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Liao Yu!

The Twelve Deacons were already among the core figures, and they were indeed difficult to deal with. They caused huge trouble for the two of them when they first met.

What's the use of using them to surround us and not kill us?

Chen Banxian mocked: Liao Yu, right? Just wait, I will crush you with my own hands!

Oh my, little sister, don't be so resentful.

Liao Yu found a stone and sat down: I have been planning for today for a long time. No one will come within an hour, which gives me enough time...

Are you blind? Your father is a man! Chen Banxian glanced around to see if there was any chance.

This man was still holding on to the explosive fuse in his hand, and even using his spatial ability was risky.

I said you are a young lady, and you are a young lady.

Liao Yu admired Chen Banxian's face: It's so beautiful. I really look forward to how you look after modifying your memory. I want to make you hey hey hey.

Filthy words were indeed the style of the Ezhao Cult. Chen Banxian slowly pulled out the sword spirit.

Hey, don't act rashly. As long as you move a little bit, they can blow it up for you. Believe it or not?

Liao Yu was disgusted by Chen Banxian and gradually activated his extraordinary abilities.

And the first person he took action was Chen Banxian.

Boy, you finally pulled out your labor force, hurry up and do it!

The sword spirit's tone suddenly became serious: Don't be arrogant, he has already started, he is modifying your memory, look at the time!

time?

Chen Banxian subconsciously took out his pocket watch and saw that the time on the pocket watch was 10:15.

10:15?

He remembered clearly that the time of the explosion was clearly 9:30, and Wen Zaidao said it himself!

Even if the explosion and dialogue last for ten minutes, how did the remaining thirty-five minutes pass?

What about Ninth? Why didn't he remind me?

Chen Banxian suddenly turned his head, where was the shadow of Ninth?

Ninth? Where is the Ninth? You are the only one invited!

The sword spirit said in an urgent voice: Do it quickly, otherwise it will be too late!

Chen Banxian's memory has been modified, and the previous memory is not true at all.

For a moment, it was true or false, and he suddenly stared at the sword in his hand:

It's strange, a sword can talk!

He was so shocked that he threw the sword spirit to the ground: What the hell, I'm scared to death.

Then, Chen Banxian discovered that there was an extra person in his memory.

He is an orphan, abandoned and bullied since childhood, but there is always someone standing in front of him.

That man's back was so solid and reliable, he was his brother, sister, and friend.

He is his brother, his belief... whatever he says is what he says, and he is willing to give everything for him...

What the hell! How could I think this?

Chen Banxian suddenly reacted, but the images of that person became more and more clear, and there were many hardships and inspirations that should not exist.

wrong! I remember that I wasn't like this, how could it be...this memory is wrong.

Impossible, how could I be such a person? I'm so selfish, I'm so arrogant...

What's this gossip? It sounds so familiar.

You bastard, do it quickly! Do it quickly!

The sword spirit roared on the ground. He was really anxious: If you don't take action, will there be someone who doesn't belong to your memory, or is it you? Kill him quickly!

Can the sword talk? How strange.

Liao Yu entered the circle surrounded by women and children and picked up the sword spirit: Regulatory item? Or some kind of treasure?

Kill him, who?

Chen Banxian looked up, and his eyes were surprised: Aliao, why are you here!

He stood up ecstatically and hugged Liao Yu with such force that two of Liao Yu's ribs were broken.

The sword spirit was so angry that he cursed, and suddenly thought of something: Chen Banxian, your conscience is still intact!

Do you still have good conscience?

These four words flashed through Chen Banxian's mind, as if there was something terrifying about them, and he couldn't help but subconsciously chant them.

Conscience remains intact.

Uh-huh!

Earth-shattering cries suddenly broke out on the spot...

Liao Yu's conscience was greatly condemned. He hugged Chen Banxian and cried, painfully restoring Chen Banxian's memory. Later, Chen Banxian was moved by his prodigal son's return, and the two cried together.

All the evil teachings and gossip are forgotten.

No, the enemy controls the master!

The women and children realized there was a problem, so they turned their guns and fired bullets at Chen Banxian wildly.

The undefended Chen Banxian was blown away, but his strong body ensured his safety.

It can be regarded as escaping from the realm of lingering conscience.

so close!

All the previous events are flowing in my memory, but I didn’t expect that I would suffer such a big loss!

Those scenes and the person he was not himself made him feel sick. As soon as he left, the realm collapsed.

Liao Yu woke up, his expression suddenly changed, and he escaped from the encirclement!

