"What!"

The Fake Lord of Fate looked at Wang Ruoling who had turned into a puddle of minced flesh in shock, how could such a mysterious and powerful pupil of the Pupil of Time be in the body of a demon clan?

Of course, what surprised him even more was that he never knew that the Golden Beard Ghost King had the pupil of time!

Now if he really has it, then it only means that his head is really useless, and he was hidden by a junior under him.

"Don't crush me with the pupil of time!"

The fake Lord of Fate looked at Zhao Xueye with a kind of hatred, and he only dared to express his hatred with his eyes, but he didn't dare to make a move.

He himself had been seriously injured by Zhao Xueye, and the huge gap in his stomach that was still bleeding was proof that he was invincible to Zhao Xueye.

And all the saints who came to support him behind him were all wiped out by Zhao Xueye, and those saints who did not show up will never appear again, and no one will come out when they are clearly here to die.

"Brother, it's time for you to pay the bill!"

But while he was waiting for Zhao Xueye to respond, Zhao Yuanliang rushed towards him, with a strong coercion, which shook people's joints a little.

I wanted to continue to entangle with Zhao Xueye on this issue, but I had to deal with Zhao Yuanliang.

At this time, it is Zhao Xueye and Bingzuo who are coming down now.

"You're still worried about me, I thought you just wanted to kill me."

Zhao Xueye just glanced at Bingzuo, and then looked at Zhao Yuanliang and the fake Lord of Fate, the battle between the two seemed to be evenly matched, but in fact, Zhao Yuanliang didn't dare to be ruthless.

Although he struck hard, when he really wanted to hit the body of the false Lord of Fate, his power was almost gone.

Then, at this time, the Fake Lord of Destiny aimed at the opportunity, so he opened him in one fell swoop, and used his other hand to fiercely move towards Zhao Yuanliang's weakness.

That posture was ruthless, and when it was approaching, it was still ruthless, or even more ruthless, and then hit Zhao Yuanliang upside down.

Obviously, Zhao Yuanliang took care of his affection with him, but he was unwilling to have anything to do with Zhao Yuanliang, and just wanted to kill him.

But because he was seriously injured, the attack on Zhao Yuanliang was only painless, and he couldn't break his dragon scales at all.

The two couldn't help each other in the end.

Zhao Xueye just took a look, she knew that the grievances between Zhao Yuanliang and his brother at this time, if she intervened, although Zhao Yuanliang would not say anything, it would be a knot in her heart after all.

At this time, when he looked at the ice seat again, he found that he was looking at himself with a very serious gaze, as if he wanted to remember his appearance deeply.

"Hey, what are you doing here?"

Zhao Xue was stunned for a moment, a little afraid of his eyes.

"If I remember you, even if my soul is gone, my soul can stay by your side."

Bingza's tone was a little low and hoarse, as if he was saying goodbye.

"Where are you going? What are you doing? ”

Zhao Xueye suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Bingzuo took out a blood-red sword from the Rong Ring, this sword was the sword he had always carried with him.

He had used this sword against Zhao Xueye's neck countless times to show threat.

He handed the sword to Zhao Xueye.

"This sword, give it back to you."

"Give it back to me??"

Zhao Xueye's mouth opened wide, when did she use the sword?

She had always believed only in her own teeth and claws, dragon scales and dragon armor, how could she ever use a sword?

Even if she used a sword, it was just for show, and she really didn't like it.

But if it was a sword she had ever used, there was never a sword that was so red and so charming.

"It's not my sword."

Bingza lowered his head and smiled, sure enough, the memory was lost too much, blame me.

Zhao Xueye pursed her lips, she didn't know what Bingzuo wanted to express, but she really didn't care much about memories or anything, as long as her father was okay, then everything didn't matter.

"I don't really want to hear your nonsense, I'm not in the mood and I'm not interested."

She turned around and opened it directly, not taking the sword in Bingza's hand at all, but where was Bingza willing? Naturally, he rushed in front of her again and blocked her.

"This really is your sword! If you don't use it, you'll regret it! ”

His tone was very serious, with a bit of anxiety, as if he was really afraid that Zhao Xue would not take this sword at night.

"If you regret it, you regret it, and I don't bother to care so much."

In her opinion, everything is going to end, as long as Zhao Yuanliang solves this fake Lord of Fate in front of him, then everything will be calm.

She also decided that if Zhao Yuanliang stopped pursuing, then she would take her father to live a hermit-like life.

