[Quick wear] His ex, he overturned again

"come over."

These words hit Ke Yi's heart so hard that his eyes went dark.

In his mind, he frantically called the system.

【33, tell me what's going on, didn't you mean that the plot is backtracked?Is he Rong Yu? 】

Even if it's going to be blackened, it's not now.

Before the system answered, Koy found a force binding him, pulling him over bit by bit.

It hit the bottom of the valley hard.

In the next second, his neck was severely strangled, and he was dragged from the ground with one hand.

Koy was half-lifted, and was forced to meet the man's eyes of different colors.

The red gold slowly flows.

He had difficulty breathing, and his fingertips gathered spiritual energy.

However, spiritual consciousness was suddenly attacked.

His face turned pale, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

My own spiritual power suddenly couldn't move

"Master, I haven't seen you in 400 years, and you are still the same."

The man's deep voice sounded faintly, and the strength on his neck increased instead of diminished. Koy frowned in discomfort and coughed.

What, 400 years?

In the silence, he seemed to hear a crack.

400 years of memory flooded in like a tide.

Coy snorted.

If Rong Yu hadn't carried him, he would have fallen to the ground.

"Master, do you like my game?"

Rong Yu looked at the jade-like person in his palm, and was controlled by him to show a painful expression, the excitement and joy in his eyes became more and more intense.

Master's neck is so thin, without the protection of spiritual power, if you pinch it, it will cause bruises.

It should have ended long ago, and he shouldn't have any hope for Master.

"You, actually..."

Koy's pupils trembled after accepting all the memories.

Rong Yu, he actually brought the entire Xuan Guangzong back 400 years ago, to act with him!

So there is no plot backtracking at all, and the world line is a normal development.

Isn't this a scam? !

Therefore, when he returned to the world, the first thing he saw was Rong Yu who had been killed by himself, and then returned with an explosive blackening value!

Thinking that Rong Yu was still leaning on his body sticky and acting like a baby yesterday, Ke Yi was so shocked that he couldn't add it.

"It seems that Master wants to understand."

The voice sounded faintly, and Koy came back to his senses. Looking at the man in front of him who made no secret of his hatred, he realized an extremely bad problem.

This Rong Yu is no longer the obedient disciple of the Golden Core Stage 400 years ago.

400 years is enough for him to reshape his body, reach the pinnacle of his life, and then——

Kill yourself.

What's more, I almost killed him again.

"If you figure it out, that's good."

As soon as the words fell, Ke Yi was thrown out by him.

bang——

The back hits the soul pillar in the center.

The soul pillar made an unbearable breaking sound, which shows how much strength Rong Yu used.

Koy fell down and lay on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The spiritual power was blocked, and this time, it all depended on the physical resistance.

If you haven't tempered your body before, this blow is enough to crush all the bones in your body

Not only that, but the vibrating sound from the soul pillar seemed to shake his three souls and six souls.

For a time, both body and soul were crushed heavily.

"Master, it hurts."

A pair of black boots landed in front of him, above his head, was Rong Yu's sneering voice.

"But back then when I was locked into the soul-killing array by you, it was a hundred times, a thousand times more painful than what you are going through now."

"I waited and waited until all the blood was drained."

"You didn't even look at me."

"The second time, I thought you would change your mind, but Master is still as cruel."

Rong Yu knelt down, combed her long black hair slowly, and then pulled it up abruptly, looking at Ke Yi's forced raised chin, slender and pale neck, and a bloodthirsty smile at the corner of his mouth.

"However, Master, I really have to thank you. If you hadn't opened the soul-killing formation and killed that remnant soul even weaker, I wouldn't be able to swallow it. Naturally, I wouldn't have the cultivation I have today."

There was a stabbing pain in the scalp, and Koy had to support his body with his elbows, and took a breath,

Being able to pull the entire sect into the illusion, Rong Yu's cultivation must have risen to a terrifying height.

A mere 400 years.

Rong Yu devoured Ye Ming's remnant soul again.

Then isn't he a demon cultivator?

This is what the system said, advancing the soul-killing formation, Rong Yu will definitely be able to reach the pinnacle of life.

It turned out to be this pinnacle.

Wait, since that remnant soul has been devoured, who is that Tao in Rong Yu's sea of ​​consciousness? !

His cold fingertips touched his lips, wiping away the blood.

Rong Yu laughed softly.

"It's me, Master."

Koy suddenly opened his eyes.

That remnant soul hugged him, and...

He is, Rong Yu?

"Master, you are blushing and naked, so pretty."

"you……"

Ke Yi's chest rose and fell, his cheeks were full of anger, he subconsciously gathered his spiritual power, and swung his palm over.

Spiritual power is empty.

The wrists were clasped.

Rong Yu stroked the thin wrist bones, and chuckled, "Master, you used this hand to throw me in."

After speaking, he suddenly exerted force.

There was a snap.

Cold sweat broke out, and Koy groaned and spat out another mouthful of blood.

The wrist was crushed abruptly.

If it is usually bearable, but the soul is shaken, the pain is greatly magnified.

This time, he almost trembled from the pain.

Rong Yu laughed again.

His master's eyes were red, and his long eyelashes trembled like a dying butterfly. His face was pale, but the blood around his mouth was dazzling.

It's miserable, but beautiful.

