"You go, I will never forgive you. The young man in black said indifferently to the woman in the white mist.

The woman's body in the white mist shook, and although she couldn't see her expression clearly under the white mist, she could still feel her intense sadness from her clear eyes.

Ying Xiang's heart also seemed to be sad with the pain of the woman in the white mist, but he could only watch and watch all this happen.

"Feel the pain, only the weak feel the pain, and once you have great strength, you will be away from this pain. The young man in black smiled, and that smile was as gentle as a spring breeze.

The woman in the white mist suddenly burst into tears, and the crystal tears rolled down like the first dew of pure morning dew. Seeing the woman's tears rolling down in the white mist, Ying Xiang seemed to be stupid, and his eyes were empty and he only knew how to look blankly.

The black-clothed young man couldn't help but be furious when he saw that Ying Xiang was deaf to his words, and he tightened his legs around Ying Xiang's neck.

Ying Xiang frowned slightly, but he still didn't turn his stupid gaze and didn't look at the young man in black.

The black-clothed young man's face was cold, and he controlled his body and shouted hysterically to the woman in the white mist: "Get out! You quickly disappear from front of me, it makes me feel disgusted to see your posture!"

Hearing Ying Xiang's words, the woman's body in the white mist trembled violently, and she staggered back several steps, her eyes first shocked and then filled with heartache and sadness.

The woman in the white mist was in tears like rain, and she could only see Yingxiang's cold and hard face in her tearful eyes, she immediately turned her head and didn't dare to look at Yingxiang again, and turned around with difficulty and staggered away.

The black-clothed young man smiled a little evilly, completely ignoring Ying Xiang's angry cannibalistic gaze, and said lightly: "How about it? Have you thought about it? As long as we fuse, we can immediately redeem her, she won't mind what she said just now, she will only treat it as an emotional child's nonsense, and you will get the long-awaited warmth of your mother!"

Ying Xiang stared at the black-clothed young man fiercely and said word by word: "Don't you think about it! I won't let you get your wish even if I die!"

The black-clothed young man's face froze, and then he resumed chuckling and said, "Okay, don't make trouble." Mother is waiting for us. ”

"Mother, do you also deserve to mention these two words?" Ying Xiang replied with a sneer.

The young man in black said with a calm face: "You are me, I am you, she is naturally my mother." ”

Ying Xiang also looked at the black-clothed young man calmly, suddenly laughed, shook his head and said, "No, you can never be me, and I will not become you." You may be derived from me, but you will never be me. You can't even be called a human being, because you can never understand human feelings. Even if your smile looks gentle, it's just a disguise, because you don't really laugh at all. ”

The muscles on the black-clothed young man's face trembled, his face was pale, and his originally dark eyes were now emitting a blood-like red light, and his whole face was distorted and became extremely hideous.

He controlled his body and yelled at the woman's back in the white mist, "Get out! I don't want to see you again!"

The woman in the white mist left, and there was the sound of tears dripping on the ground along the way, and there were little tears left on the ground.

Ying Xiang struggled to control his body and tried to catch up, but the young man in black kept obstructing him. Ying Xiang's body trembled incessantly, and finally bent down.

He dipped his finger in the undried tears on the ground, as if he could still feel his mother's temperature. He twisted the tears from his hands and put his fingers in his mouth.

The salty bitter taste made Ying Xiang feel painful, as if he felt his mother's heartache.

In the sea of knowledge, Ying Xiang suddenly became furious, his hair stood on end, and the angry flames burned fiercely, as if they could burn through the sky.

Ying Xiang hugged the leg of the black-clothed young man tightly, opened his mouth and bit it up. He frantically bit the leg of the young man in black, tore off the flesh and blood on the leg of the young man in black with a flick of his head, and then quickly bit it again.

In just the blink of an eye, even before the black-clothed boy could react, Ying Xiang took several bites.

Ying Xiang was forced to a desperate situation by the black-clothed young man, and began to fight desperately, Ying Xiang's blood boiled, and all the potential in his body was stimulated.

"Ahh

The black-clothed young man had severe pain in his legs, his face turned pale in pain, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and he was really timid and scared when he saw the eagle soaring like a mad tiger.

The young man in black knows better than anyone that he is not the opponent of the natal spirit that stimulates all his potential, and the current Eagle Xiang is invincible.

If you want to fuse and control your natal spirit, you can only wait until his will is at its weakest, not when your natal spirit is at its strongest.

The young man in black thought that using that method would weaken the willpower of his natal spirit and make him compromise, but he didn't expect that things would have the exact opposite effect.

His previous actions had completely ignited the anger of the Natal Spirit, and inspired the Natal Spirit's strongest battle intent, which was simply terrible.

