Chapter 13 The end of the curtain and the beginning of the beginning

- Chu Xingye on the platform of life and death opened his eyes.

Crushed Dan Chop.

In the vast world of the lower dantian in the body, a white light exploded, and the whole world began to crumble, revealing like a pile of wriggling black maggots—living black iron chains.

The wriggling black chains invaded the whole world, and the whole world turned into a monster with wriggling black chains, which was very terrifying.

As soon as his body shook, Chu Xingye opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of black blood, and a huge pain that shattered the sky exploded in his body, and a terrifying coercion erupted from his body, and his Xuan Qi skyrocketed.

Taking a step back with his right foot, Kuihu looked incredulous, how is this possible!

The smile on the face of Han Xiyue, the girl in white in the crowd, finally bloomed behind the veil, and the worry in her heart disappeared.

Li Yang jumped up excitedly and shouted, "Chu Heizi helped me kill him!

Gongzi Yu, who was full of violent~ chaotic Xuanqi, his breath finally stabilized, his face was sickly flushed, and his eyes were staring at the people on the platform of life and death.

The mouths of everyone under the stage of life and death died in the sea of shock, is this a miracle!!At this moment, Chu Xingye's waste identity has died in everyone's minds.

The word silver waste is no longer an object of their ridicule, but a symbol of indomitability.

Raising the knife a little in the air, Chu Xingye sneered, and shot at Kuihu one by one.

The burly tiger ten zhang away shouted: "If you want to kill me, there is no way." ”

The fist of the mortal grade * Heavenly Remnant Blood Fist is killed.

- Poof!

Kuihu's body remains in a punching position, and his right fist is fixed in the air.

He looked down at a black war knife stuck in his abdomen, and his fist raised in the air trembled slightly. A pain that hurt to the bone marrow exploded in his chest, and drops of blood fell down the blade, it was his blood.

The rain ravaged everything on the earth: broken flowers, dead grass, broken trees, dead people......

Kui Hu, who raised his head, looked at the head in front of him, it was still intact, his lips pulled a few times, and a flood of black blood like a levee raged down from the corner of his right mouth.

He swallowed the black blood down, and the Adam's apple fell down, but the blood kept gushing up from his throat, and his lips couldn't stop it, and he was about to cry in a hurry, and tears rolled down from the top of the mountain like stones from the corners of his eyes.

Is this what it feels like to die?

Lu Yinzhe in the crowd, the red tease on his face became more and more red, like red pepper, he blinked, his upper eyelids touched his eyebrows, the red pox on his face spurted thick juice like a volcano, and then his body trembled: "It's over, it's all over..."

He secretly turned away.

The white-clothed masked girl let out a long breath, although she didn't know why Chu Xingye suddenly burst out with this knife, but it didn't matter if he was alive or not.

Li Yang raised his right hand and patted his bald head vigorously, the corners of his mouth pulled to the right, his teeth were like a shy girl poking out a little white from the gap between his lips, and the bald boy yelled: "Chu Heizi, I love you to death, I want to make a promise to ...... you."

The soles of the feet of the people around who heard this were cold, it turned out that this bald head actually had an unknowable secret with Chu Xingye, I don't know who they were the main attackers at night?

Chu Xingye, who heard the words spewed out by Bald Yang on the stage of life and death, his lips twitched, and he couldn't step on Bald Yang in his heart, the coldness in his silver eyes was like a rock, staring at the round face in front of him, the Kuihu with two pieces of hob meat, and said coldly: "Tell me, who sent you to kill me?"

"You... You're near... I... I told... You," the tiger kept spurting black blood from his mouth, and the light in his eyes was like a candle flame that was about to be extinguished.

Chu Xingye's head was close to Kui Hu's face.

Kuihu, who squeezed out a smile on his face, said: "Childe explained to me... At... Tell you one thing before you die, your sister... For the sake of protection, you, you, she has entered the Nine Deaths, and you will soon be able to... I can meet her in hell. The words fell, and in Chu Xingye's dull sight, Kuihu stabbed the knife in his arms with his left hand, and the fist raised in the air slammed into Chu Xingye's chest.

Boom –

Chu Xingye, who let go of the handle of the night-killing knife, fell down slowly, his straight right hand seemed to grasp something, and Wang Xiaoxuan's parting words rang in his ears in his mind:

Brother, if there is no Xuan'er in your world one day, will you still remember Xuan'er?

"Brother, you are the gentlest person Xuan'er has ever met, and you will always be Xuan'er's brother. ”

......

I never thought that the last face was goodbye, I hated it!! a mouthful of blood slashed from Chu Xingye's mouth into the torrential rain that fell down, and the blood died in the rain and scattered......

The whole world under the heavy rain in the sky was only the sound of rain, and the downpour quickly buried Chu Xingye who was lying on the ground, and the arm hanging in the air smashed to the ground, and the hatred, unwillingness, and pity in his eyes were all cut off by the double eyelids that were closed.

