my wife is god catcher

"How long have you been here?"

"I'm here? How can I be here? How can I not be here? I've forgotten.

I only know that when I was sleeping last time, I helped a little guy named Yu Luocha perfect the cheat book, and taught a young man named Pang Ban the Dao Heart to plant demons.

I remember at that time, the emperor of the Central Plains was named Li Shimin, how could he become Wu Zhou now?

The clan of Li Tang, the descendants of the Demon Sword family, the tribe of the Arrow God, the lord of the Sword Forging City, the Heart Sword, the Demon Sword, the great treasures of an incomparably rich country, the ruins of the ancient Loulan Kingdom..."

The intermittent narration of the demon god seems to be absorbing the memory of a god, and it seems that an old man who is sleepy is regaining his reason and consciousness.

But what he said inadvertently made people feel terrified, so frightened that they almost wet their pants!
The martial arts of the leader of the Demon Cult was perfected with the help of the Demon God, and Pang Ban's Dao Heart Planting Demon was taught by the Demon God himself. How old is this old monster?

No wonder Rushen said that this is the reason why Meng Yuan's masters can stop Yu Luocha.

Because when the agreement was reached, the dominant consciousness was not that he was like a god, but the demon seed in his body, this great demon god king who has been shining through the ages!
Bold as a demon saint, she couldn't help shivering at this moment, wondering whether she should flirt with Li Jinyu now, or kneel on the ground and call her master.

Tough as Guan Yutian, he no longer has Yutian's courage at this moment, his fighting spirit is like a raging fire, as if he has been poured with a bottle of liquid nitrogen, his whole body is stiff and motionless.

As fierce as Ren Qianxing, the hand holding the magic sword was trembling, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead. Although there was still true energy in his body, he couldn't use it at all.

Mysterious Ru Yuhuatian and Dongfang Bai also felt the arrival of the god of death at this time. They were not afraid of death, but they didn't want to become puppets like the gods.

Jiang Yuyan said suddenly: "No, if you fell asleep when the leader of the Demon Cult was a child, how could you have planted a demon seed on Rushen's body? This time is several decades behind, everyone, don't be fooled by him!"

Jianxiong said: "That's right, I don't believe it, there really are demon gods who are always victorious and invincible!"

Tie Feihua said: "I understand. When you are about to fall asleep, you will spread out the demon seeds. Use these to detect the outside world. The Rushen is just one of the hosts, and there are other hosts."

Li Jinyu said: "My wife is a god catcher, her guess is correct, respected evil emperor!"

The Demon Sect Saintess said: "Evil Emperor? What kind of Evil Emperor is this? Didn't the Evil Emperor die a long time ago?"

Tie Feihua said: "He is the real evil emperor, the strongest demon god in the history of the Xieji sect. The old devil already existed in the Wei and Jin Dynasties. The evil emperor Xiang Yutian!"

"Impossible. Xiang Yutian's lifespan is over 150 years old, and Bodhidharma's lifespan is only [-] years old. Can he surpass Bodhidharma?"

Although Guan Yutian knows that this is the strongest enemy he has faced in this life, he can accept that this is some old monster who lives in seclusion in the mountains, but he never believes that he is Xiang Yutian!
Li Jinyu's face sank like water: "The evil emperor's relic, the real evil emperor's relic, contains the essence, true energy, and yang spirit of the evil emperors of the Xieji sect, which can break the limit of life essence and greatly prolong life. "

Tie Feihua said: "Even if it's exhausted, you can continue to absorb it. Anyway, there are countless methods of absorbing energy in the Xieji sect, and there are also many ways to absorb essence."

Jiang Yuyan said: "Even if the Xieji Sect doesn't exist, there are still many sects in the world, such as the Dafa of absorbing energy, such as the Beiming Divine Art."

Everyone analyzed each other, but the demon god in the midair didn't move at all. It seemed that he was really sleepy, and even forgot to attack everyone.

He doesn't need to make a move either!
The moment the demon god appeared, Li Jinyu's book of forgetting love was broken instantly, and there was no more favorable time and place. The more he wanted to fight, the stronger the backlash would be.

The majestic coercion was like a tidal wave, crushing everyone's shoulders evenly, Ren Qianxing, Jianxiong and others with weak skills were almost completely crushed by the momentum.

But this is definitely not an active move, let alone showing off his power, because to him, this is no different from eating and drinking, it is the most common action.

This is the power released by his body subconsciously when he wakes up, just like turning over, twisting his waist, and swinging his arms at will every morning when he wakes up.

