"You're so poisonous!"

Mrs. Shen's face was distorted, his beard and hair were all open, like a terrible ghost, and the surging internal qi around his body was surging endlessly like boiling, setting off boundless wind and waves.

Hundreds of years of foundation, the family descendants have thousands of side coefficients, and their children and grandchildren have turned into ashes in front of their eyes.

If you don't go crazy on the spot, you can count this resolute person.

But its aura fluctuates so violently that I'm afraid it's not far from going mad, and it's even a few points higher.

Rumble!

The smoke and dust burst up, the arrogance was monstrous, and the cyan internal qi was like clouds and mist, as if there was a magic shadow churning.

The terror was pervasive, and the shadow was as powerful as a sword full of sharp teeth, and twisted like a mace.

This half-step innate powerhouse, who had entered his twilight years, was actually angry to the extreme, making his martial arts divine consciousness transform.

Of course, this transformed martial arts divine will was also chaotic due to the distortion of the tyrannical mind.

Otherwise, it would not be in such a state, but there would be a bridge to the heavens, allowing it to touch the innate realm that countless martial artists yearn for.

"Hahaha!"

Lu Chuan smiled and leaned back, tears coming out.

"It's too cheap to die!"

Mrs. Shen gritted his teeth, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and his body suddenly distorted.

Whew!

In the sound of the mad blade entering the flesh, the two figures staggered, and Lu Chuan only had time to raise his hand and wave the knife.

The sharp sword light grazed the blade and brought up a spark, leaving a scar on his shoulder that was several inches long and deep in bone.

"Hey, it turns out that the legend of 'blood sacrifice relatives, boundless mana' is true!"

Lu Chuan seemed to be unconscious, glanced at the wound casually, and teased, "Old dog, you should thank me for having the opportunity to touch the innate realm before your limit comes!"

"Brute, the old man wants to cut you with a thousand knives, crush your bones and scatter ashes, in order to sacrifice my Shen family's soul in the sky!"

Mrs. Shen's breath was treacherous, boiling like fire, but it was cold and cold.

Before the words fell, countless afterimages appeared, wandering around Lu Chuan.

Snort!

Every time the afterimage flickered and the sword light transformed, it would bring up a bloody light, leaving a terrifying wound on Lu Chuan's body.

"Hey, shouldn't it be to crush my bones and scatter ashes, and a thousand knives will not be able to eliminate the hatred in your heart?"

Lu Chuan was covered in blood, staggering, his eyes were scattered, and his voice was hoarse, but he was still teasing each other.

"Don't worry, weeds like you, mud is your destination!"

Mrs. Shen's cold voice was like a ghost asking for his life, and the yin wind blowing from the hell netherworld, "You have indeed angered the old man, but I will never give you a chance to die quickly." ”

"Hey, old dog, don't you know that villains always die from talking?"

Lu Chuan plays with taste.

Whew!

The sword light flickered, and a piece of flesh and blood was cut off from Lu Chuan's calf, and the person stumbled and almost fell to his knees.

"At this point, do you still want to anger the old man?"

Shen Taifu didn't care at all, a sword left a non-fatal wound on Lu Chuan's body, "If I were you, I would have cut myself and begged for a quick death, but if you didn't do this, it means that you still have the jade hope of survival."

Die of this heart, and the old man will crush all your hopes and let you die in despair and pain. ”

"Huh, you can see that? But ......"

Lu Chuan was surprised, and teased, "You are not me, how can I know, maybe I did it on purpose, wait for you to take the bait, and then kill you?"

"Hahaha!"

Mrs. Shen laughed angrily and said coldly, "The old man admits that among the younger generation, in terms of cultivation and character, there are few people who can compare with you.

My Shen family was destroyed by you, and the old man admitted it.

But the old man eats more salt than you eat, and the old man knows exactly what your current situation is. ”

"Then why don't you do it? What are you tempting?"

Lu Chuan's body staggered, and he didn't seem to have any power to fight back, allowing the lightning-like sword light to leave deep scars on his limbs.

"The old man said, I will cut you with a thousand knives and crush your bones and scatter ashes!"

Mrs. Shen's cold voice was like the cold north, freezing to the bone marrow, "You are just dying now!"

I might as well tell you that there are many miscellaneous people like you who think they have the world in their hearts, and I don't know how many there are throughout the ages.

It's a pity that you can never see the reality clearly, and you think that if you leave everything behind, you will be famous in the world.

In the end, it's just a void. ”

"What do you seem to know?"

Lu Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Hey!"

Mrs. Shen smiled and seemed very happy, which aroused Lu Chuan's interest.

Because you are interested, you are a living person.

In this way, he can enjoy and vent his anger by torturing Lu Chuan.

"My Shen family can be a fellow practitioner with the Yang family, Dajin, and Guozuo, do you really think that you can't get used to the demonic behavior of refining corpses?"

Mrs. Shen also seemed to be interested, or wanted to arouse Lu Chuan's jade hope to live, so that he could torture him for a while, and said in a quiet tone, "Hundreds of years ago, the Yang family sprung up and exterminated the Daoless Great Sui, what do you think, how did the Yang family win the world?"

"You already know, why do you want to help the Yang family establish the Great Jin?"

Lu Chuan was indeed interested, and asked casually.

"Why?"

