Chapter 239 Bai Ze

"Wanwan." Song Zhujun landed gracefully.

Xiao Fengyuan turned his head and glanced when he heard the sound.

With just a wave of his hand, there was a wave of spiritual power. Jiang Yingsi reacted faster and immediately swung his sword to scatter the spiritual power.

Xiao Fengyuan smiled: "Junior Brother Jiang's skills are really good."

Mu Wanwan stood up staggeringly.

Xiao Fengyuan moved his fingers slightly, and Mu Wanwan felt that she couldn't move again.

"Don't worry, Miss Mu, I will send my brothers and sisters in to accompany you."

Jiang Yingsi raised his sword in front of him: "Who are you?"

Xiao Fengyuan didn't want to cover up and took off the mask on his face.

"Senior Brother Feng?"

"Fengyuan?"

Three voices sounded in unison, but Price Yingsi was the first to react.

"You are not Senior Brother Feng, you are the big devil that Second Senior Uncle mentioned."

Xiao Fengyuan turned to look at Mu Wanwan: "Ming Zhao is also reborn?"

He wasn't upset when Mu Wanwan didn't reply to him.

"It seems so, that old man's bones are pretty hard. I tortured him to the point of death, but he was still able to escape, and finally hurt me when I wasn't prepared. But for me now, killing him should be like twisting a knife

It's as simple as killing an ant."

Xiao Fengyu said, but his hands kept moving.

Seeing a murderous streak heading towards Jiang Yingsi again, Fu Huaiying took out his ink pen and faced it.

"Transformation into a god?" Xiao Fengyuan's eyebrows were frivolous. "But I'm not the one who wants to face you today."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Huaiying felt a chill on his back.

A sound wave struck, he turned over to avoid it, and saw Venerable Bai Ze above the clouds.

"Auntie." Fu Huaiying called softly.

But Venerable Bai Ze seemed not to hear, and plucked the pipa strings expressionlessly.

Fu Huaiying was dazed for a moment, and his arm was injured by the sound wave.

When Jiang Yingsi saw her, she was very anxious: "Brother Fu, that is not your mother anymore. Now is not the time to be emotional."

After saying that, he picked up his sword and flew towards Venerable Bai Ze.

Song Zhujun also quickly stood next to Fu Huaiying: "Master Fu."

Fu Huaiying lowered his head: "Needless to say, Miss Song, I should have thought of this situation."

After saying that, he flew up, only to see Jiang Yingsi suddenly stopped by someone.

The folding fan collided with the black tips, and a burst of sparks burst out.

"The younger generation should act like the younger generation. Your opponent is me." The folding fan returned to the man's hand, his pale face and weird smile clearly revealed his identity.

The Impermanent One.

The situation suddenly became difficult, and Jiang Yingsi was forced to attack Lord Impermanence.

It was during this momentary gap that Venerable Bai Ze's sound wave struck in the direction of Song Zhujun.

Song Zhujun dodged hastily, but his face was still scratched by the stones shattered by the sound wave.

Then, she felt a hand on her shoulder.

"Little girl, it's not a good habit to look at others during a war."

Song Zhujun stirred up his spirit, drew out his soft whip and jumped out immediately.

The man turned the crescent scimitar in his hand and said with a smile: "The little girl is not scared after all."

The person who spoke was clearly Venerable Suyue.

Several people fought fiercely, and the sounds of swords and weapons could be heard endlessly.

At this moment, Mu Wanwan turned her attention to Xiao Fengyuan.

"How many people do you control?"

Xiao Fengyuan had already drifted aside, with a smile on his lips: "Didn't you see it? Of course, it's not just them, but also all the people in the world."

She snapped her slender fingers coldly, and Mu Wanwan suddenly heard a rumble from ancient times.

