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Yin Shen's flight speed is astonishingly fast.

Using the best magic weapon as a spiritual object, he had arrived at Nanyue Mountain in just a few dozen breaths of time.

Wenyue is like a meteor falling from the sky and falling towards Nanyue Mountain.

Wen Yue did not dare to neglect and rushed straight to the ruins of the Blood Spirit Palace.

He didn't know what would happen after his death, but he wanted to help the people of Daliang solve this scourge before he died.

With his strength, he may not be able to kill the blood demon. He just needs to injure him severely. If necessary, he can self-destruct the blood spirit orb.

Keep the Blood Demon here until he recovers from his injuries. With his strength, life will definitely be ruined in the future.

Under the ruins of the blood pool.

The half-body blood demon opened his eyes, and he felt that a foundation-building monk was coming.

Sure enough, a glowing figure appeared in front of him.

"Who are you?"

The blood demon yelled.

He just wanted to ask if it was over.

Ten years ago, Lu Guang was injured by self-destructed spiritual objects and ghosts. He wanted to swallow a whole city of people to recover from his injuries, but unexpectedly he was severely injured by an evil ghost. As a result, he can only survive in a pool of blood. Want to recover? I don’t know if it will be the year of the monkey or the month of the horse.

Why did another evil spirit come today?

"Suffer death."

Wen Yue's time was precious and he didn't want to talk nonsense with the Blood Demon.

The sword seal was clicked, and the anaconda dragon sword suddenly turned into rainbow light and rushed towards the blood demon.

"Blood Shield."

The blood pool condensed into several shields to resist the anaconda sword.

Even if he was seriously injured, he would not be bullied by the monks who were new to the foundation building.

"Blood Edge Thorn."

The magic formula was converted, and the remaining palm of the blood demon formed a seal.

The blood shadows all over his body were like dragons tumbling, turning into bloody prisms, stabbing at Wen Yue's Yin God.

This is the home ground of the Blood Demon, and the blood pool is in the ruins. This is the source of the Blood Demon's power.

If it weren't for the blood demon's serious injury and the perennial reinforcement of the formation, the blood demon would have already rushed out and killed everyone.

Wen Yue's figure flashed and he flew to avoid the bloody prism.

Prisms struck each other across one another.

The collision hit Wen Yue's head, side, and feet.

Some of them would follow the flying Wen Yue around corners, but they simply couldn't keep up with Wen Yue's speed.

Wen Yue fought with the Yin God, and the Blood Spirit Pearl was a top-quality defensive weapon.

Even if you are hit by bloody prisms, you can still cope with them as long as there are not a large number of them.

"boom"

"boom"

"boom"

"Bang bang bang."

The prism collapsed due to the bombardment, and then fell into the blood pool again.

Stirring up waves of blood and forming a loud explosion.

The bloody prism failed to stop Wen Yue's pace, and he had already rushed in front of the blood demon.

The sword seals of both hands form a closed loop.

The Anaconda Dragon Sword did not need to be held by Wen Yue. It was like a ray of light flying in front, and Wen Yue was chasing behind him. The Anaconda Dragon Sword pierced all the blood shields in front of Wen Yue.

After a while, the Anaconda Dragon Sword was already in front of the Blood Demon.

Wen Yue followed the Anaconda Dragon Sword and used the sword seal to bless his magic power.

"The blood demon has become great."

The blood demon roared, and his figure suddenly merged into the blood pool, and a huge body gushes out of the blood pool.

Just like that day at Tongguan, the giant blood demon used seals.

Countless palms manifested and smashed towards the Anaconda Dragon Sword at the front.

As the blood demon grew in size, Wen Yue directly changed his moves. With a flick of his sword, his Yin Shen also flew over.

The sword light and the Yin Shen shuttled through the gaps in the bloody palms.

Wen Yue wanted to distance himself first and then look for opportunities.

However, the blood demon would not give him such a chance. The blood pool boiled and turned into a surrounding wall.

The four blood walls rose up and then pushed inward, crazily compressing Wen Yue's living space.

Wen Yue knew that the Blood Demon wanted to trap him in a small space.

His speed is too fast and his defense is high, so his magic cannot catch up with him. Even if he catches up, the damage caused by a few blood pillars is no different from scratching an itch.

"Three Rainbow Sword Jue, transform the sword into rainbow light."

