Ye Xuan showed a look of astonishment. Is it not the ancient corpse that has a problem, but the skin of those people?

When ye Xuan was thinking about it, Shi Yue lost the aura of wood attribute conveyed by Ye Xuan, and his face became pale, and then turned into the color of wax yellow and wax yellow, and there was constant bleeding in the seven orifices.

And situ Jian

He started beating himself.

Sima Jian's aura was not controlled by himself, but overflowed constantly. Then he attacked situ Jian and threw it out.

"Damn it!"

Ye Xuan didn't dare to delay. He quickly came to a human skin and reached out to tear it off.

However, at the moment when ye Xuan's fingertips touch the human skin, a force of stillness crazily drills towards Ye Xuan's body.

Ye Xuan's seven element aura began to float, like a rope, strangling Ye Xuan's neck and tightening constantly.

But in this moment

On Ye Xuan's body, there is a breath.

Almost in an instant, the smell of silence quickly dissipated, and the disordered aura also settled down in an instant.

Around Ye Xuan, the avenue flowers bloom one by one, and at the same time, the big thousand trees are swaying branches in Ye Xuan's body.

Ye Xuan picked his eyebrows. Is that why he was not affected?

Daohua is related to the will of heaven, while daqianshu is related to the law of the world. Both of them are supreme things. It is possible that they can help Ye Xuan in any case.

Without any hesitation, ye Xuan seized the human skin and tore it down.

Hiss!

The human skin made a noise, and then was torn down by Ye Xuan, but in this moment

The blood on the surrounding walls began to wriggle quickly, and then a touch of red appeared in front of Ye Xuan, covering the whole area.

"Fantasy?" Ye Xuan looked around and said, "or a small world?"

Ye Xuan looked around and saw that the cave was surrounded by blood.

In the dark room, a woman was handcuffed by iron chains. A middle-aged man approached slowly, grinning ferociously, holding a knife in his hand. Then, in the miserable cry, the man tore the clothes on the woman's body, and then as if he were carving art works, he was extremely careful

Take off the woman's skin!

The man carried the bloody human skin, entered the pavilion, and then hung up the human skin.

And the skin in that Pavilion

One, two, three

Many

They were all bloody, and they were forcibly stripped from the living people one by one.

The man's expression is devout and crazy, smearing blood on the wall, painting the ancient and obscure words in the middle of the attic, and carefully painting the array pattern.

An ancient calling ceremony.

With human skin as a guide, with blood painting array, lead to the ancient corpse in the nine you.

Men are strange and fanatical. They want to refine the strongest ancient corpses, but they don't find out. The real evil and powerful one is hanging one by one

Human skin!

"Er!"

Ye Xuan covered his forehead and groaned. His face showed some pain.

What I see seems to be the past of this place, presented in front of Ye Xuan with the method of illusion.

At the same time, ye Xuan feels something is invading his body.

Or

It's invading your spirit!

Every human skin here carries a period of pain. Any living person who is skinned and tortured to death will leave his own pain and resentment.

At present, the pain and resentment are constantly impacting Ye Xuan's will. It seems that he wants to let Ye Xuan feel the same pain and resentment and let him die in the pain and resentment.

Blood red world, lit up a flame.

The flame did not burn everything here. The man madly threw a large number of Lingyu into the array pattern. He watched the spirit jade disappear and laughed constantly.

All around the burning fire, let this place become gloomy and terrifying, the dark breath of the dark in the blink of an eye filled all around.

Slowly, the dark light emerged, and the nine you ancient corpse appeared from the center of the array pattern.

"Baby, my baby, this is what I dream of."

The man excitedly stepped forward, reached out to touch the corpse, showed extremely excited and happy, and then

Poof!

The sound of flesh and blood tearing.

The expression of the man is stiff in the face instantly, become pale and bloodless.

Looking down, the palm of Jiuyou ancient corpse has penetrated the man's chest, and then slowly stretched out to dig out a bright red, beating heart.

"Give it back to me..."The man widened his eyes, reached out and cried hard, and then

Bang!

Nine you ancient corpse tilted his head, and then crushed the heart.

Almost at the same time, when the man in the fantasy picture was taken out of his heart, ye Xuan's body trembled, and a sharp pain swept over his body.

Ye Xuan couldn't help but cover his chest. His heart seemed to be pinched by others.

It's a heartbreaking pain!

At the same time, behind Ye Xuan, a cloud of black smoke condensed into a palm, trying to pierce Ye Xuan's body from behind, and dig out Ye Xuan's heart.

But, in this moment

Ye Xuanmeng looks up!

"Perhaps, you all have painful past and experience, once suffered inhuman treatment, everything here has witnessed your pity, but..." Ye Xuan said in a cold voice, "these are not the reasons why you can kill me."

All of a sudden, the sky knife in Ye Xuan's hand swept out towards the rear.

A knife small world!

On the towering body of Tiandao, the glory of terror surges out.

In the moment, the smoke of the palm was cut into black.

A silver glow appeared and pushed around.

One knife, one world!

The scenery around him is crazy, almost in an instant. On Ye Xuan's body, the avenue flowers are constantly blooming, one by one floating around Ye Xuan, and each petal reveals its incomparable edge.

And the strength contained in that person's skin seems to be really afraid of Daohua.

When the avenue flower appeared again, the power that bound Ye Xuan began to dissipate, and the feeling of pain and resentment was also hidden.

For a moment, there were swordsmen all around.

This is a world of knives. The sky is yellow, and countless hundred Zhang swords fall from the sky.

A black knife turned into a moon, a white knife into a sun, countless shadows of the knife swept through the air, forming a bright star.

The wilderness is endless.

One by one knife steles stand up.

Between the endless, is the terror of the sword, spread all over the world.

This world, only knife!

This is Ye Xuan's small world, cut out with a knife.

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