"Not good!"
"He's awake!"
"You two, hurry up and stay away from me!"
"The secret key to emptiness is hidden in this abyss!"
Chen Quan took a few steps back in horror, and even snatched the sword from Chen Xuan's hand and stabbed it into his stomach.
Pfft...
A black golden light passed through his heart, and Chen Quan's body suddenly became stiff and motionless.
"Dad! Why are you doing this!"
Chen Xuan watched in bewilderment as his sword plunged into his father's heart, and the blood in his heart continued to flow.
Chen Anping suddenly came back to his senses and asked in great surprise, "Why did it become like this?"
"I don't know, my father asked me to stay away from him!"
Suddenly, Chen Quan's old face suddenly became blurry, and even became desolate.
That face was dark and hazy, until a thick ghostly smile appeared on the cheek.
, asked with panic on his face, "You are not my father at all, who are you?"
At this moment, the monster's voice without Chen Quan's face was calm and calm, but there was a faint aura of a mysterious anaconda.
"Your father has died long ago, and this body was married to the Nightmare of the Hollow a thousand years ago!"
The Nightmare of the Void spoke calmly but with undoubted power. The white-bone palm suddenly grabbed it, and Chen Xuan's heart couldn't help but twitch, as if it was being held tightly by a big hand.
"The disgusting Chen family, just die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the extremely arrogant virtual nightmare directly crushed Chen Xuan's soul.
Poof...
Chen Xuan's soul was instantly shattered, and the last breath of his soul was completely integrated into the Zhuxian Sword.
Chen Anping frowned, holding the shining golden Zhuxian Sword tightly with one hand, and couldn't help but growl, "Ancestor!"
Nightmare of the Void turned his head to stare at Chen Anping indifferently, and the white bones on his body turned into a ghostly shadow.
"Hey! There is actually a nasty little devil!"
Chen Anping raised his sword in a daze, as if he was fighting for his life as if he was ready to die.
The Nightmare of the Void stood with a pair of ghost hands on its body, watching all this indifferently, "There are thousands of ancient and powerful resentful spirits who died unjustly buried in the abyss. Any cultivator below the realm of enlightenment who enters the abyss will be haunted by evil spirits and die."
< br/> "It really surprises me that the Tongmai Realm can not be affected by the abyss!"
"What kind of secrets are hidden in you, let this nightmare discover it!"
Boom...
The shadow of the ghost hand of the nightmare grabbed Chen Anping fiercely and strangled his neck instantly.
The ghost hand slowly fell, touched Chen Anping's chest, and brushed his belly with his fingertips.
A chilling feeling lingered in Chen Anping's heart. He only felt that all the thoughts in his heart at the moment were held by the other party without any obstruction.
He can actually see through my mind...
"Huh?"
"You are really special, I didn't expect to have the experience of resurrection from the dead!"
The nightmare of the void exclaimed, and his ghost hand penetrated deeper into Chen Anping's body.
Chen Anping looked solemn. He knew that the dragon source was the most precious divine object in the world. By gathering seven dragon sources, he could summon great events that would change the world.
Once the Nightmare of the Void explores the existence of Longyuan, Chen Anping will definitely have no chance of survival.
What should I do!
Chen Anping held his breath, but he couldn't resist the nightmare-like ghostly hand of a child sucking out his memory.
In an instant, a incomplete flame in Chen Anping's body suddenly fell on his heart. The incomplete crescent moon contained the supreme ancient meaning, which actually shocked the pain of extraction.
The ghost hand integrated into Chen Anping's body froze at this moment, and seemed to be blocked in front of Chen Anping's heart under some indescribable pressure.
「Interesting!」
「区区通脉境竟然能够得到上古火焰的认可！」
「老夫就看看，你这具身体究竟藏着什么让其够认可的猫腻？」
陈安平的心绪骤然不宁，瞬间虚之梦魇并化作一道猛然融入到了他的脑海之中。
The soul of the virtual nightmare forcefully occupied Chen Anping's brain, causing it to shut down without warning.
Chen Anping stood on the spot like a puppet, holding the Zhuxian Sword with both hands stretched out.
"Delicious! What a delicious body!"
The nightmare of the void unscrupulously eats away at all the memories in Chen Anping's mind.
Since Chen Anping was a child.
One year old, two years old, three years old, ten years old, twenty years old...
All the memories from childhood to adulthood were read in his heart by the nightmare of Xu, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost.
"How could such an ordinary child get such a body?"
Until the nightmare of the void read Chen Anping's memory of the past year, a golden barrier blocked him.
Break it for me!
Humid Nightmare let out a light drink, and with his strength, he could easily break through this obstacle.
At this moment, the platinum light that annihilated the world burst out from his golden barrier without any warning.
The white gold light enveloped the soul of the virtual nightmare with lightning speed, and the latter was suddenly horrified.
Even though he was at the peak of the Sky Control Realm, he looked very insignificant under the white golden light, and even had no ability to resist at all.
The next second, the countless white-gold rays suddenly penetrated the heart of the nightmare, and a piece of burned flesh and blood fell out.
This is the sense of oppression coming from divine power!
Suddenly, a mechanical, deafening stern voice resounded in Chen Anping's mind, "You thieves, please don't be so arrogant!"
Countless ripples rose up, forcibly kicking the soul of the nightmare out of Chen Anping.
Thieves are also bad people.
Human nature is good. Who wants to be a bad person when he is born?
The Nightmare of the Void smiled mockingly, and used his hand to pull open the traces of gold light burning on his heart.
hiss.
A large piece of bloody carrion was torn off by him and crushed into a ball of powder.
Soon, Xu’s Nightmare looked up to the sky with grief and anger and screamed, “You know that I, Xu’s Nightmare, am a bad person, but you don’t know that my whole life has been in tragedy.”
“It’s those so-called tragedies that have made me live in nightmares all my life. The so-called vain battlefield is just the place where this tragedy ends!”
"I want the world to know that tragedy is not tragic, but that you have the ability to solve that tragedy!"
"Only in this way, all tragedies are just a stepping stone on the road to your success!"
"The battlefield of emptiness, the secret key of emptiness, will all be a wedding dress for the reincarnation of my imaginary nightmare in the filthy earth!"
"Resurrection!"
"My love!"