"If you want my life, then you have to see if you have the ability!" Chongyang replied coldly.

The next moment, I saw that the artist's eyes changed, becoming dark and bewitching. Chongyang inadvertently glanced at his eyes, and suddenly felt a little bad.

"Not good!" Chongyang felt as if he was about to fall into it, and the divine consciousness in the entire life palace seemed to be about to be withdrawn, Chongyang subconsciously closed his eyes and stabilized his mind.

However, when he opened his eyes again, everything around him changed.

"It's ......"

Chongyang looked at everything in front of him, he was wearing a red robe at this time, surrounded by gongs and drums, a festive color, in his hands at the moment is pulling a slender figure, the figure is wrapped in red, revealing a beautiful neck and clearly visible collarbones, the pleats of the skirt are like snow and moonlight, flowing lightly on the ground, more than three feet, making the petite and delicate body with a trace of Yonghua softness, three thousand green silk tied up with a hairband, a butterfly hairpin on the head, a wisp of green silk hanging on her chest, above her head, at this time it is covered with a touch of red yarn, if the delicate face of the shadow, is not Lin Xiyao's appearance。

Chongyang's eyes surrounded him, and he found many familiar figures.

Lin Chen, Lin Yun, and Su Zhe were all smiling at him, as if they were no longer hostile to him, and Lin Mu on the main seat also smiled gently.

"Is this in Bauhinia City?" Chongyang hadn't come back to his senses yet.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

With the shout of the prime minister, Lin Xiyao knelt down in the direction of the heaven and earth table, but he didn't see Chongyang kneeling for a long time, Lin Xiyao gently pulled the corner of his clothes, making him kneel down inadvertently, and finished kneeling with the two of them. The two of them stood up in unison.

"Two worship high halls. ”

The two turned to face Lin Mu's position, Lin Xiyao knelt down again, and at this moment Chongyang seemed to have a trace of clarity. He looked at Lin Mu on the main seat, although he was kind, but there was a hint of strangeness.

"No, it's not true, Uncle Lin is dead. Chongyang seemed to be struggling.

"Yang'er, what's wrong with you?" Lin Mu, who was on the main throne, greeted Chongyang.

"Brother Chongyang, don't you want to marry Yao'er. Lin Xiyao said shyly to Chongyang, and there was a hint of complaint between the words.

"Fake, fake, all fake!"

Chongyang still didn't understand, he was already in a fantasy realm now. The spiritual power in his hand gathered into a knife.

was about to slash at the people around him, and at this moment everyone showed a look of panic.

"Uncle Lin, they are all dead!" Chongyang was ruthless in his heart, stabilized his mind, and slashed at the people around him with the blade in his hand.

In an instant, the sound of wailing resounded throughout the hall, and Lin Ba's blood-filled hand pointed at him and roared angrily: "You erector! You are going to destroy our Bauhinia City!"

Looking at Lin Ba's fearful expression, for a moment, it was so real, Chongyang's hand holding the knife at this moment actually began to tremble slightly.

As the figures around him fell, blood continued to flow to the ground. The entire city lord's mansion was already soaked in blood red.

Chongyang's body is also covered with their blood at this moment. Beside him, only Lin Xiyao in a red dress was left, and at this moment, under the background of blood, that figure was full of bewitching beauty, and above that bewitching face, there was a strong fear at this moment.

"Brother Chongyang, why are you doing this. Lin Xiyao cried helplessly.

Chongyang looked at the figure in front of him, the discoloration of the flower, he knew that it was an illusion, but at this moment, there was a trace of pain at the tip of his heart.

"You're going to kill me, aren't you? Lin Xiyao cried at Chongyang again. "You promised Yao'er that you would protect Yao'er for the rest of your life. ”

Chongyang looked at the person in front of him, he couldn't swing the blade in his hand, and at this moment, Chongyang's spirit was in a trance.

Poof.

A dagger stabbed into Chongyang's chest, blood spurted instantly, and at this moment, all the aura on Chongyang's body became extremely weak.

"桀桀桀~"

Lin Xiyao smiled evilly at this moment, looked at Chongyang in front of him, pretended to be pity, and then licked the blood between the knives with his tongue. "I didn't expect you to be such an infatuated person, under my illusion, people in the same realm have not gone out, besides, I see that you are just a person in the triple realm of gathering qi, and if you want to get out of the illusion alive today, it's just a fool's dream!"

Chongyang looked at Lin Xiyao's figure in front of him, he didn't know that she was the eight-character hu artist, but he didn't expect his strength to be so strong. On Chongyang's chest, which had been stabbed, the sharp pain at the moment had made it difficult for him to move. He could only watch as the figure with the dagger approached him.

Suddenly, Chongyang noticed that there seemed to be restlessness in his storage ring, and he saw a faint blue light lit up in the ring.

"This is?" Chongyang pulled the glowing object out of the storage ring. It was found that it was the spar that I got in the Psychedelic Forest Spider Monster Cave.

