Look up to the sky and laugh out loud

Mrs. Ji was chopping the red chain with her sword, but she couldn't stop chopping, her expression was very fierce.

He Yan said: "I would like to remind you that the red chain is constantly being cut at this time."

Mrs. Ji glared: "Where is the madman, let's be presumptuous here!"

He Yan laughed recklessly: "I, Mr. He, am used to being reckless, and I can't change it."

Then he said coldly: "Save your energy, as long as the Soul Eater is still alive, your chain that ties them up like a dog will never be cut down. There is your blood on this chain. Madam Ji tied it up before." Don't you know when?"

Mrs. Ji stared at He Yan with resentment in her eyes: "Why do you think that I tied this chain?"

He Yan was overjoyed, and yelled at him: "You didn't tie him up, could it be your husband?"

Sure enough, seeing Mrs. Ji's expression froze, Feng Mingzun in the distance was blocked by Hang Che and couldn't get away. Hearing this sentence, his body also froze.

After seeing this play, He Yan no longer wanted to watch it.

It's time for the show to show up, and the curtain to end.

He Yan said: "Mrs. Ji tied five soul-devouring monsters and tamed them to do evil. It's not easy to cultivate for this. She is a beautiful woman, but she is not good at being a human being, so she wants to be a monster!"

Mrs. Ji sneered and said: "What a mouthful! Everyone here, it is unfortunate that I have encountered an accident in Jinding Palace. After finally taking down the evil spirit, I will be married by an adulterer. Where are you fellow Taoists? Is this presumptuous?!"

He Yan sneered: "Third Master, I never beat and scold women, and today I won't have a verbal argument with Mrs. Ji."

He turned to Qingping Zun, and changed his solemn expression: "The Yin family has nothing to do with the world, and Qingping Zun is well-known. I wonder if it is possible to ask Qingping Zun to see if the red chain can be cut off, and to be a notarization for everyone. ?”

Qing Pingzun looked around, without hesitation, nodded and said: "Yes."

Qing Pingzun asked before attacking: "How much strength?"

He Yan said: "Please use ten percent."

The flowers and plants swayed, and the wind blew up in place. Qingping Zun slashed down with a sword, and the strong fragrance of herbs swirled in the wind. The Yin family's "Hundred Herbs to Avoid Evil Sword" is really amazing and powerful.

With a [-]% powerful sword, the red chain trembled violently but did not break.Qing Pingzun is ranked fourth in the list of young masters, and her sword is convincing.

Hong Yaojun, the fifth in the list of young masters, invited himself out, and also used the "Hundred Herbs to Repel Evil Sword" move, which is also very effective.

The red chain is still unbroken.

It goes without saying that everyone present understands that this is a blood contract between the owner and the monster, and all weapons cannot be broken.

He Yan waved at Hang Che.

Hang Che over there immediately understood. He twisted his fingers, and a look of disgust flashed across his face. The five Soul-devouring monsters couldn't even howl, kicked wildly with their four legs, and strangled to death.

At the same time, the red chain attached to one end of the Soul Eater fell off automatically, and fell loosely to the ground.

Clanking the facts, there is no room for sophistry.

Feng Mingzun failed to get rid of Hang Che's siege in time, and had already missed a good opportunity to cover up the overall situation.

He stood there blankly, his eyes flickering, and that face that looked very smart at first glance was unrecognizable at the moment.

Yanmen Zun's eyes widened in disbelief, looking back and forth at Mrs. Ji and Feng Mingzun.

The hundred disciples of the Ji family, the six sons of the Hang family, and Xie Jingyan all stopped.

Various forces, some have their own ghosts, and some have their own minds.

The lively battle situation all stagnated for a while.

The first person to speak was not the parties involved, but Qing Pingzun.

