"No, don't sing!"

Li Jialing manipulated his body, full of weakness and pain, waved to Li Yao repeatedly, "it's me, brother Yao, I'm normal now, I've completely regained my body, please don't sing any more!"

"Jialing!"

Li Yao was overjoyed and quickly stopped, "OK, OK, I don't sing. To be honest, I can't stand it myself..."

The twisted figure of blood awn and black fog is struggling desperately to get back to Li Jialing's body again.

But Li Jialing's will is condensed into a golden flame, which prevents Wu Yingqi's ghost from invading again, and even in turn, devours Wu Yingqi's ghost.

Once the original master of the body wakes up, it is very likely that he will devour all the power of the person who takes over the ghost. In the past, Li Yao devoured the memory and power of Ou Yezi.

"Still want to get in? No way

Li Yao tried his best to force Wu Yingqi's ghost out. How could he retract into Li Jialing's body again, but he concentrated his power on his forehead, opened his eyebrows, and concentrated his mental power into a huge hammer. He hit Wu Yingqi's ghost and said, "I'm the top!"

Boom!

It's like a heavy bell is pounded, the spirits of Li Yao and Wu Yingqi collide violently, and the shock wave is visible to the naked eye.

There was a slight difference in the strength of their spirits, but Lee Yao's spirit was protected by his original body, while Wu Yingqi's ghost was exposed in the void. The collision between them was like an armored train hitting an ordinary shuttle car. It can be imagined who was more seriously injured.

Li Yao's spirit was only knocked back into his brain, but Wu Yingqi's ghost was torn apart, like a dark cloud blown away by the strong wind, which could not be reunited for a long time.

In addition, Li Jialing's brain waves, like the blade of the sun, cut the dark clouds even more.

"Ah! Ah! Ah

Wu Yingqi has never been so embarrassed and desperate. His fragmented soul is constantly twisting and struggling. He wants to reunite and be cut off by Li Jialing. He wants to flee and be resisted by Li Yao.

And long Yangjun also took the opportunity to launch a final attack on him, hundreds of thin crystal needles "shuoshou" shot, all nailed into his ghost.

"I --"

This crazy generation of Xiaoxiong finally came to a dead end. The word "I" reverberated in the twisted soul for a long time. They couldn't say what to say next. They were about to be completely annihilated, and they could never live beyond themselves.

However, the "dark clouds" floating in mid air suddenly shrink into hundreds of round and deep black water droplets, just like what Li Yaogang saw in the phantom space.

"No!"

Li Yao's face changed greatly, and suddenly he thought of the most terrible possibility.

Since the failure of the "plan for tomorrow", Wu Yingqi has suffered a series of heavy losses. He has been struggling all the way up to now, and has lost all the chances of turning over.

But he still has the last choice, which is to detonate his last spiritual power, and die with Li Yao and Li Jialing.

In the depths of the seven seas market, he once remotely directed Wu Yingqin's heart to explode his brain, which nearly caused serious damage to Li Yao. Now, although he does not have a real brain, the strength of his soul is far beyond Wu Yingqin's heart.

"Be careful!"

Li Yao made a quick decision and subconsciously stood in front of Li Jialing. His spirit was far stronger than Li Jialing. There was no reason for his younger brother to be directly attacked by Wu Yingqi's spirit before his death.

Boom!

Before Li Yao had time to completely block Li Jialing, hundreds of black water droplets that gathered the power of Wu Yingqi's ghost burst out, turning into black storms, black waves, black whirlpools, sweeping everything!

Li Yao is the first to be caught in the whirlpool of Wu Yingqi's violent consciousness. He feels the attack of all the fragments of Wu Yingqi's spirit, will, heart and memory. It's like a boat floating and sinking in the rough sea.

The real world disappeared again, and countless pieces of memory that were more real than the real came towards him, like lifelike worlds on his face.

This is the memory of Wu Yingqi.

Wu Yingqi's memory, like a hot bullet, pierced Li Yao's brain, making Li Yao stand in Wu Yingqi's perspective and experience a lot in a trance - just like the memory fragments he used to accept Ou Yezi.

He saw that he stood out on a huge star battle castle and reviewed a boundless star fleet through 360 degree holographic light screen. The capital of each star ship was engraved with the three-star lightning battle emblem of the human Empire, which was as new as the star ship and full of vitality, just like the rising sun.

This should be the first grand military parade just after the founding of the real empire. It is also one of the most impressive pictures in Wu Yingqi's fragmented memory.

Then, the fleet twisted, the battle fort annihilated, the memory was pulled away, and back to a long time ago, in the vast and dark sea of stars. He, Wu Yingqi, drifted with the current like a tattered sampan, but accidentally encountered a gloomy and terrifying wreckage of a large ship, and a towering blood flame rose from the depths of the wreckage, He had a ferocious smile on his face.

