Fantasy Realization System

In the sky, the black raindrops are still falling downward.

The black chaotic cliffs carry a few dignified fishy smells, and the wreckages are stained with the black color of rain, and they are all over the iron-like mud, making people distraught.

A figure dressed in white walked slowly through the mud in the mountains. The black rain fell, but could not get up, and slipped away quietly from its side, forming fine lines.

The funeral grave is not only the funeral, but also the hurt.

Zhou Ming stretched out his hand and closed his eyes slightly, trying to catch the heavy rain outside, but unexpectedly a fishy wind blew, blowing the water droplets under the cliff.

He put down his arm and looked at the black cloud in the sky, and the memory of yellowing in his heart could not help but emerge.

Once upon a time, this funeral grave was still the same as before, with the sun and the moon glowing together, and everything was peaceful.

Of course, it is now deserted.

Even the rain was tainted with a strong atmosphere of evil.

He sighed and shook his figure. He came to the top of a rocky peak where Chen was placed. He stretched out his hand and flicked the lines on it, only to see a piece of stone falling, and the clear word "Wen Xi" appeared on it.

These two characters are beautiful and delicate, not the complicated Taoism in the spiritual world, but two Chinese seals.

After so many years, these two characters have not been eroded by the years, and they are displayed in front of Zhou Ming as if they were just carved out in the past.

The setting sun slanted down, and a full moon hung over the sky.

The sun and the moon reflect each other, illuminating a quiet place in red and white, which is fascinating.

"I have stepped into the magic way, you don't need to save me."

A figure dressed in black turned her back to an oblique long figure, speaking calmly.

"I don't want to save you, I just hope that you won't be so wicked and depraved and murderous."

A woman in a plain skirt hugged the indifferent figure from behind, her eyes flushed, and tears fell, as if it was drizzling today.

It's just that what landed on the ground was a piece of crystal, not the pure black objects on the sky.

The black figure fell to the ground with the long sword in his hand, standing on the soil, and under the light, pulled out a long and slender shadow.

The woman also put down her long sword and hugged the figure in front of her tightly.

The two long swords leaned together, and under the dusk, the two figures overlapped in one place.

"My name is Luo Xi, and you and I met in the funeral burial mound. If this is the case, it is predestined. You can call me Xier."

The woman leaned behind the figure, her expression trembling slightly.

The figure sighed for a long time, and slowly said, "Chen Ziwen, I am a sword repairman."

The woman paused for a while, tears already wet the figure's clothes. She asked if there was no such thing: "Sword repair?"

At this moment, she already understood that he was still unwilling to let go of everything and live and die with it.

"Yes, Jian Xiu."

The figure's eyes drooped slightly, and he whispered.

"No love, no Dao couple, two-sleeved breeze, is it for sword repair?"

The woman's hands were tight and tight, and this sentence was very suspicious.

"Hahaha! Swordsmanship is pure and pure, so you can't help yourself."

The figure suddenly laughed, seeming to mock itself, but the sadness in his eyes could not be hidden.

The woman was determined, and she hugged the trembling figure, and did not relax, she whispered: "Is it good for me to be your beauty?"

"No, you and I are in harmony with each other, and you can't end well."

With tears in her eyes, her fists clenched tightly.

"It's okay."

The woman has a gentle voice, "Whether you are a human or a demon, I will be with you all my life."

The figure gradually became clear, turning around, feeling sentimental, reaching out to hug the Iraqi in front of him, but unexpectedly, a wisp of cold wind blew, the person in his arms turned into a wisp of soft smoke and rose to the sky.

"Luo Xi..."

Zhou Ming was short in his arms, he raised his head and looked up at the sky, two lines of clear tears shed unconsciously.

In this life, he will not let the tragedy of the previous life be staged again, nor will he let the one he loves leave him.

The cause and effect of this life are all in him, so let's make an end.

Zhou Ming was obsessed with obsession, rushed to the edge of the cliff, and jumped down.

