"Jiang Chang'an, do you think you have won? This king tells you that everything has just begun, and this king will kill you! I will definitely kill you!" Xia Ji used up the last of his strength and roared, and then his limbs were spread on the ground weakly, his eyes were dull and stupid.

"Do you know why I won't kill you?" Jiang Changan asked, his eyes without a trace of sympathy, only as cold as snow.

This coldness stretched to every corner of the courtyard, seeping into Xia Ji's heart, and it was cold to the heart.

Jiang Changan said: "Because I want you to see with your own eyes the taste of the things you care about the most being taken away step by step! Then you will understand how luxurious death is." ”

Xia Ji's reason and dignity were crushed at this moment, and he said frantically: "I want you all to die!

He moved his body to show the object in his arms and threw it into the air, and a black fire rose up from behind him, as if it was about to burn through the sky!

Seeing this thing, everyone didn't know what it was, until they saw the roll cloth unfolded, a hundred feet wide, and the golden characters on it spread out, wrapping the entire imperial city in it.

Suddenly time is like black and white reversed, day and night alternate, and in the blink of an eye, it is like a layer of black cloth under the skylight, stepping into the eternal night.

Mu Huaqing said sluggishly: "This ...... This is the Zhenling Spectrum? It's over! The Imperial City is coming to an end!"

Soul Spectrum!

These three words resounded in everyone's minds like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the nightmare lingered in their hearts.

When it was clear to see, there was a bang, and countless people knelt all over the ground in the dark, raising their hands high, begging for mercy from heaven, while some screamed!

The place where the most orderly and etiquette is the most orderly, and in the blink of an eye, the horses are turned over and occupied by chaos.

"Zhenling genealogy, what is it?" Jiang Changan was puzzled.

Mo Cangzheng looked up at the dark sky with an interested face, and said with a smile: "Boy, don't you know, right? This town spirit spectrum is a treasure, it has no big effect, but it can collect the souls of the dead." ”

"What do you mean?"

Mo Cang said: "After death, if people have resentment in their hearts, they will accumulate anger and become souls, you always know this, right?"

Jiang Changan said: "I know, so what?"

Mo Cang said: "After the first war between the two clans, tens of millions of casualties were killed, and then the dead soldiers of the two clans turned into ghosts and invaded the living beings in the world, and it took a hundred years for these souls to be annihilated. I didn't expect this thing to reach the hands of the Xia Zhou royal family after a few tosses?"

"In other words, there are still remnants of the remnants of the Second Great War in the Zhenling genealogy?!" Jiang Chang'an palpitated, if the souls of the dead awakened, it would undoubtedly be a disaster for Xia Zhou.

As if to see through what he was thinking, Mo Cang said: "Don't worry, the Zhenling Spectrum is not just the effect of detention and suppression, among the tens of thousands of years, the souls left over from the Second World War must have been ground into scum by this Zhenling Spectrum, just ......"

"Just what?" Jiang Changan asked.

Mo Cang said: "It's just that the Zhenling spectrum has fallen into the hands of the royal family of Xia Zhouguo, and although Xia Zhouguo has been peaceful and stable in recent years, it has been fighting for thousands of years, and this thing will definitely not be idle." ”

Jiang Changan's expression was solemn: "In other words, there will really be Yin soldiers among them!"

Click-

There was a thunderclap in the air.

"Where did the thunder come from?" Jiang Changan tried his best to look, only to see that the thousand-zhang high Zhenling Spectrum was split by this thunderbolt to split a void, like a blue water curtain out of thin air, as soon as the thunder light came out, the heavens and the earth were taken away, and a thick black mist poured out of it, as if preparing to welcome the arrival of something. The blue thunder and lightning in the sky became more and more intense, and the sky was blue for half the day, and the thunderbolts rolled down one after another.

"Jiang Changan, aren't you powerful? Are you powerful enough to save so many people? You and I will die! No one can escape, all you can do is watch the fall of a dynasty with this king, haha......" Xia Ji laughed maniacally.

He could no longer suppress the boiling demon god power in his body, the divine light in his eyes was dissipated and floated, his body was shaky, his ten fingers gradually loosened, and the clenched fist in his hand was also released at this moment, and then his eyes gradually drooped, and he slowly fell to the ground in mid-air.

No one stepped forward to support this person who was about to become the new emperor, and the entire imperial city would be destroyed, just caring about fleeing for their lives.

