Bai Yu didn't answer, but played, the flute sounded strange, high and low, sometimes like a thousand continuous peaks. There is a different taste of exoticism, the music notes are beautifully organized, but with a little Rakshasa power urging, this flute sound can break people's internal organs, strange meridians and eight veins, and hook people's souls, this is a kind of music from the soul clan called - "Western Requiem", this song also has a role is to be able to manipulate the soul general in the soul map.

As soon as the flute sounded out, a dark red barrier was formed around Bai Yu, the power of this barrier came from the soul map, if it was someone else, I am afraid that the soul general inside would have been summoned at this moment, but this person is Zhang Xiyu, if you play with him "one heart and two purposes, two hearts" is a dead end, what you can do is to concentrate on dealing with him, regardless of any mind.

The appearance of the barrier gave Bai Yu a little more time to interpret the law, and the bone fan in his hand reversed, and then a flying sword rushed out, a total of twelve, and at this moment a battle of spiritual power and objects began.

Ping Pong!

I only saw the sky across one after another terrifying light, dozens of rays of light collided with each other as if the end of the world, the contest between the masters, if a little distraction, it would be dismembered by the light blade, the huge force collision caused the dark clouds in the sky to be blown apart, the surrounding grass and trees were cut off into flying chips, there was no life within a radius of dozens of miles, and the stones dozens of zhang high were directly smashed into broken steps by the flying blade, this face was comparable to the earth-shattering ghosts and gods.

Zhang Xiyu frowned slightly, he didn't expect that the power of his soul map far exceeded his budget, I only heard that this soul map could summon many soul generals, but for some reason, he didn't summon it when he competed with himself, presumably the power of this soul map was far immeasurable.

And at the moment, you can't continue to consume with him, so naturally you can't hide some means.

With a twist of thought, hundreds of figures instantly transformed out like monkeys, all of these clones are the same as the body, sucking into the pores, as large as the body, basically copying it, even the aura of each clone is exactly the same, it is not easy to copy the clone as it is, and it is even more difficult to divide the aura evenly.

"Three thousand worlds!" Zhang Xiyu muttered in his mouth, and then began to move, and then a spiritual seal appeared in front of him, his hands were like a thousand-armed Buddha, waving out a double shadow, as the speed became faster and faster, the overlapping shadow became more and more illusory, so phantom that the naked eye could no longer distinguish it.

Bai Yu was included, facing hundreds of "Zhang Xiyu" It was really a bit of a headache, and at this moment, those clones were waving their hands and forming spirit seals, and the twenty pieces of Lingtian Sword fragments struggled desperately, and immediately understood something, and hurriedly began to play the blood bamboo flute in his hand.

"Crack!" Zhang Xiyu scolded, the twenty-four pieces of Lingtian Sword fragments split into hundreds of times, and in an instant, the entire sky was wrapped in blue broken sword pieces, like heavy snow flying in the sky, hundreds of doppelgangers, thousands of sword blocks, such scenes were really daunting.

Bai Yu was like an ant at this moment, his flute sound was a little impetuous, a little hurried, chaotic, Bai Yu, who had always been calm and calm, was chaotic, because he felt the strong sense of oppression brought by his surroundings. He hasn't used the real killer weapon yet, but he is almost finished.

"If you want to urge the soul map, it's just wishful thinking!" Hundreds of Zhang Xiyu drove the Heavenly Lingtian Sword Block to attack Bai Yu, crackling as if the sky was pouring down, the soul map surrounded Bai Yu, and the barrier formed was stirred up with ripples, and it was a matter of time before it was broken or not. At the moment, Bai Yu was completely panicked, and his powerful attack power caused him to no longer have too much strength to summon the soul general, if he insisted, his power would not be able to be exerted, and he could only hold on hard now, waiting for the rescue to come.

"Attack it!" Zhang Xiyu found the weakest place of the soul map barrier, and in an instant, all the fragments of the Lingtian Sword attacked towards one position.

"Void Reversal!"

I only saw the ten fingers of Zhang Xiyu in the body, and a thumb-sized spirit seal appeared in front of each finger, this spirit seal is exquisite, although it is small, but it contains the avenue, and the space magic power surpasses the shackles of the heavenly way, so it is the avenue outside the heavenly way, among which there are thousands or even tens of thousands of spirit patterns, the complexity of which is absolutely very understandable, and if you want to see the spirit pattern on this spirit seal, unless you have the space magic power, it is a dream.

The aura emanating from the spirit seal is like a sky full of stars, and its power is like a vast and boundless universe, boundless.

Bai Yu felt as if the soul map was suppressed by something, and the power in his body began to reverse, unable to breathe, the power went straight through the soul map, and his consciousness was gradually blurred, "No!" Bai Yu was terrified, this mysterious power tried to reverse everything, manipulate the soul map and its own power to make it attack him.

