Sundering Nature Chapter 315: Let go of my man
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Chapter 315 Let go of my man
"Liu Meng!" Xing Jian said two words plainly, a seat of light shirt swaying in the wind, but he did not speak again.
Li Yiming in the sky shook his whole body. The suffocating energy all over his body was instantly disorganized, distorted and gushing everywhere, and the nearby ghosts wailed and shattered.
Liu Meng...a name that Li Yiming deliberately avoided...
Damn the world, where is Liu Meng?
Human nature is evil, what about Liu Meng?
People's hearts are lost, what about Liu Meng?
A series of questions startled in Li Yiming's heart, and that peerless face appeared before his eyes. Gentle and kind, hot and handsome, charming, affectionate, and considerate.
Li Yiming raised his hand to grab, the shallow smile sang the phoenix utterly loud...Li Yiming stretched out his hand to hug, the slender back rushed towards the sea of flames...Li Yiming waved and struggled, but her charming long hair trembled in the dark... …Li Yiming covers his eyes, and the swinging ponytail falls directly in his heart...
"Do you like long hair?"
"Did you treat yourself today?"
"Tell you a secret..."
"I have my own trick too!"
"Tell him, I love him..."
A soft greeting, a soft whisper, a heart-piercing scene, and a sorrowful memory.
"Roar!" Li Yiming's eyes suddenly overflowed, and he let out an inhuman scream from the sky, shaking the sky, and the five evil evil glyphs carved on his back suddenly opened his eyes, and opened his deep sharp mouth, revealing hideousness. Fangs.
The ghost behind him let out a miserable howl, struggling to explode in the sky, turning into strands of strong evil spirits, converging into five torrents, and rushing to the five big mouths behind Li Yiming.
"Huh?" The long howling stopped, and Li Yiming's turbid eyes regained his fierceness, but he turned back suspiciously, staring at the five black torrents that rushed towards him.
"You are just a piece of armor, and you want to sway me?" Li Yiming suddenly furiously said.
The ghost of the evil spirits did not affect Li Yiming's mind, but just now, Li Yiming's mind was confused, and there was a hint of softness in his heart. And this kind of emotion is not acceptable to Yousha Demon Soul Armor, the guardian of the gods. Seeing Li Yiming's heart lost, Yousha Demon Soul Armor activated his abilities, aroused the evil spirit of Li Gui behind him, and stabilized Li Yiming's mind.
But this action angered Li Yiming.
This is not because Liu Meng, who slaughtered thousands of creatures, was surrounded by resentment, and tainted his soul with karma, Li Yiming was no longer the original Li Yiming, but when he suddenly heard this name that he deliberately ignored, Li Yiming's heart would inevitably appear twists and turns. In fact, only a moment later, Li Yiming will be able to recover from the confusion.
The ghost of the evil spirit armor angered Li Yiming because of his autonomous behavior.
Don’t be controlled by others anymore...you can’t be controlled by others anymore...fate must be your own decision...even if you are crushed...
This is Li Yiming's inner obsession.
This is also the root of Li Yiming's evil spirit.
This is resentment, this is thought.
Yousha demon soul armor touched Li Yiming's inverse scale.
"No one can control me anymore!" Li Yiming let out a stern roar, raised his palms firmly to buckle his breastplate, his **** eyes glared, and he tore it forcefully.
Dare to disobey me, what do I want you to do?
But the **** soldier chooses the master. It was attracted by Li Yiming’s soaring evil spirit, and it was resonated by Li Yiming’s indelible resentment. From the moment Li Yiming put on the ghost spirit armor, the evil spirit and resentment in his body were already there. Integrate with armor.
If you don't get rid of the evil spirits and your grievances, how can you take it off?
The crazy tearing resulted in a more savage absorption of the ghost spirit armor. The torrent behind him turned like a waterfall, and five huge black tornadoes gradually spread, almost sweeping the entire sky.
"In that case, I will ruin you!" The resistance of power made Li Yiming completely mad. The golden rune in his hand lit up, and the golden disc dragon stick emerged from the body, hovering in the air, and shot towards Li Yiming. But when the long stick was about to hit his chest, it suddenly hovered an inch away from his chest.
Yousha demon soul armor is a magic weapon, and this long stick is also the same. The magic weapon protects the lord, how can the long stick hurt itself?
"Ah!" Another weapon that he relied on rebelled against him. Li Yiming let out a stern roar, his scarlet eyes gradually turned purple, and the rays of thunder condensed, constantly bombarding him.
The change in the sky surprised everyone. Even Li Huaibei didn't expect that the simple words of "Xing Jian" could make Li Yiming so crazy.
In the crowd, there was one person who did not pay attention to the changes in the sky, but solemnly looked at the star in the middle of the battlefield.
