Jindan turned into sand, and the body turned into nothingness, completely dissipating in this world.

The blood rain continued to fall, surging and powerfully beating the Dan Palace.

The people of the emperor fell, and even heaven and earth could not bear it. This rain of blood means that it is crying.

"Why is this happening!" Ye Xuan was extremely sad, and he was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Delusional Sister ......."

Fan Yueting, who was behind Ye Xuan, changed her face and hurriedly hugged her.

"Delusional Sister ......."

Ye Xuan smiled miserably, her whole face turned pale, and she softened on Fan Yueting.

Ten years of parting, a reunion that was not easy to reunite, but parting again.

This parting, or is it a farewell?

Dressed in white, what are the eyes soaked in? I can't see the world clearly.

It is said that the affection is long, why only give her a few days? She... There are still some hidden words in the bottom of the heart that are not spoken.

There was a heartbreak in the crowd, and it rang clearly in the hearts of one person.

And who knows how painful heartbreak really is? Many people don't know it, and many people do.

The purple clothes hidden in the crowd, her heart was stirring at the moment, stinging her heart one after another.

Her lovesickness, her affection, was not spoken.

"Why!

The old bodies of the three clans of the Chu family trembled, and the fall of the world's amazing talent, such a blow, even the Chu family of the Heavenly Empire, could not withstand it.

Song Dawei and the four of them cried directly and lay on the ground.

"Why does the King of a Grain of Fu want to destroy himself!! King Miaoyin Dan's face turned pale, and his heart trembled.

Almost everyone looked incredulous, not understanding why the One Grain Fu King would make such a move.

He died entirely because of himself.

"A talisman king just said that let Yinlin and the Daoist friends of the Chu family protect the Dharma for him, could it be that he wants to practice, but it causes his soul to be scattered?"

"No, if you are practicing, there is no need to swallow that pill. King Huoyun Dan's face was pale, and blood was dripping from his heart at this moment.

The first person in the Great Luo Domain, the Dan Dao's assets far surpassed them.

The Fire Cloud Pill King didn't expect that the One Grain Fu King was the Raw Wood Master who refined the Moon Flower Pill. Using the Jindan realm to lead the pilgrimage is too against the sky. Dan Dao, Fu Dao, has been at the top. Even Jindan's capital is Da Luo Jindan!

King Huoyun Dan believed that as long as nothing happened, Chu Cheng would ascend to the top of the three veins of the Purple Yun Sect.

A person, who makes transcendent decisions on three paths at the same time, is rare to come out of this kind of person in 10,000 years. However, at this moment, there was an accident.

The fall of a Fu King, the Chu family can't afford it, and the Ziyun Sect can't bear it either!

At this moment, Xiao Ming saw the status from the despair and laughed.

"Hahaha! A Fu King, you will die by yourself! My son's revenge has been avenged, your immortal fire! I accepted it! I don't believe that Ziyun Sect will kill me because of a dead person and because of this life and death Danbi!"

This time Danbi, Chu Cheng triggered the sound of pilgrimage and refined the seventh-order holy pill, and Xiaoming had already lost!

"In my lifetime, to meet you is the greatest blessing in the past 100 years. You are dead, but you remain in my heart. Yinlin's beautiful eyes dissipated tears, her eyes were slightly red, and in her eyes, countless pictures rolled up until she stayed in that night.

What night was that?

At the fruit forest, the moon is in the sky, the water in the pond is as clear as a mirror, and the double shadow falls into the river pool.

Talented and beautiful, tasting tea and laughing.

The world was still, and in the pupils of all people, two white-clothed clothes clearly appeared.

"Cool breeze in winter and rain in summer, clear spring bamboo tea on the stone. The bamboo shade shades a few pianos and rhymes, and the tea smoke shines through the window. The voice of the silver spirit reverberated around every corner. These are the words that someone used to say to him.

She raised her hand and waved her pen to draw towards the void.

"It was you who completed the painting of Yinlin in advance, and Yinlin will keep you in your heart forever and create this painting together!"

A glance into the sky, wake up to the dream of the sky, the person has withered, the affection is not dispersed.

Think of a certain year, a certain month, a certain day. Who stirred the string in the woman's heart, and who kept you in her heart?

She's a painter. Everything in this world, the splendid mountains and rivers in this world, all represent her. It's just that this painting, she is the only one, and it seems a little lonely.

Today, she picked up the pen again and drew the person in her heart beside her.

This is a painting, two people, and a red dust painting. It's just to keep the love of the past.

This is the eternal life of this life.

The holy voice trembled, and a cool breeze struck. Everyone saw the fruit grove and flowers all over the ground. The two white-clothed men stood up and looked up at the sky.

"Today, you have gone, and then Yinlin will kill Xiaoming for you. From now on, in Yinlin's heart, only you ........"

Yinlin opened his mouth indifferently, the fruit forest flowers withered, flying all over the sky, and they were slaughtered!

The stars flashed in unison, turning into countless white clothes. The powerful power swept over in an instant, and even several Venerables at the Dan Hall felt palpitations.

Each of these stars is silver, not false, but true.

At this moment, in people's sight, there is only that white cloth in this heaven and earth.

The white clothes are picturesque, and the figure is heavy. Obviously, there are countless figures, but in people's eyes and hearts, there is only that one.

"This is a realm out of nothing!"

Present, on the way of cultivation, when talking about the flower fairy is the most, here, there are young venerables just to see a grain of the Dan Dao of the Fu King.

"Out of nothing?" someone asked.

