The face of the "fat shopkeeper" suddenly became very frightened, and his vain face was extremely distorted, and it was extremely terrifying. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"You...... I...... What's going on, how am I here, I remember! The fat shopkeeper first looked panicked, and then suddenly looked hideous, "You killed me!" I'm here for your revenge! ”

The fat shopkeeper's fat body turned out to be fluttering, and he quickly rushed towards Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yanchong's reaction was even faster, so the fat shopkeeper pounced, but the body of the empty did not turn around and continue to attack, but directly pounced into the unknown depths of the void and disappeared.

What was left for Zhang Yanchong was a dream-like confusion.

Is that really the soul of the fat shopkeeper? Why did he say he killed him?

Zhang Yanchong's divine consciousness gradually became chaotic again, and the trace of clarity he had just gained before was instantly destroyed.

At this moment, a pair of figures appeared in the void, and Zhang Yanchong saw that it was a couple, the man was handsome, and the woman was graceful and noble.

After this couple walked in, Zhang Yanchong's face suddenly became pleasantly surprised, aren't these beautiful people their biological parents that Zhang Yanchong fantasizes about day and night?

"Qing'er? You've grown up. The graceful lady said lovingly.

Zhang Yanchong's heart was hot, and she shouted: "Mother? Are you my mother? ”

With tears in her eyes, the woman nodded and smiled.

Zhang Yanchong couldn't help but step forward to hug this sudden mother, but the man next to the woman stretched out his hand to stop Zhang Yanchong's forward movements, and said, "You and we are separated by yin and yang, so why bother yourself?" Ma'am, let's go. ”

Yin and yang are separated!

Zhang Yanchong's heart was like being smashed by a stone, which undoubtedly shattered the illusion in Zhang Yanchong's heart.

The woman's eyes were full of tears, but she didn't stop leaving, and their departure seemed to take Zhang Yanchong's soul away.

It was a void of darkness again, with only the lonely glimmer of the sword.

Under the glittering blue light of the sword, Zhang Yanchong seemed to have a teardrop on his face.

Nothingness is far from peaceful, but often breeds even more terrible crises.

"Zhang Yanchong? Why are you crying? A crisp voice rang in my ears.

Zhang Yanchong immediately raised his head, his face was full of joy with tears.

"Yingying? It's really you! What are you doing here? The gloom in Zhang Yanchong's heart was swept away, because Fan Yingying didn't know when, she was already standing in front of Zhang Yanchong, smiling.

"Of course it's me, what, I don't recognize it?"

Zhang Yan said: "Aren't you being held hostage by bad guys, and he let you go?" ”

Fan Yingying suddenly looked puzzled, as if she was struggling to recall something.

Suddenly, she exclaimed, and looked at Zhang Yanchong with a very terrifying look, and said, "Zhang Yanchong, I seem to be dead!" ”

This void space seems to be really hell, and there has never been a living person here except Zhang Yanchong.

Fan Yingying is naturally no exception.

There are some things that you never imagine how bad it is if you don't go through it.

Zhang Yanchong never imagined that his heart could hurt so much like now, this pain comes from the soul, it is unstoppable, and it can't be endured.

Zhang Yanchong's throat was dry, and speaking was already a difficult move, so the voice that erupted from his throat was so abnormal and hoarse.

"Yingying...... No, it's not true......" Zhang Yanchong's hand trembled and touched the face of the person in front of him, but Zhang Yanchong didn't touch anything, he saw with his own eyes that his hand passed through that beautiful face.

Phantom!

The translucent figure gradually faded away, and in the void, Zhang Yanchong completely lost his soul, and the sword in his hand lost its light.

Nothingness, darkness!

Suddenly, Zhang Yanchong's body seemed to tremble, and gradually, a low laugh began from Zhang Yanchong and spread throughout the void space.

Zhang Yanchong laughed wildly, slowly stood up straight, and suddenly, the sword in Zhang Yanchong's hand shone brightly!

The sword light reflected Zhang Yanchong's face, smiling face, but it was by no means cute, and the hideousness may not be enough to describe Zhang Yanchong's terrible expression at this time.

Zhang Yanchong's mind was blank, and there was only one belief in his heart.

Revenge! Desperate!

But Zhang Yanchong didn't see that somewhere in the void, a long sword with a faint light suddenly appeared with a twist, and at the end of the long sword, there was no man's hand.

It's a suspended sword, a flying sword!

The light of the flying sword is almost invisible, and its existence seems to have merged into this nothingness.

Therefore, Zhang Yanchong did not notice the arrival of this sword in the slightest, the sword was behind him, and the tip of the sword was approaching Zhang Yanchong.

The sword blade was shining, and the flying sword slowly approached Zhang Yanchong's back, and the sharp sword blade was infinitely close to Zhang Yanchong's back, and it could harvest Zhang Yanchong's soul at any time.

However, what if Zhang Yanchong has lost his soul?

Zhang Yanchong's eyes could no longer see the existence of a soul, and his soul was already burning in anger.

The flying sword in the void had already been cut down, and at the same time, the sword in Zhang Yanchong's hand also turned into a huge cyan streamer, and slammed it upside down into the void.

"Poof!"

"Boom!"

A muffled sound sounded in the void, and at the same time, a loud roar immediately covered the entire void.

Then, under Zhang Yanchong's feet, the sword hit a void, and suddenly there was a "click", like the sound of glass breaking.

From the tip of the sword, white cracks spread out one after another, and quickly extended into the depths of the void.

Zhang Yanchong's body suddenly fell, falling into the void full of cracks, and inserting the sword lonely in the center of the cracks, never shaking.

On Zhang Yanchong's back, there was a swarthy long sword, and the original dim light of the long sword had completely disappeared at this time, and the long sword looked as if it had become a mortal iron.

But even if it is mortal iron, it has been inserted into Zhang Yanchong's back, and Zhang Yanchong's life is passing.

The cracks filled the entire void, and finally, the void shattered inch by inch, and a burst of dazzling white light flashed, and Zhang Yanchong's confused eyes vaguely saw the long-lost towering trees and the golden fallen leaves all over the ground.

"My black light!" Zhang Yanchong, who had just seen the light of day, immediately heard a deep voice crying out in pain.

As soon as the voice sounded, Zhang Yanchong felt that something was being taken away from his back, and then, a sharp pain came, and Zhang Yanchong's mind was much clearer.

The scene in front of him was much clearer, Zhang Yanchong saw that the person standing next to him was a man in a black robe, the man looked similar to Zhang Yanchong's age, and his appearance was much more handsome than Zhang Yanchong, but at this time, the handsome man's face was full of painful expressions, and the face was facing a long sword dripping with blood.

The blood was Zhang Yanchong's, and Zhang Yanchong finally knew what was being pulled out of his back.

Suddenly, as if he had caught a poisonous snake, the man in black threw his sword on the ground, and the sword landed on the thick fallen leaves with a muffled sound.

The man in black looked at the long sword on the ground in shock, and then looked at Zhang Yanchong on the ground, his eyes full of incredulity.