At the same time that Shen Yi was taken to Yaowangyuan, a group of losers also exited the square, avoiding the lively open-air gathering and gathering in a remote corner.
"Wuwu! Damn it!"
Wu Ming clenched his hands so tightly that his nails dug into the flesh of his palms, drawing out blood.
There are eleven people in total, all of whom were refugees from the Youzhou disaster. They worshiped at Linglong Iron Temple three years ago, and because of their friendship with Wu Ai, they formed a small group with Wu Ai as the leader.
This small group focuses on revenge, thinking about revenge day and night, so that it was used by Wu Hui and became the stepping stone for this assassination.
According to their plan, when the Wu Zha Conference was in progress, they should create chaos in the crowd and provide support to Wu Ai, so that Wu Ai could assassinate Shangguan Pei.
However, the abbot of Lingmen was superior and directly used his outstanding Yuan Gong to circulate the aura, locking everyone in place. Afterwards, although Wu Ai broke into the aura unexpectedly, he did not wait for him to arrive at Shangguan Pei.
In front of me, someone Shen was killed in an explosion.
Now not only is everything defeated, but they themselves are also in trouble. Maybe at some point a group of big-bodied monks from the Discipline Academy will rush out from the corner, and they will be greeted by a burly man, with men on the left and right.
It should be noted that before, the aura had clearly shown its restraint on them. With the Lingmen abbot's unpredictable cultivation, it is possible that he could have figured out who were the participants in the assassination.
Thinking about that situation, everyone felt even more angry and unwilling.
Then, at the next moment, two monks suddenly walked to this remote corner, making everyone horrified.
"Don't be nervous, it's me."
Wujue smiled at the group of frightened monks and said, "The abbot doesn't have the time to take care of you now."
Wujue, who had received someone's private message, knew that the group of people in front of him were all deceived cannon fodder. Although they were wrong, they were not guilty. At least for now, what they did was not worthy of being punished.
situation.
When the Uncensored Conference is over, or even before the conference is over, someone will come and explain the reason to them, so that these cannon fodder can find their way back.
Of course, even if you find your way back, you still need to be treated to a few-day trip to the Discipline Academy.
Generally speaking, it is a small punishment but a big punishment, and you will not be seriously imprisoned for a lifetime, nor will you be expelled from the monastery.
"Do you know us?" Wu Ming stared at Wu Jue and said.
From the other party's words, he could hear the familiarity with his own side, and the other party obviously knew his own plan.
"Not only do I know, but I am also willing to give you a chance," Wujue smiled and suddenly said in a very seductive tone, "Do you still want to kill Shangguan Pei?"
The invisible blood talisman appeared between the eyebrows, and Wujue suddenly had an invisible magic power on his body, which made people feel an unstoppable sense of trust.
"What do you mean?" Wu Ming asked subconsciously.
"It means that as long as you are willing to pay the price, Shangguan Pei will die." The blood talisman between Wujue's eyebrows shone brighter and brighter.
"So what's the cost?"
"Everything about you."
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Yaowangyuan.
Shen Yi was naked from the waist up, smeared himself with amber ointment, and then wrapped bandages around him.
After Kuuga brought him to this Zen room, he only left ointment and bandages and asked him to deal with his injuries, and then left directly, leaving Shen Yi alone.
He wanted Shen Yi to be familiar with the Chanti Jie Sword within an hour and a half, at least to be able to use it.
Then, go kill someone!
"One and a half hours..."
Shen Yi picked up the sword wrapped in white cloth, untied the outer shackles, and placed the bronze blade across his knees.
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He never thought that after passing by Chanti Jie Dao, he would get the opportunity to hold the sword again, and he would use it to chop off Shangguan Pei's head.
His fingers traced the black spell mark on the blade, and an illusory face appeared in front of him, wailing towards Shen Yi.
An invisible resentment was attacking Shen Yi's mind, releasing the hatred of a dead person.
After killing Wu Ai with his own hands, the "Securing Demons and Binding Ghosts" branded on the golden bell mask unexpectedly absorbed Wu Ai's remnant soul and sealed it in the golden bell gas mask.
Thanks to this blessing, the burden of Shen Yi's madness increased a little more. At the same time, because of the detention of the remnant soul, his inner energy cultivation level increased by one point.
The blackness of the childlike eyes quietly expanded a little, and as soon as the air shield was turned, the illusory human face was attracted to it, and wandered on the golden bell air shield together with the previous wolf head and human face.
Taiyin energy circulates in the meridians, and a frightening sword intention appears on the right arm, resonating with the Chanti Jie sword along the fingertips.
In Shen Yi's mind, the messy knife marks appeared again, and the cruel and cruel light of the knife stained with blood appeared again.
What I realized on the wall of the back mountain and what I saw in the cave on the empty wall were all transformed into tangible images and reappeared in the illusion of Taixu.
There are also the sword moves that Wu Hui used before...
That shrill sword light was divided into seven points, like a mountain of swords purgatory, extremely cruel. If Shen Yi had not seen the sword marks in the cave on the empty wall in advance and understood this sword, he might have fallen into a trap without a trace.
Then came the last resort.
Scene after scene was replayed in the illusory world, and at the same time, prayer after prayer echoed in the ears.
The stream of light in Taixu's illusion quietly increased a lot. When Shen Yi touched it, he seemed to be able to see faces filled with hatred.
"Wujue is really very good at this."
Sensing that there were eleven more connection points, Shen Yi couldn't help but admire someone's amazing talent, and then drove Taixu Daojun to slash the sword light towards the eleven people.
"Now, the hands of those who are free from anger will be mine."
He smiled with satisfaction, feeling the feedback from the eleven people at the same time, manifesting the Chanti Sword in the illusion of Taixu, and then——
Lift the knife and chop!
The sharp sword light seemed to be seeping with blood from the inside out, and there was a bone-chilling murderous intent and cruelty that echoed in the heart.
Different from Wu Jue and others, the eleven new members are all warriors in the realm of opening pulses. After receiving the sword intention, they will not only reverse the flow of energy and blood, but also unite the inner energy with it, and have a better understanding of the sword intention.
To go deeper.
Shen Yi received this in-depth feedback, integrated the insights of the eleven people into one, and improved his understanding of Shura's Seven Killing Swords.
This wave, this wave is crowdfunding and practicing.
He wielded the Chanti Jie Sword and slashed again and again in the illusion of Taixu. The simple slashes contained bone-chilling murderous intent. Each slash struck hell. Each slash was filled with blood and inner energy.
The double grinding of the arms caused the skin, flesh, muscles and bones of the arms to groan under the strain.
If this was not the illusory realm of Taixu, with how frequently Shen Yi used Shura's Seven Killing Swords, his arm would have become useless.