A whistling sound echoed in his ears, suddenly! A huge blood eagle phantom appeared in Qin Changjie's eyes, flapping its wings and breaking through the void, the body of that phantom was burning with scarlet flames, full of a fishy smell, covering the room from darkness, and a pair of cold eyes flashed in the darkness and scanned the surroundings.

Boom!

As he heard a sound in his ears again, a terrifying sound sounded all over his body, only to see the blood eagle hanging in mid-air flapping its wings suddenly, causing a violent wind to howl, and an amazing source spirit aura swept over the coercion, gathering together like a storm, collapsing the entire space.

Su Yunzhong, who was holding the frost in his hand, looked at the scene in front of him, raised his arm and floated up in mid-air, leaving a layer of frost on the traces that flowed, but a layer of rain and dew appeared in front of his left side.

There is rain and dew in the morning, frost falls at night, and it looks like it is fused together to the naked eye, but it is not the picture seen by the eyes, but the space is scattered and superimposed, and it exists as one, which is the spirit array technique in the Origin Spiritual Technique.

This source technique is set as a forbidden technique by the Tianqi Gate Pavilion on the path of cultivation, and if it is said that the forbidden technique is not conducive to the prosperity of the people who live and work in peace and contentment at night. Before the creation of the world at night, the path of cultivation was all prevalent, but the world under the founding spirit was already prosperous because of practice, and chaotic because of practice.

In the fourth year of the war-torn world, when the night rose and reigned for four years, he burned and killed the cultivators who disturbed people's hearts, destroyed the origin of the spiritual arts, and left only the mulberry and cultivated the fields, and the history books of medicine to save people, and some source techniques that were beneficial to the night empire. Back then, the Night Blood River Slaughter was called the change of the Book Burning Pit Technique in the world, and the residual source techniques that existed since that time were all demonic techniques.

How many talented young people died overnight, and the people in the market secretly and faintly metaphorically said that the birds were good and the bow hid the cunning rabbit and the dead lackeys cooked.

Under the interpretation of this man's own strategy, the earth-shattering ambition in his heart was only distressed by the people who rose at night in his hands, but what he didn't know was that under his ruthless means, the people who didn't know that the people who got up at night were not grateful, but hidden deep hatred in their hearts.

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When the two breaths collided, a dazzling light bloomed, and then there was a white expanse in front of him, Qin Changjie only felt that his eyes gradually fell into a dimness, and he fell to the ground.

In the depths of a sea of fire, there were tumbling and steaming flames everywhere in front of him, and when he looked away, there was a world of difference in front of a figure, in a cold, icy and snowy realm.

Su Yunzhong whispered on his indifferent face: "Yin and Yang are separated by the land of you and me. ”

A sneer appeared in Su Luochen's eyes, pondered for a long time, and said: "I haven't seen you for many years, and you still defend your lord like a humble dog, but how can he ever waver and have a trace of mercy and mercy. ”

With a long sigh, his eyes were a little scattered, and he got up at night for four years and carefully planned it into one night, so that too many people's hearts fell apart, but the practice was really devastating, but going to the world they once idealized made him willing to bear the scolding of the world.

Looking up, Su Yunzhong said in a deep voice: "When you get up at night, it's not black and white! If you say that the cause of scolding is the stone tablet that swaggers on the mountain!"

"So after thinking about it, the transformation of those of us who died that night is also just that stone tablet, big brother, you still tell me what you know from the stone tablet, otherwise don't blame me for devouring your soul to understand. In the depths of the sea of fire, the aura around suddenly burst out, and Su Luochen said gloomily.

"I don't know why your current realm is so weird, I remember that the source spirit was wasted that day, it was because I found a good opportunity, but after a long time, I found that your soul is no longer there, but you can exude the breath of the founding spirit all over your body. ”

Looking at the breath emanating from Su Luochen's body in the distance, Su Yunzhong's vicious gaze was immediately recognized, the body was a human body, and the source spirit was nurtured by the breath of the founding source spirit, not because of heaven and earth under this firmament, but the purest and turbulent breath with evil qi.

"Even the most talented person in the Su family's cultivation source array master can only see that the source spirit in my body is not the source of my life, but I don't know what the breath is. I didn't even realize that I was about to be permanently trapped in the source magic spirit array that I had arranged, haha. ”

When there was a wake-up cry in his ears, he frowned, and looked around, where was there a sea of fire in front of him, where was there a piece of ice and snow, he looked down and forgot his gaze at his feet, and suddenly a sea of fire appeared in his eyes, a piece of ice and snow, and he Su Yunzhong was in it.

Infinite loop, infinitely different pictures, the same deep in a sea of fire and a field of ice and snow, it is impossible to distinguish which picture is true and which picture is false.

The frightened eyes suddenly raised, and Su Luochen, who put his hands on his abdomen in the distance, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly turned into nothingness and disappeared in his eyes, and then, like a ghost, appeared in front of Su Yunzhong's eyes.

Su Yunzhong fell into a daze, shaking his head violently, and the familiar whispering sound kept echoing in his ears. At some point, the figure of a woman dancing appeared in her eyes, and when the woman stopped dancing, she smiled back and gradually disappeared into the darkness.

