Wen Ren'e was not willing to conceal Yin Hanjiang's own plan, but he was not sure whether it would succeed.

It is not something everyone can do after breaking through. Although Wen Ren'e has a little guess about the situation in the Nether Blood Sea, he is only [-] to [-]% sure.

The description of Wen Ren'e's ending in the two books is that he died in a sea of ​​blood in the netherworld. This time, he made a dangerous move and came to the place of death on his own initiative.

If he is destined to die, Wen Ren'e will never hide it from Yin Hanjiang. After Yin Hanjiang knows, whether he is willing to die or live for him is Yin Hanjiang's choice, and Wen Ren'e will not force it.If he managed to survive, everyone would be happy.

But life and death require a waiting time. Wen Ren'e was not sure what Yin Hanjiang would do during this time, and was also worried that he would enter the Nether Blood Sea without knowing his life or death.Wen Ren'e knew very well that he still had a chance of life in the Nether Blood Sea, but Yin Hanjiang had no way out.

So he thought of a way to get the best of both worlds—to lure Yin Hanjiang to deal with Yuan Tanzhu.

Yin Hanjiang's strength is on par with Yuan Tanzhu, even if Yuan Tanzhu uses the second volume to get some chances, and his mana is slightly better than Yin Hanjiang, with Shu Yanyan's help, he will not lose. Time will definitely choose the side of the good-looking person.

After the battle between Yin Hanjiang and Yuan Tanzhu, he will definitely be seriously injured, and it is difficult to recover from this injury in a short period of time.Wen Ren'e has asked Zhong Liqian to go to Xuanyuanzong in exchange for saving Baili Qingmiao, persuade him when Yin Hanjiang was in a coma, tell him Wen Ren'e's purpose, and ask him to wait patiently.

At that time, it will take several years for Yin Hanjiang to recover from his injury. A few years later, it will be concluded whether Wen Ren'e is alive or dead.

At that time, if Wen Ren'e can't come back, Yin Hanjiang is still willing to follow the Lord into the sea of ​​blood, and Zhong Liqian will not stop him.

What Wen Ren'e never expected was that Yin Hanjiang won a crushing victory with a strength far surpassing Yuan Tanzhu, and rushed to the Nether Blood Sea almost instantly.Yin Hanjiang is not good at escaping the light. Normally, it would take him at least a whole day to get there even if he flew at full speed with his sword. Who would have thought that at this moment, he could travel thousands of miles in an instant, covering the distance of the entire Kyushu continent. It only took him less than half a quarter of an hour.

The last sound Wen Ren'e heard was Yin Hanjiang's desperate roar. When he fell into the sea, he thought, this is really the worst ending.

It seems that Wen Ren'e's death and Yin Hanjiang's madness is a definite outcome, which cannot be changed.

Yin Hanjiang saw Wen Ren'e fell into the sea of ​​blood without even splashing a splash, and disappeared as if his whole body was swallowed and melted. At this moment, he could no longer suppress the demonic nature in his body. He wanted to follow in, but Your Majesty does not allow it.

He grasped the robe with a black background and gold pattern on his body, his scarlet eyes glanced at the nine masters around him and He Wenchao who was still fighting with Qiu Congxue for Baili Qingmiao, his mouth was full of blood, and he said slowly: "The right way, die!"

While speaking, a silver light flashed across, and the Army Breaking Thorn pierced directly into the body of the Elder Nan Guo Shi. He was seriously injured before he even had a chance to react.

However, the physical trauma caused by this weapon is easy to heal. Elder Nan Guo took a elixir and circulated his true energy to force out the weapon in his abdomen.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the three sharp corners of the three-edged thorn suddenly released three sharp sword lights, instantly dividing Elder Nan Guo's body into three parts, and his body died immediately.

As soon as his spirit escaped, he saw a huge drum appearing in the sky. Yin Hanjiang had half-kneeled on the drum at some point, and slapped the drum vigorously with his palm.

"Boom!" Under the sound of the drum, the two qis of the immortal and demon swayed away, and the primordial spirit of the elder Nanguo was instantly torn apart under the attack of the sound waves of the burning drum, and the remnant soul was absorbed by the burning drum.

"This is a fairy weapon, and someone can drive it in the realm of comprehension! Retreat!" The head of the Shangqing sect was well-informed, and said decisively, "The catastrophe is approaching, and if there is a catastrophe blocking it, we still have time to retreat! "

As soon as he finished speaking, the thunderclouds in the sky roared towards Yin Hanjiang. Using immortal weapons in the realm of self-cultivation has violated the laws of the Three Realms, and the law of heaven will definitely punish Yin Hanjiang.

