"Sometimes, people feel guilty about what they have done, and then they will keep making up for it, hoping that the harm can be filled...I do this now... Does it mean that I am an individual? Maybe, I should also say sorry to you..." He flicked his sword body gently, and he was talking to himself...

"...I'm the one you created...so...I'll go to your mother!! If you want to help, I won't say it directly!" Yin Feng's sword kept trembling, and let out a burst of roar, "What are you going to tell Qingzai? You can save that woman, but you think the direction of history will not be in line with your thoughts, so you won't save her when you die?"

"I apologized with him. Escape is also a normal reaction for human beings. I think I am really a human being."

"How is it? What's the situation now? You pat your butt and leave a bunch of messes for me to clean up? Do you know that it's troublesome to take care of a child? Do you know what it feels like to take care of a child who is unconscious? And you!! It's so brave enough to close my consciousness!!"

"You only have a hundred years. The rest of your time is me. And, I was not a human being at the beginning. I can be forgiven...are you?"

"I!!!"

"Okay, we don't have to worry about that much. Things have happened. Just make up for the next time slowly..."

"Don't you think you should apologize to the woman next door?"

"That woman no longer exists, does it make sense to apologize?"

"If it was Qingzai, he would apologize..."

"So, I want to be a human being... People always do things that go against common sense and then make it reasonable."

"so what?"

"I will apologize, but before this, please accept my apology... It is reasonable to seal your memory and consciousness. If you exist, you will be there. I offended you... I apologize."

"Don't talk nonsense! That ball of light will be sent to you at any time! If you are sucked like this, Qingzai will be finished!"

"Do you think his uncle is an idiot?"

"That little white face?"

"He discovered that gag when he first came... He could endure it for such a long time, so he is worthy of being Wuyi Shiyin..."

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"Okay...I'm just a consciousness body that is about to dissipate now. It's totally meaningless to stab me to death... isn't it?"

"I would like to apologize that woman, although death was the end of her, I would still apologize..."

"Don't worry about that jamming thing. From a certain level, people often do different behaviors when they are extremely guilty and uneasy... I think that the patience of that good 'uncle' has reached its limit."

"Finally, take good care of him, for a long time, he will be a beast who only knows how to hunt...well...goodbye, you will start...exile..."

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"Xuyuan...what are you looking at?" Fengcailing shouted at Su Xuyuan who was still stunned in front of the tomb...

"Entertainment father, Xu Yuan has been patient for a long time... Aunt Yu will take good care of her mother... And I should also go to the coffin head you mentioned, and by the way... Let's talk about Xu Yuan's biological father who has no luck... This time, Xu Yuan doesn't plan to listen to you anymore." He whispered softly, unable to hide it from Fengcailing, but could not escape Wuyi Shi Yin's ears...

Have you finally made up your mind? There was an inexplicable glory in the eyes of Wuyi Shi Yin... Some people can only remind the other party by "warning" within the control area... Some people have never had the right to be warned... Even if they are venting their anger...why?

"Xuyuan..." Fengcailing came behind Su Xuyuan... "You are like this... your adoptive father will worry..."

"Xuyuan knows...let's go...mother..."

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"The Lord of the Realm... the person is gone." In the dark, a monk dressed in a monk, behind him, nine people, all the same. In front of them was a floating ball of light...

"For the last time... I feel... Wuyi has already discovered it... Let's set up the formation quickly... I want to absorb the source of the creatures here as soon as possible." The Lord of Mijie, the real master of the Tower of Ci Light, the real darkness under the light...

But these people can no longer be used... If Wuyi knows... before he has completed his achievements, the Lord of Mijie will start to plan to kill people and silence them, but...

Some people don't seem to like someone to worship the dead in this way...

Just as the monks set up a formation to transform the source of Liu Qingyi scattered in front of the tomb, in front of the empty tomb, frost and flying snow fell suddenly, which made the monks' eyes...

"One breath for a hundred years... I will drift forever!" Steady steps, stepping step by step in the hearts of everyone in front of the tomb. Before the person arrived, a martial breath that was extremely thick but with a turbulent anger had already fallen with the sudden wind and snow...

"I don't want to kill anyone in front of her tomb... I will commit suicide..." When the monks were surprised, they were alone, but they didn't know when they had stood in front of the double tombs...

Holding yellow paper in hand, a cold face without any injuries, came with the wind and snow, standing quietly in front of the tomb, without any injuries without any words, only with a full sense of depression and constant swelling. The deepest haze in my heart was swallowing the last trace of humanity on the swordsman little by little...

"You are...!!!" Before the question was over, the sword had already sealed its throat. A little sound and a little slight movement were enough to ignite all the murderous intents of the bloodthirsty sword beast of the Tower of Cord Light...

"The dead souls under the sword, I remember the wailing of each of them before their death, but today, I am not going to make you speak..." Wushen murmured softly, "She should not like this sound..."

