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"Stop it."

Seeing Fan Yao's eyes fixed, he smiled wryly, and the moment he caught sight of the birdcage, he looked up, as if he was looking for a way to break through the birdcage—— Zheng Xiu's "birdcage" he used in front of Nie Gong's treasure house ten years ago Having seen it once, he probably knows the effect of trapping the enemy with the birdcage.

However, even Fan Yao didn't know that Zheng Xiu's "birdcage" is that "trapped" is only a superficial function. In fact, it doesn't matter whether the enemy is trapped or not. he himself.

The moment he entered the birdcage, Zheng Xiu once again felt the disconnected link between himself and the heart prison.

After Zheng Baimei's "death", her current state is unknown.Of the avatars that Zheng Xiu can currently use, only [Zheng Shan] is the most suitable.

[Projection]: Zheng Shan!

【Unbreakable】triggered.

In an instant, Zheng Xiu's appearance didn't seem to change, but his temperament was completely different, from a polite scholar to a muscle painter.Everything changed in the blink of an eye, Fan Yao remained silent, with his toes slightly empty, he slapped the edge of the birdcage with his palm.

"Lord Lou, what's the hurry!"

Zheng Xiu glanced across the battlefield from the corner of his eye, and saw that Atulu, who was a human and a camel, was entangled by Cheng Xiao not far away.There seemed to be magma-like flames flickering on Cheng Xiao's knife, and I don't know what kind of thaumaturgy had such an effect. Wherever his knife cut, Atulu's body emitted chichi black smoke, Terrible.Atulu let out screams, from which it can be seen that the fight between Cheng Xiao and Atulu could not be decided for a while.

"Feel sorry."

Glancing over from the corner of the eye, Zheng Xiu murmured silently in his heart. After paying attention to the position of the monk, he refocused his attention on Fan Yao.I saw Fan Yao push out with a palm, the air was slightly distorted in front of those fair five fingers, a wave of overwhelming air was stacked forward, and the birdcage was patted into a wave-like shape from the air, with a protruding hole outside the birdcage. Obvious drum kit.

Zheng Xiu's birdcage seemed vulnerable, and Fan Yao showed joy, but before he had time to strike the second blow, the "blood gates" suddenly transformed into countless sharp blades, and slashed towards Fan Yao.

"Damn!"

Fan Yao shook his cloak, pulled a thousand catties in four or two, counteracted with soft strength, and spun to remove the bloody sharp blade.

At this point, Zheng Xiu no longer kept it, and the wound on his wrist kept gushing blood. In other words, his "ink" in the "hemorrhage" state can be described as a steady stream.In the blink of an eye, the pen becomes a painting.A long knife resembling the three [Broken Moon] in the shape of a strange thing is held in his hand like an illusion.The ink-colored light and shadow flowed silently between the blades, like a rich ink shadow, magnificent and enchanting.

"Brother Gongsun, I'm afraid there may be some misunderstanding between us."

Fan Yao frowned, wrapped her body in a cloak, and frowned.

"There is no misunderstanding, you know it well."

Zheng Xiu held a black long knife in his hand, and with killing intent in his eyes, he blatantly killed Fan Yao.No mercy.Seeing Zheng Xiu's attack, Fan Yao could only resist, with a thick aura as if it was real, he blocked Zheng Xiu's saber with a pair of fleshy palms, making a sound like a metal and stone clashing. , with sparks and ink splashes.For a while, the two fought to the death in the birdcage, fighting from the ground to the edge of the birdcage, fighting hundreds of moves.

Fan Yao was able to pretend to be calm at first, but as time passed, several flaws appeared in Fan Yao's moves. Zheng Xiu made a backhand move and slashed across Fan Yao's wrist, which was enough to challenge Fan Yao's wrist. Break—he wanted to take advantage of the situation to cut off his hand, but Fan Yao dodged it at the nick of time.

Zheng Xiu also became more and more frightened. Although Fan Yao was a natural alien, he did not perform any thaumaturgy from the beginning to the end, and his actions were still in the category of "martial arts", but his strength far exceeded this era. Anyone who loves you is enough to look down on the world.While breathing for a moment, Zheng Xiu remembered what Fan Yao had said, and suddenly came to his senses.

"You turned martial arts into a kind of 'thaumaturgy'?"

Fan Liao narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, but did not deny it.

