Chapter 335: despair

There is a white sea of ​​clouds in the soul world, located in the easternmost part of the heavenly world.
This piece of Yunyun Sea is full of white clouds all year round, but there is no daylight in the whole year, but it is a bright hall. This scene is called a heavenly world.
Very people know where the light of this white cloud comes from, and fewer people know that this sea of ​​clouds is the intersection of the soul world and the soul of the 30th land and the soul of the three thousand souls.
At the time when Ling Xiao was in the midst of the hustle and bustle of the mainland, one person went to the white cloud sea where almost few people came to the heavenly world.
The place where he stood was a cliff. As long as he jumped from the cliff, he could find the mainland of the heavens that the master wanted him to go with the help of the starry compass.
However, I don’t know when a man in white is standing over the sea of ​​clouds, watching me coldly.
The white man's face is thick and big, and the face of a square is quite masculine. It is this masculinity and the gloom of this time, which makes this white man look a bit strange.
The man couldn’t help but sigh: he was already a master of the soul chain in the realm of the soul, why did this person appear, even let himself not notice?
Moreover, according to his own understanding, there is a special space power above the white clouds, and it is impossible to stand on the clouds above the soul of the soul.
Then this can only explain one problem, the other party's cultivation is far above itself!
When I thought of the other person's cold eyes, this person was uneasy and busy with the fists of the other side: "Predecessors, I don't know why I stare at the younger generations?"
The white man was cold and cold: "Your name."
The man hurriedly replied: "In the guard of the tower of the gods, Li Yun is..."
"Well, I will never kill the unknown, you can go to death." The man in white just said this, Li Yun was ashamed in his face, and hurriedly rushed into the white clouds.
This person is too terrible, only to jump into the door of time and space, perhaps there is still a line of life.
It is a pity that Li Yun’s figure is set at the moment when his feet are just off the ground.
"Who are you? Why kill me!" Li Yun's face was full of horror: "I am the guard of the Tower of the Devil, killing me, not afraid to offend the owner of the Tower of the Devil?"
The man in white said slowly: "Do you want to go to the mainland to take the heavenly jade? Really sorry, that is the reason why I killed you. As for the owner of the tower of your devil, I am not offended, now Still not living well?"
Suddenly, Li Yun’s mind came up with a person’s name:
You are Ling Feng...

He had no chance to talk nonsense. The white man made a snap, and Li Yun’s body immediately turned into a light smoke, disappearing without a trace.
The white man’s eyes are like a torch, passing through the layers of the starry sky, overlooking the mainland of the sky:
Hey, here are waiting for your arrival, don’t let the disappointment...

At the top of the tower of the Devil, the old man opened his eyes again and walked outside the tower, looking far into the direction of the white clouds.
"Ling Feng, you really can't hold your breath, hehe. Just such a low-level guard also lets you do it yourself. It seems that you are getting less and less taste..."
The old man has no sadness and no joy: "It’s good to play with you. But your son wants to go to the heavenly realm. It seems to be a bit difficult. I will not play with him in the realm of life. The soul world, the hunting game officially started."
In a remote town in the mainland of China, this time the woman in the town feels more and more uneasy.
Their men, whether they are sixty or seventy-year-olds, or seventeen or eight-year-old teenagers, always die one after another.
The place where they died is very weird, in the pigsty, within the firewood house, the back hill of the town...
What is even more bizarre is that their death is terrible.
The blood of the whole body is like being drenched and turned into a dry body.
When the men disappeared one day, and the matter lasted for a month, the women in the town began to doubt.
Because of the beginning of this matter, it was the town who came up with a young couple.
The man’s instrument was full of gloom, and the women in the town were quite fond of this young man.
It was just the woman who followed the man, but it made the women feel a shock.
Even women who see her can't help but feel different, let alone those men?
The first man to die was the neighbor of the young couple.
The women could no longer sit still, summoning the women in the whole town and the men who lost their loved ones, carrying their kitchen knives, wood-cutting hatchets or small axes, and rushing toward the couple’s home.
The couple, Yang Xiaotian and Mo Yan, who were sent back from the Old Captain by the Old Captain.
Seeing that the woman came to her with a weapon, she immediately understood that after all, things did not pass through the townspeople.
"Small day, we are running away!" Mo Yan took Yang Xiaotian's hand and found out that Yang Xiaotian's eyes were full of coldness and looked at himself with a mocking look.
"Escape? Where can we escape? This is already the third town..." Yang Xiaotian’s smile was extremely bleak, but with a hint of self-deprecation: "Let me accompany you to escape, then look at you and one after another." A man goes to bed?"
Mo Yan looked anxious: "Small day, don't discuss this issue now, wait until we leave here alive and say good?"
"Haha..." Yang Xiaotian laughed two times: "Yan, why do you want to devour the crypt? You and other men go to bed one by one, and I love you very much, but I can’t touch you. This is a great irony!"
"Dangdang", the door was broken by angry people, a large group of people rushed in, can not be said to tie Mo Yan and Yang Xiaotian.
"Burning this demon girl! Burn them!" The angry women pushed Mo Yan and Yang Xiaotian onto the square above the town and tied the two to the wooden stake.
The women did not wait for the fire to ignite, and they wiped out the clothes of Mo Yan’s body. There were several women who took a knife and took a few knives on Mo Yan’s body, cutting Mo Yan into blood. .
The men in the town looked at the naked Mo Yan, the beast wants to rise, just because the angry women did not dare to show anything, they burned the anger to Yang Xiaotian.
Countless rain-like fists fell on Yang Xiaotian, and the bones that Yang Xiaotian hit were all broken.
Mo Yan screamed: "You stop! I am doing it alone! It has nothing to do with Xiaotian, you let him go!"
"Welde girl, do you dare to ask for love?" A woman with a cross-faced meat slashed on Mo Yan's arm with an axe, and cut Mo Yan's lotus-like arm on the spot!
Yang Xiaotian’s momentary madness:
You are a stupid woman who can’t die, I curse you...

