"Boom-" "Boom-" "Boom-" As Lin Yizhi raised the Light Mark Immortal Sword again and again as if he was crazy, he slashed towards the prohibition, and the huge roar generated by the impact of the prohibition and light marks continued to echo in the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion.

It's just that every time Lin Yizhi swings his sword decisively, what he brings to him is the ruthless impact and oppression of his soul by the power of the shock, but he still gritted his teeth, as if numb, repeating such an action.

The pain, the bone-crushing pain, all sensation was obscured by the pain, the pain spreading like a nightmare throughout his body.

Yin Su was already a little unbearable, but he was also shocked by Lin Yizhi's support from nowhere, in his expectations, the cultivation of mere things, not to mention a dozen times of impact This prohibition is an impact, and the anti-shock force of the prohibition is enough to hit his soul to collapse, and he can no longer stand up.

However, from the first time Lin Yizhi launched an attack on the ban, to now more than ten times have passed, although Lin Yizhi is covered in bruises and his soul is in a state of collapse, but Yin Su was surprised and moved.

The black body was still standing. Although he was not immovable, trembling, and trembling, it was a gust of cold wind that seemed to be able to blow him down.

But the thin black body still stood unyieldingly, and the figure was tragic and lonely.

The pain is still too familiar to Lin Yizhi, he has repeatedly hovered on the edge of life and death in the past five years, although this pain is like a mountain and a sea, but Lin Yizhi understands that even if his soul is shattered today, he will definitely rush out.

It is better to die standing than to become a demon and endure humiliation and steal life.

The prohibition in front of the door was faintly visible at first, only occasionally emitting a faint yellow glow, but with Lin Yizhi's endless life-fighting attacks, the prohibition seemed to be able to feel Lin Yizhi's unending determination, and it seemed that he also began to be afraid of the young man in front of him who had fought for his life.

The originally faint yellow mang, suddenly became a yellow mang, and a large yellow net seemed to appear in front of the door of the Immortal Hidden Temple, completely covering the area in front of the door.

The yellow mangs flowed at a rapid speed like an air current, as if there were sparks stirring, and the humming sound was endless.

When Lin Yizhi saw this, his heart couldn't help sinking, and a powerless despair and helplessness hit the already fragmented divine consciousness.

Powerful, too powerful! Lin Yizhi's impact almost cost his life. I thought that maybe I might take a gamble, and even if I tore a little bit of this immortal hidden prohibition, I might be able to get out, however, don't say that there is a gap in the immortal hidden prohibition, and the forbidden aura is becoming more and more powerful.

Why? Why is this happening? Have I suffered less in the past five years? If I can't even decide for myself what path to choose, is it because God is forcing me into that demonic path?

"I'm not reconciled!-" Lin Yizhi suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, his hoarse voice like a wounded lone wolf.

Suddenly, Lin Yi's heart moved, he remembered the thing that seemed to be his nightmare, although he repeatedly rejected it, but now, I am afraid that it is the only one who can give it a try.

Seeing that Lin Yizhi was already at the end of the strong crossbow, Yin Su suddenly rushed to Lin Yizhi lightly: "I said, with your slight Dao practice, you can't shake this immortal hidden prohibition at all, this prohibition is afraid that it is already the strongest prohibition in this cultivation realm, so ...... Are you still so persistent as you are now? Are you really unwilling to stay?"

Lin Yizhi suddenly smiled miserably at Yinsuo, his eyes were full of determination to die: "I will die here today, and I will not do anything that violates my conscience!"

Yin Su was also a little annoyed, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, I don't know the current affairs, okay, then I'll see how you can rush out!"

"No... You worry!" Lin Yizhi suddenly smiled strangely at Yinsuo, and suddenly Yinsu felt that Lin Yizhi's aura changed.

Yin Su gasped, already realizing what Lin Yizhi wanted to do.

I couldn't help but shout in shock: "Lin Yizhi, are you crazy! When your divine consciousness is about to collapse, you still have to use the Silent Demon Heart? Aren't you afraid of the evil qi exploding?"

Lin Yizhi slowly closed his eyes, feeling the coldness in his body gradually spread over his body, and in an instant, his whole body seemed to become no longer painful, only the piercing chill like a tide and the bloodthirsty killing intent devoured his divine consciousness like a nightmare.

