"Bang!"

There was another explosion, and Shen Cong's flesh and skin that had turned blue exploded, and it was not only those bluestones that were shattered, but also Shen Cong's flesh and blood, and Shen Cong's body could already see those white bones now.

"Recover!"

Shen Cong let out a low snort, and the seventh-order physique spun violently, but those flesh and blood did not grow, they were still the same as before, and even as Shen Cong continued to exude true power, those flesh and blood began to wither instead. Shen Cong's face changed suddenly, this is the power on the bridge to turn back is suppressing, if you want to take away the spirit aura here, then Shen Cong will inevitably be punished.

If you don't kill Shen Cong immediately, the avenue is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and there will be a way to live in the dark, but whether you can catch this way of life depends on your own ability. Shen Cong ran quickly, and there was no abnormality in the rear at this moment, but the cyan color on Shen Cong's body began to spread wildly, faster than last time, faster than the last time, Shen Cong burst once, and the speed of cyan spread was one point faster.

"Bang!"

It was another dull sound, cyan would make the spreading place lose all sense, even Shen Cong's physique couldn't stop it, and if you want to run, you must make cyan disappear. And this time it was shattered, and Shen Cong's legs had turned into white bones, and there was no trace of flesh and blood on them. Without flesh and blood, Shen Cong can still control his legs, he must run, and if he doesn't run, he can really only stay here.

On the other side of the bridge, those people watched what was happening on the bridge, and they were all stunned. Shen Cong's resurrection surprised them, and at this moment, Shen Cong's desperate run, even if he completely shattered the flesh and blood, it scared them. There is no flesh and blood, only white bones are left, even if they can survive in the end, what else can they do, Shen Cong told them everything.

Shen Cong had already crossed the middle of the bridge, but the cyan color was once again all over Shen Cong's waist, and the white bones had already turned into green bones, and Shen Cong was once again unable to move.

"Shattered!"

With a loud shout, Shen Cong's legs exploded, and even the white bones did not exist, and Shen Cong suddenly only had half of his body left. The pain has long been unable to impact Shen Cong, only the belief in his heart. There has never been such a moment, Shen Cong cares so much about his life, and there has never been such a moment, Shen Cong wants to do something desperately. Back then, cultivation was for revenge, but now Shen Cong's obsession even far exceeds revenge.

The spiritual aura of the parents is in the hands at this moment, and if there is a chance, as long as the spiritual aura is still in the hand, there will be a chance. Although even the basic soul is incomplete, there is no chance to even become a ghost cultivator, and even out of the bridge to turn back, even ordinary conversations can't be done. But if there is a chance, Shen Cong has seen in a classic book that as long as he can shatter the void and reach the peak power of this world, he can take out the souls of others in the long river of time.

This is very difficult, even for the powerhouse of the Shattered Void, it is a difficult thing, and they will even suffer the punishment of the Heavenly Dao. But Shen Cong doesn't care, with the spirit aura, as long as Shen Cong reaches the power of the shattered void, he can easily find the true soul of his parents, and there will be no problem with the resurrection after that.

He was not even afraid of death, how could Shen Cong be afraid of the punishment of the Heavenly Dao. In order to take revenge, Shen Cong can endure everything, and now in order to resurrect his parents, what can Shen Cong not bear. Even if the sky wants to stop it, Shen Cong will break the day, nothing can stop Shen Cong, even if it is just one step.

The force of the explosion pushed Shen Cong forward, and Shen Cong landed on the ground with both hands, and rushed forward frantically as his feet. The bridge can't be vacated on the back bridge, the power of that kind of suppression is crazy enough to crush everything, Shen Cong can only do this. It's fast, it's really fast, the other side of the bridge is there, and Shen Cong can see it.

Normally, such a distance, Shen Cong may be able to cross it in one step, but now it is so difficult. But Shen never cares, everything can be ignored, as long as it is in the past, it is in the past.

"Bang!"

The bluestone spread across his arms, and was violently exploded by Shen Cong, revealing the white bones in it. Shen Cong didn't even move his brows, his eyes were only staring at the other side, getting closer and closer, really getting closer.

"Bang!"

Only the white bones are left, it's okay, the white bones can still move, they can still move forward, they can still carry out their beliefs, there is no so-called difficulty, and the desperate situation cannot be stopped. There are only a few steps left, there is only a little left, Shen Cong can't feel anything else at all at this moment, only everything in front of him is left, it's close.

"Bang!"

The white bones of his arms exploded, and the fragments flew in all directions, and in Shen Cong's world, everything began to slow down. Maybe it was because it was shattered too many times, and the bluestone burst open, and a trace of cyan had spread to Shen Cong's chest, and the bones in his chest had long been devoid of the so-called flesh and skin, and only some internal organs were still beating hard.

The world around is so slow, the time of a breath is better than a thousand years, the cyan is spreading, and there are no hands and feet, what can Shen Cong do, crawl like that snake? If he can, Shen Cong doesn't care, if he can move forward, Shen Cong can do anything, but is it too late?

No, there is no so-called giving up, what Shen Cong needs is to move forward!

"Come out!"

Ding Siyan's voice was roaring, and at some point Ding Siyan appeared next to Shen Cong, grabbed the white bone on Shen Cong's shoulder, and dragged it out.

"Poof!"

A colossal force suddenly fell on Ding Siyan's body, Ding Siyan's chest cavity was completely sunken in, and a trace of cyan condensed from above. Shen Cong slammed into the ground and rolled wildly. The internal organs are still squirming, but the position of the chest has no flesh and skin, and there is not even a lower body, no matter how you look at it, it is a dead person, and the dead can no longer die.

