"You..." Ancestor Can Xin was about to lose his temper. It was so shameless, but the situation inside his body at this moment was indeed the same as what Yu Wen Zhouyuan said. If he didn't find a place to meditate quickly, he would easily get angry.
But if you want to meditate with the other person standing guard in front of you, wouldn't it be like surrendering your hands and letting others take advantage of you?
This is not possible, and that is not possible. This figure who has been in the chaotic sea for thousands of years is forced by Yuwen Zhouyuan to not know what to do.
Evil people will have their own trials and tribulations. When encountering Yu Wen Zhou Yuan, it can only be said that the way of heaven is reincarnated. His evil deeds are full and he should be punished at this time.
Ancestor Can Xin almost broke his teeth, but at this moment, a roar reached his ears, and several monks poured into the cave.
Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at the five, which were the five late True Master cultivators whom Patriarch Can Xin relied on as his bodyguard.
Naturally, there are some restrictions in this cave, such as soundproofing to prevent prying eyes. However, at this time, Tu Qiong saw that the two sides had gone too far, and the five monks guarding outside finally discovered something was wrong.
"Master, Second Village Master, hey, who are you?" Originally, the five monks thought that the three leaders drank too much, so there was a conflict between their words. Although this kind of thing is rare, it has happened before.
The two times, it turned out that they were planning to break up the fight.
Unexpectedly, upon entering, I found unfamiliar faces, and the three leaders disappeared without a trace.
These five people followed Ancestor Can Xin around the world and were well-informed. They immediately discovered something was wrong. They didn't even wait for the master's greeting and went to touch the treasures on their waists. Unfortunately, it was too late. Yuwen Zhouyuan's
The plans are interlocked, how could a few True Master monks interfere with their own arrangements?
These thieves were not punished without instruction. I saw him flicking his sleeves and robes, and a dazzling ray of light flew out. Then it flickered briefly and turned into a five-color rainbow. Then the five-color rainbow dispersed and changed.
More than ten sword energies came out.
The sword energy swayed in the wind, and the vitality of heaven and earth poured in crazily, and everything surged rapidly. This process sounds complicated, but in fact it only took a moment when it actually happened. Then, it shot at the five True Master monks.
The screams reached his ears. Poor Tie Zhengming said that they were good at cooperating. But here, they were killed by Yuwen Zhouyuan before they even had time to sacrifice the treasures. Not even Yuanying could escape.
The soul returns to the underworld.
Ancestor Can Xin was frightened. He originally thought that Yu Wen Zhouyuan was just a cunning and cunning figure, but he didn't expect that he would be so ruthless. This time, if he was not careful, he might really get retribution.
The power of the Sleeping Immortal Pill is taking effect, and the magic power is flowing wildly in the meridians. In this situation, let alone fighting skills, it would be a blessing for Patriarch Can Xin to avoid going crazy.
A flash of color flashed in his eyes, and Ancestor Can Xin's belly suddenly bulged out like a ball. Yuwen Zhouyuan was so experienced that he immediately saw something was wrong.
"No, he's going to self-destruct." Before he finished speaking, he flashed his body and deployed the Chaos Step of Creation. The figure disappeared on the spot, and when he reappeared, he was thousands of feet away, faster than teleportation.
Even so, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not dare to be negligent at all. He stretched out his hand and patted his waist. He sacrificed the flying swords of other primordial gods and transformed them into a dazzling screen, protecting him in it.
Tie Zhengming's reaction was similar, although of course his movements were obviously slightly slower compared to Yuwen Zhouyuan's.
When masters compete with each other, they only compete for the smallest amount of time. Don't underestimate this difference in speed. At the critical moment, it can determine the outcome, life or death.
"Boom!" A loud noise like a thunderbolt from the blue reached the ears, and then the entire mountain began to fall apart.
Waves of strong wind rose out of the sky, and waves of light and sound visible to the naked eye swarmed around.
Soon, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt the pressure from the defensive formation set up by the Yuan Shen magic weapon Flying Sword. However, there was a trace of surprise on his face. He was not surprised by the jaw-dropping power of the explosion. On the contrary, the power of the explosion
, it is too small, it can even be said that it is not worth mentioning.
Tie Zhengming's expression was similar. At this moment, he was also facing the aftermath of the explosion under a defensive light curtain. He was also extremely relaxed, and could even be said to be doing it with ease.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was greatly surprised, but he soon realized that the power of self-destruction of the body of a monk at the peak of his true self stage is of course far more than this, but don't forget that he swallowed the Sleeping Immortal Pill and fell into his stomach.
At this time, most of the spiritual energy is wandering around in the meridians and is uncontrollable.
When the monk self-destructs, if he wants to achieve the maximum power, of course he must try to gather all the magic power together. Ancestor Can Xin has only managed to gather a little, one-fifth, or even one-tenth. The power of this explosion,
Of course it's not worth mentioning.
Yuwen Zhouyuan figured out the reason and breathed a sigh of relief. A wise man will always make mistakes. He did not expect that the other party would be so cruel. When he saw that the situation was unfavorable, he even gave up his body. Fortunately, by chance, he chose the trap.
Let him swallow the elixir, otherwise with the level of strength of Ancestor Can Xin, the self-destruction might blow up the entire Demon Soul Island.
If so, wouldn't his work be in vain? Thinking of this, Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but feel very happy.
