Chapter 2426 Not allowed

Bloody torture frame, black chains.

A bound body with two heads and four arms.

This body looks like an evil beast, chained in mid-air.

Kuang Min closed his palms, and the palm marks were embedded in the Dao marks. There was a roaring sound immediately, and a stone door burning with green flames was closed in front of him.

There is a carving of a sheep body and a human face on the door.

Two copper-colored door knockers jumped into the fire, like the eyes of ancient ferocious beasts, watching everything cruelly.

A true secret method·Taotie Tianmen!

A Trojan horse roared in the air and was swept by the storm. It was a hundred feet high, with a breathing tornado. Under the control of Qian Chou, it flew towards the door, but it slammed into the stone door, which was only two feet tall.

There was a loud noise and the wind and fire filled the sky.

Sun Yin's second punch, which followed, clearly came from behind and hit Kuangming's heart, but it was also firmly blocked outside the stone door.

This gate swallows up all foreign enemies.

Separated by just a door, there is a two-headed, four-armed "self" war.

Kuang Ming's hands and head have been locked, and the black chains are extremely tight, as straight as a spear piercing his body.

A long scarlet sword emerged from the void, facing the life-giving heavenly spirit in the distance.

Kuang Min used magic to isolate foreign enemies, and wanted to execute him with this knife. For the great cause of Yi Zhen, he first cut off the conjoined half of the body.

Although Kuang Ming is far less powerful than him, he is still one of the most powerful real people, especially since he is conjoined with his life and soul. If he insists on resisting, he can cause huge interference to him!

Qian Chou, Sun Yin, no one is weak.

If he were to win this battle, he would have no choice but to kill him without any luck.

No one in the world is more familiar with Kuang Ming than him, and no one knows better than him how to kill Kuang Ming.

However, at this moment, something dripped from the corner of his eye, splashed down, and was torn apart by the murderous aura that surrounded him.

If you look closely, it's just a drop of blood and tears.

Kuang Min was stunned for a moment.

"Ha! There is such a worthless thing."

His fingers wanted to move the blade, but it trembled slightly and his eyes dropped: "I only shed tears once in my life, when my Taoist father died."

"It's not because he's dying."

"It's because he talked to me."

"I don't know why. He recognizes me. He remembers me. He knows I'm still here. He's obviously just an old Taoist priest in the Zhoutian realm. Catching ghosts depends on blind calls. There's no way he can see me."

"Do you know what he said to me last?"

"At that time I sent you into a dream."

Kuang Ming, who had mustered up all his strength to fight, now had his eyes cracked, and his eye sockets were filled with vertical lines. Blood came out bit by bit.

Farewell to loved ones... could such a precious memory in life be fake?

The heartbreaking pain and the reluctant tears at that time were actually just dreams.

But compared with the anger and pain, he really wanted to know what the Taoist father said in the end.

Did Dad feel relieved when he saw that Kuang Min was still alive?

Kuang Min pursed his lips and said, "The Taoist father said that it was your crying that attracted him. So it was you who saved us, and I will always owe you my life."

"He ended up telling me this."

He smiled: "He was just worried about you, afraid that I would hurt you. But he never asked me how I was doing these years."

"Do I owe you anything? Kuang Ming?"

"You haven't been talkative since you were a child. I really don't know which one of us was crying that day."

"Maybe! If the Taoist father says so, then let's do it."

"But, didn't I give it back to you?"

"When I was five years old, I gave it back to you. The sword was so fast that I cut off my head and my soul fell into the well. Day after day, year after year, only the Taoist scriptures accompanied me. From now on, you

Live in the sun, and I live in that corner. From now on, only you owe me, not me."

"The light well you saw originally had no light. Did you know? I refined the light bit by bit."

"In this long life, I have the ability to kill you anytime, anywhere, but I don't."

"I could completely monopolize this body and seek truth from my delusions. But I don't."

The smile on Kuang Min's face faded little by little: "But you want me to die."