"Go to death!" A fist and a fist broke Yang's teeth to the ground, and Yang Xiaotian, who was full of blood, stared at the beard.
Even if he has no strength to speak now, he will not give in!
He is Yang Xiaotian, the son of Yang Tian, ​​the right guardian of the Seven Devils, and the priest of the Holy Devil.
How many Demon Souls met him and he had to bow down and respectfully call a few priests.
His arrogance did not disappear with the disappearance of his current strength, and he was still proud even if his strength was lost.
That beard was very indifferent to Yang Xiaotian's eyes, and took out a dagger and stabbed it toward Yang Xiaotian's eyes.
puff! Yang Xiaotian’s eyes were not stabbed because of this, and the hedgehog turned out to be the bearded beard!
"Ah!" The beard was so squinting, reaching out and trying to pull the dagger out, but was pushed forward by the force and the finger daggers, and passed through the back!
The townspeople who were preparing to burn Yang Xiaotian and Mo Yan screamed and stepped back a few steps.
A young man with a sullen face appeared in front of them and glared at them: "Who cut my sister's hand?"
This young man is a Mo Yi who is trapped by six roads!
"Yes...is her..." The people were afraid of Mo Yi’s means and quickly identified the murderer.
The voices of the people have not yet fallen, and the woman with a slap in the face was suddenly cut off by Mo Yi!
"Ah!" The woman had been aware of the pain for a long time, and the screaming of the pig, the tragic voice was terrible.
"Brother..." Mo Yanlian became speechless and weak, apparently almost as fast as the oil was dry: "Save the little heaven..."
Mo Yi did not answer Mo Yan’s words, and waved the whole town into a sea of ​​fire!
The frightened townspeople fled around, but they were desperate to find that no matter where they fled, it was a raging flame to meet them!
It was only half a minute later, and the whole town, together with the people in the town, all turned into ashes.
Mo Yi turned around and let Mo Yan and Yang Xiaotian down. He looked at their eyes and the emotions were extremely weird.
"Yan Er, so alive, interesting?" Mo Yi asked softly.
Mo Yan felt that she was about to be freed. She laughed twice: "Brother, I think it is very boring... But, Xiaotian... I beg you, save him..."
"Yan Er, if there is a future life, we will see you in the afterlife..." Yang Xiaotian’s hand did not know when he grabbed a hatchet and pierced the tip of his knife into his heart!
"Small day!!!" Mo Yan screamed, tears rushed out.
She finally understood what Ling Xiao wanted to make her desperate and die.
It is a kind of pain that a lover has left, just like his own heart has been dug out.
What is the meaning of death and life?
"Haha, hahaha..." Mo Yan Yang Tian laughed: "Ling Wei, you won!"
Mo Yan fell to the ground, and the laughter stopped abruptly, and a pair of eyes looked at the sky empty and innocent. Stumbled, she felt that she had returned to her childhood, and the family had a happy day together, as if she had seen Yang Xiaotian holding her hand and heading for an unknown sunset...
Looking at the dead sister, Mo Yi’s face with a weird face finally revealed a trace of sorrow:
Sister, you are dead... You and Master are also killed by me... The Seven Devils are not mine, now I am Really nothing, haha..."
A crazy laughter pervaded the entire town, and then a loud roar screamed through the sky: "Ling, you wait, I am coming to you!"