface and suddenly spread two miles away and disappeared into the monk's skin.

Yu Ci breathed a sigh of relief. He tried his best, and used the star light to carry Zheng Yan's soul out and devoted himself to his body, finally leaving a glimmer of life for Zheng Yan. However, Zheng Yan was taken into the treasure mirror and his soul was severely damaged. Whether he could recover his soul depends on his own fortune.

While thinking about it, he stepped over there, trying to see how things were going. However, he could not walk for several feet and looked up suddenly.

A man suddenly turned out from the dark forest over there. The night was hazy and I couldn't see his face clearly. I only felt that he was thin and swinging while walking, which was extremely strange. Yu Ci's eyes shone on him, and the man felt a sense of emotion. He turned his head, but saw his eyes shining green, with cold and skin, and a lot of evil spirits.

What is this person's origin? Yu Ci stopped when she was shocked.

"Ahhh, today is a good harvest."

The tall and thin figure spoke hoarsely and looked arrogant. He glanced at Yu Ci like this, then turned his face and picked up the jade-pressing Yuan stick left by the blood monk on the ground. It was obvious that this stick was extraordinary and wanted to take it for himself.

There are so many shameless people in the world! Yu Ci sneered.

But it may not be necessary to say that this person is arrogant. Yu Ci is physically and mentally exhausted at this time, but his soul is still sensitive. He has discovered that there is a sharp energy several feet outside this person's body, which cannot be dispersed. It is the appearance of controlling the sword, and he feels a little familiar. He can understand it after just a moment of turning his mind:

This person was the one who had just passed by the sword. He thought he had noticed the sudden change here before, but pretended not to know, and led the sword away, but quietly turned back. After observing that the situation was beneficial to him, he jumped out to get the fisherman's benefit.

Yu Ci was a person who had no sand in his eyes, but at this time the blood monk was dead, everything was over, and he was not strong enough, so he should never cause any other trouble. He did not value external things very much. If the person came only interested in the Jade Yuanpu Staff and took it away, his desire was just unsatisfied... As expected, the man held the Yuanpu Staff, looked up and down for a while, and cheered, but he quickly moved his eyes to this side. The forest was dark, and the bronze mirror of the Shinshen in Yu Ci's hand was as bright as fog, which was extremely dazzling. It was very good to see it, and it made him laugh:

"That mirror is also good..."

When the words came to this point, Yu Ci's eyes were cold. He didn't want to have another problem, but he was not a person who was tempted to deceive. He was about to confront him, but suddenly there was a coldness behind his neck. Without thinking, Xi Guangshao's clanging sounded, and when he was unsheathed, he lost his body, like clouds flying and mist flowing, like emptiness and illusion.

The sword fog brushed behind him, and a long thing was cage in it. When the fog flowed by, the object appeared in shape. It was a colorful poisonous snake. Its outer skin was as hard as steel. Its light sword energy could not be damaged. However, the Mirage Sword Qi in the Mirage was slightly transformed into powder, and its internal organs had long been turned into powder. At this time, the poisonous snake fell to the ground and died immediately.

Yu Ci made a contribution with one sword, but he didn't stop at all. He plucked up the last little strength, and the sword turned around to protect his chest.

The tall and thin figure had already arrived at the moment when the poisonous snake came out of the cave. When he met the sword energy set by Yu Ci, he felt that the sword energy set up in front was arranged. Although it was a defensive force, it was as deep as abyss, and seemed to trigger a strong counterattack at any time. This person was a person who cherished himself. Seeing Yu Ci killing the Eight Brocade Dragon he raised with one sword, he was extremely alert. When he was suffocated, he saw Yu Ci's snow-white face and then woke up:

The younger generation is exhausted, where does he be afraid of him?

With a yin smile, he turned around and prepared to activate it, but this hesitation made the opportunity go away forever!

The figure suddenly sank on his hand, and the weight suddenly added made the activated body stagger. At this time, he realized that the short jade stick on his hand had instantly heaviered thousands of times. The gravity and body, with his ability, almost dodged his waist.

With a muffled sound, the Yuan-Pressing Staff had fallen to the ground and was nearly three feet deep in the ground.

"Damn it!"

The tall and thin figure was keen and turned around immediately. Sure enough, when he saw the monk who was standing up there for some reason, he struggled to sit up. It was this person who just now controlled the Yuan-Pressing Staff and was in a dilemma with him.

"Strange, the two of them were fighting to the death just now..."

The visitor was shocked and angry, but although the Yuan Staff had left his hand, the gravity radiated from it still wrapped him in it, making him struggling. It was simply outrageous! His eyes were as bright as candles, and he was already in a murderous mind. Just when he broke free from this gravity circle, he would cut the two people into pieces to vent his hatred in his heart.

But at this moment, there was another bright sword light coming across the sky in the distance.

Yu Ci looked up and was overjoyed. He flipped over the bronze mirror of the Divine. A green light rose into the sky. Although it was not strong, it was already eye-catching enough in the middle of the night.

The sword light in the night sky paused and then poured down.

Yu Ci laughed, abandoned his sword on the ground, and yelled: "Uncle Gan, here!"

"Which uncle Gan?"

When the tall and thin figure heard this, he felt a sudden silence in his heart. When he saw the sword light leaking, he suddenly screamed: "Four-dimensional Heavenly Sword!"

Amid the strange screams, he didn't know where he got the strength, and opened the gravity circle, and regardless of Yu Ci who was close to him, he turned over and fled. His sword was fast enough, but it was far from the sword light that accelerated for a long time in the sky. The sword light was like a rainbow, and dozens of tree canopies in the forest flew up in one go, and the impact was coming in a blink of an eye.

The tall and thin figure shouted loudly, but his figure shrank twice when he was unable to send a message, like throwing a star ball, and he jumped two times, and there was no trace. However, the end of the call was hoarse, so he must have been injured.
Chapter completed!