"Why?" Lin Kunyan's fist passed through Xiao Bichang's chest, and his body was also attached to Xiao Bichang's body, and the fist penetrated through one side of the opponent's body, and when he asked such a question on his back, Lin Kunyan's hand even forgot to withdraw from Xiao Bichang's body.

"He...... He ...... "Blood poured out of Xiao Bichang's mouth as if he didn't want money, because the speed of bleeding was too fast, the amount was too much, and the saliva secreted in his own mouth. Every time Xiao Bichang opened his mouth, it was as if his tight throat was blocked by some foreign object, and he made an unsmooth snoring sound. Accompanied by the bright red with blood bubbles, Xiao Bichang's mouth opened and closed.

"I ...... Illustrious...... I...... Hertz...... Thank...... Thank you......" The light in Xiao Bichang's eyes became weaker and weaker, and it didn't take long for him to completely lose his lustre. When he died, he did not utter a complete sentence. Lin Kunkun slowly withdrew his hand from Xiao Bichang's chest, and looked at Qian Yuanzi, who had never expressed any expression, without any expression, just watched quietly, looking at the indelible wry smile that had been hanging on the other party's face since he appeared.

Suddenly, he hated himself a little. I don't know why, and I don't know when it started. Anger took over his mind. It wasn't that he didn't see the abnormality of Qian Yuanzi and Xiao Bichang, but why? Why didn't he calm down and listen to their reasons for doing so. Don't you believe them? Yes, my heart is full of anger and doubt. Didn't he come back for them? Lin Kunkun suddenly realized that he didn't know how to answer this question......

"Master, ......" Just when Lin Kunyan's heart was in a mess, a mournful shout came from not far away. Feng Zheng is Feng Zheng, the chief disciple of that Daoyan Sect. When Lin Kunqi and the others turned their heads to look, he was catching Fu Xi who fell from the sky, and Fu Xi, who was held in his arms, was already dying at the moment......

It's like a drama with twists and turns, everything makes Lin Kunkun feel at a loss.

Feng Zheng finally came over with Fu Xi's thin body, which made Lin Kun and the others understand that Fu Xi still had a breath left. Struggling to sit up, Fu Xi's face had a gloom that could not be concealed, and this gloom tightly surrounded Fu Xi's face like a curse. His face was mottled, some age spots like melasma, and the flame of life was about to be extinguished. Ask a cultivator, even if he is over the age of six, how can he ever have an old state, unless it is the moment when he is towards the end of his life, he will let the worldly old state occupy every corner of his body.

Lin Kunyan was a little sad and inexplicably angry. The initiator is still unconscious, but he can't use it. Thousands of people, thousands of cultivators, in just one day, only a few people can survive in the battlefield now. Even if there are still some remaining disciples of each sect, but so what, there are very few. A grand sect is like a huge memorial service, gathering almost eighty percent of the cultivators in the land of divine punishment and sending them to hell, which is a catastrophe for the cultivation world.

"Blame me...... Blame me......" A weak voice came out of Fu Xi's mouth, and the voice was so low that it was almost impossible to recognize, "I fell for the other party's trick!" Fu Xi looked at this fragmented battlefield, and his eyes were full of shame.

There was no one to argue or comfort. Not only because they didn't know the meaning of Fu Xi's words, but more importantly, they all knew that Fu Xi was on the verge of dying. At this time, silence may be the most appropriate, so that this old man can try his best to satisfy his confiding before leaving this world.

"The killing between the temple and my Yanhuang cultivator has been going on since ancient times. Fu Xi seemed to be a memory, and like his last words, his eyes looked at Deng Shangwei who was in a coma on the side, "The only purpose of the temple is to destroy all the Yanhuang cultivators! I had to admit that even though I had developed my own consciousness, every step I took was always in his calculations. Although I have tried to get rid of this fate countless times, I still have to return to the trajectory he predetermined again, even this time with self-sacrifice, because I know that he is right, and he is working hard for the cultivator of Yanhuang......"

"Fu Xi, he is a strong man in ancient times, although you may not know what kind of existence he is, but I believe that Lin Kun Kun you must understand!" As if seeing through Lin Kun Kun's heart, Fu Xi muttered, "Invincible in counting, this was recognized by the cultivators at that time, and I was fortunate to use my own life to verify the accuracy of this conclusion! It was also because of his arrangement that I walked step by step from the Dao Treasure World into this place of divine punishment, and according to the script he wrote, I established the Dao Yan Gate!" In the land of divine punishment, the number of days was forbidden, and in the Middle Ages, Li Jing, the important minister of the heavenly court, the king of Tota, and a strong man of the temple fought a life-and-death battle here. It's a pity that everyone didn't expect that this seemingly evenly matched battle would end with the fall of Li Jing. Although the other party also suffered some trauma, it was not too serious. But I don't know why, this battle finally took place, and it strongly suppressed the strong man of the temple, Maharaja! Maybe it was because of some scruples, so the days completely sealed this battlefield, so that no cultivator in it could break through the merger period!"

Fu Xi gasped violently for a few breaths, Feng Zheng hurriedly reached out to caress his back, and it took a long time to ease up. Fu Xi's expression was a little eager, and the speed of his speech was much faster, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to finish the words in his heart, "I entered this wild land with a blank heart, and watched the cultivators of this barren land grow up day by day. It wasn't until today that I understood why Tian Tian wanted to formulate such a prohibition in the land of divine punishment...... "Fu Xi is a little incoherent, and there is no order in the description again and again, it seems that he will say whatever comes to mind, but fortunately, Lin Kunkun and the others are also quick thinkers. Sort out everything he has narrated and you will know what he wants to say.

"No matter what the number of days is the reason for sealing the Maharaja, in short, he is unwilling to let the other party appear in the Daozang world again......"

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(Tianjin)