Fanwai Dream Three Out of the Sword Why

Time and space stood still in this moment.

A black shadow appeared under Bi Yuntao's feet, and a person walked out of the shadow.

"It's embarrassing. ”

The man's body was haunted by a black mist, but his tone was very frivolous: "Your father's viscera was injured, and he died of depression two days later, your Eminem can't stand the blow, and he won't live for ten days, the gods you believe in have been insulted by you, and they will no longer send blessings, and the people in the village will treat you as a disaster star and drive you out." This ending is a glimpse of my fate, are you still satisfied?"

"Do you think that obeying them and standing still can be done as if nothing had happened?"

Bi Yuntao's face turned red, turning from shame to anger, and shouted to him: "What do you know, they, they all have spells, and they will kill the whole village." ”

The man didn't care, but joked: "So you only dare to yell at me, and you don't even squeak at them, hahaha, it's really funny." Compromise with the enemy who hurts you, be angry at the harmless bystanders, and want me to empathize with you, isn't that the waste of the waste!hahahaha!"

"You don't say such cool words, if I had your strength, I would have be-"

"What a long time ago?"

The man pulled his throat and pretended to ask: "You have already rushed up and fought hard, you are really good at telling jokes, so let's be a clown full of nonsense in the future, and the ancestor of the clown world is also a generation of grandmasters." ”

"You β€”β€”β€”"

Bi Yuntao couldn't hold back any longer, anger, hatred, and shame turned into boiling red flames burning through his chest and lungs, and the blood-colored flames penetrated his eyes, and the white jade-like bamboo sword stabbed out, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword was red, and the tip of the sword was also red.

After the person in front of him was pierced in the left abdomen, he smiled more and more cheerfully, even a little distorted, he wiped a handful of blood, put it to his mouth and licked it, like a madman, "Yes, yes, that's the taste! Only with such determination can he wield the sword of revenge." ”

He leaned over Bi Yuntao's ear and said in a dark voice: "Go, I lend you all my power, be reborn in anger, and thenβ€”wither in despair under the pursuit of the Zhengyi Sect, isn't this exactly what you want?"

The black figure fell as the words spoke, shattering into crisps and drifting away like broken leaves, as if it had never existed.

"Can you get away?"

Bi Yuntao snorted coldly, the bamboo sword was generous and bright, flowing like moonlight, and the broken black was gathered into one place, turned into a human form, and strung on the sword, and the man looked at a pair of cold and indifferent eyes in shock.

"You β€”β€”β€”"

This is the look of a childish child.

The young man asked with interest: "This is the Soul Sect's method of indulging in the mind?" The indulging technique is indeed a bit of a doorway, and the atmosphere is well adjusted, but this illusion of the mind is too rough, and one by one I can't even see the appearance clearly. ”

"Or is it that Your Excellency's mana has weakened to the point that you can only suppress my memory and have no power to change it, no, it should be worse than I thought, you can't even hide my sword, it seems that you are no longer able to check my memory, and can only let it evolve into a dream on its own. ”

"In that case, then you just said to lend me all the power, I can take it seriously, and I can just learn it myself. ”

The man who was strung on the sword also returned to his original appearance, a pale, slightly seductive man, and he smiled: "When did you see through the dream, I can be sure that you are indeed in obsession." ”

Bi Yuntao smiled and twisted the sword, blood foaming flowing, "There are too many flaws, you have been mentioning revenge, trying to lead me up, but unfortunately sixty years have passed, I can't even remember what my parents look like, my bamboo sword was made later, and it is not the original one for a long time." ”

He grabbed another yellowed bamboo sword and crushed it gently, "And I haven't believed in the clam god Niangniang-"

"It's the painting!" the man cut him off firmly.

"Amazing, worthy of being a grandmaster figure whose realm is higher than mine, I can see through it at a glance, a master like you can't fool me with some defective products, I don't expect to indulge in these soul sect true legends, but the magic powers derived from it must always be left in a few doors, and it is not appropriate to hurt the harmony." ”

Bi Yuntao smiled, without any embarrassment, and a wisp of pale white cloud smoke attached to the sword body like silk, spreading upward.

The man was not angry, and said with a smile: "I see that when you changed into a fish to peep at me and Zhengyi, the Shen Yun atmosphere is all ready, but the seven spirits are obviously still the seven spirits of the human body, so the flaws are exposed, I have a secret sutra here that is very suitable for you, and it just so happens that you will use it soon to escape for your life." ”

The man pointed a finger, and Bi Yuntao felt a ball of spiritual light, and he sealed it casually.

This is indeed suitable for him, but there is a disadvantage, the seven spirits of the human body are rooted in the internal organs of the body, unlike the changes of the three souls that are easy to cover up, once he cultivates, the crime of colluding with the demon path may not be able to escape, but compared to what he will do, it is not enough.

