Zhao Wangfu, the courtyard of the deep palace, is heavily guarded! A young man in black broke in with a sword, the night was dark and the wind was high, and the sky was red in the moonlight on the night of murder and death!

The two guards at the door were still standing there, but there was an extra blood mark on their necks, and they had stopped breathing......

"Dog thief!"

"Puff puff puff ......" Everyone didn't have time to shout, they were blocked by a sword and died!

Yang Yu is crazy about killing, serial killing, cold-blooded and ruthless! These people are not worthy of pity and deserve to go to hell!

Where are his opponents?

In the boudoir, a woman with a beautiful face and a moon-like face was writing a book on her desk, her eyes were like silk, writing an insidious plan, and she was counting the number of boys and girls.

"Crunch—"

The door was blown open by a cold wind, and she frowned, solemnly vigilant, but she couldn't see the figure outside.

As a newcomer to the Dao Palace, she grabbed the scimitar and prepared to go out and take a look!

She had just stood at the door, when suddenly, a flying sword slashed through her throat!

"Poof!"

A head landed, Yang Yu glanced at the woman on the ground with a different head, and muttered: "Although I don't know how you lived again, but it doesn't matter, you live 10,000 times, kill you 10,000 times!" Zhao Yuxiang!"

Yang Yu turned around as if nothing had happened, searching for those boys and girls!

In another room, an old man was singing with a middle-aged man.

"Hahaha...... Brother Dao, happy cooperation! In the future, more than a dozen realms near this spiritual land will all belong to us!"

"Hehe, you're welcome, brother! We serve the Red Python King, that's as it should be!"

"Well, your Xiang'er girl has a beautiful face, but she has a mother-in-law?"

"It's better to marry you! Only brother, you are worthy of her! ha......"

"Bang!"

The two scum were chatting lively, the door was kicked open, and a head flew to the table, and blood stained the table, shocking!

"You want to marry her, I'll give it to you!"

"Uh-uh! Who are you!"

Jiang Chu, Zhao Jiuxiao, frightened, the head on the table is Zhao Yuxiang's flower-like head!

Frightened, the two of them are vigilant, and the two Dao Palace powerhouses are waiting for them!

"Who are you?" Zhao Jiuxiao was a little unrecognizable, after all, he and Yang Yu were not familiar with each other!

"Old thief, don't you know me? Give you a wake-up call -- Yang Jiabao, the enemy of destroying the door! I am the son of the Yang family! I'm sorry, I killed your granddaughter twice! Can she still live?"

"You turned out to be—Yang Yu's evil beast! Kill him!" Zhao Jiuxiao panicked instantly! He still remembered that the Red Python King himself said that he should be careful when he meets Yang Yu, he has a magic weapon that can kill him!

So, Jiang Chu and Zhao Jiuxiao went all out, made a big move, and pounced on Yang Yu!

Just as they were approaching, Yang Yu drew his sword casually and put it away casually, and it only took a moment!

Then he turned and did not look back, only to hear two sounds of his head rolling off and his body falling......

In the dungeon, dozens of Condensation Realms and several Kaiyuan Realms drank wine and ate meat here, heavily guarded.

Suddenly, a flying sword shuttled in, cutting off all the heads of these people!

Even they kept holding their glasses, froze and never moved again......

A group of children, in the dungeon, groggy and groggy.

Yang Yu cut open the iron prison door, released them, brought them back to the refugee cave, and then turned around, and went to the Shadow Building again, the same steps, operate again!

He killed Liang Shaoyang, Leng Xi, destroyed all the killers in the Shadow Building, and rescued a group of boys and girls!

Finally, go to the abandoned Purple Emperor Ruins, find the Red Python King, and settle the ledger!

The night is dark and the wind is high, and the murderous atmosphere is swaying!

Iron-blooded youth, for the hoe of the strong and help the weak, for the life of all beings, for the way of heaven!

"If the sky doesn't open its eyes, I will open its eyes! Heaven won't have mercy, I'll have mercy!"

Step by step, step by step!

"Where did you come from? Are you—you're a human being! Do you dare to come back?" A fierce red python with a body of 100 feet, it is really a snake swallowing elephant that is not enough to be human!

It's so big that it wants to swallow the heavens and the earth, and the appetite is really big!

Today's Red Python King, with a pair of horns on his head, has turned into a dragon! The strength surpasses too much back then, and on its body, the amazing power of the demon god is stirring, and the same killing intent has been decided!

"Killing Divine Soldiers! Now!" Yang Yu stomped his feet, thirty-six Killing Divine Soldiers, lined up the troops, and appeared!

There is no need to talk nonsense at all, this kind of blood feud is not negotiable!

"Subduing demons and eliminating demons, my own responsibility!"

"Human, what a big breath, taste the power of my blood beads!"

The Red Python King spit out a bloody bead from his mouth, like a meteor, sweeping towards Yang Yu!

Thirty-six Killing Divine Soldiers, the second heaviest in the Killing Domain, all in one!

"Bang!" The Blood Demon Bead had no effect, and was instantly crushed by the Killing Divine Soldier!

The Red Python King was shocked and shouted: "The power ......of the demon god!"

"Uncle Tao!"

