Dark green blood gushes out and falls on the All-Things Spirit Bell below.
Sang Luo looked at him coldly, raised his hand and pulled out the sword stuck in his chest.
"It's smart to be able to use the natural breath of heaven and earth for your own use, but it's a pity... it's too bad!"
She has practiced the reversal method left by her master, and can see that the method practiced by Yan Yunzi is quite similar to the reversal method. Unfortunately, this Yan Yunzi is too lazy and refuses to take one more step forward. Instead, he just wants to change quickly. Strong, connecting his flesh and blood with the origin of the secret realm, using this trouble-free method, he is naturally vulnerable!
"You are really... very annoying!"
Yan Yunzi's eyes gradually turned red, and the wooden stick in his hand was turned into ashes.
"Since I can't live, let's die together!"
In his life, he hated others saying he was bad!
The master was like this back then, so he designed to poison the master so that he would never be able to have a chance at the great path in this life!
Those who laughed at him were all killed by him.
Now, the boat capsized in the gutter and was lost in the hands of a junior.
But it doesn't matter, he can drag her to die with him!
But just before he was about to explode his soul, Chu Yanshu suddenly appeared behind Yan Yunzi, and the soul breath appeared in his hand, spreading in all directions, completely locking his soul.
"Want to blow up your soul?"
The young man sneered, his dark-colored clothes were raised by the bloody aura, his eyes were full of disdain,
"Are you worthy?"
After killing so many talented people of his generation, he would do whatever it takes to get spiritual power, and he would refine a sacred spiritual weapon like the Vientiane Spirit Bell, which governs the way of all things, into a blood weapon, and you still want to drag them to death together?
"The Wanxiang Spirit loves all things. It senses that your heart is impure and your body is stained with blood. It keeps you here to save you, but what about you?"
Chu Yanshu's voice was full of coldness. He raised his hand and trapped Yan Yunzi's remaining soul in his hand, burning it with netherworld fire.
"But you don't repent and commit murder again. Such crimes deserve to be cast into Yama forever and never be reincarnated!"
Sang Luo saw the source of Yan Yunzi's spiritual power, and Chu Yanshu, who was proficient in the art of reversal, naturally also discovered this.
Therefore, the moment the sword in Sang Luo's hand penetrated Yan Yunzi's heart, he appeared behind him, ready to clean up the mess.
Yan Yunzi's shrill screams were eventually annihilated under the Netherworld Fire. As Yan Yunzi died, bursts of mournful screams erupted from the Vientiane Spiritual Bell.
Sang Luo landed and looked at Chu Yanshu,
"Can this bloody evil spirit be resolved?"
It's a pity that a good spiritual weapon that protects the world has been reduced to this by Yan Yunzi.
It seems that the Vientiane Spirit Bell has given birth to a bell spirit.
Chu Yanshu looked at the Vientiane Spiritual Bell buried deep in the ground, raised his hand to form a seal,
"I'll give it a try, it should work."
Part of the spiritual skills that Zhuo Qing passed down to him could dissolve the evil spirit of blood and use it for his own use.
The blood evil energy on the Vientiane Spiritual Bell is actually nothing compared to the ones in the Black River Land.
Finally, at the moment when Yan Yunzi was gone, Su Ruowan let go of Song Qingyun.
But for some reason, she felt a little uneasy in her heart.
The moment the soul breath in Chu Yanshu's hand touched the Vientiane Spiritual Bell, the traces of bloody evil energy dissipated with the operation of his technique, but at this moment, he felt a trace of the spirit bell under the spirit bell. Spiritual energy fluctuation——
The dragon's roar came through the Vientiane Spiritual Bell, and Chu Yanshu's expression suddenly changed, and he held Sang Luo beside him,
"It's dangerous, let's go!"
Third update~
