Si You looked at Zuo Qingming's eyes, he was shocked, with an unbelievable expression, he stared at the two blue-green flames in his eyes like ghostly fires, he took two steps back in a panic, and shouted: "Zuo Qingming, you madman." ”

Zuo Qingming didn't respond to him, what responded to him was the beating of the blue-green flames in Zuo Qingming's eyes, as if they came from hell, and they looked very strange.

At this moment, Zuo Qingming's body appeared with flowing ink, and the flowing ink was like a dragon absorbing water, rolling up the sky, and at this time, Si You could no longer see Zuo Qingming, but he was more scared than before, he carefully looked at the waterspout with a devastating atmosphere, and his body took two steps back, not daring to attack.

"Zuo Qingming, you actually burned the power of your soul, you want to die with me!" Si You's strange face, which was no longer human, exclaimed, "You will be gone!" ”

Si You was really scared, he didn't expect that Zuo Qingming, a madman, would actually burn the power of his soul and have a big battle with him.

You must know that neither the divine power of the gods nor the power of chaos is inferior to the power of the soul, and the power of the soul is above all else, and it is the power that can create infinite possibilities.

And when a person burns his soul power, willing to use it at the cost of not entering reincarnation, the power that can burst out is absolutely unimaginable, if some strong people with cultivation, once they burn the soul power, then I am afraid it can only be described as destroying the world.

However, since the beginning of the record, few people burn their soul power, for no other reason, ordinary people do not understand reincarnation, do not understand the method of cultivation, and do not know how to burn the power of the soul, and some people who have cultivation are very attached to the soul, they value reincarnation, no matter what this life is, the next life will start anew, they pursue eternal life, and naturally they will not let themselves fall to the point of being scattered.

The explosion of soul power is like a flash in the pan, a moment of prosperity, a moment of beauty, but the result is a complete wither.

Si You is not stupid, when he sees this, he knows that this soul power will not let Zuo Qingming hold on for a long time, as long as it can be dragged over, then Zuo Qingming will be defeated without a fight.

Thinking of this, Si You burst out with all his strength, but this time it was not a direct attack on Xiang Zuo Qingming, but a huge force suddenly erupted under his feet, and as soon as he stepped on the water, his body suddenly rushed into the distance.

But at this moment, the ink tornado in the air suddenly exploded, and the ink splashed everywhere, and at the moment when Zuo Qingming acted, it seemed that everything was still, including Si You.

Zuo Qingming's feet stepped on those splashed ink, and he caught up with Si You very easily, he looked comfortable, but the speed was very fast. Almost instantly, he came to the front of Si You.

Zuo Qingming came to Si You's face, looked at Si You who rushed over, he smiled slightly, and said, "Let's make a break." ”

"Damn." Si You was stopped by Zuo Qingming, his body stiffened suddenly, and then Ning Fist no longer gave in, and punched Zuo Qingming fiercely, he roared angrily: "Get out of the way." ”

With a "snap", Si You's circle hit Zuo Qingming, Zuo Qingming didn't dodge at all, but the moment he hit Zuo Qingming, Zuo Qingming's body suddenly exploded, turning into flowing ink and splashing out.

In an instant, the ink splashed out, and the air, the water, and even this space were dyed black and white.

"What's going on?" This kind of thing actually happened with Si You's punch, which made his face change greatly and exclaimed.

This side of the world has directly turned into the appearance of an ink painting, and when he looks at himself again, it is like an ink painting, and his body can't move at all.

Si You had seen a lot of strange methods, but he had never seen the ability to control a world like this.

"The ink is dry." At this moment, Si You heard a voice coming from all around, it was Zuo Qingming's voice.

The birds in the air are all frozen in this ink painting, turning into a bird that is the finishing touch.

Si You burst out with all his strength, but he still couldn't break free from the confinement of this ink and wash diaphragm, and he still couldn't move.

"What kind of move are you?" Si You was shocked: "If you have the ability, you let go of me, and we will fight to the death." ”

"This trick is called Ink Drying, it condenses all my perceptions of the way of ink, and it is not intended to deal with you." Zuo Qingming sighed and said.