She has no attachment to the world.

With just one sentence, Zhao Xueye jumped to the other side of Zhao Yuanliang's battle with the fake Lord of Fate, avoiding the ice seat from a distance.

But it was Bingza who persevered and ran in front of her again.

"Nightseat, you just shake it, as long as this one, I guarantee that you will remember everything!"

With a pleading tone, he groveled, like a slave treating his master with respect, Zhao Xueye pursed the corners of his mouth and was still reluctant, but seeing that Bingzuo had already begged her like this, why not shake it?

However, with this hand, she actually found a shocking password, and when she learned this secret, she didn't know how to face the reality.

When she held the blood-red sword, the memory suddenly flooded over, making her head swell and ache, but when she was in pain, she felt that it was difficult to accept the message conveyed by this memory, and the headache deepened.

But this memory can't make her not pay attention, it's like a mental prison, she has to be forced to accept it, and it seems that she wants to accept it at all.

And the message conveyed by these memories is that the Wang Ruoling she killed just now is not simply her mother, but herself!

How exactly is this possible?

If Wang Ruoling's reincarnation is her, then she must have died before she was born.

But in the memory, even after holding this sword, it is still Wang Ruoling who gave birth to her and has been alive until now!

Now her body is not far away, that mess of meat, how can she be her reincarnation?

The next picture that appeared answered her question, she was not a person from this time and space!

But I don't know how many billion years of prehistory it is, ruling the world for a long time, because the slaves below rebelled and died.

After death, he is unwilling, and wants to return to the top again, how to get back?

Nature collects the soul of each of his lives, and he, every life is metallic!

While the Golden Mane Ghost King collects metalness, the advanced attributes carried by his reincarnated soul will also become more and more intense, after all, the root is one thing.

Zhao Xueye and Wang Ruoling are not metallic, but because their metallicity was later enriched to the extreme, and then they evolved into holy attributes.

The reason why it is difficult to form the Wandering Golden Wood Soul collected by the Golden Mantle Ghost King is not only because the conditions are extremely harsh, but also because he must have died here in a certain life in his past, and after hundreds of millions of years of vicissitudes and geological changes, he will be buried deep underground before it can be formed.

What the Golden Bearded Ghost King collected was the soul of his reincarnation in each life!

In other words, she ordered the Blood Spirit to inject her Holy Light Seed into the Exiled Golden Wood Soul, hoping that she could use this to restrain the Golden Mane Ghost Monarch, which was simply unexpected!

The reason why Wang Ruoling was exploded was completely because she didn't know that she had delusionally wanted to refine the blood spirit and then absorb it into her body, just to enhance her strength.

But because the blood spirit was a part of Zhao Xueye's body, Zhao Xueye's control of its return was just a matter of thought.

After learning about this, Zhao Xueye was shocked into a cold sweat, Wang Ruoling also has the ability to absorb blood spirits!

If it weren't for the fact that she hadn't started refining the blood spirit, where would there be the scene where Zhao Xueye killed Wang Ruoling just now?

How do you say how she feels right now?

Memory confusion is one thing, and the person who killed it turned out to be oneself, which is also one of them.

The most headache for her is that the pupil of time really annoys her!

Several reincarnations met together, and the person who wanted to kill her was herself, and the person she wanted to kill was also herself......

Suddenly, the originally clear blue sky turned blood-red, and the originally beautiful world instantly became a hellish scene, but fortunately, it was only for that moment.

After that moment, the sky was still a beautiful blue, the trees were still trees, the water and the mountains were unchanged.

But people can no longer be the people they were just now.

Fear!

Suddenly, the sky changed, and at that moment, I smelled like a river of blood, and my attention sank deeply into the most terrifying killing intent.

Everyone froze in place, having the nightmare they feared the most, and couldn't wake up for a long time!

In the towns, the individuals and livestock, the birds and dragons in the mountains and seas, whether as small as flies or as large as dragons, all fell into a standstill.

The world sinks into a kind of loneliness.

Only Zhao Xueye, and the ice seat in front of him, are still clear.

Zhao Xueye immediately let go of her sword and forcibly escaped from the long river of memories that seemed to be a horse, blinking, and looking at the ice seat with deep meaning.

"You're pretty good, why don't you fall into fear? Also, how do you know this? You're not my reincarnation, are you? Who are you? ”

"I'm your fiancé, and I didn't know about this until you gave me this sword."

