In the deepest part of Yan Li's consciousness, there is a dark moon mark, which is the consciousness mark belonging to Wei Yang.

This kind of imprint is different from those victims who were only bewitched by the disaster. It is like a imprint on the soul. If you want to erase it, the only way is to kill Wei Yang.

Moreover, Yan Li was previously controlled by Wei Yang, burning his soul and fighting spirit, which caused great trauma to her soul. Even if Zhuo Buqun uses the Nirvana of Phoenix Soul, it is difficult for her to restore her to her previous peak state.

In Yan Li's memory, in addition to extracting the child's unawakened star soul and transplanting it into the body of a pregnant woman to cultivate the dead soldiers, Zhuo Buqun also saw many miserable scenes.

At the same time, Zhuo Buqun also found the location of the Iron Blood Hall in Yan Li's memory.

"Yan Li, you can sacrifice yourself to guard the door for me in the ancient tomb. This time, I would rather give up everything than seek justice for you!"

Zhuo Buqun's consciousness withdrew from Yan Li's consciousness world, cold light burst out in his eyes, and strong murderous intent surged in his heart.

"Wei Yang, Iron Blood Hall, Prince Yong... I swear to repay the blood debt for those who have been tortured by you!"

Zhuo Buqun's murderous aura is overwhelming.

My father Zhuo Tianqi is still in Wei Yang's hands, and I don't know how to live or die.

At this time, Yan Li was tortured by Wei Yang in this way.

This is just a personal grudge.

The Iron Blood Hall has existed for more than 30 years, but I still don’t know how many people have been harmed.

This is the most important thing.

Whether it is personal grudges or righteousness, Zhuo Buqun must stand up and be obliged to do so.

I was angry at the throne, not only for the beauty, but also for the justice of heaven.

Even Yan Yuntian had to be afraid of the people behind the Iron Blood Hall. Obviously, it was not just Prince Yong, but the entire Xingyuan Dynasty was even bigger than Prince Yong. How many people were there?

Zhuo Buqun is sure that the man is not Emperor Xingyuan, but this person's power and strength must be against the will of heaven.

Of course Zhuo Buqun knew what he would face once he took action to destroy the Iron Blood Hall.

But, so what?

Even if this life ends here, what?

Zhuo Buqun made a decision in his heart and gradually calmed down.

His two souls acted at the same time, one soul controlled the body, used Lihuo's true body, refined the pills, and restored the physical injury.

Another soul is constantly deducing and planning.

In this world, he still has many relatives to protect and has to worry about it. He will not only destroy the Iron Blood Hall, but also not harm his relatives.

The next morning, Zhuo Buqun, who was in a burning flame, gradually extinguished and returned to his normal physical state.

His clear and deep eyes were filled with determination and determination.

Wei Yang's consciousness was sealed by Zhuo Buqun. If he was directly erased, Wei Yang would immediately feel it.

Then his consciousness entered the mirror of the Transformation of Heaven and appeared in the formation that imprisoned the Ghost Hidden.

"Zhuo Buqun, what are you going to do?"

As soon as the figure transformed by Zhuo Buqun's consciousness appeared, Gui Yinqing couldn't help but tremble. This was the top killer who was known as the fourth-ranked mainland, and was also frightened by Zhuo Buqun's methods.

"You've thought it through now?"

Zhuo Buqun's consciousness figure exuded a cold thought.

"I... surrender!"

Guiyin also knew that he had no choice, so he completely let go of the arrogance of the strong, bowed to Zhuo Buqun, opened his spiritual consciousness, and let Zhuo Buqun deal with it.

Zhuo Buqun was the origin of the starry sky and star soul, leaving a ban in Guiyin's mind, and also left some information.

"That's... Fengyin Jue?"

Guiyin was very depressed at first, but when he sensed the message Zhuo Buqun left in his mind with his thoughts, he was shocked at first, and then fell into ecstasy.

