The battle between Lin Huang and the original battle of the bloody clothes became more and more intense, the sea of blood was boundless, the blood graves were heavy, and the surging blood water swept thousands of miles, killing all living beings in the world and killing all beings, and there were countless shouts of killing, killing and killing!

Yuan Tiangang and the black-clothed Yuan fought in front of the grave, and at this moment, this place has become the only pure land in the boundless sea of blood. Yuan Tiangang suddenly laughed, laughing irrepressibly, laughing so sadly, sadly, laughing so much that there were blood and tears in his eyes, "I see." I look down on you in the original war! You who have won the battle with conceit and want to become the god of war, but you have long been destroyed by your own strength, and you have forgotten your own way and your own way. You've lost, you've lost. I lost everything, not only my mother, but also me. You've lost yourself. ”

Yuan Tiangang smiled sadly, he had thought about what changed the original war, he would rather think that the original war was such a ruthless person, he could have been so mad that he killed his wife and preached, rather than see the original war at this moment.

He is no longer the original battle, he is manipulated by his own demons, he is burdened by his own demons, and he can overcome the conceit fight, and he can achieve the original battle of the god of war, but in the end, he can't fight his own demons. How sad it is. It's so sad that Yuan Tiangang is not worth it for his mother, and he is not worth the hatred for so long.

Such an original battle is not worthy of making his mother have no regrets, and such an original war is not worthy of making him angry and hateful. Because of such an original battle, the failure was a mess, and even his own demons couldn't fight, such an original battle was too sad!

The black-clothed Yuan Zhan didn't speak, just let out a long sigh, looked at Yuan Tiangang, and slowly spoke, "Maybe." Come on, Yuan Tiangang, use your fist and tell me. I was wrong. ”

Yuan Tiangang's gaze became cold, and he suddenly stepped forward, "I'll tell you." You are no longer the original battle, do you still know what a fight is!"

Yuan Tiangang let out a long roar, and his backhand punch fell, this punch abandoned any fancy, and even the hatred in his heart was subtracted, simply put, it was the first punch that Yuan Zhan taught him when he was very young.

"Tiangang. You remember. My original family's holy method of fighting and fighting, just on this fighting word, fighting the sky and the earth to break through the sky, life is endless, and the battle is not stopped!"

Yuan Tiangang suddenly closed his eyes, and a trace of blood and tears fell from the corner of his eyes, which was the first method that Yuan Zhan taught him, and it turned into this punch in his hand at this moment.

"Fighting the sky and breaking the sky, life is endless. The battle is not stopped! The original battle, you have forgotten! You have forgotten!"

Yuan Tiangang roared angrily, and this punch slammed into the chest of the black-clothed Yuan Zhan, with a bang. The black-clothed Yuan Zhan coughed up blood, but he didn't move at all, straightened his chest, and his eyes were a little hollow. looked at Yuan Tiangang and bowed slightly, "Very good." My son of the original war. That's how it should be. Fight the sky and the earth to break the sky!"

"Ahh

Yuan Tiangang suddenly let out a long roar, and his backhand fell with a punch, "Is it useful to say these things now? You have even forgotten your own way, do you want me to remind you! What is war? Fight the heavens and the earth." You are not worthy of the original war! You have forgotten the true meaning of war, and you don't even have the courage to fight! Before you killed my mother, you couldn't fight the demons in your heart! At this moment, you still can't fight the demons in your heart! It's not that you can't fight, it's not that you don't dare to fight at all!"

"You shit! You coward!"

Yuan Tiangang was a little crazy, his fists were like thunder, and they fell on the black-clothed Yuan Zhan, causing the black-clothed Yuan Zhan to cough up blood, blood splashed, and the whole person fell down.

"Come on, aren't you fighting, fighting, winning! Haha, I forgot. You have forgotten how to fight, how to fight, how to win! You will only be cowardly enough to kill your wife to prove yourself, you have degenerated enough to only comfort yourself with killing. What kind of fight are you, you don't deserve it! You don't deserve it!"

Yuan Tiangang's eyes were bloodshot, and after one punch, another punch hit the black-clothed Yuan Zhan, the black-clothed Yuan Zhan's face was expressionless, just kept coughing up blood, his eyes gradually became calm, and he didn't fight back from beginning to end, just looked at Yuan Tiangang quietly.

The sea of blood suddenly rolled up, Lin Huang's eyes were indifferent, his face was expressionless, the future sword in his hand slashed down with a sword, and the bloody clothes snorted, just roaring up from the sea of blood, he was forced to retreat by Lin Huang's sword.

Lin Huang's eyes were a little hollow, and the future sword in his hand pointed at the bloody original battle, and said lightly, "Let him be himself." This is a matter between their father and son, you, don't meddle!"

