"What are you going to do?"

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"How am I going to die?"

"No one can not die. ”

"But at least I'm not going to die at this moment. ”

"Definitely?"

"Definitely. ”

"What if I am desperate to attack you now, and I want to pull you down from Huangquan with the constraints of the soul contract?"

“......”

Qin Cang's face changed.

But he was not afraid, nor angry, but said to the clothed guest with a little amusement: "You came here to tell me this kind of if?"

"You can choose not to believe this if, but I can guarantee that if I don't see the answer in you next, it won't be just ifs." ”

Qin Cang still smiled, but the meaning of the smile was different from before.

"If it was your deity who was speaking in front of me at this moment, I would have to carefully weigh the threat you might bring, but this clone transformed into a mere cloak, do you really think you can bluff me?"

Lingyike's expression changed slightly, but his voice was still full of confidence, and said: "The doppelganger, the deity, is just the distance of a door, unless you are sure to turn the inside and outside of the door into the ends of the world, otherwise you can't cut off the connection between my doppelganger and the deity." Besides, even if you do turn the inside and outside of the door into a distance between the ends of the earth, it will still be of no use, because ......"

"Because you came from the end of the world, and the red candle was born from the cape, right?"

Holding the suspended Eight Desolation Demon Beads in the palm of his hand, Qin Cang's spiritual power was running, and all the demonic qi and demonic nature sank into the depths of his state of mind, but the dark color flowing around him still did not dissipate, and from a distance, he seemed to be sitting under the ink clouds, and from him, he could not feel the slightest clear sunshine.

Especially when he held the Eight Desolation Demon Beads, suddenly spoke up, interrupted the narration of the clothed guest, and continued to speak for the clothed guest, such a posture was like a king in the night!

The clothed guest was not a slow person, even if as Qin Cang said, his deity was still outside the door like the Red Candle Pavilion, and his doppelganger could feel all the changes that had taken place in Qin Cang's body.

"It seems that these Eight Desolate Demon Beads, as rumored, are indeed extremely powerful...... But I don't know if this change that surprised me was a blessing or a curse for you. ”

Qin Cang looked directly into the eyes of the clothed guest and said, "Fortune and misfortune always depend on each other, good and evil always coexist, with your knowledge, don't you know such a truth?"

Lingyi sneered: "It's one thing to know, it's another thing to do, you only know that blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, good and evil coexist, but you don't know the specific law of blessing and misfortune, the balance method of good and evil, so, what's the point?"

Qin Cang said: "It's because I don't know that I want to explore, so I have to try." ”

The clothier frowned, "Don't you think the price you tried was too great?"

Qin Cang asked rhetorically: "Is it possible to achieve great things at a small price?"

"What is a big thing to you, and what can only be called a small thing?"

The clothed guest asked questions again and again, his urgency was beyond words, obviously, he was looking forward to hearing Qin Cang's answer as soon as possible.

Qin Cang didn't make him wait too long, and quickly responded: "The heart dies big, and the body dies small." ”

The Clothier fell into a deep shock.

Is the heart dead big, and the body is small?

If there is no body for the heart to live in, can the heart live for a long time?

He really didn't understand Qin Cang's thoughts, and he didn't understand Qin Cang's actions at this time.

"Refining a fundamentally incomplete Eight Desolation Demon Bead in advance, can it delay the death of your heart?"

"And that's not all. ”

"What else?"

This not only gives me hope for life, but also stimulates my desire for life. ”

“......”

The Clothier stopped talking.

A man who needs to rely on the outside world and external objects to arouse his desires for even the most basic survival, he really doesn't know what to say to him.

There are many mysteries and questions in his heart, many of which are related to Qin Cang.

But he knew that at this moment, Qin Cang would definitely not leave behind the refining of the Eight Desolation Demon Beads to concentrate on answering those questions for him one by one.

So he could only choose to keep silent for the time being and try to save as much time as possible.

Not saying a word does not mean not moving.

He came to ask for an answer and make himself feel at ease, since the eight words "the heart dies for the big, the body dies for the small" can't make him feel at ease, and Qin Cang doesn't seem to have the heart to continue answering, he can only take the initiative and peel off the hazy veil by himself.

Having already absorbed most of the demonic energy of this Eight Desolation Demon Bead belonging to the male, Qin Cang had increased not only his strength, but also his perception ability, but in an instant, he had pierced through the thoughts of the clothed man at a glance.

However, what then came to his mind was not the worry of trouble, but the burning anticipation of the next collision of the two demons.

He is a lover, but not an emotional person.

His deep calmness is not all deliberately disguised, but also out of nature.

But now the blood in his body was poured into a furnace, scorching, refining, and boiling!

Among them are both Shennong's blood, as well as demon blood, and even his original mortal blood.

The three bloodlines operate in the same way and with the same law, just like the three flavors of real fire, burning from the fire, hot as the sun!

His body was constantly releasing heat, and his palms were also sweating, soaking the Eight Desolation Demon Beads, from the outside to the inside, after an all-round baptism, although the human beads were not one, the commonality between them was undoubtedly on a higher level.

