Chapter 377： Sword Spirit

“Your Majesty?” The man in black called out cautiously.

Your Majesty suddenly fell into silence, gritting his teeth and smiling for a while. It looked a little strange.

Yang Yun glanced at him and said, "Don't leave Tianxing Sect now. Come on, follow me to see Zhao Wuji!"

Yang Yun has not forgotten Zhao Wuji's previous behavior of beating him to hard labor.

Although, this may not be Zao Wuji's own wish.

but.

Does he seem like a reasonable person?

It's just that Zhao Wuji is still useful now, so let's use it first.

When there is no need for it in the future, I will let him taste the taste of hard labor.

If this was the case for Zhao Wuji, then Lin Yayunjin and others, Yang Yun had no intention of letting them live.

Even if he died, he didn't intend to let these people die too easily.

He has many ways to make these people unable to survive or die!

The strength of the man in black was very terrifying. He swept into a black mist and quickly disappeared from the place with Yang Yun.

In the secret room.

Zhao Wuji was thinking about something with a cold expression.

Sudden.

A black mist emerged.

next moment.

In front of him, two people appeared.

Zhao Wuji was suddenly horrified.

This is a secret room!

How did these two get in!

"Zhao Wuji." Yang Yun still looked like a child, but his voice was very mature: "Kneel down."

Zhao Wuji's pupils suddenly shrank.

It's that kid!

He was just stunned for a moment.

The man in black snorted coldly, and a terrible pressure came down. Zhao Wuji's knees softened and he knelt down uncontrollably.

This kind of strength...

Zhao Wuji's expression suddenly changed.

He had felt the pressure of several Supreme Elders.

But the man in black gave him a much scarier feeling than the Supreme Elders.

Several Supreme Elders are at least in the period of transcending tribulation...

The person in front of me...

Zhao Wuji immediately lowered his head and said tremblingly: "It's me, it's my fault. I didn't know the identity of the young master, and I offended him. However, I was indeed forced to do so! Then Ye Danxia was also me. My favorite little disciple, if I were allowed to choose, I would never be punished like this."

Zhao Wuji didn't dare to raise his head.

The only possibility he could think of now was.

This Yang Yun probably has a very noble status, otherwise, there would not be such a terrifying guardian.

He punished him and Ye Danxia to do hard labor. He was afraid that he would resent him and come to take revenge!

Yang Yun narrowed his eyes, sat down on the chair calmly, and looked down at Zhao Wuji.

In his body, the blood demon magic was slowly operating.

This set of techniques was developed based on his research on a secret technique of the demon clan.

The strange thing about this exercise is that it is divided into different levels.

He practices the highest level of blood magic and can control anyone else who practices blood magic.

Next, it’s the second, third, and fourth floors…

The lower-level practitioners of Kung Fu must be controlled by the higher-level practitioners.

In this way, a tight network is formed layer by layer.

The demons sent by Yang Yun to perform tasks in the central area may not all be proficient in the Blood Demon Technique, but Yang Yun will require them all to practice the Blood Demon Technique.

Once you learn this method, you will never be able to escape his control.

It's one of the methods he uses to control his men.

The Blood Taoist also practiced the Blood Demon Dharma. If he wanted to control Zhao Wuji, he would naturally pass on the Blood Demon Dharma to Zhao Wuji at a lower level.

Although Yang Yun is not as powerful as Zhao Wuji at this time, as long as he uses the highest level method, Zhao Wuji will naturally be controlled by him.

Yang Yun slowly put his hand on Zhao Wuji's head.

Zhao Wuji trembled all over.

Extreme pain suddenly swept through the whole body.

Zhao Wuji couldn't help but screamed miserably.

pain!

It hurts so much!

The blood in his body seemed to boil all of a sudden.

This burning feeling kept burning his meridians and internal organs, making him feel as if he had died a thousand times in pain.

Yang Yun looked at it indifferently for a while, then slowly moved his hand away.

Zhao Wuji was covered in sweat, and the painful feeling finally disappeared. However, he did not feel a trace of happiness. Instead, he looked at Yang Yun in horror.

He was converted by the Lord Himself.

He also practiced the simple blood magic method. However, the level of his Blood Demon Technique should be second only to the Lord!

But this kid...