Chen Banxian, you actually have this extraordinary ability!

He couldn't hide the shock in his eyes. He was already sure of winning, but he didn't expect the boat to capsize here!

He looked at the sword in his hand: My plan was foiled by a sword!

Bah, you son of a bitch, grandpa, I laughed so much that I lost my temper. You still want to have sex with a man. You gave birth to you, but you used it as a ****, you rotten flower. Erlao...

The sword spirit started to rant directly. Not talking about dirty words for a while did not make him rusty, but the essence was brewed. The scolding made Liao Yu's face turn pale. He pressed the sword spirit's mouth with his finger:

Don't argue. Today's mission failed, but your sword is interesting. Let's take it as interest.

Liao Yu glanced bitterly at Chen Banxian in the encirclement: We will meet again later!

Did I let you go?

Chen Banxian's voice came from the encirclement.

Liao Yu turned around: If you don't want me to leave, kill these people.

He sneered: I don't believe it, how dare you...

boom!

Chen Banxian directly pulled the strings above his head, detonating the explosives on everyone.

The smoke from the explosion shattered flesh and blood, and everyone died in front of him!

In the firelight, a person's clothes were torn, surrounded by flames, and the dark demon-summoning energy was wrapped around him like an ink dragon.

You...how dare you...

Liao Yu couldn't believe it. After his investigation and analysis, Chen Banxian was not someone who could do such a cruel thing!

This is also the reason why he dared to come, but, but...

I'm not threatened by anyone.

Chen Banxian slowly came to him: Change another memory and show it to me.

Boy, don't be so arrogant! the swordsman roared, fearing that Chen Banxian would capsize in the gutter.

Liao Yu looked ugly. He knew that he couldn't run away, so he simply used his full power to modify Chen Banxian's memory.

No, why can't I change it!

His eyes widened in shock!

Chen Banxian grabbed the sword spirit directly from his hand. As his eyes turned, the sword spirit saw a girl floating in front of Chen Banxian.

It’s a girl turned into a giantess!

He had been following Chen Banxian, and was lifted up by him, blocking his sight from Liao Yu.

You need conditions to activate your ability, right? Do you have to make sure that the person in front of you is completely in your sight?

Chen Banxian approached, gently lifted his feet, and took off his shoes regardless of his desperate struggle.

Don't you miss those things? I'm going to let you feel the warmth of love.

He gently crushed the first toe bone, then the second, very carefully, very carefully.

He didn't spare every inch of bone, flesh and blood, from the inside to the outside. He also pulled out the tendons on the soles of the feet and pulled them out bit by bit from the seams between the bones.

Ah! Ah! Ah!

Liao Yu screamed, screamed like crazy! He struggled like crazy, but he couldn't shake Chen Banxian's hand from holding him!

Let me go, let me go, please let me go!

Liao Yu begged for mercy: I was wrong, please, I was wrong.

He also prayed to Ezhao, trying to cover up his pain with faith: Save me, the true God of Ezhao, save me, save me!

However, the pain Chen Banxian caused him was no longer just physical, but also his soul.

Souls shattered together.

This is the torture of being unable to modify.

Because of you, my hands are stained with blood, the blood of the weak...I will not let you go easily.

After the soles of the feet, there are the calves and thighs. Chen Banxian was meticulous: I will prevent your soul from reincarnation. I will make you fall into eternal hell forever. After your soul dies, there will still be... Xi... Yi...

His cruelty makes even swordsmen shudder when they see it. He is more villain than villain, and more crazy than demon lord.

However, Chen Banxian's tone was very gentle, as if he was trying to coax Liao Yu to sleep.

You, the Ezhao Cult, will all receive this kind of treatment in the future. I said, don't worry, everyone will receive it.

Bastard!

The sword spirit couldn't stand it anymore and said, Give him a good time. If he gets addicted to it, he will have inner demons.

So what about inner demons? Chen Banxian ignored him: Human beings are inherently balanced between yin and yang. Whether it's inner demons or conscience, it's all me. Let me ask you, will another me come out and kill me?

He had already begun to pinch the other foot. Liao Yu fainted from the pain, but the pain in his soul woke him up again.

Those are all fabrications. How can there be such a thing? The sword spirit said in a low voice: The inner demon is the inner demon after all. If you like to torture and kill people, will you still be the same as before?

The sword spirit did not stop Chen Banxian from killing people, but asked him not to use such a cruel method.

I think that's growth.

Chen Banxian's eyes were ruthless: If there were people like Liao Yu in the world, it would be right for me to change my hobby.

