monument

When I took the wine glass handed over by Dao Tong, and was about to have a cup of wine with Zhang Wanmo, the sky was cloudless and clear, but suddenly dark clouds covered it, and pea-sized hailstones fell from the sky.

These hailstones disrupted the sound of the music and the next words of the officiant.

It caught everyone off guard.

"It's really fun."

It was Yan Shuyuan's voice.

He was obviously trapped by Zhang Tianshi's talisman. Could it be that the black dragon had already devoured his soul?

Zhang Wanmo and I looked at each other, and we all looked in the direction of the entrance of the main hall.

Yan Shuyuan at the gate stepped into the door with a gloomy air. I looked at his figure with some doubts. The dragon soul had already merged with his original soul. Yes, it was fusion, not devouring.

Why it came out like this.

"Monster! He has become a monster!" Zhang Tianshi shouted, "Bring the sword!"

Mrs. Zhang Jiao handed Zhang Tianshi's sword to him, but Yan Shuyuan didn't expect Yan Shuyuan to go up to him without avoiding it.

"A Yuan!" Madam Yan called out hastily, full of fear.

Yan Shuyuan's body was suddenly surrounded by black scales, and Zhang Tianshi's sword did not hurt him at all.

The change in his body shocked all of us present.

Zhang Tianshi's sword did not hurt him, but was bounced out by the dragon scales on his body.

"dad!"

"Master!"

Zhang Tianshi was bounced onto the sacrificial table, and then fell down again. The tribute on the table and the lamp just lit were all overturned.

"Chen Xing, I'll say it again, don't marry him."

Yan Shuyuan's body has completely changed, I pursed my lips and did not answer him.

"Stand back." Zhang Wanmo stood up and took the Heavenly Master Sword from my hand.

He didn't know what was going on, but the Heavenly Master Sword was only half opened in his hand.

"Trash, you dare to grab something from me if you can't even pull out a sword?"

As he said that, he directly gave Zhang Wanmo a palm.

This palm actually contained a few traces of the black dragon's breath, Zhang Wanmo was blown away by the palm, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The ordinary people around have all been taken down in the shortest possible time, and those who are still standing now include me, Third Uncle Liao, and Mrs. Zhangjiao to take care of my husband and son.

"Yan Shuyuan! What are you doing!" Uncle Liao never thought that his proud disciple would become what he is now.

"Master, it's been a long time. Look at me, isn't it good?" Yan Shuyuan stood in front of Third Uncle Liao and turned around three times. "Look, no one in this world is stronger than me."

"A villain!" Uncle Liao said angrily, "Do you know what that is?! Even Fuxi couldn't control it back then. Do you think you can still keep your original intentions?"

Trembling, he took a compass out of his pocket and threw it directly in Yan Shuyuan's face.

"what!"

Yan Shuyuan didn't care about such a small compass at all, but when the compass was thrown on his face, a small mark was printed on it.

"Hehe." He covered his face, seeing that Uncle Liao's eyes became resentful.

The hands also turned into claws, passing through Uncle Liao's abdomen in one fell swoop.

"Uncle Liao!"

I'm a little angry. Uncle Liao is the person who knows his situation best, but he has never disliked him. He has passed on all his abilities to him without reservation. Now he can attack Uncle Liao so easily. Explain, this is not Yan Shuyuan.

"Yan Shuyuan!" Zhang Wanmo stood up again holding the Heavenly Master Sword, "Are you bewitched by the black dragon? You are no longer you! How could you attack your master!"

When I stepped forward to check, Third Uncle Liao was already out of breath.

The abdominal wound was too deep, the internal organs had flowed out, and the blood was mixed with my wedding dress, and I couldn't tell which part was the blood.

"Anyone who opposes me is an enemy! They should all die!" Yan Shuyuan looked at his hand stained with his master's blood, and smiled a little nervously, "Chen Xing, I have already given you a chance, since If you insist on marrying Zhang Wanmo, then you two, no!" He turned his head and looked at the Taoist priests around Tianshi Mansion, "All of you! The entire Tianshi Mansion! You deserve to die!"

"If you want to kill them, you have to ask me!" Zhang Wanmo put the Heavenly Master Sword horizontally in front of him, using both hands separately.

Finally, the Heavenly Master Sword was pulled out bit by bit.

Maybe it sensed the breath of the black dragon on the opposite side, the sword body of Tianshijian was surrounded by small blue lightning that exorcised demons from time to time.

"Ha ha."

Yan Shuyuan started directly, trying to break the Heavenly Master Sword.

The Celestial Master Sword is a treasure that has been handed down for thousands of years in the Celestial Master Mansion, how can it be broken so easily.

As soon as he started to hold the hilt of the sword, he was hit by the electric current on the Tianshi sword and let go.

Looking at Yan Shuyuan's surprised gaze, Zhang Wanmo felt a little confident in his heart, and began to draw with Yan Shuyuan with the Celestial Master Sword.

Yan Shuyuan had already known the power of the Heavenly Master Sword just now, and he was concerned about it, so he stopped touching the Heavenly Master Sword, and attacked Zhang Wanmo's body while avoiding it.

Zhang Wanmo grew up in the Tianshi Mansion since he was a child, and he has a complete set of sword skills to attack, while Yan Shuyuan has no way to compare in terms of skills.

After some fighting, Yan Shuyuan had large and small scars on his body.

If Zhang Wanmo can't be hurt, he will hurt other people.

The Taoist priests in the main hall of the Tianshi Mansion were either dead or wounded.

"Yan Shuyuan! Why are you coming at me? They are innocent!" I got a little angry, and my right index finger was bitten off, and the door was drawn on the ground with blood.

It was Zhang Heqiu who came out. Zhang Heqiu was quite happy at first, thinking that I invited him to our wedding, but he saw this scene as soon as he came out.

"Senior!" I hurried forward.

Zhang Heqiu raised his hand, and stopped what I was going to say next, "This black dragon can't even deal with the underworld, what can I do?" Sighed, "Today, my Tianshi Mansion should be beaming, who knows?" Knowing that there will be such a catastrophe, Chen Xing, I use my cultivation for so many years to hope to awaken the kindness in Yan Shuyuan's heart."

After finishing speaking, he turned into a ray of light and went straight to the eyebrows of Yan Shuyuan who was entangled with Zhang Wanmo.

Yan Shuyuan was attacked between his eyebrows, covered his head and paused for a moment, his shoulder was pierced by Zhang Wanmo holding the Celestial Master Sword.

He raised his head, a little dazed, "Zhang Wanmo?"

Zhang Wanmo was also stunned when he saw Yan Shuyuan with this look. Could it be that it was the black dragon just now, but now it is Yan Shuyuan himself?

This kind of soul-body transformation, when Yan Shuhang emerged from his body, had a similar situation.

"Yan Shuyuan?"

"It's me." Yan Shuyuan replied.

Zhang Wanmo froze in place, not knowing whether to continue the fight, but the person in front of him had indeed killed many brothers in the Tianshi Mansion.