Memories of avatars flooded in, as if smashing Ruan Mingchi's head and pouring them down, because there were too many, and he didn't even have a clue, almost all kinds of shocking images first appeared in Ruan Mingchi's mind.
In other words, in a short period of time, only Ji Hao existed in Ruan Mingchi's mind, he could even clearly count the number of his eyelashes, he could see his own reflection in those pure black eyes, and he could even hear his own reflection in his ears. Hearing a gasp at a certain moment, hoarsely, blowing the pinnae, bringing bursts of itching.
Poor Ruan Mingchi has practiced for thousands of years, not to mention having close contact with anyone, and no one has even been within three meters of him. After his master failed to ascend, Ruan Mingchi practiced the way of ruthlessness, and his heart was frozen. He is not even very interested in the life and death of the common people in the world. If it weren't for his responsibility, he might be concentrating on cultivating in the cave now, continuing to be autistic.
Such a person who has been abstaining from desires for thousands of years, suddenly let him see those romantic experiences, not to mention, even because of the effect of double body, he almost empathizes with him, love and desire rush like a tide.
Ruan Mingchi almost collapsed in that short period of time, leaving the tens of millions of expeditionary troops behind, and threw himself into the arms of that demon Ji Hao.
But in the end, a trace of calm, like a silk thread, pulled his last reason.
After all, it is two people, even if he can remember and even feel it, but because he asked with all his heart and his Dao heart is firm, after being shocked by this strong emotion that shakes the soul, what is taken away is not only reason, but also what remains after being tempered. Yes, a more pure heart.
When Ruan Mingchi got up from the ground, although his mind was agitated, his face managed to return to a calm look. Now he even wished to find a place to retreat, to sort out all the memories of the avatar carefully, and wait till the end. , his cultivation will rise instantly, and he can even really kill Ji Hao.
Yes, Ruan Mingchi doesn't think that the avatar can kill the demon, and in this memory, after a cursory review, there is no picture of Ji Hao being injured. On the contrary, he woke up once when the avatar was extremely weak and saw It turned out that the man standing by the bed was falling into some kind of epiphany-like artistic conception.
Not only did the clone not choose to disturb him, but it just looked at him infatuatedly for a long, long time, until he saw the dead breath.
What the hell is this? It's earth-shattering and weeping ghosts and gods' feelings!
Ruan Mingchi held his heart and breathed hard, trying to suppress the overwhelming emotions, without any complaints, even the man did not open his eyes to look at him until death, but the strong emotions were still surging until the last moment of reluctance. He closed his eyes and left this world with nothing but love for the man in his heart.
Ruan Mingchi didn't understand.
He clearly felt the feeling of separation and body, but he still didn't understand why there was such an unswerving feeling until death.
It was also this ignorance that supported his reason and his body.
He returned to the bedding again, sat cross-legged, temporarily ignored those memories that did not belong to him, calmed down, and focused on his cultivation.
I don't know when, suddenly there was a loud commotion outside the tent.
After Ruan Mingchi finished his practice, he came back to his senses, and heard someone shouting: "Ji Hao is here!"
The familiar name gave Ruan Mingchi a pause in his heart, and quickly suppressed the fluctuation. He got up and opened the curtain, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his consciousness had already flown over a hundred miles, and he could reach the third city of the devil world , and saw the man floating in the sky at a glance.
The city was full of blood, demon warriors were expelling the human army, and the cultivators who had been sent out to suppress the emptiness died on the ruins, their heads had been crushed, and it was unknown if the primordial spirit had escaped.
Heavenly Demon Ji Hao became the top fighting force on the battlefield, so the Demon Race, which was already stronger than the Human Race, was destroyed all the way. The Human Race fighters died countless times, and a thick layer of blood was spread on the ground.
Ruan Mingchi looked at the tragic scene underground, and didn't have much emotional fluctuations. Whether it was the human race killing the demon race, or the demon race killing the human race, Wuqingdao abandoned his too many emotions, and now all judgments are not from the heart , but rely on thinking and judgment, which only accounts for the righteousness of the immortal clan.
no doubt.
The immortal race and the demon race are mortal enemies. In his opinion, in the process of eliminating the demon race, it doesn't matter how many people die.
When Ruan Mingchi swept his eyes across the city, his body had already stepped across the space and came to Ji Hao.
The familiar face created faint waves in Ruan Mingchi's heart, but because the memory was temporarily suppressed and hadn't been sorted out carefully, although he remembered the deep admiration for Ji Hao in his body, even his body remembered their lingering process, But it's still far from out of control.
So the waves were very light, but Ruan Mingchi still frowned.
Those who practice the ruthless way are most afraid of floating thoughts.
But he couldn't control it, the moment his eyes collided with Ji Hao, those memories were aroused, and Ruan Mingchi's mood was shaken, but he regarded it as a test.
Yes, if this level is passed, he can face Ji Hao directly, and he will take the first step of cutting love.