"No !!"

The girl in white killed from the crowd to the platform of life and death, stepped on the chain with her right foot, and the person flew up and landed on the platform, picked up Chu Xingye's body and ran towards the platform of life and death, and disappeared on the hillside in the blink of an eye.

Li Yang's white teeth on the edge of the cliff were finally short-lived, and he didn't bloom a victorious smile, he ran to the stage to pull the night killer out of Kuihu's chest, and chased in the direction where the girl in white ran.

The knife is in the people, and the knife is dead.

Gongziyu left the pig next to him and chased after the masked girl in white, you must not die in the starry night!!

The black-robed man laughed, and the sound shook the cliff under his feet, King of the First Striker, you are finally dead, you died in the hands of garbage, and you were very desperate and unwilling before you died. Finally, he was bloodied, and as the second of the top ten heroes of the first striker, he was humiliated by Chu Xingye.

Back then, he fought with Chu Xingye and was defeated by Chu Xingye, he knelt down and swore that this humiliation would be avenged.

"Big brother, Chu Xingye is dead, let's go back. The young man next to the black robe said.

"Chu Xingye is dead, the obsession in my heart has been dispersed, the entrance to the realm in my body has been loosened, and if I cultivate for half a year, I will definitely ascend to the fourth rank of the pulse realm, and even the position of the king of the first peak is within reach. ”

"Congratulations, big brother,"

The black-robed man waved his hand and turned to leave, "Go back." ”

The blood of the dead tiger on the stage stained the life and death platform red, the people around him had dispersed, and the torrential rain finally stopped.

The scar elder on the top of the mountain had a murderous look on his face, and his violence was already hideous, "Are you ready to meet the old man's wrath!" As soon as he turned around, the boulders on the top of the mountain were blown to pieces by the mysterious qi he shot out. Then raise his hand and a simple long sword fell in his hand, the scabbard was completely gray, and the front end was engraved with the word "ancient head", and the person had disappeared on the top of the mountain.

Elder Scar, who carried a sword on his shoulder, walked on the path of the outer disciples' mountain gate. The disciples who passed by around were frightened by the murderous intent and fury that erupted from his body, and fled wildly, fearing that their heads would fly into the sky in the next breath and experience the feeling of flying.

Elder Scar's right foot paused, and there was an elegant, magnificent hall ten zhang away, and there was a piece of three big characters of dragon flying and wind dancing on the big green door: Yazhiju.

Looking up at the eye-catching plaque again, the murderous intent and fury on Elder Scar's face turned into a tornado that raged around him, flying sand and rocks.

As soon as the sword on his shoulder was raised, a gray sword qi shot directly at the plaque on the big green gate, and a light curtain appeared in front of the plaque, which was broken by the sword qi, and the sword qi also died.

The entire hall roared like a giant beast, and its body shook.

"Erdare!" a shout rang out in the hall, the air trembled, and the dust scurried.

"Why don't you dare, old man. Elder Scar raised his sword again, and two gray sword qi shot from the scabbard towards the main hall one after the other, and the gray sword qi in front of him was intercepted by a cyan sword qi that appeared halfway, and the two collided together and dissipated.

But the latter gray sword qi slashed onto the light curtain that suddenly appeared, the light curtain shattered, and the sword qi slashed onto the plaque.

Click!

The plaque of Yazhiju shattered into a wisp of wind that made people sneeze in the breeze.

This hall is in the Tianxuan Dao Sect, only a high-powered elder can live, and there is a powerful defensive formation outside the hall, which is very difficult to break, but now the scar elder has broken it with a sword, and his strength is not ordinary.

"Old man Scar, you are too arrogant, you dare to destroy the formation of my temple, the plaque. This sin is unforgivable. The hall shook for a while, as if it was about to rise from the ground and kill the old man with a scar holding an ancient sword.

"Don't worry, the old man hasn't beaten you yet!" Elder Scar stepped forward with his right foot, and his person and sword were already in front of the Daqing Gate, the sword was raised, and the door was broken. Then he took a step and disappeared into the slag of the broken door.

"You are too presumptuous, I will teach you a good lesson today. The angry voice of the Lord of this temple rang out

"The old man is afraid that your dog's guts are not as big as a bird's egg. Elder Scar's mocking voice rang out in the hall.

......

At the far end of the main hall, under the stone pavilion on the mountain peak, there were two people sitting in it. One person pours tea from a pot, and the tea is full. The other person picked up the teacup and put it to his lips to smell it.

"This tea is good. The old man in Mai put down the teacup, his skin was like white jade, his face was full of red light, his white hair was draped over his shoulders, and his appearance was between fifty years old, but his spirit was like a twenty-year-old boy, and there was no wrinkle on his handsome face, and his every move had an extraordinary rhyme, such as a peerless immortal sect.