Lin Yizhi's eyes also slowly began to change, the original black pupils were gradually covered with a faint blue, and the blue gradually deepened, bursting out with a penetrating cold and solemnity.

Lin Yizhi's voice was cold and abnormal, and he said intermittently: "You're right...... I'm crazy, so what!"

The cold and killing intent like a tide struck, and Lin Yizhi's last trace of clarity was slowly swallowed by the Silent Demon Heart, and the whole person seemed to stand coldly in front of the Immortal Hidden Temple with the coldness of the Nine Heavens Killing God.

The coldness that emanated from his body made Yin Su feel an incomparably dangerous aura, and the more this was the case, the more Fanatical Yin Suo's expression became, and he kept muttering: "It turns out ...... So that's what it is...... Destroying the Demon Heart! That's amazing...... That's amazing!"

He repeated the phrase over and over again, and even took two steps forward without restraint.

Lin Yizhi's cold words sounded, as if with the pride and coldness of all beings: "Now, what else can stop me!"

The blood in his cold eyes became heavier and heavier, and slowly Lin Yizhi raised the light mark fairy sword in his hand.

The Light Trace Immortal Sword, which was still broken, suddenly made a clear sound, as if all its vitality had been restored in an instant, and the light was flourishing.

Lin Yi suddenly struck with a sword, but this time Lin Yizhi's actions greatly exceeded Yin Suo's expectations.

I saw that his body was like a sharp black streamer, suddenly shooting out, but the black streamer was not as Yin Su expected to go towards the prohibition, but rushed towards the Immortal Yin Divine Sword with lightning speed.

Yin Su didn't expect Lin Yizhi's sudden change at all, and he didn't have time to react at all, and when he reacted, it was already too late, but he saw that Lin Yizhi's right hand had already clamped the hilt of the huge Immortal Hidden Divine Sword like an eagle's claw, and then slowly, slowly lifted the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword.

The Immortal Hidden Divine Sword was moved by him, and the huge sword qi roared out, forming an incomparably huge whirlpool beside Lin Yizhi's body, like the Nine Heavens Killing God, Lin Yizhi loomed in the huge sword qi whirlpool, making people feel an illusion that they could not resist at all.

The Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion also suddenly lost the seal of the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword, and suddenly a thunder like the wrath of the Nine Heavens suddenly sounded, as if it was about to tear apart this world.

The Immortal Hidden Divine Sword seemed to sense the killing thunder that sounded like it was above the Nine Heavens, and above the sword body, the faint purple sword qi was stirring and entwining in the sword body and Lin Yizhi's hand, and the purple light appeared from time to time, reflecting Lin Yizhi's face very strangely.

"Put it down, put it down, you madman!" Yin Su lost his former indifferent demeanor in an instant, and could no longer care about the slightest reserve, and roared loudly at Lin Yizhi, with an unprecedented panic in that roar.

"Crazy?hahaha!" Lin Yizhi laughed madly in the boundless sword aura, smiling and smiling, his eyes were full of tears.

Suddenly, Lin Yizhi raised his sword and asked the sky! "It's been five years, five years! This thief has been playing tricks on me like that, how can I ever be so happy! Today, why don't you just go crazy like this! But I want to see what ability can stand in front of me again this day!"

The voice fell, above the nine heavens, the deafening thunder was even worse, the sky seemed to collapse, it was originally daytime, although it was snowing, but the light was still very good, but suddenly, all the light seemed to be taken back by this sky, and in an instant, the wind and clouds were agitated, and the boundless darkness shrouded the entire Xianyin Divine Mountain.

The wind was miserable, like a ghost crying, the darkness was empty and gloomy, and above the sky, except for the tumbling clouds, there was not a trace of stars.

In the dark night, the thunder was like a long knife that broke the bones, and only the flying snow still fell silently in the darkness.

The white of the snow seemed to be more pure in this cold darkness, and the original coldness of the snow seemed to be the warmest thing compared to this darkness.

The white snow waves, flickering in the dark, are like white stars. There is an indescribable poignancy in the weirdness.

Thunder Fury Nine Heavens, "Wow-" The faint purple sword qi on the sword body of the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword seemed to have spirituality, turning into a bright purple flash, like an unruly purple dragon shooting straight into the sky.

