It hurts! It's hot! It hurts! It's like, it's burning...... Light Dye only felt something, and lit a fire in his forehead, this flame spread rapidly, burning his whole body, he seemed to see the bright light of the flame in front of his eyes, he didn't know if this was the illusion that the poison made him see, and he didn't have the strength to fight, to break the illusion, he could only let the flame isolate the emperor who was holding him, and also isolated the scene of his chaotic hall, and even more isolated his gaze that followed Jing Yan...... Light Dye finally showed a sad look, Jing Yan admitted, Light Dye originally thought that anyone could doubt Jing Yan and blame Jing Yan, but he shouldn't believe it anyway - but the memory that gradually appeared in his mind clearly told Light Dye that Jing Yan had been with the Demon Lord twenty years ago......

He saw Qi Qianxun turn into a human named Xun Qi, and he was courteous by Jing Yan's side; When he saw Qi Qianxun walking with them in the Blizzard Domain, he was shocked to realize that the memories of the Blizzard Twenty Years Ago were all illusions - he saw Qi Qianxun go crazy and seize him and imprison him in a palace; He saw Jing Yan standing in front of the cage where he was locked, smiling so gently and happily and saying "I love him", he saw Qi Qianxun release him with an arrogant smile on his face, and told this conspiracy twenty years later, everything seemed to fall into place...... What's even more terrifying is that these pictures in Qingran's mind are extremely real, and even the senses of his whole body think of the trembling and anger of being imprisoned in a cage, the unconscious murderous intent, humiliation and hatred, and Qingran knows that even if the memory can lie, but the body can't, and when he thinks back to those pictures in his mind, he can't hide his anger.

And today, when the demon soldiers enter the country, what is not clear?

In the past 20 years, Jing Yan's kindness to him has changed in an instant, and then he has poured out his heart and lungs, just to gain his trust. He was never guarded against Jing Yan, which also gave Jing Yan the opportunity to manipulate the magic weapon given to him by the emperor, so that Xuan Yu entered the defense with a vicious attack, but despite this, Qing Ran looked at Jing Yan, and there was still no murderous intent and hatred in his heart - more heartache and confusion.

He didn't know. He never knew. Jing Yan actually hid so much hatred for him in his heart. Is it because of Dishun? Compared with the feeling of betrayal born in his heart at this moment, he has more regret and guilt in his heart, when he was on the Red Moon Sea, Jing Yan had confessed his heart to him, and he had thought about it many times, more than 2,000 years of expectation, more than 2,000 years of waiting, how painful it should be to be abandoned by Emperor Shunru once, I have thought about it many times, I have worried many times, why didn't I find it?! Discover the bitterness hidden under Jing Yan's smile, and be fooled by Jing Yan and the blessing of heartache?

- Ah, that must be, he also has a devil hidden in his heart.

whispered, choosing the direction in which he was least embarrassed, only wishful thinking and firmly believed that Jing Yan was willing to let go of his attachment and wait, and blessed him and Di Shun, so that he would not fall into the abyss of a dilemma. is still unconscious, in front of Jing Yan, showing his happiness, and not paying attention to every interaction between him and Di Shun, it is an indescribable heartache for Jing Yan, right?

So Jing Yan was distorted by him into what he is now.

He couldn't blame Jing Yan. But I don't understand that Jing Yan's kindness to him has exceeded the point of being trusted, he and Jing Yan have been like brothers for more than 20 years, doesn't Jing Yan have a little sincerity towards him? The fire burned lightly stained his body and soul, but his mind became clearer and clearer, no, he didn't believe it, Jing Yan couldn't do that.

Thinking of Di Shun's murderous intent to Jing Yan, and the back of Jing Yan's hasty escape, Qing Ran was also anxious in his heart, compared to the memory in his mind, Xuan Yu's bite, Jing Yan's admission, he believed in the past twenty years of getting along bit by bit. But Light Dye also knew that the second his memory suddenly exploded, his reaction must have hurt Jing Yan...... He must, he has to get through, he has to find Jing Yan, ask again in person, ask Jing Yan in the eyes, and answer again......

Before the tears could flow, they were swallowed by the scorching fire, and the throat was dry and itchy, extremely uncomfortable, as if something was stuck in it, he couldn't help coughing, but it was not his voice that sounded, but a kind of ...... that made him both familiar and unfamiliar Feng Ming, his mouth also spit out a mouthful of pitch-black blood, instantly dyed a large piece of flame, after the blood was spit out, the light dye felt that the body was burning even more, the temperature was getting higher and higher, after the flame swallowed the black blood, it began to wrap around his body, the flame was extremely hot, and the light dye screamed in pain, and it was a clear Feng Ming......

