Yi Xiaochen didn't pay attention to Han Zhen, but went to check Xiao Mao's condition, at this time Xiao Mao had already sat up from the ground, he spit out the back armor with his mouth with all his strength, and wanted to rush forward, eating this man who cursed himself, but Yi Xiaochen pressed Xiao Mao's shoulder hard, and let him pick up the palm-sized back armor at his feet, just a moment later, the back armor was already black, Yi Xiaochen used a little force, and the back armor turned into a pile of powder. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This is the spirit armor, a magic weapon used to suppress evil qi, but I didn't expect his corpse qi to be so strong, and he actually eroded the spirit armor!" Han Zhen said, walked up to Yi Xiaochen, and continued: "Boy, just now I was very afraid that the two of you would go berserk, if that happens, my spell will be forgiven, but I didn't expect that your control is so strong, I really want to know what it feels like to have evil thoughts and hearts?" ”

"What's the matter, you don't have to worry about it!" Pulling Xiao Mao up from the ground, Yi Xiaochen said coldly: "You already know the situation of the two of us, even if your bullshit sealing spell temporarily seals our evil spirit, but if I want to break it, it will be enough in an instant, and you will definitely die if you are obsessed with that ridiculous righteousness, all, it's still too late to get out now!" ”

When he said this, Yi Xiaochen's sense of familiarity in his heart became stronger and stronger, even if he was coercive and fierce, but it cannot be denied that the rough man in front of him was so similar to the fat monk who quit greed, quitting greed for the fate and resentment in the Buddha's fate, and finally died at the bottom of Qingcheng Mountain, and now there is such a sloppy man, if he really belongs to the same kind of person as Qu Greed, if he is entangled with himself, he will eventually die to himself.

Thinking of this, Yi Xiaochen's already ruthless heart revealed a trace of sadness, and he seemed to feel guilty for the master of corruption cessation.

Han Zhen was born with a heart of benefiting the world, in the perception of evil qi, he clearly felt the desolation and helplessness in Yi Xiaochen's endless desire for evil, under the guidance of this intuition, Han Zhen suddenly gave birth to a wisp of thoughts that violated righteousness - could it be that evil exists in good thoughts, and good thoughts are born from yin and evil?

In the following time, the three people were locked in the last carriage by the conductor, and they could not leave an inch, and the two train administrators directly locked the door of the carriage in order to save trouble, and several people in the province ran out in a hurry.

……

With a "poof", Yi Ming threw the man in black in his hand to his feet, and the man in black's face was covered with bloodstains on his frightened face, which had just been splashed by the death of his companion.

Yi Ming smiled, maybe he thought his smiling face was full of chic, but in the eyes of the man in black, his compound pupils were terrifying enough, not to mention the face that was almost in the range of hideous.

"That's enough, Yiming!" Ao Tiancheng pulled the Soul Splitting Thorn out of the neck of the black-clothed man at his feet, and before he could shake his hand and withdraw the Soul Splitting Thorn, the blood attached to the thorn blade was quickly sucked by the Soul Splitting Thorn, and then the Soul Splitting Thorn revealed a dark and cold aura, seeing this, Yi Ming snorted coldly: "Soul Sacrificer, you have devoured enough blood, but I haven't yet, so... I don't care about you! ”

When the words fell, Yi Ming stepped on it, directly stomped on the neck of the man in black under his feet, and looked at the quickly gray eyes of the man in black, the countless compound pupils in his eyes opened one after another, and then, wisps of residual thoughts like black spirits were swallowed by Yi Ming, this appearance is not much better than those evil beasts in the eyes of Lingxin.

"What are we going to do next? Continuing west? Or to the South? Lingxin asked, but Ao Tiancheng looked at Yi Ming and did not answer, he knew in his heart that even if the Yi clan was destroyed and disappeared, they were big clans after all, and his identity as a soul worshipper was a servant of the side branch clan after all, and he would never have the power to dominate.

"To the west, the juniors of my clan are heading in the direction of Sichuan and Shu, and many people are staring at him again, as an elder, I will not let my clan be treated as a puppet by a foreign clan, hehe, soul sacrificer, do you believe that the Yi clan can rebuild its glory?"

Facing Yi Ming's meaningful question, Ao Tiancheng slowly spoke: "Go with the sky!" I was born to sacrifice souls... Born for Yi..."For this answer, Yi Ming was obviously not satisfied, he scolded in a low voice, turned to leave, Lingxin looked at Yi Ming's back, a burst of resentment in his heart, looked back at Ao Tiancheng, for some reason, she seemed to feel the fragility emanating from this man.

Lingxin hesitated again and again, stepped forward and said, "Hunting knife, why are you doing this?" Why should you get caught up in this bottomless maelstrom? Will there be results? ”

Ao Tianchang let out a sigh of relief, and looked down at the former iceberg woman: "The hunting knife has long been dead, I am Ao Tiancheng, this is my life, I have been hiding under Sima Ge's old men for ten years, but I can't hide anymore, Lingxin, you go, this road has nothing to do with you, if I still have my life alive, I will look for you!" ”

"But..."Lingxin still wanted to say something, Ao Tiancheng had already followed Yiming and, Lingxin bit her lip, once upon a time, this dull and cold man floated around her like a fallen leaf, for ten years, she didn't pay attention to this man, but at the moment when Tianming Pavilion collapsed, at the moment when the lone wolf, war eagle and others were sacrificed, this man was like an ice pick, forever piercing her heart.

……

"When you arrive, I'll get out of the car immediately!"

As soon as the train entered the station, the conductor stared at Yi Xiaochen, Han Zhen and Xiaomao and the three of them roared angrily, how could Han Zhen pay for his smiling face, and the conductor did not let go.

"Hurry up, break public property in the car, and don't call the police to arrest you to save face, so hurry up!"

Seeing that his words were fruitless, Han Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, put the broken bag on his back, and turned to look at Yi Xiaochen, but Yi Xiaochen and Xiao Mao had already turned around and disappeared.

"Damn bastard!" Han Zhen scolded in a low voice and quickly disappeared into the flow of people.

"Brother Yi....why....put....over that... Bastard...."While walking, Xiao Mao said in a low voice, at this moment, Han Zhen's sealing spell on the two of them had been broken, and when he spoke, the corpse qi in Xiao Mao's body couldn't stop overflowing outward, and the cold momentum made the surrounding passers-by tremble inexplicably.

It's just that Yi Xiaochen was silent, at this time he was deeply trapped in the guilt in the depths of his heart, for some reason, Han Zhen's figure and the figure of quitting greed constantly overlapped and appeared in his spiritual consciousness, could it be that this vulgar rough man was sent by God to transform himself, thinking of this, Yi Xiaochen couldn't help but feel sullen, if in the past, he still believed in the so-called mandate of heaven, and believed that God would not treat him so harshly, but now, he only believes in himself, and believes in the spirit in his soul.

"Phew"

An extremely tight brake sounded not far away, and the friction between the tire and the ground formed two jet-black marks, and the piercing sound made everyone around frown.

"Grandson, why do you want to walk? If you want to jump upstairs and hang yourself against the wall, don't get in the way of Lao Tzu! The driver stretched out his head and roared at the stunned man on the side of the road, this man seemed to be stimulated, two holes were scratched in his black trousers, his white shirt was already stained with mud, and his unkempt appearance was like a beggar who had not taken a bath for half a month. (To be continued.) )