Let you be a proton, you chase the empress of the enemy country?

Chapter 208 Violent beating!What a world of mortals, come and kneel down for me!

Chapter 208 Violent beating!What a world of mortals, come and kneel down for me!
"Think about it!"

"Myself!"

The voice of my phantom is full of temptation.

But when he looked at Ying Wuji, he felt that Ying Wuji was lacking in interest.

He didn't understand: "As long as you nod your head, the whole night is yours, why do you still hesitate?"

Ying Wuji smiled: "Because controlling the city, blending with you is not the only option. Tell me, why did you choose me? Just because I can break the rules?"

"Is that not enough?"

My phantom looked at the light sword in his hand: "I know this sword. It is extremely sharp. If the sword is strong enough, it can even directly split the barrier between the two worlds. But in the past, he did not break the rules. ability. I have existed for thousands of years, and you are the only one who can do this."

Um?
Ying Wuji was a little surprised, Han Guangjian itself does not have this ability, so where does the ability come from?

He asked via voice transmission: "Brother Juanzi, why are you so awesome?"

Han Juan's lazy voice sounded: "Slightly innovative!"

Ying Wuji smacked his lips, feeling that Brother Juanzi is really a ruthless person.

If he remembered well, his ability to cut rules should have been learned from the Hanguang sword spirit through Daoist Qingxu.

The original move can't cut the rules.

As a result, you can chop.

Still call this a little innovation?

He is indeed a man controlled by the general trend.

The first person who can cut the rules throughout the ages.

Naturally, he is also the first person who is worthy of being the Lord of the Dark City.

Ying Wuji understood the phantom's expectations of him, as well as his fear of him.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ben Wo hurriedly said, "What are you still hesitating about?"

"Are you teaching me to do things?"

Ying Wuji frowned slightly, and asked back.

This phantom image of me is a bit incomprehensible, this person was obviously still in pain and entanglement just now, why did he turn around and become arrogant?

He is the projection of the rules to Ying Wuji's self.

He understood Ying Wuji's deepest desire.

But he didn't know much about Ying Wuji's own behavior.

Seeing that he was a little confused, Ying Wuji asked him a question: "I am the only one who can help you, and the only one who can destroy you, right?"

"Correct!"

The phantom of the self did not deny it.

Ying Wuji pointed at his face, the corners of his mouth crazily raised: "So the initiative is in my hands, you should obediently listen to me, right?"

My phantom was silent for a while, then nodded again: "Yes!"

Ying Wuji looked at his face exactly like his own: "Since you are my projection, you should understand that what I hate the most is being threatened by others, especially when I have the initiative in things. Right?"

My phantom complexion is a little ugly, and I want to say something: "But your current situation..."

Ying Wuji directly interrupted with a wave of his hand: "Don't talk to me about the situation. It's not that I haven't done the deadly thing, but if you miss me, you don't know that you have to wait for a few thousand years. So, what you have to do now is Be obedient!"

I phantom did not speak.

But he didn't give in to Ying Wuji either.

Because he could see that Ying Wuji did not agree to merge with him from the bottom of his heart.

long silence.

He smiled: "You can indeed do the deadly thing, but it is a last resort, otherwise you would not make this choice at all! I do need you, but without me, you are almost doomed territory.

Just now you said, if I miss you, I will have to wait several thousand years.

But without me, you might miss a life.

This is not a question of who takes the initiative.

This is a game of who is less afraid of death.

Am I right? "

Ying Wuji grinned: "Your child's IQ is as good as mine, so you can't be frightened!"

I phantom asked: "Talk?"

Ying Wuji sat cross-legged with him: "Talk! But my friends, you have to let go first!"

He turned his head and took a look, except that Jin Jinjing was in good condition.

A little dazed, a little wary.

I don't know what to do, so I can only sit next to Hu Humuhu to prevent her from having any accidents.

There are advantages to being stupid.

I didn't even wake up.

Naturally, the influence from Mingdu is minimal.

The situation of the other few people is a little bit worse, they are all sitting with their own phantoms, and their expressions look extremely painful.

I phantom waved my hand.

The phantoms immediately faded a lot.

But it's just fading, but not completely disappearing.

The phantom of the self looked at Ying Wuji and smiled lightly: "They should not be swallowed by the self so quickly."

Really cautious.

