readx; Sikong Lu, who has lost his hands, still has the strength beyond ordinary people, and there is no blood flowing from the wound cut by the demon knife, which also makes Sikong Lu's physical state relatively stable to a certain extent. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He relied on his legs and came to the front of the demon sword, like a moat, spanning the future of the world.

Meng Xiyao's heart was suddenly stunned, if Sikong Lu was allowed to get the demon sword, then the leader of the Holy Food Heart would combine his power with the demon sword, then there would be no hope in this world.

However, at this moment, he consumed a lot of his ability because he had resisted Wu You's attack before, and he was almost in a state of semi-shock, even if his spirit could barely maintain his existence, his body could not arouse it no matter what.

could only watch the demon knife fall into Sikong Lu's hands, and Meng Xiyao's heart was extremely remorseful.

Sikong Yao looked at his brother, who was not human, and felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, no matter what, the two of them also had the same blood in their bodies, and this relationship could not be easily parted with overnight.

"Brother......" Sikong Yao shouted with sorrow, trying to awaken Sikong Lu's conscience.

However, at this time, Sikong Lu has been occupied by the leader, and even his appearance has been eroded, turning into a half-human, half-ghost appearance, just like an alien creature, which is disgusting.

But in any case, in Sikong Yao's eyes, he is still the brother who once loved her and loved her.

Sikong Yao's tears were swirling, and he said worriedly: "Don't be obsessed with my brother...... We can go back to the way we used to be, and tell me you're just captivated by them, and you're still the same commonplace I knew, right? ”

However, no matter how heartbroken Sikong Yao was, Sikong Lu couldn't listen to anything at this time, he couldn't even make a sound like a person, he could only let out a low and hoarse scream like a monster.

And Sikong Yao clearly heard a trace of grief in that hoarse voice, perhaps deep in Sikong Lu's heart. I'm sorry for something.

But now, there is no turning back, the world is in a dark mess, and everyone and everything is no longer good. If you want to put an end to all this chaos, you just need to defeat the person in front of you.

Dai Zangqing shouted at Sikong Yao: "Don't be stunned! ”

Sikong Yao couldn't hold back her tears, she understood that now was not the time to be emotional, and she could only choose to make a move after several attempts to negotiate to no avail. Snatched the demon knife from Sikong Road.

Seeing Sikong Yao preparing to go up, Sikong Lu's twisted body began to struggle, as if it was very painful, in fact, in his heart, there was still a trace of brotherhood, but this feeling had been completely filled with inflated greed and became uncontrollable.

Manipulated by the leader, Sikong Lu began to open his mouth and let out a series of strange screams that pierced his eardrums, under the impact of the sound waves. Everyone's spirits became confused, and the picture in front of them became distorted.

Sikong Yao endured his almost exploding head and struggled forward, once the demon knife fell into Sikong Lu's hands, there would be no chance to save this world.

Also feeling the importance of the demon knife, Dai Zangqing also gritted his teeth and walked over there, but Dai Zangkong didn't know when it started and stopped in front of him.

Dai Zangqing looked at Dai Zangkong, who was distorted into an inhuman form, and shouted: "Don't be stupid, you actually cooperate with these people, you see what the world has become!" ”

Dai Zangkong was screaming something, and Dai Zangqing couldn't listen to it anymore. In his eyes, it was just a monster whose conscience had been extinguished by greed, although Dai Zangqing thought of his siblings, but compared to the world. He knew how to choose between the two.

A silver needle was reversed in the sleeve, and Dai Zangqing shot at Dai Zangkong mercilessly, this silver needle contained a highly poisonous poison, which Dai Zangqing was originally going to use to assassinate Dai Zangkong after losing the game, and now it is launched. It can be regarded as a mission of this silver needle.

Dai Zangkong, who was pierced by the silver needle, twisted and let out a strange roar, and then his voice became lower and lower, and in the end it was not clear what it had become, but Dai Zangqing knew in his heart that he was going to grab the demon knife!

Mu Zixi also waved the long pole and swept over, he realized that between the previous three-party conflict, although Chi Na was the first to lose, but in fact he suffered the least damage, in order to prevent the incident, he chose to solve Chi Na, a long pole fell on Chi Na's body, mercilessly crushing his entire row of ribs.

Chi Na was beaten by this shot and lost his ability to act, a kind of unwillingness to be bullied by dogs in Pingyang sprouted in his heart, the battle to invade the real world was extremely tragic, everyone was injured, and the leader was unloaded with two arms, so success or failure is in one fell swoop, looking at the demon knife standing on the ground over there, Chi Na let out a scream: "Leader! ”

Sikong Lu's scream broke through to the extreme, and the rich sound wave turned into a substantial halo, shaking all the people who came close to him out, Sikong Yao and Dai Zangqing crashed into the wall in the distance, and spit out a mouthful of evil blood.

