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Mr. Jin laughed, and took a step towards Shen Yue in a contented manner.

At this moment, Shen Yue was still holding the wooden sword, struggling to support it, and saw Mr. Jin strutting forward.I was so angry that I spit, and the saliva flew to Mr. Jin, and was evaporated to dryness by an unknown force.

Before Shen Yue could be astonished, he heard Mr. Jin say: "These things are a mess now, and I, Wei, have to clean up, so I won't accompany you. The time is coming, so I will send you to the Hall of Hell." .”

The voice was as cold as iron, as if an evil judge from the underworld, announcing the death of mortals.

Mr. Jin squeezed his palm in the air, and the young man felt the air in the top, bottom, left, and right sides collapsing inward. It spread, and instantly grabbed Shen Yue.

"Am I going to die?"

As the young man thought, his limbs were already in pain as if crushed, and his mind stopped thinking because of the huge pain, while the young man was in a trance.

But when he heard the sound of "ding", Shen Yue only felt his body lighten, and the sliver of clarity that still remained in the Lingtai immediately spread out. He opened his eyes, only to find that Mr. Jin's Dao The technique, I don't know why it was broken.

Following the sound of jade and stone intersecting, there was a blast of air in the void, followed by Mr. Jin being blown back all of a sudden, screaming, and swaying wildly on the spot.

Evil arose in Shen Yue's heart, regardless of the humiliation he had suffered or the anger in his heart, regardless of the pain in his body, he pulled out the long sword that was still stuck on the ground, and a ray of moonlight hit the long sword straight A strange black light appeared on the blade.

Shen Yue staggered towards Mr. Jin step by step, but Mr. Jin kept writhing in his arms, not knowing whether he had suffered from some kind of illness or received some kind of divine punishment.

At this moment, he also noticed that Shen Yue had come in front of him, and he no longer cared about his manners. He rolled over on the ground. He wanted to perform some Taoism, but he found out that the strange meridian, eight meridians, dantian, qi sea In the middle, being filled with a stream of pure water vapor, it turned out that he couldn't mobilize any energy.

On the other hand, Shen Yue didn't have time to think about it, and caught up with him a few steps. Mr. Jin lowered his head and said, "You kid, what kind of magic tricks are you doing!"

Before Mr. Jin could finish his sentence, the young man had already chased him, raised his sword and stabbed. He didn't have any moves, but he just made a move and went to the vital point, either directly stabbing the heart, or stabbing three times, like crazy Tiger, even if it walks with a limp, it is terrifying.

In the eyes of outsiders, Shen Yue's crazy appearance is more like that hungry ghost reincarnated than Mr. Jin.

There was only a young man with red eyes and a long sword in his hand. Every time he drew a sword, his mouth would make a sound like a young animal.

This Mr. Jin was also quite helpless, he had to roll over on the spot, just now he ran out of the range of the young man swinging the sword, and just turned over to prepare for another plan.He raised his head, but saw that the young man had put the sword behind his back, spread his limbs like a falcon hunting for prey, and pounced on him.This Mr. Jin has not had any new energy yet, so he froze in place, unable to escape for a while.

Immediately, he was ridden by the young man.He raised his fist to concentrate a little bit with the slightly recovered mana, and punched the young man's chest. Shen Yue didn't dodge or dodge, and took such a punch abruptly, only to see that the young man's chest was sunken all of a sudden. piece.

The boy let out an "awow", and he didn't care about the wound on his body at all, but his state was even crazier, as if this heavy punch just aroused the bloodiness of the boy.

Mr. Jin saw that something was wrong, he hurriedly gathered all his strength, and was about to cast the next spell.

There was a clang in the ear, as if a golden and iron sword was unsheathed in an instant, a ray of light appeared in front of his eyes, pouring the moonlight into the Taoist's eyes, the light was wanton, so bright.

Afterwards, Mr. Jin felt his eyes darken, and his left eye socket felt hot. He subconsciously reached out to touch it, but he only felt a sticky substance, and the warm liquid overflowed all at once.

When he finally came to his senses, the other eye saw a ray of sword light rushing towards his right eye. At last he only saw the young man holding the sword in both hands, his face covered with frost, the sword was as cold as snow, and the moon as Wu Wu hook.

Since then, his eyes have turned black, and countless warm liquids have shot out and splashed on his face.

He couldn't help crying out in pain, like a night owl crying.

It was Shen Yue who thrust the Wuzhai sword into Mr. Jin's eyes with all his might, and with one swipe and one stab, he actually crippled Mr. Jin's pair of tricks.

