In the main hall of Zichen hall.

The leafy feather, standing with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

A strong momentum rose from the leaf feather.

Stay in the triple realm of foundation construction, and rapidly climb to the six fold realm of foundation construction, which just stopped.

It seems that Ye Yu won not only ten battle techniques and ten bloody battles in the battlefield of consciousness.

A moment later, Ye Yu's momentum converged.

Lift an eye to see to the moon god, leaf feather corner of mouth shows a smile.

"Now it seems that I am standing in front of you."

Blinked, Ye Yu said with a smile, "are you very happy?"

The moon god smelt the words and snorted coldly, and his eyes flashed a shock.

The moon god did not expect that Ye Yu's state of consciousness should be so high!

Far beyond the body's own realm!

"Don't be happy too early!"

The moon god's cold voice sounded.

"As the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Li Yuan's plan is so simple. Don't break it!"

"Even if you win in the battle for consciousness, you will never be able to hide behind Li Yuanbu!"

As soon as the mythical sound of the moon fell, a group of colorful light appeared in Ye Yu's hands.

Light appears in Ye Yu's hands, dreamlike, floating and sinking, carrying a person's life.

"That's what you're talking about."

The moon god looks at the light in Ye Yu's hand, and his cold eyes flash with shock.

"This is the light of the soul!"

"You've stripped it off!"

"How did you do it!"

Ye Yu looked at the rare color of shock on the moon god's face, smiled and said, "Guess!"

The moon god smells the expression on the speech face to restore the cool color.

"So this is Li Yuan's backhand!"

"Even if you win the battle for consciousness, you will become another person sooner or later if you integrate into the light of soul!"

Ye Yu looks at the colorful light of soul in his hands and thinks about how to deal with it.

A moment later, Ye Yu's eyes brightened.

Shentong: Heaven and earth in your hand!

With a handshake, the light of soul in Ye Yu's hand appears over the blood sea of the netherworld.

The light of soul slowly falls, and finally falls into a sea of blood.

Hum!

The next moment.

The sea of blood kept rolling.

The sea of blood surrounds the light of the soul and keeps gathering.

Finally, a bloody figure appears above the sea of blood.

The figure is tall and strong, the face is rough, holding a heavy halberd!

It's Tang zhengwupin general. Cui knows it!

Cui knew that he was reborn from the sea of blood and opened his eyes and looked around.

"Ha ha..."

"I didn't expect that my official would be reborn in this way!"

"Just"

"maybe this host will be different!"

Whoa!

Cui knows that his body is in a state of blood, but he is suddenly broken, and his blood flows into the sea of blood again.

Having solved the light of soul, Ye Yu turned to look at the following disciples of the martial League.

Ye Yu's eyes fell on the last of the crowd.

"Shen Lian, come out!"As soon as ye Yu's voice fell, Shen Lian stepped out of the crowd and came to Ye Yu.

"Elder Ye Yu, what can I do for you?"

Shen Lian asked respectfully with one hand on the long knife at his waist.

Ye Yu looks at Shen Lian and says after a moment of silence, "are you Shen Lian or Li Hu?"

Shen Lian's face was slightly shocked, and then there was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Report to elder Ye Yu."

"I don't know now whether I am Shen Lian of the Wumeng or Li Hu of the Tang Dynasty!"

Looking at this scene, the moon god, standing in silence, said softly, "is consciousness beginning to be confused because the light of other people's soul is integrated into himself?"

Turning to look at Ye Yu, the moon god eyes show interested look, "Ye Yu, how do you solve it?"

Ye Yu looks at Shen Lian and frowns slightly.

It has been a long time since Shen Lian fused Li Hu's soul light.

Even Shen Lian's consciousness has begun to be confused and indistinguishable.

It's hard to strip Li Hu's soul light from Shen Lian's consciousness!

However, it's not impossible!

Ye Yu looks at Shen Lian's voice and says, "Shen Lian, I'm going to strip Li Hu's soul light from your consciousness now."

"There is some pain in this process, you must endure it!"

Hearing Ye Yu's voice, Shen Lian's eyes lost for a moment.

But after a moment, Shen Lian's eyes became firm.

"Elder Ye Yu, I know!"

"Please do as you like, elder. Shen Lian can stand it!"

Ye Yu smelled the satisfied color in Yan's eyes, nodded and said, "OK! Worthy of being a disciple of Wumeng! "

Finish saying, leaf feather turned head to see to the moon god.

Ye Yu looked at the cold moon god and said, "don't you want to know how I can strip out the light of soul?"

"Look!"

As soon as the voice fell, the leaf feather pointed to the sword, and the tip of the finger sparkled a bright sword light.

This is the ultimate spirit!

More than that!

Shentong: string of fate!

Hua La ·

a long river of destiny appears above Shen Lian's head.

At this moment, Shen Lian's fate has changed.

A long river of destiny without knowing the source is interwoven with Shen Lian's river of destiny.

What ye Yu is going to do now is to use the sword of spiritual power to cut off the long river of destiny that does not belong to Shen Lian!

Just at the moment when the long river of fate appears.

The expression on the moon god's face suddenly changed!

There was a gleam of crystal in the cold eyes.

Moon god's eyes began to become crystal clear, like crystal!

Looking to Shen Lian's head, the moon god seems to see Shen Lian's fate!

"This is..."

"how can it be!"

Moon god suddenly looked at Ye Yu, and his eyes could no longer conceal the color of shock.

"How did he do it? How could he summon the long river of destiny!"

You should know that even the strong in the Empire level environment cannot completely jump out of the shackles of the long river of fate!

But now, in the eyes of the moon god, a weak person calls out the long river of destiny, and wants to change the long river of destiny!This happened in the ancient times. I dare not even think about it!

Looking at Ye Yu, the moon god finds that Ye Yu has more and more mysteries.

At this time, Ye Yu did not pay attention to the shock of the moon god, but looked at Shen Lian's fate.

It is not easy to cut off Li Hu's fate!

Ye Yu points to the sword, and the sword of spiritual power at the fingertips is more and more brilliant.

"Cut!"

With a light drink, Ye Yu slashes down obliquely with a sword!

Hum!

In the void, there seems to be a sound of broken strings.

The long river of fate, which has converged with Shen Lian, is broken under the sharp and unmatched sword of spiritual power!

"Ah!"

Shen Lian suddenly cried out in pain, and her face turned pale as paper.

Ye Yu's sword is equivalent to killing Shen Lian once.

"Hoo..."

it took a long time for Shen lian to recover.

Shen Lian's face was still pale.

But Shen Lian's eyes became pure!

"Shen Lian..."

SHEN Lian struggles to stand up straight and says in a weak but solemn voice.

"Thank you very much, elder Ye Yu!"