"Who are you?!"

Wen Ziren's sword energy was like fire, his momentum was like a dragon, his face was gloomy, his sword kept spinning, and his wind and fire were majestic and hot, his eyes reflected the firelight, staring at the moon surface that suddenly appeared, his eyes passed by the silver mask on the moon surface, and finally fell to the red-haired parrot holding the moon surface's hair screaming. He moved slightly, as if he remembered something.

"I saw the injustice on the road and someone stepped on it! Old Wen, you have a problem. Hurry up and surrender. Otherwise, your Moon-faced uncle will be merciless and be careful not to beat you even know your mother!"

The moon surface screamed strangely, no longer contacted Lin Mu, and finally could concentrate on fighting with Wen Ziren. Without any movement, he held it with one hand and the frost condensed, and a staff of ice condensed from the sky condensed, as bright as ice crystals, like diamond carvings. With a gentle wave, the cold wind wrinkled and rolled up thousands of snow.

The wind and snow came back, roaring up, rolling into the flames, the ice and snow remained unabated, the deeper the cold air, he suddenly let out a breath of cold air, falling into the wind and snow like a white rainbow, and immediately a sharp sound like a sword sounded, and the whole room immediately seemed to have entered a winter night, killing everything.

The cold air was soaring, the wind and snow were like swords, whistling up, falling into the fire, slashing left and right, cutting the flames rolled up from Wen Ziren's sword light, extinguishing them, and the cold air hits people. In an instant, everything in the room was covered with a layer of white frost visible to the naked eye.

Wen Ziren's heart condensed, black hair dyed frosted, her eyebrows raised like a sword, her eyes flashed with a cold light, her face was expressionless, without sadness or joy, she took a long breath, and her body suddenly collapsed like a deflated balloon, but the sword light in her hand became louder and louder, like a phoenix chirping. The flames soaring into the sky instantly rose, dispelling the frost, like a volcano erupting. The sword was pressed down and rushed towards the moon.

"I know who you are! That arrogant person dared to use the power of the holy position to compete with Augustus' moon surface? It turns out that he is well-known and lawless. You are also a holy position, and I am also a holy position, and he dares to speak wildly!"

Wen Ziren's voice exploded like thunder. With a wave of the sword light, nine fire dragons surrounded him and burned everything. Even if winter comes, it will be necessary to reverse the season, change the world, and put everything into the flames.

The flame is holy and gorgeous, like a phoenix ashes, burning everything and nurturing everything.

"The sword comes out like a dragon, and the sword energy is like a phoenix. Well, Wen Ziren, you are indeed the elite in the army. You can get the phoenix chick in the army whom you praised. Unfortunately, it's a pity that you don't do good things, but you just want to learn to be a dog! What kind of promise did the master behind you make for you? He actually makes you willing to give up everything and go to be a watchdog?!"

Seeing Wen Ziren's sword, Moon exclaimed, and could cultivate the simplest flaming fighting energy to the point where the sword was like a dragon and the sword energy was like a phoenix. Wen Ziren was also considered a genius.

Unfortunately, such a genius could not escape the shackles of the world in the end. Even if he was passionate, he could not break free in the end and became a pawn. He could not be a human being, but could only be a dog.

Yuemian's words were too vicious. Even if Wen Ziren was determined in his heart and would not be moved by his words, he could not help but brows up, his eyes were spurted with anger. In the long sword in his hand, flames roared, rising like a dragon, burning everything, melting steel, and falling down with one sword, trying to kill Yuemian into slag.

But for some reason, the sword light finally relaxed for some reason. The aura of the roaring fire dragons decreased. In the sound of the sneering of the moon, the moon was carelessly waved the ice crystal staff in his hand, as if he had pierced a balloon, and it exploded one after another, and the flames flew, but before it had actually cracked, it was wrapped in frost, turned into a fire in ice, and fell to the ground.

Dingdang, like a large bead falling on a jade plate, strange ice fires immediately appeared on the ground, rolling onto the ground, the fire was filled with mist, wrapped in ice and frost, reflecting the colorful colors, making the whole room beautiful for a moment, like a dream.

