After the battle to damage the Immortal Venerable to prove the ruthless way

When the streamer umbrella is getting higher and higher, almost reaching the top.

The boulders on the cave began to slowly collapse.

A large amount of ashes fell, making every little disciple feel ashamed.

There were countless coughs one after another in the cave.

Lin Yuan's body was protected by Yongji, and before the gravel touched his body, he was shattered by the sword energy.

Not so embarrassing.

Not to mention Lin Jiran, the long sword in his hand danced fiercely due to the ultimate move.

Not to mention dust, anyone who is within three feet of him at this moment will be chopped into a pulp.

As Yan Zizhi rose higher and higher with the streamer umbrella, the cave collapsed faster and faster. ?

Shishijing really recognized Linyuan's aura, and did not resist Yan Zizhi's approach, until Yan Zizhi grasped it and forcibly locked it into the storage ring.

Pity.

He could have quietly removed the World Tracing Mirror in the Ancient Spirit Formation without making such a big fuss.

At that time, everyone pretended not to know, and he took everyone out of Wuwang Realm, and then went their separate ways.

But at this moment, he was interrupted by the male lead, insisting on fighting to the death.

Lin Yuan didn't say a word during the whole process, but just stared at him closely.

Across the collapsed dust and countless rubble, there is a distance between the sky and the earth.

He looks at him.

Lin Jiran also discovered that the broken stone was the eye of the entire realm of innocence.

Immediately throwing Xiang Jiurong aside, he chased after him like crazy with his sword in hand.

No.

He absolutely forbids Ji Yunzhi to get anything he wants!

The World Tracing Mirror is no good, and neither is Master!

As expected of the hero, the explosive power is so amazing that even Xiang Jiurong couldn't stop him.

All the way people block and kill people, like Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.

It was almost a desperate fight to kill him.

All of Yan Zizhi's mana at this moment comes from stealing Linyuan, and it has all been contributed to Shishijing, so he can't resist this shocking sword at all.

Seeing that the sword that opened up the world has reached the brow.

And Xiang Jiurong also exhausted his magic skills, and could hardly maintain his original shape.

Yan Zizhi closed his eyes in due course.

Well, something that was planned for so long fell short.

Unexpectedly, that little lunatic was really crazy like a wild dog.

It's better than him, the Demon Lord, and it's really worthy of being the hero in a book.

At this critical moment, Yongji seemed to have sensed the master's order, and with the last trace of immortal power, he collided with Lin Jiran's long sword.

Even though Yong Ji blocked it for a moment, Yan Zizhi escaped from the streamer umbrella and fell under this lifeless blow.

This trash body.

He changed from ten feet away from Linyuan to eight feet, six feet, three feet...

Until it falls by his side.

Yongji was knocked away and couldn't be summoned.

But the Linyuan people still stood in front of Yan Zizhi.

Lin Jiran raised his sword tip with red eyes, pointed at his master, "Get out of the way."

"Master, he is not worthy."

Not worthy of your protection.

I don't deserve you to save him again and again.

Master, why can't you look at me.

just look at me...

"No..." Before Lin Yuan could finish his sentence, a strand of... oh no, strands of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Blocked all the words he hadn't finished speaking in his throat.

Behind him, the man's familiar breath lingered in his ears, and he sighed slightly with a playful tone, "Hey, he's right, I'm not worthy..."

I don't know when it shrinks into a three-inch umbrella, piercing Lin Yuan's abdomen from behind.

After going around in a circle, it returned to Yan Zizhi's hand.

With dripping blood.

Lin Yuan's blood.

Fresh and warm.

He really loved Lin Yuan's battle-damaged appearance.

If he hadn't been in a hurry to leave with the Shishi mirror, he would have wished to detain Linyuan day and night, to appreciate his 'battle damage'.

Especially, the 'battle damage' made by him.

"You have a good apprentice." Yan Zizhi smiled and threw out the umbrella, "Unfortunately, I'm tired of it."

The streamer umbrella magnified infinitely, and flew into the sky with Yan Zizhi once again.

Xiang Jiurong also spread his wings and flew away together.

If you don't hurt Lin Yuan, you will never be able to get rid of that mad dog Lin Jiran.

Well, anyway, it is to accomplish his ruthless way.

It's better to tell him clearly what is truly ruthless.

The rumbling sound of the collapse was deafening, almost overwhelming Yan Zizhi's voice.

But Lin Yuan could hear every word that came out of his mouth clearly.

Tired.

Hurts the most.

The whole cave seemed to collapse in the next moment.

Lin Jiran also didn't care about chasing Yan Zizhi, but supported the master's limp body in his arms.

"Master!" His voice sounded like weeping.

But the man in his arms just covered the wound with his hands, and looked up into the air.

Lin Yuan's tone was very low, he said: "Why?"

Yan Zizhi felt very uncomfortable under his gaze, and felt like a light was on his back.

Inch by inch, strands went down the spine, and I don't know how many needles were inserted, causing pain all over the body.

So he simply didn't turn his head back and didn't look at it.

Say no to emotionless words.

"I only promised you to break the realm of innocence, but I didn't say that I would take you out."

"I'm tired of it. Now as long as it's a fairy, it's an abstinence system. It's so boring."

"I suggest that after Immortal Venerable ascends, learn from other people in the lower realm, and explore a few more styles..."

Xiao Huangqi: [Wow, I was caught off guard by this knife, every sentence is fatal. 】

Xiang Jiurong: What did I miss?Why do I feel as if I have participated in the whole process, but also as if I have not participated in anything?

Guessing is not easy, Quail sighed.

"You just want the world-traveling mirror."

In Lin Yuan's eyes, it was as if a giant beast had been imprisoned.

The giant beast was covered in bruises, all escape routes were cut off, and it was still crazily hitting the cage.

Those pains, in the eyes, ready to come out.

"It's only now that I see that you are too easy to deceive?"

Yan Zizhi only left Lin Yuan with a black ponytail.

From the very beginning, he had his hair covered, with long hair falling on his shoulders, giving him a lazy beauty.

But since he entered this cave, he didn't know when he tied up his hair, neat and capable, with a few strands of hair fluttering in the wind on his forehead.

It's a pity that Lin Yuan couldn't see it.

Because he can't turn back.

No, turn around.

The Liuguang Umbrella took Yan Zizhi and Xiang Jiurong further and further away from the ground.

Under the cave, facing the abyss and gravel, all the young disciples of the Taiwei Sect will sink into the deepest hell.

never come out.

"All the spirits of heaven and earth, lead me the way, the realm of no delusion, open!"

The moment the spell fell, in front of Yan Zizhi, it was as if the sky had broken through.

All the dark and deep things from the realm of innocence were all chopped up by the streamer umbrella.

The strong and real sunshine of the outside world greets him.

There is a breeze full of sleeves, and blue waves are rippling.

There are also birds flying out of the mountains and forests not far away.

It is the taste of freedom.

And none of the warm sunshine that belongs to reality will belong to Linyuan.

The author has something to say:

Linyuan: Which style do you like?

Is it coercion, or chains, or a whip? ?

Yan Zizhi retreated weakly: I didn't mean that...

Linyuan: It doesn't matter, we will try one by one in the future.