I am the soul behind the villain [Quick Transmigration]

As far as the eye can see, it is deserted.

There are no shelters around, and there are only weeds that are struggling to grow in the gravel and slits. The cold wind rushes past the low-lying places, and the howling sound penetrates the canyon.

It should be quite cold here, Jiang Yi thought.

Although the body of the sword can't feel the warmth and coldness.

Yes, Jiang Yi is now a sword, or a broken sword.

Not long after he came to this world, Jiang Yi felt the rejection of the world consciousness without any surprise. As a soul, he urgently needs a local thing to possess, but the rejection of the world consciousness is too strong for him to consider carefully.

Forcing to stay in the posture of the soul is afraid that there will be a lot of trouble——Jiang Yi immediately swept his mental power to the surroundings when he thought of this, luckily, he detected the fluctuation of spiritual power nearby.

So Jiang Yi directly attached to it.

After this possession, it was discovered that it was a spirit sword abandoned by its master.

Now the question is, as a dead object with slack spirit power and unable to move by itself, how can he leave this seemingly unpopular place?

Another gust of cold wind whizzed past the mountain wall, and the crow hovered above Jiang Yi's head, making a shrill cry, which made Jiang Yi's miserable situation even more evident.

Jiang Yi sighed slightly and looked around.

Broken Sword itself was not very big, lying flat on the ground, he could only look up and around, what was worse was that half of his sight was blocked by stones, and there were fewer things he could see.

Not discouraged by this, Jiang Yi, who is used to keeping himself calm, still found a key point: the sword was left behind by someone, and there was aura left in the sword, which should have been used not long ago, which is not unexpected Just had a fight.

Under the line of sight, there are many remaining dark brown bloodstains, which just corresponded to his guess.

It might still be a tough fight.

But this is good news for Jiang Yi, at least it proves that this canyon is not as barren as it appears.

Another good news is that although the position has shifted and the time may have a small deviation, at least it landed successfully. At this time, the man still exists in this world as Bai Lixuan.

For Jiang Yi, knowing this is enough.

Jiang Yi looked up, as if looking at that person through layers of haze.

Sorry to ask you to wait a little longer.Filled with shame, he sighed with a smile in his heart.

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Sunset Slope, located in the southwestern area of ​​the Demon Realm, is called the junction of the sun and the moon by the world. It has no clear timeline and is in darkness all year round.The rolling hills make up the Nuoda Canyon. The terrain is dangerous, and people are often killed by falling rocks.

In addition, because the sun cannot penetrate, ghosts and monsters grow in the shadows, and monsters and monsters run rampant.

"Whether you are desperate, desperadoes, or bloodthirsty, as long as you go to the Sunset Slope once, and those who can come out alive, you can enter the My Life Pavilion!"

Without touching his feet, he ran wildly on the escape road of being hunted down, the young Yin Linchuan was panting, thinking to himself, if he knew earlier, he should have taken a detour, and he would have been killed by someone before he died at the mouth of the monster up.

Why is it so difficult to find a sect asylum!

"Boy, hand over the blood essence grass, and I will spare your life!"

A sudden flash of sword energy came from behind, Yin Linchuan didn't turn his head, the idea of ​​running away was quite firm, and he didn't stop talking, he snarled viciously: "The dozen or so people before you are all here without blinking." Killed, even if someone begged for mercy, you didn't see you slow down, if you really stop, I'm afraid you won't even think about leaving bones!"

The black-robed old man chased after him, annoyed in his heart that this kid's cultivation is not very good, and his ability to escape is unmatched: "Since you have seen it, I don't talk nonsense, you can't run away! Why don't you be obedient, I think about it." Leave your whole body!"

"Squeeze the worms in your sleeves and I'll believe your nonsense!"

"That's impossible." The old man lovingly stroked the big bug with half of its ugly head sticking out of his sleeve, and laughed loudly, "I've raised this baby for three months, but I can't bear it. I want it to fully grow. Ninety-nine 81 corpses full of spiritual energy are needed, do you think it is hard work?"

"Your goal is not the blood essence grass at all!" No wonder the attack was so ruthless, killing people directly, Yin Linchuan took a deep breath, "Look, I'm only in the early stage of foundation establishment, and my spiritual power is so little. It's all the smell of sweat, if I'm one more, it's not much, if I'm one less, it's a lot, don't dirty your... your baby's mouth."

The old man didn't care: "It's hard to find a golden core stage monk in this small place, so I can only make a second choice. Foundation building monks of your age are not rare, but they are not common. Give me It's not a loss for the baby to be a snack."

This is determined to let him die, right? Yin Linchuan cursed in his heart.

The old man continued: "Don't worry, I will abolish your cultivation, break your tendons, cut your skin, and let you live to feel the fear of bleeding to death, so that your soul can have resentment, my The baby will definitely be happy to talk!"

Although Yin Linchuan had long been numb to the dead, he was also chilled by the sticky and malicious laughter of the old man in black.

Unable to fight, Yin Linchuan ran with all his might, and by the way greeted the black-robed old man's [-]th-generation ancestors and brothers.