Blood-clothed Yuan Zhan's eyes were cold and ruthless, and he glanced at the future sword in Lin Huang's hand with some fear, and sneered: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being the last future lord." If it weren't for the original war, I would have regretted it. You alone will not be my enemy. ”

"Perhaps. ”

Lin Huang's eyes were indifferent, he spoke lightly, and sneered, "Aren't you pretending to be now?" I would like to know why you are just a Dao body, but you are able to turn against the object, distort the path of the original battle, and tamper with his mind!"

"Because he regretted it. Haha, can you believe it? If you can go to the original battle of the fourth change, you will regret it. It's ridiculous!"

Bloody Yuan Zhan laughed wildly, "The first three have become a man who has overcome the fight and wants to be the god of war." Obviously, he was so determined to kill his wife to preach, but after he killed the child, he regretted it! He actually regretted it! You say it's ridiculous!"

"What about the way that you will not regret even though you have died nine times! What about your persistent belief that you will never regret your conceit! You are the original battle! If you kill it, you will kill it! So what, even if it is wrong. That's also the world wrong. What do you have to do with it! Why do you regret it! How can you regret it!"

The bloody original battle roared fiercely, at this moment he was not only the future master, Lin Huang clearly grasped that this bloody original battle was clearly the other side of the original battle.

"The whole world is turbid, I am alone, everyone is drunk, I am sober! I don't need to wake up anymore! Yuan Zhan, you actually regret it. Then give me the future! Don't block my way! If you can't kill, I'll kill! If you don't dare to do it, I'll do it!"

Blood-clothed Yuan Zhan's gaze became extremely indifferent, and he glanced at Lin Huang coldly, "Lin Huang." You're going to meddle. Then I will kill you first, and then kill Yuan Tiangang. cut off the last bit of goodness from him, and from now on, no one can stop me from passing through the fifth change!"

"All things are born to support people, and people have nothing to repay the sky!

The bloody clothes let out a long roar and headed towards the forest wilderness. Lin Huang's face was expressionless, and with a move of the future sword in his hand, he fought with the bloody clothes in the original battle. As for the black-clothed Yuan Zhan and Yuan Tiangang, Lin Huang didn't look at it much.

Because Lin Huang had already understood how this bloody battle was born. He was supposed to be the future master of the original war, but it seems that the original war cut off some of his thoughts before crossing the fifth change. Blended into the Lord of the Future, it led to the emergence of the Bloody Clothes Original War.

Strictly speaking, the blood-clothed original battle and the black-clothed original battle together are the complete original battle, but the two represent different ideological aspects of the original battle, but it is difficult to integrate them together.

If the blood-clothed original battle represents the evil side of the original war's thoughts, then the black-clothed original battle represents the good side of the original war's thoughts. It's a bit biased, but it should be so.

Not to mention anything else, at least Lin Huang has seen that Yuan Tiangang can survive to this day, it must be because of the black-clothed original battle, otherwise according to the temperament of the blood-clothed original battle. Yuan Tiangang was afraid that he would die.

In fact, it is exactly like this, when he killed his wife in the original battle and preached the Tao, he thought that he could strengthen his Dao heart and become a god, but when he passed the fourth change, and when he reached the fifth change and cut off the evil body, he finally had a trace of remorse in his heart. Because she didn't regret it, Yuan Zhan had remorse. A little remorse welled up. I can no longer step on the last change, I can only stay in this thousands of miles of lonely grave, wait quietly, and wait for this day to come.

Wait until Yuan Tiangang stands in front of him. Tell him that he is wrong.

Lin Huang sighed, and at this moment he understood the pain of the original battle. Killing his wife and preaching, how ruthless. How cold. It's a pity that the original battle is a man after all, not a god. Even if he did it at the time. But in the face of his beloved wife, he has no regrets, and he is hard-hearted, how can he not have the slightest remorse. It's just this remorse that broke off for life.

Therefore, the black-clothed Yuan Zhan roared angrily before and asked Yuan Tiangang's mother why she didn't hate him. Hate is easier to let go than love. If his wife hates him, maybe Yuan Zhan can come out. But in the face of his wife who does not regret until death, how can Yuan Zhan let go. Just because you don't regret it, you have been dyed for a long time, gone to the smoke and sand, you can't forget, you can't break it, you can't let it go, you keep this thousands of miles of lonely grave, where to talk desolate.

"Tell me. I was wrong. ”

The black-clothed Yuan Zhan coughed up blood, but his eyes became extremely calm, and he looked at Yuan Tiangang, who looked like a mad tiger, and spoke.

"You're wrong!"

Yuan Tiangang roared angrily and broke the ribs of the black-clothed Yuan Zhan with one punch, "You can't even find your own way! You have forgotten your persistence, you have forgotten your beliefs! You have forgotten to fight, you have forgotten to fight, you can only use my mother's life to achieve your victory! You are not worthy of being the original battle! You are wrong, you are very wrong!"

