Fantasy Realization System

"Crack!"

The ice wall burst open, and a strand of black burst out of the Demon Jue Sword. The huge sword body cut through the air, and with unparalleled power, it slashed towards Zhou Ming's chest.

Zhou Ming's eyes tightened, and he slapped a palm on the thick blade, the frost shattered, and a black sword light swept across and sank into the void.

Ming He's stature was stunned, and his arm holding the Mo Jue Sword turned to the side. His eyes were fierce and mighty, and his palm on the other side turned into a palm knife, slashing into Zhou Ming's neck.

This palm shadow is full of power, but Zhou Ming didn't evade, just raised his white palm and waved forward!

An ice ridge condenses in front of him, rotating and shooting at the phantom!

"boom!"

Bing Ling and the phantom of the palm knife met, and countless ice crystals exploded and shot towards Minghe.

As one of the four generals of Tianyuan, Minghe has experienced many battles. Facing this dense ice crystal attack, he was not afraid, holding the Demon Jue Sword violently, and the sword shadow was chaotic, blocking all the ice crystals in an instant.

"Dangdangdang..."

Dispelling countless sharp ice crystals in one breath, the Demon Jue Sword in Ming He's hand suddenly rose with pure black air. These pure black air climbed along Ming He's arm, only half of his body turned into pure black.

One of Ming He's eyes had been assimilated by this strange pure black, and his other scarlet pupil stared at Zhou Ming, as if he was about to bleed.

Seeing the murderous intent in Ming He's eyes, Zhou Ming suddenly thought of the demon hiding in his body. How similar is this furious and violent killing intent to when he was in the demon.

"kill!"

He roared like a beast, pulled out an afterimage in the air, held the Demon Jue Sword in his hand, and stabbed it straight out!

Zhou Ming's silver eyes flashed, cold air lingered, and a pair of sharp ice thorns called.

"puff!"

Blood splashed, Minghe's ribs were pierced by the ice thorns hanging upside down, and the Demon Jue Sword collided with the ice thorns and was shaken and flew out.

Zhou Ming grabbed it with his fingers, and the Demon Jue Sword fell into his hands. His divine consciousness fell on the Demon Jue Sword, and the palace suddenly shook.

not good! Zhou Ming was shocked and hurriedly withdrew his spiritual consciousness from the Demon Jue Sword. Looking inside the divine palace, he found that the originally empty three-tiered divine palace had become pitch black, and the pure black aura rolled in it, as if to erode his consciousness and soul.

The extreme cold invaded, Ming He was frozen into ice, he was strangely suspended in the void, maintaining a forward sprinting posture.

There was silence all around.

Just when everyone in the guarding pavilion thought that Ming He was going to be killed by Zhou Ming, the pure black air on Ming He suddenly smashed the ice into pieces, and fell into Zhou Ming's body.

Zhou Ming held the Demon Jue Sword and stood in the air, with a pair of silver eyes staring at the front, and the whole figure seemed to be dumbfounded.

Guan Shikun and the others didn’t expect this to happen. You know, Minghe has no power to fight back. It was the best time to kill Minghe. However, this terrifying woman let Minghe go. They really I don't understand.

"Ahem!"

Ming He regained his clarity and coughed up a large mass of coagulated blood. He glanced at Zhou Ming in a daze, then turned and rushed into the spaceship.

"General Ming!"

Seeing Minghe's return, the captains hurriedly greeted him. However, the expressions on their faces were abnormally nervous, Minghe entered the spaceship, what if the woman outside killed him?

"Retreat! Return to the Guard Pavilion!"

Ming He covered the wound in his ribs, looked at the figure on the display, and said palely.

"Yes!"

The buddy manipulating the spaceship responded, panicked, and turned the spaceship backwards.

As soon as the spacecraft turned its direction, the source guards who survived all rushed onto the spacecraft as if they lost their souls, for fear that they were a bit slower than others. That woman can even block the Source Extinguishing Cannon. If she kills again, I am afraid that the entire Profound Realm Guard Pavilion combined will not be her opponent. At this time, of course, life is more important.

Seeing that the spaceship guarding the pavilion disappeared into the distant sky, Xue Ling ran over several leaps and shouted at Zhou Ming in the sky: "Zhou Ming, are you okay?"

Zhou Ming couldn't hear Xue Ling's scream at all at this time. In his divine mansion, the black aura rushed out, broke through his consciousness and soul, twisted and appeared in the sea of ​​his consciousness.

"What the **** is this?"

Zhou Ming's consciousness cost the truth, frowning and looking at the black in the sea of ​​knowledge.

"Jiejie, I didn't expect this weapon to wake me up, but it's a bit mysterious."

A dark shadow appeared in front of Zhou Ming, opening a pair of sharp claws with black smoke.

"It's you!"

Zhou Ming recognized this dark shadow, it was the demon hiding in his body!

"Zhou Ming, recognize the status quo, you are me and I am you."

The darkness all over his body disappeared, and the demon appeared, and only saw a black-clothed young man with an evil smile on his face, looking at Zhou Ming.

"What are you trying to do?"

Zhou Ming squeezed his fist and asked in a deep voice. This demon turned into his appearance, and the two of them were actually exactly the same.

"I?"

Another "Zhou Ming" pointed at himself and laughed, "Are you asking yourself what's your intention? Don't you know? Then I will tell you!"

A black sword was suddenly inserted into Zhou Ming's chest, and an evil smile appeared on the face of the devil. He blinked and appeared beside Zhou Ming, holding the black sword and muttered, "Don't forget the enemies of the previous life!"

