The already dim Wuxiang cauldron glowed in an instant. The sound of wooden fish and Sanskrit, which seem to be far and near, suddenly become louder and linger in the world. Groans of pain came from the muddy water. Let Lu Xingyuan spirit shock. Through the Wuxiang cause and effect tripod, he can feel that the resonance between the half soul and Luo Yunxiao's spirit is more and more synchronized. Just a little bit, just a little bit of success. Can the half soul of the world be killed this time. Can he finally fulfill master's instructions? When -! When --!! When -!!! The heavy and thick bell rang in Lu Xingyuan's ear, which made him suddenly seal and recite scriptures. The first reaction in my mind is, what's that sound? How familiar and strange! It seems that one day a long time ago, a thousand years ago, he had heard it. Lu Xingyuan's pupils contracted, his face was unbelievable, and he looked down. I saw the turbid sea water bubbling and rolling gently. Then, I saw a blood stained figure standing up slowly from the sea. The mud was all over his hair and clothes. Blood soaked every inch of his skin. The tall figure swayed slightly, thin and weak, dirty and miserable. Can messy wet long hair, but there is a pair of red as blood eyes, is not instant looking at Lu Xingyuan. Lu Xingyuan stumbled and almost fell to the ground. Chilling from every inch of his bones, let his face fade all the blood. At this moment, he finally rang the bell, why so familiar. The bell of heaven and earth rings, nine ghosts sing. That's the death knell for all living beings in heaven, earth and the three realms! That's the ghost clock, which belongs to the demon of extermination! The opposite luoyunxiao step out. The mud and blood all over his body dissipated, revealing his peerless face that could turn the world upside down. But the black silk, like ink and waterfall, has turned white like blood. One night breaks the liver bowel, one night sad white head. The long hair came down, and the white clothes seemed to blend into one. Bright as the moon, without a trace of dust. But there is a pair of red and cold blood pupil, mixed in a clean white. That's dazzling, that's breathtaking. Lu Xingyuan suddenly grasped his right hand with his left hand, making his body tremble uncontrollably and stop. He is not cowardly, but instinct let him surge from the bottom of his heart can not be matched, can not resist the fear. Is this the reincarnation of one hundred thousand years, the endless evil of extermination? Is this the existence that even Shifu is afraid of? But how could that be? Luo Yunxiao didn't sing with the half soul. He completely absorbed the half soul of extermination and integrated his soul with the half soul of extermination. Lu Xingyuan couldn't imagine what would happen next. But he knows one thing very well. He messed up. Under his persecution and torture, Luo Yunxiao did not complete the world robbery, but became a real demon. If he is allowed to leave alive, what kind of catastrophe will three thousand sentient beings face? What's his face when he goes back to Dabei temple to see his master“ Master, don't you always hope that my soul can be blackened by the dark and filthy things and synchronize with the half soul The youth's voice is still cold and indifferent, but it is like jade, unspeakable magnetic moving. As he walked on, he carefully arranged his clothes.