I'm afraid of myself

Dragon among men.

Because of He Jinyang's words, Xie Yanlai was in such a good mood that he personally sent him to break the boundary.

The space torn open by using Buddhist methods naturally grows in a pool of lotus flowers. Stepping on the water waves and responding to the swaying of the petals, his figure gradually disappears from the field of vision. Xie Yanlai by the pool smelled the water vapor and the flower pond slowly turned into a phantom until it disappeared completely, leaving only a lingering scent of lotus on the tip of her nose.

"Still worried about them?"

The footsteps came from far to near, Xie Yanlai didn't need to turn his head to know who was speaking, so he said without raising his head, "I want to go with him to see Ling Chengfeng."

Why not stubbornly come to him and stand firm, calmly said: "No."

Xie Yanlai shook her sleeves in displeasure, and snorted coldly.

Unexpectedly, such a performance made why Buwan tilt his head to look at him, what should I say?With strange eyes, strange expression, and strange smile, Xie Yanlai shuddered in front of He Bujian who looked like this.

Xie Yanlai: "What are you doing first? You're laughing so maliciously."

Why not shake your head and smile: "No," sighed, "I was just thinking that you would become like this when you fell in love with someone. Who would have thought that in those days?"

Xie Yanlai pondered for a while after listening to it, just to play with taste: "Are you jealous?"

"Of course." Why don't you insist on not lying, and then tease: "I just don't believe you can't see that he is not a good guy to keep. How about it? Any plans?"

Xie Yanlai thought about it, then simply shook her head: "No."

"Sure enough." He Bujian is not surprised, "He Jinyang's temper is not considered romantic, but he can't stand up to being a good person. In the realm of cultivation, being a good person means many things, and being a good person can make life interesting... Yan Lai, he is It’s a hot item, if you’re not careful, you might end up fetching water from a bamboo basket.”

Xie Yanlai glanced at him, "Of course I know that, just use your nonsense."

Why don't you insist on making yourself boring, wrinkled your nose, and suddenly said: "He Jinyang is very destined for Buddhism."

Xie Yanlai was silent for a while, and when he waited until why not stubbornly turned his head to look at him, the calm and almost turbulent voice produced a cold taste out of thin air.

"More than that, fairy fate, demon fate, karmic entanglement, all of which have a certain relationship with him in the dark."

Why not stubborn: "What do you think?"

Xie Yanlai squinted at him: "What do you think?"

Why don't you twitch your eyebrows stubbornly: "Of course I want to ask if you have any intention of letting him fall into the devil, your identity, his identity, it will be troublesome for He Jinyang to stay in the immortal way, if you want to develop further, either he will become devil, or you will return to the fairyland , Xie Yanlai, I don't think that you have not regained your identity as the Son of Suzaku for so many years, and now you will change your mind for him alone, so what do you think?"

"I won't force him," Xie Yan said.

"Hey!" Why don't you click your tongue fiercely, "What a great opportunity! He is so obsessed with you, if you ask, how can he refuse!"

Xie Yanlai glanced at this boy who hated iron and steel, "It's his business, I have my own ideas, since I won't change for him, he doesn't need to give up the current path because of me, I like him, What I like is the unchanging him.”

"..."

Caught off guard, a pot of dog food, why not eat the dog food stubbornly and alone, and repeated angrily: "I don't know how to act first! It's a hot commodity!"

Xie Yanlai was neither happy nor angry, his calm appearance made people hate him more and more.

"That's right, you don't even look at who saw it."

Why not be stubborn: "..." I will die if I don't care about the two of them!

Why didn't he who left angrily didn't see Xie Yanlai's eyes looking at the place where the crack once appeared again, the rich dark color turned into countless ghost hands climbing out from the bottom of his eyes, the greedy evil spirit was eager to tear open the healing gap and let The owner can catch up calmly, but this change only ends at the moment of action.

The darkness returned to blood red, the ghost hand disappeared out of thin air, and the greedy squirming was forcefully suppressed. Xie Yanlai looked at the bright moon hanging beside the pale day. Under the witness of the bright purple moonlight, His Majesty the Demon Emperor's inaudible sigh just escaped. Blown away by the breeze that can be seen everywhere, he turned around, and he left here. With his departure, the remaining lotus fragrance was completely scattered.

The second floor of the Tianbang.

He Jinyang stepped out of the crack that broke the barrier between the two worlds, and the first thing he saw was not the vast sky and earth, but the rushing wind.

