I'm badly injured, but I'm number one

Yan Ping looked at Wen Ye's current appearance.

Finally, after this series of unsuccessful actions, I felt like I was going crazy.

He wanted to kill Wen Ye and merge him into his own consciousness.

He wanted Wen Ye to be more complete, so he had more concerns.

It was this concern that led him to his current situation step by step.

The extremely surging murderous intent spread uncontrollably in his consciousness at this moment.

As long as he kills everyone, there will be no one who goes against his wishes.

In an instant, Yan Ping's eyes turned completely red.

The sword force in his hand had not yet been fully condensed, but he chopped it down towards Zhou Yin regardless of the consequences.

Bang!

The formation formed by the continent seal suddenly cracked.

A silent wave spread first.

Wen Ye was the first to be hit. He flew backwards and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. After a long while, he stood up with trembling hands and looked forward.

The second formation controlled by Yan An was still closing in, and this formation was obviously taking a heavy toll on her.

Wen Ye saw the white hair spreading upward inch by inch behind her, and the blood constantly flowing out from the corners of her mouth.

As Yan Ping was filled with murderous intent, the sword energy in his hand gathered faster, and this time it was much heavier and more ferocious than before.

Wen Ye looked at the sword energy that stirred up changes in the wind and clouds, his expression changed slightly, but his hands moved a little faster.

Yan An, on the other hand, stopped for a moment.

She looked at the sword force that was becoming increasingly powerful, and an inexplicable light flashed in her eyes.

not enough time.

Facing Yan Ping's sword power, her sealing formation had not yet been completely compressed, and the Zhouyin formation would be completely cut through by Yan Ping first.

Yan An raised his wrist and made a hand gesture. A faint glow emanated from his fingertips, as if something had been activated, and then he disappeared completely.

She then turned all her attention to the sealing formation, and the formation that was densely packed in the air began to compress again.

She only paused for a moment while doing these things, but Yan Ping keenly noticed her abnormality.

Just as he was about to swing the shuriken out, he suddenly sensed something strange in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Yan Ping's face changed slightly, and his consciousness suddenly shrank into his sea of ​​consciousness.

And just at the moment of stepping into the sea of ​​consciousness.

He saw a little white light flashing through the black fog from time to time. Occasionally it would be swallowed up and then be born again from the black fog.

Yan Ping passed by expressionlessly and continued to look for anything unusual.

Just like before.

Yan Ping could not kill the evil thoughts, nor could he destroy the clear white consciousness that belonged to Yan Ping. Even if he swallowed it, it would be born again from his consciousness.

They are one.

And just as he was going deeper into the core of his sea of ​​consciousness.

Yan Ping finally saw the source of the abnormality.

He saw many incomplete formations, a corner here, a piece there, these were all sealing formations that had once fallen into his sea of ​​consciousness.

But later he thought that the formation had disappeared after being broken, but he didn't expect that there were still so many broken traces in it.

What’s more important is that a lot of white spiritual consciousness was protected in those formations. Now that the formations have been broken, all the white spiritual consciousness has been pushed out.

Yan Ping's expression changed a little again.

A little bit of white spiritual consciousness was still scattered, which was not a problem for him at all.

But once they gathered together, it became a bit troublesome for him.

For example, the sword energy that had been gathering outside was slowly dissipating.

[Tsk, you don’t look well.]

A voice sounded beside Yan Ping's ear.

Yan Ping suddenly looked at those white spiritual consciousnesses and said through gritted teeth.

"Sister is really good at protecting you."

A soft chuckle reached his ears.

[You know exactly why my sister protects me, otherwise why would I keep showing up?]

Yan Ping's face twisted for a moment.

Because Yan An didn't want him to kill people at will, from the moment he discovered that there was something wrong with his character, he stopped him from killing people at will.

At that time, he was still undecided and due to various previous factors, he was very willing to accept Yan An's arrangement.

And now.

Yan Ping looked at the approaching white spiritual consciousness, his expression calmed down, and a sense of ruthlessness appeared in him.

"After all, you still exist."

"Just kill them thoroughly and you won't show up anymore."

He no longer wanted to think about fusion.

The black spiritual consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly created huge waves, strangling the white spiritual consciousness at the core.

And Yan Ping suddenly opened his eyes in the real world.

The sword energy in his hand dissipated faster than before, and it was pointed at Yan An.

The moon is bright in the sky now.

Three people stood facing each other under the moon, a brightly colored formation and piercing sword energy filled the space.

Yan An looked at his current actions and continued to control the sealing formation without changing his expression, without leaving any defensive backup.

The white divine consciousness in Yan Ping's sea of ​​consciousness also saw this scene and sighed softly.

[My sister has gambled her life, how can I let her lose?]

A profound aura suddenly spread out from Yan Ping's sea of ​​consciousness.

Yan Ping's face looked grim. While suppressing the riot in his sea of ​​consciousness, he concentrated his sword energy outwards and stared at Yan An.

With such resistance, Yan An was only one step away from sealing the formation.

Yan Ping's sword force was the first to be condensed, and the breathtaking sword intent was aimed at Yan An's brow. He spoke expressionlessly.

"You lost the bet this time."

Yan An looked at the white hair behind Yan Ping that was now withered beyond description and sighed.

"That's not necessarily true. We can still gamble again."

After she said this, she activated the formation again regardless of anything and pressed towards Yan Ping with all her strength.

Yan Ping looked fierce, and this time he did not hold back at all and chopped directly at Yan An.

Yan An had no means of defense. As long as he broke the Zhouyin formation that trapped him, the remaining sword energy would be enough to take her life.

And just as he was chopping in mid-air.

An irresistible suction of emptiness suddenly came from within the body, and at the same time, there was a feeling that the body was heavy as a thousand pounds.

This extreme emptiness irresistibly sucked away most of his spiritual power and consciousness in an instant.

It was at this time that Yan Ping realized that he had forgotten something very important.

Spinal fluid!

Ling replenished his marrow fluid!

Before the last bit of his consciousness was sucked away, Yan Ping subconsciously looked up at the moon in the sky.

The moon tonight is very round and bright.

There was also a circle of sealing formation pressing towards him, and its edges were equally astonishingly bright.

Then the light suddenly dimmed, and the entire formation sank into Yan Ping's sea of ​​consciousness. Wen Ye watched as his eyes completely closed, and then he fell down without knowing it.

Wen Ye subconsciously took a step forward, but was stopped by the formation.

Then he saw Yan An, who was standing beside him, suddenly fall backwards like a light feather. When he fell, he had no force to support himself and could only drift down with the wind.

The momentum that was not inferior to Yan Ping just now disappeared completely at this moment, leaving only a weak breath.

Wen Ye's pupils shrank again.

He didn't have time to think and supported Yan An.

Yan An's weight was almost all on him, making her feel light and fluttery. When he got closer, he could even see the bones on her wrists that were exposed because she was so thin.

"How are you?"

Yan An fought against the dizziness in his head and felt his ears buzzing.

She hadn't finished what she was saying, and she hadn't dealt with anything yet, but she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.

Since arriving in Qingzhou, she has been using her spiritual power.

The burden was too heavy for her now frail body to bear any longer.

But we have to do nothing about it.

Yan An held onto Wen Ye's hand tightly to support her.

She felt that she was holding on very tightly, but to Wen Ye, it was just a very light touch.

He was slightly nervous for a moment, looked at Yan An, and then saw the words moving on Yan An's lips.

"Wuwang Sea?"

Wen Ye was startled and suddenly turned around to look at Yan Ping.