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The murderous intent in Ye Yuan's eyes suddenly surged, but it was not targeting Changsun Wuji. Changsun Wuji held the pen in one hand, and the purple bamboo brush was covered with cracks, and the spirit in his eyes had dimmed. It was obviously caused by excessive consumption of the power of the soul.

Changsun Wuji looked at Ye Yuan, with a firmness in his eyes that he would never regret his death, and his tone was strong: "A traitor, even if I die, I will pull you and others into hell together. Qin Ying, if I have me here, please give up. I will never tell you anything you want to know! Death!"

As he said that, the big pen in his hand began to shake again, and his tone seemed to be standing on the high hall and talking about poetry and books.

"Based on the spirit, blood as the ink, the book of the Six Arts of Confucianism! A book of the blood-crying alchemy!"

With a powerful shout, Changsun Wuji's left wrist suddenly opened a hole, and blood seemed to be attracted, spurting out of his wrist and flowing in the void.

Ye Yuan shouted in a low voice: "If you don't want to die, it's best to stop!"

With a low shout, it seemed like thunder in Changsun Wuji's mind. The witch slave brand in his soul suddenly shone brightly, and Changsun Wuji's desperate move was immediately interrupted.

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and Changsun Wuji's expression completely sluggished. The blood floating in the air also sprinkled onto the ground. His eyes flashed for a moment, and Changsun Wuji suddenly screamed: "Master...this..."

As if he remembered what he had done just now, Changsun Wuji shivered suddenly, not caring about the emptiness, and hurriedly walked to Ye Yuan to bow: "Master... Old slave..."

Ye Yuan sighed lightly and said, "Get up, I know what's going on. Hold Yuan Shuyi, don't be able to take advantage of him again!"

Changsun Wuji wanted to say something, but when he looked at Ye Yuan's cold eyes, he swallowed it into his stomach. Ye Yuan gently patted his body, and a trace of innate life true energy was then input into his body, and the injuries on his body suddenly recovered ≈ the cracked hole in his wrist seemed to have never appeared before.

A flaw that cannot be escaped by no means. Changsun Wuji's current physical strength is just an ordinary mortal. This guy has not been exposed to Haoran's righteousness for a long time and cannot use Haoran's righteousness to temper his body. At this moment, in this forest, his physical body is the biggest flaw.

Ye Yuan's eyes were cold and his heart was a little heavy. Even Changsun Wuji was deceived by that illusion. He was even more addicted to it. He could not wake up even when he saw Ye Yuan in person. He even asked Ye Yuan to urge the witch slave brand to wake up.

This was also under Ye Yuan's expectations. The invisible fluctuation seemed to be contained in every corner of the air. If he protected himself with the power of his soul from time to time, he would not be able to escape his powerful ability to spy. Even Ye Yuan was not far behind.

Changsun Wuji sat cross-legged behind Ye Yuan, hugged Yuan Shuyi, and made every effort to restore the power of his soul consumed. The consumption of soul power is far from the energy consumption of true qi and true energy. If there is no special method, he can only slowly recover on his own.

One of the chains sent by Ye Yuan was broken by Changsun Wuji. However, two other chains were inserted under the ground, and the chain seemed to have no limit on length. They kept rushing towards the ground. After a few breaths, Ye Yuan's wrist suddenly shook, and the chain seemed to have grasped something. Ye Yuan's wrist shook again, and the two chains inserted under the ground quickly turned back.

The sound of chain pulling sounded rapidly. The chain was pulled out from under the ground, and a cloud of light was bound by each chain. Ye Yuan's face changed slightly, he snorted coldly, and shook the chain, and the light ball broke and dissipated in the air.

Ye Yuan's tone was cold and murmured to himself: "There are so many living souls under the ground, but there are enough scapegoats!"

Ye Yuan pulled back the other chain that was inserted into the giant tree, but it was empty. Following him were hundreds of pitch-black small snakes with big mouths, revealing their fangs and biting them towards the chain that Ye Yuan issued.

Ye Yuan's expression moved, and the chains in his hand disappeared instantly. When the hundreds of small snakes flew over, Ye Yuan looked at the little snakes with his face unchanged expression. Before Changsun Wuji took action, Ye Yuan suddenly said: "It's okay."

When hundreds of gloomy and terrifying black snakes flew to Ye Yuan's body, their speed suddenly plummeted, and then they seemed to be frozen in mid-air. All the snakes were frozen, and then the body of the snake slowly dissipated, leaving only one connection of the dark texts to form the joints of the small black snakes, and every seven dark texts to form one.

Hundreds of dark texts appeared in the void. With Ye Yuan waved his hand, all the dark texts disappeared, and the complete initial dark texts slowly lit up in Ye Yuan's mind.

