My practice narration is weird

Chapter 284 Ye Wuyou, I think I will never forget you in my life

The narrator is still very powerful when he is awesome.

Ye Wuyou never denied this.

Just like now.

[Feeling that vague murderous intention, the nameless karma in your heart is filled with fire. This guy who is neither male nor female should be kneeling under you with his tail raised and begging for mercy. He should be a little Nan Niang. Now But he didn't recognize his identity at all, and actually tried to attack you. Now he has a way to die! 】

【Now you no longer hesitate! 】

【Strike first is the strongest! 】

Ye Wuyou was always vigilant, but now that he heard the narrator's words, he did so without hesitation or hesitation.

The treacherous coffin was activated.

The ghost hand was activated.

The Shinto technique that had been brewing at any time was also activated.

The colorful and gorgeous carpet was suddenly shrouded in darkness. Unable to be seen by ordinary people, a small square black box seemed to appear around Ji Wuye, with black shadows lingering on it. And around the wooden coffin are countless ghost hands exuding a blue aura.

In a small space, the coffin opens.

In the blink of an eye, the ground shrank to an inch.

Confinement, attack, escape.

Ye Wuyou performed this combination of skills with ease and smoothness, which was extremely comfortable.

But the propagation speed of sound seems to be a little faster.

"Brother Ye, please get on your way."

Follow your words.

Ji Wuye is in the Sixth Realm.

The rules of this mysterious realm are as stated in words, except for some words that are too abstract and cannot be realized.

But the limit of what you say depends on what you can bear.

Just like before, Mr. Hu could calm down all the other practitioners of great supernatural powers with just a slight hum. In addition to his father-in-law's own realm, there was also the reason for being in this strange place.

Six Realm Ji Wuye's roll call is a dimensionality reduction attack in this strange world.

Suddenly, Ye Wuyou felt a tearing pain in his body, his heart suddenly palpitated, and even his soul was trembling.

If it were said that the unintentional murmur of the old man from the Five Realms earlier just brought Ye Wuyou back from the edge of death.

Then now we really set foot on the Naihe Bridge.

His body stiffened for a moment, and he couldn't even move his fingertips.

But the sealing of the Tricky Door Coffin seems to have cut off some atmosphere.

But that's not the problem now.

Is it better to strike first? I am already very fast, but the opponent is still too fast.

The narrator's words sounded.

[I am still the strongest in making the last move, you only need to make a small move, and you are already at the limit here]

The body stiffened in an instant, changing from the living to the dead, and Ye Wuyou's face changed from full of vitality to the look of death in the dusk.

Is this a life-and-death transition or something else?

If the death of the body is nothing, it is nothing more than a living corpse.

What about the soul?

What practitioners of great supernatural powers rely on most is the soul.

My soul really hurts...

He knew that his soul was very powerful and very big. This might be his only advantage in his cultivation.

If an ordinary person's body cannot accommodate it at all, so that it cannot match his own physical body before, he will also need the Six Desires Demon Transformation Sutra to help temper it.

Ye Wuyou glanced at it intently, wanting to see the soul in his body.

?

Why am I such a big soul?

——————

Ye Wuyou's figure fell heavily to the ground, his face was lifeless, his life was gone, and he finally did not get up.

Ji Wuye's expression froze, but then he staggered and fell down.

But his self-esteem did not allow him to fall down so easily, so he held up his arms and knelt on the ground in shame.

Ji Wuye's woman's body was long and disheveled, and blood was constantly spilling from her mouth. Scarlet, sticky blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth, mixed with the wine that her sister had swallowed earlier, and a sticky thread hung from the corner of her mouth.

How is this going.

Feeling the burning pain in his throat, Ji Wuye retched.

Are these five realms of Te Niang so difficult to kill? Is it necessary to pay such a high price for speaking freely?

If he had known earlier, he would have crushed him directly. After all, Ji Wuye was in the sixth realm, and he could easily kill someone in the fifth realm.

Isn't it very detached to just show off your demeanor and let anyone die as you please without taking any action?

However, thinking about the ripples of Shinto magic under the opponent's feet before, Ji Wuye sighed that it was a good thing that he had borrowed the words and expressions of this mysterious realm, otherwise he would have really run away.

Feeling the powerful aura overflowing from the street corner outside the building, Ji Wuye knew that it was another Six Realm Tianquan in the city.

In his current state, it seems that he is not suitable to be his enemy.

Ye Wuyou was still lying on the ground in his sight, his figure dead and lifeless, like a dead corpse.

Totally dead? But why did it decay so quickly? His body looked like someone who had been dead for several days.

Ji Wuye had no way of knowing this doubt, and it wasn't important. He was just thinking about another thing.

Has the weirdness in his body not come out yet?

For people like them, as long as they die, the strange things in their bodies will quickly become ownerless things, and sometimes they will completely take over their bodies.

But Ji Wuye didn't care about this anymore.

Because he has a better way.

Ji Wuye suddenly laughed softly.

"Why, why why, you have controlled two weird things, and you have such a ghost in them. Wouldn't you have told me earlier?"

The sly door coffin appeared for a moment and enveloped him, with a deathly and gloomy aura, as if he was trapped in the coffin.

At that moment, there was boundless darkness below him, and there was a false reality in front of him.

That was the strange domain.

Didn’t he want to kill Ye Wuyou because he wanted to create a collision of the strange domain?

The strange door coffin is the strange domain!

The strangeness that can actively open the strange domain.

The door of the brothel was shattered in an instant, and the Lingxue Pavilion’s fourth-level great supernatural power who was guarding outside flew out at this moment, and Mr. Hu San was stepping in with a gloomy face.

However, Mr. Hu San’s expression was a little confused when he saw the scene inside the building.

The woman who was kneeling on the ground with her buttocks raised vomited blood, and the stinky boy fell to the ground.

What did this kid do? If he really did something unjust, he deserved to die.

But he immediately found that Ji Wuye was not as pretty as his own daughter Bai Lu, and he was not good at anything, so he immediately excluded other ideas in his mind.

The aura was rippling, and the marble floor in the building was instantly torn apart in an instant, leaving dozens of gullies of several feet.

In terms of cultivation realm alone, Mr. Hu Sanye, who has been in the Sixth Realm for a hundred years, is far more powerful than Ji Wuye.

"Young Pavilion Master, save me." The fourth realm master wailed.

However, Ji Wuye saw all this, but he just stood up slowly and snapped his fingers.

Some strange power was activated.

But a sharp breath directly cut off his arm that had just snapped his fingers.

Ji Wuye staggered back, and then said seriously to Mr. Hu Sanye.

"Now, you are stronger."

Some gloomy and dark breath spread in an instant, and the wooden coffin surrounded by black air reappeared.

This is the Guimen Coffin!

But he now appears in Ji Wuye's hands.

And it is not someone else who is locked up.

But himself.

Guimen locked himself up.

The Guimen Coffin appeared, and the surrounding scene began to rot and disintegrate rapidly in an instant.

The carpet melted, the wooden table rotted, and the wine turned into ashes.

Ignoring the magical power that Hu Sanye was bombarding, Ji Wuye's figure gradually disappeared in the Guimen coffin.

In the end, he just wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the dead body on the ground calmly.

"It's really interesting, Ye Wuyou, I think I will never forget you in my life."

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