I can enter the past lives of all beings

Chapter 51 Surrounded by Dozens of Yuanshen Grandmasters

half an hour.

The severe pain he imagined did not come, Ye Hongyi opened his eyes suspiciously.

Yang Gang squatted down.

Ye Hongyi firmly grasped the fingers on his ankle, and broke them apart one by one.

Then he walked towards Beihan Jiebei without looking back, completely ignoring Ye Hongyi's longing and pleading eyes, leaving only an indifferent back.

"Kill me. Please"

Ye Hongyi's pupils dilated suddenly, and he was absent-minded. After his hot body was thrown down by Yang Gang, he seemed to have lost his last faith, and his temperature cooled down rapidly.

Yang Gang acted as if he had never heard of it.

This woman, killing her is rewarding her instead.

The 'Zhan Qing Dao Heart' is broken... Such an injury is beyond the reach of a god, and letting her fend for herself is the cruelest punishment!
He carefully touched the Beihan robbery stele with his palm, observing the source of the murder.

"Please. Kill" a desperate wail.

The woman in red opened her mouth, her body quickly became cold and stiff, her eyes stared at Yang Gang's back, a strange flush suddenly appeared on her face, and her breathing stopped abruptly.

"break."

Over the Sifang City.

In the endless dark space, a sword light that seemed to open up the world broke through the darkness. "Ah—" Snow Mountain Old Demon hummed miserably, his voice was a little shocked: "Are you not trapped at all?"

"Northern cold robbery stele. Sitting and forgetting scriptures."

In the city lord's mansion, Yang Gang touched the biggest harvest of this trip, and a trace of doubt flashed across his eyebrows.The rumors that allow people to comprehend the mysteries of exercises and unique skills seem to be insulated from him.

"Sit and forget?"

On this huge ice tablet, he didn't feel any magic.

Suddenly.

He looked up.

A sky-shattering sword light pierced the sky for dozens of miles, completely cutting through the haze of the sky.

The endless dark vortex was divided into two by a single knife.

"Ugh……"

While he was in a daze, a sigh sounded beside him.

A tall figure stood beside Ye Hongyi at some point, looking down at her unwilling face.

Ordinary blue clothes, a long knife that seems to be forged in a blacksmith's shop, a three-meter-high figure, rough cheeks, and a pair of eyes that reveal the indifference of seeing through the world.

The aura on the visitor was ordinary, but standing there, it made people feel like the center of the world.

Yang Gang didn't even feel how he appeared in the square.

Among the Northlands, there is only one person who can have this kind of ability and temperament.

"Heavenly Knife."

His voice was a little dry.

"it's me."

Song Youque turned to look at Yang Gang, his voice was actually kind of gentle.

But when Yang Gang met his eyes.

A pair of detached, indifferent eyes like heaven and man.

The heart sank fiercely, a kind of pressure that resembled the power of the sky pressed on Zhan Qingdao's heart.

There is a feeling of suffocation.

next moment.

woohoo-

The opening in the sky casts majestic lights and shadows in every direction of the square.

They were actually the primordial masters of the northern land, including the tall giant gods, and the primordial masters of the northern cities who surrendered to the giant god city... but there were no primordial masters who joined forces to rebel.

The dark vortex in the sky disappeared little by little, and the figure of Snow Mountain Old Demon never appeared.

Facing such a situation.

Yang Gang's figure was completely frozen in place.

Excuse me.

A person is surrounded by dozens of Yuanshen masters, how should he save himself?

"She is my daughter." Song Youque's next words made Yang Gang's heart sink to the bottom.

'banging'

The black-patterned golden knife fell to the ground.

Facing the siege of dozens of Yuanshen masters, and the invincible Heavenly Sword that traverses the Northland.

Yang Gang spread his hands and lay flat completely.

"This child has set me as the goal all her life. She claims that she is no worse than anyone else, and her obsession has become a demon... just like her mother." Song Youque's tone was tinged with sorrow, but his voice was always gentle and refined.

Yang Gang looked at Ye Hongyi's graceful and slender figure.

Looking at Song Youque's tall and majestic figure, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Well, I want to ask."

Yang Gang said weakly: "Her mother..."

"The red-clothed mother died at my hands." Song Youque nodded lightly, as if talking about something irrelevant to him.

"So, all these years, she has been trying to kill me."

"..." Yang Gang was dumbfounded.The Yuanshen masters around him didn't seem to hear it, and they didn't look sideways.

"When the Beihan Tribulation Monument appeared, she saw the hope... Cut off love and desire, cut off all fetters in the world, kill relatives, fathers, cut off everything, and naturally the heart formula will be perfect, crack the Beihan Tribulation Monument, and get a seat. forget the scriptures..."

"A chance to get...beyond me."

Song Youque spoke quietly, majestic, indifferent, like a heavenly man.

"I gave her a chance. It's a pity...she can't kill me. If she can't kill me, the Art of Severing Love can't be accomplished." Song Youque's voice was calm and indifferent, "So, I built such a stage for her, Sifang City, this murder...and a person who can make her heart flutter."

Yang Gang: "..."

He looked up at the sky, but the arrogant and tyrannical Snow Mountain Old Demon still hadn't appeared.

"So, is killing me the same?"

Yang Gang smiled wryly and said that he has actually become a substitute for others to "prove the way through emotion".

"So, this massacre killed so many people, but it was just a game you set up?"

He suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

Countless calculations, thousands of plots, no matter whether it is the people from Linbei City or him, or the old devil in the snow mountain, they are just pawns of others.

Sifang City has always firmly controlled the situation with its absolute strength.

Yang Gang felt a little unwilling.

"Ah."

Song Youque nodded slowly, noncommittal.

"But Ye Hongyi is dead." Yang Gang was still a little puzzled.

"Since everything is under your control, why...you didn't save her in the end?"

Song Youque obviously had the ability to end the chess game ahead of time, so why did he wait for Ye Hongyi to die in the end before making a move to break the Snow Mountain old devil's Black Demon Stealing Eye space.on purpose?

If it was intentional, there is no need to set up this round of killing and robbery.

heard.

A slight sadness finally flashed across Song Youque's indifferent eyes.

Looking at Ye Hongyi who was lying on the ground, he said softly: "Perhaps for her, death...is the best ending."

"???"

Yang Gang was puzzled.

Is your family suffering from serious mental illness?
"There is one more question, even if Ye Hongyi cultivates the Slashing Heart Art, I'm afraid he won't be able to kill you?" Yang Gang asked.

"..."

Song Youque was silent.

Then nodded.

"With the great achievement of the Slashing Heart Art, you can condense a Slashing Primordial Spirit in advance in the True Astral Realm, forming a brand new personality without a previous life, sitting and forgetting the Dao...you can sense it with the Sitting and Forgotten Dao in the Beihan Tribulation Stele, and crack it. Seal it and get the Sutra of Zao Wang Sutra."

"The dao rhyme of 'sitting and forgetting' on the Beihan robbery stele can make people obtain some profound memory fragments in the past life. It is only effective for those who are awakening the past life, and its effect is only to make people advance some previous life exercises. "

"Therefore, some people will not be able to harvest from the Beihan Tribulation Stele."

"But what is really precious is the Sutra of Sitting Forgotten... Maybe it can force people to awaken the memory of their previous life, or maybe... it is some kind of way of forgetting love."

"With it, Hong Yi has the possibility to kill me."

Yang Gang: "..."

How does he feel that this Song Youque longs for someone to kill him?
(End of this chapter)