The more you move your steps, the deeper the darkness you walk.

But Yan Li dared not stop. He could foresee the current situation of losing consciousness, but could not foresee what would happen if he lost consciousness. He could only walk as far as possible, so he deeply felt that Black Mountain was too small.

With the belief in my heart that I didn't want people to catch up, I was almost flying, until the edge of Montenegro, my whole body was cold and I fell into a dead forest.

There was a shallow pond in a few steps, which had dried up and was naturally a place to bury bones.

God treats me well.

He laughed at himself, used all his strength to roll into it, and lay down on his back. The past little by little appeared like a flash of flowers, and the remaining reason began to mobilize his vitality to move towards his heart.

"I have struggled in the dark for thousands of years, but I have suffered unforgettable heart-wrenching. The strong smell of blood attracted me. Who else can crown me now?"

Yan Li's voice turned evil and crazy: "Oh, you, a pitiful and frail bug, actually want to settle yourself. Have you ever asked me about my wish?"

"Don't pretend, you are me, why should I ask about my wishes?"

"The boundless darkness that exists nothing, the loneliness of the eternal night is buried. I am immersed in the coldness that penetrates my bone marrow for thousands of years. Don't even think about letting me sleep anymore, I want..."

"Shut up!" Yan Li sternly said, "You are me, I am you, this is a fact that cannot be distorted."

"You always need me!" The evil voice became weaker and weaker.

After gasping for a few breaths, Yan Li's expression gradually became depressed, his mind was almost cursed and he was about to be swallowed up, and he was about to be troubled. It was really fatal.

There is no more thought at this moment. The only thing I am worried about is whether the power of the curse will remain in the world after my death. Unfortunately, Black Mountain is too small and his body will eventually be found.

In the emptiness, the purple sword shadow that helped him resist the curse many times did not appear. It was obviously suppressed by the power of the curse. This time, there was really no luck.

Extend your hand and press it on the part of your heart. The vitality has surrounded it. As long as a fatal blow is erupting, the body will completely fall asleep, lose its bearing, and the soul will be destroyed by the violent curse, which means that the soul will be scattered.

"Eight Heavenly Dragons, for some reason, I finally knew your names. Unfortunately, we didn't have the chance to get along well. Let's sleep here with me. This is your host, my last request."

As soon as he finished speaking, his vitality suddenly burst out!

But at this moment, the void appeared colorful light, and bright red peach blossoms were flying like butterflies. Each peach blossom had a pleasant halo. The dry forest where Yan Li was actually resurrected and became vibrant, like the invisible sound of the great way, playing the music of life.

Such a strange phenomenon only has the real name.

This real name is the second-class Prime Minister. Not only does it have sufficient shape, it will also affect the space it is located, second only to the first-class star master and the sword master.

The moment the vital energy was stopped, it was stopped, and Yan Li could not control his body.

There are very few people in China who know how to use their real names to defend against enemies, and each one is a rare strong man.

Ji Tiansheng is an alternative inside. Her real name is peach blossom. When she was born, it was snowing all over the sky. However, the peach trees in the royal garden regained their vitality and rushed to bloom. They fought with the snow plum blossoms for a whole night. "You want to commit suicide, have you asked me if you?"

Ji Tiansheng appeared in the sea of ​​peach blossoms flying all over the sky, like a fleeting crossing in the air, wearing a simple double-breasted pair, wearing a snow-white silk shirt, and three thousand black hairs were softly draped behind him, tied with a light yellow jade belt, and drooped downwards, complementing the snow-white silk shirt.

She held an umbrella in her hand, and at a glance she knew it was an extraordinary and unpredictable treasure.

The umbrella bones of this umbrella are very delicate plain white. The umbrella handle is thicker, and looks like a sword hilt. There is a groove at the shank head, and a water-blue bead is embedded, which is particularly eye-catching.

The strangest thing is the umbrella surface, which is also very delicate plain white, but on one side is embroidered with blooming snow plums, and on the other side is embroidered with a poem:

"The cicada is sad and sad. When facing the long pavilion, the rain has just stopped. The capital tent has no mood. The orchid boat is urging to find a tearful look. Holding hands and looking at each other, she is speechless. The thought goes away thousands of miles of smoke and waves, and the dusk mist is deep and the sky is vast.

Since ancient times, I am sad about parting, but I can’t be neglected. Where can I wake up from the Qing Autumn Festival tonight? The willow bank, the morning breeze and the waning moon. After years, it should be a beautiful scenery. Even if there are thousands of styles, who can I tell you about it?"

There is also a groove on the slightly raised head in the center of the umbrella surface, but it is empty inside.

"I want to commit suicide...but why do you ask you..." Yan Li's voice was hoarse, "You should...let me go, otherwise if you lose control...what will do to you...it's hard to predict..."

The power of death resentment almost turned into reality, and he opened his teeth and claws at Ji Tiansheng, as if warning her not to meddle in other people's business.

"Suicide is rare like you are so anxious." Ji Tiansheng seemed to have never heard of it and laughed slightly, "Please keep your mind away and don't think about anything. I will help you suppress the resentment. The first time I used the 'Yu Linling' in front of others, you must feel extremely honored."

