Chapter 239 Are these your last words?

Behind the disheveled and bloody Master Wan Shi, You Long poked his head out, with narrow eyes and light eyebrows, and said hello to Du Youqian expressionlessly, "Master Youde, don't worry, I will send you down to see you right away. her."

With that said, he drew out his flying sword.

"Evil spirit..." Master Wan Shi's eyes dimmed, the red mole on his eyebrows also disappeared, and his body like a tattered rag fell softly.

Du Youqian couldn't save him at all!
If she was just stabbed through the heart by a sword, it would not be a big deal. The strong recovery power of Master Jie Dan could quickly stop the bleeding and allow her heart to recover quickly.

But You Long's sword was too vicious.

Taking advantage of Master Wan Shi's weakness and lack of magic power, the flying sword exploded evil energy in her body, disintegrating her golden elixir, cutting off most of her meridians, and extinguishing all her vitality.

The golden elixir is a combination of spirit, energy and spirit of the monks. When Wan Shizhen's vitality is cut off, even if he wants to self-destruct the golden elixir, it will be impossible.

Du Youqian's eyelids twitched, "It turns out that you are the one who hides the deepest... With this level of demonic energy, you are no longer a human being!"

Under the exploration of his spiritual consciousness, Youlong's whole body was filled with a demonic aura that far surpassed that of the third-order early demon king.

Even if You Long had practiced some secret technique of concealing aura, with his level of cultivation, it was impossible for him to sneak so close without being discovered.

Therefore, Du Youqian guessed that this kind of concealment technique was probably the innate magical power of some kind of monster!
You Long had a rigid expression and let out a cold, somewhat dull laugh, "If I were a human being, I wouldn't be able to form pills. I would have no choice but to stop being a human being!"

When Du Youqian was looking through the classics and notes that only Master Jiedan had the right to read, he once saw that the demon clan has a transformation technique that can transform human beings into monsters.

This dragon has obviously been transformed.

The elixir he formed back then was probably not the golden elixir of a human monk, but the demon elixir of a demon clan!
I just don’t know what method he used to hide it in the Holy Blood Sect for so long, which can be said to be a secret.

But now, he doesn't pretend anymore!
"Whoosh!"

The Shuiyu sword fell in front of Du Youqian, and Du Youqian caught it.

The sword trembled and whined in his hand.

It seemed to feel that the owner who had been with it for hundreds of years was dying.

Master Wan Shi's fingers twitched.

It was she who used her last strength to deliver the Shuiyu Sword to Du Youqian's hands.

"Please..." Her consciousness suddenly dissipated, and she only had time to say the last word of her life.

please what?
Although she didn't make it clear, she probably was begging Du Youqian to return the Shuiyu Sword, the treasure of the Zongzong, back to Chongzhen Sect.

"Cang!" A jade seal grew larger, blocking You Long's flying sword.

Then the "Jinhuan" sword flew out and collided with Youlong's other attack magic weapon hundreds of times.

With a "whoosh" sound, Du Youqian returned to his original position, holding the body of Master Wan Shi in his hand.

Just now, You Long wanted to crush the soul of Wan Shi Zhenren with his flying sword, causing his soul to fly away, his true spirit to be broken, and he could not be reincarnated.

Du Youqian, on the other hand, protected the soul of Wan Shizhenren with a "seal" magic weapon that he refined himself, which was both offensive and defensive.

Du Youqian nodded slightly, and he vaguely felt that a soul appeared in front of him, seeming to thank him, then sighed quietly and left reluctantly.

Master Jiedan was able to seize his body after the troops were over.

Although the soul cannot be separated from the body for too long, and it is not easy to find a house with spiritual roots in a short period of time, there is still a chance.

However, the Holy Blood Sect and the Taihe Sect have expressly prohibited the act of seizing a body. If found, not only will the person who seizes the body be hunted to death, but the sect behind him will also be implicated.

