"Remember my words, tenth strike, don't forget!" But before ye Lingfeng reacts, the bridge body trembles slightly after the spirit of the bridge gives Ye Lingfeng an advice. Then, countless dark yellow lights, like overwhelming, suddenly project from the three arch bridges, scattered in front of the blood bead that was forced to retreat just now.
The light is surging, spreading, the ocean is wanton, the waves are rising, and the ups and downs are cascading.
That appearance, looks like a long winding river composed of countless Guanghua!
Forget Sichuan!
At the moment when the surging river was laid out, ye Lingfeng immediately recognized what the long river composed of Guanghua was.
This is the river that he saw when he was in Kunlun market. As soon as you forget Sichuan, the past and the past become illusory.
Even though Lu kongxu, who used to love Honglian in the mortal world, can't remember what Honglian's face looks like after he has gone through forgetting Sichuan. Moreover, although LV kongxu didn't say it clearly, ye Lingfeng could feel it. LV kongxu not only forgot the appearance of Honglian, but also gradually reduced his concern and love for Honglian.
In the future, I'm afraid there will be no difference between the grandparents and grandchildren and strangers who pass by.
If it wasn't for that, LV kongxu would not have burst into tears when he got drunk. With that kind of tone, he handed the burden of taking care of Honglian to Ye Lingfeng.
Because he was afraid that one day, he would not only forget Honglian's face, but also the love between his grandparents and grandchildren.
"Forget Sichuan!" It was not only Ye Lingfeng who recognized the river, but also the corpse who recognized the river. When he saw the river, his tone suddenly became more complicated, murmuring, as if thinking about a long history.
Could it be that when this dead corpse once existed in the world, it also passed through the past and abandoned the past?
Ye Lingfeng was familiar with the murmuring sigh in the tone of the dead corpse, which was almost the same as the sigh of LV emptiness that day.
WOW! At this time, the sound of water burst out in the water of forgetting Sichuan. Ye Lingfeng went along and found that a shadow appeared in the Yellow River. Then, a big white fish jumped out from the bottom of the water.
The big fish, with its fine scales and huge teeth, was not only as white as snow, but also shining brightly. After flying out of the water, it was like a scorching sun in the sky. It was frightening.
Not only that, ye Lingfeng also found a surprising situation. It seems that the fish flying out of the river is not a pure illusion of breath, but has a strong vitality, as if it is really a living creature.
"Forget the fish in the river!" The fish flew out, and the withered corpse's expression changed slightly. Then, the drop of red soul blood turned in the air, and several blood colors were condensed, just like an Epee, and cut down heavily towards the neck of the fish.
When the Epee came, the fish was not in a hurry. The fish's tail was lifted lightly, and then he hit the Epee heavily.
First move! Seeing this scene, ye Lingfeng's heart suddenly began to count silently. The spirit of the bridge has explained to him that it can only fight against the blood bead in ten moves. After ten moves, the power will be gone. In this case, he must count carefully.
Boom! At that time, it was fast. In the blink of an eye, the heavy swords made of fish tail and blood beads had been pounded together heavily, and the roaring sound suddenly appeared. The bright light beam and blood light of the big canopy, like metal cutting, spread out in all directions.
The wild scattered light gas, like a storm, made the sea water sink several feet! Although Ye Lingfeng had tried his best to resist, his scattered breath still made him feel that his spirits were going to be destroyed.
If there is no bridge soul, I'm afraid I'll really give my body to you here! Under the powerful pressure, ye Lingfeng is frightened. Such confrontation is beyond his imagination and participation.
"It's incredible that she is so incomplete that she still has such fighting power!" The light is scattered, the soul blood is forced back again, and the withered corpse exclaims. However, it was not the power of the bridge soul that was praised, but the mysterious nun's means.
Just as the dead corpse said, it's amazing that Naihe bridge can still produce such power even when there are six bridges missing and only three bridges are damaged. It's also amazing that the mysterious nun who made it at the beginning used to do so.
"As soon as you enter the river, everything is empty!" Bridge soul is indifferent to this, on the contrary, it is the fish that forgets the river and the dark, actually spews the words.
At the moment of speaking, a black light burst out from its white mouth. The light mass is extremely dark. It looks like a rich ink mass that can't be dispersed. People's eyes feel like falling into a black hole when they just touch it. It seems that as long as they have a little contact with it, they will fall into the abyss of eternal night and can't extricate themselves.
"Nothing? Hey, hey, what an empty... " The words of the fish seemed to touch the past of the dead corpse, which made him suddenly abandon the previous calm. His face, which was as thin as a ghost, appeared a ferocious smile and growled. But the sound came to Ye Lingfeng's ear, which made him feel that it was not like laughing, but more like crying.The dead corpse must have seen the real forgetting River, and probably gave up the most important thing in life in forgetting river! Otherwise, the fish will never let him have such a big reaction!
Seeing this, ye Lingfeng is more and more sure of the bold inference in his mind.
Even this inference made him feel that he had pinched a weakness of the corpse, and it might even be the only weakness.
Because people often only know to cherish after losing, especially the more precious and sincere things, they will want to get more after losing. LV Kong Kong Kong is so, this withered corpse also can't make a difference.
"Criminal killing!" The withered corpse roared, and his thin face twisted together, like a ferocious ghost!
Hum! With his voice, the drop of red soul blood suddenly sent out blood, slowly rippling, such as in the air condensed into a decree, a decree in charge of human punishment and killing!
Among the changes of the light of the decree, ye Lingfeng's eyes showed the color of fear. At this moment, from the drop of blood, he saw all the terrible punishment in the world. DAPI, Wuma Fenshi, lingchi So many, different, but no matter how the penalty is ever-changing, the only result is only one, that is death, terrible death!
Taoism! This is a way of punishing and killing. The only purpose of this way is to kill people!