Life Control Chart

Shi Yu was not awakened by the calls of Jiang Shuangxue, Yi Da and others, but was alarmed by the capture of these people. Several palms fell on the body, and the knuckles were deeply inserted into the body. The black stone armor, which had always been able to defend itself against enemies, did not respond.

Shi Yu's gushing Yuan Power was not under his control. He could only try his best to mobilize the little bit of Yuan Power that belonged to him to activate the black stone armor to reveal itself as quickly as possible to defend against the enemy.

Wu Kai didn't respond at all, and Shi Yu hurriedly called for the residual soul, but there was no response. Fortunately, those people focused their full attention on each other and just held Shi Yu firmly, so Shi Yu was not excessively hurt.

Even though several people from Yangda were seriously injured, they still refused to give up. They used their high spirits to fight against the people's pursuit of Shi Yu with all their strength.

Shi Yu saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart. Although he shouted for them to retreat, a few people ignored it and still continued to attack with all their strength.

After repeatedly casting spells, Jiang Shuangxue was punched out by an impatient monk and fell limp to the ground. The four people completely lost their resistance and strength. They even gradually collapsed under the strange force of Hongshan, and blood continued to gush out from their mouths and noses.

More and more monks came around, and all the Yuanlings scattered on the ground were picked up. Shi Yu was still gushing Yuanli, but the newly formed Yuanlings were all picked up one by one by the attacks of several people close by. Go, Shi Yu is like a rootless duckweed, floating back and forth between the fingers of a few people.

"I, Mad God Realm Cangyuan, if you retreat now, I will not hold you accountable in the future, otherwise when I kill you, I will definitely go to your realm to wipe out your sect family!" A monk finally couldn't help being in such a stalemate, and turned to the others The man shouted angrily.

"Hmph, who is the Crazy God Realm? Now that I have taken action, I am still afraid of you, a reckless man!" The other person was not to be outdone.

"It's useless to talk more. I'll see the truth behind my hands! I'm going to make a decision on this guy!" Another person spoke up.

Cang Yuan might be somewhat famous, but under the huge temptation of Shi Yu, a humanoid soul, no one took him seriously.

Shi Yu became completely angry after not knowing whether the three brothers Jiang Shuangxue and Yi Da were alive or dead. The extreme anger brought extreme calmness. He looked coldly at the several monks fighting for each other, and looked coldly at them lying on the ground. Jiang Shuangxue and Yi Da were silent.

For the first time, Shi Yu had an urgent desire to practice. He did not want to continue to be sheltered by the power of foreign objects. Without the black stone armor and the help of the remaining souls, I was so helpless. Not to mention the people around me, I couldn't protect myself. This person is a knifeman and I am worried about the taste of fish and meat, which is too uncomfortable.

His eyes reflected the figures of hundreds of monks near and far away, but there was no room for their existence in his mind. There was only the cultivation method that the master asked him to memorize over and over again. He hated that he was powerless and that he could only watch his companions die for him.

The fight between Cangyuan and several people was not over yet, and several more people crowded into the fighting circle. There were actually as many as a dozen people attacking each other.

Shi Yu's unresisting performance made more people believe that the Son of God had fallen into trance. If it were later and the dust settled, it would be meaningless to take action again. Let alone people, I am afraid that the Yuanlings that kept falling would not be there. Will have a share again.

A few people who originally had concerns could no longer restrain themselves and joined in the fight, making the scene even more chaotic. From time to time, some people were slightly injured.

He retreated, but rushed into the crowd again without hesitation.

The fists, palms, wind, swords, lights, and swords all mixed together, and everyone was shouting. Some even shot with all their strength, and almost hurt Shi Yu when they failed to control it.

Shi Yu sneered coldly, his dull eyes etching the looks of these people deeply into his heart.

When all things came to an end, the gushing vitality on Shi Yu's body stopped, and the dazzling light disappeared.

Shi Yu suddenly turned into a stubborn stone and solidified under the palms of several people.

The monks who were fighting for each other were also disrupted by this sudden change. They stopped their moves together, looked at Shi Yu, and exchanged fists with each other.

Shi Yu had no energy fluctuations at all, and even the thin layer of energy he had himself had disappeared. It was as if they had caught an ordinary mortal in their hands, not even a monk.

When Shi Yu saw them looking at him, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly and he laughed.

Under this smile, everyone felt inexplicably panicked, as if their souls were entangled in a kind of bad luck that they could not get rid of for life. In an instant, several people loosened their fingers.

But there were still a few people holding onto Shi Yu, wondering whether to let him go or grab him.

At this time, Yan Da actually raised his head and looked at the stalemate between the greedy monks. He stretched out an arm and flicked towards the crowd. A translucent sharp weapon flew out and struck Cang Yuan with a pop. , with such weak force, Cang Yuan's clothes didn't even have a thread hooked out, and he fell to the ground and bounced to a stop.

