Devil Venerable Also Wants to Know

Wen Ren'e is not willing to conceal Yin Hanjiang's own plan, but he is not sure whether he can succeed.

Not everyone can do it after breaking through. Although Wen Ren'e has a little speculation about the situation in the sea of ​​nether blood, he has only 30% to 50% certainty.

The two books describe the ending of Wen Renhe, both of them died in the sea of ​​nether blood. This time he took a dangerous move and took the initiative to come to the dead.

If he had a fatal ending, Wen Ren'e would never hide from Yin Hanjiang. After knowing, Yin Hanjiang was willing to die or live for him. It was Yin Hanjiang's choice. Wen Ren'e would not force him. If he survived, he would be happy.

But life and death require a waiting time. Wen Ren'e is not sure what Yin Hanjiang will do during this time, and is worried that he will enter the sea of ​​nether blood without knowing his life or death. Wen Ren'e knows that he still has a touch of vitality in the Nether Blood Sea, but Yin Hanjiang has no way to live.

So he thought of the best of both worlds--inviting Yin Hanjiang to deal with Yuan Tanzhu.

The strength of Yin Hanjiang and Lord Yuan Tan are between Bo Zhong, and even if Lord Yuan Tan uses the second volume to get some chances, the mana is slightly better than Yin Hanjiang, and with the help of Shu Yanyan, he will not lose. Wen Ren'e understands Shu Yanyan, the right protector this I will definitely choose the good-looking side.

After the battle between Yin Hanjiang and Yuan Tanzhu, he must be seriously injured. This injury is difficult to heal in a short period of time. In exchange for saving Baili Qingmiao, Wen Ren'e asked Zhong Liqian to go to Xuan Yuanzong. When Yin Hanjiang was in a coma, he persuaded him to tell him the purpose of Wen Ren'e and asked him to wait patiently.

At that time, it will take several years for Yin Hanjiang to recover from the injury. A few years later, Wen Ren'e has reached a conclusion whether he is alive or dead.

By then, if Wenren Eruo could not come back, Yin Hanjiang was still willing to follow the Lord into the sea of ​​nether blood, and Zhong Liqian would not stop it.

What Wen Ren E Wan Wan did not expect was that Yin Hanjiang was a crushing victory with far more power than Yuan Tan, and he rushed to the Nether Blood Sea almost instantaneously. Yin Hanjiang is not good at evading light. He usually takes at least one full day to fly at full speed Yujian. Who knows that he can fly a thousand miles across the entire mainland of Kyushu at the moment, and it took him less than half a quarter of an hour.

Wen Ren'e's last voice was Yin Hanjiang's desperate roar. He thought when he fell into the sea, this was really the worst ending.

It seems that Wen Ren's death is fatal, and the ending of Yin Hanjiang's madness is a fixed number, which cannot be changed or changed.

Yin Hanjiang saw Wen Ren'e falling into the sea of ​​blood without even splashing water. It just disappeared as if the entire body was engulfed and melted. At this moment, he could no longer suppress the devil in his body. He wanted to follow up, but Respect is not allowed.

He grasped the black robe with gold patterns on his body, and his scarlet eyes swept to the nine masters around him, and He Wenchao, who was still fighting for Qiuli Congxue. He was full of blood in his mouth. He slowly said: "Right way, dead!"

During the speech, a silver light crossed, and the broken army stabbed directly into the body of Nan Guo Shi's parents. He didn't even have a chance to react and was seriously injured.

However, the physical injury caused by this weapon is easy to heal. Elder Nan Guo took a panacea and worked it out to force out the weapon in his abdomen.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the three sharp thorns and three sharp corners suddenly released three sharp sword lights, instantly split the body of Elder Nan Guo into three parts, and the flesh died instantly.

As soon as his soul escaped, he saw a huge drum appear in the sky. Yin Hanjiang didn't know when he was standing on the drum, and he beat the drum with his palm.

"Boom!" Under the sound of the drum, Immortal Demon II was sulking, and the elder God of Nan Guo, under the sound wave attack of Tian Tian Gu, split instantly, and the residual soul was absorbed by Fu Tian Gu.

