Chapter 283: Time flies, eighteen years later

Including the lord of the country, there were only two Imperial Spirit Realm masters and three Human Spirit Realm masters, and the latter all spat out mouthfuls of blood. This is taking his life alone, this is taking the life of the entire southern people, what kind of divine power is this? It's just a cyan light, and it doesn't set off any explosion, but its power is comparable to the anti-heaven ability of a peak powerhouse in the Divine Spirit Realm.

The light dissipated, and everything was calm.

Only Bethel had a sword in one hand, and there was no one on the other side of the blade.

No one means that the young man in black has been cut to pieces and wiped out in ashes.

The southern boundary had also been completely destroyed, leaving only those few people staring at the old man in amazement, not daring to speak, nor to exclaim, let alone asking if the young man in black had been removed.

"Once the evil obstacle is removed, there will inevitably be casualties in the fight, and if you are illuminated by this strong light, you will wake up in half an hour!" said Beth, and left the southern kingdom.

And Yun Yanrou, who made Chang Ji turn into, also ran back at this moment and told Yun Yanrou everything outside.

"No...... It can't be, how could he die?"

"I didn't lie to you, at that time, his master released a move called the Heart of Heavenly Dao, and more than 100,000 soldiers all fainted, including your father and many masters......! I'm afraid I don't even have a soul anymore. Ling Changji said.

"No, I don't believe it!" Yun Yanrou's tears flowed down, desperately hitting the enchantment, even though her head was bleeding, she couldn't believe it, she didn't want to believe it.

"He's full of evil energy......" Before Changji's words fell, he was interrupted by Yun Yanrou, "Does evil energy mean that it is evil?

"I ......" made Changji speechless, so he stopped talking.

"Why didn't Daddy be trustworthy, he won...... If he wins, why can't he join me?

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Since then, the legend of Dong Yichen and Bo Shuyao has been circulated among the people.

The pearl of the seven evils kills the soul, and the demon Shura Dong Yichen.

The heart of the Heavenly Dao purifies the land, and the god of the gods and winds is Bo Shuya.

The blue is better than the blue, and the final defeat is against the blue.

It is said that Dong Yichen is a demon from hell.

Bethel is the nemesis of the devil.

Some people say that Dong Yichen is the reincarnation of the evil lord, and Bo Shuya has put an end to the world turmoil that is about to be set off.

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Eighteen years later.

"Have you seen this person?" A middle-aged man in white, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, extremely handsome, full of fairy energy, as if a king had descended. Holding a portrait of a person in his hand, he uses his hand to compare the height of the person in the portrait up and down.

"No, no!" the vendor shook his head impatiently, "Don't get in the way of my business!"

"Thank you!" Zhang Xiyu has been out of the customs since eleven years ago, and has been looking for the person in this painting for eleven years. At this moment, Zhang Xiyu has completely faded away from his previous immaturity, and now he is well-defined, extremely handsome, and his expression is full of anxiety.

This street is very prosperous and lively, this is the street of the main city of the southern country, because Dong Yichen has been beaten to the ground by Bo Shuya since that day, and Wu Gu City has not moved. Zhang Xiyu is not the only one looking for him, but now even the Evil Spirit Clan and Witch Gu City are looking for him everywhere.

There was another man who had been looking for him for fourteen years.

"Hello, have you seen this person?" A beautiful woman's voice came from behind Zhang Xiyu, her voice was as crisp and pleasant as a clear spring, which made people inevitably get goosebumps.

Zhang Xiyu stopped, looked back, and found that this person was indeed a national beauty, one of the few stunning beauties in the world, with a sexy figure and a touching face with a few vicissitudes.

"Yunyanrou?!"

The woman in black raised her eyes, as moving as a hibiscus out of the water, "Zhang Xiyu?"

The two of them were just about to speak, when suddenly there was a sound of horses' hooves, and the horses were bound to be in two rows, and the momentum was so great that the horses were all so powerful and majestic that the ground trembled a little.

"Not good!" Yun Yanrou came to Zhang Xiyu's side and motioned for him to block himself with his hand, looking like the two were hugging each other, like husband and wife.

Suddenly, a carriage stopped beside the two of them, holding a picture of a stunning beauty painted on it, and the portrait of this person was the appearance of Yun Yanrou.

"Have you ever seen this person?"

Zhang Xiyu shook his head.

"...... next to him?"

"Oh...... In the lower inner people!" Zhang Xiyu replied.

The southern soldier didn't ask much questions, and rode away on horseback.

Yun Yanrou saw them go away, and hurriedly retreated, just about to speak, but saw Zhang Xiyu's eyes glazed, as if he was staring at something, and then followed his gaze. A man was found wearing a black robe and a black gauze hat on his head, his head bowed.

"Also ......" Before Zhang Xiyu's words fell, the man turned into a wisp of black aura and disappeared without a trace.

"Dong Yichen!"

Yun Yanrou looked at his vanished position in astonishment.

"Chase!" the two chased after them without much thought.

When the two of them were far away, the man in black reappeared, and he staggered towards a tavern and went up to the attic.