Ying Wuji looked at him with a half-smile: "You really have some skills. If I don't have a lightsaber in my hand, I'm afraid my end will be worse than theirs, right?"

Benwo Xuying nodded: "Except for that fox demon, the other two people are indeed much more determined than you. Lord Thirteen is very determined, and it will be a matter of time before he breaks free from my oppression. Mi Xingli is bound by family and country affairs , There is resentment in the heart, but the belief is very strong.

But it doesn't matter.

These two men pose no threat to me.

Just the three of you are no match for Hongchen Danqing. "

It's just hard power.

Indeed not.

Ying Wuji felt a lot of pressure.

But don't be shy now.

He smiled and asked, "You know a lot about teaching for me!"

My phantom nodded: "I was born with the dark city, and I know everything that happened in the dark city. It's just that at the beginning, I was just a mirror world of the big world, and I could only move with the big world.

The people who entered at that time were only here and there, and they were all rare and powerful people in the world.

Most of them left after comprehending the rules. Although they were also influenced by me, I was still in the bud at that time, not to mention controlling them. Even the consciousness, like other rules, was in a hazy state.

Until the disciple of the Yangzhu school came over and sensed my existence.

He was the first person to choose me as the object of enlightenment.

During those days, he chatted with me about the ideas of the Yang-Zhu School.

This conversation opened me up.

He also obtained supernatural powers as he wished.

And then... he somehow became my slave. "

Ying Wuji: "..."

This disciple of Yang Zhu can handle it.

Let's chat.

Sell ​​yourself directly!
This phantom of me, and the disciples of the Yang Zhu School, directly collided with one to teach me.

However, this is just an opportunity. The reason why Weijiao can prosper is because it feels really good to be manipulated by desire.

"Then the man left."

My phantom is a little emotional: "He brought me a lot of believers and settled here, but I don't think they are as interesting as the previous one."

"Oh?"

Ying Wuji sized him up with a half-smile: "Then, is that person named Ji Dong interesting?"

Ben Wuxuan raised his eyebrows, not surprised that he could ask this question: "He is also a wonderful person, among the previous leaders of my religion, he is the only one who has not had a demon outbreak!"

"Huh!"

Ying Wuji was really shocked this time: "Is this really true?"

As the leader of my teaching, his own demon seeds have not exploded.

The truth is a bit outrageous.

My phantom nodded: "The fact is true. He was sanctified before he became the leader of my sect, but he was able to control it, so he gathered this sect by the way."

Hey!
Before becoming the leader of our sect, he was already sanctified.

Things seem to be a little out of order.

So, is this sage, Confucian sage, Taoist sage, ink sage, or Dharma sage?
There are only so many saints in this world, and each of them is a unique figure of their own school.

In other words.

This Ji Dong not only has one to teach me, but also holds the rise and fall of another school.

This adds up.

What kind of terrifying power is it?

Which saint is this ultimate boy?

Before the grand meeting started that day, the conversation between Zhao Ji and the masters of various sects was learned by Weiwei, and it was probably learned by this sage.

and many more!

Something doesn't seem quite right.

Ying Wuji asked, "When did you first see him?"

My self said in phantom: "25 years ago!"

Ying Wuji frowned: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Ji Tong is only in his forties, and 35 years ago, he was only in his early twenties at most. At this age, it is hard enough to break through the womb. How could he become a saint?"

"But it is true!"

"Are you sure this person is Ji Dong himself?"

"He has become a saint, I can't do anything to him, and naturally I can't project his true self."

"so……"

Ying Wuji frowned, now it was almost certain that this Ji Dong was definitely not Zhou Tianzi's younger brother.

Even Zhou Tianzi himself knew that the establishment of this side-by-side king was just to use his power.

The two old Yinbi conspired against each other.

It's not certain who wins and who loses in the end.

He looked at the phantom of me: "It's just that you teach it for me, so why don't you leave it to him? If my prediction is correct, the more people you teach for me, the clearer your consciousness will be, right?"

My phantom smiled and shook her head: "No! I'm just a kind of rule, and I just want to be the leader of the rules of the big world. As for whether I have my own consciousness, does it matter? I don't have time to ask what he thinks, just Just know he needs the rule."

Ying Wuji grinned: "So you are cooperating with him?"

"Indeed! But now I think it is better to cooperate with you. In short, this is my opportunity, and it is also your opportunity!"