"This is an immortal weapon. Someone can drive the immortal weapon in the cultivation realm! Retreat!" "

As soon as his words fell, the thunder cloud in the sky roared and struck the Yin Han River. The use of fairy tools in the cultivation realm has violated the rules of the Three Realms. Heaven will certainly punish Yin Han Jiang.

"But Shimei is still in the hands of Mozong!" He Wenchao said anxiously to Master.

"I can't control it, go away!" The head of the team grabbed He Wenchao and took him back to the mountain gate. The superstitious faction was guarded by the fairy, and the mountain protection array would not break easily.

The eight alive masters and He Wenchao retreated in eight directions. Yin Hanjiang had remembered the faces of these nine people. His first goal was to send He Wenchao from the Qing Dynasty.

Heavenly Tribulation was on the top of Yin Hanjiang's head, but he did not shy away and manipulated the Burning Drums to block the first Heavenly Tribulation. He stretched out a hand and broke the army back into his hand. Yin Hanjiang chased the two and rushed to the Qing sect.

"Why is he so fast, aren't he afraid of the sky and thunder?" The head of the Qing sect shocked.

Just as Yin Hanjiang was about to catch up with He Wenchao, who was half a step behind, a second tens of meters thick sky thunder fell from the sky, blocking his footsteps.

Yin Hanjiang stood in the sky and thunder as if he didn't feel pain. He looked up at the sky, and the cloud became thicker and thicker. It was impossible to catch up with them without resolving the sky robbery.

He opened his hands, and the endless heaven and earth aura poured into his palms, and two swirling airflows gradually appeared in the palm, exactly the shape of two drumsticks. He let go of his hands and controlled the drumsticks with a magic tactic to strike the burning drum.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom!" Burning drums lit a golden red flame in the rapid drumbeat.

The flame gleamed with pure golden light. This is not a fire on earth, but an immortal holy fire hidden in the burning drum for hundreds of thousands of years. The flame turned into a golden dragon against the sky and rushed up to the sky. The dazzling light flashed through, and the golden ripples swayed away. The thunder cloud was defeated by this fire dragon, and the sky began to rain.

When the fire dragon returned to the burning drum, Yin Hanjiang only felt that all the internal organs and organs were in a mess. Forcibly used the burning drum with the strength of the Mahayana period. Every move he was overdrawing his physical strength.

Not enough, he wiped off the blood on his chin and chased straight up to the Qing sect. He burned the sky fast and quickly caught up with the two. The leader of the Qing sect saw Yin Hanjiang catching up and busy pulling He Wenchao rushed into the mountain protection method.

The formation was closed before Yin Hanjiang arrived, stopping him.

Yin Hanjiang's eyes were red, and he looked at the heads of He Wenchao and the Shangqing factions across the array. He knew that the real murderer planning to kill Zun was in the body of He Wenchao, the blood ancestor.

He pointed to He Wenchao: "Come out."

He Wenchao held the sword: "Yin Hanjiang, Wen Ren'e is a blood demon, and the devil will destroy the entire cultivation realm. This is not a matter of the right way. Killing him is also good for the devil. You ..."

"Shut up!" Yin Hanjiang pinched the soul tactics, screamed loudly, and shocked the soul, a wave of sound hit the Shangqing guardian mountain array, the formation was actually crumbling, and it was about to collapse.

"Dang!" The sound of the thick bell came from the moon guarding the guardian fairy of the Shangqing School.

The elders of Qingyue saw that the situation was not good, and urged the Yueyuezhong to resist the burning drum. They are also the top fairy. The power of the burning Tiangu is actually stronger than that of the Yueyuezhong, but the user Yin Hanjiang is no longer able to urge the burning drum.

"Boom!" The tenth drum beat was cancelled by the bell of the swinging moon bell, and Yin Hanjiang ran out of lights and was unable to perform his trick.

He was wearing a ghost face, staring fiercely at He Wenchao, holding his robe tightly.

There are too many enemies to come to Japan.

Yin Hanjiang, holding a broken army thorn, pointed at the head of the Shangqing School and said to He Wenchao: "I want the lives of these two people. Today you are hiding in the formation, I can't help you, but I don't believe you can't shrink from hiding here in your life I, Yin Hanjiang, will use your corpse to refine oil and light a long light for my honor! "

After all, the Broken Army stabbed at the mountain-protecting formation with anger, and was blocked by Dangyue Zhong.

