The Origin of the World Chapter 68 Wrath
"Smack!" Seeing the life crystal representing Bai Citrus shattered, the cups in the hands of the three old men in the council hall were shattered by the sudden overflow of force and turned into nothing.
"Lao Bai's spar is broken?" Ghost Xuan's face that had been unfazed for a hundred years also showed a crack.
"What the hell is going on? Can anyone tell me what's going on?" Suddenly, Hazel broke through the door, disheveled, her hair disheveled, and her mood unstable.
There was silence in the audience, and no one seemed to react to the sudden bad news.
"By the way, what about Li Ruochu?" Bai Zhen reacted and asked everyone, if something happened to Bai Zhi, Li Ruochu would definitely notice it.
"That...... Boss, Li Ruochu finished his morning practice and immediately went down the mountain~" The sixth elder stammered.
"Where did you go?" Bai Zhen's mood gradually stabilized.
"It seems to be the ...... of Cangfeng Town"
Hearing the answer of the six elders, Bai Zhen sank his eyes, his heart jumped, and he suddenly shouted: "It's not good!"
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In the extreme south of the Panlania continent, on an inaccessible island, the land is flat, the houses are like that, and there are good fields and beautiful ponds and mulberry bamboos.
An old man in a white robe looked at the sky with his hands behind his back, the old man had the appearance of an immortal, his snow-white beard fluttered slowly under the wind, and his face showed a grim look: "Born with a vision, why is this dark green sky and this dragon-like thunder and lightning so similar to fifteen years ago?"
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"Boom!" another deafening thunder resounded on the top of Huashan Mountain.
"Is this thunder the heavens angry? For some reason, I always have a sense of foreboding. A beautiful girl dressed in a golden mountain gate uniform was awakened by the thunder from her quiet consciousness, the girl slowly plucked the green silk on her right sideburns behind her ear, raised her golden eyes to look at the dark green sky, and a tall and resolute figure unconsciously appeared in her mind.
Cangfeng Town.
"Brother~" Looking at Bai Zhi lying in a pool of blood and the red-dyed saber beside him, Bai Zhen knelt down beside Bai Zhi with a plop, held Bai Zhi's sword with both hands and plunged it into the ground, holding the sword in his hand, tears couldn't stop flowing: "I'm late~"
"......" The fifth elder and the sixth elder stood beside Bai Zhen, holding an umbrella for him, and were speechless for a long time.
"Huashan...... I, the ghost, will never die with you. The Fifth Elder Ghost Xuan looked around and found several corpses of the Huashan Gate people, gritting his teeth.
"No, it's not that simple. Bai Zhen wiped away her tears, stood up, and handed a cloud of black gas to Oni Xuan's eyes.
"This is, this is !!" Feeling the aura on the black gas, Ghost Xuan was like being hit by five thunderbolts, his whole body stiffened, and his pupils were extremely constricted.
"That's right, it seems that the rumors are true, and ......"
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The rain is still falling.
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Huashan, at the foot of the mountain.
In a vast ginkgo grove, a young man with loose hair and disheveled clothes walked slowly in the rain, his back bent like a dog with his spine removed.
The boy walked through the ginkgo grove and was forbidden in front of a mountain gate that said Huashan.
"Climb the plough ladder, the entrance of the plough mountain, idle people, etc., it is forbidden to enter!" Watching an inexplicable young man staggering to the mountain gate, the six outer disciples who watched the gate said.
"Huashan?" asked in a young voice, and then looked up to the sky and laughed, through his messy long hair, his eyes flashed with a fierce light: "Hahahaha, hahahaha, Huashan...... Dead"
"You ......" Before the three outer disciples finished speaking, they separated. Blood also gushed out, staining the gate of Huashan red.
"Boom!" another deafening thunder resounded in the sky, and it also illuminated the boy's hideous and distorted pretty face.
"Hurry up and report to the elders, hurry~" Seeing that the three of them died directly, the other three couldn't care about so much, and ran desperately towards the mountain.
"Heh!" the corners of the young man's mouth hooked up disdainfully, and with a stretch of his right hand, a red silk thread invisible to the naked eye quickly flew towards the fleeing three.
