Judge, please respect yourself

"You really have the same friendship with Xi Ziyi, he hurt you like that back then, yet you still imitate him everywhere?!"

"Zi Yi has been protecting me from the beginning to the end."

"I think you're on the right track!"

"I didn't. Senior brother only saw Ziyi kill Jinghua back then, but did you know that it was Jinghua who instructed Ziyi to slaughter the village? He used his kindness to let Ziyi kill and catch souls in order to practice the spirit control technique. He shirked all the blame On Ziyi's body, I can retreat from the whole body without blood on my hands. The world accuses Ziyi and spurns Ziyi, but only I know that he did it to protect me, to let me escape from Jinghua's control. Killed my master."

Tang Fengwei looked at Zhuang Hua in shock, and was speechless for a while, he didn't know whether what this person said was true or not, "Why didn't you say it at the beginning?"

"When you led your disciples to encircle him, he blocked my voice and made me speechless for a while. Later, after I recovered, he was as cold as a bone, but I still found him and told him the truth, but he punished me , call me a bunch of nonsense, actually I know it, he doesn’t believe it, it’s just to protect Jinghua and Wanlan’s reputation, if the suzerain is like this, who do I have to explain to? This world is far colder than what you think, senior brother.” Shan Xing

Tang Feng did not shake his head, he desperately denied it in his heart, picked up the long sword on the ground and pointed it at Zhuang Hua but took it back, staggered back a few steps, he glanced at Xi Ziyi who had become a demon, it was him The person who killed with his own hands.

He suddenly felt that the world was in chaos. He had insisted on the truth for so many years, but in the end it was a killing. Tang Fengwei felt that the morality in his heart collapsed instantly, and his obsession collapsed in an instant. He threw down the long sword in his hand. Who are your friends?

At this moment, suddenly heard a loud noise, Wan Chengche was shot several feet by Ming Gong and Shu Guang, crashed the house in the main hall in front, the beams collapsed and the bricks and tiles were damaged, dust and smoke filled the air , can't see what's going on inside.

Suddenly the ghost king rushed to Luan Mu's side, everyone exclaimed when they saw it, and they all raised their troops to confront.

"Evil spirit?!"

"Aside from Xi Ziyi, are there other evil spirits?!"

"Hurry up, surround him, don't let him run away!"

However, when everyone was in a panic, the huge evil spirit just stood beside Luan Mu and did not threaten them in any way. Luan Mu smiled at them and beckoned them to put down their weapons.

"The situation seems to be a little bad."

Just now when the wraiths were entangled, the ghost king went to find the nearest cemetery, intending to destroy them from the source.

"What's wrong? There are tens of thousands of corpses in the graveyard?"

"No, I have destroyed the tomb circle, and there are not many resentful spirits in it."

"Then why is the situation not good? Where is the problem?"

The ghost king shifted his gaze to the smoke and dust that gradually dispersed in front of him, "I smell the breath of Yin soldiers."

"Yin Soldier?"

As soon as the words came out, someone shouted from the side, everyone was staring at the collapsed main hall ahead, Luan Mu also looked at it, and saw the dust gradually dissipating, and a group of dark human heads moved up inside, waiting The smoke and dust cleared away, and Luan Mu saw that they were skeletons in armor, riding horses and holding weapons, surrounded by black mist, the sound of cold iron blades touching the ground and the neighing of war horses, Luan Mu was very familiar with this However, that is the ghost soldier from the ghost world.

Why did the Yin soldiers from the ghost world appear here? !

Just when Luan Mu was surprised by what he saw, thousands of Yin soldiers rushed up from the ground and occupied half of the Yuhui sect. Wan Qiche stood in front of all the soldiers, as if he was a king. After waving an order to the Yin soldiers behind him, all the Yin soldiers and ghost generals rushed towards the disciples of the three sects, their momentum was like waves shaking the ears.

Zhuang Hua was surprised by what he saw. He only knew that Wan Qiche could recall the souls of the ghost world, but he never knew that Wan Qiche could control the underground Yin soldiers.

What is going on? !

"Ghost King help me open the way!"

The ghost king listened to the order to block Luan Mu behind him to protect him, Luan Mu walked in the opposite direction, and rushed into the formation of Yin soldiers. Bei Yunrong behind his eyes signaled him not to worry.

"Luan Mu, can I eat them?"

"These are ghost soldiers from the ghost world. If you eat them, what can you do if there are no soldiers from the ghost world in the future?"

The ghost king was speechless, he waved his palm dissatisfiedly and knocked the cavalry off the horse, grabbed the opponent's spear, and swept across the infantry in front, until the main hall, Luan Mu saw the mystery.

On the ground of the main hall, there is a huge unicorn formation, and Jimo Ren is bound in the center, like a secret room, but there are some differences. He is covered in blood, and there are knife wounds all over his body. The blood drips into the unicorn formation, like magma. Yin soldiers kept climbing up from it, and Wan Tuche was standing on one side holding the snake mother spirit stick.

Luan Mu suddenly remembered the sacrificial scene he had seen in the Jimo village before. At that time, Jimo Ren's blood was used to summon the underground Yin spirits. It turned out that the purpose of massacring the village was to steal people's blood for his own use. It's just that he didn't expect that he actually summoned [-] Yin soldiers to obey his orders.

