"The fox clan has violated the rules of heaven, kill!" A roar of rage resounded through the valley, and blood, heads, and screams exploded like fireworks in front of Ayin's eyes. Ayin clenched his fists tightly, and the crimson demon mark loomed. At this moment, a general wearing golden armor suddenly appeared in the sky, holding a long sword and flying straight towards Ayin.

Ayin was overjoyed and immediately shouted, "Jiang Xiaoyu, save them, save them quickly." ”

Jiang Xiaoyu stood three steps away, pointed at the long sword in his hand, and shouted, "Bold demon fox, dare to prevent Yun Qianjun from returning to the original god, regardless of the safety of the world, today I will do the way for the sky, except for you, this scourge!" ”

Without giving Ah Yin any time to think, the long sword stabbed straight ahead, and Ah Yin only felt that the sharp blade passed through his chest, so painful, so painful. She saw her own blood drip onto the cold sword, sliding in an arc and falling to the ground. A kind of despair, rising from the bottom of my heart, a kind of anger, burning in an instant.

"Jiang Xiaoyu, for the sake of the safety of the world, do you have to sacrifice Maoqing? This world has never been our world, but we are asked to sacrifice for the world, which is ridiculous and ridiculous. ”

Ah Yin only felt that there was a powerful force surging with anger in his body, flying hair, red demon marks, and sharp claws, which broke someone's neck and pulled out someone's heart. Blood splattered on his face, with a crazy refreshment. Ayin was soon overcome

Overwhelmed by a sense of satisfaction, she had a long sword in her hand, red all over, like a vicious dog from hell, with a bloody mouth, sweeping away all those who stood in her way. I don't know how long it took, everything around seemed to be quiet, and the wind was blowing, and I don't know what it was blowing, making a low whimpering sound, like crying.

Ayin suddenly felt that her whole body strength was hollowed out, and her body trembled and almost wanted to fall, so she had to use the red long sword against the ground to support herself.

Stumps and broken arms, bloody heads, lined up, dark clouds on the horizon drowned the morning glow like blood, strangling all light. Ayin looked at it in a daze, her stomach churning, and finally it was unbearable, she stumbled and fell to the ground, retching.

"Ayin, if this is the price of my rebirth, will you regret it!" The cold voice was filled with grief, and the corner of the lake blue robe was wet with blood, and there was really no clean place in the world.

Ayin stopped vomiting, but she didn't dare to look up, she was afraid, afraid to see Haoqing disappear, afraid that Maoqing would see her madness, and even more afraid of Maoqing's disappointment in her.

"Ayin, in your heart, there is no clear dividing line between good and evil. One thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon. You can ignore your goodness, but you can't forgive your evil. Give up, Ayin, give up! The cold voice grew weaker and more unreal, as if it disappeared from the chaos with the dark clouds, with the breeze.

Ayin clenched her hands tightly, her sharp fingertips digging into the dirt, mixed with blood, dirty.

"Why give up, why give up, what does this heaven and earth have to do with us, what does it have to do with us!" A shrill voice asked sadly, but no one answered. Between heaven and earth, only she is left, in the pile of corpses that are about to rot, in the chaotic and dark hell, there is no one to redeem.

Nameless fell, spun around in mid-air, and landed gently between the mountains. There is a small stream in front of you, the water is clear and shallow, look for the source and look, there is a waterfall between the mountain cliffs, the water seems to come from the sky, it pours straight down, splashes countless flowers, and then is diverted away, and finally gathers in the stream at the bottom of the cliff, there is no ripple and no pattern.

Nameless squatted down and washed his face to clear up for a while, and then looked at his own reflection in the stream, he was sure that this was not an illusion.

Suddenly there was the sound of a woman's laughter, coming from far and near, towards the stream. Nameless's heart trembled, and he hurriedly pricked up his ears to listen, and the laughter was extremely pleasant, like the murmuring of a stream, and like the song of a white bird. Nameless couldn't hear whether it was Ayin or not, but he felt inexplicably familiar for no reason.

Just as he was guessing to himself, a blue figure flew in the distance, and Luo Qun spread out with the wind, like clouds and smoke. In the clouds, a beautiful smiling face gradually became clear, and the same shadow appeared in the nameless mind at this moment.

The woman is barefoot, with gold threads tied with her wrists, and when she moves, she is as light as a dance, and the purple and gold belt around her waist echoes, beautiful as a fairy, and charming as a shadow. The woman stopped in front of Nameless, looked at him with a light smile, Nameless only felt joy in her heart, and stepped forward excitedly, "I~"

A pair of white, warm little hands gently put on his lips, blocking what he wanted to say. Nameless looked back at her in a daze, she was so close to him, and when she looked at him, her eyes were as clear and soft as the stream just now.

Xu is nameless eyes were too hot, a red glow flew on the woman's face, and she lowered her head and said coquettishly, "Fool! With a little foot, his fingers ran over the nameless lip flap and flew in the direction of the waterfall.

"Don't go!" Nameless subconsciously stretched out his hand, but only tore off the gold thread at the woman's ankle, and fell into the stream with a faint light, causing ripples. The ringless finger skimmed the water, holding the golden thread and chasing after the woman. The glow was accompanied by laughter, and the sound of frolicking spread throughout the valley.

The woman was tired of playing, half nestled in the nameless arms, and a pair of jade feet were swinging back and forth in the air, comfortable and free.

"That's great!" Nameless couldn't help but kiss the ends of her hair lightly, tightening the hand around her waist. The woman naturally felt the other party's attachment, and also snuggled into his arms, "If you like it, we will always be like this, okay?" ”

Nameless nodded thoughtlessly, but for some reason, it seemed that a large piece was missing from this nod. Nameless let go of the woman with some sadness and covered his chest.

"What's wrong with you?" The woman asked anxiously.

Nameless shook his head, "I don't know, it's just sad, it hurts here!" ”

Nameless curled up his legs in pain, feeling like something was about to be stripped from his body, helpless to the bone, and painful to the heart.

"Don't!" Nameless muttered subconsciously.

The woman stood up, and with a wave of her long sleeves, the valley suddenly disappeared. Nameless clutched his chest in a muffled voice, but didn't notice it. It wasn't until a pink petal fell in front of him that Nameless looked up in a daze.

Under the peach blossoms in the sky, the woman danced, her body was light and agile, graceful like a dragon, and the world seemed to be the only one left of herself, so beautiful but so lonely.

Nameless slowly stepped forward holding his chest, reluctant and unbearable.

He said, "I know you're waiting for me!" ”

The green onion and white jade feet swept the falling flowers, and the whirlwind flew up, sometimes falling, and the dance steps did not stop.

Nameless endured a dense layer of sweat on his forehead, and the surrounding air flow gradually tensed up with the woman's rotating Luo Qun, like a hand holding her neck.

"But I'm waiting for someone else!" (To be continued.) )