Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yu Wuji quietly looked at these people, suddenly grinned, and said, "Mr. Xi Da, with your prophecy, will these fools live or die next?"

"Haha, Lord Uzhe is too bad, this is to tear down the sign of the old man. Knowing it is a trap, the old man should not jump in. Moreover, if the secret secret is revealed, their original fate will be changed. No longer." Xi Da stroked his beard and laughed.

"Mr. Xi Da said that, I am still a little bit entangled, do you want to kill them?" Yu Wuji put his chin in one hand, his eyes rolled down, and said, "Mr. Xi Da, you write down their lives and deaths. Wouldn't it be fine to announce it afterwards?"

Xi Da glared: "I'm not fooled by you. If I write about their lives and you can catch them and kill them after the results are announced, then I am going to change my fate against the sky? Master Uzhe will kill me. "

"Hey, their life and death are all within my thoughts, is this a destined life and death?" Yu Wuji grinned, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

Xi Da nodded and said: "Life and death are determined by you. This is their destiny."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't understand all of it, so I won't let this lady get out of the way!" Lin Lingzi glared at him with a cross-brow and an angry look. The five fingers of his right hand made a "crack" explosion, and black air continued to emerge. Looks threatening.

"Papa."

Suddenly, her clasped hands and five fingers broke back one by one, and she turned into an inverted fist with the back of her hand as her palm.

"what?!"

Lin Lingzi opened her mouth wide, but she couldn't react to it.

"Snapped!"

"what!"

Her two fat arms suddenly bent behind her, like rolling up a blanket, knotted behind her at an incomprehensible angle, all the bones inside burst into pieces, and the true essence exploded from the meridians. Out, the arm is completely useless.

And Lin Lingzi's fat body was also bent into a bow shape, and he fell straight forward. With a "bang", his head hit the ground, kneeling on the ground, like a huge black meat ball.

Then he "gurulu" and rolled back along the bluestone street.

Everyone from the Wuya Sword Sect: "..."

"What's going on here?"

"Master Lin Lingzi..."

Everyone in the Wuya Sword Sect was all dumbfounded, wondering how such a weird thing could happen.

"You made the ghost?!" Luo Ye was startled, he understood in an instant, grabbed his right hand, pointed the sky sword, and pointed towards Xi Da's forehead.

The reason why the stab seat is big is because Yu Wuji's appearance looks more powerful, so he finds a weak point first.

"laugh."

The sword glow in the air flashed like an electric light, and a pillar of blood sprayed into the sky.

Luo Ye was overjoyed, but his face instantly became bloodless, staring at the sword in his hand in amazement, a headless corpse stood in front of him in a daze. It was actually a junior. The junior's head had already flown into the sky, and then fell to the ground, not dead yet, eyes full of confusion, before he died after a while.

"Hey! Big brother, you...!"

The other disciples of the Wuya Sword Sect were startled, and hurriedly dispersed, pulling out their swords one by one, staring at Luo Ye in horror.

"No, I didn't kill him." Luo Ye was helpless, his face also full of horror.

Suddenly a disciple took off in the air, and stab Luo Ye with a sword. Immediately after the second and third place, more than a dozen people all made swords.

Luo Ye furiously said, "What are you doing?!"

"I am not my hand, my body is out of control!"

"Who is it, who is controlling my body?"

"Stop it!"

Everyone in the Wuya Sword Sect was horrified. When they encountered this unprecedented incident, they were all scared and stupid, and several people even cried.

Luo Ye's sword shook his hand, and directly stab at the nearest person.

The man was pale, and said in horror: "Big brother, don't, don't kill me!"

Luo Ye hurriedly said, "I am also out of control. What is going on?"

"laugh!"

The disciple was cut off by the pointed sky sword, and a splash of blood was shot in all directions.

"It's you, it must be the ghost of the two of you!" Luo Ye looked pale, looked at the two Yu Wuji in horror, with pleading and fear in his voice.

"Hehe, you can't talk nonsense. If you talk nonsense, your teeth will fall out." Yu Wuji smiled coldly.

In Luo Ye's wide open mouth, his teeth popped out one by one, and all of them fell into his throat.

When Luo Ye was panicked, his throat bulged out, and then burst open with a "pop", all the teeth shot out from the inside, like a hidden weapon, hitting the surroundings.

"Boom!"

The disciples of the Wuya Sword Sect had a blood hole burst in their foreheads, pierced by their teeth, and several people died on the spot.

"Hey, someone to die is here again." Yu Wuji suddenly sneered, a sullen mouth rising from the corner of his mouth.

"This... please be merciful to Master Yuzhe." A hint of surprise flashed in Xi Da's eyes, and he said with a smile.

Suddenly, a sharp sword aura, with a cold, clear, but awe-inspiring breath, pierced in the air.

"Dang! Dang!"

There was a fierce fighting sound, and the sword energy circled around the Wuya Jianpai disciples, smashing a large number of teeth directly, saving the lives of seven or eight people.

A clear figure suddenly descended.

"Poem, Miss Poem!"

Luo Ye was in surprise, covering his throat and screaming. A large amount of blood spurted from his throat. He hurriedly pressed his throat with his hand, not daring to speak more.

The seven or eight disciples who had survived the catastrophe were all sitting on the ground in fright, and a few of them began to cry.

The visitor was Shi Yuyan, and at the same time two rays of light flashed, Duye and Aunt Huang also followed, watching Yu Wuji and Xi Da with alert and shock.

"Mr. Xi Da." Shi Yuyan recognized the old man at once, surprised and delighted.

"Haha, I haven't seen him for many years, I never thought that Miss Shi would still know the old man." Xi Da stroked his beard, nodded kindly and smiled.

Shi Yuyan sensed Yu Wuji at the same time, and couldn't help feeling a panic in her heart. When facing Yu Wuji, as if facing the vast abyss, as if unable to reach the bottom, he could fall into it at any time, never being overborn.

"Guru."

Shi Yuyan swallowed. Although she covered her face with a veil, her face turned pale, and her eyes couldn't hide her panic.

"Miss, this person is so evil! So strong!" Duye was equally shocked. Just standing there, Yu Wuji felt a sense of powerlessness, as if a thought from the other party could make him shattered.

Shi Yuyan's lips moved slightly, and the voice was transmitted to Duye, Aunt Huang, and everyone of the Wuya Sword School, "Don't act rashly, don't make a move."

There was a tremor in the voice, Luo Ye and the others were not stupid, and they understood in an instant. The two people in front of them were so powerful that even Miss Shi was afraid. And the reason why they think they are ordinary people is because their realm is too low, low and humble as dust.