The Zixiao clan disappeared into the horizon......

The black flames, engulfing everything, were mixed with a huge force, pulling everything towards the crater. The entire ruins of the Demon Capital were swallowed up by a crater with a diameter of 100 miles in an instant, and turned into dust in the black hellfire.

Yi Yun's eyes were dark, and she only felt that her body was being pulled down frantically......

When he first entered the rivers and lakes, in the bustling practice cave, the scene of being slaughtered by the masters of the rivers and lakes at that time suddenly appeared clearly in his mind...... He remembered that death was a dark sight at that time.

Dead? After more than 100 years of non-stop hard cultivation, is it about to be empty in death?

The flashing pictures and scenes from the past flashed through his mind......

A person on the cold side of Cuihu has been cultivating for many years since the thirteenth chapter of nothingness, endless cultivation, out of the rivers and lakes, and by mistake and the sand between his fingers has become the golden boy and jade girl in the anti-Shenzhou alliance, again and again, the sand between his fingers is at other people's wedding banquets, looking at the envious eyes of lovers who love each other affectionately, so clear......

In the bedroom of Guyue Villa in the past, Zhijian Sha was alone on the bed and opened his eyes to sit quietly at the table, self-cultivation and sleepless......

'Yiyun, why bother? People don't just keep getting stronger, there are other things, there are other things......

If I hadn't chosen to step into the world, I would have been a merchant, a swordsmith...... However, since I have chosen to step into the rivers and lakes, I will not allow myself to be afraid, and I will not allow myself to be weak and trampled on at will......

At the foot of Heng Mountain, in the fluttering snow, a white dress is remembered, a light sword dance, and a graceful posture is like a fairy in the snow...... She was always so calm, just quietly by his side, with him doing everything he thought he should do......

On the lush Zixiao Mountain, the singing purple shirt is on the edge of the cliff, the wind blows her dress, and the eternal smile on her face seems to make the world and the earth covered with beautiful colors......

The hazy hall is lying on the couch, the hair is over the shoulders, the thirteenth chapter is empty, and the endless towering twin peaks fall on Yiyun's face, tickling...... The red lips kissed him gently, for a moment, it seemed to be heartwarming and eternal...... Yi Yun gently pushed away the seductive purple shirt, and whispered indifferently, "Don't do this again, I'll be addicted, I don't have time to spend it on other things." "Well......" Zi Shirt always agreed gently, never bothered about things that affected Yiyun's practice, no self-pity and sadness, and no indignant annoyance......

For more than 100 years, I have been spending time in self-discipline and restraint, moving forward without regret, just to become stronger.

We said again and again, and thought again and again, how nice it would be if the bottom of the black wood cliff was not a waterhole......

"Hehehehe...... Yiyun, if you die, in the lock magic field, wait for me ......"

I have always known that as long as you live, as long as you live with the power of the killing legend, the Vulture Palace will always be the most important in your heart......

But death is always the destination we strive to reject.

You are full of blood for protection, and I have killed countless people to become stronger. The goal of killing is always to defeat all enemies, or to die in the hands of a stronger one.

Death is our fantasy wish, and it is our unshakable belief to live and kill.

After being reborn, will I wait for you quietly in the Locked Demon Field?

In fact, we have never had a choice.

Because I never want to let other people's tears fall on the corpse, so, forget myself, I am the rivers and lakes......

It was still dark in front of him, but Yi Yun clearly knew that he had stopped falling as if it were endless. It's just that there is no shock shock that hits the ground.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine sword souls flew away one after another, and the burning dark purple purple flames lit up the surroundings. But there was still a void of darkness around him, and the light of the suspended sword soul was bright, and it couldn't illuminate the darkness that was too far away.

This is not death and rebirth.

Yiyun stood up, exercised, and the internal strength was still abundant.

He looked up, but he couldn't see the slightest light above.

This is a strange place, the radius is about ten thousand feet, the ground, the wall, all are pitch black, I don't know what it is composed of, and the sharp edge of the northbound purple sky cannot leave any traces.

I didn't eat or drink, and I couldn't escape starvation.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine, the sword soul burning with Zixiao Flame followed Yi Yun and fluttered in the void space.

Mountain.

Black mountain.

I don't know how big it is, the sword soul flies high, and the light is not enough to shine for Yi Yun to see clearly. When you climb to the top of the mountain, there is only a pitch black color under your feet.

The mountain, suddenly, slowly, undulating. The undulating movements, which lasted for half an hour, paused for an hour, and then suddenly, slowly, undulated. With each undulation, the void space suddenly gave birth to bursts of fierce, chaotic and directionless strong winds.

Yi Yun pressed his hand on the pitch black under his feet, and he didn't feel any temperature, he shouldn't have stepped on some strange huge 'monster'. Yi Yun held the northbound purple sky in her hand, and her luck slowly stabbed towards the 'dark mountain' at her feet. The sword, with difficulty, but slowly pierced in.

Under the hazy light of the sword soul purple flame, a crimson liquid slowly oozed out of the sword thorn......

South Central City.

The disciples of the Hell Vulture Palace, all dressed in dark red, stood neatly on the city wall.

The life and death talisman in the body of the king of the mountain has been solved, and around Zhongnan City, there are more than 100,000 demon lords and more hell masters above the attendants. On their bodies, they all have the life and death charms planted by Tianshan Tong's grandmother.

Kong Xuan was silent. He didn't expect that it was not easy to unlock the life and death talisman, and the king of the mountain let Xi'er take half an hour, of course, he didn't know, it was just because there were too many of the king of the mountain, and the body was too big. Asking Xi'er to unlock the life and death talisman for everyone, he couldn't open his mouth with such an excessive request.

"Isn't there a faster way?" Daji felt that things couldn't be so desperate, under the Pitch Black Demon King, more than 600,000 people were planted with life and death talismans, how could Tianshan Tong Grandma solve so many people every ten years?

"Hehehehe...... They, don't use it......" Xi'er stood on the city wall, looking into the distance, with a bewitching smile.

"Not really?" Kong Xuan was stunned, confused for a while. Daji suddenly realized, and was about to speak in surprise, when the Batian on the side laughed and took the lead. "Patriarch, I guess that Tianshan Tong's grandmother didn't give life and death talismans to everyone at all, but only to the king of the mountains and the masters of the Killing Demon King level, as long as the killer and the monkey let others know the horror of the life and death talisman of the king of the mountains and the killing demon king, and then pretend to explode the internal strength, I don't know that I think that all of them have been planted in an instant."

This is exactly what Daji guessed.

Kong Xuan suddenly realized, not only amazed by the clever methods of Tianshan Tong's grandmother, but also smiled for the elimination of sorrow. "Kong Xuan, thank you! This kind of kindness is remembered in my heart. ”

Daji found that Xi'er was still looking at the blood-red sky as if she hadn't heard. She couldn't help but look at her gaze suspiciously, only to find that in the distance, there was a little golden light, and it was flying over at high speed.

"Hehehehe...... Master, do you remember......"

"Hello! You madman - finally to hell, you finally to hell! It's so hard for you to think about your teacher-"

The golden light, in the air, flashed several times in succession, flew like a gale, and then flashed one after another, flying straight to the ......

In the darkness of nothingness, two dark purple glooms suddenly lit up......

Looking at the location, it seems to be at the 'foot of the mountain' where Yiyun stands.

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