Xiao Chen didn't deliberately hide his aura, Xiao Chen was the source of that huge demonic aura.

Stopping at the top of the building is no different from a lighthouse, and it is a matter of course to be discovered.

Three figures fell to the top of the building like cannonballs.

But before he could stand firm, a cold voice came.

"Get on your knees. ”

The cold sound did not have a trace of temperature, making the already cold night sky cold and biting.

Accompanied by the word "kneel", there was a monstrous coercion.

The three figures, as if they were being held down, knelt directly on the ground.

Like cracks in cobwebs, spreading from under their knees.

This kneeling is not unimportant.

They wanted to speak, but they opened their mouths, but they couldn't make a sound, and fear exploded in their hearts.

Xiao Chen glanced at the three of them lightly, and the cold and unsympathetic eyes made the three of them fall into an ice cave.

Xiao Chen took the little girl's hand and came to the edge of the roof.

Here you can see the whole city more clearly.

Xiao Chen pointed to the extremely prosperous city road in the past.

"Why are people who were born and raised here uprooted and displaced? ”

Xiao Chen seemed to be asking the little girl beside him, as if he was asking the three kneeling people, but more like asking himself.

The little girl had big bloodshot eyes, and her tears never stopped.

Now she can't even seem to cry.

Xiao Chen gently patted the little girl's head and said, "Because no one speaks for them, and no one cares about their life or death." ”

"They are like ants in this prosperous world, humble and insignificant. ”

"Prosperous ants?" Xiao Chen sneered.

Xiao Chen's words were like thorns, piercing straight into the little girl's heart.

The little girl's hand that was grabbed by Xiao Chen suddenly tightened, and the monstrous resentment emanated from her body again.

At this moment, the "meteorite" in the sky has been smashed, and the whole heaven and earth are lit up with dazzling firelight, like a grand firework, which is extremely beautiful.

The earth shook, even if it was far away, the building where Xiao Chen was located shook violently.

One can't help but worry that the building will collapse in the next moment.

Although the firelight is beautiful, under this beauty, it is the annihilation of the entire Beicheng District and Xicheng District.

Countless creatures, under this beauty, have been wiped out.

Under one move, half of the city was reduced to ruins, and such a terrifying destructive power made the three kneeling people sweat coldly all over their bodies.

Violent explosions and concussions were followed by a deathly silence.

Xiao Chen pointed to the distant ruins and said, "Look, I'm speaking for those prosperous ants now." ”

The little girl's bloodshot eyes widened suddenly.

This way of "speaking" planted a seed in her young heart,

"I ...... I...... I also want to help them talk, so that Mom and Dad don't die. ”

The little girl's dry and hoarse voice sounded, clutching Xiao Chen's hand tightly, tears still flowing.

Xiao Chen raised his hand, and a streamer flew from the distant ruins, it was the wooden knife.

The wooden knife trembled softly and fell into Xiao Chen's hand.

Xiao Chen gently patted the little girl's head: "Bendi asks you a question. ”

The little girl wiped the tears from her face and nodded heavily.

"Are you willing to speak for these ordinary people?"

Xiao Chen's words were very solemn, like a prelude to a grand ceremony.

"I do. ”

The little girl nodded, her eyes full of perseverance and sadness that did not fit her age.

"Get on your knees. Xiao Chen said softly to the little girl.

Although I didn't know why, the little girl didn't hesitate at all, and knelt down heavily.

Xiao Chen held the wooden knife and handed it to the little girl.

"Take this sword, you are the protector of all ordinary beings in this world. ”

"Take this sword, your enemies may be all cultivators, and from now on, the whole world will be enemies, are you willing?"

Xiao Chen's words were not exaggerated, in the vast world, in that mature cultivation world, the slaughter of civilians still happened from time to time.

It's just that in the vast world, Xiao Chen didn't participate in these things, because there are special people to take care of this kind of thing.

In charge of this kind of thing, there is an organization called the "Killing Gate", and this life refers to those who are immortal.

A sect that specializes in killing the immortals.

Kill the door, that is the situation of the enemy of the whole world.

No monk who dares to attack the worldly will escape their sanctions.

The "Killing Sect" can be said to be the most mysterious sect in the vast world, and it is also the sect that is most feared by cultivators.

All cultivators want to destroy this sect all the time.

……

The little girl took the wooden knife with her blood-soaked hand.

The person who took over the knife this time is the mission and responsibility.

Xiao Chen said softly: "I carved it in the knife, the cultivation method of the Ice Spirit Snow Wheel and the One Knife Quick Kill, plus your talent, you will soon be able to speak for others." ”

Xiao Chen picked up the exhausted little girl and straightened her messy hair.

"I will be gone, and the future will be yours after all. ”

Xiao Chen shook his arm gently, like coaxing a child.

The little girl was in Xiao Chen's arms, closed her eyes, and slept quietly.

She was so tired that she should have gotten some sleep.

Xiao Chen hugged the sleeping little girl and slowly walked towards the kneeling three.

Xiao Chen's footsteps seemed to be stepping on their hearts, and with each step, their hearts beat violently.

When Xiao Chen walked to the eighth step, he stopped, his right foot was raised in the air, and the ninth step did not fall.

The hearts of the three of them were extremely uncomfortable at the moment, as if they had broken out.

They seem to have the illusion that the young man in front of them, if they step down, they will also die.

Xiao Chen looked at the three of them, and finally his eyes fell on a white and chubby middle-aged man.

He is the leader of the "sentient beings", and he is a sword.

Xiao Chen's ninth step was struck by a sword.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled thud from the chest of a sword, and he fell heavily.

In the end, he was left in this world, and all he had was eyes full of incredulity.

Xiao Chen said coldly to the remaining two: "The mountain is on the mountain, so you can do it yourself." ”

Xiao Chen's figure gradually dissipated, and from beginning to end, Xiao Chen didn't say a word of nonsense to them.

The terrifying sense of oppression gradually faded, and the two people who survived, looking at the corpse of a sword, felt a little unreal.

It's like a nightmare, and it comes and goes as fast as it goes.

Jin Shi Shanxiao, a middle-aged man with a particularly long face, wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked, "Old man Ming, what do you mean by that?"

An immortal old man, he looks like a kind rich man.

But as the leader of "Twilight", how can it be anything good.