The old man was really a little angry by his words: "Good boy! I tell you never to see the sun tomorrow!"

"Hahaha, old and unrepaired old broken legs, don't be afraid to lose your waist when you talk big, let's talk after you can catch up with me!"

It's the same thing to be fierce with your mouth. Yin Linchuan touched the only three Xunfeng Talismans left in his sleeve, and his heart was already half cold.

He had been lucky enough to get a piece of Ling Ling Jue, he had learned the escape technique, coupled with the continuous use of the Swift Wind Talisman, he could barely keep up with the old man's speed, and he couldn't let up any mental slack on the way.

Now that the Swift Wind Talisman is exhausted, the aura in the Lingjue is exhausted, Yin Linchuan is exhausted, but the old monster behind him still has the energy to attack him during the pursuit——

Yin Linchuan gritted his molars and thought, did he really fall here?

Yin Linchuan slammed his mouth down, and his teeth hit the flesh of his mouth. The smell of blood and pain aroused Yin Linchuan's desire to survive.

He is not willing!

In an instant, the aura is released, the foundation building stage is facing the Jindan stage, the damage alone is not enough to shake the rocks, and the fight is the moment when the opponent is caught off guard.Sure enough, the black-robed old man didn't expect Yin Linchuan to have the courage to stop, and was surprised for a moment.

Yin Linchuan seized this momentary opportunity, and the flames burst out from his palm, causing a wave of fire to hit the old man's face.

But there was another strong wind roaring, blowing the fire waves to pieces!

"Riding the Wind Flag!" Yin Linchuan's eyes widened.

The old man was not in a hurry, and he didn't even use his spiritual power. He held a small flag in his hand when he shook his sleeves, and the deformed body of the tiger was attached to his wrist. The tiger's eyes were facing Yin Linchuan's direction, as if laughing at Yin Linchuan's overreach.

"In the early stage of foundation establishment, it doesn't need to be so troublesome to deal with you!" The old man smiled even more contemptuously, his eyes were already looking at a dead body with cold eyes.

But he didn't realize that he let down his guard again because of his contempt.

Just as he was speaking, the dazzling orange flames exploded in his field of vision, and exploded for more than 30 times.

It turned out that the attack just now was just a cover-up, Yin Linchuan's real killing move was the Thunderbolt Talisman hidden behind the fire wave and calculated the timing to trigger it!

The Thunderbolt Talisman is a blessing based on the Flame Talisman, and it is not easy to make. A Thunderbolt Talisman can withstand a full blow in the middle stage of foundation establishment.Even if the attack in the middle stage of foundation establishment is generally of little effect on the golden core stage and the early stage of foundation establishment, so many thunderbolt talismans blasted on the same person at the same time, can still explode the power of landslides and earth shattering!

The black-robed old man couldn't dodge in time, and received more than a dozen blows head-on. After the thick smoke passed, he was in a mess.

Severe pain came from all over his body, and the old man's face became more and more hideous.

Yin Linchuan wasn't sure about killing the black-robed old man at all, so he accepted it as soon as he saw it, and jumped into the imperial court, taking this opportunity to run a few miles away.

"You brat—!" the old man roared, vigorously waving the Wind Riding Flag.

The wind howled between the sky and the earth, and the turbulent currents rampaged in the canyon, forming a hurricane that attracted everything around.

The domineering suction made Yin Linchuan, who was busy running for his life, unable to take another half step forward, and because he couldn't escape, Yin Linchuan's eyes widened instantly.

"Fuck, this old man, the Wind Control Banner can still be used like this!"

The wind swept up not only weeds and branches, but also gravel and gravel, and the eyes could not see anything clearly, like the haze in the sky that could not be penetrated in a rainy day.

"Hands and feet, move... move, wow!"

Can't go back any further! !

In the chaos, Yin Linchuan stretched out his arms, just wanting to grab something that would stop him in this desperate sense of stumble.Yin Linchuan felt that he had bumped into something. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword. Then he looked intently, it was a broken sword.

correct!

Yin Linchuan had an idea, and reluctantly used the Lihuo Jue again, and the flame burst out a short wave of air, pushing him down a few meters to the left.

He grabbed a section of rock, and then inserted the broken sword into the hard rock wall, 'clang—', an indistinct sound in the storm.

"Hiss, take it easy, you're not afraid of hurting your wrist?"

"Even if you're not afraid of shaking your wrist, my fragile torso won't suffer any more damage." It seemed to be sighing.

Yin Linchuan looked back and forth in surprise after letting out a breath just now and then holding it back abruptly: "Who?!"

The voice answered him: "Look at your hands."

Yin Linchuan finally locked on the target, and was even more shocked: "Sword? No... Artifact spirit? How could a low-grade magic weapon give birth to a weapon spirit!?"

With such agitation, there was no weight in the hand, and the cracked blade creaked.

"It's not an important thing at the moment." Jiang Yi, who had suffered another misfortune, spoke to him with a good temper, "If you can't change the status quo, can you let go first, after all, I can come to this world alive It’s not easy, and I still want to live on.”

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