Chapter 21 Forgot

The moment the sound appeared, the evil spirit around the three-eyed man in red actually collapsed, and the man's expression revealed deep fear and fear.

"Yuanying!!!" The moment the three-eyed man in red heard the sound, he had no intention of fighting again and hurriedly wanted to escape.

"You can't run away." The cold sound to the bone marrow sounded again, which seemed to contain magical skills, and the surrounding world changed color. The man in red's face changed greatly, and suddenly his whole body was full of evil, wrapped around his whole body, turning into a red light and wanted to leave.

"Ceal!" But at this time, the world around it became cold in an instant, and there were countless snowflakes around now. These snowflakes appeared out of thin air, and in the instant after the snowflakes, the world around it seemed to be frozen and an ice wall appeared.

The three-eyed man in red was about to escape and stopped abruptly. Although the ice wall seems to be broken with a single blow, sometimes what he sees is not necessarily the case, because the ice wall is a skill of the Yuanying period, which integrates aura, not to mention a blow, that is, at this moment he uses his whole body to solve the number, Unable to break through the fragile ice wall.

"Explosion!" All this just happened in an instant. Snowflakes appeared in the sky, condensed into an ice wall, and the word 'explosion' was just a breath.

roared, and in an instant, all the frozen world around exploded, and countless ice slag rushed to the man in red like swords.

The man in red looks gloomy with fear. He is just a split. His strength is not as high as his own body. It is more than enough to deal with Su Li, but he can't resist this person who has reached a higher level. He doesn't even have the psychology of resistance. The frozen world is even rushed to him alone. Come on, the dense ice slag makes him nowhere to hide.

Brush!

The man in red did not use any skills, but stood there in a daze, passed through his body by countless ice residues around him, and dissipated in the world.

There is no blood or corpse, but turns into aura and dissipates in this world.

"Speme?" At the moment of the death of the man in red, Su Lidu had not reacted. All this happened in the flash of lightning. He and Yuanying were more than one realm, but one level.

When the man just spoke, Su Li saw that this man was Nan Hao, the man in white of Qi Xuanzong.

It can be imagined why he appeared here. Obviously, it is for the mortal general below. There is no need to guess. Combined with the words when he came just now, it can be imagined.

Na Nanhao did not look at the dissipated body of the man in red, but walked step by step to the mortal army on the ground, with a long-lost smile in his eyes.

At the moment of the death of the man in red, on this small island thousands of miles away in South China.

"How is it possible during the infancy?" This is the body of the three-eyed man in red. At this moment, his third eye is closed, and his eyes are contemplative. He can only condense one of the split, and the death of the split has caused him great harm, and the man is actually the Yuanying period. He is just a monk in the middle of Jiedan, so at the moment when the sound appears, he only One idea is to escape, because even if his body goes forward, it may not be possible to resist the man's blow, not to mention that this split has weakened a lot.

"This planet must leave." The three-eyed man's eyes flashed. He must leave here at this moment, otherwise, once he meets the monk who killed him, he will definitely die. At this moment, he hates Su Li. All the cause and effect are caused by Su Li. How he is not to hate and unwilling? He took a look at the direction of South China and turned into a long rainbow. Flying to the sky, the speed almost broke through the wind and clouds in the sky, and the figure slowly disappeared into the world.

South China.

"Li'er." Nanhao's eyes, with memories, slowly walked away to the dream in battle armor. His body trembled a little at this moment, because of excitement.

The dream frowned. Although he had no antipathy to the fairy, the man's behavior made him feel a little unh happy.

"Li'er, I'm Nan Hao, you're Mengli, don't you remember me?" When Nanhao saw this dream's behavior, he felt a pain in his heart for some reason.

"I don't know you." Mengli's eyes were full of doubt. She looked at Nanhao with a trace of familiarity, but she had never seen it. He somehow felt a trace of familiarity with this strange fairy in his heart.

"Why!" Nanhao looked at the real strangeness in Mengli's eyes. He looked sad and smiled bitterly. Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and roared: "Why on earth? After waiting for more than 300 years, what I waited for was to forget and forget!"

