The Zhumen overflowed, standing abruptly and shining between the countless noisy and hissing, tearing apart the layers of chaos that were mixed together, and fiercely suppressing them. The Zhu Gate was extremely heavy, and it did not tremble in the slightest after standing above the chaos, and it was as safe as a rock.

The high curtain of the portal can only be looked up to, and the voices of anger under it are constantly churning, bound to break through the suppression of the vermilion portal.

The streamer in the portal rippled, washing away the sound of anger in the chaos, Zhumen was like a star in the dark night sky, wrapped in countless surging chaos, and for a while, the extremely quiet Zhumen and the boundless surging contended in front of Yi Tianyun.

And Yi Tianyun could only watch in a daze, as countless miscellaneous sounds of anger rushed to the door like moths to the door, and then they were extinguished, and the cycle began endlessly.

The Zhumen streamer faded away from the chaos around him, but he was so annoyed that he finally became tired, and the pieces were no longer wrapped in light.

"That's it. ”

Yi Tianyun couldn't help but be dumbfounded when he saw the appearance of the portal in Sheng Guangzhong. The Zhu Gate is the old wooden door in front of the health hall, but it has not experienced the passage of time, so new.

"What are you still hesitating about, quickly destroy that Zhumen with me!"

Someone roared wildly in Yi Tianyun's ear, and the hysterical roar shocked Yi Tianyun's heart.

Without looking back, someone shouted beside Yi Tianyun.

"How can the world tolerate such a thing, be punished!"

"Come and rise with us. ”

There were more voices throbbing in the chaos, peering at Zhumen in the dimness.

Yi Tianyun was pushed up by these countless angry voices, and then rushed towards Zhumen together, his eyes and ears were filled with countless roars, and his muddy body became more and more stiff.

As Yi Tianyun approached the Zhu Gate step by step, his cloudy eyes gradually became clear, and the light above the Zhu Gate was extremely hot, and the closer he got closer, the more he could feel the stinging of the light.

"If you take another step forward, you will really be wiped out!"

An instinctive fear arose, and then quickly swept over his body, Yi Tianyun looked at Zhu Men and involuntarily began to retreat, muttering in his mouth.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die if I go again, I can't go any further..."

The sound of resentment bypassed Yi Tianyun, and a road appeared behind Yi Tianyun unconsciously, which was a pitch-black road that could avoid the light of Zhumen that was no longer illuminated, and went straight to the depths of chaos.

Yi Tianyun stepped back, and his eyes, which were still a little clear, were occupied by all kinds of obsessions and dimmed.

The majestic portal that had originally stood on the sound of anger suddenly made a loud noise, and more light overflowed from it and shone towards Yi Tianyun, but everywhere he went, he was overwhelmed by countless angers, and in this way, Yi Tianyun retreated into the chaos step by step, and finally disappeared.

In the lobby, Tianyun, who was originally standing upright with a sword, suddenly fell straight back, lying on his back on the stone bricks, and the glass long sword in his hand also fell to the ground, with a muffled sound and a crisp sound, and then completely stopped moving.

He sighed to the old man sitting in front of the candle, and after saying a word of obsession, he also fell into silence, and the Nuo Pavilion Hall was cold and quiet.

"It's over. ”

In the chaos, Yi Tianyun slowly closed his eyes, and after escaping all the hustle and bustle, everything quieted down, only the pleasant darkness shrouded him, and it ended in a whispering in his ear.

Yi Tianyun lay back, slowly merging with the chaos.

Before Zhumen, countless annoyances collapsed, and countless resentments surged up, and Zhumen stood in the chaos like rootless duckweed, constantly being consumed until it was exhausted.

The chaos also returned to calm, Zhumen became obscure, those angers no longer impacted, and everything was calm and no longer churned.

Yi Tianyun in the chaos gently opened his arms, and fluttered with the anger in his ears.

With his fingers brushing, a trace of coldness crept in, and in the darkness, Yi Tianyun was disturbed by the bone-chilling coldness, wanting to push away the chill that disturbed him.

Unexpectedly, the cold turned out to be a fierce ferocity, the hand that reached out was cut by the cold light, and in an instant, a heart-rending pain swept over, and Yi Tianyun in the chaos withdrew his hand in disbelief, but he didn't want to be empty.

The cold light was terrifying, and Yi Tianyun's arm was cut off in an instant.

Before he could react, the cold light swept through Yi Tianyun's chest, and the edge was fleeting.

The next moment, the blood of the pierced body spurted, and the cold light came in a roundabout way, once again through the broken chest.

In the chaos, Yi Tianyun could no longer be confused, and raised his hand tremblingly to block the blood flow on his chest.

The cold man turned back and cut off Yi Tianyun's head!