ah! !
A sharp cry suddenly sounded out, as shrill as a night owl. The white-haired witch has disheveled hair, a ferocious face, and bared teeth as white as shells, as if she wants to eat Yin Kuang alive.
It's all because of him, everything is because of him!
Facing the menacing Yin Kuang, the hatred in the white-haired witch's heart soared. But she saw her slender jade neck flicked violently, as if it was not her neck, but her whip. With a flick of her neck, her three thousand white hairs surged towards Yin Kuang, wishing to prick Yin Kuang with holes.
Yin Kuang, who was wrapped in the flame of the purple dragon soul, plunged into the overwhelming white hair. Like a divine dragon entering the sea, it began to turn clouds and rain. The sharpness of the green sword, coupled with the powerful destructive power of the purple dragon soul, the intimidating power, and the strong burning of the soul, the white-haired witch had a sea of white hair, but it was turned upside down by Yin Kuang.
Swish, swish, swish! !
Accompanied by patches of sword light, strands of white hair were scattered messily in the wind. However, those hair strands are also extraordinary. As Yin Kuang gets closer, the countless hair strands are also consuming the purple dragon soul flame. The closer he gets to the white-haired witch, the dragon-shaped soul flame surrounding Yin Kuang becomes more and more intense. The smaller. When Yin Kuang broke through all the hair and rushed in front of the white-haired witch, only a layer of purple dragon soul flame was left covering Yin Kuang's skin.
The tip of the green sword was pointed directly at the white-haired witch.
Is the white-haired witch willing to die like this? of course not! With a tap of her toes, her body jumped up and retreated quickly. The tip of the Qingzhi Sword was always five centimeters away from her throat. In the process of retreating and chasing, the white-haired witch faced Yin Kuang. Her pair of eyes full of hatred were staring at Yin Kuang, as if she wanted to engrav him in her heart forever, even if Even if the other person turns to ashes, she must be able to recognize him.
"Keep the green hills here, don't worry about running out of firewood! As long as I live, as long as I can get the 'wine of immortality' and practice to become an immortal... Zhuo Yihang, and this bastard, even if you die, don't even think about escaping from me. The palm of Nishang!" The white-haired witch thought in her heart. As a result, she retreated faster and faster.
"Not good!" Yin Kuang's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to use the soul power he retained in his body to kill the white-haired witch in one fell swoop. However, when he thought of the "enemy" existing in the dark, he hesitated. Perhaps, as long as he bursts out his reserved soul power, the white-haired witch who is already at the end of her strength will die under her sword, but how will he deal with the enemy in the dark
"Damn it...but at this time!"
And at the moment when Yin Kuang hesitated, the white-haired witch's white hair suddenly grew wildly, covering her entire body, forming a huge cocoon. Then there was a "bang", the white hair cocoon suddenly exploded, and countless white hairs flew in all directions. Where is the shadow of the white-haired witch
Yin Kuang sighed and stopped pursuing. My heart is filled with regret. Yin Kuang did not expect that the white-haired witch would give up on Zhuo Yihang and evacuate on her own. Sure enough, life is still more important than love. It's just that I can't kill the white-haired witch this time. I don't know when I will have the chance. There wasn't much time left for him.
Finally, the white-haired witch escaped.
Yin Kuang returned to the top of Qingluan Mountain, which had been flattened. He looked at Zhuo Yihang, who was sitting leaning against a broken wall, and said, "Do you know there is a poem that can describe you now? It's called ' Husband and wife are like birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster strikes. The only difference is that you and she are not husband and wife."
Zhuo Yihang's soul was damaged, and his body was also seriously injured, so his current condition is very poor. He took a shaky breath, looked at Yin Kuang calmly, and said with a calm expression: "I have already regarded her as my wife. It's just... Although this world is big, it can't accommodate the two of us."
Yin Kuang smiled slightly, looked at the sky, pointed at the ground, shook his head and said: "It's not that the world is too big, but that your heart is too small."
Zhuo Yihang's gloomy eyes lit up, but then dimmed, "Maybe you are right... But, it doesn't matter now." Sadness is greater than death. Zhuo Yihang seems to be in this state. Zhuo Yihang raised his eyes, looked directly at Yin Kuang, and said: "Although you didn't say it, I know you will definitely kill me. Before I die, I have a question to ask you. If you don't understand it, I will die. Unwilling to do so.”
Yin Kuang's thoughts started to fly unconsciously at this time. Looking down at Zhuo Yihang, he thought of himself. Will one day, a "I" stronger than myself stand like this, but I am in Zhuo Yihang's position, letting him slaughter me... How many "Is" exist in other worlds? Among them
"Say." Yin Kuang said lightly.
"Who are you?" Zhuo Yihang asked. .