At this time, Ji Kong, who was far away in Shenxiao Jiangque, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and Hua Ying beside her screamed in surprise.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

Jikong gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sighed helplessly: "It was still too late. I used the resentment of the human body as a guide and used the exorcism technique to turn into a walking corpse. In the end, I couldn't stop it."

Saying this, Jikong no longer hesitated, holding the Zen staff, and began to fight among the crowd.

"Don't you Buddhists abstain from killing?"

Jikong said calmly: "I am also in the process of salvation."

Mu Wanwan was also stunned. This scene looked so familiar.

It doesn't come from ancient times, but it coincides with Yunbian three years ago.

Just like in the afterlife at that time, people who were deprived of life, under the influence of some kind of power, turned into zombies driven by others.

She figured out in an instant, how could the Nightmare have such abilities? Even if it had spiritual veins, it could only guarantee that the tomb owner would not be corrupted, and he should not have such abilities.

From the beginning, Xiao Fengyuan was the person who stood behind everything.

Maybe he didn't take any action, but there were still people who helped him get everything done.

She couldn't help but feel terrible. It turned out that this was her villain. He didn't take anything in the world into consideration. He could kill or kill him with just one thought.

Even the two realms of heaven can't do anything to him.

Mu Wanwan heard the melodious sound of the flute, and her emotions were suddenly wiped away.

It came across the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, with endless tenderness, leading her to sleep slowly.

"not good."

Jiang Yingsi secretly thought, and immediately ignored the entanglement of Lord Wu Chang behind him, flew down and landed next to Song Zhujun.

"Hey, you are a pair of lovers, so let me give you a ride."

Lord Suyue's attack came, and Jiang Yingsi raised his sword to block it. The blood-red sword light intersected with the dark sword shadow, illuminating the ferocious look on Jiang Yingsi's face.

Lord Wuchang's attack also continued. Song Zhujun looked at Jiang Yingsi's back. This time she did not dodge, but used the soft whip to block the folding fan head-on.

After all, his skills were inferior to others, and the soft whip was cut off at this critical moment. Everyone could only hear the sound of the flute being cut off.

Even the folding fan also changed its direction.

"Chaos Lord Xingliu? It's the whisper of the wind." Mu Wanwan woke up from her headache, saw Zhuxing's sword light, and slowly opened her lips.

The Star-Chasing Sword Light gradually dissipated, and Venerable Meng Huan stumbled out holding Xiao.

"This junior is somewhat interesting."

Venerable Impermanence also brightened up: "Let me come and have a chat."

Seeing the two men besieging Xiao Fengyu alone, Xiao Fengyuan also became angry: "My junior brother is getting more and more aggressive now."

Mu Wanwan heard it, but now she had no intention of talking to him.

He turned his attention to Fu Huaiying, only to find that he had disappeared.

"What are you looking for?"

Mu Wanwan looked at the Open Sky Formation: "I'm looking for a flaw in this formation. When I find it, I will kill you with my sword."

Xiao Fengyuan's attention was indeed attracted: "I'll give up on this idea."

Mu Wanwan smiled and stopped talking.

At this time, Fu Huaiying was looking at her mother in her arms absentmindedly.

At the moment when Venerable Meng Huan's music was interrupted, Venerable Bai Ze's consciousness returned for a moment.

She restrained all desire to kill and faced Fu Huaiying's attack without hesitation.

At this moment, she poured her entire life's spiritual power into Fu Huaiying's body with her remaining strength.

"Aniang."

Venerable Bai Ze shook his head: "Aying, you are my proudest child."

Fu Huaiying didn't know how the tears came out. Before he could say anything, he heard Venerable Bai Ze continue to say: "Death in your hands is the best ending for my mother. I don't want to kill you and my sister with my own hands."

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"Auntie, please stop talking." Fu Huaiying's chest was filled with emotion and he was so choked that he couldn't say a word.

"I'm still sorry that I didn't give my sister a good hug."

Fu Huaiying picked up Venerable Bai Ze.

"I'll take you to see your sister."

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