nine coffins

Chapter 391 For You!travel across the sea

"Huh?" Xiao Luo was taken aback.

It's just because Amun's dagger is too dazzling.The cold cyan light was extremely dazzling even against the strange purple light of Amu and the red light of Xiao Luomoya.

Neither Xiao Luo nor Wen Muran had seen the magic weapon of Amu, when the dagger of the Immortal Ghost Sect War came, the two of them had already escaped.There are too many magic weapons in Amu's body.

"Crack—boom—" there was a loud noise.

Xiao Luo's heart was shocked, although the two magic weapons that were about to collide flew back backwards.But his magic fang was cut off by the blue dagger.

What kind of magic weapon is that, it can break the things left by the Demon Lord?

"Oh!" Amu snorted, it was obvious that he was injured by the counter-shock just now.

However, Amu took advantage of the panting of this turn and blow, and the forbidden picture was completed.The dagger was retracted, and it was about to flee in an instant.

"Hmph!" Xiao Luo snorted coldly, he didn't give Amu another chance.

At this time, Xiao Luo had already begun to doubt Amu's real cultivation, or Amu really just escaped for 20 years, and his cultivation did not improve at all.

"Forbidden!" Xiao Luo snorted lightly, and a moment of white skull imprint appeared directly between the brows.

The head of the devil!

As soon as the skull imprint came out, although it was not the body, the endless devilish energy dispersed, and the entire void seemed to collapse.That head is definitely the treasure of the devil.

"En!" Amu couldn't move in an instant, even the Ten Thousand Demon Bells couldn't stop the confinement power of the demon's head.

The head of the devil, the coercion covers everything.

"It seems that you are not going to use those magic treasures of yours. How strange!" Xiao Luo sneered, and a strange blush appeared on his face again.

"Cough cough cough!" Xiao Luo suddenly coughed several times.

However, both he himself and Wen Muran, including Amu, are very familiar with this cough.

As soon as he reached out, Xiao Luo went straight to Amu this time and grabbed him.The endless calamity spread, and unless there was a miracle at this time, Amu could only be caught without a fight.

However, a miracle happened.

The moment Xiao Luo was about to catch A Mu, under the shadow of the moon, a purple dress suddenly appeared.

The purple clothes stood in front of Amu like a ghost.At the same time, with a wave of the purple figure's hand, a force of tribulation that was stronger than Xiao Luo's was dispersed.

"boom--"

Xiao Luo stepped back quickly, and at the same time, the shadow of the skull between his eyebrows spread out to protect himself, only then did he dissipate the force.Wen Muran even teleported out directly, so he was not hurt by the aftermath.

Goodbye, purple clothes, white hair flying, a woman with a ghost mask, like a god, standing in the void.

"Shen Yan!" Xiao Luo and Wen Muran's expressions changed suddenly.

They never expected that at this very moment, Shen Yan would suddenly appear here.

Shen Yan, a cultivator in the upper realm of yin and yang tribulation!Above the deserted sea, there is almost an invincible existence.

"Shen Yan?" Amu was taken aback when he saw the woman in purple who suddenly appeared to save him.

Because, he didn't know Shen Yan at all.In Mengjiacun's dream, Amu once felt that he had lost a lot of memory.However, when Amu woke up from the Seven Tribulations Floating Dream, Amu's memory had already recovered a little. When Amu cultivated the roots of Buddha and the Buddha's lamp illuminated the sea of ​​bitterness, Amu believed that there were no blind spots in his memory.

Amu has mastered all the memories.But in that smooth and seamless memory, there is no Shen Yan.

The purple-clothed woman in front of him was really unfamiliar to Amu.It's just that at the end of the Seven Tribulations of Floating Dreams, Amu remembered that there was a purple-clothed woman who killed Yu'er in Mengjiacun.

However, the floating dream of the Seven Tribulations is, after all, a dream!

Who is this purple-clothed woman with extremely high cultivation?Why come back to save yourself?Amu was a little dazed.

