Even though the sky was dark, there were still bright pieces of white snow falling on my face, but the temperature of my body was no longer enough to melt it.

I think my whole world will fall into darkness before the snow completely covers me?

Looking back on how many crises of life and death I had had, but my soul was shattered after it was broken, what would I see before I left?

The fighting sounds at the foot of the mountain continue. I know I will die, but I know I can't turn it around but I still refuse. It's an ordinary ridicule, but it's a hero's belief.

The snowflakes look so warm, but they are cold and cold without a trace of temperature. This coldness makes my mind particularly clear. I began to think of a distant past.

It was in the secret office of Jiang Yi's office. I asked him to ask for information about his master. There were various photos in that office. There were a very inconspicuous group photo. There were more than a dozen people standing on it. The black and white photos seemed to tell the long-term time of the years and months. There was also a person who seemed to be quite young. Isn't it the lord of the Lake of Ten Thousand Ghosts - Ning Zhifeng?

I don’t have any impression of other people, but I like to sign the photos at that time. I clearly remember that there was a line of white small characters written on it. I forgot what was written on it, but I remember the two words "Same School".

It’s not that I deliberately forgot that photo, it’s just that when Jiang Yi was talking to me, he accidentally waved his hand and threw himself on the table with the frame containing the photo.

So, when I was fighting with Ning Zhifeng in the Lake of Ten Thousand Ghosts, there was always something wrong in my heart. It turned out that I had accidentally seen a photo in Jiang Yi's office. It was because of my amazing memory that I realized that it was wrong, but I couldn't remember what it was for?

After all, no matter how amazing my memory is, I can't remember every detail in life. Jiang Yi's concealment of his actions is too natural now. What else can I remember now?

In my gradually blurred consciousness, I seemed to remember that the background of the photo was a building. The door of the building covered by a human head was vaguely half of the strange letters written. Now, thinking about it carefully looks like a half of the A character!

It turns out that Jiang Yi is

I suddenly realized that it was a bit ridiculous. Why did I really remember such a crucial past event at this time? Or was it because at that time, they were all young, and they were too confused about these things? They couldn’t get the right one?

When I recalled again, I suddenly remembered a detailed photo of a person. I still don’t seem to be sure that I had met on the plane and almost made me fall into a nightmare?

"After now, you are the darkest dark son buried in the right path of Company A. You are one of the seventeen dark sons that Company A has worked hard to cultivate, right?" When I remembered all this, the trembling voice of the old leader resounded throughout the battlefield.

I tried my best to raise my head and saw Jiang Yi standing in the distant place with a careless smile: "What's wrong with admitting it? You all have to die until today. No one will know that everything happened is right. I forgot to tell you that I am not a person with the Shanzi. My true identity is the second meridian of the Ming and Bu. That is why I became the leader of the department. It is because of these two things that I learned, so it is easier to get promotion from people. What is the second meridian of the Ming and Bu in the Lao Li family?"

Jiang Yi smiled with contempt on his face so sarcastic!

"Jiang Yi, you are really the mud that can't be supported on the wall." In the battlefield, Sister Jenny's head was a female general covered in blood. She shouted in grief and anger.

It turns out that this truly invisible enemy is Jiang Yi? What are the Seventeen Dark Sons? Is that Jiang Yi’s true identity?

"Jenny, you are destined to die here today. You, a woman who always loves to teach me a lesson. Many times, I want to kill you with my own hands. Now it seems that it's not necessary. You have suspected me, but it's a pity that you are too emotional, and you can't bear to doubt a person who has been with you for so many years, right? It's so ironic, hahaha." Jiang Yi smiled relaxed, as if he had taken off a thousand pounds of burden.

The Seventeen Dark Sons turned out that the game between good and evil was so deep, but what does all this have to do with me?

The battle that opened the Great Era, it turned out to be such a sad battle. I just hope that after the great era that Master mentioned, there will be more heroes appearing, and will lead people to truly move towards the light of the soul.

"Yang Sheng, it's now! The drum beats seven times to sacrifice to Baima!" Wu Tianhe, who was suddenly tired in my endless sorrow, shouted!

