Everyone in the field was held in place, watching helplessly as Yang Jie was burned with raging flames from the inside out.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah......
Grandpa, ancestor...
Ahhhhh...
Kill me, please..."
Yang Jie's face was filled with endless pain, and there was a burning pain that reached his soul from all over his body, from the inside out.
The endless pain made him almost faint.
Just when he was about to pass out, two beams of red light lit up in the shadow's eyes, and countless pitch-black demonic auras poured into Yang Jie's eyes.
It made him extremely mentally alert.
Just like that, hundreds of people watched helplessly as the dark figure squeezed the burning Yang Jie.
Everyone couldn't move at all. Looking at Yang Jie who was crying in pain, their whole bodies felt cold.
After more than ten minutes, Yang Jie kept roaring and was completely burned to ashes.
Ji Wushuang did not feel the satisfaction of revenge at all, because Yang Jie was burned alive by the fire for more than ten minutes before he was burned to ashes miserably.
This is even more painful than Ling Chi from the Ten Tortures. I guess Yang Jie will have nightmares after returning to Blue Star.
All the Nascent Soul cultivators at the scene were extremely frightened, fearing that they too would be burned alive to ashes in such a way that they would be worse than dead.
The black shadow monk glanced at the scene, and the small toy-like sword he held in his right hand expanded instantly, and the endless terrifying aura instantly washed away.
As soon as the magical sword appeared, it directly attracted the attention of everyone present.
The space around the magic sword was so distorted that everyone could barely see the shape of the magic sword.
At this moment, the world trembled.
The sword body was wrapped with strands of thunder that were as solid as substance. Countless inexplicable fierce shouts were mixed together, and the divine power seemed to come from the nine hells of the abyss.
He waved his sword casually, and two words came out that seemed to come from both heaven and hell: Starfall!
Then a scarlet bolt rushed up, across the sky and the earth.
In Ji Wushuang's eyes, under this sword, time seemed to have stopped, and the space was shattered. His mind was trembling, this was like the beginning of Pangu.
The hundreds of Nascent Soul cultivators present turned into countless threads and reported back to Blue Star in an instant.
There were only three people left at the scene.
Ji Wushuang suddenly realized that neither he nor Yu Wenshu was dead.
The black shadow said to Yuwen coldly: "Go away!"
Only then did Yu Wenshu realize that he had regained control of his body. He didn't dare to stay. He ran away like a bereaved dog with all his strength.
At the same time, in the palace of the Lord of Lingxiao Immortal City.
The woman looked at the red pillar of blood rising into the sky in the distance, suddenly stood up, and her expression changed:
"Zhu Xian Sword?! Is he back?"
She held the formation diagram in her hand, rose into the air, and shot towards the direction of consciousness.
...
Ji Wushuang's mind slowly returned to normal, and she didn't know why this powerful demon sect didn't kill him.
The black shadow glanced in the direction of Lingxiao Immortal City, then turned to look at Ji Wushuang.
Ji Wushuang swallowed hard. It was really shocking that this big boss burned Yang Jie alive just because he said something to him.
Suddenly, he realized that the other party had put away his momentum and he had gained control of his body.
He let out a long breath and saw that the other party had no intention of harming him. Then he thought that when he was in the huge crater just now, the other party's apprentice discovered him and he did not leave him alone.
It means that the other party intends to protect themselves.
In this scene, it seems that the other party came here specially to save me. Does he know him?
Didn't Yang Jie die because of bad breath, and the other party was venting his anger on himself?
Ji Wushuang's thoughts changed and he asked tentatively: "Ahem...Senior, hello! Your breath is very familiar. Is that you from ten years ago?"
Ji Wushuang was referring to the man in black robe who forced the red lotus karma fire into his body.
Back then, the voice of the black-robed man was the same as that of the big boss, very similar.
However, the man in black robe seemed not as strong as the shadowy boss.
The black figure turned to look at him, and an illusory voice sounded in Ji Wushuang's ears:
"Yes and no!"
Ji Wushuang frowned. Originally, he did not expect the other party to answer his question.
However, since the other party has spoken, it means that this black shadow is one of his own.
The other party really came to save himself.
He came through his own soul and just entered the game. How could he have such a strong backer?
Thinking of the scenes in her dreams, the inner demon tribulation, and the fact that Gu Qinghan in the dream and the inner demon tribulation was a real person, Ji Wushuang felt as if she was someone's chess piece.
However, as soon as the big boss said "yes and no", Ji Wushuang was confused again.
What does this mean?
This is just asking yourself riddles, isn't it? Is your brain burning?
What is the meaning of "this is and is not"?
Just when he was confused and didn't know what to say, a sharp light dispelled the cloud of poisonous mist from the sky and fell down.
When the figure appeared, it was a woman holding a mysterious scroll in her jade hands.
This woman is like a quiet sculpture, frozen in the river of time, exuding a simple and elegant atmosphere.
She was dressed in a gorgeous palace dress, embroidered with complicated dragon and phoenix patterns, bright gold and vivid red intertwined, like holding stars in her arms, dazzling.
