"Uh!"

In the darkness of the night, Tear Shuangxing, who was walking not far from the Xu Gang's tent, let out a sudden groan and squatted down, covering his head.

"What's wrong?" Lorelei was surprised.

She walked behind and witnessed the whole process of Shuangxing's brother squatting down without any warning. She immediately followed him quickly and squatted down as well. She followed the voice and asked: "Have a headache? You haven't adapted to the power of yin and yang... yet?"

Gently push away the tearful hand and look at the position of the eyes.

Lorelei could clearly see that even though she was crying after the disguise, her face was so hideous at this moment. She was obviously in extreme pain, and even the disguise spell couldn't cover it up.

"Well!"

Tears welled up and she pointed her fingers at her temples.

Even though the pain was unbearable, he just grunted and made no other sounds.

"It doesn't make sense..."

Lorelei panicked when she saw Brother Shuangxing not speaking, and murmured to herself: "Isn't the adaptation period passed too early? Could it be that... it's incompatible? But if it's not compatible, how could it happen at this time? Brother Shuangxing would get sick at this time?

,How are you?"

After holding back the tears for quite a while, the pain seemed to have eased, and she managed to say a word: "It's not my problem..."

If it's not your problem, then whose problem is it?

Lorelei was stunned.

Brother Shuangxing looks so miserable. Could it be that he suffered a mental attack from an unknown enemy?

"Is there an enemy attack?" Lorelei stood up in surprise, alert to the surrounding area.

"No..." She choked out a sentence through tears, but it was difficult to explain.

It was clear that he could only see the black and white that he had endured for more than ten years, but at this moment, his eyes hurt, his temples were swollen, and his whole brain seemed to explode...

Along with it, there was actually a blurry picture!

Perhaps for normal people, nothing can be seen clearly in such a blurry picture...

But for Lianshuangxing, what is presented in front of the eyes is not the result of spiritual thoughts, but something tangible and visible to the naked eye.

First time in ten years!

"my eyes……"

In the midst of pain, she shed tears as if she understood something.

He leaned on the ground with one hand, staggered and then propped himself up with a stick. He suddenly looked back, as if he was about to travel through space and penetrate the source of the pain in his eyes.

However……

Seeing nothing.

There was only a fleeting blur in front of me. When I wanted to look at it again, it returned to the boundless black, white and gray.

Although it was only for a moment, I thought about the figure in the picture with tears in my eyes and remembered it.

"Sleeveless senior!"

"How could it be Senior Wuxi?"

The pain disappeared along with the dissipation of the blurry image, but I was still in tears but was still very frightened.

He had never seen the face of Senior Wuxiu, but his unique aura had been burned into his heart since he was very young.

But now, the blurry picture is transmitted...

The figure is not important at all!

The important thing is that the aura on that person is exactly the same as that of Senior Wu Xiu!

The Holy Slave Wu Xiu, also known as Sang Qiye, was arrested after the battle at Bai Cave and sent to prison under the Guizhe Holy Mountain.

How could he appear in the Yunlun Mountains?

"Xi'er..."

Tears were murmuring in a low voice.

Suddenly, endless killing intent exploded from his body.

No matter what, the fact that the Divine Demon Eye can make such movements and transmit images back to its original owner means that its current host is in a huge crisis.

And just now!

I could barely hear her footsteps...

"Who dares to touch her!"

Tears flowed and gnashed teeth.

The position of his tightly closed eyes seemed to have caused the ferocious white eye lines to explode due to force.

The eye lines were accompanied by blue veins, and in an instant, the eyes were filled with tears, and the eyes were tightly closed, and then spread to the outside, completely dyeing half of the forehead and half of the face into a ferocious look of beastly evil.

"Lifelong tattoo!"

Lorelei saw it and was filled with shock.

She had never felt such a terrifying murderous intention from her brother Shuang Xing, even when she was on a mission and encountered someone who deserved to be killed.

But now, Brother Shuangxing has not even seen his enemy, but his murderous intent is so intense that even his life pattern has been activated!

"what happened?"

"Brother Shuangxing, what does this headache mean?"

Lorelei's heart palpitated, and she felt vaguely that something was wrong.

Bishengwen, one of the Lei family pupils recorded in "Tianxia Eye Technique", is the only eye technique that requires acquired practice to master.

The only function of this pupil technique is to squeeze out potential and burst out super powerful combat power in a short period of time.

Its sequelae are horrific.

But before the Lei family was destroyed, Bishengwen was known as the best explosive technique in the world.

There was once an ordinary throne of the Lei Family, who had an extraordinary record of opening the Life Mark unexpectedly, succeeding in a sneak attack, cutting off Taixu's arm, and then successfully escaping.

Unfortunately.

With the destruction of the Lei family, the world's number one explosive technique also disappeared.

Luo Leilei was not surprised that Brother Shuangxing was able to cultivate his life pattern. She had even known about it earlier.

However, the conditions for opening the Life Mark are either extreme anger, extreme desire to survive, or the most extreme desire to kill...

Lorelei had never seen his brother Shuangxing open his life tattoo before.

Because if a person with a life mark does not drink blood and kill living beings, he will kill the person who deserves death in his mind.

Eye wrinkles will never fade away!

And every second that the lifelong eye tattoo appears, the caster has to spend endless vitality to fill the energy required for a sudden increase in combat power.

Lorelei knew that if a person turned on his life pattern, he would be able to hold on for a whole day.

If within this period of time, the enemy will not die.

The one who fell must be the caster.

"Brother Shuangxing, tell me what happened..." Lorelei panicked.

This inexplicable battle, where she didn't even know where it was going to happen, came too suddenly, and she had no idea what happened in the middle.

After the pain subsided, she burst into tears. At this time, she had perfectly restrained her murderous intent, as if she was a normal person.

He turned his head and said calmly: "It's nothing. You continue to go to the mission location. I'll kill someone. I'll come back as soon as I go."

Lorelei quickly grabbed his arm and said urgently: "You don't even know where to go or who to kill, how to kill? Lifelong... this thing has appeared, you only have half a day!"

One day is theory time.

For a normal person, it may be difficult for a normal person to stay sane for even an hour when his life force is being sucked away crazily.

Lorelei looked at the terrifying protruding eye lines on the plain face of Brother Shuangxing, and felt even more the overwhelming murderous intent under the iceberg.

"Xi'er?"

"Did you just say Xi'er?"

Suddenly an idea flashed in her mind, she grasped the key point, and quickly asked: "Is that..."

"despair."

A hand touched the top of her head, interrupting her next words.

Lorelei was stunned.

She had never seen her brother Shuang Xing act like this.

Under the darkness of the night, she seemed to see her brother Shuang Xing smiling, with only an imperceptible faint smile.

He placed his hand on top of his head and rubbed it gently.

Then, he said in an extremely gentle voice that he had never heard before:

"There are always some things in this world that you need to do your best to protect."

"I'm very lucky that even though I have nothing, I still have such a bond that allows me to survive..."

"Didn't you always ask me before why I practice swordsmanship so hard? Is it for the great road? For revenge? Or for the... blood feud that I carry on my body?"

Tears paused for a moment: "Yes, but not entirely."
To be continued...