"Boom!"

Zhou Ming fell in the deep, biting cold pool water, and the whole figure seemed to have been eroded by thousands of years of ice and cold, and a thin layer of frost formed in the flesh and blood.

He used yin and yang mana to dissipate the yin and cold in his body, and got up from the deep stream of water.

He walked to the damp stone path, held the cliff in front of him, and shook his head very hard.

Unexpectedly, it has only been thousands of years, and the evil under the cliff of this funeral grave has grown so much. In recent years, I am afraid that many spiritual practitioners who are not afraid of death have come to die.

Zhou Ming let out a sneer, his divine consciousness swept out, wanting to find the place where he had been enchanted in this dead and evil land.

When he was chased by Jianzong, Chen Ziwen fell to the bottom of this cliff and was able to regain his life. Near this deep stream, he found a cave with an unusually thick evil evil spirit. There are two hundreds hidden in this cave. Ten thousand years of ghosts, these two ghosts are extremely powerful, and with his cultivation base in the realm of infant transformation at that time, they are not their opponents at all.

In this desperate situation, Chen Ziwen used the supreme sword intent hidden in his soul to pierce the two ghosts with one sword, swallowing them on the spot, and then refining them with exercises.

He didn't know what the consequences would be after refining the two ghosts. At that time, the strong desire to survive took the upper hand. He didn't have time to consider these at all. He only knew that if the two ghosts were not refined, his life would be in danger. .

These two ghosts are too powerful. Under the circumstances, Chen Ziwen's Jianzong mental method has gone wrong, causing the reversal of the exercises, and all the spirits in the dantian are emptied. These two ghosts take advantage of the deficiency. Enter, using thousands of evil evil spirits to destroy Chen Ziwen’s dantian, but unexpectedly, a terrifying swallowing power emerged from Chen Ziwen’s dantian, which absorbed all the evil evil spirits, and then turned it into a pure sun. energy of.

Chen Ziwen knew that the reversal of the exercise technique was irreversible, and he would make the mistake. So he turned the evil spirit energy in his dantian into his own use, suppressing the two ghosts.

In the end, Chen Ziwen was entangled with these two ghosts for two months, and the evil spirit energy in his dantian had completely replaced the spirit element he had cultivated earlier, turning into a kind of weird sun energy.

In the end, these two ghosts couldn't match Chen Ziwen's domineering energy after reversing the exercises, and slowly turned into his spiritual energy and Dantian magic energy.

After Chen Ziwen went out, his temperament changed drastically, he went to Luan Ming Shenzhou to join the Nine Nether Demon Gate, and became a demon of the generation.

So far, he also took one for the energy he had cultivated, Pure Yang Devil.

Zhou Ming used his spiritual knowledge to look around Shenjian, his steps moved forward, and a yin wind blew him, and he almost stood unstable and fell to the ground.

It is not a wise move to use God's consciousness in such places where the evil is heavy. Once the evil things invade the soul of the sea of ​​knowledge along the spiritual power, Zhou Ming will undoubtedly seek death.

However, the mana in his body now has the pure Yang Demon evil attribute, and he can resist these evils a little bit.

But the vigor in his body began to drain gradually, as if being taken away by something. Otherwise, no matter how violent the wind was just now, he would almost fall over.

Zhou Ming raised his head and looked hard towards the darkness ahead, only to see something faintly flowing in the darkness.

A faint warning of danger suddenly rose in his heart.

"Puff!"

Zhou Ming's attention was a little distracted, and his right instantly felt cold.

When he moved his mind, he saw an arm on the ground.

There was a tingling pain, Zhou Ming's pupils tightened, and dark golden spiritual blood burst out suddenly from his empty right shoulder, and the heart-piercing pain made half of his body convulse.

Zhou Ming's whole body was puffed up, rolled on the spot, and picked up his arm.

"Wow!"

Like the sound of a sharp object scratching the ground, Zhou Ming's mental consciousness trembled, and suddenly he found a long-haired monster with fangs and claws leaping towards him.