However, Amu instinctively felt that the woman in purple must have a deep relationship with him.

"I haven't seen you in 220 years. Wen Muran, Xiao Luo, it's been a long time! Xiao Luo, the upper realm of water robbery? Your cultivation speed is beyond the sky!" Shen Yan's realm is still the same, his white hair is still there, his voice is a little vague, His tone was a little ghostly.

"220 years?" Amu heard the words "220 years", his head buzzed, and he was beyond shocked.

20 years? 220 years?Amu almost thought he had heard wrong.

Amu suddenly understood the weird eyes of Plum Blossom Essence, Xiao Luo and others, and also understood why their cultivation bases were so fast, and why Xiao Luo emphasized that his cultivation bases were not true.

220 years?It turns out that 220 years have passed since the Lixian Ghost Sect War!
But he has only been in Dongling for 20 years, and Ya'er will not lie to himself.

What's going on? 200 years in 20 years?Where did my 200 years go?When did you spend it?

Amu looked blankly at Shen Yan, Xiao Luo and the others, but this was not the time to ask questions.

When Shen Yan appeared, Xiao Luo and Wen Muran couldn't help but glance at each other.They all witnessed the battle between the Immortal and Ghost Sect back then.As the witnesses of the secret realm of the desolate soul back then, they knew better than others the friendship between Shen Yan and Amu who shared life and death.

"It's been a long time!" Wen Muran looked at Shen Yan, but stood behind Xiao Luo's side, because he knew that if Xiao Luo hadn't been in front, it would be easy for Shen Yan to take his life.

At this time, even with Xiao Luozai, the two of them could only escape for their lives, and it was absolutely impossible to chase and kill Amu again.Shen Yan's cultivation is the best in the sea. In order to help Amu, he once raised his cultivation to the ninth level of the real immortal, which is the strength that can kill everything in an instant.Unless it is a Xuanxian like the third son of Ziyou City, who can restrain Shen Yan?

"200 years and 20 years, time has passed, and the world has turned upside down! One hundred years ago, the ghost sage of the Western Black Narcissus Ghost Sect was beheaded by Ziyou City. Now the Immortal Ghost Sect exists in name only, and its strength has been greatly reduced. It can no longer be counted as the Seven Great Immortal Sects of the Sea Desolation! I heard that After the Great War of the Immortal Ghost Sect, you disappeared. Could it be that you have been looking for Amu for 200 or 20 years?" Wen Muran wanted to use the matter of the Immortal Ghost Sect, and his heart was in turmoil.

"So what?" Shen Yan's tone was indifferent, and the corners of his clothes swayed slightly, "I said it back then, even the Ghost Venerable would forgive me, so I resigned as the head of the Immortal Ghost Sect to get along with him Compared to the Immortal Ghost Sect, it’s nothing.”

"Huh?" "I would rather have a beauty than a country!" "Compared to him, the Immortal Ghost Sect is nothing."

Amu was shocked when he heard these words.

At the same time, there was a sudden sharp pain in my mind like a sword stabbing, and my heart felt dull. This feeling only appeared in Mengjiacun's dream.

Who is this Shen Yan?Why did she say that?Amu's head was in pain, but he gritted his teeth and persisted.

Indeed, 200 years ago, when Amu disappeared inexplicably, Shen Yan left Heishui, and his footprints almost covered the entire sea and desert.Heishui in the west, Beihuang in the north, Yunmo in the south, Qingyuan in Zhongtu, and Shenyan have all been searched, but there is no news of Amu.

On the deserted sea, many people even thought that Amu was dead.However, Shen Yan knew that Amu would not die, because the drop of soul blood between her eyebrows was still there.

However, even with the help of Amu's soul blood, even Shen Yan, a power in the Yin-Yang Tribulation Realm, has not found Amu in more than 200 years.

Shen Yan also came to Dongling and searched for it for more than ten years, but to no avail.

