Finally, the blood stopped flowing, Lu Lan's body fell to the ground, and the sword in his hand was not waved, and he turned around the blood.

It's like a lost child, scurrying up and down on the side, but very well-behaved.

The red light flashed, and the blood beads exploded like fluttering butterflies and beautiful petals. At this moment, the sky and the earth changed color, and the dark clouds accumulated, like a millstone pressing down, and the sky thundered.

The earth cracked, smoke rose from the ground, and a hollow voice seemed to come from the Nine Shadows, cold and unusual. But there was a sacrificial chant without the slightest bit of popular fireworks, which sounded in the air: "Soul extinguished!"

The blood that exploded in the air suddenly gathered together and turned into a blood lotus, the petals were transparent and demonic, exuding a breathtaking red light, which seemed to be able to take away people's souls, and they were permanently lost in it until their souls were destroyed.

He was able to ignore the attack of the tree man, passed through the yellow five elements of qi, and landed on the top of the tree man's head, and with a 'hum' sound, someone whispered in the nine shadows underground: "Seal!"

The lotus flower kept pressing down, killing and sealing the tree man, although the tree man was unwilling but kept getting smaller, and became transparent, the soul was extracted by the blood lotus, and fused with the blood lotus, the blood lotus was still ethereal turning, as if everything was just fluttering at random just now.

Suddenly, the blood lotus shattered into a void, and suddenly disappeared in the air.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth returned to calm, the clouds disappeared, the smoke dissipated, only the crack in the ground was still there, and Chengying seemed to lose control and fell to the ground in front of Lu Lan.

The cocoon was broken, the tree man was gone, and only a palm-sized emerald jade tree was turning in mid-air.

The war continues, the sound of fighting is fading away, and this night is destined to be a sleepless night.

Lu Fan, who was out of the cocoon, gradually woke up, and saw Liu Yan Yuying still squatting beside with pear blossoms and rain sobbing, Lu Fan smiled with difficulty, and felt at ease.

A small jasper tree in front of him, dripping and turning in the air, exuding a holy and bright light.

Suddenly thinking of the feathered wolf, Lu Fan's heart sank again. Looking at the mess around him, he asked in a trembling voice, "How is the feather wolf?"

Liu Yanyuying wanted to laugh but couldn't, it looked more ugly than crying, and said for a while: "I don't know life and death, but I still have breath!"

Lu Fan turned around and said coldly to the guards on the side: "Slaughter this palace! Burn everything in this palace, including that damn tree!"

"No!" the soldiers ordered to go down and give the order.

"Why is Lu Lan still standing there looking at something? We are victorious, why are we still so deep... Ahem, this doesn't look like you. Lu Fan coughed up a mouthful of blood

At this moment, Liu Yan Yuying on the side was already crying, her voice trembled and cried into tears, Lu Fan had a bad premonition in his heart, and shouted with difficulty: "Lu Lan, Lu Lan, Lu Lan, you squeak! You are cool enough now."

But he didn't get the imaginary Lu Lan's turn and laughter.

"Husband... Stop shouting... She's gone!" Liu Yan Yuying cried out.

Lu Fan stood up with difficulty and stubbornly walked towards Lu Lan!

The others wanted to come over and help Lu Fan, who was struggling to move, but Lu Fan suddenly shouted angrily: "Get out!"

This shout was heart-rending and painful, as if he wanted to shout everything in one breath until he was suffocated.

Lu Fan was like a madman, limping with difficulty, walked to Lu Lan's side and held her hand, I don't know when, Lu Lan's hand has formed such a thick callus, his hand has been cold, cold as ice, stroking the back of his cold hand and whispering with a smile: "Lu Lan, Lu Lan, ·· Arashi · · Lan Lan · · Lan Lan..."

Lu Fan just shouted repeatedly, as if there was only one obsession in his mind at this moment!

Lu Fan saw a thin sword on Lu Lan's arm, and under the moonlight, Lu Fan saw that the helmet was pale, and the blood flowed out, only the blood marks bitten off the corner of his lips.

With a 'poof', Lu Fan couldn't control a mouthful of blood spraying in the air, and landed on Lu Lan's soft armor, Lu Fan knelt on the ground and covered his chest, gasping for breath with difficulty.

After a while, Lu Fan immediately got up again, wiped off the blood stains for Lu Lan, and whispered: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

As he spoke, he choked up and couldn't say half a word.

Then he howled and cried, like a child, hugging Lu Lan and crying, and finally there was no sound, so he could only open his mouth and burst into tears.

At this moment, except for Lu Fan and Lu Lan, there is no one here.

Lu Fan cried and cried, and he was tired.

"Why don't you hit me!"

"Without you, who will bully me? If you don't bully me, where can you live well..."

With teary eyes, he looked at Lu Lan who seemed to come from a distance, stood in front of him, and asked with a smile, "What are you crying about?"

"No... What..." Lu Fan cried and said, but he only opened his mouth and couldn't say anything.

Lu Lan's white little hand grabbed his ear and said angrily: "It's nothing, I'm still sitting on the ground, see how dirty you are!

