Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

One part astringency, two parts sadness, three parts bitterness, when one is six parts drunk, he is only four parts awake.

In the sword energy cage, no matter how many reasons Shen Yichen came up with or how many things he figured out, he had only one goal - to survive. This goal seemed simple, but it was really too difficult for him.

It’s strange to say, the person Shen Yichen was thinking about when he opened his eyes was Yang Jiarui.

After not seeing each other for a long time, he knew a little about Yang Jiarui. Their journey in the martial arts world and their love in the mortal world were deeply hidden with three words: not easy, but they also had three words engraved in their bones: never give up!

Recalling their first meeting at Xiangyun Villa, they were all ordinary disciples of Jianghu. Every step they took to get to where they are now was so difficult.

"Next time I see her, I should buy her a drink!"

Shen Yichen opened his eyes and took a long breath!

"Come on, if you stay here too long, someone will get anxious!"

Shen Yichen waited for a long time, but the remaining soul of the Azure Dragon and the remaining shadow of the Phantom Snake did not appear.

"Are you two sick? Hurry up!"

"We are just a part of you, just let go of your thoughts!"

"Don't think too much, don't care about anything!"

Shen Yichen was stunned when he heard this. He thought about it and realized that Qinglong and Youhui might not be able to absorb power alone, but could this terrifying power really flow into his body?

"Can I really trust you both?"

"No, you believe in yourself, not us!"

"In your own words, we are merely your strength, memory, and heritage!"

Shen Yichen sat cross-legged. He wanted to empty himself, so he used the Zen meditation technique taught by the old Taoist priest. The last time he used the Zen meditation technique was at the Hanging Cliff, about five days ago.

"Master, this doesn't have a purpose, does it?"

Shen Yichen felt like a lot of alcohol had entered his head, and he began to doubt everything, but he soon entered a state of meditation.

After Shen Yichen escaped into the void, he stretched out his hands to the left and right, and two vortexes appeared in the center of his palms at the same time. With the appearance of the vortexes, the undead energy and blood shadow breath in the sword energy cage began to flow towards the vortexes.

This power was very strange. When it entered Shen Yichen's body, it did not go through the meridians and dantian, but followed the channel outside the meridians where the immortal power that Wan Ning taught to Shen Yichen was located, and directly entered the mysterious area of ​​Shen Yichen's heart.

In other words, the spirit of the undead and the breath of blood shadows tempered the cultivation channels outside of Shen Yichen's meridians, and inadvertently improved the swordsmanship skills taught to him by Wan Ning.

Shen Yichen didn’t know all this, he didn’t even know the power was surging into his body.

Everything went smoothly in the sword energy cage. The undead energy and blood shadow breath absorbed by the Soul-Eating Sword and the Blood-Thirsty Sword were gradually decreasing, and the movement speed of the two swords was also slowing down. Shen Yichen's figure reappeared in the space confined by the two swords.

Outside the sword energy cage, two people were closely watching Shen Yichen's situation.

One is Mo Qu with a blindfold on his face, and the other is Master Shen Yichen's wife. However, Mo Qu does not know the existence of Master Shen Yichen's wife, because Master Shen Yichen is hidden in the yin and yang between heaven and earth. This is similar to the Zen technique of the old Taoist priest in Guanxing Mountain. Both are a kind of practice to integrate the body into heaven and earth.

Master Shen Yichen's wife did this for another purpose. She was healing at the old site of Xuankong Mountain. She was injured when she used the Sword of Killing Heaven, Destroying Earth and Killing Gods. The reason was that she was not familiar with it. In fact, that was her first time using it. In the past, she had no need to use it at all. She was looking for someone, not killing someone.

Inside the sword energy cage, half of Shen Yichen's body was as black as ink, and the other half was covered in blood, making it impossible to see his face at all.

Master Shen Yichen's wife was not worried, but Mo Qu was always nervous. She couldn't withstand such a powerful force. She didn't know how Shen Yichen could withstand it, especially such an evil force.

As the undead aura and blood shadow breath decreased, the Soul-Eating Sword and the Blood-Thirsty Sword also stopped working. Only sword energy remained outside Shen Yichen's body, as well as the remaining faint undead aura and blood shadow breath.

Mo Qu finally let go of his anxious heart and breathed a long sigh of relief. During the whole process, nothing happened to Shen Yichen.

At this moment, Master Shen Yichen's wife looked towards the direction of Jianying Inner City. A moment later, thick clouds and blood shadows appeared in the void, and of course they were heading towards the Soul-Devouring Sword and the Blood-Devouring Sword.

Master Shen Yichen's wife revealed a bitter smile and muttered to herself:

"Ah, for nearly a thousand years, your determination to slay demons has never wavered. I truly admire you. But can't you just scare the people from the Dark Realm away? Do you have to kill them all? Oh, I forgot you like the taste of blood, but you've betrayed my Chen'er!"

Mo Qu also saw the rolling thick clouds, her expression changed in shock, and she dodged and tried to rescue Shen Yichen, but she could not get through the sword energy net at all.

