Long Baobao always thought that Brother Feng would take good care of Sister Yue, but who would have thought that one day he would point his sword at Ye Lingyue.
He could see that when Big Brother Feng pointed his sword at Sister Yue, a tear flashed in Sister Yue's eyes.
Long Baobao's accusation reminded Ye Lingyue even more.
The man in front of him was as cold as iron, his outline and facial features were so familiar, but the way he looked at her no longer had the friendship of the past.
The sword in his hand was the Nine Dragons Yin refined by her, and his blood still flowed inside.
She was wrong, she shouldn't have come to Sifang City to participate in the bullshit No. 1 training in the world, and she shouldn't be refining the Nine Dragons Song for a long-dead ancestor of the Ye family.
Sifang City is her and his nightmare.
But who can tell her how to wake up from this nightmare
The body of the male sword Nine Dragons Yin is pitch black, and there is a gloomy sword energy flashing on the sword body.
How can you bear to hurt her
Long Baobao's question fell into Wu Zhong's ears, his body trembled slightly, and the tip of his sword froze.
"Do you want it?"
A smile slowly spread across Ye Lingyue's plain face, and she picked up the flower Xiyan Wang in her jade hand like a green onion.
Xiyan King's flowers are so gorgeous in the world, it is enough to make any woman eclipse, but Ye Lingyue is not inferior to it, her face turned pale because of grief, against the background of Xiyan King A touch of enchantment.
"Give me."
Wu Zhong's throat rolled, and he let out a strange and heartless voice.
"That was the last gift he gave me. If you want King Xiyan, kill me first."
As Ye Lingyue said, she leaned forward suddenly, her fair and flawless neck bumped towards Wu Zhong's sword.
"Boss!"
"Miss Ye!"
When everyone around saw it, they all wanted to stop Ye Lingyue.
Although the sword was retracted very quickly, the sharp tip of the sword still brushed against Ye Lingyue's neck, and a bright red flashed.
It's just that touch of red that made the man's soul suddenly ache.
He has lost his heart, but he still feels distressed.
It had nothing to do with life or death, it was deeply implanted in his soul, and he was reluctant to let the woman in front of him suffer a little bit of pain.
The sword in his hand was released, and Wu Zhong hugged Ye Lingyue stiffly.
The woman's soft body fell into her arms, her body was still trembling slightly, but at this moment, Ye Lingyue's hand suddenly fell to the position where the black sun had entered Wu Zhong's body earlier.
"It doesn't matter what you are, return my man's body." Her voice was extremely firm, as if she had lost the fragility she had a moment earlier.
Between her slender fingers, strands of mysterious power emerged in an instant.
That force penetrated into Wu Zhong's body.
When the black sun hidden in Wu Zhong's body discovered something was wrong, a large amount of Ding Qi had already invaded.
Ye Lingyue's tripod breath is extremely domineering, they are like teams of dead soldiers who are not afraid of life and death, launching round after round of attacks towards the black sun.
These tripod breaths penetrated everywhere, forcing the black sun to run wild in Wu Zhong's body.
"Damn woman, you dare to plot against me! This body was created by me, and only I can control it. You really think that I dare not kill you." The cold voice came again. The aperture burst out.
Just a touch of that black demonic light will turn people into demons.
Ye Lingyue was moved back unexpectedly, a purple shadow stood in front of her, but it was Zi Tangsu who came.
With a wave of Zitangsu's hand, the Tower of Silence blocked the demonic light.
The Sifang City Lord and Sifang envoys who had been waiting for a long time made a move.
The four envoys from the east, west, south and north turned into four beams of light, which fell on Wu Zhong's wrists and ankles and became shackles, making Wu Zhong unable to move.
The Yuan force in the main body of Sifang City fluctuated for a while, and the body turned into an ancient formation.
On that large formation, there are four large characters written in four characters: east, west, north, south, and it is the ancient strange formation, the square magic formation.
It turned out that the real body of the Sifang City Lord was actually the eye of this large formation.
This four-way demon-sealing formation is an ancient formation refined by the Three Sects in the past to isolate the demon world from the human world.
After Sifang City Lord rushed back to Sifang City, he found that the Gate of Demon Awakening had been destroyed by the torrent of monsters and could not be repaired. As a last resort, he could only make up his mind to sacrifice himself, awaken the ancient formation with his body, restore the Gate of Demon Awakening, and seal the end of the world Yao Yang.
As long as the skills of the people of the three sects are used to activate, the ancient square formation can be reactivated and the gate of the demon awakening can be sealed again.
Zitangsu's eyes flickered, Yue Mei and Monk Nanjiu nodded, and the three stimulated the vitality in their bodies, and the three strands of energy merged into the ancient formation.
On the ancient formation, the ancient script glyphs emitted a dazzling light, and in the formation, the spiritual light flickered.
Zitangsu raised his palm, and the Tower of Nirvana came out from his palm. With a buzzing sound, the tower body pressed heavily towards Wu whose hands and feet were imprisoned.
Zitangsu wanted to use the Tower of Silence and the Sifang Demon Sealing Formation to destroy Wu Zhong's body and seal the doomsday demon sun at the same time.
The Silent Tower is a divine tool, although it is small and exquisite, but under pressure, it is comparable to a mountain.
Wu Zhong couldn't move, his body followed the Tower of Silence, and was overwhelmed by the spiritual light in the ancient magic sealing formation.
"Don't hurt him." Seeing this, Ye Lingyue gritted her teeth, and rushed towards Wu Zhong desperately, intending to bear the power of the Tower of Silence for him.
"!" Zitangsu never thought that Ye Lingyue would make such a reckless move.
If she is sealed by the Demon Sealing Formation, Ye Lingyue will sink into the demon world forever just like Wu Zhong.
Without even thinking about it, Zitangsu wanted to take back the Tower of Silence and Yuanli.
"Your Majesty, absolutely not. If you take back the Tower of Silence, all our efforts will be in vain. Are you going to put the entire Qingzhou Continent in dire straits for Ye Lingyue?" Yue Mei saw Zitang Su's actions must be stopped.
Zitangsu hesitated for a moment, and at the moment of hesitation, light flickered in the Sifang Demon Sealing Formation, engulfing the figures of the two of them.
A rumbling sound came from the four directions of the Demon Sealing Formation.
Ye Lingyue hugged Wu Zhong's falling body, and cut off the shackles that bound Wu Zhong's hands and feet with the female sword Nine Dragons Yin.
She couldn't let Wu Zhong's body be destroyed, she must save him.
But at this moment, above the head, the dark Tower of Annihilation has already been pressed down.
Ye Lingyue gritted her teeth, as soon as she moved her consciousness, she was about to transfer Wu Zhong to Hongmengtian.
With a movement of consciousness, Wu Zhong's body did not disappear.
Ye Lingyue was stunned for a moment, failed, the divine sense couldn't transfer Wu Zhong
She didn't give up and tried again, but it was still useless, Wu Zhong's body couldn't be transferred into Hongmengtian.
This is the first time since she has used Hongmengtian, she cannot move people from the outside into Hongmengtian with her spiritual consciousness.