"This should be the son of blood."

While reading the fragments of Wu Yingqi's memory, Li Yao thought to himself, "it's the scene of Wu Yingqi encountering the crazy blood god son of the doomsday war in the depths of the sea of stars. This is the moment to change his destiny. Naturally, it's unforgettable, even when he is dying.

Then, Wu Yingqi's memory fragments all the way back to the past, and experienced countless strange and mottled pictures, slowly frozen in a gray rainy day.

Outside was a torrential rain, and in the rain there were countless burning torches, held high by thousands of wild beast like thugs.

Those thugs seem to be possessed by demons, completely losing human rationality, whistling and pouncing on them.

The next picture, however, is a little blurred.

Because Wu Yingqi's main perspective is soaked with tears and covered by a pair of warm and rough hands.

"Mom, I'm wrong, I'm really wrong!"

Hearing Wu Yingqi's remorse, Li Yao howled, "I shouldn't believe these ordinary people. The reason why they were so kind at first is that they haven't got power yet. Once they get uncontrollable power, they will become more cruel than our practitioners in a moment!

"I'm wrong, mom. I ruined the world. What should I do now, mom!

"If I can escape, I won't make the same mistake again, I won't believe them any more. Mom, I don't want to be a practitioner any more. I want to be an avenger. I will avenge you. Mom, I swear, I swear to God, I will kill all these ordinary people who hurt you!"

"Stupid, stupid..."

As like as two peas, Li Yao heard the master of those big hands stop and say, "you made a lot of mistakes, but don't go from one extreme to the other extreme. If we are true or ordinary, we are all the same human beings. We will make mistakes for human beings.

"The important thing is, the important thing is, don't lose faith in human beings, don't hate human beings, the world can still be saved, don't give up it, don't give up the path of the true cultivator, even if it's difficult, we should stick to it.

"Remember, Archie, no, there is no shortcut. Anything that looks like a shortcut is wrong. It's all..."

The warm voice suddenly stopped, the rough hands fell from his face, tears and rain mixed together, so that those ordinary people who rushed towards him were like black waves, which submerged, swallowed and smashed him in an instant.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch!"

Wu Yingqi, in his youth, howled bitterly.

Li Yaomeng awakened the meaning of this memory.

This is Wu Yingqi's memory of the time when Wu Yingqi had not yet escaped from the world of Wu Yingqi and his civilization was destroyed in the civil war, right?

The owner of the warm voice who died in his arms should be his mother.

Yes, that's what Li Yaogang never thought of.

Wu Yingqi also has a mother.

And from the early education Wu Yingqi received, his mother should be a standard cultivator, even too pedantic and benevolent cultivator.

So, does Li Yaogang's singing arouse Li Jialing's feelings for his mother, or does it awaken Wu Yingqi's memory of his mother, which has been buried in the depths of Wu Yingqi's memory for hundreds of years, leading to the complete collapse of his Taoist heart as an immortal?

This is a kind of crooked attack.

This memory picture is very long, but it is also very distorted and blurred. From Wu Yingqi being caught by the mob on a stormy night, to he being tortured for many times to hand over the last secret of the practitioner, to he being locked in the meridians and tied up by the mob into the hot crater, finally, the picture is frozen in his falling crater, panic, despair The moment of anger and regret.

Then Lee found out one thing.

His consciousness was trapped in this solidified Memory Palace and couldn't get out!

He is like an ethereal shadow, dribbling around the crater, but there is no way to get rid of this memory.

The mob on the edge of the crater and Wu Yingqi, a young man who fell into the crater, were all motionless statues and could not help him.

Such a strange scene, even when he was swallowing the memory fragments of Ou Yezi, was rarely encountered. No matter which direction he sprinted, it was like throwing a fist on the cotton. No matter how strong the force was, it would dissipate or even be bounced back.

"No!"

Li Yao's scalp was numb. "Am I really killed by Wu Yingqi's spirit before he died, and I want to go down to Jiuyou with him hand in hand?

"No wonder I can see the memories of Wu Yingqi's life. At the moment of death, people would have seen these things like lanterns!

"No, a superhero as just, shining and witty as me, who just saved the world, just died for no reason? It's not fair. It doesn't make sense at all!

"Escape, I must rush out of Wu Yingqi's dying memory!"

Just as Li Yao was so anxious that he was about to rush out, a quiet voice came from behind.

"Thank you, Li Yao."

The sound made Li Yao's pupils shrink to the tip of a needle, his shoulders rise high, and all his hair stand up.

Yes, yes, it's Wu Yingqi's voice!