The means of illusion is to transform into a person in everyone's heart. There are cultivators in the world, there are those who break love and preach the Tao, and there are also those who give up the Tao for love.

Xiao asked the greed in his heart, that is, he continued to prove his feelings, and he also wanted to hold the hand of his son for a hundred years.

The deeper the greed, the more difficult it is for the person in the heart to give up.

One thought of sealing the sky is crazy, but it is difficult to give up and get rid of drunks!

Cultivating the Tao is an idiot, he is not...

Xiao asked, but he was born because of the Tao, not crazy, not crazy!

He is the drunkard of Nalan Dieyi, but she is also a person who can't give up for a lifetime, this is his reverse scale...

In Xiao asked, there was a shallow smile in Nalan Dieyi's pupils, which was from the door of the Snow House... A light smile that lifted her off the sedan chair.

The two don't know each other, it's just one side!

The clarity in the sea of knowledge is still in Xiao Wendao's eyes...

It's real and illusory, it's me and she!

The sword rose up and stabbed under the abdomen of "Nalan Dieyi", and his dream was shattered!

He couldn't bear it in his heart, and stabbed it in the eyebrows and heart of the illusory butterfly clothes. Because that's a place he can't bear to touch.

He watched the tip of the sword pierce through the lower abdomen of "Nalan Dieyi", the tip of the sword stained with blood, and watched her fall in a pool of blood.

His face became whiter and whiter, and there was still a trace of blood on his fingertips, which also passed in his eyes...

"Husband... Husband. She lay in the blood, as if she had received the sword against the sky in the Phantom Hill Immortal Mountain.

The sound was remnant, making Xiao Dao's mind in a state of chaos...

The corners of his mouth trembled, and he no longer pretended to be evil and crazy, no more fierce and manic, and no more murderous heart that slaughtered the whole world.

"Husband... Why did you kill me? Nalan Cicada asked in a pool of blood in front of him.

Xiao Wendao looked at the illusory Nalan Dieyi, looked up at the white dome, and a tear flowed down the river.

A tear, dripping down the tip of her toe.

"It's both fantasy and reality, just because you're still asleep, but I'm awake all my life. Xiao asked the clarity in the sea of knowledge, but it did not let him sink into the illusory realm.

"Husband... I hurt so much. "Nalan Cicada Yi" covered the blood color of his abdomen, and stared at Xiao with a touch of soft color, and his heart was furious.

"Ahh Xiao asked and roared wildly, but it was difficult for the gloom in his heart to come out of his heart.

A sword rises, and the evil eyebrows are raised.

"It's real and it's illusory, it's true or not. The pain in my heart cannot be trampled on by you. Xiao asked, and a sword stabbed in the heart of "Nalan Dieyi".

Just as the tip of the sword stabbed her in the heart, it was like he had taken a sip of poisoned wine!

The heart is cold, cold to the extreme.

He thought about sinking into the illusory world, after all, "she" is here, even if all this is fantasy, even if all this is a catastrophe.

Boom!

The illusory Nalan cicada clothes turned into pink wind and sand, drifting farther and farther away.

In the fingertips of both hands, I couldn't hold the wind and sand, I couldn't hold her clothes and clear eyes, and I couldn't hold her last look.

But he knew that he still held the sobriety that brought her back to life.

I'm glad I'm sober, and I'm annoyed and sober!

Even if it was her nightmare, he really didn't want to wake up...

The wind and sand passed away, and when I looked back, I was a heart-wrenching person.

"Dao'er... Came and drank this bowl of deer milk. Yu Yangrou used a red tassel to tie her green silk.

"Mother... Xiao asked, and with a snort, he knocked the deer milk in her hand to the ground.

"Illusory, I will definitely pull your tendons and pick your skin, so that you will never recover from all kinds of disasters, and you will not be able to live beyond your life. Xiao asked, turned around and exhaled, another sword.

If Nalan Dieyi is the most important person in his heart, then Yu Yangrou is the most untouchable place in his heart.

The wind and snow under the unjust mountain, the stitches of clothes and the blood on the fingertips, she stood in front of the unjust mountain with hope and expectation.

That was his mother, even if he could cultivate as an immortal emperor. As long as Yu Yang raised his hand, he had to kneel and suffer.

Some people say that that is filial piety as a child!

But there are three thousand avenues, who once took "filial piety" as the way. Those who break the love and preach the Tao think that only with an iron heart can they cultivate the Immortal Dao.

Immortals, but they are also human!

"Dao'er... Dao'er. "Yu Yangrou" stabbed the tip of the Dao Dao sword in his heart.

She clenched her blades in both hands, and blood ticked on the ground. She looked up at Xiao Qian's pupils with a kind look in her eyes.

"My mother is not here, remember to add clothes. And... Remember to ask your father to drink less, it's too cold in Snowpiercer. Yu Yang said softly, stabbing the tip of the sword into the heart again.

Blood-stained ground, Xiao asked, his mouth trembling...

His heart trembled and trembled, trembling like a faint crow on a snowy night. He stood alone on the spot, and he watched the illusory "Yu Yangrou" turn into dust.

Tense, he knew it was all fake.

But he wondered if this was an illusory world, or a small world in his heart.

Transformed into the wind, but the heart is like stopping water!

How many old people appeared in his eyes.

He screamed and manic in his heart, and he pointed his sword at the sky... Roar in this far-flung land.

Heaven does not ask for people, I do not ask for heaven!

Regardless of the night, the dark clouds, the white fire, the thunderbolt.

It doesn't matter the lonely soul, the wild ghost, the immortal, the mortal.

I stepped on a lonely boat and crossed the immortal world.

You're here, I'm here!

Bury the flowers with the wind, and bury my soul with me.

