The air in Tianyuan Village was dull and depressing, with a thick pungent and bloody atmosphere, the Demon Monarch stared at Jun Ji Yuan who was pinched in his hand with heavy eyes and anger, and when the Demon Wind rose again, the Demon Lord's right hand was released, and the pale Jun Ji Yuan fell to the ground screaming in pain. Jun Xianli stared at Jun Ji Yuan viciously while rushing quickly, a pair of eyes were extremely gloomy and angry, and after a while, he walked to the side of the Demon Lord.

At this time, Feng Yunjing and Feng Yunxuan, who fell to the ground, got up from the ground, and before Feng Yunjing could stop it, Jun Xianli had already grabbed the Zhuxian Stone on the Demon Monarch's body.

The demonic wind that swept through the bloody aura became colder and sharper and sharper as a blade, and all the dead villagers on the blood on the ground were blown by the demonic wind, and their hair, clothes, and even skin were torn, and even scattered bones remained, which was very terrifying.

Jun Xianli's eyebrows were raised, the gaze under a pair of eyebrows was as cold as a blade, as if countless anger and gloomy indifference flew out of it, Jun Xianli exuded an extremely murderous aura all over his body, and said angrily towards Jun Jiyuan, who had a miserable face on the ground: "Jun Jiyuan, you ungrateful thing killed your father and killed the king, from today onwards you and I are no longer brothers and sisters, today I must kill you with my own hands!" ”

"As long as you are willing to let Yun Jing go, it doesn't matter if you kill me thousands of times." Jun Jiyuan stared at Jun Xianli, slowly closed her eyes, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, sliding down the red blood marks on her neck, waiting for Jun Xianli to kill her.

Jun Xianli's whole body was surrounded by his own murderous aura, and he threw the Zhuxian Stone into the air with a roar, reciting a spell while throwing, and in an instant, countless black smoke rolled Jun Ji Yuan up from the ground, Jun Ji Yuan's whole body was in severe pain, her face was pale, and she screamed loudly, "Ah........."

Jun Xianli's cold eyes exuded indifference and murderous aura, "I want you to know what the pain of cracking skin and bones is, I will let you live rather than die, and be slowly tortured to death!" ”

The messy hair flew in the wind, covering Feng Yunjing's eyes, and in the gap between the scattered hair, Jun Ji Yuan was tormented by the Zhu Xian Stone, Feng Yunjing was shocked in his heart, and flew up with the soul flute in his hand, and soon after the sound of the flute sounded, the black smoke that rolled up Jun Ji Yuan was surrounded by the blue light turned by the sound of the flute.

Feng Fengjing, who was originally seriously injured, became weaker and weaker after activating his spiritual power, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. After he used the light of his spiritual power to suck the black smoke away, Jun Ji fell from mid-air, and Feng Yunjing flew over and took her into his arms, spun around and fell.

Jun Ji Yuan's whole body was covered with blood, and until she entered Feng Yunjing's arms, she still couldn't react, only feeling that her body was injected with cold spiritual power, Feng Yunjing asked worriedly: "Ji Yuan, how are you?" ”

At this moment, Jun Ji Yuan was both sad and moved, and slowly raised a trembling hand to caress Feng Yunjing's face, "Yunjing, you are finally willing to ........ Hug me. ”

Feng Yunjing said in a deep voice: "Ji Yuan, I'm not good to you, why are you so stupid." ”

Jun Ji Yuan stroked Feng Fengjing's face, "I am sincere to you, so it is worth doing anything for you and me." ”

Jun Xian's eerie pupils emitted a sharp light, and in an instant, the black smoke emitted by the Zhuxian Stone swept out again, all of which hit Jun Ji's body, Feng Yunjing's breath stagnated, and he quickly turned around to block the black smoke.

"Poof!" Fengyun Jing spurted blood wildly for a moment.

"Yunjing!" Jun Jiyuan hugged Feng Yunjing, tears fell one by one in her eyes, and her voice trembled from crying, "Yunjing, how are you?" ”

The little divine power left in An Zhan's body gradually dissipated, and the flower elves cultivated by An Zhan with divine power all felt strange in their bodies, among which Gongsun Linglong was the most, not only did they feel that the spiritual power of their bodies was gradually dissipating, but their chests were also in severe pain. Feng Yuanzhi has an ice body, can control the ice forest, after gently placing An Zhan, who was covered with blood in his arms, on the ground, he flew up, and in an instant, the ice forest outside Tianyuan Village gradually melted into water, and the ice water gathered into a torrent and poured into Tianyuan Village, and soon Tianyuan Village will face a great flood.

