Heavenly practice

Countless tangled milky white silk threads, like a flowing river, floated in mid-air, and all of them rushed to Bai Ruying who was full of astonishment.

"This... what is this?"

Chong Yu had rushed over at some point, staring dumbfounded at the life-like white silks gushing out of Lu Chen's body towards Bai Ruying, not knowing whether to make a move or not.

Feng Yufei made a decisive decision and went forward to capture Qin Si, but was blocked by a black mist out of thin air.

When the black mist cleared, Cheng Yueling raised his hand to block her, his eyes were extremely complicated, "That's love."

Feng Yufei was startled, and turned to look at Lu Chen and Bai Ruying, also stunned, "...he talked to Bai Ruying?!"

Bai Ruying suddenly raised her head and looked at Lu Chen, her eyes were full of shock.

And Lu Chen on the other side stood up, staring blankly at Bai Ruying on the opposite side, and the countless white threads gushing from his heart, bewildered.

The sudden heart-piercing pain had long since disappeared, but he was full of doubts about his body, "Love thread... what is it?"

"Love is the thread of human love."

Qin Si smiled alluringly, her voice was misty like mist, captivating people's hearts, and a strand of white thread floated up and down between her fingers, "Love threads are entangled in a hundred times, and they will never be forgotten in three lives, and love threads will never change until death."

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"The person you are attached to is the person you love with all your heart"

"..."

Feng Yu Fei fiercely raised her head to look at the person not far away, and just saw a deep purple in Chang Ming's eyes, killing intent soaring, and the chill was overwhelming, she suddenly felt bad.

"Longxiang!"

Yunyun shouted loudly, and at the same time flew to protect Bai Ruying behind him, and was blown away by the overwhelming aura in the next moment, Bai Ruying stretched out his hand to support her, his eyes were filled with cold snow-white vertical pupils, and a dragon gushed out of his throat croon.

Fang She flew out, Long Xiang followed closely and held the hilt of the sword to block Chang Ming, "Calm down..."

"Get out of here!" Cloud roared.

A strong wind blew up in front of the Lixiao Hall, the spiritual energy rolled, and the stone slab under his feet cracked inch by inch. After leaping out of thin air, he was crushed by the huge spiritual force and turned into powder.

A figure with silver hair and black robe flew towards him, and Long Xiang held his sword to block it, only to hear a "click", and a crack appeared on the sword body.

Long Xiang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt that endless and huge spiritual power was coming from the sky, like an ancient giant beast descending, which could swallow him up in an instant.

The blazing crimson flame suddenly blocked in front of him in the shape of a phoenix bird. At this moment, Long Xiang saw Changming's indifferent eyes.

At the same time, the soaring cold air descended from the sky accompanied by the angry roar of the dragon. The ice and fire rushed towards the silver-haired demigod at the same time. The fierce flame pierced through it.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment, even the aura froze, and the next moment it fell into the lake like gravel, and the overwhelming aura exploded violently, tearing apart the air in the world and disrupting luck.

In just a split second, the vegetation on the entire Liuyin Peak withered, the mountains and rivers withered, and the spiritual energy disappeared.

The flames suddenly disintegrated, and the shrill phoenix cry sounded, and the flame changed into the appearance of Feng Yufei, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

Yunyun managed to catch Long Xiang, and Bai Ruying fell in front of Lu Chen just like that, with blood gushing out of his mouth, instantly staining the skirt of his clothes and the white slate beneath him.

Lu Chen stared blankly at this scene with wide eyes, as if he was dumbfounded, his whole body was so cold that he fell into an ice cave, it took him a long time to realize that his whole body was shaking.

He heard the rustling of clothes beside his ears, and he slowly raised his head to look.

The silver-haired man in black robe walked towards him step by step, his eyes seemed to be hell, his eyes were wrapped around his eyes like hot flames, and it hurt him a lot.

He looked at him in horror, took a step back, his teeth were chattering, "Are you going to... kill me..."

Chang Ming paused, the indifference and murderous intent in his eyes turned into astonishment and shock.

"what are you saying?"

"I say……"

Lu Chen clenched his trembling hands, gritted his teeth and looked back, "Are you going to... kill me?"

On the withered Liuyin Peak, Yunqin's lonely figure stood on the Lixiao Palace. The wind blew his clothes and long hair, and brushed his indifferent face.

The wind blew up a layer of powder in front of Lixiao Hall, and raised a strand of long silver hair from Changming's temple.

"Shen Zhuo..."

He raised his hand towards the person in front of him, his eyes that had been calm for thousands of years were full of panic at this moment, "You've been—"

"Pfft-"

The ear-piercing sound of flesh and clothes being torn apart made one frown.

Cloud's eyes widened.

Feng Yufei looked up in shock, Long Xiang's pupils shrank.

Bai Ruying didn't even have time to cover her chest, so she turned to look at the person in front of her.

Chang Ming lowered his head to look at his chest, which was pierced by spiritual power, and then he saw the blood-colored lines under his feet, each line exuded a flowing silver brilliance, like a swimming silver snake, engulfing him. People surrounded them.

Blood dripped down, and Chang Ming's body shook.

"...The Immortal Execution Formation?"

He raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him again, with desolation and sadness in his eyes, "...why?"

"You forced me."

Lu Chen looked at him gravely, "You are a fairy, a god, and I am just a mortal, but even so, I am not—"

"You want to kill me?" Chang Ming looked at him incredulously, and asked in a hoarse voice.

"I'm just forced to—"

"I asked you, are you going to kill me?"

"If you hadn't done it, you wouldn't—"

"I asked you, but you want to kill me?!"

"..."

Lu Chen's throat moved slightly, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was determined and resolute. He met those deep purple eyes and said, "Yes."

"..."

Chang Ming stretched out his hand to cover his injured chest, and the blood quickly stained the back of his hand.

He slowly closed his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt you too?"

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"Did you also feel this pain when you were outside Huangtian Mi?"

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"Is it like you are the only one left in the world to sink into hell?"

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"Shen Zhuo, Shen Zhuo..."

Changming walked up to him step by step, raised his hand to caress his face, looked at him pleadingly and said, "Don't leave me, please continue to like me..."

The strong bloody smell mixed with a faint cold fragrance filled his nostrils. Lu Chen stared blankly at the silver-haired man in front of him, seeing this indifferent face full of sadness, seeing these eyes full of loneliness and sadness, a deep His terrified appearance was reflected in Zizhong, and he just stayed there.

"Shen Zhuo..."

"..."

"Shen Zhuo..."

Chang Ming gently held his face, lowered his head and kissed the corner of his mouth, tears fell on his lips, as if scalding his heart.

Lu Chen's whole body was trembling, even his lips were trembling.

"I was wrong, Shen Zhuo..."

"..."

"I know I was wrong, come back..."

"..."

"I love you, Shen Zhuo..."

"..."

The person on the body fell down like that, the hot lips suddenly left, and the coolness on the lips penetrated to the bone.

Lu Chen's eyes went dark, he closed his eyes and fell backwards.

In an instant, countless shouts rang in his ears, some called Lu Chen, some called Shen Zhuo, and some called Chang Ming, but he couldn't hear anything, he just felt that he had sunk into an endless hell, never seeing the sun again .