Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

Even stronger gales and thunder swept over, and just when everyone thought it would fall at Hua Xia's feet and kill a blade of grass, the momentum of the third level of thunder fell without diminishing in the slightest.

It hit...Yin Tianchuan.

The previous second, only Yin Tianchuan heard the word "chop" and his eyes widened in disbelief. The next second, he stood still, and the hemp rope on his body had long turned into ashes.

The person was also charred.

Her hair was curled up and her robes were tattered. Hua Xia raised her hands to cover her eyes: "Don't look at anything indecent, don't look at anything indecent."

Everyone: "..."

Everyone who reacted took a few steps back at the same time.

"you you......"

"What are you?"

"It's your turn."

The fourth, fifth, and sixth levels came into being, and Hua Xia appeared in the crowd in an instant.

All I heard was a cute and lovely voice:

"hack."

"hack."

"hack."

Everyone stood there, charred.

The only people who survived were Yu Wangqiu, who was waiting for Lin Heng to collect the body, and Yin Tianchuan, the heroine of the world who had saved her. Everyone else stood stiffly on the ground, looking charred.

Like a bunch of tall and black onions.

[All, struck by lightning...]

[Host, are they dead? ]

Hua Xia said: "No."

Not one died.

In the end, Hua Xia was too close, otherwise, with such force, not to mention the body, even the soul would have been torn to pieces.

Someone opened his mouth and a puff of black smoke came out.

The male protagonist of the world was even more obvious in the black smoke. When everyone opened their eyes with difficulty, they saw the first disciple of Tianqing Sect Leader, who was completely black and emitting black gas. This black gas was different from the smoke caused by being struck by lightning.

But it is a strong demonic energy!

Demons!

Everyone was shouting in their hearts, but no one spoke a word at this moment.

There were nine levels of heavenly thunder, with only one more to go. Hua Xia picked up Qiong Yin and disappeared on the spot.

When he appeared again, he was already in front of the Wuchen Palace on Tianqing Wuchen Peak.

Before leaving, the Wuchen Palace was extremely quiet and peaceful.

When he came back, the dignified and magnificent hall was emitting gray dust and half of its roof had been cut off.

"..."

Was this house ransacked?

A voice came from not far away, and Hua Xia jumped onto a nearby tall tree with a sword in hand, looking at the two people standing on the messy herb field below.

On the left stood 'Yue Mian', dressed in black with an incongruous grin on his face, while on the right stood an extremely handsome villain with his black hair simply tied up and dressed in a silver-white robe.

Shen Changshu stood tall, with his silver crown and sword pointing to the ground, his face expression was unusually indifferent, and his eyes were dead as he looked towards Yue Mian.

Hua Xia sighed: "Why do I feel even colder after being in seclusion?"

This is not an illusion.

He curled his lips and sneered at Yue Mian: "It seems that you are not surprised."

Shen Changshu remained unmoved, his eyes full of coldness.

"So cold?"

"But you surprised me this time."

"On a full-moon day, you still have spiritual power? Interesting, interesting, this is different from before." Yue Mian smiled, his eyes fierce, and licked his back teeth excitedly.

"Interesting tight."

This guy is just like that, neurotic. He was laughing and talking one second, and the next second he was right in front of me, approaching with murderous intent.

In a split second, Shen Changshu raised his hand and swung his sword. With just one strike, he knocked away the sword held by Yue Mian that was in contact with his weapon.

Yue Mian retreated several feet with the sword in his hand, and then a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

He stood several feet away, raised his hand to wipe the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, but still had a smile on his face.

This is the kind of person who hides a dagger behind a smiling face.

"Interesting, you have actually reached the Tribulation Crossing Stage. No wonder it is like this, no wonder you still have spiritual power today."

"It seems that the spiritual energy of those hundreds of people in the cultivation world that I sucked away is somewhat useless."

Yue Mian smiled, looked at Shen Changshu's expression, and suddenly asked: "Are you Wuji?"

Seeing Shen Changshu's eyes flickering quickly, Yue Mian shook his head and smiled more deeply, as if he knew the villain very well: "No, no, no, you are not."

"Well, let me guess."

"Shen Changshu? It seems that in this life you have memories of your previous reincarnation in this world."

Therefore, he was not surprised to see the transformation of 'Yue Mian', so he concealed his strength and rose to the Tribulation Crossing Stage.

Hua Xia, squatting on the tree, blinked slowly, and many things that were wrong suddenly made sense to her.

For example, outside the Datong Secret Realm, in the script, Shen Changshu clearly did not come. For example, he always looked at her strangely and said some inexplicable things, saying that only she was different.

From the very beginning, Shen Changshu knew that Lin Xiner would die, and naturally he also knew that Hua Xia at this time was not the original owner.

Yue Mian snorted and laughed: "Perhaps, it's not just this life? Why? You were able to die in the previous reincarnations, but not this time?"

"Because of what? Because of that woman, right?"

"Hua Xia? Hahahaha, I didn't expect that either. This woman has some relationship with the Lord God. No wonder she is so arrogant!"

Shen Changshu didn't say a word from beginning to end. He didn't deny or admit it. His eyes were dead. Apart from hearing that strange yet familiar name, he didn't show any emotion at all.

The person in front of him seemed to know him very well.

Yue Mian shrugged and smiled indifferently: "I sent someone to send her away. What? Aren't you worried?"

Seeing that Shen Changshu had no expression, Yue Mian continued without caring, "Shen Changshu, Shen Changshu, you are cultivating the ruthless way in this world. Only by cutting off all emotions and love can you achieve the great way."

He seemed to be extremely happy: "Now even if you are alive and I am dead, you can't guarantee that I will come again."

"You have to spend all these long years constantly on guard against my return. How pitiful, sad, and lamentable!"

"Your life has been ridiculous."

"If you put down the Tao in your heart, you won't be able to protect the one you love. If you pick up your sword, you will never be able to be with her."

“It’s really… hilarious.”

Shen Changshu clenched his sword tightly, and the lines on the hilt were deeply embedded in his flesh and blood. At this moment, as if he could not control himself, his blood and energy surged, and he actually vomited blood.

The red eyes stared at the mad man in front of him: "Who are you?!"

Why does this person appear over and over again in this life, and unite everyone to betray him and kill him!

Shen Changshu has lived for a long time and actually no longer cares. In each of his previous reincarnations, he pretended to be unaware of it and repeated his "mission".

But this time, he suddenly didn't want to die.

"Me?" Yue Mian laughed and pointed at himself, "You finally remembered to ask me?"

This man seemed to be really crazy, his eyes were full of hatred: "I am your friend, your best friend."