The devil has brought his family's Heavenly Tribulation down again

Lu Yang was silent for a while.Then, there was complete silence.

After half an hour.

Wu Zhen was dumbfounded, shaking off the blood on his fingertips, seeing Lu Yang furrowing his eyebrows, unable to utter a sound at all, but insisted on mouthing: "This is impossible."

It was with difficulty that he suppressed the desire to explain and to show off.

That person only needs to know and accept the result, and there is no need to let him know the process.

It's very simple to let Lu Yang know, just say a word; but let Lu Yang choose to accept it, but it is an extremely difficult task.

Wu Zhen didn't know how many times he tried in half an hour, knocking Lu Yang out, and then stimulating his soul, and brought him back to his sanity, which fully demonstrated his ability to control Lu Yang's soul, and he almost failed to make the twins Soul Gu dug it out and showed it to him...but Lu Yang just didn't believe it.

Looking at his posture, it seems that he is willing to believe that Wu Zhen is some kind of immortal monster who has mastered a bunch of secret methods to protect people's souls, and he does not believe that Wu Zhen has created a beast that is predicted to be "the number one lover in ancient and modern times." twin soul Gu.

This is quite depressing.

In Wu Zhen's plan, let Lu Yang understand where he made mistakes in his previous life, and talk about the authenticity of "the most infatuated man in ancient and modern times" by the way.The expectations brought to Wu Zhen by this incident are only second to Lu Yang's indescribable face, and even higher than the "never regret" poison.

However, Lu Yang was weak all night, and he was stubborn at this crucial point, resolutely refusing to admit defeat.I don't know if he doesn't want to believe that his soul has been seized by others, or if he doesn't want to believe that Wu Zhen will be that "the most infatuated person in ancient and modern times".

"Deceiving yourself!"

Wu Zhen wanted to laugh and get angry at the same time, and then realized that his emotions were not bloody, and he knew that he had finally broken free from the thousand years of hatred and desire/fire.

He squinted at Lu Yang who was limp and hanging in mid-air, and then at his own blood-stained hands. The ecstasy of letting me kill, controlling, and completely controlling the life of the person in front of me came back again. Filled the heart all at once.

This kind of thing... He spent thousands of years in his previous life, but he couldn't do it!

Maybe he was too soft-hearted at that time?

Wu Zhen denied this idea.Whenever he recalled Lu Yang from his previous life, he would only think of Tsing Yi, Longbow, and sneer.The No. 1 in the real world is too hard-boned. If he loses his freedom completely, he will resist brazenly at the first moment.What "deadly understand", that person will not be entangled with this.

Yes, in his previous life, Lu Yang only thought about "death" or "undead", and he would not make a compromise between the two.With one strike, you risk your own life, and also bet on the opponent's life. As for the answer, the dead don't need an answer.

Wu Zhen didn't even dare to imagine that he could hang Laomo Lu here in his heyday, and the current situation can only be said to be - luck!

Lu Yang was small in stature, with delicate features, and he didn't seem to have the prestige of a big devil.This gave others great psychological hints, and inevitably changed his own thinking.

Or he died once, and he became more or less open-minded, allowing others to humiliate him?

It is useless to think about these things, he will know sooner or later what he should know; what he should let others know is just the difference between today and tomorrow - the future will be very long!

Wu Zhen let out a sigh of satisfaction and dissatisfaction, and with a wave of his hand, the aura chains that bound Lu Yang were dispersed.

Lu Yang groaned, fell softly on his back, was picked up by Wu Zhen, and gently placed on the bed.

His pierced wounds were supposed to bleed profusely, but through Wu Zhen mobilizing the vitality of heaven and earth and mobilizing medicines from all over, they were blocked, coagulated, and fused layer by layer from the inside to the outside, and not a drop of blood flowed out.

Wu Zhen squeezed out all kinds of wonderful formulas with his ten fingers in the air, the speed was extremely fast, and the posture was graceful, as if the petals were opening and closing, changing rapidly, and bringing out a trail of afterimages.

Under this top-notch aura micro-manipulation technique, the wounds on Lu Yang's body slowly closed in a trend visible to the naked eye, and with the effects of various medicines in his body and the room, a little blood color quickly returned to his face.

He silently stared at Wu Zhen and counted thirty times, but Wu Zhen still had no intention of stopping.

This is probably to... completely heal his trauma?

Wu Zhen's kindness is naturally to deal with Chu Yuan and Yuntang tomorrow, so that they can't see what happened tonight.As for whether he can hide it from the two immortal masters, it depends on whether Wu Zhen's method of healing the wound is as good as his forbearance...

Lu Yang slowly counted to three hundred, Wu Zhen was still working out the tricks to mend his butt, but it was already time to finish.

At that time, the wounds on Lu Yang's body had healed in sevens and eighties, the skin and flesh were regenerated, the blood flowed, the broken bones healed, and the meridians continued to connect, just like being reborn from the ashes, without any hindrance.

Wu Zhen has a way of torturing people, but he can treat people as well, even worse.However, looking at the few drops of sweat on his forehead and temples, it can be seen that this large-scale aura manipulation work with unparalleled effectiveness is not very simple, or in other words, it is extremely difficult to work hard.

Such a delicate and grand project is impossible to do again, even if Wu Zhen has that kind of spare energy, he probably won't have that kind of leisure.

When Lu Yang thought of this, he couldn't help but relax a string in his mind that was about to break, and sighed silently.

Wu Zhen's torture to him is finally over!

