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The sword is a negative body, and a negative body is a sword.

With just one sword, it blocked the man's fatal blow.

The hurricane generated by the aura whistled past Ye Qingcheng's ears, blowing her hair up.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

A hoarse voice sounded behind her, her ears tingled with the warm air, and her heart, which didn't beat at all, was a little strange.

"He Changming, are you okay?"

As soon as Ye Tingcheng wanted to turn his head, He Changming had already put his body sword at his side and walked in front of Ye Tingcheng, blocking the man's gaze.

"You're not dead!"

Seeing a man who looked exactly like himself, He Changming was not surprised, he had probably guessed who this man was.

The hallucinations in his mind just now had already explained everything, and he pursed his lips and said, "You just want me to die, even if I die, you are still an incomplete lonely ghost." ”

What the?

This man is so powerful, he turned out to be a ghost cultivator!

Ye Tingcheng listened to the conversation between the two, and he was also speechless at this time, the two were originally related.

The man smiled, looked at He Changming and shook his head: "Do you think this seat is just for this?" ”

The smile on the corner of his mouth was almost grinning to his ears, it looked very scary, and when he suddenly closed the smile, his face instantly turned cold, and his eyes staring at He Changming were full of hatred.

"What this seat wants is people who have the breath of night and brightness, and all of them are dead and dead!"

"He is the savior, he is selfless, he can watch his beloved being brutally killed and indifferent, he can drown his daughter with his own hands as an eye of the sea, he has all the glory and praise, but what is the use of these things?"

"When he tortured himself, how could he not think about where all this pain came from!"

At this, the man suddenly paused and smiled provocatively.

"Oh, by the way, He Changming, since you are his reincarnation, I think you are such a selfless person," his eyes were full of mockery, as if he was looking at a funny liar, "Then this seat wants to ask you, how did you crack this soul killing needle?" ”

He Changming's face changed, he didn't speak, but the man didn't give up, and then said, "Didn't you push out the book spirit in the book of life and death to block the death calamity, hehehehe, the soul killing needle was refined by this seat after four hundred years of waste, even if it is the book spirit of the book of life and death, it is still scattered, He Changming, you know it!" ”

The man's smile was very hateful, He Changming clenched his fists and raised the negative sword in his hand.

"You're really hopeless!"

This man is the dark side formed by the negative emotions on Ye Changming's body under the intensification of Lethe, and the dark side of Xiaoxiao is the same principle, so the man can come and go here freely, because in his breath, there is the taste of Lethe.

The dark side is inherently made up of bad things, and men's psychology is naturally distorted.

He tried his best to find He Changming, and set up countless killing games, just to get rid of He Changming completely.

Because he has the same aura origin as He Changming, he has no way to kill He Changming with his own hands, just like just now, no matter how powerful his cultivation is, in front of He Changming, it will also be resolved one by one, unless he soars and is recognized by heaven and earth, then he will no longer be constrained by the law, and it will be easy to kill He Changming.

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