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The middle of the southern half.

A valley.

Lush trees and warm winter sunshine.

The breeze is blowing and the air is slightly cold.

Beimen Long Cheng squinted his eyes, hehe Zhile, staring at Fang Cheng: "Mr. Fang, what are you talking nonsense? Are you stimulated? haha!"

Beimen Longcheng looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his heart was comfortable and wanton.

He has been a genius of the ancient body since he was a child, he practiced the ancient style at the age of six, advanced to the peak of bright energy at the age of eleven, and broke through the dark energy at the age of thirteen.

Until he was forty-one years old, he stepped into Gangqi Zhenren.

Today, he is forty-eight years old.

Today is the most commemorative birthday in the life of Beimen Longcheng, because he has stepped into the level of the Breaker.

Beimen Longcheng licked his lips, glanced at Wan Huiyu, who was still crying, and sneered: "Langmo is a bad old man, and he also deserves to be a broken man?"

He was a little lonely

Invincible loneliness.

The chill of reaching the top.

Beimen Longcheng waved his hand and pointed at Fang Cheng: "Mr. Fang, I will give you a chance to finally kneel down and spare Wan Huiyu's life." However, you must die. ”

Beimen Longcheng's eyes were indifferent.

Half a year ago, that little thumb was almost terrifying.

He was humiliated like never before.

He tasted unimaginable suffering.

And today, he wants to get it all back, and completely get back the dignity he has lost and the dignity he has trampled on, pointing at the sword with a pair of iron fists.

In Beimen Long Cheng's opinion, the refreshment and comfort brought by forcing Fang Cheng to kneel far exceeded the effect obtained by killing Fang Cheng.

However, what disappointed him was that Fang Cheng was motionless and indifferent.

"Today, you're all going to die!"

Beimen Long Chengyi shook his head excitedly, and the power in his palm flowed endlessly.

Fang Cheng looked at Wan Huiyu, who was wailing, hoarse, and his eyes were full of blood and tears, and said lightly:

"Wan Huiyu, or, should I call you, Xian. ”

Fang Cheng continued.

"Immortals imitate emotions and emotions, and their wisdom is superb, comparable to ordinary people. But you have flaws after all, emotions, you can't understand, no matter how much you imitate them, they are all fake. ”

"The spirit of intelligent beings is extremely stimulated, ranging from lack of oxygen to the brain and loss of nerve control, to dysfunction of brain tissues and stress reactive mental disorder. ”

"In short, my mind is blank and I can't react at all. ”

Beimen Long Cheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he glanced at Wan Huiyu, who was still wailing on the ground, and breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

He frowned and looked at Fang Cheng:

"Mr. Fang, what kind of nonsense are you talking about? You want to delay the time of death? Look at your guts, so far away, standing outside the valley, where did you run away when you said 'I don't know anything'?"

"You really disappointed me, people like you don't deserve to be my Beimen Longcheng's cautious opponent. ”

Beimen Longcheng's face was faintly disappointed.

However, Fang Cheng still said to himself.

"No matter how simulated emotions are, they are fake after all. It is impossible to witness the death of your parents and the tragic death of your girlfriend, and you still have perfect thinking skills and meticulous language organization skills. ”

"If it's someone like Huangyang Hu or Beimen Longcheng, it's possible to do it. But you're different, you're an innocent teenager, where did you get such a tenacious mind?"

"From this, when I first arrived in the imperial capital of Huangyang, a girl fell by chance, and the knee-jerk reaction of the people around her was to avoid it, and only you rushed up. ”

"It's true that you want to simulate an innocent teenager with enthusiasm and impulse, but will the innocent teenager be nervous when he faces a beautiful girl and says thank you?"

In the Huangyang Pavilion, the four emotions of ecstasy, shock, excitement, and awe were presented on his face at the same time. When dating, you are also nervous, apprehensive, sweet, and have very few mood swings. ”

Beimen Longcheng was stunned and laughed: "Mr. Fang, your storytelling ability ......"

The more he spoke, the quieter his voice became.