Zhou Ming was pierced by the black sword, but he did not feel the slightest pain, but a picture rose before his eyes.

The high hanging guillotine, a woman with a non-human shape, a youth locked in chains.

The knife fell, the soul was heartbroken.

The head rolls down, the faces are indifferent, sneered, ridiculed, the youth is heartbroken...

"Boom!"

But seeing thousands of thunders shot down, the picture instantly disappeared.

"The sky is boundless, the mysterious door is hypocritical, I want to become a demon, but slaughter is unfair!"

The devil pulled out his black sword, pointed it at the sky, and reverberated with a long drink.

The angle was reversed, and Zhou Ming was surrounded by white glow, which was in a confrontation with the darkness of the demon. He already knew at this moment that the demon was Chen Ziwen.

"What is the relationship between you and me?"

Zhou Ming didn't feel Chen Ziwen's malice, but a familiar sense of deja vu rose in his heart.

Chen Ziwen turned his back to Zhou Ming, closed his eyes and lowered his head and smiled: "You and I are one body, and cause and effect are unsolvable. You have just entered the great road today and you will understand by then."

"I don't want to force it anymore. When you get into the devil, I will show up."

Chen Ziwen laughed twice at last, turned into a plume of black smoke and disappeared into Zhou Ming's sea of ​​knowledge.

"What is your business to me! I will not be enchanted, never will!"

Outside, Zhou Ming suddenly shouted and threw the Demon Jue Sword downward.

"boom!"

The Mo Jue Sword inserted into the road and blasted a deep hole along the lake road.

The silver on Zhou Ming's body faded, and the whole person flew down staggeringly, his legs softened, and all the strength of his body was leaving him.

"Are you OK?"

Seeing this, Xueling hurried forward to pick up Zhou Ming. She glanced at the Demon Jue Sword in the deep pit, and a hint of surprise flashed across her face. She condensed a Yuanqi palm and pulled the Demon Jue Sword up, "This is Yuan Wu ."

"Yuanwu?"

Zhou Ming shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This sword can easily deprive people of their minds, so please don't use their spiritual sense to probe."

Xueling was about to sweep the Demon Jue Sword with her divine consciousness. When she heard what Zhou Ming said, she immediately put away her divine knowledge and looked at the Demon Jue Sword with her naked eyes.

The whole body of the Demon Jue Sword was pure black, which was different from the ordinary black, which had a heavy feeling and revealed an uncomfortable evil.

"You put it away."

Xueling handed the Demon Jue Sword to Zhou Ming, "How are you? Can you still hold on?"

"It's okay. After practicing the spiritual mind method, at least you won't faint like before."

Zhou Ming put the Demon Jue Sword into the system backpack and saw two cars, one black and one white, driving back. He couldn't help asking Su Yanfei who got off the car: "Why are you back?"

"Worry about you, you have no conscience, don't you even say thank you?"

Su Yanfei stood by the car door and gave Zhou Ming a grimace.

"Thank you."

After Zhou Ming and Su Yanfei identified their identities, they were a little embarrassed when they faced her. He was often preconceived, always feeling that he had taken advantage of her before.

"I didn't expect you guys to be so powerful, able to force the Guard Pavilion back."

Su Yanfei said this to Zhou Ming. She only knew that Zhou Ming had fought against the Guard Pavilion before and retired all over her body. She didn't know the real process because the memory Zhou Ming shared with her was just a vague concept. .

"Forcibly."

Zhou Ming was supported on the back seat of Jiying X by Xueling. He relaxed when he looked at Zhou You with a calm face.

"Hey, Teacher Su, you don't like Ming Ming last week, do you? I think there are small stars in your eyes."

Xueling closed the car door outside and looked at Su Yanfei with a grin.

"Hu, what nonsense, how could I like men!"

Su Yanfei flushed, got into the car and slammed the door. She glanced at the image in the rearview mirror, and she jumped like a bunny in her heart.

"Women, they are all duplicity creatures."

Xueling showed a smirk, walked to Yang Qiancong's car, opened the door and sat in the seat of the co-pilot, "Let's go, leave this ghost place together."

"I'm just an innocent crowd."

Yang Qiancong was holding a lollipop and mumbled to herself: "I was hurt by you. There is no Chunmeng lollipop in other domains."

Xueling patted Yang Qiansong and smiled: "I know a very skilled hacker, he is in Tianyu. If you come with us, I can introduce you to it. Are you interested?"

"Huh? Hacker? How powerful can it be? It's boring."

Yang Qiansong lacked interest, and she was very confident in her own technology. She had competed with several hackers on the Internet, and within a few minutes, she gave up. Later, those hackers also asked her to teach her skills and wanted to worship her as a teacher.

Xueling rolled her eyes and said, "You don't want to know the hacker who can hack the Guardian network system?"

"Huh? Are you really talking?"

Yang Qiancong’s eyes seemed to be shining. She was obsessed with this aspect. The last miserable defeat is still vivid. If there is such a powerful master, she would be very happy to comment on the previous side, maybe she could steal a teacher. , Hehe!

The corner of Xue Ling's mouth curled, "Of course."

"Then what are you waiting for? Go to Tianyu now!"

Yang Qiancong couldn't help getting excited, imagining what kind of **** the hacker was. At the same time, she also had some doubts, Xueling would not lie to her, right? This Xueling looks very weird, a bit unreliable. However, it's all here. Sooner or later, she will leave Profound Realm. Even if she doesn't have the hackers Xueling said, she will have to live in another place. She started the car and ran along with Su Yanfei's Jiying X.

Yang Qiancong didn’t know that the hacker that Xueling said was actually right in front of her...

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