He knew that when the Seven Sins were pulled out of someone else's hands, half of the dilemma would have been solved.
As for the other half...it depends on whether the sect disciples lying on the ground will mess with it.
Everyone in the cave was staring blankly in one direction, even Wenxiu who pulled out the sword with his own hands.
They looked at the most perfect weapon in their minds and felt that the weapon was tailor-made for them!
Although the weapon is perfect, they still think it has some shortcomings!
Because this weapon tailor-made for him is actually in someone else's possession, and there are so many people watching!
But this 'shortage' can be easily solved. As long as you kill everyone around you, all problems will be solved!
So a carnival of blood and flesh began in the cave!
Those holding swords regarded Wenxiu as their first target and rushed towards him like crazy. Wenxiu, who had just drawn out the Seven Sins, also made his first wish in front of the light spot.
A wish that all monks make.
Now as long as she masters the Seven Sins, she will be invincible!
She turned around and faced the incoming monks without fear: "Those who oppose me will not live!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she was overwhelmed by the crowd!
Although she was a fifth-grade monk, facing two hundred fourth-grade monks who were almost crazy, she was still a bit unsatisfied.
Fortunately, the hands and feet of dozens of disciples from various sects were tied up, otherwise the battle would have been a bit chaotic.
Seeing the chaos of the battle, Ye Linyuan ignited the red blood and burned the dragon tendons on his wrists cleanly.
Logically speaking, with the strength of the dragon tendons, it would be easy to bind a fifth-grade monk, but if faced with a Zhenxing at the Star Lord level, it would be a bully.
Ye Linyuan threw away the dragon tendon, turned around quickly and asked, "Yunmiao, are you okay?"
"fine."
Tang Yunmiao also threw the dragon tendons aside and walked to him: "The power of these seven sins is too great."
"Stop talking about this, have you seen that salted fish?" Ye Linyuan was afraid that his own salted fish would not be able to resist the temptation.
Tang Yunmiao pointed to the edge of the battle: "Nuo, isn't that what's ahead?"
Ye Linyuan looked out in the direction of her finger, and happened to see a girl who kept jumping this way. She had cotton stuffed in her mouth and could only keep whimpering.
Ye Linyuan greeted him with a smile: "This girl is not bewitched? It seems that she has inherited her brother's character!"
Tang Yunmiao also followed closely and couldn't help but muttered: "This is the first time I heard that my sister inherited her brother's inheritance."
The two of them joined Ye Xianyu, and at the same time they untied the dragon tendons on her hands and feet, and threw them into the fighting crowd.
If you can help them strangle one or two rapists, it will be a good use!
When the cotton cloth was taken out of Ye Xianyu's mouth, the girl immediately said: "Thank you, sister-in-law!"
Tang Yunmiao took great advantage of this sentence: "You're welcome~"
"what!"
Ye Linyuan was a little unhappy: "Obviously I risked my own life to save you, why don't you thank me first?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the girl hugged him and buried her head in his arms: "Thank you, brother!"
Ye Linyuan showed a satisfied smile and gently rubbed her little head: "Okay, honey, it's okay now.
Let’s just leave this place after we kill all these people, okay?”
"Um!"
Ye Xianyu responded solemnly, then raised his head and looked at Ye Linyuan: "But brother, why did they become like this for such a sword?"
"So a sword?" Ye Linyuan became curious: "What sword did you see?"
"An empty hilt."
As soon as Ye Xianyu finished speaking, Tang Yunmiao and Ye Linyuan looked at each other, and both of them saw the word "unbelievable" in their eyes.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Ye Xianyu asked blankly.
"There's nothing wrong with it. It's a good thing to see the hilt of the sword!"
Ye Linyuan pointed at the guys who had their hands and feet tied and still wanted to jump up and join the battle: "Look at them, every one of them is fascinated by the tattered sword hilt.
Isn’t it embarrassing?”
"Um!"
Ye Linyuan showed a wicked smile: "Then let's kick them back, shall we?"
Tang Yunmiao hesitated for a while: "This... is not good."
"It's okay, they won't remember it after they wake up anyway!"
Ye Linyuan held one hand in each other's hands, bypassed the fighting situation, ran to the squatting person, raised his leg and kicked him out!
This kick didn't hit any vital points, and it didn't even use star power. It just sent him back.
"Cool!"
Ye Linyuan, who had been depressed all day, urgently needed to vent, and he felt that he had found a good way.
"I'll try it too!"
Ye Xianyu immediately walked around to a disciple of Xianqiong Pavilion and imitated Ye Linyuan's kick!
Seeing the man fall to the ground, the joy of helping others suddenly filled my heart!
Not to be outdone, Tang Yunmiao also started to move her feet.
As for Ye Linyuan...
After he kicked the first person, he stopped kicking him. Instead, he knocked on the phantom body worn on his waist and said, "Senior! Come out for a moment!"
"What's wrong?"
The shadow floated lazily, seeming a little tired: "If you have anything to say, tell me quickly, I still need to get some beauty sleep!"
Ye Linyuan got straight to the point and expressed the question in his heart: "Xianyu just saw Qi Sin and said it was just a sword hilt. Does this prove that she also has a chance to inherit Qi Sin?"
"You think too much."
Xuying pointed at the already heated battle over there: "Seven Sins Psychic, he naturally knows what state he should appear in and in front of whom.
Your sister's aura is 80% similar to yours, and she's blessed by the same Star Lord. If he doesn't recognize her, she'll be a sword spirit in vain."
"So this is ah……"
Ye Linyuan was a little disappointed. He originally thought that his salted fish could also inherit the Seven Sins, so he could give up the sword and use it at will.
After reaching the seventh level, you can then switch to the virtual shadow body.
"Ha~"
Xuying yawned: "If you are thinking about this, you might as well think about how to deal with the backlash later.
The resentment of more than two hundred people is not easy even for you to handle."
"Backlash? Resentment?"
Ye Linyuan couldn't understand Xuying's meaning: "Senior, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand it well?"
The shadow pointed at the battlefield where there were still more than ten people: "There, everyone killed by the Seven Sins will have some resentment left in the Seven Sins. Once it reaches a certain level, it will backfire on the Sword Master when he returns!
"
"Backlash...is it dangerous?"
Ye Linyuan looked at the phantom and nodded slowly. The feeling of disappointment that Ye Xianyu had just been unable to control the Seven Sins suddenly disappeared.