Turning to a ghost cultivator is a way out, but unfortunately the inheritance of ghost cultivators is too incomplete in Monan.

And with Wanshi Zhenren's character, he would not take the path of ghost cultivation.

After a while, when her soul dissipates into heaven and earth, she will be reincarnated as a true spirit.

"You are sympathetic to her... It's a pity that her soul can be reincarnated. What about you? Who will save your soul?" You Long said sadly.

Du Youqian put the body of Master Wan Shi into the treasure bag and said calmly, "Are these your last words? When I go to kill Yin Ruozhen, I will convey your last words to her." "Hmph!" You Long Showing anger.

The thick-earth wolf king and the howling moon wolf king slowly approached Du Youqian from one direction.

The three alchemy-forming combat powers pressed towards Du Youqian in the shape of "pin".

One wandering dragon is enough to give Du Youqian a headache.

There is also a thick-soil king who is at least in the middle of the third level, and probably in the late third level, with rough skin and thick flesh.

No matter how you look at it, Du Youqian has no chance of winning.

You Long seemed to want to show a proud smile.

But on his stiff face, the smile also looked weird, and it looked uglier than crying.

Du Youqian looked at them calmly and said, "Although you tried your best to hide it, I can see that you were seriously injured. Who hurt you?"

You Longpi smiled but said, "Want to know? I will send you to see him soon."

Du Youqian tilted his head slightly, "Who gave you the confidence to make you feel that you have a chance to win?"

"Three against one, and you are still the weakest one. I don't need any confidence to know that I have a chance to win. It's you," You Long may have felt that smiling was too awkward, so he simply stopped smiling and said coldly, "You Mr. Dezhen, you really don’t shed tears until you see the coffin!”

Du Youqian talked to him because he wanted to delay it for a while so that he could recover a little and use his "killing" sword intention again.

You Long couldn't be stupid enough to let him recover. So, could it be that You Long also suffered a lot of damage and actually needed time to recover?
Who are you dragons fighting with? Could it be...

Du Youqian suddenly didn't want to delay anymore.

He raised his head and shouted: "Little Wukong! Here to help!"

You Long and the two demon kings both looked up at the sky.

I saw a little monkey jumping out of the flying boat.

The little monkey fell from the sky, landed smoothly on the ground, looked at his opponent for a few times, and then began to stretch his arms and kick his legs - this was the ninth set of radio gymnastics moves taught to him by Du Youqian.

The little monkey does gymnastics and looks extremely funny.

You Long looked at it for a few times and couldn't help laughing, "Is this the reinforcement you brought? A monkey?"

On the other hand, the Houtu Yao King and the Howling Moon Wolf King, out of the instinct of wild beasts, sensed the threat, and they both lowered their bodies and took a vigilant posture.

Seeing the performance of the two demon kings, You Long nodded thoughtfully, "This is not an ordinary monkey, is it a demon? It must have used some method to cover up the demonic energy. But where did you get the demon?" Forget it, it doesn’t matter if you don’t want to say it, I will search your soul myself later.”

"It's funny to say that people say that I, Youlong, colluded with the demon clan. In fact, you, Master Youde, are the one who colluded with the demon clan!"

Du Youqian no longer wanted to talk nonsense with him, he just wanted to kill him quickly and search his soul to find out who he was fighting before.

"Little Wukong, can you take care of that big wild boar?"

The little monkey made a gesture of spreading its hands and squeaked a few times.

Du Youqian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The little monkey said something to the effect of "That wild boar is very powerful, so we need to pay more."

"Even if I give you money, will you spend it?"

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" the little monkey protested fiercely.

Du Youqian had no choice but to surrender, "Okay, add more money, add a lot of money. Come on!"

The little monkey nodded vigorously and spat into the center of his front paw.

Then it rushed towards the King of Thick Earth with lightning speed.

He grabbed the fangs of King Houtu and threw him over his shoulder hard!
"Boom!" Smoke and dust filled the air.

(End of this chapter)

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