When death comes, how to deal with it?

Is it a struggle, a scream, or a pleading?

Uncle Pang's soul turned into a villain stood quietly, and the things he experienced with his brothers when he was young came to his mind one by one, and he only felt that he was very satisfied.

There have been so many good brothers, and in this life, there are no regrets.

In the gloom and haze, someone seemed to be asking him: "The world says that there is a great terror between life and death, but are you afraid?" ”

This sentence, somehow, actually sounded directly in his heart. Uncle Pang was already forced by the cold current at this time, and his mind was in chaos, and after hearing this, he thought in his heart without thinking: "What are you afraid of?" In my life, I have no regrets. ”

But he heard the voice hum softly, which was very appreciative, and then said softly: "That is the case, and watch me destroy this bee demon." ”

At this time, the cold current transformed by the spirit of the chrysanthemum has completely occupied Uncle Pang's sea of knowledge, and Uncle Pang has also been surrounded by the cold current and cannot move.

Suddenly, a sun slowly rose behind him.

The sun is so lonely,

So brilliant,

With three points of contempt, two points of loss, and five points of frivolity, he rose.

The cold current is like the ocean, like freezing, like the wind of the nine shadows, and it is as powerful as a prison and unfathomable.

But suddenly, the sun had shone on Uncle Pang's entire sea of knowledge.

In an instant, the ocean dried, the ice melted, and the wind disappeared.

A turquoise colored light flew out of Uncle Pang's forehead in a panic, and the speed was extremely fast, and in a turn, it had already flown out a few miles away.

But as soon as the light flashed, a handsome young man with eyebrows like the wings of a bird slowly appeared in front of Uncle Pang.

He looked at the spirit of the chrysanthemum in the distance and sighed softly, "This bee demon actually has a wisp of blood of the ancient fierce insect Wan Nianqing, it seems that the news of Wan Nianqing's death may not be true!" ”

He looked in the direction where the spirit of the chrysanthemum flew again, "The speed is okay, but today, it can't tolerate you." ”

After speaking, he suddenly flicked his fingers, and a ray of light flowed out like music.

Yes, the light is like music.

The light, as if it had life in the air, danced gently.

The young man with his eyebrows like the wings of a bird waved his hand slightly, and the light suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already behind the spirit of the chrysanthemum.

The spirit of the chrysanthemum also sensed the danger in the extremely fast flight, and suddenly made three bends and could not get rid of it; The figure is hidden behind a boulder, and it cannot be shaken off; Finally, he suddenly burrowed into a river and sneaked underwater.

However, the light flickered slightly, and in the light and out, it had already hit it.

The invulnerable and wishful size of the spirit of the chrysanthemum, after being hit by this blow, actually collapsed, disintegrated, and perished inch by inch under the water.

The spirit of the chrysanthemum perished.

Donglin Building, the roof, wide for landing helicopters.

Dressed in red, the beauty of a fairy who is as beautiful as a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world was standing still, but suddenly his heart ached.

The pain was so intense and sudden that she fell to the ground, spasmed, and screamed.

But even though her mouth was spurting blood, her eyes were not painful, but suspicious: "Who is it?" Can you actually kill the spirit of the chrysanthemum? The patriarch said that in this world, there is no one who can break through the defense of the spirit of the chrysanthemum. ”

This bee has been refined by secret methods since she was a child, and even warmed up in her body for a period of time, and has long been connected to her heart.

Therefore, as soon as the bee died, she was also greatly harmed.

Uncle Pang stood quietly, like a dream.

A few words still echoed in his heart: "The bloodline of my Pang family has always only been killed in battle, and there are no cowards and cowards. ”

"Since you are a descendant of my Pang family, I will make a move for you this time, and I will also settle my wish."

"The bee demon that invaded your sea has been exterminated, and since I have seen you once in the lower realm, I should give you some greeting gifts."

"But I do not want you to go my way, my way, which is unique to heaven and earth, and if you go this way, no matter chance or fruition, you will not be as good as me."

"Therefore, I will pass on to you another 'Starlight Channeling Technique', if you cultivate this technique, you can attract starlight into the body, the highest realm, just like the stars descending to earth, which is extremely powerful."

……

Uncle Pang pondered carefully, and suddenly a cultivation method appeared in his mind, which was extremely detailed, and there were detailed explanations on how to practice, meditate, and attract starlight into the body.

At this moment, no matter how stupid he is, he already knows: he has an adventure.

But suddenly, with a clink, the pendant in his hand fell and shattered on its own.

He knew in his heart that his ancestor would not come back, and he would not bless him again in the future.

Like the eight brothers who came with him, it is impossible for them to come back.

But his gun is still there.

He clenched the gun in his hand, remembered his mission here, and thought of Dong Xiaoshi.

She had to do it anyway.

Because she has already lost eight brothers for it.

There is no turning back from this.

Unless he's dead too.

"Woo ......" Dong Xiaoshi's breath was extremely long.

Ever since he comprehended the second layer of the Death Patience Technique, he suddenly had the need to breathe again.

It's just that he doesn't breathe to get oxygen in and expel exhaust gases.

It's about spitting yin and yang.

Inhale for yang and exhale for yin.

Between exhalations, take yang and adjust yin.

He could even feel the rich yin qi of the Yellow Spring Water Species beyond the endless time and space.

You can also feel the yang energy in the bright day.

Spit yin and accept yang, spit yang and accept yin, yin and yang transformation, all in one thought.

Dong Xiaoshi's divine skills entered the realm again, and he was quite happy, when suddenly there was a cracking sound in his ears.

A fist suddenly appeared from the void, and suddenly, it had struck him in the face.

This fist, at this time, has a gray epidermis, and already has the breath of stone.

In a hurry, Dong Xiaoshi didn't have time to back down, so he stretched out his hand and turned his palm into a palm in front of the door.

I felt that there was a strong force, and it was Pei Mo who could not resist, and when the two forces collided, he was pushed up involuntarily.

At this time, Wang Rushui's voice came from his heart: "Master, this Basang person is quite powerful, and he actually broke through the power of space in the blood river with his strength......"

Dong Xiaoshi scolded secretly, you said it earlier, and tried to resist it. "Bang" hit the wall, such a thick wall, at this time, it was as fragile as paper paste, and he suddenly came out of the wall.

And in front of him, Yamamoto's huge body was also revealed.

He was covered in red light, covered with blood, and the clothes on his body had been corroded by the water of the blood river, but the blood could not help his ** cent.