The boy in black is a smart man, so he decisively made the decision to give up knowing that things could not be done.

Oops, the legs are clenched and can't break free. The black-clothed young man endured the sharp pain in his leg and thought about how to get out, he didn't hesitate any longer, and a trace of decisiveness appeared in his eyes.

The black-clothed young man suddenly had a bright steel knife in his right hand, and he slashed off the root of his thigh with a lightning slash, giving up one leg alive.

The black-clothed young man's face turned pale, and he slammed his right hand to the ground, and the whole person quickly retreated a few feet away.

Black blood flowed like a fountain of wounds, and there was a river of black blood on the ground.

The figure of the black-clothed young man continued to regress, and the black lotus mark on his eyebrows shone again, and thick black smoke enveloped the black-clothed young man, and his speed increased even more.

Everything happened in a moment of lightning, and Ying Xiang was stunned for a moment, only to see the black-clothed young man wrapped in billowing black smoke and flee away.

Ying Xiang threw down the broken leg in his hand, slammed it into powder with a palm of his hand, and then chased it in the direction where the black-clothed young man fled.

The powder formed by the broken leg behind him turned into thousands of tiny points of light, slowly rising from the ground, and finally floating in mid-air.

Ying Xiang didn't know that the mutation behind him was just chasing the young man in black.

The world of knowing the sea is flat, and the billowing black smoke carried by the black-clothed boy is too obvious to hide it at all.

The black smoke gradually dissipated, and a new leg grew from the broken leg of the black-clothed young man, and the black lotus flower in his eyebrows disappeared completely.

The newly grown legs were almost no different from the original legs, and the black-clothed boy ran as if he were flying with two long legs.

Ying Xiang chased closely, and the speed of the two was almost the same, but after all, Ying Xiang's speed was slightly faster, and the distance between the two gradually narrowed.

The young man in black didn't look back and knew that Ying Xiang was chasing after him, because he felt a feeling of extreme danger, he bit the tip of his tongue and suddenly increased his speed.

It's a pity that this super-fast state can't last, and the eagle Xiang who was thrown off quickly caught up silently, and the black-clothed young man was unwilling to bite the tip of his tongue again.

After repeating this three times, the young man in black completely gave up the idea of getting rid of Eagle Xiang. He stopped, turned abruptly, and looked at the eagle steadily.

Ying Xiang also stopped, stopping a few steps away from the black-clothed young man, his chest rising and falling, panting slightly.

"You want to kill me?" asked the young man in black.

"Yes. Eagle Xiang's answer was only one word.

The young man in black said: "If you don't want to merge with me, then forget it, I won't force you." After all, we are one, so why make such a fuss?"

Ying Xiang was silent, but there was an undisguised murderous intent in his eyes.

"Do you have to kill me?" the young man in black frowned slightly, and his eyes gleamed with a compelling light.

"The last thing you should do is blaspheme the word mother. Ying Xiang didn't ramble anymore, and decisively punched up.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the young man in black, and he also moved with murderous intent. Since Ying Xiang didn't want him to live, he naturally wanted him to die.

Although he clearly knew that Ying Xiang would not be able to live if he died, he couldn't care so much at the moment. His mind was now filled with only one thought, and that was to kill the person in front of him.

The strength of the two is similar, and this fight is extremely tragic.

Both of them have the belief that they will fight for their lives, so they don't have any intention of defending, even if they are injured, they will have to make a wound on each other's body.

In the end, the black-clothed young man was knocked to the ground, and the faint cyan true qi in Yingxiang's hand emerged and condensed into a sword, and the head of the black-clothed young man was cut off with a sword.

The black-clothed young man's head and eyes were wide open, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he rolled far away with black blood.

Ying Xiang's clothes were in tatters, and there were at least hundreds of bloody wounds on his body. He was badly wounded, his face was pale, and he staggered to the ground.

Looking at the body of the black-clothed young man not far away, he remembered the fierce battle just now, this was really a strong opponent.

Putting aside everything else, just looking at the combat power of the young man in black and the decisiveness and ruthlessness in the battle, this young man can indeed be called a formidable opponent.

Killing the black-clothed boy Ying Xiang will never regret it, because he will not allow anyone to insult his mother, not for anything else, just because she is a mother and a person who gave him life.

After killing the black-clothed boy, Ying Xiang inexplicably felt that his heart had become ethereal, and he felt like a sense of relief from some kind of baggage.

"Huh!" Ying Xiang exclaimed, and the body of the black-clothed young man not far away gradually disappeared, turning into thousands of flickering points of light floating in the air, beautiful like the stars in the sky.

"What is this?" Eagle Soar was curious, he had never seen anything like this before.