The shadow flew over, a figure crossed the sky, and the sword walked as fast as thunder and lightning, staring ahead, the sword light that gradually became eye-catching in the forest, and the two figures could be vaguely seen in the night.

"Demon man, if you dare to hurt him in the slightest, I will send you to the eighteenth layer of hell and suffer forever!" Zhao Xihu opened his mouth and shouted like thunder, turning into a sound wave that spread, and when the words fell, the heavens and the earth were like thunder and explosions, and the power was terrifying.

Everyone in the valley raised their heads at the same time, this magnificent cheer not only showed the profound cultivation of the person who spoke, but also showed the killing intent hidden in his heart, as well as the pain in his heart that was gradually unsealed, in that rainy night, the two children who lost their parents at the same time became the only one who could rely on each other in this earthly world, after several years of precipitation that had not seen each other, it had already become an indelible imprint in the hearts of the two!

Maybe Liu Yiguan is suppressing this mark in his heart, but how can the traces that have already been imprinted in his heart be so easily erased?

He is different, he has been working hard to break through the realm, hoping to kill the man in black under the rainy night one day, the pair of eyes that inadvertently pierced through the rain curtain in the dark night, for some reason, he remembered it very clearly in his heart, as if it was close at hand, the long sword of blood was washed away by the rain, and the red blood recalled at this time as if it was left by the scar on his heart.

The light and shadow flowed, and Zhao Xihu's body turned into a streamer and flew down, shaking the dead leaves and flying, shaking the sky, and the killing intent was monstrous.

When the demon cult demon heard this shout, his heart was awe-inspiring, he could detect that the owner of this voice was killing here, and when he looked up, he saw a slight strangeness in the eyes of the young man wielding the sword in front of him, and his heart was awe-inspiring, and a cold air rushed straight to the heavenly spirit, so he didn't hesitate to wave his palm and slap it on the sword light in front of him, and the crisp sound suddenly sounded in his ears, bursting out with a trace of sparks, which caught Liu Yiguan off guard and turned over.

At such a great time, the demon cult demon did not dare to step forward, but calmly retreated, his toes fell to the ground lightly, and he suddenly turned to look behind him, and in the illusionary light and shadow was a murderous figure, like a peerless fierce god, showing hideous claws, which made him shudder.

"Who is it? who has such an amazing cultivation and killing intent?"

His mind was filled with shock, so much so that he didn't notice the two bloody lights that slowly lit up behind him, it was his eyes, scarlet as blood, staring at the figure of the demon sect demon, the killing intent seemed to sink into his heart in an instant, and then, spewing out!

Turning into a blood shadow, Liu Yiguan swung his sword and came, and the Qingfeng spirit that swallowed the sword was extremely demonic, as if he was sending out a bloodthirsty desire, responding to the tyrannical killing thoughts in Liu Yiguan's heart at this time, wanting to choose people and devour them......

The sword light was brilliant, and it passed in an instant, and there seemed to be no color between the heavens and the earth, only this scarlet sword light like blood, cutting through the wind and dust, breaking the residual leaves, and passing straight past the body of the demon, time seemed to stand still, revealing the shocked face of the demon demon, as well as Zhao Xihu's widening eyes, his eyes were full of solemn depth, and the pupils of Gujing Wubo slowly rippled with the ups and downs of the heart, and gradually became bigger.

"It's extremely easy to kill you!" Liu Yiguan turned around and looked, and made contact with the shocked eyes of the demon sect demon for a while, and with his movements, the still time turned again, and then the shocked eyes of the demon demon gradually lost concentration, his neck and throat moved slightly, and a trace of blood suddenly flashed from his neck, and blood gushed out in an instant, and his distracted eyes did not even contain a trace of despair, some were just calm, and the murmuring in his mouth.

"Demons, demons, and ...... bodies" muttered, as if silent, only Liu Yiguan could hear the voice, and when the words were finished, his vitality was cut off, and his short body fell to the sky, gradually cold as the blood gushed out of his neck.

A sword seals the throat!

Liu Yiguan lowered the palm of his sword, silently looking at the blood flowing from under the body of the demon sect demon, this was his second killing, compared to the feeling when he killed for the first time, he was very calm at this time, and even his thoughts did not fluctuate, just thinking back to the words before his vitality was cut off.

"Demon body, a lifetime of demons, a lifetime of demons ......"

"A lifetime of demons, so what's the matter!" whispered, Liu Yiguan was as plain as water, his dusty clothes were hunting in the wind, the hairband with his black hair was suddenly loosened, and his black hair swayed with the wind, adding a bit of depression, like melancholy, as mellow as wine.

"Xiaoguan!" Zhao Xihu said in a trembling voice, the scene of Liu Yiguan holding a sword and killing people completely fell into his eyes, he may not have noticed that he had killed a lot of people today, he was calm and indifferent when he killed people, but when he saw Liu Yiguan killing, he suddenly felt that the door of good and evil in his heart was slowly opened, good and evil are not divided into free hearts, is it freedom, or freedom, self?

