The turbid old tears fell on the ground and splashed like a splash of water. (8) (1) Ω Chinese Network WwW. 81.Zw. COM

Ye Xuanji’s heart is bleeding!

The guards of the Ding Ding fell to the ground and fell.

They are crowded, but they are not the opponents of Ye Xuanji.

Looking at this scene, Tang Yan and Ye Hao were stagnant for a moment, and Ye Xuanji completely lost control of Ye Family, and even could not restrain himself from the impulse.

"What is going on?" Ye Hao asked in a fog.

"He completely lost control of Ye Family. These people have become slaves of Ye Meiyu, only listening to her orders." Tang Yan explained.

Ye Landang thought for a while and said, "Is Ye Meiyu right beside, so she can order these people?"

Tang was shocked and realized that he had overlooked a problem.

Ye Meiyu has not appeared, how she controlled these people, and did not hear any voice.

"This is hard to understand." The voice of the demon suddenly rang.

Tang Yin’s attention was immediately attracted to the devil, and he asked: “Do you know what is going on?”

"Of course, how can this little trick of the nightmare be hard to live with me, hehe!" said the sorrowful sorrow, "The nightmare of the dream has many magical features, one of which is that people can fall into the dream, Thus remote control of others, these people are obviously controlled by the magic of the dream."

Tang Xiaoran realized that this is definitely Ye Meiyu's handwriting, and her heart is not really big.

"The eyes of these people are like the eyes of the person who casts the spell. What they see is what the caster sees. Do you understand?" asked the demons.

If Tang Hao nodded thoughtfully, but his heart could not restrain himself, Ye Meiyu not only controlled others, but even the eyes of others became an extension of his vision, which was too shocking.

"Is there a way to get rid of her spells?"

"Others may not have the solution, but how can it be difficult to live with my heart?"

Tang Hao was overjoyed and said, "That will help me quickly and break this spell."

Without the checks and balances of Chiyou, the attitude of the devil to Tang Yan has changed a lot, and he dare not easily disobey him. Moreover, this method of cracking is not his core power, and he promises: "This is My secret is not to be passed down. If other people want to learn, hey, that is delusional, but you are different. If you want to learn, then I will teach you."

Tang Hao automatically filtered out the boast of the demons, but invisibly added a good impression to the demons, saying: "Thank you."

"This spell is called broken heart surgery. With your intelligence, it should not be difficult to learn." The demons said that this spell is a slap in the spell, and it is not difficult to learn.

"Broken heart?"

"Yes, broken the hearts of others, these people's minds are not in a dream, are they controlled? Broken their hearts, then they naturally get out of trouble."

"Then they are not dead?" Tang Yan asked curiously.

The devil sneered at the nose and said: "Do you think that my magical spells will be so simple? To kill people, I have thousands of ways, why do I need to break my heart? Broken heart is to break the hearts of others, not fatal, but it can make this People lose their minds for a period of time, what threats do people with no sense of mind have? The nightmare spells are good, but they are all normal people. If you have a mind that is not normal, you have no magic spells. What is the role?"

Tang Yan nodded and thought about the meaning of the words. Finally, he had to admit that the words of the devil seemed to make sense.

"That will teach me."

"You listened well. This is the mouth of the broken heart. You understand it well." The voice fell, and Tang Yin flashed a light in his mind. A text is like carving in his mind, firmly remembering It is.

Tang Yan did not need to read it one word at a time, and the mouth was completely transformed into a profound esoteric brand in his mind and body.

His closed eyes finally opened, and he looked at the guards in front of him, and his fingers went out flat, and an invisible force swayed.

This power is like a spring rain, moving with the wind, spreading to the top of everyone's head, the action of rushing stops, as if it was clicked in the acupuncture point, motionless.

The murderousness in the eyes is like the waves are gone, disappearing.

Hey!

The sound of hitting the ground one by one, the rest of the people fell to the ground.

Ye Xuanji raised his head violently, the tears in his eyes had dried up, and he looked at him on the floor with astonishment. The people who were dying of life, his eyes turned red again, and he hated Tang Yan and snarled: "What have you done? ?"

It seems that I can't wait to kill Don Juan.

"You killed them? They are the people of my family, you..." Ye Xuanji stretched out his fingers, his arms trembled, pointing at Tang Yan far away, and he didn't know what to say.

"I killed them?" Tang Yan pointed at his nose and laughed. "How can I kill them? Do you think they are dead?"

Ye Xuanji slammed a slam, suspicion, and looked down, and now they are not dead, just caught in a coma.

"What spell did you use?" Ye Xuan looked up and stared at Tang Yan, and asked in surprise.

He has seen many times of the gods of Tang Yin, the most amazing one is the ghost world. He has gone away from the ghost gate, and he is still born again. All this is the credit of Tang Yan.

Among the ghosts, he saw the power of Tang Yan, and even in another world, he could walk and go freely, which caused him a deep impact.

For a long time, he barely dared to have the idea of ​​being enemies with Tang.

As time went by, the contradiction between him and Tang Yan became deeper and deeper, irreconcilable, and various interest disputes caused hatred to overwhelm fear.

He tried to restrain the fear in his heart. At this moment, he saw this scene, and the thought of fear once again surged from the bottom of his heart, which made his heart cold, and the eyes of Tang Yan also changed a lot.

He suddenly had a feeling of embarrassment. The days of the military seem to have really come to an end. Whether it is Tang Yan or his granddaughter Ye Meiyu, they are young and rise in a very short period of time. The guy is lying behind him.

God seems to be doomed, the warrior has completely declined.

Tang Yan sneered a sneer, did not say the three words of broken heart, just looked at Ye Xuanji coldly, said: "The magical power of the repairer, said you do not know, watching Ye home to this step, What do you think?"

Ye Xuan's face changed indefinitely, his eyes went up on the ground, and he lost his soul. The world he created was completely changed. Ye Family has nothing to do with him.

"You don't want to know the long whereabouts?" Ye Xuan looked at him with a glimpse.