After rebirth, my milk cat became a mad dog

"Tongtong, can you really do anything?" Yang Xiuyi looked at Su Yitong.

Su Yitong was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt that he was playing it off. At that moment, in Yang Xiuyi's eyes, he saw something that did not belong to a teenager.

Su Yitong: "You, what do you call me?"

"Tongtong." Yang Xiuyi gently opened Su Yitong's white fingers, trying to take off the golden hairpin in his hand, but Su Yitong pinched it too tightly, the palm of his hand was stained with blood.

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Jiang Nuoyi was suddenly a little dissatisfied. He swept his finger on Ye Xueming's strings, and the music spread throughout Nanyang City with spiritual power.

"Get out of the way." Su Yitong pushed Yang Xiuyi away, and the hairpin in his hand held a beam of spiritual light, which offset Jiang Nuoyi's piano sound.

"It won't be long before the seeds will germinate here." Jiang Nuoyi murmured, "Nanyang will become like Lin'an, the whole city will be sealed off, branches and leaves will grow here, butterflies will take away everyone's bones and blood, and wait for the way of heaven Satisfied, Lord Ming Ling's wish will come true."

"To realize his wish, what about you?" Yang Xiuyi was puzzled.

Jiang Nuoyi just looked at him like this, raised the corners of his lips, and even his eyes were full of satisfaction: "I've already got what I want, and it's just the last step, come, let me take a good look at it." Are you OK?"

Yang Xiuyi has not yet responded to the meaning of Jiang Nuoyi's words, but Jiang Nuoyi's gaze made him feel a little weird. While he was in a daze, Jiang Nuoyi grabbed his wrist, and the originally slender hand grabbed the man's hand. It came out like an iron hook, with astonishing power.

Yang Xiuyi was in pain and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Jiang Nuoyi smiled strangely, and led Yang Xiuyi to disappear in place.

Ye Xueming's zither strings sang, and Su Yitong's golden hairpin pierced out, leaving only a faint smell of blood in the air.

His soul-condensing lamp was still on Yang Xiuyi's body, but the connection between the two was suddenly cut off.

The sound of the zither spread slowly over the city. Beixiao followed Yu Yin and jumped into Nanyang City. The originally clear sky was covered by dark clouds. As soon as Yu Yin fell into Nanyang City, he felt dizzy and dizzy. Bing Yexue is capable of taking people's minds away, and his reputation is well-deserved.

You shouldn't come to Nanyang, this is the first thought in Yu Yin's heart, but the sky shows Nanyang, if you want to solve the final situation, you must start from Nanyang.

Yu Yin turned to look at Bei Xiao. Bei Xiao's spirit was unstable, and he was most likely to be influenced by Ye Xueming. Knowing that Ye Xueming was in the city, Bei Xiao jumped down.

Should he be called crazy, or something else.

"Don't use your spiritual power yet," Yu Yin ordered.

"Okay." Bei Xiao agreed without hesitation.

The promise was the same as the truth, Yu Yin was very worried, Nanyang couldn't stay for long.

The pain of being shaken, even if you imagine it, makes people feel heart-rending, but Bei Xiao's expression is always indifferent, people can't see his inner thoughts, he doesn't say anything, but Yu Yin can understand it.

The sound of the zither can disturb one's mind. In the confusion, Yu Yin managed to open her eyes and saw Jiang Nuoyi's figure, with a huge butterfly resting on her shoulder.

Butterflies are heaven.

The butterfly wings fluttered, and Jiang Nuoyi said something, but everyone didn't hear clearly, but affected by the sound of the piano, there was a desire to say yes.

You can't respond, you can't answer, otherwise you will become the sacrificer chosen by Heaven.

The people in the city woke up to the sound of the piano, staggered, and rushed towards them.

"Break the formation quickly." Ji Feiyu tried hard to maintain his sanity.

Ye Xueming is an ancient magic weapon, which can confuse people's minds, and also consume the life of the user. The formation formed by Ye Xueming is extremely difficult to break through. In addition, Jiang Nuoyi's piano skills are extremely high, and the music disturbs people's hearts and souls. , but it is particularly beautiful, and it is extremely difficult to break through this formation.

"Either break the formation, or evacuate." Ji Feiyu said.

"Can't withdraw." Yu Yin gritted his teeth.

This is a dead end, forward is the mortals of Nanyang, if you want to kill Jiang Nuoyi, you must pass these mortals who have lost their minds, if you evacuate from Nanyang at this time, Mingling and Jiang Nuoyi will cause trouble, then Nanyang will be the next Lin'an.

