The group of people stood on the clouds, overlooking the bottom. It had been ten days since Yi Fan went crazy, and his spiritual energy had long been exhausted. Now he was bare-handed, and everyone was helpless.
Bai Mian had some worldly friendship with Yi Fan. Seeing that he was willing to become a demon, he felt very proud. However, seeing that he could not control it, he was inevitably a little anxious: "I didn't expect that this boy could actually attain enlightenment due to grief. He really has a very high understanding.
It’s a pity that if we let him continue, he will eventually run out of energy and die, hey~”
There are already tens of thousands of dead bodies piled under the Jinghan Lake. As a demon cultivator, Bai Mian doesn't care about the life and death of others. On the contrary, he is afraid that Yi Fan will be exhausted and die.
Under the red mask, Chihu's eyes flashed, and he was also a little anxious: "If he dares to kill my disciple, I don't care if he is the key or not. He must pay for it with blood."
Several people had also heard about Chi Hu kidnapping people to become his disciples. Lan Ying gritted her teeth angrily and responded with a rare response: "That's right, I haven't even confiscated a disciple. If the Shui Yuan spirit body dies in his hands, I will definitely
We ask him to live but not to die."
Since ancient times, fire and water have been incompatible. Although the two of them are not true fire and water, they have different cultivation methods and similar approaches. They have always disliked each other and rarely have the same tacit understanding in Qingcheng's absence.
Heiyue raised an eyebrow, very surprised: "It hasn't been that long, and even the injury hasn't healed, so they reconciled so quickly."
Chi Hu rolled his eyes at him: "It's normal for gentlemen to fight. Once the fight is over, forget it. I never worry about it."
Lan Ying once again expressed her rare approval and nodded: "The purpose of the martial arts competition is to have a heart-to-heart relationship. There is no grievance or enmity. Naturally, there is no reconciliation. It is all in the past. Why bring it up!"
Hei Yue laughed and shook his head, and said with a smile: "It is really different to be a teacher. I admire you, I admire you. I will also accept a disciple in the future to see if I can change my temper."
The words were full of irony, and the two of them were silent. No one knew what to say. Only Bai Mian, who did not know how to live or die, said with a smile: "I will help you introduce them. I happen to have a few good candidates on hand."
Although he is a powerful demon cultivator, Bai Mian is still a bad old man from a pawn shop. He may have a lot of treasures, but of course there are no candidates. Who knows, Hei Yue is very casual, and usually gets into fights.
She is quick to flip through books, domineering and cruel, and has erratic moods. If she is in a bad mood and makes a scene, even the white-faced trio can't stop her.
If accepting a disciple can really change a person's temperament, Bai Mian wouldn't mind kidnapping a few young men and women and letting Black Moon choose one of them to be his disciple.
After a while, a person appeared lifeless behind several people. He was not discovered until he was ten feet away. Before they could speak, Qingcheng smiled and said, "How? What's the situation now?"
Hei Yue said angrily: "It's all your fault. Just give away the Archery Bow for nothing. Even the Yin Yang Chaos Embroidery is given away. No one can do anything about him now. It's up to you."
After roughly understanding the situation, Qingcheng nodded, remained silent for a moment, shook his head and said: "It seems that Xiao Mangjing has done a lot of good things, and he even taught Yi Fan to refine magic weapons. Oh, that's all, this is his life, and it is also the fate of China.
, we can’t control it.”
"But if you don't save it, then the key..."
Before Bai Mian could finish speaking, Qingcheng interrupted: "If the key is gone, you can find it again, but we can't show up because of it."
Lan Ying frowned: "As long as no one knows, it doesn't matter whether we show up or not?" She doesn't care about Yi Fan's life or death. What worries her most is that Yu Lingzheng will die in Yi Fan's hands.
