My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 284 Ye Wuyou, I think I will never forget you in my life

Chapter 284 Ye Wuyou, I think I will never forget you in my life

When the narrator is powerful, he is still very powerful.

Ye Wuyou never denied this.

Just like now.

[Feeling the vague murderous intent, the nameless fire in your heart is rising. This androgynous guy should have been kneeling down under you, begging for mercy with his tail up, and being a good girl. But now he has no idea of ​​his own identity and even tried to attack you. He is doomed to die! ]

【Now you don’t hesitate any more! 】

【Strike first and gain the upper hand! 】

Ye Wuyou was already on guard in his heart, and now after hearing the narration, he acted without thinking or hesitation.

The Guimen Coffin was activated.

The ghost hand was activated.

The Shinto technique of shrinking the earth into an inch that had been kept in the works was also activated.

The colorful and gorgeous carpet was suddenly covered with a layer of darkness. Invisible to ordinary people, a square black box seemed to appear around Ji Wuye where he was standing, with black shadows lingering on it, and around the wooden coffin were countless ghost hands emitting a faint blue aura.

In a small space, the mysterious door of the coffin opened.

In the blink of an eye, the distance shrunk to an inch.

Restrict, attack, escape.

Ye Wuyou performed this combination of skills smoothly and comfortably.

But the speed of sound seems to be a little faster.

"Brother Ye, please get on your way."

Follow your words.

Ji Wuye is in the sixth realm.

The rules of this strange place are as follows: words are spoken and laws are enforced, except for some overly abstract words that cannot be implemented.

But the limit of what you can say depends on what you can bear.

Just like before, Mr. Hu San only needed to hum lightly to calm down the other practitioners with great supernatural powers. Apart from his father-in-law's own realm, it was also because they were in this strange place.

The naming of Ji Wuye from the Sixth Realm is a dimensionality reduction attack in this strange world.

In an instant, Ye Wuyou felt a tearing pain in his body, his heart suddenly trembled, and even his soul was trembling.

If the previous unintentional murmur of the old man in the fifth realm only made Ye Wuyou turn around from the brink of death.

Now we have really stepped onto the Naihe Bridge.

His body froze in an instant, and even his fingertips could not move at all.

But the seal of the Guimen Coffin seemed to block out some kind of aura.

But that’s not the problem now.

The earlier you strike, the stronger the advantage. I was already very fast, but the opponent was still too fast.

The narrator's voice rang out.

[I am still stronger than you even if I strike back. You only need to make a slight move to reach the limit here.]

His body stiffened in an instant, from a living person to a dead person, and Ye Wuyou's face changed from full of vitality and vigor to gloomy and deathly look.

Is this a life-death switch or something else?
If the death of the body is nothing, it is nothing more than a zombie.

What about the soul?

The most important thing that practitioners of great supernatural powers rely on is their soul.

My soul really hurts...

He knew that his soul was very powerful and huge, and this might be the only advantage he had in his spiritual practice.

If an ordinary person's body simply cannot accommodate it, and is unable to match his own physical body, he will need a technique like the Six Desires Demonic Sutra to help temper it.

Ye Wuyou looked around in his heart, wanting to take a look at the soul in his body.

?

How can I have such a huge soul?

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Ye Wuyou fell heavily to the ground, his face dead and lifeless, and he never got up again.

Ji Wuye's expression froze, but then he staggered and fell down.

But his self-esteem would not allow him to fall so easily, so he propped himself up with his arms and knelt on the ground in shame.

Ji Wuye's female body was disheveled with long hair, and blood kept flowing out of her mouth. The scarlet sticky blood flowed out from the corners of her mouth, mixed with the wine that her sister had swallowed earlier, and a sticky thread hung from the corner of her mouth. What was going on?

Feeling the burning pain in his throat, Ji Wuye retched.

Is it really that hard to kill these five realms? Does it cost so much to make your words come true?
If I had known this earlier, I would have crushed him directly. After all, Ji Wuye was in the sixth realm, and killing a fifth realm person would be easy.

Just to show off his magnanimity, he can kill anyone he wants without taking any action. Isn't this very detached and otherworldly?

However, thinking about the divine magic ripples under the opponent's feet, Ji Wuye sighed that it was a good thing that he had borrowed the power of this strange domain to make his words come true, otherwise he would have been able to escape.

Feeling the powerful aura emanating from the street corner outside the building, Ji Wuye knew that it was another sixth-level Heavenly Power in this city.

My current state doesn't seem suitable to be his enemy.

In his sight, Ye Wuyou was still lying on the ground, his body was dead and lifeless, like a dead body.

Dead? But why is it decaying so quickly? It looks like someone who has been dead for several days.

Ji Wuye had no idea of ​​this doubt, and it didn’t matter. He was just thinking about something else.

Hasn’t the weirdness in his body come out yet?

For people like them, once they die, the strangeness in their bodies will quickly become ownerless, and sometimes even completely take over the person's body.

But Ji Wuye didn't care about this.

Because he had a better idea.

Ji Wuye suddenly laughed softly.

"Why, why, why, you are controlling two monsters, one of which is holding such a weird thing, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

The strange coffin appeared for a moment and wrapped him up. There was a dead and dark atmosphere, as if he was trapped in the coffin.

At that moment, there was endless darkness below me and a false reality before my eyes.

That is a strange place.

Didn’t he want to kill Ye Wuyou just because he wanted to create a collision in the strange realm?

The strange door coffin is the strange domain!

The weirdness of being able to actively open the weird domain.

The door of the brothel was shattered in an instant, and the Lingxue Pavilion's fourth-level great master who was guarding outside flew out at this moment, while Mr. Hu San was walking towards them with a gloomy face.

However, Mr. Hu San's expression suddenly became a little confused when he saw the scene inside the building.

The woman was kneeling on the ground with her buttocks raised and spitting blood, and the brat fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

What on earth did this guy do? If he really did something unjust, he deserves to die.

But he soon discovered that Ji Wuye was not as pretty as his own daughter Bai Lu in any way, and he immediately dismissed all other thoughts from his mind.

The energy surged, and the marble floor of the building was instantly torn apart, leaving dozens of grooves several feet long.

In terms of cultivation realm alone, Mr. Hu Sanye, who has stayed in the Sixth Realm for a hundred years, is far more powerful than Ji Wuye.

"Young Pavilion Master, save me." The fourth realm great magical power wailed.

However, Ji Wuye saw all this, just slowly stood up and snapped his fingers.

Some strange power was activated.

But a sharp breath directly cut off the arm that had just snapped his fingers.

Ji Wuye staggered back and then spoke seriously to Mr. Hu Sanye.

"Now, you are stronger."

A certain eerie and dark aura spread in an instant, and the wooden coffin surrounded by black air reappeared.

This is the Guimen Coffin!
But now he appears in Ji Wuye's hands.

And it's not about other people.

But himself.

Guimenguan himself.

The strange door coffin appeared, and the surrounding scene began to rot and disintegrate rapidly in an instant.

The carpet melted, the wooden table rotted, and the wine turned to ash.

Ignoring the magical powers launched by Mr. Hu Sanye, Ji Wuye's figure gradually disappeared in the Guimen coffin.

In the end, he just wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked indifferently at the dead body on the ground.

"It's really interesting, Ye Wuyou, I think I will never forget you in my life."

(End of this chapter)

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