The darkness was surging outside the gate of Su Mansion, and the killing aura was boiling in the sky, and it was certainly impossible for such a vision not to alarm Su Mansion. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

There was already a lot of noise and shouting inside the high wall, but the Su family was also alert, and no one was stupid enough to open the door, but someone on the high wall on both sides built a few ladders and climbed up and looked outside.

Then the people who saw the situation outside were frightened, and one of the cowardly ones even fell directly from the ladder.

And on the street outside the gate of Sufu, Lu Chen and Lao Ma were still faintly facing each other.

The old horse gritted his teeth and stood in front of the door of Su Mansion, stopped Lu Chen, and roared in a low voice half anxiously and half angrily: "Wake up, you are no longer the young and ignorant teenager you were back then!

The corners of Lu Chen's eyes twitched slightly, and he stood silently, his gaze slowly lowered, and fell on Yi Xin's face in his arms. Her face was unusually pale, but her expression was very serene, as if this chest was her most reassuring place.

There seemed to be a faint hint of a good-looking smile at the corner of her mouth, and Lu Chen even seemed to hear her laughter at the moment. The girl, as usual, was laughing and scolding him for being stupid and stupid, being a man, of course don't be so stupid!

Her voice is melodious, like a crystal wind chimes in the wind.

The cold wind blew through the long street, and the darkness swayed and swayed, taking away all illusions, and it was finally impossible for her to speak anymore. Lu Chen squatted down silently and gently put Yi Xin's body on the ground. His movements were unusually gentle, as if he was afraid that the slightest exertion would hurt her.

He lowered his head, his eyes never left Yi Xin's face, and after a while, Lao Ma suddenly heard Lu Chen's voice coming over, and said softly, "Young man......"

He slowly stood up, raised his eyes and stared ahead, the dark flames burning, as if the soul was the fire, like the madness of his fate in this life.

From ignorance to knowledge, from youth to adulthood;

From hunger and thirst to loneliness, from calmness to indifference;

From light to darkness, from darkness to shadow;

For more than ten years, in the blink of an eye, it is still this familiar city, those dirty corners in the night, even the breath of shadow has not changed. Is it just that the teenager has grown up?

The night enveloped his figure, and he laughed silently in the darkness.

Lao Ma looked at Lu Chen's expression, his face suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but take a step forward, but in a moment, his whole body shook violently, and a cold chill surged over.

The man in the darkness Huo Ran raised his head, let out a long howl, his expression was cold, and he walked forward.

At this step, there was a sound of breaking the sky, the bluestone of the long street shattered instantly, and the dark and dark shadows roared up, like a carnival ghost, like a rushing tide of anger, stepping on the solid ice and breaking through the confinement.

If I am not a teenager, and you are forever young,

Let this long night bloom for you with the flowers of darkness, and never wither!

In front of the entire Su Mansion, darkness flourished in an instant, and countless dark flames erupted from that man's body, surging with the deepest evil in the world, with the darkest wildness and anger.

The old horse screamed in surprise and took a few steps back, only to be wiped a little by the edge of the black tide, but he already felt that his heart was churning. The old horse was so frightened that he dared to stay here, and suddenly jumped to the side with a rolling belt, and at the same time scolded and shouted: "Crazy! Are you crazy!"

The tide of darkness enveloped the land dust and came to the closed gate of Nasu Mansion. Like a stormy wave, like a huge wave, the black tide rushed down, at that moment the world was silent, and at that moment the night was bleak.

The heart of a young man, although he is still old!

Good man, don't regret dying!

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the walls of the surrounding land shook, and the sound of cracking was thrilling in the dark night.

Under the rolling of the black tide, the thick gate collapsed with a bang, and exploded directly inside, turning into countless fragments scattered in all directions, revealing a large naked hole.

The dark tide boiled, as if the carnival had reached the extreme, and it danced violently, whirling and sinking together with all the light and darkness, and then followed the resolutely angry figure and strode forward!