What Zhuo Buqun left behind is a fighting technique called Fengyin Jue.

Practicing the Wind Hidden Art can completely merge with the aura of heaven and earth, and the body seems to appear and appear like the wind, and transform between reality and illusion, penetrating the constraints and barriers of matter and space.

In the Tianxing Realm, the Fengyin Art is just a very ordinary Douzhi, but in the eyes of the Douhuang, the Douhuang Realm of the Earth Star Realm, there is an infinite mysterious way.

When a fighter cultivates to the Douhuang realm, his desire for improvement is far greater than his pursuit of power, external objects and reputation.

At this time, Zhuo Buqun gave Guiyin a path to reach the peak, how could he not be excited?

"Thank you...Master!"

Guiyin knelt down again. Although the master shouted a little stiffly, it showed that he had truly surrendered at this moment.

"Follow me, you will know slowly in the future if you have unexpected luck.

I will give you ten days to return to your peak state, and then do something big with me!"

Zhuo Buqun's thoughts moved, and three green elixirs appeared in front of Gui Yin. The elixir had eight layers of elixir and eight pill patterns. It was an eighth grade pill, and its quality reached the peak of the eighth grade.

Guiyin was shocked again. With his strength and identity, it was quite difficult to obtain this level of pill.

In the next few days, Zhuo Buqun made people completely close Yanmiao Island, and no one was seen.

Prince Yong’s mansion.

Deep in the palace, Prince Yong once again attracted Wei Yang.

"Wei Yang, you promised me with confidence that Zhuo Buqun will die this time, why is there no news yet?"

Prince Yong's tone was calm, but his eyes were as sharp as a blade.

"Zhuo Buqun is behind closed doors to thank guests, there must be a reason for this. Maybe he has died at this time, but it has not been made public."

Wei Yang responded quickly.

"Maybe?"

Prince Yong snorted coldly.

Wei Yang trembled and said confidently: "This time the plan is extremely comprehensive, Zhuo Buqun has no way to survive!"

Prince Yong's expression cleared slightly.

Wei Yang felt like the knife hanging above his head was removed, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

At this time, the voice of a servant came from outside the palace: "Report to the prince, Prince Ying, please send an invitation. Three days later, prepare a banquet for the prince to practice."

"Prince of England is practiced by this king?"

Prince Yong raised his eyebrows and showed a look of surprise.

Then he replied without hesitation: "Go to reply to Prince Ying, and say that I am about to go to war, busy with military affairs, and have no time to attend the banquet."

"The invitation also said that at that time, Wuyuan Hou Zhuo will not be with him."

"Zhuo Buqun?"

Prince Yong stood up suddenly from his seat, with a loud cold light in his eyes.

Wei Yang's body trembled, his face full of disbelief.

Prince Yong took a deep breath and said indifferently: "Go to reply to Prince Ying, and I will go to the banquet on time in three days!"

Then he looked at Wei Yang and said lightly: "This is what you said, Zhuo Buqunjue has no life?

Prince Ying invited me to a banquet, saying that it was for me to practice it, but in fact it was Zhuo Buqun demonstrating to me.

Wei Yang, you once again let my king’s face slapped hard by Zhuo Buqun!”

The plain tone contained incredible anger and even more fierce murderous intent, which made Wei Yang tremble.

"The prince forgives the crime, and something must have happened."

Prince Yong said, "Give you ten breaths and find a reason to prevent me from killing you."

Wei Yang's body trembled and his mind changed rapidly.

After waiting for ten breaths, Wei Yang was excited and said anxiously: "I have another plan, which will definitely kill Zhuo Buqun!"

"You said so last time."

"Zhuo Buqun's father is still in my hands... This time, he will never be lucky!"

Wei Yang hurriedly revealed the plan.

"Only this time, there will be no next time!"

Prince Yong said Senran, and his murderous aura gradually restrained.
Chapter completed!