"Hehe ......" couldn't make a sound, but Shen Cong saw his position. came out, it really came out, Shen Cong's face showed an unconcealable smile. What if you don't have limbs, what if you don't have a torso, now it's out. Shen Cong wanted to cry, but for some reason there were no tears.

Looking at Ding Siyan, who was lying there and sitting on the ground, Shen Cong's eyes showed a look of gratitude for the first time. This is a favor, maybe it is just an action for Ding Siyan, but for Shen Cong, now that he has the whole world, the belief in Shen Cong's heart has never been so firm.

Become stronger, keep getting stronger, and in order to take revenge, you can resurrect your parents. This is Shen Cong's firmest belief now, all things that stand in front of this belief are Shen Cong's enemies, becoming stronger is Shen Cong's only choice in the future, there is no second way!

"Ahem, you owe me a life, but can you survive?" Ding Siyan came to Shen Cong's side and laughed in a low voice, but looking at Shen Cong's miserable appearance, she was very skeptical that Shen Cong would die like this.

Shen Cong's face struggled to show a smile, his soul was surging, and the power of the exclusive seventh-order physique began to flow through his body. The sixth-order physique can be reborn with severed limbs, but when it comes to the seventh-order physique, the resource recovery power far exceeds the sixth-order physique. As long as the skull and heart are not harmed, or even the heart is broken, as long as there is nothing wrong with the skull, then given enough time, Shen Cong can recover, this is the power of the seventh-order physique.

Among the rumors, the most powerful thing is the rebirth of a drop of blood, a drop of blood can restore a person to its original state, at that time, it was really difficult to kill people, and Shen Cong was naturally far from reaching such a level. But the seventh-order physique is enough for Shen Cong now, enough for Shen Cong to recover to his original appearance, and at most he is weaker.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, Ding Siyan didn't know when he had stood up, and a figure was hit by it and took a few steps back, while Ding Siyan looked at the person with a frown.

"The strength is good, I thought it would be easy to kill!" Long Sanyang laughed softly, not ashamed of the previous sneak attack.

"What do you want to do!" Ding Siyan stared at Long Sanyang, among the people present, it was Long Sanyang's individual strength that was the strongest, even surpassing Ding Siyan. If it is in normal times, Ding Siyan has nothing to be afraid of, her exercises are the most suitable for grappling, even if she is defeated, she can remain undefeated, unless her strength is really far superior to her.

But not now, Shen Cong is next to him, if Ding Siyan avoids it, Shen Cong will really die, and just now Ding Siyan stepped on the bridge to turn back, suffered a backlash, and his strength declined, and there is nothing comparable to Long Sanyang.

"The Qiankun bag is good, it looks good, there are a lot of things in it!" When Sanyang came to Huitouqiao, he had to save even a spiritual grass, but he could imagine what kind of person he was, and now that he had the opportunity, how could he let it go.

Ding Siyan glanced at Shen Cong, Shen Cong nodded slightly, there was no choice, now not only Sanyang is watching, but some people around are also watching, such a good opportunity to snatch, they will not let go. It's just that Long Sanyang took a step first, and they could only watch from afar.

The Qiankun bag was thrown, and Long Sanyang caught it, looking at the things in it, Long Sanyang's eyes suddenly lit up. The contents of the Qiankun bag far exceeded Long Sanyang's expectations, there were too many spiritual materials in it, and it was not at all what an ordinary seventh-order mountain-moving realm should have, even if it was a cultivator who came out of a famous sect, I am afraid it was nothing more than that, or even worse, after all, those cultivators with backgrounds were also assigned according to needs, and most of them were usually in the sect.

"You're really beyond my expectations, and yours is thrown over!"

Long Sanyang laughed loudly, the contents of the Qiankun bag alone exceeded his net worth, and Long Sanyang looked extremely excited.

"You're not afraid of supporting yourself to death!" Ding Siyan's eyes narrowed slightly, as a disciple of the Purgatory Ancestor, Ding Siyan naturally had no less treasures, but in the Qiankun bag was all her treasures, if she took it out like this, there would be nothing. Ding Siyan can also be restricted and retreated, and if Sanyang wants to arrest her, I'm afraid he can't do it yet.

Thinking of this, Ding Siyan couldn't help but glance at Shen Cong. I thought of Shen Cong's desperate efforts on the Huitou Bridge, as well as the strong belief in his eyes at this moment. It was the person who had truly found his own path of cultivation that could reveal the light in his eyes, that is to say, as long as Shen Cong continued to walk his beliefs, he would one day become a real powerhouse, not the kind of person who had no power and no soul.

"You have to keep us safe!" Ding Siyan said in a deep voice.

"You don't have a choice, but I'm kind, I can promise you!" Ding Siyan gritted his teeth and threw out the Qiankun bag on his waist, if he really had a chance, the treasures in this secret realm exceeded the Qiankun bag.

Long Sanyang took the Qiankun bag and laughed proudly, and the onlookers couldn't help but regret that these Shen Cong and the two of them had no oil and water to fish, thinking of this, some people planned to leave.

"Boom!"

There was a bang, and many people turned around, just in time to see Ding Siyan being knocked away, and the figure of Long Sanyang appeared, with a gloomy light on his face.

"What are you doing!" Ding Siyan drank heavily.

"You know each other very well, but it's a pity that I don't want to leave any trouble for myself, so you two can die!"

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