To be precise, it was the right hand that looked at Xing Jian with his back behind him, and had been clenching tightly since he appeared.
This person is the eye of the sky...
"Those who follow me prosper! Those who oppose me perish!" The ghost spirit armor is a masterpiece of the world, condensing thousands of evil thoughts. It is obvious that ordinary thunder cannot affect it in the slightest. Li Yiming's eyes are completely changed. It became purple, and a mysterious rune lit up in the center of his eyes.
Fan Lei can't hurt you, what about Tian Lei?
Li Yiming is completely crazy, what is infatuation? Those who are persistent, do not understand the way, think about what they think, and never stop dying.
"Wanjun Thunder!" Li Yiming roared and spread his arms, and used his strongest spell. This is not the later improved version of Wanjun Thunder, but the thunder that has always been unfavorable from the blue copper coin. one strike.
Thunder Strike: Instantly draws out all the energy in the caster's body, triggers the thunder, and attacks the target. The higher the extracted ability, the stronger the attack, and there is no upper limit...
The evil spirit in the sky suddenly rolled back, the thick clouds dissipated, and a purple line lit up in the void above Li Yiming's head, and the thin purple line trembled left and right, slowly spreading...
"Heavenly Tribulation?" Li Huaibei was shocked.
Not only Li Huaibei, but also the star-seeing is also very surprised.
It’s not surprising that Li Yiming’s technique can provoke the heavenly tribulation. As long as you do it with all your strength, any holy rank will have the opportunity to provoke the heavenly tribulation, not to mention the current Li Yiming. It was strange that Li Yiming, who was in madness, didn't provoke the catastrophe because of the suffocating energy that was pouring in continuously.
But when is it now?
Heavenly Tribulation, as the name suggests, it is a means of punishing mortals by the way of heaven. But what about the way of heaven now?
The original one has been sealed, and now this one has not completely taken over. Who has seen the catastrophe in the past year?
In the astonishment of everyone below, the purple thread of the void finally opened up, and inside, it was empty...
"My life is up to me!" The low roar echoed in the sky again, obsessed with each other, endlessly.
The purple eyes were shining again, Li Yiming bit his tongue strongly, spouted a mouthful of blood, raised his hand and waved, all three drops of blood in suspension appeared in his left eye.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Li Yiming's left eye burst open, and a bright rune rose from the empty eye sockets, and shot towards the empty one, but it was empty.
"What does he want to do?" Sai Gao finally couldn't help exclaiming, this...
The tiny rune arrived in no time, and fell accurately into the void.
"Om!" The resonance sent to the depths of the soul shook everyone's minds, and the split void in the sky slowly condensed a crystal eye.
"Crack!" The shocking thunder fell, the purple was red, and the red was black. The circles of white light almost penetrated the space and fell directly on Li Yiming.
The dazzling light lit up, and even Li Huaibei had to tilt his head slightly to avoid the scorching light.
Li Yiming's figure was bounced high, a white light scattered, and the sealed Bai Ze was cut out of the body by the thunder.
The purple light dissipated, and the five torrents of rewinding finally broke, and the soaring evil spirit surrounding Li Yiming also dissipated. Simply Li Yiming’s thunder spirit body itself is immune to thunder, otherwise, even if it is him, there will be no bones. live. But Li Yiming, who was instantly evacuated of all his power, also stiffened and fell from the sky.
There is dumbness all around, this person actually created a catastrophe artificially...
"Quick! Kill him. The Demon Soul Armor is still absorbing the evil spirits. At this moment, his will is weakened and will be counter-controlled by the Demon Soul Armor. Once the Demon Soul Armor controls his body, it will be over." Everyone was silent. Bai Ze, who was caught by Sai Gao from the sky, suddenly spoke weakly, and the thunder strike also drew her strength away.
"Kill Li Yiming?" Sai Gao's arm stiffened. He was very aware of the relationship between Li Yiming and Bai Ze, and they shared the same soul. Once Li Yiming died, Bai Ze would definitely not live.
"Shoo!" A sword light rose up, whizzing towards Li Yiming who had just landed.
Li Huaibei took the shot. Sai Gao knew about the relationship between Li Yiming and Bai Ze, and he also knew it, but because of this, he realized the seriousness of the situation. Recalling the scene just now, if Li Yiming is really controlled, there will be no one. Can control.
"Don't!" Li Huaibei's sudden shot surpassed everyone's expectations, but an anxious cry was startled in the crowd.
The sky's eyes were over, and she could not stop Li Huaibei's long sword.
Just as her voice spread, the sound of the sword piercing the flesh and blood in her palm also sounded at the same time.
