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Chapter seven hundred and sixty eight: rebellion

He was falling, absorbed by the force of shattering and falling into the void space. Although after Shu Shaobai broke free from the array eye, the blood constraints began to dissipate, the pressure of soul-catching and desperation still made his soul scatter in an instant. The Night King looked at the two people above and actually raised his hand to hold his forehead and smiled with a self-deprecating smile - he was not surprised that Xiao Qianye would turn against him, and even he had been guarding this person on the dike from the beginning. What he was surprised that he knew this was that he still lost his mind in the moment of furiousness and was severely injured by his blow and fell into the array eye.

He was still holding Qiongqi's eyes in his hand, and the black and golden divine power wrapped around his arms, firmly binding his soul like a poisonous snake. This power undoubtedly came from Di Zhong, and was of the same origin as him, which was enough to cause fatal damage.

No wonder Xiao Qianye stabbed Shu Shaobai's body with a knife. He wanted to quietly carve the power of the God of War into the body of the ancient seed. Although this knife surprised him, it did slow down his vigilance a little. Only then did he accidentally ignore the faint changes of the beast and lose his mind in the betrayal six thousand four hundred years ago.

It turns out that time has passed so long and nothing has changed.

"Ha..." King Ye's face twitched slightly, and his eyes moved from Shu Shaobai to Xiao Qianye little by little, and inexplicably remembered the thrilling scene when he first met Beiban City. On the ice surface of the blue sea, he stood proudly with a white sword spirit, and his sharp eyes turned into the most unforgettable ice blue. He instantly realized that this was the characteristic of the ancient species. When he instinctively approached and wanted to see more clearly, he could not help but feel the more familiar strange colors of gold and silver from the deepest part of his pupils, which made him unable to help but think of the distant colleague in his memory.

Long before he was attacked by the beast under his seat, the fellow practitioner had been missing for many years. In addition to being shocked, he used the magic of heaven to peek into the person's heart with some caution. However, at that time, Xiao Qianye seemed very confused and did not understand his bloodline at all. However, as the magic gradually penetrated, the divine power of heaven pulled the special power in his body, and finally let him remove all false disguises and reveal his original self!

The pair of green and green eyes gradually changed into the ice blue of the ferocious beast, and then gradually revealed the texture of ice and fire, and finally became the appearance of the distant colleague in the Night King's heart.

He sensed the aura of fellow practitioner Di Zhong who had been missing for nine thousand years in this young man. If it weren't for this, he would have killed Xiao Qianye in the battle of Biluohai, and even took Yun Xiao and Feng Ji away to get the dream-loving divine bird.

Unfortunately, he did not do this in the end. He was the Night King who was afraid of the world, but inexplicably defeated the only remaining fellow practitioners. He once again let go of this Liu Island falling into the sky, just as when he was preparing to sacrifice the entire area of ​​Zhendao, he realized that the royal family in the central imperial capital was the fellow practitioner Donghuang and the descendant of Xiyu. He actually stopped temporarily and returned to the heaven to protect their bloodline. This made the ferocious beasts under him fall in love with Feng Ji, and betrayed or even devoured himself to replace him.

The only two failures in his life were all out of tolerance for fellow practitioners. If the ferocious beast was just a beast in his eyes, that betrayal was unexpected, but he didn't feel much sad. Today, Di Zhong's betrayal was like a poisonous silver needle, which was accurately pierced into his heart.

After a long time, the Night King put down his hand from his forehead, raised a finger and pointed it at Xiao Qianye, but spoke coldly to another consciousness in his body: "Di Zhong, you really disappoint me. Until the end, I hope you can stay in the gap technique of the Ji Zhou Palace and not interfere with the grudge between me and this Liudao Island. If you like Yun Xiao, I can let her go. If you want to rely on Xiao Qianye to live, I can accept him, and even... Even Chen Xuan and Lianyan are working hard for your resurrection, but you, but you just want to leave, and for a group of people who have met by chance, they have betrayed their fellow practitioners for tens of thousands of years!"

