On West Street in the West District, the sober person returned here, and the overwhelming questions followed, and he couldn't help but ask himself what happened during the time when he lost his memory. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It turns out that the unknown black gas came from here," the strange man guessed that the purpose of his enchantment should be to isolate the black gas, but where did this gas come from, and the place controlled by the Sword Domain could not detect this gas, what does his good apprentice have to do with this black gas? Also, who destroyed this place?

At night, the black gas of West Street is rampant, and the strange people instinctively put a protective layer on their bodies since they stepped into the West End.

These 'corpse devourers' instinctively chased the weirdos, but since the weirdos didn't like the 'corpse devourers' approaching, they took themselves as the center point and drew a sword domain shadow. 'Devouring Corpses' is repelled by the Sword Domain and Shadow, so it has to follow the strange people outside the three zhang, and the range of this domain is small, and the advantage is that it can move with itself.

The strange man came to Yun'er's father's residence and looked at the blazing fire, "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, hmm......"

On the other side, in the Gengyou Building, Mr. Woyun looked at Yan Fei with wide eyes: "You are the night god!" The red-haired and red-clothed young man in front of him clearly saw that he was the night god who had suddenly grown up between his eyebrows and eyes. Xi Shaoxia once mentioned that the strange man who snatched the lame steamed bun was followed by a red-haired boy, saying that this boy might be the night god.

In Mr. Woyun's impression, the night god is a young child with a cold face, an expressionless face and never grows up, giving people a sense of ominousness. Now, when he saw this red-haired boy with his own eyes, his heart stirred. Except for this face, this dress that has become bigger, where does he still look like a night god?

Hearing the old man call himself the god of the night, Yan Fei knew that he had met another person who knew the original owner of his body, "Old man, your arm is bleeding. "The strange man was stupid before, and the old man in front of him seems to know more about the night god, how can he fool the past?

What is the origin of this man called the night god, and why is this old man's expression so complicated?

"I'm ......" Yun'er's father continued to struggle in pain, "Kill—"

"Is he also a 'corpse devourer'?" Yan Fei asked, this strong man was not like an ordinary 'corpse devourer', but the black gas on his body seemed to betray him.

"He's not a 'corpse eater', you can't kill him!" Mr. Woyun saw that Yan Fei had two swords in his hand, and there were dried blood stains on them, thinking that the night god had come to harvest human lives, and the rumor of bloodily killing Yuwen Yu five years ago came to Mr. Woyun's mind.

The old man's hostility towards him was very deep, Yan Fei put away the sword and turned around and left, since people didn't appreciate it, there was no need for him to continue to stay here.

Mr. Woyun remembered the words of Lanyue Gongzi, and wanted to keep the red-haired boy, "Night God, that fire on West Street ......"

West Street, the strange fire is surging, the strange man knows that this fire is extraordinary, under the sword domain, he can't even detect the situation inside.

"Sword Rain!"

Under the mental method, the strange man uses his finger as a sword, condenses his qi into rain, and turns rain into a sword. The sword rain left his body, distributing countless sword lights, and rushed towards the burning thatched house in a fan-like dense weave.

This mental method is the only mental method with attack skills, exclusive to the "Xuanhua Sword Spectrum", different grades have different 'sword rain' decisions, and the weird belongs to the highest level, which can be released by their own bodies.

The fire incident, which has not been mentioned for a long time, stopped Yan Fei's footsteps.

"Fire, uh......"

Suddenly there was a sharp pain, and Yan Fei fainted to the ground without warning.

The effects of different grades of 'Sword Rain' are naturally different, and for a long time, the strange fire has not been ignited again. The thatched hut was crumbling under the 'rain of swords'.

The karmic fire is not extinguished.

No means can extinguish it! The strange man was stunned, and the strange fire was ignited again!

"Karmic fire, it's karmic fire!" the strange man unexpectedly showed an excited look.

What could exist under karmic fire? Could it be that thing! The strange man looked at the jade platform in his hand and thought for a moment, "Yes or no, the answer will be revealed soon!"

The karmic fire cannot be extinguished, but it can be separated from the grass hut.

Just as the strange man cast a spell to strip away the karmic fire, he suddenly heard a strange music.

The strange music pierced the weirdo's mind and made him fall into the abyss. Bloody images of the past flood the minds of the eccentrics.

"You're finally willing to see me," the vague shadow asked him, "and it just so happens that I've got something to do with you, and I've perfected this method of mind, and I can finally return it to you." ”

"Shadow of the Evil Shadow, do you think I'll still believe you? Apocalypse Mountain is a good place......

Another thread in the memory, "Jianzun, you have let me down. ”

"The harm of the evil shadow must be eradicated, Sect Master Li, in what capacity are you questioning the deity?"

"The big mistake has been cast, the demon has been born, why are you so persistent, donor?"

"The deity only asks you, is there any way in this world to completely eradicate the demons in your heart?"

"Only ......"

Blood-colored memories, Honkai Kendo.

The strange man was confused, kneeling on the ground and covering his ears, and his consciousness became more and more confused. He looked at the strange fire in front of him and said bitterly: "The deity is not, I am not ......"

"I was wrong......"

The firelight reflected the vicissitudes of the strange man's face, flickering and dimming, and his blurred eyes seemed to see countless people collecting debts from him. "Why did you kill me?"

The music is not stopped, and the memories are endless. The strange people were no longer able to support the sword domain, and the 'corpse devouring' was unhindered, and they all flocked to the strange people.

The strange man did not move, and let the 'corpse eater' bite him.

"Bang!" "The power of Ziyuan is not what these 'corpse devourers' can bear, and all the 'corpse devourers' explode and die.