When Mo Qu retreated, the two swords began to rotate again, because the void was filled with the breath of undead and blood shadows, which of course came from Jian Ying's inner city.

This was something that Shen Yichen, Qinglong and Youhui had not expected, but Shen Yichen knew nothing about it as he was in a state of meditation.

In fact, even if Shen Yichen knew, he would not stop. First, he couldn't stop at all, and second, this was his only way to escape. No matter what the result was, he would persist.

Mo Qu couldn't see Shen Yichen again, and her heart sank to the bottom. She knew very well that accidents meant disasters, and there was no doubt that Shen Yichen was in disaster again.

To be precise, Shen Yichen did not escape from the disaster. This is a disaster within a disaster!

Jian Ying entered the inner city, and no one cared about the undead aura and bloody breath rising into the sky. Too many people died, and there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and a bloody rain. The rain was made of splashing blood, not a falling rain.

There are only three people who actually killed people, the two heroes of Qihui Mountain and the leader of Miemo Lingling. Half of them are dead and half are dead from the people of Xuantian Sect and Mingjie!

Mu Qingxue and the dragon among men Ji Yinan, both of them had their hearts petrified!

The little Taoist boy had reminded them before not to pee their pants out of fear, but these two people were so scared that their hearts were bleeding!

It's not that these two young men haven't killed people before, nor have they seen bloody scenes, but the way Demon-Slaying Linglingshou kills people is not only cruel and bloody, it's like a small boat floating in a sea of ​​blood, and wherever the boat passes, people are shattered and blood flies!

The two of them didn't know how many people from the Dark Realm had been killed by Demon Slayer Lingling. It was a long street with a river of blood in the middle and piles of corpses on both sides!

Ji Yinnan finally understood what the devil-slaying heart was. It was a bleeding heart that could not feel any pain or move. Only such a heart would not have any emotions and would not show mercy.

Ji Yinnan finally realized how powerful his master was. That figure never looked back, and walked farther and farther away, smaller and smaller, and more and more blurred. But in Ji Yinnan's heart, it became taller and clearer. That was the mountain in his heart, an unreachable mountain!

As for Mu Qingxue, she was really glad in her heart that Demon Slayer Lingling didn't really want to kill her. If he really wanted to kill her, the little Taoist boy would not be able to stop him at all.

In Mu Qingxue's eyes, when Mie Mo Lingling killed someone for the first time, he was not a human being at all, but a demon, an evil demon, an evil demon that would never stop until he was dead.

Mu Qingxue believed that if the Demon Slayer Lingling Leader wanted to kill someone, no one could escape unless the Demon Slayer Lingling Leader himself was killed!

This is too terrifying. It's not just the cultivation level of Demon Slayer Lingling Shou, but his murderous heart is even more terrifying!

"It is said that the Ji family has a murderous demon king who has lived for nearly a thousand years. Is this him?"

The little Taoist boy was asking about Ji Xuanyan in black.

Ji Xuanyan in black had just finished playing. Since the moment Devil-Mie Lingling made her first move, Ji Xuanyan in black had been playing "Ambush from All Sides". The battle should be over now, no, it should be said that the massacre is over, and the real battle should have just begun.

Ji Xuanyan in black put away her zither and ignored the little Taoist boy. She placed her hand on Ji Yinan's shoulder and whispered:

"Young Master, we have to go help your Master!"

Ji Yinan didn't move.

Ji Xuanyan in black wanted to shout again, but turned around and looked back, frowning slightly.

Sister Qing came and landed directly next to Ji Xuanyan in black.

"Daichen is trapped between two half-emperor swords. I need your help!"

Ji Xuanyan in black was shocked when she heard this, and looked up at the rolling thick clouds in the sky, which were moving madly towards the west.

Ji Xuanyan in black sighed deeply and shook her head!

"It's too late. The Ji family has it that the Ouyang family's Imperial Sword Atlas came from the Dry Bone Mountain. It was originally called the Messenger of the Dead. Oh, I really didn't expect it to be Brother Chen!"

After the black-clothed Ji Xuanyan finished speaking, her brows furrowed, and she muttered to herself in her heart:

"Ji Qingyun, did you know this would be the result?"

Of course Sister Qing didn’t understand.

"Bitch Yan, what do you mean? Aren't you going to save Daichen?"

Ji Xuanyan in black smiled slightly!

"I want to save our Ji family. His surname is Shen, and his name is Yichen. He is not a member of the Ji family!"

After Ji Xuanyan in black finished speaking, she patted Ji Yinan's shoulder again!

"Come with me to help your master!"

Ji Yinan finally came to his senses and exclaimed:

"Senior, is my master in danger?"

"Let's go, the heart to slay demons can't be cultivated overnight!"

Ji Xuanyan in black and Ji Yinnan really ran towards the endless abyss.

Sister Qing stomped her feet in anger!

"Bitch Yan, you will definitely regret it!"