The phantom of the self stood up, leaned forward slightly, and looked full of mad enthusiasm: "The me in front of you is the projection of your self, and I understand exactly what you are thinking.

You want to realize a world of good that exists within you.

But it's just 'want'.

The road to this world is full of thorns.

And you don't want thorns.

What you really desire in your heart is to live comfortably, with beautiful women by your side and relatives by your side.

Thorns will kill you!

As long as you integrate with me, the rules of the self are your sage heart.

Achieve the state religion and protect the people, and there will be a powerful country in the world immediately.

Don't say whether this is the perfect world in your mind.

Single for you.

This world is far more perfect than the perfect world in your heart.

Drunk on the knees of a beauty, wake up and take control of the world!
Life has been in a hurry for dozens of years.

After you leave, let him be flooded? "

Ying Wuji struggled a bit, but his heart ached when he heard it, he gritted his teeth and said, "There is some truth to what you said! But what should I do specifically, I never thought of using this method to achieve the heart of a saint before.

And now my situation in Li country is very delicate, both King Li and Prince Li have already recognized my previous path.

If you want to change direction rashly now, you will definitely encounter a lot of trouble.

What do you think I should do? "

My phantom expression is a little fanatical: "This is simple, isn't the prince Zhao Ning a daughter? Let's do this first..."

Ying Wuji suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Self phantom: "As long as the previous step can be achieved, we will immediately do that..."

Ying Wuji was very excited: "What a trick! Then?"

My own phantom: "Then do this and this... Although this step is a bit dangerous, as long as it can be done, the prosperity of you and me will be stable! Not only is the prosperity stable, but none of your women will leave you!"

"Wonderful!"

Ying Wuji was a little emotional: "My brother has a wonderful plan to secure the world, such a good plan, why can't I make it?"

The phantom of the self couldn't help laughing and said: "You are still too self-effacing! The me at the moment is just the projection of the rules on your self, and all desires and wisdom come from you. What I can think of, how can you not think of it?" ..."

Speaking of general.

He paused, his face slowly becoming ugly.

Yes!

Anything you can think of.

How could Ying Wuji not think of it?

Looking back on the scene just now, he felt like being coaxed into being a fool.

Ying Wuji looked at him, couldn't help but wonder, this projected self was somewhat similar to himself.

No matter how he looks when he speaks impassionedly.

It was still the eyes that wanted to kill people when they were red and warm.

Or all kinds of insidious schemes in the plan.

It is said to be the projection of the self.

There should be no fakes at all.

Unfortunately……

After all, it is just the projection of the rules, and the fundamental desire is still the phantom of the self who wants to break through the prison of Mingdu.

Concern is chaos.

up.

The phantom of the original self looked chilling: "Are you kidding me?"

Ying Wuji stood up, pulled out his lightsaber with a clang, and looked at him with a faint smile: "If a person can't control the ghost in his heart, is he any different from a beast? If you dare to let go and do something to me, I will say Maybe I will really be moved by the sensual life in your mouth, after all, I am not a strong-willed person.

Unfortunately!
You are afraid of the sword in my hand!

The inexplicable beliefs in people's hearts are beyond your comprehension.

And what do I, a good young man with a bright red scarf fluttering on his chest, believe in?

You can't even understand! "

Live a life of luxury and voluptuousness.

He naturally wants to pursue.

But his simple morality prevents him from doing many things.

I feel that my elder brother is more suitable to be the leader of my teaching than Ji Dong.

My phantom suddenly became extremely angry: "Do you really think that I can't kill you?"

Ying Wuji smiled and asked, "How do you plan to kill?"

The phantom of the self pointed to Ying Shisan: "He is willing to help you, but he just thinks that you can learn the art of reincarnation in Tsing Yi! But the art of reincarnation is not here at all, it can only be in the id of your concubine.

If he kills Hua Chao, will you stop him?

If you stop, will he kill you?
Do you really think that he will only be your helper? "

After all, he clapped his hands.

Ying Shisan immediately stood up, drew out his long sword with a clang, and walked over slowly.

And his demon-seeded phantom was completely integrated into his shadow.

There was a wild smile on Benwo Xuying's face: "You are very strong! The cultivation level of the fetal transformation state is comparable to that of the human state, but you should be very clear that Ying Shisan will fight with all his strength, and you will not last for a quarter of an hour."

Ying Wuji looked at him, feeling a little unhappy.