Yuemian stood in the room, holding a staff made of ice and snow in her hand. She was obviously a mage, but she was like a heroic sword saint. The staff pointed at Wen Ziren like a knife and a sword, "Come on, come on! Today, what methods do you have? Use them all. If I frown, I will lose!"

Wen Ziren had a expressionless face, his eyes were too long, and he held a long sword in his back, without looking at the moon. His eyes fell between the ice and fire on the ground. The flame fighting spirit that should have been the first to be strong and invaded was now wrapped in the frost like a humble candlelight. The fighting spirit that could burn all things could not melt away.

Wen Ziren knew that this was not because his fighting spirit was not good, nor because his strength was really too different from the moon surface, but because his heart was in chaos.

Yuemeng also knew this, so she seemed arrogant, but in fact she was still cautious in her heart and looked at Wen Ziren coldly, "What? I'm so embarrassed! It seems that you understand too. It's not that your fighting spirit is not as good as me, but that your heart is not as good as me. Since you choose to be a dog, where is it worthy of letting this noble and phoenix-like flames follow you."

The sound of the moon suddenly rose, like a big bell, and it exploded in Wen Ziren's ears, "Are you still obsessed with things now? Wen Ziren, do you really rather be a dog than be a person!"

Wen Ziren remained silent. Many things flashed through his mind, but in the end they were all frozen on that day. The red leaves of his hometown were dyed red like blood. The blood and the redness finally turned into a tremendous amount of sorrow and anger and unwillingness, and instantly poured into Wen Ziren's heart like a fire.

Wen Ziren slowly raised his head and held the sword in his hand tightly. The phoenix-like flame rune deep in his eyes suddenly became clean with a wailing sound, leaving only a surging grief and anger that rose like blood. In an instant, it seemed as if a sea of ​​blood was rising, dragging the noble phoenix into the sea of ​​blood.

If you sink into the sea of ​​blood, you will never be able to transcend it. Even so, so what?

"Whether you are a human being or a dog, as long as you can achieve your goal, you can cooperate with the Zerg, so what can you do? You are not me, so you can stand here and say something nonsense to me! But if you are me, you will know that my choice is not wrong!"

Wen Ziren's voice slowly rang, from hesitation to determination, and finally overwhelmed the grief and anger, leaving only endless peace, which could destroy oneself and the peace of the world.

Deep in his eyes, the sea of ​​blood turned into boundless grief and anger gradually faded away. The shadow of the noble phoenix falling into the sea of ​​blood rose again. It was no longer spotless, no longer so noble that it could make the phoenix sing in the sky. At this moment, the noble phoenix shadow was stained with blood, and the depravity turned into disaster, leaving only endless anger and hatred.

The moon's pupils suddenly shrank. I thought it could dissolve Wen Ziren's inner firmness and collapse his will, but the result was just the opposite. Wen Ziren would rather fall into depravity and let the fire rise and reverse his fundamental symbol of the holy position. How much suffering and grudge is this?

The moon was suddenly depressed, while the red-haired parrot rolled his eyes and grabbed the moon's hair and fainted.

You should know that the change of the holy position is the change of the soul and the change of the mind. The so-called appearance is born from the mind. When you reach the holy position, you can condense a symbol of the holy position. It seems nothing, but in fact it is the purest symbol of the holy position, representing the future direction of this holy position to practice.

Even if it is the same kind of fighting spirit in practice, after breaking through the holy position, the mind is different, the symbols of the holy position are naturally different, and the directions of the future practice are naturally different.

For example, the flame fighting spirit. After some people reach the holy position, their hearts are dark, and they will practice the dark fire. When their hearts are noble, they can practice the sacred fire.

Before, Wen Ziren's sword energy was like a phoenix and was the most noble, so his heart was shaken and the fire was gone. But at this moment, it was a symbol of the reversal of the holy position and the depravity became a disaster.

Such a person, let alone this life, even in his previous life, Lin Mu never saw him. The throne of the throne has reached a certain level, and the future has been settled. Where can he be overturned or reversed? That means he has to deny everything he had before, his life, and his soul.

So even though Lin Mu touched the edge of the monarch in his previous life, he never had the reason to retaliate against society. Because when he achieved the throne, he had already decided on his own way forward. There is no regret in the holy road, so where can he allow half-way changes? Mobile phone users should visit http://m.piaotian.net
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