Looking at the scarlet world in front of him, Yan Yan was stunned.
Then he turned his head to look at Yu Xinzhu beside him.
To be honest, Yan Yan was a little surprised.
Then she found A Gui standing on the other end and looked at Yu Xinzhu in surprise.
The two of them saw a bright white sword-shaped mark in the center of Yu Xinzhu's forehead at the same time.
The whites in Yu Xinzhu's eyes were almost covered with red bloodshots, and she looked like she was demonic.
He stared at the tentacles of the besieged girls fiercely, and the smiles at the corners of his mouth were also ruthless with a completely different temperament from her usual temperament.
At this moment, Yu Xinzhu's eyes were staring at the tentacles of the besieged girls.
Gently raised his eyebrows, Yu Xinzhu smiled softly at Yan Yan:
"Ayan, I'll ask you to see what is the 'Sword of Heavenly Worry'"
When talking to Yan Yan, Yu Xinzhu's expression was gentle for a moment, then became vicious again, with a heavy pressure between her eyebrows, and shouted loudly:
"You damn monsters, all of you deserve to die, let me die—"
With Yu Xinzhu's roar, the sword energy that was flying above everyone instantly turned into millions of spiritual white lights to cover the entire bluestone courtyard.
Those male demon cultivators had low cultivation levels. In front of Yu Xinzhu's natural sword energy, they didn't even have the opportunity to call for help, so they were directly selected.
The girls surrounded by the center did not understand why, but felt that the sword energy around them was terrifying, and they shrank together in fear, and their cries were even louder than before.
The whole scene seemed even more miserable.
When A Gui saw that something was obviously wrong with Yu Xinzhu, he was about to stop him, but he heard Yan Yan say, "Uncle Gui, let her kill him."
Agui looked at Yan Yan nervously: "The little Pavilion Master is in a wrong state today. If I don't stop her, I'm afraid something will happen."
Yu Xinzhu's body was obviously filled with extreme excitement, and her spiritual energy fluctuated violently, which was completely different from her usual practice temperament.
Yan Yan's eyes also looked at Yu Xinzhu.
Looking at Yu Xinzhu's bright eyes, Yan Yan shook her head: "You can't stop her, you will have an accident if you don't let her release her."
Although Yu Xinzhu looks like a sign of falling into a demon, there is a sense of evil nature all over her body.
But Yu Xinzhu's eyes were still painted like ink.
The human race in the Shanhai Realm is like the Chinese descendants of Shen Hua Kingdom. The dark eyes are always peaceful and restrained, and the color of calmness and self-control in the heart.
Yan Yan felt relieved when she saw such blackness.
As long as it is still black, it doesn't matter.
But there was hatred and pain in Yu Xinzhu's eyes.
That was the heart-wrenching pain brought to her by Scorpion.
Although the trauma on the body was healed, the pain in her heart did not heal.
Yu Xinzhu's arrogant and arrogant person was tortured to the point of being as strong as a demon and a ghost in just a few days, how could she stand it in her heart?
Yu Xinzhu needs an outlet to vent.
The pus and blood in her heart needed to be squeezed out, so that the wound in her heart could be scabbed and healed.
If you keep such negative emotions in your heart, you will only get into trouble.
Yan Yan gently patted A Gui with a nervous expression on his hand and gently comforted him: "Uncle Gui, don't worry, Zhu won't be in trouble."
If someone else had said this to A Gui, A Gui would have thrown the person away with all his might.
But this was what Yan Yan said, and A Guixin Yan Yan.
From saving Yu Xinzhu to fighting to stop Yu Song from destroying his cultivation, killing Chu Guanchao...
After this series of events, the people A Gui admires from the bottom of his heart are the only ones Yu Song.
He now fully understood why Chen Yuyun was so arrogant, but he just obeyed Yan Yan's plan.
I also understood what Yu Song taught him in the past.
Sometimes practice may not necessarily solve all problems.
People who cannot practice cultivation may not be able to solve the problem.
In the following sentence, Agui felt that the kind of person Yu Song was talking about was Yan Yan.
When it comes to practice, Yan Yan, the little Nascent Soul Realm, is not enough to see the sky and betray island.
But in order to solve the problem, the old men in Jiange may not be more capable than this little girl when tied up.
In the words of the sect leader, this is called ability.
Agui is a real person, so he is convinced of someone with ability.
Even if Yan Yan's cultivation is much different from him, A Gui feels that Yan Yan's ability to do things is better than him, so A Gui believes her.
In front of his eyes, Yan Yan did not allow him to stop Yu Xinzhu's domineering and cruelty, as if he was going to fight with someone.
In fact, Yan Yan felt that nothing was wrong, so Yu Xinzhu killed these male cultivators, and then killed them.
These people deserve to be killed!
Who knows how many women's lives were killed by these male monks who made these big piles of meat tails?
It's just right to use this thing that is not human or demonic to exhale Yu Xinzhu!
Yu Xinzhu's eyes were red. The entire bluestone courtyard was covered with the sword energy she released by herself. Yan Yan and A Gui couldn't get involved at all.
Just when everyone was immersed in the shock of blood before their eyes.
Shao Fei, who was lying on the ground, felt that her big tentacles were tying her back.
Shaofei raised her head quietly and secretly observed Chengyu with her back facing her.
She found that Chengyu was just staring at the disciple who was unilaterally slaughtered.
The always calm and handsome face finally revealed the fear she had never seen before.
But although Chengyu was frightened, Shaofei wondered why he didn't take the opportunity to escape.
Although Shaofei was confused, she could not remind Chengyu.
Seeing that Chengyu didn't respond, the big tentacles that were wrapping her body were still loosening little by little, and all the small tentacles that had originally grown were shrinking back.
Shaofei moved his body quietly, but Chengyu and the big tentacles still did not respond.
Shao Fei was ecstatic and pulled his body out of his tentacles bit by bit.
Although his body was weak, Shaofei still quietly used spiritual energy to transform his own jade sword.
The hilt of the sword was tightly held in his hand, and Shao Fei's eyes fell on Chengyu, who was facing her back.
At this time, Yu Xinzhu's sword energy was still raging in the entire Bluestone Courtyard, and all the male demon cultivators had already died.
But the sword energy did not stop, as if it wanted to tear these demons into pieces.
Agui protected Yu Xinzhu and observed her heart at all times.
Yan Yan looked at the blood-red scene like a purgatory in front of her quietly with a blank expression.
"ah--"
"puff!"
A sudden loud shout caused Yan Yan and A Gui to look in the direction where the sound came at the same time.
Shao Fei held the hilt of the sword with both hands and stabbed a sword into Chengyu's mind.
The sharp blade pierced through the back of Chengyu's head, and the tip of the sword was unbiased and was poking out from the center of his eyebrows.
The scream just now was made by Shao Fei when he stabbed this sword.
Yan Yan raised her eyebrows, was a little surprised by Shao Fei's behavior, and at the same time she stepped towards her.
With a sword piercing Chengyu, Shao Fei also used all his last strength and fell from afar.
Yan Yan stepped forward and held her arm, helping her support her body and not falling down.
The lower half of Chengyu's big tentacles was still in the soil, and only the upper body slowly turned around.