Chu Wuxian didn't know that the essence blood of nearly 10,000 people at the bottom of the valley was slowly absorbed, in order to obtain a steady stream of essence blood.

I don't want to be like Chu Wuxian now, and I have to absorb the essence blood of nearly 10,000 people all at once.

Chu Wuxian couldn't control the thunder spirit root in his dantian at all, this monster-like spiritual creature was just like gluttony at this time, gulping and sucking, and the scales on his body lit up one after another, two, three, four, five......

Chu Wuxian's body felt a burst of comfort, and the whole person became lighter and lighter, as if there was no weight, floating higher and higher.

However, Mu Hanyu's body gradually collapsed, which made Chu Wuxian angry!

If your own skills need to be cultivated like this in order to grow, then don't do it!

Seeing that a large number of human sacrifice holy items had fallen, several high-level monsters had already eaten enough, and the remaining group of low-level monsters began to get busy, fighting back and forth, and there were bloodstains everywhere, which was unbearable.

Mu Hanyu was still struggling, trying to support his body, his face was as pale as a blank piece of paper, dying.

Mu Hanyu felt that the strength in his body slowly dissipated like flowing water, little by little, trickling and disappearing.

Mu Hanyu felt death.

Seeing the dark shadow of death already beckoning to her.

At this time, Mu Hanyu remembered the tranquility of Phantom Water Town, and remembered his parents and younger brother Mu Yixuan.

And what happened in the past few days, I remember it vividly.

Mu Hanyu reluctantly opened his apricot eyes, looked at the painful Chu Wuxian, and suddenly felt pain in his heart: How could this man suddenly be so clear, so gentle, and so resolute, as if he had known each other for a long time.

The feeling of déjà vu came like a tide, and the image of Chu Wuxian in front of him slowly became clear: He was really a marriage in his previous life, why is he so familiar?

Suddenly, there was a feeling of heartache, and the shadow of Chu Wuxian in front of him was shattered.

Mu Hanyu's consciousness can clearly feel that in his heart, there is a woman with a majestic face, holding a gold ring in one hand and a sword in the other. Just in desperation, a vague man, suddenly, turned his back to the woman, blocking the sharp assassination of the sword......

Mu Hanyu wanted to see this man's face clearly, but he couldn't see it clearly, and vaguely felt that this man was Chu Wuxi!

Why is this the case?

Are the memories that remain in my heart true or false?

Why did the woman kill herself?

Chu Wuxian seems to have no skills, but he desperately wants to save it!

What is all this for?

Could it be that all this was destined in a previous life?

Then, what is the significance of this golden ring to Chu Wuxi?

Mu Hanyu had already exhausted his thoughts, and he couldn't think of more things, and when he raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Wuxi, there was a sharp pain in his heart.

The feeling of heartache, as well as the vague figure in his heart, made Mu Hanyu's apricot eyes tearful, and a bean-sized tear rolled down his pale cheeks!

Rain is the tears of the clouds.

Tears are the rain of people's hearts.

The clouds can't support the weight of the ice and rain, and the rain falls in a torrent.

People can't hide their inner trauma, and tears are revealed.

The weight of a tear is enough to make the sun and the moon lose their color, the eight desolations shook, the mountains invisible, and the sea and rivers surging!

The force of the smash to the ground can turn the stone into powder, and the wind can freeze in an instant!

Chu Wuxian felt a strange power, this power was powerful, pathetic, and had surpassed the strength of the dantian spiritual object, the spiritual object trembled, curled up to the side, and the light that flashed up and down his body was instantly hidden, and his eyes revealed fear, fear!

Chu Wuxian suddenly fell from the sky, slamming heavily and smashing to the ground.

Regardless of falling and bruising all over his body, Chu Wuxian jumped up and went straight to Mu Hanyu: he couldn't see Mu Hanyu crying!

He must not let Mu Hanyu shed tears!

He swore that no matter how the wind and clouds change, Mu Hanyu must have a face like a peach blossom and a heart like a warm sun!

