The villain is coming back strong [Quick wear]

The rapidly advancing figure stirred up countless air currents, causing a howling wind. The red figure seemed to be a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, it had already flied in front of Yan Shuo.

The hearts of all the people present trembled suddenly, such a quick movement, such a strong spiritual power, even Yan Shuo, who was in the late stage of fusion, could hardly match him.

In the Cangxuan Continent, why is there another person with such advanced cultivation? !

And Yan Shuo had already suffered a backlash and was seriously injured. Under such a dazzling sword glow, he might only be decapitated...

"Master—"

Yan Chi let out a cry, and tried his best to protect Yan Shuo, but he has not fulfilled Master's wish...

However, wherever the sword light went, there was a surge of spiritual power, and Yan Chi's cultivation in the incarnation stage couldn't participate in it at all.

Everyone was feeling that Yan Shuo might be over like this, and it was time to give an explanation to the Jiang clan who was slaughtered by him.

Yan Shuo, who was on the verge of dying and should have been completely impossible to block the blow, stood on the spot intact after the sword light scattered all over the sky.

Everyone was shocked, "This..."

How does it feel a bit outrageous.

However, Yan Shuo is nothing more than a strong outsider.

Although he blocked the sword, but he deliberately confused for the sake of bitter tricks, and the meridians that could have been nourished by taking a elixir were completely backlashed.

The spiritual energy ran wildly in his meridians, completely uncontrollable, as if thousands of steel needles as thick as ox hair wandered through his meridians, piercing them to pieces.

Yan Shuo didn't care too much, he forcibly swallowed the blood gushing out from his chest, and tried his best to keep his body upright, so as not to let others see that he had reached the end of his strength.

Yun Lihan stared at Yan Shuo with black and white eyes, neither joy nor sadness in his eyes, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.

Seeing that Yan Shuo blocked his own blow, Yun Lihan was not too surprised. It is not surprising that an old monster that has lived for more than 7 years has some other reliance.

Although Yan Shuo was standing upright at the moment, Yun Lihan still took a thorough look at the pale complexion hidden under his cheeks covered with old bark.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

In Yun Lihan's view, the villain who made a long speech before the enemy's death and told all his schemes to others is stupid!

Apart from anything else, Yun Lihan's wrist fluttered when he saw that the blow was impossible, and the sword light seemed to be equipped with a tracker, and once again chased Yan Shuo relentlessly.

Yan Shuo was almost desperate, the fierce attack was unavoidable at all, the rain of swords weaved into sword arrays, trapping him in them, with the aura that he would never give up if he didn't kill him. He left the slightest chance of survival.

Yan Shuo almost shrank his pupils suddenly. He exhausted all his spiritual energy but still could not dodge the sword. He watched helplessly as the cold and piercing sword pierced his chest.

The hilt of the sword pierced through the flesh and blood, pierced through Yan Shuo's body, but it still didn't stop. Instead, with the still fierce sword glow, it pierced straight into a towering ancient tree not far away. Tree.

The blade of the sword pierced deeply into the ancient tree, and the half of the hilt left outside trembled uncontrollably, making bursts of buzzing sounds.

Yan Shuo's eyes widened suddenly, he seemed to be in disbelief, Yan Shuo only felt that the draft passed through the big hole in his chest, and the biting chill was constantly washing his flesh and blood.

After a while, the place where Yan Shuo was pierced by the long sword spurted out fresh blood, and the thick blood mist filled the air, which was shocking.

Yun Lihan was dressed in red but was clean, swaying slightly in the wind, his indifferent eyes glanced at Yan Shuo lightly, his knuckle fingers made a random tactic, the long sword seemed to be spiritual, back into his hands.

Everyone turned pale with shock, and countless pairs of eyes focused on that indifferent figure.

"Junior Brother Jiang—"

"Nephew Jiang—"

Zhu Xingxiu and Zhu Hongbo spoke at the same time, and rushed to Yun Lihan, with disbelief on their faces, "You..."

Isn't there no cultivation base?

The two of them did investigate, the meridians were completely destroyed, the Nascent Soul was dug up, and he has become a useless person...

So, where did your spiritual power come from when you were fighting Yan Shuo just now?

"Jiang? Could it be..." Hu Ning thought for a while, then suddenly raised his head to look at Yun Lihan, "You are Jiang Muzhi?!"

In this way, it can be explained why when Yan Shuo was sure that he was the man behind the murder of Qi's descendants and snatching the relics, he suddenly acted.

