My practice narration is weird

The body of Fairy Han Yue was still hot, and Ye Wuyou was touching the body, and he also plundered her soul.

The fourth realm of great magical power, the soul is indestructible, and the body is destroyed for a short time.

"This soul... why is there something wrong."

Ye Wuyou frowned slightly, looking at the broken soul in front of him, and there seemed to be a mark on it.

Han Yue's soul looked calm at this moment. He was caught by the ghost hand. He tried to break free and couldn't break free, so he calmed down.

[Such a crude slave seal, forcibly imprisoning a person's soul, is really extremely inferior]

[You understood this method in an instant. Now you only need to think about it and you can turn it into a slave in your palm]

A red cloud suddenly floated in the sky.

Obviously, there were no clouds in the sky and the sun was shining, but the dense forest in front of him was extremely quiet.

"Don't look at me like that. I know what people like you are thinking! I think I am noble and I am disgusting, and so are you!"

"Speak."

Her consciousness gradually dissipated and finally disappeared in the ghost hand.

It's just disgusting.

Ye Wuyou hesitated.

Being able to help him stop another fourth realm, he was already helping him.

The blood robe waved lightly, and a shattered soul light and shadow emerged from his hand, and then fell into the corpse.

Afterwards, she knelt quietly and hummed softly.

With a light hum, she kicked the pit, revealing Han Yue's corpse.

"It's probably something extremely bad. Most people who do this are no different from beasts."

"That kid left not long ago. You can find him with your ability. Lead the way."

Ye Wuyou's eyes showed enlightenment.

Han Yue continued indifferently, but his emotions became more and more excited.

An old man stepped over it and came to the place where Han Yue and Ye Wuyou had fought before.

The Blood Robe Patriarch didn't care that the other party didn't answer, but just kicked the other party in the face and said in a hoarse voice.

That's too much.

Sometimes people always have an inexplicable feeling. They have never been here, but they feel familiar.

Is this guy so weak...

He waved his right hand lightly, and the "ghost" began to devour the broken woman's soul.

The misty mountain peaks, the ancient and quiet sect.

"NTR should die."

His face was solemn, and then the ghost "hidden" was turned on again, and left quickly.

Pulling Bai Lu, who was still on the ground with white eyes, and carrying him on his shoulders, Ye Wuyou thought about it and realized that there was no need for him to go back to find Fang Ning.

"Slave seal?" Ye Wuyou murmured softly.

He took a light step, but a little, his footsteps paused.

The Blood Robe Patriarch, the great supernatural power of the fifth realm.

[Waste, too much waste. You look at this four-realm soul dissipating, sighing slightly. You could have tasted its charm through the method of spiritual communication.]

What is NTR?

Han Yue was puzzled.

He finally knew where this place was.

Ye Wuyou shook his head slightly and did not respond.

He actually had an idea at first, thinking that having a four-realm great supernatural power as a slave would be somewhat helpful.

"What does NTR mean?"

She looked at Ye Wuyou with cold eyes, sneered and cursed.

Let's go to the capital.

Han Yue's soul became more and more excited, and Ye Wuyou's expression was calm, and finally he opened his mouth.

In the middle three realms, if the soul is not destroyed, then there is no death.

Han Yue sorted himself out at this moment, and then walked out of the pit with a calm face.

The three places of life deduced by the previous Tianyan technique.

The old man in the blood robe pointed his fingertips, and a trace of blood sewed the other party's head and body together.

The old man was dressed in a blood-stained robe, his face gloomy, and his eyes were looking at the newly buried pit on the ground.

"Humph."

Han Yue nodded, not quite understanding.

The biggest difference between the middle three realms and the lower three realms is not the Qi, but the soul, and then the Dharma image derived from the soul.

The gray-robed man before really had a chance to kill him, but he hesitated.

After walking for an unknown period of time, his eyes condensed slightly.

Ye Wuyou clapped his hands and stood up from the ground.

The clouds were as red as blood.

"What's wrong? Are you surprised?"

Ye Wuyou felt that he had come to a familiar place.

"Is this what the kid said to you?"

The majestic city walls and the magnificent palace.

No wonder he felt that the other party was very weak, and he was a world apart from the gray-robed man in the fourth realm who had ambushed and killed him before...

Han Yue's eyes were calm, she didn't care.

He finally stepped into this dense forest that was completely different from the outside world.

Ye Wuyou left for about a quarter of an hour.

Han Yue's eyes drooped slightly. After hearing the other party say the word "slave seal", his soul trembled violently, but then calmed down.

He turned around, stepped forward, and his thoughts were clear.

This Han Yue, only half of his soul is left, how can he not be weak?

It lowered the gold content of the Four Realms. I thought I had become stronger.

It's not soft-hearted, not womanly, but simple...

"Hehe, it doesn't matter. I just want Lu Qingshan to die. He killed my Taoist partner, and I want to kill him. Is it wrong? Is it wrong?"

The old man snorted.

As the soul merged into the body, Han Yue's body moved, and then he stretched out his hand, fumbled around, and picked up the severed head.

"Yue Nu knows."

"The Four Realms were killed by that kid? All the practice was done to a dog?"

But in the end, he didn't do what the narrator said.

"My Taoist partner died at the hands of your master several decades ago, and countless people in Da Yan coveted me, hehe."

The Blood Sea Ancestor pondered slightly.

The Blood Robe Ancestor had doubts in his eyes and asked back.

"Ancestor, Han Yue has something to ask."

The elegant face showed a trace of madness that was almost collapsed.

Han Yue hesitated for a while, and finally spoke softly and asked.

Han Yue lowered his head and said nothing.

"Okay, you have me now, do whatever you want, I don't care anymore."

Bai Lu was still fainting, and Ye Wuyou looked strange.

The old man did not look at Han Yue, but frowned and said, "I will tell you clearly that the other half of your soul is destroyed. You will not live for a few days in this state."

Han Yue looked up and asked.

The broken soul was the other half of Han Yue's soul.

"Yue Nu greets the Ancestor."

In the distance, a dilapidated ancient temple, at this moment, was faintly revealed in a corner, floating in the forest.

Just now, a force several times stronger than Han Yue's just now seemed to have locked onto this place through thousands of miles.

"Hmm."

Both of them could walk in the air, their eyes constantly scanning the mountains and forests.

...

For her, death might not be a relief.

"No, stop punching... Actually, I don't care about your thoughts, but I think there is something right."

Glancing at the body of the woman whose body was separated, Ye Wuyou smashed it with a knife, making a pit on the ground, and then kicked her in.

But above the sky, there was a strong force, scanning the vicinity over and over again.

Han Yue struggled desperately, but could not break free from the shackles of the ghost hand, and finally just cursed randomly.

When a person is about to die, his words are no longer scruples.

"I am lingering on, I am shaking my tail and begging for mercy, huh, but if I fall into the hands of others, I can't even die!"

Han Yue was still silent, but when the old man showed a hint of strangeness in his eyes, she finally got up slowly.

"Heh, that guy is the same as Lu Qingshan. Everything he says is not good."

"I am stupid. I tried my best to avenge him and searched everywhere for him, but in the end I was killed by thieves."

"Grandmaster is wise."

I have never joined the Dao Sect, and the two have nothing to do with each other now.

And...

The dense forest with gloomy air and the dark and quiet ancient temple.