I only saw that Zhang Xiyu's ten fingers were getting closer and closer, and the reason why it was difficult to close them was because Bai Yu was resisting, and when they were completely closed, it meant that the interpretation of the law was successful, and Bai Yu's own strength and soul diagram began to attack him.

"No! I can't die!" Bai Yu muttered in his heart, it stands to reason that the ambush next to him should have come out to support, but there was no response for a long time.

Suddenly, I saw a few figures in the distance, and four black shadows wrapped a red figure.

It is the cloud smoke and the evil spirits of several evil generals, including jade turbidity, if jade turbidity and Bai Yu are combined, they will inevitably exert a powerful power, the combination of yin and yang, gather the evil power of heaven and earth, and then enhance the power of the soul map.

At this moment, Yun Yanrou suppressed them with the strength of one person, because the Blood Spirit Patriarch Ji possessed his strength by leaps and bounds, but it was not a good choice to expose the possession of the Blood Spirit Soul here. The soul clan and the blood spirit clan were natural enemies, Yun Yanrou seemed a little out of control and irritable at the moment, but the soul map faintly urged a powerful soul power, and then resisted Zhang Xiyu's spiritual skills for a while, and both sides were entangled.

I don't know how many rounds it lasted, but the sudden appearance shocked everyone.

Bai Yu originally felt the powerful power of the space supernatural power and was about to be defeated, but he suddenly felt a lightness around him, and he stared at Zhang Xiyu and found that Zhang Xiyu's face was hideous and shocked. Not only he was shocked, but everyone present was shocked!

"You...... Why?" Zhang Xiyu slowly spoke, blood flowing down the corners of his mouth, and the bright blood infected the white clothes on his body.

"No...... Impossible!" Yun Yanrou was also shocked, and even lost the power of the blood spirit and returned to its original state, looking at the man in black behind Zhang Xiyu with red hands.

"Because...... Good and evil are incompatible!" The man in black spoke slowly. "No one in the world wants to dance with me, only the evil spirit is my final destination, Zhang Xiyu...... You and I are no longer friends, but enemies!"

His words are like ten thousand sharp knives stuck in his heart, stirring desperately, "No...... It's impossible, Yichen, you must ......" The voice did not fall. The man in black pulled out the dark purple wooden sword in his hand, and suddenly, Zhang Xiyu's blood immediately gushed out from the wound wound of the sword in his back, and the whole person fell from a great height.

The man in white still has strength, he can still resist, he has been with Lin Yunhe for so long, and it is not impossible to solve this sudden serious sword wound, but he doesn't want to resist, it hurts, at least he can forget the pain in his heart for a while.

I don't understand, I don't understand why Dong Yichen is like this.

Why have they not seen each other for more than ten years, but they have become so indifferent to each other?

Ten years of ...... That unfinished duel, I had been looking forward to it for ten years, every day and every night, if I knew it.

Eighteen years ago...... He will not stay by Lin Yunhe's side to learn medical skills and become an alchemist.

"Dong Yichen, you ......!" Yun Yanrou's brows twisted into twist, with a slight anger in her eyebrows.

In the blink of an eye, the man in black had come to him, his eyes were cold, not as warm as when he first looked at himself, his eyes were like dark nights, icebergs in the middle of the night.

Insidious, cunning, and evil all left an iron mark on his face......

"You're not him, you're not!" Yun Yanrou shook her head, tears had overflowed her eyes, and she tried her best to hold back, but she didn't stop.

Dong Yichen's face was gloomy, his eyes were closed, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a hint of evil charm, "Heh...... How could I ever say that I was him? That bastard thing beat me almost to ashes, I thought it was like this, but in this life, I also thought it was wonderful, I didn't think about it...... Haven't you always wanted to know where I am?" As he spoke, the man in black slowly turned sideways and whispered in Yun Yanrou's ear: "Mass grave, mass grave in the south! I have lived in it for eighteen years, eating carrion and drinking black blood. ”

Yun Yanrou froze.

"All of this is the blessing of Bo Shuya, he really I don't die so easily, so before killing me, trigger the formation, if I survive for a long time, I will appear in the mass grave, and I want those beasts in the mass grave to eat me completely!

"You won't ...... You won't, right?" Yun Yanrou looked pitiful, holding Dong Yichen's hand, and the princess of the southern kingdom above ten thousand people would only look humble in front of him, "Yichen...... Yichen, are you coming back......? I promise I won't hit you in the future!"

Dong Yichen gritted his teeth, he was reluctant, if he could, what if he could exchange the world for her? But he couldn't, he couldn't, he had to endure it, as for Zhang Xiyu...... It is impossible to repay it in this life, what he can do now is to make him hate himself, the more he hates, the better, and it is best to be able to become a stranger, the former Dong Yichen...... is dead, and now this Dong Yichen is a cold-blooded and ruthless demonic thing, a dirty thing.