I feel that this dude must have projected too much of others' self, which led to some bad habits and then crossed the stage.

How can you be so annoying to fill your own cup?
Although I am a hard-talking person.

But there shouldn't be such a villainous performance, right?
"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Ying Shisan's steps were heavy, and his hand on the hilt of his sword was tightly clenched.

His eyes were deathly calm, even with a bit of chill.

Every step he takes.

The smile on my Xuying's face was extra, and when he was only three feet away, the corners of his mouth reached to the ears: "Hurry up and choose, if you don't choose again, Ying Shisan will..."

"Bang!"

Ying Shisan's sword face knocked on Mi Xingli's forehead: "Hey! Girl, wake up, don't pretend to be asleep!"

Mi Xingli rubbed her head, and opened her eyes tiredly but reluctantly: "That big girl painted cakes for me, which made my blood boil, let me enjoy it again!"

Needless to say, the big girl she was talking about must be the projection of her self.

Ying Wuji looked at my phantom dissatisfied: "If I don't choose again, Lord Thirteen will wake her up? Didn't you just say that I am your favorite partner? Why are you still looking for a spare tire? How can you compare?" Am I still scumbag?"

Illusion: "..."

He doesn't understand.

Why do these people break free from the shackles of their id?
Ying Wuji curled his lips: "Master Thirteen doesn't understand better than you how to make Tsing Yi come back to the world? He hasn't looked for Dan Qing for decades, how could he listen to your bewitching?
There is also this sister Dabo, who is a daughter of a country, but lives under the fence to eat and drink.

Isn't it because you can't understand the order of your mother country?
If she wants to be extravagant and lustful, she can just go back to her mother country and surrender to the nobles.

How could such a determined person listen to your bewitching? "

Mi Xingli glared at Ying Wuji resentfully: "It sounds like you are praising me, but it also feels like you are insulting me."

Ying Wuji patted the face of my phantom: "You only understand the desires of the human race, but you don't understand our beliefs. The little dog is still too young, go and sit over there, and explain to this sister Dabo carefully. rules and how to disassemble.

I am a little bit interested in the land of Mingdu, but it doesn't have that much effect on me.

So be honest.

Make me happy, good for us all.

But if you cheat and play tricks.

Then I can only dismember you and study slowly! "

He turned his face and glanced at Mi Xingli: "After a while, you can feel at ease and understand it. It has nothing to do with you if the sky falls. I gave you this opportunity. Remember to help me save my wife first, understand?"

Mi Xingli smiled and made a gesture: "No problem!"

Then, he kicked the phantom of me on the ass.

He still couldn't help but chuckled: "This kid looks just like you, his butt is easy to bounce, and it's really cool to kick!"

Ying Wuji: "???"

I couldn't hold back anymore, turned around and stared at Ying Wuji: "Do you really think you can defeat the world of mortals?"

Ying Wuji curled his lips: "You don't have to worry about that!"

Watching Mi Xingli kick my phantom onto the futon in front of the hut and hold her head down to give a lecture.

Only then did his face become more serious: "Master Thirteen, can you beat me?"

The Thirteenth Lord looked at Hongchen and Danqing on the light screen, and shook his head solemnly: "You can't win! You can resist for a while at most, and you can only run away when you meet us! Even if you can kill Hongchen and his gang, you can't win!" Only by being slaughtered by Danqing, that kid has treacherous tactics, I may not be able to defeat him alone. Do you have a solution?"

The corner of Ying Wuji's mouth twitched: "There is a way, but it takes a big risk! Let's do this first, then this, and finally..."

Thirteenth Master nodded grimly: "You can give it a try!"

"Ok!"

Ying Wuji nodded, and walked towards Jin Jinjing, this silly plant was still guarding Hu Wuji.

Seeing him coming, Jin Jinjing stood up alertly: "What do you want to do?"

Ying Wuji waved his hand: "I don't want to do anything, I know you are here for the demon veins this time. But I am the only one who knows the location of the demon veins and has the ability to open them. If I die, you will have nothing. .

Later, a large number of my enemies will come, and they can only kill me.

So don't make trouble.

Just protect your friends here.

What about your tree species? "

"What about this..."

Jin Jinjing subconsciously took out a handful of tree seeds, but felt empty as soon as he took it out.

Ying Wuji: "Thank you for your protection!"

Jin Jinjing: "..."

Her mind was a little slow.

