Dawn, dawn, the stars disappear and the sun rises, and above the vast earth, there is a huge hole out of thin air, and the Seven Stars Pavilion is jumping into the sky above the cave entrance at this moment. On it, there is a black python attached, and under it, there is a black giant baby, around, surrounded by some black butterflies, on the butterflies, Shui Han looked at the jade fairy who was carried by the black butterfly in mid-air, and was a little dazed.

He didn't see the snake's movements, only for a moment, it had become what it is now, he felt for the first time that he was too self-conscious, such a behemoth, with himself, where did he get the courage to hold on to the present, I am afraid that its next blow will make itself go up to ashes.

At the moment when Shui Han felt desperate, something magical happened, the jade immortal's already collapsed and unformed body turned into a few wisps of red breath, gradually gathered, and reverted to the original charm of the young woman, this trick Shui Han is not unfamiliar, this is the transformation technique of the jade immortal, but the ups and downs between life and death really made Shui Han's heart a little unbearable.

"Thanks to this butterfly for supporting my body in time, otherwise if I fall into that Shura cave, I am afraid that I will never recover. ”

Yuxian's words seemed to be teasing, but his tone was weak, obviously, he was strong.

Seeing that the blow was unsuccessful, the snake immediately gathered momentum and wanted to breathe fire, the ghost Gu immediately controlled the ghost king boy to grab the neck of the snake, but this grasp was high and judged, although the ghost king boy said that the strength stabilized the snake, but this snake was too flexible, and the speed was by no means comparable to the ghost king boy, it easily avoided the ghost king tong's black giant palm, the blazing Shura fire attacked everyone, and the ghost Gu immediately recited the spell and formed the magic seal.

"Violet Qi Array. ”

The purple barrier spread out in the air, blocking the menacing fire in the air, and the suffocating heat and burning sensation spread through the air. Shui Han saw this sky full of fire rushing in front of his eyes, like purgatory coming to the world, as if it had the potential to engulf everything, but it was very strange, such coercion, as seen by ordinary people, must be shocked and frightened to the extreme, and in Shui Han's eyes, in addition to these, there were actually some other feelings.

That kind of feeling, very subtle, indescribable, if you have to say it, Sleep Han felt that he seemed to have felt it, not only experienced, to be exact, it was commonplace, and it could even be said to be the norm of life, he actually had a trace of familiar feeling, and unconsciously, Shui Han's originally limp feet actually stood up and stretched out his hand to the raging fire.

"You finally feel it, this is where you belong. Destroy the heavens and the earth, and snap a finger in an instant. ”

The voice of weaving dance was remembered in my ears, and her tone was very tactful and smart, not like she was talking, but like singing, a bleak and moving parting song.

"Heaven and earth have no gods,

The Word of God returns to nature,

Taoism naturally lyrics long songs,

Lyrical long song and the world moves,

The rhythm of heaven and earth returns to the heart,

There is a way to circulate in the heart,

Gathering the power of the limbs,

The whole body grinds iron without injury,

The moon is silent in an instant,

Transform into a free love into emptiness,

The impermanence of life and death breaks the fate,

The God King descended into the world and the Thunder Emperor came. ”

After singing a song, everyone was surprised, they looked at Shui Han, watched his strange movements, looked at his strange expression, and watched the tears that slipped from the corners of his eyes.

"Hey, boy, cheer up!"

The voice of the ghost Gu did not wake up Shui Han, he was still intoxicated by the song of weaving and dancing.

The content of this song seems to be some kind of exercise, but to him, why is it so sad?

"This piece was taught to me by someone who was very important to me, who wanted me to be a strong person, but in the end, I failed him. ”

Weaving Dance's eyes were full of remorse.

"What is this song called?"

Shui Han asked.

Weaving and dancing like a fish in her throat, she was about to burst into tears in the next second, but she still held back, and for a long time, she slowly spit out three words in her mouth.

"Lei Gongfu. ”

Lei, Gong, Fu.