Qingping Zun was originally dignified, but at this moment her expression was solemn, her majesty as the head of the family was revealed, and she asked: "The four seniors of my family suffered from the soul-suppressing seal, and after that, each family has been disturbed by Fang Zhuangyuan's soul-calling technique for many years. The whole family swears that this technique will never be allowed, Feng Mingzun, Mrs. Ji, my Yin family does not care about world affairs in a remote area, but this matter violates the old alliance, no matter how powerful the Ji family is, you have to wait for an explanation for me today."

Qing Pingzun has her confidence in her words.

The Yin family lived far away in the southwestern barbarian border, and had nothing to do with the world. The reason why the Yin family was able to occupy the position of the Four Great Immortal Families for generations was not because of their great ability to win the championship, but because of their stable inheritance from generation to generation.Although none of them has ever entered the top three masters, they are almost equal in strength from generation to generation, and they support each other, and both of them can always advance to the top ten.In this generation of the Yin family, the two respected emperors are ranked fourth and fifth, and their overall strength should not be underestimated.

As soon as Qing Pingzun said this, the people present couldn't help but believe it.

Suddenly someone yelled loudly: "Tang'er, how can you do such an outrageous thing that insults the family tradition of the Ji family without telling me!"

The voice came from a high place, it was Feng Mingzun.

Hang Che, who was the closest to Feng Mingzun, suddenly turned sharply.

A chest-breaking disgust burned up, and He Yan's eyes were red with anger——Feng Mingzun actually used his wife as a shield!In vain for a man!

Others are ignorant of the inside story, vaguely aware.

Mrs. Ji, who was called "Tang'er", didn't know whether she was angry or shocked, her face was ashen, her lips trembled and she couldn't speak.

He Yan couldn't bear it, and said loudly: "Everyone, think about it carefully, why didn't Venerable Feng Ming kill the five evil spirits directly, and instead let them wait to die in pain?"

Everyone was puzzled, Qing Pingzun thought for a while, seemed to have guessed something, and cast a confirming look at He Yan.

Feng Mingzun suffered a loss today because of He Yan.

Before this, no one knew that there was such a person as He Yan. The name He Yan first appeared in the name of Mrs. Hang Che. Everyone only knew that He Yan was born in the Unscrupulous Valley, and knew nothing about He Yan. It is unknown that He Yan specializes in soul-calling and is proficient in soul-eating evil spirits.

Feng Mingzun didn't expect that He Yan could see through the captive Soul-devouring monster's hand at a glance, and he didn't expect that He Yan would be able to shake out the blood contract connecting Mrs. Ji and Soul-devouring monster.

If he had known, he would have drawn his sword and fought with his life against Hang Che long ago, and he would never have let Hang Che pull the Soul Eater to the cliff by a single move.

Just now he was robbed by He Yan again, and He Yan suffered a great loss, and lost the opportunity in terms of physical evidence and words.

Feng Mingzun had a lot of scheming, and quickly figured out the key point - he must not let He Yan make a move or speak again.Immediately, he decided not to confront Hang Che any more, and made a sudden attack, attacking He Yan with all his strength.

He expected that Hang Che would definitely chase after him, so he urgently asked Yanmen Zun for help: "Brother Qin, stand in the way for Brother Wei, the Hang family and Wulianggu will harm my Ji family!"

In a word, the scandal of the Ji family was changed into a contradiction between the two families, which magnified the situation, confused the public, and turned black and white.

Venerable Yanmen always responds to Venerable Fengming's request, he was still swaying at first, when he heard the call for help, he raised his "Tiansha Saber" to intercept him regardless of the reason.

However, Hang Che's weaving ink is pervasive and cannot be stopped.

The ink ribbon swayed like a hard wolf hair in big script, passed through the light of the sword swept by the wind and sand of Yanmen Zun, and caught up with Feng Ming Zun as if entering no one's land.

Feng Mingzun grabbed one end of the ink ribbon and couldn't pull it off. He became angry from embarrassment, lost his usual demeanor, and shouted: "Hang Che, I will let you do everything, don't push yourself!"