Di Zhong did not reply, only Xiao Qianye felt a biting pain, which made him cover his chest with great pain and gasp.

The afterimage of the Night King was gradually moving away, but his voice was clearer in his ears: "In the battle of the sea of ​​dusk, you hurt me almost to disperse. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't bother to cooperate with the dragon to find the power of the demon god. What's ridiculous is that until then, I thought you were just to delay the escape time for Feiyuan. I might have committed an unforgivable crime against this island, but I have a clear conscience to you!"

The moment this sentence "A clear conscience" came, Xiao Qianye vomited a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were pale. The fire behind him tried to ease the violent shock with his own warmth. At this moment, the soul of the Night King teleported to the front of him unexpectedly. He actually stabilized his balance from the fall, and even took a ghostly attack in the moment when he was distracted. Pojun's demon blade condensed under the Night King's palm. This knife seemed to cut off the friendship that had lasted for thousands of years, so that Xiao Qianye was so stupid that he did not dodge, but passed through the flashing sword light and looked at the Night King directly!

"Be careful!" Seeing him standing indifferently, Shu Shaobai pressed his shoulder and forced the dazed man back to him. The magic blade pressed against the cheeks of the two, and the plateau under his feet was smashed with one knife. At the same time, the Night King quickly formed a spell with his other hand. The white snow melted, and a huge glacier formed in an instant. In just a few seconds, the new mirror of the moon surrounded the iceberg and formed a shape. Xiao Qianye took a breath of cold air, forcibly suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and then fixed his eyes. He found that he was in the ice, and the ice surface reflected the phantom walking side by side in the heaven. Every scene made him feel bloody and painful in his heart.

He raised his hand and pressed Bing, his eyes tightened. Their positions were still in the eyes of the formation. They were only forced to create a new space technique by the Night King's divine power. Xi Hui's soul floated quietly, and there was no longer the kindness of the past in his eyes. Even hypocritical politeness no longer existed. He spoke lightly: "I have always felt that something is particularly inconsistent. Now I have finally figured out everything. From the beginning, you didn't plan to help me find my body, right? You want to save that one

The beast wants to completely reverse the disaster of the shattered flying wall, so you need a person, a person who is strong enough to support the tearing force of the formation eye, and I am undoubtedly the best choice. After all, the Blood Tu Formation is a spell of the heavenly realm. Once I get deeply trapped in it, it will be extremely difficult to escape. You destroy the seals of the four major realms and are willing to become a wanted criminal in the entire territory and be scolded by thousands of people. It is just to win my trust so that I can come to the formation eye and become a new formation eye."

The corner of the Night King raised his lips gently, with a little self-deprecating, and countless helplessness: "It is indeed a good way. First, it can end the disaster of fragmentation, and second, it can trap me forever. As long as you succeed, Feiyuan can be completely freed. No wonder you will give up the lives of millions of people and have to give up. Haha... I am really cruel. I believe that the human emperor has known it early in the morning. He should have been secretly helping you, right? No wonder you are so infatuated with such a stigma and still have people helping you everywhere."

The Night King laughed, and when all the disadvantages were connected into lines, he realized that he was so ridiculous. He glanced at the illusion on the ice. Those journeys that were walking side by side were finally destroyed in the long years. The magic blade stuttered slightly in his hand, and then dyed the night sky. After a moment of silence, Xi Hui spoke coldly: "Did you really not think about the consequences of failure? Why don't you think about it now? Maybe it's not too late."

Xiao Qianye will naturally not be disturbed for a moment. Gu Chen retreated from his divine power scabbard and became sharp. The two looked at each other in awe. Instead, Xi Hui's heart somehow had a faint melancholy. A faint smile appeared in his thin lips, covering his emotions at this moment. It was useless to say more. He did not expect that fellow practitioner who was still silent until now could change his mind. The next moment, the two of them took action at the same time, and then took a step back. This attack caused the glacier beside him to shatter into countless ice particles. The Night King shouted lightly, stirring the divine power in his hand, controlling the sharp snow attack like a blade.

