Even so, Liuyun was in great pain.

Every strand of black silk is an emotion, a feeling, and every strand of black silk enters the body, and Liuyun can intuitively feel the pain, despair and anger of the obsessed master before he dies.

In a way, Liuyun is the dead at this time.

But in such a vast sea of knowledge, I don't know how many obsessions Liuyun has, and Liuyun, who knows the method of resolution, has changed from joy at the beginning to grief and pain later, and then into numbness, constantly repeating the process of absorbing obsessions and resolving obsessions for use.

The tragic deaths of countless people flowed through Liuyun's heart one by one, and Liuyun's face showed expressions of anger, pain, and sadness, and for a while, Liuyun seemed to have become a bystander of countless people's deaths, or a recorder, or an experiencer, and after each death, he saw his own new life, and then the death of another person.

At the same time, the last trace of clarity turned into the figure of the flowing cloud gradually became clear and tall, at this time, the flowing cloud seemed to be sitting in the sea of consciousness like a substance, the previous spiritual shield had completely disappeared, and countless obsessions like smoke and fog were like black torrents, as if they had found an outlet, desperately surging towards the flowing clouds.

Liuyun sat in the void like an old monk at this time, his face was as calm as a statue, but tears fell from the corners of his eyes from time to time, this teardrop was not pity, nor anger, this is empathy.

Every wisp of obsession is someone's life in an unknown place, it gathers the joys, sorrows, sorrows and sorrows of this person's life, integrates the various memories of this person's life, and also carries the pain of the end of this person's life.

Countless images of laughter and scolding are presented in Liuyun's mind, at this time he may be a man, or a woman, a powerful person, or a beggar, and countless people's lives are like lightning that flies through Liuyun's mind, drawing an extremely bright one.

Suddenly, Liuyun's eyebrows jumped, and an extremely familiar picture appeared in his mind.

"Daddy, what do you think of my sword?" said a richly dressed young man with a strangely shaped short sword in his hand and a smile to the man next to him.

I saw that this man had a majestic face, eyes like electricity, broad eyebrows and sideburns, a slender figure, and a very manly manhood, which was Liuyun's biological father.

"Hehe, how can my Liufeng's son be weak, Yun'er's sword is majestic and powerful, it's really rare!" Liuyun stroked his chin with a wisp of green whiskers, looking extremely happy.

"You two fathers and sons are here, and you talk about these swords and swords at the same time, it's really a bad scenery!" A beautiful woman with a golden hairpin on her head, a wisp of blue hair hanging lightly from her forehead, and a delicate and moving face without losing her mature charm, walked over from the side, and looked at the two fathers and sons coquettishly.

The two fathers and sons both turned their heads to look at the beautiful woman.

"Mother!"

"Sister Yun!"

Although he had seen this beautiful woman countless times, Liufeng still had a feeling of shock, walked over with a smile on his face, and gently held the woman's delicate jade hand in his hand......

As soon as the scene turned, countless buildings with unique shapes and magnificent momentum turned into a cloud of ashes under the unscrupulous bombardment of hundreds of powerful cultivators, and countless young disciples let out screams, turning into blood mist in the bombardment.

At this time, Liuyun was already in tears, and the scenes in the depths of this memory were so real, as if they were reappearing.

In the previous life, the Liuyun Sect was destroyed, and the parents were killed, this kind of pain in the straight cone atrium can not be forgotten even if it lives for another life, Liuyun will not be able to forget it, a hideous face, a helpless face and a pair of helpless faces float through Liuyun's mind.

Even though tens of thousands of lives have been experienced in memory, Liuyun still can't resist.

"Kill, kill all of you!"

A tyrannical color appeared on Liuyun's calm face, his eyes suddenly opened angrily, red, two lines of blood and tears hung down from the corners of his eyes, Liuyun's fists in the sea of knowledge were clenched, and an unprecedented momentum erupted, instantly impacting countless black silks into invisible.

At the same time, Liuyun's body opened its eyes again, and the tyrannical color on its face was no less than that of Liuyun in the sea of knowledge.

"Kill, kill, kill ......"

Liuyun slowly stood up and walked towards the Five Spirit Jade Veins.

At the moment when Liuyun got up, the slender black dot in the middle of the ore vein moved, and the entire Wuling Jade Mine also emitted bursts of sounds like heartbeats, heavy and powerful.

With every beat, Liuyun's eyes became clearer, and the pace of progress slowed down a minute.

Boom, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and countless five-spirit jade mines suddenly collapsed like broken bricks and tiles, and instantly slammed the flowing clouds away.

It's terrifyingly quiet!

After the collapse of the ore vein, the mine cave fell into an endless silence for a while, and even the sound of Liuyun's heavy and rapid breathing was gone, only countless fragments of five-spirit jade flashing with colorful streamers were left on the ground, and the brilliance was moving.

After a soft sound, a slight air flow instantly rolled up in the middle of the residue of the five spirit jade fragments, quickly and steadily passing through the gaps of countless fragments, emitting bursts of wind like weeping, and as if there was an unwilling sigh.

