Chapter 59

"Here, where is it?" Qingse body in a strange space, looking at the top of the head, the constant sun, looking around like the outside, a very real world.

But he always had a feeling that the sun in the sky and the scenery far and near seemed to lack spirituality, which seemed very unreal.

"Here, is a different kind of space, isolated from the outside world?" Qingse can not help but ask himself, his heart full of anger, now has turned into surprise and shock.

His five flying swords, whirling around him, shuttling back and forth in the void, seemed so small. It's a world. It's not true, but it's too big.

The key is that on the ground under his feet, the white bones of the Horde are accumulated and spread out, and their pale bone color can be seen in almost any corner of the world.

A kind of anxiety and anxiety gradually grew in his heart, and finally turned into a kind of panic. A person is exiled to a lonely world with only white bones as company. This despair is not rapid, but it will accumulate in my heart. Little by little, it will never disperse, until driving a person crazy!

As time went by, Qingse was sitting on the ground with five flying swords around.

"A month passed by like this." Qingse opens her eyes, but in her eyes, there are several threads of blood. It was the result of his anger.

For a man who practices Taoism, remember to be impetuous, but Qingse is a little crazy at the moment!

Time, another month has passed, and there is almost no movement in this world except Qingse

"Nie Chen, if you want to kill me, come quickly. I'll wait for you here Qingse to the sky, roaring, makeup if crazy.

Three months of time, slowly elapse, this day, Qingse suddenly stood up, his eyes full of blood. At the moment, he did not have the appearance of the old fairies, but became dishevelled and dishevelled.

In fact, for a monk like him, three months of meditation is trivial; but his heart is full of anger and unwillingness, full of hatred for Nannie dust, and full of confusion and despair for the future!

It's impossible for him to calm down!

He came after Nie Chen, but he was trapped here. Maybe until he died slowly, no one would come out to see him. This is a kind of spiritual torture!

The grass on the white bones that accumulated on the ground moved with the breeze and chattered endlessly in his ears, as if mocking him; the sun, which was always in the sky and never set, was so long floating there, emitting pale sunlight for a long time, which made him extremely upset!

Every scene in the world, like a mocking face, was driving him crazy.

"Nie Chen, please come and kill me. I'm waiting for you here, evil!" Qingse kept yelling at the sky, "you're a demon with many tricks, but don't you dare to fight with me? Come on, take revenge for your dead Master

Qingse pointed to the sky and kept yelling. Finally, she even began to curse, "Nie Chen, you bitch, garbage, lying trough..."

"What's the matter, old Chinse, do you think so of me?" It is Nie Chen's voice, suddenly in this piece of heaven and earth, leisurely rise.

Qingse heard the voice, and immediately stopped his crazy appearance. His eyes showed a cold color. He said in a cold voice: "why, you don't have to be a shrinking turtle at last. Do you want to show up? Come on, kill me

At the moment of hearing Nie Chen's voice, the madness in Qingse's heart suddenly disappeared. He didn't realize that the appearance of the voice even aroused a kind of joy in his heart!

A person is suffering in loneliness and despair, but he is unwilling to die. Even if he hears the voice of the enemy and sees the figure of the feud, I'm afraid there is a trace of excitement in his heart!

However, Nie Chen's voice, only after this sound, then dissipated, no more sound, as if never appeared in this world.

Once again, only the wind and grass, layers of white bones spread out, the constant pale day; only left standing there, unkempt, hair scattered Qingse

Time goes on and on For Qingse, time has become so callous and merciless, and it slips away a little bit, but it is so calm and slow; it is like a lover who is indifferent and deliberately tormenting his tired body and mind.

He seemed completely mad, lying on the ground, between his swords, looking at the pale sky falling in the pale sunlight and laughing foolishly.

Nie Chen's voice seemed to calm him down at the critical moment of desperation and anger. In fact, it seemed to be a reflection. After that, it was the real darkness and the real death!

And those who are really afraid of darkness or death can't rush away their inner fear and panic for both!

"Come on, kill me? You come to kill me Qingse lying there, no longer has the appearance of a monk, but looks like an old beggar who has been wandering the streets for a long time."Nie Chen, you cunt, why don't you come to kill me? Come on, my life is here. If you end me, you will avenge your master

"Nie Chen, you are a turtle with shrinking head. I will fight with you now. Why don't you come?"