"I am your...the test subject...ah!" Yan Li wanted to be furious, but Ji Tiansheng had already taken action. He had to grit his teeth and try to restrain his consciousness that was about to lose control, and sink it into visualization.

The umbrella left Ji Tiansheng and spontaneously floated over Yan Li's head. Countless peach blossoms were pulled by the umbrella and gathered together to suppress the power of resentment that was spreading their teeth and claws.

Countless evil screams and painful crying burst out like a blowout.

Under suppression, the tide of death resentment became more and more violent. Yan Li's face covered with ashes, and his hands and feet began to mutate.

His eyes became very terrifying, full of dead gray tones, and no longer had any emotion. He stared at Ji Tiansheng and roared out of his mouth: "Get out!"

The disgusting smell, accompanied by the strong impact, forced Ji Tiansheng to retreat dozens of feet, and his face became solemn.

As soon as she retreated, the tide of death resentment soared into the sky, and the treasure umbrella was also confronted upwards infinitely.

She still pinched the umbrella of Xugui. When she thought about it, the water-blue beads at the head of the umbrella suddenly emitted bright light, just like the Milky Way pouring down, and the infinite water light fell, fighting desperately against the tide of death resentment.

For a moment, the gray-black death-resentment tide and the natural-colored Milky Way impacted each other, causing a shocking collision, and everyone in Montenegro could see clearly.

Due to the limitation of cultivation, Ji Tiansheng's real name was immediately impacted, like a broken picture. Of course, the real name and the picture are essentially different. As long as it is not damaged too much, it can be reconstructed.

"What is this?" Ji Tiansheng frowned tightly, tied his real name within a few feet of radius, and held her slowly to float in the air. At this time, she was blocked by the power of death and resentment, and she did not notice a familiar and hot red light flashing on Yan Li's body.

Yan Li's entire energy was resisting the erosion of the curse, but it was still useless. He found that he was unable to call his vitality. Not only was his body uncontrollable, but his consciousness gradually subsided, as weak as a candle in the wind.

"If I don't let you die, you can't die!" Ji Tiansheng was suddenly stunned after saying that. A few months ago, she wanted to cut this person into pieces and avenge Zhan Mu. When did her mood change? If she lost that mood, it would be too unfair to Zhan Mu.

Her heart suddenly fell into conflict.

"How is he?"

At this moment, the sound of a sinking cloud came from his ears. Ji Tiansheng immediately woke up, knowing that hesitation at this moment would be fatal. If he didn't find a way to stop it, he might bring terrifying disaster to Yongling.

Thinking of this, she cleared all her hesitation. With a grasp of the air, the treasure umbrella fell into her palm, and she swung the surface of the umbrella, like a sword weapon pressing on her waist, and actually drew out an extremely thin long sword.

It turned out that the umbrella handle that looked a bit thick was also the hilt of the sword.

The thin sword was unsheathed, and the water light suddenly contracted, accompanied by super suction. With the sword body as the medium, the violent tide of death resentment was sucked into it, forming a huge vortex like a whale swallowing water.

"Ao!"

An unwilling roar came from the tide, and he shrank back desperately. After being sucked away about 20% of it, he finally retreated and fled into Yan Li's body in panic.

...

When Yan Li woke up, it was an evening. Although his body was a little heavy, it was not seriously injured.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked around, and found that it was the temporary residence of the Judgment Office, and he couldn't help but feel like he was a different life.

After touching his forehead, the curse seal had disappeared. He was not very clear about what state he was now. He felt like a frightened and dormant little beast. He didn't know what method Ji Tiansheng used.

The umbrella knew it was not an ordinary thing at a glance. Judging from common sense, it was unlikely that she would sacrifice herself. In other words, it was a treasure left by her predecessors, which could actually restrain the curse. I wonder if she borrowed it to protect herself. I wished not to.

"Hey, you actually woke up." Tang Sanghua stepped in and said in surprise.

"What's the point of making a fuss about this?" Yan Li looked at her in wonder.

"That's 'Yu Linling'!" Tang Sanghua shouted exaggeratedly, "You are intimidated by the world's most powerful ban weapon, "Yu Linling", why didn't you shake your three souls and seven spirits?"

"Yu Linling?" Yan Li was confused, "What is that?"

Realizing that he was talking, Tang Sanghua coughed lightly and said, "Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Yan Li got out of bed and poured a glass of water, drank it and moved his body: "No. By the way, what happened afterwards? It seemed that Ji Tiansheng saved me."

Tang Sanghua sighed and held his forehead, saying with emotion: "Oh, I can only say that stupid people are lucky. Come with me to drink, I will tell you slowly."

Yan Li was reluctant to drink it, but seeing that she looked a little depressed, she knew that there was something in her heart, so she followed her.

I picked a restaurant and ordered a lot of dishes, which was very rich.

"I'm leaving." Tang Sanghua spoke slowly after drinking the first glass of wine.
Chapter completed!