Had it not been for the sudden appearance of the clothed man, he would have reached this point at least a few hours later.

Qin Cang, who had insight into the changes before and after, naturally would no longer be disgusted by the sudden appearance of the clothed guest, and he was vaguely a little grateful.

More but still anticipation.

He was looking forward to the Clothier's move, and accelerated his ascension while the latter searched for answers.

The clothed guest probably felt it too.

But with his temperament, he will never change his will because of this.

On the whole, his obsession and demonic nature are not as deep as Qin Cang's, but in a certain aspect, Qin Cang may not be as good as him.

Demonic aura.

Evil winds are awe-inspiring.

With a deep exhale, his fists were all in place.

Whether it is a doppelganger or a deity, the clothed guest is the clothed guest, wrapped in a lily coat, wearing a hat, looking thin, but even the heavens and the earth will change color when the fist bursts out.

Because, that's a magic fist!

Fearless of everything, fight the heavens and the earth, and rush to kill the magic fist of the Quartet!

When the magic fist comes out, it is marked by the fluttering red candles in the whole room.

By the time the Demon Fist was closed, the fluttering had been completely replaced by disillusionment.

There was not a single candlelight.

There is only endless darkness.

In the darkness, the qin demon was sitting in danger, with the sword spirit but not the sword, with the heart of the qin but not the qin, just like when the clothed guest only received his angry sword power with his flesh, he inherited all the power with his flesh and blood.

It's just that the Demon Fist of the Clothed Guest is not Qin Cang's Angry Sword Divine Power after all.

Although the angry sword is angry, the anger does not necessarily burn everything immediately, and the sword momentum does not need to flatten everything immediately, people who personally shuttle in different time and space will have some understanding of the time and space avenue, the longer they shuttle, the more they comprehend, judging by the standards of gods and demons, Qin Cang's furious sword attainments in time and space are obviously not enough.

But if measured from the perspective of the gods and demons, the space-time Dao method contained in Qin Cang's one-style angry sword is definitely a well-deserved first-class!

The clothed man also has a dabbling in the Avenue of Time and Space, but his magic fist cannot cover the Avenue of Time and Space.

It's not that his ability is insufficient, but that his seemingly simple and direct punch is mixed with too much of the essence of the Demon Dao, too much arrogance and persistence belonging to the Devil, which cannot be delayed, cannot be delayed, and will explode at that time, forcibly twisting and changing, will only make his punch not hurt others at all, but can only damage himself in turn.

Therefore, in this situation, he will not and cannot keep this punch.

Swapping the deity to a doppelganger was already the biggest concession he had made in order to keep things from getting out of hand.

What answer was he looking for in this punch?

What answer could he find in this punch?

It depends on his heart, and it depends on Qin Cang's heart.

......

Qin Cang's heart was still beating.

for he is not dead.

However, he now looks not much different from having died.

He was bloodless, but his face was extremely pale, and he was constantly oozing profuse sweat from his face and back, and after taking one breath, it often took a long time before he could breathe a second time.

When these features are combined, they resemble the severity of internal injuries.

But the cloth can't be judged by that.

Because he saw that the Eight Desolation Demon Bead was still held in Qin Cang's hand, whether it was before the Demon Fist in his body or after the Demon Fist in his body, the position had not changed.

It wasn't like something that a person with serious internal injuries could do.

He stared at Qin Cang, always paying attention to the changes in Qin Cang's body, and suddenly before he knew it, he was the first to snort, and blood was spilling from his mouth.

When he reacted, he didn't heal his injuries immediately, just wiped it briefly, and then said to himself: "The backlash of the soul contract is coming faster than I imagined......"

"It's not that the soul contract is fast, it's that your mood and movements are fast, and you should actually wait a little longer. ”

The voice was naturally Qin Cang's voice.

He didn't look good, but he spoke as usual, still so calm.

The clothed guest glanced at him and said, "If you wait a little longer, I'm afraid that the Eight Desolation Demon Bead has been completely refined by you." ”

Qin Cang said: "Yes, at that time, you didn't have a chance to regret snatching it away, now...... It seems that there is no such thing as either. ”

The clothed guest smiled slowly: "Incomplete things, my interest is not too big, not to mention that you and I have a word first, it doesn't hurt to let you let you go, that's not the reason why I made a move on you." ”

Qin Cang nodded and said, "I know." You're just here to find an answer, an answer to where I'm going to take the devil if I insist on being a demon. ”

The Clothier nodded in the same way.

"So now you have the answer?"

"It seems to be, and it seems to have not. ”

"Should I keep you for a few more moments?"

"Hehe, then there's no need, just accompany me to catch a few fish and drink a few pots of tea after I leave the customs, but don't use the identity of Qin Demon Qin Yijian anymore. ”

The clothed man grinned, and then his figure disappeared into obscurity.

Qin Cangmu saw him go, and suddenly his face turned hideous, covering his chest, sweating like rain, only to feel that the pain in his chest was like a canyon cracking, unbearable.

He trembled, but the Eight Desolation Demon Bead in his hand never wavered, and was finally pressed into his body from his chest with a bang.

At the same time, he suddenly shouted:

"Eight Desolations!"

......