Heng Zhi looked around, where there was still the sound of silk and bamboo, and the feather yi was flying, only corpses and blood everywhere.

The dusty memories opened a gap, and all the past was poured out, making Heng Zhi dizzy.

June in Penglai should have been warm, but at this moment, there is only a biting chill.

Heng Zhi heard the sound of cracking in a trance, and he didn't know when the dragon beard bow turned out in his hand, and the blood on the bow was still warm.

"Heng Zhi ......" Nan Ke often called her this when she was a child.

Heng Zhi turned around blankly and followed the voice to look, in the Golden Lotus Terrace Palace, Nan Ke had a spiritual arrow inserted in his heart, covered in blood, he stood straight in the hall, his eyes were empty, like a pool of stagnant water.

The wind subsided in an instant, and the surroundings fell into a dead silence, the cold air spread from the clear lake, and Hengzhi's hands and feet stiffened on the frozen ground.

"Bang Dang" The dragon bow fell to the ground, she looked at the people in the hall from afar, his long silver hair was sticky with blood, which looked dazzling, and she didn't know how many times she walked the way to the palace, she never felt so far away, as if she would never be able to walk to the end.

"Master, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, you know, I was controlled by the demons, I want to regain my temper, I want to save you, but I ....... ”

can't do the three-character stalk in Hengzhi's throat, and he can't say anything.

Heng Zhi's tone was almost choked, Nan Ke ignored it, for a long time, he lightly opened his lips and read: "The avenue is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and people are one of them" Nan Ke pulled out the spiritual light sword on his heart with a expressionless face, and with a little force, the light arrow shattered into gravel in the palm of his hand and scattered, "All kinds of things are your fate now." ”

Nan Ke walked towards her slowly, his steps were still elegant, his smile was still the same, but his eyes still had a little bit of the same brilliance in the past.

Heng Zhi took a step back, and Nan Ke's tone made her feel like she was being pressed into the water, which felt a little bad.

The master in front of him did not have a trace of aura, but the demonic aura was great, and approaching Heng Zhi taught her to be uncomfortable.

Heng Zhi remembered the scene when she fell off the ghost mountain, and then looked at the scene in front of her, she already had a plan in her heart, she was hit by the nightmare technique.

"If you don't want a hundred years of cultivation to be ruined, get out of my divine consciousness immediately. Heng Zhi subconsciously wanted to take off the Yunqi Sword behind his back, and only after grabbing it did he remember that the Yunqi Sword was in Lan Yu's hand, and only the Ningguang Fan was in his hand.

She reacted so quickly, causing the Nightmare to be a little stunned, and the smile on her face widened.

"You are wrong, I am one with you, why come and say, you are me, I am you. Nan Ke flashed in front of Heng Zhi, pinched her jaw, and carefully studied Heng Zhi's eyebrows, as if she wanted to engrave her appearance in her mind.

"It's disgusting to look like this. Heng Zhi took a sip of anger and turned her head away in disgust.

It let go of Heng Zhi and conjured up a spiritual arrow, which he held in his hand and played with.

"Don't pretend to be high, I know what you're thinking, you're scared, terrified, or ......"

It stuck to Heng Zhi's ear and whispered: "Why are your hands shaking and you can't even hold the fan steadily." ”

Heng Zhi summoned the water beads and retreated to Qinghu, staring vigilantly at "Nan Ke" standing in front of the Golden Lotus Terrace. It looked contemptuous, and Heng Zhi's vigilance seemed to it to be a child's trick.

It is not in a hurry to approach Heng Zhi, like a cat teasing its prey, and never likes to kill with one blow.

"You clearly want to cry in the arms of the master, tell the master how difficult the long summer night has been for a hundred years, and now that the master is in front of you, you are like a snake and scorpion, what a duplicitous child. ”

It looked at Heng Zhi's eyes with great love, but Heng Zhi didn't feel any warmth in her eyes, only felt a chill.

"In the early years, when I looked at the Heavenly Scroll, it was recorded in the scroll that the ghost mountain was a place of death, so it was easy to breed resentful spirits, and the bad things born in the filthy land dared to tarnish the dignity of the master. Even if you look like the master in imitation, it is not as good as one-ten-thousandth of him. ”

Heng Zhi looked down on the demon in the audience, her eyes were full of disdain, and she was extremely disgusted with the demon.

"Naturally, the fairy spirit bred by Penglai's immortal vein, how can I compare with a lowly demon like me, what a beautiful scenery he was born in, Penglai recovered thousands of miles of vitality because of him, but have you forgotten how painful he was when he died. ”

The demon grinned and stomped the dragon's bow at his feet. Heng Zhi's heart seemed to be being dragged in the palm of her hand, and she couldn't breathe in pain.

"Heng Zhi, it hurts so much for the teacher, look at the elixir for the teacher......" "Nan Ke" opened a hole in his heart, where is the shadow of the elixir. Heng Zhi's breath stagnated, and "Nan Ke" flashed in front of her.

Su Rili's gentle face showed a hideous expression, grabbed Heng Zhi's neck and pushed her to the frozen clear lake.

"Nan Ke"'s blue eyes glowed faintly red, his eyes were as wide as a bronze mirror, and the corners of his mouth were grinning to the root of his ears.

"Heng Zhi, you go with the master, I can't bear to leave you alone in the world, the child you brought out of the dragon realm is also a monster, you can't protect him, you will be in pain because of him in the future, why bother doing such a stupid thing?"

"Nan Ke" gradually tightened the hand holding Heng Zhi's neck, and laughed and shed tears, dripping on Heng Zhi's face.

Nightmares are good at creating nightmares, trapping their prey and causing it to suffer, so that the premise of creating a nightmare is to receive the joys and sorrows of its prey.

Heng Zhi was pinched and couldn't breathe, and it only needed a little force to break her neck.

The surrounding scene blurred and went dark.

"Jingle bell" When Heng Zhi was about to lose consciousness, a familiar bell suddenly sounded in his ears, and there seemed to be a fire in the distance, and Heng Zhi's consciousness was barely clear.

"You're right, I'm really a stupid person, I've done all the stupid things in my life......" Heng Zhi took a hard breath, "but no matter how painful it is, it's my business, at least, it has nothing to do with you! Playing with other people's pain is really disgusting." ”

Heng Zhi said that he turned the water beads into ice cubes, hugged "Nan Ke" and pierced the back of its neck with lightning speed.

The Yuan Dan of the Nightmare Demon is unusual, the position of the Jie Dan is at the back of the neck, Heng Zhi's movements are fast and ruthless, and he accurately stabs the vital point, directly forcing the Nightmare Demon back to its original form, and its original body is actually a cloud of black mist.

"No!" the nightmare screamed as if it had caught a sharp blade, piercing the eardrums of the earth, and it broke the jar to stimulate the last spiritual power in the body, although it accelerated the dissipation of the spiritual body, this level of spiritual power impact was enough to shake Heng Zhi's mind.

Although Heng Zhi covered her ears in time, her brain still felt a faint pain when she was shaken. Many scenes of Penglai flashed in his mind, and just as Heng Zhi was about to collapse, a white light suddenly enveloped Heng Zhi, isolating the evil aura emitted by the demon from the white light.

The white fox tail swept Heng Zhi's face, and scratched her nose mischievously, and Heng Zhi saw the figure of the nine tails in the white light.