The special way of saying goodbye to life and death has been staged many times in Liang Yunsheng's life, and it is difficult for his tears to fall again.

Only this time, he felt scared.

The shopkeeper had been silent all his life, sleeping like dirt under his feet, unable to even remember his name easily, and above those firmaments that could never be touched, the hand of death had been opened, and finally one day, he touched the clouds with both hands, and death summoned him, and the dead sky brought explosive destruction.

People trample on the soil for a lifetime, and bury people once.

Liang Yunsheng looked at the two white bones, and felt extremely panicked, those hands were already open, and he didn't know when it would tie his throat, but he didn't forget to drop a sentence: "Those human beings who live silently like stagnant water will one day bury deep underground in silence like stagnant water, the will of the gods has been held in their hands, I come, bring all beings with me, I conquer." ”

Liang Yunsheng slowly stood up from the ground and walked out of the door, occasionally sighing, occasionally silent, and cold-blooded.

After hesitating for a long time, he turned around and took out a few jars of wine.

Looking up at the distant mountains across the sky, misty and cloudy, he raised the wine bowl in his hand and said: "I invite the sun and the moon to drink together, I am drunk with heaven and earth, the sky and the earth are different, life and death are broad!"

His grief was too lonely, a little selfish.

"The sun and the moon don't drink me, the heaven and the earth don't get drunk, I'm drunk alone, you thief, ridiculous, boring!" drank a few more bowls of wine, but felt lightheaded, leaned forward and backwards, and staggered to the ground.

The sun was rising in the middle of the sky, and he was already tired, and Liang Yunsheng struggled to get up.

lit the torch and said: "In our world, cremation is a great funeral, people with lofty ideals in their lifetime, protect the world; the day they die, the same mind the world, compassion for the common people, they are eager to sprinkle their ashes on the earth, when the flowers bloom in the next year, turn into spring mud, so that those poor flowers bloom more vigorously, more enchanting, now the grandfather and grandson left me, leaving me alone to float in the rivers and lakes, today I burned this place, since then the grandfather and grandson, also regarded as a leaf to return to the roots, in the world for a period of care. ”

Liang Yunsheng threw the torch to the roof with all his might, clasped his palms and fists, and said goodbye to a short-lived dusty relationship.

The shallow mountain color, Liang Yunsheng's undulating mind gradually calmed down, and suddenly there was a wind passing through the forest, the wind was not like a melody in harmony with nature, but like a low cry of a ghost, Liang Yunsheng closed his eyes, straightened his ears, and listened attentively to the subtle and chaotic changes in the wind, and with the unreasonable breath flowing into his ears. The low cry in the forest has revealed its true face, whirring and mourning.

All he heard was the sound of the sword coming out of its sheath.

Liang Yunsheng opened his eyes, and an extremely sharp sword intent struck like a tide, but the man twisted his head slightly, and the cold light leaking from his eyes was even sharper than that sword intent.

"You're the one who broke the Mirror last night?" the man turned, his equally familiar crimson pupils, and the black snake crawling on his forehead.

Although Liang Yunsheng didn't know the secret of the Netherworld Cultivation Realm, he did remember the earth-destroying power last night, but for such a swordsman who looked even more terrifying, he clearly realized that this was definitely not something that a person who had never held a sword could compete with.

At the moment of eye contact, as if a lightning bolt was injected into his body, Liang Yunsheng raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and said: "I am a dozen firewood people in the mountains, and I slept peacefully last night, and I don't know what Xuanyin mirror is in the mouth of the hero." ”

"Hahaha...... I also know that you came from Wushan and broke the curse of the Netherworld Gate to cause troubled times, but your lifelong cultivation has long been in vain, and in the name of your genius, I will die under my sword today, and my wild baby will also be famous all over the world!" The wild baby smiled strangely, the black robe made him even more mysterious, but what he didn't expect was that such childish words would come from the mouth of a genius who was once proud of the world.

Liang Yunsheng had a calculation in his heart, since he knew the life experience of that genius, he now regarded me as him, and said that the soul of that genius was really useful, and it could turn things around at a critical moment.

Under the strong psychological effect, he actually dared to meet his crimson eyes, and he didn't see a trace of fear, nor did he have any emotions, and said: "I have nothing, nothing to fear, never afraid." ”

The wild baby's mouth twisted, his teeth clenched, and he became extremely angry, and his figure disappeared.

Suddenly, an extremely powerful sword shadow slashed down from the sky.

Liang Yunsheng dodged the sword shadow, and the air flow in the air slowly flowed into his body.

Gradually, he felt a breath that followed the movement of heaven and earth in his blood, and that feeling of comfort made people feel like climbing into a fairyland, this world was becoming perfect, and gradually, the barren mountains and forests faded out of sight, and the grass hut that ignited the fire disappeared, and the sky and the earth were gone, and it was like a dream.

An ancient sword fell down and stuck horizontally in front of Liang Yunsheng's eyes.

"Kendo is chivalrous, if I bully a firewood man who can only carry a urinal, it will make people laugh when it is passed out, the chivalrous way of the netherworld has its strong iron will, and it fights until the last drop of blood is shed, and it kills itself to the sky. The swordsman's black hair fell on his shoulders, and a gust of wind blew, and it fell off unrestrained.

"The ghost who was killed halfway, you are so arrogant, what kind of ability is it to bully a child who has never held a sword. Liang Yunsheng looked disdainful, only this time he encountered such a powerful swordsman, he didn't have any certainty of victory at all, but the previous miracle flashed in his mind again.