Moreover, if Nanyang is allowed to fall, then Mingling's plan will be fulfilled, and the next step will be Yu Yin himself.

Tianzhu's red line tightly surrounded Yu Yin, separating him from the rioting mortals around him. Yu Yin retracted the Luoying sword into the scabbard to prevent the Luoying sword from indiscriminately attacking unarmed mortals.

Everyone was thinking about how to break the formation, and Ji Feiyu was in a state of desperation. He suddenly found that Su Yitong had turned into a human body, pushed away the surrounding Nanyang City people, and staggered towards Jiang Nuoyi's direction. He picked up the golden hairpin in his hand, but he didn't stop walking. Someone's sharp nails drew a deep bloodstain on his neck.

Ji Feiyu's scalp went numb, and he opened his mouth to scold: "Su Yitong, are you sick? Didn't you see that everyone is trying to find a way? What are you trying to do?"

Su Yitong ignored Ji Feiyu. He was surrounded by people from Nanyang City with hollow eyes and ferocious faces. Those people were controlled by Ye Xueming's piano sound, and they had lost their minds for a long time. Nuo Yi brought back Yang Xiuyi.

I don't know why, since he entered Nanyang City, he subconsciously felt that Yang Xiuyi should be kept away from that woman, and Yang Xiuyi should not be involved in it.

All living beings are suffering. He knew from the day he left South China Sea that he wanted to save all living beings, so he left the paradise of South China Sea and stepped into the mortal world. But now thousands of people are trapped in Nanyang, and there is only one person he wants to save.

According to what Ji Feiyu said, Falling Sword Valley is nearby.Yu Yin closed his eyes and tried to summon his epee Chengying from Nanyang City, but the sound of the zither was too disturbing and lingered in his heart all the time. Something that was about to come out was disturbing his mood. The picture he saw in his memory loomed in front of his eyes again. This time, the fog around the picture cleared up, so that Yu Yin could clearly see, beside Qin Shuanghan, lying on the spot where the sword had not been broken. In his previous life, there was a dagger stuck in his heart.

It was like what Yu Ge told him many years ago when he just woke up from a nightmare under the sycamore tree in Sanqing Mountain.

"Senior brother, I saw that you are covered with wounds, and I also saw Xiao Hei stabbing his sword into your heart..."

That was many years ago, under the sycamore tree in Sanqing Mountain, Yu Ge saw the future after inadvertently using his [Heavenly Foretelling]. Could it be that the prophecy that Phoenix saw was the life trajectory arranged in advance by Heavenly Dao, which was unavoidable and unavoidable? escape.

But he never wanted to believe in the way of heaven.

Since he was very young, he had a faint feeling that Tiandao didn't want to see him very much. Later, he went to the 21st century and knew that this kind of situation is called Mercury retrograde, but no one will always retrograde Mercury. Tiandao doesn't like him. This feeling is born It seems to be engraved in his blood, he does not believe in fate, nor does he believe in the way of heaven.

Yu Yin's eyes suddenly turned red. He was about to speak, but just as he was about to speak, there was a bloody smell in his mouth. He wiped it with his hand, and the back of his hand was full of dark red blood.The blood was reflected in Bei Xiao's eyes, and Yu Yin's heart skipped a beat. The next moment, several red silk threads from Tianzhu protected Yu Yin, and the rest of the threads formed chains, piercing Jiang from all directions. Nuo Yi's figure, the chains intersected in mid-air, the red light of spiritual power was revealed, a smile appeared on Jiang Nuoyi's face, the figure flashed, and disappeared in place, Yang Xiuyi, who was controlled by Ye Xueming, had a blank gaze, standing on the chain to pierce direction.

"Don't..." Yu Yin wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Su Yitong jumped up from the spot, her red skirt fluttered, and she grabbed Yang Xiuyi's waist, and the two fell to the ground together.

Beixiao flipped his wrist, and the chain turned around, chasing Jiang Nuoyi's figure. The Heavenly Punishment Sword Qi condensed in mid-air, and the red sword blade hid in the gap of the chain, stabbing at Jiang Nuoyi's position from time to time.

Jiang Nuoyi looked at Su Yitong who threw Yang Xiuyi down, and swept his fingers over the strings. Yang Xiuyi, who had his eyes closed, opened his eyes, grabbed the golden hairpin from Su Yitong's hand, and stabbed at Su Yitong's heart. Su Yitong was using his spiritual power Checking Yang Xiuyi's state, it might as well be that a golden light pierced towards his chest.