Under the rolling thunderclouds, purple lightning slashed straight down from the sky, all the way to Lin Yizhi's hands, looking from a distance, Lin Yizhi's thin body was like holding the purple lightning like a dragon.

The originally dark and lightless heaven and earth were ignited by the purple lightning that burst out from Lin Yizhi's hand in an instant, as if a faint purple light was boiling in an instant.

The mountain is purple, and the temple is purple, and the snow that used to fly in the sky has also become purple.

Winds, thunderclouds, lightning.

Lin Yizhi's black clothes fluttered with the cold wind, as if he was the source of this vision of heaven and earth.

The wind is like a huge mouth, the thunder is like a god's anger, and the electricity is like a ghost.

It was like the end of the world, and in the end of the day, his body seemed to be the only backbone of this heaven and earth!

Lin Yizhi slowly closed his eyes, and the cold voice sounded again: "It's too late for you to let me go!"

After that, he carried the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword and slowly walked towards the Immortal Hidden Prohibition step by step.

"You...... You use the Demon Heart of Silence to forcibly manipulate the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword to destroy the Immortal Hidden Prohibition? Lin Yizhi, you will be crushed and scattered!"

Lin Yizhi didn't answer, he still walked slowly, and with every step, the purple lightning that shot straight into the sky from the body of the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword also slowly drew a ghost mark in the sky with his movement, and the ghost mark was shocking, like a scar carved into the sky.

Suddenly, Lin Yizhi stopped beside Yinsuo, and his eyes were only three steps away from the immortal hermit prohibition that exuded yellow light.

Yinsuo's tone has lost the toughness of Fang Cai: "Young man...... If you don't want to fall into the devil, we can find another way... You'd better put down the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword!"

Lin Yizhi seemed to inadvertently hold the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword again. Suddenly, he smiled slowly at the hidden place.

That smile seemed to be something wrong to the hidden man, strange...... Sarcasm, even with a hint of nonsensy... Warm sobriety and clarity

Yin Su secretly thought in his heart, probably because he was wrong, now Lin Yizhi's soul was traumatized under the heart of the Silent Demon Destroyer, and it had nothing to do with sobriety at all. It seems that I am too nervous. He couldn't help but smile wryly.

Lin Yizhi stood there like this, suddenly motionless, just looking at the sky.

Above the sky, the purple lightning thundered, and countless souls who had lost their homes were singing in a low voice.

After watching it for a long time, Lin Yizhi sighed softly: "Come on, let this all end!"

He slowly raised the Immortal Hidden Sword in his hand, as if facing the whole world.

The vast and magnificent purple sword qi of the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword is like the master of heaven and earth, and all the ghosts and ghosts in the world have nowhere to hide no matter how they hide.

The arms that were not thick looked so thin, but at this moment, they were as immobile as a mountain.

The wind is stronger, the thunder is louder, and the purple lightning is churning, like fireworks in the air, which will never be extinguished.

Lin Yizhi's originally bloodthirsty cold face, at this moment, I don't know why, there is an incomparable vicissitudes and solemnity.

The Immortal Hidden Divine Sword was wrapped in the most awe-inspiring sword qi between heaven and earth, as if it was above the nine heavens, pouring down. Thunderbolt slashed towards the yellow flickering Immortal Hidden Forbidden Restraint.

Even Yin Su subconsciously became a little dazed at this moment.

In the trance of less than half a breath, Lin Yizhi's original face full of bloodthirsty murderous intent faded in an instant, and the cold eyes that were originally almost crazy suddenly became extremely clear at that moment.

At the same time, his arm suddenly slashed with force, and the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword, which had originally fallen from the sky, turned around and rushed straight towards the Hidden Sword at the fastest speed that Lin Yizhi could mobilize.

Like a purple dragon flashing its sharp fangs in the dark night.

The speed was so fast, the purple sword marks that were originally straight instantly drew a stunning arc in mid-air. The hidden man reacted, and there was no way to avoid it. The Immortal Hidden Sword was in the middle of the Hidden Sword's chest.

Swing your sword, let go, retreat.

The wind seemed to have stopped, the thunder had faded away, and a soft light slowly rose from the darkness around them.

Then the light slowly diffused, and finally drove away all the darkness.