"That's not right..." Bai Ying frowned, "Jiang Muzhi is only 16 years old at all times, how could he have such cultivation?"

In an instant, the monks who had surrounded Yan Shuo surrounded Yun Lihan, "Who are you?"

"Stop talking nonsense! I don't care if you are from the Jiang clan or the Qi clan," Hu Ning yelled angrily, and said to the crowd, "If this person has such a cultivation level, if we don't concentrate the strength of everyone present, we can still grab it." To the relic?"

As soon as the words fell, the fox made a move without hesitation, the eight fox tails shot up into the sky, and a vigorous momentum emanated from him, the eight fox tails volleyed towards Yun Lihan, and the tumbling spiritual power carried a kind of force that was bound to The momentum to crush Yun Lihan.

And the rest of the cultivators, except Xuan Mingzong who had already been hit hard and the Sword Forging Sect suppressed by Zhu Xingxiu, actually attacked at the same time.

In an instant, a strong wind swept the ground and howled, and the surging spiritual power enveloped the entire Tianhua Peak. The strong spiritual power actually turned into a substance, like a thin layer of mist, in a haze, with Killing intent all over the sky.

"Junior Brother Jiang, don't be afraid." Even though he saw Yun Lihan's attack just now, in Zhu Hongbo's view, Yun Lihan was still that Junior Brother Jiang who had no cultivation level, and the few times he attacked Yan Shuo just now , Maybe some secret method was used, since he promised to protect "Junior Brother Jiang", he won't break his promise.

Zhu Xingxiu also raised his sword and stood in front of Yun Lihan. Although he couldn't avenge "Jiang Muzhi", he could still protect his life.

It is rare for Yun Lihan's eyes to have some other emotions: these two people in front of him, could they be idiots...

Yun Lihan pulled the two of them behind him one by one, "No problem."

Facing the coming attack of the crowd, the young man showed no fear at all, and his brows were indifferent, as if the mighty and endless killing intent did not exist.

Zhu Xingxiu and Zhu Hongbo's pupils shrank suddenly, and before they had time to mobilize their spiritual power again, the surging attack was already in front of them.

A touch of despair flashed in the hearts of the two at the same time...

But suddenly, a dazzling sword light soared into the sky, causing the sun to lose some of its color. The sword energy seemed to be the waves that had experienced a hurricane, vast, crazy, and boundless...

When a whole vast ocean falls down, how many people can survive it.

A sudden killing intent erupted.

In just a few breaths, all attacks were blocked.

Blood splattered and limbs were everywhere.

The red all over the ground made the clouds in the sky more brilliant, illuminating the stern face of the young man.

Hu Ning, who bears the brunt, flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and rolled down on the ground several times, until it hit the invisible barrier before barely stopping.

Hu Ning's chest heaved violently, and a desperate roar came out from his mouth, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs, and four of the eight fox tails were broken, falling sparsely into the bright red all over the ground.

He raised his head vigorously, his red eyes were filled with fear, and he struggled to say a few words, "Who... are you?"

The entire hall was in a mess, and the monks whose robes were fluttering a few breaths ago fell into a pool of blood one by one at this moment.

The people who are still standing in the hall are just the number of hands.

Although Zhu Xingxiu and Zhu Hongbo, who were firmly protected by Yun Lihan, were not as frightened as a fox, they still shivered silently in their hearts.

Yun Lihan's expression was icy cold, and the sword energy floated by his side, making everyone unable to open their eyes.

He walked forward slowly, stepped on the blood all over the ground, and finally stopped in front of Yan Shuo, as if he was answering Hu Ning's words, and seemed to be talking to himself, "Who is this seat, I am afraid only the elders will know." .”

Yan Chi looked at Yun Lihan vigilantly, trembling slightly, half-protecting Yan Shuo, "I know, it's my master who is wrong."

Killing people to pay for their lives is justified. Master wiped out the whole family of the Jiang family. Now it is understandable to be killed by others to seek revenge, but... Master's last wish, he still wants to fulfill Master's last wish.

Yan Chi stared at the layers of coercion, raised his eyes to look at Yun Lihan, his eyes were full of apology, but at the same time, mixed with a trace of firmness, he blinked hard, suppressing the regret in his heart Go down and speak slowly, "I'm sorry, but I want to ask you one thing."

Yun Lihan slightly curled his lips into a smile, with an endless chill, "Why do you think that this seat will agree to you?"

Yan Chi: "..."

This person doesn't play cards according to routine, hey!Isn't it true that when a person is about to die, his words are also good?

