readx; In mid-air, Bai Qianchou was embarrassed and crazy, he was forced to such a point, which he never expected, but it also stimulated his ferocity and anger towards the hot and cold world, and he was paranoid to the extreme. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Speechless, speechless, everyone was silent, unable to agree with Bai Qianchou's words and helpless about the current situation. Seeing Du Shuxiang who was falling, Zhao Yiling hurriedly sacrificed the Huixin Fairy Sword, accompanied by purple gas like rainbow light, and flew under Du Shuxiang impartially, and then slowly fell, Zhao Yiling breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the crisis has not been resolved. Tigers are not terrible, because well-fed tigers will stop hunting and choose to feel warmth and rare calm in the sun, what is terrible is the injured tiger, when its life is in danger, any wind and grass can trigger its thunderous crit, because it wants to survive. At this time, Bai Qianchou was an injured tiger, fierce and irritable.

"Click, click, click......" was like the sudden sound of a vessel shattering, breaking the silence.

This sound suddenly ignited Bai Qianchou's tense nerves and stimulated the fierce emotions that were about to move. As the source of the sound was found, it was actually a green spar, but at this time, it was already covered with dense cracks, as if it would crumble at any time, and inside this spar was Shen Yun.

Bai Qianchou had had enough of things that didn't make sense, if it weren't for that, how could he be forced to such a point. For him, the culprit of all this is Shen Yun, how can this news of suspected rebirth not make him mistaken, he would rather kill the wrong than send it, he wants to strangle it in the cradle.

Stirring out, rolling up a thousand layer clouds, Bai Qianchou rushed towards the green spar like a frightened flood, and at the same time, the fire feather feather fan in his hand continued to wave, and countless rockets were also shot out.

"Boom!"

There was no doubt about the strength of the powerhouse of the Void Realm, how could the green spar, which was already full of cracks, withstand it, and shatter under the dense rockets. The incomparable power completely crushed the shattered spar into powder, and for a moment Bai Qianchou and Shen Yun were wrapped in green powder.

The green powder cut off the eyes, and everyone couldn't see what was going on inside, so they couldn't help but be more worried.

Suddenly, a scream erupted, and then a figure flew into the air with green powder, and blood was spilled.

This time, Rong Ruoxin was mentioned in her throat, she wanted to call Shen Yun's name, but she couldn't shout it, as if she had lost her voice, and her heart was numb with astringent pain. Because of Shen Yun's strength, she knows very well, how can she be Bai Qianchou's opponent, it will only be Shen Yun who will be injured or even killed, without a trace of luck.

No matter how thick the smoke and fog is, there will be a moment when the green powder is gone, and when the scene is seen in front of them, everyone can't help but be amazed. How is this possible? Such questions fill everyone's minds.

Bai Qianchou also asked himself like this, how is this possible?

It turned out that it was Bai Qianchou who flew into the air upside down, and what was even more terrifying was that one of his hands had been cut off by Qi Gen. At this time, although he used his mana to stop the bleeding, his face was so pale that there was no blood, which was not only excessive bleeding, but also frightened. In the dark, he already felt that his life was coming to an end, and this feeling was so strong that he even saw an old man appear in front of him, ** the master of the door, he regarded it as his father's master.

The thought of knowing one's fate and the void scene ate Bai Qianchou's fighting spirit. Suddenly, he remembered his unfulfilled wish, how could he die, how could he die so simply! The fighting spirit was rekindled, and he remembered that although Du Shuxiang and the others had exerted great strength before, they were all devoured. That's right, how can it become so strong, it must be a secret law, there must be a price, and if you survive it, you will win!

But, can it survive?

Under the vitality of Qing Song, Shen Yun had been resurrected, and he looked very good, full of vitality and vitality. The only thing that makes people feel cold, his eyes are cold, cold as a cold pool, cold as frost, cold as no emotion, no color, cold as indifferent life, as if seeing everything is dead.

With such eyes, Bai Qianchou looked at each other, and he also felt cold. However, I don't know if he has a demonic obstacle in his heart, but he also sees the scene of hell in these eyes, the sea of blood is surging, the white bones are floating and sinking, and the picture is extremely terrifying. This also gave him the illusion that he seemed to feel that the other party seemed to have a different soul, and couldn't help asking, "Who are you?" When he finished asking, he felt too stupid, he was making excuses for fear, and he was too embarrassed.