"Click. I saw the palm-sized spar shattering in the palm of my hand. A stream of cyan energy flowed into Chongyang's palm, and then converged along the meridians in the direction of his life palace.

A cool feeling flowed into his sea of consciousness, and he felt that his perception of his surroundings was much clearer.

Chongyang suddenly felt that his energy was shocked, and there was still the previous illusion around him, and he saw that the bearded man was holding a dagger and approaching him.

Chongyang held his palm into a knife, mobilizing the spiritual power in his body to gather between his right palm.

Breaking the Eight Blades, the first type: the first striker.

I saw Chongyang bounce directly to the ground, and his right hand broke out of the spiritual power sword light, and in Chongyang's eyes, there was also a faint hint of Senhan sword, and that fierce momentum made people almost dare not look directly.

"Drink!" A volley of slashes down, the surroundings seemed to be filled with cold sharp blades, and the extremely manic knife intent swept directly towards the approaching bearded man.

When the man saw this sharp sword light, he used his spiritual power to block it, and the energy generated by this knife exploded in the man's chest, and the fierce knife intent directly shook him several meters away.

"Cough, cough..." A violent cough mixed with blood spat out of the bearded man's mouth. to the present. His head was still in a state of shock. Only then did he slowly come to his senses.

"Cough..."Chongyang's body landed on the ground, and at this time, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes stared at the man in front of him. There was a hint of disappointment at this time.

"It's still not strong enough..."Chongyang muttered in a low voice, if this knife was used by Qin Zhong, I am afraid that the person in front of him would die so that there would not even be scum left.

Chongyang clutched his chest and struggled to get up, the knife that the man gave him just now almost killed him directly, only an inch away from his heart.

"Boy, I worked hard to get a furnace, but now you want to hinder me, I will make you unable to survive, you can't die!" the man seemed a little crazy, and said to Chongyang Yin and evil.

"Uh~" I saw that the man's body was covered with black light, and a power different from ordinary people emanated, making his cultivation that was originally the fivefold realm of spirit forging climb again, and at this moment, his face was distorted, and a ruthless color appeared on his evil face.

"This is ......" Chongyang felt the aura he exuded, and there was a sense of familiarity. "The destruction of Bauhinia City was also caused by people who possessed this dark spiritual power. ”

Chongyang looked at the vicious man in front of him, his eyes gradually bloodshot. "I'm not coming to you for revenge, you're still here, right, let me die!"

The sword light continued to appear in Chongyang's hand, and a sharp knife momentum was born out of thin air, and the next moment, Chongyang rushed directly towards the man in front of him, even if you cultivate high, as long as it is about killing the people of Bauhinia City, you must be buried for it!

"Drink!" Chongyang bounced again, and the slashing knife slashed towards the evil man again, but the man just blocked it at random, and Chongyang flew out lightly.

Chongyang condensed his sword again, a trace of solemnity gathered between his eyebrows, all the spiritual power in his body seemed to be drained by him at this moment, if he wanted to use the second blow of the Eight Blades, he not only needed his spiritual power, but also had to be supported by a strong physical force, which was also the reason why Qin Zhong had always let him practice knife chopping.

Second Form: Dawn!

At this time, Chongyang's footsteps were a little unsteady, if he used this knife in his heyday, he might still be able to use it, but now that he was at the end of the crossbow, he had drained all his spiritual power for this second form, and he staggered towards the man again.

A formed sword light seemed to cut through the early night, and the extremely restless blade turned into a whirlpool, frantically devouring the heaven and earth aura in the air, and the originally small light blade turned into a giant blade several feet long at this moment, flying towards the man in the air.

The man wanted to dodge, but the giant blade was too large, and the furious attack directly covered him, just when Chongyang thought that the overall situation had been decided, but the figure reappeared in Chongyang's field of vision.

"桀桀桀~"

The man's body was covered with dense scars, and he was bleeding terribly at this time, but the evil man's momentum was still there, and he was sneering at Chongyang at this moment.

"I have absorbed the blood of dozens of women's Yuan Yin to cultivate this terrifying body, how can I be killed by such a blow from you, boy, I admit that you already have the strength to threaten me, but now, it will be the time for you to bury your bones!"

The man was now going crazy, and he saw that the dark black spiritual power around him was no longer controllable, and even his eyes had turned purple and black.

"Yes. Chongyang struggled to stand up, looked at the wooden box placed a few meters away beside him, and ran towards the evil man again, regardless of his thoughts.

"Mole ants and rats, go die!" I saw that the man struck at Chongyang, and the big palm print was directly printed on Chongyang's chest.

"Poof. Chongyang flew out again, slammed into the wooden box, and directly smashed the wooden box to pieces, and the woman in the box also rolled out; his purpose was achieved, he ignored the injuries on his body, and struggled to climb to the woman, trying to wake her up, but no matter how he shook the woman, there was no movement.

"Jiji, you want to save her? She has been hit by my spiritual power, what are you going to do to save her? Except for the cultivators of our lineage. No one should try to wake her up. The wicked man said to Chongyang, his words full of mockery.

"Your line?"