Liu Mingfan watched the sword light penetrate Su Wei's body, and before he could even get angry, he was pinched by his neck and lifted up.

"What's the point of living a waste like you? Countless people have died to protect you, while you hide in the corner and shiver, watching those people die but are indifferent! With the way you look, you still want to calm the mountains and seas, wishful thinking! What is the use of leaving you with this kind of waste?" There was no anger or ridicule in the tone of the underworld, just indifference, indifference to life. "It's a shame that your father has planned so much for you, and you can't even take a ten-thousandth of his hard work!"

Liu Mingfan grabbed Ming's hand and wanted to break it open, but the feeling of suffocation invaded his brain, he felt that his consciousness was gradually dissipating, and he knew that he was about to die.

"Help me. Liu Mingfan looked at the red flowing wind in front of him, and his tone was full of unwillingness.

"Why should I help you?" Liufeng was still coiled on top of the giant stone pillar, looking at Liu Mingfan condescendingly.

"If I'm dead, you'll be implicated too!" Liu Mingfan stared at Liufeng viciously, he expected that Liufeng would take care of himself even if he didn't care about his life.

"Oh, are you, threatening me?" said Flowing Wind, laughing suddenly, his laughter full of contempt and mockery. Liufeng twisted the dragon's body, and the human face was pressed in front of Liu Mingfan, not reaching half an inch. "You, too, deserve to threaten me?"

Liufeng smirked, squeezing out every word from between his teeth, and the chill that swept under the nine abysses swept through his breath.

"Do you really think that you are the savior of the novel story? Without you, the world will be destroyed? We will have nowhere to stay?" hehe," Liufeng's body turned, and he coiled back on the stone pillar, looking at Liu Mingfan coldly, "If you die, you will die, I can wait for the next spirited person." Wake up, a waste like you who can't even see yourself, and you still want to save the world? Wake up!"

Liu Mingfan looked at the flowing wind stupidly, his shirt was already soaked with cold sweat, if it wasn't for the arrogance he had cultivated since childhood, he would probably be scared into incontinence.

"I can't even recognize myself. Liu Mingfan muttered to himself, repeating the words of the flowing wind.

"Who the hell am I?"

"Ahh

Liu Mingfan screamed in pain, full of grief and indignation echoing in the cave, endlessly.

"No one has the right to make others sacrifice for themselves. Ah Wei, wait for me. Liu Mingfan stood up and looked at his increasingly empty hands, he knew that he was going to die.

But so what.

Man is inherently dead.

Liu Mingfan clenched his fists and jumped out of the hole.

Although Liu Mingfan in his palm had given up struggling, he didn't let go, and he could feel that although Liu Mingfan's breath was very weak, he was still alive.

Ming hesitated for a moment, his eyes suddenly became fierce, and his left hand slapped at Liu Mingfan's spiritual platform.

Since it's a waste, it's good to be gone.

Liu Mingfan's breath suddenly rose and soared.

He took the palm.

Liu Mingfan held the left palm of the underworld, and stabbed the underbelly of the underworld with his left hand as a claw, threatening to die with him.

But when his hand touched the robes of the Underworld, a tingling pain came from his fingertips. A faint cyan fluff appeared on his face, and his body was like a hell of fire, in which a trace of tiny fire feathers flowed, constantly eroding Liu Mingfan's hand.

Liu Mingfan felt that his hands were being burned, and his fingers were like being constantly pricked by thousands of steel needles, and he was in pain.

His fingers began to fade, and the flesh on his fingertips dissipated into wisps of black smoke into the air, leaving only pale bones.

It's something he's never endured to sting, but he didn't stop, even if he did everything he could, he wanted to let the bastard in front of him suffer revenge from the ants!

With just a little bit, his finger bones could poke into the body of the underworld!

But he lowered his hand.

The feeling of suffocation had taken over his brain, and he had lost control of his body.

Damn, why can't you hold on a little longer!

Liu Mingfan's eyes lost their brightness and lowered his head.

He's dead.

But his hand was thrust into Hades' ribs.

"Green-haired bird, are you sorry to bully my descendants like this?" Liu Mingfan raised his head with a cruel smile, his face was covered with red scales, his pupils shrunk into a slit like a snake, and his voice became gloomy and cold. "I really don't know you're referring to Sang and scolding Huai, right? I didn't fight enough twelve years ago, so let's do it again today?"

"Heh, red-skinned snake, I thought you would watch this kid's soul fly away, aren't you the best at this?" Ming let go of his hand and looked at Liu Mingfan coldly.

"Hmph. Liu Mingfan also withdrew his hand and leaned against the wall, his face full of disdain. "Big Dream Qianqiu, since you have hope for this kid, why did you kill again?"

"Then why don't you make a move?" looked at the wound on his waist, letting the blood flow, motionless.

"Huh. Liu Mingfan sneered and passed out.

Ming looked at Liu Mingfan, who fell to the ground, and shook his head.

"Two, please have tea. "Bring a tea tray and serve a cup of tea to Liu Mingfan and Su Wei each.

"Ah, you!" Liu Mingfan looked at Ming in a daze, and then looked at Su Wei, he knew what was going on, but he didn't know what was going on.

"Big dreams?" Su Wei touched the cloud on his wrist, as if he was asking, and as if he was talking to himself.

Ignoring them, he sat aside after serving the tea, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Liu Mingfan looked at Su Wei and cast him an inquiring look. Su Wei nodded at Liu Mingfan, picked up the tea cup and drank the tea.

Sansheng tea, soaked in Sansheng.

-

In ancient times, heaven and earth were originally a mess of chaos, and the god Pangu was born from the chaos, and together with it was the creation artifact Pangu Axe.

Pangu was born in the midst of darkness, and he could not bear the darkness, so he slashed with his axe, and a fresh gas spread out, fluttering and rising to the heights, becoming the sky, and some other turbid things slowly sank and became the earth. Since then, the chaotic universe has become two parts, heaven and earth, and it is no longer pitch black. In order to prevent heaven and earth from reuniting, he constantly casts spells. Every time Pangu's body grew a foot taller, the sky increased by a foot, and after more than 18,000 years of hard work, Pangu became a giant who stood tall in the sky, and the sky rose unreachable, and the earth became extremely thick.

Before the god Pangu died, the breath exhaled from his mouth turned into the spring breeze and the clouds in the sky, the voice became the thunder of the sky, the left eye of Pangu became the sun, shining on the earth, the right eye became the bright moon, bringing light to the night, thousands of strands of hair became stars and dotted in the beautiful night sky, the blood became rivers, lakes and seas, rushing endlessly, the muscles became thousands of miles of fertile fields for all things to survive, the bones became trees and flowers for people to enjoy, the veins became roads, the teeth became stones and metal for people to use, the essence became bright pearls for people to collect, and sweat became rain and dew to moisten the seedlings。 When Pangu fell, his head turned into Dongyue Taishan, his feet into Xiyue Huashan, his left arm into Nanyue Hengshan, his right arm into Beiyue Hengshan, and his abdomen into Zhongyue Songshan.

In this way, the world of mountains and seas was born.