"He?"

A haze flashed across Mo Xingpeng's eyes: "the person I hate more than you is actually him! He knows my temperament, but he has to send me to Tu Shen Pavilion. He caused all this, and he is the most damned!"

As soon as the voice changed, Mo Xingpeng said again: "speaking of it, he should have died after you fell? He is worthy of being your close friend. Even death follows your footsteps."

"If it weren't for him, you wouldn't live to the present. Too many complaints are useless. The reason why you are reduced to today is just because of yourself. No wonder anyone." Su Han said.

"Reduced? These two words are not used very well."

Mo Xingpeng was full of breath, and countless black silk threads spread all over him. The emptiness all day seemed dark, like those black silk threads weaving nightmares on his head.

"Lord, my dear Lord, you might as well open your eyes and see how good I am now? The cultivation has reached the ancestral saint, and the nightmare has become a road. I can stand in the Holy Land and shout the wind and drink the rain. All people I don't like, kill and destroy if they want!"

"Wherever I go, they will become part of my nightmare. They are afraid of me, afraid of me, and dare not have the slightest disrespect in front of me."

"Do I want more?"

"No, that's enough."

"At least, I'm better than you, Su Han!!!"

Su Han no longer paid attention to Mo Xingpeng, but said, "are you going to release these people of my Phoenix sect or not?"

"Of course, we have to let go. After all, our star alliance is a force that keeps its promise. Even if they offend the Star Alliance, we still have a large number of adults and won't argue with them. This is a force that can truly represent the Terran."

Qin Lanyu paused and said, "however... What the Phoenix sect has done has touched the self-interest of our Star Alliance. We can release people, but the Phoenix sect must also be punished!"

"People are right here. Now, I'll give you two choices."

"First: let the east run to the moon, Emperor Tianhe and Zhan Tianqiong come and lead people."

"Second: You Su Han, come and lead people in person!"

Hearing this, Dongfang Benyue and others changed their look and immediately stepped out.

Su Han waved his hand and stopped them. Then he took Tang Yi's little hand and walked towards the void.

"Lord!" The eastern moon shows concern.

"You wait here. I'm from Fenghuang sect. Benzong will bring it back." Su Han didn't look back.

Qin Lanyu and Mo Xingpeng looked at each other, and their eyes were full of hatred and resentment.

The more Su Han treats the people of Fenghuang sect, the more angry they are.

"Come and get it yourself? Well, I hope you don't regret it!" Qin Lanyu Yin voice way.

Su Han completely ignored Qin Lanyu's appearance. It was like walking in a leisurely court, walking in the void with Tang Yi.

He and the Star Alliance are getting closer and closer.

Until his figure was only about ten meters away from Qin Lanyu, countless black silk threads suddenly fell from the sky and wanted to wrap Su Han in it.

"I have woven countless nightmares, but I lack you!"

"My dear Lord, the biggest nightmare of my life is you!!!"

"Hua Hua..."

Countless painted black silk threads, carrying the majestic breath and terrible power, make the world completely dark.

Silk thread is like maggots, climbing on the cultivation God armor around Su Han, trying to penetrate it.

What Mo Xingpeng didn't expect was that the strong defense of Xiuwei divine armor blocked all the black lines out. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't penetrate into Su Han's body.

Countless screams and roars came from the black silk thread. It seems that each silk thread represents a wronged soul.

Although the divine armor completely defended these silk threads, there were scenes in front of Su Han.

Countless people, standing in front of Mo Xingpeng, he is like an emperor, making these people kneel down and draw out their souls with black silk thread, turning them into one of the components of their own nightmares.

These wronged souls were full of unwilling and irritability. The roar came into their ears to interfere with Su Han's spirit.

Su Han is fearless, but Tang Yi next to him is gradually pale. Those voices seem like demons one by one, which makes sweat gradually appear in the center of her eyebrows.

However, just when Su Han planned to seal Tang Yi's ears with the power of cultivation, a pair of amazing wings suddenly appeared behind Tang Yi!

One black, one white.

The huge wings spread out, like a startling light curtain, in sharp contrast to Tang Yi's young figure.

There is an illusory soul, standing on those wings, with cold eyes and no emotion, scanning all the people in front of Tang Yi.

The screams of some wronged souls were shattered at this moment. Many wronged souls that formed Mo Xingpeng's nightmare turned into silk thread again as if they had met natural enemies and retreated towards the rear in fear.

And Su Han here is looking at the soul, stunned.

The appearance of the soul is exactly what Tang Yi used to be!

Her appearance made the young Tang Yi's face look violently painful.

Tang Yi covered his head, and countless pieces of memory rushed in. His already pale look was even less ruddy.

"Are you going to restore your memory?" Su Han looked excited.

He didn't expect that today he would make a mistake and let Tang Yi begin to recover his memory.

You know, as Tang Yi's cultivation becomes higher and higher, it is more and more difficult to recover his memory. If his memory cannot be recovered, Tang Yi's efforts in the previous life will be in vain.

"What is this?!"

Mo Xingpeng didn't expect this scene to happen. He stared at the huge wings behind Tang Yi and looked surprised on his face.

"Thank you. After joining the Star Alliance, you can still contribute to this sect." Su Han smiled.

Mo Xingpeng didn't know what Su Han meant, but he instinctively realized that it must not be a good thing.

"Kill her!"

Qin Lanyu opened her mouth and made a decisive move. Her figure turned into a rainbow, a heavy power of ancestors, and was completely launched at this moment.

With a bang, she had reached Tang Yi. There was no hesitation on the other side of Mo Xingpeng. She closed her eyes and opened a huge picture scroll behind. In the whole picture scroll, there were all dead mountains and blood.

That is the nightmare woven by Mo Xingpeng, his nightmare Avenue and his nightmare field!

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