Qingcheng Luo looked nonchalant and explained with a smile: "I understand what you mean, but if you kill everyone below, do you think the people of China will not be suspicious of it? You and Chihu want to pass down the Taoism, I
I said that I would turn a blind eye and if I don’t pursue the case, I won’t pursue it, but that doesn’t mean you can push the envelope even further.”
Chihu said this with a smile, hiding a knife in his smile. Chihu, who originally wanted to persuade him, immediately retracted his words and did not dare to say any more.
Recruiting disciples and teaching them skills is actually destroying everyone's plans. Qingcheng will never break his promise, and it is very rare to be able to tolerate past mistakes. However, it can be heard from these words that Qingcheng's anger has not gone away.
No one can change what Qingcheng said and decided, and there is no way to persuade him. He can only listen to his words, let it go, and leave.
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In the Scarlet Blood Lake, corpses piled up like mountains. The monster stood on the mountain of corpses and screamed strangely. The screams were unintentional and had no purpose. The massacre of tens of millions of people was not to prove anything, but it seemed that they just didn't like the sight of moving things.
The wind shakes the trees, and the blood lake ripples. They are all things that cannot be tolerated, let alone people who come to attack.
Suddenly, someone spoke, and his voice penetrated the forest loudly: "When a demon comes into the world, everyone will find it and kill it. We must remember that it is our duty to eliminate demons and defend the law. The death date of the demon is today."
Generally speaking, someone also talked about it yesterday, but I don’t know where the person is buried. But always after speaking, everyone will always be extremely energetic and continue to carry out the crusade without knowing when it will end.
Because of the cruelty of the demon, many people were frightened and gave up and left, but more and more people came.
A bright light suddenly appeared, and everyone heard a loud roar... When they looked up, they saw bright and thunderous thunder!
The bone spurs struck by black lightning on Yi Fan's back turned into energy and condensed between the sharp teeth. Yan Xiaoyu had just arrived when he saw this move and his eyes widened: "How could it be possible? It stands to reason that divine breath
It should be exhausted, it seems we all thought wrong."
Yu Lingzheng secretly sighed that something was wrong, and shouted: "Now is not the time to think about this, let's go quickly."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Fan bit the black bead, exerted force with his cheeks, and suddenly sprayed out thousands of black thunders, like a rain of flying spears and arrows. It came so fast and was unavoidable, and countless screams of pain were hoarse and shrill.
After one move, hundreds of people were injured and more than forty people were killed on the spot.
Yu Lingzheng and Yan Xiaoyu looked at each other, roared angrily and rushed out, stepping across the blood lake and closing in on Yi Fan on the corpse mountain.
Along with this, everyone rushed forward bravely, and the war was about to break out.
The freezing cold breath burst out, Yu Lingzhui transformed into ten clones in an instant, and rushed towards the demon with all his strength. Unexpectedly, Yi Fan himself was as fast as Yu Ling. Now he transformed into a demon body, doubled his strength, and fought in the blink of an eye.
Scatter seven paths.
There should have been eight clones exploding, but one of them was Yu Lingzheng's original self. Although the clones were controlled by the original self, there was no reaction from the original self in the actual battle. Yu Lingzheng dodged sideways and hit Yi Fan's ribs with a punch, locking him immediately.
Holding one arm, only two clones were left to seal his right hand.
His arms were unable to move for a moment. Yi Fan roared fiercely and bent his arms to send Yu Ling Zheng flying away. In an instant, Yan Xiaoyu's sword had arrived.
"Thousand Dragons Dominate the World - The Way of Slaying Dragons."
There was a dragon roar from the sword, and in an instant, the shadow of a mad dragon merged into the blade. As the [Wu Feng] slashed out, a blade of energy exploded in the air. Ten giant dragons suddenly emerged from the smoke screen, swooping down into diamonds, and their momentum was like a meteor destroying the world.
, the tide is ringing and the electricity is sincere.
The monster roared fearlessly, punched randomly, turned around and whipped out its giant tail, defeated the last meteor, exploded into countless sparks, fell into the pool, and evaporated billowing white smoke.