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Time passed little by little, and it seemed that the noise of the fighting could already be heard in my ears.

Jing Yan's hair was already scattered, and his face was stained with blood, holding a sword in one hand and watching the figure of 'Qi Qianxun' beside him gradually weaken, a touch of sadness crossed his eyes, his fists were invincible with four hands, and they were afraid that they would not be able to get out of this encirclement.

At this moment, a streamer flew in and landed on the periphery of the encirclement, Jing Yan looked at it and felt that there was no hope of escaping, and the person who came looked up in a green shirt and a high mountain, but a handsome face was like a snow-capped mountain all year round, and the whole person exuded a cold breath that did not eat the fireworks of the world.

This person is none other than Jing Yan, but he is also the master of Jing Yan and the current light dye, Ning Mo Shenjun.

Although Ning Mo Divine Monarch is a god monarch who has been enshrined in the Divine Court, his status in the Divine Court is transcendent, and his strength is more transcendent than his status, but he hardly interferes in the affairs of the Divine Court. And his personality is like this, although he is upright, he is as indifferent as water, and he has his own set of standards, and all the immortals are polite and respectful when they see him, this person who almost doesn't care about the world, appears here at this moment, I don't know why.

I can't figure out the intention of Ning Mo Shenjun, but the people who surrounded him are not good at Jing Yan, Ning Mo is Master Jing Yan, who knows if he is here to protect or clean up the portal? No matter which one of them it was, it was not easy for others to move first, so they had to wait for Ning Mo to speak.

The other immortals thought so, the elders of the Feng clan couldn't control it so much - their Lingfeng was harmed by this thief and monster, and they were struggling to achieve nirvana, if they didn't take this person down and torture them, how could they eliminate the hatred in their hearts? Besides, when and how did this demon occupy their Lingfeng body, and they couldn't see it, if they didn't ask to understand, would their Wind Clan still have a peaceful day?

Therefore, before Ning Mo spoke, the elder of the Wind Clan opened his mouth and wanted to speak first, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't make a sound at all, and then he saw Ning Mo Shenjun's ice-like eyes looking at Jing Yan, who was seriously injured and embarrassed in the middle, his eyes were getting colder and colder, and the three feet around him had begun to slowly freeze.

Ning Mo looked at Jing Yan and Qi Qianxun, and slowly drew out his thin sword, he raised his eyes, and his voice was cold, "Ah Yan." I'll give you a chance to explain. ”

Jing Yan opened his mouth, and closed it in vain, a pair of eyes similar to Ning Mo's water and ice were very cold, just looking at Ning Mo lightly, signaling that there was nothing to say, master and apprentice for more than 2,000 years, if it was a lie to say that there was no emotion, Ning Mo would defend him if something happened, but obviously everything now is beyond the bottom line of Ning Mo's principle that can protect him.

Whether it is his summoning Qi Qianxun's clone-body, this is the path of the fallen demon; Or is it a soul exchange that is about to reveal the truth, this is a malicious attempt to steal the day, even if Ning Mo will hesitate in his heart, his sword will not hesitate, Ning Mo will kill him.

Ning Mo nodded, moved without moving, no one even noticed his intention to attack, he had already arrived at Jing Yan's side, the crystal thin sword reflected a dazzling light, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Jing Yan's heart, 'Qi Qianxun' was startled, but it was already too late, he adhered to Qi Qianxun's divine idea is to fight and protect, and reacted quickly at this moment, hugged Jing Yan, and used his body as a shield to block this blow.

The thin sword cut through the flesh and blood, passing through the chest of 'Qi Qianxun', and the cold sword qi also spread from the sword wound, instantly destroying the already dying. Qi Qianxun froze into an ice sculpture, Ning Mo did not have a trace of expression on his face, picked up the ice sculpture with a sword, let it fall on the side of the mountain stone and shatter into crystals, his left hand hit Jing Yan's chest with a palm, the protective shield left by Qi Qianxun was frozen and smashed before it could be fully unfolded, and hit Jing Yan's chest hard, the gentle sound was like thunder, and this sound sounded at the same time, and there was a loud and sad phoenix roar, like crying blood, that phoenix song was clearly the voice of the previous spirit phoenix nirvana, how could it sound here? Everyone looked up and saw in the distance, a colorful spirit phoenix fluttered its wings, and there were still a little sparks of Nirvana on the wings.

The elder of the Wind Clan nodded with satisfaction and stroked his beard, Fengzi Nirvana was successful, it was really a spiritual phoenix, but Fengzi was here...... Aren't you looking for this demon? However, it is inevitable that Nirvana will come over before it is finished, and it will inevitably be a bit risky, and today's young people can't just mess around because they have the ability and certainty.