The Demon Lord, who was pierced by two swords and knelt on the ground, frowned, holding back the pain of his whole body, especially the heart that was pierced, and spit out a few words with difficulty, "Feng Yuanzhi, are you crazy?" ”

Feng Yunjing saw the flood rushing outside Tianyuan Village, and soon Tianyuan Village would be flooded, so he looked at Feng Yuanzhi and shouted, "Third sister, what are you going to do?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "Big brother, the Demon Lord and his two sons and daughters have relied on the ice forest to heal the serious injuries of the year in the past four hundred years, I can control the ice forest and return everything they have claimed in the ice forest, so that they will return to the serious injuries they were in back then." ”

The Demon Lord's cold eyes showed a hint of panic, "You must know the price of doing this, you give us a funeral!" ”

Jun Xian said: "Feng Yuanzhi, Jun Ji killed his father Jun with her own hands for your eldest brother, and was seriously injured for him, you still want to kill her?" ”

At this time, tears flowed from the corners of Jun Ji's eyes, who was lying in Feng Yunjing's arms, and said: "What are you afraid of death, what I am most afraid of is that I will not be able to see Yunjing again in the future." ”

Feng Yunjing's face was attached to Jun Ji Yuan's forehead, her eyes were distressed and sad, and she said in a trembling voice: "Ji Yuan, I'm sorry!" ”

After An Zhan's divine power was exhausted, his soul went out of his body before the ice forest melted, and after his soul stood up from the ground, he entered a strange world without his control. There are glaciers, flowers and trees, and birds in this world, after An Zhan entered this strange world, the blindfolded white cloth slowly fell, and two eyeballs were magically restored in the originally empty eye sockets, which allowed him to see again, An Zhan was surprised, and walked in the direction of the front of the trail under his feet, which was lined with trees he had never seen before.

These big trees are different from the trees in the world, but the trees of ice and fire leaves, they all say that ice and fire are incompatible, but in this strange world, ice and fire can coexist, with ice as the body, fire as the leaf, ice and fire melt into one and grow into a towering tree, An Zhan has lived for so long, and has never seen such a strange tree.

An Zhan walked to the end, the end was a glacier, in front of the glacier An Zhan saw an old man with white hair and a white beard, the old man had a pair of eyes closed, frozen in the transparent glacier, seeing his expression, it seemed that he was not frozen, but just sleeping. An Zhan was curious, walked in front of the old man step by step, and was surprised when he saw his face clearly, this old man's appearance, except for his white hair and white beard, turned out to be almost exactly the same as himself.

Not even a trace of age wrinkles.

An Zhan took a step back in surprise, and asked with wide eyes and surprise, "Who are you?" ”

The old man in the transparent glacier was unresponsive.

After An Zhan asked, he stroked his left chest, and found that he didn't have a heartbeat, so he remembered that he was just an out-of-body soul, and even if he was surprised, he wouldn't have a heartbeat.

"The old man in the glacier has been frozen, how can he reply to me? I'm so confused. ”

An Zhan wanted to cast a spell, but when he used the trick, he remembered that he had already exhausted his cultivation, so he had to put his hand down and quietly look at the transparent glacier, wondering who this old man was, why he was frozen here, and what he had experienced.

"You're here."

Soon after, there was an ethereal voice from nowhere, and after An Zhan heard the voice, he turned around in place, glanced around, but there was no one, and said, "Who is it?" ”

The ethereal voice came again after An Zhan's words fell, lingering in An Zhan's ears, "I am you, you are me." ”

"You are me, I am you."

.............

An Zhan turned around in place several times again, scanning the surroundings as he turned, and his eyes were still empty except for glaciers, flowers, trees, and birds.

"Where are you?" An Zhan asked.

The words fell for a long time, but no one responded.

An Zhan looked back at the old man who was frozen in the glacier again, and saw that he had nothing abnormal, then turned around, turned his back to the old man, looked at the ice-bodied fire-leaf trees in front of him, and one after another strange-shaped birds that were different from the outside world, and asked again, "Where are you?" ”

This time, there was a response from behind him, "I'm behind you." ”

An Zhan turned around after hearing the answer, but he didn't see a single figure, An Zhan walked forward step by step, and asked as he walked, "Are you really here?" ”。

An Zhan faced the transparent glacier in front of him, and the old man who looked almost exactly like him in it closed his eyes and froze, An Zhan walked in front of the old man, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the glacier on his face, and said, "You were the one who talked to me just now?" ”

"Yes, it's me."

An Zhan raised his eyes in surprise, although there was a response in his ears, but the voice of the answer was not like the answer of the person in front of him, the old man in front of him had been in a state of immobility, An Zhan felt strange, "Since you said that you were talking, I am curious, how did you speak?" ”

"Whew!"

