to－be－or－not－to－be,that‘s－a－question.

Yunmo never thought that he would face this problem again, if it was said that when he closed his eyes in the dormitory, he dried up that jar of medicinal wine to open the door to a new life for himself, this time, it was really the choice between life and death.

And Yunmo sadly found that since he got Yang Jian's inheritance, this luck has not been very good.

The spirit is still a little dull, the original god has just been burned by the flames and the wound is still faintly painful, that strange flame seems to have a natural restraint power on the human primordial spirit, and even if it is not directly touched, it will be burned by the escaping heat.

Yunmo's jealousy of the burning man has reached the extreme.

With his current state, the odds of winning against that fire man are really very low, he didn't try to restrain the strange flame with ice water just now, but this strange fire is clearly not the fire of the mortal world, water cannot be extinguished, and the earth ...... Then there is no need to mention it, can you light it if you don't see it practicing mud!

He really hoped that he could shrink in the corner and wait until dawn, in Zhou Xian's narrative, even if he was as strong as the fire demon back then, he finally died because he couldn't support the consumption of his soul. However, Yunmo also understood at this time why such a short-term increase in mana was better than the blood curse of the Immortal Hall, why it had been silent, but I was afraid that there were few people in the current Incense Valley who had mastered this evil intent technique.

The caster is delirious and does not distinguish between friend and foe, and this is the biggest and most fatal flaw in this spell.

But this is also Yunmo's biggest headache, who wants to face an opponent who is violent, contrary to common sense, with strange attack methods and cannot be restrained!

However, the footsteps of those villagers sank like a heavy hammer in Yunmo's heart, step by step, "knock, knock, knock......"

Yunmo has always had no sense of justice, so he can have no scruples about intersecting with Aunt Zong Bai of the Ghost King, or he can still hide quietly and watch the play when the people in Incense Valley are ambushed and suffer heavy casualties. However, he could not convince himself to remain indifferent to the innocent slaughter of these poor people.

However, the constant tingling sensation from his consciousness reminded him that danger, danger, danger!

It's a very short period of time, but it seems to be a very long time. Sometimes Yunmo really wishes that he really became a piece of wood, wood has feelings and no thoughts, so there is no need to think, no choice.

"You're dodging!" a voice sounded like thunder in Yunmo's head!

"You're scared, you're cowardly, you're useless!" The voice chattered and cursed incessantly, swirling and fluctuating in his mind, like the mournful voice of an old eagle lingering, and like the sound of steel scraping the bottom of the pot, it made people's teeth ache, but the meaning revealed in the words was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, with a power that pointed directly at people's hearts.

Scene after scene slowly unfolded in Yunmo's memory, such as the "Amitabha Buddha" before the death of the monk of the Fayin Seal of the Qing Hui Sect, the flames escaping from the body of the seriously injured and dying young disciple of the Incense Valley, the body that was reluctant to fall down after a big hole was opened in the chest by the Broken Star Sword, and the "Thousand Jin Fall" mantra that was broken but still insisted on reciting intermittently after the bones of the whole body were broken...... And then ...... The young woman in the color of water, floating in the blue sky, opened her arms, in the quiet sound of the bell, the spell was so firm and crisp, the woman in the end, still with a never-before-seen, intoxicating gentle smile, towards the seven-colored sword light, to welcome!

If the fire man's observation was subtle enough, he would have wondered why this firewood was trembling slightly for some reason.

Yunmo held back his tears, experiencing those sad, shocking, and painful memories, his tears were not from the unbearable look back of the past, but the voice in his heart, ** naked unveiled his seemingly strong and indifferent coat, revealing his fragile heart!

"You're useless! You're not crippled in your body, you're not even ruined in your heart! What are you pretending to be indifferent, what are you pretending to be calm, what are you pretending to be at ease and not forcing yourself! In fact, you just retreat and are afraid, you have been injured and timid, you are afraid of being injured again, you are afraid of death, you are afraid that you will lose face if you can't beat your opponent!"

This language is like a sharp knife, cutting outward from the most vulnerable and sensitive part of his heart, and placing the cowardice that he has always been unwilling to think about and admit is placed naked in front of him.

He has always known that he is cowering under his strong shell, saying that he is acting cautiously, but he is actually bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, saying that he is planning to act later, but he really does not dare to take risks, and he is saying that he is acting in an eclectic manner, but in fact, he is subconsciously unwilling to be evenly matched!

The cowardice of these surnames was overshadowed by his powerful cultivation when he was in high spirits in the past. But when he faded away from the invincible aura of his peers, he magnified this shortcoming several times and exposed it nakedly.

He suddenly asked himself, during this night's killing, he didn't make a move for a long time, whether he was concerned about the safety of Zhou Yixian and Xiaohuan, or because he was cowering after being injured!

Tears finally seeped out, over the years, Yunmo has never faced his heart so head-on, and has never put his cowardice and vulnerability under the sun to examine.

He Yunmo, although it has been smooth sailing after the crossing, he lacks the indomitable fighting spirit that he was in the predicament back then!

He suddenly thought of the hazy women around him, and suddenly realized that in his memory, he had never done anything for them! He was just complaining, angry, hating! He took all these things as they should be, but he ignored that there was never anything in this world, and it was natural.

He stared at the night sky in a daze, and the twinkling stars brought his mind back to that murderous island, that stormy night. The turbulent waves seemed to lap in the ears, and under the night sky in the distance, it was the mighty roaring in the sky, and the invincible Kui Niu jumped down from the sky, and in the exclamation of the crowd, the tall young man who was familiar and unfamiliar stood proudly, and the cold light of the spear flickered was as bright as the stars of the nine heavens!

At that time, he never retreated!

The spear is still in hand!

In my heart, there seems to be a flame burning, and this boiling temperature is no less than the pouring of the heat wave outside.

Lao Tzu is not even afraid of Kui Niu, and he can still be afraid of you, the flame demon!

A few young and bold villagers crept to the wall and turned their heads, stunned by the sight before them.

"Ahh

At that moment, a flash of silver light streaked across the void, sending the flame with a blast of thought.

A figure flashed.

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The tall young man suddenly jumped out and shouted, "Demacia!

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