"Don't you care?" the old man in green clothes looked up at the hall where a rainbow rose after the rain and was constantly trembling.

"Drink tea, drink tea!" "The peerless Immortal Sect raised the teacup again.

"Aren't you afraid of making a big fuss?"

"What's the big deal?" the old man in Mai looked up, the flowers after the rain were blooming, and he looked puzzled.

"You're pretending! The old man in Tsing Yi lowered his head and raised the pot and poured tea on the empty teacup in front of him.

"The old man has been dizzy and ringing lately, he can't see or hear clearly," the old man in Mai raised another cup of tea, "The tea is cold." ”

The old man in Tsing Yi removed the teapot, and the cup was full of tea. He said, "The tea is full, and the fight is over."

——Ahhh~~~!!

A duck-like scream rang out in the main hall of the "Ya Zhi Ju", and a flock of birds spread their wings and flew up from the forest in the distance, leaving a few black dots in the distance.

Elder Scar stepped out of the threshold of the main hall, his gray ancient sword resting on his right shoulder. The pleasure on his face is crossing Erlang's legs, and his mouth is whistling.

"The people were also beaten, and their anger was gone, so they went to drink with the old man Bai. ”

"Scar old man, remember this insult to the old man, he will repay it a hundred times every day. ”

In the ruins of the main hall, one person is unkempt, and there are foot marks on the white robe, and the sound falls, and the tall building at the end of the ruins collapses into a pile of ruins, and the dust is like a "dinosaur".

Elder Scar outside the main hall waved his left hand back, raised the scabbard on his shoulder, and said, "If you want to beat the old man, you can go back to your mother's womb and practice for a few hundred more years!"

"You... You... When the sect master is out of the customs, I must report to the sect master: Your scar elder disregarded the sect's rules and hurt people in the sect, and even worsened the residence where the elder lived—see how the sect master severely punishes you. ”

"I'm really sorry, the old man is out of his feet, not his hands. ”

"You... You... Poof~"The people in the ruins opened their mouths and spewed out a mouthful of blood, a foot away, and fell unconscious on the debris, the flowers and trees in the courtyard were all broken branches and leaves, and the ground was also ploughed a hundred times by the sword qi, and his eyes were full of broken eyes.

"Ha~ha~ Don't be angry, it won't be fun in the future. "Elder Scar will take another step and disappear into the forest, this time even if you give a reminder to the guy behind you: don't go too far, the old man will go crazy, and the sect master can't stop it.

Under the stone pavilion on the top of the mountain.

"Did you hear that? he said he was going to complain to the sect master!" the old man in Tsing Yi raised his glass, "Sect master, what do you say you should do?"

"The sect master is in retreat and cultivating!"

"Hahaha~~" The old man in Tsing Yi tasted the tea, and then put down the teacup, "The sect master is really good at laughing." ”

"Did I laugh?" the old man in Mai shot a cold glint in his eyes.

"You're threatening me again. ”

"You'll just get used to it, old friend,"

"Don't call me by name, if you have anything to explain, I'll do it, provided you don't cheat me!"

"How could I pit my old friend!" the old man in Mai held the teapot in his hand and poured tea on the teacup in front of the old man in Tsing Yi. The latter stared at his movements, the corners of his mouth constantly tugging—sawing.

"I have a bad feeling that this trip is going to die for a lifetime. The old man in Tsing Yi said.

"Don't worry! Don't worry, old friend, the sect master will personally pour a cup of tea and serve it to you—this is not cheap!!" The old man in Mai picked up the tea with both hands, held it in front of the old man in Tsing Yi and said, "Old friend! ”

"Can I not take it, don't drink it!!"

"Then be careful, the sect master is in a bad mood, raise his hand and kill your old friend!"

The old man in Tsing Yi raised his right hand in the air trembled, his face turned black, and said, "You are tyrannical ~ political tyranny ~ political tyranny ~ political !!"

"It's good that you get used to it," the old man in Mai asked with concern, "How about the tea?"

"It's worthy of the tea made by the sect master himself—not bad!!!" The old man in Tsing Yi asked again, "What is the matter with my old friend this time, and you need me to do it?"

The old man in Mai said with a serious face: "The Demon Sect has taken action again. ”

"Sure enough, it seems that a thousand years of peace are about to be broken again. The old man in Tsing Yi put down the teacup, an ordinary face without a trace of wrinkles, white as a scholar, and temperament like the wind.

"Be careful all the way on this trip, old friend! I'm here for you to return safely. ”

"Don't worry, I haven't drunk enough of my old friend's tea!" The old man in Tsing Yi waved his sleeves and turned to leave, his figure gradually disappearing behind the distant rocks, blending with the drunken red sky.

"When the Demon Sect comes out again, what do you want?" The old man in Mai waved his sleeves, left with his hands behind his back, and the teapot and jade cup on the stone platform disappeared.