The voice was very soft, and it rang in Sima Meiniang's ears, causing her forward figure to stop suddenly.

"Wei Ming!" Sima Meiniang shot these two words between her teeth, as if she had a deep hatred with this person.

"Wei Ming, come out for me, you are a tortoise with a shrunken head. You have been hiding for more than a thousand years. Will you continue to hide?" Sima Meiniang seemed to be a different person, with a fierce aura that swept the world with such a strong breath , The oppressor can't breathe at all.

She couldn't forget this voice, because the owner of this voice killed her sister!

Because her younger sister is named Yunwei, Sima Yunwei!

If he hadn't met Wei Ming back then, how could he be killed by his master?

You know, Yun Wei is her own sister and the master's most favored disciple. His cultivation talent is much higher than her. He is the young master of the Magic Yin Sect appointed by the master.

In this regard, she did not have any dissatisfaction, because that was her younger sister, even if she succumbed to Yunwei, she was willing.

It's just that everything has changed. Yun Wei met Wei Ming once when he went out to practice. Between the two, there was a feeling of affection, which eventually led to a tragedy.

If it weren't for Wei Ming, her relatives would probably be alive and well now, and their cultivation might have reached the realm of Luo Tianshang, becoming the strongest person under the Lord of the Demon Sect.

It's all because of Wei Ming, he is the culprit!

In order to kill Wei Ming, she searched for thousands of years, but there was no news of Wei Ming. She did not expect to hear Wei Ming's voice here today, how to prevent Sima Meiniang from being violent.

"Come out, Wei Ming, come out for me!" Sima Meiniang roared loudly, but in this world, there was no sound.

"Wei Ming, if you don't come out, this palace will kill everyone here, you know, I can tell, I can do it!" Sima Meiniang said in a deep voice, with a strong to extreme killing intent in her voice.

While Sima Meiniang was going crazy, Zhou Fan's figure exploded and distanced him.

He also heard the voice just now, but what he didn't expect was that the master of this voice was actually Master Wangyou.

Master Wangyou's real name is Wei Ming!

"Hey! Sima Meiniang, why are you doing this again!" A figure wearing a Taoist robe appeared not far from Sima Meiniang.

"Wei Ming, it really is you." Looking at Wei Ming, the killing intent in Sima Meiniang's eyes became more intense.

With a flash of her figure, she killed Wei Ming.

"Yunwei really died because of me back then. It is reasonable for you to kill me." Master Wangyou slowly closed his eyes, as if accepting death happily, "Depending on the cause and death, everything in the world has a cause and effect. , Kill me, and I will be free!"

Master Wangyou showed a smile on his cheeks. For so many years, he has been trying to forget the pain he once had, and even gave himself the name of forgetting worry, but he still can't forget worry.

Therefore, he drank alcohol all day and wanted to use alcohol to numb himself. Even so, the pain that was once was still in his heart and could not be forgotten.

Perhaps death is a relief for him.

"Master Wangyou." Seeing Sima Meiniang killing Master Wangyou, Zhou Fan couldn't help being startled. When his figure flashed, he wanted to stop.

"This is between me and her, so I won't bother my little friend." Master Wangyou said indifferently.

After listening to Master Wangyou's words, Zhou Fan's body also stopped. He understood that Master Wangyou's heart was ashamed a long time ago. He had this feeling too. Therefore, it is better to be perfect with him than to save him.

boom!

Sima Meiniang's palm fiercely hit Master Wangyou's chest, causing him to fly upside down like a broken kite and crash into the distant clouds.

Puff!

Master Wangyou was pale and couldn't help but vomit out a bit of blood.

"Why didn't you kill me? Kill me, and you can avenge Yunwei." Master Wangyou spit out a mouthful of blood, looking at Sima Meiniang in the distance.

"Hmph, Wei Ming, if you want to die, I just won't let you die. I want you to live forever and live in loneliness and regret, and let you atone for Yunwei's death!" Sima Meiniang said coldly.

At the moment when the palm of her hand touched Master Wangyou, she put away a part of her energy, and did not kill her, otherwise, with her Daluo Jinxian late stage cultivation base, Master Wangyou would definitely be crushed!

But doing that is just venting the anger in his heart, and Yun Wei will not come back.

"Yunwei..." Master Wangyou muttered to himself, when he said the name, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Palace lord Sima, this person is the enemy of our magic door, and the palace lord is also asked to take the overall situation as the most important thing and kill this person." Mo Yan stepped forward and said respectfully.

"Hmph, I do something, it's not your turn to talk about things!" Sima Meiniang snorted coldly, waved her sleeves, a burst of energy appeared out of thin air, bombarding Mo Yan's chest, causing him Qi and blood surged and blood spurted out.

Regarding this, Mo Yan did not dare to speak, Sima Meiniang was too strong, especially the illusion, which was rarely seen. If he didn't know what was good or bad, it might not be as simple as being injured.

"Wei Ming, let me remember that your life is mine!" Sima Meiniang said coldly.

Regarding this, Master Wangyou did not refute, looking at Sima Meiniang helplessly, no matter what his grievances, he owed Sima Meiniang his life!

"Let's go!" Sima Meiniang said.

"You can go if you want to, let the people go." Zhou Fan stepped.

Sima Meiniang lowered her head and looked at the short fat man in the distance and Yan Changqing who was controlled by the short fat man.

She stretched out her palm and directly photographed Yan Changqing.

"What do you want to do?" Zhou Fan couldn't help but look nervous when he saw this scene.

Yan Changqing is Yan Shuimo's father. How would he explain to Yan Shuimo if he was killed by Sima Meiniang.

"Mei Niang, don't hurt the innocent." Wangyou is humane.

"Don't worry, I won't kill him." Sima Meiniang sneered, stretched out her palm, lightly melted on Yan Changqing's arm, and the blood immediately flowed out.

At the same time, in the palm of Sima Meiniang's hand, suction surged, pulling Yan Changqing's blood away, forming a fist-sized blood ball.

Then, she patted Yan Changqing towards Zhou Fan.

"Wei Ming, we will meet again in the future." Sima Meiniang put away the blood cell, her figure flashed and disappeared.

Seeing Sima Meiniang disappear, Mo Yan didn't dare to neglect, and immediately followed.

The short and fat men also left quickly. If it is late, I am afraid that their lives will not be saved.

Zhou Fan didn't stop him. He knew that with Sima Meiniang, he couldn't keep Mo Yan and others.

It just made him wonder why Sima Meiniang took the blood of Yan Changqing!

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