The Anaconda Dragon Sword struck quickly and directly broke through a wall of the blood pool.

As soon as Wen Yue cut through one, another one rose up in front of him.

He didn't have much time, and there was no way he could continue to tangle with the Blood Demon.

You must find the blood demon's true form and inflict a heavy blow on the opponent.

"My move is called 'Mayfly Two Moments'."

Life and death, two moments of ephemera.

Wen Yue grabbed the Anaconda Sword flying in front of him.

With a slash of the sword, the blood demon felt as if time around him had slowed down a bit.

His expression changed drastically, and he screamed: "Impossible!"

In fact, it's not that time around him has slowed down, but that his senses have become dull.

No matter what, Wen Yue is just a beginner in foundation building, and he is still a failed foundation builder. How can he affect time and space?

He can only transform his feelings into artistic conception and integrate it into the spell, and then use the spell to influence his opponent.

A mayfly lives and dies, and for it, time is no different from the life of a normal person.

And Wen Yue realized this artistic conception at the moment when he became a Yin God and learned that he could only live for two quarters of an hour.

Old man Xiang is a weak mayfly, so why not him.

Observe the law through human beings and create new techniques.

"bass."

In one breath, hundreds of sword shadows intertwined into a network, instantly cutting open the huge body of the Blood Demon, exposing the true remains of the Blood Demon inside.

"Got you."

Wen Yue swung his sword again.

In Daliang Capital City.

Everyone looked surprised.

They didn't quite understand what Ding Xie meant, let alone what kind of medicine the Shangzong Gaomen sold in his gourd.

At this time a carriage stopped in front of the palace.

The driver was Chujiu, and Song Ran got out of the car with three children.

He tightened the cotton-padded clothes on the child's body and asked quickly: "Eunuch Gao, where are the Marquis and others?"

Gao Quan, who was originally confused, came forward and said, "Mrs. Wen, you are here. The Marquis has been standing on the steps and has stopped moving. It has been half an hour."

"I really don't dare to move, so I can only ask you to come."

"Eunuch Gao, don't delay."

Song Ran was the one who knew the inside story. Sometimes she was worried about what would happen if Wen Yue's predicted time was inaccurate.

So when I heard about such an important thing, I hurried over with my children.

Not to mention far away, at least let the children see their father.

Eunuch Gao did not dare to delay. He led the way and said, "Follow me quickly."

Song Ran didn't wait any longer and led his children to follow Eunuch Gao to the main hall.

There is heavy snow, and in front of the steps is the warm mountain that is not stained by dust.

He looked forward blankly, with only a faint layer of mana shield left around him, which could barely resist the wind and frost.

Zhang Zhichen and Xu Qing saw Song Ran coming with the child, and they hurried over.

"Two immortal masters, how is my husband's condition?"

"Fellow Daoist Wen is breaking through the realm of foundation building, but now his Yin Shen is missing."

"We also heard what the high-ranking disciple said."

Xu Qing took Song Ran's hand and told the whole story.

Ding Xie just glanced at him and didn't pay much attention at first, but when he saw Wen Peng, his eyes lit up: "Earth, wood, fire, three spiritual roots, he has good qualifications."

Wang Cheng hurriedly tugged on his senior brother's sleeve.

Chen Dong just lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

At this time, let alone being a disciple of the sect, even if they become disciples of the sect, they cannot stop the foundation-building monks.

"father."

Wen Hu hurried over and took his father's hand as he spoke.

"Don't touch."

Wen Peng was about to catch his brother, but it was already too late.

Tu Shanjun sighed secretly: "It's over."

Ding Xie didn't expect that the child would directly touch Wen Yue's body. He didn't expect it at all, and he had no obligation to stop it.

Wen Peng pulled Wen Hu over and roared, "Didn't I tell you not to touch dad?"

"elder brother……"

"Wow."

Wen Hu was frightened by Wen Peng and burst into tears.

The ruins of the blood pool.

Wen Yue's Anaconda Dragon Sword has been nailed into the bloody demon's remains.

Unexpectedly, his Yinshen was affected.

There was a vibration in his physical body, trying to bring him back.

Seeing his figure getting further and further away from the Blood Demon, Wen Yue had a look of disappointment on his face.

"Failed."

Before he finished speaking, the figure had disappeared.

The blood demon stared at the place where Wen Yue disappeared, still a little surprised, and then pulled out the dragon sword with his remaining hand, threw it into the blood pool, and his body sank into the blood pool again.