And he also suffered several small spells from the evil way, and with the general situation of the world just now, there was no good flesh on his body, and blood beads kept seeping out from the surface of the skin.

And as his movements intensified, countless blood gushed out from that body at this time, but the young man turned a deaf ear and ignored it.Still kept thrusting the Wuzhao sword into Mr. Jin's body.

"You son of a bitch! Stop it!" Shen Yue yelled from a distance.When he withdrew his hand, there was no trace of the person under him, a crack was left in place, and he probably left with the help of a strange escapism.

He just felt physically and mentally exhausted, with the wounds all over his body, his eyes were blurred, and he saw a Taoist walking towards him quickly. He never came to remember seeing the face of that Taoist, and passed out.

Shen Yue seemed to have had a long dream.

He dreamed that the mountains and rivers were hazy, the distant mountains were familiar, and the clear water was rippling, just like the scene of the day before, at the bottom of Dongting Lake dozens of miles away.

I just submerged in it, the scenery of the lake and the mountains, when the moonlight is clear and shallow, it is the clam spirit among the aquarium, and the fisher girl dances swayingly, which is too beautiful to behold.

He stayed alone at the bottom of this deep lake. Unlike the previous few times, he didn't hear the voice of the old man, nor the voice and smile of the old man.

He stepped on the water grass reef, which was very familiar to him, but he couldn't remember when he had been here. He looked up, and only saw a halo faintly floating in the water.

As soon as the scene changed, he seemed to see himself carrying a long ebony sword and riding a tall horse on the broad official road.

I can only see the flourishing flowers on both sides, bees and butterflies lingering.I also don't know where to go, what to do.

Suddenly, he saw his most robust white horse turned into dry bones, and as a strong wind blew by, the bones of the horse also turned into dust and disappeared with the wind.

Then he changed to a new mount, only to see that this mount looks amazing: it looks like a deer but not a deer, like a horse but not a horse, with green clouds all over its limbs, horizontal horns on its head, and blue scales covering its whole body. I am also dissatisfied with myself.

The strange beast carried the boy on its back and walked away from here.

Along the plank road, he saw his elderly parents with gorgeous hair all over, walking slowly with Youde's family from a distance.Looking at the appearance of those people, he was already very old, but after gently stroking his face, his face still looked like a boy.

These relatives and family members then passed him by, and he greeted them, no matter how he waved to him, they all backed away with a blank smile on their faces;

He saw Zhu Yuan sitting in the dense forest not far away, waving at him, the same as when he saw Naihe at the beginning of the year, only a little more back to basics, he is no longer that immature young man ;

He saw a young man with starry eyes standing at the exit of the long pavilion on the ancient road, wearing a bright yellow gown.

There were faces that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and there were a few faces that he had never seen before. They were either standing behind the young man, or standing in the boat by the river. He just wanted to call out the young man's name, but he saw that those yellow clothes disappeared. Appeared in the river, and then went boating to the five lakes.

He walked on this avenue, seeing every familiar but unfamiliar face, letting his black hair turn into a shawl of white hair.From the bright spring here, to the snowy year.

Shen Yue stopped in a Lingshan cave. He didn't know how long he had walked. Years passed in his dream, and maybe a moment passed, and it was already a thousand years.

At this time, the young man still has an ageless face, the dust and lead have been washed away from his face, and the reckless spirit has gone, revealing a graceful and handsome look.

Her white hair was loosely scattered behind her back, a jade pendant was pinned to her waist, and a sword was hanging, so nothing remained of her body.Then, Kui Kui stepped into the cave.

Shen Yue walked slowly through the cave eroded by ice and snow, the long-lasting grand scene, and the jade and ice bone furniture, so familiar yet unfamiliar.

Behind the cave, there is a cliff. The young man looks out of the cliff from a distance. The extremely cold wind and snow that has never dissipated throughout the year freezes the ancient plum blossoms here in a brilliant moment. Snow color, intertwined together.

Shen Yue felt a little loneliness. Outside the fortress in the extreme north, he just walked through the cave. Inside, there was a rock bed carved from rough jade, and the natural stone tables and benches seemed to be inhabited by immortals. The Yellow Crane disappeared.

The world is vast, thousands of miles frozen.Whether even the gods have fallen into the world of mortals because of loneliness, whether the heaven will leave a gleam of ingenuity and vitality for all sentient beings.

If not, what is the difference between a red face and white hair, flesh and blood, and a skeleton?Shen Yue stood on the cliff, closed her eyes, and took a step forward.

But he heard a voice from a distance behind him, he turned around, and saw a person dressed in blue, with a dignified look, and the same calm and concerned eyes.With him there, I'm afraid I can go anywhere.