"What's going on?" Li Zhao looked at Zhou Yan not far away, "Why is this happening, is she the true of Suzaku?"

The eight men in black reunited, and although they were a little embarrassed, they were not too injured!

"What should we do now, emissary?" one of them asked!

Li Zhao's smiling face distorted for a while: "Bring that woman with you, you go to help the archipelago national pig, you must snatch the remnants of Chi You, and then dispose of them by the way, as for what to do next, let's go back and ask Lord Demon Venerable!"

"Yes, Demon Envoy!" the eight bowed and bowed, and then swept towards Zhou Yan like the wind.

"Cousin, cousin, wake up!"

Zhou Yan's whole body was out of strength, coupled with the inexplicable fusion with the Vermilion Bird, he couldn't even perform the most basic small dao technique in his usual days, and couldn't help but shout anxiously, but to no avail, Mo Wen seemed to be caught in some kind of illusion, ignoring what was happening outside!

There is indifference and ridicule everywhere, but this is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that Mo Wen's head is blurred, and he doesn't even know who he is and where he is, so he can only drift with the tide, floating in the vast darkness.

"Ah," the voice rang in my ears again, "your heart is too fragile!"

"Who are you, and who am I?" Mo Wen asked blankly!

"Fool," the voice seemed to exude some kind of concern and helplessness, "have you forgotten yourself?"

"I" Mo Wen shook his head fiercely, "Who the hell am I?"

"Don't think, ask your heart, it will tell you the answer, don't be afraid, don't mourn, and don't have hate!"

This voice is very familiar, but Mo Wen can't remember anything, but he has inexplicable trust in this voice!

Ask your heart, what am I afraid of, what am I sorrowing for, and who am I going to hate?

Time seemed to stand still, all illusions burst like bubbles, and the whole space fell into darkness, without sorrow, joy, or sound.

I don't know how long it took, suddenly a lightning bolt pierced the darkness and illuminated the entire space, Mo Wen opened his eyes, only to find that the space that he thought was vast and boundless was only the size of a coffin, which happened to fit Mo Wen in, but it gave him enough space to show!

"This is this"

"This is your heart!" the voice replied calmly!

"How can my heart be so small?" Mo Wen asked in surprise!

"That's up to you!"

"Ask myself?" Mo Wen smiled bitterly, "Are you a finch?"

"Maybe, you remember?"

Mo Wen nodded: "It's as if you lost yourself in an instant, and it seems like you have found yourself again, this feeling is very strange!"

"Your heart is too fragile, hate can control your words and deeds, but it can't control your heart, but this time you even lost your own heart, and almost lost yourself!"

"Fragile, what are you kidding, how is it possible?" Mo Wen pouted!

"Joy, anger and sorrow are all manifestations of the heart, but you are afraid, you are afraid that your heart will lose control, but you are wrong from the beginning, it is not that you are controlling your heart, but the heart is controlling you, don't try to control your heart, because then you will lose even yourself after the worst, follow the heart, it will give you the right choice!"

"But" Mo Wen looked around helplessly, "My heart is too small, and it's just like that!"

"Is it really small?"

"Of course, uh?" Mo Wen looked around in surprise, I don't know when, the entire space has expanded thousands of times, and it has been extending, as if it can contain the entire universe!

"The Tao is free, and all laws are natural, not to keep a calm heart, but to perceive, to perceive all the joys, sorrows, and sorrows, laugh when you are happy, and cry when you are sad, this is natural!"

Just now, when he knew that the enemy in front of him was Li Zhao, Mo Wen was really afraid, he was not afraid that he would not be able to fight, but that he was afraid that he would lose himself because of anger, but it was because of this fear that Li Zhao took advantage of the situation and almost became a puppet of the demon world!

"Thank you, Finch!" Mo Wen said sincerely!

The voice just whispered, "Remember, follow your heart!"

At this moment, Mo Wen seemed to have an illusion, feeling that the owner of this voice was leaving, not leaving as before, as if it was a farewell, and Mo Wen also felt that although the voice in the illusion was the same as the woman in the soul sword, it gave people a different feeling!

"Are you really the finch you just had?"

The voice was silent for a while before saying, "I am the finch, the finch is me, are you satisfied with this answer?"

"Can I see you, then?"

"Didn't you just see that?"

Mo Wen was dumbfounded: "Then what did you mean by what you said to me last time?"

The whole space was silent, Mo Wen could no longer feel the owner of that voice, and couldn't help but be disappointed in his heart, could it be that this finch is schizophrenic, why is there such a big difference between before and after!

"Roar" Xiao Hei roared angrily, and his tail turned sharply in mid-air, sweeping towards Li Zhao!

Li Zhao dodged and dodged: "Beast, this time to see what else you can do, whether you are the reincarnation of Qinglong or not, you dare to harm me, I have to chop you into meat sauce!"

Hearing Li Zhao's words, Xiao Hei glanced at Mo Wen, who was still addicted to it, and roared unwillingly, a blazing flame erupted from his mouth, and a bead like a small sun erupted from the flames, which turned out to be Xiao Hei's Neidan!

"Evil beast, you can only do this trick," Li Zhao smiled cruelly, "I don't know what is the difference between the Yuan Infant Jin Dan of the Lu Dao cultivator and the inner pill of this beast, it should taste good!"

