"This power, this power does not belong to this world, I have never felt this power. Ha ha... "

Said Li Hansheng in a loud voice, and then he burst out laughing.

And ye Ziheng looks at Li Hansheng.

"Blood death seal" is not ye Ziheng's strongest martial art, but it is also strong enough. Even this kind of martial arts can only let Li Hansheng save some blood, but can't really kill him. I'm afraid other martial arts skills can't be thought of.

After laughing for a long time, Li Hansheng finally turned to look at ye Ziheng.

"Ye Ziheng, I won't fight with you. This time we are tied. What do you think?"

Ye Ziheng was stunned for a moment, looking at Li Hansheng's eyes full of doubts.

No more? Draw? What is this? Ye Ziheng is a fool. You can also see that his own strength is completely impossible to be Li Hansheng's opponent, but Li Hansheng said that they were tied?

"Why?"

Ye Ziheng couldn't help but ask. He really didn't understand.

I don't understand why Li Hansheng wanted to fight with them and why he gave up fighting.

"There's something I can't tell you right now."

Li Hansheng said, turning to look at ye Ziheng.

"But when your cultivation reaches the peak of Xianwu realm, you can come to Tianmen and defeat me. All doubts and puzzles will be solved at that moment."

Hearing this, ye Ziheng was stunned.

Tianmen! Isn't that where destiny is! Can we say that the people in front of us are destiny!

Ye Ziheng suddenly looked up at Li Hansheng, but Li Hansheng had disappeared, leaving only a human skin on the ground.

"Ye Ziheng, I'm looking forward to the day when I fight with you. This abyss of bones will be given to you. There are millions of dead souls who died under my sword here. I hope you don't let me down."

Then, ye Ziheng felt a powerful force suddenly appeared in his mind, which was a long-standing resentment of the dead, their hatred and anger constantly resounded in ye Ziheng's mind.

"Destiny! You destroy our country and kill my courtiers. I must do justice for heaven today and kill you bastard

"Destiny! I'm going down to hell, and I want you to die

"Destiny! Even if I die, I will drag you into the grave

……

Countless dead souls of pain and anger in ye Ziheng's mind clamour to kill the fate of heaven, but it is ye Ziheng who has been tortured.

He could feel the powerful anger, the anger that occupied his reason, and seemed to occupy him and turn him into the tool of destiny revenge.

However, ye Ziheng is still resisting, but under the millions of souls who agree with one mind, ye Ziheng's personal will is so weak that it seems to be destroyed at any time.

"Quiet!"

At this time, a familiar voice suddenly sounded. In an instant, all the dead were quiet and restored to calm. There was no previous pain and anger, and only simple fear was left.

Ye Ziheng could feel their fear, the fear of the unknown and the powerful.

"Boy, are you ok?"

The voice of the devil was introduced into ye Ziheng's mind, and a faint smile appeared on ye Ziheng's face.

It seems that the best way to suppress the dead is to find a better one than them.

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