Jing Yan received this palm, and it was also like a short-line kite, and he flew backwards for six or seven zhang and fell to the ground with a "boom", raising a burst of dust, Ning Mo put away his thin sword, turned his back to the dust raised, and said coldly, "The fate of master and apprentice is broken here." ”

Life is cut off. The Wind Clan Elder's divine sense swept away and found this, and his face suddenly turned from smug to ugly. Ning Mo lowered his eyes, his fingertips trembled slightly, what he could give Jing Yan in the end was just a decent way to die, he didn't have to be humiliated, and he was really decisive.

Almost at the same time, the spirit phoenix in the sky turned into a human form, descended sharply from the sky, and fell to the ground with a pop, startling a burst of flying ash, and the elder of the Wind Clan hurriedly went over, only to find that the light dye was kneeling in the direction of Jing Yan, his face full of tears! Di Shun, who was chasing after him, squatted beside Qing Ran, trying to hold the pale and trembling Light Ran in his arms, but was pushed away by Qing Ran, and then the six elders looked at each other, all with heavy expressions.

The Nirvana of the Feng Clan is a new birth, but it is also an inheritance.

That is, all the things that happened in the past will not only not be lost, but all the deceptive spell drugs that act on the ontology will be burned out by the fire of Nirvana, and all that is left is real. Now that they are dyed like this, it seems that things are not what they imagined, and there must be something hidden in them.

The onlookers looked at each other, not understanding what was going on.

Light Dye looked at Jing Yan not far away, when he first met Jing Yan, Jing Yan was so noble and handsome, and now he is like ...... Tears fell out of the hot and dying eyes, and the heart seemed to be held by a big hand, and the pain was so painful that I couldn't breathe!

He killed Jing Yan! It was he who killed Jing Yan! Lightly wiped his face indiscriminately, crawled to Jing Yan's side, held Jing Yan in his arms, and trembled to wipe the blood on Jing Yan's face and mouth, he killed Jing Yan...... If it weren't for his questioning eyes, how could Jing Yan admit it in frustration? If Jing Yan didn't admit it, even if the demon soldiers hit the Divine Court, Jing Yan would be safe...... It's all his fault, he, how can he doubt Jing Yan? Clearly...... Ming Jingyan suffered a lot of humiliation, just so that he could be safe...... What kind of bullshit memory, what kind of bullshit body reaction, it was obviously for Jing Yan's hatred and anger towards Qi Qianxun, why did he misunderstand it all to Jing Yan?

Douda's tears finally dripped down Jing Yan's face and slowly slipped down.

"In vain?" Ning Mo frowned after all, Ning Mo is Lingfeng's master, and he can lightly dye the divine soul breath with his divine sense, and now Lingfeng is nirvana, although his appearance still maintains the appearance of the light dye itself, but his divine soul aura is completely consistent with Jing Yan, he looked at Jing Yan who was lightly dyed in his arms, and asked slowly, "He?" ”

This is a question that asks everyone's mind. Qingzhi just hugged Jing Yan, as if he couldn't hear anything, neither caring about the people around him, nor paying attention to Ning Mo's words.

The Great Elder of the Wind Clan had to stand up, but before he could speak, a suppressed black flame suddenly ignited from Jing Yan's body, and the faces of the people of the Feng Clan changed in unison, and the elder who had lost an arm shouted in a lost voice, "This is the ......" His words disappeared in his throat, and the people of the Feng Clan were no strangers to this-

This is, the fire of nirvana.

But no, no matter what kind of talent or type of people of the Feng clan, most of the flames of Nirvana are life fires, that is, the fiery red flames that symbolize new life. For millions of years, there has only been one kind of phoenix's nirvana fire that is black, and this nirvana fire has only been recorded in the Feng Clan, and they call this fire - the fire of depravity.

Colorful spirit phoenix, rare; The fallen phoenix is even rarer. One is the light of the race, the other is the abyss of the race, when the night phoenix appears, it is usually born with the spirit phoenix, and the spirit phoenix of the night phoenix compatriots, the talent will also be extraordinary, so the spirit phoenix is colorful, the best in the record is the nine-color spirit phoenix, and it is also the greatest phoenix emperor in the phoenix clan, if he did not die young, the phoenix clan is in the heavenly realm, I am afraid it is also the status of the fire forest and the sea of trees, he was attacked by the nightmare phoenix, died in nirvana, there are not many lessons from the past, but it is enough for the phoenix clan to remember, the importance of killing the nightmare phoenix, although the reason and origin of killing the nightmare phoenix are no longer available.

The Great Elder let out a long sigh, already roughly understood.

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