Li Zhao raised the sickle with both hands, and the hundred-foot-long mangs directly spared Xiao Hei's inner dan, and slashed towards Xiao Hei's body.

It was too late for Xiao Hei to turn around, and his eyes couldn't help but show a trace of despair.

With a slight resistance of "bang", Li Zhao's sickle slashed into Xiao Hei's body, and with a broken bone, the body was cut in half!

"Xiao Hei!" Mo Wen opened his eyes, and what he saw was the scene of Xiao Hei being cut off by his waist, and he couldn't help but crack his fingers.

No one knows what Xiao Hei means to Mo Wen, the days of Kunlun Mountain, there is a master and Xiao Hei, since the master died, Xiao Hei has become Mo Wen's only relative, seeing Xiao Hei is like seeing the master Wei Qingyun, as if seeing the days of Kunlun Mountain!

The long red and black mangs suddenly rose, like a crown of the sky, and the sword of the soul with a dark body instantly increased more than a hundred times, flying into the air and turning into a rain of swords in the sky!

"Breaking the sky three styles, the overlord is angry. Breaking the sky and breaking the four styles, falling flowers and remnants. ”

I saw two figures overlapping behind Mo Wen, different postures, gradually overlapping together, and all four eyes opened at the same time.

"Roar"

The sky was full of thunder, the entire space seemed to tremble, and the sword rain in the sky received Mo Wen's summons, turned into a popular and flew straight towards Li Zhao!

"Ding Ding Bang"

Li Zhao was beaten back dozens of steps, and a drop of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth!

Li Zhao gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be freed from the illusion so quickly, and your cultivation is so much higher, you really deserve to be the designated person in the immortal world!"

Mo Wen saw Xiao Hei falling to the ground, and the pain in his heart was speechless.

"I want you dead!" Mo Wen's eyes were red, and even his short hair stood on end!

As fast as thunder, everywhere there was the sound of thunder, Mo Wen took a deep breath!

"Five Ways to Break the Sky, Reincarnation Annihilation!"

The rain of swords in the sky turned sharply back, gradually gathered together in the air, and quickly rotated around the center, like a tornado, quickly spinning!

The space gradually shattered, opening its terrifying mouth as if it was about to devour everything!

There was a panic on Li Zhao's face: "Impossible, how can you master the ability to tear through space now!"

Mo Wen didn't answer, got up and flew up, spread his arms in mid-air, and controlled the tornado towards Li Zhao's cover, the latter's body seemed to be tied, and he couldn't move, so he could only watch the tornado sweep down!

Thousands of sword rain were nailed to Li Zhao like flying arrows, even if it was steel, it was estimated that it would have been cut into a hornet's nest long ago, and when the sword rain disappeared, the soul sword flew back to Mo Wen's side!

"That's not right!" Mo Wen's face changed, and he came to Li Zhao in a flash, "What about your soul?"

Li Zhao's whole body was covered with blood, and he couldn't distinguish his complete body, Li Zhao smiled when he heard this, and a stream of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth: "I said it earlier, you can't kill me, haluha"

"You sacrificed your soul to the Demon Realm!" Mo Wen pondered for a while before frowning!

"Ha Lu Ha is smart for you," Li Zhao ignored the blood gushing out, "Even if you chop up my body, Lord Demon Venerable can still give me a more perfect body, I still have a strong strength, you, just a poor worm used by the fairy world, Ha Lu Ha"

Mo Wen sneered: "A puppet without a soul, you are also qualified to laugh at others, no matter how strong your strength is, what can you do, the demon world can take it back whatever it wants, and you are the real poor worm!"

"Hmph" A stream of blood gushed out of Li Zhao's mouth again, "What about the puppet, as long as I have the strength and strength, I can do anything, Li Ye, that idiot, is qualified to be the heir of the Li family, why can't I dedicate my soul to Lord Demon Venerable!"

Mo Wen gritted his teeth, but there was no way, Li Zhao's soul was dedicated to the Demon Realm, and what he was in front of him was just a puppet with a human body, no wonder Mo Wen didn't feel his existence at first!

Li Zhao was dying, looking at Mo Wen with a distorted smile: "Mo Wen, when you see you again, you will become the same person as me, the same soulless person, Ha Lu Ha"

Mo Wen's anger calmed down, and he watched Li Zhao gradually subside, and then quietly turned around without any movement!

Xiao Hei's body was broken into two sections, and even Neidan was shattered by Li Zhao, leaving only slightly rolling eyes to prove that it was still alive!

Mo Wen squatted down, he should have blamed himself, he should have been sad, but now he has nothing, just watched quietly, gently stroking Xiao Hei's huge nose!

"Xiao Hei, I'm sorry," Mo Wen said calmly, "I not only robbed your Tianjing, made you lose the chance of Jackie Chan, but also caused you to be in a different place, I'm sorry!"

A tear slipped quietly, especially seeing Xiao Hei's eyes gradually dimming and becoming more and more unbright, Mo Wen felt a little difficult to breathe, as if his chest was blocked.

A man's sobbing may be thought funny by others, but no one will appreciate that sadness!

"Lord Master, I don't blame you!"