She is begging for death.
Yu Yang closed his eyes and sighed, but there seemed to be various scenes rolling in his heart, as if he saw the bright girl again.
A drought-bag is neither born nor dead, and even among all the fruits of Taoism, it is special. To a certain extent, neither birth nor death is an immortal life.
After three thousand years, countless emperors, generals and ministers in all dynasties, and outstanding geniuses pursue immortality but are unattainable.
But this woman had already obtained it, but she had no desire to live.
With his five fingers opened and closed, he was about to explore the three-foot forbidden area that could melt the iron of gold. Yang Yu himself didn't know whether the mustard seed space could accommodate such terrifying warmth.
But he wanted to give it a try and free her.
call!
The calm voice echoed, but the ghost felt a heavy hammer hitting his heart, and couldn't help but let out a loud roar:
"Get out!"
It didn't know what the person in front of him knew and where he knew it, but seeing him stretching out his palm without hesitation, the ghost still couldn't hold it.
Something is wrong with this Jinyiwei!
A sharp roar echoed, and it had exploded. A large fog instantly spread and rolled, forming a strange picture at an extremely fast speed.
In the picture, there is a altar covered with blue and black mist.
However,
The person is not here!
He is not here?
Not here?!
The ghost's heart was shocked, and his voice was extremely sharp:
"Nie Wendong!"
boom!
The moment these three words were revealed, a terrifying red light burst out, like a dam breaking a dam, and the rolling evil spirits were like boundless oceans.
In an instant, the entire cave was filled with it.
Rumble!
It was like a great sun bursting out all the light and heat of life in an instant. In just an instant, the entire cave was filled with red light.
The indescribable horror and evil spirit swept through everything.
"ah!"
In the abyss, on the stone bridge, and more hidden places, hundreds, thousands or tens of thousands of various corpses seem to have felt the most terrifying existence in the world.
He shivered and couldn't get up.
Even if he was killed on the spot by the sword, he would not dare to dodge at all!
"Drought Ba, born!"
Looking at the scorching red light, Qi Gang's expression changed drastically. Without thinking, he killed the corpse blocking the road in front of him and rushed to the other side.
However, he stopped.
It was not because I was stopped by someone, but because I felt an unparalleled and powerful thought!
Huh huh huh ~
The red light roared, and the evil spirits seemed to be rolling in the middle.
Is this the will of the drought skull?
Qi Gang and Qin Jinfeng were all moved. What powerful will can cross the threshold of illusion and reality and manifest in the present world?
The true energy is insufficient, the furnace is insufficient, and the martial arts masters who are melted into hundreds of classics cannot.
Only by qi opening up all the orifices, opening up the mystical orifices, and walking to the great master in front of the Martial Saint Sect can we activate the essence of fist in the most intense battle.
But even a great master cannot reach this level, right?!
This drought bark has not yet been born, and its will has reached such a terrifying level?!
At this moment, whether it was Qin Jinfeng, Qi Gang, or even all the Jinyiwei and Long Yuanwei were shrouded in this substantial thought.
In his eyes, in his heart, all perceptions are filled with it.
The coldness is bone-broken and the heart is cold.
The drought has not recovered, and they can only support it. The drought has awakened, and they are only afraid...
This is true when watching from afar. Yang Yu, who was so close to him, even his heart roared. Even though he closed his eyes, he was still knocked open by this strong will that reached its limit.
For a moment, my heart was blank, and I saw those pictures rolling.
"The Buddha from the East is here, the little girl Nie Qing'er."
"Everyone says you are the most merciful. Please bless the people of Qingzhou to get a good harvest in the coming year. Please bless your father with peace and safety... Well, please bless the little girl to meet a good man..."
In the magnificent hall, the gilded Buddha sat with a smile, and a bright and beautiful girl knelt in front of the Buddha, burning incense and praying.
“Did you want too much?”
The girl muttered to put in incense and walked out of the gate. She saw heavy snow flying. She couldn't help but feel happy, but she didn't see a young man looking at her.
