Hearing this, Evil Moon's face changed suddenly, but she quickly returned to normal.

"What are you talking about, the life force is passing out, and your brain is not working? Yes, after all, your body is constantly aging, including your brain, which is also aging. Now you are just an old man on the verge of death, your brain is no longer flexible, and you probably don't even know what you're talking about. ”

Evil Moon snorted coldly, but several people around him looked at Evil Moon with puzzled eyes.

In the black air, Bei Mingyan shook his head and sighed slightly, and a green flame suddenly erupted from his body.

Vitality, a thin upgrade was conceived in the green flame, and the body of Bei Mingyan was already very old, but it was constantly recovering the lost vitality in the green flame.

With Bei Shenyan as the center, a stream of green ripples rippled out, and layers of green energy were sprinkled all over the earth. The withered grass is rejuvenated in spring, and even the earth is awakened by this vigorous vitality, and strange flowers and plants continue to grow. The seeds scattered in the soil continue to sprout and grow.

Bei Mingyan's body became more and more full and strong, and gradually returned to its original appearance.

The black qi that wrapped around Bei Yingyan's body was gradually replaced by green light.

"What is this!" Evil Moon couldn't help but swallow as she looked at Bei Mingyan, who was gradually regaining her youth, in disbelief.

"The fire of life, the flame that exists within the human body, is the essential force that every human being can live in in this world. Everyone has the existence of the fire of life in their body, but some people are not obvious, while others are extremely powerful. Unfortunately, in the past half a year, I have obtained the cultivation method of the fire of life in the Fire Refining Palace, so that the fire of life has become more and more powerful, and even using the fire of life, I have already comprehended the artistic conception of life. Not only that, but what I got, and so many other things, if you want to see it, then show it to you. However, the price is your life. ”

Bei Mingyan looked at the retreating evil moon with an indifferent face, and the crimson crescent moon on the latter's forehead was rippling with evil light.

"Under the banner of the artistic conception of death, to use the artistic conception of deprivation to pretend, you also have a lot of ideas. Indeed, if it is only to deprive the power of life, it is indeed very similar to the artistic conception of death. However, the real artistic conception of death is not the power of fluctuating life, but the power of directly destroying the living people and extinguishing the fire of life. ”

As he spoke, Bei Mingyan walked towards the evil moon step by step. With every step, Bei Mingyan's momentum increased by one point.

"The artistic conception of death represents death, real death, not deprivation. The power of death is extremely powerful, it is one of the supreme avenues, and it is the artistic conception of death to enter the body and forcibly break the soul of life. ”

Step by step, the momentum of Bei Mingyan is like a surging flood, and a whirlwind continues to entangle Bei Mingyan and rise all over the sky.

In just two sentences, Bei Shenyan had already come to the front of the evil moon, and that powerful momentum had spread to every part of the space like an account covering the sky.

Cold, terrifying, and powerful thoughts constantly invaded Evil Moon's mind, and an irresistible force was hitting Evil Moon's soul.

"Human life is the soul based on reincarnation, the balance of life and death. However, when the will of death gradually becomes stronger, the human body will begin to age, begin to wither, and the power of death will turn into a tide, constantly drowning the fire of life, until the moment of death comes, the tide of death will completely extinguish the fire of life. The so-called death is just that life and death cannot be balanced, and the same is true of the artistic conception of death. Now, I'm going to let you know what the real artistic conception of death is. ”

A sneer rolled up at the corner of Bei Mingyan's mouth, and a mysterious and powerful wave rippled out, gradually enveloping the evil moon.

In the powerful momentum of Bei Yingyan, Evil Moon only trembled in his heart. The aura was so powerful, so powerful that he felt he couldn't resist. The feeling of death kept coming over me, fear, fear, cringe.

However, even if I am aware of all this, there is still no way to change it.

"Die. ”

A slight syllable spat out from Bei Mingyan's mouth, and with the sound falling, the evil moon, covered in black smoke, fell straight to the ground.

"Dead Evil Moon, he's really dead" On the other side, the thin man looked at the Evil Moon lying down in front of Bei Mingyan in disbelief, at this time, the crimson crescent moon on Evil Moon's forehead had completely lost all its light, and slowly rose from the center of Evil Moon's eyebrows, turning into a crystal blood-red gem, floating in front of Bei Mingyan.

"It turned out to be this kind of thing, which contained a gem that deprived the artistic conception, and I got it by chance. ”

Bei Mingyan stretched out his hand and grabbed the floating gem in front of him, and the power of his divine sense probed into it, and he suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a sea of artistic conception.

Endless, vast and boundless, depriving the power of artistic conception makes Bei Mingyan breathtaking.

"Good thing, but I don't need this, the artistic conception of deprivation is powerful, but I have not fully comprehended the artistic conception of death and life, how can I comprehend such a vast artistic conception again. However, this thing is very suitable for Biluo or Aoxue, so it's better to leave it to them. ”

Laughing, Bei Mingyan glanced at the three people on the other side, at the center of Bei Mingyan's eyebrows, a thin black line appeared slightly, and then slowly opened, it was actually a pitch-black eye.

It's just a glance, but it seems like it's been ten thousand years old.

The soul is drifting, life is disappearing, everything is as if it is in reincarnation.

Rumble!

When Bei Mingyan turned around, the three people who were glanced at by Bei Mingyan fell directly to the ground straight, without any breath.

"Heavenly level high-grade martial arts, ten thousand years at a glance. With the intention of death, through the eyes, with the power of divine consciousness, the enemy is enveloped, and the death realm is created to trap the enemy, making it seem as if he has experienced a lifetime, subjectively thinking that he has spent all his life, and he has set himself the definition of death. It's not me who killed you, it's you, who killed yourselves. ”

Bei Mingyan snorted coldly, ignored the five corpses anymore, turned around and left here.

This book was first published in Reading Book Worm