This chaotic night where the world was turned upside down, he finally survived the beginning!

The beginning—yes, just the beginning!

"360 seven... 360 eight... 360 nine... three hundred..."

Before the word "seventy" appeared in his mind, Lu Yang saw Wu Zhen twitch his tail finger, finished the last stroke, and outlined in the air a cobweb-like, complicated puzzle-like figure, burning with ghostly fire. Aura Talisman.

Lu Yang recognized that talisman, it was a special skill of the Kaiyang lineage of the Nether Ghost Clan, it was called "Seven Star Soul Suppressing Fujun Dongming Curse".One of its functions is to protect the energy and nourish the body, helping the person under the curse to repair the body and become an indestructible body; the second function is to steal people's mind and wisdom.

Right now, utility is the first one, but looking at the crazy flickering red light in Wu Zhen's eyes, who can believe that he didn't have that second thought by the way?

This might be the last step of his "game" tonight.

Regarding Lu Yang's body, he first damaged it, then repaired it, and finally controlled it. The whole journey was smooth and perfect.

Perfect?

There was a sneer in Lu Yang's heart, and his eyes stared straight at the past, looking deeply, deeply into Wu Zhen's eyes.

At that moment, the expression on his face suddenly became blank, the eyebrows and eyes were still the same, and the curve was still the same, but there was no trace of expression leaked out.

Then, Wu Zhen moved the dark and cold talisman, ready to slap it with his palm; Lu Yang also raised his arm suddenly at the same time, and greeted him with a palm.

Wu Zhen's eyes widened sharply.

Probably only one-thousandth of a blink of an eye, the eyes of the two had collided fiercely for an unknown number of rounds, the air suddenly frenzied, the temperature scorched, and time was also suspended.

The air between the two suddenly expanded and exploded, and the light in it was deformed and distorted. It seemed that an invisible big hand protruded from the void, tearing everything it could touch into pieces fiercely. .

Immediately afterwards, Lu Yang's palm lit up with a glare of light, stretched and retracted, and twirled slightly, he had gathered the surrounding aura veins, and instantly wove a net-shaped talisman, which was the Seven Star Soul Suppressing Fujun Cave Ming curse!

Seeing that Lu Yang, who was supposed to have his veins locked and lost all his magic spells, suddenly activated the energy of heaven and earth, and immediately made a quick talisman, Wu Zhen's expression became extremely exciting in an instant.

The seemingly short yet long fragments of time and space fell apart. At the last moment when the two silently met their eyes and emotions, Wu Zhen didn't know what Lu Yang read from his own eyes; Here, what exactly did I see——

Snapped!

The two palms meet.

The two aura talismans that collided strangled each other, rumbling and creating countless air ripples, and even had the tendency to burn the air to the point of boiling.The palms of the two people who were closest to the explosion site were cut to nothing, and the blood evaporated instantly.

Therefore, when Wu Zhen saw that Lu Yang's other hand was shining again, and a new talisman was completed in the blink of an eye, he could only grit his teeth with hatred, and backed away abruptly.

And seven feet behind him, there was already a blue long sword glowing with blood, unsheathed and hanging in the air, waiting for him to hit it straight!

"Damn it!"

Wu Zhen lowered his head and saw the tip of the sword sticking out of his chest, chills shot out of his heart one by one, and then saw the expressionless Lu Yang staggering towards him, he could only feel a little bit of the void in surprise, and launched an attack that he didn't intend to. Hundreds of drugs were played again.

As expected, Lu Yang still couldn't stand the attack of the poison/medicine, he slammed against the wall, his bloodshot eyes swept over him, and he let out an uncontrollable gasping sound from his throat.

However, that voice did not bring Wu Zhen much sense of security.Because this time was different from before, Lu Yang's low breathing did not last long, after a pause, he began to turn sharply upwards, rising all the way, and turned into a sharp whistling sound that hurt people's eardrums.

In the howls like weeping blood, Lu Yang jumped forward, just like Wu Zhen hugged him just now, and hugged Wu Zhen tightly.

Wu Zhen didn't react, or in other words, he didn't know what happened at all, and he couldn't react in time - at the same time as Lu Yang rushed over, he was choking out a big mouthful of blood foam with pieces of internal organs, It was almost pitch black in front of my eyes, and I couldn't see anything at all.

The Duanmang Killing Sword exploded in his body!

Inspired by Lu Yang's howling sound, the long sword sang spontaneously, and when the howling sound reached its peak, it exploded!

Wu Zhen couldn't be more clear about the power of the psychic artifact; he didn't know how much damage the psychic artifact that exploded directly in the body could cause, but now it became clear and clear——

None of the internal organs are intact, none of the bones are intact, and none of the meridians are intact!The reason why he was able to hold his breath and didn't die immediately was because the Twin Life Gu was still there, and the soul was still there, and the second was because Lu Yang hugged him at that moment, with the force of the impact, every second was not bad He smashed the Seven-Star Soul-Suppressing Fujun Dongming Curse into his body!

From the moment Lu Yang raised his palm, everything was just a matter of breath.

Wu Zhen fell from being in control of the situation to being turned over, and walked around the gate of hell, dizzy and dizzy, opened his eyes again, and only took a breath.

He blinked lightly, trying to understand the horrifying turn of events just now.However, in the next breath, a cold hand stretched out from the side, grabbed his neck, and pinned him to the ground.

In the ear, the most familiar address sounded, and there was a trembling laugh at the end:

"Junior brother! Junior brother Wu Zhen! Long time no see!"