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4162--Andrew The eternity of suicide and fall

"You deserve to be messed with my mind!"

A trace of ferocity appeared on her expression, and she slapped Ye Wudao with her palm.

"No!"

At this moment, Xiejiao, who had just woken up, suddenly saw this scene and rushed over, blocking Ye Wudao.

"Get out of the way!"

Ye Wudao hurriedly pushed Xiejiao away and went to bear the impact of that force.

bump!

The power of the avenue hit him, but Ye Wudao was not injured.

However, Ye Wudao's expression was extremely ugly.

How could such a strong man who was good at weird ways just attack with a simple blow?

With this blow, he could feel that his own power of the Great Path of Nirvana was infinitely affected, and began to beat regularly, like a musical score, singing something.

The frequency of this rhythm is like the harmony of the heavenly avenue of string music, which resonates, making it seem that the power of one's own avenue can be driven by the other party.

boom!

Ye Wudao's own great power turned into a dark blade, gradually locking himself.

"What the hell!"

Even Ye Wudao, who had not scolded anyone for a long time, was furious at this moment.

Ye Wudao had never felt this feeling of being restrained by the power of the great road before. He had only felt the crushing power of rules, but now he felt a strong sense of restraint, and he felt his own powerlessness.

It's a feeling that you have the intention but are unable to deal with.

Obviously I just made a casual inference, but who knew it would trigger such a big reaction from the string fairy.

"You've really broken your defense!"

Ye Wudao roared with a red face and hurriedly tried to regain the control of the power of the avenue.

"What is defense breaking?"

The string fairy looked indifferent.

"You regard the world and others as your own powerful puppets, and you yourself are not others' puppets. You can only pick them off after you have raised them!" Ye Wudao roared.

The String Immortal was not in a hurry to take action. After his expression sank, he asked: "How do you make your judgment? Do you know anything about it?"

"In your body, you still have the lingering power of the Dao of Red Dust, the Sorrow of the Seven Emotions, and the aura of the Dao of Yin and Yang. What is your relationship with the Dao of Red Dust?"

Ye Wudao was stunned.

It turns out that the aura of the Great Dao in himself was smelled out by the String Immortal.

If it were an ordinary eternal strong man, perhaps this strong man would not hesitate too much, but Ye Wudao had too many secrets for the String Immortal.

What he said seemed to be very convincing.

A flash of inspiration appeared in Ye Wudao's mind, and he hurriedly said: "You don't need to ask more about this. I am originally the disciple of Lord Hongchen. If it wasn't to survive and escape, I wouldn't say this."

"Xianxian Tianxian, what are you running away from? I have already guessed it. You don't know the power of the Great Dao of Hongchen Lord, right? You just captured a trace of her power of the Great Dao, right?"

The String Immortal narrowed her beautiful eyes and did not answer.

It seems that Ye Wudao's guess is somewhat reasonable and may be true.

She may be trying to achieve something by using the ruthless avenue of the Red Dust Immortal, or one of the seven emotional avenues.

Moreover, before Lan Lingwu and the Holy Maiden of the Fox Clan came here, she most likely did not recover. It was only after being deprived of a trace of the Seven Emotions' Path of Sorrow that she could not help but recover.

In this forbidden area, it is very likely that an eternity walked out and escaped.

After escaping, he committed suicide.

It is also consistent with Ye Wudao's inference that he had seen the red streamer in the sky before and the vision of the eternal falling heaven and earth.

If everything had to be told from the beginning, Ye Wudao already knew the approximate beginning and end of the matter.

That is...

Lan Lingwu and the fox clan saint came to the forbidden land of forgetfulness, and in the forbidden land of forgetfulness, there happened to be a sober eternity, not the string fairy, but the eternity who committed suicide.

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