Turning his head, he looked at the wolf smoke in the distance, the flames soared into the sky, and there were even more screams, which were endless.

Innocent people, why suffer from the blade?

Who's to blame?

Who's to blame!

Chu Wuxian wiped away his tears, his heavy steps, one step at a time, and walked forward.

Under the feet, there is soft loess, which has become softer because it has been soaked in the blood of thousands of people.

Every step of the way, a clear footprint will be left behind.

Chu Wuji's heart is as hard as iron and stone, and even more cold as ice: in the past and this life, he has borne too many secrets, and every secret is a deadly secret, and now, he wants to reveal these secrets one by one.

No matter the sea of swords, no matter the wind and rain, he will reveal these secrets.

Even if you die, you have to die to understand.

Pull out the magic knife and wake up the blood Linglong: Kill!

Chu Wuxian opened his eyes wide, burst into the thick black smoke, and looked for the murderous madman!

No, he is a demon, and the demon wants to kill the gods!

Go find the god who kills!

When I meet God and kill God, my life is up to me, not to God, and if God wants to destroy me, I will destroy God.

If I become a god, there will be no demons in the world, and if I am a demon, there will be no gods in the world!

Chu Wuxian who rose to the sky, in the thick smoke, everywhere Jingguang went, it was no longer a sad cry of compassion, no longer a pitiful sorrow in the world, but strife, an enterprising, a struggle, and an effort.

If the heavens destroy me, I will destroy the heavens!

Looking up and seeing that the Divine Servant had already attacked, Chu Wuxian Divine Sword swung away, and a purple lightning bolt pierced the dense fog, blowing away the black smoke, rolling up thousands of layers of huge waves, wave after wave, endlessly, the buzzing sound was endless, and the dazzling blade golden light filled the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

Momentum like a rainbow!

The sword pierces the sky!

He didn't dare to touch it, turned his head, and soared rapidly, but a pair of wings couldn't escape the thunderous blade, and the pieces of white feathers that were shabu were cut off by the blade, neat and neat, not bad at all.

One after another, like snow in June, it seems to be flying into thousands of households.

The servant turned around in pain, and the sound of chirping was endless, and he exclaimed: "Iris, you are here! What a kite, this is a real kite!"

Chu Wuxian swept his cold eyes, and a cold light swept across the thousands of troops, and a roar was earth-shattering: "Die, die!"

"Hahahaha, you can't kill me, you can't kill me now!hahahaha!"

The wind roared in the sky, cold, the huge wings swooped over, the wind, a powerful gust of wind, which could destroy the withering and decaying wind, enough to change the stars and move the sun, the wind whirred loudly.

The sky was covered with yellow sand, rolling the mutilated limbs of the people, and there were even the purlins of the houses, and the wind and sand were walking and the stones were whirring.

In the wind, a pair of steel claws, flickering, flickering, flickering, moving and rolling, not very clear.

All of this, Qi Qi struck towards Chu Wuxi.

Chu Wuxian held the divine knife tightly, his hands trembled, his palms were sweaty, and the green tendons on his forehead seemed to collapse from his forehead, which was clearly visible.

The wind blows the silk.

The wind, puffing up the robe.

The wind can't blow away hatred, and it can't blow away resentment!

"Come on, be harder!"

Chu Wuxian's contemptuous eyes made Yan Wei's heart sink: Is he going to die together?

No, Chu Wuxian disdained to die with such a bullying fox and fake tiger spirit.

Since the blood Linglong in the dantian is the king of all beasts, how can he deal with such spirits, why not let the blood Linglong feast on it, and when will it be?

A pair of steel claws were about to gouge out Chu Wuji's angry eyes.

Between the lightning and flint, the louder outburst, the earth-shattering crying of ghosts and gods was even more fierce and fierce: "Come on, blood exquisite, destroy it!"

Chu Wuxi's face was distorted, terrifying, and the appearance of a monster came out of thin air, opening his bloody mouth, and he was about to swallow it in one gulp.

The giant wings reversed, the steel claws retracted, and he quickly turned over.

However, the King of Bloody Ten Thousand Beasts, how could he easily let go of such a little elf, he had already bitten the giant wings on one side of the Beast.

A crisp pop, a soft voice, a faint voice, an insignificant sound, this voice just sounded, and the yellow sand and sand flew away all over the sky, and suddenly all disappeared.

The wind swept the clouds, the sky was dark, and the sky was suddenly clear, the spring breeze was blowing, and the ocean was sprinkled, and the beautiful scenery was beautiful.

Only the lady didn't believe it, looking at his only remaining wings with desperate eyes, and slowly, tears flowed.

What kind of tears are these tears?

What does it taste like?

Bitterness or hate?

He transformed into a human form, fell to the mortal world, and lay on the ground, like a dead dog, in an extremely ugly posture.

With a snort, the bold tribesmen came over one after another, three layers inside and three layers outside, holding sticks and iron rakes, and making a gesture to beat the servants to death.

Chu Wuxian fell down, waved his hand away from everyone, pointed at the divine knife, and asked sharply: "Nephew, where is Mu Hanyu?"

Yan Wei turned over, stared at Chu Wuxian with painful and resentful eyes, and said viciously: "Lutai Mountain, hahahaha, on Lutai Mountain, she has now been sealed by me with a ruthless lock, without me, no one can open it, hahahaha!"