"呲~" is just a moment, and the three of them are also separated, and their deaths are miserable.
Although the three of them died in seconds, they were still secretly crushed by one person.
"Boom boom boom~" After solving the three of them, a large number of black-pressed figures immediately rushed from the back peak of Huashan Mountain.
The young man looked up at the invisible coercion in front of him, and there was no fear, a red sword mark flashed at the center of his eyebrows, and a blood-red long sword appeared in his hand in his right hand.
"Heh~Die!" The young man held the long sword in his hand and rushed directly into the black crowd.
"Puff~"
"Ah~"
"Ah~"
“.......”
The screams came and went, and the blood gradually stained the ladder red.
"Stop him!!"
"Dead and dead~Hahahaha, hahahaha, give me death~" The young man waved the long sword in his hand to his heart's content, and blood splashed everywhere he went.
"Where did the little livestock come from, dare to come to Huashan to make trouble, and lie down obediently for the old man~" At this time, an old man suddenly came and directly restricted the young man's actions by force.
"Great, it's Elder Jiang Xuan, finally someone can cure this madman~" With the arrival of the old man, the disciples of Huashan all breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's up to you?" the young man raised his eyes and looked directly at Jiang Chuan floating in the air with his demonic eyes.
"It's you!! Li ......" Jiang Xuan's eyes darkened, and he only felt a tingling pain in his abdomen, and when he looked down, he found that he had been pierced by a sword, and his vitality was passing quickly.
"Why, how are you ......" Jiang slowly fell from the air, his chest kept rising and falling, his eyes slowly closed, and tears hung in the corners of his eyes.
"Boom~" A thunderclap sounded again, waking up Jiang Yiyue, who was in retreat.
"Uncle Shu!!" Jiang Yiyue only felt a tightness in her chest, a pain in her heart, and she couldn't care how heavy the rain was, so she broke out of the door directly and rushed towards the mountainside.
The rain is still falling.
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"Puff~Puff~Puff~Puff~" The young man kept strangling the lives of the people around him like a killing god, and the mountainside had already been bleeding.
"Uncle Slow~" Looking at Jiang Chuan who fell to the ground and had no life, Jiang Yiyue was stunned, he couldn't believe it was true. This is the uncle who takes care of her every day and cares about her, although she is the daughter of the head of the family, but the person closest to her is Jiang Huan.
"Yi Yue quickly stepped back, it was that madman who killed Elder Jiang Xuan. As the young man's offensive gradually intensified, the disciples had no choice but to retreat slowly.
"You ......" When Jiang Yiyue looked at the young man with eyes full of hatred, her eyes directly became dull. Isn't this the person who thinks about it all night, although the young man's whole body is already covered with blood, and his hair is sloppy, but that is Li Ruochu Undoubtedly, I didn't expect that the next meeting would be on this occasion.
"Li Ruochu !!" Jiang Yiyue shouted with a crying voice, and the shouting directly made Li Ruochu's movements stagnate.
"Are you?" Looking at the familiar figure of the girl in front of him, Li Ruochu's hideous face gradually soothed.
"Why did you kill Uncle Shu, why?" Jiang Yiyue pulled out her sword and pointed it at Li Ruochu, her hands trembling uncontrollably.
"Why? You ask me why, it was you who were ruthless first, and it was you who killed me...... Master!!" Li Ruochu roared at Jiang Yiyue, but then his voice gradually became hoarse: "You know, in this world, I am also a relative of the master!"
"You ......" Jiang Yiyue's extremely angry face was slightly soothed, but the soothing was only for a moment: "Isn't Uncle Chuan my dearest person!" Since I was a child, only Uncle Chuan has cared for me meticulously, and Uncle Chuan has recognized you so much, and often praises you, but what about you? You killed the person who admired you the most......
"Yi Yue......" Li Ruochu only felt a trace of pain in the center of his forehead and eyebrows, and his eyes appeared clear for a moment, but Qingming was only for a while, and then he fell into chaos again, and at the same time he no longer distinguished the person in front of him, and his sharp eyes were filled with firm thoughts: "Whoever kills my loved ones will have to die......"
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