In front of me, there is still the snowy world, and the snow is falling silently.

Everything was as if nothing had happened, as if the past was just a nightmare.

Everything seems to be breezy. Lin Yizhi slowly took two steps back, picked up his black shirt and swayed gently. The expression on his face was neither happy nor sad, only the clear eyes flickered slightly.

Yin Su couldn't believe all this, and looked at Lin Yizhi's incomparably clear eyes in disbelief.

No, it can't be, it must be a dream! He can't have killed me so easily, I must be hallucinating!

However, when he looked down at his chest, he saw the simple and vicissitudes of the hilt of the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword, and he could no longer see the full picture of the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword, because the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword was completely submerged in his chest. Behind him, the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword that penetrated from his body was still flashing with the incomparably familiar purple sword light.

It's just strange that there is not the slightest trace of blood on the tip of the sword, it is like piercing the air.

Yin Su didn't move, just looked at the exposed hilt of the sword, for a long, long time, his face showed a deep sadness and unwillingness.

Slowly, the withered hands lightly covered the hilt of the sword, as if they wanted to pull out the sword, but they didn't even have the strength to draw the sword.

Yin Su finally sighed, as if he was unwilling, and seemed to have a heavy heart.

In fact, from the moment the sword pierced into his chest, he already understood everything, in fact, he could completely dodge, even if he didn't have time to completely dodge, the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword could not pierce his chest in the slightest.

However, for him, since everything had already been known to Lin Yizhi, even if he completely avoided it, it would no longer make the slightest sense.

Since it is meaningless, what is the value of one's existence? I should not exist in this world. Isn't it?

When you're dead, it's all the end, it's all over, it's liberating, right?

It's just that he thinks that from the moment he saw Lin Yizhi, he was carefully doing all the things he should do, mobilizing all the favorable emotions, Wade just made Lin Yizhi completely believe him, and he even confidently believed that Lin Yizhi was already convinced of his words.

Hasn't he ever been shaken? He had a seizure of the Demon Slayer Heart, he had tried to sacrifice himself to become a demon, but just now he was not consumed by the Demon Slayer Heart and lost his mind, and became murderous and tyrannical.

He raised the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword, and everything was carried out according to his own vision, but why did he ...... in the end?

He guessed the process, but not the ending.

He looked at Lin Yizhi with some reluctance, but there was no resentment and murderous intent in his already cloudy eyes. But it's so peaceful, so tired.

He suddenly whispered, "Young man...... You ...... Lunatic...... Why do you ......?"

He didn't mean to question, he just wanted to know where he had made a fatal mistake.

Lin Yizhi smiled freely, it seemed to be much more relaxed, in fact, the moment he stabbed towards Yinsuo, he was still hesitant in his heart, until after he stabbed in, the feeling from the end of the sword made him instantly excited.

It seemed that he had made the right bet, because the stab made him feel as if nothing had been stabbed, as if he had been stabbed in the air. But Lin Yizhi clearly saw that the sword was completely submerged in Yinsu's chest.

From this point of view, the hidden spirit is definitely not a sword spirit, or there is really a sword spirit exactly like the hidden one, and this one in front of him is definitely not, because he is a substanceless - an illusion!

Or, it can be called a doppelganger.

Seeing Yin Su ask him, although Lin Yizhi knew that Yin Su was lying to him, he seemed to feel that what he said when he met him, including those secrets in the divine realm, did not seem to be completely false, and even most of them were true, and sometimes there was incomparable kindness.

So Lin Yizhi still had a respectful expression, and arched his hand and said: "Senior, the reason why I know that this is a scam is actually for three reasons, in other words, from the time I met you, you have three mistakes. ”

"There are so many ......," Yin Su laughed twice as if he was self-deprecating, and his breath seemed to become weaker. "Young man, tell me about it......"