"This girl?!"
Seeing this scene, Qi Gang's mind suddenly shook and recognized who this woman was.
Many years ago, he had seen this woman once.
But how could she...
And he also recognized that the young man was Jilong Mountain...
...
"Let's go, far away!"
It was a quiet courtyard, a young man was holding a girl and begging.
"Elop?"
The girl pointed at the young man's eyebrows and bit her lips and said:
"My mother died early and my father raised me with great difficulty. How could I leave him?"
"Your father is not a good person..."
The young man wanted to speak but stopped.
"But he is my father after all..."
Bang!
While the two were arguing, the gate of the courtyard opened wide and a group of mermaids came out in a row. One person in front of him was as heavy as iron. Without saying a word, he ordered someone to take the two of them and take them away.
"Nie Wendong?!"
Suddenly shouts sounded, and everyone, including Qin Jinfeng and other Longyuan Guards, recognized the old man leading the way.
How could it be him?!
"He is the person behind it!"
...
"Dad, are you so angry?"
In the hall, the old man supported his forehead with his hands, his face was as heavy as iron. He did not say a word. The girl circled around the old father, constantly comforting him with soft words.
Seeing that the old father was unmoved, he said:
"Is it okay for my daughter to be willful? You have to be grandfather..."
Um?!
The girl never noticed that the old man's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a terrifying light flashed.
...
"Sir, please help me!"
In the same hall, the young man kowtowed heavily, and repeatedly, knocking out the blood.
"Success?"
The old man stood with his hands behind his back, with a cold tone:
"I gave you all the fame and fortune, but you actually want me to fulfill it? Why?"
"Sir! I..."
The young man was speechless and gritted his teeth:
"Give me three years, and I will come to marry Qing'er with the most precious betrothal gift in the world."
"Hahaha!"
The old man laughed and blew his sleeves, knocking him out of the door.
My servant held it down and dragged it out.
The girl looked at her from a distance and burst into tears.
...
The dark cave only sways with a little ignition.
The girl fell to the ground, her face pale. She looked at the figure in the shadow, retreated and begged.
"I gave your life."
In a word, the girl no longer struggled, and she felt like she had lost her soul, as if she could not believe her own eyes, and could not believe the person who came out of the darkness.
"Father……"
The girl whispered.
"Qinger, forgive me for being a father."
In the shadow, the old man closed his eyes and sighed:
"You just take a sleep, and promise you for your father that when you wake up again, you can agree to whatever you want, even if you and that kid are involved..."
"Father, you want my life, my daughter will give it to you. But children, children..."
The girl's dull eyes shone with light. She held her lower abdomen, begging, begging.
"Hahaha!"
Suddenly, strange laughter came from the shadows, as if a twisted ghost appeared on the rock wall, and it smiled strangely:
"You know why you had an affair with that kid under your father's nose?"
"He wants that child!"
"ah!"
The extremely shrill sound of the sound of the sound of sound resounded through the cave, as if it could pierce everyone's eardrums and hearts.
Under the terrifying sound waves, not to mention Yang Yu who was so close to him, even the people hundreds of feet away were all looking dark.
"well!"
Suddenly, a loud laughter rang out.
The ghost shadow squeezed into the corner by the red light suddenly burst into laughter. It was ferocious and twisted, looking at the revived drought, with a happy voice:
"Resent! Kill! Hate!"
"Kill everyone, kill them!"
Ghost laughed.
Although it was shocked by the woman's will that was so strong that it was not wiped out by the Tao fruit, it was obviously a good thing.
Who can stop the drought?!
However……
The next moment, the red light dimmed, and the almost substantial will fell, and the hot air waves subsided.
call!
In the faint red light, she whimpered, as if she had seen a girl in her lover.
She wanted to get close, but she didn't dare.
She wanted to reach out, but she still fell down.
Only two lines of blood and tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes.
"How is that possible?!"
The ghost was shocked.