Step in the door!

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There was a moment of silence in the Su Mansion, and then a commotion erupted, screams and exclamations came from behind one after another, and as far as the eye could see, at least a dozen people rushed over with sharp blades in their hands.

Lu Chen strode forward, his face expressionless, and the black tide rushed out from him as if it were substance, and in a moment, the screams were sharp and tearing through this dark night, and the three Su family members who rushed to the scene had already had an extra blood hole in their chests, and a fountain of blood gushed out, smearing the first trace of blood on this dark night.

Lu Chen's footsteps paused slightly, and a trace of strange black qi swept over his face, it was a familiar cold feeling, once again snatched from those lifeless corpses to his body, rushed through the qi meridians, and merged into the dark Five Elements Divine Disk.

The black fire became hotter and hotter, and the black tide swayed like madness, like a demon with unbearable hunger and thirst, and it seemed to burst into hysterical laughter against the heavens and the earth.

It seemed to be a roar from the Nine Hells, terrifying and terrifying, but Lu Chen didn't hear it, and went straight forward, along the way, people blocked and killed, and the trees fell and the walls opened.

Those ordinary nursing homes had no enemies, and almost all of them died instantly under his hands.

And the maids and servants who were running around in the distance and did not attack him, Lu Chen also turned a blind eye. His eyes flickered with dark flames, swept over the mansion shrouded in darkness, and then looked at a place, where he had been, the small courtyard that belonged to Su Mo himself.

He smiled coldly in the darkness and strode away.

Behind him, the old horse lay in front of the gate of the messy Su Mansion, his face was like ashes, his expression was depressed, he looked at the dark figure of the bloody and murderous scene, sighed, and said, "It's over, it's over......"

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In the silent night sky, a ray of light crossed the dark sky and rushed towards Kunwu City. And under the night, the raging black flames rose into the sky, and the killing aura shook all directions, and for a time it also startled countless phantoms in the darkness.

I don't know how many people turned back in that deep darkness.

I don't know how much deep hatred is rekindled in the night.

The darkness lurking under this firmament, the dark shadows under the high mountain, began to turn back. Even in the deepest mist of Kunlun Mountain, there was suddenly a huge black shadow as a mountain that moved.

The mist wrapped around its massive and terrifying body, but it couldn't stop the pair of dragoneyes burning black fire from emerging from the mist, staring at the city in the distance, and the dark flames rising from it.

However, just as it was about to leave the fog and appear, a burly figure suddenly appeared in mid-air.

That's Tianlan Zhenjun.

He turned his back to the terrifying and huge black dragon in the thick fog, his face was indifferent, but he stretched out a hand and stopped in front of the thick fog.

The huge dragon eyes looked coldly at the fat back, and a terrifying aura like a mountain seemed to be about to spit out on the bald fat man's body, but Tianlan Zhenjun didn't seem to notice it, just suspended in mid-air, blocking in front of the black dragon.

His hands are steady and strong, and his broad robe flutters when the wind blows.

The black dragon stared at him in silence, and after a while, with a low sound like a dragon's groan, the huge black shadow slowly shrank back into the thick fog, and at the same time, in mid-air, there was a somewhat strange word, echoing in the ears of Tianlan Zhenjun.

"Interesting ......"

Tianlan Zhenjun didn't seem to hear this, his expression didn't change at all, but he was also staring at the Kunwu City in the distance, and his eyes also saw the murderous aura and dark flames that rose into the sky.

