Many times, people always think that they are very innocent, very moving, and very wronged...... There is a very reasonable reason to hide a selfish heart. Even, many times, they themselves do not realize how egoistic these reasons are, how ignorant these reasons are! When these ignorances form a fixed concept of self, we may only be doing one thing, and that is self-deception!

The churning pool of clear water and cold water is steaming with an unsettling atmosphere.

Night Flying Snow absorbed the remnants of the Netherworld's power, and the Netherworld Power seemed to be unexpectedly responded to by her fall, and it automatically condensed beside her without her calling.

The environment changes with the heart, and the appearance of the environment is the true meaning of the heart. It is precisely because Ye Feixue's heart has fallen into evil that all will attract the power of the Netherworld and automatically approach.

And such a true truth, how could Ye Feixue think and understand, she was blessed by the power of the Netherworld at this time, and she only felt that she was full of strength, as if all the unsatisfactory would be crushed in front of this supreme force.

The night snow howled, and dozens of gray colors suddenly flashed in the rolling pool water. The halo was dim and dim, like an uncivilized evening, full of gloom.

Suddenly, there was a sudden 'click' on the lotus altar, and the black gold chains that bound Bai Yunshen trembled one after another, making a rough friction sound, and sometimes impacting, like a roar, rushing to the surface of the water, bursting into a stirring splash.

Who is it that has such monstrous anger? And why, it is so uneasy.

Yu Tianqing involuntarily looked at the altar, the unconscious Bai Yunshen, and said silently: Bai Yunshen, is it you?

Thinking about it, the gray hazy color has completely detached itself from the surface of the water, and stands completely on the pool.

Yu Tianqing's eyes took care of it, and her pupils contracted involuntarily, and suddenly, her face was embarrassed, and her voice was cold, "Night Flying Snow......

Night Flying Snow looked crazy, "How?" ”

Yu Tianqing looked at her crazy and unrecognizable face, and couldn't help but say coldly, "Ye Feixue, they are all your clansmen, how can you bear ......?"

Exuding an eerie gray color, it is the imprisoned souls, they are also entwined with the chains of Ugin, as if they are the shackles of hell, the shackles that can never be broken.

And these miserable souls are the people of the god clan who once wandered in the nether realm, they were taken away by Shangguan Duyao at the moment they fell into the Infernal Hell, and now they have reappeared at this moment.

Ye Feixue pointed to the muddy soul in front of him and said, "You say they are my people?!" She chuckled, "They...... Is it worthy? ”

A person's kindness is selflessness in his bones.

A person's evil is a habit in consciousness.

No matter how a person advertises himself, the morality in his behavior cannot be whitewashed.

Yu Tianqing said in a deep voice, "What are you doing?" ”

Ye Feixue smiled, "Don't worry, you'll find out soon." ”

After that, Ye Feixue waved his hands, and the spirit pattern pillar suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and dozens of souls were instantly sucked over, and in an instant, a deep soul wail sounded between heaven and earth, and the four fields were terrifying, and the demon light was towering to the sky.

At the same time, the Ugin Chain glowed with a dark purple light, teleporting from the Spirit Pattern Pillar all the way to the altar, intertwining with Bai Yunshen's body.

At this time, Yu Tianqing discovered that the chain covering Bai Yunshen's body turned out to be a special symbol made by a special winding method.

When this symbol was completely activated by the purple light, Bai Yunshen was bathed in purple demon light.

This is the transmission of power.

Whenever the demonic light on the Spirit Pattern Pillar flickered, the screams of the soul became even more tragic. These spirit pattern pillars are like storage containers, transmitting the extracted soul power to the altar through the Ugin chain, and through the transformation of the secret techniques on the altar, Bai Yun is proud to obtain it.

With the wave of soul infusion, Yu Tianqing was clearly visible, Bai Yunshen's face gradually turned red, and his body couldn't stop trembling, but the frown of his eyebrows seemed to be repelling everything that had been imposed, so he resisted and refused to wake up.

Ye Feixue didn't care about these at all, she kept urging the true element, trying her best to fuse the true yuan with the netherworld qi, so that she could more easily control the divine power from the ghost.

"Enough!"

A deep voice was Yu Tianqing's hidden anger. The blue light of the sentient sword reappeared, and it galloped towards the night snow. The sky is full of light and shadow, turning into a sword.

The night flying snow was full of force, and the majestic true qi was instantly released, and the fierce collision suddenly made the sun and the moon lose color, and the sky and the earth were chaotic.

Unexpectedly, unlike Shangguan Duyao's vulnerability, the strength shown by Ye Feixue is amazing! The Netherworld Qi was in her body, very obedient, not only willing to be under her command, but even more powerful than before. The night snow, which seems to have the ability to stimulate the aura of the netherworld.

The two forces retreated.

Ye Feixue was also very surprised by her own strength, and she also sensed the dependence of the Netherworld Qi on herself, this breath in her body, like a child, intimate and clingy. This feeling of merging with each other made Ye Feixue's self-confidence swell a lot.

So, she accelerated the extraction of the soul.

The hiss in her ears seemed to be the most beautiful music, and she was intoxicated by it.

Yu Tianqing reunited with the sword, and the holy qi blue light rose to the sky.

The night flying snow also urges the divine power again, and the power of the underworld condenses the evil qi of heaven and earth, like rolling black clouds, suddenly gathering in the sky, and the black haze covering the sky and the sun, endlessly.

The sword rises, the palm comes!

Endless evil power, with incomparably condensed energy, came towards Yu Tianqing as a hood.

The sentient sword suddenly made an extremely roaring sound, and the whistling sound moved the sky, and the clear light was bright.

A sword and a palm, touching again. The two supreme forces shook the universe, cracked the mountains and rivers, and shook the world.

Ye Feixue was fearless, took a sharp breath, grabbed the five-fingered claws from afar, and suddenly ten black sails came suddenly, and landed beside Yu Tianqing, and immediately surrounded her, the endless dark breath is incomparably desolate, incomparably regretful, incomparably regretful, incomparably regretful!

Yu Tianqing's mind was clear, her eyes were incomparably bright, and she stood quietly aside, not saying a word.

The night flying snow urged the divine power again, and the earth-shattering spiritual power contained in the ten black sails once again led to the white cloud depth above the altar.

The chains hunted, and the purple demon light on his chest had completely wiped out the white clouds, and the shaking chains seemed to be whimpering unwillingly. Wave after wave of soul power, the power forcibly entered, causing the entire Lotus Altar to tremble. The strong shaking was about to shake Bai Yunshen up completely.

Yu Tianqing finger pinched the formula, and in an instant, the vast blue light was incomparable.

Seeing the sentient sword appear in the sky, light is the sword, and the sword is the light. Suddenly, a sword, the light covered the Three Realms.

(End of chapter)