Over Tianlei valley.

Su Ziyang sat in the dark clouds, looked at the way of heaven around him, and closed his eyes.

"Hoo..."

He released his consciousness, wrapped it in this half wisp of heaven, and felt it carefully.

He didn't dare to advance rashly, only dared to analyze the elements of this wisp of heaven.

Time, little by little.

Su Ziyang sat in the dark clouds, unaware of the passage of time.

He was engrossed in the way of heaven and did not dare to be careless.

Under the dark clouds.

Liexiao wandered around Tianlei Valley and looked at Lei Yun from time to time.

"Hey, it's been a month. He must have died in it!"

"How can I expect him to be alive?"

Fierce Xiao murmured, turned back and was preparing to step forward. He couldn't help looking sluggish.

I don't know when, in front of him, he was standing in front of a young man in white. He was elegant with a long sword. The kind of dusty temperament made people feel ashamed at first sight.

"Another human?"

Strong Xiao's eyes were full of strange essence and ran quickly to the boy in white.

"Hello, little brother. My name is liexiao!"

Strong Xiao stretched out his hand and shouted enthusiastically.

However, the young man in white just gave him a cold look and ignored him at all.

Strong Xiao smiled to ease the embarrassment.

"Have you seen a teenager?"

Before liexiao could speak, the young man in White asked first.

"I see, but I'm dead," said liexiao.

"Dead?"

The young man in white showed a look of disbelief on his face. He grabbed it with his right hand and grabbed it on liexiao's neck.

The terrifying force and the irresistible pressure make liexiao's scalp explode and his body sink into hell.

At this moment, he felt death coming.

"Let go... Let go, spare... Spare your life..."

Strong Xiao is like a drowning boy, crazy and disorderly.

"Bang..."

He was thrown to the ground by the boy in white and looked at him coldly, "if you don't want to die, tell us where he died?"

"Yes... Yes..."

Fierce Xiao nodded repeatedly and pointed to the dark clouds. "He got into the dark clouds. It must be more or less bad!"

Hearing this, the young man in white raised his eyebrows, and two divine rays appeared in his eyes, sweeping directly into the dark clouds.

But he couldn't penetrate completely.

He could only see a virtual shadow sitting on the ground.

"The way of heaven, thunder clouds, he... He can stand still in there? How is this possible?"

"The way of heaven, Lei Yun, didn't kill him?"

The young man in white muttered to himself, and his face was full of shock.

Then he sat on the ground and waited quietly.

Looking at the young man in white without making a move, strong Xiao Chang sighed with relief.

"What's your name, little brother? What are you doing here?"

Perhaps he was flustered. Liexiao also sat around the boy in white and asked.

"Hum..."

The young man in white opened his eyes and two fine mans burst out.

Under the pressure of terror, lie Xiao directly on the ground and can't move at all.

"More nonsense, die!"

The cold sound, like thunder, made me sweat.

He quickly shut his mouth, climbed up from the ground and retreated.

After retreating to a certain distance, he began to sit on the ground and wait quietly.

Time flies.

In the twinkling of an eye is January.

The young man in white slowly opened his eyes and showed a pile of black lines on his forehead.

"Damn it, I haven't come down for so long. When will it have to wait?"

The young man in white muttered to himself, glanced at lie Xiao sitting in the distance, opened his mouth, but still didn't open his mouth.

Then, the boy in white continued to close his eyes and wait quietly.

Time is like running water, passing little by little.

Five months, soon.

The boy in white opened his eyes and his face was full of irritability.

"Damn it, you haven't come down after four years. You won't stay in there for ten thousand years?"

"This time is too hard for him."

"It's better to find something."

The boy in white muttered to himself.

Glancing around, he just saw that more than ten meters away, liexiao showed an eager look.

"You, come here!" the young man in white pointed to lie Xiao.

"Woo..."

Fierce Xiao pointed to himself and purred, showing a look of fear on his face.

"You can talk now. I won't kill you," said the boy in white.

"Thank you, my Lord!"

Strong Xiao ran over, "Sir, where are you from?"

"Me?"

The white boy's eyes seemed to look into the infinite distance, "it's too far from here. I don't remember where my home is."

"So far? Is it another world?" fierce Xiao asked.

"Good!"

The young man in white nodded, "in fact, I'm not human."

"What?"

Strong Xiao was frightened. His eyes were full of panic.

He glanced at the boy in white. He looked like a man.

He said he was not human. What is he?

"In fact, I am the dark spirit!" said the boy in white.

"Dark spirit?" fierce Xiao looked puzzled.

"The dark spirit is a race in the three thousand worlds. Hundreds of millions of years ago, our race, which ran across the three thousand worlds, was juxtaposed with the Terrans and kuitans."

"However, there was an unexpected situation. The leader of our family explored and fought in the ancient war. Unfortunately, he fell, so he was hanged by Kuitan and Terran!"

"All the people of our family, the strong, are killed, and the weak, become slaves of Kuitan and Terran, let them drive and have fun!"

Hearing this, strong Xiao looked a little sluggish, "so you are now..."

"Yes, I am also a slave, a slave to the master of the world!"

As soon as these words came out, fierce Xiao's scalp exploded.

Such a strong man is just a slave.

What, world Master?

Is there really a world Master in this world?

God!

Strong Xiao Sinan couldn't turn around and looked at the man in white. He didn't calm down for a long time.

The man in white raised his mouth and continued to talk about his life experience.

In this way, the two have been talking.

Time is also unknowingly passing by quickly.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was June again.

A year has passed since Su Ziyang got into the dark clouds.

This day.

"Hum..."

The air shook.

The dark clouds surged and whirled rapidly.

Finally, it all disappeared, like drilling into a container.

The young man in white and lie Xiao stood up at the same time and looked at the sky. Their faces were full of disbelief.

I saw a man standing in the sky.

That Wei'an seems to be able to compete with the sky.

He is Su Ziyang.

At the moment, he is closing his eyes and feeling quietly.

"Hum..."

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and two fine rays burst out.

That kind of dazzling divine awn makes people unable to look directly.

The man in white and strong Xiao quickly lowered their heads and showed a look of fear on their faces.

"Damn it!"

The man in white scolded.

Without saying a word, he grabbed liexiao directly in his hand and put his sharp claws into liexiao's flesh and blood.

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