After a while, suddenly a light swept here, but it was the Kunlun Sect Thousand Lights True People. I saw that his expression was solemn, and he bowed his hand to Tianlan Zhenjun, and after saluting, he said in a deep voice: "There is a black fire evil art in Kunwu City, and the murderous aura is soaring, it must be a demon sect." Or they want to take advantage of the chaos in our door tonight with bad intentions, and when the people's hearts are in turmoil, they should set up a heavy hand and show no mercy, so as to deter thieves from all directions. I personally led an elite master in the sect to immediately go down the mountain to suppress and exterminate the demon cult, and I have come to ask you for my life. ”

Tianlan Zhenjun looked at Kunwu City in silence, and stopped talking, and there was a complex glimmer of light in the depths of his eyes. After a moment, he nodded indifferently and said, "Yes." ”

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The Su Mansion was in a mess, but after all, it was a family for many years, and it had a foundation, and soon, some monks who were not weak in Taoism rushed out of the mansion, some of them were children of the Su family, and some were just worship monks invited by the Su family, and many of them even had the cultivation of building the foundation realm.

You must know that in today's cultivation realm, the Dao of the foundation building realm already has a very high strength, but in this night, Lu Chen's weird black fire seems to be a natural killing machine, and it seems to be a natural nemesis against those monks, all magic powers, in the face of the wild and roaring dark flames, will be quickly corroded and destroyed, and then followed by a cruel and ruthless death.

Lu Chen had more than one enemy, but he still did not fall behind, and what was even more terrifying was that the monks who besieged him around him almost quickly felt a strange fact - that is, the strength of this fierce god was not tired and weakened with the prolongation of the battle, but became stronger and stronger.

To be precise, every time Lu Chen killed someone, the black fire on his body became thicker and deeper, and the power became even stronger. The gray vitality that had been plundered from these dead monks was ten times and a hundred times greater than what Lu Chen had captured in the past.

At this moment, the Five Elements Divine Disk in his sea of qi was roaring, devouring the endless killing vitality like hunger, and then making the black fire on Lu Chen's body even more crazy.

"He's not a human!

Finally, someone collapsed under strong pressure, screaming in the face of death, dropping his blade and turning around and running away, the people besieging Lu Chen roared and screamed, but finally under the attack of the death killing machine, they gradually dispersed, either dead or fleeing.

The high wall collapsed, and Lu Chen walked into the courtyard.

The two-story building in his memory was gone, it was cut open by Su Qingjun's sword at the beginning, but another gorgeous house was built on the other side of the courtyard, and at this moment, at the door of the hall, Su Mo was standing there, and his parents, Su Tianhe and Madame Bai, were standing in front of him, stopping him behind him.

Lu Chen smiled coldly, staring at Su Mo behind the two people, his eyes were black and hot, like a demon god and a demon, and he was about to walk forward.

But at this moment, suddenly there was a sharp roar in the night sky, and a sword light broke through the air, falling straight down and rushing between Lu Chen and the Su family.

After a while, the light scattered, and a figure appeared, and a woman's face was resolute, with a hint of pain, it was Su Qingjun.

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In the mansion under the darkness of the night, there seemed to be a constant sound of shouting and screaming in the distance, but at this time, in this courtyard, there was a sudden silence.

The night breeze blew and blew the woman's silky hair, and her red shawl was fluttering with beautiful feathers in the wind.

She glanced back at her family, her parents were standing in front, her father Su Tianhe was shocked but calm, and her mother's face was a little more fearful, but perhaps family affection overpowered all fear, even if Mrs. Bai's body was trembling slightly, but she still didn't take a step back, grabbed her only son's hand and stopped in front of him.

And her only brother Su Mo seemed to have a strange expression at the moment, and his mind seemed to be sometimes sober and sometimes confused, but whenever his eyes were clear, his face became extremely ugly when he saw Lu Chen wrapped in darkness in front of him.

The corners of Su Qingjun's mouth twitched, a bleak smile appeared on his face, and then he slowly turned around, facing Lu Chen, looking at the man who was engulfed in darkness, and looking at the demon-like figure burned by the black fire.

Lu Chen was silent, and then walked forward, the darkness surging around him, forcing towards Su Qingjun like a tide.

