Chapter 404 Assassination II

In the following days, Li Yueyuan often accompanied Yan Kewei, arranging affairs,
She killed someone, and Yuan'er cleaned up the blood for her.

She went crazy, Yuan'er retreated quietly, and then came back to clean the body,
For some reason, the news of Yan Kewei's infatuation disappeared. According to rumors, the elder Taishang was taken advantage of by the demon because he failed to cross the tribulation.

What is in front of them now is not the original Yan Kewei, but an extraterrestrial demon, hiding in the dark, spying on everyone,

She is not the hope and reliance of Tianyi Realm, but another disaster of Tianyi Realm.

.........

At the edge of the barrier, a few dull-looking monks formed a magic circle, and a golden light shone on the barrier, and the original hard light curtain suddenly melted into small circles, which were still slowly expanding.

Seeing this, the tide of corpses from the outside rushed in like cats smelling of fish. Several zombies like praying mantises ran the fastest, but they were squeezed to the edge of the light curtain by the latecomers, crushing them into pieces.
"Hoohoho..."

The mucus dripped, and the group of corpses that stepped into here dispersed instantly, heading towards the target prey,

After a large number of corpses entered, the light curtain of the enchantment automatically closed, blocking the rest of the corpses, and those stuck in the middle were cut in half, and the smelly pieces of meat fell down like a piece of mucus.
No one knows that there is a small wave of corpses sneaking in,

But when the monks from Tianyi found out, the matter had turned into a disaster, sweeping a large area of ​​victims,

Under the tide of corpses, the strength of monks is weak, let alone warriors and ordinary people in the world,

"A bunch of trash! Who did this?" Yan Kewei led a group of elders and hurried to the place where the plague was sweeping. Looking at the dense white fog below and no human life, Yan Kewei was filled with anger.

"Set up the demon formation, all the victims below will be wiped out!"

Up to now, I can only cut my arms and ask for a hand.

The dense golden light spread down, and the white mist dissipated, revealing the corpses connected vertically and horizontally below, and the lingering human race, the tide of corpses sneaking in has formed a large scale,
Yan Kewei's decision undoubtedly ruined the lives of these survivors. They escaped from the disaster, but died at the hands of their own people.

The strength of the several distracted elders was so strong that the demon-eliminating formation gathered swept away the corpses below in less than a quarter of an hour.

Yan Kewei's eyes were serious, standing on the scorched earth, this place was originally her territory, and her people lived here.

"Huh?" A beam of golden light shot down at Yan Kewei fiercely, piercing through Yan Kewei's back,
The next moment, Yan Kewei's figure reappeared in the sky, her clothes were soaked with bright red blood, and the elder she brought wanted to kill her.

Although she was in a trance, she was instinctively on guard, and she was hit by the golden light, causing severe injuries.

"Okay! Are you going to betray the Tianyi faction!"

"Tianyi faction? You, a demon clan, can't represent the Tianyi faction! Elder Yan is dead. Standing in front of us is an extraterrestrial demon. You want to kill us all. You destroyed the barrier this time, and only Only you can open the enchantment!"

Yan Kewei looked at the few people with a gloomy expression, and smiled angrily. She had never even heard of such inexplicable rumors. For a moment, she felt that the people in front of her were too strange.
Being betrayed by a trusted subordinate was like a knife piercing her heart, which aggravated the trauma of her heart.

Thinking of this, Yan Kewei spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression was a bit stern,
"If you want to kill me, I want you to die first!"

…………

Dragging a string of blood, Yan Kewei flew into the palace a little tiredly, and lay down on the thin silk quilt, which was covered by her and Zhao Wuyou in the Ten Thousand Years Ice Realm.

Smelling the fading smell, she was in a daze for a while,
For some reason, she just felt extremely tired, making her almost faint,

Sensing a person suddenly appearing behind him, Yan Kewei opened his eyes tiredly, scanning the person in front of him,

"Pfft!"

Yuan'er pulled out the magic sword from Yan Kewei's waist, looked at the sword carefully and admiringly, with a fiery expression on his face, he suddenly laughed wildly,

"Master Sword Spirit, don't you want the soul of a monk in the Tribulation Period? I'll get it for you."

After finishing speaking, she stared at Yan Kewei firmly,
"Yan Kewei, become the sacrifice of Lord Sword Spirit! Only with you can Master Sword Spirit become stronger!"

"Are you going to betray me too? What I have always wanted is to fulfill your path of cultivation. In the end, what I pursued turned out to be an illusion, and I really failed."

Yan Kewei was lying crooked, in a trance, her hands and feet were no longer under her control, Yuan'er's betrayal was almost the last straw that overwhelmed her.
This feeling of being powerless in the face of death made her laugh in a low voice as if mocking herself,

"After living for thousands of years, I still haven't seen it through, Zhao Wuyou, I didn't expect that I also felt your feelings, so what if I became a monk in the tribulation period, haha, is this what I want? ..."

Taking advantage of Yan Kewei's weakest time, Demon Sword successfully signed an unequal contract with Yan Kewei.

The sword spirit controlled Yuan'er, and the blood-red magic sword pierced into Yan Kewei's chest. The originally cold sword body, like a living granulation, absorbed Yan Kewei's life essence,

As long as she is killed, her soul will naturally return to the magic sword. The soul of a monk in the tribulation period is a great tonic for her.

"Damn Long Mingfei, I will kill you sooner or later by the sword!" Recalling that at the beginning, Long Mingfei sealed her in the deep sea of ​​Middle-earth Continent, and chose to ascend to the spirit world alone,
Sword Spirit had the urge to spurt blood,
Without it, Long Mingfei is not qualified to ascend to the spirit world at all, it is all its assistance, and it is all her credit.
For a long time, only she played with the sword master,
A little fairy from the lower realm actually overshadowed her at the most critical moment,
She refused to accept the ants riding on the elephant's head to defecate.

At this moment, a gust of cool spiritual energy gushed out from Yan Kewei's abdomen, and swam to the sword wound, forming a cloud of spiritual energy film, slowly pushing the barb of the magic sword out of Yan Kewei's body,

"This, this is the spiritual power of the six-meridian spirit body! You, how dare you, how dare you! How dare you ride Zhao Wuyou! How dare you take his spirit body, I will kill you!"

Seeing this, Yuan'er suddenly screamed sharply, but her voice was another broken woman's tone,
Zhao Wuyou's spirit body is the ultimate goal of the sword spirit, let him become her host, and then kill him with the magic sword, the essence of the six-veined spirit body will be absorbed by the magic sword, and his soul will also return to the sword. In the body of the sword, it became her forbidden scorpion.

Now, seeing a group of Zhao Wuyou's six-veined spirit body appearing in Yan Kewei's body, and having smelled Zhao Wuyou's breath before, Jian Ling subconsciously felt that Yan Kewei must have forcibly ridden that man,
And maliciously want to get his spirit body,
"Damn it! It's all mine!"

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