Ten thousand trickles into water, after all, it flows into a river, the water turns into tenderness as gentle as the years wash, and then the resolute and upright thousand catties of blue wall heart, and finally collapses into sand and merges with the waves and falls on the edge of the sky to find the original intention.

He was originally regarded as the most outstanding son in the family in Gusu City, born with a dissolute nature, regardless of what was depicted in the eyes of the family, but because of a gambling contract, he was tired and let go because of the butterfly dress. Seeing the world is not what I think, after the sinister under the ugliness of the world, the so-called killing in the position regards human life like a mustard, but in the end it has never changed.

I know that there is a great road in the world, but I finally know that the avenue breaks through life, and I don't know where the avenue in my heart ends up and I am in a trance every day. Xin has butterfly clothes to accompany him, looking for a long time, the so-called avenue in his heart has long been far away from him, when he woke up, his heart hated but could not say a word, angrily tore up his robe, led his butterfly clothes to Jiangcheng to be a trader, living the sunset and sunrise ordinary people.

Today, the butterfly dress that has been with him for many years has fallen asleep forever, and the picture in his eyes, although it is an illusory bubble in his heart, is his most real presentation, only to feel comfortable physically and mentally, and gradually lose the light in his eyes, and bow his head in a daze.

Standing in the void, the frost in his hand was shining with a chill, his body looked back at the picture floating in front of him in an infinite loop, a tear fell from the corner of his eye, and he laughed wildly with a long howl, and suddenly expressed the blank meaning in his chest and abdomen.

I saw that the frost point in Su Yun's hand fell towards those demons, and a huge light fell from the void, tearing apart the surrounding nothingness, and gradually a faint point of light appeared in front of his eyes, and as time passed, the faint point of light suddenly emitted a dazzling light and dispersed.

Suddenly, the surrounding illusion began to brighten, and the water burning on the iron basin in the corner was boiling, and there was a puddle of water stains on the floor, and the charcoal fire had already burned to ashes, and when the wind blew, the sky was full of chaos.

"It's real but it's very real, but illusion is illusion after all, and it almost made me fall into your trap, but it's a pity that there are still flaws in the Source Spirit Array! After many years, you still want to prove that you are the most talented person in the Su family as the Source Array Master!" Su Yunzhong looked at Su Luochen, and the frost point in his hand fell into the palm of his hand, turning into a point of light and disappearing, and said.

The hands placed on the abdomen were never opened, but there was always a faint smile on the corners of the mouth. Su Yunzhong, who was standing in front of Su Luochen, was suddenly startled, turned around abruptly to look, only to feel a scarlet taste emerge in his throat, spraying in the world, turning into a blood flower and blooming.

When Su Yunzhong turned around, he saw a layer of frost floating on the body of the butterfly behind him, only to hear Su Yunzhong looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, and kept chanting in his mouth: "Dream like a shadow, what is true?"

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"Hehe, standing in the distance and watching how I do it to my brother, it is regarded as a viewing stage, and you are still hiding behind as you used to be a spectator!" Looking at Su Yunzhong, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and he glanced into the distance, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes and sneered.

The cold wind howled, the dull sound of stepping on the snow sounded, and dozens of iron riders wearing red flame flowing cloud armor appeared in this small tea room, and among these famous iron riders, a middle-aged man wearing a spear walked slowly with the reins.

"I just heard the people in my hands, and I saw people with strange whereabouts coming here, and I happened to see this good show. Baili Luoran sat on the back of the armored horse, leaned over and looked at the tea room, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said.

"The clans under Wu Zhou have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, the later rites and music have collapsed, and the world has turned over and overturned, but the Baili family has stood for a hundred years in this chaotic world without separation, and it has played a good game of far-sighted chess. However, will the Baili family still be like this under your Baili Luoran's control, or will your Baili Luoran pass away with the wind like yellow sand. ”

Looking at the horse from outside the house and indifferently Bai Li Luoran, his hands on his chest and saluted, a deep smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and when he looked at each other, suddenly, Su Luochen appeared under a white sky like a ghost, looked back at the figure kneeling on the ground in the house, and said softly.

Looking up at the sky, at this time, the snow gradually fell in front of him, the cold wind blew, and a burning stinging pain faintly appeared in his heart, and then he put on the coat and hat behind his back, although many years ago, with the source of the spirit was destroyed, only the breath left to let them live in this world. The condition is to cover all day long, and there is no sun, moon, wind and rain under the robe.

As long as he saw a glimmer of light, the intense pain was like the demon under the hell entangled in the body, as if he should have said what Su Yunzhong said. Even if you are alive, it is no different from death, you will only be a rat in the sewer in the shadows and bite wildly, as long as you see a glimmer of light, your ugly soul will be instantly revealed.

The brother he once admired the most, finally died in his own hands, with a lonely and suspicious gaze under his coat and hat, and when the back in the room behind him quietly died, he still refused to believe the picture that appeared in his mind. In his Source Spirit Array, he just moved some ghost thoughts, and he never thought of putting it to death.