But what Ying Wuji said made sense.

This human cannot die.

So there is no problem in lending him the tree seed.

Hey!
Somewhat strange.

uncertain.

Look again.

She glanced at Hu Muhu who was still meditating opposite the strange shadow, and couldn't help frowning.

Then it simply turned back into the form of a tree, and wrapped Hu Huo with vines.

"It's really honest!"

Ying Wuji couldn't help but smile.

Then he went back with a handful of trees.

He and Thirteenth Master looked at each other with an extremely serious expression.

One old and one young, just waiting quietly.

Only Mi Xingli was left to study the rules without distraction.

This space is isolated from the world.

Except for the empty thatched huts and the grass futons lined up, there are only a few people and a tree left.

Lights intersect in the night sky.

These are the lights that come out of the rules.

Let the whole space reflect like a quiet nightclub.

Except for the voice of Mi Xingli forcing the phantom to make up the rules of the self, there was no other sound.

a long time.

a long time.

A phantom of a road emerged out of nowhere in the darkness.

At the end of the road, a group of people came slowly.

The closer you get, the more solid the road becomes.

More than a dozen strong men above the level of soldiers.

Just thinking about it makes me feel cold all over my body.

however.

It's just such a dozen or so strong soldiers, but they are respectful to a dwarf.

the dwarf.

It is Hong Chen's body.

As a group of people get tighter and tighter.

Hong Chen was sitting on the sedan chair, looking at Ying Wuji wantonly, and couldn't help showing a ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth: "My son-in-law! I didn't expect you to really dare to stay here. Are you afraid that you will live too long?"

First of all, Ying Wuji disgraced the Baijia event.

In the middle of the grave, Jiang Taiyuan obstinately dragged down his plan to teach me for the sake of this kid.

The enmity between the two has reached the point of irreconcilability.

today.

That's when he kills his enemies.

Ying Wuji looked at him suspiciously: "Oh? Who are you?"

Hong Chen sneered: "My son-in-law is really a noble person who forgets things too much. In the past, when my son-in-law was showing off at the grand gathering of hundreds of families, he didn't save face for us at all! Also, who would remember the name of the defeated general?"

This sentence sounds self-deprecating, but it is actually murderous.

Ying Wuji looked at him for a long time, and then he looked suddenly enlightened, and asked warmly: "So it's Brother Hongchen, that's why I can't recognize you, I want you to be different every day.

The first time I met was a beautiful woman, the second time I was a handsome uncle, why did I become a short man this time?
This...couldn't be your original body, right?

Hey, sorry, sorry, this kind of thing shouldn't be said!

You have awakened this supernatural power with the demon seed, you must be very dissatisfied with your body, right?

I lost my word!
I will go out later, brother, I will punish myself with three cups! "

These words are too cheap.

Hong Chen had not waited for him to finish speaking, his face was already extremely ugly.

He waved his hand directly and said, "Go!"

One command.

Seven strong soldiers rushed forward, and their murderous intentions quickly locked on Ying Wuji.

Although their movements were different, their coordination was extremely subtle, almost blocking all of Ying Wuji's escape routes.

"Master Thirteen, save me!"

Ying Wuji turned pale with fright, and immediately ran away on seven-star steps.

And the direction of his escape was the closest to Ying Shisan, and at the moment of fleeing, Ying Shisan's sword arrived, which meant to tear a gap for him.

But the person who was stabbed to the vital by Ying Shisan did not avoid it boldly and took his sword abruptly.

The moment the sword blade touched the flesh, the brilliance of his whole body emerged, lines lit up all over his body, and he lost most of his strength.

And all the strength that was removed was added to those who hadn't made a move yet.

The scattered sword intent can still make people feel the pain on the skin.

But he just frowned slightly, without even making a muffled groan.

From the moment they attacked, they had already prepared for Ying Shisan to kill one person and tear up the formation.

"Ah……"

A sarcastic smile appeared on the face of the person being attacked, and the long sword in his hand did not stop at all, and was firmly locked towards Ying Wuji's throat.

But soon.

In his astonished eyes, his right arm holding the sword flew forward uncontrollably.

He didn't understand why this happened.

Looking down, he found that his right arm and his entire right shoulder had been chopped off.

After seeing this scene, the severe pain was long overdue.

A scream.

He fell directly to his knees, sweat dripping down his face.