"But Junior Sister is still in the hands of the Demon Sect!" He Wenchao said anxiously to Master.

"I can't control it anymore, let's go!" The head of the sect grabbed He Wenchao and led him back to the mountain gate. The Shangqing faction has an immortal guard, and the mountain protection array will not be broken easily.

The eight masters who were still alive and He Wenchao retreated in eight directions. Yin Hanjiang had already remembered the faces of these nine people, and his first target was He Wenchao of the Shangqing School.

The Heavenly Tribulation was on top of Yin Hanjiang's head, but he did not dodge or evade, manipulating the Fen Tiangu to forcibly block the first Heavenly Tribulation.He stretched out his hand and stabbed Po Jun back to his hand. Yin Hanjiang rushed to the Shangqing faction after the two of them closely.

"Why is he so fast? Isn't he afraid of thunder?" The head of the Shangqing faction was shocked.

Just when Yin Hanjiang was about to catch up with He Wenchao, who was half a step behind, a second thunderbolt tens of meters thick fell from the sky, blocking his footsteps.

Yin Hanjiang stood in the thunder as if he would not be in pain. He looked up at the sky, and the cloud of calamity was getting thicker and thicker. It was impossible to catch up with them if the calamity was not resolved.

He opened his hands, and the endless heaven and earth spiritual energy poured into his palms, and two swirling air currents gradually appeared in the palms, which were exactly the shape of two drumsticks.He let go of his hand, and used the spiritual formula to control the drumstick to hit the Burning Drum.

"Boom boom boom boom!" Amid the rapid drumbeat, the Fentian Drum ignited a golden-red flame.

The flames shone with pure golden light. This was not the fire of the human world, but the holy fire of the fairy world hidden in the Burning Drum for tens of thousands of years.The flame turned into a golden dragon and rushed up to the sky against the thunder. The dazzling light flashed, and the golden ripples swayed layer by layer. The thundercloud was smashed by the fire dragon, and the sky started to rain.

When Huolong returned to the Fentian Drum, Yin Hanjiang only felt that his internal organs were in a mess. He forcibly used the Fentian Drum with the strength of the Mahayana period, and he exhausted his physical strength with every move.

Not enough, he wiped off the blood on his chin, and chased the Shangqing faction in the opposite direction. The burning drum escaped light very quickly, and soon caught up with the two. Watching He Wenchao rush into the mountain protection formation.

The formation was closed before Yin Hanjiang arrived, stopping his footsteps.

Yin Hanjiang's eyes were red, and he looked at He Wenchao and the head of the Shangqing School through the formation.He knew that the real culprit who planned to kill His Majesty was in He Wenchao's body, it was the blood demon patriarch.

He pointed at He Wenchao and said, "Come out."

He Wenchao held his sword and said: "Yin Hanjiang, Wen Ren'e is a blood demon, and the demon will destroy the entire cultivation world. This is not a matter of the righteous way. Killing him is also good for the demon way. You..."

"Shut up!" Yin Hanjiang pinched the spirit formula with his hands, and the loud bang of the burning drum made people's hearts and souls shake. Sound waves hit the Shangqing sect's mountain protection formation, and the formation was on the verge of collapse.

"Dang!" The heavy bell sounded, it was the moon bell, the guardian fairy weapon of the Shangqing School's mountain guard formation.

Seeing that the situation is not good, Elder Qingyue urged the turbulent moon bell to resist the Fentian drum. It is also a top-level immortal weapon. The power of the Fentian drum is actually stronger than that of the swinging moon bell, but the user Yin Hanjiang is no longer able to urge the Fentian drum.

"Boom!" The sound of the tenth drum was canceled out by the ringing of the moon-dangling bell, and the Yin Han River was exhausted, and he was no longer able to perform his ultimate move.

Wearing a ghost mask, he stared fiercely at He Wenchao, holding Wen Ren'e's robe tightly.

There are too many enemies, and the future will be long.

Yin Hanjiang held a broken army thorn, pointed at the head of the Shangqing School and He Wenchao and said: "I want the lives of these two people. Today you are hiding in the formation. I can't do anything to you, but I don't believe that you will hide here for the rest of your life. , I, Yin Hanjiang, will use your corpses to refine oil and light an everlasting lamp for my lord!"

After finishing speaking, Pojun stabbed fiercely at the mountain protection formation as if venting his anger, but was blocked by the swinging moon bell.