This small disturbance attracted everyone's attention, and they looked around and saw that it was a broken nail on Suan Ni's sharp claw.

The tiger popped out its nails, and its head hung down again, sticking close to the ground. Arm 2 and Kui 3 a little further away were still silent.

Cang Yuan snorted softly, looked at his clothes, then looked at the immobile body, and punched out.

The fist wind was particularly harsh in the silent environment at this moment, and the dust and mud scattered around the giant body in the wind.

"Hehe, hehehe~" Shi Yu's laughter rang out when the beast died.

"Hehe, hehehe, hehehehe, you are all going to die! Everyone here is going to die! Hehehehe."

It is ridiculous no matter how you look at it, for a person with no cultivation to make such threatening remarks to a group of accomplished monks.

But no one laughed, because Shi Yu's laughter was too harsh and weird.

The reputation of the Son of God has spread throughout the world, and it is abnormal for him to be extremely weak at this time. No one is sure whether he has the trump card to make a comeback.

Everything stopped on Red Mountain.

The whistling mountain wind has stopped; the swaying grass and trees have stopped; even the competing hearts among the monks have become quiet.

Accompanied by Wei Cun's laughter, Shi Yu glanced at each of the monks. Everyone he saw couldn't help but take a step back, but he didn't dare to lift his steps.

"Death! Everyone is going to die!" Shi Yu's seemingly calm face twisted and he screamed at everyone.

Cang Yuan snorted coldly and took the lead to escape from this weird atmosphere. The five fingers that were originally grasping Shi Yu's body tightened again, and he was a little deeper, "Death? If it weren't for you, you still have

Yes, you are already dead! "

As if in response to Cang Yuan's words, the mountain wind and vegetation came to life again, whistling and swaying.

The monks scattered around knew that they had no chance to fight, so they began to retreat and leave. The various yuan spirits stuffed in their body orifices made them very satisfied.

No one noticed that these Yuanlings quietly came back to life.

"Ah~!" The first miserable cry rang out, and a monk who had not taken a few steps fell to the ground. Wisps of vitality came out of his body, and a red Yuanling slowly rose from his body and floated out of his body. A few feet away, it slowly rotates under the entanglement of Yuanli, getting faster and faster, faster and faster.

Yuanli was constantly being absorbed by this red Yuanling, like water sucked into a whirlpool by a lake. The monk could not struggle for a few times before he stopped breathing. The red Yuanling stopped turning, and the red stream of light shot towards Shi Yu, piercing through all obstacles and objects in the way, and instantly disappeared into Shi Yu's body.

A monk looked at his chest in disbelief, where a penetrating wound gently flowed out a stream of blood, and one of his hands was grasping Shi Yu's chest.

The first scream was still hovering in the sky, and the successive screams sounded again and again. All the monks who robbed the Yuanling had their Yuanling penetrated out of their bodies, drained their Yuanli and lost their lives.

Various spirits are like the birds returning to the forest, where they come from and where they return. Not long after, more than a hundred lives were lost, and more than a hundred corpses were scattered among the vegetation.

Many of the masters who were gathered together to capture Shi Yu were shocked, and then became horrified. They all took out the stolen Yuan Ling from their body orifices and threw them away. Some of them immediately fled into the distance, knowing that a terrible accident would definitely happen here, and their lives would be hard to save if they didn't leave at this time.

But there are still those who are daring and greedy, abandoning Yuan Ling but still holding on to Shi Yu.

"I said, you will all die, and none of you can escape." Shi Yu repeated his oath coldly, his indifferent eyes swept over the monk who was still holding him, and did not pay attention to him. Instead, he raised his arm and pointed at Another person who had escaped dozens of miles away.

The Yuanlings thrown by the monk seemed to understand Shi Yu's words, and they jumped up from the ground, turned into a stream of light, and chased away. In the distance, there were screams again and again.

The light flashed away immediately, and the monk who was holding Shi Yu and glanced at him turned into a corpse and fell to the ground unable to let go.

The succession of deaths caused complete panic.

The people who died before were just ordinary monks who picked up the scattered Yuanlings, and the masters who surrounded Shi Yu didn't take it to heart. But now, the masters who fought hard with them and even had a slight upper hand were unable to block Shi Yu's casual attack.

So who is safe and sound here?

Cang Yuan was the first one to come up with a way to deal with it. When he came to his senses, he shouted: "Kill this kid first. If he dies, we will be fine!"

As he spoke, the five fingers that were already deeply embedded in Shi Yu's body exerted great force, and all the energy in his body gathered between his fingers, trying to break Shi Yu's body with one claw.

Upon hearing this, everyone else also attacked Shi Yu with deadly force.

At this time, there is no Yuanling to care about! Only your own life matters.