Chapter 342: Unbearable Memories Five

"Who the hell are you?" Lao Dao questioned Chenfeng loudly, waving his hands constantly, making palm prints one after another, which were printed in the void. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Come with me, I want to see where you come from." Lao Dao said, his expression was hideous, he opened his five fingers, grabbed the dust wind, and immediately imprisoned the dust wind.

"Immortals, it's really immortals, what are you going to do, let go of me." Dustwind shouted as he found that his body could not move.

In a flash of brilliance, the dust wind and the old Taoist disappeared in place, and even the three big characters were gone, and only a table and a pair of couplets pulling the wind were left in the same place.

On a hill not far from the outside of the city, there was a bang, and the dust wind fell to the ground, and then the body of the old Taoist walked out of the void.

"Old fairy, what are you going to do?" Dusty Wind looked at Lao Dao fearfully and said.

"Heaven is helpless, open it for me." The old Taoist roared, his hands kept waving, and he shot a series of golden runes towards the void, and the golden divine light on his body was permeated, like the rising sun.

"Ah, what's that, what's that, who's that?"

Then the old Taoist shouted, waving his hands like a madman.

In his eyes, another world emerged, a blood-colored world, the earth was full of blood and bones, the sky was broken, as if it had been smashed by a hand, the earth was cracked, as if it had been trampled by the feet of living beings, and the boundless sea was full of blood-red liquid, like the blood that flowed after the fall of the gods.

In that broken and terrifying world, a figure stood proudly, with red hair scattered behind his waist, his eyes were blood-red, even his Taoist robe was blood-colored, he raised his hands to the sky, laughed at the sky, and at his feet were boundless white bones, the body was so small, but his figure was so tall, as if it filled the entire space.

His entire body was blood-colored, and a peerless murderous aura erupted, and he stood there, as terrifying and powerful as a peerless Shura.

"Roar, return the life。。。。。。" The blood-colored figure roared at the sky, and the golden divine light burst out, rushing towards the sky like a true dragon, and submerged in it.

In the sky above him, there was nothing, but there was an extremely terrifying aura revealed, and there seemed to be a terrifying creature entrenched there, pressing on all living beings, powerful in the world.

Poof, seeing this, the whole picture disappeared, and then the old Taoist spit out a mouthful of blood, his spirit and spirit suddenly withered, his eyes were gloomy, he sat on the ground, he didn't say anything for a long time, his breath was weak, as if he was going to die at any time, revealing a breath of death.

After a long while, the old Taoist raised his head and looked at Dusty Wind, revealing a frightened look.

"Kill stars, kill demons, peerless Shura."

"You are a Heavenly Evil Lone Star, all the people who have a relationship with you will die, the closer the relationship with you, the more miserable the death, haha, peerless Shura, Heavenly Evil Lone Star, ah."

The old Taoist roared and said loudly to the dust wind, looking very crazy, pointing at the dust wind, and his body was trembling.

"What are you talking about, peerless Shura, Tiansha Lone Star, let your mother's fart." Dusty Wind heard the words of the old Taoist, a nameless roar rose from his heart, he suddenly erupted, roared at the old Taoist, at this moment, he thought of his father, mother, thought of his father, mother, thought of the orphanage, thought of the dean, thought of Xiaojun, Xiao Zhuang, thought of all the young brothers and sisters in the orphanage, his heart stabbed violently, he couldn't believe the words of the old Tao, but those people were really dead, those who were close to him were really dead.

"What the hell are you

Fart, what peerless Shura, what Tiansha Lone Star, fart, I don't believe it。。。。。。 The dust wind roared, his legs and feet were retreating step by step, and the tears couldn't stop staying.

"I still have Ah Hong, I still have my little baby one by one, yes, I still have them, I'm not a lone star, by no means, hahaha." The dust wind went crazy, and then he ran down the mountain in despair, and he wanted to return to his home, because there was warmth, there was Ah Hong, there was his children, and there was his presence.

"Hehe, whether you believe it or not, you are the Lone Star, and all the people close to you will die, leave them." The old man's words reached Chenfeng's ears, and his body shook violently, and then he walked away without looking back.

After the dust wind left, the old Taoist raised his head, looked at the sky, and said to himself with a smile: "Before the master left, he solemnly said to me, I want not to set foot in the red dust in this life, otherwise I will face life and death, I listened to his old man's words, in the long years of cultivation that followed, I never came out of retreat, did not set foot in the red dust, and lived in seclusion outside the world, but thousands of years have passed, my cultivation has achieved a little, the old Tao I ask myself, on this earth, with my cultivation, I am a god-like figure, I can look down on all beingsWhat kind of creatures can threaten me? In fact, since I set foot in the red dust, the cultivators who have fought all over the three mountains and five mountains have never met an opponent, and they are truly invincible in the world. ”

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, Master's prophecy came true, I encountered my life and death, but I didn't expect it to be, just a picture can kill me, is that taboo?"

"Hehe, it turns out that there is really another world, it's really a heaven outside the sky, it's me who is ignorant, the baby at the bottom of the well."

"Well, if I can see such peerless figures before I die, it will not be in vain for me to practice."

"Ahem, Master, where are you, I miss you so much."

The old Taoist looked at the sky and said, and then his eyes became darker and darker, until there was no light, this old Taoist, who had practiced for thousands of years, was almost worthy of a generation of grandmasters on the earth, and died in anger.

Dusty Wind walked down the street in a distraught manner, he went to the vegetable market, bought a lot of vegetables, and then returned home as fast as he could.

The moment he opened the door, he stood at the door as if he had been hit hard, and his tears came out of his eyes.

On the couch he was familiar with, his wife, Ah Hong, was lying there, covered in blood.

"Ah Hong, Ah Hong, what's wrong with you?" The dust wind pounced on Ah Hong, hugged her and called out loudly.

"Xiaofeng, our child, you have to take good care of her." After saying that, Ah Hong stopped breathing and left the dust wind forever.

"Ah, Ah Hong, don't leave me, who did it?"

"One by one, my child."

Dusty Wind hurriedly opened the small baby room and went to find his daughter Zhao Yiyi, and then he saw that his dearest and most beloved daughter Yiyi had a blue face, had stopped breathing, and her whole body was already cold, and her mother Ah Hong didn't know that their child was dead.

"Ah, I'm sucking."

"What do you want to do, I said, you want my life, you come and take it, you let them go, you come."

The dust wind roared at the sky, the tears remained, loneliness, helplessness, pain, despair, remorse, all kinds of emotions came out of my mind.

"You are a Heavenly Demon Lone Star, a peerless Shura."

"The people around you will die one by one, and the closer people are to you, the more miserable they will die."

The words of the old Taoist were still in his ears, and the faces of the people who were close to him from childhood to adulthood all appeared in front of his eyes, looking at him in despair.

Buzz, the void shook, white light shone, and a figure appeared in front of Dustwind's eyes.

The figure was vague, and he couldn't see his true face clearly, but he could only see that he was wearing a white robe, and purple divine light filled the air.

The man looked at the dust wind and said word by word, "Do you feel it?" Sadness and despair in the world. ”

"Who are you?" Dusty Wind looked coldly at the white-robed figure that suddenly appeared and said.

"The one who makes you desperate and then ends your life." With a bang, a purple divine light pierced through Dustwind's body, and as he spoke, the man punched Dustwind and pierced his body.

Then, the dust wind fell softly.

"Hehe, Daddy, Mother, Dad, Mom, Dean, Xiaojun, Xiaozhuang, Ah Hong, Yiyi, I'm here, you wait for me."

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