Tang Feng, as the smart ancestor of the royal family, was defeated by Han Shi in front of everyone, and his face was greatly damaged, and at this moment, the entire Xuanyang Gate must be used as a funeral to let him vent his anger.

Tang Feng glanced at those who had hesitation in the eyes of those in the Xuanyang Gate, and the sneer on his face continued, no matter what kind of bold words, no matter how resolute and courageous, before the doomed killing, there would always be people who survived in silence.

In the face of life and death, this can never be eliminated, because this is human nature!

The smile in Tang Feng's eyes was even stronger, what he wanted to play with was human nature.

His gaze fell on Han Shi's hand that was deeply cut into the dirt, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the entire Xuanyangmen old man will definitely let you die last." ”

Han Shi's gaze was almost frozen, and Qingmei's last words echoed in his ears...... On that day, in the rain, you were the one who walked across the bridge of this life.......

"It turns out that the bridge is called this life......" Han Shi muttered to himself, trembling in his vomiting blood but stubbornly and slowly standing up.

There was no joy or sorrow in Han Shi's eyes, and he looked into the distance beyond Tang Feng.

For a long time, he slowly lowered his head and stared at the green silk wrapped around his fingers, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It turns out that Qingmei has been waiting for me to ......"

"Trick up!"

Tang Feng's brows furrowed, and he snorted coldly and was about to strike again, this time, he wanted to break Han Shi's limbs and crush the bones one by one, turning this person into a puddle of rotten meat.

Suddenly, Tang Yu said sharply: "Retreat quickly!"

Tang Feng's mind turned very quickly, he didn't make a move, and his figure retreated in a flash, he heard a rare meaning from Tang Yu's voice, it was a meaning that was almost frightened!

Tang Feng knows the temperament of Tang Yu's uncle very well, arrogance is only on the surface, but he is a cautious person inside, but once he determines that one thing is firm and abnormal, otherwise he would not have practiced in retreat for thousands of years, not greedy for enjoyment, not close to women, endure the loneliness that ordinary people can't bear, and devote himself to cultivation.

Tang Feng asked himself that his cultivation talent was not inferior, but compared with Tang Yu, it was not just his talent that was worse, this person was above Tang Feng in terms of generation and cultivation, which also made Tang Feng sigh to himself and extinguish the idea of competing with Tang Yu.

For hundreds of years, Tang Feng had never heard of Tang Yu having such a gaffe.

A blurred shadow on Han Shi's right shoulder appeared out of thin air, as if emerging from nothingness.

This butterfly is colorful, and the hazy light swirls around the upper and lower parts of the body, like a dream, and a pair of small eyes reveal an indescribable crystal light, staring at Tang Feng and Tang Yu, the gaze seems to be pity, and it seems to be disdainful.

There was a bit of guilt in Dao Zhou's expression that only Han Shi could see, it spent too much divine soul power to condense the phantom clone, resulting in a deep sleep, and even Han Shi couldn't wake up, which also made Han Shi only fight alone, and finally hit him to death, but fortunately, there was still the induction of phantom blood to wake up Dao Zhou.

In Dao Zhou's opinion, the cultivation of these two people was very ordinary, if the main body was here, just a slight flap of the wings was enough to collapse the two souls.

But at this moment, there was no need for it to make a move, once Han Shi absorbed that drop of cyan phantom blood, he would kill the two of them.

Tang Yu stared straight at the nine-colored butterfly, panicking for no reason, he felt a force in this butterfly that he couldn't resist, once this power broke out, it was enough to wipe out the entire Jin Kingdom.

Unless he steps into the three realms of the multiplication and unfolds the artistic conception of the sea of Dacheng, there is no hope.

This feeling made Tang Yu feel incredible, and as for Tang Feng, he didn't feel the slightest abnormality, but after seeing the colorful butterfly appear a little abruptly, he subconsciously became a little more cautious.

Suddenly, Han Shi, who had been looking at the green silk quietly with his head down, suddenly raised his head, his crystal clear eyes looked black and white, and there was no variegation.

Suddenly, there was a green intent reflected in the center of Han Shi's eyebrows, and immediately, there were more and more green intents, making the center of Han Shi's eyebrows completely turn cyan, and from a distance, it seemed to be like a solidified green flame.

When the last touch of green intent gathered, the green flame suddenly burned, and its fierce momentum seemed to burn through Han Shishi's skull.

It's just that no matter how the green flame burns, its range has never expanded, and it has always stayed at the center of the eyebrows.

After a long time, the green flame slowly extinguished, and an extremely thin vertical slit quietly appeared in the center of Han Shi's eyebrows.

