At this time, above the sky, with a pair of golden eyes lit up, the originally clear sky suddenly darkened.

I saw that the scorching and dazzling sunlight of Fang Cai gradually extinguished his light with the black mist slowly drifting in the distance.

At this moment, there is no light in heaven and earth. The world is drowsy.

The breeze lost its original gentleness, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a gray hurricane, and in the roar of the black dragon, it began to become harsh, rough, and even ruthless.

With the roar of the wind, even the silent forest finally became a little panicked.

All I could hear was the rustling of leaves blown by the wind, mixed with the sorrowful cries of countless birds, which filled the entire forest.

The bird flapped its wings in panic and flew into the air, only to be swallowed up by the merciless hurricane in the blink of an eye.

The leaves on the branches were scattered by the strong wind, and no matter how they fell, they could not return to their original roots.

Birds can't fly to the sky, and fallen leaves can't find their roots.

In this heaven and earth, with the appearance of the black dragon, it suddenly became a little more desolate.

And the dark clouds in the sky also gathered more and more, they seemed to be crazy, constantly infecting the pure white sea of clouds in the sky, as the white clouds turned black, the wind also laughed presumptuously.

"Click!"

Finally, when the last white clouds stained the darkness, a sharp bolt of lightning fell from within the black cloud.

Like a sword, lightning fell from the sky into the earth, igniting a raging fire, but it could not be called warmth.

The flames spread wildly in all directions, greedily burning everything on the earth.

Then the thunder roared, passing through the bodies of each black cloud, and then echoing throughout the world.

And the black dragon, looking at the deterioration of the world, seemed to have a little more satisfaction in his originally calm golden eyes.

No one knows if this black dragon is real, but at this moment, that black dragon phantom is like the only master in this world.

At least, at this moment.

......

"Don't move...... Kill. ”

Looking at Wang Kouqi, who was in a deep coma in the distance, Don Juan's eyes became more and more cloudy, and the cold black knife in his hand subconsciously tightened.

"Kill. ”

Don Juan let out a low roar, only to see a killing intent emerge along with his hoarse voice, locking onto Wang Kouqi's fat and white body.

"The immovable king, the battle for the sky, the road to the immortals. ”

At this time, Tang Juan suddenly said a few very unfamiliar words in his mouth, and I saw his eyes fixed on Wang Kouqi, or Wang was staring at the looming golden aura on Wang Kouqi's body.

When the world was dark, the golden aura of Wang Kouqi became more and more dazzling, and it was impossible to hide.

"All have to die! All have to die! All have to die!"

As Don Juan's tone became more and more frenzied, he saw the black knife in his hand turn, and quickly swept in the direction where Wang Kouqi was.

In an instant, I saw a black shadow flashing in the sky, and above the head of Wang Kouqi, a black knife was already slashed down!

"Kill!"

As the sharp cold light lit up, it was Don Juan's emotionless voice.

The black knife is ruthless, and what it does best is to cut it, which is also its original nature.

When a person, or a living being, is able to unleash its original nature, it is the craziest and the most exhilarating.

Seeing that the black knife was about to slash at Wang Kouqi's face, at this time, only to hear the end of the handle, a series of crisp silver bells suddenly sounded.

As the silver bell rang softly, the black knife that Tang Juan swung out came to an abrupt halt and stopped at the tip of the king's beggar nose.

Don Juan looked at the white and fat body of Wang Kou begging in front of him.

His mind suddenly flashed to the scene of himself in Ping'an Town, watching Zhang Butcher kill pigs.

He saw the butcher casually wipe the blood from the pig-killing knife on his clothes, and then cut off the fat pig's head.

I only heard the last scream of the pig, and there was no more life.

But thinking of this, the black knife in Don Juan's hand stopped in mid-air, and he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Why did I come up with this?

Faced with his strange thoughts, Don Juan's originally calm heart couldn't help but feel a little more puzzled.

Ping'an Town, Zhang Butcher, Pig Killing......

Words came to Don Juan's mind, and as the words appeared, Don Juan's brow furrowed even tighter.

Ping An Town, Ping An Town, Ping An Town.

As Don Juan kept thinking about what "Ping'an Town" represented, for a while, in his mind, more fragments of memory seemed to have found a home and rushed in.

Ping'an Town, it's raining.

As his mind moved, Don Juan only felt a little chill on his face.

Don Juan subconsciously reached out and touched it, only to feel that his fingertips were slightly wet, and he seemed to be a little more awake.

But then, the black dragon in the air seemed to notice Tang Juan's abnormality, only to hear a dragon roar, and countless black qi poured into Tang Juan's body.

Rain, light rain, heavy rain, torrential rain poured.

Feeling the effect of that raindrop, Don Juan finally remembered something more.

But that wasn't enough to bring him to his senses.

Rainstorms, what's in the rainstorm?

Someone.

Who?

Sword Prince.

The name had just been remembered in Don Juan's mind, and immediately after, a sword intent suddenly pierced the drowsiness in his mind.

"You are not worthy of marrying my junior sister!"

For a moment, Don Juan's somewhat cloudy eyes suddenly shone brightly, and with the sound of that voice, Don Juan finally remembered himself.

Don Juan closed his eyes, and the next moment, when he opened them, he was fully conscious.

He looked at the black knife he held in mid-air, or more precisely, at the pair of bells hanging from the hilt.

It was a gift from Li Shaoyi to him, something more precious than this black knife.

Pure Magic Bell.