Just between Zuo Qingming's words, not far from Si You, the ink color of this side of the world gradually surged towards a place, and it actually condensed into a Zuo Qingming painted in ink.

In this space, Zuo Qingming can move at will.

"This ink painting is dry, it is the ...... I left for Fei Ming" Zuo Qingming looked up at the sky, and the white clouds and blue sky painted in the ink looked very good, like a fairyland.

"I had hoped that he would be able to realize the way of ink in 'ink drying'." Zuo Qingming said, he sighed and continued: "I didn't expect that at the last moment, the kid surnamed Chu was mixed up. ”

Zuo Qingming said naturally that time, he planted an illusion for Mo Feiming, Zuo Qingming in order to construct that illusion, in order to make Mo Feiming really understand the way of ink, he did not hesitate to find the Kongtong Divine Seal, secretly copied his own ink way, and finally used the power of the Divine Seal to construct the illusion.

In order to borrow the Kongtong Seal, he also fought with the guardian of the Kongtong Divine Seal, and almost lost his life, but he didn't know what this Chu Haoge was capable of, which could break his illusion.

"The ink is dry, all things are ink, ink flows like water, and heaven and earth are silk." Zuo Qingming read these words in his mouth, and then he raised a hand and grabbed it fiercely in the direction of Si You.

In this ink world, Si You has become a character in the ink painting, and Zuo Qingming has peeled off the ink on his body little by little.

The flowing ink that was stripped from Si You's body merged into this heaven and earth, and merged into this ink world.

At the same time, Si You watched the ink on his body gradually being peeled off, and he didn't feel the pain, but he could feel that his strength was being stripped off little by little, just like a hole in a bucket full of water, and the strength of Si You's body was passing faster and faster.

"No, it can't be!" Si You was shocked, he wanted to struggle, but he couldn't break free from this terrifying confinement at all.

The more power Si You was sucked away, the stronger the power of the imprisonment, and the more he could not break the imprisonment.

"Si You, you lost." Zuo Qingming said that his other hand also grabbed it fiercely, and he saw that Si You's body was exuding a trace of ink-colored breath, as if he had leaked air.

The inky aura blended into the surroundings, which only made Si You feel extremely weak, but he still shouted unwillingly: "No, Zuo Qingming, I didn't lose, even if you kill me, I can re-enter reincarnation, and you, you're going to be gone." ”

Zuo Qingming ignored Si You, but secretly exerted his own strength, depriving Si You of the power in his body more quickly, and those chaotic powers also turned into a trace of ink qi and integrated into this ink world.

Seeing that Zuo Qingming didn't speak, Si You tried to hide his fear of death with laughter: "Haha, hahahaha, Zuo Qingming, you are about to die, do you think you can die with me?" I have the next life, and the next life, can you and I die together? Hahaha, hahaha! ”

Zuo Qingming still didn't speak, but Zuo Qingming's means had basically made the ink painting Si You very transparent, and his breath became extremely weak, and Si You at this moment had almost no cultivation at all, not even as good as ordinary people.

But this ink world has become extremely solid, thanks to the support of Si You's strength.

Zuo Qingming turned his wrist, only to see that in the next moment, the right of the Si completely disappeared in the dry of the ink and wash, Zuo Qingming looked at the place where the right disappeared, he said loudly: "I don't need to be reincarnated for a hundred lifetimes, I just want a lifetime without regrets!" ”

"I don't need to be reincarnated for a hundred lifetimes, I just want to have no regrets for one lifetime!" This sentence is like a divine sound, mighty, spread far away, in this deserted vast cliff, this sentence is like a wave in the water, rippling thousands of miles away.

At the moment when Si You disappeared, the ink color of this ink world gradually receded, and the world quickly returned to its original state, and the flowing ink that dried out of the ink also condensed into Zuo Qingming's hands.

In Zuo Qingming's hands, it condensed into another three-foot sword of flowing ink, the so-called three-foot sword of flowing ink is not a magic weapon, he is a sharp weapon that Mo Feiming turned into with the way of ink, originally in nothingness, but stronger than reality.

It was not even worse than any divine weapon, especially this time, Zuo Qingming held the three-foot sword of flowing ink again, and the aura of the three-foot sword of flowing ink had become much larger than before, which was to absorb the blessing of Si You's power on it.