One sword and one person, with a little throat, not more than an inch, no more than a minute. Under the influence of the strong sword intent, the throat of the person being killed was torn apart for a moment, and the blood and energy in the whole body rushed out with the wound, and all the tomb was scattered. The blood touched the ground for a moment, and was instantly evaporated by this extremely cold but extremely burning sword intent...

For a moment, the red snow in front of the tomb was everywhere...

How could it be this guy? Why was this guy encountered it!! From the moment the snow fell, Lord Mi Realm knew that big trouble... was coming...

The slaughter is not hurt, a person who will never give any room for explanation, a person who cannot communicate with him at all... There is no condition, killing or not killing, only for a moment when the sword rises...

The hidden aura was annoyed in the heart of the Lord of Mijie, but he still watched his subordinates die in front of him, and did not dare to move rashly...

Not to mention the troubles of this swordsman, even if he escapes, the matter will be known to Yin Wuyi, and he will have no room for any turn around.

Exiting guests, this is the unharmed way to expel guests...

No... will be discovered!! The Lord of Mijie was slightly anxious. It was not the time to completely turn against each other. He still needed Wuyi Shi Yin to do many things for him...

The last man, before the Wushao Sword was killed, Mi Jie took the initiative. The light ball rushed out instantly, and emitted a ruthless palm energy towards the monk, shattering his internal organs with one palm...

"The Tower of Corrupt Light...not tolerate others being presumptuous!" The light and shadow of the Lord of the Realm floated, but he also had the momentum of the Lord of the Realm... But... Wushuo seemed to be unscrupulous...

The murderous murderer who has been aroused from being killed is not injured. In his eyes, who can't kill him? The ink sword whistled lightly, trying to drink someone's life...

"I am the Lord of Mijie...you..." Before the Lord of Mijie said that, a sudden change occurred on the scene occurred again, and a sharp sword energy suddenly stabbed out from Liu Qingyi's tomb...

He narrowly avoided the attack, and the light ball of Mijie trembled. He was about to take action, and another sword energy attacked...

The Wushen Mo Jian pointed his fingers horizontally, completely ignoring the changes in the tomb... Because a familiar aura kept emitting from the tomb... as if he woke up, he slowly turned from weak to strong...

"Kill him and kill him and kill him and kill him!!!" In the tomb, the god who wanted to become a human was roaring, "You are not hurt, but you will kill him!!!"

"Hey! He can't hear you no matter how loud you sound... Save your energy, Xiao Zai!" Yin Feng said disdainfully, "This gag, Qing Zai should want to kill him with his own hands... Stay for the time being..."

"Are you ready?"

"Come on!"

In front of the tomb, Wushen still confronted the Lord of Mijie. He didn't know what happened in the tomb. Anyway... No matter what kind of changes it was, it would be better now...

A wave of demonic energy surged, the short tomb shattered, and a figure rushed out of the tomb...

The white hair, red eyes, and the eyes were pitch black, and the face was covered with strange demon patterns, which made people shocked... But Wushen recognized the clothes of the demon in front of him, and the long sword floating behind him... Liu Qingyi?

Just after a moment of silence, Liu Qingyi, who was like a mad demon, suddenly took action and instantly shot out two claws. The thick magic power was activated, and the magic claws swept over. Although the Lord of Mi Realm reacted quickly, he was still rubbed by this energy, and the light ball sprinkled a few blood red...

Wushen raised his eyebrows slightly, and with a strong sword, he cut open the demonic energy. The despair above the demonic sword instantly dispersed the demonic energy...

For a moment, in front of the two tombs, the two demons confronted each other...

Yin Feng floated in the air, slowly absorbing the remaining spiritual energy in front of the tomb. The red flowers faded, Yin Feng rushed to Liu Qingyi in an instant...

The demonic man did not say a word, his eyes were confused, but under the action of instinct, he stretched out his hand and held the sword... The moment he held the sword, the hidden edge was shining brightly, and the sword energy shot out like rain. Within the radius, there was no vitality left. Wherever the blue-black sword energy was scattered, everything was annihilated...

The Lord of Mijie was shocked. The sword energy burst out and turned into a bright light and left... What happened? Could it be that Wuyi Shi Yin designed himself? If so, why should he wait until today?

After the sword energy passed, before the two tombs, there was a wound, and no one was hurt. There was a black sword energy all over his body. There was no familiar figure in front of the tomb. Turning his head to look at the light ball that was leaving.

"This gag belongs to Qingzai!"

As the sword energy rushes against each other, Wushen clearly feels that this thought comes from the sword energy that Liu Qingyi bursts out instantly...

"Gass?" Feng Wushen was puzzled, but he had no intention of understanding... The sword was like his master, and he always made strange words...

Waving his sleeves lightly, the black sword energy swept across the circle, and the surroundings suddenly turned into a flat ground... Wushang was silent for a while at the tomb of the deer... and said softly... "Remember you... you will not disappear... If this is true, Wushang will remember it forever..."

In front of the desolate tomb, one person stands alone, his sword enters the ground, his mind is inexplicably...
Chapter completed!