Chu Yunshu stretched out his hand slowly, his fingertips trembling uncontrollably, not knowing if it was joy or something else.

Such trembling seemed to be accompanied by the beating of his heart, Chu Yunshu couldn't help but hold his breath, and his red eyes were as pure as a baby.

Pure to the ultimate in joy, without half impurities of desire.

Just as his fingers were about to touch his hair, the demonic aura that had calmed down in his eyes surged again.

Chu Wufeng's fingers penetrated his chest, crushing the golden pill and the sharp pain of his soul, abandoned by the family he had once guarded with his life......

"I'm going to make the entire Chu family disappear from the Anyang Middle Realm. ”

"I want every Chu family member to die in pain and despair. ”

"I want to take the Chu family as a sacrifice for my enlightenment, and I will not destroy the Chu family without asking the avenue. ”

Chu Yunshu's eyes were filled with blood and tears, he and Chu Wuqing have been enemies all their lives, they can only be enemies!

The son of the patriarch, the core clan, the peerless genius of the Chu family, no matter which identity he is, Chu Wuqing is completely opposed to him.

He has the dirty blood of the Chu family flowing on his body, his words and deeds are the symbol of the Chu family, he is a person he can't touch in his life, he can't turn into a god if he doesn't kill him, and he can't become a Taoist if he doesn't kill him.

But...... Why, why, I still want to reach out, why is it that even that nun, but I can't.

It was as if an invisible sword pierced into Chu Yunshu's chest, this stinging pain was not an ordinary flesh pain, but a wound that pierced straight into the soul, and even his Dao Ji trembled.

Hatred and lust are intertwined, one side is fire, the other is seawater, but they are incompatible.

His world was already filled with hatred, and there was no room for anything else, no room for any emotion.

The sun shining into hell does not bring salvation, but only the evil spirits in hell that haunt the karmic fire.

Chu Yunshu gathered his only consciousness and slashed at the sky, and the hand that wanted to touch Chu Wuqing was cut off with his arm.

Although the body can be repaired as long as the cultivator does not hurt the vital point, he still needs to pay a huge price, but Chu Yunshu's slash is decisively abnormal.

It seems that only in this way can we cut off those false ideas, those unrealistic ......

The demonic qi on Chu Yunshu's body disappeared completely, and the whole person regained the moonlight and clear wind, and the gaze that looked at Chu Wuqing was as cold as ever.

The blood stains on the hollow sleeve tube did not affect his temperament at all, but instead set off his immortal temperament more and more lonely and resolute.

Shattered xylophones appeared in front of him, pieced together, this time without slender jade-white fingers slowly plucking the strings.

But the xylophone automatically played an ethereal music.

Chu Yun's movement brought about fluctuations in the spiritual power in the air, and a trace of demonic qi was released, making Hanging Mountain immediately notice!

As soon as Hanging Mountain's right hand grasped the void, Chu Wuqing was caught behind him, completely sheltered.

There was solemnity in Hanging Mountain's eyes, what kind of cultivation this was, so close to Chu Wuqing, he didn't even notice it himself.

Could it be that the demonic cultivators from the outside world have entered the cultivation realm?

"I don't care who you are, when you enter the small world, you don't want to go freely under my nose, and you don't feel any pain. ”

The hanging mountain void pointed, "Thousands of mountains and ravines." ”

As soon as his words came out, it was as if an invisible law appeared from him, and even the earth trembled.

Countless successive mountain peaks came out of the air, like a microcosm of a small world, and the coercion of the surrender of all things filled a radius of ten miles.

Except for Chu Wuqing, who was protected by the hanging mountain, everyone's belongings trembled.

Even the peaks in the small mountain gate came to life in a trance, and with a soul, they exuded an aura of surrender, surrendering to the real peaks of the mountains.

"Repression. ”

As soon as these words came out, the phantom of the mountain peak in the air suddenly pressed down towards Chu Yunshu.

Under this pressure, the aura of extinction was overwhelming, and no living creature could escape. 166 Reading Network