Sorry, I'm a villain

In Lin Yu's sea of ​​consciousness, black mist suddenly rolled up.

If the black mist at the beginning was just like an ordinary tide, secretly and slowly intruding into Lin Yu's sea of ​​consciousness.

Now these black mist were like a tsunami, pouring into Lin Yu's sea of ​​consciousness at 10 times the speed before.

There was a hint of expectation in the eyes of the soul-eating puppet.

By controlling Lin Yu's soul, maybe he can get a highly talented servant!

With Lin Yu's talent, maybe this servant can reach a higher level than the Devouring Spirit himself!

In Lin Yu's sea of ​​consciousness, black mist surged crazily, almost crushing the light emitted by the Jidao Rules.

Although Lin Yu and Soul Eater have the same level of understanding of the rules and have just stepped onto the threshold of the rules, under the stimulation of the spirit of the Soul Eater Xuanxian level, their power naturally far exceeds that of Lin Yu, a monk in the Qi refining period.

"It's over!" Lin Yu's face turned pale, and his soul was instantly submerged in the black mist.

Devouring Soul smiled, but the next moment his smile froze on his face.

"How can it be?"

It's hard for Soul Eater to understand. His rules have suppressed Lin Yu's sea of ​​consciousness, but why can't he control Lin Yu's soul?

Lin Yu's eyes glowed with light.

Although there was billowing black mist everywhere in the sea of ​​consciousness, the light of rules always existed above his soul!

Devouring Soul suddenly understood, "Your rules are actually based on souls!"

"It turns out that you are cultivating the rules of life!"

Lin Yu was stunned when he heard this. The Soul Eater said this, and the Star Ferry also said the same. Could it be that the Jidao Rules are really subordinate to the Life Rules?

He was thinking about the relationship between the two, but the environment at the scene did not give him this opportunity at all.

Devouring Soul shouted angrily, "Since you can't control it, then just die!"

He raised his hand, and a jet-black light shot directly at Lin Yu.

Since you can't control Lin Yu, then kill him!

Such a genius is still an enemy and must not be allowed to live!

Lin Yu looked at the dark light, his eyes widened.

A phantom appeared in front of Lin Yu. It was a middle-aged man with a crown and long black beard, Lin Xuan, the Lord of Luo Xing Mansion!

Lin Xuan's shadow smiled slightly, the dark light disintegrated on its own, and the surrounding black fog and the black fog in Lin Yu's sea of ​​consciousness instantly collapsed.

Lin Yu looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, with his mouth open and eyes staring like a toad.

Lin Xuan glanced at him, chuckled and said, "I know you kid will get into trouble."

Lin Yu reacted immediately, as if he had seen Father-in-law the Sun, and almost burst into tears.

"Comrade! Dear!"

Lin Xuan smiled faintly, "I feel relieved to see you are still so energetic."

Some people will suddenly become depressed after being hit once. Even if such people were originally geniuses, it will be difficult for them to achieve anything great in the end. But looking at this kid, he probably won’t care about such things!

"I thought you were going to be controlled by the Devouring Spirits before, but I didn't expect you to be able to resist it." Lin Xuan's eyes were dark, making Lin Yu's whole body hairy.

Just now he sensed that Lin Yu was attacked by the rules and was about to show up, but suddenly he found that this little guy in the Qi refining stage had blocked the rules of the veteran Xuanxian, Devouring Spirits!

"I regarded you as my grandson-in-law and gave you a magic weapon, but you pretended to be a grandson in front of me!" Lin Xuan felt that his magic weapon was given to the wrong person.

Lin Yu was at a loss and could only use the method of changing the subject, "Master! That guy is going to take action again!"

"Don't worry." He turned his head and looked at the Devouring Soul coldly, and the sharp golden rules beside him rippled, "As long as I am here, he can't hurt you!"

The soul-eating clone laughed angrily, "It's just a little bit of power left. How many times can you withstand my attacks?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black mist billowed and rushed towards Lin Xuan's shadow from all directions.