He seemed to feel a sense of terror that gradually gripped him.

Fang Cheng's eyes flashed with compassion and self-blame, and he said bitterly:

"Knowing and falling in love with Tang Rongwei, you must be for this day. Because I praise and appreciate Tang Rongwei, so, in order to ensure that I can step into this valley, I temporarily added Tang Rongwei to your plan. ”

"Huh. ”

Fang Cheng said so much in one breath, he seemed to be a little tired, and sighed lightly: "I didn't expect that my appreciation actually killed her." ”

"So, one last question. ”

Fang Cheng stretched out a finger: "What is there in this valley?

"You, what the hell are you talking about!?" Beimen Long Cheng was terrified, his back and the back of his head were numb, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into an infernal hell.

His body stiffened, and his eyes widened.

A flash of lightning crossed his heart—

It seems that the wailing and screaming behind him has stopped disappearing for a while, and the silence around is terrifying.

Beimen Longcheng could even hear the sound of the wind blowing the branches.

"Damn......! What the hell is going on!" Beimen Longcheng's upper and lower teeth were pounded together, his heart trembled, his two strands trembled, and he barely turned his head to look.

Connection.

Out of one's wits.

Heartbreaking.

The sight out of the corner of my eye was-

Wan Huiyu, who was covered in blood, was eerily calm on his face, and the corners of his mouth were outlined with a trace of arc, and blood and tears flowed on his cheeks, which was even more demonic.

"Bang!"

"Bang!

Beimen Long Cheng crawled and fell to the ground, his legs trembling, and he moved backwards.

However, Wan Huiyu didn't look at him at all.

Wan Huiyu, who was bleeding and tearing, had torn eyes, and had a deep wound on his body by the rope, laughed softly at this moment.

"You've seen through it, cultivator. ”

Onslaught!

The Void Immortal is revealed!

Even if Beimen Longcheng didn't know what an immortal was, he also knew that it was definitely a terrifying thing.

A trace of doubt finally rose in his heart: "Haven't you become a broken person? Why are you afraid?

Yes, I'm a Breaker!

Beimen Longcheng bit off the tip of his tongue fiercely, his mind suddenly became extremely clear, he narrowed his eyes, staring at Wan Huiyu, who had a broken nose and swollen face, and was extremely miserable:

"Confuse the means, confuse my mind, find death!"

Beimen Longcheng slowly stabilized his mind.

"Humph!"

Beimen Longcheng narrowed his eyes, flashing with a violent and violent light, and then he roared violently, as if he was emboldening himself.

"Die!"

Infinite power bursts out!

There is no way to do it!

Beimen Longcheng burst out with all the power of the Shatterer, bursting towards Wan Huiyu, the air waves were exploding, the air was boiling, and the wind was cracking.

"Huh?"

A question suddenly rose in my mind.

"I jumped and rushed with all my might, and the force under my feet was at least billions of kilograms, why didn't the ground explode......"

It shouldn't be.

It should have exploded on the ground, and it should be invincible.

Beimen Long Cheng's face was stunned, his expression was terrifying, and he was completely frozen.

Because Wan Huiyu stretched out a finger tightly, he couldn't move, as if he was a mosquito trapped in a swamp, without the slightest resistance.

In the next moment, Wan Huiyu turned his head and glanced at Long Cheng of the North Gate.

"Ahhh

It's like a planet crashing in!

Beimen Long Cheng's heart was beating wildly, his whole body was completely tense, and he was still in vain.

"Bang!"

In a daze, Beimen Longcheng only felt his body crack and explode a little bit.

"Huh...... What kind of invincibility am I?...... I, Beimen Longcheng, actually died under a gaze! Why ......?"

Before Beimen Longcheng's thoughts were finished, his body collapsed, his soul was destroyed, and he died completely.

"Hey, hey. ”

Wan Huiyu shook his head, gently wiped the red blood on his cheeks, and looked at Fang Cheng with a smile:

"Fang Cheng, are you sure...... Are you really standing outside the valley?"