People can't help but want to torture severely.

For 400 years, he reshaped his body in the Demon Realm, devoured the Demon Cultivator, walked step by step, and forgot many things, the only thing he couldn't forget was his master.

This person who gave him hope and pushed him into the abyss with his own hands.

Back to Xuan Guangzong, he hesitated.

So I gave Master a second chance.

But Master made him sad again.

So, don't blame him for being ruthless.

Rong Yu let go of Ke Yi's right wrist, and that slender jade-like hand hung down softly.

Then he pressed his left hand again.

He smiled: "Master, please beg me, this left hand can still be kept."

After waiting for a while, except for the increasingly rapid breathing, the person in front of him was still silent.

The matter has developed to the present, and the master has not said a few words at all.

What, do you have nothing to say to me?

A flash of hostility flashed in Rong Yu's eyes, seeing Ke Yi's increasingly painful expression, he exerted a little force with his fingertips.

At this moment, his eyes froze, he raised his finger suddenly, and shot down a sword light.

He let go of Koy and stood up slowly.

In the midair not far away, a man in white stood holding a sword, surrounded by sword lights.

Sword repair.

He has a handsome and stern face, and he wears the same white clothes as Koy, except for a slightly different pattern on his chest.

Koy raised his head and tried his best to support the ground with his intact wrist.

After seeing the man's face clearly, he was startled, and murmured: "Senior brother."

He is a closed disciple accepted by the head of the sect, besides the senior sister, there is also a senior brother.

The head of the sect often retreats, and a retreat can range from decades to hundreds of years. The sect's affairs are all managed by senior brothers.

The senior brother treated him very well, and he taught him every move and style of his own sword skills.

When Shen Yuan saw Ke Yi, whose white clothes were stained with blood at the bottom of the valley, and his face was extremely pale, his eyes trembled, and his heart ached.

Three days ago, he noticed something strange about the sect, and hurried back, but was blocked by the mountain guard formation, and finally tore a hole to get in, only to find that the memory and cultivation of everyone in the sect had returned to 400 years ago .

Before he had time to think about it, he sensed the dense demon energy in the Zongmen Forbidden Area, and when he rushed over, he saw Ke Yi being tortured by the demon cultivator.

His younger brother was spoiled and raised by the whole sect, so he didn't suffer much.

Now he was murdered like this.

"Brother, leave me alone."

Ke Yi said eagerly, touching the wound, his face turned pale again.

Hearing the concern in Ke Yi's tone, Rong Yu's eyes became more hostile, and he sneered, "He won't leave."

It doesn't matter whether Shen Yuan recognizes that he is the apprentice of the former master.

The important thing is that Shen Yuan knows how much he cares about Ke Yi.

Koy was about to say something when a long dragon's roar interrupted his thoughts.

Rong Yu raised his slender hand, and his golden pupils were filled with devilish energy.

Behind him, a huge dragon-shaped phantom suddenly appeared.

To reshape his body, he used the blood of the dragon, so he naturally inherited some of his abilities.

Without the protection of spiritual power, the pressure on Koy's body increased, and his spine cracked.

He swallowed the blood in his mouth with difficulty, and raised his eyes.

Not far away, Rong Yu and Shen Yuan were already fighting together.

Long Yin and Jian Guang rise together.

Demonic energy and spiritual power poured out, and the incantation brought rumbling vibrations to the space.

It's too fast to see clearly.

Koy closed his stinging eyes, covered his chest and coughed, feeling dizzy for a while.

No, senior brother can't beat Rong Yu.

Sure enough, after half an hour, the smoke subsided.

Rong Yu sneered, and the little sword transformed by the magic energy flew away, nailing Shen Yuan firmly to the stone wall.

Turn around and go back to the bottom of the valley.

Under the central soul pillar, his master was lying on his stomach weakly.

More blood was soaked on the complicated patterns of the soul-destroying formation.

It was caused by Koy desperately trying to break through the restriction of spiritual power during the fight just now.

But it can't be opened at all.

Thick jealousy bit his heart.

Master, you really care about others.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Koy raised his eyes weakly, and was grabbed by the neck and lifted up again.

With blood on his cheeks, the man smiled and said, "Your brother lost to me."

"do not……"

"This reminds me of one thing, Master, the entire Xuanguang Sect is still in the illusion."

He paused, smiling wildly, "Since Master is for the sake of the world, then I..."

"It's better to catch them here, and in front of you—

One, kill one. "

After Ke Yi took a breath, Rong Yu suddenly let go of him, and was about to turn around and leave.

"stop!"

He fell to the ground, reached out his hand desperately, and grabbed Rong Yu's clothes.

"All of this was done by me. If you want revenge, revenge on me alone is enough." He breathed a sigh of relief, "It has nothing to do with others."

"If you hate me for locking you into the Soul Slayer Formation, you just lock it back."

Rong Yu squinted his eyes, glanced at the sword repairman in white who was constantly struggling on the stone wall, and lifted Ke Yi's pointed chin with his fingers.

"Lock it back? This is too cheap for you."

Coy was taken aback.

The next moment, the world was spinning, and he was suddenly pressed against the cold front.

The clothes were torn apart suddenly.

"Master, let your senior brother take a good look."

"How did you cry and beg for mercy under me."