Ying Leng'er couldn't imagine that the demon race she guessed was still a little taken for granted compared to the demon race that actually arose. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It turns out that the acquisition of strength requires the strong support of the heart.

The demon clan used his inner entanglements and mistakes to torture his soul, and entered the demon path in this way, so his cultivation speed was greatly improved.

Such a thing, Ying Leng'er doesn't know if it's worthy of praise. Or praise it.

It's just that the ancestors of those demon clans have suffered even more, more than those remnant souls locked in the ancient battlefield?

Ying Leng'er sighed and asked, "Then what should we do now?" ”

She couldn't think of a way to bring the remnant back to silence. The only hope is that there is no hope, so that he can vent his depression that he has suppressed for tens of thousands of years.

Then he will return to tranquility, or continue his practice, or he will disappear from heaven and earth.

However, the main forces of the Three Realms of the Colorful Divine Prefecture are already here, and his venting will be unrestrained.

So when he finishes venting, the entire Colorful Divine Prefecture will probably die out after this catastrophe.

Han Qi thought for a long time, shook his head and nodded his head, Ying Leng'er Kuanyi could see that he was also in pain.

That painful look, Ying Leng'er can't describe in words.

I remembered that Han Qi was also a poor person.

Turned into a beast by Chi You's spell casting, he turned into a fierce beast that attacked ordinary people and entered the ancient battlefield. After a protracted battle with the Terran monks, he was luckily released.

At that time, the secret had been known, but he was still sealed, and he had been practicing for tens of thousands of years with a black cauldron on his back.

I always felt that none of those things were true. But after reading it, everything comes back to me.

He was used by Chiyou, but those things were done by himself.

What he endured was what he deserved the most. But the Yellow Emperor, the culprit who caused the tragedy of these people, was praised by all the people; With the praise of these people, he soared to become an immortal......

That's how vexatious things are.

But in the end, you have to face it. The time to unravel the truth has passed, and what is needed now is not the truth, but the current peace of the Three Realms.

Who wants to see corpses strewn all over the field, and who wants to see that scene in the ancient battlefield repeated?

Therefore, the best outcome here is to let those remnant souls sleep completely.

And the method that Han Qi thought of was to gather the power of the Three Realms and scatter the remnant soul. Let him no longer be able to cohesion, so that he can never harm others.

But as for himself, at this time, he still couldn't deal with this matter fairly, and Han Ji felt ashamed.

Although he is also a victim of 10,000 years of practice. The suffering they have suffered over the years is not less than that of those remnant souls, but their mentality is a little different.

"You are ready to gather the strongest forces of the Three Realms, seek the combination of humans, demons, and beasts, and then resolve this disaster! Tragedy must not be repeated! The Terrans need to be revitalized! The beasts need to survive, and the Demon Venerable is also the cause of it! Han Qi said something that Ying Leng'er seemed to understand.

Ying Leng'er didn't understand. However, she understood the righteousness in Han Qi's eyes, destroying relatives and sacrificing oneself for righteousness.

Yes, in the face of such a scene, how can there be no heroes?

Ying Leng'er thought of her own heroic path.

A character who is forced to become a hero, in the final analysis, is just to solve some things that they think must be done for some immortals.

Ying Leng'er calmly withdrew from her sea of qi.

Seeing that the Demon Venerable was still meditating, Ying Leng'er knew what he was thinking at the moment.

It must be the remnant soul who is questioning why the demons have not fulfilled their promise.

The Demon Venerable couldn't say it, because in the inheritance of the Demon Clan over the years, some things that shouldn't have been slowly eliminated have been eliminated.

The only thing that can prove that thing is the exercises cultivated by their demon clan.

That remnant soul didn't continue to attack for so long, it turned out that he wanted to know an answer through the Demon Venerable.

Ying Leng'er's arm was raised, and golden spiritual power came out through her fingers.

The Terrans in the distance, seeing Ying Leng'er's appearance, were asking one after another, what was that.

The reason why Ying Leng'er slowed down her speed was that she wanted the remnant soul in front of her to see her.

She did it very easily, her heart was already open, and when she was ready to be a hero, any intention to do something bad to her had become vulnerable.

Of course, the remnant soul also discovered Ying Leng'er's movements. It's just that Ying Leng'er is very generous, it is by no means without the darkness of the human race that he imagined in his heart, he can't help but think of those brothers who died in the ancient battlefield.

There is nothing to hide from yourself, there is no fraud, there is only belief.

Ying Leng'er's expected attack did not come, and when her spiritual power touched the Demon Venerable, the Demon Venerable also recovered her deep ambition.

Demon Venerable's first reaction was that he had a splitting headache.

He knew that someone seemed to have searched through the memories in his mind just now, or maybe it was himself.

Ying Leng'er saw the Demon Venerable wake up, looked at the remnant soul on the top of the mountain, and gave the Demon Venerable a pill that tonified the gods.

The Demon Venerable obeyed, and then suddenly it was as if he had returned to the past.

It's just that there's never going back to the past. Because there was no smile on Ying Leng'er's face.

Moreover, Ying Lenger seems to have made a big decision.

Ying Leng'er waved her hand back, and the Spirit Beast King stood beside her.

As a result, the remnant soul saw Ying Leng'er's face was grim, standing in the middle without fear, on both sides was the Demon Venerable whose divine consciousness had just recovered, and on the other side was the Spirit Beast King who didn't know what was going to happen next and had a mysterious confidence in Ying Leng'er.

Ying Leng'er's lips moved, she wanted to say those things calmly, but she didn't know what to say.

In the end, Ying Leng'er just said a few words lightly: "Vent all the anger in your heart on the three of us!" ”

In the end, Ying Leng'er chose to stand on the representative of the human race.

The remnant soul was angry, and there was a kind of anger that Ying Leng'er had broken into his heart!

I have anger, but my anger is intended to make all the people in the world die for themselves.

He is proficient in secret methods, he doesn't take action himself, and by borrowing the powerful power between heaven and earth, he can make all these people in front of him die.

The reason why he hasn't done it yet, he just wants to see how many people in the world are sorry for him.

Ying Leng'er obviously saw the body of the remnant soul trembling, was that angry? Or excited?

No one knew, because he didn't mean to explain at all.

"I know what you've been wronged about, and I know what you want to do! So, I don't recommend you do that! If you are willing to sacrifice your life for the human race, I am willing! So, take your anger out on it! ”

Ying Leng'er's words made the remnant soul extremely depressed.

I know it again! If you know anything, why don't you know how I have endured ten thousand years of hardship?