"Please, Nie Chen, come and kill me! Please, come and kill me

"Nie Chen, why don't you talk? Please, let me go I don't want to die here! "

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Gradually, Qingse finally admitted his incompetence, admitted that in this pursuit, he was completely defeated by Nie Chen; he admitted that his fear was caused by Nie Chen.

At the moment, he no longer has a trace of pride as a strong man; there is no trace of arrogance when he first pursues him; there is no doubt and contempt for Nie Chen, a little monk; he no longer doubts qingjiao and others, because Nie Chen Er is dead; even he has given up the idea of killing Nie Chen!

"I beg you, whatever I give. Please, let me out. I don't want to die in this isolated place... "

"If you don't want to let me go, just kill me!" In Qingse's eyes, the despairing eyes cast a gray light, without a trace of vitality and vitality.

He has no concept of time. He has been living in this space for three years!

"Why, aren't you strong?" Nie dust's voice sounded again, reverberating in this space, "now, but please me to end you, you want to die?"

Qingse looks shocked, and hears the voice of Nie Chen. He seems to have grasped the straw. He is afraid that the sound will disappear and the only straw will break.

"No, I'm weak, I'm rubbish I'm not even as good as Ziyang and one of your toes Please, don't disappear. " Qingse immediately got up, knelt on the ground, kept forehead, "all I have is for you, my magic weapon, my spirit stone, all my magic arts, my chance and fate Please, let me go

"Do you think these things can change your life?" Nie dust hesitant voice sounded, so that Qingse seems to see hope.

"These five flying swords are by no means mortal I got it by accident in the land of Heishan. I have a token here, which is one of the keys to the inheritance of Heishan. " Qingse quickly took out a black token from the storage bag. "I have an agreement with the other four token holders that we will meet in the black mountain city half a year later to explore the Jedi and seize the inheritance. You can take it and explore the Jedi. Maybe you can inherit it. In the future, maybe you can be proud of the world

"Ha ha ha ha!" Nie Chen's laughter reverberates, and in the sky above Qingse, Nie Chen's figure turns out, and his face is full of sneer and arrogance, "Qingse, these things are all mine. And your life

"Please, leave me alone. These are all my treasures." Qingse kneels on the ground, but its low head is a flash of cold light.

"No amount of treasure can save you / as I said earlier, since you have chased in, you will never get out of this chaotic mountain again!" Nie Chen looks down at the Qingse lying on the ground and speaks arrogantly.

"Then you can stay with me." It is that kneeling on the ground of Qingse, suddenly, burst out a surprising breath.

In fact, he did not have any consumption, and his accomplishments did not regress. He consumes mental and mental strength. At the moment, after seeing Nie Chen again.

Seeing Nie Chen, Qingse is not far above him at the moment, standing in the air, but he is within the scope of his death. Therefore, he starts to fight again!

As soon as he saw Nie Chen, he calmed down and was no longer tortured by the madness. However, he understood that Nie Chen would never let him leave. Therefore, it was better to die together in this isolated space!

Kill Nie Chen, even if he is trapped here, he will not die without regret!

With Qingse, the strong waves of Linghai cultivation spread out. The five flying swords around Qingse, which had been deposited for three years, suddenly trembled at the moment, spewing out the roaring sword spirit, as if to crush the void.

"Kill!" With Qingse's roar, he jumped up suddenly, a big sword was in his hand, and the other four flying swords were distributed around him.

The sword and the human, together, like a rainbow through the sun, go up against the sky, toward the Nie dust in the sky.

"Hum!" In the face of this amazing momentum and Sen people's killing machine, Nie Chen is standing there, a cold hum, showing a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Thunder!" Nie Chen had a big drink in his mouth, but it was in the sky. Because of his big drink, suddenly dark clouds covered the pale sun.

In the dark clouds, lightning flashes, to this gradually dark world, light up again and again!

"Lead!" Nie Chen's right hand suddenly raised, but it was the lightning that flashed in the dark cloud. There was an instant, through the dark cloud.

Like a dragon made up of lightning, it fell directly into Nie Chen's right hand. Nie Chen's right hand grasped the lightning, and the thunder roared around, just like the Thor standing in the sky.This scene, makes the moment near Qingse, the heart set off a storm, stunned.

Nie Chen, holding thunder and lightning, dived to Qingse, who came against the air raid. In the thunder and lightning, he hit the Qingse who was coming.

Through the sun's Changhong and the falling Thunder Dragon, at this moment, it is in a roar, hit together!