Just when Yu Hui found Niu Fan and Ye Ruxue, on the sea of springs, there was a huge island in the center, where there was a circular altar that reached into the sky, every hundred steps was a group, a total of thirty groups, and the number of three thousand was stacked to climb the clouds. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The slightest white mist and cold air swirled around the altar, and sometimes it was not very real, and the nine-colored dragon-like road and bridge swirled around with teeth and claws, intricately.

Countless chains that seemed to flow like blood covered the periphery like spider webs, one end of which went straight to the bottom of the altar, and the other end pierced into a huge heart.

At both ends of the heart, it can be vaguely seen that it is wrapped in a quaint palace-like building, and with the ups and downs of the heart, some of the exposed buildings are deformed, making a "bang" heartbeat sound, as if the palace is the core of the heart, and the two are seamlessly connected.

That palace is the blood river hall in Yu Hui's mouth, three blood-red characters hang above the palace door, as if it has not changed forever, through the open door, there is a blood red inside, faintly nine grievances crying out, ghostly.

In a misty place outside the Blood River Palace, a black shadow flashed in, and after a while, Yun An's resentful voice was heard:

"Yu Hui, you are a little slut, you dare to be a little yin, and you also use the illusion to expose Ben Shao's scars, this Shao is a genuine young master of the Hehuan Sect, it is by no means a fake that has been transferred by others, it is definitely not a puppet put on the table by others, Ben Shao's status is noble, you are a little slut, when Ben Shao recuperates his injuries, he will definitely ravage you!"

Through the clouds, Yun An had exposed his upper body, and there were many holes in his arms, some palm-sized translucent umbrella-shaped creatures attached to it, tentacles penetrating through it, and a trace of blood-colored qi stained the jelly-like creatures red.

Yun An was so disgusted that he ripped off those creatures violently, pinching them into slimy slag, and the few holes on his shoulders and back were the same, his face was palpitating, but it was not because of those creatures, Yu Hui's illusion was too realistic, and he had a sense of immersion, he cared very much about his identity as the young master of the Hehuan Sect, and he suffered a lot of psychological trauma.

Yun An's chest hung an oval two-color jade pendant, half black and half red, carved with a dragon and a phoenix respectively, lifelike, he turned over the other side of the jade pendant, where his name was engraved, touched the concave and convex feeling on it, and felt a little at ease.

Just after Yun An comforted his somewhat sensitive little heart, and was about to put down his right hand, which was covered with fluff and a little bearish, his pupils suddenly shrank suddenly.

A series of sharp shadows burst out of the ground around his sitting position, enveloping him in the blink of an eye, like a cage, those spikes hovered over his head, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, a bow and a stab, just in an instant, in the monstrous howl of Yun'an, he pierced through thousands of holes.

The dantian was broken, and the sound of sharp thorns and rattan twitching and scraping bones came from the limbs, and the flesh and blood were sucked by the rattan, and the heart-rending pain hit the brain, but Yun An's head was not injured, as if the sneak attacker did it intentionally, and the torture was boundless.

As the flesh and blood were sucked up, the body withered, but those rattans were full of vitality, green flashing, and there was a green leaf hanging on Yun An's head.

"It's a shame to waste a bauhinia vine!"

A man's sigh came into Yun An's ears, and his nerves that were about to collapse shook, and his eyes widened as he watched the rattan separate and walk into a man in white.

"Xu Hua, I am the young master of the Hehuan Sect, if you kill me, my sect will definitely find out about this matter and will not let you go. Yun An said with some weakness, his eyes full of resentment.

"Won't let me go?" Xu Hua laughed, as if he had heard something extremely ridiculous, and then walked towards Yun An, reaching out and grabbing the jade pendant on Yun An's chest.

"What are you going to do?" Yun An said in horror when he saw Xu Hua's white and slender hand grabbing it, that jade pendant was extremely important to him, even beyond life, it was a symbol of his identity, and it was the sustenance of his soul, like a forbidden body, which was not allowed to be touched by others.

"Just get what belongs to me. Under Yun An's frightened gaze, Xu Hua took off the jade pendant, reflected the green light, looked up, and a smile appeared on his indifferent face.

After hearing Xu Hua's words, Yun An's heart was filled with a strong uneasiness, which seemed to make him tremble more terrifyingly than death, and he kept repeating in his mind: "Your thing?"

The more he didn't want to believe it, the more he thought about it, and he remembered that in Yu Hui's illusion, although it was only for a moment, it was the words "tuning" and "puppet", and his expression gradually began to glaze.

"It's not true, it's all an illusion!" Suddenly, Yun An burst out of strength out of nowhere and shouted hysterically.

Xu Hua, who was on the side, had the urge to cover his ears, and his brows were slightly furrowed, but after only a while, he stretched out and sneered:

"Illusion, you poor worm, for your sake of death, tell you the truth!

Do you hate your master Lei Zhuang very much? Hate his carelessness, hate him for not knowing how to care about you? haha...... You really should hate him, because he is not only your teacher, but also your father, but you two fools don't know it.

Lei Zhuang didn't know that you were his son, and if he was willing to go back and look for the person he owed the amorous debt after he picked you up back then, he would have noticed something.

And you, it's even more ridiculous, just a jade pendant, I have deceived you for so long, and you have always wanted to kill Lei Zhuang in your heart, right? I wanted to wait for this good show to be staged, but you disappointed me so much, secretly helped you many times, obviously there were many opportunities to solve Lei Zhuang, but you didn't do it for a long time, so you had to change the script, you love and hate Lei Zhuang, then only you die first!"

After Yun An listened to Xu Hua's words, he was like being hit by five thunderbolts, his eyes were stunned, and his pale lips trembled: "This is not true, these are not true......

Yun An kept repeating that sentence, but he had an answer in his heart, and he suddenly felt that if he didn't have that jade pendant, Lei Zhuang would be very good to him, and he would be more concerned than any disciple of the Xiong Ling lineage, it was he who was greedy too much, and he himself became extreme.

He would rather never know the truth, just be an ordinary disciple to stay in the Imperial Spirit Sect, stay under Lei Zhuang's sect, and live humbly, but, everything is too late, don't say that he can't live, even if he can live, with the killing he caused, slaughtering his fellow disciples, can Lei Zhuang still forgive him? The two lines of tears rolled down intermittently, and as the trembling sobs stopped, his heart was broken, and his breath was cut off.

Xu Hua on the side saw that Yun An was dead, sneered, and then returned to the plain, after taking Yun An's storage bag, he walked out of the thorn cage and walked towards the direction of the Blood River Palace, but on his plain face, he suddenly hung a trace of imperceptible chuckle.

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