A long howl came out from the sky, and Sikong Lu's strange roar could finally be heard clearly, "This world is mine!" ”

Opening his big mouth, Sikong Lu engulfed the demon knife in one gulp, ready to become one with it!

The demon knife fell into Sikong Lu's belly, everyone's hearts fell into deep despair, and the only weapon that could resist the other world finally fell, this world, is there really no salvation?

Just when everyone felt a deep sense of powerlessness in their hearts, Meng Xiyao, who had been silent, did let out a contemptuous sneer.

The laughter was incomprehensible, even a little creepy, could it be that this man's sanity had been destroyed?

At this moment, two more figures shot out, and a faint smell of wine wafted out, followed by a graceful girl's figure.

The two people who suddenly appeared attracted everyone's attention, and Sikong Yao was nothing more than that, she looked up and unexpectedly found that that person turned out to be a drunkard?

"Drunkard senior?" Sikong Yao was not sure for a while who the person he saw was.

The drunkard ignored Sikong Yao, but looked at Sikong Lu, who was not human, and felt the aura of the demon knife gradually subside, and suddenly let out a laugh, "It's over......"

Just when the drunkard let out a sigh of emotion, Yang Muling waved his right hand, and the needle belt pinned to his waist swayed out, and a row of silver needles shone brightly, she landed beside Meng Xiyao, and cast a set of formations, penetrating the meridians of Meng Xiyao's body, suppressing the pain in his body, and enabling him to overdraw his life to act.

Feeling the power of the gradual recovery in his body, Meng Xiyao no longer hesitated, he stood up and formed a formation seal with his hands, there seemed to be a purple qi vein circulating between his hands, and after a while, Sikong Lu, who was originally proud of winning the demon sword, suddenly felt a surge of qi and blood in his body.

Purple beams of light suddenly burst out from his abdomen, and Sikong Lu felt as if he had been stabbed on the ground by countless purple spears, wailing in pain.

The drunkard is also muttering a hidden spell, which is a game they set up at the beginning, inducing the enemy to go out of their way to snatch the demon sword, only to find out in the end that the demon knife has already been planted in a trap.

The demon knife is a knife with spirituality, only those who have his approval can hold it, the demon knife only recognizes two people, one is a drunkard, and the other is Meng Xiyao, except for these two people, anyone who holds a demon knife will be countered by its spiritual power.

Although some powerful people can suppress the evil spirit of the demon knife for a while, if the drunkard detonates all the power of the demon knife, it is enough to produce a devastating impact, and no matter how bad it is, it can also make Sikong Lu overwhelmed and explode.

Realizing that Sikong Lu had no time to spit out the demon knife in his scheme, the purple beam of light turned into a shackle and imprisoned him firmly, and with the urging of the drunkard and Meng Xiyao, the purple light became extraordinarily staring again, and finally turned into a crystal, wrapping Sikong Lu.

Seeing the pain on their leader's face, Wu You and Chi Na both wailed, the freedom they had been longing for had not been able to turn into reality in the end.

The power of the demon knife was about to burst out into the world, and every invader of the Holy Food Heart was bound by the purple beam, and then the purple crystal began to dissolve little by little, and the light curtain that was originally close to two meters shrank to the size of a leather ball, and then slowly disappeared from people's sight, and they were all sent to the world they were supposed to be in.

Seeing his brother gradually disappear in front of him, Sikong Yao's tears couldn't help but flow.

Dai Zangqing looked at the mess and injured people all over the ground, and his heart was also inexplicably uncomfortable, the originally beautiful world was all in vain between this battle, making people feel unbearable in their hearts.

Even if he has everything in the end, when he sees this devastation, he will feel empty, and he will kill his brother with his own hands, and what is the final exchange, Dai Zangqing can't figure out the answer to this question anyway.

Everyone's face has a different pain, the drunkard sighed, sipped the wine and didn't say a word, although the matter is over, but the world can never return to the way it used to be, looking at the sky that was penetrated, the follow-up work is also a headache, after sighing helplessly, the drunkard patted Sikong Yao's shoulder and comforted: "Crying hurts your kidneys, don't cry." ”

Hearing the drunkard's voice, Sikong Yao, who couldn't suppress her emotions, cried even more fiercely, but she suddenly thought of something again, turned around and looked at the person who was being injected by Yang Muling, and asked with a surprised expression: "Senior drunkard, that person ......" (to be continued.) )