I'm the villain's mother.

Chapter 332 Recovery
Sect Master Yu frowned, and silently put his hand on Yu Qilin's back.

Yu Qilin's will was still there, but there was panic in his voice.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Sect Master Yu smiled: "Father is not helping you, but I want to be self-willed once in a while."

The spiritual power in the body came back bit by bit, and Yu Qilin's eyelashes filled with tears.

And those disciples of the immortal sect who were subdued by Tan Yuan's move, and even had no strength to fight back, seemed to feel something flourishing in their hearts when they saw this scene.

"My time is almost up, and it is better than yours now. After all, I am not controlled by divine beasts or fierce beasts."

Xiao Fengyuan smiled and said, Tan Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "How can these things survive till now?"

"You can live to this day, why can't they?" Su Hu, an angry person, said that he was the second and no one was the first.

The corners of Xiao Fengyu's mouth curved slightly when he heard this, he pulled out the dagger between his legs, stood up and added a sentence.

"really."

Talking about the star-chasing sword light flashing slightly, Xiao Fengyu stepped forward a few steps, towards Tan Yuan was a set of muddy water sword, while Chan Yuan dealt with Xiao Fengyuan and was restrained by the beast spirit, he was at a disadvantage for a while.

Fu Huaiying also smiled at this moment, and within a few steps, he threw out hundreds of talismans.

"Xiao Fengyu, it's really dishonest for you to come up alone."

"No, our Senior Brother Xiao has also learned how to steal credit now."

Xiao Fengyu shook his head helplessly, and looked at Jiang Yingsi.

"Sooner or later, my half-life reputation will be defeated by you two."

Shocked, Xiao Fengyu's footsteps moved lightly, looking at the suddenly staggering beast, his eyebrows frowned.

Sect Master Yu spat blood on Yu Qilin's back.

Yu Qilin could feel the warmth of his back, but he didn't dare and couldn't turn his head. He could only feel the hand of Sect Master Yu gradually slipping down.Tears rolled down on the ground, rolled together with the dust and mud on the ground, and there was no trace after rolling.

The depletion of spiritual energy in the body and the grief in the heart attacked Yu Qilin together.

The suppression of the four gods and beasts on Yuan Yuan was obviously not as good as before, and it was precisely because of this that Yuan Yuan was freed up, and the magic knife made a move and slashed towards Xiao Fengyu.

Xiao Fengyu originally had some pain in his legs, so he was not as agile as before, and this way he couldn't dodge in time.

Hot blood sprayed on Xiao Fengyu's face, and there was a fragrance of grass and trees in the air.

He watched helplessly as Chi Ye was split in half by the magic knife.

Liu Wenmin froze on the spot, Chi Ye moved his lips, but no sound came out.

"Chi Chi. Chi Ye?."

Liu Wenmin's voice trembled, and he stumbled towards Chi Ye's body, hugging Chi Ye's half body and weeping helplessly.

Yan Yuan smiled: "The grass and wood family? I didn't expect that my sword can do the same thing again today."

After saying that, he shot straight at Liu Wenyin, Xiao Fengyu blocked the blow, and was caught off guard by another evil spirit to escape, Liu Wenmin's Chi Ye was shattered by the evil spirit before he could scream.

Xiao Fengyu hurried over, and before taking two steps, his leg was injured by the Qi of the Chop Sword.

Blood and dust covered Xiao Fengyu's forehead with cold sweat, Jiang Yingsi's sword finally pierced Yuan Yuan's shoulder under the cover of Fu Huaiying.

Tang Yuan drove Jiang Yingsi back with a single shot, and then walked towards Yu Qilin with eyes on his eyes.

The sword was full of blood, and Yuan Yuan laughed wildly amidst the endless blood.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, someone among the young disciples who had just arrived from Yujian uttered such a sentence.

Xie Chunyu looked back at his younger brother, and smiled for the first time in his life. It was stiff and jerky, so it was not good-looking.

The next second, she put her hand on Yu Qilin's back.