Yin Hanjiang put away the burning drum and turned away as a escape. When he saw him go away, he was relieved only after the head of the Qing Dynasty sent him. , The son of God is loose, and he has become a demon. "

He slowed down and suddenly thought of a thing, busy saying: "Go and see Brother Qing Yue!"

He took He Wenchao and several disciples who could move to Dangyue Zhong. He saw that Qing Yue knelt in front of the clock, his hair was gray and he was obviously exhausted.

Qingyue raised his head. The young face was already wrinkled at this time. He murmured: "Fortunately, God bless Shangqing, if he strikes again, I really can't urge the turbulent moon clock."

"Senior Brother!" Elder Qingyue held up the elder Qingyue and looked at his old face, knowing that the foundation of the younger brother had been destroyed, and it was no longer possible to return to his previous strength.

Who is this Yin Hanjiang, why is his strength so strong, he hasn't seen him show his strength during the war of Zhengmo!

Yin Hanjiang, who had left Dunguang, wanted to rush to the Nether Blood Sea, and he flew halfway to no avail. He didn't know where it was. He fell from midair and fell heavily into the snowdrift.

Yin Hanjiang got up from the snowdrift and took off his mask before he fought fiercely. This ordinary ghost mask was already full of cracks.

He looked at the mask, smiled bitterly, and was not present, he didn't have to wear the mask anymore.

When you wear a mask, you can't suppress your emotions. Use it to cover your expression. Now that the person you want to hide is gone, he can't use it.

Putting the mask back in the storage belt, Yin Hanjiang sat in the white snow, staring blankly around.

"It's the Wanli Icefield ..." Yin Hanjiang recognized here.

Thirty years later, the Wanli Icefield, which was tossed twice by Wenren, is no longer Wanli at this time. Only the land of a hundred miles will be covered with snow in winter, and the snow and ice will melt in the spring of the next year, and it will bloom in spring .

Looking around, there is endless white everywhere. Yin Hanjiang seemed to see a figure waving at him in the white land, and when he looked closer, he was respected.

Zun exposed his wrist, scratched a scar, and handed it to Yin Hanjiang. His voice said softly and calmly, "You are cold, and you can't stand it in the ice field of thousands of miles. You can drink my blood for a while."

Yin Hanjiang was dumbfounded, bowed his head obediently, opened his mouth to cover the wound, but was filled with wind and snow.

Fang Cai's Wen Ren'e, who was tender to him, disappeared.

Is an illusion.

Yin Hanjiang covered his face, and heard a voice in his ear, saying: "This is flame in the snow, you can absorb it, you can dispel the yin in the body."

He lowered his hands and looked around, it seemed that every snowflake turned into a smell, and surrounded him. He reached out and the figures would turn into snowflakes and be blown away by the wind.

Fake, it's all his illusion.

Only this is true. Yin Hanjiang hugged the robe, curled up in the snow, closed his eyes not to look, and covered his ears not to listen.

He dared not open his eyes, otherwise he would be respected everywhere. He can only shrink himself in the snow, freeze in the ice, and absorb the aura of heaven and earth a little bit, recovering his injury.

I don't know how long I slept in the snow until the ice and snow melted and the spring flowers bloomed.

Yin Hanjiang woke up in a self-closing ice lake, and before he walked out of a kilometer, he saw a tree of apricot blossoming tremblingly.

He saw Wen Ren'e stretched out his hand as if sitting on a tree, Yin Hanjiang also raised his hand, grasped hard, no respect, he only picked apricot flower.

"Fake." Yin Hanjiang clenched his fists, and the tender flowers crushed in his palm.

Yin Hanjiang spread his hands, the broken flowers were blown away by the wind, and he seemed to see Wen Ren'e leaving him in the flying petals.

"It's still fake." Yin Hanjiang told himself, don't go to see or listen to it, all these are his illusions, and he can't believe it.

He still has something to do, and he cannot be knocked down by the demons.

Yin Hanjiang stepped out of the Wanli Ice Field warmed by the spring day by step. This place is no longer what he and Zun looked like when he was there, and Zun is no longer there.

Shangqiangbi descended to Huangquan, and both places were missing.