This battle was simply adding injury to injury.

Wen Yue's distracted eyes gradually focused, and the scene in front of him came into view.

The child's crying attracted Wen Yue's attention: "Hu'er..."

"father."

Wen Peng ran over: "Dad, are you okay?"

Song Ran led his second daughter and coaxed the crying Wen Hu to come closer.

Wen Yue looked at his family with a smile on his face.

Ding Xie interrupted the moment and said with a stern expression: "He doesn't have much time, so I'll keep the story short."

"I am Ding Xie, a law enforcement disciple of Wanfa Sect."

"The Wanfa Sect monitors the world, and anyone who interferes with the secular world will be recorded."

As the token was awakened by mana, it turned into several lines of small characters.

"The casual cultivator Wen Yue interfered with the ordinary operations, causing the death of two hundred thousand mortals."

"Of course, Cha Wenyue saved people from fire and water before, and because he didn't know the rules of practice before, he planned to give him a verbal warning and confiscate a thousand low-grade spiritual stones."

"Now that you have won the destiny of immortality, you should strive to pursue the great path and not sink into the secular world. I hope you will be diligent in it."

Ding Xie put away the token and said, "You don't need to deal with this matter, but I happen to have to deal with Feng Ji of Yuanling Sect, so I stopped by."

"It's a pity that you are going to die."

Wen Yue's expression was dull. He did not expect that he would be able to see a monk from the Shangzong before his death, and that he would be a monk from the Shangzong who was specifically here to deal with monks interfering with the secular world.

"Is Wanfa Sect very big?"

"It's big."

"Is the outside world wonderful?"

"Wonderful."

Wen Yue asked Ding Xie and he answered.

In Ding Xie's view, even if Wen Yue was about to die, he still became a fellow monk,

The most important thing about foundation building is foundation building.

"It turns out that the outside world is big and exciting."

Wen Yue couldn't help but sigh in his eyes, tears falling down his cheeks.

"Master."

"sorry.

"It's my disciple who has dragged you down."

"Actually, my disciple has wanted to say this for a long time. He wanted to say it ten years ago."

"I didn't expect it took until today to finally say it."

Wen Yue spoke slowly, his voice getting weaker and weaker.

"sorry."

"Master, my disciple is so tired."

"I really want to take a break."

Tushanjun inside the banner appeared.

As he waved his hand, a black light covered it, forming a light shield to block everyone.

This magic has no malicious intent, it just blocks them.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly and landed on Wen Yue's shoulder, but he couldn't say anything.

Tu Shanjun's appearance frightened everyone in the Five Spirit Sect, but Zhang Zhichen and Xu Qing didn't react much. They had already seen the guardian Yin Ling, and they didn't know each other until they knew each other.

The most surprising person was Ding Xie. He didn't expect that there was an evil ghost in the middle stage of foundation building in Wen Yue.

"Master, I...can't hold on any longer."

Wen Yue struggled to look up at Tushanjun.

Of course Tu Shanjun knew what Wen Yue meant, but how could he transform his disciple's body into a banner slave?

He Tushanjun is not a good person, but he has his own persistence and his own bottom line.

"I can not do it."

Snowflakes fell on Wen Yue.

Tushanjun hurried to help his apprentice keep out the snow.

Two quarters of an hour has come.

Wen Yue's head that had been propped up was already lowered.

A head full of white hair fluttering in the wind and snow.

The body was still standing, but there was no breath left.

He didn't expect this day to come so quickly, so fast that he was not prepared at all.

Tu Shanjun saw that his body was becoming illusory, and the black light shield blocking everyone around him was also disappearing.

The snowflakes blocking Tushanjun's body penetrated his illusory body and fell on Wen Yue again.

No matter how hard Tu Shanjun tried, the snowflakes were still flying towards Wen Yue.

"I am a foundation-building monk."

Tushanjun muttered.

Looking at the wind and snow on Wen Yue's head, Tu Shanjun wanted to help him get it off.

But without the support of magic power, his body has become an illusion of light and shadow.

"I am a foundation-building monk!"

Thanks to the leader of "a big boss who was accidentally cheated".

I wish the new leader of the alliance that all his wishes will come true, that everything goes well, that he will live as long as the heavens, and that he will live forever.

Leader, please take a seat.

I'll pay it back someday.