Chapter 1240: Swallow white mist!

A large crack runs through hundreds of miles.
The incredible picture, stunned the strong people of the big field, the distant areas have strong people gaze at the boundary of the temple, and before this, the temple has a burst of great power bursts, alarming the world.
Nowadays, a sword tire is emptied, and the purple sword is out of the sky. It is flying in the sky, and it runs through time and space, and it has lost a skull!
"A terrible sword, this is the best, it is from the hall!"
The crowds shudder, how many times have passed, and the world is almost forgetting the foundation of the temple. Nowadays, it is forbidden to kill the sword, open the stars and smash the head of a powerful strongman.
Of course, this is also because, under the circumstances that the two great powers can join hands to suppress, or else it will not easily kill a great power.
This incident has sensationalized the world. After all, the world’s Taoist priests are now paying attention to the Taoist temple. The Susie, the invincible of war, was sent to the Taoist temple after the fall.
It is now difficult to confirm on the board, Su Shi people are really dead, and some people think that most of these groups in Feng Tianyu will make it difficult for them to surrender the body of Su Yan, so that they can feel at ease.
As a result, they now see that it is forbidden to kill the sword and get rid of the head of a powerful strongman.
"what!"
The fierce snoring also exploded, and the in the head was still there, making a squeaking noise: "Dao Dian, my chaotic valley will not spare you, and Su Yan is a shackle, and it is still lingering.... .."
As soon as I said it here, I was shocked by the world. The legend is still alive and has not completely died.
Only then, the sixth son of chaos, the news of the extinction of the Su Yan soul lamp, the whole world must be crazy, Su Yan completely degraded, the Yuanshen lamp is extinguished, no one can save him!
Xiahou, if they are crazy, rushed to tear the sixth of the chaos into a tear, and crush it into a ash.
Then they were grief-stricken. They had seen hope. They turned to Shen Dan and they were about to refine. However, at this critical juncture, Chaos Valley has a great adventure and has taboo support.
The sixth son of Chaos successfully merged into the Taoist temple and completely shunned Su Yan’s hope.
"Do you want to die in Suyan? Ah!"
Su Dalong came to tears, they were very self-blaming and jealous. The five great guardians of Su Yan’s residence can make people mix in. I have to say that this is really a shame. They are sorrowful and low-spirited. .
The temple is in chaos and the outside world is not peaceful.
The sixth son of chaos is beaten by the Daoist Temple to kill the sword. This is definitely not a good thing. Waiting for the return of the cosmic environment, it is estimated that the strongest of the Chaos Valley will come to the temple to clear the matter.
Because of the nine sons of Chaos Valley, now only two sons are left, and seven sons are successively fallen. The time between them is less than ten years. This makes it possible for a million-year-old chaotic valley to be good.
"Su Yan..."
In the dimly lit residence, Liang Yaan was very sad and had already seen hope and why they were desperate.
The soul lamp has been extinguished, Su Yan can't live still, he is already dead, even if it is refining the nine turns and returning to the Dan, it will not help, it is impossible to wake up Su Yan's remnant soul again!
"Hey, Chaos Valley is too attached to Su Yan. The taboos are all under the means. It seems that the potential of Su Yan makes the old monsters jealous!"
Kong Xian sighed, did not expect the chaos of the Valley of the Great can forcibly into the hall, and with some of the taboo energy mixed into Su Yan's residence.
They are all miscalculated, and they did not expect Chaos Valley to venture into the temple. After all, a great man can kill a who will die, and no face is needed.
This shows that they pay too much attention to Su Yan, Su Yan is not dead, they sleep hard!
Liang Ya'an heartache is fainting in the past. This gentle and watery woman is too deep in love, and it is difficult to get out of Su Yan's fallen things.
"In order to give us hope, let us despair!"
Xiahou, they are like sculptures, stupidly standing, looking at the broken body lying in bed, and even the soul lamp that is extinguished next to it, this is the end, Su Yan can no longer come back!
"Dead, nothing left..."
In this darkness, Su Yan’s remnant is breaking, one after another, disappearing!
The broken soul is turned into a little crystal luster, disappearing into the human world, and evaporating with the air.
Every piece of soul is broken, and Su Yan’s memory is less.
When his entire remnant is about to be broken, Su Yan is sad, don't want to forget, want to save the memory.
But it is useless at all. Now even if he cheers up and waits for hope, but his soul has not allowed Su Yan to be alive, he is still broken, and the whole person will disappear into the universe and be completely extinguished!
"The death of people is gone, I really want to fall, there is no hope, because this is the soul flying!"
