Yu Xingwu tried to release her spiritual consciousness, wanting to enter the relief mural again and bring out a certain militant personally.

But I found that just like what the rookie said, I couldn’t get in at all.

At the same time, he closed his eyes and dared not look any further.

I dare not even think about the outcome of the battle I had seen on the mural before.

She also felt that time was passing extremely slowly, and she could even hear her own disordered breathing due to nervousness.

Until the system shouted: "It's no use, host! The two of them are about to use their ultimate moves. The energy is too great. We have to retreat! If we don't retreat, we're afraid that the system will crash!"

Yu Xingwu clenched her palms tightly, her pupils couldn't help but tremble. When she looked at the blue figure again, he was flying out with his feet on the fire and sword in hand.

Behind him was a golden statue, accompanied by countless sword lights and a huge body surrounded by rolling black air, which collided with each other with a loud bang!

Yu Xingwu's fingers were trembling, her eyebrows were twitching, and she was so nervous that she even forgot to breathe.

When the two figures collided with each other, there was a buzzing sound in my head!

The temple suddenly became quiet, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone stared at the relief mural, and except for the rookie, everyone else had a look of worry on their faces.

Feng Chen knew what the previous attack meant. Since Shen Zhuo's consciousness did not leave, that meant that his consciousness was annihilated. To put it mildly, it was at least severely damaged.

If his spiritual consciousness is annihilated, it means that he will become a living dead without consciousness. If his spiritual consciousness is severely damaged, he will probably become an idiot. No matter which one it is, he is no different from a useless person.

After a mountain-shaking earthquake, the thick smoke that was raised by the violent collision of the two forces gradually dissipated.

The blue figure stood in the wind, his black hair and clothes fluttering.

The blood-stained robes and the flames intertwined, and the figure gradually became illusory. In the devastated ruins, it turned into golden light and dissipated in the air.

Another figure laughed wildly, then turned into a ball of black gas and disappeared without a trace.

Just like the ending in the mural, the temple was destroyed, the evil god was seriously injured and went into hiding, and everything seemed to be just repeated, but everyone knew clearly that it was Shen Zhuo's consciousness that was annihilated.

It was also at this time that a spiritual consciousness rushed out of the relief mural, and the mural changed from moving to static after everyone's spiritual consciousness left.

"puff--!"

The sound of vomiting blood broke the deathly silence in the hall.

The little rabbit saw that the person vomiting blood was Yu Zheng, and didn't dare to say a word.

I was already crying like a monster in my heart.

——Wow, what should I do? What should I do? My brother’s consciousness has been wiped out. Will my sister be heartbroken? (ｉДｉ)

The system has returned, but it still doesn't even dare to breathe.

But when he saw that the person vomiting blood was stupid dad, he still said weakly: "Host, it is stupid dad's spiritual consciousness that has come out. Your dear Taoist partner, he, he..."

Ahhhh! How should I tell this silly host! Whose Taoist partner just disappeared like that! Which villain next door is not a living dead?

Mercury retrograde! Mercury retrograde!

Yu Xingwu felt a ringing in her ears and didn't hear what the system was saying at all.

He stared at the mural with a dull expression, as if wondering why Shen Zhuo's consciousness had not come out yet.

Even Yu Zheng's consciousness has come out. Given his personality, it is impossible for him to admit defeat, let alone be willing to lose to Yu Zheng. So why hasn't he come out yet?

My ears keep ringing with his words: Take the little black bird in your arms with you, I will be there soon, don't worry, I won't let you guard a living dead body. You want to be a widow, but I don't.

Yes, he said he didn't want to and would not let her guard a living dead person. He asked her to leave first and said he would be there soon. How could he go back on his word?

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement in the mural, and no one dared to speak at this time. To be more precise, no one knew how to start.

Yu Xingwu never thought of herself as an impatient person, but now her patience has been exhausted.

He walked uncontrollably to the relief mural and even wanted to smash it.

Accompanied by a cough that sounded like spitting blood, Yu Zheng walked to the mural.

It looked like he was just vomiting blood, but Feng Chen, Yun Ci, and the second elder of Linghua Sect, all noticed that after a dignified Mahayana stage cultivator's consciousness came out of the relief mural, his cultivation level actually dropped all the way to the Tribulation Crossing stage.

It can be seen that his spiritual consciousness has also suffered considerable damage, and he will probably have to go into seclusion soon.

But he really deserves it.

The murder of a disciple is an irreconcilable feud that must be avenged.

The reason why Feng Chen hasn't attacked Yu Zheng yet is that he is holding back, because he still holds a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that nothing is really wrong with his apprentice.

Ling Che and his companions were also waiting for a turning point. After all, Feng Chen had not taken any action yet, so they would have to wait if they wanted to take action.

In addition, Yu Zheng has fallen from the Mahayana stage to the Tribulation stage, and now his spiritual consciousness is damaged. Feng Chen and Yu Zheng are both in the Tribulation stage, and Feng Chen is also the number one sword master. I think Feng Chen can deal with Yu Zheng by himself.

Yu Zheng didn't care whether his cultivation level dropped or not. He only knew that after he killed Shen Zhuo's consciousness, no one could play with and deceive Jiaojiao's feelings anymore.

For the sake of his Jiaojiao, no matter how low he falls, it doesn't matter.

No one can bully his daughter.

"Jiaojiao, I have given him a chance, but he himself did not want to leave. He signed a Taoist Companion Contract with you just to deceive you better."

"You believe in Daddy. On the day you and I severed our father-daughter relationship at the Four Spirits Immortal Palace, he personally told me that he didn't really like you, and that he was with you just to get revenge on me, to get revenge on me for forcing him to break off the engagement and severely injuring him."

"If he is sincere to you, I will not hurt him. His mistake is to play with your feelings."

Yu Xingwu didn't want to hear this. Even if Shen Zhuo had really thought about taking revenge on Yu Zheng before, didn't she know whether he was playing with her feelings or not!

When she heard Yu Zheng say in person that he had killed his spiritual consciousness, she felt as if a heavy rain had fallen in her heart, making it impossible for her to breathe.

His words echoed in my ears again.

It was he who said he would be there shortly and would not leave her guarding a living dead body. He had never lied to her, never.

She couldn't count how many times she had lied to him, to the point that she really fell in love with him, but he didn't believe her, just like the story of "The Boy Who Cried Wolf".

[Tong, do you think I lied too much, so he wanted to lie to me again? Did he want to see if I would stay a widow for him?]

[Then I told him, no! He can’t defend at all! ]

[I will finish my mission and leave here, then find eight or eighty male models! I want to see if his coffin lid can still be closed! ]

[So, don't think about being a living corpse, otherwise, before I find a male model, I will stab him to death with a knife! Let's see if the person saved by the Yin-Yang Seal will be conscious.]

[If he is unconscious and still a living dead, I will first find eight Taoist companions, and then eight male models! I will make a green grassland on his head! ]

Feng Chen: "..."

Ye Su: "..."

Little Rabbit: "..." The living dead don't seem to have coffin lids (,,??.??,,)

System: It’s over... The host must be too sad and has gone crazy!

Yu Xingwu's eyes were red, and suddenly there was a faint sound of fluttering clothes behind her.

The next second, her body was covered by a shadow.

A familiar breath approached, and a deep, hoarse voice with a strong possessiveness caressed her ear: "Thinking about how many Taoist companions to find?"