Yuwen Zhouyuan flew back to the place where the Ancestor Can Xin had just self-destructed, and then began to search with the "meaning comes from the heart".
At this time, the entire Demon Soul Island became clear in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan's powerful spiritual consciousness, without any obstruction. Soon the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, obviously he discovered something.
"It's too naive to want to run away." Yuwen Zhouyuan's figure flashed and he had escaped into the smoke, and a Yuanying that was about an inch tall came into view.
The facial features and eyebrows are exactly the same as those of the Ancestor Can Xin. The other party only physically self-destructed, while the Nascent Soul was completely preserved. This was also the most correct choice under the circumstances. If it were replaced by Yu Wen Zhou Yuan, this could only be done. Although the Sleeping Immortal Pill is powerful,
But there is a limit. Its function is only to make the mana in the air sea lose control and run around. It has no effect on the Nascent Soul. It was precisely because of this that Patriarch Canxin discovered this that he decisively abandoned his physical body.
Got it!
Abandoning soldiers to save chariots is a painful choice, but it is absolutely correct. At this time, if you look forward and backward, you will definitely not be able to escape and return to the underworld, but with the courage of a strong man to cut off his wrist, you may still be able to find a way out.
Can Xin, the ancestor of the generation of heroes, naturally knows what to do at this time.
It's a pity that Yuwen Zhouyuan also has a lot of experience in fighting. How can he not be clear about the principle of eliminating evil and doing everything possible? As the saying goes, if the tiger returns to the mountain, there will be endless troubles. With his character, how can he give the ancestor Can Xin a chance to make a comeback?
The two met on a narrow road, and Old Ancestor Can Xin turned blue. Even when he was in his prime, his chance against Yuwen Zhouyuan was extremely slim, not to mention that at this moment, his physical body had been destroyed, and he was just a Nascent Soul body.
, the strength of the two is not at the same level.
Ancestor Canxin is clearly aware of this in his heart that fighting Yuwen Zhouyuan is a recipe for death.
Without saying a word, he clasped his hands, a spiritual light flashed across his body, and the Nascent Soul disappeared from where he was.
Teleportation! Of course, it was performed by a True Self monk, which was far more magical than a True Lord monk. With a flash of light, he appeared more than a hundred feet away.
However, there was a trace of ridicule on Yuwen Zhouyuan's face, and he teleported in front of him, just like he was doing the same thing.
Yuwen Zhouyuan also took a step forward, but also disappeared without a trace.
The Chaos Step of Creation! This was far from comparable to ordinary teleportation. Yuwen Zhouyuan arrived last, and Ancestor Canxin had already moved several times, but Yuwen Zhouyuan arrived in front of him in one step.
The distance between the two is only three feet. Although this is not a distance that can be heard, it is still within reach.
"No!" Ancestor Canxin exclaimed loudly, but when things got to this point, it was already too late to escape. Yuwen Zhouyuan flicked his sleeves, and a stream of green mist spurted out from the sleeves. With a slight twist, it actually turned into
Seven thin needles that look like substance have arrived.
Then it penetrated through the eyebrows, chest, lower abdomen and other major points, completely blocking Yuanying's magic power and movement. Apart from being able to speak, Yuanying, the ancestor of Canxin, was completely unable to move, and was completely like a useless person.
But at this point, Yuwen Zhouyuan had nothing to be polite about. He stretched out his finger and began to use the soul-searching technique on him.
This is not because Yuwen Zhouyuan wants to torture Old Ancestor Can Xin. After all, to be fair, the two of them had no grudges in the past. Yu Wen Zhouyuan just wanted to know more about the news in the nearby sea area. After all, Old Ancestor Can Xin
Zu is not weak in strength and is the leader of this group of pirates, so he must have a lot of information in his mind.
In the end, Yuwen Zhouyuan was not disappointed. This guy's understanding of the Chaotic Sea was far beyond his imagination.
This trip was not in vain. This information alone is worth taking action on your own.
After a cup of tea, Yuwen Zhouyuan's hand burst into flames, and Canxin Ancestor completely turned into nothingness. The soul-searched Nascent Soul was of no use at all.
At this time, the noisy sounds reached his ears, and the other Haixiu bandits were finally alerted by the fighting here.
But at this moment, they didn't even know what happened. Everything was so sudden. By the time they came here to check, Ancestor Canxin was already dead.
"Second Village Master, what's going on?" The murmuring voice of Yihai Cultivator reached his ears. The village fell apart and the big village master disappeared. They were not brainless guys, so they would certainly make some guesses.
Could it be that there was internal strife, and Tie Zhengming wanted to eliminate the boss? No way, the boss is really me. Even if Tie Zhengming, the leader of the second village, and the leader of the third village join forces, they are far from enough to compete with the boss.
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"Senior, look at this..." Tie Zhengming naturally did not answer, but turned his head and asked Yuwen Zhouyuan for his opinion with a flattering expression.
"Hmph, how can this be so easy to say? Get rid of them all." Yuwen Zhouyuan is not a cruel and murderous person, but the Haixiu bandits are responsible for the trouble. He is not a kind person in the first place. Almost every one of his minions has something in his hands.
Stained with blood.
There is no need to be polite to these Haixiu bandits who do all kinds of evil. To eliminate them is to do justice for heaven, so Yuwen Zhouyuan did not hesitate at all.