As he turned around, a palm knife flashed into his sight, and an icy cold breath hit his face. The demon screamed and wanted to fight back, but it was too late.
"Luan Wu Pi Gua-Duan Shen."
In an instant, the rain spirit struck out hundreds of palms, including bait, but most of them hit the demon's left leg.
At the same time, Yan Xiaoyu ambushed him from behind. Unexpectedly, the sword had been sheathed. He leaped forward and made a sudden gesture of drawing the sword in the air.
"With the sword drawn from the scabbard - the single-scrolling dragon."
The fire wave swirled rapidly and turned into a dragon. The fire dragon looked up to the sky and howled angrily. Then it opened its mouth and bit Yi Fan head-on.
A feeling of oppression came from behind, and the demon turned around to confront the fire dragon. Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly found that his left leg could not move. In shock, the fire dragon rushed down angrily, hit the target with one blow, and rushed over the demon into the pool of blood.
Whoosh!
Hundred-foot waves of blood splashed out, overwhelming the mountain of corpses. Seeing that the demon had finally been attacked, everyone became more energetic and quickly launched their moves into the lake.
Thousands of moves fired together, the momentum was shocking and earth-shattering.
In the Jinghan Lake, for some reason Yi Fan held his head and kept struggling. It seemed that his head was being disturbed by severe pain. He roared silently and looked extremely ferocious.
"Where am I?" Yi Fan's vision turned scarlet. He couldn't feel his breathing, but he could feel the fluctuation of the water flow.
Suddenly, a voice sounded in my mind: "Desolate World!"
Yi Fan's heart skipped a beat, and he was extremely surprised. He thought it was the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python that had awakened, but the voice didn't sound like the familiar hoarse sound. The voice was very familiar, but it was not the voice of someone Yi Fan had seen in his life.
When I thought about it, I was shocked to find that the voice was actually my own.
The tone is exactly the same!
The next moment, the scarlet color suddenly appeared in another scene. Without waiting for Yi Fan to think about it, the scene changed again and again. It was a scene that he had never seen before and yet felt very familiar with.
There was no one in the picture, but Yi Fan vaguely remembered many things, like memories that had been forced upon him, and he felt like he had lost them and found them again, just like someone who had lost his memory and found his memory.
In just one moment, it was countless years for Yi Fan. He gradually understood the bow in the Sky-Swallowing Ring, the silk clothes he was wearing, and a lot of information that he had never understood before. Not only that, he
I also learned about another world, the Godless World.
It was a world with only demons, demons, and immortals. It was originally the place where the gods lived. Later, the three tribes rose up and joined forces to annihilate the gods. Then the god of the gods opened up another world and set a ban with his life in order to retain the gods.
Incense, this realm is called Shenzhou, also known as Huangjie.
Countless information came into my mind, and the last picture was of an ancient well under the beautiful night sky one night. The water in the well was strangely filled with colorful lights, which was quite magical.
Yi Fan felt as if he had become acquaintance, and couldn't help but murmur in his mind: "My clone, you are destined to no longer be in my world, so I ordered my clone to go to the wilderness to suppress the gods. He was born in the wilderness and died in the wilderness. The weight of his life is with him."
Destiny, live your life."
After saying this, Yi Fan suddenly realized that he knew everything and understood his fate.
Yi Fan suddenly laughed. Although he knew that his memories were all true, he still found it extremely funny: "It turns out that I am not from here. Maybe that means that I am not a human at all. I am just a life form refined with true energy.
That’s all, haha, that’s it.”
Slowly opening his eyes, the snake pupils were no longer scarlet, replaced by a pair of bright and calm eyes.
Seeing hundreds of attacks breaking into the lake, Yi Fan tried his best to dodge. For a moment, he didn't know what happened. His mind was confused and he didn't know where he was or why he was attacked.