Yi Shugui showed an unusually sharp look, "Only you can end this with your own hands and kill him." ”

The white light of his fingertips flashed, and Wangshu answered the call, and with a backhand turn, he turned the hilt of his sword towards Cen Duxiao.

The wind blew, and his clothes flew and hunted, and there was a trace of white light in his palm, which seemed to listen to his words, and rose up and circled him, and then drilled into Wangshuli, the color became lighter and lighter, and finally completely integrated into Wangshuli.

"I'll persuade him, I'll let him go!" Cen Duxiao was cold, panicked and dazed, she took Wangshu, only to feel a warm current like spring sunshine pouring into her body from the palm of her hand.

She didn't have time to think about the changes in Wangshu, and turned around to head towards the mountain gate.

Yi Shugui looked at her, both sad that she still didn't want to kill him at this time, and helpless because she was so naïve that she thought that she could stop the killing of the demon god who fed on evil by saying a few words, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips: "You actually think that he will listen to you?

He wasn't mocking her, he wasn't disbelieving her, he wasn't believing her.

The power of the demon god is even more powerful in the destruction, and it is so powerful that it is not just a Huashan? I am afraid that other sects will not be able to escape this catastrophe.

Cen Duxiao's voice trembled in panic, but she said firmly, "Yes." I'll stop him. ”

She didn't want to kill him, and if she could stop him, then everyone wouldn't die.

From the bottom of her heart, she thought that he was originally kind, and he must have been controlled by the power of the demon god to do so.

She remembered that the power of the demon god had also bewitched her, and she couldn't control herself from stopping when it was in her body.

That wasn't his intention, she just had to find a way to calm his mind and ......

And then, follow him?

She asked herself, she would not give up everything and follow him without hesitation, unless Mo Ran died and was killed by her own hands, it was impossible for her to be with Feng Yizhi.

So why did he come to Huashan? He obviously has Mo Ran, can he eat in the bowl and look at the pot?

The sound of swords and fights kept coming from my ears.

Although Cen Duxiao's mind was confused, she also tried her best to stabilize it, and quickly landed on the Jade Girl Peak.

She thought she was coming quite quickly, but the scene in front of her was like thunder.

She froze there, anger and pain stabbing her veins.

She roared in her skull, almost insane, and kept muttering, "No, he won't...... He didn't kill in the face of the betrayal of the immortal sects, how could he ...... How could this be? He must have lost himself, there must be some misunderstanding, he didn't want to ...... like this."

Isn't that just a good way to help him find himself?

However, his hands were already stained with blood, whether he was bewitched by the power of the demon god or not, he had already killed people, he had killed many people, all of them were Huashan disciples, all of them were her fellow disciples!

There were no corpses.

There was not a single body on the ground.

Only the spurting pools of blood proved that the outer disciples had resisted the demon god with their lives.

The Jade Girl Peak was lost, almost razed to the ground, Chu Qingqing led people to resist desperately, none of the outer disciples survived, and it was already a tragic and catastrophe of rivers of blood.

She watched as Chu Qingqing was pierced through her body by a black sword-like light.

The black qi poured into Chu Qingqing's body like the wind, and she instantly collapsed to the ground like her bones were shattered.

"Uncle Chu!!"

Cen Duxiao pounced on him, shouting hoarsely, crushed by the madness.

She almost lost the ability to think, and swung her sword indiscriminately, slashing away the demon-like power that surrounded Chu Qingqing's body.

As soon as it was scattered, it was like a dark cloud condensing again.

Chu Qingqing's seven orifices were dripping with blood, blurring her entire face, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out of her mouth, as if she was about to drain out the melted internal organs.

Chu Qingqing's last bit of strength was not used to save himself, but to block a black qi attack for Cen Duxiao.

Chu Qingqing crawled and crawled spasmodically, but the speed was amazing, and she desperately succeeded in blocking the black qi.

"Twilight, ...... Run away......" Her voice was drowned out by the sound of fighting all over the mountain, and she couldn't really hear it intermittently.

Cen Duxiao's back was cold, the blood on her face faded, her pupils constricted, and she grabbed Chu Qingqing's sleeves with both hands.

She hurriedly and anxiously tried to lift her up, it was too dangerous for her to lie on the ground.

She wants to save her, she can save her!!

Blood, a lot of blood.

She didn't catch anything, her palms were covered in blood.

Chu Qingqing's sword fell to the ground, did not make a sound, and turned into powder along with her body.

Cen Duxiao wanted to use her spiritual power to turn the tide again, however, no, she didn't have spiritual power here......

She cried helplessly, hoarsely.

She's useless, she can't do anything, she can't save Chu Qingqing, she can't save everyone.

Huashan suffered this catastrophe because of her!

It's all because of her, why did Uncle Chu save her until he died?

She's the damn one!

The sky was covered with black fog and the moon, and then Chaoyang Peak, Yuntai Peak, and Furong Peak were swept away by the surging black gas.

The smell of blood permeated the dead and noisy ruins. The wails and sword shadows that had just dissipated bloomed in the wind again, and the blood on the ground was hideous and terrifying, and the thick aura made people almost suffocate.

These sword cultivators, who practiced diligently and diligently, had no power to fight back in the face of the power of the demon god, and they disappeared in an instant.

Wisps of black smoke rose into the sky, blood was pungent, and the air was filled with the scorching smell of flesh corrosion.

One by one, the ruins of people, the broken eaves and broken walls. The reality of the fullness in her eyes was then shattered into ashes.

In the noisy night, Cen Duxiao could clearly hear what Yi Shugui said, his voice was quenched like venom, and he trembled to remind her drop by drop-

"He's a demon who destroys the world. ”

"He will destroy Huashan. ”

"Only when he dies can we live, and the whole world can live. ”

"How long do you have to be stupid? Do you really care about the lives of all Huashan people!"

"Have you forgotten? He's always used you as a substitute for Mo Ran!"

His demeanor and tone are so unfamiliar, and the whole person's mental state is so unfamiliar.

It's like she has no thoughts, just to induce her to kill some kind of demon in her heart.

It was the fear in her heart.

She finally accepted the reality that everyone in Huashan was safe and sound, and she didn't dare to face the fact that this peace was maliciously broken.

In her dreams, she couldn't prevent Shu Gui, Master and Master from being killed, and she even let Feng Yizhi go again and again, believing that he was innocent.

But the ruins in front of her will not deceive people, Chu Qingqing's tragic death will not deceive people, he really ruined everything she cared about.

Whether in a dream or in reality, he never let her go!

When it's time to do it all over again, here she's going to stop it!

Yi Shugui's voice is like electricity——

"What are you hesitating about?"

"Do you want to watch all the people you care about die in front of you again?"