Lei Yan broke the road mountain. My net.

Thunder Flame Soul Sea.

The sea of clouds flew, and a large amount of soul power waved, and the entire soul sea was like a tsunami, and the waves were monstrous.

A pair of huge eyes manifested over the Sea of Souls, and these giant eyes stared into the distance, as if they had seen through this world.

"After all, has there been a change? The Yuan Magnetic Secret Realm, since it was left to you, no one can take it away. ”

The owner of the giant eye seemed to be muttering to himself.

A moment later, the giant eye disappeared, and in the sky, an ancient city was manifested, which was the true manifestation of the ancient city within the world of the Lei Yan Continent.

Above the ancient city, there was a temple of the god of war that suddenly emitted a strong, scorching light.

At this moment, the monks of the ancient city suddenly froze in place, and then all the monks trembled and fell to their knees.

"God of War is on top"

All the monks immediately bowed down to the god of war, and the huge statue of the god of war in the ancient city suddenly bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

"Three days after the decree, release the Void Altar and open the secret realm passage. ”

A majestic voice resounded through the world.

Then the voice resounded through the sky and in the hearts of all the kneeling monks.

All the monks in the Lei Yan Continent knelt down, and no one dared to disobey.

The image of the ancient city gradually disappeared in the sky above the Thunder Flame Soul Sea, and there was a heavenly tribulation condensed in the sky above the Soul Sea at this time, condensing but not dispersing.

The terrifying thunder roared between the wind and thunder, and a terrifying tsunami erupted in the sea of souls.

But heaven and earth are even more dead and silent.

The giant eyes gradually shrank, and then turned into a middle-aged man in black robes, his whole body flashed with thunder aura, and his body was full of terrifying ancient intent.

He stared at the sea of souls, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed out, and a time passage suddenly appeared in the sky above the sea of souls.

In the time channel, a white fox was closing his eyes and doing penance, but at this time, he was suddenly awakened and pulled to the other side of the time tunnel in one fell swoop, appearing in front of the middle-aged man. Just as I read

"Jiuyuan...... Lei Yuan Sword God?"

The white fox speaks with a clear and pleasant voice.

"I'm not me, you're not you, and etiquette doesn't need to be talked about. ”

The black-robed middle-aged man said indifferently.

His voice was hoarse and old.

"My predecessor came to me, I don't know what it is?"

The figure of the white fox moved, turning into a cold woman in white, and said in a respectful voice.

"Your newly-recognized master is in calamity and needs your help...... Actually, Lei Yan Sword Body Zhou Yan is also half of my disciple, and his physique is inherited from my Lei Yuan Sword God, so he can't just die. But Frost Cry has endless murderous opportunities, and it needs you to carry my will. ”

"What?

The white fox Bai Ying was taken aback and said in shock.

"Well, I left the Yuan Magnetic Secret Realm, after all, it was calculated, although Wan Jiantian did a good job, he also had the ability to decay, and those rising sword saints, once they found out about the situation of Frost Cry and knew about Zhou Yan, they would never let him live.

I set the rules that the Juggernauts don't come out, but there are always some Juggernauts who are self-righteous and won't follow them. You go out, and I will give you the 'sea of souls' and bring you out.

What to do, you understand now, right?"

"Bai Ying...... Bai Ying understood. ”

The white fox's white body trembled, and then, the black-robed man stretched out his hand and pointed at the white fox's eyebrows, and the monstrous soul sea immediately boiled, and then turned into a waterfall-like light and flew into the white fox's eyebrows.

The next moment, the white fox's white eyebrows immediately had a thunder mark, this mark was very ancient, but it exuded a shocking aura.

"Soul Dao...... The soul path is ...... for ten thousand years"

The black-robed man muttered to himself, his body suddenly shattered, turning into invisible Heavenly Tribulation energy, dissipating and disappearing.

Those giant eyes, like two dazzling suns, rose into the sky and turned into the blazing sun here.

"Let's get out. It's on my net."

The giant eyes exuded a tired message, and it seemed that even a hint of information was extremely tired.

Bai Yingjiao's body trembled, but she no longer hesitated, and as soon as her mind moved, the sea of souls poured out, piercing the void, as if opening a door to time and space.

Then, Bai Ying stepped out and had already left Lei Yan Breaking Dao Mountain.

"It's been almost two months since the master left, and he said that he wanted to participate in the recruitment of the Holy Maiden...... Lei Yuan Sword God said that he had encountered a fatal danger, and he went to the 'Ten Thousand Ghost Sword Shrine,'"

"Ten Thousand Ghost Sword Shrine...... Do you have to face those acquaintances again? It's a pity that my strength has regressed to this point, and... I am also a white fox now, and in the past life, I was dead and eliminated after all. ”

Bai Ying muttered to herself, seeming a little dazed.