Su Yan whispered, this is his only remaining sense of wisdom, his true meaning to death, body and mind are evaporating, all memories are fading, until he becomes an empty shell.
Like, Su Yan has never been to this world, he died, everything will vanish.
However, at the moment when Su Yan’s remnant soul was completely destroyed, his remnant soul was deepest, and a special air machine was surging. It was very special, very mysterious, like a life-giving birth!
A glimpse of white air suddenly appeared, and the soul of Su Yan was twisting!
The speed of his broken soul has stopped!
This white air flow, shaped like a white fairy fog, was once sealed by the prehistoric big brother, and now returns again, shining in the soul of Su Yan!
At this moment, Su Yan caught a white mist like a life, especially grand, like a life concept beyond the meaning of some, indescribable, just like an immortal life, burning in the soul of Su Yan.
This white mist seems to have intelligence, it does not want to dissipate!
Because with the evaporation of Su Yan, it will also disperse with the wind, and finally at the end of life and death, the white mist transpiration of Xianhui, in the fusion with the soul of Su Yan, making his remnant suddenly, full of the ultimate!
The soul of the remnant of the soul absorbs the energy of the white mist, which leads to the soul of Su Yan, even more amazing than the strongest state before!
The remnant soul has not only grown, but the light of the gods floating between the heavens and the earth has also been attracted and poured into the soul of Su Yan!
Su Yan's, I feel that I am strong, the original weak wind can blow away, and now it is fast and powerful, this is the energy from the soul!
"I am alive again!"
He was somewhat confused at first, and then he was pleasantly surprised. He lived again, climbed from the edge of death, and marched toward the road of life!
"This white mist saved me?"
Su Yan was amazed and didn't know what it was. It used to happen, but it was fleeting, and now it has drifted out again.
To say what is the most mysterious thing in Su Yan, not his physique, but this white mist!
Because the prehistoric big brother has attached importance to it, he sealed it in the soul of Su Yan. Now Su Yan is on the verge of death, the white mist is surging, just like the mysterious shackles, surrounded by Su Yan, constantly blending with his remnants.
His remnant is resurrected, his memory is recovering, but it is not perfect.
In fact, the nine-turn is also the greatest value of Shen Dan, but it awakens all the memories of the predecessors, and even with the help of the nine-turned Shen Dan, the Yuanshen grows up and grows from the desperate situation of death.
As long as the gods are still there, the flesh has the hope of reorganization, the death of the human beings, the burning of the soul, nothing left!
Su Yan's remnant soul greedily absorbs the energy of white mist. In the process of blending, he feels that the white mist is more and more terrible. It is like the most magical material in the world, full of the effect of changing fate!
As deep and deep, the white mist was swallowed, and Su Yan was awakened.
He has a very bad premonition, that is, the white mist is too strong. At the moment of blending with the soul, Su Yan’s soul is about to be steamed by the white mist!
what is this?
He is in resurrection, but after the resurrection of the remnant, it may not be his own, but another person!
"How can this be? This thing does not belong to me. I want to swallow everything and destroy all my marks!"
Su Yan is a little scared. Is this the reason why the prehistoric big brother sealed the white mist? It is too evil, it will not be easily mastered, or used, and a carelessness may be swallowed by white mist!
Su Yan’s remnants fluctuated and wanted to force the white mist out.
"what!"
However, he was painfully mourned, because the white mist and his remnant soul melted into a furnace, and the white mist was scattered, which was equal to the source of his own life. Then waiting for Su Yan, it was completely dead!
Moreover, with his current ability, he can't do the same.
"I am Su Yan, I will never become another person, never!"
Su Yan tried to calm down, keep his heart and maintain his only memory.
He wants to live, constantly fighting against the white mist, and let his remnant soul fill his own brand, not another kind of energy.
"No matter how cruel the temper, I can't be another person!"
"You are just a mass of material, belong to me, suddenly refining, you can't change me!"
Su Yan was screaming, and he cheered up, even the regional trials were gone, what are you afraid of?
He can fall and die.
But Su Yan, will never give up, will never obey!
Even, he will never see himself and become another person, never, unless he fights to death!
"Hey!"
Su Yan's remnant soul shines, burning and burning, like a magnificent round to the boundless day, it is difficult to see the whole picture.
The current remnant soul does not belong to Su Yan.
However, his imprint of life, one after another, shocks, in the struggle, in the fight against the resurgence of the soul, to preserve their own imprint of life, so the living Su Yan is Su Yan!
The strength of the remnant soul, which also led to the extinction of the Yuanshen lamp, began to ignite!
(The last typo was a sixth son of chaos)