He also wants to control the Ghost Emperor After all, evil things are a double-edged sword. If the Ghost Emperor is not controlled, he will attack them. The Ghost Emperor has no say that he has no idea of ​​recognizing his master.

These are just momentary things, but what is the seven-tone drum beat? At this time, Yang Sheng had already stood at the door of the Gu Temple. The white-robed man in a mask stood next to the gate of the Gu Temple as if nothing had happened. Perhaps because of the timing, Yang Sheng didn't have time to pay attention to the white-robed man.

He drank the purple liquid hidden in his arms and transformed again. He had already returned to normal and became the previous one that needed masks and tightly wrapped clothes. He was even more ugly and terrifying. The flesh on his body was squirming at a speed visible to the naked eye. This was simply unacceptable to normal people.

I don’t understand the meaning of the seven drum beats, but I always understand the meaning of offering sacrifice to Baima? What does it take to offer sacrifice to Baima? When is the time coming?

At this time, I don’t know that the white mist rolling from that sky is more intense and mixed with the floating white snow. Originally, the bright sky was brighter after the lonely temple. It seemed to reveal a faint golden light in the brightness.

The space distortion is even more powerful than the space distortion when the Ghost Emperor was summoned and the Ghost Emperor was out, it is like a truly remarkable existence is about to appear.

At this time, my soul was broken so hard that it was barely connected, so that my will would not disappear. But I knew that when the breakage began, it was like cracked glass encountered external force, and the body would suddenly collapse, rather than breaking a small piece of it.

And my body is also hurting severely. I feel every muscle is breaking. I think when my soul is broken, my whole body will be like a piece of meat that has been stripped of flesh.

This description of me can still laugh, and I don’t know if all the people who passed away are waiting for me in front of me. But at this time, the stupid tiger who had been sleeping in my body seemed to sense something, suddenly let out a roar from my soul that shook the earth and then stood up suddenly.

Shahu has always shared my life and death with me in my countless fighting careers. It has made immeasurable contributions and is the brother who has truly grown up with me since I was born. Why has it been sleeping in this battle?

At this time, when he woke up, it seemed to have become different, and it turned back to the simplest white tiger. But the difference is that the fur on his body has an invisible luster flowing, making people feel like it is a metal-cast white tiger's teeth and claws that put invisible pressure on people.

Although my soul was broken, I still sensed that the reason why the silly tiger became like this is because it was nourished by some intangible substance here, but I don’t know what it is?

At this time, Shahu looked at me with worry and infinite nostalgia. What does this mean? I saw that in the world of the soul, it licked at the broken me and then began to absorb the remaining vitality in my life.

What does Shahu mean? Will you kill me in the end?

But I have no resistance and trust it

At this time, I saw Yang Sheng ringing the holy drum in his hand with a fanatical but strange pious voice. At this time, the sound of the holy drum became normal and was no longer accompanied by Fan Singing. But Baima's soul appeared clearly again.

The holiness of her soul seemed to have this wonderful resonance with the bright and dazzling sky behind the lonely temple. The sound of drums seemed to be twisted and broken, but there was no crack. I just knew something at this time, that was, the thick white mist came from where it was.

After drums, my remaining vitality was not much. Shahu didn't know what method to absorb it. It was just very quickly. Shahu completed this matter and left me the last trace of vitality, so that I could keep my last awakening.

Then, Shahu looked at me nostalgically again without using consciousness or communicating anything, but the content of that glance was filled with too much reluctance and the last gambling that left me with a trace of vitality.

But what are you gambling? Shahu didn't give me the answer, but turned into a stream of light and broke free from my soul and flew out of the depths of my soul.

Is the stupid tiger going to fight? The stupid tiger should not go and shout in my soul, but the stupid tiger would not care about flying out of my soul

It turned into a golden stream of light, it turned out that this golden stream of light was?!

Are they?

Huigen'er's dragon blood, the companion demon soul of our Lao Li family, Xiao Chengqian's dragon soul, Qiangzi's sacred soul, and Tao Bai's sacred feathers are these!

No wonder Lushan, Ruxue and Ruyue do not have all this?
Chapter completed!