This woman has a unique temperament, graceful and luxurious, with the brilliance of time, like a saint who stepped out of an ancient scroll.
With an indescribable look in her eyes, she looked at the black shadow demon cultivator:
"As expected, it's you, long time no see! Why are you here?"
"Mother Wudang, long time no see."
Not a Holy Mother? Ji Wushuang's eyes widened instantly.
This woman turned out to be one of the four true disciples of Lord Tongtian, the Holy Mother of Wudang!
Mother Wudang said sternly: "If you want to see me, you don't have to use the Immortal Killing Sword. You can just come to my Lingxiao Immortal City directly! If you cut down the boundary of this formation map, you have to compensate me!"
These words immediately caused Ji Wushuang's brain to shut down again.
The amount of information was too much for him to think through.
As the direct descendant of Tongtian Cult Master, her residence is not in Biyou Palace on Jin'ao Island, but in Lishan, her dojo. How did she become the master of Lingxiao Immortal City?
How is this world different from the prehistoric world I know?
Thinking again about the dilapidated Wa Palace found in this world, sure enough, this game's prehistoric world has changed in some way from what I know.
But where exactly has changed, I still have to explore slowly.
besides! Ji Wushuang's eyes fell on the small toy-like sword held between the index finger and thumb in the demon cultivator's hand, the Immortal Killing Sword? !
This is one of the greatest innate treasures in the world!
It is also one of Ji Wushuang's most coveted equipment. If he has this magic weapon treasure in hand, does he need to be afraid of the Sui Dynasty? They were all smashed to pieces with one strike of the sword, even Yang Panlai who was in the out-of-body stage was the same.
This sword originally belonged to the leader of Tongtian Cult.
Judging from the conversation between the black shadow demon cultivator and Wudang Virgin, this black shadow demon cultivator is obviously not the leader of Tongtian Cult. How could the Immortal Killing Sword fall into his hands?
Ji Wushuang felt that a layer of unknown fog covered his eyes.
This world is not the prehistoric one I know.
The black shadow demon cultivator said: "This time I am here only for my four disciples."
Mother Wudang asked, "When will you take away that left arm?"
"It's not the time yet, just wait a moment," the Black Shadow Demon Cultivator pointed at a magic sword and sent it to the Mother of Wudang, "In the past few years, I have refined the last False Immortal Sword, which can be regarded as the storage fee for that arm. .”
Mother Wudang looked happy, put away the small magic sword, and asked: "You suppressed Jade Cauldron Mountain? What realm have you reached?"
The black shadow demon cultivator did not respond, but said: "Now that you have four pseudo-immortal swords in your hands, plus your Immortal Killing Formation, even if Kunpeng and Styx are in person, they will no longer be your match."
"If you join forces with me, it will be easy to kill them," Our Lady of Wudang looked at him hopefully.
"not the right time yet."
"How long do we have to wait?"
"It still lacks a head and another arm, maybe five hundred years from now!"
"Okay, I'll wait for you..." Our Lady of Wudang said solemnly.
Hearing this, Ji Wushuang felt like a light bulb. The two of them felt like old lovers.
Just from these words, Ji Wushuang could tell that Our Lady of Wudang seemed to be interested in this black shadow demon cultivator.
He is constantly extracting information from the conversation between the two.
At this time, Our Lady of Wudang turned to Ji Wushuang and asked doubtfully: "Who is he?"
Ji Wushuang panicked when such a big man looked directly at her. Who are you? I am nothing!
"I......
people! "
The words in the black shadow's mouth made Ji Wushuang confused again.
Are you his?
Damn, he is the boss of the Demon Sect. Do you want to switch to the Demon Sect?
No way!
Did he ask what he meant?
wrong!
This is such a prehistoric world. How can a person who can be on an equal footing with the Wudang Holy Mother be an ordinary person? Even if you look at the entire world of immortality, they are all the bosses who are firmly in the second tier.
Second only to a few saints.
For such a big boss to say that he is his, it is definitely not based on ground.
There is no love without reason in this world. There is naturally cause and effect in it.
Ji Wushuang frowned!
Somehow, he felt that he was trapped in a huge net, and he confirmed that he did not recognize this black shadow demon cultivator.
Even if he was the man in black robe who used the red lotus karma fire to harm him, why would he go out of his way to save himself? He was still his.
The highest level of this prehistoric world is the one who plans the world and lays out the world.
Could it be that I am the chess piece chosen by this black shadow demon?
Ji Wushuang was inexplicably surprised.
Our Lady of Wudang put away the false fairy sword and said with a smile: "Why don't you come and sit in my Lingxiao Fairy City?"
The black shadow demon cultivator said: "No, it will last for thousands of years, and the road to immortality will be long. You and I will just say goodbye!"
The Holy Mother Wudang nodded, took a deep look at him, and turned into a ray of light and flew towards Lingxiao Immortal City.
The black shadow turned to Ji Wushuang: "Let's go!"
Ji Wushuang knew that the other party had no ill intentions, and immediately wanted to get more information: "Senior, do you have any advice for this kid?"
The black figure turned to look at him, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I hope you know that this is a prehistoric world. Don't be too painful when you lose it!"
