That Qingyi can resurrect others at will, why did she die herself?
You made up a dead person who didn't exist, so you can lie as much as you want!"
Ying Shisan frowned, "You know so much about Cuihua, you must be her supporter in the fox tribe, and you are bound to her by telepathy. If so, you should still remember that I promised Cuihua that I would stay with her for thousands of years. Do you really think this is groundless?"
Hu Huhu said angrily: "Who knows how many lies you have said? Anyway, I didn't see my sister come back to life, so everything is fake!"
Ying Shisan was also a little annoyed: "You can't even beat me, why should I lie to you?"
But at this moment.
This small world suddenly shook violently.
Everyone's face suddenly changed, as if they felt a shock from the soul.
There was a loud rumbling sound in the sky.
The complex patterns in the sky quickly condensed and formed streaks of light and shadows.
"The end of Mingdu has finally officially appeared!"
Ying Wuji didn't know whether to be sad or happy. When the end of Mingdu appeared, all the rules became concrete, and it was the easiest time to comprehend them.
Those rays of light and shadows should be the product of rules.
No matter which one you can approach, it will be an unprecedented opportunity for enlightenment.
Among them, there was a blood-red light and shadow connected to his body, which must be the bloodline rule that was severed.
But unfortunately.
The situation is not good now.
and……
Mingdu's influence on his mind became even stronger. Ying Wuji felt that the chaotic thoughts in his mind had increased several times out of nowhere, and he almost lost the ability to think.
He even vaguely saw a black shadow appearing on many people's heads.
The shape of the black shadow is exactly the same as that of the original body, but it seems to contain a fatal attraction.
broken!
Ying Wuji just felt that something was drilling out of his head.
For a moment, there was a feeling of brain loss.
After that thing came out, it condensed into a phantom that looked exactly like him.
Just look at him quietly.
He could feel that this phantom was a collection of all his desires.
Or rather... my true self!
Or is this the true self manifested by Meidu’s own rules?
My ego slowly spoke: "Let's talk..."
"Fuck you!"
Ying Wuji didn't waste any time talking to him. He forced himself to put aside all desires and started chopping with his sword.
My face changed drastically and I quickly dodged backwards, looking warily at the Han Guang Sword in Ying Wuji's hand, as if I was very afraid of this sword and the sword spirit inside it.
"Pooh!"
Ying Wuji spat, he was indeed the embodiment of damn rules.
What a pity.
Brother Wuji's sword is designed to break rules.
The I-rule looked a little ugly, and said in a deep voice: "Let's talk!"
Ying Wuji's face was grim: "Is there any need to talk? You want to control me, it takes time, I want to kill you, it also takes time, we just need to see who can do it in a shorter time! Either I become your slave, or I dismember you and make you understand me."
The I-rule smiled and said, "I don't deny that you have the ability to dismember me, but it will take more than a day or two to comprehend it. To be honest, there are two groups of people approaching now. The nearest group will arrive in less than two hours."
He waved his hand.
Two shadows appeared in front of Ying Wuji.
Two groups of people.
There were more than a dozen people in the wave. I don’t know if there were any who were at the Divine Enlightenment Realm, but each of their auras had fluctuations at the Soldier Realm level.
A group of strong men at the soldier level were carrying a sedan chair.
Sitting on the sedan chair was a dwarf with a vicious face.
Ying Wuji didn't know this group of people.
But there is a feeling of déjà vu, but I can't tell exactly what it is.
Until he saw the marks on these people's necks.
Mark!
Is this world all about me?
That dwarf is Hongchen?
Fog.
Great enemy!
The other wave was even more terrifying. There were nearly twenty warriors at the Soldier Realm. The one leading them had a wooden expression, just like Sima.
Painting?
Are they all arch enemies?
Ying Wuji sneered: "With the people we have now, it is not impossible to deal with one of them alone. It seems that they can't arrive at the same time. It's a bit rash to threaten me with this."
The I-rule smiled and said, "First, those two big demons are hostile to you. Second, even if you can convince them, the newcomers are my disciples and are already controlled by the I-rule. The rules here will not have any effect on them. With your current state, how can you fight them?"
Ying Wuji turned his head.
The Thirteenth Master, Mi Xingli and Hu Huhu were all sitting cross-legged in meditation, all of them were caught in an intense inner struggle.
The only two people who were not affected were Jin Jinjing and Brother Juanzi in the Han Guang Sword.
I have a sharp knife in my hand and I am afraid of the rules of my ego, so the impact is not that great for now.
But the combat effectiveness of these people has been weakened by more than half.
I couldn't help but laugh and said, "Let's talk about business!"
Ying Wuji held the sharp blade in his hand, his eyes solemn: "You say!"
The Rule of I pointed at the beams of light in the sky and said, "I want to invite you to be the Lord of Dark City!"
Ying Wuji sneered: "Just like the first person did for my sect leader, I will be your puppet?"
"You actually know my old servant?"
The I-rule was a little surprised, then smiled and shook his head: "He is just a slave of Mingdu. I gave him the authority, and he acted on my behalf to recruit believers. How can he be called the Lord of Mingdu? You are different. You can cut off all the rules of Mingdu and bind them to you alone. If you are not the Lord of Mingdu, then who is the Lord of Mingdu?"
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