If Yun Lihan knew Yan Chi's inner thoughts, he would just sneer at him. In his opinion, a wicked person is a wicked person, and there has never been anything good that can instantly become a Buddha.

Just like him, even though he has done all kinds of bad things, as long as others have nothing to do with him, then he is also kind.

Good or bad is never black and white.

Cold sweat slowly broke out on Yan Chi's forehead, and his lips twitched for a long time, "Master raised me up and treated me as much as a mountain. As long as Master's last wish is fulfilled, you can kill me or cut me to pieces. But now... ..."

Yun Lihan rudely interrupted Yan Chi's remarks, he only felt that Yan Chi was a little out of his mind, "Yan Shuo's kindness to you is as great as a mountain, what does it have to do with me?"

"I can pay for my master...as long as..."

"Tch——" Yun Lihan sneered, "It's really ridiculous, what's the use of me wanting your life?"

Too lazy to listen to Yan Chi's nonsense anymore, Yun Lihan slapped Yan Chi away with his sword, his deep eyes locked Yan Shuo firmly, the killing intent in his eyes almost condensed into substance.

The long sword held upside down by him roared, as if it was about to swallow blood.

Yun Lihan glanced across the people in the hall, his eyes were full of coldness, "I am going to kill Yan Shuo today, do you have any objections?"

If someone still wants to get involved, don't blame him for being merciless.

At this moment, the main hall was covered with blood, but none of those who attacked Yun Lihan just now died.

It's just that Yun Lihan also disabled his attacking weapons—the one who held the sword had his hand broken, the one who used his foot had his leg broken, and the one who took the lead had his cultivation base crippled...

All the blood-stained and dying people just wished they could hide as far as they could, so how could they dare to be tough with this evil spirit.

Didn't you see that the two top combat powers in the Cangxuan Continent - Yan Shuo and Hu Ning, have been abolished?

Seeing that there was no movement, and no sound could be heard except bursts of sobbing, Yun Lihan nodded very satisfied.

In this way, there is no need to work hard to deal with this group of ants.

The icy sword light slashed straight down from the sky with thunderous anger.

At the same time, the originally crimson sky suddenly became dark.

The tumbling black clouds covered the morning sun, pouring down like billowing thick smoke, and the roaring sound waves almost shattered everyone's eardrums.

The howling wind swept up the stumped limbs on the ground, and the leaves of the towering ancient trees shook off. The fierce energy pierced through the air and shattered half of Tianhua Peak.

"Do not--"

Amid the shaking of the ground, Yan Chi let out a desperate roar.

But suddenly, his terrified expression froze on his face. As far as he could see, the severed limbs that had been cut off by Yun Lihan were all heading in the direction of Yan Shuo. The blood and spiritual power in the limbs poured into Yan Shuo's body in a strange way.

Before Yan Chi could react to what was going on, exclamations came to Yan Chi's ears one after another.

"metropolitan!"

"Sovereign save me—"

"What's going on?" Yan Chi's eyes were almost tearing apart. The disciples of the Yan family were rushing towards Yan Shuo from all directions, and just like those severed limbs, blood seeped out from their skin. , strand by strand was sent into Yan Shuo's body by the strong wind.

In just a few breaths, the bodies of the disciples of the Yan clan shrank like balls, losing their flesh and blood, leaving only a piece of wrinkled old skin wrapped around the bones, and countless desperate eyes. His eyes stimulated Yanchi's heart all the time.

Yan Chi was almost crazy, his moves were so fierce that he almost wanted to fight for his life, he rushed towards Yun Lihan with the mentality of dying together.

The stern voice was filled with endless sorrow, "Jiang Muzhi! You shouldn't have hurt my disciple like this!"

Yun Lihan snorted softly, sealed Yan Chi's cultivation with his backhand, restrained his momentum, "Keep your eyes wide open to see clearly."

Such a waste is actually the master of a sect.

Zhu Xingxiu blinked his eyes hard, and finally saw what happened clearly, "This...it seems that Yan Shuo is sucking the cultivation base and blood essence of the disciples!"

Suddenly everyone gasped, Yan Shuo actually sucked all the descendants of his clan into mummies!

In order to increase the possibility of winning the fight between himself and Yun Lihan.

"You..." Yan Chi pointed at his canthus, "Why?"

He didn't understand, what his master taught him since he was a child was to protect the Yan clan and the Cangqiong Sect well.

But now, his most respected and beloved master is doing this kind of thing to these disciples in front of his eyes.

Yan Chi looked at Yun Lihan sharply, "I beg you, save them..."