As soon as this crack appeared, the originally clear sky suddenly darkened, and a faint resonance sound came from the heavens and the earth, and the distant sky seemed to be distorted, and the howling wind caused extremely deep cracks to appear in the ground of this palace.

Han Shi's eyes were tightly closed, and the cracks in his eyebrows slowly parted in trembling, and his momentum was as if he had pushed open two stone doors, which was extremely difficult, as if there was an invisible force from heaven and earth, intending to forcibly close this vertical crack and never let it open.

It is as if once this crack is opened, the things inside it will come to the world, and even heaven and earth will have a sense of fear.

"Stone Hitomi ......"

Dao Zhou's eyes widened, revealing an incredible look, how could this kind of magical power appear on Han Shi?

The pupil of the stone, with its well-informed, has only seen the cultivation of the stone clan a few times, and each time, it has extremely supernatural powers.

When he accepted the Phantom Butterfly inheritance, he had also heard from the Great Elder that there were very few supernatural powers that could be compared with the ultimate three techniques of the Phantom Butterfly Clan, and even had the faint possibility of transcendence, one of which was the Ultimate Stone Pupil.

Shiben has no eyes, so he is speechless, but once he opens his eyes, it is shocking...... Moving.

The pupil of stone is the dialogue between stone and heaven and earth!!

"Han Shi, yes...... Shi Xiu?"

Dao Zhou turned his body slightly, tilted his head, and stared at Han Shi with a pair of small dark eyes, Han Shi's face was still familiar, but his breath was a little unfamiliar, it never thought that Han Shi would be the cultivator of the Shi clan.

Dao Zhou's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and as far as it knows, any stone cultivator who can open the pupil of the stone, if he does not die early, he will definitely be the generation of the Shi clan in the future.

What's more, in its memory, all those Shi cultivators who cast the Pupil of Stone had the power to open the Pupil of Stone after at least surviving the first fall.

Legend has it that in Shi Xiu's lifetime, he can only open the pupil of the stone nine times at most!

Dao Zhou's bright eyes showed a little confusion, it couldn't feel the slightest aura of catastrophe on Han Shi's body, which was why it didn't know Han Shishi's identity before.

"Before the first fall of the stone, you have to open the pupil of the stone, could it be ......" Dao Zhou's expression was solemn, this matter was very unusual, and the only possibility was that it was related to the cyan phantom blood.

A distant song came from nothingness, directly in the hearts of everyone, this sound is filled with vicissitudes, everyone who heard it trembled, and in a trance it seemed that the years went backwards, and a vague figure was seen in an endless world.

In the distance, there are nine huge virtual shadows at the end of the starry sky, which makes people unreal, like mountains and boats.

And behind the nine phantoms, there is a faint shadow that exists between the real and the illusory, and no one can detect it.

The singer stands on the edge of an endless sea, an endless sea, connected with the infinite starry sky in the farthest distance as far as the eye can see, the sea and the sky are the same color.

At this moment, the sea became the sky.

"Once you enter the sea, you don't see reincarnation......"

The singer's voice was clear at this moment, and then faded away, but just these eight words made everyone who heard it tremble, as if this word hid the mystery of heaven and earth, and the avenue was hidden in it, as if it could be reached out with a hand.

Suddenly, the vertical crack finally opened a tiny crack, which trembled and gradually became larger, and a piercing gaze bloomed from Han Shi's eyebrows.

No matter who it is, at the moment of this gaze, they have forgotten to breathe, to tremble, to love and hate, to forget everything.

It is a light spirit born out of nothing above the nine heavens, but it seems to be buried under the nine shadows for thousands of years, which contains the way of heaven and earth.

Is that...... The cyan pupil, inside it, in the deepest part of the cyan is a blue flame candle, burning quietly.

......

......

In the depths of the Jin Kingdom, in a hundred-mile altar, there is an altar, about ten zhang high, and the top is only three feet square, and a red-robed young man sits in it like a sculpture, lifeless.

At this moment, there were many changes in the Baili Altar, countless dark golden patterns and resonant voices came and went, the eyes of the red-robed young man suddenly opened, his expression was solemn, he could feel that a wave that was exactly the same as the Shi Yuanli aura that came a hundred years ago hit again, and this time it was extremely strong.

The impact of this fluctuation alone was enough to make the day he get out of trouble more than a hundred years earlier, and the eyes of the red-robed young man flashed with brilliance, which made his Gu Jing Bubo's heart also fluctuate slightly.

In the fluctuation of this stone yuan force, he could not only feel the improvement of this person's cultivation, but what surprised him the most was that there was a trace of palpitations in his heart for no reason, with his cultivation, how many years, he finally had this feeling again.

As a result, the curiosity of the young man in the red robe was great, and he strengthened his determination to meet with this person.