If the Yin soldiers are allowed to run rampant, and there will be no grass after the expedition, it will really overthrow the Three Realms, no wonder he is so swearing, it is really hateful!

Many Yin soldiers were forced to rush out of Yuhui when they were fighting with Sanmen. The city was filled with the sound of fighting, which caused the people to panic. The commotion became bigger and bigger, and more and more innocent people were implicated in it. It was also his intention to destroy Lanling and let it fall into the melee.

Luan Mu rushed from behind the ghost king to Wan Tuche, reaching out his hand to grab his spiritual stick, but the Yin soldiers attacked behind him and blocked his left and right hands, and Wan Tuche strangled Luan Mu's neck.

"Give me back my dead colleague!"

"Look at your current appearance. Even if your master and senior sister are back, would you like to see you as a madman?"

"give me back!!"

He is now bloodthirsty and obsessed, with no humanity at all. The veins on the back of his hands are bulging, and he increased his strength to lift Luan Mu from the ground and suspend him in mid-air. However, Luan Mu saw two people behind Wan Tuche. When the people arrived, Shu Guang and Ming Gong raised their swords and struck each other, stabbing Wan Tuche's arm. He had no choice but to let go, held the blade of the sword, pulled out the long sword, and stabbed Ming Gong's abdomen with his backhand.

Shu Guang arranged the long swords on the top of Wan Tengche's head, and he swung down with one hand, and the ten long swords attacked like thunder and lightning.

However, after the dust settled, even though the ground had collapsed for half a point, I saw Wan Qiche resisting ten swords with his spiritual staff, the green snake hovering on the spiritual staff turned blood red, and there was a steady stream of black smoke gathering on the ground. Among them, it seemed that he was absorbing the underground Yin energy for his use, and then Wan Qiche suddenly shattered the long sword with all his strength, his black hair scattered behind him, the black marks on his face crawled like poisonous snakes, and his eyes were sharp and sharp All the killings in front of him were exhausted.

Massacre, yes, massacre, this world is full of ghosts and ghosts, what should I do?

"It's time for you to pay off your debts."

Wan Qi Che stick pointed out Gong Shuguang.

"What did we do wrong?"

"Don't you know how to repent until you die? You should be buried with Yuhui."

After finishing speaking, he jumped in front of the two of them in an instant, but when he shot, he saw Zhuang Hua standing up to protect them.

"You want to protect them?"

"Their lives and deaths have nothing to do with me, so hurry up and return Ziyi to me."

During the night, there were screams one after another, and everyone shouted for the eldest disciple Xi Ziyi, but with the horror of seeing an evil spirit, Zhuang Hua clenched the hilt of his sword tightly and pressed against Wan Tuche's heart.

Wan Tuche was expressionless, and looked at Zhuang Hua indifferently. He is no longer as good as before. Now Wan Tuche is not so much a spirit, but is manipulated by a powerful yin force. Seeing that he has no intention of giving in, Zhuang Hua Hua Wanmu is jealous.

"Wonderful as long as you want!!!"

He roared and pushed the long sword in his hand straight away, but it broke when it touched Wan Tuche. However, Zhuang Hua didn't have a trace of timidity. He grabbed Wan Tuche's collar and punched him, but was caught Contained by the Yin soldiers behind him, he looked at Wan Chengche and sneered.

"Hmph, since you treat me like this, then I will tell you another secret. Do you think it was Sanmen who turned a deaf ear to you back then? But it wasn't."

After hearing the words, Wan Tuche regained some anger in his indifferent eyes, and stared at him with raised eyebrows.

"The letter asking for help back then was never sent to the hands of the three sect masters."

"impossible!"

"Those letters were intercepted by Jinghua."

"Jinghua? Why did he do this?"

"Traveling the spirit is originally the forbidden art of jade. He lied to you to get this book, so he didn't want the world to know. He had planned to get rid of you one day. No one in the sect knows about Ling Yu, let alone prevent him from practicing this technique, so why not do it? So he sent someone to intercept Yu Hui's letter, leaving you alone and helpless, to fend for yourself."

"Jinghua...?"

"Yes, it was when you gave this person the spirit control technique with your own hands, and this person's evil thoughts prompted Yuhui Miemen. Yuhui Miemen has nothing to do with others, only your fault."

"Jinghua lied to me!"

"He's dead, so what are you going to do? The hatred you've remembered for so many years is nothing but an illusion."

"To shut up!!"

Wan Tuche waved his spiritual stick and knocked Zhuang Hua several feet away. He wanted to pursue him, but Shu Guang and Ming Gong stepped forward to block his way. Suddenly, he heard the angry howl of an evil spirit. Get up and run towards Xi Ziyi's direction.

Bei Yunrong and Xi Ziyi faced each other, and all the disciples surrounded him to make peace, the ground was strewn with corpses, Lingxiao sword was already soaked in blood, although Xi Ziyi was seriously injured, he still had strong ghost power, he raised his hand and raised his sword Cutting to the side disciple, Zhuang Hua quickly grabbed the sword of the person beside him and stepped forward to block him.

However, at this time Xi Ziyi didn't recognize the man in Tsing Yi in front of him at all, he increased the strength of his sword, Zhuang Hua couldn't match it, the blade gradually approached his neck, the white blade pierced the skin and oozes a trace of bright red.