Fan Yao said that what he was practicing was the "Yin and Yang Reversal Sutra", and he had to cut it before he could practice it.Reminiscing that the real Fan Yao is the Eight Generals of the Incomplete Tower, which is deeply in harmony with the practice of "Incomplete Thaumatology", that's why Zheng Xiu thought whether this kind of "cutting" conformed to the rules of "Incomplete Art" in the dark, which made him The world in the painting took a completely different and incomplete path.

"Why don't you use your natural inhumanity?"

"Have you ever seen a candle?"

"You appear here for another purpose?"

"It turns out that the real demon is not a monk..."

Zheng Xiu noticed that Fan Yao's aura became more and more chaotic as time passed, and his expression wavered.He asked a few questions in succession, each questioning his heart.When the fourth question was asked, Zheng Xiu held his left hand empty, and his right hand sheathed the Moying long knife with the tiger's mouth as a sheath.In an instant, Zheng Xiu's breath sank, like an old pine in the mountains, standing still.

"The real demon is you!"

Speedy!
Before the words were finished, a straight ink line connected Zheng Xiu and Fan Yao. When Fan Yao realized it, his figure retreated violently, his neck felt cold, and blood gushed out in the next second.The afterimage of Gongsun Mo posing in front of him was gone, and the real Gongsun Mo appeared behind him after swinging a knife, as fast as lightning, almost psychic.

Fan Yao knew that if he hadn't retreated, this knife would have decapitated him.When she was startled, Fan Yao, who had lost her original calmness with disheveled hair, said hysterically, "You don't understand! You don't understand anything! We all have to die!"

"That's why you came here." Zheng Xiu said with a blank expression, "You have seen the candle, and you have noticed a part of the 'truth'. Even if it is a big dream in the world in the painting, you are still worried, worried that the monk will die here .”

"That's why you are the real demon. You are the monk's sub-personality. For so many years, you have always been the dove occupying the magpie's nest! Otherwise, ten years ago, with your ability, you would have had the opportunity to kill the monk, no Will keep him alive."

Fan Yao was shaken all over, he clutched the wound on his neck, Zheng Xiu's words seemed to be slammed into his front, completely piercing through his defense.

Yes.

He is the "heart demon".He is the so-called "secondary personality"!He is the most "should not exist" part!He is the part that should be cast aside and abandoned the most!

It was him who had been suppressing Huahua for so many years, until he was sucked into the scroll, Huahua was reborn as a "monk Hua", like a pure and innocent piece of paper.

When he and Zheng Xiu were talking that night, it seemed as if they had seen everything and let go of everything.But in fact, only he himself knows the unwillingness and anger in his heart.He wants to go out, he wants to leave here, he is not willing to be just an illusory "heart demon" whose existence is not even certain!
"Boom!"

suddenly.

Zheng Xiu's feet sank, and the solid ground turned into a swamp strangely, sucking his feet in.

At the same time, when Fan Yao, who was also trapped in the "birdcage", changed his expression ferociously, the ground under his feet also underwent the same change.

The entire battlefield instantly turned into a strange color of black and red, pure black and bright red, like two kinds of paint randomly splashed together, making this place suddenly turn into an indescribable big dye vat, enveloping everyone went in.

"Ahhhh-"

There were constant screams everywhere, Zheng Xiu and Fan Yao looked back, and found that from the mire, the black light and shadow were like a layer of illusory boundaries, starting from the ground, pushing upwards, and in an instant, everyone's vision was flowing with a layer of dream The ink-like color and luster, every movement of the hand, and the trajectory of the movement all shed a layer of gorgeous light and shadow.

Behind beautiful things often means deadly danger.The moment he saw this scene, Zheng Xiu was horrified and his scalp went numb.Whirlpools like quicksand formed on the ground, and the knights kept sinking, emitting terrible smoke from their bodies, corroding them in an instant, bloody and bloody, and turning into bones in a blink of an eye.

Ever dark...opened!
too fast!
"call out!"

With a long howl, Cheng Xiao's body was covered with a layer of black and strange texture, the long knife in his hand doubled, and the light of the knife was covered with a layer of blood-colored hot knife light.