"Guest officer, what do you need?" Xiao Er respectfully walked over and asked

"Wine, the strongest wine!" the man in black said in a sad tone, like a down-and-out man.

The shopkeeper didn't dare to say anything, this person in front of him didn't look easy to mess with, people came and went here, and there were all kinds of people, and there were strange people like him, there was really no one else, and then he trotted all the way to get wine for him.

"Hehe, insider?" The man in black held the porcelain cup in his hand tightly, and the huge arm strength made the porcelain cup explode in his hand, and the fragments pierced into the flesh, and the blood suddenly flowed out, but after a while, the table was full of blood, and his blood ...... It's black.

The "guest ......" shopkeeper was frightened for a while, smiled hard, and put the two jars of fine wine on the left and right hands in front of the table, "Guest officer, do you need to bandage it?"

The man in black shook his head.

The shopkeeper nodded, "If the guest officer has any needs, you can call me at any time!" After speaking, he withdrew and closed the door, and immediately after closing it, he told the shopkeeper about this strange thing, and the shopkeeper asked the shopkeeper to tell the southern soldiers about it.

The man in black took off his hood, and left two batches of long hair on his forehead, just to block his eyes, and there was a black pattern mark on his neck, through the hair, I could faintly see that his eyes were full of stories, but with a little anger.

Poured a glass of wine for his bar, drank it in one gulp, poured and drank, drank several glasses in a row, and then he refused to stop, looking at the wine glass in his hand, his own appearance was reflected in the wine, and this moment seemed to return to more than ten years ago......

More than 10 years ago.

went to the three-year appointment with the sword shadow, and finally won, but because he was stimulated, he was blinded by anger and led to madness. Bo Shuyao went to the south to eliminate the harm of the sect, and he fought with him, although it seemed to outsiders that he was certain to die, in fact, he hid himself in the sword, but because of the powerful aura vibration, all the meridians of the body were broken, including the spiritual veins, and the whole body was lost. In order to temporarily stabilize the world, he hid himself in the largest mass grave in the southern country......

After surviving in it for more than ten years, relying on Zizhu to re-cultivate, now in addition to spiritual power, other cultivation methods and all are gone, and he has fused the four breaths of yin, evil, demon, and beast, and repeatedly tempered and combined, and his current strength is several times stronger than more than ten years ago.

In the mass grave, living an inhuman life, Bo Shuya put it into the mass grave with the mentality that Dong Yichen would definitely die, and the mass grave Yin spirits abound, all of them are lonely souls and wild ghosts, specializing in eating souls, and this place is completely isolated from the outside world.

Eighteen years......

Dong Yichen sneered and drank the wine in the cup, the more he drank, the more excited the middle-aged man in black became, and the painful memories reappeared one by one, the kind of excitement that was enough to make him crazy.

"Insider?insider!?"

"Hahaha!" Dong Yichen thought of Yun Yanrou and Zhang Xiyu together, they may already have children, maybe they are living very, very happily now, "Brother, good brother!"

Smack-

The door was suddenly pushed open, interrupting Dong Yichen's thoughts, and in the end he just poured turbid wine unhurriedly, drinking cup by glass, ignoring the few uninvited guests.

"What a heavy demonic spirit!!" shouted the leading general.

Smack-

Dong Yichen drank the wine, slammed the wine glass on the wine table, and the entire restaurant exploded directly, except for this wine table, there was no damage in the slightest, and those soldiers flew out dozens of feet one after another, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Little Er, serve the wine!"

The shopkeeper was so frightened that his pants were wet, and he trembled slightly and was about to get the wine, but found that the restaurant had been broken into slag, and together with the wine, he trembled and said, "No, no...... It's gone!"

Dong Yichen frowned, "It's gone?"

I saw a drop of wine slowly rising from the bowl and struck towards the shopkeeper, which contained extremely powerful power, and with his ordinary physique, he would inevitably be beaten to ashes. Seeing that it was about to fall on the shopkeeper's body, a light suddenly appeared, blocking the wine droplets, even so, it still set off a raging tide, and the surroundings were turbulent.

The man in black took a sip of wine and said lightly: "It seems that you are not stupid!"

I saw a man in white and a woman in black walking quickly in the distance.

With a slight anger in his eyebrows, Zhang Xiyu stepped in front of the man in black and grabbed his collar with his hand, "Do you know how long I have been looking for you?" and still alive...... Why don't you come out?"

"Hehehe!" Dong Yichen smiled coldly, "Trouble the boy to pay attention to the image, let go of your hand, the so-called good and evil are not mutually exclusive, why don't you get too close, so as not to burn yourself!"

"You ......" Zhang Xiyu clenched his fist and let go of his hand. Dong Yichen pulled the collar that he had grabbed and messed up, "It's been many years...... I didn't expect Zhang Gongzi's strength to increase to such an extent that he couldn't be provoked...... I can't afford to mess with it!"

"East ...... Dong Yichen?" Yun Yanrou's voice on the side trembled slightly, as if she was about to cry.