文杰的手低垂着，神剑脱手，主动飞回体内。身边，是无数的尸身，在无声的诉说着方才产生的事。
双手悄悄挥动，将星球内仅存的的灵气全数变更出来，并谨慎的收起。.......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................(未完待续。)