In front of him, Atulu, the monster who had killed nearly a hundred knights, turned into pieces of meat all over the place, and his original shape could no longer be distinguished.The meat that has been chopped into hundreds of pieces weathered like dust when it was opened in the dark, and turned into dense black particles of dust that floated upward like smoke and mist.

laugh!
The black mist above Artulu's blood clot was particularly dense, and a gorgeous red flower bush suddenly protruded from it, constantly infecting the world in front of him.

"Dead? Arturu is dead? Impossible!"

"That's... the art of the mortician?"

"That's not Atulu!!"

"Fake! It's all fake!"

Seeing this, there was only boundless fear on the ferocious Fan Yao's face. He looked at the pile of broken meat in disbelief, his eyes wandered back and forth between Zheng Xiu and Cheng Xiao, his pupils dilated, and he counted crazily: " One, two, three... one, two, three... one, two, three..."

"He lied to me?"

"No, he lied to Lou Mengkong!"

"Lou Mengkong is the third person!"

"One two three one two three!"

"Enough! Enough here! Enough!"

"No more, no less! No more, no less! No more, no less!"

"Hahaha! It turns out that there are no more and no less! It happens to be three people!"

"None of us can go! Can't go! Can't go!"

"Everything is in 'his' scheme! Gongsun Mo actually 'drawn' him!"

"Hey hey hey hey!"

far away.

"Old Chu! Old Chu!"

In the quagmire, half of Chu Chengfeng and Wen Shishan fell into the quagmire. The burning pain made him look like a ghost.He and Wen Shishan each supported Xie Yunliu's foot, allowing him to step on them and Wen Shishan.

Xie Yunliu's face was blurred with tears, struggling to pull Chu Chengfeng out of the quagmire.

"Don't bother! You fucking don't want to be a mother-in-law!" Chu Chengfeng endured the pain and shouted: "I'm doomed! The eggs are all cooked! If we can't have a baby, we might as well die!"

"Listen to my old Xie! Before they sink, before you are pulled down, step on us," Chu Chengfeng tried to force a smile: "Get out of this damn place!"

Chu Chengfeng and his wife looked at each other, smiled at each other, and suddenly, the pain was gone.

Chu Chengfeng and his wife clapped Xie Yunliu high into the sky,

Soon, Chu Chengfeng was left in the quagmire from the neck up.

He raised his hand vigorously, the bones of that hand were exposed, and the melted flesh and blood flowed down.

Bone clenched his fists.

Chu Chengfeng laughed loudly: "Old Xie, I, Chu Chengfeng, will not owe you anything in my life!"

"Chu Lang."

"Ok?"

"Tell me, next, can you have a baby?"

"can!"

The two embraced and sank into the abyss.

The wailing of the knights became weaker and weaker.The pain they endured at this time is far more uncomfortable than death.Perhaps death is an easier result for them now.The knights, the army of the Western Regions, and the martial arts army all sank into the scalding quagmire. Their flesh and blood soon became the nourishment for the "Eternal Darkness" to open up. In a blink of an eye, the sky was full of red and gorgeous flowers.

There are constantly flowers trying to break into the birdcage, and the birdcage bends inward.Surrounding the birdcage, there was a scene of space distortion and collapse.

Zheng Xiu pulled his legs out of the quagmire forcefully.He knew that where there were more dead people, the more "flowers" bloomed, the faster the "ever dark" would infect.At this time, a dancing bald head flew by from high above the sky.

Fan Yao smiled and stopped smiling, staring at the bald head, the next second, black lines emerged from the inside of his body, staining him black.

"This broken cage can't hold me!"

drink!
Fan Yao yelled loudly, as if the voice carried some kind of magical power, Zheng Xiu's birdcage twisted and parted a way alive.

Zheng Xiu gritted his teeth, his eyebrows ached, and he tried to sacrifice the trick but failed.Seeing Zheng Xiu's movement, Fan Yao turned around again and smiled slightly at Zheng Xiu: "Go down! Go down! Go down!"

Every time Fan Yao said a word, his voice became hoarse, and at the end his mouth was full of blood.

This is the most powerful "rumor" he exchanged for the 50-year restriction! He who has not used thaumaturgy for 50 years, once he uses the "rumor", no one can break it, no one can solve it!

Each personality of the monk is equipped with different methods of thaumaturgy.The "heart demon" named Fan Yao left behind "Thousand Gatekeepers" and cultivated "rumors"!
Rumors, false beliefs, can come true!

