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Chapter 648 Deity Transformation (VII)

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Pain and guilt are bewitched by the inner demon at the same time. Once Bai Yi is deeply trapped in it, his entire soul will be completely divided by the inner demon and the nightmare.`

The flames on the Daoxin Sword were still burning, but the cracks on the sword strangely stopped spreading. Not only did they stop spreading, but the cracks began to gradually disappear.

The strangeness of the Daoxin Sword made the inner demon and the nightmare confused at the same time.

"The killing disaster brought by the way of heaven is absolutely impossible. Immortal Lord, your killing is too heavy, and you have killed countless innocent people in vain!"

The roar of the inner demon sounded in this bloody world, but what was ushered in was a faint smile of contempt and coldness.

"Is the Soul Realm..."

Bai Yi's indifferent voice appeared in the Daoxin Sword: "The mortals in the Soul Realm live on the Soul of Corpse, and are proud of the Soul of Corpse. They follow the ancient contract. Each of them has only thirty years of life. Once thirty years arrive, men will be made into corpse leaders by younger tribe members, and women will be made into corpse charms, and they will be deluded forever in the human world. Even if someone resists, they will be ruthlessly erased by his tribe members. Can this dark world ruled by corpse immortals really be called the human world?"

"Are those who like to make themselves and their relatives into cold corpses, really my Bai Yi's fellow tribe?"

call!

The bitter sword intent scattered from the Daoxin sword again, and the cracks on the sword body completely disappeared without a trace. The angry flames were still burning on the sword. However, this anger was the anger after learning the memory that he didn't want to remember.`

I took my anger on the inner demon who opened the door of memory!

The memories of childhood are indeed desolate. It was this memory that prompted Bai Yi to become a cold monk who lives by fighting. When his cultivation level was perfect, Bai Yi had already found out the heads of thousands of cultivators who destroyed his hometown and relatives. He had long been buried in the ruins of the small mountain village.

The revenge has been avenged, but now it is just anger. While becoming a scattered immortal, the Lord of Qingkong also set a provision for prohibiting the killing of mortals in the Qingkong area. The killing disasters born in the Soul Realm of the Corpse were killed by Bai Yi, who were all alien races who should have died.

There are no real human races in the Soul Realm. Those mortals who are controlled by the generation of corpse immortals have long become evil aliens. The mortals in the Soul Realm are all dead people who are facing human bodies, exactly the same as corpse immortals.

The inner demon's trick failed, and the two sides in the illusion returned to their original stalemate.

The flame of anger on the Daoxin Sword was transformed into a shocking fighting spirit. The huge sword shadow could almost break the world. Flaws began to appear in the blood-colored illusion, and spider-web-like cracks were everywhere in the sky.

The nightmare that never attacked, a little starlight flashed in his eyes like night. The cracked sky was gradually shrouded in a layer of dark night, and the cracks in the illusion were covered again under the power of the nightmare.

"Immortal Lord..."

From the name of his husband, he became the immortal master. The nightmare, which was exactly the same as Die'er, began to change his appearance. The next moment, a woman with shoulders and short eyes appeared in front of Bai Yi, dressed in the dress of a warrior, with naked white arms and slender legs wrapped in white cloth belts.`

The nightmare changed from the appearance of Butterfly into Mu Yun, and the space around it instantly changed into Ganyang Immortal Palace. Another illusory Bai Yi was sitting outside the Immortal Palace and drank alone at the moon.

If you don’t get drunk, you will get drunk.

I don’t know what kind of strong spiritual wine. I drank the Lord of the Domain so much that the crescent moon in the sky hid his other half of the moon body.

That night, Xiaoyao Immortal Lord whitened all night.

That night, the inner demon and the nightmare came at the same time.

That night, the man trapped in love, was like a crazy lion king, trying to tear everything in front of him, but a woman rushed over behind him...

Mu Yun hugged the crazy immortal king tightly, allowing her immortal master to scatter the spiritual power of the immortal, and refused to let go.

The entire Ganyang Immortal Palace was trembling. The cloud turtle carrying the Immortal Palace retracted its head and claws back into the turtle shell. The Immortal Palace Guards at the God-Transforming Realm were all collapsed out of this unchanging place by terrifying pressure. In the end, only Mu Yun was running the Dunjia Sect. Blood was left in his hollow eyes, and he was still holding the crazy Lord of the Blue Sky.

"Die'er..."

The immortal king, whose soul was covered by inner demons and nightmare, regarded Mu Yun in front of him as his wife for the sake of his reason, sealed her lips, peeled her shirt, and was crazy all night...

"Mu Yun!"

In the illusion, the Daoxin Sword had changed into the size of an ordinary long sword. Bai Yi's figure was separated from the Daoxin Sword. With a slight shout, an unconcealed surprise appeared in his eyes.

The scene transformed by a nightmare is not an illusion. Bai Yi could clearly perceive it at this time, which was a true past event. It was only now that he learned the truth that nightmare actually stole his memories for a night!

"The infatuated immortal king, how many people are you going to hurt?"

Mu Yun, who was transformed in the nightmare, curled up like a cat in the arms of the illusion Bai Yi, and whispered intently: "Your butterfly is pitiful, but I, Mu Yun, have never been remembered by you for thousands of years. The person who has been behind you for thousands of years is not a shadow. She also has her own heart. She has given so much for you, can you bear it..."

Crystal tears flowed down the woman's empty eyes, and her pitiful appearance was. Even though she knew it was a nightmare, Bai Yi's heart was in pain. This moment of heartache caused Bai Yi's mind to be temporarily lost. When he woke up again, he had already merged with the illusion surrounding Mu Yun.

puff!

A bright red splashed in the warm picture.

The woman in her arms slowly raised her head, and a strange smile appeared on her beautiful face. The fair jade hand had turned black. She passed through Bai Yi's heart, and a beating heart was tightly grasped in her hand.

"The heart of the Immortal Lord tastes so good, giggle, hahahaha!"

The nightmare, which changed into Mu Yun's appearance, stood up from Bai Yi's arms. Her fair body looked like an elf against the night sky, with a kind of beauty and evil charm. She smiled and held up the heart in her palm, as if she was paying tribute.

"My Lord Immortal Lord, let me live in my dreams forever!"

Snap!

The strange sound of shattering came from the hands of Nightmare. The immortal heart was pinched into a stream of light in the sky, floating around, embellishing the eternal night even more sad, as if countless meteors were falling.

puff!

In Liuyun Pavilion, Bai Yi's original body spewed out a mouthful of blood without warning, dyeing the moon-colored white clothes red. The nightmare that came with the inner demons, and finally severely damaged Bai Yi's current soul with the memory of the night he stole tens of years ago.

In the illusion, with the nightmare's crazy laughter, the huge inner demon also made a hoarse and weird laugh. The two evil creatures from outside the world came at the same time, almost forcing Bai Yi to death.

The sealed childhood memories brought a desolation. Bai Yi relived the tragedy again with the mood of a fairy. However, the memory of the stolen night was unexpected by Bai Yi. He never expected that Mu Yun would do this for himself.

Bai Yi, who was trapped in the illusion, was not only suffering brought by the inner demons and nightmare, but also a kind of self-blame for Mu Yun. It was also this self-blame that made Bai Yi sleep in an eternal dream after his mind was lost...

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