When Huang Fei looked at Mei Xue with hope and expectation, Mei Xue was staring at the handsome boy in those blank runes.

Judging from the portrait alone, there is no doubt that this is the handsome boy who swept him by the sea not long ago.

He clearly remembered that this person was dead, completely crushed by his Ghost Emperor, but Huang Fei obviously couldn't lie.

So is this Netherworld Immortal Dao genius called Dao Wuyuan the enemy who wanted to kill him that night but was killed by him?

Looking at the portrait given by Huang Fei again, Mei Xue felt that there seemed to be some things that did not match his impression.

The person who attacked and killed him in the rocky beach had a hint of gloom in his arrogant eyes, and even a taste of semi-weakness, but Dao Wuyuan in this portrait had obviously reached a peak of spirit and spirit, and his sharp eyes were even about to penetrate the back of the paper and soar into the sky.

Perhaps, it was just an accident that they looked alike, Mei Xue felt so, because he was sure that the person who attacked him that night was definitely dead and could not die again, and even the corpse was burned to ashes.

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Just as Mei Xue was making her judgment, in another corner of the town not far from Mei Xue, the protagonist in the portrait, Dao Wuyuan, was holding his head in pain and letting out a scream that was not human.

"Giant...... Giant ......"

A large amount of ghost qi full of dilapidated aura overflowed from Dao Wuyuan's body and shrank back.

This is the most obvious phenomenon of rejection, and it is the heavenly punishment imposed by the seas and mountains on the body of Dao Wuyuan, which is not tolerated by heaven.

The combination of Dao Wuyuan's residual consciousness and the remains of the white-faced ghost was originally unreasonable, and it was completely relied on the forbidden talisman with the unfathomable power of Dao Wuyuan to reluctantly succeed.

But this is obviously a violation of the rules of the seas and mountains, and the current Dao Wuyuan should not appear at all.

Therefore, a few days after he returned, Dao Wuyuan fell into such a crazy and terrifying state of ruin.

The already chaotic memory collapsed further, and Dao Wuyuan couldn't even remember the origin of his name, what relatives did he have, because that didn't belong to him.

He is a thing that heaven and earth do not tolerate, a twisted thing born from the wreckage.

"Ahh In the miserable roar, Dao Wuyuan's body continued to crack and reorganize, and in the process, all memories began to collapse and shatter.

Originally, some of his memories were as fragile as glass, but this time after the heavenly punishment came, it became even worse, and there was no possibility of recovery.

However, there is only one thing, only one thing that Dao Wuyuan will never give up, and that is the original thought of his birth, the resentment shared by the dead Dao Wuyuan and the white-faced ghost.

"Giants! Giant! In the crazy roar of Dao Wuyuan, he abandoned everything, all the memories from the Netherworld Immortal Dao, the mysterious and ancient memories of the white-faced ghosts, and only the purest faith, like steel, will never change.

Giants — kill!

He couldn't even remember what the giant looked like, because the memories from Dao Wuyuan and the memories of the white-faced ghost had collapsed, and only the most obsession was left.

This obsession can break through heaven and earth, beyond the limit of heavenly punishment that can be interfered with, and has become the only reason for Dao Wuyuan to live.

He's going to kill the giants, all the giants!

"Boom!" A pillar of blazing white light descended from the sky and pierced the roof of the room where Dao Wuyuan was, enveloping him in a snow-white light.

This is the miracle caused by Dao Wuyuan's obsession, this is the opportunity to be guided by the unpredictable forbidden talisman behind Dao Wuyuan, and it is the only means that can make Dao Wuyuan survive the heavenly punishment.

At the same time, this is also a reward that all mortal beings in the seas and mountains will receive when they take the last step on the path of cultivation.

Only those who have taken this step can set foot on the real stage of the seas and mountains.

Only those who have taken this step can harness the power of the supreme avenue of this heaven and earth.

This is the last step from humanity to the immortal path, the step from mortals to a higher level of life, as long as it is a living creature that exists in the seas and mountains, no, the dead will also have the last step.

This step represents the boundary between mortals and immortal warlocks, and the recognition of the strong by the power of the seas, mountains, heaven and earth.

Dao Wuyuan did not use the means of the Netherworld Immortal Dao, nor did he use the divine power from the white-faced ghost creatures, but completely relied on his own obsession to obtain this reward.

A huge black ring extended from his body, it was a huge ring with a diameter of more than five meters, it was a unique immortal ring formed by Dao Wuyuan's obsession, and a huge wolf shadow roared at the sky on the ring, exuding the terrifying reality of heaven and earth.

The name of the immortal ring is - Heavenly Wolf, which is the Tao condensed by the infinite killing thoughts of the giants in the consciousness of Dao Wuyuan, and it is the weapon turned into by his obsession, and the sharp blade dedicated to the giants.

"Young Master!" The old butler who was strictly ordered by Dao Wuyuan not to enter the room was so frightened that he fell to the ground, although he did not have the talent to cultivate immortal arts, but he still knew what this scene in front of him represented.