"Haha, I have been practicing for hundreds of years, why? I became a monk when I was five years old. I practiced Taoism for my parents. A hundred years later, my parents returned to the ruins. At that time, I had no goal or pursuit, until I met you. I practiced for you. At that moment, I could give up life and death. I could betray everything just to be with you, but now you don't know me. He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, with tears in his smile.

Mengli looked at the white-dressed Nanhao in front of her, and for some reason, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.

"If one day I never come back and forget me, we are just an accident."

"How can I forget it? Even if you disappear, you will always stay in my heart." Nanhao said bitterly. Looking at the woman he knew and strange in front of him, his heart ached.

"When we don't see each other, it's okay if we don't remember..." Nan Hao took a look at Mengli and turned away. At this moment, his back was particularly lonely and lonely.

"South China, I, wait for a hundred years." This is the last word Nan Hao said. He did not leave, but chose to stay here to protect him for a hundred years.

The dream, looking at Nan Hao's fading away figure, an inexplicable feeling appeared in his heart.

Su Li looked at this scene and was silent for a long time. Unconsciously, there was a pain in his heart and muttered, "Lin Er, don't you remember me?"

Perhaps the furthest distance is to forget that two people who once loved each other stand together but forget each other.

Su Li also took a look at the armored dream and turned into a blue rainbow. He did not leave the South China, but when he just saw the man in red dissipate in the world, he unconsciously had a trace of understanding. It was like the wine given to him by Nchar in the sandstone city. He said, "This wine has two flavors."

"That's a split, a split made of aura. If you don't observe carefully, it's hard to know that it's a split." In silence, Su Li came to a mortal village in South China. He had been to this village, but at that time, he had to leave because of the strangeness of the little sword.

After talking with the passer-by, he knew that this place was called Xiaowa Village.

There is a dilapided temple at the head of this village. There is no one all year round. At this moment, Su Li is in it.

It's very messy, with weeds everywhere and some extinguished fires. Obviously, some people have stayed here.

Closing his eyes, Su Li felt that a great transformation would happen to him.

Time passed slowly. During this period, South China was calm, and no one broke in. Perhaps because Nanhao covered the whole South China with divine consciousness, no one dared to come in at all.

Su Li once scattered his divine consciousness, which is observation and belongs to peeping. However, Nanhao is blatant and threatening, warning those who want to come here that they will die if they enter here.

And those killers who want to come in will naturally not easily enter when they see the strength of this divine consciousness.

In the broken temple, Su Li suddenly opened his eyes and muttered, "That wine is spicy, but two sips are not."

"It's bitter, one wine and two flavors. Although it's the same wine, it's not wine." Su Li also felt that what he said was a little ridiculous, but he had found that opportunity.

"That split is aura condensed. Since aura can be condensed, so can this thunder." Su Li's eyes flashed, and the aura in his body had merged with the thunder, regardless of each other. Although there was the evil spirit, it was blocked from afar.

If Reiki can condense the split, then thunder can also.

With the thunder of heaven and earth, it becomes the split of thunder. This thunder is born of heaven and earth and everything in heaven and earth.

"Once my split body is condensed, it will never die." Su Li's eyes flashed, and the excitement in his heart was even more full of his mind at this moment.

Once this idea is realized, the split he condensed will run rampant between heaven and earth, which is his great creation.

But how to condense? I have no way to find the body of the monk in red? Su Li suppressed the joy in his heart. Although he knew that all this might be his creation, he did not know how to condense the split.

All these opportunities are this little sword. If the little sword had not suddenly absorbed the thunder in the trial place, he would not have entered. If he did not enter, the thunder would not have entered his body. Although he didn't know why, he knew that all this was attributed to the three-inch sword in his hand, which was nameless.

In meditation, Su Li slowly closed his eyes. What he has to do now is to break through the great perfection in the later stage of foundation and reach the elixir. Although the doppelganger is the main thing, it cannot be completely relied on. Even if the doppelganger really condensed, it is just a doppelganger. If his body perishes, the doppelganger is useless even if it is powerful. .

Moreover, he has no specific way at this moment. He can only be anxious, but he has a goal in his heart. Once he reaches the Jiedan period, he will look for the red monk. Only by finding the red monk can he know how to condense the split, otherwise everything he thinks is useless at this moment.