The wind speed is getting faster and faster, and the wind is getting more and more urgent, and from time to time, a pillar of wind with the thickness of the mouth of the bowl has been formed, rolling up countless fragments around it and wrapping it in, and the five spirit jade fragments collide and rub against each other to make a crisp sound, and then slowly turn into a burst of powder, blended between the wind pillars.

From a distance, there was a slender black shadow in the middle of the wind pillar, and countless powders glowing with colorful crystals quickly wrapped towards the black shadow like worshippers, as if they were half a minute slower and lost this opportunity.

The wind pillar gradually became clear, and the powder formed by the countless five spirit jade had completely disappeared, and the slender black shadow in the middle of the wind pillar was also completely revealed, but it was a short sword with a strange shape but faintly revealing a bit of majesty.

I saw that the body of this short sword was wide, the sword body was crystal like water, the blades on both sides were smooth and sharp, and there was a huge hole in the sword body, like a dragon that had lost its heart.

Like a traveler moving forward, the hurricane surrounding the short sword eased slightly for a moment, and then erupted into a more powerful swirl again, and countless five spirit jades that were enough to support a small sect were like straws in the fields after the autumn harvest, desperately pouring into the hurricane, turning into countless powders and filling the bottomless void on the body of the short sword again.

But all this seemed to be in vain, and after there was no more slag of the five spirit jade on the ground, the short sword slowly descended from mid-air, like a king patrolling the battlefield, looking majestic and sacred.

Seeing that there was no need on the ground at this time, the short sword swirled leisurely in mid-air, and finally slowly stopped on the upper half of the flowing cloud, and a pillar of light shone out from the empty place, accurately imprinted on the center of the flowing cloud's eyebrows.

A heavenly sound sounded in Liuyun's mind, gently awakening Liuyun's consciousness of the already crazy demon, Liuyun slowly opened his eyes, and the tyrannical color in his eyes had been removed, replaced by a clear and peaceful place.

"Father, mother. ”

Liuyun whispered softly, like a child who had returned to his parents' arms, and an extremely gentle smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, the short sword also fell from mid-air, and with a soft "poof" sound, it was inserted into the hard stone face beside Liuyun.

"Old friend, you're back!" Liuyun lay on the ground, looking slightly sideways at the short sword, and at the same time stretched out his hand to gently caress the hilt of the sword exposed to the ground, like a brother who had been reunited for many years, and like a lover who had not seen him for half a life.

Liuyun supported the ground with his hands, sat up gently, with a smile on his face, pulled out the short sword from the stone face very casually, lowered his head and looked at the glass-like sword body, the expression on his face was extremely calm.

This sword is called Jiuxiao, it is a sword obtained by chance in Liuyun's previous life, and then he died because of Liuyun's self-mutilation swordsmanship, and fell into the world of this boundary-breaking jade, I thought that this life may be alone from now on, but I never thought that the two would unexpectedly reunite here, although after a battle in the previous life, this Jiuxiao Sword has lost its aura, and the soul bead has disappeared, but it is still a magic weapon.

The most important thing is that the emotion of reunion across the world, how can it be determined by a mere grade?

"Good brother, let's fight side by side again in this life!"

Liuyun, who had regained the Nine Heavens, was full of spirit, and stood up behind him with a light snap of the sword, and the devastated mine seemed to be like a beautiful scenery in his eyes.

"Where are the veins?"

The warmth of the reunion was extremely short-lived, and Liuyun, who came back to his senses, suddenly found that the Wuling Jade Mine, which should have filled his eyes, was actually empty at this time, and there was not even a trace left.

"What did you do?"

Liuyun looked down at the Nine Heavens Sword Dao.

However, what answered him was the same splendor on the sword as always.

"Okay! It's just that this has to be dealt with, you can't say that this vein has been eaten by you, even if you say so, someone has to believe it!"

Liuyun had a headache, and the original joy had vanished.

However, Liuyun was not an extremely entangled person, and in the blink of an eye, he left this troubled matter behind him, turned around and walked towards the passage.

As soon as he entered the passage, he saw the bloodstained second master, Liuyun leaned over and probed his snort, shook his head helplessly, and said in a low voice: "Okay, if you die, if you are brought to the sect, you will inevitably suffer a lot of torture." ”

As soon as the words fell, Liuyun reached out and flipped his huge body over, took off the storage bag and ring on Erdang's body, and changed into the clothes of the Xuantian Sect disciple that he had changed out of before.

Coming to the entrance, Liuyun narrowed his eyes slightly to get used to the strong sunlight, the fishy commotion left by the beggar before seemed to have not disappeared, and the scorched black marks reminded Liuyun of the existence of the funny scene.

"But I don't know which god is coming, it's such a time!"

Liuyun sighed softly, put his finger in his mouth, and blew a long whistle.

A moment later, a sturdy figure imprinted into Liuyun's eyes, but it was the red-blooded horse that Liuyun let him go, Liuyun smiled, patted his back gently, and sat down on his own.

http://h5.17k.com/inc/fragment/0/3670.html

[Solve the book shortage] total click over one billion high-quality book collection to watch for free for a limited time!