Yun Lihan lowered his eyes, "Why?"

"I beg you, as long as you save them, I..."

Yun Lihan said in a deep voice, "How are you?"

Yan Chi gritted his teeth, "I'll give you my life, and I'll be your cow and horse..."

Yun Li smiled coldly, "Oh."

It's very pitiful for the disciples of your Yan clan to be sucked into human beings. So many people in the Qi clan deserve to be slaughtered?

There is no such reason in the world.

Despair almost crushed Yan Chi, but suddenly, Bai Ying's words successfully attracted Yan Chi's attention, "Why... Yan Chi hasn't been sucked?"

Ok?

Blind student, you found Huadian!

Cast malicious eyes on Yan Chi, "Could it be that you are in trouble with Yan Shuo?"

Yan Chi: "..."

I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!

However, everyone's seemingly indistinct inquiry still stayed on Yan Chi's body, staring at him a little ashamed.

Yan Chi suddenly jumped up and flew to grab the two closest disciples, the strong suction almost made him stagger.

Yan Chi's expression was stern, and he actually called out Yan Shuo's name directly, "Yan Shuo! What are you going to do? Don't continue to do evil!"

This time, Yan Chi couldn't lie to himself no matter what, his master was still the one who cared about the world and only wanted to realize the Dao.

Yan Shuo raised his eyes slightly, the wrinkled skin like old tree bark turned white and rosy after one disciple after another was sucked into mummies.

As if rejuvenated, the strands of hair turned blue-black little by little, and finally turned into a completely youthful appearance.

Yan Shuo laughed arrogantly, and looked at Yan Chi with gloomy eyes, "My dear disciple, they are the descendants of my Yan Shuo, so what if they donated a little for my old ancestor?"

"It was I who gave them life, now, it's time for me to take it back!"

Yan Chi was puzzled, but Yun Lihan understood what he said.

It was nothing more than 7 years ago when Yan Shuo married a certain woman and gave birth to his descendants, which were passed down from generation to generation. Up to now, all the descendants of Yan Shuo are his Yan Shuo's blood.

Using the secret method to rejuvenate himself, I'm afraid he has done it more than once, otherwise he wouldn't be able to live for so long.

Yan Shuo laughed wildly, looking at Yun Lihan who was still calm, "My lord, congratulations on your return..."

Immediately, his face darkened, "I was able to kill you once 7 years ago, but this time, I can still do it!"

"Really?"

Eighteen relics flew out of Yun Lihan's hand rapidly, and the spheres emitting bursts of light weaved into a big net, from which endless killing intent surged out.

Yan Shuo's pupils shrank suddenly, and he found that his body was tightly trapped, and the spiritual power all over his body could not be exerted at all.

"Why do you have relics?!"

However, no one answered Yan Shuo's question.

The boundless sword energy fell from the sky, pressing down on Yan Shuo like mountains and seas.

He wanted to struggle, to resist, but he couldn't muster the slightest bit of strength. The icy long sword slowly approached him, depriving Yan Shuo of his vitality bit by bit.

Not far away, the extremely calm eyes of the young man without a trace of emotion overlap for no reason with the person who set himself off into the dust 7 years ago.

The same does not look down on the common people and all things, the same neither sorrow nor joy, nothing can mobilize their emotions, and no fetters can stop them from pursuing the avenue.

From 7 years ago to now, he has always been a humble ant!

"No! I don't believe it!" Yan Shuo yelled wildly. After being enslaved by the main god for thousands of years and doing countless tasks, he was finally able to break free from the control of the system. Abandoned pawns!

After spending 7 years, he will be able to get rid of everything and gain eternal life, and he will not allow anyone to break his dream!

A look of cruelty flashed in Yan Shuo's eyes, and he escaped directly from this body that he spent a lot of effort to support.

The sword light all over the sky twisted that body into pieces, and the blood that originally belonged to the Yan family's children scattered from the broken flesh and blood gradually flowed back into their bodies.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and finally solved the demon Yan Shuo.

But suddenly, Yun Lihan grinned, and his body flew towards the sky like a ghost. After a few breaths, he returned the same way. Before everyone realized what happened, they suddenly heard a scream, " No--"

Yun Lihan stood there with an outstanding figure, his deep eyes were stained with a smile, and his bony fingers were holding a small, translucent object. If you look closely, the object seems to have shrunk countless times. Double Yan Shuo.

His eyes drooped slightly, he looked at the thing in his hand, and said in a brisk tone, "Ah, I caught it."