The evil spirit screamed angrily, "For tens of thousands of years, no one has ever been able to wake up from a dream that has escaped the spell of the dead, how can you recover, let alone in this cursed river of death." ”

Su Yuan knew in his heart that it was because of the frightening dream, the frightening dream, as if it was just like its name, could awaken those illusory dreams, but did it also wake up the dream of Gongyiyang?

Su Yuan said: "Although this dream is good, it is always an illusory empty joy, and sooner or later there will be a time to wake up." ”

The evil spirit stared at Su Yuan, as if he couldn't understand the words of the young man in front of him.

Su Yuan stared at him and asked, "What kind of place is this, why are there so many strange scenes, and why do you turn into an evil spirit without a body and don't want to rest in peace?"

"Whew-"

The evil spirit let out a sharp and piercing laugh, more like a hysterical scream of pain, and Su Yuan's consciousness was like being stabbed by countless sharp blades, and there were bursts of stinging pain.

After a long time, the evil spirit slowly said: "Our souls have no resting place but to live in this dark ruin, but we are not alone, because one day, our king will lead us back to the world that belongs to us." ”

"Your warriors, are they the statues out there? Su Yuan frowned, suddenly startled, and asked, "Who is your 'king'?"

The evil spirit raised his head and showed a sad expression, as if he was recalling a long memory, and after a long time he said: "Our king, the king who once made the 'heavens' tremble, has been forgotten by the world, but it is not difficult to guess that since the 'heavens' overturned us overnight 100,000 years ago, it will naturally erase the traces of our past from this world, because the 'heavens' are afraid that the power that threatens him will appear again. “

The evil spirit stared at Su Yuan and said: "But even if he is as powerful as 'Heaven', he can't defeat our 'King', he can't completely imprison us here forever, we still have many warriors scattered everywhere, the resentment against 'Heaven' will support us, our souls and bodies will not be buried by time, it will only make us immortal." ”

Su Yuan listened to this evil spirit talking to himself, just like a person whose heart was full of endless resentment, and finally found an opportunity to vent it, Su Yuan suddenly felt a trace of sadness for her, and also wondered about her words, what did she mean by 'heaven' and 'king'? But since the breath of those warriors was already so strong, how would her 'king' exist.

Su Yuan listened silently.

The woman's evil spirit suddenly covered her mouth and chuckled, "Do you know why I am telling you this? Because the memories that exist in your soul will be washed and purified in this river of death, and dedicated to the guards whose souls are crippled, but whose bodies do not want to decay, do you hear? ”

The dream rippled again, and Su Yuan's drowsy consciousness woke up, it turned out that this evil spirit was seducing him all the time, wanting to drag him into the invincible abyss when he was defenseless.

The evil spirit screamed in amazement, "It turned out to be your weapon, but no one has ever been able to leave here, since you don't want to sleep quietly, then I will let you feel the pain of soul tearing." ”

The evil spirit rushed over, grasping with both hands, although her hand passed through Su Yuan's body, Su Yuan felt a tearing pain from his consciousness, as if something was pulling his consciousness hard, trying to drag his body out.

He slashed through it, but the blade passed through the body of the evil spirit without stopping, and the evil spirit was inherently formless and insubstantial, between "being" and "nothing".

"Your attack can't hurt me, don't struggle, give your soul. ”

The power coming from the evil spirit's hand was even greater, and Su Yuan had a feeling of flesh and blood peeling.

He subconsciously wanted to integrate his consciousness into this river, but in the conscious feeling, the dark and dreary bottom of the river was dead and silent, only endless resentment, coldness, anger, pain, but no life.

Under the intense pain, Su Yuan's mind became clearer, countless thoughts turned in his heart, and he suddenly remembered Langhua's unique attack method, using consciousness as a means of attack, although he and Langhua had competed at the consciousness level in the competition, but he only used it as a means of defense, and only tried this attack method when he broke through to the Xuan Realm in the Qi Cultivation Realm.

Thinking together, Su Yuan no longer hesitated, and immediately turned his consciousness, at this time his consciousness was being wrapped, squeezed and pulled by an invisible force, but in the lake of consciousness, huge waves surged up, converging into a shocking wave one after another, and crashed into that force.

The evil spirit screamed, and its body was shattered, but then it slowly gathered together.

Taking advantage of the fact that the evil spirit had not yet recovered, Su Yuan pulled Pang Jing, who had not yet come to his senses, and swept upward.

After an instant, he finally rushed out of this river of death, Su Yuan wanted to jump up, but his body was extremely heavy in the rising mist, Su Yuan's heart sank, his toes stepped on the water, and he flew towards the opposite side with Pang Jing's figure.