"If you want to fight, I'm afraid that you won't succeed, if I can't pass this level, how can I struggle to survive in this world, are you not heaven?" Liang Yunsheng didn't know what kind of price he would pay for being so arrogant, those who had never seen a tiger thought that the tiger was just a fat cat, and they were full of provocations to it, and when they met a real tiger, they saw that all illusions were instantly shattered.

The figure stepped on the snow without a trace, like a dragonfly volleying into the sky.

Before he could come back to his senses, Liang Yunsheng was thrown to the ground by the sword qi that he couldn't react at all, but he hadn't oozing blood yet, and he hadn't even felt pain, and those wounds had already existed.

"The gate of the Netherworld has been opened, and the troubled times have arrived, but I didn't expect that the genius who once thought he could defend the order of the Three Realms and maintain the normalcy of the human world would be so fragile. The swordsman's eyes were indifferent, more contemptuous, and regretful, and he reinserted the ancient sword that was enough to confuse his soul into the scabbard.

"Since you are the genius who is proud of the Nine Heavens, you have lived so brilliantly and brilliantly, and today you fall into my hands, you cannot let you die so easily. The wild baby leaned down, his eyes narrowed into a slit, all of which were plotting, Liang Yunsheng was cut by the invisible blade and couldn't tell that he was still a person, he was simply a wild ghost who escaped from hell, and the wounds on his body were like countless ants biting.

The wild baby slowly stood up, stepped on the deepest wound on Liang Yunsheng's chest with his foot, and said: "I want you to taste it, the soul refining technique that is more powerful than the Yin Soul Black Snake, the soul refining is only used for those useless mortals, but the whipping soul is the secret art of the Netherworld, mortals have refined into Yin soldiers, and when your soul falls into my scabbard, I am afraid that the moaning of this unjust soul will be even better in the future, but I have always been curious that the world will refine monsters that are much more powerful than Yin soldiers." ”

"The troubled times have begun, and now what kind of ability is it to kill me halfway through the troubled times? A real strong person must look for the most powerful opponent, either die in battle, or die together, or become a hero of the world, and take advantage of the most vulnerable time of others to put people to death, what kind of hero is this?" Liang Yunsheng grabbed the wild baby's feet with both hands, and the blood flowing from his mouth flowed faster.

The wild baby let go of him, but he was a little helpless, but he still relented.

"Kill you, I will have a unique soul in this heaven and earth, and the Three Realms will surrender to me at that time, compared to the so-called heroes, I am afraid that even you have not experienced this feeling. ”

The wild baby sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, crossed his hands in front of his chest, raised his head and stretched out his hands like a paddle, and his palms bloomed like lotus flowers, but he saw dense crows flying out of his palms, and the crows shrouded this illusory sky, which was instantly dim.

Souls flowed out of the scabbard, moaning and wailing under the crow-lined sky.

"Brother, brother, I'm Lan Lan, don't leave me!" Lan Lan stretched out her hand to him.

"You wasted talent, you don't make a fool, you can only pit milk, I'm dead, what can you do!" Grandma cried sadly.

......

There are also countless unjust dead souls, Liang Yunsheng's skull is about to explode in pain, his hands are tightly covered, and he is struggling and rolling.

"Don't come, don't come!"

But those shadows were still going back and forth in my mind.

The wild baby turned his palms, repeatedly crossed them in front of his chest, and slowly opened the figure-eight shape and raised his head at the same time, saying: "Plunder, go and take back your soul, go and feed your hungry intestines!"

All the crows let out a howl like a sunset in the world, like a dark cloud falling from the sky, the black crow cloud pounced on Liang Yunsheng's body, and a grand and terrible crow rain floated in the whole sky, and Liang Yunsheng felt the phantom of his soul out of his body in a trance, and he felt that the buckle of fate bound all possibilities, and gradually flowed out of the next life.

The wild baby withdrew his hand back to his chest, and the souls fell into the sword one by one, and the resentment of the sword became even more eerie.

When the crows returned to their nests, only a few fell into their hands, and the rest of the crows rose into the air, and those crows that could shroud the sky in darkness tore together and let out a desperate wail in the air, and even many of them could not fly out of Liangyunsheng's body an inch, and they had turned into black smoke.

There are also traces of the souls that have fallen into the sword.

The consequences of all this made the wild baby vomit blood directly, what he didn't expect was that a waste genius actually had such a powerful power to be able to break this sword soul mirror.

Liang Yunsheng felt that the wounds in his body were slowly healing, the blood that flowed out also flowed back again, and there were many unexpected relaxing breaths flowing through his body, he felt that Tian Hai was moist, this state was excellent, and there was an illusion of going back in time.

After everything returned to calm, the wild baby raised his chin, his eyes were indifferent, but he was also in a trance, and said: "I didn't expect you to be the real son of darkness, and the three souls and seven spirits of people can only practice one kind of exercise, but you have the blood of the underworld and the soul of the heavenly realm in your body." ”

All this seems to the wild baby, always full of contradictions, how to gather this contradiction in the same person? The wild baby has been so strongly attacked that the illusion no longer exists, but a sea of fire, and the hut burned into a sea of fire.

"Probably because I have the soul of a genius and the blood of the underworld, I am a four-soul man. ”

"You're a Four Souls?"

The wild baby dragged himself seriously and escaped into the void.

In front of him was a road spread out like a spider's web, and there was no end in sight, and on those roads leading to the earth, Liang Yunsheng could see the traces of the wandering Netherworld Soldiers.