The Seal seemed to have been lost in the environment, his vitality and consciousness fading. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info could tell that his soul was tormented, and a sharp pain was destroying him.

His hatred, his remorse, his sorrow, all of this was present in his consciousness, and he stepped into the door of the underworld.

The hatred of his youth did not make him indifferent, but made him more persistent in hatred, and the parting rift seemed to cut like a knife in his chest, making him toss and turn, and he could not live in peace.

It is precisely because of this that when he loses consciousness and is most vulnerable, even a wind or a gust of rain is deadly, and they will swallow up the only life left of the Sealing Seal.

Fu Xingzhou has lost the nature of playing, his purpose is to kill the masked boy, as for sealing the heavenly seal, he is just doing it easily.

He slowly walked in front of the Heavenly Seal and stepped on it.

Even if you only use the power of an elephant, the Seal of Heaven at this time can't bear it!

In the illusion, he has let go of all his defenses, and even his spirit and posture are extremely weak, so he is even more fragile than ordinary people.

It's like an old man who is dying, even if he only walks, he needs the support of crutches.

At this time, there was still a voice roaring in his head.

"If I am strong enough to take back Jasper from the hands of the Ji family, how can she suffer so much because of me?"

"It's all just because I'm too weak, too weak, too weak......"

Countless voices echoed in his mind, and it was as if he had arrived at that night again.

In the wilderness, the bleak cold wind, the roar of wild beasts.

He was alone, lying on the cold ground covered in bruises, shivering with fear.

All the negativity surrounded him, leaving him mired in self-blame, fragile soul, and dying.

Just when he gave up on himself, just as Fu Xingzhou's foot was about to be grounded, another voice suddenly sounded in his heart, with a strange and evil grin, with a playful and despicable mockery.

"I'll give you the supreme killing technique, what can you give me?!"

Feng Tianyin wanted to answer, but he didn't know what to say, he had nothing, even if his life was gone from him now, what could he promise?

"Your shadow is disgusted with you, your soul is disgusted with yourself, what can you give me?

A roar resounded through his heart, shaking him to the point of blood surging out, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, but he could only watch his life wither, but there was nothing he could do.

Fu Xingzhou was down-to-earth, looking at the blood spilling from the corner of Feng Tianyin's mouth, and the smile on his mouth became even stronger.

This feeling of stifling life fascinated him. He is a true artist of death, but like the supreme kindness given by God, he is a true artist of death.

"You're going to die, you can't give me anything!"

The voice in the darkness gradually became muffled, and Feng Tianyin could feel that his vitality was losing at an accelerated rate, and there was a feeling of surging qi and blood that made him want to fall into a deep sleep several times, but he couldn't forget that shadow, that shadow that haunted him.

Ji Biyu, a woman who made him regret it for the rest of his life.

"The only thing I can give you is my remnants of life that are almost extinguished! I know that if you don't choose me, then you will definitely perish! Don't hesitate, time is passing, life is roaring! Let my humble body set off the bloody brutality behind this sky!"

Feng Tianyin suddenly woke up, his whole body was like an evil spirit possessed, and his face was so pale that it was terrifying.

Fu Xingzhou was kicking the chest of the Heavenly Seal again and again, and he was very happy, only feeling that his calf had been grabbed by something, and he couldn't move.

He couldn't help but look down, and the body of the Heavenly Seal was still lying there, but now his eyes were open, and he was looking at him like that, as silent and terrifying as a midnight spirit.

His body was lying flat, his arms stretched straight, and he didn't grab Fu Xingzhou's calf, but Fu Xingzhou felt that his calf was about to explode, and he couldn't take it back if he wanted to, and a strong force was circling around his calf, bringing him endless pain.

He looked down again, and the sight scared it.

A pitch-black shadow opened its mouth and bit his leg, bite after mouthful, blood flowing, bones tearing, pain and bone.

He unconsciously condensed a magic trick in his palm, and he was about to make a move and kill the sealing seal on the spot!

It was all too weird for him to think about.

When he was about to slam his palm, the Heavenly Seal on the ground disappeared!

He had just stepped on his body, but now his feet were on the ground, and the clothes and flesh on his legs were completely gone, leaving only a white and shiny bone with a trace of blood to support it.

It's not that the facts are in front of him, and he won't believe it if he is killed!

This fear of the unknown made him forget the pain for a while, he had also learned about the Seal of Heaven before, and he only knew that he was resting on an evil sect technique called Blood Evil Shadow, and he didn't care too much about it.

But when he saw that shadows could hurt people, he had to be afraid.

"Seal the sky! I didn't expect you to live a long time, and you are still like a child in the mountains, hiding and hiding! If you have the ability, stand up and confront the old man and me, don't let the old man look down on you!"

Fu Xingzhou shouted loudly, he was familiar with this most inferior agitation method.

He had already calculated that if the Heavenly Seal appeared again, he would instantly use a more powerful environment to control him, and then wipe him out with one blow, and never suffer in the future!

The lights in the silent hall flickered, quietly, without a single sound, and the Heavenly Seal seemed to have completely disappeared.

Just when Fu Xingzhou couldn't wait, the voice of the sealing seal sounded again.

"The drunken dream Taoist of Cangyue Academy, isn't it just to come to the cold house to feel my bloody shadowless technique? ”

As he was speaking, Fu Xingzhou's shadow suddenly jumped, swaying like a candle flame, as if it was pulled by something, and began to disconnect from the middle.

"Then let's take a lesson, the first layer of the bloody shadow, the instant hell shadow kill!"

As soon as the words fell, the shadow was divided into two, and it was still separated, and after a few breaths, there were dozens of them!

It was here that they stopped decomposing, disappeared from the ground, and seemed to have never been produced.

However, at this time, Fu Xingzhou's heart suddenly froze, and he could feel that on his hands, arms, chest, thighs, and the only remaining calf, they were firmly bitten by a mouth, and there was a sound of muscle tearing.