Muddy old tears fell on the ground, splashing like water.

Ye Xuanji's heart is dripping blood!

The guards fell to the ground in droves.

They are numerous, but they are not ye Xuanji's rivals after all.

Looking at this scene, Tang Zheng and ye Dingdang both froze for a moment. Ye Xuanji completely lost control of Ye's family, and even couldn't restrain his impulse.

"What's the matter?" Asked ye Dingdang in a fog.

"He completely lost control of the Ye family. These people have become slaves of Ye Meiyu and only listen to her orders." Tang Zheng explained.

After thinking for a while, ye said, "is Ye Meiyu nearby, so she can command these people?"

Tang Zheng was shocked and realized that he had ignored a problem.

Ye Meiyu never showed up, how she controlled these people and did not hear any voice.

"What's hard to understand." All of a sudden, the voice of the heart demon rang.

Tang Zheng's attention is immediately attracted by the mind demon, and he asks, "do you know what's going on?"

"Of course, it's hard for me to use such small means as nightmare. Hum!" The mind demon complacently said, "there are many miracles in the dreamless magic of nightmare, one of which is that people can fall into dreams and control others remotely. These people are obviously controlled by the dreamless magic."

Tang Zheng suddenly realized that this must be ye Meiyu's handwriting. Her heart is not so big.

"These people's eyes are like those of the caster. What they see is what the caster sees. Do you understand?" Asked the demon.

Tang Zheng nodded thoughtfully, but in his heart he could not restrain his fright. Ye Meiyu not only controlled others, but even others' eyes became the extension of his own vision, which was too frightening.

"Is there any way to break her spell?"

"Others may not be able to do it, but it's hard for me to master this skill."

Tang Zheng was overjoyed and said, "please help me to break this magic."

Without Chi You's checks and balances, the mind demon's attitude toward Tang Zheng has changed a lot, and he dare not disobey him easily. Moreover, the method of cracking is not his core skill. He promised boldly and dryly, "this is my secret. If other people want to learn, hum, it's wishful thinking, but you're different. Since you want to learn, I'll teach you."

Tang Zheng automatically filtered out the boast of the mind devil, but he also increased his favor to the mind devil, saying: "thank you very much."

"It's called heartbreaking. With your intelligence, it shouldn't be hard to learn." The mind demon introduced that this set of magic is one of his magic skills. It's really not difficult to learn.

"Heartbreak?"

"Yes, they have broken other people's minds. Aren't they trapped in dreams and controlled? If they break their hearts, they will be out of trouble. "

"Then are they not dead?" Tang Zheng asked curiously.

The demon sniffed and said, "do you think my demon's magic will be so simple? I have thousands of ways to kill people. Why should I break my heart? Heartbreaking is to break other people's minds. It is not fatal, but it can make them lose their minds in a period of time. What's the threat to a person who has no mind? Nightmare's magic is good, but it's all about controlling normal people. What's the effect of dreamless magic on a man with abnormal mind? "

Tang Zheng nodded and thought about the meaning of the words. At last, he had to admit that the words of the mind devil seemed to make sense.

"Then teach me."

"Listen, this is the formula of heartbreaking. You can understand it well." As the voice fell, Tang Zheng flashed a bright light in his mind, and a text seemed to be engraved in his mind, firmly remembered.

Tang Zheng doesn't need to recite the pithy formula word by word, and the pithy formula becomes a profound mystery in his body and mind.

He closed his eyes and finally opened them, looking at the guards who rushed to the front of him. He went out with his fingers flat, and an invisible force rippled out.

This force is like a spring rain, moving with the wind, spreading to everyone's head, and the action of killing suddenly stops, as if it was hit in the cave, motionless.

The murderous air in my eyes is like the wave that has swept away and disappeared completely.

Bang bang bang!

One after another, the sound of crashing into the ground made the rest fall to the ground.

Ye Xuanji raised his head abruptly, tears in his eyes had dried up. He looked at the person who fell on the ground in surprise. His eyes turned red again. He stared at Tang Zheng with hatred and roared, "what have you done?"

That look seems to kill Tang Zheng.

"You killed them? They are my Ye family, you...... " Ye Xuanji reaches out his fingers, arms shaking, and points to Tang Zheng from afar. He is angry and doesn't know what to say.

"I killed them?" Tang Zheng pointed to his nose and laughed, "how can I kill them? Do you think they're dead? "Ye Xuanji was shocked. He was suspicious. He squatted down to check. He found that they were not dead, but in a coma.

"What magic did you use?" Ye Xuanji looks up, stares at Tang Zheng, and asks in surprise.

He has seen Tang Zheng's supernatural power for many times. The most magical one was the ghost world. He walked away from the ghost gate and returned to the sun. All these are the contributions of Tang Zheng.

In the ghost world, he saw Tang Zheng's strength, and even in another world, he could move around freely, which had a deep impact on him.

For a long time, he hardly dared to think of being the enemy of Tang Zheng.

With the passage of time, the contradiction between him and Tang Zheng became deeper and deeper, which could not be reconciled. All kinds of interest disputes led to hatred over fear.

He tried to restrain the fear in his heart. When he saw this scene, the thought of fear came out from the bottom of his heart again, which made his heart cold and his eyes towards Tang Zheng changed a lot.

He suddenly felt a sense of melancholy. The days of martial artists seem to have come to an end. No matter Tang Zheng or his granddaughter Ye Meiyu, they are all young and rise up in a very short time, leaving them behind.

Heaven seems destined that the warrior has completely declined.

Tang Zheng sneered and didn't say the three words of heartbreaking. He just looked at ye Xuanji coldly and said, "the spirit of the cultivator, said you don't know. What do you think about seeing ye's family come to this step?"

Ye Xuanji's face is changeable. His eyes are wandering on the people on the ground. He is in a state of loss. The huge family he created has changed hands completely. Ye family has nothing to do with him.

"Don't you want to know where the chief is?" Ye Xuanji said unexpectedly with a sharp look.