"Hua Changdeng, as agreed, you belong to me."

On the verge of collapse in the spiritual world, Beihuai's voice suddenly came, like a demon's whisper, and the echoes overlapped.

This is the last straw that broke the camel's back!

No……

Hua Changdeng's pupils lost focus and looked at him in panic.

The drizzle in my ears became louder, and the world became bizarre, and I immediately went to the tragic emperor realm of the muddy road.

"Welcome, welcome~"

"The Holy Emperor of Yunshan is here, everyone comes out and welcomes you~"

The flowers, plants and trees on the roadside made surprises like young children, showing the faces of Beihuai.

From left to right!

From top to bottom!

In just a moment, the human face filled the entire field of view of Hua Changdeng, and overwhelming pressure came.

With a bang, the whole world broke into chaos again.

The realm of the Emperor is no longer there. I looked up at the void, and only the towering ancestral tree, Dashihuai, is left.

Under the old locust tree, a figure in white clothes stood.

The canopy tree's canopy branches and leaves are intertwined, outlining an old face, lifelike.

"Hua! Long! Light!"

The loud shout exploded from all directions.

The big world locust has not moved, and the white clothes under the locust have not moved either.

One by one, a series of sounds pierced into my mind, intermittently, and inspiring thousands of memories:

"You have no chance..."

"If you succeed in this trip to the Holy Spirit Continent and join forces with the Tao to seal the ancestors, you can stand shoulder to shoulder with us."

"Yaobei is not an enemy. We can calculate the matter between us later. The most urgent task is to deal with the Demon Ancestor and the Yin of the Seigo."

ah!

Hua Changdeng has a split headache.

The world in front of him exploded into pieces again. After seeing that he was granted the Holy Emperor, he took a lantern and hunted ghosts, and killed himself to the realm of the Worry Emperor.

But even though the picture disappeared, the sounds did not leave, but were closer:

"Yes, you have no choice..."

"The Demon Ancestor and the Yin of the Sword are all in one, and they have a great plan. They are unable to compete with Yaobei or Guihua alone."

"But they are not in full state, they can be divided and attacked. Of course, all this is based on your success in the Tao."

Dong!

One finger, tap the center of the eyebrows.

The muddy mountain road shaking instantly, the copper lamp fell to its feet, and the candle wax flowed into the sword marks of the rocks behind the battle.

"If you fail, you will belong to me."

No……

The dusty memory seems to be awakened.

Hua Changdeng struggled to resist the advancement of the finger, but he was like a ghost ancestor pressing the bed, and his limbs could not move at all.

Even the head that was trying hard to tilt back could not resist the point of pushing in from the index finger.

Scream! Scream!

The fingers as sharp as sword poked open the flesh, the pestle penetrated the skull, and it penetrated into the brain.

"Well……"

“Ahhhh…”

Hua Changdeng roared repeatedly and stood up hard.

He finally found his strength from all kinds of magic, and squeezed out the last strand of self before the heart of Tao collapsed.

“It’s not over yet!”

"I said, it's not over yet!"

...

Long!

The black column of light rose into the sky.

Not only did Lingyu Mountain shake, but all the practitioners who witnessed the eight masters becoming enlightened and immersed in their perceptions were awakened.

"This is……"

The black chicken stepped on Yu Zhiwen's head, standing high and looking far.

Hua Changdeng has a backhand?

No, this power looks more like...

"life?"

The Eight Lords An were a little surprised.

Life represents the Medicine Ancestor. With such a strong power of life, Hua Changdeng has been hit?

Beihuai just entered the Holy Spirit Continent, but was hit by Kui Leihan and was knocked out of the five realms. It was impossible that he had contacted it at that time.

That's, before this?

"Being accomplices for the tiger is not like your style." Although the black light power is magnificent, the eight masters have not retreated even after a step.

But at this moment, Hua Long Lantern is still in a state where you can hear half a sentence from outsiders?

The eight masters have returned to zero in one step, which has broken down people's mentality.

I never have the chance to swallow the sword again, and I can’t learn from it. This means that all the opportunities to reverse the world have disappeared.

Falling to the bottom!

Being beaten from two-in-one state.

The hope of life after the sword is mysterious and is cut off.

Hua Changlan is as desolate as a dog. The only remaining mind at this moment is the obsession with winning that has not yet been eliminated, and the strong desire to survive in desperate situations:

"Eight Lords An, it's not over yet!"

"So what if you go back to zero in one step? If you are so furious, you really have no gaps... Can you take action again?"

With a loud bang, the three swords of the sword ghost were pulled out of the rootless ghost creature and fell around him.

Hua Changdeng pinched the seal and the power of life that surged out of his body was injected into the three swords around him.

Long...

Rumble...

The three swords of the sword ghosts swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sword Zhoubang debuted and shattered again.

Toss toss!

Three black lights, along with the black pillar of life that was raging in the long lamp, also soared into the sky.

Hunting ghosts in your palm.

Hua Changdeng raised his sword and shot out, his eyes splashing wildly.

"eight……"

But His mouth is only a little bit...

Four black life light pillars around His body have just been twisted, and have not yet been printed into the human body, the sword body...

"despair."

Eight masters took one step forward.

This step was like stepping on the lake of hearts of the people in the five realms, and the sound of broken waves was crisp and melodious.

The whole world is like a pause button being pressed.

The snow is still in the middle of the day, and it just can cover half of the world. The wind stops in my ears, and the whistling noises disappear...

"You still don't understand."

The snow is blocking your eyes and you don’t know the mountains are high.
To be continued...