Yes, his realm has grown so fast, how can he not have demons?

Did he even think of that?

Don Juan gently turned his wrist, causing the bell to shake slightly.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell. ”

I saw Don Juan suddenly close his eyes and listen quietly to the crisp sound of the ringtone.

Don Juan's heart suddenly felt a feeling that he had never felt before.

For a moment, he only felt the true qi in Tang Juan's body surging, and all the black qi that was originally rushing towards his body was dispelled by the huge amount of true qi gushing out from him.

At this moment, above Don Juan's body, a small golden light suddenly enveloped his whole body.

Don't move.

Tang Juan glanced at Wang Kouqi, who had fainted on the ground, and looked at the golden light flowing on him, and he laughed softly.

Master, in this world, you are not the only one who knows the martial arts of a hundred schools.

Tang Juan looked at the black qi around him and could no longer break through the golden light, only to see the blade in his hand turn.

Tang Juan looked at the huge black dragon in the sky, and the black knife in his hand was already pointed at him.

"It doesn't matter if you are a living immortal wandering a hundred years ago, or an evil ghost sleeping in this world. ”

"Or maybe it's just my demons. ”

Speaking of this, Don Juan's face had a little more inexplicable smile.

"But you will never be able to restrain me, and you will never be able to control me!"

Hearing only the ethereal sound of the silver bell, Tang Juan had already turned into a white light and rushed towards the black dragon in the sky.

"In this world, there is only one person who can run rampant in the world!"

Listening to Don Juan's hearty laughter, the black dragon only felt that he had been greatly humiliated.

Immediately, I heard a dragon roar and shock!

The hundred-foot-long black dragon also pounced on the clear white light.

"It's good to come!"

The black knife in his hand slashed lightly from his chest, and for a while, a heavy knife intent slowly rose from Tang Juan's body.

Don Juan looked at the black dragon, only to see that he no longer had the usual laziness at this moment, only a sword intent that wanted to cut the sky kept emerging.

"When I am sanctified, the three swords of the testimony are in the world. ”

"This is the first knife, and the name of the knife is "Joy and Sorrow"!"

With Don Juan's last announcement, he swung the knife out of his hand.

I saw countless illusory and transparent knives shuttling through the air, and slashed towards the black dragon with an extremely fast situation.

But the black dragon is just transformed by black gas, where is there an entity.

The sword intent passed between the black dragons, and the black dragons finally caught Don Juan.

In the blink of an eye, countless black qi was already wrapped around Tang Juan's body.

Countless black qi scrambled to spread and devour Don Juan, like a long-starving beast finally getting a chance to eat a full meal.

Seeing that Don Juan's body was once again filled with black gas.

At this moment, from Don Juan's mind, the consciousness that had been awakened began to gradually sink again.

The black dragon looked at the fading white light that passed through his body, and he let out a painful dragon groan, as if he had finally put an end to everything.

But nine times out of ten things in this world are unsatisfactory, even this very mysterious demon is the same.

"Do you know why this knife is called "sorrow and joy"?

Before the dragon could stop, I heard Don Juan's voice that was neither sad nor joyful sounded again.

"Forget it, you probably won't understand what joy and sorrow are. ”

"If you understand the joys and sorrows of the world, how can you fall into eternity?"

Speaking of which, if the black dragon had a spiritual intelligence, he might be able to hear the smile in Don Juan's words.

After that, from the black dragon's pitch-black body, I saw a white light like stars shining more and more dazzling.

"Speaking of which, I have three knives, but only now do I understand this knife. ”

As Don Juan's somewhat ridiculous voice sounded, I saw that the white light suddenly exploded, like a splash of starlight, and scattered all over the black dragon's body in an instant.

I only felt that every bit of starlight turned into a sharp knife, constantly inserting into the black dragon's body.

"Roar!"

As Bai Mang arrived, the black qi of the huge figure like a black dragon scattered wildly, and a painful roar also resounded through the heavens and the earth at this moment.

"Three years ago, I already discovered that I had demons in my heart, but I didn't expect that you would become so big. ”

"I can't get rid of you now, but I'm sure you also sense that day is coming soon. Feeling the pain of the shadow of the black dragon, Don Juan sighed lightly.

"Scatter!"

Don Juan's voice sounded softly, and he saw that the black dragon's hundred-foot-long body exploded, turning into a black evil qi, and then slowly dissipated from the wind.

And in the dissipated black gas, a white light shot out from it like a meteor sweeping the moon.

"Sadness is unbearable at times, but pleasure is more painful than sorrow. ”

"Man is such a strange creature."

The white light gradually faded, revealing Don Juan's pale and handsome face.

Looking at the unwillingness in the black dragon's golden eyes that gradually dissipated, Don Juan slowly inserted the knife back into the sheath.

"It's strange why I'm telling you this. ”

Don Juan muttered to himself, turned and landed in the middle of the forest.

It's just that what Tang Juan didn't notice was that in the eyes of the black dragon that was about to disappear, there were suddenly some wonderful fluctuations.

It seems to be enlightened, like joy, like amazement, like gratification.

Anyway, the black dragon has disappeared, and who can know what he wants to express?

The wind gradually stopped.

The rain is still falling silently.

A light rain fell on the forest, dripping on the leaves, and there was a cheerful sound of "bang-la-la".

Looking at the unconscious Wang Kou beggar on the ground, Don Juan's face had a strange expression.

"During the time I was in the enchantment, why did this fat man take off his clothes?"