The music stopped, and the weirdo fell unconscious. West Street returned to its previous appearance, a strange fire was burning, the unknown black gas was vigorous, and everything was so weird.

The collapse of the sword domain made the ghost Taoist master wonder what had happened, and hurried to West Street, the ghost Taoist saw the strange person who had fainted on the ground, and grinned: "This time, you can be regarded as planted in my hands, ho ho ho ho-"

The ghost master was anxious to absorb a large amount of life source power to repair his half body, so he was very persistent in the power of the strange man's purple source, and this time he said that he would take away all the source power of the strange man. Although the power of the Purple Source is difficult to be fused in a short period of time, over time, his body will not only be repaired quickly, but his exercises will also be improved!

However, reality slapped him in the face again, and just when he was about to absorb the power of the purple source, the flower of the night was sacrificed from the strange man's body, and he stayed in front of the strange man.

"Huh?" the ghost master didn't believe that he couldn't subdue a broken sword.

With a 'bang', the splendor of the night is unsheathed!

There are several broken lines on the sword body of the Night Gaze, but its power is undoubted!

"What a Xuanhua Sword Venerable, he actually forged the sword spirit into an entity!" "The ghost Taoist master is not a sword cultivator, but he knows no less about sword cultivation than an ordinary sword cultivator.

When a sword cultivator's divine sense is strong enough, the physical body is destroyed, and it can also be reborn with the help of the sword spirit. The sword spirit is a condensation of divine consciousness and has no substance, I didn't expect Xuanhua Sword Venerable to be able to make his own sword spirit into a sword! The pain to be endured during this period is unimaginable!

"Even so, I won't let you live until tomorrow!Drink!" the ghost master took a strong face against the sword spirit.

The Zen staff is evil, the dead are dancing, and the splendor of the night is struggling to protect the Lord.

The five fingers of the ghost master's translucent left hand stretched into a line and attacked the sword spirit. The ghost master's half-body illusory body was a condensation of source power, and although the Blossom of the Night was extremely sharp, it quickly cut off its fingers, but soon, the fingers condensed again. At the same time, the ghost Taoist held the Zen staff in his right hand and made some movements.

By the thatched house, the roaring karmic fire recorded all this.

The Flower of the Night has always been in front of the strange man, and the ghost master has already judged in his heart, only to see that he continues to concentrate on the icon at the top of the Zen staff, so as to stimulate the mental power of the Zen staff itself, and use it to attack the sword spirit.

The holy relics of Buddhism, the most powerful mind, the best attack on divine consciousness!

The strange man had just been attacked by strange music before, and his divine consciousness was extremely unstable, and this situation was directly reflected on the flower of the night. Attacked by telekinesis, the Flower of the Night let out a trembling 'hum' sound.

There were a few more broken lines on the sword body, broken lines on top of broken lines, and the splendor of the night was unbearable, as if it was about to be broken in the next second. "Hum ......" Ning Yehua judged that he couldn't hold on any longer, and actually became one with the stranger.

"Smack!" Xuan Xuan Ye Hua fell to the ground, turning on his sense of self-protection.

Unexpectedly, the ghost master was furious, the night was so strange that the ghost master couldn't pick it up!

Inside the Gengyou Building, Yan Fei was still unconscious, and the young man squatted beside him, looking at Yan Fei's sword in a daze. When the red-haired boy went on a killing spree, he was shocked.

This is the scene where the young man occasionally fantasizes about himself walking alone in the martial arts!

"Don't come near him!" advised, Mr. Woyun.

"The night god has grown up, that's ......"

Yun'er's father struggled for a long time, but he had quieted down, and Mr. Woyun had been watching him. Suddenly, Yun'er's father began to struggle again.

"He's coming!" yelled Yun'er's father.

"Ho-ho-ho-ho......" The hoarse voice echoed in the Gengyou Building, "Don't you need strength? I gave you strength, but you violated my conditions!"

"Uhhhhh

"Who are you?" said Mr. Woyun in horror.

"I, I'm the guardian of this city, ho-ho-ho...... I'm back!" The ghost Taoist grabbed Mr. Woyun's neck, admiring his frightened look, "Am I scary?"

On the other side, Zhu Qianhan and his party hurried to East Street, and on the way, Zhu Qianhan informed the two sword cultivators of the Xuanhua Sword Sect of what happened, and withered Lanyue sighed: "It turns out that this kind of person with no source power is called 'devouring corpses', and there is no record in "The Source of the Forty-Nine Realms", oops, I was really miserable by this kind of book, who wrote it, and I missed such a big key!"

"Chirp?" the flying feather beast was furious, this man looked like a human, and he dared to speak ill of his master, burn and burn!

Zhu Qianhan hurriedly stopped it and pacified the flying feather beast.

Withered Lanyue: "Little Red Hair, do you have any opinions?"

"Chirp!" it must find a time to teach this stupid human a lesson.

"If you have an opinion, you can hold it!" "Withered Lanyue likes to play with the Flying Feather Beast, "Do you want to try the taste of being locked up in the Beast Astrolabe?" The Beast Astrolabe in the hands of this Spirit Commander is a lot of our Xuanhua Sword Sect!"

"I'm not the Soul Rider you call me. Zhu Qianhan denied it again.

"Chirp?" the Flying Feather Beast asked Zhu Qianhan what the Beast Astrolabe was and how powerful it was.

"Where did the Xuanhua Sword Sect get the beast astrolabe? You don't have to be nervous, even if they have, they can only detain foreign beasts, you are a spirit beast. ”

Xizang Feng interrupted the conversation between the two and one beast and asked, "What will happen to these imprisoned beasts?"

"The confinement on their bodies can be solved by spending time there, but the strange black gas in their bodies can only be solved by holy blood. ”