Jiang Changan watched, there was not a drop of blood in front of him, because everywhere Lei Guang went, he killed several people, and directly beat the mortal body into powder. He didn't have the mentality of a compassionate great sage, but seeing this scene of cruel slaughter, the people who fell to the ground and were struggling in pain, thirsting for a new life, Jiang Chang'an's heart suddenly seemed to be touched by a needle.

Is I wrong? Is it cause and effect? It is because of my own revenge that I have come to the current scene, and countless people have died because of ourselves!

Jiang Chang'an stood on his stance, raised his eyes and looked around, but saw the ruins of the gate, the void was vast, and suddenly a heart fire surged up from his chest between the smoke, and the loneliness was immeasurable, and the endless sea of loneliness and bitterness eroded and swallowed him, he spat out a turbid breath, as if he sighed softly, it turned out to be ...... Still can't see the other side.

Jiang Changan looked up at the sky and asked, "Although the floating world is big and the worlds are wide, where is the other side?"

After thinking about it, the thunder stopped, the thunder in the courtyard disappeared, and the cracks in the sky slowly recovered, but the black clouds became more and more diffuse.

Mocang's smoky face appeared: "Thunder and lightning are just appetizers, the real disaster is behind, I believe that in a few hours, the ancient dead ghost iron rider will come out of the Zhenling spectrum, and the entire palace will ...... No, it will be an irresistible disaster for the entire Xia Zhou Kingdom at that time, boy, this time it's a big game......"

Jiang Chang'an is like a great enemy, which can make Mo Cangdu feel nervous, which shows the horror of this thing.

When he was anxious, a soft shout suddenly appeared: "Jiang Changan, you kill my senior brother, take my Compassion Cave Heavenly Secret Treasure, and take your life!"

Lu Qinghan's figure jumped out of the white deer, and in the chaos, Jiang Changan suddenly felt a wisp of sharp energy like a needle rushing towards his face, and there was a faint flash of red light.

In a hurry, Jiang Changan picked up the Lingyuan, his hands were in front of his chest, and he screamed, and a ball of green gas erupted from his mouth, colliding with the stabbing diamond red silk!

Jiang Changan took a few steps back one after another, slammed into the stone wall, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

It was dark, and there were people around who held out torches, shining faintly, but there was a faint murderous aura rising within ten zhang of Lu Qinghan's body.

Lu Qinghan no longer hesitated, and a spring thunder sounded in his mouth. This shout was like a bell, and it couldn't stop roaring in Jiang Chang'an's ears, and he couldn't hear any sound for a while. Jiang Changan had already spent all his strength fighting with Xia Jixiang, and now he didn't have any ability to resist, which could withstand it, and suddenly the Venus in front of him was surging, and there was a whirlwind of the sky, and his whole body shook, and he was about to faint.

Boom –

Lu Qinghan, a diamond wire has been pierced in front of his eyes.

"Are you finally going to kill me?" Jiang Changan's voice was as flat as water, in this strange situation like night, Lu Qinghan saw that his bright eyes were shining, and she saw his already broken trouser legs, and there was a red thread on it that was swaying, and it was brighter than blood under the dim light.

Suddenly, the red thread that should have been nailed into his eyebrows deflected into the stone wall beside him, passing through the wall.

What is throbbing in this heart? Lu Qinghan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Since she was a child, she knocked on the wooden fish 9,999 times that day, and the master asked her, "Will there be any flickering hearts?" She replied no, and then preached and chanted, green lights and yellow scrolls, just because she was a saint since she was a child, and she was destined to seek the Tao all her life.

When she was twelve years old, she saw with her own eyes that a senior sister who had eaten forbidden fruits and violated the rules of the door was beaten to death with a law enforcement rod, but she did not regret it until she died. She didn't understand what kind of thing was worth protecting. The Master asked her, "Will there be a flicker of mortal hearts?" and she wondered, and for the first time became curious about this unknown and frightening 'mortal mind'. She replied, "No." ”

When she was fourteen years old, she crossed the fire shrine, walked across the lotus bridge, bowed three times and bowed to the gods and Buddhas of all walks of life, and put on the most gorgeous holy clothes, countless disciples looked at her with envy, and she was not happy, and the master asked her, "Can there be a flickering heart?" She hesitated, you have not given me a mortal heart, why do you still ask me what the mortal heart is?

So she replied, "No...... Will ......"

Now for the first time, she knew what mortal heart was, and in the flickering eyes of this man, she sighed lightly, just thinking: "Qing Han, Qing Han, you are obsessed again......"