"Yunzong Sword Gate, Li Yunmo. ”

However, Shen Yun replied. This "Shen Yun" is not Shen Yun at all, is he his past? Where is the Sword Gate of the Yunzong Sect? Who is Li Yunmo?

Abrupt questions, bizarre answers. At this moment, Rong Ruo was a little confused, and suddenly she seemed to have caught it, could it be that Shen Yun had already recovered his memory?!

"Shen Yun's" answer made Bai Qianchou completely confused, and said, "What is the Yunzong Sword Sect?" Li Yunmo is your name?"

This time, "Shen Yun" was very cold, and said softly: "Why do you know so much, death is your destination." ”

"What!" Bai Qianchou was seriously injured, his aura was ten out of qi, and he lost too much blood, so he didn't hear clearly.

However, "Shen Yun" no longer paid attention to him. When he brought the Wentian Ancient Sword in front of him, he was inexplicably familiar with this sword, but he felt that it was not "that". He felt a fault in his memory, and muttered: "No wonder I woke up and felt extremely strange, it turned out that the consciousness of the new body was dominant, and I had been asleep, which means that I had amnesia? No, it seems that there is a strange problem, it stands to reason that when I wake up, all memories will return, but this new consciousness seems to have an independent soul, even I can't read its memories, how can this be?"

"Shen Yun" looked at the long sword and was stunned, but it made Bai Qianchou feel an insult, the other party was despising him and didn't take it seriously at all. He is the elder of the dignified Yin Fu Sect, and he is even more of a powerhouse in the realm of the void, this kid dares to underestimate him, do you think that if you break his arm, you are qualified to be above him, wrong, wrong you should die, you must die.

Bai Qianchou sacrificed the Fire Feather Feather Fan floating above his head, and he wanted to cast the strongest spell. In an instant, the Fire Feather Phoenix Feather Fan decomposed, and the twelve Phoenix Feathers separated and turned into small rockets, and the two Fire Feathers intertwined together to form a pillar of fire. After that, the twelve rockets began to merge with each other, forming a cone-shaped flame, and the pillar of fire and the cone-shaped flame began to combine to form a flame halberd.

This flame halberd looked extremely hot, but it was grabbed by Bai Qianchou, and then swooped towards Shen Yun, shouting: "Boy, suffer death!" There was only one hand left, which made Bai Qianchou's strength more concentrated, and at this moment he even thanked "Shen Yun" for cutting off an arm, because this blow was beyond his limit, and he saw the dawn of victory.

Suddenly, he felt the world spin, and in the midst of the spinning, he went to the neck of a body and spilled blood like a fountain, which seemed to be himself.

"Qianchou, let's go with Master. ”

"Hmm!"

As the head fell to the ground, Bai Qianchou ended his life of sin with a different ending. As for that sword, the sword that ended Bai Qianchou, it was too fast, so fast that it seemed to be able to cut through time and space, so fast that the powerhouses of the Void Realm also had the illusion of vision, Xiang Song even felt that even if his strength was exhausted, he might not be able to block it, thinking of this, the gaze towards "Shen Yun" was a little complicated.

"Shen Yun" He didn't care about this kind of look with awe and looking at a monster, and cutting out this sword was beyond his expectations, maybe Sleep could improve his strength faster. Suddenly, he looked at Rong Ruo, and in the dark he felt that this girl had something to do with him and could be used, and said, "Girl, please don't tell him my real name, it will cause him death trouble, and besides, recovering his memory may not be happier than losing him, so please." ”

Originally, "Shen Yun" was going to sleep on his own after explaining, and handed over his body to the consciousness of the newborn, that is, Shen Yun. Suddenly, he felt some kind of information similar to the apocalypse come to his mind, and he couldn't figure it out for a while, but it seemed to be about the future fate, so he decided to let the new consciousness find the answer, and said: "The delicate son outside the sky is accompanied by the wood, and the earth is rising purple Hongmeng." The great wilderness stuns the demon dance, and the unpredictable are all here. ”

"Please tell me these seven words when I wake up again. After speaking, "Shen Yun" fell straight down as if he was unconscious.