The wind doesn't stop, so I go with the wind.

The sword cleft, and I turned the wine to the wind.

You are on the other side of the wind, and I will go with the wind.

The end of the world, the end of the road.

Sad, Jedi.

I don't hold a ruthless sword, I don't do a ruthless immortal.

Kill one person in ten steps, and spill blood on the mouth of the cup.

If you hate me and hate me, I want you to seal your throat with a sword.

Love is deep and lonely, white bones.

I am a lonely soul, and I will go to Huangquan and Jiuyou alone.

Death is heavy, not afraid.

If I am ruthless and enlightened, I will only be a remnant skeleton.

It's hard to let go...

Xiao Wenwen's heart was dead, like a stove that had not been cleaned for many years, he closed his eyes...

A sword rises, and the trembling sound repeats itself.

Chop "half a summer" and send a small feeling.

Second, cut the "cicada clothes" and forget the feelings of death.

Three slashes of "passing water", the love of life.

Four "hundred slaughters", sympathy.

Five slashes "flea rest", the feeling of companionship.

Six slashes "empty", the love of master and servant.

Seven slashes "Yi Mubai", the love of protecting calves.

Eight slashes "Hanhan", the love of master and apprentice.

Nine slashes, nine slashes... Nine slashes "Xiao Qishan", the love of father and son.

"Roar... Xiao asked, like a manic beast, the green tendons on his neck, and the slightest burst out.

"Illusory, but there are people I can't kill. Xiao asked, looking up to the sky and roaring.

There are people in the world that I can't kill!

In an instant, Xiao asked and was again on a mountain of flames. His eyes were full of murder, and he still hid the people in his heart.

The whole body is pink and illusory, and Ling Tian is above the white dome.

"You... The phantom mouth groaned, but it turned into the appearance of Nalan Dieyi.

The illusion was like a light smoke, floating around Xiao Wendao's body. One breath for the butterfly clothes, one breath for the butterfly clothes... One breath is the passing water, and one breath is a hundred slaughters.

"Oh, if you save one person in your heart and kill ten thousand people in the world. Would you like to... Wishfully. The illusion turned into the appearance of Nalan Dieyi, and asked Xiao asked.

"Hmph, if I am not kind, heaven and earth will be dogs. I ask you, if you have fear in your heart, but you have drunkards in your heart. Xiao asked, putting the spiritual void mask in the palm of his hand on his face.

"Turning into nothing... Who are you? "Phantom exhale.

"He who is above heaven and earth. Just when Xiao asked, he turned into nothing.

His spiritual mask was like a face, one white and the other red. His eyes exuded the aura of spiritual void, and he asked the Dao Sword evilly.

Phantom looked at Xiao and asked, and as soon as he thought about it, he turned into a half-human-tall spirit void.

"Do you know that the Terran Race will never recover? Phantom said, holding a soul-slaying knife.

"Hmph, the moment Butterfly's soul is gone, I am in the Netherworld. Forever... This purgatory is a little more cheerful. Xiao asked, holding the sword of Dao, and stabbed out.

The illusion used the illusion method again, but it was still the person closest to Xiao Ask, the person he cared about the most.

Turning the void into a spirit, Xiao Wendao had already put that obsession in his heart.

A sword into the bone, a sword to the heart.

Under Xiao Wendao's sword, the illusion turned into shredded bones. It is still a thought that transforms into the love of Nalan Dieyi, and transforms into Yu Yangrou's kind eyes.

"Your heart is down, you're just a clown. Xiao asked, frowning at the void eyeholes and touching the illusory forehead.

A sword rose up, and the illusion dissipated in front of Xiao Wendao's eyes.

"Squeak. The little fox stood empty and sat in front of Xiao Wendao, his seven-colored spirit pupils flashing with a blank gaze.

Qin Zhiyan on the side, standing with his sword in his hand, looked at Xiao and asked, "It seems that the seniors are stumbling in their hearts..." ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw Xiao Wendao's eyes full of murderous energy, only to hear Xiao ask and say, "Don't try to probe my heart, you will be buried in curiosity." ”

Qin Zhiyan looked at Xiao Wendao's eyes, and could only stand with his head down, even if he didn't look at his eyes.

Xiao asked and looked at Li Zhong, who was also not bound by the illusion world, and there was a trace of strangeness in his heart.

"Sir, you must be curious about what is in my illusionary world. Li Zhong said lightly.

"Zhou Yi. Xiao asked, saying in a deep voice.

"No, it's Shizun who is hard for me to start, he... The heaviest in my heart. Li Zhong's eyes were filled with worry, and he said: "Although Zhou Yi and I abolished him as an immortal, he also pretended to be an immortal, even outside the holy ruins... Wait to kill me. But··· I don't hate in my heart. ”

This illusory battle made Li Zhong let go of his obsession again, but he picked up the obsession among the "master and apprentice".

After thousands of catastrophes, people cultivate the way of immortals.

Ridiculous, ridiculous!

When reincarnating in a hundred turns, what the immortals want to do most is to be "mortal". And among mortals, they hope that the immortals' heavenly means are iron-blooded.

The illusory spirit void rosary was pinched in the palm of his hand by Xiao Wendao, looking at the soul thought in the rosary.

"This illusory rosary... I'll keep it. Xiao asked and said in a trembling voice, taking a deep breath and sighing: "If I can't bring Dieyi back to life, I will be an illusion in one life, and I will not want to be reincarnated in an illusion." ”

"Sir... You're building the Nine Honorable Avenues. Li Zhong groaned.

"Oh, without her... What's the use. Xiao asked and said softly.

A few figures, one into the five realms of the holy ruins.

I only heard Li Zhong say: "That Teng Gong's soul bottle... lit up. ”