Chapter 2057

Name:Immortal Mad Devil Author:han li
If Qin Huan were still alive, he was afraid that he could recognize the old figure as a sword carrying slave in the stone tablet space of the tomb of gods and demons.

"The armor of death will lead to death. It has never changed forever." the sword carrying slave looked at Qin Huan's body, as if he could see other things in Qin Huan's body.

"Unfortunately, it still fell." the sword slave sighed and prepared to return to the stone tablet space of the tomb of gods and demons, but when he turned to leave, he was stunned when he saw the door of yin and Yang life and death.

Looking at it a little, the sword slave walked to one of the gateposts and patted the gatepost gently.

The yin-yang door of life and death, which has been standing here for countless years, vibrated, and the door posts on both sides condensed a black and a white soft light, which filled the door.

The black and white light turned into a vortex.

"Will God?"

The sword carrying slave dragged Qin Huan's body to the middle of the yin-yang life and death gate. Then he put a light around and disappeared behind the scenes.

Before long, a drop of blood came out of the black-and-white vortex and fell on Qin Huan below.

Time goes by.

There seems to be no concept of time in this barren land which has been silent for countless years.

When the door of Yin-Yang and life and death stopped shaking, the last drop of fresh blood in the black-and-white vortex fell into Qin Huan's abdomen.

Everything returned to silence again.

As time went by, Qin Huan's injuries recovered inexplicably and covered with thin dust.

Qin Huan, lying on the ground for some time, suddenly opened his eyes.

Looking at the yin-yang life and death gate above, Qin Yu sat up and looked around. Qin Huan shook his head.

"Who am I?"

"I'm Qin Huan and Xuanyuan star..."

His mind was filled with countless fragmentary memories, which made Qin Huan extremely uncomfortable.

After a long time, he sat cross legged and began to sort out his fragmented memories.

A month later.

Qin Huan opened his eyes again, looked around like death, and looked at his abdomen.

"I'm not dead yet???"

Xianwuyou killed himself. In that case, he was dead.

Why... Alive again.

Qin Huan was ready to die when he tried to resist and found that there was no way to resist.

However, he is not as desperate as others in the face of death. After all, he still has himself.

But I didn't expect to live inexplicably.

After sorting out all his memories, Qin Huan found that although all the spirits were fragmented, not many were lost, which could almost be described as intact.

"Who saved me? Or did xianwuyou not..." Qin Huan whispered, but recalling xianwuyou's words, Qin Huan denied the idea and spent so much to find himself. Xianwuyou would never let himself go.

"Fate chose me? One person is lower than ten thousand people? What does that mean?" Qin Huan frowned.

Although xianwuyou killed himself, Qin Huan found that he couldn't hate xianwuyou, because his favorite xianwuyou was only one of the 80 Taoist bodies, and she couldn't control other Taoist bodies at all.

However, Qin Huan also knew that he and xianwuyou would be cut off. If he could meet again, it would be a life and death situation next time!

"How does the immortal Wuyou really exist? What do you mean when fate chooses me? Qin Huan was very puzzled.

He vaguely felt that he contained a shocking secret. Qin Huan had no idea about this secret.

"It took so much money to kill me... I hope she really thinks I'm dead, otherwise..." Qin Huan's eyes twinkled.

He didn't know what happened after his death, but he hoped it had nothing to do with xianwuyou. Otherwise, xianwuyou would kill him again.

After clearing his mind, Qin Huan moved slowly, leaned against the door of yin and Yang life and death, looked at the vast desolate land ahead, and looked lonely.

If you don't feel bad, it's all deliberately suppressed.

After searching for many years, Qin Huan didn't expect to die in xianwuyou's hands. How could Qin Huan not suffer?

However, Qin Huan could also know that his favorite immortal Wuyou was only one of the 80 Taoist bodies and could not decide anything at all.

"Xianwuyou, from now on, you will no longer be my concern. When you kill me, there will be no relationship between us." Qin Huan muttered to himself. He couldn't help taking out a bottle of dragon spirits and drinking it up!

Three days later.

Qin Huan's face flushed and his body was full of wine. He fell under the door of yin and Yang life and death, and his mouth was talking.

When Qin Huan woke up, it was ten days later.

Qin Huan sat up slowly. He felt dizzy and cracked. He sat for a long time before he calmed down. He looked ahead, slowly spit out the turbid air, and then closed his eyes.

"Have you fallen short again?" Qin Huan looked inside at the completely destroyed Dantian. His heart was very bitter.

It's hard to step into the ancient land, all of which have been destroyed by xianwuyou.

Fortunately, this was not the first time. Qin Huan didn't think much and went directly into the stone tablet space of the tomb of the gods and demons.

After entering the stone tablet space, Qin Huan began to devour the Dragon marrow and catch the power of destroying the ancestral dragon to rebuild the way of destruction.

After the way of destruction reached the peak of fairyland, Qin Huan left the stone tablet space.

From the stone tablet space, Qin Huan saw song Canghai and Ma Hongdao under the stone steps. They looked pale and terminally ill.

It can be seen how terrible the word "xianwuyou" is.

"Xuanyuan Taoist friend..." song Canghai said weakly.

"Go," Qin Huan said in a low voice without saying much, and then flew towards the periphery. Only the abyss could make him return to the ancient world in a short time!

Let song Canghai and Ma Hongdao wait at the entrance of Xianwu secret place. Qin Huan went to the abyss alone!

……

As time went by, Qin Huan returned to the secret place of Xianwu again, a hundred years later.

At this time, Qin Huan's way of death was blessed by misfortune, and even entered the triple realm of the ancient realm. All the other ways still remained in the single realm of the ancient realm.

Song Canghai and Ma Hongdao also recovered.

"Xuanyuan Taoist friend, let's wait for you outside." song Canghai suddenly opened his mouth. The fear of xianwuyou has made them tremble, and they are afraid of the Honghuang forbidden area.

They didn't think of any accidents when it was expected to leave the cage.

"OK!" Qin Huan nodded and entered the secret place of Xianwu alone. Qin Huan went straight to the wasteland forbidden area and climbed the first natural graben.

According to the saying of chasing wasteland in the past, you can reach the second natural graben by going straight ahead. Therefore, Qin Huan didn't look at it much and came directly under the second natural graben.

Like the first natural graben, Qin Huan still didn't feel any pressure. When he reached the top, Qin Huan hesitated a little, sat cross legged and began to close his eyes.

Qin Huan wanted to see if the purple dragon head could still be seen on the second natural graben.

Moreover, Qin Huan was puzzled by the "who are you" of the purple and gold dragon head.

Qin Huan saw the purple and gold dragon head again soon after he sank into it.

However, unlike before, the purple gold dragon head looked at Qin Huan with complex eyes.

"Come back when you are in a desperate situation and have no choice." a thick voice sounded in Qin Huan's mind.

After Qin Huan's reaction, the surrounding changed and appeared outside the secret territory of Xianwu

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