After rebirth, the big sister tore up the script

There was a huge sense of pressure behind them, Fengyue Wan and the others moved forward quickly.

Not far from the mysterious symbol is the place where Fengyue Wan set fire to the rat, and the air is still filled with the smell of burning.

Although everyone took the Jiedu Pill and Qingxin Pill, they couldn't stop the stench from the burning mouse.

If it weren't for the inopportune moment, everyone would want to vomit.

Feng Yuewan: "The front is the entrance for me to come in, but I haven't studied how to open it!"

She didn't intend to go out from here before, so she didn't look carefully at all.

"Then just break it open!"

Mingzhao concentrated his energy on the sword, intending to open it violently.

But there is no change in the location of the exit that Fengyue Wan said.

"how come?"

Mingzhao was very surprised, just now he hit with all his strength.

Yan Rong immediately said: "Everyone attack the door!"

Under the joint blow of the seven people, the exit door remained motionless.

Fu Yunqiu asked anxiously: "Brother Yan, what should we do now?"

Yan Rongyu didn't know what to do now, he didn't expect that the combined attack of seven people would not be able to open the door.

"What's coming!" A disciple yelled in horror.

As soon as the disciple's words fell, a cloud of black air came towards him.

Fu Yunqiu's face changed drastically: "It's resentment!!!"

Fengyue Wan pushed aside the people and came to the end of the team: "Take out your life-saving magic weapon!"

As she said that, she threw out a formation plate.

boom--

The Baizhang cliff exploded from within, and the jet of black air rose into the sky.

Seven people were thrown several feet by the impact of the explosion.

Yan Rongyu stood up from the ground: "Are you all right?"

"It's okay..." Fu Yunqiu was about to look at other people when he saw the junior brother opposite her staring at her back in a daze.

She turned around mechanically, and when she saw the black resentment soaring into the sky, she was so frightened that she couldn't even speak.

"How can there be such a heavy resentment?!" A disciple turned pale with shock.

Another disciple said loudly: "Aren't you talking nonsense? There are so many bones and blood pools. There must be a lot of dead people and beasts in it. How can there be no resentment!"

Yan Rongyu never imagined that there would be so much resentment in this mountain. Judging by Ren Chongxuan's true performance, he might be suppressing these resentments, and to suppress those resentments, he needs a pool of blood.

Now these grievances broke out because of them, and he had to find a way to deal with them.So much resentment is enough to ruin the entire Youyue Secret Realm.

Once the resentment overflows, the consequences will be disastrous!
He took out a porcelain bottle, poured out the pill and was about to throw it into his mouth.

"Brother Yan!"

A disciple rushed over, trying to stop him, but it was a step too late.

A bad feeling rose in Feng Yuewan's heart: [Shi Xing, what did Yan Rong and Gang eat? 】

【Breaking Spirit Pill...】

The Spirit Breaking Pill can quickly gather the spiritual energy around it, but because the gathering speed is too fast, the spiritual energy will be too active, and after absorbing it, it will have a great impact on the tendons and veins. If it cannot withstand it, it is likely to explode and die.

【Could he be thinking...】

Shi Xing sighed: 【That's right, with so much resentment, we have no choice but Tianlei. 】

[But five years ago, when I met him in Liuxue Mountain, wasn't he just at the late stage of Jindan? 】

Shi Xing looked at Yan Rongyu through the sea of ​​consciousness: [Now he has just reached the peak of Jindan...]

Feng Yuewan couldn't accept that Shi Xing was still so calm now, she shouted to Yan Rongyu: "Senior Yan, do you want to destroy Daogen yourself?"

Yan Rongyu slowly walked towards the center of resentment: "Fellow Daoist, someone must do this."

The Po Ling Pill exerted its medicinal effect, and the surrounding aura frantically gathered towards Yan Ronghe.

But the spiritual power from the broken spirit pill is not so easy to absorb, the veins on Yan Rongyu's forehead are bulging, his hands are clenched into fists, and traces of blood ooze from his clenched teeth.