Lin Yizhi lowered his head and thought for a moment, and then said loudly: "First, I was originally in the sea of obsession, Fang rushed out of the red killing fire, and then I encountered a calm sea of fire, and the color of the sea of fire I remember very clearly is a faint yellow. I held my breath and was ready to deal with the situation that could happen at any time, but suddenly I came here inexplicably, so I felt from the beginning that this was very unreasonable, how could the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion enter so casually, and it happened in the trial of the sea of obsession with fire, which was a little too unbelievable. Therefore, this is not the case. With the contact with you, I became more and more suspicious, although this Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion was vast and magnificent on the surface, and the snow outside the door was constantly falling, it seemed to be too illusory, and it seemed extremely unreal. Another thing, I actually felt the chill of the wind blowing in outside. Although I can feel the cold, I definitely won't be so cold, and that kind of cold penetrates deep into my bone marrow, so I can't help but tighten my clothes. Therefore, I conclude that this is definitely artificial, deliberately imitating all the details, but this detail is too deliberate, and the deliberateness is a bit excessive. And before I entered the sea of obsession fire, Senior Brother Zeng once said that there are four stages of the sea of obsession fire, four different colors, red is the fire of killing, yellow is the fire of greed, blue is the fire of vanity, and purple is the fire of emotional obstacles. Before I came here, the flames I encountered were yellow, and if I guessed correctly, this should be the range of the Flame of Greed, and everything here is an illusion and an environment. ”

Yin Su sighed slightly: "Yes, there are no flaws, but what about the second?"

Lin Yizhi said again: "This second is that you have repeatedly provoked my inner understanding of justice, and intentionally or unintentionally talked about the dark side of the righteous path, although your words have some truth, but they are really incommensurate with your identity as a sword spirit." Besides, you made my Silent Demon Heart attack by doing this, and the evil qi almost made me uncontrollable, and you actually stood by and watched, and then the reason you gave was just to see if I really had the Silent Demon Heart, could it be that as a righteous path sword protector sword spirit, just for a small confirmation, you have to risk me being completely corroded by the evil qi?

Yin Su was silent, and suddenly sighed: "Yes, I'm too anxious, what about the third?"

"Thirdly, you try your best to lure me into a demon, so that you can dominate the world and kill all those who fail me, and how wonderful it is to have great power. I have already guessed that the place where I am is is the fire of greed, and you are the embodiment of this fire of greed. For, if I have no regard for the consequences, for the sake of revenge, for the covetousness of power, I will fall into the trap of greed, so that you can put me to death in an instant, and this is the danger of the fire of greed. In addition to that, you have a flaw!"

"And what?" asked Hidese.

"Also, I tried it once, and there is indeed a ban, but do you remember that I had a disagreement with you before, I wanted to leave, but at that time, I walked out of this immortal hall unimpeded, and the ban disappeared inexplicably into the snowy snow outside, why do you want to leave this time, but there is a ban inexplicably, I can't explain it, only you are moving your hands and feet to achieve your goal and leave me here. ”

Yin Su nodded approvingly: "Young man, I still underestimate you, thinking that you are honest, but this does not mean that you are not thoughtful. Your mind is the best I've ever seen...... You're right...... It's just one thing, but you are wrong, I am not an illusion, but a real existence. ”

"What? But you ......."

Hehe, young man, do you know that I was created by an incomparably powerful person, and at that time, I was really just a person with no self-consciousness, everything was according to the design of the person who created me, and I sat in this immortal temple all day long, without sorrow or joy. I watched the snow all day long. I don't know how long it took to be like this, and finally I actually cultivated my spiritual sense, and had my own thoughts and actions, and I really thought that I was me, the sword spirit guarding this immortal hidden hall. I was ecstatic, the snowy world outside was so beautiful, and I had to smile happily under the snow every day. ”

There was a hint of satisfaction and happiness in the expression of the vicissitudes of life. However, in an instant, it was replaced by a heavy sadness and loneliness.

Just as the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword had not submerged into his body, he did not seem to have the slightest sign of weakness, and his voice became sad and broken: "How good it would be if such days went on forever! But until the arrival of the man who created me, he told me personally that I was just an imaginary doppelganger created by him, and that I was only here to complete a task, and then whether that task was completed or not, I had no meaning in existing. And he said in person, I, even including this Immortal Hidden Temple and the white snow outside, are illusory, I don't believe it, I shook my head and roared madly, he only waved his hand lightly, I, and everything around me, the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion, the chaotic snow world, instantly became a yellow raging fire that seemed to have no end. It was only then that I finally realized that I was really just an illusion, a strange doppelganger with a mind of his own!"