Yin Hanjiang put away the burning drum, and turned into a ray of light to leave. Seeing him go away, the head of the Shangqing School was relieved, and he said with an ugly face: "Just got rid of Wen Ren'e, and another Yin Hanjiang came out. , this child's mind and soul are scattered, and he already has the appearance of being possessed by demons."

He slowed down, and suddenly thought of something, he hurriedly said: "Go and see Junior Brother Qingyue!"

He took He Wenchao and a few disciples who were still able to move towards the swinging moon bell, only to see Qingyue half-kneeling in front of the bell, with gray hair, obviously exhausted.

Qingyue raised his head, his originally young face was already full of wrinkles, he murmured: "Fortunately, God bless Shangqing, if he knocks again, I really won't be able to shake the moon bell."

"Junior Brother!" Supporting Elder Qingyue up, looking at his old face, he knew that Junior Brother's foundation had been destroyed, and it was impossible for him to regain his previous strength.

Who is this Yin Hanjiang, and why is he so powerful? I haven't seen him show his strength during the battle between righteousness and evil!

Yin Hanjiang, who escaped from the light, wanted to rush to the Nether Blood Sea, but he lost his strength halfway, and he didn't know where he was. He fell from midair and fell heavily into the snowdrift.

Yin Hanjiang got up from the snowdrift, took off his mask, and just now fought fiercely, but this ordinary ghost mask was already full of cracks.

He looked at the mask and smiled wryly, since His Majesty is not here, he doesn't need to wear a mask anymore.

Wearing a mask is to cover your expression when you can't suppress your emotions. Now that the person who wants to hide it is gone, he can't use it anymore.

Putting the mask back into the storage belt, Yin Hanjiang sat in the white snow, staring blankly at the vast expanse of surroundings.

"It's the Wanli Ice Field..." Yin Hanjiang recognized this place.

Now, 30 years later, the Wanli Ice Field, which has been tossed twice by Wen Ren'e, is no longer Wanli. Only Baili will be covered with snow in winter, and the ice and snow will melt in the next spring, and the flowers will bloom again in spring.

Looking around, there is endless white everywhere.Yin Hanjiang seemed to see a figure waving to him in the vast white land, and when he got closer, it turned out to be His Majesty.

His Majesty showed his wrist, drew a scar, handed it to Yin Hanjiang, and said in a calm and gentle voice: "Your body is cold, and you will not be able to stand it in the thousands of miles of ice. Drink my blood, and you can last for a while."

Yin Hanjiang was dumbfounded, lowered his head obediently, opened his mouth to cover the wound, but filled his mouth with wind and snow.

Wen Ren'e, who had been caring for him just now, disappeared.

is a phantom.

Yin Hanjiang covered his face, and heard a voice in his ear saying: "This is the flame in the snow, you absorb it, and you can dispel the Yin Qi in your body."

He put down his hands and looked around, it seemed that every snowflake had turned into Wen Ren'e, surrounding him.When he stretched out his hand, these figures would turn into snowflakes and be blown away by the wind.

It's all fake, it's all his illusions.

Only this is true.Yin Hanjiang hugged the magic robe, curled up in the snow, closed his eyes not to look, covered his ears not to listen.

He didn't dare to open his eyes, otherwise His Majesty would be everywhere.He could only shrink himself in the snow, freeze in the ice, absorb the aura of heaven and earth little by little, and recover from his injuries.

I don't know how long I slept in the snow, until the snow melted and the flowers bloomed in spring.

Yin Hanjiang woke up from the unsealed icy lake, and within a thousand meters, he saw an apricot tree tremblingly blooming.

He saw Wen Ren'e reaching out to him as if sitting on a tree, and Yin Hanjiang also raised his hand and grabbed it hard. There was no respect, and he only plucked an apricot blossom.

"Fake." Yin Hanjiang clenched his fists, crushing the immature flowers in his palm.

Yin Hanjiang spread his hands, the broken flowers were blown away by the wind, and he seemed to see Wen Ren'e leaving him in the flying petals.

"It's still fake." Yin Hanjiang told himself, don't look at it, don't listen to it, all these are illusions of his demons, and he can't believe it.

He still has something to do, and he can't be knocked down by the demon.

Yin Hanjiang stepped out of the ten thousand li ice field warmed by the spring sun. This place is no longer what it was when he and his lord came here, and his lord is no longer there.

Going to Qiongbi and down to Huangquan, there is nowhere to be seen.

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