Chapter 780

when Yi Heng was pulled into the void, he didn't know that the seven fingers that popped out of his thin hand not only scattered all the seven palms, but also seemed to hit seven people at the same time.

Only listening to the seven dull sounds, the seven figures sitting around the eight trigrams could hardly shake twice.

Although he sat still immediately, he knew from the dull noise that the finger wind of the two fingers of the thin hand had injured seven people at the same time.

On the word Zhen, the friar of the soul surname covers his chest, and his eyes are fixed on the place where Yi Heng disappeared. His face is in doubt.

"Well, what a Xuntang. He deceives others too much. He not only covers up the evildoers, but also injures us by virtue of his cultivation. Is it because he deceives no one in the demon clan?"

The monk with the demon surname had a fierce temper, and his two Zhang size body suddenly stood up, looking like he was going to rush.

The object he wanted to fight for was Xuntang Yu, the only one who didn't get hurt.

At this time, Yu Chang's face looked thoughtful. He didn't care about the threat of the demon friars. He said casually, "Yi Heng is dead. If the demon friends don't agree, please invite the demon friars."

"You..."

"What are you doing? Don't you ask me what you are thinking at this time? "

As if he had no fear, the elder Yu retorted and made the friars angry.

But when he looked at the monk with the surname of soul, he did see that he seemed to be falling into memory. He could not help but ask, "soul Taoist friend, what are you still thinking about when we are so bullied?"

The soul monk reflected from his memory, but he didn't answer his question at all. Instead, he asked elder Yu, "heaven and earth are limitless?"

The friar of demon surname saw that both of them were indifferent to him. He was very dissatisfied. He suddenly roared, "what is the boundless universe? Are you soft bones?"

Elder Yu didn't care about his roar. He nodded respectfully and said, "exactly!"

The spirit monk got his answer, his face turned white, and his fear in his eyes deepened. Then he said to the demon monk in a cold voice:

"what soft bone, the demon friends want to die, don't pull us, since he is the law enforcement, Yi Heng will die, I will go!"

With that, regardless of the surprised look on the monk's face, the body sitting in the air didn't get up. He read the formula in his mouth, and the huge body disappeared in the same place.

The five people around seemed to know when it happened. At the same time, they cast the spell, and then their bodies dissipated in the same place.

Only the monk with the demon surname murmured to himself: "heaven and earth, infinite, infinite, he is..."

He roared out, but then he saw some schadenfreude smile on Yu's face. He suddenly covered his mouth and quickly cast the spell. In a flash, his huge body had disappeared.

Seeing all the people leave, the elder surnamed Yu seems to feel some pity. He whispered: "eight levels of the starry sky, one level of the starry sky, that's the peak of the seven levels. Do you want to die?"

"Elder, please make the decision for the Zhao family!"

Just at this time, a figure tries to fly back to the eight trigrams diagram, faces her and bows down. The strong grievance and resentment in the words can be seen from the sound.

Yu Changlao did not bow his head, but said: "for the Zhao family? Is it because of the selection of Zhao family by shenlu? "

The friars kneeling down below burst into tears. Heaven has eyes. No, the elder has eyes. The injustice of the Zhao family is about to be redressed.

He was about to cry for a while, but he heard elder Yu say, "that was before. Just now, after receiving the message, the deer rushed out of the Zhao family and joined the Qin family. Go back!"

"This..."

Kneeling on the ground, the monk of the Zhao family was full of astonishment. He was just about to say "it's impossible". Unexpectedly, elder Yu stretched out his right hand and waved to him gently.

When the breeze comes slowly and sweeps the eight diagrams, the monk who kneels down will disappear.

"Xiyin, do you have something to say?"

"Mm-hmm..." Struggling to open his mouth, he uttered a series of anxious voices.

"You don't have to say that even if the deer doesn't switch to the Qin family, the master will believe you."

"Mm-hmm..." Obviously she's still tied down.

"It's just that although the master believed you, he had to kill him himself. When he brought you into Yimen, he knew that he would drag you down. He just thought that with his qualification, he would never enter Yimen. Now, it's really your drag!"

"Mm-hmm..."

"Well! For nearly a thousand years, a monk with the same aptitude as you has been a disciple in the middle of the heaven. His cultivation has reached the peak of cultivating emptiness, but you are only in the period of transforming God. "

"Mm-hmm..."

"In another 500 years, the spirit eaters will attack us. If we don't have enough accomplishments, how can we save our lives? He dragged you down and deserved to die. Now you can practice at ease. Eh, what else do you want to say? "

"Wow A big cry rang out, "elder martial brother is not dead, elder martial brother will not die!""Well! Old fellow iron face is merciless, does he have the chance to live? Practice hard

"Since today, Xi Yin has been practicing in a closed and dead pass. If the spirit eaters don't come, they will never go out of the pass. If the spirit eaters come, Xi Yin will try his best to kill them until they die."