Yanmen Zun raised his knife and slashed at the ink belt, but the ink belt itself is ink, the black juice is gurgling, the rendering is erratic, and the gold and stone can't be cut off at all. Qin Ye slashed with a knife and continued to weave ink, but the flat sand knife was splashed with a large amount of ink, and the knife had aura Suddenly dim.

Feng Mingzun and Yanmen Zun are both the masters of the same sect, and they are much older than Hang Che. Now they are both tied up and tied up by Hang Che. Che attacked.

The flow of frost does not come out, only weaving ink is used, and two ink marks are flying and surging.

The moonlight is the paper, the fingertips are the pens, and the enemy is the characters in the painting, who cannot escape from the painting even if they fly high or low.

The person who dominates the painting is Hang Che.

In the past, the world only knew that a certain Zhan Hang Che retreated completely, cutting off all the evil spirits, and so on. It was rare to see Hang Che use his ink weaving skills to the fullest, so the world commented on Weaving Ink that "once the weaving ink comes out, a hundred monsters will not invade".

The Hangzhou family who have actually seen Zhimo commented on Zhuo Yujun that "Zhimo paints all kinds of forms, and the mountains and rivers are all paper."

Today is the time when Zhimo's true appearance and prestige can be seen in the world.

With a light rotation, Hang Che looked through the blank space of the ink in mid-air, and found the lonely figure of He Yanyue.

He Yan seemed to be aware of it, and looked back sweetly.

They were not close to each other, and it was difficult to distinguish them in the night, but they naturally met their eyes.

With a tacit understanding, they nodded to each other.

Language is not required.

Hang Che has already cleared all the roadblocks, and only waits for He Yan to come and break things down.

He Yan tilted her head and said to the crowd: "The dying roar of the prey can really show the power of the hunter, but killing with a sword is not inferior. Why didn't Feng Mingzun kill the Soul Eater before?"

He threw a strong wind, pointed directly at Feng Mingzun, and said coldly: "The five soul-devouring monsters that Feng Mingzun had raised with great difficulty are willing to let them die so casually! Madam Ji must continue to keep them in captivity. Get up, raise the inner alchemy so that you can eat it in the future!"

He Yan's shocking words stunned everyone present, but woke up the trembling Mrs. Ji.

Mrs. Ji suddenly screamed and rushed towards He Yan to prevent He Yan from causing trouble to the Ji family again.

He Yan stood loosely, as if she would collapse at the snap of her fingers;

He didn't have a weapon, and he seemed powerless;

He was smiling and didn't look aggressive.

However, Mrs. Ji was ruthless in every possible way, but she couldn't hold He Yan.

Madam Ji's moves are completely different from the Ji family's fairy art, with profound spiritual power and vicious moves, and her cultivation level seems to be higher than that of Feng Mingzun, making it difficult to deal with.

There are hidden traces of spiritualism in her techniques, but the technique is not pure, and the power of thoughts is cloudy and fierce. He Yan can see through it at a glance that Mrs. Ji is practicing a variant of spiritualism.

Painting a tiger is not like a dog, poor imitation meets authentic inheritance, no matter how ruthless Madam Ji is, when meeting He Yan, she can only be caught without a fight.

Mrs. Ji became more and more frightened, and He Yan became more and more angry. He Yan cursed in her heart: "It is these crooked ways of taking meaning out of context and painting tigers and dogs that have dragged down the reputation of spiritualism."

What a fine and pure fairy art, but it was described as a forbidden art by a bunch of mobs!

After walking for a few more rounds, He Yan became furious.

Mrs. Ji's deep spiritual power has a heavy resentment, which is the resentment that the soul of a stranger is torn apart and swallowed.

Mrs. Ji domesticates the soul-eating monster to eat human souls, and raises the inner alchemy of the soul-devouring demon. When the inner alchemy matures, she eats the inner alchemy of the soul-devouring demon. A large part of Mrs. Ji's cultivation comes from eating raw inner alchemy of!