Who will show off that they have arms and legs?
Who will show off that they can eat and drink?

"Hu~~"

The demon god exhaled a long breath without any change in the air mechanism, just a very normal exhalation, but it gave people a kind of coercion and scorching heat of a volcanic eruption.

"The feeling of being awake is really comfortable, but at the same time it's really painful, do you understand this kind of pain?

When I was young, I dreamed of being immortal, but now I feel that longevity is the greatest curse. This feeling is really tiring! "

"Are you really Xiang Yutian?"

"Xiang Yutian? I haven't used this name for more than 100 years, but you can call me that if you like, and I have no problem with it."

Xiang Yutian is very easy to talk to.

Compared with the terrifying power like a demon god, Xiang Yutian is polite and courteous. Although he is an old antique from the Wei and Jin Dynasties, he is not a wild man with a debauched appearance.

Logically speaking, as the evil emperor of the extreme evil sect, he should be insolent, like the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove, drunk unconscious, running and screaming all over the street with his chest and belly exposed.

How can the leader of the two sects and six ways not be crazy?

Xiang Yutian was not arrogant at all, but more like an elegant aristocrat, his words and deeds were all pleasing to the eye and full of artistic beauty.

"Do you think that I want to kill all of you, or make them into puppets? After all, I am the evil emperor of the Xieji sect, and I am the biggest devil."

Li Jinyu said: "If senior is really the evil emperor Xiang Yutian, how could he be so interested?"

Said to Yu Tian: "Then what should I do? The evil emperor doesn't do bad things, so why let Bai Dao do bad things?"

Li Jinyu said: "After living for 300 years, your former friends have turned into bones, your beauty has turned into a skeleton, and the good and evil, honor and disgrace in the world, what does it mean to you?"

Li Jinyu didn't know what a person who lived for 300 years would look like, but he knew that in a certain world of martial arts, there was a lunatic who had lived for more than 1000 years.

That lunatic had been an emperor, an alliance leader, made friends with bosom brothers, and had a beloved confidante, but all of these were no match for the invasion of time.

Time will fade everything, and when everything is reduced to dust by time, he completely becomes a lunatic, a lunatic who pretends to be a god.

He even formed two factions, one underworld and one white way, and let the two forces fight like a cockfight.

That's his pleasure.

It is his only pleasure in this world.

Xiang Yutian has lived for more than 300 years, which may not seem to be as long as Di Shitian, but he has experienced everything that should be experienced.

His best friend fell in the path of the Shattered Void.

His beauty is no match for the flow of the sun, moon and stars.

His power, status, and reputation are insignificant in the face of the long river of time, just a wave blooming alone on the vast ocean.

Said to Yutian: "Oh? What do you think I want to do now? According to God's memory, you are greedy and lustful, treacherous and cunning, and have excellent luck. Use your luck to guess, what do I want to do?"

Li Jinyu said: "Stimulus, if you want to find psychological stimulation, it is best to make your hair stand on end, even if you lose your soul!"

Nodding to Yu Tian: "Well said!"

Ren Qianxing couldn't help but sneered: "If you really want to pursue excitement, why don't you break the void? Can't you do it?"

Being ridiculed by a junior like this, Xiang Yutian didn't feel any anger, and was as polite as ever.

"The Shattered Void is not interesting. I took that step a long time ago, but I thought it was too boring, so I chose to retreat."

Hearing this, Ren Qianxing no longer had the courage to resist, and the magic sword fell to the ground with a clang.

Shatter the void.

The lifelong pursuit of countless warriors throughout the ages.

Not only did Xiang Yutian do it, but he was even able to retreat when he shattered the void.

What kind of cultivation is this?
Is he a fairy or a demon?

Xiang Yutian went on to say: "I should play a game now, such as the game of life and death, but I think I should give my old friend a face."

Tie Feihua said: "Is it Senior Yan Fei?"

Xiang Yutian said: "In 300 years, if there is one person in the world that I can't forget, it must be Yan Fei. He is my best friend."

Tie Feihua said: "The younger generation is fortunate to receive part of the inheritance from the senior Yan Fei. Perhaps these inheritances were arranged by the senior. Does the senior know about the Iron Blood Banner?"

Showing a bit of nostalgia to Yutian.

"Back when Yan Fei and Sun En faced off at their peak, they wanted to open the gate of heaven with their yin and yang skills, but unfortunately their accumulation was not enough, so they fell on this road.

