Chapter 152: Memory Recovery
Wu Ru ignored Fu Hetong, she just looked at the rain in her palm intently, and felt it carefully, only to find that there was indeed a faint wisp of demonic energy that made people feel unconscious and surged down the skin towards her body. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Wu Ru didn't stop it, let the demonic qi burrow into his body, and then a fierce flame swallowed up the wisp of demonic energy.
ββCan you use this flame to get rid of the demonic energy in those people's bodies?
"Impossible, those demonic qi are completely defiled by human souls, after the soul is assimilated with demonic qi, when you expel the demonic qi, you will also burn that person's soul clean." Because people who are polluted by demonic qi are already equally filthy, he said with mixed emotions.
Mai was silent for a moment, then held her hands up, and a large tricolor fireball appeared in her hands. With a push in her palm, the fireball slowed towards the black clouds in the air.
All the raindrops that came close to the fireball were evaporated, and even the demonic energy inside was burned to the ground.
When the fireball finally came to the black cloud, Wu Ru shook the palm of his hand and made a 'bang' mouth shape, the fireball exploded instantly, the black clouds in the sky burned, and the originally gloomy sky suddenly brightened.
"Now, just eradicate the people who have been polluted by demonic energy." Mai murmured softly.
If these people don't die, there is no way to eliminate the demonic energy, and everyone will be in danger at that time.
But what should she do?
A trace of confusion flashed in Wuru's eyes, did she really make up her mind to kill these people? This is not a pure monk, the rain falls and pollutes the ordinary people, the old and the children, the good and the bad...... But without exception, many people are unarmed.
Did you really kill them?
Can she afford this karmic obstacle? Can she endure this great sin?
Wu Ru looked up at the fire in the sky, and suddenly remembered the fire in his previous life before he died.
Slowly, a faint and cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and all the emotions disguised by uneasiness in her eyes quickly faded.
Memory recovery.
The white robe no longer has the innocence and innocence of the past, but is as cold as ice on the Tianshan Mountain that has not melted for thousands of years. The ignorance in his eyes disappeared, and the crisp coldness and ruthlessness took his place. The blankness on his face was no longer there, and a sneering and cold smile crept up the corners of his mouth. Her back was straight, and the slightly immature aura around her body disappeared, replaced by an ancient sword that exuded the cold aura of the forest, rather than bending, and moving forward.
Wu Ru looked down at her hands, and sure enough, when she woke up again after the thunderstorm, everything was different.
"Dance, dance sister?" Fu Hetong shouted tremblingly.
Why was the dance and dance sister so terrible all of a sudden, she was so scared that she even dropped her handkerchief on the ground.
Han Rulin looked at Wu Ru yes inquiringly, and was relieved to find that this person was not a demon, but when he saw Wu Ru yes' eyes, this breath was instantly stuck in his throat and did not itch.
But at this time, Han Rulin couldn't take care of it, and he didn't dare to move. For the first time, he noticed that when Wu Ru looked at others, there was no emotion in his eyes, and he was cold and cold, as if he was looking at something lifeless.
In the past, no matter how much the dance was nonsense, even if it was murder, even if it was anger, the eyes could always make people feel the soft temperature like moonlight, but now, this thin layer of temperature has disappeared.
Just by touching those phoenix eyes, Han Rulin had the illusion of swishing cool air from the cracks of his bones. He trembled a little and asked, "Sister Dance, Senior Dance, are you okay?" β
Wu Ru glanced at him fixedly, and Han Rulin, who was looking directly, was sweating and wanted to kill himself by grabbing his head to the ground, and then he held his palm, and the black and white reincarnation sword appeared in the palm of his hand.
Looking at the raging fire, she chuckled.
Wuchen is a passionate guest, and the blood is splashed and the white-clothed dance is enchanting.
Half of the spring and half of the snow, the will of heaven is like that.
The ethereal voice slowly dissipated, and Han Rulin and Fu Hetong came back to their senses only to find that Wu Ru had disappeared.
Two: Senior Brother Qaq, we lost Senior Dancer.
Wu Ru didn't actually leave, she just stood in the sky above the City Lord's Mansion, looking at the demonized people who were struggling because they were trapped, looking at the monks who were covered in black rain but still scolding people, watching Senior Brother and Liu Yunzhi and others trying hard to trap this group of people, and looking at all the people outside the City Lord's Mansion who came into contact with the black rain but didn't notice it......
She let go, and the sword of reincarnation floated in front of her and buzzed. The master has returned, and it's time for it to shine.
Wu Ru stretched out his hand and brushed it over the body of the reincarnation sword, and a sword turned into countless handles in the blink of an eye. Each handle exudes a cold air, sharp and cold.
Her eyes flashed, and each sword was surrounded by tricolor flames.
With a wave of his hand, the sword carried a raging flame and an indomitable momentum, piercing the hearts of those people with precision.
Wu Ru stood in the void and watched this scene, his eyes did not fluctuate for half a minute, and even the curvature of the sarcastic corners of his mouth did not change in the slightest. It seems that what she is killing at this time is not a human like her, but pigs, dogs, cows and sheep.
The sudden scene stunned everyone, and it was not until a sharp sword passed through their chests that they realized that someone was going to kill them.
The man with the sword in his chest fell to the ground, allowing the flames to scorch their bodies and burn their flesh and blood, until only a poke of ashes dissipated in the wind. It's just that those eyes are fixed on the direction where the sword is flying in the void.
They wanted to see who had killed them, they wanted to know who the killer was, and they wanted to know why they had to die.
Why? Why kill them.
They had just come to explore a secret place, but it was just raining.
They have not yet achieved success, have not made meritorious contributions, have not carried forward the sect, have not married and have children, and have not taken a good look at this colorful world......
Why kill them?
A pair of reddened eyes stared at the void with dazed resentment, and their hearts were full of incomprehension and grief, and then they were burned into ashes by the flames.
"What's going on, what's going on?" Qi Feng blocked the sword for the female cultivator beside him, but as soon as he turned around, the sword appeared out of thin air and stabbed at the female cultivator.
No matter how hard he tried to save someone, that person would still die. The flaming sword will not spare anyone who is contaminated with demonic energy, whether those people are demonized or not, they will reap their lives mercilessly.
The other people who were not drenched in the rain and did not enter the secret realm were spared, but as long as they stopped the sword, they were also treated equally and were directly killed, without any room for negotiation.
Liu Yun staggered forward, and in the sword in the sky, he used all his strength to block one sharp sword after another, he wanted to save the people behind him. But those sharp swords seemed to be alive, and even if he stood in front of them, the sword would still penetrate his body and stab the body of the person behind him. (To be continued.) )