Li Haoran looked at her, smiled coldly, did not answer, turned and looked at Yun Chunsheng and other people. Lang Lang said: "I followed my teacher and listened to the road. Although I believe in it, I can’t understand it. It is a reincarnation. In the past, after a thousand years, I finally realized the truth in this world, and realized the truth of Hongmeng, but I needed a chance...
The so-called days are not as good as people's calculations. I want to be arrogant, but I don't want to be tempted. I should be here. After I left, you should be obsessed with the heart, the so-called gods, the power of the world, the so-called demon, Because human nature is insidious and sinister, human magic is everything fundamental. It must not be arrogant, and it must not be destroyed by the hand of the millennium. It should be robbed, no need to be eager, and it will be clear after a hundred years. I will keep in mind..."
"I want to follow the teacher's teaching!"
This time, together with Yun Chunsheng and others, they also went down together to bid farewell to the Qingniu master.
After saying this, Li Haoran looked at Bi Fang and Bai Ze and said: "The two are the same as me, and I hope to be all over me."
Bi Fang and Bai Ze looked at him with sorrow and said: "A death can prove the heart?"
Li Haoran said: "The heart is eternal, although it is still dead."
Bi Fang and Bai Ze fell to the ground against Li Haoran, and then went forward together and launched a final attack on Li Haoran's deity. They don't understand what Li Haoran insists on, and he doesn't know the meaning of his doing it, but he must fulfill his last dignity: his three souls and seven scorpions have been destroyed nine times, leaving only the last soul, keeping The existence of the deity.
Even if he is kept, he is only a half-soul ghost.
The three people are the same roots, but now the camp is different, they have to live and die, but they have no feelings of evil for Li Haoran. On the contrary, they do not want to see him become a half-soul ghost, death... is his last dignity.
Xingyue slave stood on the side and looked at nothing. The expression is cold and dignified, I don't know what I am thinking.
Under the attack of Bai Ze and Bi Fang, Li Haoran’s soul was crushed by the flesh.
"Don't!" In the circle of Qiankun, a cry of Biqing was issued. She was previously forced into by Li Haoran. She was trapped in it and could not come out. Otherwise, she must protect Li Haoran's thoughtfulness.
Li Haoran still sat in the flesh, but there was no vitality. The last broken shredded soul flew into the vajra, and the luster on the vajra, like his life, gradually dimmed.
His body, withered quickly, then rotted, like an ordinary human corpse, experienced the process of decay in an extreme time, and then turned into a skeleton, but soon the bones were also corroded, nothing, There is only one ring of Qiankun.
In addition to Yun Chunsheng and other large-scale sects, the wizards who had been owed to the guild guilds were also squatting on the ground, quietly watching the position where Li Haoran's bones disappeared. They were solemn and solemn, and their hearts were very complicated.
"He is really dead?" Xingyue slave looked at the vajra on the ground and murmured. Even though she is the master of teaching, what kind of big things have been seen, still can't believe what is happening in front of me.
Li Haoran... The ancestor of Qingniu actually died in his own hands.
"The soul flies, but the remaining gods in his soul are in the vajra, and the soul of the hibiscus fairy is also on this." Bi Fang stepped forward and picked up the vajra from the ground and handed it over to him. Xingyue slave.
"The thief, if you let me out, I will definitely smash you a corpse!" The voice of Bi Qing came from the vajra.
Xingyue slaves didn't care. They clenched the Qiankun circle and felt it. Only then did they find that a strong ban on the Qiankun circle was arranged by the spiritual power of the Qiankun circle. Even if it was itself, there was no way to open it.
I only took it back and studied it slowly. King Kong is the sacred weapon of the ancestor of the Qingniu. As long as it is used properly, it is not a loser to the Xuanyuan sword in her hands.
Killing the young ancestor and getting this baby, it is also a good thing to say, but how can Xingyue slaves not be happy, recalling the words that Li Haoran said at the last moment, and asked Bi and Bai Ze: "Two, you I still remember what Qingniu said, what should be robbed, after a hundred years, I don’t know what it means?"
Since it is Li Haoran’s dying words, it cannot be said indiscriminately.
Bai Ze and Bi Fang indulged for a moment, saying: "Perhaps the real catastrophe has not yet arrived, after a hundred years."
Xingyue slavery: "The emperor was born 20 years ago and was born with a robbery. We found Zhang Xiaohan."
"But Zhang Xiaohan is dead."
Xingyue slave suddenly remembered this matter. Zhang Xiaohan just died soon. She was full of green cows. She even forgot this one time. After thinking about it, Shen Shen said: "The person who should be robbed is mostly Ye Shaoyang. ""
Bai Zedao: "Who shouldn't know who should be robbed, but your carefully arranged situation may not be able to sustain it."
Xingyue slaves looked around and looked around with his eyes. They saw the mage who was lying on the ground. They were not the masters of Yun Chunsheng. They had gone quietly, but the little martial art who had conquered themselves. Grandmasters. Only Chen Qi bag, Chen Daxian and other small parts stood in the distance, and the rest of them fell down, looking at the direction of Li Haoran's commandment, one by one with solemn expression, with some complexity.
When Xingyue slaves looked at their expressions, they knew that these people’s minds were shaken. Because Li Haoran’s death. One
Li Haoran is a general figure of the Taoist ancestors. In these people's hearts, there is a stronger sense of intimacy than the emptiness of the gods. Most of these mages are forced by the situation. Anyway, they look at others and they have to go to the grass. However, the appearance of Li Haoran and the performance of the squatting of the body have conquered some of these people, not to mention the fact that Xingyue slaves rely on three dozens. In the end, they also won his King Kong, and there is a feeling of killing people.
In this way, it seems that Li Haoran's image is a lot taller: just to prove the human spell, he will not hesitate to be a good person... Although these people will not say it immediately, they have no guts to say, but in their minds, they have buried a rebellion. Seed.
Xingyue slaves have been able to foresee that Maoshan, Longhushan and other big factions will not miss the opportunity. After returning, they will secretly contact them and find ways to win them.
Thinking of this layer, Xingyue slaves want to say something to them, but they feel that they have little effect, and they have reduced their prestige. So they set their minds and try to put on a dignified posture and say to everyone. "There is nothing to say about today's business. Just like this, you are working hard. After I go back to the mountain, I will contact you again. My spell guild will have a thick report."