Mrs. Shen recalled for a moment, but his hand was not slow, he peeled off a piece of skin and flesh on Lu Chuan's body, and said coldly, "Then what power do you think can erase all the relevant records of the Great Sui Dynasty hundreds of years ago?"

Lu Chuan was silent.

He had long discovered that the distribution of power in this world was extremely awkward.

It stands to reason that before a big force solves a problem, there will always be a period of competition between multiple forces.

The general trend of the world, together for a long time, must be divided, and for a long time must be united.

This is a bloody historical fact written in China for 5,000 years, and I don't know how many dynasties have changed.

But here, it seems that this is not the case.

Lu Chuan had also thought about it and searched for files on this aspect.

What is amazing, and even terrifying, is that there are not many records of the Great Jin Dynasty, and there are only sporadic records about the previous dynasties of the Great Sui.

Before the Great Sui, it was the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the records were even less pitiful.

Counting further, there are only a few vague dynasties, as if they do not exist, or have been deliberately erased, and there are not many clues to their existence.

Lu Chuan has traveled from north to south, and has also traveled north, knowing the vastness of this land, and also seeing the East China Sea like an abyss.

But every time he thinks about it, what makes him shudder is that in this world where humanities and martial arts are prosperous and the longevity is not short, there will be a fault in cultural inheritance every hundreds of years.

Once it can be said to be accidental, but every time it is the same, that is inevitable.

What is inevitable that there will be a fault in the cultural inheritance of a world?

Lu Chuan couldn't think of it, or didn't dare to think about it.

The Sun Moon Gorge, which stretches thousands of miles, is like the East China Sea that the abyss does not dare to gaze at, and the strange soul-devouring Moyun Valley Tomb, even if it is a personal experience, Lu Chuan can still only grope a little.

This point, which is not even evidence of clues, haunts the mind like a nightmare, and can only rely on supreme perseverance to press it into the deepest part of the heart, for fear of touching it, and startling the unspeakable horror existence.

Now, Mrs. Shen's words can be regarded as confirming his guess.

Indeed, there is a force that has erased the humanistic records of this world in a regular manner.

But the bigger mystery, almost like Mount Tai's top, shrouded Lu Chuan's heart, wanting to make him fall into the boundless abyss, and he couldn't extricate himself.

What is the power that can span thousands of years, or even beyond, erase the past of generations or even dozens of dynasties?

"Hey, you're a smart guy!"

Mrs. Shen laughed mockingly, and said, "Smart people, the more they will think, the more they want to get to the bottom of it!"

It's a pity that I won't let you get your way, and you can only die in endless despair, with your own shallowness and ignorance. ”

"You don't know, do you?"

Lu Chuan sneered.

"The old man really doesn't know, but so what?"

Mrs. Shen admitted frankly and said proudly, "My Shen family has been prosperous and rich for hundreds of years, and I have rested with the country......

"The Shen family is gone!"

Lu Chuan scoffed.

"Brute!"

Mrs. Shen suddenly shouted angrily, shook his hand with a sword, cut off a piece of flesh and blood from Lu Chuan's thigh, and said in a cruel voice, "I almost fell for you, the old man won't let you die easily." ”

"It's not certain who will die!"

Lu Chuan endured the severe pain, his eyes had begun to loosen, and his mouth still did not relax at all.

"Hey, I don't know what is dead or alive, you don't look up, you rat-like scraps, do you really think you can rebel against the Great Jin?"

Mrs. Shen smiled coldly and said mockingly, "No matter what you do, you're just doing useless work!"

The power of the Great Jin, no, to be exact, is the power of the Yang family, far beyond your imagination.

Even if your strength is tenfold or even a hundredfold, you are just ants.

In a few days, you will become rebels and thieves, nailed to the pillar of shame forever, and will be infamous for eternity. ”

"It's you who don't understand, old dog!"

Lu Chuan looked up at the sky, rolled his white eyes, and looked at the sky blankly, as if he wanted to take another look at the world, "I never thought of changing the dynasty, I'm just a small person, no, I'm just a puppet."

From the beginning to the end, I just wanted to get justice for those guys and for myself.

Now, I did!"

The puppet was furious, and blood splattered five steps.

The fall of the Shen family shows that the purpose of landing Lu Chuan has been accomplished.

If this is an answer sheet, the final score must be perfect.

Even if Mrs. Shen and Shen Youting are not dead.

"Bastard!"

Mrs. Shen's eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and his voice was like thunder, "The old man is not dead, my father is still alive, and my Shen family still has side branches, and I will definitely be able to create more brilliance, like an ant like you, you will never understand, you only deserve to cry in despair in the mud!"

Zheng!

The sharp sword light was like electricity, and it went straight to Lu Chuan's throat, and this Mrs. Shen finally lost the last patience.

Although he said it magnificently, it is an indisputable fact that the Shen family's lineage is over.

The Shen family's bloodline has not been broken, and the two of them can indeed create the Shen family again, but are they really willing to spend countless efforts and energy to cultivate those side branches that have been separated by an unknown number of generations?

"Are you going to die?"

Lu Chuan looked at the sky without a god, and he was no longer able to resist.

Moo!

At the last moment, the neighing of a cow like thunder broke through the sky.

The sword light was slightly sluggish, and the trend was unabated towards Lu Chuan's neck.

Rumble!

A majestic figure as a mountain suddenly crashed into the sword light, enveloping Lu Chuan and moving away.