Chapter 691: The Seven Evil Realms (Page 1/1)

"Whoever is coming, report your name!" Yin Jiu stared at Luo Yin with a pair of eyes.

"Are you Yin Jiu, who ranks first on the Heavenly Demon List?" Luo Yin didn't answer his question, but asked.

"It's this seat!" Yin Jiu's mouth raised, "Knowing who this seat is and daring to do something with this seat, you must be not a nobody, report your name quickly!"

"Yunxiao Sect, Luo Yin. Luo Yin smiled faintly.

"Haha, who do you think this seat is, it turns out to be Luo Daoyou, who is at the top of the Penglai Immortal List, I am really lucky to be lucky!" Although Yin Jiu was smiling and said that he was lucky, there was an undisguised killing intent in his eyes.

"Your Excellency is the top of the Penglai list, this seat is the leader of the Heavenly Demon, and now it's just a good time to try it out to see if you are the top of the Penglai List, or the leader of the Heavenly Demon in this seat!"

That's exactly what this seat means. Luo Yin smiled, "However, you have to wake up this fellow Daoist before this, otherwise it will be inconvenient to get in the way here." ”

With that, he opened his mouth and let out a long howl, which shook the Yuanying monk's ears and made him tremble, and the whole person suddenly couldn't stand still and fell towards the sea below.

And as his body fell downward, his eyes finally became sober, and the momentum of the fall suddenly resolved, and then he instantly remembered what happened to Shicai, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"Thank you for saving me. The Yuanying monk saluted Luo Yin and thanked him.

"You're welcome. Luo Yin said, "This demon will be handed over to me to deal with, and Daoyou will still go to deal with other demons and repair it." ”

After Shicai's battle, this Yuanying Monk already understood that he was not Yin Jiu's opponent at all, and he didn't want to fight with such a demon cultivator again.

Before leaving, he still kindly reminded: "Be careful, fellow Daoist, this demon art is extremely terrifying, I accidentally fell into his way, fell into my own emotions, and completely forgot about being on the battlefield." ”

Luo Yin nodded and said, "Thank you for reminding me." ”

The infant monk glanced at Yin Jiu deeply, with a slight fear in his eyes, and then disappeared with a movement under his feet.

After he left, Luo Yin set his eyes on Yin Jiu and said with a smile: "Okay, the irrelevant people have left, now you can learn your Excellency's tricks." ”

Yin Jiu smiled and said, "I also want to comprehend the supernatural powers of the Cloud Heaven Sect." ”

After saying that, I saw that the long sword in his hand suddenly slashed towards Luo Yin, and a faint evil aura poured out in all directions, and immediately enveloped all the land within a hundred feet.

"Let's get a taste of the Seven Evil Realms of this seat!"

These Seven Evil Realms are the seven evil qi that he has spent hundreds of years refining with the seven emotions of living beings collected from all over the world, representing the joys, angers, sorrows, sorrows, and evil desires of living beings.

Once the enemy falls into these seven evil realms, he will be instantly infected by these seven evil qis, and fall into his own seven emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, fear, and evil desires.

All living beings in the world have seven emotions and six desires, and they will experience many joys, pains, sorrows, fears, and hatreds throughout their lives.

These Seven Evil Realms are to trigger the emotions hidden in people's hearts, making it difficult for the person to escape from their own emotions, and then they can be easily killed by Yin Jiu.

When Luo Yin poured out that evil qi, he immediately closed his mouth and nose, not daring to smell the slightest, so as not to catch the path of this demon cultivation.

However, after a moment, he unconsciously fell into his own memories.

In my previous life, I was lying on the hospital bed, enduring the cancer cells raging in my body, and the pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow and into the heart, and I wished I would die immediately, and I would no longer have to endure the torture of the disease.

And when the pain was relieved slightly, the fear of death crept in.

With cancer, time is short, and death hangs over the head like a sharp sword, and it is not known when it will fall.

He couldn't help but be afraid, afraid. He is only in his twenties, and he still has a good life, love has not yet been enjoyed, and the nurturing grace of his parents has not yet been repaid, and there are many, many wonderful things that he has not experienced.

But he was going to die, and he never had the chance to experience and enjoy all of this, all of it.

Little by little, fear seeped into his heart, making him tremble and make him desperately want to get rid of it.

It's just that everything is useless, death comes as scheduled, the body slowly collapses under the ravages of cancer cells, and he has also come to the end of his life, and everything in the world leaves him in an instant......

"Ah~" A howl of fear came from Luo Yin's mouth, and his body trembled with it, and the long sword in his hand was almost unable to hold it.

In an instant, he seemed to have returned to the days when he stayed with Luo Yin in the Snow Mountain, he taught her to speak, teach her to read, and teach her to paint. She snuggled up to him, looking at him affectionately, and there was nothing else in her eyes but him.

So blissful, so sweet, so intoxicating!

However, in the blink of an eye, all this sweetness turned into sorrow, all of which were a thing of the past, and now Rashiki was as cold as ice to him, unwilling to forgive him for what he had done.

His heart began to ache, and a wave of sadness began to envelop him, making him feel the urge to cry......

And in the midst of this sadness, a little fear was growing and sprouting, making him suddenly feel as if he had returned to the time when he was lingering on the sickbed, as if he had returned to the despair of begging for gold pills but not being able to get them.

There was a great terror between life and death, and this fear of death instantly engulfed his heart, pulled him back from the memories of the past, and awakened him from joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow and fear.

In front of him, a figure had already come to him, a long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and it was slashing at his neck, and it only took a moment to cut off his head.

Looking at the long sword that had been slashed in front of him, Luo Yin instantly understood that although Shicai had been very careful, he still unknowingly fell into Yin Jiu's magic and fell into his own emotions.

Although those pasts have passed for a long, long time, so long that he thought he had forgotten them a long time ago, but in fact, they have always been hidden in his heart, led out by Yin Dove's magical powers, and then fell into all kinds of emotions, at his mercy and had no power to fight back.

Fortunately, the sword was about to come, and the fear of death naturally grew uncontrollably, waking up Luo Yin, who was already extremely afraid of death, from his memories in an instant.

It's just that although Luo Yin has come to his senses at this time, Yin Jiu's long sword is only a few feet away from his throat, and he can kill him without even a moment.

Luo Yin could already see the joy on Yin Jiu's face that was about to kill a strong enemy, as well as the undisguised pride in his eyes.

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