Lin Yizhi didn't expect that there would be such an encounter with this hidden in front of him, and he was a little unbearable in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Senior, I'm sorry, I really don't know ......"

This senior is the most sincere time for Lin Yizhi.

Yin Su smiled sadly, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be even more profound: "Young man, you don't have to blame yourself, today is my own death, and it really has nothing to do with you! In fact, it is up to you, even if you suddenly attack, how can you hit it so easily? That is what I did on purpose! You don't have to blame yourself too much!"

Lin Yi's heart trembled, and he sought death by himself, which was too unbelievable.

"Surprised, isn't it...... Actually, it's easy to understand...... I wasn't supposed to be in this world, and whether I failed or succeeded, I would disappear. So to die like this is perhaps more than to be reclaimed by the man who created me in the end... Be comfortable. Also, I've been a puppet for I don't know how many years, this Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion is empty, and it's so lonely that people feel scared!"

Above the hidden face, there was unspeakable loneliness and helplessness, and the voice suddenly stopped. After a long time, the vicissitudes of life and loneliness sounded again, like a handful of desolation sprinkled on people's hearts.

"How many years... Every day I look at the snow... You know, how much I wish I could have someone to talk to me?How many years have I been, and I'm tired of having the same face every day......" Suddenly Yin Su couldn't say any more, and the hand holding the hilt of the Immortal Hidden Sword trembled slightly.

The rickety body trembled slowly in an instant. Now he is like a lonely old man whose life will be extinguished at any time.

Lin Yi's heart was as uncomfortable as a knife for some reason, and the grievances that had deceived him just now seemed to be worth mentioning at all, and in front of him was just an old man who had been extremely sad all his life.

Lin Yizhi's voice also trembled a little: "Senior...... I...... What else can I do for you now?"

Yin Su was speechless for a long time, buried his head low, and finally, he slowly raised his head, but he was already in tears.

"I ...... I'm dying!"

As soon as the words fell, the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword that had submerged into Yinsuo's body suddenly roared, and in an instant, countless faint purple lights pierced out from all over Yinsuo's body, and shot towards the sky.

The purple light was so cold that Lin Yizhi couldn't look at each other.

"Senior ......" Lin Yizhi suddenly felt a knife-like heartache, he shouted loudly and took two steps forward.

After the purple light, Yinsu's body suddenly became as transparent as a virtual image, and even through his body, he could see things that were blocked by him.

"I'm running out of time...... I won't wait too long for me to be gone forever...... Youngster...... I can't tell you stories anymore......"

When Lin Yizhi heard this, he couldn't help but feel extremely sad and lonely, yes, only here, this old man told him one story after another that he didn't know, and it was only here that the old man invited him to tea again and again.

That tea is really delicious...... Now...... There's no going back...... Everything will pass away.

"Senior ......" Lin Yizhi couldn't speak anymore, and he had already burst into tears.

Yin Su muttered sadly, "Young man...... Don't hate me...... Don't really hate me...... Youngster...... If you can...... Come and hug me, it's been thousands of years, do you know the loneliness of a person looking at the snow outside the door?......"

Lin Yizhi nodded vigorously, walked quickly to Yinsuo's more transparent body, and opened his arms to hold this lonely old man.

However, at the moment when he embraced him. Yin Suo's body suddenly let out a faint sound, and finally turned into fine sand like powder, which slowly flowed through Lin Yizhi's trembling fingers......

"Senior...... Hidden senior!" Lin Yizhi couldn't hold back his sadness anymore, and roared hysterically.

All that answered him was the buzzing cold wind and the snowflakes drifting in the sky.

Suddenly, a cold feeling came from Lin Yizhi's palm, and it seemed to be the last tear before the hidden dissipation, slowly falling from the air.

Lin Yizhi's trembling hands and carefully unfolded his clenched hands, only to see that the cold liquid was the clear water used to calculate the time in the sea of obsession fire that had mysteriously disappeared since entering this illusion.

That drop of clear water, deep blue and faint, is like the tears of the sword spirit that has passed away......

P.S: The story of Yinsu is finally finished, no matter what, although it is a little boring, there is still a break before, but Xi Yao is still telling it with his heart, and new content will be opened tomorrow, and the first volume is also nearing the end, so please look forward to the follow-up of Jian Yinxian!