Zheng Xiu's two feet seemed to be nailed in the quagmire, and the red flowers outside the birdcage were overwhelmingly pressing towards this side.

"Whoo~"

Zheng Xiu had no expression on his face, and cut off both legs with a knife, scoff!A large amount of blood gushed out from both knees, and Zheng Xiu was no longer ischemic.

Immediately afterwards, he drew a wing backhand and inserted it behind his back.

Flapping his wings, Zheng Xiu grabbed Fan Yao's hind legs like lightning. Under the latter's terrified gaze, Zheng Xiu grinned: "Go down."

With that said, Zheng Xiu forcefully threw Fan Yao into Chang Darkness.

In the blink of an eye, the bloodthirsty red flowers engulfed Fan Yao, and Fan Yao didn't even have time to let out a scream.

Not far away, Cheng Xiao was wrapped in red flowers, he silently put the knife back into the scabbard, stood up straight, as if he knew his end, quietly let the red flowers drag him into the darkness.

"Monk!"

Zheng Xiu was flying high in the sky, his legs were spurting blood, his face was getting paler and paler, after feeding the flowers with Fan Yao, Zheng Xiu caught the monk in mid-air.When the monk turned his head, tears streaming down his face, he stared blankly at Zheng Xiu: "Brother Zheng, Zheng, Brother Zheng?"

The moment Fan Yao died, the monk woke up.

"go!"

Just as Zheng Xiu took off, a huge force pulled him back.Looking down, the red flowers completely surrounded the whole world at some point, black light and shadows filled the field of vision, the red flowers were like vine monsters sucking blood, tightly entangled Zheng Xiu's two broken legs, and quickly climbed to the ground. Climb, climb onto Zheng Xiu's body.

Supporting the monk with one hand, Zheng Xiu quickly swung the knife to cut the flowers, but the more flowers were cut.

"you go first."

Zheng Xiu gritted his teeth, at this moment Zheng Xiu's face was like gold paper and his lips were like wax, it was extremely scary.He smiled at the monk: "Outside you broke two legs and carried me up the mountain, today it's my turn to break them."

His blood was almost drained, and there was a little left, which was barely enough to give the monk a pair of wings.The monk struggled to fly away under the traction of the wings.

call out!
Zheng Xiu saw a blur in front of his eyes. The attraction of the flowers was not visible to the naked eye, but the distance in physical space. He was dragged into the eternal darkness almost instantly, before he regained consciousness.

Suddenly, Zheng Xiu felt a pain in his head, and countless fragments of memories came strangely.In the memory picture, a woman with a longbow in her hand and a peaceful face, but which made Zheng Xiu feel strange, bent her bow and shot arrow feathers all over the sky, eliminating red flowers and piercing through the darkness.

"This is……"

Zheng Xiu's pupils trembled and he covered his head. This strange memory was Gongsun Mo's memory.The scene in memory is completely different from the present.The woman in memory is not what Feng Bei looks like.She is the real Xie Luohe, and this fragment of memory is what really happened back then.

So now...

Snapped.

A white palm suddenly poked in, and the dense and greedy red flowers were crushed by the palm in an instant.

After the formidable palm tore apart the darkness, it tightly held Zheng Xiu's hand, and suddenly dragged it out of the quagmire.

The moment the two held hands, Zheng Xiu looked at the person in front of him and suddenly remembered the scene when he dragged the young and helpless Xiao Fengbei out of Changdar in Baili Village many years ago.

However, the identities and positions of the two are quite different from those in Baili Village.

"I don't owe you any more."

The woman smiled slightly.

For a moment, Zheng Xiu was stunned, and countless questions emerged in his mind.

The woman looked at Zheng Xiu's eyes with a tacit understanding.

She knew what Zheng Xiu wanted to ask at this moment, at this moment, and here.

In fact, the woman also wanted to tell him, otherwise, she would be unwilling.

Feng Bei smiled slightly.

Hehehe, as early as ten years ago, I was Fengbei.

She loaded the Shelo River for ten years.

Can't tell.

But at this time, if you don't return to Fengbei, you won't be able to save your husband.

"Ten years ago."

Smiling, Fengbei dragged Zheng Xiu out of Chang'an, and threw him ten miles away with all his strength.In the next second, Feng Bei, who replaced Zheng Xiu, let himself be swallowed up by the flowers from Ever Darkness.

Feng Bei closed his eyes contentedly.

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