Tong Yan was completely immersed in sadness and anger, you know, the scholar of the thousand faces and he were already there. After so many years, the two are better than brothers if they are not brothers. They have experienced several disasters and dangers together, and they can be called friends of life and death.

But unexpectedly, in order not to drag him down, the thousand-faced scholar chose to sacrifice himself. This is what Tong Yan is most unwilling and unacceptable. He was ready to go to Huangquan with the scholar with a thousand faces, but ...... But the scholar with a thousand faces went on the road alone.

The Scholar of Thousand Faces is indeed dead, only because his ghost has floated out of his body.

"Young Sect Master, I have to go, remember what you promised me, you must live well and avenge me!" After saying this, the ghost of the Thousand-Faced Scholar directly turned into a puff of green smoke, and it should have rushed towards the Netherworld.

Tong Yan wanted to talk to him a few more words, because the next time we saw him, I didn't know what year or month it was. But it's not a good thing that the ghost of the Thousand-Faced Scholar left early. After all, his ghost is fragile, and anyone here can easily beat him away.

Tong Yan wanted to spend it for him, but forget it after thinking about it, although the thousand-faced scholar was born in the Demon Sect, he was a good person and had done a lot of good things for the world. If such a person cannot be reincarnated, it is really intolerable.

Tong Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to the corpse of the thousand-faced scholar: "Brother Xu, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you." As long as I live, I will never let them go. Rest here in peace, and if there is an afterlife, you and I will be brothers again! With that, he put down the corpse of the Thousand-Faced Scholar and slowly stood up.

That Elder Bai can be regarded as exquisite, Tong Yan and the thousand-faced scholar made the final goodbye, he did not chase and kill, but stopped in place and waited quietly.

Now that Tong Yan stood up, he said, "Boy, your friend is dead. Do you still want to follow in his footsteps? If you don't want to die, you might as well just tie your hands and arrest it! ”

Hearing this, Tong Yan smiled with a slightly hideous smile: "Arrested? You've killed my best friend, and you want me to be caught? Ha ha...... It's just delusional! I tell you that all of you here today are my enemies. Even if I fight to the death, I will wipe you out completely. ”

Hearing this, Elder Bai smiled disdainfully and said, "You are already seriously injured, and you dare to speak out?" Well, since you don't want to be bait for us, then give us a drink! ”

Tong Yan lowered his head and laughed twice, and then his figure flashed, and the qi sword in his hand continued to shoot around, where did the surrounding kraken and trickster disciples think that Tong Yan would suddenly be difficult. In addition, they got together and wanted to hide, but there was nowhere to hide at all.

I heard the screams of "Ahh

Elder Bai turned his body once, and swept towards Tong Yan with the long braid on his head.

In the fairy tales, it is necessary to perform transposition and transposition. Unexpectedly, at this moment, his whole body suddenly became in severe pain. Then, the burning pain engulfed him completely. Although he was unwilling, he had to accept that the curse of the black woman had been made at this time.

In fact, the curse had already been cast at the moment when the Thousand Faces were dying, only because he was carried away by anger and was unaware. Now that the curse was blowing, he instantly lost his resistance.

"Oh my God, do you really want me to die here? Give me another half hour, and in half an hour I can kill everyone. Please, please......"

Unfortunately, his prayers were not answered, and he was almost unable to move.

The Elder's long pigtails whistled, and he smiled wryly. The thousand-faced scholar is right, even if he wants to die, he has to drag a cushion.

If he dies with this white elder, he will be regarded as a well-deserved death.

Elder Bai was getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, Tong Yan straightened his waist and suddenly stretched out his arms.

"Come on, let's die together!"

He had already moved the thought of dying together, and this thought was terrible, and when a man was not afraid of death, nothing could defeat him.

But at this moment, he never thought that the Wu Zifei Sword that he had been pinching with his fingers suddenly and automatically detached from his fingers. Immediately after, an unbelievable scene appeared.

Only the Wu Zi Flying Sword seemed to open its mouth, and a monstrous red flame erupted from the small sword body.

The red flames did not disperse, but formed a wall of fire centered on the Wuzi Flying Sword.

In this wall of fire, Tong Yan seemed to hear the chirping of birds.

What's going on here? How could the Wu Zi Flying Sword spew flames in a good way? Could it be that the sword spirit of this Wuzi flying sword is a spirit beast that can breathe fire?

Tong Yan's eyes widened in disbelief, and at this moment, Elder Bai had already rushed over with his long braids.

As soon as the long braid hit the wall of fire formed by the Wuzi Flying Sword, there was a "pop" volley.

It's just that the sound of this volley just rang a few times, and then it stopped directly. Tong Yan moved his steps hard and walked in the direction of Elder Bai

I couldn't help but laugh.

No matter how powerful Elder Bai's braids are, after all, they are only heads, and when their heads are on fire, how can they not be ignited? It's just that it was obvious that the fire spewed out by the Wu Zi Flying Sword was absolutely extraordinary, and it didn't ignite Elder Bai's braid, but burned it directly to ashes.

Elder Bai's head had already hung down to his feet, but now it was not even a tenth.

Touching his "short" with embarrassment, Tong Yan really breathed a bad breath.

But so what? Although he escaped for the time being, Tong Yan couldn't stand anymore.

Even if the Wu Zifei Sword is powerful, I'm afraid it won't be able to protect Tong Yan from carrying the curse, right?

But Tong Yan thought about it and thought that he could try it. Anyway, even the top ten Bai Elders of the Sea Clan couldn't break through the wall of fire, maybe this Wuzi Flying Sword could really keep him safe for a while!

After hesitating for a while, he finally decided to give it a try. Anyway, now, it seems that there is no other choice.

He sat down cross-legged and immediately closed his eyes.

How to carry the curse? It is nothing more than consuming one's own true qi to resist the power of the curse, and when the power of the curse no longer eats away at the body, when it will be regarded as carrying it.

Sitting cross-legged in front of everyone, closing his eyes, Tong Yan's action puzzled everyone.

Of course, they wanted to swarm and kill Tong Yan, but they were too afraid of Tong Yan. Who called Tong Yan's strength too strong? With a flick of the fingers, it can kill people, which is simply a bad star.

In the midst of suspicion and doubt, Tong Yan was already covered in sweat to resist the power of the curse.

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