The Villain of Fast Transmigration Youxi

Song Yi didn't know Monday's plan at all at this time, if he knew, he would wish to strangle Monday to death, but he didn't know.

Even though his current physical condition is not good, his heart is full of excitement. His eyes fell on Ling Jiuyou's face. It was all right. The soul of this body belonged to Huai Yi. Although it was very weak, he There is absolutely no mistake.

Although he didn't know why Huaiyi's spirit appeared here, he couldn't stop his joy. The person he cared about didn't die, but lived in another way. Song Yi's heart was very hot, and he couldn't help Suddenly thinking of the last world, he also saw Huai Yi's shadow in Luo Huaifeng, could it be that he had actually stayed by Huai Yi's side from the very beginning without knowing it?

Song Yi laughed softly. The voice obviously sounded very pleasant, but for some reason, he felt a sense of danger in the system space on Monday. Logically speaking, it is just a long string of codes. How could he feel danger? ?But now, it feels that Song Yi's laughter is very magical, so scary, isn't it!

It's even better than the feeling of the last world! !

But its fear did not attract Song Yi's attention at all. His eyes fell on Ling Jiuyou's face, becoming softer and softer, as long as Huai Yi was still alive, no matter in which way.

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When Ling Jiuyou woke up, he found that he was already in his Asura Hall. For the first time, he found that the room was too big and seemed a little empty, which made people feel a little uncomfortable. uneasy.

The suffocation in the heart has disappeared without a trace, and the realm that stayed in the late stage of Mahayana has also broken through. He is now a great power in the early stage of crossing the tribulation, and he will be able to ascend in a short time.

He got up and walked out of the Asura Hall, and met a flustered, frightened demon cultivator with eyes full of fear. When he saw him, he knelt down and said tremblingly: "Demon, Demon Venerable, the left protector, He killed the saint!!"

It's so scary, that scene is too scary, with only one hand, the left protector killed the saint in seconds, and forcibly tore up the soul of the saint, so that the saint didn't even have the chance to win her tongue and be reborn No.

Ling Jiuyou frowned subconsciously, and then he didn't even look at the man. He unfolded his spiritual consciousness and enveloped the entire magic palace, and soon found Song Yi's figure, but what made him strange was that Song Yi brought it with him. The curtain was lifted, and the black veil completely covered Song Yi.

In a few moments, he came to the arena set up by the Demon Palace. This place is very wide, and it is a place where the disciples of the Demon Palace fight with each other. People here care about life and death, and those who are capable live here.

Ling Jiuyou came to Song Yi's side, but just glanced at the saint who was lying on the ground, and then set his eyes on Song Yi, looking a little surprised, "You, why did your realm go backwards?"

Before, it was obvious that it was about to break through the middle stage of Mahayana, but now it has regressed to the early stage of Yuanying. However, this realm is still a little unstable, as if it will fall at any time.

"The Lord is awake." Song Yi heard Ling Jiuyou's voice, and then turned to look at Ling Jiuyou. His realm fell very quickly, so without the support of Brother Xiu, his body functions began to change , his hair began to turn gray, and his face gradually became wrinkled; but he didn't regret it at all, he was able to save Ling Jiuyou, and seeing him safe and sound, even if he used his natal power, He is also very happy.

Ling Jiuyou gave a low "hmm", and stretched out his hand to lift the curtain that Song Yi was carrying, "Why did you bring such an ugly thing with you today?" It was so dark that it didn't match him at all.

However, when he stretched out his hand, Song Yi dodged and avoided Ling Jiuyou's hand directly, and said calmly, "Is it ugly? Why doesn't this subordinate think it? Your lord doesn't think this subordinate looks very ugly." Is it cool?"

Ling Jiuyou's hand paused in the air. He took a deep look at Song Yi, and took his hand back unhurriedly. He didn't know what cool was, but he knew that there was definitely something wrong with Song Yi like this.

Since Song Yi didn't want him to know, he followed his wish.

"How did we get out of the Holy Soul Tomb?" Ling Jiuyou made up his mind not to care about Song Yi's concealment, and casually brought up a topic, but unexpectedly, he saw Song Yi's figure froze. It was only for a moment, but it didn't escape Ling Jiuyou's eyes at all.

Song Yi said casually: "The Holy Soul Tomb suddenly became turbulent, the barrier was shattered, and the exit appeared. The subordinates saw the Lord vomiting blood and passed out, so they took the Lord and escaped. The Holy Soul Tomb is now in ruins, only piles of bones are left. , there is nowhere else to use it.”

Hearing this, Ling Jiuyou didn't know what to think of, and said, "It's fine to destroy it."

It's just that he can't figure out who the figure he saw in the illusion is, but anyway, since it has been destroyed, it means that there is nothing that can trip him up.

"Well, the lord has reached the period of transcending the catastrophe. I believe that the lord will ascend as he wished soon." There is a layer of black veil in front of Song Yi's eyes. This black veil is of good quality, and he can see everything outside , but those outside couldn't see the slightest bit of what was inside him.

Ling Jiuyou nodded in agreement, and said, "Thanks to going to the Holy Soul Tomb this time, otherwise there would not be such an opportunity, but what kind of injury did you suffer in it, can there be treatment? Why has the realm regressed so much?"

"It doesn't matter, it's just a matter of cultivating yourself." Song Yi's eyes fell on the corpse on the ground, "Why didn't the lord ask his subordinates why they killed the saint?"

Ling Jiuyou has always been ruthless to the extreme, otherwise, how could he have sat in the position of the demon king for so many years, he is like this, advocating cultivation and respecting the strong, so there are so many people who have entered the desperate situation Moxiu, worships Mozun endlessly.

On this arena, life and death are at the mercy of one's fate, a rule that has been set from the very beginning.

"Since she is in the arena with you, she has put life and death lightly. She is not capable, why blame you?" Knowing that she will die, how can she be in the life and death competition?Now that it's on, it's known that it's not the rule that you die and I live. Ling Jiuyou doesn't think he has anything to blame Song Yi for.

Song Yi hooked his lips and said nothing.

The woman was not indifferent to life and death, but she knew that her realm was regressed, so she used words to provoke him, and she said something bad, and she would get involved with Ling Jiuyou. After learning that Ling Jiuyou was Huai Yi, Song Yi's heart ached. Already biased to the country of Wah Java.

Therefore, Song Yi agreed to the provocation of the saint and entered the life and death competition.

But who told her that if his realm regressed, he would be bullied?

He is not the real Xuanming, but he is not afraid at all, and his true identity...