Fu Yunqiu pulled Feng Yuewan: "Go quickly, Senior Brother Yan's Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation is coming!"

"Senior Yan! Gui Yuan Pill!"

Feng Yuewan took out several porcelain bottles and threw them at Yan Rongyu.

The sky for a hundred miles was gloomy, and purple thunder was brewing in the clouds.

"How could it be purple?!"

The purple sky thunder is the killing thunder, and it is the most dangerous of all thunder disasters. With Yan Rongyu as a person, his thunder disaster should not be purple.

"It's all because of those grievances!"

Jiu Yaoyuan's disciples had red eyes.

click-

The first bolt of lightning struck and landed on Yan Rongyu.

The six people who ran out of the range of Lei Jie clearly saw Yan Rong and a mouthful of blood spurting out.

Yan Ronghe wiped off the blood from the corners of his lips, and quickly swallowed a handful of Guiyuan Dan before the second thunderstorm came down.

Gui Yuandan quickly repaired the damage in his body, Yan Rongyu saw that the resentment around him was a little thinner, and knew that his method was useful.

The second thunder fell, directly knocking Yan Rongyu to the ground.

"Brother Yan!"

The disciples of Jiuyaoyuan who were outside had their hearts raised in their throats.

"This is the second thunder..."

Yan Rongyu slowly got up from the ground, his whole body was scorched black, and his internal organs seemed to be burning.

This second thunder was almost as powerful as the last thunder of his Jindan Thunder Tribulation, and because it was purple thunder, it not only hurt more than ordinary thunder disasters, but also paralyzed the whole body, even the one that poured out of the porcelain bottle Actions are hard to do.

"Who has the piano?" Feng Yuewan suddenly turned around and asked.

Something must be done, if it continues, Yan Rongyu will really die in the thunder disaster!

"Qin? What qin?"

Because of the shock, no one reacted to Feng Yuewan's words for a while.

Feng Yuewan raised her voice and asked again: "Who brought the piano?"

"I...I have..." A disciple raised his hand tremblingly.

"lend me."

The disciple didn't know what he wanted Qin for, but he still lent it to Fengyue Wan.

"I'm Qinxiu," Feng Yuewan explained, "I want to help Senior Yan overcome the calamity, you continue to retreat."

Fu Yunqiu hesitated to speak.

Feng Yuewan could see her worry: "This is the second thunderstorm. If you don't help Senior Yan, do you think he can survive now..."

Before the words fell, the third thunder fell.

Yan Rongyu was still lying in the pit, not only did he not stand up, he didn't even have time to eat the Guiyuan Pill.

Feng Yuewan almost snatched the piano from that disciple: "Stand back!"

Disciple Jiu Yaoyuan has no choice but to retreat again.

Fengyue sat on the ground, putting the piano on her knees.

She looked at Yan Ronghe, who was lying on the bottom of the pit not far away, and had no strength left to move, only the slightly undulating back proved that he was still alive.

Lightly pick the strings with your fingertips, and the soft and melodious melody flows out from Fengyue Wan's hands.

The tyrannical spiritual power around him because of the broken spirit pill gradually calmed down and slowly entered Yan Rongyu's body.

The sound of the piano floated in Yan Rong's ears, and the internal organs burned by thunder and the meridians ravaged by spiritual power seemed to be immersed in the warm spiritual spring, gradually relieving the boundless pain.

Spiritual consciousness controlled the opening of the porcelain bottle, took out a few pills, and put them in the mouth.

The sharp pain in his chest was relieved a lot immediately.

The whining Jieyun above his head told him that the fourth thunder was coming soon.

The Jiuyaoyuan disciple who retreated further away could no longer see the specific situation of Yan Rongyu clearly, but he could see the figure standing up and preparing to meet the next thunder.

"Brother Yan has stood up!"

"Feng Daoyou's method is really useful!"

The disciple of Jiuyaoyuan, who was already almost desperate, saw new hope.

Thanks to Ting Lan for listening to the rain, dark starry night, dreaming with a sword, old book fan 卍囍, and the edge of the mortal world for the recommendation