One body, two souls.

There is only one truth!

Just like the Tao is vast and has many branches, only this Tao can be called one truth.

Kuang Min spent his whole life pursuing eternal truth, but he let go of the "illusion" that was close to him, and even weaved a dream for Kuang Ming.

How could Kuang Ming not see this sincerity!?

But he didn't respond a word.

Black fire jumped out of his slit eyes, and his face was already twisted into a ball without Kuang Ming's actions.

The most cruel punishment in the world.

He ignited the soul!

They are not willing to compromise, cooperate, and enjoy the truth together. They are also unwilling to escape and give up this body. Instead, they want to destroy themselves and die together with Kuang Min.

Kuang Ming's suicide and being erased by Kuang Min's own hands are two completely different things.

The former is the death of Kuang Ming and the incompleteness of this body and spirit. The latter is Kuang Ming's "eating"!

Even if Kuang Ming escapes, his spirit and life will be incomplete.

He couldn't bear it any longer, so he raised his finger, and the long scarlet knife came out suddenly.

But there was only a loud roar, as if the Taotie Tianmen, which could swallow up infinite external forces, was shattered in the torrent of countless treasures. It was a dressing mirror, a wooden hairpin, a rattle, a wooden knife, a wooden sword, a small wooden horse...it was composed of countless toys and toiletries.

The torrent is full of precious light, reflecting each other.

Everything is a treasure and everything has a price.

Wealth and honor have always been overwhelming, but fine clothes do not make a dog's eyes light.

The true manifestation of the magical power of hundreds of treasures, the gentleman is better than others through fake weapons.

Qian Chou stood on top of this torrent, with the same face and posture, but his whole body was filled with precious light, too expensive to look directly at.

There is an inexplicable feeling of shrinking - if you touch him, you will lose everything.

clang!

Sun Yin's fist hit the long knife and bent the blade! Of course, it also deviated from the heavenly spirit of Kuangming.

"Kuang Ming!" Kuang Min was unexpectedly bombarded by so many precious phantoms. Although they were not powerful individually, together they were like a long river. The feeling of being hit with money turned out to be so heavy, so overwhelming.

He stretched out a pair of hands that could cut through gold and jade, and he moved and blocked, and shouted angrily: "What happens between us is between our brothers after all! If you still remember the Taoist father, remember my care for so many years, and my relationship with you."

I'll be calm for half a quarter of an hour!"

"Be at peace with me...!" As he spoke, he jumped out of the formation of hundreds of treasures to kill, preventing Qian Chou's painstaking encirclement from taking shape. He then used fists to punches to fight against each other, fearing no death.

Sun Yin's confrontation!

Black dragons and red tigers in the void kept biting each other, causing blood and bones to be seen. The precious origins of Tao were flying like flying catkins.

Damn equal citizens, not one of them takes their own lives seriously.

Normally I am not afraid of fighting, but at this moment I am really in trouble both internally and externally.

"Kuang Ming!!!" Kuang Min shouted.

But Kuang Ming's will is so strong.

Regardless of threats, admonitions, true feelings, or orders, he remained silent and focused on suicide——

In the face of the powerful Kuang Min, the opportunity to commit suicide is not easy to seize and should not be ignored.

The powerful soul of the real person, which belongs to Kuang Ming alone, was reduced to ashes in the fire, and only a candle burned in the blink of an eye.

Only then did Kuang Ming's voice sound in his soul like a candle: "I am the real person of Yujingshan Zhengchi, the commander of the Da Jing Empire's evil army, Kuang Ming! As the commander of the eighth armor, I command the world's powerful armies. Behind me is

There are hundreds of millions of citizens in the central territory. Kuang is responsible for guarding the territory and will never allow you... a true Taoist thief to disrupt our country!"

These are all his sounds.

Maybe he also remembered the days when he got along with Kuang Min, or maybe he also remembered how Kuang Min looked at him silently in that dry well these years when they were together.
To be continued...