He quickly blocked the rush of blood, but he couldn't stop the miserable howl.

a time.

The howling sound reached everyone's ears, sending chills down their spines.

of course.

Except Ying Wuji who just escaped.

He pinched his waist and taunted triumphantly: "The magic formation used to sustain injuries is also worthy of blocking the sword energy of the Thirteenth Master? Our Thirteenth Master's Hanguang formation can cut through it. How shameless is your formation? "

If the old man's style of play is the ultimate use of the general trend of the world.

The old-fashioned style of play symbolizes the superb killing spirit.

The Thirteenth Lord represents pure to extreme single combat power.

Absolutely destructive.

Ying Thirteen: "..."

you boy!
How did you pretend for me without permission?

But this act of pretending to be a tiger is indeed a bit too hateful.

Hong Chen's face darkened all of a sudden, and he looked at the people around him again: "Let's go! Let's make a quick decision, and win thirteen times and defeat Ying Wuji!"

soon.

The remaining ten people beside him immediately separated into two groups.

One wave headed towards Ying Wuji, and the other wave joined the previous wave to kill Ying Shisanwei.

He could tell that Ying Shisan's cultivation had made a breakthrough, and he was not far from the state of enlightenment. He was originally No. 1 in the soldier state, but now it is even more difficult to deal with, so he must be careful.

But he is still cautious.

There is also a guardian who is best at protecting.

Although he felt that it was unnecessary to do so, because he didn't think that Ying Wuji could survive the besiege of several people at all.

But he, the world of mortals, has been able to live happily for so long.

It is because he has an unparalleled advantage.

steady!

This is the case.

Assumptions must be used.

Suppose Ying Wuji can hold those people back.

I still have the hand of God!
I am enlightened.

He is in a state of shedding.

When the main body is present.

If the gap does not exceed three major realms, it is necessary to maintain absolute stability!
Ying Wuji can't kill me in front of this expert, can he?

of course.

Such accidents cannot happen.

The corners of Hong Chen's mouth rose wildly, as if he had seen the scene of Ying Wuji being dismembered.

However, just when the crowd had just surrounded them.

Ying Wuji spilled a handful of soybeans.

Just a moment.

It turned into dozens of naked brawny men, and directly killed those master soldiers.

Hong Chen's pupils shrank: "Scattering beans into soldiers!"

He couldn't help being a little panicked in his heart, this kid must have already realized the state of God, otherwise how could he use Sprinkling Beans to Solve Soldiers?
wrong.

Not quite.

There can be only so few of the real Soldiers!

He shrank his neck and quickly hid behind the guardian: "Protect me!"

The scene suddenly fell into a melee.

Although the individual strength of a group of bean soldiers is much lower.

But they are extremely good at the technique of combined strikes, and all of them reproduced Ying Wuji's fighting consciousness.

The most outrageous thing is that he can also use spells.

The strength of the third-grade spiritual fetus is not enough to be defeated by a strong soldier.

It caused them great trouble for a while!

And Ying Wuji himself has long since disappeared.

"Whoosh!"

next moment.

Ying Wuji's figure appeared in front of Hong Chen, grinning at him.

Both rows of teeth are well maintained.

Brush your teeth every day.

Brushed white.

In the eyes of the world of mortals, it is so white that it makes people shudder.

But don't panic.

There is another hand.

Hong Chen made a look, and the guardian immediately raised his sword and went up.

Ying Wuji directly threw out his lightsaber: "Brother Juanzi! Move it yourself!"

"It's fantastic!"

Hong Chen couldn't help ridiculing. After the Sword Immortal Conference, everyone knew that Ying Wuji had a sword spirit, and the strength of the sword spirit alone could surpass the first-grade spirit embryo.

But his own Dharma protector is a good hand even in the military environment.

How could it be possible with only one sword spirit...

His thoughts suddenly stopped.

Because in his line of sight, Ying Wuji spilled another handful of soybeans, forming dozens of strong men in an instant.

Cooperating with the lightsaber, they surrounded and killed the Dharma protectors who were attacking him.

Hong Chen: "!!!"

For a moment, he was scared to death.

If the protectors were surrounded, he might really capsize.

But soon.

He found the problem.

Because this handful of soybeans seemed to be the upper limit of Ying Wuji's spellcasting.

After this wave of bean soldiers appeared, the bean soldiers who had been used to hold back other soldiers in the human realm just now turned back to soybeans, which made all the masters bewildered.

very good!