"Zhao Wuji, this is Your Majesty." The man in black said slowly: "Now Your Majesty is just practicing a strange skill and has not yet recovered his cultivation level. However, if I want to manipulate you, I still have to manipulate you. Like an ant."

Your Majesty…

Zhao Wuji's pupils suddenly shrank!

In the entire demon clan, there is only one person who can be called the Supreme.

That is the legendary Demon Lord!

Everyone knows that the Demon Lord was seriously injured by the four holy places, and now he has disappeared.

result. The Demon Lord was actually right in front of him?

Zhao Wuji was so horrified that he lowered his head quickly, his voice trembling: "My subordinates are ignorant, it's all my subordinates who are ignorant. Please punish me!"

Yang Yun said calmly: "Zhao Wuji, I'm keeping you now, you still have some use. Otherwise, based on what you did, you would have been killed long ago!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhao Wuji responded repeatedly, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

fine.

This time, he probably won't die.

"I heard that you want people from the Blood Dao Sect to massacre the Tianxing Sect?" Yang Yun said calmly.

Zhao Wuji nodded and did not deny it at all: "Your Majesty, everyone here deserves to die! The reason why Your Majesty was in trouble before was also the result of the persecution of Lin Ya and Na Yunjin. Na Yunjin is not here now, so she is lucky. But Lin Ya, my subordinates can capture him for you and punish him accordingly."

Yang Yun showed a disdainful smile: "No wonder your palm will be ignored. Zhao Wuji, you really have no brains! I have a better plan for this matter, please listen to it."

Yang Yun slowly explained his plan.

Zhao Wuji's expression changed back and forth, finally settling on ecstasy.

"Your Majesty, if this can be done, it would be the best." Zhao Wuji said with a dogged expression.

He had been blinded by hatred before and only thought of destroying Tianxing Sect no matter what.

As for himself, even if he has to live anonymously in the future, he will not hesitate!

but now!

With the addition of Yang Yun, this plan has taken another direction.

If this can be done.

Not only does he not have to give up the Tianxing Sect that he has been running for many years, he can also regain power and become the supreme leader!

Yang Yun raised his eyebrows and asked, "What did the Blood Taoist give you to cover up the traces of the Blood Demon Technique on your body?"

Zhao Wuji nodded and took out a small porcelain bottle without hesitation.

"It's this liquid. It only takes a small drop to keep the breath from leaking for thirty days." Zhao Wuji directly handed over the entire bottle: "My lord, he will send me some every few years. To ensure it is not exposed.”

Yang Yun played with the porcelain vase, showing great interest.

Mysterious liquid.

It still seems endless.

It's quite interesting.

If this liquid is really so magical.

Could it be that God wants to help their demon clan revive?

"Okay, I'll go back to the hard labor area first. Hunter Wind will inform you of the next plan." Yang Yun said calmly.

Zhao Wuji nodded repeatedly.

The next moment.

The hunting wind took Yang Yun and disappeared again.

Zhao Wuji slowly stood up, a look of excitement flashing in his eyes.

That child turned out to be the Demon Lord of the Demon Clan!

That hunting wind is also a rare master.

When that plan comes to fruition, he, Zao Wuji, will be a hero!

big hero!

When the time comes, no one can stop him from regaining power!

No one can!

As for people like Lin Ya, they would naturally die in that battle reasonably.

I also expressed regret for this, but it is really a pity that people cannot be resurrected after death.

Sky.

The clouds were thick and thunder was coming, but no raindrops fell.

This seems to indicate.

There is a heavy rain, slowly brewing in the clouds.

Just don't know.

When the heavy rain falls, who will be soaked?

The giant turtle shuttled through the endless sea, and An Tong took Yun Jin to get more familiar with the Wushuang Sect.

What I took Jin Yu and the others to see before was just the tip of the iceberg.

Although this Wushuang Sect secret realm was established in a hurry, many of its past details were brought out by the Wandao Saint.

On a barren mountain.

An Tong took Yun Jin and met a woman carrying a sword.

The woman seemed to be tireless, practicing her sword skills all the time.

An Tong whispered: "This is the sword spirit! One day, it was born on its own in the kendo arena of Wushuang Sect. This sword spirit has witnessed the battles of countless disciples for thousands of years, and she has also mastered countless Swordsmanship. However, she is just a sword spirit. Although she knows almost all the swordsmanship in the world, she has no flexibility at all.