Spiritual power is like a mud cow entering the sea, there is no exit.

It is tantamount to a drop in the bucket.

There was a disciple's hand behind him, which was placed on Xie Chunyu's back, only to realize that the girl was trembling with fear.

The chopping sword was turned around by Jikong's spiritual power, but it still easily cut Xie Chunyu's neck.

While Yu Qilin was thinking about it, he only felt that the place where his back was exposed was a little cold, and he belatedly thought that it might be the tears of the girl's unfulfilled wish.

"Sister!"

Xie Chunfeng has been doing this for so many years, but the sister who called out at this moment has no warning and no thought.

Perhaps Xie Chunfeng's voice was too sad, and the numb people came back to their senses.

Yuan Yuan raised his hand, and the sharp knife slashed straight at Yu Qilin's face, Jing Shen used percent of his strength to barely receive the knife.

Mrs. Song wanted to step over, but was held back by the sleeves of Sect Leader Song.

Jing Shen has resentment in his eyes, but he can only watch Yuan Yuan approaching.

"Ah!" Yu Qilin roared angrily, when Ji Kong looked at him, his eyes were already red, his veins seemed to burst, his appearance was extremely terrifying.

The beast seemed to be inspired by something, and suddenly became energetic again.

But Yuan Yuan suddenly stopped and laughed.

"Burning your own life, just to maintain the beast for a moment, is it worth it?"

The veins in Yu Qilin's neck were bulging, and he spat out a sentence in bits and pieces.

"For! Yes! Teacher! Sister! Worth it! Got it!"

The smile between Yuan Yuan's eyebrows is slightly restrained.

"Song Lanjun is really ridiculous. He betrayed his relatives and friends, and stabbed his teacher's back, just to get love. The love she had from the beginning."

After saying that, like a sharp knife out of its sheath, it cut towards the jade unicorn.

"Cherish the Qi to the sky, return it to the earth, and let the spirit fall to me! Pass it on!"

The spiritual power flowed slowly into the veins of the jade unicorn like a gurgling stream.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the source of the weak spiritual power.

It is a new team of disciples from Taiyan Palace.

A disciple with weak spiritual power.

The leader was Xie Chunfeng with a sad face.

The beast stood up slowly, but fell to the ground again halfway up.

The little disciple with weak spiritual power fell to his knees by the backlash.

I don't know who spoke first.

"Cherish the Qi to the sky, return it to the earth, and let the spirit fall to me! Pass it on!"

It was like thunder.

"Return to the ground, and the spirit falls to me! Pass it on!"

"Falling to me! Pass it on!"

"pass!"

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In the thick ink-like sky, it finally seemed that half of the sky had fallen.

The gurgling stream merged into a river, and the divine beast, supported by spiritual power, once again attacked Yuanyuan.

Yan Yuan confronted him with the divine knife, but was pushed to the ground by the suddenly ferocious divine beast.

In the midst of this chaos, Mr. Song Zhu walked in front of Yuan Yuan without any sorrow or joy.

Seeing Yuan Yuan's bruised face, he looked away again.

He stretched out his hand to grope for something on Tan Yuan's body, and finally took down the sapphire that belonged to the leader of the Immortal Gate Assembly at the waist of Tan Yuan.

The soft fire and the hard snow were intertwined in the sapphire, and Song Zhujun held the soft fire and hard snow in his hand with a wave of his hand.

Tan Yuan struggled under the feet of the divine beast, Song Zhujun pulled out the soft whip that combined into one, and tightly strangled Tan Yuan's neck.

"Mr. Song Zhu! Come back to me!"

Due to the influx of spiritual power from disciples of various sects, Yu Qilin somewhat recovered half of his human appearance. Seeing Mr. Song Zhu being so bold, he couldn't help roaring.

The corners of Tan Yuan's mouth were slightly curved, he looked at Song Zhujun and sighed, "Thank you Miss Song."

Suddenly shaken away by the blooming evil spirit, Song Zhujun raised his hand to gently wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled slowly.

(End of this chapter)