"It's over." Zuo Qingming looked up at the dark clouds that had been pierced by their previous battle, and a beam of light came through there, and this beam of light shone on the water, which was extremely dazzling.

The turquoise flames in his eyes dimmed, and his aura became weak, and he looked into the distance, recalling his life.

Zuo Qingming's life basically revolves around three people, one is his master, the second is Mo Feiming, and the third is her.

Zuo Qingming once made everyone think that he was the devil, and even hurt the hearts of her and Mo Feiming.

But what he did, he knew best, he didn't feel sorry for anyone, they just didn't understand him.

If he hadn't infiltrated the Xuanao Divine Sect, he wouldn't have known about these actions of the Xuanao Divine Sect, and no one would have reported to Du Zhangmen, then I'm afraid that until the Heavenly Gate is closed, it will be difficult for those famous and decent people to detect the movements of the Xuanao Divine Sect.

He is not a demon, he is not a wicked person without humanity, he is the saint who endures humiliation and saves the world from fire and water.

However, the saint does not live long, just like Zuo Qingming at this moment, death and dissipation, this is beyond doubt.

Zuo Qingming's eyes seemed to have crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, crossed time, and crossed space, and saw her who was in the Qingyun Immortal Sect.

Quiet and beautiful, like a hibiscus out of the water, they used to play together, once practiced swords together, once practiced together, and resisted enemies together.

But Zuo Qingming left a scar on that beautiful face, it was he who caused her to lose her cultivation, lose her beautiful appearance, and fall from the ten thousand feet of high mountain.

Now, everyone thought she was dead, and even in the forbidden land behind the mountain, only one of her swords was buried.

"Senior Sister Liu." Zuo Qingming looked into the distance, leaving a crystal teardrop in the corner of his eye, which slid down his cheek, "Farewell......

When the words fell, the tears also fell into the water, making a crisp "snap".

Looking at Zuo Qingming's body again, starting from his fingers, it gradually turned into fireflies, floating in this darkness, extremely beautiful.

However, beauty accompanied death, Zuo Qingming's hands, arms, and even his body gradually turned into fireflies like light dust, scattered in the sky, but faintly left a trace of regret in this world.

Until Zuo Qingming's whole person turned into the light and dust of fireflies, scattered between the heavens and the earth, and the three-foot sword of flowing ink in his hand also fell weakly, and fell straight into the water, sinking.

……

【Wuheng Mountain】

In a cottage, a woman was looking into the distance, and she was stunned to look in the direction of the west.

This person is Mingtang, the owner of this cottage, Liu Mingtang.

Under this cloudy day, there was a hint of coolness, but she was outside to see the scenery, which seemed a little abnormal.

Looking at it, a tear slipped down from the corner of Mingtang's eyes involuntarily, which made her stunned, she hadn't cried for a long time, why did she suddenly ......

At this moment, a person came out from behind, this person was Xiaoping, he took his coat, draped it on Mingtang's body, and said, "Cousin Ming, the weather is slightly cool, add some clothes." ”

"Hmm." Mingtang nodded and looked back at Xiaoping, these two people were like sisters and brothers in the cottage, but it seemed that the person was Xiaoping, not someone else, so she was relieved.

Mingtang asked, "How are the brothers in the village pacified?" "Because of the recent continuous cloudy days and the lack of sunlight, not to mention the common people, even this bandit village has become agitated.

"Almost." Xiao Ping nodded, and suddenly looked at Mingtang's tear-stained face, which was left along the scar on his face, which made Xiaoping a little worried, and asked, "Cousin Ming, are you crying?" ”

"It's not ......" Mingtang subconsciously wiped his cheeks, and then said with some embarrassment: "Xu is Jiaofeng is blind, it's okay." ”

"Oh......" Xiaoping nodded.

Mingtang said: "Xiaoping, you go back first." ”

"Okay." Xiaoping didn't know what was wrong with Mingtang today, so he had to answer and turn around and leave.

Mingtang thought of the person he met in Lincheng that time, and said to himself, "Is it really you?" Senior Brother Zuo......"