Seems sad to the extreme, choking words can not be continuous.

With the cry of the words did not fall, petite body has been flying more than 100 Zhang, in a moment, it disappeared in the distance.

On the huge eight diagrams, there was no one else, only a sigh left in place, and then disappeared into the air.

Although Yi Heng's consciousness is fuzzy, he can still feel the cold under his body. The cold invades his heart from his back and spreads all over his body.

He turned his eyes slightly under his closed eyelids for half a turn, then stopped, as if he were still in a coma.

For him, from the moment when there was only one breath left in the transmission of the shenlu virtual channel, everything he experienced was like a nightmare.

Sometimes, it is full of twists and turns. Sometimes, it is hard to protect life, sad and desperate.

Yes, grief and despair.

He sighed in secret. He didn't expect that the deer agreed to himself at the last moment, but it still came to such an end.

One breath away from the end of the transmission of shenlu void channel, he tried his best to rush his soul out of Zifu. As long as it was transmitted, the soul would immediately run away with the eight trigrams tray.

He dare not gamble.

As long as shenlu doesn't agree to trade, his strategy with Qiu Xiyin will never succeed.

So he just wanted to escape at the moment when he rushed out of the empty passage.

As long as the soul can escape, it is not difficult to seize the body and regenerate.

Of course, the gossip tray that always accompanies him must be with him.

But unexpectedly, when the soul rushed out of the purple mansion with the eight trigrams tray, he heard the deer say "eh" in surprise. Then, the soul of twelve feet, who had just rushed out of the purple mansion, was smashed back into the purple Mansion by a huge force.

At that moment, he was shocked.

What an attack is it that a soul of twelve feet is beaten back to Zifu without even seeing the attack?

When he secretly said "my life is over", he found that the soul returned to Zifu was safe, not broken or injured.

That attack is so powerful that it can use its strength so perfectly?

He couldn't think of anything else except shenlu.

The deer is so powerful!

Fortunately, when he was shocked, the deer's urgent words came to his mind.

"Here you are? Why are you here? "

"Since it's with you, I'll trust you again. Don't expose it again. I must live. I'll go to the Qin family right away!"

Before he could react, he heard a bang in his ear.

He knew that the transmission was over.

Shenlu's words only understood one sentence, it immediately went to the Qin family.

Immediately, he was excited and his eyes glowed.

As the saying goes, "at the end of the mountain and at the end of the river, there is no doubt that there is no way out, and there is another village with hidden willows and bright flowers." It really made his heart surge and his confidence suddenly grow. Now that shenlu has agreed, he has no worries today.

Then he broke out and fell to the huge eight diagrams on the ground.

But when he knelt down on the eight diagrams, he found that in front of the eight stars, even in the face of their magic shadow, he had no room to resist.

The bones were crushed inch by inch, and the face was close to the ground inch by inch.

I can't even say one more word, let alone explain.

At that time, his heart fell from the height into the abyss.

Death is death, this fall together, the difference is so big, it is difficult for him to accept.

At that moment, all the arrogance, pride and dignity were crushed together with the bones.

No strength, no dignity?

Just when he was frustrated, he saw the familiar figure again.

To be with their own "day and night, under the balcony" figure.

In his mind, he recalled the petite body standing beside Yu Chang's body.

Although he was covered by Yu Changlao's Dharma, the familiar figure seemed to be carved in his heart with a knife. He wanted to erase all the marks, but he thought of it deeply.

That's definitely hiyin.

It's Qiu Xiyin, who has gone all the way from the island and lived through thousands of tribulations.

It's absolutely the Wushan mountain where we go to the clouds and rain together, chanting "the dawn is the dew, and the dusk is the rain.". Day and night, under the balcony. " Qiu Xiyin.

But why did she not say a word from beginning to end?

Why can she watch herself suffer all this coldly?

At this time, the pain in his heart is hard to describe. The little finger of his right hand naturally curved trembles slightly, as if he wanted to clench his fist.

But he tried his best to suppress it. He didn't dare to do anything.

He could feel it, lying on the cold floor.Back contact with the ground, the cold feeling is still a little sticky.

The cold is from the floor, but the thick is the blood on the body. When it's on the ground or under the body, it's a little thick before it's dry.

Where is this?

Could it be that the eight star realms reached out to take their own lives at the same time, and the eight powers were the first to press on them, and then they were in a coma, but they escaped for their lives?

He tried to shake his head, but he held it back.

Although danger is a kind of danger, it has never been felt since crossing.

The bloody hairs all over the body keep the appearance of sticking on the skin when in a coma.

That kind of fear made him not dare to stand up.