Hearing the slight pause, Liu Yiguan quietly turned his head, reached out to hold the falling hairband, looked sideways, and the evil aura around his body was permeated again, revealing a demonic smile, which made people feel cold.

"Why are you here?" In the strange smile, as Liu Yiguan spoke, a line of bloody tears slowly flowed from his right eye!

"Are you worried about me? Is my cultivation so unbearable in your opinion?" Seeing that Zhao Xihu was silent, still looking at himself, but the shock in his eyes had not yet subsided, and his strange face suddenly sank, and he said coldly.

"I have no such intention!It's just that you didn't master the spiritual power until a few months ago when you practiced...... Zhao Xihu hurriedly shook his head, and before his words fell, he was suddenly stunned, the power that he only mastered a few months ago did not reach his current cultivation until he went down the mountain, and in the face of the demon sect just now, what kind of power did he rely on to slash it under the sword?

"Also, your eyes... Are you okay?" threw his worries out of his heart, Zhao Xihu looked at Liu Yiguan's right eye, although the night was dark, it was difficult to block the brightness of Liu Yiguan's eyes, and there was only endless indifference in his black and white eyes, but there was no damage.

Slightly stunned, Liu Yiguan reached out and touched the side of his face, a touch of warmth hit his fingertips, Liu Yiguan raised his hand to gaze, blood stained his fingertips red, and it also soaked the hairband.

"If you have nothing to do, what does it have to do with you?" Lowering his palm, Liu Yiguan gathered the evil qi around his body, and walked slowly towards Zhao Xihu, his words were still full of indifference, the two of them were like strangers, as if they had not known each other, but strangers, hurried by, and never entered his heart.

Walking slowly, Liu Yiguan saw the sadness on Zhao Xihu's face, and passed by indifferently, you are ahead, where I ......am!

"Promise me one thing, between you and me from now on!" After passing shoulders, Zhao Xihu stood in place and suddenly spoke, this sound, like a resolute, with trembling, made Liu Yiguan stop, the two turned their backs, the night breeze blew in his ears, and it was as cold as silk, not only because of the windy and snowy place in the distance in front of him, but also because of the cold in his heart.

Opening his mouth slightly, unable to see his pupils clearly, Liu Yiguan gritted his teeth slightly, but refused to look back, and snorted softly.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it, just after that, you and I will have no affection!" With a decisive word, Liu Yiguan was as plain as ever, but the palm holding the sword was slightly tight, and his fingers were a little white, and he used all the strength of his body.

"You... Is it really so ruthless?" Zhao Xihu suddenly turned to look, his eyes flashing with crazy colors.

Silent and silent, only the sound of the wind entered the ears, shaking the clothes, bringing up the surging tide in the heart, almost monstrous!

The forest was quiet, Zhao Xihu trembled, his shoulders trembled, and a dead leaf fell to his shoulders, even if he trembled hard, he never fell, and after a while, he resolutely raised his head and shouted: "In this case, I want you to live well!

"You, it's really ridiculous!" After a pause, Liu Yiguan slowly spoke, his figure disappeared into the darkness of the forest, and disappeared as the footsteps faded away.

"Do you agree?" Zhao Xihu opened his mouth again, but his figure was gone, and the loss of concentration just now made him lose the opportunity to hear the answer, but for some reason, Zhao Xihu was not sad, and even slightly sketched a smile on his lips, his footsteps moved slightly, and disappeared in an instant, only a fallen leaf slowly fell to the ground with the wind, and never entered the eyes of others again.

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"This person is so cruel to himself, I'm afraid he has swallowed more than one blood elixir!" Staring down for a moment, the disciple surnamed Wang showed horror in his eyes, obviously he didn't expect the situation to be so tricky at this time, even if he felt a little clueless.

"Blood Elixir? What is that? seems to have some impressions. Mo thrush raised slightly, pondering.

"Don't think about it, you have to take down this person, and Senior Sister Ye Hanxue is in danger, if you don't rescue, I'm afraid of causing a big disaster!"

"Shocking Cloud Method: Shocking Cloud Palm!" "Tianxian Gate Shocking Cloud Palm Technique, the disciple surnamed Wang was quite skillful in casting, and his spiritual power turned into a palm print and fell in the air.

The power is amazing, and before it falls, the wind and snow around it rolls around, and it is unstoppable and shrouded in the red blood shadow.

A palm was powerful, but the lips of the red blood shadow showed a little sarcasm, and the fist slammed into the sky, and the palm print shattered into a heavenly spiritual power light when it was touched, disturbing everything in front of him, but in that spiritual power light, a bland palm quietly passed through this spiritual power light, regardless of the raging energy.

The red blood shadow seemed to be unconscious, and that palm fell on his shoulder, it was the disciple surnamed Wang, and that palm was just a blur, just to get close!

The dark energy suddenly burst out from the palm, but the face of the disciple surnamed Wang changed slightly, the red blood shadow under the dark energy not only did not have the slightest effect, but his palm was painful and unbearable, and his face showed a touch of heaviness, the palm shadow flew and slapped continuously on the body of the red blood shadow, and there was a dull roar in the ears under each palm, as if hitting the rock, and the body was obviously strong to an outrageous degree!