The golden hairpin collided with the Lonely Sword, the light blue spiritual power swept across the golden hairpin, and the sleeves of both of them were frosted.

"Thank you." Su Yitong took back the golden hairpin from Yang Xiuyi's hand, and thanked Ji Feiyu.

"Save your life well." Ji Feiyu said with a complicated expression, "You can turn into a ghost cultivator after death, but if the ghost cultivator dies again, we don't know what you can transform into."

Ghost cultivators cannot enter reincarnation and have no afterlife. If they suffer a fatal attack again, waiting for Su Yitong's end, they will only lose their souls. Ji Feiyu knows all this.

No one wanted to become what they are now. Back then, the seven of them were in Nanyuan and enjoyed a good reputation in the world. They originally thought that what awaited them would be prosperity, but who would have thought that they would die and be injured in the end.

It's not that Ji Feiyu has never asked himself why they all had the world in their hearts at the beginning, but they ended up like that one by one in the end. Later, when they got older and their minds sank a bit, he didn't think about it anymore. , by fate.

But he never thought that one day, he would find out that all this is not a way of heaven, but someone deliberately did it.

Yu Yin, who was the closest to Beixiao, could clearly feel that Beixiao's spiritual power was being consumed rapidly, and the originally incomplete soul must endure great pain in such a formation.The divine soldier Tianzhu's offensive continued unabated, sweeping in the direction of Jiang Nuoyi with a terrifying momentum.

"Bei Xiao, stop." Yu Yin resisted the severe headache and tremblingly said, "Your soul cannot be hurt any more."

Bei Xiao freed his hand, rubbed Yu Yin's hair in a comforting manner, and hugged him a little more, but didn't speak, and didn't withdraw Tianzhu who was chasing Jiang Nuoyi.

"Tell me, how can I repair your spirit." Yu Yin whispered in Beixiao's ear, "Does it mean that the closer I am to you, the more stable your spirit will be?"

Did he realize it, Bei Xiao's eyes flickered.

"If I say yes." Bei Xiao replied, "Would you like it?"

"It's up to you." Yu Yin gritted her teeth, swallowing the bloody smell rising from her mouth.

Both sides in this battle are exhausted and trapped, consuming each other's spiritual energy.

The formation was consuming everyone's spiritual power, but no one said they would withdraw from Nanyang City, not even Li Ya, who had low spiritual power, did not give up.

Yu Yin could sense that Jiang Nuoyi seemed to be waiting for someone, whether it was Mingling or someone else, what she was holding on to, Yu Yin couldn't guess, it was just using the magic weapon Ye Xueming like this, Jiang Nuoyi's own Life is also being consumed rapidly, but she doesn't seem to care anymore.

"Are you okay?" Chen Yan looked at Li Ya's pale complexion and asked anxiously.

"I'm fine." Li Ya wiped off the blood spilling from the corner of her lips, shook her head, and tried her best to block the mortals who rushed over with the back of her sword, and looked at the normal-looking Chen Shiwen, "It's you, who is playing the piano with Ye Xueming Are you not affected by half points?"

Chen vowed not to speak, and lifted away two mortals who were rushing towards Li Ya with his bare hands.

Chen Xi knew that he was influenced by Ye Xueming, but this influence was different from everyone present, it was still similar to the feeling in Lin'an City, there was an unknown force all over his body, Shouting, the picture that emerged in front of my eyes was thousands of troops fighting hard, the setting sun on the battlefield was like blood, and the shouts resounded through the ancient sky.

This feeling was as if the divine soldier Ye Xueming was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

Then what is he himself?

"That's right." To break Ye Xueming's formation, he needed to interfere with the current music, Yu Yin suddenly thought of something, his hand stroked the storage pouch at his waist, and a guitar appeared in his hand, "Chen swear! You come!"

Bei Xiao: "?"

Ji Feiyu: "?"

Yu Yin raised his right hand, and Chen Yan's eyes lit up. He took the guitar thrown by Yu Yin, stood firmly, held the piano with his left hand, and swept the strings with his right hand.

Chen vowed to understand: "Senior, what are you singing!"

Yu Yin: "You can do whatever you want, as long as you can interfere with Ye Xueming's piano sound."

Therefore, under Bei Xiao's sluggish gaze and Ji Feiyu's blank gaze, Chen Xi let out a cry.

Chen vowed: "yo! yoyo! Look at this city wall, it's long and wide, just like this formation, it's big and round..."

Yu Yin: "..."

What's this? Freestyle? ? ?