Anything constructed by the Ming text, whether good or bad, cannot approach Ye Yuan, if Ye Yuan agrees, who has a complete set of initial Ming text inheritance. This initial Ming text is the evidence for this set of runes to establish the Tao. It can be said that this set of initial Ming text is recognized by heaven and earth. Although the dark texts constructed and outlined by others have its power, they are very different.

Even at this moment, even if someone can learn a complete set of initial Mingwen, he cannot exert the effect that Ye Yuan can exert. This is uniqueness.

Seeing the little snake appear, Ye Yuan almost understood what was going on.

Previously, using the memory in my mind to accompany Ye Yuan, but Ye Yuan killed them one by one. There was no idea how many of the annihilated consciousnesses were, and they didn't know what this thing was. Those consciousnesses could be abandoned in an instant, and there was no connection with their original body and the original consciousness, so that Ye Yuan could not use them, and could only see one annihilated one.

Later, Changsun Wuji, who was trapped in an illusion, was unable to extricate himself from dealing with Ye Yuan, but because Changsun Wuji's soul had Ye Yuan's witch slave mark, he could not achieve success at all.

At this moment, when Ye Yuan saw this little black snake, he understood a little. The ghost hand monster doctor might have fallen into an illusion and could not extricate himself.

After thinking for a while, Ye Yuan whispered: "Get back, don't fight him."

The ghost hand monster doctor was trapped in an illusion and couldn't extricate himself, but Ye Yuan was sure that the little black snake-like soul body in his strange black mask would definitely not be trapped in an illusion. The construction of the mask was not like a living creature at all, and the invisible and intangible fluctuations should be ineffective for it.

At this time, if you attack the ghost hand monster doctor, you may be exposed.

Ye Yuan took Changsun Wuji slowly backed and walked through this primitive jungle quickly. Behind the ghost hand monster doctor Cang's old and furious roar came slowly: "Ying Tiancong, you villain, I have to make you pay the price today, you can't escape!"

"Ying Tiancong, I will let him taste the sufferings I suffered today..."

The roar in his ear slowly disappeared, and Ye Yuancai retreated with Changsun Wuji. The Yuanshi jungle was filled with an extremely strange feeling, like a huge natural maze, and a huge natural trapping array, which made people trapped in it and difficult to get out. The illusion was also extremely real. No matter what you heard, saw, felt, or smelled by your nose, there was no flaw. The only flaw was that all living beings that appeared were soulless.

Without souls, no matter how real they are, they are all fake!

If it weren't for the consciousness of two creatures under the Soul-Retaining Chain just now, Ye Yuan wouldn't have felt that such a huge group of souls was hidden underground!

But no matter what, you can't sense what was attacking secretly. Even compared with the extremely detailed map in your mind, Ye Yuan was not in line with this primitive jungle, and the map seemed to be useless!

This map is definitely true, so what is the problem? Ye Yuan can't even feel what was the secret attack.

The soul witch could not feel the consciousness, but the other party could take action. This was what made Ye Yuan feel difficult.

Three consecutive days passed, and Ye Yuan had been wandering around this primitive jungle. All the creatures he saw along the way were pinched to death by Ye Yuan. In the end, even some patients who were only treated by Ye Yuan appeared one by one, but were all crushed by Ye Yuan.

Changsun Wuji was frightened to see it. Although every time he pinched it to death, everything he saw that was not apart from the real thing would turn into a fog and dissipate, Changsun Wuji asked himself that he could not do Ye Yuan's level. Even if he knew it was fake in his heart, he could not do such a killing without hesitation!

This is the weakness of the human heart.

In such a place, an old friend suddenly appeared in the endless strangeness and danger, which instinctively lowered his vigilance and a surprise. Even if 99% of the time in my heart decided that it was fake, they would still hope for less than one percent of the possibility because of the truth.

The Ghost Hand Monster Doctor has been guided to chase Ye Yuan and the others for three days. Ye Yuan did not fight with him every time, and took Changsun Wuji to avoid the Ghost Hand Monster Doctor who had fallen into the illusion.

After avoiding the approaching ghost hand monster doctor again, Ye Yuan's heart suddenly shook. In a trance, the fog in front of him had slowly dissipated, with an extremely fast speed. In just three breaths, the situation that would not be visible if he stood about a meter away completely disappeared.

All the fog dissipated in an instant.

But the picture I saw in front of me seemed to be blurred, and everything seemed to have a ghost, and then the ghost was slowly merged together.

Ye Yuan's expression was shocked and he murmured: "This is that mirage! That mirage is not just a projection!"

The mirage I saw before actually slowly merged into one with the primitive jungle in front of me!

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