As long as they drag it back to help...

however.

The next moment, he saw Ying Wuji looking at him with a sinister smile.

Holding the sky with one hand.

In just a moment, the extremely powerful restriction fell out of thin air.

Isolate all those soldiers and masters from the outside.

The restriction is extremely strong, as if separating this space into two worlds!

"Jedi Tiantong?!"

People in the world of mortals are numb.

Why can a fetus shedding state master so many supernatural powers!

He doesn't understand.

But now is not the time to think things over.

Seeing Ying Wuji slaughter him.

He ran away.

Outside the ban, a group of soldiers crazily smashed the wall.

Inside the ban, the guardian is being besieged by a group of bean soldiers and a sword.

And a dwarf.

He was being chased by a young man with a grinning face and a strange smile of "Jie Jie Jie" in his mouth, and fled around.

Hong Chen is very clear.

Ying Wuji's womb state can no longer be measured by the simple concept of womb state.

Although his own body is also in the state of enlightenment, it may not be invincible.

But it is still stable.

In terms of his escaping skills, it is actually not much worse than the Seven Star Step.

Even if there are thunder methods all over this restriction.

He can also escape quite chicly.

"Gan!"

Ying Wuji felt that he was catching loaches, which made him a little annoyed.

Now is the time to make a quick decision.

He yelled suddenly: "Little dwarf, don't you want to kill me? Jump up and hit my knee!"

Hong Chen: "???"

Although his movement to escape did not stagnate at all.

But he still couldn't help turning his head and giving Ying Wuji a hard look.

This is so insulting.

But unexpectedly, at the moment when he turned his head.

Ying Wuji roared, "One, two, three wooden people!"

Hong Chen: "..."

Han Juan: "..."

Guardian: "..."

Everyone stopped in unison.

Including Ying Wuji.

Because when he shouted this sentence, a message popped up in everyone's mind: in this space, any body movement is illegal, as long as someone violates the law, this field will forcibly extract everyone's body. power, to strike at the man who breaks the law.

This is the most deceitful earth-level spell in history.

The domain of the Legalists - the Prison of Laws.

If it weren't for the lack of direct lethality, the same restrictions would be imposed on the caster himself.

It can even rank among the sky-level spells.

within the field.

It was surprisingly quiet.

Everyone didn't dare to move, and even their breathing controlled the rise and fall of their chests not to be too big.

Because there are quite a few strong people here, if they are sanctioned by the energy drawn by the domain, I am afraid that everyone will have to drink a pot.

Hongchen was angry and wanted to laugh.

What makes Ying Wuji so angry is why he knows so many spells.

What's the use of playing with this kind of wooden figure?

I can't move.

You can't move either.

What else can he do besides waiting for his subordinates to break the formation?
But the next moment.

He discovered something was wrong.

At this moment, he was looking at Ying Wuji.

But Ying Wuji's eyes are not like eyes, but two extremely bright mirrors.

next moment.

He was pulled into the illusion.

There are seven mirrors in the illusion.

There are only people on both sides.

Nangong Yan...

Jiang Yueqing?
"Jiang Yueqing!"

Hongchen's heart skipped a beat, and his whole body became cold with fright.

A long time ago, he had made an appointment with Danqing, and wanted to study supernatural powers with Jiang Yueqing, because the spells mastered by the three were interoperable, but there was no chance.

But why is Jiang Yueqing here?

Why is she trapped in her own spell?

Could it be that Ying Wuji wanted to...

Not good!

As soon as he had the idea of ​​running away, a hand stretched out from the mirror beside him, grabbed his arm and began to pull it hard.

There was another dwarf in the mirror, who looked exactly like him, but the hostile smile on his face did not belong to him.

Hong Chen panicked.

Began to struggle desperately.

But never thought.

In a mere embryonic state, the strength of the soul is actually slightly better than him.

Can be biased.

this space.

It is simply a place to compete for soul strength.

The dwarf in the mirror said in an extremely scary tone: "Quick! Follow me into the house!"

This frenzied drag.

Scared Hongchen almost to tears: "What are you doing... ouch!"

He struggled desperately.

But the more he struggled.

The mirror gnome gets more and more excited.

The two sides stalemate for about a quarter of an hour.

Hong Chen finally couldn't stand it anymore.

Was pulled into the mirror.