Bingzao's face did not change color, and he did not have the slightest weakness about Zhao Xueye's question.

"In my memories just now, there is no scene where I gave you the sword."

Zhao Xueye explained truthfully, but Bingzuo sighed.

"It seems that I gave you this sword a little earlier, but it is also the most suitable, if it is late, it will be useless."

"What do you mean?"

Bingzuo looked behind him, Zhao Xue turned around, but saw the Golden Bearded Ghost Monarch slowly walking towards them, this person seemed to have his own special effects, and everywhere he passed was the golden light in the sky, flashing blind!

Of course, although he looked quite imposing on his face, in that golden light, he was covered in bruises, as if he had just fought a big battle, but he was so embarrassed that he couldn't hide his elegant steps.

"It turns out that one of my previous lives was also here."

Zhao Xue Ye smiled, smiling on his face, but he was extremely cautious in his heart, the Golden Bearded Ghost Monarch is here, he has grown up by sucking the soul of every life.

It means that he has the memories and abilities of each of his previous lives.

And Zhao Xueye, because she held the blood-colored sword just now, also recovered part of her memory, but in addition to absorbing Wang Ruoling's ability before, which was helpful in dealing with the Golden Mantle Ghost Monarch, that part of the memory just made her feel a little prepared.

The golden-bearded ghost monarch slowly walked in front of Zhao Xueye and glanced at the rotten meat that Wang Ruoling had turned into next to him.

"Looks like you've killed her and absorbed her powers."

"I already have her pupil of time, do you need to think about it if you want to deal with me now?"

Zhao Xueye said stubbornly, these words, in addition to the effect of self-comfort, could not scare away the Golden Mane Ghost Monarch at all, of course, even if it couldn't scare him away, it was still useful.

These words can be regarded as a little bit of the current strength of the Golden Maneed Ghost Monarch.

"You have the pupil of time, and I also have it, do you know why Wang Ruoling at this time is a hundred years later? Because, today's Wang Ruoling has been killed by me, on the way to come just now. ”

The golden-bearded ghost monarch threw out a corpse whose eyes were gouged out, and then there was a huge gap in his stomach, and this corpse was Wang Ruoling!

"I think you're too naïve, among all our reincarnations, the most difficult to solve is Wang Ruoling."

Zhao Xueye shook her head and said.

"yes, yes, I do."

The Golden Bearded Ghost Monarch agreed very much with Zhao Xueye's words, which was also the reason why he took the trouble to kill Wang Ruoling first.

"No, you don't know anything."

Zhao Xueye directly denied what he said.

"Of the three of us, the best person to solve is you!"

Then, just as Zhao Xueye's words fell, a sword suddenly grew out of the Golden Bearded Ghost Monarch's belly!

The sword didn't grow, it was pierced through the back!

Blood flowed from his mouth, and from the gap between the flesh and the sword in his stomach, and he stared down at the sword with wide eyes.

"Uh...... Belch! ”

His body stiffened into a straight plank, then collapsed.

The sword that killed him was the Flame Ghost Sword, or the Flame Ghost Sword burning with blazing ghost fire!

After he fell, Wang Ruoling behind him was revealed.

Zhao Xueye also took out the Flame Ghost Sword that had been drained by her before, this Flame Ghost Sword that was like scrap iron looked very different from the one in Wang Ruoling's hand.

"It's a good thing that this sword was scrapped by me, otherwise, if you had two Flame Ghost Swords, I would really have no problem with you."

Zhao Xueye stroked the sword body, as if admiring the sword well.

Wang Ruoling smiled disdainfully.

"Is there that much, as long as I have one in my hand, I can kill you!"

As he spoke, Wang Ruoling pointed the sword in his hand at Zhao Xueye, but Zhao Xueye's face did not change, he shook his head, and the smile on his face was like the kind of innocence that mocked Wang Ruoling.

"Whether you can kill me or not depends entirely on whether I want to die or not! But I feel like you want to die. ”

As soon as the words fell, Wang Ruoling, who had just come, was blown into a puddle of rotten flesh again, and a blood-red harvesting scepter flew out of her body.

Of course, this time it was not because of Zhao Xueye, but after the Golden Bearded Ghost Monarch, today's blood spirit.

"The Pupil of Time, it's really annoying!"

Zhao Xueye once again put the sword in his hand on Bing Zuo's shoulder, and his neck was only a millimeter.

"Give back the body of this seat to this seat!"