Legend has it that it only exists in the realm of the nine heavens, and the realm of the wind that can only drink hatred if the power of the pillar realm strays into it is the calamity second only to the sky thunder. Either they were thrown into the Three Lives Road of Demonic Dao, or they were exiled into the realm of Nine Heavens, where they endured almost eternal lingering.

The strong wind attribute is special, it can break the protective essence and directly harm the body, and leave eternal damage to the soul. That is to say, the monks who enter the realm of wind not only need to endure physical pain, but also have to despair for an infinite time. I found myself being broken down bit by bit.

He Jinyang experienced the power of this gangster when he first entered this world. The extra wound on the back of his hand was the price he paid for being unprepared. Xiu's appearance turned into another identity.

Those who are familiar with He Jinyang know that every time he takes possession of his body, he can see the pattern just by observing his attire. This time, the spider web chain is hung with crystal clear diamond-shaped gemstones. Wang is a light blue liquid, the material cannot be seen, but it is a restrained treasure, with a few strands of hair hanging from the high ponytail standing upright on the back of the arrow box, and the silver-gray mandarin jacket complements his heroic appearance. The thin blue of the celestial eye covered it, and He Jinyang at this time was the ominous person from the celestial realm.

Arrow of God.

It's a one-shot game.

After a cursory glance, he was sure that there was still land in this world, but due to the special environment, where the strong wind passed, there was no possibility of life, so He Jinyang moved out the big killer.

The Arrow God once appeared at the Immortal Awakening Conference, and the results were outstanding, but it was a long time ago, but this time he appeared again, and the aura that was once flamboyant was wiped away from the obscure dust and became comfortable.

Affected by this, He Jinyang stretched his hand backwards, and He Jinyang didn't need to conceive it specially. The arrow box spontaneously spit out an arrow that was most suitable for the current situation.

He noticed the nature of this layer of heaven.

He discovered the hostility emanating from this grass and tree.

He found it!

The whole world is clamoring, and the whole world has become terrible.

He Jinyang turned a deaf ear to this cry. Since he realized that this is a world that rejects him, then don't try to deceive him with every plant, tree, flower and stone.

After the combination of his body and mind with the God of Arrow, the appearance of everything in the world is conveyed straightforwardly through the eyes of heaven.

Things that seem to be able to support life are actually so-called bait. Although Gangfeng is terrible, it is not incomprehensible to meet people with special practice. The danger is to give a glimmer of hope in such a desperate situation.

The monk who had just arrived and was tortured by the strong wind, made sure that there were no creatures that could harm him on the land, and found that the surrounding trees were an excellent hiding place. At that time, the originally harmless things showed their fangs, and the monks who survived were forced to face the strong wind again. Such people would not survive in all likelihood.

Only like him, who discovered the malice of this world from the very beginning, and prepared for the world's enemies from the very beginning, then there is a chance of survival.

This vitality was tightly grasped in his hands, and it turned into a sharp look in his eyes, and turned into arrows erected between his fingers, and turned into... "One arrow to play with wind."

The cold voice instantly spread to every corner of this ladder. No one expected that the rumored straightforward Arrow God would have such a cold voice. Most of the outside rumors mentioned his straightforward character. Untold anecdotes, and countless female connections, but a person who can be called an ominous person should be a disaster.

Since it is a disaster, where can we understand it?

Just because they don't understand, most people in the world are fascinated by appearances. They don't know that Arrow God has always been a character who is always accompanied by destruction.

Such a small killing at the Xianjue Conference could not even trigger the opportunity for him to wake up, so at that time He Jinyang was warned by the system and insisted on going his own way but did not cause some major consequences. This was all because the Arrow God did not wake up at all. A person has a thousand faces", but this time the situation unexpectedly awakened him.

The malice of the whole world is like delicious food in front of a hungry person. No matter how beautiful the dream of the Arrow God is, it is not more wonderful than this world-wide enemy. He is even reluctant to stay in the dream for an extra minute to say hello to He Jinyang. He stood comfortably in a bystander position.

He Jinyang's feeling at this moment is very wonderful. He seems to have become the God of Arrow, and it seems that the God of Arrow has become him. He exists from two angles of spectator and protagonist at the same time. It is so interesting that he can experience the God of Arrow in an instant. pleasure.

What is the malice all over the world?Even if the feet land on the ground, there will be thorns sticking out, and there will be strong winds when floating in the air, but the pain of the body and the damage of the soul are not as interesting as the current situation!

It was so much fun!

He Jinyang seemed to hear the Arrow God shouting in his mind.