Suddenly, there was a cry behind him, An Zhan quickly turned around, and saw that the old man who had just been in the glacier was actually standing in front of him, An Zhan quickly turned his head to look back at the transparent glacier, and the white-haired and white-bearded old man who was frozen inside was no longer there.

An Zhan faced the old man and respectfully arched his hand: "Senior, An Zhan has no intention of breaking into this place, if you offend your seniors, I hope that your seniors will not be blamed." ”

What surprised An Zhan even more was that the old man actually said: "You are the same age as me, you shouldn't call me senior." ”

An Zhan was stunned for a moment, and said confusedly: "An Zhan is only thousands of years old, how can he be the same age as his predecessors, but his predecessors are mistaken?" ”

The old man said solemnly: "You are right, An Zhan is indeed only a few thousand years old, but you are twenty-ninety-nine thousand years old. ”

An Zhan narrowed his expression, frowned slightly and asked, "I don't understand, An Zhan is me, I am An Zhan, how can I be different from my own age?" ”

The old man's expression changed slightly, and he said: "An Zhan is just a mortal in the world, and you are the ancestor of the Yuan Spirit, and An Zhan and you are different from each other. ”

"Huh?" An Zhan said in disbelief: "I am the Yuan Ling Immortal Ancestor? What is the difference between An Zhan and me? ”

The old man touched his white beard while bowing his head, and said, "Yes, you are you, An Zhan is An Zhan, otherwise you think that after An Zhan has no eyeballs, how can you see it." ”

An Zhan fell into deep thought slightly, recalling that he had already given his eyes to Feng Yuanzhi, and he had no eyeballs since then, and now when he entered this strange world, he could see glaciers, flying birds, ice-bodied fire-leaved trees, and an old man.........

This old man, he also said that he is himself, and he is him??

An Zhan came back to his senses from his contemplation, looked at the old man and said, "Whether I am An Zhan or the Yuan Ling Ancestor, I am already dead, why am I still here?" ”

The old man smiled and said, "You're just back." ”

"What?" An Zhan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Sa!"

An Zhan was about to open his mouth to ask the old man, but with a fleeting sound, the old man disappeared in front of his eyes, An Zhan turned around and scanned the surroundings, and called, "Senior, where are you?" ”

"Sa!" Another sound came up and then it fell.

The old man turned into a handsome and incomparable man, and his appearance was exactly the same as An Zhan's.

An Zhan frowned slightly, and asked puzzledly, "Senior, how did you become like this?" ”

The beautiful man raised his lips lightly and said, "Because I originally looked like this." ”

An Zhan was completely blindsided, what did this senior want to express, what did he want to do?

The beautiful man turned around and stood with his back to An Zhan, and muttered: "A long, long time ago, the Emperor of Heaven was not the Emperor of Heaven, and at that time there was a god named Yuan Ling who appeared in the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, because he was the first god to appear in the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, and eradicated the demon chaos, and returned the Eight Desolations and Liuhe to peace, and everyone had to call him a king." ”

An Zhan's eyebrows raised slightly, and said, "Honorific title? ”

The beautiful man said: "Yes, even Tianling Immortal Ancestor has to respect him as the king." ”

An Zhan frowned, "It is rumored that in ancient times, there were seventy-two immortals on the Immortal Soul Mountain who returned to chaos, and soon after two immortal qins appeared on the top of the Immortal Soul Mountain, the host of the Soul Killing Qin was the Yuanling Immortal Ancestor, and the host of the Broken Soul Qin was the Tianling Immortal Ancestor, since this is the case, before the appearance of the Yuanling Immortal Ancestor, there were still seventy-two other immortals in the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, how can it be said that he is the first god?" ”

The beautiful man said: "God is a god, an immortal is an immortal, it's just that later generations like to talk about the gods together, the seventy-two are all immortal souls, so that mountain is called the Immortal Soul Mountain, after the Yuan Ling Immortal Ancestor got the soul killing qin, he became the first god of the Eight Desolations and Liuhe." ”

An Zhan bowed slightly: "I see." ”

After a moment of silence, An Zhan suddenly remembered that Feng Yuanzhi and that group of people in Tianyuan Village were still in calamity, and said urgently: "May I ask how I can get out of here?" ”

The beautiful man said unhurriedly: "I know you want to save people, but you don't have to rush to go." ”

An Zhan was shocked, "Why?" ”

The beautiful man said, "Because of them, they are all dead." ”

An Zhan's eyes widened in fright, "Dead? How can it be! ”