The black-clothed Yuan Zhan's whole person seemed to have fallen into a sea of blood, his face was pale, but his eyes became so calm, and he spoke again, "Tell me." I was wrong. ”

"Of course it's you!"

Yuan Tiangang's eyes had blood and tears falling, and his backhand was another punch, "If you're right." If you are right, how can you regret it! If you are right, how can you still ask me to tell you that you are wrong! If you are right, you should have become a god of war, right?

"But you didn't! You didn't! Look at you, why are you the god of war now! Now you can't even defeat your own demons, why do you do the original battle! You lost! The day you killed my mother, you lost! You lost yourself, your mother, lost me, lost your Tao, and lost your life!"

Yuan Tiangang roared violently, and with a bang, it directly pierced the chest of the black-clothed Yuan Zhan.

With a bang, Yuan Tiangang suddenly knelt on the ground, with blood-colored tears in his eyes, "You are wrong." You are wrong. But is it useful to admit her mistake now? She can't come back! She can't come back! Yuan Zhan, I'm going to kill you!"

With a loud shout, Yuan Tiangang frantically bombarded the black-clothed original battle.

In the midst of the blood, the black-clothed Yuan Zhan just gently stretched out his hand, the blood stained his palm red, and gently landed on Yuan Tiangang's head, and suddenly a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Yes." I was wrong. ”

"No!"

The bloody original battle suddenly let out a long roar, and even ignored the threat of Lin Huang's future sword, a miserable wound was cut out of his body, and he slaughtered the black-clothed original battle, "You shut up! I'm not wrong! I'm not wrong! It's this world that's wrong! How can I be wrong in the original battle!"

The black-clothed original battle didn't look back, but just said in a low voice: "Childish." I was wrong. It's just that it's too late to admit your mistake now......"

"Shut up! I'm not wrong! I'm not wrong! If you want to become a god and break the situation, you can only do this! Every wife and children kill wives and children, every Taoist friend kills Taoist friends, every parent kills parents, every sentient being kills sentient beings! People block and kill, God blocks and kills gods, kills,

Bloody Yiyuan Zhan roared, his fingers were like hooks, and he instantly pulled up a blood-colored scythe, and wherever the blade passed, the void was wailing, the ghosts were crying, and there were terrible cries of all beings.

As soon as the black-clothed Yuan Zhan grabbed it with his backhand, the blood-colored scythe instantly fell into his palm, but it didn't hurt him at all, but the blood began to fade, turning into a dazzling black color little by little. Bloody Yuan Zhan's eyes froze, and he retreated step by step, "Yuan Zhan! The matter has come to this point, you know that you are wrong, what can you do? Is it too late to admit your mistake now? When you look back, will your son forgive you? Will your wife forgive you? This is the path you have chosen, even if you are wrong, you must keep walking." Go to the end of the road and you will find that it is not us who is wrong, but the world!"

The black-clothed Yuan Zhan had a relieved smile on his face, looked at the bloody Yuan Zhan, and slowly spoke, "I was wrong. I should have known I was wrong. Because if I didn't do anything wrong, how could I regret it. Emperor Tian is wrong, Da Chan is wrong, and Yizi is also wrong. The choices Oneiroi can make, we can't make. Because He is God, and we are only human beings. ”

"People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless. This Heavenly Dao shouldn't have let me wait for others to go. Since he is a human being, what kind of heavenly way he walks, he is ruthless. I was wrong, very wrong. It's a pity that you can't go back, you can't do it all over again. Otherwise, I knew that this was a bureau, and I admitted it. If she doesn't regret it, how can I abandon her. ”

"What is this! The prodigal son turns back?!

Bloody Yuan Zhan roared and spoke, "You can't turn back! You've already killed her, what are you going to do to turn back!"

"Indeed, I can't go back. But I don't want to go any further. I've already lost myself, I've lost her, at least I can't lose Tiangang. She didn't regret it that day, and today, why should I regret it again. Come on. It's time to put an end to this. ”

The black-clothed original battle sighed softly, stretched out his hand and pointed at it, the blood-clothed original battle was instantly frozen, the boundless sea of blood faded in an instant, and the blood-clothed original battle was so thick that it could not be erased, the black-clothed original battle, his eyes gradually became indifferent, he let out a long sigh, took a step forward, and fused with the black-clothed original battle, "I am the original battle, the original battle that the fight wins." Child, I'm here. ”

Before the words fell, Yuan Zhan exploded suddenly, turning into a big hand, wrapping the tomb and Yuan Tiangang together. Lin Huang's eyes were indifferent, his head was slightly bowed, and he made a mockery, and watched all this quietly. (To be continued......)