He slowly uttered four words: The way of heaven is impermanent.

Heaven also has feelings! The sword spirit really didn't want Chen Banxian to go astray. How could this method look like a decent person?

Let's talk to me later.

Chen Banxian finally finished squeezing Liao Yu's entire body, and then pulled out his shattered soul.

Huh? Who are you?

He realized something was wrong. This man's soul was different from his appearance. He had a strange appearance, completely different from Liao Yu!

Help, spare me, help!

The soul has lost its reason and is insane!

At this moment, Chen Banxian discovered a note in Liao Yu's soft clothes.

He opened the note with a gloomy face and saw a neat line of handwriting on it.

I didn't expect that this person was just a fake Liao Yu that I fabricated based on my memory.

The real Liao Yu is not him!

This is actually a fake? It's another person. Maybe he doesn't even know that he is not Liao Yu.

No, if he wasn't Liao Yu, how could he use the ability to modify memory!

The sword spirit found a problem and it all didn't make sense.

What if someone could copy extraordinary abilities?

Chen Banxian crushed the stupid soul of the fake Liao Yu.

At this moment, his original contempt for the Ezhao Cult disappeared, and all that remained was solemnity.

This Ezhaojiao was no small matter. He suffered losses one after another just by dispatching the deacon.

The first time was the fake deacon in the Feng Shui master’s home, and now it’s another fake deacon.

As far as he knows, the Ezhao Cult has a deacon who modifies memories, a deacon who creates fake bodies, and a deacon who is suspected of being able to copy extraordinary abilities.

Individually these abilities are not as good as his, but together they almost made him die here today.

If he hadn't pulled out the sword essence, he might still be in the dark. If he hadn't remembered that his conscience was still intact, he would have become someone else's plaything.

At this time, he restored the previously modified memories one by one and remembered the original process.

Is there any literature containing the truth? He was indeed invited out, and the person who came was Liao Yu.

He smiled contemptuously and planned to destroy the opponent's headquarters alone, so they went out together.

Later, his memory was modified and he went out for an appointment.

Later, he was revised step by step to the ninth one, and the division chief was also there. Unknowingly, he let down his guard and fell into the enemy's circle. With the restraint of women and children, Liao Yu came up with a plan and tried his best to completely modify his memory.

If it's too early, he'll notice.

My arrogance finally killed me. Chen Banxian sighed in a long voice and put the paper bag on his head again.

I have to hide.

He had to hide. Now the enemy was in the dark, he was in the light, and there were still nine deacons of the Ezhao Cult who had not taken action.

He believed that no one could match him head-on, but if he wanted to play dirty, he really couldn't beat them.

Let's go back.

Chen Banxian turned around and left, then looked around. Where was the central city?

This place is already in the suburbs, far away from Baihu City.

Boy, what are we going to do next? The sword spirit asked him what his plan was. After all, the Ezhao Cult had already shown its fangs.

The first time he took action, he tried to deliver a fatal blow and almost killed Chen Banxian.

Go get something, hide it, and focus on number nine.

Chen Banxian's idea is very simple: The Ninth will become more and more mysterious. Sooner or later, the other party will be unable to sit still and take action directly. I will catch these people quietly and continue to hide.

If they don't come, they will have to slowly be robbed of all their faith.

The sword spirit exclaimed: You little bastard has made some progress, this conspiracy is really good.

If you come, you will die. If you don’t come, you will no longer be able to spread the faith.

The Ezhao Cult will eventually become unable to sit still.

By the way, what are we going to get? The sword spirit chattered: And you kid, you really need to pay attention. I feel like you already have inner demons.

Bah, I am a staunch materialist warrior. What inner demons? That is just the change of mentality after people experience setbacks and hardships. It is the law of development of all things in the world.

One person and one sword kept chattering, you won't let me, I won't let you, and in a corner of the cave, three people were facing each other.

Failed.

A cloaked man sighed: I didn't expect him to have Fang Ping's ability.

The tone of the other cloaked man was obviously much weaker: I have lost another clone that I worked so hard to create. I can't hold it anymore and I need to recuperate for a while.

The third cloaked man didn't speak, but just held a regular item.

The copying ability of my props is not as good as your real ability. It is only about 80%. How about you, Deacon Liao, make a real move?

Really take action?

Liao Yu was angry: Are you kidding? It's not like you haven't seen the consequences of falling into his hands. MD, I almost want to quit teaching!

Such cruel torture would give him nightmares when he slept at night!

If you really want to face him directly, you might as well commit suicide.