At the moment when the tears fell, Chu Wuxian felt a powerful feeling in his heart: Mu Hanyu is his companion in this life!

Chu Wuxian knelt on the ground, trembling his hands, holding Mu Hanyu's face, and his eyes were faintly tearful: "Mu Hanyu, Mu Hanyu, you can't die, you can't die!"

The sound was so terrible that the beasts that were preying for food trembled and fled.

Mu Hanyu could feel a warm power slowly spread to his heart through his cheeks, and his heart was rippling!

"I, I'll give you one more thing. Mu Hanyu's hand could no longer move, and with the flow of his eyes, Chu Wuxian knew that Mu Hanyu had a very precious thing hidden in his sleeve.

Reaching out and taking it out, it was a gold ring that I didn't know when I lost it.

"This doesn't matter, I want you to cheer up, I want you to live!" Chu Wuxian was hysterical.

Mu Hanyu shook his head, his pale lips were not bloodshot at all: "I, I'm leaving, I don't know why, now I just want to tell you, I'm willing to accompany you for the rest of my life, but, but I ......"

Mu Hanyu suddenly wanted to say a lot of things, but his strength was insufficient, no matter how anxious Chu Wuxian was, Mu Hanyu was already angry, and his eyes were foggy.

"Go, go to the national capital, find the dust ......"

As soon as the words fell, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the fragrance of the cold rain disappeared!

A puff of green smoke rises, and a wisp of ghost annihilation.

There was a long roar, which shook the mountains and rivers, the earth trembled, and the eardrums tore.

The blood was sprayed on the golden ring, and when Chu Wuxian was holding the cold rain in his arms and roaring up to the sky, a ray of divine light appeared that flickered brightly and dimly.

Faintly, Chu Wuxian didn't notice at all that the grief after losing the person he liked was the biggest scar, a death of the heart, the beginning of a memory, and the tearing of a scar.

With tears in his eyes, holding Mu Hanyu, who was slowly getting colder, Chu Wuxian's eyes had become blood-red.

I can't suppress the mania in my heart, and the spirit creature is driven by the mania in my heart, and suddenly blooms with brilliant light, as if all the soldiers have been mobilized, just waiting for a trumpet, it will be thousands of troops, open the world, the wind and rain, like a bamboo!

The monsters that escaped slowly closed again, and a pair of green copper bells stared at Chu Wuxian viciously, and Mu Hanyu in Chu Wuxian's arms.

They want to eat the freshest food!

Chu Wuxian snorted coldly, hugged Mu Hanyu's cold body tightly, roared, and suddenly rose into the air - Chu Wuxian was stunned, he didn't expect that he could have such a high skill, a lowest-level Qi cultivation layer cultivator, being able to leap to a hundred feet high, it was difficult for anyone to do it, even if it was a Jindan layer of poison slaughter.

However, Chu Wuxian did it, he was the owner of the Lei Ling Root, and the ten thousand scales on the spiritual objects in the dantian had been completely lit up, which required the essence blood of ten thousand people to do it.

Chu Wuxian did it.

His figure soaring into the air was suspended in mid-air, and he only hated that he didn't have a weapon in his heart, otherwise, the nearly a thousand monsters under his feet, whether they were first-order, second-order, or third-order monsters, he could easily kill them!

The first time I killed someone, I was in Phantom Water Town, and when I killed Tu Ba, I was shocked in my heart, and I still felt a trace of guilt in my heart.

The second time he killed someone, it was still in Phantom Water Town, he killed Uncle Zhang, and many neighbors, his heart was sad, and his heart was numb.

The third time he killed was in this mass grave, killing nearly 10,000 people at a time, and he personally killed his beloved Mu Hanyu with his own hands, and his heart was empty.

An empty mind is the most terrible.

He can make a person change, a radical change.

Chu Wuxian, from the moment Mu Hanyu spit blood from his mouth and died of Xiangxiaoyu, he was no longer the Chu Wuxian of the past.

He's a madman.