But Su Qingjun stood still, motionless, and didn't seem to have any intention of getting out of the way.

The black fire in Lu Chen's eyes burned, and his footsteps did not stop at all, getting closer and closer to her.

Su Qingjun's hands were clenched very tightly, and after a while, he suddenly said loudly: "This is an accident!"

"Really, this is an accident...... Su Qingjun had a look of pain on his face, lowered his voice a little, and said, "I went to ask Master Yi Xin to treat Su Mo, and he also gave Su Mo an antidote, everything was fine, unless, unless there is a change in heaven and earth, the medicine will get out of control." However, it was such a coincidence that Dongfeng crashed. ”

Lu Chen walked silently, the tide of darkness was already approaching Su Qingjun, seeing that it was only Zhang Xu Yuan, even when Madam Bai in the rear exclaimed, Su Qingjun still had no intention of retreating.

"I'm also very sad that something happened to Sister Yi Xin, and if possible, I really want to suffer for her. I also know that nothing can save her life, yes, Su Mo is wrong...... But he must have lost his mind at that time. Lu Chen, Lu Chen!" she closed her eyes and laughed miserably.

"Either way, I really can't watch him die like this. It's just that if I beg you to do it, you can let him live, no matter what price you want me or our Su family to pay, it's okay!"

"In my life, I have never begged others, only tonight, I beg you!"

In the night, the beautiful woman said in a mournful voice, she bit her lip tightly, her face was sad, her eyes were full of guilt, sadness, disappointment, and pain, as if they were all mixed together, and then she looked at the man who came in the dark.

And what she was waiting for was a short answer.

"No way!"

The darkness was like a resurrected demon dragon, and with this categorical sentence, it burst out and rushed towards Su Qingjun's back, and Su Qingjun seemed to finally sigh at this moment, drawing his sword with his backhand!

"Bell!"

The sound of the sword is like a dragon's groan, and the flickering light rises out of the sheath, like autumn water sprinkled on the world, across the darkness. The beautiful woman was in front of her with a horizontal sword, her face was pale, but her momentum was like a mountain and the moon, standing majestically, and she blocked all the dark aura for a while.

The moonlight was falling, and her figure seemed so powerful, although it was a little lonely.

That was the most powerful young genius of the Kunlun Sect for a thousand years, and the youngest Jindan monk.

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The icy cold aura surged from the darkness, and slashed directly at Su Qingjun from all directions, Su Qingjun let out a clear roar, and the person followed the sword, not retreating but advancing, and actually stabbed directly into the dark depths with a sword.

There was a roar in the dark rage, and the darkness closed behind her, enveloping Su Qingjun's entire figure.

The three members of the Su family were shocked, but after a while, they only heard the sound of the sword roaring, and the lightning-clear sword light came and went in the dark qi, as if it was not restricted at all.

Their faces suddenly showed joy, but in the blink of an eye, the black tide rose again, completely submerging the sword light, and the darkness was rolling like boiling, so that outsiders couldn't feel what was going on inside at all, only to see that the wind over there was as fierce as a knife, obviously in this short period of time, the battle in the black tide had been fierce to the extreme.

Suddenly, someone in the black tide snorted, and then a figure shot into the night sky, it was Su Qingjun. The black qi below flashed away, revealing Lu Chen's figure, only to see that his face was full of black gas, but there were several more wounds on his body, faintly bleeding blood.

Su Tianhe and Madame Bai were both overjoyed, but when they looked up and saw Su Qingjun, their smiles froze. Their daughter was suspended in mid-air, pale, with a sword in one hand and the other hanging beside her, as if unable to lift it.

This demonic way of reciprocating is so powerful! Why is it unheard of before?

Lu Chen glanced at Su Qingjun coldly, ignoring the bleeding wounds on his body, and continued to walk towards Su Mo.

Madam Bai exclaimed, and Su Tianhe's face was also extremely ugly in an instant.