"As soon as you enter the truth, you will become a great accomplishment of the false way, create something out of nothing, and turn the virtual into reality. What you see is not necessarily true, and what you don't see is not necessarily fake. ”

"The strong man of the void path, who can step into the realm of creating something out of nothing, it is difficult to survive in a thousand....... Yinlin, this girl, now I am afraid that she can compare to our Venerables!" The Flower Fairy came to King Miaoyin Dan and spoke.

At this moment, countless silver lins flew in the galaxy, their white clothes were dyed with light frost, and they waved their sleeves and slapped them at Xiaoming.

With just one palm, countless palm winds were driven, and a strong sound of breaking the sky sounded throughout the galaxy.

Countless palm winds appeared from the void, and monstrous killing machines ignited in all directions!

Xiao Ming's face changed greatly, and the void realm was cast in an instant, revealing chaos.

However, in his pupils, a white robe appeared in an instant and walked to his heart. At this moment, his eyes revealed a crazy version of obsession.

A soft sound sounded deep inside him. It was as if someone had tugged at his heartstrings.

At the moment when he came back to his senses, he saw that his heart kept spilling blood, and the blood covered the bloody hole in his chest.

The void dissipated, the chaos shattered, and countless palm winds bombarded towards the night, and each blow had the power of thunder.

"No, I'm King Dan! You can't kill me!" Xiao Ming's face changed suddenly, showing horror, trying to stand up but unable to move.

The veins of his whole body were all cut off under his own fingers!

The roar echoed, stained with dust and smoke, and resounded with a mournful roar.

Xiao Ming couldn't move, and he couldn't even expand the Void Realm, and under the countless palm blows of this True Dao powerhouse, he would definitely die.

After a while, the dust and smoke dissipated, Xiaoming's body was shattered, and blood foam was sprinkled all over the ground, leaving only a faint primordial spirit.

"You can't kill me!You can't kill me!I'm the King of Ziyun Dan!" Xiao Ming was full of fear and hurriedly asked for help below: "Huoyun Ancestor, save me!

"You will die today, and no one will save you. Yinlin's face was frosty, and countless figures walked forward step by step with silver swords in hand.

This is the strong man of the void, this is the meaning of painting, silently, it can make people sink.

The thousands of powerhouses present gasped, a god-transforming monk could actually cut off the flesh in an instant!

The nearly 20 Venerable Beings present were shocked in their eyes, this is the true way of the false intention of the Truth out of nothing? This realm, even if many Venerable Beings encounter it, they will be invincible.

The Huoyun Dan King frowned, his eyes showed a sad color, and he said: "The unfortunate fall of a Fu King is already a big loss for my Purple Yun Sect, if I lose another Dan King, Purple Fortune.... I can't afford it anymore. ”

Yinlin smiled coldly, looked at Huoyun, tilted his head slightly, and said coldly: "What if I insist on killing?"

"The old man will stop it. Huoyun sighed and stepped in front of Xiaoming.

"What if the old body wants to be killed?" the three elders of the Chu family stood up.

"Today's incident, the young clan master fell here, and my Chu family wants to ask for an explanation!"

"I'm in the Dao realm, and I also want to ask the Purple Fortune Sect for an explanation!"

All the Fu Kings present stood up, even the five Purple Yun Sect Old Fu Kings stood up.

"A person who is enough to provoke the entire sect and once again go to the peak of the patriarch period of the founding sect, just let him die in vain?" The head of the five Fu Kings, Su Guan stood up.

"A Fu King, a person from the Ziyun Sect, is the first person in my Fu Dao lineage, and is also the Dan Emperor of your Dan Dao lineage! Forcing a Dan Emperor to death is like forcing a Taishang Ancestor to death. King Xiaoming Dan, the crime of killing ancestors, the crime of capital cannot be escaped!"

The King of Huoyun Dan was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that a Fu King Spirit Pill led to the Holy Sound and was ranked as the Fu Emperor.

At this moment, a voice sounded from afar, with a hint of indifference.

"Slash!"

A voice made everyone's faces change dramatically. This voice carried a holy will. This is a saint!

The faces of the Three Veins Ancestor of the Purple Yun Sect changed even more, just because they knew where this voice came from and who it was.......

"Ouyang Ancestor!"

"This is the Master's !!"

Ziyun Sage, the real ancestor-level powerhouse has finally appeared. It's just that I didn't see him, I only listened to him.

The next moment, in front of the Yuan God of Xiaoming. A holy giant palm conjured up in the void, and it was pressed down with one palm!

King Huoyun Dan was stunned, he didn't expect that Ouyang Zi Ancestor would personally kill Xiao Ming.

The sound dissipated, and the giant palm dissipated. Only the dark purple star was left hanging high, and the blood was raining chaotic.

In the galaxy, the thousands of silver were about to dissipate, leaving only the fruit forest, a pair of men and women standing side by side.

"Chu Cheng, I have avenged you. Yinlin smiled bitterly and reached out to touch the man's face.

Qianqianyu's hand, even the flowers wanted to let it be folded, but they couldn't touch that face.

Silver was in the moment, and shed tears. It's just a painting, not the person in my heart. The moment he dissipated. The pain in her heart made her finally understand what her feelings were.

A gust of wind blew, and the fine sand of Jindan floating in the starry sky finally circulated in all directions, and the direction of the flight happened to be Yinlin.

The golden sand passed, and a trace fell on Yinlin's body, and at this moment, she seemed to smell the fragrance of the man next to her, and heard the melancholy.

"Life is like a dream, years are like water, and a turn is ten years. At first glance, it is a sight. Over the past ten years, I have seen a lot of things in the world, but all the famous paintings in this world are not as good as yours... So, I can't bear to leave. ”

In the trance of Silver Lin. The man beside him turned around at this moment and looked at her with a smile.