For 200 years, looking for Amu has been Shen Yan's only belief in life.

heart!Love is here!
As long as that drop of soul blood is not extinguished, as long as Shen Yan is not dead, then Shen Yan will be on the way to find Amu.

Moreover, Shen Yan has already decided to look for another ten years, if there is still no news of Amu in Haihuang Shenzhou.Shen Yan has already decided to search for it in the other two realms, Shen Yan can't wait any longer.

Because, she lacks time!

For you, I would like to travel all over the sea!For you, I would also like to roam the Three Realms!This is Shen Yan's oath!

Hard work, God pays off!
Two days ago, news finally came out from Dongling Brahma Temple that Amu was in Dongling.

Shen Yan hurriedly came from Qingyuan to use the domain gate, and then spent two days in the northern domain of Dongling. With the help of her soul blood, she was the first to find Amu, just in time for the scene just now.

"Infatuated sons and daughters, I admire you!" Wen Muran said with a half-smile.

"Admiration or not, don't bother! It's just that the accounts between us, from the secret realm of the wild soul to the black water in the west, should be settled!" Shen Yan's tone was ghostly, and the face of the supreme ghost seemed cruel. smile.

Probing into the void with one hand, the Spear of Shura was already held upside down by Shen Yan in his hand.

Although Xiao Luo is only at the upper realm of Water Tribulation, and is three realms behind Shen Yan, Xiao Luo is a demon cultivator.Moreover, Shen Yan understands that Xiao Luo and Amu belong to the same type of people, don't measure their combat power by realm, otherwise you may not even know how you died.

Therefore, Shen Yan did not underestimate Xiao Luo at all.

Both Xiao Luo and Wen Muran's expressions were extremely calm.

However, after years of tacit understanding, they tacitly understood that they had no plans to fight Shen Yan.In terms of combat power, Xiao Luo asked himself that if he was desperate, Shen Yan would never be able to kill himself and Mr. Wen without paying a certain price.

However, neither Xiao Luo nor Wen Muran would choose that way, and it is meaningless to fight to the death with Shen Yan, who is in the upper realm of Yin-Yang Tribulation.

Xiao Luo's face was calm, but there was a flash of white light between his brows.

An aura of disdain for the world spread out, and a sense of eternal vicissitudes surged up.

The body of the devil's head rushed out from between Xiao Luo's eyebrows.The white head exuded a bright white magic light, but there was a cloud of black energy in the dark eye sockets.

Whether it was Shen Yan or A Mu, they were a little surprised, how did Xiao Luo get such a magic treasure.

Apart from Amu's coffin, and the magic clock that should also be on Xiao Luo's body, they had never seen a more powerful magic treasure than this head of the devil.

The devil's head hung above his head, completely protecting Xiao Luo and Wen Muran.

"Go!" Xiao Luo formed a magic seal in his hand, and there were strange black patterns all over the sky.

The magic is like the sky, and the magic seal is like the sea!
Xiao Luo's printing method and A Mu's printing method have similarities, but they are different.Although both of them belong to the inheritance of demons, they seem to be a master or not.

All of Amu's magic cultivation methods basically come from the ancient wild magic scriptures.And everything about Xiao Luo came from those seven pages of the ancient scroll.

Goodbye, as soon as Xiao Luo's printing method comes out.The whole body was full of magic, and the raging black flames made the whole white robe seem to be burning, only revealing that beautiful face.

Heihua is bright and full of magic.

The head of the demon vibrated, and two beams of magic light shot out from the eye sockets, heading straight for Shen Yan.

(Shen Yan has reappeared! I like this character very much, and I hope everyone likes it too. If you ask everyone to choose a heroine for Amu, Shen Yan should be the first! I declare again, I don’t write tragedies! Don’t worry, everyone. Slow down, everyone Forgive me, but this volume should also have a climax like Xianguizong! Thank you for your support and rewards! Finally, where did Amu’s 200 years go?)
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