"Damn it!"

It is not clear to Zhou Ming that he was affected by the evil spirits under this deep stream, and his spirit was softened.

He clenched a fist with his left hand and blasted out with all his strength. A terrifying fist rushed out, hit the monster, and slammed it away, falling into the icy deep stream.

Zhou Ming got up immediately, no matter what it was, he bit his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood, condensed the yin and yang escape method, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He didn't want to care about where this monster came from, and didn't want to perceive the danger around him.

Zhou Ming now only felt a sense of weakness in his body. He knew very well that in this state, if he didn't find a safe place, he could only die at the bottom of the cliff.

The previous continuous use of fantasy realization had consumed a lot of his mental power. In the cave mansion of Cangran Divine Continent, he had not fully recovered his mental power, so he ran away in a hurry.

Because he understands that the people of the Nine Heavens Palace are likely to find their hiding place in a short time, under this circumstance, he dare not stay in a certain place for a long time.

In this extremely bad situation, Zhou Ming used the escape method all the way, and his physical and mana consumption was very huge. In addition, he used two fantasy realizations to avoid Gu Bin’s attack. His mind had already reached its limit. If there is any danger, he may not be able to save his life now.

Divine Sense madly probed in this deep stream, Zhou Ming's speed remained at his own critical value, and he shuttled endlessly at the bottom of this endless cliff, trying to find his original hiding place.

When Zhou Ming's consciousness was about to blur, his spiritual sense found a black cave covered with moss on a mountain wall in front of him.

Finally, it's here.

Holding his broken arm in his hand, Zhou Ming rushed forward desperately, wanting to enter the shelter of the one who had saved him.

However, just as Zhou Ming was about to reach the entrance of the cave, a huge monster crawled out of the cave.

This is a monster with a sharp human face. Two dark eyes on its huge head are staring at Zhou Ming. The sharp mouth seems to be grinning to the base of the ear, revealing a touch of humanized mockery.

The monster's lower body was very strange, like a few pieces of human bodies, the black spots on it exuded strange fluctuations, which made Zhou Ming a headache.

Human face ghost!

Zhou Ming took a deep breath, stepped on his feet, and stopped in the cold water that didn't pass his ankle.

The human face ghost is produced in a place where the evil spirits are heavy, and when the evil spirit in it reaches a certain level, it will manifest itself and become a terrible human face ghost.

Such evil things generally feed on yin and evil things, but when they see living things, they become fierce and become extremely bloodthirsty.

Moreover, once the human face ghost is born with spiritual wisdom, it is extremely difficult to deal with. At this level, there is no **** in the face of the human face.

[Do you want to buy unlimited reply Dan? 】

The voice of the system echoed in Zhou Ming's mind.

"Yes, buy."

Zhou Ming stared at the ghost with a human face, and gave orders in his mind with his mind.

Infinite Recovery Pill: It can recover the energy consumed in the practitioner's body indefinitely within three minutes, and can also be used when the practitioner is in a state of energy shortage. Fantasy value: 5000.

When Zhou Ming moved his hand, a crystal clear pill suddenly appeared in his hand. Looking carefully, it seemed that there were golden lines in the pill that were invisible to the naked eye.

The human face ghost ghost saw the pill in Zhou Ming's hand, as if foreseen that it was not good, the twisted arm lifted, a sharp blade suddenly pierced through the space and pierced towards Zhou Ming.

fast! It's so fast!

The speed of this sharp blade is faster than lightning. The moment Zhou Ming swallowed the pill in his hand, this sharp blade pierced Zhou Ming's body and nailed him to the rugged mountain cliff behind him.

"Wow!"

Zhou Ming spit out a large mouthful of dark golden spiritual blood, and his internal organs were all affected.

Feeling the slack vitality in his body, Zhou Mingqiang endured his vague consciousness, and shouted "Fantasy Realization" in his mind.

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