Yang Yu didn't even give it a chance to finish reading the lines, his will was like a bloody violence, and the sword swept and killed!

"Sneer—"

Nine bends and eighteen bends, the blood of the killing god soldier was monstrous, piercing the Red Python King through thousands of holes, and then the whole body exploded, and there was no corpse! Before he died, there was only a wail, which resounded in the sky!

"I'm not reconciled......"

The smoke is gone, and the sins are gone!

Yang Yu red-eyed, indifferently put away the Killing Divine Soldier, turned around and returned home, and returned to the refugee cave, ready to retrieve the Seven Killing Sword!

Miss Aiyu, chivalrous heart, Yang Yu is thinking about him, at this moment, he looks at the sword in his hand, déjà vu!

I always feel that it is becoming clearer and clearer, maybe there is a person, he is about to forget!

"Miss Ling, how could it be you!" Yang Yu rushed back desperately, he felt that something was not quite right!

Why didn't Ling Yuejia recognize him?

When did she come back? What did she go through? Did she have a bad time in Tianke Listening to the Rain Pavilion?

Inexplicable heartache, inexplicable suppression, Yang Yu rode the wind and waves, he just wanted to go back quickly!

"Miss Ling! Yuejia—"

Yang Yu quickly returned to the refugee slum, only to see a woman at the door, with her back to her, touching a rusty sword, and slowly raising it!

"Uh!" Yang Yu was stunned, dumbfounded, slow to react, stunned!

But I saw that Ling Yuejia put the Seven Killing Sword, aimed it at his neck, and pulled out the sword to kill himself!

"Poof-" blood splashed three feet, Yuejia fell to the ground on the spot, her face was haggard, and her vitality was scattered......

"Yuejia, Jia'er, what the hell are you doing!" Yang Yu rushed up at this time, hugged the dying Ling Yuejia, and suddenly lifted her veil, stunned again!

He saw that the scars on his face were like a wound cut by a knife, and Ling Yuejia, who was originally as beautiful as a flower, had already been disfigured!

No wonder she didn't dare to let Yang Yu see it, because she was afraid, would this look scare others?

"Ahem...... Xiao Yu ...... You're back......"

A thick stream of blood gushed out of Ling Yuejia's mouth, and her speech was already slurred, intermittent, and she wanted to pierce it!

"Jia'er, even if you are disfigured, you can't ......" Yang Yu trembled in pain, his heart was torn, and tears flowed into a river!

See you again, but it's parting tears!

See you again, your innocence is lost, and you will be ruined!

Goodbye, life and death!

The flowers on the other side bloom on Huangquan Road, and the gates of hell are beginning to bloom......

"Why? Why...... Why...... Jia'er, why? I promised you to come back with you to take revenge, I haven't forgotten! Why are you in such a hurry? Why are you ......" Yang Yu couldn't cry, her breathing was disordered, her eyes were blurred with tears, she trembled, holding Ling Yuejia's body, she became more and more cold!

"Xiaoyu...... Scold...... I never doubted it...... I believe you...... But I miss my family, and I want to come back to see my grandfather...... He loved me so much since I was a child......

But...... When I came back, King Jing's Mansion was destroyed, my grandfather was imprisoned, I went to the Shadow Building, and broke into the ...... alone I didn't save him...... They caught me, they ...... Insult me...... I'm a ruined flower...... I killed them, and I escaped...... Grandpa died......

Ahem...... I chose to survive for the sake of these innocent people, I am waiting for you, waiting for you to come back, and hand them over to you......

My mission has been accomplished......

Xiao Yu ...... I like you...... But I'm not worthy of you......

See you again in the afterlife...... Uh......"

She lowered her head, she let go of her hand, holding a bottle of Jade Ning Pill in her hand, a parting blood letter!

Lines, all engraved with her blood!

"Morning and twilight, lingering! Like a dream, the soul is broken in the dream...... Life is short, love you for a lifetime...... I don't regret it in this life, and I don't realize it in the next life......"

The soft jade arms, the white jade hands, stained with blood, she was sleepy, she was tired, she was asleep! She was quiet, sweetly drunk in Yang Yu's arms, her body was cold, only an eternal heart, still hot......

"Ahhhh

"Sleep...... Go to sleep...... You should have told me sooner...... Silly girl, what's there you can't think of...... I'm sorry! I'm too stupid! I'm sorry, I've failed you! Jia'er, if you're reincarnated, I'll marry you...... Love you all your life, whatever you want!"

Yang Yu was in a daze, and finally cried, holding Ling Yuejia's cold bones, eternal heart, eternal memories, there was still residual warmth, he walked, his eyes were dizzy, and he swayed......

Perhaps, the people in the refugee ghetto are asleep, and now, it is the world that belongs to the two of them!

The wonderful flame, the dry firewood fire, ignited her delicate body, and the smoke was filled, covering Yang Yu's blurred eyes!

It is said that cremation can make people enter reincarnation early!

Yang Yu knelt down, lost his soul, and drew his sword and stood on the ground! This sword is called Xue Lian! It is Jia'er's partner, now, let it, accompany Jia'er, accompany her, accompany her......

Maybe one day, he will be on the street, and he will encounter this sword again, déjà vu......