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Black gas appeared on the reel of the reincarnation river, spinning around the flying and the emperor like an ink-dyed black cloth. This scroll firmly trapped the two people in it.

Looking at the uncertain and uncertain face of the emperor, he couldn't help sneering in his heart. The emperor did not expect that he would play with him in the palm of his hand with a fan.

Thinking of that fan, he looked gloomy. Tufei has been dead for a long time, but he can't let go of his heart for a long time. He can't let go of this heavy burden. Because it has a lot to do with myself. The brothers in clothes are like brothers and sisters, but these brothers and sisters are not complete, and they have left regrets in his heart in this life.

The pictures of his childhood filled his flying head like snowflakes, making him feel like an enlightened person. A golden light flashed through my mind. Tu Fei showed signs of epiphany.

In the thatched house in front of him, a young man shook a folding fan and gently squeezed the fragrant tea. His bright eyes stared at the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard in front of him. After a long time, the young man suddenly put down the cup in his hand and quickly picked up a white boy with his two fingers. Several times, I wanted to put the son in the middle of the black son, but I didn't put it in. Baizi will trap himself if he puts it in, and he will also lose a lot of chess pieces. This is the reason why young people have not fallen for a long time.

After a moment, he turned around and looked at Tu Fei and said, "Brother, I can't let go. Once you put it down, you will lose a lot of what you already have.

With warm eyes, he said softly, "Between heaven and earth, everything has its own destiny. You can only get it if you give up. Don't worry about the present, you have to learn to see the future!"

The young man shook his head gently and sighed, "I... I can't do it!" With this sigh, the young man's figure gradually blurred, and then dissipated with the thatched hut.

As soon as the picture turned, it was suddenly dark all around. By the Black River, a young man looked cold and awe-inspiring. He sat cross-legged and faced the black river. Suddenly, his closed eyes shot a piece of blood. Keep printing with both hands. At the same time, there are words in his mouth.

In a moment, a black fog appeared on his spirit. Instead, the black fog slowly rotated, forming a thick black hole. As soon as the hole came out, a suction came out of the inside and absorbed the black river crazily. A group of black beads floated in the river, and as the river was sucked into the spirit by the young people.

The thick black water column of the bucket kept flowing into his body. Surprisingly, many rivers can't change his body at all. About two pillars of incense, the young man's eyes were red and gradually shone red. With one hand, he clicked his eyebrows, the black hole narrowed, and finally hidden in the spirit of heaven, he stopped absorbing the river.

"Go away, you are practicing and seizing again. Who gave you such a vicious secret?

"Brother, leave me alone. It has nothing to do with you!" The young man stood up with a hint of indifference.

"How can this have nothing to do with me? You are my brother!" Opposite the young man, there was a trace of pain in his eyes. His hands somehow grasped the young man's arm tightly. A pair of eyes flashed with strange light, looking at the young man eagerly.

"I said I don't want you to mind. Why are you so nosy?" The young man shook off his flying hands hard and turned to walk away.

"Go away, what do you think this is?" Tu Fei said hurriedly.

"What?" The young man turned around. At this moment, he suddenly took action and shouted angrily, "Fantasy!"

He opened his right hand with five fingers and pressed it on the top of the young man's head. Strands of black gas entered the young man's spirit. And the young man's eyes were confused.

"I'm sorry!" Tu Fei took a deep breath and looked at the young man in front of him gloomily. Suddenly, five black light spots appeared on his five fingers. Tu Fei quickly pulled out, and an illusory figure was pulled out of the young man's body by him. Then hold five fingers to the palm of your hand. The illusory figure is like thin ice, full of cracks. Finally, with a bang, it turned into countless dust-like light. In the blink of an eye, the light became darker and darker, and finally extinguished on the edge of the cold Black River.

When this illusory figure disappeared, the young man looked at Tu Fei with resentment and said, "Brother, how do you..." Before he finished his words, a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth. Yin Hong's blood did not fall to the ground, but condensed in the void. A blood bead was formed in an instant. After the blood beads condensed, they turned into a stream of light and rushed to the distance.

He looked blankly at the disappearing blood beads, and then slowly closed his eyes. After a little, he took a deep breath and opened his eyes.

Dingdang....

The crisp sound shocked the apprentice's heart and quickly followed the sound. The moment the young man fell, his palms spread out. A white chess piece rolled not far from the palm of his hand.

"Brother, I can't let it go..." At this time, the young man's voice lingered in his ears for a long time.

Quietly walked into the thatched hut, looked at everything familiar around, and stroked everything inside. With these familiar things, he slowly closed his eyes. After feeling it, he quietly put the paper fan into his arms.

Perceive this kind of blood is stronger than water, and feel the pain of hard work. Turn sadness into strength, turn emotion into quantity, and turn death into life, and hurt into the way. After understanding the power of transforming the soul, seeing things and thinking makes Fufei's soul transformation skills perfect.

A thousand years passed in a flash, and the light flashed in my eyes. As soon as his mind moved, his figure had disappeared in place. Outside Meixing Island, there was a twist in the void, and an illusory figure came out of the twisted void and turned solid. Yes, he is just flying. The disciple of the righteous extermination of relatives.

Looking at Meixing Island suspended in the void in the distance, his eyes were as quiet as water. After a little, his eyes were cold and shrugged. Instead, he closed his eyes tightly.

Unconsciously, a faint white light flashed on the flying body. With the continuous twinkling of these lights. The expression on Tu Fei's face also changed accordingly.

Pain, regret, indifference, joy, resentment and so on flashed out one by one. When these expressions changed faster, his face was blurred.

After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked firmly at Meixing Island. "Soul!" After shouting, Tufei took out something from his arms and threw it in the direction of Meixing Island.

A streamer disappears from near to far into the sight of flying. After a flash of flying, he disappeared in place.

At the beginning of the war, he hid his tracks, hiding in the void, quietly watching...

The emperor's mind moved, and the fan suspended in the small tripod floated in front of him. Looking at this fan that was about to break, the emperor was ashamed and angry. There was a flash of lightning in his eyes and splitting on the fan.

"Crack!"

The lightning fell, and the fan turned into pieces and slowly fell to the ground. At this time, a layer of black hair spinning flew into the emperor's mouth.

I suddenly woke up, and there was a chill in my heart. At this moment, his clothes were all wet. If the emperor seizes the opportunity to take action on himself, he will fall.

At the moment when the fan was smashed, the emperor found a gap and ran out of the reincarnation river, turning into a streamer and ran to a streamer in the distance.

In the lightning, he sneered and shook his hands again. The reincarnation river spread out and fell at his feet.

"Chasing!" Tu Fei's mind moved and turned into a stream of light chasing the emperor.