Yuanshin: Ten tails, create him!

"Shinra Tenzheng."

End of language.

The blood of the evil spirits was spilled on the earth, and in an instant it was swept away along with the earth.

In mid-air, the black smoke around the opponent that was crushed by the Shinra Tianzheng quickly became thick, and then gradually turned red.

A series of bone explosions sounded in the black and red clouds, and the evil ghost twisted its torso to take back the dislocated limb, and then waved his hands and feet in mid-air to retrieve the center of gravity of the body, and finally landed steadily in the distance.

Tick.

Low blood.

The ghost's gaze converged on You Jun's body with a piercing killing intent.

"Shall I say that it is a fish? The beast-like fighting instinct is really Yasha in Yasha. "

The killing intent of the fish is stronger than that of some demon gods, and the sweaty hairs on You Jun's arms stand up.

It's an instinctive reaction of the body... But to say how afraid you are, then there is not, the gap in strength can not be made up by simple momentum and wildness.

You Jun's face remained unchanged, his eyes rippled, and his tin staff blocked in front of him.

On the opposite side, the fish slammed on the ground and rushed towards him like a cannonball, and everything that stood in his way was smashed by invisible wind blades and sharp claws.

The distance between the two sides is rapidly closing.

Perhaps the reason why You Jun put his weapon in front of him, Wei approached the back side step, took advantage of the momentum to continue forward, and chose to attack from the blind spot in the line of sight in the left rear... Unfortunately, You Jun's perspective range is very large even if you don't need to use white eyes, and in the case of the original speed gap, many of the actual combat techniques that Wei has displayed are completely useless.

Before the pitch-black claw made contact with the skin, a tin rod came first, making intimate contact with the suspected cheek part of the fish at this time.

The next moment, the black demon flew out upside down at a faster speed than when he was sprinting, and after breaking several trees, he still went unabated, and his whole person flew out hundreds of meters like a water drift, and finally smashed into the mountain before he could stop.

You Jun followed the trajectory of the fish being beaten, flew a distance and landed, slowly paced to the front of the mountain, and a spiral pill appeared in the center of the ring at the top of the tin staff, sweeping away the smoke and dust around it.

The figure of the evil ghost appeared in front of him again, he was firmly embedded in the stone wall, as if he had no strength to resist, even the black mist on his body was far less dense than it was at the beginning, and the left face that was focused on by You Jun had even revealed the true appearance of the young immortal in the later life.

You Jun's heart became more and more unpleasant to Shangwei's dead eyes, but he also extinguished his mind to continue to attack, and his purpose had been achieved.

In front of him, the young immortal let out an unconscious whisper, the black mist began to erode him again, and the physical purification method cast by You Jun had a very limited effect on karma.

"That's it, it's not a soldier, it's a person. If you go back today, you can also catch the Shanghai Lantern Festival. You

Jun stretched out his hand and pressed it on the other party's forehead, and together he turned into the Heavenly Imperial Palace.

Detached set.

Where the emperor was located, the door was knocked softly.

Morax took his attention off the copy.

If it is an assistant, it should knock on the door and inform the visitor, but the person outside does not do this, considering that there is no habit of knocking when looking for himself.

"Who?" Morax spoke.

"I, You-kun."

"Come in." Putting down the matter at hand, Morax stood up and looked at You Jun who pushed the door in: "Tomorrow is the Sea Lantern Festival, it's very time for you to come back..." Morax

was halfway through speaking, and his eyes turned to a little girl behind You Jun who was probing his head.

"Her name is Nuomi, she is seven years old, and I plan to send her to study in Qingce."

"Hello, Nuomi, my name is Morax, you can call me grandpa." Morax took the initiative to speak, and took out the snack from the cuff and stuffed it to the child, really like an old grandfather.

"Thank you Grandpa." Sticky rice is polite.

"Hmm." Morax nodded, and after the two were seated, he stared at Youjun's face for a long time before saying, "Your face is a little pale, so Yasha is not so strong."

"For personal reasons, a forbidden technique was performed, the side effects were lighter than expected, just take a little rest." You Jun touched Nuomi's head and took the initiative to change the topic, "The warriors of Lingjiguan and Dunyu Ling don't seem to have any intention of coming back, I said hello to them before leaving, but now it's a little inappropriate to think about it, obviously it's a festival to look forward to their homecoming, but only they can't go home."

"Thankfully, this is probably the last year." Morax urged the divine power to pour tea for the two, "Today next year, their duty place will be transferred to the original place."

"I'm looking forward to it. The Qianyan Army who returned to the original has a lot to learn from Yancheng, and when the time comes, it will be closer, and it is better to take time to communicate more. "

It's all right."

After a pause, Morax seemed to remember something, and said: "Speaking of which, I also have something I want to ask your opinion." "

Oh?" You Jun was a little curious, but saw Morax take out a white ball from under the table.

"Salt flowers?"

"Well, this object is indeed from Yancheng, and in recent transactions, this object is the hottest, and some people have used it as a prototype to design hydrangea and a game called hydrangea throwing. We might as well hold a hydrangea throwing competition, and if we do it well, we can also use this competition as one of the exchange programs for future soldiers.

You Jun gasped, then nodded and did not refuse.

Hydrangea throwing itself is an entertainment activity, just because of many literary works and a small number of traditional customs, You Jun will always combine hydrangea with blind dates, and the curious picture of soldiers wearing skirts and throwing hydrangeas in their minds unconsciously comes to mind.

In short, this project sounds a little strange at first, but if you think about it, it has a little sense and usefulness, it is worthy of being Uncle Zhong of the Spirit Hall, and his thinking was so flexible during the founding period of Liyue.

"Then again, you're in a hurry to find me, is there something wrong?"

"I almost forgot to get down to business." You Jun looked for Morax for the matter of Wei, although his heart was indeed a little anxious, but he did not show it on his face, and I don't know where the emperor saw his urgency.

Obviously, the time spent together in close proximity is less than seventy-two hours, and their behavior habits cannot be fully understood by the other party.

With a wave of his hand, You Jun released the fish from the space.

You Jun did not have the ability to hide space, but he never showed all the strength of space.

The time when he teleported all the immortal families only used two percent of his strength at most, but in the eyes of others, it was already the highlight of his spatial strength.

Morax's focus was also not on Youjun's spatial ability, and his attention was all attracted by the fish.

"It seems that another piece of intelligence is right, this child was implanted with karma by the demon god."

"Can karma still be implanted?" You Jun asked, but he immediately had the answer in his heart, and Collet in the game was an example.

Although it was a technology that was only available more than two thousand years later, it was not surprising that the Demon God had similar abilities.

The power of the demon god may be eliminated by the times, but thousands of years are far from enough, the puppet created by the shadow, the lock of the dust king, the gun of Morax... Even after a thousand years, these things are still in the ceiling, and no ordinary technology can reach them.

In the same way, in terms of karmic suppression and transplantation, the technology of later generations is not necessarily better than the authority held by some demon gods thousands of years ago.

"Those guys are enough to suppress this part of the karma, as for the transplant, it should be using the characteristics of the Yasha clan... In short, I will help this child to calm down the karma in his body, but whether he can be awake depends on his own will.

"You're in trouble." You Jundao.

After that, he protected the sticky rice beside him again, and the little girl threw herself into Youjun's arms after seeing the fish, obviously frightened by this Yasha, who had killed him once.