The smug and mournful cry made Chu Wuxian furious: "Ruthless lock, what is it?"

"Old master, have you forgotten? ruthless lock, that is, you sealed my artifact back then, you said, as long as the ruthless lock invades the body, you can forget the marriage in the past life, and there will be no mercy in this life. ”

The voice of the lady was painful, but also disdainful, and it was even more contemptuous for the current Chu Wuxian.

When Chu Wuxian heard this, he should be furious, however, he was not angry, let alone angry, but was meditating: Mu Hanyu's reincarnation of nine deaths and one life in this life is because of the marriage in her previous life, if she forgets everything, she can find someone plainly and happily, this person can give her a stable life, why bother her?

Let her forget all this.

The cause and effect of past and present lives should not be borne by her alone.

Chu Wuxian slowly withdrew the divine sword, and asked heavily and slowly, "It won't hurt her life, right?"

The maid smiled suddenly, the smile was so vicious, and he asked viciously: "Oh, you don't want to give up this marriage, but to save Mu Hanyu's life?"

"What's the matter?"

"Hahahaha!" the old man laughed wildly, and then said, "Old master, old master, you really don't know anything, you really don't know anything, it's ridiculous, it's so lamentable!"

"What do you mean?" Chu Wuji's knife involuntarily stretched out again, pressing against the servant's chest.

He was lying flat on the ground, lazy, just like he wanted to come out to bask in the sun after sitting in the house for a long time, he did this just to provoke Chu Wuxi.

"Old master, you can't save her like this, her mission in this life is to die a life, if she forgets you, forgets the marriage of this previous life, she will eventually be doomed, life is better than death, day and night like insects and ants. And you, all your life, the lamp runs out, and there will never be peace. ”

Hearing the words, Chu Wuxian was shocked: "You are so vicious! I will kill you!"

"Haha, old master, no wonder I, when I met Han Mei, you said that I was a spirit, how could I intermarry with the human race, in desperation, I left the shrine without permission, but you trapped me with a ruthless lock for seven days and seven nights, so that Han Mei was heartbroken and threw himself into the river. Today, I will also let you taste the pain of losing your lover!"

After speaking, he closed his eyes, and a tear flowed from his eyes.

Chu Wuxian understood, this was a revenge hunt.

However, he didn't know anything about the grievances of his previous life.

No matter what, listening to the words of the maid, Mu Hanyu still can't forget the marriage in his previous life, and Chu Wuji's hand can't help but tremble because of anger.

Who is it that is so vicious that they should suffer this calamity in this life?

Lo poured his face!

It must be Luo Qianyan. The sea god Nu Yan has already said that it is Luo Tianyan, and the god Luo Tianyan.

Chu Wuxian looked up to the sky and roared, and saw a hazy phantom behind the sun in the sky, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests: "Luo Tianyan, why is your heart so narrow? Okay, no matter where you hide, I will definitely go to the Divine Palace and fight with you!"

After Chu Wuxian finished speaking, he clenched the divine sword in one hand and lifted the sword in the other, so he found a tribesman who was familiar with the road and volunteered, and asked him to lead the way, all the way towards Lutai Mountain.

Walking and walking, this place is still some distance away from Lutai Mountain, seeing that it is getting late, Chu Wuxian has no intention of resting, but just urges the people who lead the way to go quickly.

The people were exhausted and walked slowly, and Chu Wuxian urged repeatedly.

The maid was held by Chu Wuxian with one hand, one arm was broken, the wound was not treated, the pain was unbearable, and at this time, the journey was even harder, and his face was even more sallow, and he couldn't help but say in a muffled voice: "Old master, I am a spirit, you have to give me a sip of water to drink." ”

The people took a look at Chu without a trace.

Chu Wuxian was silent, still ordering the people to hurry up.

The tribesmen were unsteady under their feet, staggered for a moment, then reached out to hold a stone on the side of the road, gasped for breath, and said slowly: "Chu, Chu Daxia, old and old, you might as well listen to what this person said, take a break, and drink saliva." ”

Chu Wuxian shook his head and said, "Human life is at stake, and I have to do it, and I hope that my husband will be forgiving!"

The clansmen nodded, feeling that Chu Wuji's decision was very wise, and they actually smiled happily, and the smile was meaningful.

Chu Wuxian looked at this clansman, and suddenly wondered in his heart, how could this person's eyes look so familiar, and besides, his expression was very complicated?

Who is this person?

At this time, Chu Wuxian became more and more vigilant, and even held the Yan Fu tightly in his hand, and on the other side, urged the people to hurry up.

Holding a divine knife in his hand, listening to all directions, and looking at the six roads, Chu Wuxian seemed cautious everywhere he went.

After a night of hurrying, early in the morning, the sky was just dawning, and I saw a black mountain in the distance, and the people pointed to it and said breathlessly: "Chu Daxia, it's here." ”

Chu Wuxian looked up and saw that the Lutai Mountain, which was dug by the clansmen, was not a black one, but a black bird everywhere.

The dense number of birds landed all over the mountains, so that now it looks like the original appearance of the mountains and fields, but can only see this terrifying blackbird.