"No, stop talking, there must be a way to save you, there must be, Lu Donghe, yes, Lu Donghe is a master of alchemy, he must have a way."

Huairen tapped the ring in a panic, but Lu Donghe didn't fly out of the ring as he imagined.

"Lu Donghe, Lu Donghe, come out! Come out!"

Huairen hissed loudly, but the ring was still quiet, just like an ordinary ring.

"It's useless. It's your turn to promise me. You must live on, even with my share. Otherwise, I won't be able to forgive the Lord if I'm below."

Suddenly, a happy smile appeared on Han Qianxue's face.

"Qianxue, is it really, really lucky for Qianxue to meet the Lord in this life?"

The palm hangs down weakly, and the happy smile on the face is forever fixed on the woman's pretty face.

"No, no, I order you not to die."

Huai Ren hugged the woman's body and roared loudly, his voice gradually became hoarse and unpleasant.

But the woman couldn't hear it, she just smiled happily.

"I, I have no love! Ah!"

Two lines of clear tears flowed down her face, dripping on the woman's pretty face.

Everyone watched silently, watching Huairen roaring loudly, shouting that his voice was hoarse and he couldn't make a sound.

Seeing the man crying, seeing the man hugging the woman's body tightly, he was distraught and unwilling to let go.

The young man closed his eyes silently, but the killing intent in his heart became more and more intense.

The other party must die today, otherwise they will not be peaceful in the future.

The hatred of killing his wife is irreconcilable and cannot be resolved, and the young man never thought of resolving it.

Suddenly, the young man opened his eyes and looked at Huairen in surprise.

At this time, on Huairen's forehead, the strange magic pattern reappeared, and a strong black magic energy rose from his body, covering Huairen and Han Qianxue, as if it were real or unreal.

And Huairen's aura has been strengthened again, and this improvement has no intention of stopping, and has been rising.

Yuanshen early stage, Yuanshen middle stage, Yuanshen late stage.

"You're crazy, stop now, if you keep burning like this, you will be discovered by the Dao of Heaven, stop now!"

The hunting system roared angrily.

Huairen gently put down Han Qianxue's body, the killing intent in his heart was boiling and burning, wanting to burn his whole body and mind.

There was even a nervous smile on his face, "Let's play a game! Either you die or I die, hehe."

"Don't keep your hands anymore, he is already possessed, kill him."

The young man said coldly.

It seemed that the six people were not safe, and the young man took out three cards of supreme warriors.

These are three more powerful supreme warriors.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for possessing the strongest aura, triggering the activation conditions of the Shura armor, whether to summon the Shura armor."

The nervous smile on Huai Ren's face gradually disappeared, and his eyes became clear again, revealing a ray of hope called hope.

"call."

On Huairen's body, a set of silver and purple armor emerged, with a silver cloak and a golden headdress, noble and powerful.

"Asura armor."

The young man exclaimed in surprise.

There is a look of ruining the three views on his face, armor has appeared in the world of cultivating immortals, is there any mistake!

Huairen ignored the young man's screams, looked at Han Qianxue's body, and said softly but firmly, "I will definitely resurrect you, I will."

"Time and space, shuttle."

Huairen's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

"He, where did he go?"

Lin Xian'er looked around and asked in surprise.

"He went there."

The young man looked solemnly at the place where Huairen disappeared, and things were getting out of his control.

This is not a good sign.

"In the past, how could it be possible."

How could the monk go back to the past.

"It's not impossible for us, and time is not an insurmountable force."

Suddenly, at the place where Huai Ren disappeared, Huai Ren's figure reappeared.

Shura's armor automatically disintegrated and dissipated.

"Pfft."

Huairen knelt on the ground on one knee, panting violently, big drops of sweat slipped from his forehead.

The young man hesitated for a moment, and walked towards Huairen, "It seems that you have failed, and you have not been able to change the future."

Huairen raised his head and saw the young man approaching, with despair flashing in his eyes.

"You are really, really strong."

"It seems that you have already fought against the past me."

The young man stretched out his hand and grabbed Huairen.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind between the sky and the earth.

The young man stopped his movements and looked up to the sky.

Above the night sky, thunder flickered, illuminating the night sky, and dark clouds gathered, as if a storm was coming.

"This is, Heavenly Tribulation."

Lin Xian'er's pretty face turned pale, and she was overwhelmed by the power of heaven and earth.

"No, this is not a catastrophe, this is a punishment."

The young man looked at Huairen in amazement, "My fellow, what did you do that outraged heaven and reason, and you were punished by heaven."

Huairen laughed when he heard the words, "I want to know, but I won't tell you."

"You don't want to tell me and I don't want to know, good luck, let's go."

The young man turned around and walked towards the periphery of the Vientiane Great Forest. He didn't want to be affected by the punishment of heaven.

In a blink of an eye, the crowd had receded, only Huairen was left here.

Huairen stood up, walked wearily to Han Qianxue's body, and sat down.

"System, am I going to die? Is this the end?"

"Apparently, yes."

"Oh, I thought it would be over, but there was hope again, but after hope, there was despair again, I'm not reconciled!"

"So what if you don't want to be reconciled, this is all you asked for. They told you not to waste your luck indiscriminately, but you didn't listen. Now the Dao of Heaven wants to kill you, and no one can stop you."

"Well, if you can't hide, you can't hide! It's just right to die, anyway, there is no point in my life."

Huairen hugged Han Qianxue in his arms, and said frankly that he was already planning to mess it up.

"Okay, this system will show mercy and make an exception for you."

A door of space appeared in front of Huairen.

"Forehead?"

Huairen was surprised.

"What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and wait for the way of heaven to make you ashamed?"

"Oh, thank you system."

Huairen picked up Han Qianxue and walked into the space passage.

"If you want to thank me, let me be more practical. Killing more protagonists is much better than talking about it."

"Boom."

A thunder dragon bombarded the place where Huairen disappeared, and in an instant, the land with a radius of thousands of miles was filled with thunder seas, and the area of ​​thousands of miles turned into scorched earth, with no living things left.

"Boom."

In the night sky, thunder rumbled, as if the heavens were wrathful, a supreme will traversed the prehistoric universe and descended on the human world, searching for someone's trace.

It's a pity that the supreme will is doomed to get nothing, and can only return in disappointment.

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