If he was a mortal, he probably wouldn’t be able to understand the joke at all. If he was a monk, he might feel that the Arrow God is sick and needs to take medicine, but at this time, he really understands to the fun.

It seems that some people are addicted to extreme sports and experience the fear of life and death. It seems that some people love to kill people so that they can feel the real feeling of being alive.

What the Arrow God, whose name is not even known, loves this special, special, unique pleasure.

"Since you are an enemy of the world, what are you waiting for?"

The moment he held the arrow between his fingers, he seemed to hear the Arrow God whispering with a smile.

Since it is an enemy, just destroy it.

Then... the arrow flew out.

"One-shot play style."

Just because of this arrow, it can be used in the palm of hands.

With the pulsation between the fingers, the arrow flew into a stream of light, strewn across the sky and the earth, and disappeared into the far edge of the sky.

Taking a deep breath, He Jinyang was still savoring the tactile sensation left on his fingers, and the sky in the distance was already crying out for destruction.

Once again, the Arrow God's voice whispered in his ear.

"Go and listen to what it said this time."

it.

world.

He Jinyang listened attentively, with a strange expression for a moment, all because those voices full of malice towards him all turned into fear, pleading, and the echoes of near-death lingering in his ears, turning into a haunting shadow.

Karma

He thought, and then, like the dust that fell on his body, he stepped on a rock that collapsed from the ground without any dust.

The countless arrows in the distance are like a giant tree that grows suddenly, each branch is narrow and long, and can only be used as a life-threatening tip. Abandon the powerful explosion and the power of ice, and become the purest tool. Since it is a tool, it can do anything.

Including turning the earth into dust.

No matter how thick the land is, it can't resist the seemingly endless sea of ​​arrows, especially as there are more and more arrows, which are quite persistent.

Pieces of land were swallowed by the sea of ​​arrows, and big trees were broken into debris.

In the face of such an earth-shaking scene, what does mere karma matter?

He Jinyang smiled disapprovingly. This smile is similar to the Arrow God, but quite different. It seems to bring the vastness of the ancient times to the eyes. It is clear and extreme. It is different from the incarnation of arrogance. , to dissolve loneliness, to dissolve the fear that everyone does not understand, and to enjoy the supreme loneliness.

Therefore, when the sky collapses and the earth collapses, he can also take care of himself alone. When the lingering hatred of the world's destruction is approaching, he raises his hand as lightly as if he is pulling the hair next to his ear.

Lightly plucked the strings, and issued a long-lasting Qingyin that reaches the end of the sky.

The land, mountains, flowing water, and invisible things left behind under the sea of ​​arrows rushed towards He Jinyang with hatred at this moment, with a fierce determination to perish together.Everything seems to have a spirit at this moment, and this spiritual wisdom is unprecedentedly unified, avenging the lost part!

"Ah."

He Jinyang, who had a soft voice, wasn't sure if it was the laughter coming out of his own mouth, or the Arrow God's contempt and joy through his mouth.

The God of Arrow, whose achievements are ominous, is so unpredictable even in his thoughts. The celestial eye senses the aura of heaven and earth, and spontaneously melts into an ice crystal-like blue liquid that flows out from the corner of the eye, and flows continuously to the center of the forehead. The lines, the ice blue crystals condensed between the brows, passed the extremely dangerous breath.

The next moment, the breath suddenly exploded.

No matter how calm and elegant He Jinyang's performance was, the sharp arrow sent by the trembling bowstring swept across the "enemy" in the surroundings lightly, looking for the fatal weakness and then poking it. Arrows can also find that spot and destroy it.

When the arrows scattered across the sky and the earth followed the chaotic and implicitly regular trajectory to defeat the "world"'s final counterattack, they also dissipated into vigorous aura at the same time.

The only foothold was occupied by He Jinyang, and everywhere around, except for the whimpering wind, there was not even a trace of what should be left.

Arrow God's arrow devours the material quality that should exist in a world, and it is also the basis of "existence" under the rules. This makes monks fear the wind that is regarded as torture that is worse than death. In this dead world, This foundation is lost, and thus, it becomes a breeze.

Stretching out his hand, he felt the strong wind blowing weakly. This time, not to mention the soul, even the physical body was protected by the real energy, as if he didn't realize that he was blown by the strong wind that everyone's face changed.

He Jinyang withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened.

"Break the boundary."

The thin lips opened lightly, this time without the resistance of the previous layers, he easily tore open a huge gap in the void, and he walked in shyly, leaving only a part of the sun where it was, obliterated into wind and sand in the unbalanced world.