Spiritualism has been misused to such an outrageous point!

He Yan had a strong violent urge to clean up the miscellaneous things, and those who used spiritualism evil would have to suffer!

He Yan sneered solemnly: "I never do anything to women, today, I'm going to make an exception." As soon as the words fell, she went straight to Mrs. Ji's dantian.

Seeing He Yan's attack, Mrs. Ji knew she wanted to hide, but she couldn't move anymore, her body seemed to weigh a thousand catties, her thoughts were in a state of confusion, her spiritual sense was like an army retreating and she refused to resist.

This is the surrender of the soul-devouring evil spirits to He Yan's pure soul-calling spiritual instinct.

When her Tianshu acupoint was hit, in an instant, the spiritual power that had been cultivated for many years dropped her armor and bowed her head.

"You practice spiritualism?" Mrs. Ji was shocked.

"You don't practice soul-calling." He Yan retorted coldly, "Your practice is soul-eating!"

Mrs. Ji instinctively wanted to kneel down, but she held on, her eyes glazed over, she bit her lip, two lines of red blood slid down her eye sockets, her face was ferocious.

He Yan snapped her fingers in disgust, and the two spiritual energies hit Mrs. Ji's Tianshu acupoints. Mrs. Ji couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground in painful convulsions.

She was dismantled by He Yan.

"The crooked ways are all dead ends. You raise the soul-devouring monster in captivity, use the soul-devouring monster to swallow people's souls and seize people's cultivation, and then devour the soul-devouring demon's core. What is the difference between your behavior and the soul-devouring monster? People can't live themselves into monsters. Mrs. Ji." He Yan hated it extremely, "There is only one reason for me to disperse your spiritual power, you should not tarnish the reputation of spiritualism."

He Yan then turned to the crowd and said: "You brag about prohibiting spiritualism, but you don't know what spiritualism is, it's ridiculous. I, He Xiaotian, tell you today that the authentic spiritualism is here. Don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless if you ruin my reputation for spiritualism."

These words were too appalling, and everyone was stunned in shock.

Spiritualism, which has been banned for decades in the comprehension world, has been banned by mistake?

Why is He Yan right?

He practiced spiritualism, is he reasonable? !

Mrs. Ji collapsed on the ground.

Feng Mingzun turned pale.

Yanmen respectfully hangs his sword, puzzled.

The Yin family's Shuangshu frowned slightly, in disbelief.

All the children were at a loss.

Everyone looked at He Yan, their expressions were tense, and they were fully alert:

"That person brazenly said that he practiced authentic spiritualism!"

"Spiritualism is forbidden!"

"That person is the enemy of the entire cultivation world!"

At this moment, He Yan stood alone on the edge of the cliff, behind him was the dark cliff, and in front of him were countless pairs of eyes.

Suddenly a strong hatred came from the bottom of my heart - "These people are fools, they don't deserve to blame me at all."

He was full of hostility, but instead he smiled softly, unlike his usual bright or teasing smile, his smile at this time was sinister and cold, and he glanced at every pair of eyes that questioned him in a gesture of contemptuousness.

"You are all fools." He sneered cruelly.

He Yan never imagined that one day she would experience this kind of scene that everyone accuses her of.

He laughed again in a low voice, his voice was cold and sad: "I have tossed two lives, but I am still alone in the end."

The author has something to say: The previous article has paved the way for many times that spiritualism is a forbidden technique. When He Yan asked Hang Che in Chapter 33: "Do you want to kill my relatives righteously, divorce me first, and break with me?", did you think that I would write Such a god unfolds?

Remember, all plots will have a reasonable explanation and logic in the end, trust me.

The huge plot and complex logic of this article are constantly unfolding. I will try my best to tell this story more exciting with the most comfortable rhythm and the least number of words.