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Chapter seven hundred and twenty fourth brother

"I am just such a younger brother. If you are killed by your Feng family, can you be so arrogant?"

The voice was very plain, as if I was asking someone "Have you eaten?", but in that plain tone, it was strangely filled with an irresistible domineering aura, like a decree that would be done, making people dare not resist.

Who is this person? Who is he talking to? What is the Feng family he says? Why did that middle-aged man kill him... Countless doubts flashed in Zhou Cheng's mind, and it seemed that he could not find the answer at all.

Especially the word "brother" is even more confusing.

Who is the younger brother he mentioned? Is it himself? But when did he have such an older brother? Zhou Cheng wanted to know who the person behind him was. He put all his strength into turning around.

The speed is extremely slow and extremely difficult. When I was about to see the person behind me, suddenly, it seemed as if the sky was falling and the earth was broken, all the pictures were broken and disappeared without a trace.

"ah!"

Then, an unbearable pain rushed into the brain, as if the soul was hit by a terrible impact and someone was tearing it apart.

Holding his head, Zhou Cheng rolled wildly in the void, even trying to find a place to hit his head to relieve the pain in his head. But he couldn't do it at all. In this seemingly unbounded hell, there is nothing but void.

"Dong, dun, dun!"

The bell was loud, and the black death knives finally got rid of the force that was wrapped around it and regained freedom. With a loud bang, a whirlpool was generated by the bell mouth, and the rolling dead air rushed into the bell mouth like a tsunami, and Zhou Cheng was also swept in. Daoyan sword hurriedly followed and sank into Zhou Cheng's body.

"Boom!" Another loud noise, and the black death knives rushed towards the top with terrible anger. It was about to chase the man who had provoked its majesty and to kill him.

The speed is extremely fast, almost comparable to the golden clock in the Sun Star. It passes through layers of strange energy like a barrier and gets closer and closer to the exit.

When he saw the exit of hell, Luohu's figure finally appeared in front of him.

"Boom!" The black death knives sounded loudly, and the terrifying sound waves converged with death energy, like the broken earth when the earth dragon turned over, killing Luohu.

Luohu's face turned solemn, and immediately sacrificial light released to calm the terrifying sound wave.

The furious Black Death Knives was obviously not so easy to deal with. Even though the mysterious light of Kunlun Mirror dissolved most of the attacks, only after the aftermath came, it still hit Luohu like a heavy hammer.

"ah!"

With a cry of pain, a mouthful of blood was spurted out. Luohu was like an arrow that left the string and was bombarded by sound waves. Kunlun Mirror quickly followed him out and disappeared without a trace.

"Buzz!" The black death knives rang wildly, as if he wanted to chase them out, but he seemed to dare not do so for some reason. After hesitating for a long time, he finally gave up. He threw Zhou Cheng out of the entrance to hell and sneaked into the depths of hell again.

Although the severe pain in his brain weakened a little, it did not disappear. Zhou Cheng felt the solid ground. He hugged his head and hit it wildly. Each time, he was full of force, dozens of times in a row, and finally smashed the solid ground into small holes as big as a face.

But the ground at the entrance was very strange. After Zhou Cheng finally stopped his self-abuse, the small pits he smashed back to their original state one by one.

Lying on the ground motionless, looking at the dark sky at the gate of hell, Zhou Cheng's mind was blurred.

Who is the owner of that voice? It seems to be stronger than the one I know. The person who wants to kill him is already so strong that it is hard to describe, but he can't stop a single finger of him. Is such a powerful person really his brother?

If it weren't for the scene he saw with his own eyes, Zhou Cheng wouldn't have believed this matter no matter what.

Looking back, my mind is even more confused.

Why did the sloppy master try every means to accept himself as his disciple? Why did this so-called bet be carried out by himself and Luohu? Why can only take the Daoyan sword? Why can he learn the Five Elements Art?

Fairy Axuan and Doumu Yuanjun both knew him, and they seemed to have a good relationship, but they had no impression of him.

I have a clear memory since I was a child. Unless someone can use great powers to change his memory, it is impossible for me to have an older brother without knowing it.

Looking back, I seemed to be an adult in that clip. Fairy Ah Xuan said that she was resurrected in the last era, but she just didn't reply to her memory.

So that scene should have happened in the last era, and his so-called brother should also be the brother of the last era.

Who was myself in the last era? Who was my brother?

"Finally, your elder brother is a bit of a demeanor."

It is not difficult to see from these words that Luohu must have been from the last era. He not only knows who he is, but also who his brother is. He also knows his brother quite well, knows that his brother is definitely not a simple person, otherwise he would not say such a meaningless sentence.

I have put all my strength into it, but I just have a bit of style.

Zhou Cheng is not a person who likes to think. He always tries many things and throws them aside when he can't think of anything. Therefore, he has never thought about many seemingly strange things in depth.

But at this moment, he was thinking about various thoughts in his head. Little by little, drop by little, many things that he didn't think were all connected.

The sloppy master, Fairy A Xuan, Dou Mu Yuanjun, Daoyan Sword, Golden Bell... Countless things that are related to him seem to point to the same person, his brother.

I slowly recalled my life. When the camera in my mind stopped at the Heavenly Palace of the Panshen, Zhou Cheng suddenly felt his breathing and heartbeat stop in an instant.

"I am just such a younger brother. If you are killed by your Feng family, can you be so arrogant?"

In my memory, it was the first time he heard this sentence, but it was not the first time he heard that sound.

When I was in the Heavenly Palace of the Panshen, I learned the Lingxi Sword because of Pangu's statue. At that time, there was a voice inside that said that there was an unfinished battle that needed to be completed by myself.

And I heard this sound later. When I advanced to Taiyi Jinxian in Liuli Valley and saw the Five Elements Dao Pattern, a voice explained the Five Elements Dao Patterns to myself in my mind, and then I could master it.

The sound in the Pangu statue explains to himself the sound of the Five Elements Dao pattern, and the sudden flashing clip may be the sound in his memory in his previous life, exactly the same, absolutely the same person.

If this is the case, wouldn't it be...

At this moment, Zhou Cheng suddenly thought of an indescribable result that shocked him.
Chapter completed!
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