An old civil-like saint, leaping forward from the carriage.

The tiny chains attached to his body and the silent moon of his body were all removed.

A black glow emitted from the crack of the bow swept over the Grand Master of Recklessness, without any sight or sound of flesh, but silently turned into flying ash.

Clothes swept by black glow turned into fly ash.

Flesh turns to fly ash.

The body of the old civilian was perforated with sores in the sky and then completely swept into a piece of flying ash by scattered black light.

Black glow silent extinction.

The clouds above the sky were blown away by a powerful and pounding aura, causing a clear sun shield to fall over orders elsewhere.

In the bright light of the columns, a piece of butterfly-like flying ash danced, the world's unique black, cracked in pieces.

The ashes of a saint.

The most powerful and legendary soldier in the world is destroyed.

Every moment is enough to make any practitioner a chestnut player.

However, Lin Xi's face was always calm.

……

Earlier, in his silence, he wanted to understand something.

What he was trying to figure out was not simply changing or not replacing, but figuring out that whether he changed or not, he was a loser.

In exchange, the College lost something to deter Purgatory Mountain.

After the great transformation of Qingyu College, Qingyu College has reached its weakest time, after Vice President Xia has not yet finally left the world, the College still has a big black situation, the six powerful elders of Purgatory Mountain and the Purgatory Mountain Teacher, and may still dare not formally enter the Yunqin Empire as they did in the previous Star Mausoleum World War I. The most cherished of these purgatory mountains are their feathers… they dare not even take a slight risk, but without the great darkness, the six purgatory mountain elders, and the Purgatory Mountain teacher, who are surrounded by black fireworks all the time, will officially appear in the world and enter Yunqin.

By then, I'm afraid nobody will be able to stop them.

If he doesn't change, if he doesn't destroy the big black, and if he dies in front of the eyes of the silent moon, he can't get past his emotions. Because if he gave up one, he might give up the second one in the future, maybe the third one… he would lose his way.

And if you really don't change, let Hana Silent Moon die in front of him, and smell the moon will make many people feel that Lin Yi will give up some people just for the sake of profit and value.

So the smell of the human moon this time, maybe not to really destroy the big black, his true intentions, is heartfelt.

Many Yun Qin people's hearts, Lin Xie's own hearts.

So in the case of both replacement and non-replacement losers, Lin Xi no longer has to tangle, there is no need to even think about whether to change or not, destroy or not, there is only one option left, which is to do everything possible, at all costs, to kill this great reckless saint, let Hana Silent Moon survive, keep the big black!

In this way, he can dissolve the hearts and minds of the moon.

It's the real victory.

That's the real reason he's so calm right now!

His eyes were always focused on the five chains that seemed to have predecessed the old civilian and the flower moon, as well as the flower moon.

He saw that after the five chains were pulled out of the body of the moon, the moon seemed to regain its breath and the body seemed to become its own.

“Anything else? Nod if you need anything, shake your head if you need anything! ”

Lin Xi knew that the only person who knew the best about the condition of the Hana Silent Moon at this moment was Hana Silent Moon himself, so he looked at the Hana Silent Moon downstairs and made a direct noise.

Hana Lonely Moon looked at Lin Yi with great complexity and shook his head.

“What exactly are those five chains?” Lin Xi did not have any stops. He turned to Gu Yun, the cold-blooded general wearing a dark red mask, beside him. Although he did not know exactly what the cold leader was, in his previous contacts he had discovered that he was probably the most familiar with the reckless practitioner in the entire southern province.

“Concentric chain. ”

The cold-blooded general glanced at him and said, "The path of the Thousand Devils. Legend has it that the earliest practitioners of the Thousand Demons discovered a chain of chains from one of the ancient caves of the Thousand Demons. By studying the symbols on this truncated chain, the Thousand Devils finally had three things. One is a puppet needle, one is magic and one is the same dead chain. Puppet Needle You have seen the previous Thousand Devil's Practitioner when he assassinated Qi Qiyun. He can control the body like a control puppet by penetrating the spinal nerves of the practitioner, and can call on the remaining soul power in the other body. Magic Refining was given earlier in exchanging some practice with Purgatory Mountain. The chains that smell the moon and Zhantai Shallow Tang Shu are magic Refining. Both kinds in the Thousand Demons only some important personality's biological disciples are qualified to practice, as for the same dead chain, but only the trail, with such a chain to connect themselves to others, if killed, the moment the soul power in the body dissipates, will also be killed by those who are chained together. Unless he unlocks the chain himself. ”

After a slight meal, the grim general looked at Lin Yi and continued: “The great reckless saint finally broke off with the flower silent moon and died without dragging the flower silent moon together. Approximately still, he was constrained by what you said earlier. He was constrained to remind him that you were going to God, afraid that you would have a strange instinct, that he would eventually be unable to fulfill his mission to destroy the great darkness. ”

“Then only let him untie the chain himself...” Lin Xi nodded, whispering to himself, repeating the sentence.

Cold leader frowned slightly. He did not understand what Lin Xie meant by this.

“When the Great Dark Destroys, will this power be enough to kill a saint?” Lin Xi said that again.

Gu Yunjing looked at Lin Yi strangely and thought that Lin Yi might have some emotional problems because he had seen the destruction of inherited god soldiers such as Da Kuo himself, but he nodded and sighed: “Da Kuo is indeed the most powerful god soldier in the world, it is this power at the time of destruction, the opening of the sky is ordinary, the common saint, can not resist. ”

“There is only one big black thing in the world, so no one should have known before what happened when the big black was destroyed. It's just that this saint is supposed to come with the idea of necessarily dying… If he changes another saint and destroys this great darkness at another time, I'm afraid he'll have to bury the great darkness.” When Gu Yunjing and the people around him felt stranger and couldn't help but worry, Lin Xie laughed instead. "Perhaps I would like to thank the smeller of the moon. Without him, I do not know when the Great Dark Destruction will be like this. ”

“There's not going to be much more today, is there?” Lin Xi ignored their eyes, but thought in her heart that time should be enough, then his hand grabbed a porcelain bottle in his sleeve and shouted back softly.

……

……

Old civilian kind of reckless saint sits in a carriage.

He, like everyone else in the world except Lin Xie, did not know that many things had happened once.

One end of the five chains pierced the body of the flower moon, and the other end pierced his back.

Such chains stick in the flesh and naturally make him feel painful.

It only made him more painful, but several of his five organs were poisonous tumors.

Like many powerful practitioners, he has inevitably experienced many battles and suffered many injuries. Early in the year, a hole in his heart was severely wounded, causing irreparable damage to his gut. More than a decade ago, it worsened, forming several poisonous tumors that continued to devour his vitality.

He is a saint who can clearly perceive the growth and exacerbation of poisonous tumors… This clear look at the pain that is approaching his death far exceeds the pain itself.

And now he's finally on the verge of liberation.

So he's in a very relaxed mood right now.

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(The number of words in this chapter is slightly lower, and the next chapter will be more numerous. Mainly staying up all night writing again, I can't open my eyes)