The light and shadow of the soul blooms is beautiful.

Transparent light and shadow floated in the sky, and below was a burning fire.

This scene is more poignant and dreamy than the blooming fireworks.

"I wish to turn into a colorful butterfly, fly all the way, walk south of the world, cross north of the sea, see the beautiful mountains and rivers, and see the prosperity of the world."

"I wish to spread my wings, protect one side, subdue demons, sank ghosts, use my heart sword to flatten the river, and do good with my magic power."

After silently reciting two great wishes from the Lord of Qingming City, Zhao Yang reached out and pointed at his neck.

One inch of sword light ends at the skin, and the immortal rope transformed from magic power breaks in response to the sound.

Floatingly, a white light flashed across the distance like a meteor.

Go straight to Zhao Yang!

Through the car window, the soul body transformed from the female corpse stopped there and began to wrap the vehicle with its own black film.

She needs some time to get back to her injuries.

In just a few seconds, the bus was wrapped in black film.

The female corpse came in.

"But how can a person who speaks such contradictory words eventually become a fairy whose mind will not change?"

As soon as he came in, the female corpse heard Zhao Yang's whisper.

It was like talking to her, or it was like talking to herself.

This made the female corpse a little surprised, and she didn't understand what Zhao Yang was going crazy at this moment.

The pursuer was already behind her, and she had no time to see Zhao Yang's divine deity.

The soul body ignored Zhao Yang in a daze and headed straight for a pair of shadow puppets above his head!

Ghost, twins of a twin.

There is telepathy, and self-cultivation of evil methods, and there is also a connection between the soul. This is the result of the pure yin energy.

That little bit of pure evil spirit is the great tonic that the female corpse urgently needs at this time!

This is a backhand that the female corpse had reserved for a long time. The reason why she sent a pair of shadow puppets to Zhao Yang was that she planned to be defeated in the future and she could still leave a way out.

I didn't expect it to be used so soon...

However, in her plan, Zhao Yang shouldn't be here now, and he shouldn't be seen being chased like a dog!

The female corpse's soul pounced in front of her, and two confused shadow-played residual foxes were still floating.

Hope is right in front of you.

With the supplement of these two soul powers, she was enough to support her to run out of the city and she could also get rid of the flies following her.

At that time, if you find a remote county to recuperate for half a year, she will still make a comeback!

Close...

Just move forward a little more...

The female corpse's eyes showed a look of gratitude, and was then replaced by greater anger.

"Zhao Yang!!!"

A roar of the soul body shook two pieces of the bus glass.

The soul body was gradually wrapped in black gas, and the evil-faced female corpse soul stared at the two upright fingers in front of her and said, "I thought we were working together very happily!"

"cooperate?"

Zhao Yang, who was still looking away, didn't even look back: "It doesn't exist, it's my duty to surrender weirdness. Qingming City made a poisonous oath. I, the one who keeps the oath, will never be with weirdness in my life."

The sword pressed down, and the silver-white light suddenly bloomed at the fingertips.

Sword Light!

It was obviously just two fingers, but the female corpse seemed to have seen a shiny fairy sword slashing towards her!

"I have a sword that starts from my heart and wish to kill the demons I see in this life.

The great wish is not over.

This sword keeps going!”

The whisper sounded between the square inch.

This is Zhao Yang’s swearing of Hui Jian!

It is also the root of the sharpness of the Huijian!

This oath is so strong, this sword is so sharp!

The sword light penetrated through the body, and a big hole broke into the abdomen of the female corpse soul.

A layer of black film quickly surged from all around to the hole, and the female corpse seemed to cry and laugh.

"Heart Sword?"

"kindness."

Another sword.

The female corpse quickly evacuated, and in a blink of an eye, her legs had reached the rear of the bus, but one of her arms remained in place.

"How come you, a mortal, have you got such a great resentment from such a method!"

"resentment?"

Seven years later, the family separated, relatives and friends died, the former residence was burned, the country was broken, and the old father was brought into the earthly world, striving to live for twenty years...

Immortals regard ordinary people as lambs, and people regard gods as faith...

The resentment during this period...

Zhao Yang chuckled:

"Who knows?"

The silver light on my hand was dim.

On top of his head, two remnants of souls who had long been unable to suppress their nature suddenly pounced down.

Their target is the strangely left behind soul arms!

Bite the soul! Devour the soul body!

This is their instinct!

Seeing that Zhao Yang was fed to two shadow puppets, the female corpse's eyes flashed with resentment and soon disappeared.

"Let me have a way out, I'll tell you a secret!"

The figures of the pursuers in the distance were already vaguely visible, and the female corpse didn't want to waste her time on Zhao Yang.

"secret?"

Another sword flew out like a willow leaf, passing by the girl's corpse.

"You're looking for death!"

The third time he was exposed to the sword light, the female corpse roared wildly, and the black film around him was shattered.

The female corpse, who originally wanted to hide, suddenly exploded, and the soul body expanded from the size of a child to the same height as the bus!

Then, in front of her, an equally larger fairy sword slashed at her...

Brow.

bridge of the nose.

Throat.

Chest.

Go down the road! It was cut into two sections directly!!!

The soul was divided into two parts, and the female corpse's eyes were full of disbelief.

Zhao Yang got out of the car step by step and came to him.

"The heart sword is originally caused by the heart. No matter how big you become... what's the use?"

"you..."

Bang, the sound of steel falling to the ground sounded.

A little silver-white flame emerged from the soul body and began to burn and grow rapidly.

Despair emerged in the female corpse's eyes.

Looking at the smile on Zhao Yang's face, she suddenly seemed to understand something.

after.
To be continued...