Chapter 604

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Almost dead silence.

The blood vessels burning in the neck were trembling suddenly, along with the fierce heartbeat.

The black shadow had no face, but it was glaring at him, and he knew it was glaring at him.

"You think beautifully."

The cold sword pierced the heart, and the fangs pierced the neck.

Mo Ran can hear despair spreading in his body, spreading like poison, just like the fatal poison he took when he was thirty-two years old, spreading... immersing in the liver and gallbladder... immersing in the heart...

"You are not reborn at all, you are dead, everyone is dead, Xue Meng is still alive but he hates you." The black shadow said, "Now that you wake up from the dream, open your eyes, Ta Xianjun, you, Still the Lord of Darkness.”

"No..." Mo Ran heard someone speaking. The voice was so weak and broken, as if it had been broken down countless times and then bonded together. Then he was surprised to find that the person who said this voice was actually himself, " no……"

He mobilized the courage in every inch of his bones and every drop of blood. He opened his eyes, and there was a madness in his eyes——

"You lied! It's impossible! It's impossible!!"

He gathered his sword and slashed, panting furiously.

The black smoke dissipated again.

But its voice did not disappear. It was laughing in a low voice: "Lying? But Your Majesty, why don't you lower your head and take a look, what is it that you are holding in your hand?"

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Chapter 218 [Jiaoshan] You return again

He lowered his head.

He lowered his head suddenly——

His blood almost flowed backwards, and his mind was buzzing. He saw... no return.

What he holds in his hand is actually the Blade of a Hundred Battles, a powerful weapon that never returns!

The dark Mo Dao lay across the night. The handle was slender and hard. It was made in Tang Dynasty style and had no scabbard. It was very similar to a sword.

On the handle of the knife, which is inlaid with a golden ring, there are two very muscular characters:

No. Return.

Biye Zhuqiao, that's what happened back then.

Another year passes and you never return.

The ink burned as if struck by thunder, the light in his pupils was as thin as the tip of a needle, and the color on his face was paler than a dead person and more ferocious than a ghost.

"No...no...no...don't!"

He was almost desperate and threw No Return to the ground, but Shenwu connected with his heart and automatically returned to his waist.

"No!" The ink was hysterical. He tried to summon the ghost. He wanted the red willow vine. He summoned it over and over again, but the ghost did not come.

No hell, there's no that vine whip.

Only Bugui accompanies him.

"Do you believe it now?" The lingering black shadow gathered again, this time faster than before. It quickly took shape, limbs, waist, head...

Mo Ran refused to believe it.

He refused to believe it.

He ignored the black smoke and ran toward the bright end.

This is the illusion created by Xu Shuanglin... This is just an illusion...

Go to where that light is and it's all over.

He ran over there, running for the road.

But his arm was held tightly again.

Mo Ran didn't want to pay attention anymore, he threw it away, and he shouted angrily: "Go away! Go away! What is true? Can you know better than me what is true? I know what is true! He treats me Okay, it’s true! He’s not dead, it’s true! How can the things he and I have experienced over the years be false?! We got married in Jin Chengchi’s Peach Blossom Land, the Ghost Realm Caidie Town—”

The voice interrupted him softly, almost sighing: "Ah Ran, I am the one you married, why don't you remember?"

He suddenly looked back and saw that the black mist had condensed into shape, and a face was as beautiful as a flower. She was so charming that she was really beautiful in the world. She leaned over tenderly, wearing a head full of pearls and emerald hairpins, and the same dress she wore when she got married. Bright red costume.

"Xu Yingfeng, I can't walk anymore. It was you who carried me up. You told me not to call you Your Majesty. From now on, I will only call you A Ran. Have you forgotten that?"

Her smile was as soft as grass, but the strength in her hands was astonishingly strong.

Mo Ran suddenly broke away from her. This was definitely not Song Qiutong. His wrists had been pinched and turned purple. He continued to move forward, and moved forward... The white light was getting closer and closer...

He seemed to know that was the way out.

Just get over there... Just get over there...

He heard Song Qiutong smiling behind him and saying: "Your Majesty, where are you going? Chu Wanning is already dead and was killed by you alive. Do you really want to go there?"

"..."

"Over there is..."

He didn't hear clearly. He broke free from the clutches of those shadows and life-threatening ghosts. He ran wildly. He left her voice behind. The white sky light became brighter and louder in front of his eyes. , he was like a man about to drown at the bottom of the sea, kicking his feet with all his strength and swimming towards the swaying and broken light and shadow on the sea surface.

suddenly!

He suddenly plunged into the grand white light, and the darkness disappeared.

He was panting, his feet felt weak, and he couldn't help but catch his breath, like a person who just emerged from the water, greedy.

Breathing greedily, he couldn't adapt to such strong light for a while. He raised his arms to cover his eyes. After a while, he heard the chirping of birds and smelled the faint fragrance of Xifu Begonia.

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