Sun En's Huangtian Dafa and the Immortal Sword Art left by Yan Fei were obtained by two little fellows, one surnamed Yun and the other surnamed Tie. title. "

Tie Feihua said: "Those two people are the ancestors of the Iron Blood Banner Sect. The Iron Blood Daqimen Town School's unique wedding dress magic skills and the Iron Blood Twelve Styles were modified and perfected from the inheritance of the two predecessors, Sun En and Yan Fei. "

Xiang Yutian said: "Come, come, let me see how far you have trained his swordsmanship.

It just happened to let that little guy delay for time. I am also very interested in that mysterious supreme master, and I want to see who it is. "

Li Jinyu smiled and said: "No need, that senior has already come, Your Excellency, Evil Emperor, you will never be disappointed with him, he is the No.1 swordsmanship in the world!"

Xiang Yutian said: "The number one in swordsmanship? I want to see who dares to claim to be the number one in swordsmanship!"

Ling Kong grabbed Xiang Yutian and sucked the fallen magic sword into his hand. The magic sword, which no one could use except the survivors of the magic sword, was like a docile loyal dog in Xiang Yutian's hands, without any resistance at all.

"A very good sword, the murderous aura on it is very strong, you are very good!"

Ren Qianxing said: "Thank you for your compliment, senior!"

"You can't control it yet, kid. I'll teach you right now, how to control this magic sword. A weapon is a weapon. How can a weapon control a person?"

"Thank you senior for your pointer."

Xiang Yutian looked into the distance, swung the magic sword in his hand towards the front left, and the thick clouds in the sky condensed into a sword aura of tens of feet, bombarding it down in the air.

Iron Blood Twelve Styles - Light Smoke Flying!
This kind of old antique that has lived for more than 300 years, and is an old devil who can spread devil seeds and plunder other people's energy, has mastered thousands of unique skills.

But just like what he said just now, his best friend is Yan Fei. When he uses a sword, he always thinks of Yan Fei subconsciously, and thinks of the happy days when he was young, he and Yan Fei went out together and wandered in the rivers and lakes!
The dense cloud sword energy slashed down in the air, and its power far exceeded everyone's imagination. It was not inferior to Li Jinyu's killing all directions, and it was even more violent.

What's even more frightening is that all things in the sea of ​​clouds are impermanent and constantly changing. The sword energy is flying down, but it can manifest infinite changes in the waterfall-like fall.

These sword moves are truly terrifying.

Tie Feihua watched intently, on the one hand looking at Yutian's way of attacking, and on the other hand wanting to see how to break this move.

How to crack?

Unconstrained sword, unconstrained cracking.

A long wicker is gently swayed, and as many strong moves as the sea of ​​clouds changes, the willow can change as many strong moves accordingly, soft against soft, change against change.

Xiang Yutian found it interesting, and the magic sword in his hand slashed down vertically again. This time, it was not a sea of ​​clouds, but a fierce sword aura of flying torrents and collapsing hills and mountains.

Guan Yutian was dumbfounded, he used all his strength to urge a sword, and he didn't have such a magnificent power.

What made Guan Yutian even more dumbfounded was that facing the earth-shattering slash of the magic sword, the opposite side actually only used an ordinary wooden sword to draw a gentle arc.

"Boom!"

There was the sound of bubbles bursting in the air, and Xiang Yutian's sword qi shattered inch by inch. Before Xiang Yutian could make another strong move, the wooden sword had already arrived in front of him.

The person who made the attack was dressed as an old farmer, and he looked like a dutiful farmer. He didn't have half the sharpness of a swordsman in his whole body. The weapon in his hand was a wooden sword played by a child, and there was nothing special about it.

But even a dutiful old farmer with an ordinary wooden sword could easily break through Xiang Yutian's sword energy, and even took the opportunity to counterattack.

In the blink of an eye, the wooden sword had already attacked Xiang Yutian three swords in a row, and Xiang Yutian reached the pinnacle, and his incomparable demon spirit was actually weakened by half.

The all-conquering magic sword can't cut off children's toys. This person's swordsmanship is exquisite, his sword skills are superb, his sword moves are wonderful, and his sword intent is so high that it is incomparable.

"This... who is this person?"

"There are such divine swords in the world?"

"If you see this move, you will die without regret!"

"Master Wuming, this is Wuming Excalibur!"

"What nameless sword, he is the peerless swordsman who made trouble in the Central Plains back then, Dugu is invincible!"

"His people are invincible, but his sword is not invincible!"

"A sword is not invincible, what else can it be?"

"His sword... seeks defeat!"

Li Jinyu said seriously: "His swordsmanship has surpassed invincibility and invincibility. His swordsmanship is to seek defeat. The sword tries the world, but only one defeat!"