Once the sea was difficult to water, you and I back then, this mere snake, have you ever put it in your eyes?

Shui Han came to his senses, because he felt that he was slowly falling, and the black butterflies around him had lost their traces for some time, that is to say, he was now falling from mid-air, Shui Han was immediately not calm, he looked at both sides, and in the process of landing at high speed, it was very difficult to see, but one thing was certain, the condition of the ghost Gu should be very bad, because the ghost king boy had also disappeared, and the summoned spirit beast and its master were in the same vein, and now that the summoned spirit beast was dispersed, I am afraid that the body of the ghost Gu had also reached its limit.

Shui Han couldn't move in the air and had no choice, but he didn't feel anything about the impending death at the moment, and now his mind was full of Lei Gongfu, so familiar songs, he felt that he seemed to have really forgotten something, but it didn't matter now, after all, it was too late.

Damn, so unwilling, I really want to know everything about myself, I want to know everything about this world, I want to listen to this song again.

The water is cold, falling straight down, without support.

The backyard of Lizong has always been a place full of peach blossoms, fragrant everywhere, and a warm scenery, and through the backyard, it is a very indecent residence, which is not to say that it is simple and ugly, but that there are some air-dried corpses and some scattered mechanical parts piled up in this residence all day long.

In Lizong, this place is considered a forbidden place, because everyone knows that this is Murong Xue's private territory, and no one knows what she is doing in it, and no one wants to know. The witchcraft of the Murong family is really awe-inspiring, so even if Murong Xue, who is addicted to the art of death control in the witchcraft, even if she is a natural beauty embryo, it can't help but make people stay away, so this place called Murong Xue's private laboratory, which is located behind the backyard of the Rite Sect and is covered by the fragrance of peach blossoms everywhere, is also naturally awe-inspiring.

However, this time, a disciple broke in without knowing what was wrong, and kept screaming that it was not good, that it was not good, and that he looked very nervous.

And when he pushed open the door of the laboratory and saw Murong Xue who was dissecting the corpse, he immediately lost his voice in fright and silently closed the door again.

As soon as he brought the door, Murong Xue's playful voice came from inside the door.

"What's the matter?"

The disciple trembled and said:

"Seven, the snake over there in the Seven Star Pavilion is out of the hole, and the lord of Xun Zhuang ordered you to go quickly. ”

Murong Xue's voice came again.

"If you leave this kind of thing to my annoying big brother, I won't go. ”

"Yes, yes. ”

After the disciple finished speaking, he immediately wanted to leave.

Murong Xue's voice came out again, and the foot he had just taken stopped in mid-air again.

"By the way, what about the beginning of the day, is she in the sect?"

The disciple thought for a moment, turned around, and said to the door:

"Last night, I didn't seem to see it. ”

Seeing that there was no movement inside for a long time, the disciple folded his hands and said "Master's farewell", and was about to leave quickly, when the door suddenly opened, and Murong Xue walked out of it, she was dressed in plain clothes, there were some blood stains all over her body, and she was wearing a high hat.

"At this time, she actually ran away again, this girl is really not worry-free. ”

Murong Xue took out a piece of paper from her sleeve, it was a tracking charm paper, and the person with the tracking charm tied to her body, in addition to the caster's own ability to perceive the location of the caster, she could also understand the specific situation through the tracking charm, and now, Murong Xue had to take out this tracking charm, because she could no longer perceive the direction of the beginning of the day, and there was nothing on this tracking charm, Murong Xue sneered, put away the tracking charm, sighed lightly, and said to herself:

"Has it been discovered?"

As he spoke, his eyes turned to the disciple whose head was lowered and could only see his neck, and said:

"You go first, I still have some important things to do. ”

"Yes, the disciple retired. ”

After speaking, he turned around and left, Murong Xue didn't see it, at the moment when the disciple turned his back to her, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, he was smiling, and he was smiling very proudly.