The man floating in the air had a deep and handsome face, and he was dressed in black without too much color. As the co-lord of the demon world, his simplicity was a bit too much. But no one can ignore his aura. His fluttering long hair is flying behind him, and his eyes are clear and sharp. When he looks over lightly, there will even be a sense of collapse in the depths of the black eyes.
The devil will confuse the mind.
Naturally, the Heavenly Demon is even worse.
Being watched by his eyes is like being sucked into some kind of rules that are completely controlled by him, and he can no longer escape.
Ruan Mingchi didn't know how much Ji Hao knew. In fact, the memory of the avatar came back suddenly, and he was even surprised. If he didn't know that there was no possibility of cracking this spell, he would have suspected Ji Hao's conspiracy.
Because he was just looking at people at this moment, he felt a panic of being defeated.
He wants to kiss him.
Such a thought came up suddenly, and the second his gaze fell on the red lips, it was cut off again.
But in the next second, he wanted to stand by his side and be hugged tightly by his arms.
Looking at the black hair behind the man, he recalled a morning in his memory, he and his hair were entangled together, inseparable and extremely lingering.
It's all meat. Valley owed!
Ruan Mingchi reminded himself like this, trying to look at Ji Hao calmly: "You finally came out."
Ji Hao just looked at him silently, his eyes were cold and distant, and then he quickly looked away, falling on the ruined walls, mountains of corpses and sea of blood under his feet, and said: "Isn't the killing of immortals not killing? If you don’t kill yourself, you won’t be implicated in cause and effect? Conscience, is it still there?”
Ruan Mingchi was first stimulated by Ji Hao's indifferent gaze, and his heart ached, and then he was speechless by Ji Hao's words, and his brows frowned: "Although killing to stop killing is a great injustice, it is also a great relief. After the war here Calm down, I will bear the karma and move forward with guilt.”
Ji Hao smiled, his black eyes fell lightly on the man, and then nodded: "In that case, why don't you apologize with death now."
Ruan Mingchi's face changed slightly.
Before he could speak, Ji Hao turned into a ray of black light and galloped towards him. Looking at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, his familiar aura was enveloped by the man in an instant, and the man's voice with a slight smile sounded in his ear: "Xian'er..."
Ruan Mingchi was just in a daze for a while, and then felt a pain in his abdomen.
When I looked down, I saw that my abdomen was pierced by Ji Hao's five fingers, but there was no trace of blood coming out, because what Ji Hao grabbed was not his body, but his primordial spirit... What is he going to do
Ji Hao held Fajue with one hand and bound Ruan Mingchi with magic mist, and grabbed Ruan Mingchi's soul with the other hand, and pulled it out little by little.
The man who was doing this still had a smile on his face. During the tearing and sawing process, he said in Ruan Mingchi's ear: "I know what you did, but you are not him, and you will never be him."
"You stop!"
The finger that pierced his abdomen produced a dense magic mist, which drove straight in along his meridian, rushed into his sea of consciousness, and then turned into a giant beast with claws and claws, biting off a large piece of sea of consciousness with one bite.
Ruan Mingchi had a splitting headache, and finally understood what Ji Hao was going to do.
He wants to take away his sea of consciousness!
He wants to wake up Ruan Xian'er!
This process is really too painful. It seems that there is only a moment in the outside world, but in the world of consciousness, a moment is enough for flowers to bloom and fade, birth, old age, sickness and death.
The giant beast turned into black mist bit Ruan Mingchi's sea of consciousness unceremoniously, but it was Ji Hao's words that most disturbed Ruan Mingchi's mind.
He said, but you are not him, and you will never be him.
He knows!
He knows everything!
The whispers that the man whispered in his ears were not the lingering love in his memory, but such vicious contempt and disgust. The moments that were carefully cared for in the palm of his hand were indeed fake, because the severe pain on his body was always there.
The man understands everything, so hate him.
Among the avatar and the main body, the man chose the avatar without hesitation, that false existence, even at the expense of harming the main body.
He knew that he shouldn't be sad, that he should bear all this, but at this moment, Ruan Mingchi still felt that he was deeply hurt.
The experiences, thoughts, and body memories of the avatar were all preserved. Even the moment Ji Hao approached, he couldn't feel guarded and subconsciously trusted him.
However... There is only one person in Ji Hao's heart, not him.
Compared to the pain of being torn apart, Ruan Mingchi felt the severe pain of his heart being split in two. He trembled from the pain, and his tears couldn't stop flowing down.
It hurts too much.
Why is it so painful
The monster in the Sea of Consciousness changed from a slender and long shape to a round and fat man, until it was finally full, it turned around and left arrogantly.
The finger inserted into Ruan Mingchi's body was pulled out without hesitation, and the black mist that controlled his body also withdrew. Ji Hao turned and flew away holding a white mist-like existence in his hand.
Ruan Mingchi sat on the ground in pain, and sent a voice transmission to the person who was far away: "Why don't you kill me?"
Ruan Mingchi who said these words had a little expectation that even he didn't know, longing for Ji Hao to give him an answer that could save him.
A cold and alienated voice rang in his ears, and the man said coldly, "You will not die as long as he lives."