"Meditation, meditation. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Tian Lai Novel.2 "A faint voice sounded in his ears, and Bingqing's heart really calmed down slowly.

The thunder and lightning in his hand condensed, sparks flew everywhere, and slowly took shape.

It consists of a small purple-red sphere, gradually elongated and tapered, and finally becomes the shape of an arrow.

"Give it to me. "Qing Qiandao.

Bingqing held it and handed it to Qing Qian.

Qing Qian took the "arrow", condensed a force from his fingertips, concentrated it at the tip of the arrow, and put it on the cold wood bow.

Hook the string, raise the bow, aim, open the bow.

The arrows infused with the mana of the two people flew out like meteors, pointing straight at the red sun.

The arrow is in the middle of the red sun.

Countless fiery red shards burst open, turning to ashes in the air as those shards sharded.

The light that illuminated the earth disappeared in an instant, and the entire ice and snow world gradually became dark.

The ice beneath your feet began to crack and collapse.

Man keeps falling without any support.

Nothing can stop this downward trend.

Li Bingmei's hysterical screams rang in his ears.

Bingqing thought that her cousin was still too delicate after all.

Even if you are considered to be a genius in the family and are favored, you can get the best of everything.

But before this, he had not experienced any trials and rains at all, so his performance at the moment was no different from that of an ordinary person.

"The world is coming to an end. She heard Qingqian say this.

So what will we meet?

In the ice and snow wind, before he could ask this sentence, his eyes were already plunged into darkness.

I can't see my fingers, but it's not completely dark, and I can feel different qi flowing around my body.

For them, the mountain has mountain qi, the water has water qi, and the three souls and seven spirits are also a kind of qi.

After the fall of the people of the Six Realms, the soul of reason should have been wiped out.

However, if the obsession in the heart is too deep, or if the mind is determined, there will often be a situation where the soul is not completely gone, but it is scattered and incomplete.

Over time, if the soul has no home, it will turn from the original spirit of the soul to resentment and ferocity.

There are countless grievances flowing around her right now, and when you close your eyes, you can even sense what happened to them before she died.

Many people came here one after another for the legendary magic weapon, but they fell into the sand one after another and slept here forever.

In the thousands of years that the Pavilion has been known to the world, many people have come in every time, but very few have been able to escape in the end.

Those people died here, and the three souls and seven spirits were scattered but not destroyed, forming resentment.

As time goes by, this kind of resentment becomes heavier and heavier, condenses into a clump, gathers together, and becomes the resentment surrounding Qingqian at this moment.

These resentments are extremely oppressive, carrying with them the experience of hundreds of years of tragic death here.

Wrap up the living creatures and want to devour them.

Being in such an environment, especially when it is pitch black.

If you are a person with a weak mind, your mind can easily fall into it and be bewitched and assimilated.

In the end, the original spirit was disordered, and he went mad and died.

The feet are also invisible, but it seems that every step can be stepped on the ground, and the shallow footsteps do not stop, and keep moving forward.

Countless resentments gathered around Qing Qian, more and more, until she was covered with a thick layer of black qi from head to toe.

There was a terrible and shrill scream in his ears, which was the resentment of the gods, demons, fairies and demons who had died here.

These resentments have persisted for thousands of years, and as the years accumulate, the resentment that has to be trapped here for the rest of my life will burst out.