But for a moment, her eyes regained calm: "If you live in this life, you can live this life well, the master is in trouble, I must do my best to pass."

The white fox no longer hesitated, and immediately made up his mind.

Once had the experience of cutting off his soul, Zhou Yan can deeply understand the pain of that process. Now, he is about to endure such pain again, but Zhou Yan's heart is very peaceful.

In fact, no matter life or death, he has already seen through it, and if he can comprehend the mystery of life and death at this level of extreme path, how can he be afraid of death?

Moreover, Zhou Yan also understands that he will not die if he suffers for others, but he just has endless pain.

Pain is suffering because there is no detachment. Beware of detachment, and even soul pain, which can actually be completely ignored.

That's a kind of sublimation.

Zhou Yan not only has his own memories, but also has the memories of his master Li Ran, although now it seems that the master may not be just a master.

Many doubts have not been solved, but more doubts have appeared in my heart.

But all the qiē, in the face of reality, can be wiped out.

Zhou Yan looked at the Netherworld Queen very calmly, looked at Xiaoxue, and then condensed the Broken Sorrow Sword, and slashed it at himself without hesitation.

Zhou Yan knew that the Netherworld Queen was not joking, and she would not joke about it, so if there was really a way to save the Holy Maiden and the others, then it would be the only way to bear a qiē instead of them.

"Snort"

Terrible pain, such as tearing the soul and slashing a qiē.

The endless pain was like burning the soul, and the unspeakable pain hit Zhou Yan's heart fiercely.

Zhou Yan's heart was still calm, so calm that he seemed to be able to sense even his hideous and painful expression.

It's a very peculiar feeling, real and direct, as if you're in hell and you're tortured yet sober.

Zhou Yan saw that the Netherworld's expression was still cold and numb, and her eyes were still looking at him coldly, without the slightest emotion.

Zhou Yan saw that the sword spirit Xiaoxue covered her lips and choked, her eyes were full of tears, as if she wanted to cry, but she couldn't help it.

Zhou Yan's vision began to diverge.

One is divided into two, two into three, and three into four...... Until there were six copies.

Five of them flew to the five people who were suffering in the light curtain in the distance, while the last one flew to the endless sky.

In the depths of the sky, there was a woman standing beside a man, she silently looked at the man in a daze, as if she was telling something.

The man was resolute and seemed to reject the woman.

Zhou Yan's vision flew to the woman, and only then did he realize that the woman was Zhuge Jiayue, and the middle-aged man in front of her was Gu Yan.

Zhou Yan flew over and seemed to see Gu Yan's shocked and excited expression, Gu Yan seemed to be talking to him about something, but he couldn't hear anything and couldn't think of anything.

The picture is a little hazy, as if separated by a layer of fog, and it is difficult to see clearly and understand.

Visually, there was a tilt, and the world gradually became dark.

Some of the unwilling, those who can't let go, seem to have no obsession anymore.

In his heart, there was only darkness left, and in front of his misty eyes, there seemed to be the indifferent face of a woman in a purple brocade robe from time to time.

"Have you really changed? am I wrong, or is the world wrong?"

In the haze, a melancholy sigh came out.

Zhou Yan couldn't hear clearly, but he felt six kinds of incomparably painful pain like incarnating six people.

Each of them was like hellish torture, making him worse than death.

He felt that his soul was being divided, as if it were about to collapse, as if it were going crazy.

The soul of zài has the power of destruction, which seems to be precipitating deeper little by little, and the soul is like an abyss, gradually falling, falling into the unfathomable depths.

The soul kept falling, the pain gradually decreased, but there were still hazy words in the ears.

For a long time.

It seems like only a moment has passed.

"Soul Dao...... Wan Nian, do you remember what you said? Originally, I thought that I would be happy to punish you, but when I saw you in pain, I was even more painful than you.

You can immerse yourself in ruthless swordsmanship, but I can't do ruthlessness.

Thou hast said that thou hast renounced wisdom and forsaken love...... Have you really done it again? Why have you become different now..."

In his ears, there was a low moan like a cry, and there seemed to be hot and moist tears flowing on his face.

Zhou Yan gradually woke up from the distant unknown world, and there was no pain in his body, he only felt sore, numb and weak.

He was lying on an antique ivory bed, the bed was covered with a silk futon, and the room was a faint purple, and in the haze, there was a faint fragrance of virginity belonging to a woman.

"You're awake. ”

The Netherworld Queen wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, stared at Zhou Yan, and said softly.

"I ...... Where am I?"

Zhou Yan was very confused in his heart, and his memory was still stuck at the moment when he suffered on behalf of the saint and the other six people.

At that moment, the Netherworld Road was dangerous, and he seemed to have seen Gu Xi's father, Uncle Gu Yan, but the later qiē was like an illusory dream, very illusory, very ethereal.