In its sensing, the Jinyiwei actually seemed to have changed into a person in an instant. His breath was very similar to the person who was said to have died...
This is impossible!
It roared, but couldn't get close.
"call!"
Yang Yu spread his palms and the lilac emperor's aura slowly drifted away.
The genius of the emperor left by Sanxiaosan Ren has no direct use of killing. In fact, even Sanxiaosan Ren himself would not succeed in killing Hanba.
If you want to kill the drought, you can only start with yourself.
The role of this emperor's energy is not to confront the front, but to check for omissions and flaws and find out flaws.
And Yang Yu really found her flaw through the spirit of the emperor...
Jilongshan.
He seemed to think of the dead Changliu thief. Yang Yu sighed slightly, and at the moment when Hanba was lost, the light flashed several times on his arm.
The armor-breaking talisman shines in a dark light.
Then, as the emperor's aura dissipated, the drought-bar's eyes turned red again, and the ghost roared. Under the gaze of the crowd, they explored the three-foot forbidden area that could melt the black iron.
laugh!
In an instant, Yang Yu could no longer sense the existence of his arm, and the three armor-breaking talismans had all turned into ashes!
"Die, die!"
The ghost laughed hideously.
It seems that the scene where the Jinyiwei screamed after losing his arm, and was even swallowed by the heat.
However……
"Driving away!"
The moment the three armor-breaking talismans turned into ashes, Yang Yu had already noticed the overwhelming burden of the mustard seed space, but how quickly his reaction was?
Just thinking about it has already inspired the magical powers on the jade pendant that Qin Si gave him when he was about to part.
Drive away the scorching heat!
Buzz!
The air waves that were so hot that they spread violently.
The five fingers that Yang Yu poked out had already passed through the three-foot forbidden area, and penetrated the drought-his belly in the ghost's horrified gaze!
"No!"
The ghost was wailing and roaring, and finally woke up.
The woman's will erupted through the moment of Qingming Festival was not because she was so resentful that she could not forget it, but to tell her flaws to the person who came to kill her!
The body of a drought-hard body is indestructible. Not to mention the body of flesh and blood, the forged steel knife cannot be pierced at all, but there is one exception.
That is, her lower abdomen was cut open before her death.
"No!"
The ghost was twisted, but there was no other way. He could only watch the bronze mirror where he was living, being grabbed out of Hanba's lower abdomen by the Jinyiwei.
"call!"
Feeling the red light fading, Yang Yu finally felt relieved.
He felt the trembling of the purple gold swallowing treasure gourd, and the ceremony was about to be completed, which meant that the drought would die.
call!
The red light faded, and Yang Yu opened his eyes and looked directly at the female corpse with blood and tears for the first time, but the female corpse was looking at the mountain of corpses piled up next to him.
"Um?!……"
Yang Yu accidentally glanced at the sight of his eyes and his heart suddenly jumped.
A strong warning sound rose in his heart instantly.
Thunderbolt thunderbolt bomb?!
Prison Yang was shocked.
Under the corpse mountain and in the abyss, there were a large number of thunder and fire bombs buried in the secret place that he had not noticed before!
This is the huge crisis he felt before?!
Not a drought?!
Yang Yu was frightened and angry. He had noticed that a great crisis was hidden in the valley long before entering the valley, but just before he thought that the crisis should be in the drought.
Who would have thought that with the cover of the drought, there was another killing move below!
"Get back quickly!"
Yang Yu suddenly let out a long roar, reminding Qi Gang and others that their bodies were about to retreat suddenly.
However, his body suddenly stiffened.
The drought-ba, which had already lost its breath, actually grabbed his arm at some point!
And made a hoarse and cold voice:
"it's over!"
Yang Yu's pupils contracted violently, and in the faded eyes of the drought-hard eyes, he clearly saw a familiar and indifferent face.
That's Nie Wendong!
In Deyang Mansion, in the courtyard, above the altar, Nie Wen Cave overlooked the earth abyss, with a look of tranquility:
Chapter completed!