The scene when the power of heaven and earth turned into a pillar of light and fell, anyone who knew something about the rules of the seas and mountains knew what was happening in the Dao.

Here, there is another pride of heaven who has taken the last step, and judging from the intensity of the falling pillar of light, the immortal ring that appeared this time is definitely not an ordinary thing, and the domineering spirit that rises to the sky is the best proof of it.

In Dao Wuyuan's room, Dao Wuyuan, who had become naked again, opened his eyes, and could no longer see the slightest confusion and confusion.

He lost all memories of his past, and he didn't know if he was a human or a ghost.

But all this is no longer important, after abandoning everything in the past, what remains is the purest and most determined obsession.

His name is Dao Wuyuan.

He's going to kill the giants!

Other than that, everything doesn't matter, that's why he's alive, that's what his life is about.

If the Dao Wuyuan that had just been pieced together by the forbidden talisman was like a crockpot mixed with countless sundries, then this crockpot had now been completely broken, and then it was calcined by the Heavenly Fire, and a crystal without any impurities was burned at the end, which was the current Dao Wuyuan.

He surpassed himself, beyond the past Dao Wuyuan, the mysterious white-faced ghost, and became a new life, an immortal warlock with a perfect half-human, half-ghost body.

Black mist poured out of his body, but it no longer had the chaotic appearance just now, but neatly covered his body, and then condensed into a dark black fairy robe.

The upper body of this dark black fairy robe is embroidered with the Dao talisman of the five elements, and the immortal talisman of gold, wood, water, fire and earth is embroidered with silver-white silk threads, and if you look closely, you can find that those silk threads are not any silk, but the thread of the soul of the dead soul composed of countless fine particles.

On the cuffs and hem of the immortal clothes, there were four white bone rings made of the same material, which made the already handsome Dao Wuyuan a little less domineering and a little more weird.

If the Dao Wuyuan that Huang Fei saw was like a beast that couldn't control its strength, then the current Dao Wuyuan was like the deep and dark whirlpool in the sea, giving people a strange beauty.

Walking out of his room, Dao Wuyuan looked at this piece of heaven and earth with cold eyes, from this moment on, he would fulfill his mission and hunt down the shadow of the giant that had been blurred all his life.

The old butler, who quietly glanced at Dao Wuyuan, trembled all over, his feet were weak, and he almost fell down again.

At this moment, he was not unfamiliar with the eyes of Dao Wuyuan Gongzi, it was the eyes of a strong man who had transcended the boundary between life and death, and it was the eyes of those peerless powerhouses in the Netherworld Immortal Dao who had gone through thousands of killings and stepped into the road of no return.

How is this possible, how old is Dao Wuyuan's son! Even if he cultivated one of the few forbidden immortal techniques in the Netherworld Immortal Dao, how could he have such a terrifying and pure killing intent eye at this age.

"You...... Who is ......" After throwing away all his memories, Dao Wuyuan couldn't remember the name of the old butler, and he didn't even know who the old man who knelt down in front of him was.

"It's me! Childe, it's me! The old butler trembled with fright.

If the prince of Dao Wuyuan didn't recognize him, then his errand in the Netherworld Immortal Dao would be completely wasted, and he would lose his position in the Netherworld Immortal Dao, and his fate would be unimaginable.

"I don't remember." Dao Wuyuan glanced at the old housekeeper coldly, and then walked out of the courtyard directly, leaving the old housekeeper who wanted to cry without tears.

Dao Wuyuan, who was dressed in a dark black immortal robe, quickly became the object of everyone's gaze on the street, exactly the same as when Koyanagi went out in an immortal robe.

Dao Wuyuan didn't even look at these mortals, he just followed his instincts and went in a certain direction.

In the sound of the waves, some people practice swords on the seaside, the sword is like a tide, the tide sword rises, the tide falls and the sword falls, and every move contains the beauty of heaven and earth.

He was wearing a snow-white fairy robe, the chest of the fairy robe was a lifelike crane, the sword in his hand was as clear as water, and the translucent blade was as crystal clear.

On the hem of the fairy robe were seven small short swords, each of which was only an inch in size, and looked more like ornaments than weapons.

His swords are neither fast nor slow, neither urgent nor urgent, each sword is with heaven and earth, leaving beautiful sword marks in the air.

He is the most dazzling kendo genius of this era in the seas and mountains, the legend of the Xuanyuan family from the Supreme Heavenly Sword, and the dream lover of countless girls - Xuanyuan Jianying.

The white bone ring swirled from the air, and smashed on the simple long sword in Xuanyuan Jianying's hand unreasonably and unreasonably, forcibly breaking the leisurely sword intent, so that Xuanyuan Jianying had to stop and look at this white bone ring that exuded a deep death.

"Nether Immortal Dao?" Xuanyuan Jianying looked at the black-clothed young man who walked over from the other side of the beach with firm steps, revealing an inquiring look.

"There is no abyss." Dao Wuyuan's eyes were incomparably cold, like ice that would not melt for thousands of years, like an abyss with no bottom in sight.