Zhixiu looked at it, and this figure that blocked most of the power for himself was his sister Erya!

"Erya!" The mouth of the practitioner emitted an indescribable sound of pain and sorrow!

Although he knew that everything in front of him was just a dream, he still hoped that in this dream, he could satisfy his poor hopes and change the ending of his sister and grandfather.

However, reality has taught him that what has happened is difficult to change.

"Erya, are you so stupid?" Zhixiu reached out to wipe the dirty blood off Erya's face, rubbing her little face.

Even though he was on the verge of death at this time, Erya's face was still full of smiles.

"Brother, you promised Erya that you would become a big hero in the eyes of the world in the future!"

"Although Erya can't see that day now, my brother is not allowed to miss the appointment!"

Holding back his tears, he nodded heavily, and said, "Erya, don't worry, you won't die, you can still see a great hero who can stand up to the sky!"

"Brother, don't cry, it's not good to look good if you cry." Erya stretched out her immature little hand, wanting to wipe away the tears that the cultivation was about to leave.

"Brother, in fact, Erya has already seen it, in Erya's heart, brother has always been a big hero who stands up to the sky."

"Brother, you have to believe in yourself, you are the best!"

"Brother, in your heart, there is a power that can burn this world, don't bury it completely because of the passage of time!"

For Erya's words, the cultivators were also extremely curious, where did Erya suddenly learn such a crepe words?

But at this moment, he suddenly felt something, and when he turned his head to look, he found that another figure was rushing towards the bandit leader, holding only a cane in his hand. Five

However, in the hands of that person, it seemed to be holding a divine weapon, and he fearlessly rushed towards the other party.

"No!" He couldn't help but exclaim.

But it was too late, and the bandit leader moved faster than him, and the violent force suddenly shattered Grandpa's body.

The man who rushed towards the bandit leader was none other than the cultivator's grandfather.

At the last moment, Zhixiu seemed to see the smile on his grandfather's face, and it was a smile of relief.

For this kind of smile, it is also difficult to understand the cultivation, is there anything that Grandpa is difficult to get rid of?

In his memory, Grandpa seems to have always been a taciturn person, and he rarely smiles when facing their two siblings.

However, the doubts in my heart continue to be difficult to find someone to interpret.

"Brother...... Brother, in Erya's eyes, you have always been the most powerful person, you must live!" And Erya, who fell in the arms of the cultivator, also completely lost her breath after saying this sentence.

The successive deaths of relatives finally ignited the anger in the cultivator's heart, and a powerful and terrifying aura erupted from the cultivator's body.

The Holy Radiance formed a series of auras behind the cultivator, and finally exploded again, all of which merged into his body.

The body of the cultivator has recovered, the sword in his hand has also turned into a "peerless sword", and his aura has also returned to the realm of a half-emperor!

Taking a deep breath, the guy on the other side is just an ant to him now, but he is also extremely nervous in his cultivation.

At this moment, the cultivator finally understood what the relieved look that his grandfather had just shown meant.

Because this world is actually my own obsession, my obsession with my grandfather and my second girl dying in front of me, for so many years, I have been haunting in my heart, although I have been pressed to the bottom of my heart, but it has been hidden.

Over the years, although his cultivation has continued to improve, he has far surpassed the original bandit leader.

However, in fact, in his heart, he has always had an inexplicable fear of the bandit leader who was on that night.

This kind of fear is the culprit that has been imprisoning this practice.

Now, in this dream, the cultivator finally got another chance to fight the bandit leader of that night, a chance to reconcile with himself that night.

He stretched out his hand to wipe the blade of the "Peerless Sword", and suddenly the brilliant light swept towards the side like a storm.

The cultivator raised his head, and his eyes seemed to be shining with a light that would never go out, dazzling to the extreme.

"I haven't asked your name yet, my sword, I don't kill the nameless, my relatives, and I am still waiting for me to send you to atone for their sins!" Zhixiu said indifferently to the bandit leader opposite.

The bandit leader saw the terrifying power on Zhixiu's body, and his legs were already weakened, and he said in a trembling voice, "Late ...... The younger generation is terrible."

And at the moment when he said his name, the cultivation aura on Ghost Li's body was also skyrocketing infinitely, and he suddenly broke through the confinement of the Half-Emperor Realm, and instantly came to the Half-Emperor Peak Realm.

"Give Lao Tzu a good spirit, your previous cultivation and the posture of a waste dog are not worthy of being Lao Tzu's inner demon and be killed by Lao Tzu!" The cultivator let out his own roar almost hideously.

A guy who was scared out of his guts, a guy who could be crushed to death by himself at will, even if he was killed, could he break through the shackles of his demons?

And here, in the final analysis, it is in the state of mind of practice, where practice can become the supreme master, and the elevation of one's cultivation is just a matter of thought.

After perceiving the unimaginable power in his body, the ghost Li was also stunned, this is the power of the legendary half-emperor?

It's really terrifying, as if one thought of oneself can destroy the world!

And after his cultivation was promoted, the cultivation that was originally like an unclimbable mountain in his eyes instantly turned into an ant again.

This kind of encounter made him laugh viciously, "Since this is the opportunity you give Uncle Ben, then Uncle Ben will satisfy you today!"

In the next moment, a black aura turned into a ghost world behind him, spreading towards the cultivation.

However, these ghost qi, the moment they came into contact with the sword qi around the cultivation body, they suddenly dissipated like winter snow meeting the warm sun.

The "Peerless Good Sword" in the cultivator's hand was also raised to the top of his head, and the terrifying sword qi escaped from it, turning into a world of sword qi, and all the ghost and evil qi dissipated in an instant.

The breath between the two sides is violently colliding and fighting, and a shocking battle is about to unfold in the illusion of cultivation, and explode above the demons of cultivation!