Madame Bai grabbed Su Mo's hand, almost cried, and shouted to the sky: "Xiao Jun, Xiao Jun, save your brother quickly." ”

Su Qingjun looked at the man surrounded by darkness in a daze, her lips trembled twice, and after a while, she seemed to be smiling bitterly, as if she was grieving, but she finally raised her long sword again.

It was an ancient fairy sword, and the bright moon hanging high in the sky sprinkled the cold moonlight, and at that moment, it fell on her blade.

Lu Chen on the ground seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly looked up.

At that moment, the sky seemed to suddenly darken, and then it was bright and prosperous.

The dimness was because all the light suddenly vanished, all gathered to a point, and then burst out brightly above the blade. Taking advantage of this once-in-a-century night of the full moon, the cold moonlight, Su Qingjun swung away with a sword.

The demeanor of that sword obscured the time of heaven and earth, and even the moonlight in the sky seemed to follow and turned into sword light, dashing, falling into the world, like the last beautiful smile of a lover, stretching out a gentle palm, doing the last lingering.

Yuehua Slash!

In the moonlight, who is sad about the people who have cut off the dust and feelings, the pain of life, the compassion and self-injury, the loneliness and the difficulty of the three lives in the previous life?

Bright and lonely, like the reflection of this life, cut through the darkness and see his dark eyes.

The black fire roared, rushed upward, and collided violently with the flickering sword light, with a loud bang, the sand flew away, and the walls around the entire courtyard collapsed and fell.

After a while, the sword suddenly flourished, unstoppable, cut all the black qi and rushed straight down, Lu Chen turned sideways, and directly grabbed the infinitely radiant sword blade with his left hand, and in an instant, the sharp sword light burst out from his palm and arm, and blood spurted out, and he seemed to be unconscious, and directly stretched out his other right hand expressionlessly, and slapped it towards Su Qingjun.

Su Qingjun was in mid-air, his eyes were clear, the sword in his hand turned around, and the sword roared, and in an instant, it directly pierced Lu Chen's left arm, revealing it vividly.

Lu Chen snorted, and his face finally distorted.

At that moment, the sword was aimed at his heart, and when the thorn was not pierced, his right palm also carried the cold wind and black tide in the sky, roaring.

In that moment of lightning, they were close at hand, and their eyes finally met for a moment.

That look was a deep, deep gaze.

Lu Chen was short.

With a "poof", the long sword pierced through the flesh and blood, piercing out from the other side of Lu Chen's shoulder, bringing out a cloud of blood mist, and a black fire danced wildly on Lu Chen's right palm, and was heavily imprinted on Su Qingjun's chest.

With a terrible roar, Su Qingjun's whole person flew out with a tumult, and then fell to the ground outside Zhang Xu with a "bang", her body trembled a few times, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and at the same time, in her chest, the black flame instantly burned directly into her white skin and flesh, like a demon's cruel smile, which has lingered ever since.

Lu Chen, in the tide of darkness, staggered forward a few steps, and looked as if he almost fell, but in the end he still held on.

But his condition was obviously also terrible, his left hand and shoulder were pierced together by the same sword, forming a terrifying and terrifying appearance.

His lips moved, and he smiled a little self-deprecatingly, and then glanced at Su Qingjun, just as the woman was also looking at him weakly in a pool of blood.

Neither of them spoke.

Lu Chen stretched out his right hand, grabbed the hilt of the ancient sword, and then pulled it out with a snort.

The long sword was clear, and for some reason it didn't seem to be stained with blood, only a few beads of blood, slowly dripping from the tip of the sword.

Lu Chen took a deep breath, threw it casually, threw the ancient sword on the ground, and then continued to walk forward.

In front of the courtyard, Su Mo seemed to suddenly wake up at this moment, and suddenly shouted, for some reason, after coming down from Kunlun Mountain, he seemed to be particularly frightened, and seeing Lu Chen at this moment was like seeing a ghost, and the whole person trembled violently, and he couldn't even speak.

