Zhou Xinyan was sober in the pile of rubble.

"Shhh

His naked body was covered with scabbed scars, and the slightest movement was heartbreaking.

"Whew. ”

He raised a hand to block out the blinding brightness of the sun in the sky, and for those who had been restrained in the dark for too long, the intense light was far more unbearable than the whipping that remained on his body.

Only then did he realize that the right hand he had raised in front of him was missing four fingers.

"It's a shame......

The voice was as hoarse as a rusty machine.

Zhou Xinyan struggled to push away the stones that pressed on his body, and dug himself out of the stone mill little by little, without using any spells the whole time.

The Yuan Infant in his body had already disappeared, and the broken meridians and a trace of spiritual power scattered in his limbs and hundreds of remains, which could not even compare to the strength of the Qi cultivation period, told Zhou Xinyan his current situation very bluntly:

The cultivation is completely destroyed, and the person is crippled.

However, Zhou Xinyan did not lament his current situation of 'becoming a waste', and what he meant by 'disgrace' meant that he was manipulated like a doll, fought like a child's play, and then abandoned like a joke.

"What a joke. ”

Zhou Xinyan couldn't stand up because one of his knees was broken, so he sat down on the stone and hung his head to gasp.

He has become deeply aware of his own insignificance, but he has also lost the power to catch up.

After a long silence, Zhou Xinyan grabbed a stone with sharp edges and corners and smashed it on his head.

He is crippled, and he can't return to the Zhou family, he has no way to heal his injuries, and he lives in the world with a crippled body, maybe others can do it, but he Zhou Xinyan can't.

He will not tolerate his own inadequacy.

was determined to die at the hands of Mo Xie at the beginning, but in fact, it was out of consideration for the Zhou family, but also because of the conspiracy in his body and the defect in his spiritual level, right?

"Fellow Daoists, slow down!"

At that moment, the sharp stone was less than a finger away from Zhou Xinyan's skin, and a figure that didn't know whether he was secretly watching everything happen on the side or catching up appeared on Zhou Xinyan's side without warning.

"Smack!"

The strong hand grasped the weak hand, and the whiteness of one side set off the scars of the other side in a particularly obvious way.

The stone fell to the ground, and Zhou Xinyan raised his head.

"Zhao Wuling, for the sake of the old days, don't stop me. ”

Zhou Xinyan's eyes were calm, although his cultivation was ruined, his demeanor was still the same.

The tiger is not invincible.

"Zhou Daoyou, why are you doing this?"

Zhao Wuling said, he grabbed Zhou Xinyan's wrist, and the latter couldn't break free.

"The loser has been defeated, what is there to suffer?"

Zhou Xinyan looked directly at Zhao Wuling, they were old acquaintances, in the years when they were 'old fritters in the Jindan period', they were both fallen people at the end of the world, and they had nothing to talk about.

"If you don't die, you will always come out!"

He remembered Zhao Wuling's argument, but now that the other party has not many longevity, the realm is still the same.

The same is the same, nothing has been gained, nothing has been gained, nothing has been lost.

Stronger than the current Zhou Xinyan.

Perhaps, if Zhou Xinyan hadn't broken through Yuanying, he wouldn't have come to this point today and wouldn't have been like this, right?

Thinking indifferently in his heart, Zhou Xinyan raised his disabled hand, put up the only intact little finger and poked it into his eyes.

The consequence, of course, is the loss of the freedom of one hand.

After all, Zhao Wuling was a monk in the late stage of Jindan, and it was too easy to stop a crippled suicide.

"Zhou Daoyou!"

Zhao Wuling was a little angry.

Zhou Xinyan's face was still calm, expressionless and calm.

"That's it! Since you insist on seeking death, I won't stop you! But before you die, I will take you to a place and meet someone! If you still want to die after meeting someone, I will follow you!"

After Zhao Wuling finished speaking, he didn't wait for Zhou Xinyan to respond, and directly carried the latter and flew into the air.

The gale blew Zhou Xinyan's eyes and blew out two lines of tears.

"Are you going to take me to 'her'?"

The wind was too loud, and Zhao Wuling had every reason to pretend not to hear what Zhou Xinyan said in a weak voice.

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"It's really a terrifying power, even the strength of the 'Ten Wings' can only be hated...... Lin Ming, my sub-personality...... How far have you been......"

On the fourth floor of the 'Heavenly Realm', there were angel corpses everywhere, their white bodies were dyed black, and each of them was like a bitter bamboo struggling in a sea of fire.

Mo Xie half-knelt on the cloud carpet, his blackened right fist was pressed against the ground by him, and an ominous black infected, one side of the ground that was not large.

He remembered the situation after he used the ultimate sword qi derived from the 'Sword Twenty-Three' to strangle Lin Ming at any cost, and the ravaged 'Heavenly Realm' at that time was not much different from the scenery in front of him now.

"The fourth layer, unlocked. ”

After breaking into the fourth layer of the 'Heavenly Realm', the many angels who immediately surrounded Mo Ye and planned to beat Mo Ye blocked the gun for Mo Ye, and hundreds of black arrows were blocked by the same hundreds of angels, unlike in the face of energy such as sword qi that could be directly penetrated, the black arrow was blocked when it met the body of the angel.

Black and white, dark and light, the two meet like fire meets oil.

Many angels turned into burning people one by one, one by one, and even the strongest ten-winged angel in the fourth layer was not spared.

Under the scorching of the black arrows and the black flames caused by the black arrows, the Decadus lasted for eight seconds before turning into a charred corpse.

It seems that the body and breath of an angel attract black arrows even more, and Mo Ye, who was originally targeted, was ignored by a group of black arrows.

He was half-kneeling on the ground, and the expression on his face could not tell the joy or sorrow.

The fourth layer was unlocked under such circumstances, and the light leading to the fifth layer fell from the higher sky, this light seemed to have the energy to end all heresy, and the black fire on the ground gradually dissolved, and the charred corpses also turned into a faint golden light into the light hole.

The earth was white again, and Mo Ye's right hand was the only heretic in this white world.

It seems to be the long-cherished wish of many angels after their unjust deaths, and the light of purification did not give Mo Xie the purification he deserved.

It's like being denied, it's like being abandoned, it's like being blamed by the whole world.

Mo Xie thought for a moment and smiled.

A laugh that is uglier than crying.