Li Huaibei holding a long sword is stiff, with surprise, incomprehension, horror, confusion on his face...
The surroundings were dumb again, and everyone's expressions were the same as Li Huaibei's.
"Why?" Li Huaibei's voice trembled, because in front of him, there was a woman standing quietly, dressed in Han clothes, her face calm. And the sword in his palm is now piercing into the opponent's heart and coming out.
"Someone is destined to die today, but it can't be him." A smile appeared on Xing Jian's quiet face.
"You want to prevent me from doing this at all." Li Huaibei held the long sword tightly, the incomprehension in his eyes became thicker, and with the cultivation base of the stars, he could completely block this one of his own.
"Because of this..." The smile on Xing Jian's face was even worse, and he slowly raised his right hand, spreading the palm of his hand that had been clenched.
A strange flame flickered in her palm, round and full, as crystal clear as a gem.
"Soul Lantern?" Bai Ze shouted in the distance.
"When I saw that stone slab, I knew that one day, the soul-attracting lamp was already lit when I came, and I must die today. On that day, besides the Void Eye, I also understood Another technique, called Xing Dou transfer, can transfer the whole body cultivation to others before dying." Xing Jian said, retracting his right hand, slowly raising his left hand, and pressing it on Li Huaibei's chest.
"Based on your character, I want to tell you directly, you must refuse, so you have to make the best move. The catastrophe is coming, please don't forget your obsessions." Xing Jian said with a smile, not waiting for Li Huaibei In response, the eyes suddenly condensed, and a nebula emerged from the left palm and directly penetrated into Li Huaibei's chest. With the response of the palm, Xing saw his body leaned back and flew into the air.
The long sword pierced through the chest was separated, and the blood was sprayed. Through the splashing blood, Li Huaibei saw the stars in the mid-air rapidly aging, his quiet face was covered with wrinkles, and the blue silk instantly turned white.
"You?" Li Huaibei flashed in anger and caught the falling star view. Until this moment, he still didn't understand why the star view was like this. He didn't even understand what Bai Ze was talking about.
The two turbulent forces in the body that I felt slowly merged, Li Huaibei's lips trembled, and he was speechless.
Why is this happening? Why is it so?
In Taoyuan, Ma Dafang is like this, Lu Yatou is like this, and so is Fusan, a drunkard.
Outside the starry sky, Wu Ma is like this, the old monk is like this, and Xiaodaotong is like this.
Now, Xingjian is still like this...
Why? Why should you keep him?
Xing Jian became famous earlier than him. The two are both holy ranks and teachers and friends. Especially after the music festival, the responsibilities shared by the two are even more difficult.
But now, why throw this baggage to yourself again?
"Hehe, my business has been done. I will leave the rest to you." Xing Jian slowly raised his right hand, watching the swaying fire slowly go out in the palm of his hand, and his hoarse voice revealed relief. Gratified.
"Boss!" The hysterical yelling rushed out of the crowd, Thousand Faces stumbled to Xingjian and knelt to the ground. But at this time, Xing Jian's old face was already stiff, and the eyes that were always shining with starlight were closed forever.
"Li Yiming!" Li Huaibei suddenly let out an angry roar, Xingjian's death really touched him too much, especially when he died under his sword.
Turning around coldly, his eyes burning with anger stared at Li Yiming. When he saw the evil spirit gathered in the sky rushing towards Li Yiming again, Li Huaibei squeezed his hand, and the weak Li Yiming was picked up in the air. Involuntarily flew to Li Huaibei.
"I don't know what happened to you, but you must die today!" Li Huaibei, who was holding Li Yiming in one hand, said in a deep voice. The sword in his palm stained with Xingjian's blood slowly raised towards Li Yiming. His throat was pierced fiercely.
"Pop!" The sword that pierced Li Yiming hovered again, and a slender arm suddenly protruded out of the void, firmly grasping the tip of the sword.
"Let go!" The sigh of the Nine Nether Abyss came from the void.
Li Huaibei's body became stiff, and he looked at the arm that suddenly protruded into the void in surprise.
The arms are white and delicate, and the fingers are slender and soft, but the invincible sword in the palm can't hurt them.
"Let go of my man!" The ethereal voice came again, Li Huaibei's sword in his palm suddenly lit up with white smoke, and an abnormal bright red glowed on the blade of the cold mangling sword.
Li Huaibei subconsciously released the hilt of the sword, and his figure flashed back, but saw that the arm holding the blade slowly pushed forward, bringing out a woman with a black dress and long hair shawl.
If Li Yiming's aura after being enchanted is considered to be king over the world, then this woman is like a **** falling into the world, ethereal, holy, noble, cold...
(Sister Meng is finally back, do you have a ticket?)