Lu Fan just sat and looked at him, looking at her quietly with tears, but he didn't get up...

Watching him scold himself all kinds of anger, all kinds of anger, there are also coquettishness, and there are ravages.

Lu Fan's tears didn't stop flowing.

seems to have a smile back, Bai Meisheng!

She is sometimes childlike and straightforward, but sometimes extremely violent.

The sky is getting brighter

Lu Fan's tears also dried up, and Lu Lan in front of him slowly disappeared.

Suddenly, he sighed and said, "I'm still late!"

"Last night, I watched the stars at night, and it was a bad omen, so I made up a hexagram and knew that Lu Lan was in trouble. I didn't expect that..." Dao Wuji stood beside the bluestone.

A breeze blew, and it was unusually cold, and the clothes on Lao Dao's body were frozen, and his beard and hair became frozen and shaped.

"Since you can count, why don't you do it earlier?" Lu Fan gritted his teeth and said,

Lu Fan's fist hit Dao Wuji to the flesh, Dao Wuji took two steps back, and hid in the bluestone with the technique of stealth, Lu Fan knew that it was Qingshi and still punched Qingshi in his mouth and said: "Why!"

"Why?"

"Why?"

"Why?"

"Why!"

···

I don't know who I think of the bluestone, the fist cracks, and the stones fly.

"Why!"

"Why!"

“·······”

The flesh and blood of the beaten hands are blurred, which is hatred for oneself, disgust for oneself, and questioning oneself.

In the end, Lu Fan blasted the big bluestone into slag.

"You slaughtered the city, but you know how many sins you have done and how many causes and effects have been added to you. How many people have died in your anger?" asked Dao Wuji

"I'm not afraid of falling into the Nine Shadows, and I'm not afraid of cause and effect! Lu Fan said madly

"What if it affects the relatives, and if it affects the relatives after death, they will not be able to rest in peace?" the old man shouted angrily

Lu Fan was stunned for a moment, and asked in a trembling voice, "Will it be?"

"You and I don't know the things of man, let alone the things of heaven. The old man sighed,

Then the old Tao said: "When the troubled times come, you and other generals should also be sympathetic to the people's feelings and reduce the slaughter!"

"If I die, then I won't create any more killing, then my cause and effect won't harm others!" Saying that, Lu Fan had the idea of suicide, grabbed it with both hands, and took a picture from the air, intending to kill himself.

"Don't!" Liu Yan Yuying, who was in the distance, saw that her husband was emotionally unstable and wanted to commit suicide, but it was too late to rush over.

As soon as the white light flashed, Chengying crossed to the front of his neck, trying to kill himself.

But when the neck has been cut, it can no longer go down.

Dao Wuji pinched the sword technique in his hand, and controlled Chengying with the skill of controlling the sword.

At this moment, the Tao is endless, and the gods are surrounded by thousands of rays of light, like immortals entering the mortal world, turning mortal dust, and the sound is like a flood of bells and big Lu, and Lu Fan is going to be out of the demon barrier.

Dao Wuji recited the Heart Sutra in his mouth, as if there was the sound of the Great Dao, and even the palm-sized tree floating in the air on the side was about to float over.

“···· The avenue is invisible, giving birth to heaven and earth, the avenue is ruthless, running the sun and the moon, the avenue is nameless, and all things are nourished for a long time. It is said to be the way. Look inside its heart, look at its shape, look at its things from afar... So quiet, gradually into the truth!"

The old Taoist spat lotus flowers, and lotus flowers grew underground, but Lu Fan just stopped and did not throw away the sword.

Lu Fan's eyes were bloody, and the old man knew that the magic wand in his heart had not been eliminated, and since it was useless, he grabbed Chengying with his sword finger and snatched it away.

Then a slap slapped Lu Fan away, and the old Dao suddenly dissipated the fairy light and returned to normal.

The old Taoist shouted: "Evil obstacles! I will save you with the immortal longitude, but you are obsessed! If you don't wake up, when will you stay!"

Seeing Lu Fan rolling on the ground, but it was difficult to get up, Lao Dao continued: "You still have a father, a wife and children, how can you fall again and again!"

When Lu Fan heard "Father..." When the body was shaken, and then when I heard "wife and children..." The body no longer trembled.

At this moment, Liu Yan Yuying walked quickly to Lu Fan's side to help Lu Fan, and when she saw Lu Fan connected the palm prints that were raised high, she cried and said: "The Taoist is too ruthless..."

"Evil obstacles! You are too deep in the mortal dust, after all... Hey, don't say it!" Dao Wuji sighed

Seeing that Lu Fan's eyes had regained clarity, Lao Dao looked up to the sky and sighed: "Originally, he was a person with a great immortal fate, why did he fall into the red dust and refuse to detach, the demon seed is deep, and he is bitter in love with the red dust." Bad fate is always obsessed with the world..."

The old Taoist said to himself: "Is it because I'm too incompetent, or is the Heavenly Dao too ruthless!"

For a while, I was full of sorrow, as if I wanted to see through the past and the present.