The river was much wider than he had imagined, and with the speed at which he was hurrying with all his might, he had to count his breath before he could faintly see the other side of the river, but at this time, the evil spirits in the water stuck to the surface of the river, like shadows, silently chasing after them.

The evil spirits were getting closer and closer to them, and suddenly those miserable white hands reached out from the water and grabbed Su Yuan.

Su Yuan snorted lightly, and a huge force suddenly erupted under his feet, stepping down, the river exploded, and the hand in the water was suddenly blown away, and at the same time, his body jumped out of the water for several feet, dodging the evil spirit that pounced up, and then he shook his hand hard, throwing Pang Jing to the river bank, and his own body also fell.

The evil spirits on the surface of the river had already opened their hands and smiled hideously, waiting for Su Yuan to fall.

However, Su Yuan only held the hilt of the knife, there was no trace of breath fluctuation on his body, he fell into a strange silence, the surrounding water vapor and mist stopped flowing, and only his body was slowly falling.

Su Yuan stared at the evil spirit on the surface of the river, and there was coldness in his eyes.

The evil spirit also noticed this strange change in aura, and her empty eyes showed a moment of confusion, but seeing Su Yuan's body slowly approaching, his phantom-like figure floated up, wanting to tear Su Yuan's soul again.

Suddenly, Su Yuan slashed at the evil spirit, and the sword light flashed with a touch of light, adding a touch of color to this gray world.

An undetectable, almost imperceptible sword qi hit the evil spirit, the evil spirit's expression changed dramatically, and it let out an extremely terrible scream, and under the river, there was a faint panicked voice, as if it was responding to the evil spirit.

The figure of the evil spirit was torn apart in the sword qi, and fell into the river one by one.

Su Yuan fell to the surface of the river, watching the shattered figure of the evil spirit slowly sinking, as if it was dead, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The knife just now, he learned from Yan Valley's kind of attack artistic conception that can cut off the formless and insubstantial. Although it was a bit hasty, with his control of his breath and the opportunity to integrate his consciousness into this piece of heaven and earth, he could still barely use this trick.

Fortunately, although this ruin is very different from the outside world, it is still not much different, although it is lifeless, at least there is still the aura of power around it.

Su Yuan immediately swept to the river to check Pang Jing's injuries.

Under the dark river, the shattered figure of the evil spirit gathered together little by little, and after a while, the body of the evil spirit became intact again, she slowly opened her eyes, her eyes revealed endless resentment, and said slowly: "In this abandoned ruin, I am born of resentment, and no power can destroy me, unless this ruin is destroyed." Two living souls, as long as you come here, you will never want to escape. ”

The figure of the evil spirit was torn apart in the sword qi, and fell into the river one by one.

Su Yuan fell to the surface of the river, watching the shattered figure of the evil spirit slowly sinking, as if it was dead, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The knife just now, he learned from Yan Valley's kind of attack artistic conception that can cut off the formless and insubstantial. Although it was a bit hasty, with his control of his breath and the opportunity to integrate his consciousness into this piece of heaven and earth, he could still barely use this trick.

Fortunately, although this ruin is very different from the outside world, it is still not much different, although it is lifeless, at least there is still the aura of power around it.

Su Yuan immediately swept to the river to check Pang Jing's injuries.

Under the dark river, the shattered figure of the evil spirit gathered together little by little, and after a while, the body of the evil spirit became intact again, she slowly opened her eyes, her eyes revealed endless resentment, and said slowly: "In this abandoned ruin, I am born of resentment, and no power can destroy me, unless this ruin is destroyed." Two living souls, as long as you come here, you will never want to escape. ”

Fortunately, although this ruin is very different from the outside world, it is still not much different, although it is lifeless, at least there is still the aura of power around it.

Su Yuan immediately swept to the river to check Pang Jing's injuries.

Under the dark river, the shattered figure of the evil spirit gathered together little by little, and after a while, the body of the evil spirit became intact again, she slowly opened her eyes, her eyes revealed endless resentment, and said slowly: "In this abandoned ruin, I am born of resentment, and no power can destroy me, unless this ruin is destroyed." Two living souls, as long as you come here, you will never want to escape. ”

Under the dark river, the shattered figure of the evil spirit gathered together little by little, and after a while, the body of the evil spirit became intact again, she slowly opened her eyes, her eyes revealed endless resentment, and said slowly: "In this abandoned ruin, I am born of resentment, and no power can destroy me, unless this ruin is destroyed." Two living souls, as long as you come here, you will never want to escape. ”

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