He was as crazy as a madman, as dustless as a god, and everything in the world was just something he played with in the palm of his hand, as if all living beings were not even as important as the shell-shaped white jade of the cicada.

The laughter echoed in the endless long street, the long night, and invited millions of years to witness the next human tragedy.

"Xiao Zongheng. Jiang Changan's murderous aura became stronger and stronger, "It seems that my luck is not good, and I was targeted by a complete madman." ”

"Crazy? Hahaha, Jiang Chang'an, if I am a madman, then what are you? Do you think you are really that noble? You and I actually understand in our hearts that Shenggu Shenzhou has long been left with only a pitiful shell. 'Sheng Gu'? ”

He said lightly: "I told you a long time ago that you and I are different from all beings, and we are all people who can truly become gods.

Throughout the ages, millions of years have been swept away by the waves and sands, fading away from the old and replacing the new, you sing and I will appear, but looking at the past and present, the word 'Shangxian' is just an ethereal legend.

Only you and I can live forever with heaven and earth.

It's a pity that now the Ancient Heavenly Court has long ceased to exist, and the immortals have been slaughtered, leaving a curse that will not become immortals, and even the immortals have been classified as scoundrels.

Rolling red dust, dirty everywhere, and taking one more look is torture for my eyes. ”

Suddenly, he turned around and opened his arms to the endless darkness, and said with a smile: "But you and I are different, only you and I can carve out a pure paradise in this mortal world full of disgusting filth. ”

"I'm different from you. Jiang Changan suddenly interrupted him, "I'm not crazy. ”

"What are you talking about? You're not crazy?" Xiao Zongheng brushed the long hair of his sideburns and then lifted it, revealing one ear, as if he had heard a joke that slipped the world, and laughed back and forth:

"You belittle yourself too much, Jiang Changan, you and I are like two worlds inside and outside a mirror, one true and one false, one bright and one dark, but even you yourself can't tell what is true and what is false, and the same is true for people in the world, who would rather believe that they are more beautiful in the mirror than accept the ugliness and hypocrisy of reality.

is like the fast garbage that you trampled underfoot, he is an example that is too good to be good, far less backbone than he said, but a few scares were exposed

I know the inside story, but luckily, I never let this garbage know too much, and maybe, I never let anyone know too much. ”

In Xiao Zongheng's eyes, many people are no different from the twilight clouds at Jiang Changan's feet, just a piece of garbage.

Hearing this, Duyun was terrified, and he didn't know where to get the strength to get up, he struggled to pout himself from Jiang Chang'an, and desperately knocked his head on the ground and kowtowed: "Please...... Please spare my life, I promise to make amends, please ......"

Burst!!!

With a burst of plasma, Dusk Cloud's skull was like a tomato that had exploded, and the flesh was blurry, and it was difficult to distinguish its appearance. He became a real piece of garbage.

The move was only made for a moment, Jiang Changan's back was cold, the other party was able to kill with one blow without him being aware of it, and only the powerful and powerful man in Fuyun City who used to ambush Jiang Xiaoru could do it.

The person who did it appeared behind Xiao Zongheng at some point, it was a tall but skinny old man in a sixtieth armor, wearing a dark blue ragged sermon robe, carrying a gold bead abacus in one hand, and the bone-like palm was full of scarts, crackling, and the indifferent and cold killing intent was overwhelming, as if facing an abyss.

Xiao Zongheng said with a smile: "Having said that, a small piece of tattered jade can trick you here, and you really disappointed me this time." And your eldest sister Jiang Qizhen, just because I imitated a letter written in your handwriting, she hurriedly took people out of Jiangfu, as for those strong guards in Jiangfu, I deliberately created some chaos, so I didn't follow, only some stragglers accompanied me, and now I should have walked out of Jiangzhou, right?"

Jiang Changan's tone was cold: "Jiang Qizhen has a person behind her, with him, you can't hurt her." ”

"Are you talking about listening to snow in the night? Jiang Chang'an, Jiang Chang'an, do you look down on yourself or underestimate me? No matter how high the swordsmanship of the night listening to the snow is, no matter how fast the sword speed is, it is just a waste with eight fingers and no spirit yuan, such a waste, how many tricks do you think you can survive under the hands of a powerful and powerful man?"

Xiao Zongheng suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile: "By the way, I forgot to tell you that the powerful powerhouse who blocked and killed Jiang Qizhen was still your old acquaintance, the Scaly Sand Ghost Fang." ”

"Jiang Changan, for so long, I have been thinking about seeing you die one after another with my own eyes, I want you to taste this pain too, hahaha, the world is always like this, going around and around, coming and going, or that fucking and damn look, it's really interesting. ”

Jiang Chang'an

said indifferently: "You carved my opinion just to say this?"

Xiao Zongheng was a little unexpected, a terrifying and weird smile suddenly froze on his face, and his widening eyes were full of empty horror:

"You don't seem to be afraid? Pretend to be calm? No, you shouldn't be so calm! Am I miscalculated?"

He can see everyone's heart, and he has long been accustomed to the feeling of holding people's thoughts in the palm of his hand all the time, but now for the first time, he is out of control.

"Jiang Changan, the show is finally about to begin. Don't forget, you and I still have the third game to be decided, it won't be too long, and the one who wins in the end must be me......"

Jiang Changan said: "You planned all this and pointed the murderous finger at Jiang Xiaoru, the real reason is that it is aimed at me?"

"Of course, you deserve all of this, and a good show loses all its meaning if it doesn't have a good audience to watch. As he spoke, he walked in front of Jiang Changan, and at some point a short dagger engraved with a spirit sealing spell appeared in his hand, and slowly stabbed towards his lower abdomen.

His posture was elegant and his speed was extremely slow, but Jiang Changan was powerless to dodge, and he was terrified, and the old man with the golden abacus in his hand was so powerful that he couldn't move a bit.

Burst!

The special cold blade easily broke through his extraordinary body, stabbing into his body inch by inch, and the sharp pain made him almost scream.

"Boy......" Mo Cang, who was watching from the side, screamed in surprise and couldn't help but make a move, Jiang Changan hurriedly stopped and forcibly took her back to the Taiyi Divine Emperor Bell. In terms of Mocang's current strength, the fate of the powerful and powerful has long been doomed, and there is even the possibility of extinction.

Now he could only watch as the dagger pierced his lower abdomen, dripping red blood onto his white robe.

Xiao Zongheng laughed wildly: "How does it feel like to be powerless? There is no need to struggle, because all the struggles are in vain, this dagger depicts thirty-six spell marks, and the person who is stabbed cannot be driven even by half-step powerful spiritual power, and his whole body cannot move for two hours." Jiang Changan, I just let you have no power to fight back and watch the people around you die in pain one by one......"

Xiao Zongheng's eyes signaled, and the old man in the armor waved his sleeve robe, and disappeared into the night with the two of them, flying towards the center of Fuyun City, where there was a stage he had carefully arranged to show his tricks, and now the show had been staged......

The full moon was completely obscured by black clouds, and a thick white mist spread out of the city, and the five fingers could not be seen.

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