He used the naked beauty picture to guide his desire to peek through the illusion of anger, but he knew that the man was right, he did fall into an obsession, an obsession that had been hidden in his heart for sixty years.

He couldn't hold it down, and he didn't want to suppress it.

Sixty years ago, a few of the disciples of Zhengyi were able to cut down mountains and destroy temples in front of him and force him to pee in front of the statue, when he was thirsty for strength.

Sixty years later, he got what he wanted, but he came into contact with the increasingly powerful Zhengyi and was forced to take sides on the line of righteousness and demons they had demarcated.

"Although there are small obstacles, it does not hurt the overall situation. ”

This is the reply given by the Sect Master.

"Completely destroy all the recalcitrant demon henchmen, and sweep away all the poison of thought. ”

This is the characterization of the event of the year.

"Bi Yuntao, if you don't make a move, do you want to deviate from the right path and collude with demons!"

This was the question he heard before he fell asleep.

Oh, if you don't believe your word, you're wrong, and if you don't obey you, it's a sin. So it was then, and it is still today!

Bi Yuntao suddenly exploded a crack in his heart, and the sword aura in his eyes was soaring.

He drew his sword.

The fat Taoist priest stared at the splash of blood, and his headless body went limp, kneeling in front of the statue.

Several Taoists in front of the temple had different expressions, but they all had a fatal sword wound in their hearts.

Bi Yuntao is no longer a young man, plain white robe, black hair tied up, sharp eyes, an unsheathed long sword tied with a withered yellow straw rope, hanging around his waist, he leisurely stepped out of the temple, like an eagle flying in the clouds.

A scholar stands in front.

"You, you killed them?"

The scholar was covered in blood, his pupils widened, his look of shock was fleeting, and his eyes were full of anger.

"How dare you!"

Bi Yuntao shook his head and said: "I've heard enough of your words, now I say, you listen." ”

The scholar's vocal cords vibrated and his throat squirmed, but he couldn't make a sound.

"What about you slaying demons, it's a good thing, there are indeed demons occupying the god position blood feeding, I don't believe in that clam god, what does it have to do with me?

"But whether you have good intentions or bad intentions, whoever wants to force me in the name of righteousness, I will send him on his way in the name of righteousness. As far as I am concerned, where my heart is in is where righteousness lies. ”

Bi Yuntao's voice was very soft, but he had a resolute attitude.

A long shout came, Bi Yuntao looked at it coldly, the scholar gradually turned into a phantom, and a young and handsome young man went straight forward with a sword, full of killing machines, turning into a streamer and slashing at him.

"It's a pity, with your qualifications, if you have another ten years of penance, you have to say whether you will win or lose, but you don't have a chance. ”

"Taiyue Ningyu. ”

Bi Yuntao's true qi was agitated, reflecting the color of crystal jade under the rapid operation, he was surrounded by true qi, his eyes were closed, and what he was thinking about was not the enemy, but the past that flashed in the past sixty years, and he finally stepped into the place of death by himself.

Bi Yuntao greeted the sword light, spread his hands, and collided in unison.

Heaven and earth are broken.

There are no mountain villages, no temples, just a dry riverbed, a small boat, and more than a dozen corpses.

The water is in the sky.

"I helped you untie the knot, so you still want to do it to me?"

The person in the boat sat alone on the bow of the boat, holding a stove with both hands, his hair was half scattered, like ink, his complexion was fair, and he lost a little blood.

Bi Yuntao's killing intent was awe-inspiring.

"Your Excellency is so grateful for helping me so much, I heard that there is a world of Elysium under the Nine Shadows, and your mana is exhausted, so I should give you a ride to repay your kindness. β€œ

"The name of the sword is not stained with dust. ”

His waist was empty, the sword was in the sky, the sound was like a string collapse, Biyuntao jumped hard, and the white figure was like an afterimage reflected in the air, going against the trend and reaching a height of a hundred feet, holding a touch of bright moonlight in his hand.

"The clouds and waterfalls are chaotic. ”

There was an extra rope condensed by clouds between heaven and earth, and the water roared angrily, boiling like thunder.

"It's hard to be gracious. ”

Si Hanxiao looked helplessly at the spider silk crawling all over his body, which was chased by the breath he missed in his dream, if he broke free with brute force, it would be equivalent to fighting against this great force, if he didn't break free, he would have to resist the sword light hidden in the waterfall, every wave could be hidden, and he couldn't tell now.

So he took off his wrapped black coat.

There was an extra giant eagle in the sky.

Bi Yuntao had expected it, but he was still unwilling, as long as he was given another quarter of an hour, he could overcome the whole effort, but Zhengyi would not give him more time.

With a long sigh, he broke away from the rushing current, turned into a cloud of smoke, and sped north, leaving only the water to rush and the black eagle to wail, and to evolve into a storm of rain.

The sky has changed.