And the dwarf in the mirror also came out of the mirror.

"puff!"

Ying Wuji spat out a mouthful of blood.

His eyes went dark, and he almost fainted.

The sequelae of this spell are too strong, no wonder Jiang Yueqing and those who were cast by Jiang Yueqing will be in a coma for so long.

[Reminder]: The target mood swing value reaches 100, and the supernatural power "Everything in the World Is Me" will be obtained at the top level.

The corner of Ying Wuji's mouth twitched.

It's finally done!

This plague-like magical power of controlling people has finally been learned.

Unexpectedly, it really has some linkage with Jiang Yueqing's supernatural powers.

"Smile laugh!"

The dwarf ran over angrily, kicked Ying Wuji to the ground, and said cursingly, "I thought you had some tricks to chase after me so fiercely, but it turned out...that's it!?"

He glanced at the people outside the restriction with a hostile face: "He is useless, break the restriction quickly!"

"it is good!"

"have to!"

"okay!"

People outside the restriction began to show their special abilities.

All the bean soldiers lost their breath quickly.

The guardian directly chopped them all into soybean powder, knocked back the Han Guangjian with a single blow of his sword, rushed towards Ying Wuji quickly, raised his sword and chopped off at his head.

But Hong Chen stopped him with a word.

"Leave him alive!"

The guardian was puzzled: "Why?"

Hongchen laughed grimly: "This time, the leader asked me to compete with Danqing for this kid's life. Anyway, Danqing wants to kill him, and I will use Danqing's method of crossing the soul later in exchange!"

Only then did the protector put away his long sword, nodded and said, "That makes sense!"

A quarter of an hour later.

The guardian carried Ying Wuji out of the broken restriction.

And Ying Shisan is still fighting in the corner.

Even if there were a lot of tree species that could provide cover, he was extremely uncomfortable being besieged.

for such a long time.

Killed three people.

He also had a lot of injuries on his body.

"Stop! Or I'll kill this kid!"

The guardian put the long sword on Ying Wuji's neck.

Ying Shisan immediately stopped the long sword in his hand, and his neck was soon covered with swords, completely losing the ability to resist.

He glanced at Ying Wuji: "Have you played enough?"

Ying Wuji looked at Ying Shisan in surprise: "Have you seen all this?"

Ying Shisan nodded: "Their moves have not changed, but there is less killing intent!"

"I see!"

Ying Wuji suddenly realized that, if you say Shisan Ye Niu, you can feel this subtle change.

"What are you talking about?"

The dwarf jumped up and beat Ying Wuji's knee, then glanced at his subordinates angrily: "Detain them all, and I will negotiate with that girl named Mi to see if we can let him submit to us." Teach for me!"

After finishing speaking, he commanded the crowd to push the two of them far away.

Ying Shisan was a little puzzled: "Does it have to be like this?"

"Enter the show early!"

Ying Wuji smiled, and replaced Hong Chen with a mirror image.

As a matter of course, he also took over the mortal marks of these people.

However, I am not omnipotent in this world of mortals.

If you ignore the distance, at most you will take away the practitioners below the third-rank spiritual embryo.

If the distance is close enough.

Soldiers can be captured.

But Bingrenjing's consciousness is very strong, and they can completely control their bodies, which consumes a lot of energy.

So it's better to implant part of the consciousness, and leave the rest of the actions to their self-consciousness, which is quite close to Jiang Yueqing's method.

only.

First, control the world of mortals through the magic mirror spell.

Then Hong Chen indirectly controls these people.

This link is not that stable.

So it still has to be used wisely.

soon.

Several people have become prisoners.

After being transmitted by Ying Wuji, Mi Xingli also happily agreed to cooperate with Teaching for Me.

Then continue to happily comprehend the rules.

Hong Chen also sat on the futon to contemplate enlightenment.

until two hours later.

Another group of people also arrived.

Danqing glanced at Ying Wuji sternly, then his eyes fell on Hong Chen.

Hong Chen smiled triumphantly: "You are late, you have already taken it!"

Dan Qing pouted: "As you wish!"

Hong Chen was a little surprised: "You won't rob me?"

Danqing nodded: "I'm here this time just to make up for the rest of Danqing's crossing soul!"

Hongchen immediately smiled, and affectionately grabbed Danqing's trousers.

"Brother, take me one!"

~~~
NO.20 plus more.

(End of this chapter)

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