The era of ruthless men

Chapter 391 The Past of Soul Destruction

Chapter 391 The Past of Soul Destruction
The terrifying black aura surged wildly, and Hun Miesheng seemed to be planning to inject all his spiritual power into the final blow of the Black Dragon Saber to complete the final killing move.

"Heaven and earth against the dragon!"

At a certain moment, Hun Miesheng showed a ferocious face, and let out a deep drink!
The underworld, which has been charged for a long time, stabs suddenly, and a huge mad dragon spins and rushes out suddenly!
"Roar--"

The moment it rushed out, the black dragon roared angrily as if it had merged into the will of Hun Mie Sheng, and the sky trembled!The void is shattered!

"The ultimate mystery of ghost art: stacking the sky!"

Ye Youwei also poured the remaining spiritual power into his hands, and looked at the black dragon rushing in front of him, and immediately shouted in a cold voice!
hum!
The sky collapsed like rain!There are mountains rising from the earth!Like sandwiching a hamburger, the Black Dragon and Soul Miesheng were pinched and submerged!

The void was squeezed into a crimson red!The scene was so terrifying that everyone in Beidou gasped!They have never seen such a strange sight!It's horrific!
"I wow... Mark Taroka..." I saw the figure of Hun Miesheng standing motionless against the crimson void background, his clothes billowing with the breeze, and finally knelt down, facing Down ahead.

Ye Youwei, who was opposite him, was also panting at this time, his pale face was covered with sweat and blood, and many parts of his body had been cracked. There was no doubt that he won another narrow victory.

"Won!"

"Palace Master Ye has won again!"

"The Primordial Supreme is nothing more than that! With Ye Youwei of our human race here, we can rest assured in this life!"

Everyone in Beidou saw the scene that gradually disappeared with the death of the soul and fell to the ground in the end, they all came back to their senses, all kinds of excitement!The kind of joy that seems to be turned around from a desperate situation!What a delight!

Swish!
Wang also came to Ye Youwei's side at this moment, and supported the crumbling Ye Youwei, his eyes were also full of horror, no one was more excited than him, after all, he was the only witness who was closest to the battlefield.

"You are too foolish." Wang Ye felt that many bones in Ye Youwei's body were broken, and said with a frown.

"It's okay..." Ye Youwei smiled pretentiously, and then put his eyes on Hun Miesheng again, and said weakly: "He is not dead yet, we will go back after killing him."

While speaking, Ye Youwei stepped up to Hun Miesheng who was lying on the ground step by step, looking down at him.

"Do you want to kill them all, come on..." Hun Miesheng murmured, and then let out a trembling laugh: "Hahaha... poof..." He spat out blood while laughing: "You can't save Beidou, and no one can save you!" You can't be saved! You will follow in my footsteps! You will become the most vicious devil in Beidou's history! Hahaha! If you don't believe me, just wait and see, Ye Youwei! Hahaha..."

Hun Miesheng's eyes are full of vicissitudes, and the desolation and unwillingness are full of bitterness. His childhood dream was not like the human youth in front of him. , or nothing can change!Even if he overcomes obstacles all the way to the heaven-defying level of Supreme!Still nothing can change!

"I don't understand what you are talking about, but you want me to kill you, but I want to spare your life." Ye Youwei suddenly changed his mind because he saw a different emotion in Hun Miesheng's eyes.

Not only saved his life, but also gave him a bottle of divine spring.

"you!"

Seeing this, Hun Miesheng's eyes trembled. At this moment, he seemed to be amazed by the white-haired young man in front of him. The veins on his forehead popped out, and he gritted his teeth and drank with difficulty: "Why?"

"No reason, I just want you to see with your own eyes whether I will follow in your footsteps." Ye Youwei said: "I will definitely stop this dark turmoil, and I will not become a demon in your mouth, keep your eyes open Well, just in this world, give me a good look."

After finishing speaking, Ye Youwei leaned on Wang Ye's shoulder and turned around, saying, "Let's go."

Swish!
Just like that, the two of them walked away under the gaze of Hun Miesheng. Suddenly, his eyes were slightly red, and he shouted hysterically in the direction of Ye Youwei: "You don't kill me today! You will definitely regret it in the future !"

There is no echo.

Instead, a monk appeared at this moment, and he came to Hun Miesheng.

"Amitabha Buddha... the setting sun is red at sunset and the western mountains. Humans are no different from ancient times. The blood of childhood is still there today. I don't see the young man of the past." The old monk has wings on his back and six eyes. It can be seen from the cassock that he is already a Buddhist.

No, with his aura, he should be called a Buddhist monk.

"Mie Sheng...have you forgotten your original mind?" The six-eyed old monk looked at the figure on the ground gently at this moment.

"Master..." Hun Miesheng's eyes froze, as if his soul had been hit hard, tears finally flowed down uncontrollably, with an indescribable worry.

"Dead people cannot be resurrected. I know that although the human race did her death, it was not the fault of all races. The person who killed her was beheaded by you 7 years ago. Can't you let it go?" The monk spoke.

"Teacher... can't forget." Hun Miesheng trembled in grief.

"This is why you chose to proclaim yourself when you had the opportunity to prove the Tao?" The old monk shook his head helplessly: "Amitabha..."

"That person is not dead yet, he lived a second life, I must kill him completely." Hun Miesheng held the divine spring at this moment, and drank it in one gulp: "What he killed back then was just a clone of his imprint. "

"Why are you bothering?" The old monk said: "If you turn your head now, this old man can take you across the void, go to the heavenly road to practice in advance, and maybe there is still a chance to prove the Tao."

"Until there is no revenge, I swear not to turn back, I'm sorry, Master." After drinking the divine spring, Hun Miesheng's body quickly recovered a lot, knelt heavily in front of the old monk illuminated by Buddha's light, and then resolutely left This ruined place.

"Good, good..." The old monk sighed, and called Amitabha, which turned into Buddha light and dissipated between heaven and earth, as if it had never appeared before, and there was no trace to be found.

Keith House.

The seriously injured Ye Youwei was brought back by Wang Ye.

The bloody appearance scared Ji Haoyue, Liu Yifei, and Qingxian into pale faces, and they were about to cry with worry, and they had to make themselves so terrified every time.

"Brother Youwei! You won't die!" Xian'er stepped forward and burst into mourning.

"Death to your uncle, my brother's life is tough." Ye Youwei said with raised eyebrows.

This kind of injury is nothing to him, as long as he is not dismembered by five horses, no matter how serious the injury is, Zhe Zimi will recover to its peak condition after [-] days at most.

This is the nine secrets of Changsheng Tianzun. I have to say that Changsheng Tianzun really put a lot of effort into this secret technique in order to live longer than the other Tianzun.

(End of this chapter)

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