Lin Yu's expression changed slightly, but he suddenly heard Lin Xuan's voice transmission.

"Boy, I don't have much power. Later, I will take action to trap the Devouring Soul, so you should seize the time to escape."

"Both the human race and the demon race hate evil cultivators, and the Soul Devourers dare not show up in a big way. Do you understand?"

Lin Yu immediately sent a message and replied, "I understand!"

"Okay!" Lin Xuan shouted in a low voice, "Splitting Sword Shadow!"

In an instant, countless phantoms of swords appeared beside him, and the phantoms turned into storms, tearing apart the black mist and sucking the soul-devouring clones into it.

Lin Yu's eyes lit up. With the blessing of rules, his speed can reach 200m/s, which is the same level as the average junior Xuanxian!

However, he waved his hand violently, and the Yin Yue Sword flashed.

The Black Eagle King let out a long roar, and he felt the strong breath of death!

"Can't escape!" Although Xuanying King is fast, no matter how fast he is, he can't be faster than the flying sword.

He gritted his teeth, grasped the magic sword with both hands, and used the "Eagle Strike" secret technique to slash with all his strength.

With a "clang" sound, a flying sword was easily chopped away by him.

King Xuan Ying was stunned, and the excitement of escaping from death surged into his heart.

A flying sword with a red blade, as if there was flowing flames, passed over his head.

"Poof!" The huge pillar of blood pushed the huge head of the Black Eagle King into the sky.

In the storm of swords, the Soul Devouring clone let out a roar.

Lin Xuan Xuying chuckled lightly, "This kid is really..."

Although the desire for revenge is strong, in the final analysis, he still did good things for the human race!

Lin Xuan's shadowy eyes lit up with golden light, the shadow instantly shattered, and all his strength was thrown into the blade storm.

With a "buzz" sound, the blade storm suddenly became violent.

The two flying swords flashed and fell into Lin Yu's hands at the same time.

The whole process takes less than 1 second!

Lin Yu glanced at Blade Storm, flashed, and ran away at full speed.

Two minutes later, the phantom of the sword shattered, black mist gushes out, and the ghost-eating clone reappeared.

But at this time, Lin Yu had already escaped a full 24 kilometers!

The perception range of Xuanxian's spiritual consciousness is only 12 kilometers. Although the Soul Devourer is stronger than the average Xuanxian, the range of perception is only about 13 kilometers.

Therefore, although I don't want to admit it, the plan of Devouring Soul to kill Lin Yu failed!

Even the immortal subordinates he had just recruited died!

Looking over the wreckage of the flying boat and corpses left on the ground, Soul Devourer gritted his teeth and looked hatefully in the direction of Wangshan City.

"Lin Xuan!"

...

Outside Wangshan City, the demon tribe’s camp.

Lan Ying is meditating in his room to heal his injuries.

He accidentally suffered a minor injury during a fight with Lin Xuan before, but it was just a minor injury. He could just meditate for two days and recover.

Lan Ying opened his eyes suddenly and blurted out, "How could it be!"

He turned over his hand and took out a token, and his spiritual consciousness sensed it.

"Unexpectedly...he is really dead!" Lan Ying's face was full of disbelief, "How could there be someone behind us who can kill Xuan Ying!"

The token in his hand contains the soul marks of several backbones of the Chi Yan lineage, and he can use this to determine the survival of these backbones.

If the mark of the soul is normal, it means he is still alive. If the mark of the soul disappears, it means that the corresponding backbone is dead!

On this token, the mark of Xuanying King’s soul has dissipated!

Lan Ying frowned, pondered for a long time, and finally shouted angrily, "Let the two demon kings come over!"

There were originally three people on his side: the Silver Tiger King, the Black Eagle King, and the Ape King, but now there are only two left, the Silver Tiger King and the Ape King.

The Silver Tiger King and the Ape King were both in the military camp, and they flew over immediately when the Great Demon King summoned them.

The two people turned into human forms, one was a tall and heroic man, and the other was a young man scratching his head. The two pushed the door open and heard a sentence right above their heads.

"Xuan Ying is dead."