"...Who am I?" This was Yin Kuang's rhetorical question. "I really want to answer your question, but actually I don't know the answer. It's just that I already have some clues about where the answer is."
"What is it?"
"Kill you. Killing someone who is exactly like me may give me the answer I want, and this is also the answer to the question you asked."
“…”
Yin Kuang looked at the time and saw that there were still two minutes... He was not in a hurry and said, "Do you believe it? In another world, there may be someone who looks exactly like you and me. He has another name, and another One identity, and another pillow person... Who is he? Who are you? Who am I? This question is actually very difficult to answer. So, I don't plan to go into it. Then my approach is to find those 'me' ', and then kill them. I am the only one and can only be the only one!"
"I understand..." Zhuo Yihang sighed and said, "My last request before I die: don't hurt Nishang. If you agree, I will not resist and let you kill me. If you refuse, I will blow up my Nascent Soul... I think, What you want is to kill me with your own hands." Zhuo Yihang, who was originally pale, suddenly stood up, with a strange rosy look on his face, and even his dark eyes became bright.
Come back to the light!
"For the sake of you being another 'me'... I promise you!"
There are still thirty seconds left before the fifteen-minute deadline.
"Let's do it!" After saying that, a relieved smile appeared on the corner of Zhuo Yihang's mouth. He raised his head and quietly waited for death to come... Then, a stream of ice-cold air flowed from his forehead into his brain, and there was a short burst of drama. After the pain, his consciousness completely fell into endless darkness.
Yin Kuang didn't let him suffer much pain. It's not necessary or interesting. With a relieved smile, Zhuo Yihang slowly fell to the ground and leaned against the broken wall.
Immediately afterwards, Yin Kuang suddenly felt a cool, strange substance that was like air but not air, and like liquid but not liquid, pouring directly into his body. An unprecedented feeling of relief made every hair on Yin Kuang's hair relax. The pores on Shun's body seemed to be alive, and he breathed in the cool air greedily. Yin Kuang couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling as comfortable, happy, and even ecstatic as if drinking a bottle of cold beer on a hot summer day!
This feeling is really addictive.
call…
Yin Kuang exhaled heavily. And that particularly erotic feeling receded like a tide. This made Yin Kuang feel quite regretful and frustrated.
Afterwards, Yin Kuang felt it carefully.
"I feel like my soul has become more solid..." Yin Kuang himself has the enhanced Purple Dragon Soul, so he is particularly sensitive to changes in his soul. Without comparison, Yin Kuang still wouldn't have discovered it. Although his soul has been completely integrated with the purple dragon soul power to form a new soul with powerful power, compared with the current soul state and the past soul state, the past soul state seems to give Yin Kuang a more transparent a feeling of. If the previous soul transparency was 90%, then the current soul transparency is around 80%.
"Sure enough, there are some tricks! Huh?"
At this moment, Yin Kuang suddenly discovered that there was a purple flame in the consciousness space of his brain. To say it is one flower, in fact, it would be more appropriate to say one flower. That little flame will never be bigger than a sesame seed. If he wasn't in the consciousness space of his brain, Yin Kuang probably wouldn't have noticed it.
"What's this?"
However, before Yin Kuang could think carefully, two figures appeared behind Yin Kuang. Yin Kuang frowned, pretending to be surprised - he had to express something, otherwise Ouyang Mu might be exposed. Although Bai Lu was impulsive, he was not a fool after all. Yin Kuang's time was very accurate, exactly fifteen minutes. If he didn't show a little surprise, it would easily arouse suspicion.
"Did Zhu Tong call you here?" Yin Kuang turned around, glanced at the two people in front of him, and then fixed his eyes on Bai Lu. In his heart, Yin Kuang curled his lips. Even Bai Lu was playing tricks. He couldn't possibly not know that the reason why Zhu Tong went crazy was all because of Zhuo Yihang, but Bai Lu had not come out to play for a long time. He came out after Zhuo Yihang's death, obviously to get rid of him with the help of Yin Kuang.
Yin Kuang really couldn't understand. Didn't Bai Lu have a bad relationship with Zhu Tong? Why did you get it together now? It seems that Bai Lu quite listens to Zhu Tong's words.
"Not entirely. I came because you are a purple dragon and I am a greedy wolf." Bai Lu said.
Yin Kuang said: "Unfortunately, I still have a lot of things to do today. If you want to fight, we can make an appointment at another time." Yin Kuang is not stupid, Zhu Tong is probably on his way here. As soon as she came, plus Bai Lu, even with Ouyang Mu's secret chess, Yin Kuang was in doubt. Besides, Yin Kuangye didn't completely trust Ouyang Mu.
"Sorry, it's not up to you today...and it's not up to me either!"
Yin Kuang sneered, "I want to leave, no one can stop me!"