The camera cuts back to Qixing Pavilion, Shui Han is sitting upright on the ground at the moment, he was not killed by the fall, the reason why he didn't die was the sister Yuxian in front of her, she turned into a red aura at the last moment and dragged herself and saved her life, but Yuxian looked really weak at the moment, Shui Han suddenly felt a little distressed, obviously he was such a charming person before, but now he has no luster at all, as if he was dozens of years old in an instant.

Shui Han wanted to say something, he opened his mouth, his lips moved, but in the end he didn't say anything, in fact, he couldn't say it, because suddenly something sprayed on his face and hit his throat, Shui Han suddenly felt a wave of nausea, he unconsciously retched, the bright red liquid flowed down with a burst of coughing sound, Shui Han felt the taste of blood for the first time.

Salty, fishy, sticky, disgusting.

Shui Han remembered the taste of blood from then on, but this blood was not his.

The miserable white fangs were pressed against Shui Han's head, and he could poke his head as long as he moved forward an inch, but the white tooth tips dipped in blood actually stopped in front of Shui Han. The fangs were as huge as mountain peaks, as eerie as bones, and with blood flowing from them, it looked like magma spreading down from a volcano that was about to erupt, and it was hard for anyone to keep their composure when they saw such a scene, and besides, Shui Han was still a child.

He was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he involuntarily took a few steps back, and sat down on the ground, and it was these few steps back that made him open his vision, and a terrible picture appeared in front of his eyes.

When that picture appeared in front of his eyes, it was destined to become his eternal nightmare like the terrible memory of the Drunken Immortal Tower, what kind of picture was it, Shui Han didn't have the courage to take another look, but his gaze stayed there, dull, lifeless.

There was only one person in her eyes, a graceful beauty, with a beautiful figure, fair skin and a strand of long orange hair like flowing water, she should have been like that.

But now she was nailed alive to the terrifying fangs, the fangs tore her body, and her body was covered with dirty blood, Shui Han looked at the person in front of him, tears mixed with her blood blurred his vision, and there was a blood red in his field of vision, and he couldn't see her expression more and more clearly.

I don't know what force supported Shui Han to stand up, slowly took a step forward, and walked to the fangs, which were still dripping with her blood, and he wanted to reach out and touch the person on it, but just as his fingers were about to touch her hair, he still fell.

He had to fall, this was already his limit, his body could be supported by his will when he reached the limit, but if the will reached the limit, it was really the limit. Shui Han lay on the ground, lying under the fangs of Na Sensen, blood dripping down his forehead, his body, face, all her blood, the disgusting taste in his mouth lingered, he almost vomited. However, he still did not vomit, and he became familiar with the smell of blood.

Shui Han's mind has begun to blur, he slowly closed his eyes, in a trance, it seemed to see a hand caressing his forehead, in the haze it seems to be able to see a person, a graceful beauty, with a beautiful figure, fair skin and a strand of orange hair like flowing water, she is holding a miscellaneous fox is smiling at him, she is so beautiful, Shui Han sometimes thinks, how wonderful it would be if he could have such a mother.

"Why did you fall asleep here, didn't you sleep well last night?"

The voice was so sweet, Shui Han seemed to have returned to the Seven Star Pavilion, and was lying on an idle table lazily sleeping, because he was too tired from cultivating yesterday, and he got up early in the morning, so he really couldn't hold it anymore.

Yuxian took off her robe and covered Shui Han's body, with a sweet and warm expression, and said:

"I'm not afraid of catching a cold when I sleep here, hey. ”

Her footsteps gradually moved away, her voice gradually became empty, Shui Han suddenly felt a cold, and the robe on his body disappeared, he woke up suddenly, his forehead was full of cold sweat, and the blood was still dripping down drop by drop, Shui Han's tears could no longer flow, he could only let out some strange and ugly dry howls, he was very painful, and there was no hope. When reality is too cruel, even fantasy becomes an unattainable luxury.