Crazy demons are murderous animals.

Chu Wuxian is no longer a stranger to killing.

He was born to kill madmen.

Blood-sucking madness - Bloodseeker!

The great change in his heart made the golden ring in Chu Wuji's hand tremble, and in the faint light, there was a faint door, and inside the half-hidden and half-open door, there was a faint figure, as if it was a cold rain!

Chu Wuxian didn't think about it, his mind followed the glimmer of the golden ring, pushed the door in, but the figure was gone.

Chu Wuxian found that this was another world, in an empty wilderness, a long knife was plunged straight into the ground!

This is the Ming Hong knife - as soon as Ming Hong comes out, who will compete?

Chu Wuxian was entangled in grief and hatred, so much careless, he only felt that this knife was his own saber, and reached out to take it, which was very convenient, so he dragged the divine knife and rushed out of the door of the golden ring.

Hahaha! There was a burst of laughter, Chu Wuxian had a golden ring in his hand, holding a divine sword, a cold eye, and turned to the crazy monster under his feet, as soon as the monster came into contact with Chu Wuji's eyes, it began to curl up in horror again!

Where can you be allowed to go berserk?

One hand wrapped around Mu Hanyu.

With a magic knife in one hand!

Chu Wuxian couldn't hold back the fury in his heart for a long time, he snorted, waved the long knife in his hand, and felt that the sky was dark and the earth was shaking!

Chu Wuxian didn't know it, but now he was holding a divine sword, killing gods when he met a god, and destroying a Buddha when he met a Buddha, pitiful for nearly a thousand monsters at the bottom of the valley, and worked hard under the will of the gods, he came to this mass grave to cultivate, almost thousands of years, and only the first and second orders could be cultivated, and some of them cultivated to the third order, which was a lot of hard work. But in the blink of an eye, they were all killed by Chu Wuxian without hesitation.

A steady stream of power rushed into Chu Wuji's body.

The ten thousand scales on the spiritual creatures in the Chu Wuxian dantian have all been lit up, and if they are increased to the power of Baiding, they can be promoted to the grassroots level.

Chu Wuxian was even more excited.

The increase in strength made Chu Wuxian unable to suppress the fanaticism in his heart at all.

He raised the sharp divine knife, Ming Hong Knife, and snorted coldly: "Ahh

Chu Wuxian just relied on his flexible body and increasingly powerful strength, in a state of mind of fanaticism and grief and hatred, he slashed left and right, only to see mourning all over the field!

For a whole hour, thousands of monsters were not spared, and the valley floor of the mass grave was in shambles, with ravines and bones everywhere.

Chu Wuxian stood halfway up the mountainside, coldly looking at the tragic scene at the bottom of the valley, and there was no trace of turmoil in his heart.

The heart is dead.

However, the strength and strength did not decrease, but the strength of thousands of monsters all spread to Chu Wuji's body, only to see a purple light stabbing from the distant sky, like a long sword, piercing straight into the top of Chu Wuji's head.

Chu Wuxian didn't notice it, he only felt that his eyes lit up, and he tried the dantian, but found that his skill had been cultivated to the grassroots level!

The tragic death of nearly 10,000 people, the death of nearly 1,000 monsters, and the dissipation of his beloved Mu Hanyu made Chu Wuxian rise from the Qi cultivation layer to the base level!

What kind of skill is this?

How many more people will die tragically before Chu Wuxian can cultivate into a god and fly into the sky?

Chu Wuxian lowered his head and glanced at Mu Hanyu, whose face was like white paper, and muttered to himself: "Mu Hanyu, tell me, why is this?"

Chu Wuxian knows whether he knows or not, nine deaths and one life are the reincarnation of Mu Hanyu and Chu Wuxian, and death is Mu Hanyu, life, Chu Wuxian.

Only Mu Hanyu's nine deaths can be exchanged for Chu Wuxian's life.

Without death, there is no life!

Only with Mu Hanyu's death, Chu Wuxian was able to advance to the first level of skill.