The illusion on the ice surface also shattered into countless pieces, flickering in front of his eyes, as if he wanted to pull him back to the distant past. Every time he lifted his sword and counterattacked, he could clearly feel the heavy divine power as heavy as night's shadow infiltrating his body. This dark and deep force was mixed with the breath of the demon god from Pojun, which pierced several times against the skin, and then stirred the strange boiling of blood throughout his body. Under this continuous stimulation, the instincts of ancient species were ready to move, and the angle of attack gradually deviated.

While the fierce battle continued, his mind was a little bit confusing. Xi Hui used advance as a retreat and mixed the aura of the demon god into the closed space technique. He was the Night King who commanded all beasts. Naturally, he knew more than anyone else how crazy the instinct of the ferocious beast was. Only by making Xiao Qianye lose his mind can he lose control of the power of the God of War in the heavens. Otherwise, the divine power with the same root and origin will cause fatal trauma to him. Although he can still use the Mirror of Mirror to create a closed space, he has actually fallen near the eye of the array. Once he is completely pushed into the center of the Blood Tu Formation, it will be difficult to escape!

Shu Shaobai discovered the clue, but his voice was isolated in nothingness. If he wanted to get close, he would be forced back by heavy divine power. Xi Hui held Xiao Qianye with one hand, and his other hand was still dealing with him with ease! The continuous force of the army trickled out from the divine body, allowing him to not only not have any decline in the decline in the continuous attack and counterattack, but also gained more and more the upper hand. In the critical moment, the fire in the wound behind him emitted a refreshing warmth, which finally made his eyes lit up and he had a moment of awakening.

Xi Hui looked at him thoughtfully, feeling the flame smell in the sword wind that made him love and hate, and hatred like a cancer, which made him stop suddenly, and then a divine power hit the ice surface and said sarcastically: "I almost forgot something. Your brother still has my night curse on his body, right? Lord Xiao... Do you want it any more?"

Xiao Qianye calmed his breath, but his eyes looked at the ice uncontrollably - the entire snow-crying plateau was melting, and the snow in ten thousand years melted into the sea in an instant. The black dragon stirred the snow water of the glacier, rolled up the elder brother and smashed it directly into the churning ice waves. The moment the dragon tail swept across the sea current and rushed to death, the elder brother pressed his shoulder abnormally, and suddenly the painful expression was uncontrollable, causing him to be hit by the dragon tail motionlessly. After choking, he sank into the water weakly.

The night spell on his shoulders showed an ink light. The blocked spiritual power turned around and flowed again. The backlash power was thousands of times heavy on Xiao Yibai!

"Brother!" He shouted, and couldn't help but want to hold the sinking brother through the illusion. King Ye sneered and raised his hand, sarcastically, "George Xiao, you will not only be despised by thousands of people, but you will even lose the only brother and the woman you like. One wrong step, one wrong step, and one wrong step, why should you be such a price for a group of pedantic mortals? Can't the heaven satisfy your ambition? As long as you are willing to come back, thousands of islands will bow to you, why do you have to guard an isolated island falling into the sky and sea and make yourself have nothing?"

Xiao Qianye pursed his lips tightly and speechlessly. An unpredictable smile appeared on the corner of King Ye’s mouth, and he let out a sigh of anger: “But it’s too late to regret it now, it’s you who betrayed the heavens.”

The next moment, the magic blade had already cut in front of him, and he could be killed on the spot in the next second. At this moment, Xiao Qianye's arm was swept with fierce divine power, and his pupils showed amazing ice and fire texture. Gu Chen cut across the cross at a faster speed, cutting off the Night King who was close to him in the waist!
Chapter completed!
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