Everything came so suddenly, he didn't have time to react, it was as if a hurricane swept by, blowing down the house, blowing out the life, blowing away the hometown, and he could only watch, nothing could be done, and no one could blame. Can you go and put out the hurricane, no, can you go and kill the snake, no.

"The impermanence of life and death breaks the fate,

The God King descended into the world and the Thunder Emperor came. ”

He suddenly thought of the ballad, he thought of the sad sorrow when he sang and danced, why was she sad, and did her heart hurt as much as he did?

Can you kill a hurricane, can you kill a snake?

How is it possible, how can it be, how can human beings fight natural disasters, how can they fight terrible monsters.

Can't it, for a moment, Shui Han thought of something again, and suddenly got up from the ground, in fact, he didn't think of anything, he just suddenly felt that he wanted to do it, wanted to stop the hurricane, wanted to kill the beast in front of him.

Back then, how could I have taken this snake in my eyes?

It's not that you can't do something, it's that you don't dare to think about it.

Heaven is unfair, why not go against the sky? Warcraft is a disaster in the world, and it is so difficult to crush its bones and scatter ashes?

Thousands of scenes crossed through his mind, and he had no specific impressions, but he just felt that the protagonist in those scenes was so powerful and free, that even thousands of gods could not stop him from doing what he wanted to do and where he wanted to go.

To live is to strive to be the freest being, to do whatever you want, so that even if you die, you will never regret it, do you say?

Shui Han's eyes suddenly opened wide, his eyes also became sharp and abnormal, bright red blood flowed from his forehead into his sockets, his eyes were soaked red, he slowly stood up, a pair of blood-red eyes stared at the snake behind the jade immortal, those eyes, full of ominous aura, seemed to overturn the heavens and the earth, and kill everything that could be killed in the world.

"Beast, I'm going to kill you!"

Heaven and earth, abnormal movement.

Accumulating the powerful attack power of his limbs, Shui Han clenched his hands, and on the entire fist, a light like thunder and lightning instantly gathered, and smashed straight towards the huge head of the snake.

The grinding iron around the body was unharmed, the snake was caught off guard, and retreated a few miles, and the water cold was still running towards itself, it couldn't understand, just a human being, why there was such an amazing power, it immediately leaped forward, swallowing the raging fire in its mouth, the Shura karmic fire rushed towards the water cold, and in an instant, it engulfed his small body, but the flames did not stop the young man's steps, the water cold rushed out of the fire as if there was nothing, flew up, and rushed to the snake in the air.

Disappearing in an instant, the snake just wanted to attack, the water cold suddenly disappeared from its eyes, a pair of beast eyes rolled around, roaring wildly, spraying Shura karmic fire everywhere, it was already crazy, and it was driven crazy by a human being, and the water cold did not know when it appeared above the snake, and another powerful fist attached to the thunder and lightning smashed on the top of the snake's head, the snake received this blow, and it fell straight down from the air and fell heavily to the ground.

Transforming into nothingness, Shui Han appeared in front of the snake again, at this moment, the snake has completely lost the ability to resist, it opened its mouth, watching the human being approaching step by step, as if seeing death coming step by step. The thousands of thunder and lightning rays in Shui Han's hand were actually condensed into a sharp sword, and it was obvious that he wanted to use this sword, which resulted in the life of the beast in front of him.

Die, brute!

"Boom!"

In the sky, suddenly the sky thundered, the dull and suffocating atmosphere was broken in an instant, the morning sun that was about to rise was instantly covered by dark clouds, and the sky and the earth were black and pressing, and people knew that a shower was coming.

Under the dark clouds, in the dense forest, a touch of withered yellow loomed, a pair of sharp eyes stared at the death fight not far away, but the sword in his hand was trembling, the tremor was very slight, but if an insider saw it at this moment, he would understand that a swordsman, once his hand trembled, then his sword did not need to be unsheathed.

To take out the sword in a panic is to completely surrender one's life to the opponent, and it is an insult to the sword.

"Is this your true face?"

Jin Ling held down his trembling left hand and silently hid in the dense forest, disappearing.