Su Tianhe and Mrs. Bai stopped in front of Su Mo deadly, ready to fight to the death, and seemed to refuse to give up their child no matter what. And Lu Chen's eyes didn't seem to care about this, and the powerful black fire of Sen's cool and powerful burned again, and it was about to sweep by.

Suddenly, from behind him came a woman's desperate cry, with a slight trembling and crying, shouting, "Don't kill my father!"

Lu Chen's outstretched hand froze in midair.

The moonlight fell on his face, and he saw indifference. His hand continued to wave out, and a black tide poured out, beating Su Tianhe and Madam Bai with great force, and then in front of him, only Su Mo was left alone.

Su Mo's whole body trembled, his legs trembled, his face was full of fear, as if he was scared to the extreme, and suddenly shouted: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm ......"

Before he could finish speaking, his voice stopped abruptly, and a black short sword that suddenly appeared from the darkness, with a hint of cruelty, directly cut his throat, causing blood to gush into the air.

Mrs. Bai, who was like crazy next to her, was just about to rush over, when she saw this terrifying scene, the whole person was instantly stunned, and then, she screamed heartbreakingly, and then rolled her eyes and fainted directly to the ground.

On the ground farther away, Su Qingjun was also stunned. She watched in a daze as Su Mo's body slowly fell down in the blood splash, her whole face was like ashes, and a mouthful of blood spurted out after a while.

Lu Chen grabbed Su Mo's fallen body, stared at his eyes that were about to lose consciousness, and said coldly: "This is for Yi Xin." ”

As he spoke, the black short sword whistled again, stabbing Su Mo five times in the chest, the knife spurted blood, and finally the knife fell, cutting off his head and throwing it to the ground.

Then he turned around and walked out, and when he passed by Su Qingjun's side, his steps slowed slightly, and then he strode away again.

The darkness finally fell again in this courtyard, and only blood remained.

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Lao Ma stood at the gate, watching Lu Chen, who was covered in blood, slowly walk out, looking at his deformed, extremely terrifying left hand and covered in blood, he couldn't help but sigh and smile bitterly, and said astringently: "Is it really worth it for you to do this?"

Lu Chen was silent, walked slowly past him, and came to the dark long street. Yi Xin was still lying there, peaceful and calm.

He slowly knelt down beside Yi Xin, the blood on his body dripping down and his whole person looked like a twisted demon and demon.

But he looked at Yi Xin, his eyes were gentle, like the innocent years of his youth.

"It's okay," he whispered to Yi Xin, "I've done everything that needs to be done." ”

Yi Xin was silent.

The old horse showed a little unbearable look on his face, and only then did he want to go up and persuade a few words, but suddenly his whole body was shocked, and he looked up into the distance.

The vast and majestic Kunwu City, in the reckless wilderness under the moonlight, countless black images are attracted by the tide of darkness, like a dark ghost full of hatred, and Kunlun Mountain, countless sword lights soar into the sky, brilliant as the rising sun, bright and dazzling, galloping down to this side, in the blink of an eye, the light and shadow are staggered in front of you, and the Kunwu City is about to be surrounded.

The moon is bleak, and the night is vast.

Lao Ma's face turned miserable, and he said to Lu Chen: "What should I do, what should I do?"

Lu Chen stood up, looked at the ghosts and ghosts in the heights of the distant city and countless dark corners, and suddenly smiled.

The smile was gentle, just like the time of the past ten years, as if the earliest teenager had the original mind and was fearless.

He pushed the old horse away, laughed and walked forward, towards the long street.

The darkness roared around him, the moonlight followed his figure, the deepest shadow in the world, striding forward, rushing towards the seemingly boundless darkness.

Stubborn and stubborn in the camp,

A boy is a teenager until he dies!

The end of the second volume of "Youth Tour". (To be continued.) )