Zixiao Mountain, in the hall, in the courtyard of the elders, the demon pupils curled into a ball, and the body couldn't stop trembling violently. The magic knife backlash, the mental damage brought to the demon pupil is too terrible, and the demon pupil has repracticed the magic knife knife technique so far, and has only used two final knife moves.

Demon Pupil is very suspicious that there is someone on the rivers and lakes who can block the last knife, Demon Pupil wants to find someone to try the knife more and more, this idea is getting stronger and stronger, Demon Pupil has been using willpower to suppress this crazy thought, every time Demon Pupil pulls out the magic knife, he is eager to cut down towards the purple shadow.

He is the strongest and most terrifying of the people he has come into contact with by the demon pupil, such a terrifying fifteenth sword, he actually blocked it completely with his strength and did not die, every time the demon pupil thought of this, the strong desire to slash at Yi Yun made the demon pupil almost go crazy.

The door of the demon pupil was pushed open, and there were only two people in the Zixiao Sword Sect who had the right to enter and leave each hall at will, but the purple shirt would not come. The demon pupil looked at Yi Yun who was slowly approaching with a purple shadow, his eyes gradually became crazy, and the magic knife Xiaolou placed on the collapsed floor listened to the spring rain all night, and seemed to be trembling with the demon pupil's emotions.

The demon pupil's mind couldn't help but appear in the sky, and the last knife slashed at the colorful giant sword that flew like it fell from the sky, making the demon pupil's heart crazy for the emotion, it was really too pleasant, as if standing on a peak that no one could reach, proud of everything in the world, who could stop that knife?

Yi Yun quietly watched the demon pupils for a while, and said lightly, "Is it painful?" The demon pupil forcibly suppressed the crazy spreading emotions in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "Yes, no one can imagine, can't imagine the price I paid for cultivating the magic sword......

Yi Yun leaned in front of the demon pupil's face and said softly, "Bloody everything? Demon Hitomi was shocked, "How do you know?" Yi Yun sighed lightly and said, "In the past, I really underestimated you, this knife is too crazy, no wonder, the person who created it has never met an existence comparable to it in his life, in addition to killing, it is still killing." What if you could keep him from staring at everything? ”

"It's just that you can endure the consciousness of not being completely dominated by the sword intent under his sword intent, it's really remarkable, really, really...... In the past, I underestimated you too much. "How is the magic knife moving on its own, it is definitely not an illusion, the left hand of the demon pupil is clenched into a fist, trembling violently, and that hand seems to hold the knife in his hand at all times.

Yi Yun said lightly, "What is the third young master, he has never been able to get rid of the demons planted by Yan Thirteen, and he has never been able to break free from the shadow of the fifteenth sword, his people have long been completely destroyed by the fifteenth sword, and it is connected to will and confidence." But it's no wonder, Yan Thirteen's terrifying sword intent, how can the third young master understand? ”

The demon pupil said in a trembling tone, "You leave quickly, don't say any more...... I must not succumb to the intent of the magic sword, I am absolutely unwilling, absolutely unwilling!! Yi Yun stretched out her left hand and said lightly, "I'll take you in, go to that blood-colored space, let me help you, and completely destroy the crazy arrogance of the magic knife......"

The demon pupil's eyes showed a crazy look of joy, his breathing became rapid and dramatic, and he shook his head violently and said, "No!" No, if the magic sword is defeated, my suffering for so many years will be in vain......" Yi Yun shook her head lightly and said, "My Buddha is compassionate...... Poor man, you have been able to resist the will of the magic knife for so many years, why don't you believe that you can surpass the will of the magic knife itself? ”

The demon pupil's eyes widened, "When did you believe in Buddhism?" Do you want to cross me? I don't need to cross, my own choice, I will carry it myself! Yi Yun sighed lightly, "I do want to cross you, but I do want you to be willing, but I don't want you to become a Buddha, I want you to become a demon!" You truly understand the killing intent of the magic knife, and you can fully grasp or even surpass the sword intent of the magic knife......"

The demon pupil's eyes showed hesitation, and Yi Yun chuckled, "Of course, if you would rather continue to struggle, continue to panic, and continue to be tortured by the magic knife, rather than dare to take a step to truly comprehend and understand it, I will not force you." But don't you really want to? Don't you want to trample the magic knife under your feet, don't you want to use it completely as you like......"

Demon Hitomi thought, how could she not want to? When I first got the magic knife and cheats, I entered the illusion for the first time, and the demon pupil completely collapsed, looking at the dense yu with great hope, and even the knife fell unsteadily. The demon pupil watched Yu Wangzhi bite off his finger and listen to the sound of chewing bones.

That memory is a fear that the demon pupil can never forget in his heart, and the demon pupil himself doesn't know how long he has been ravaged by how much Yu Wangzhi has been used as a venting tool in that illusionary world. Demon Hitomi only remembers that at that time, he almost went crazy, almost despaired, and almost gave up.

But the demon pupil didn't in the end, the demon pupil's self-esteem didn't allow himself to give up like this, the demon pupil finally tightened his grip on the magic knife again, and began the first murder in his life, and the first crazy slaughter, with hatred, with endless hatred, the magic knife completely showed its true nature for the first time in the illusion, with a perfect arc and a sharp knife qi slashed out......

"If you can really help me, I'm willing!" The demon pupil made a decision, Yi Yun's expression suddenly became extremely kind, his palms were one, and his voice was full of compassion, "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful......" The demon pupil stretched out his right hand, his left hand clenched the magic knife, his eyes were full of astonishment, and he really couldn't connect with the person in front of him and the Yi Yun in his memory.

Yiyun's demeanor suddenly became cold, and he said in a deep voice, "...... Crossing you into a demon. The right hand stretched out by the demon pupil was clenched by Yi Yun, and the dark purple aura in the room suddenly lit up, and the consciousness of the two entered the blood-colored illusion at the same time.

The demon pupil looked nervous and drew his knife in his hand, but was stunned by the situation in the illusion, within two hundred meters of the two of them, there was no one who could not look at it, and there seemed to be an invisible wall within the range of two hundred meters, and it was completely impossible to rush through. No, not a wall to be exact, because all the people who were close to that range were corpses......

Yi Yun's eyes were empty, and she said lightly, "Let's make your last cut." Yi Yun's right hand was lightly raised, pinched into a sword duel, and after a while, the entire right hand was wrapped in Zi Xiaoyan. The crazy emotions of the demon pupil were no longer suppressed, and his eyes seemed to be bursting with black flames, and he suddenly pulled his sword out of the sheath, and there was an instant sound of collapse around him, and the invisible aura built around Yiyun collapsed.

The black sword qi rolled up all the bloody aura around him, and with the rotating magic knife shot out by the demon pupil, a huge black qi vortex was formed, "The horizontal knife sneered, I am empty-eyed!" Kill!! The demon pupil's body turned into a shadow, as if standing on the vortex, following the black energy vortex, and rolling towards Yiyun.

Yu Wangzhi, who never knew the fear in the phantom realm, showed a look of horror at this time, and fled like crazy and reverse, and the demon pupils laughed wildly. The deep purple qi suddenly contracted, Yi Yun was completely enveloped by the rich purple internal energy, and Yi Yun's figure was completely invisible, and the deep purple qi sword in the sky suddenly appeared out of thin air, frantically surging towards the right hand that was burning with purple Xiaoyan.

Yi Yun's body rotated at high speed like a tornado, and countless pillars of light composed of dark purple still sword shadows shot out from Yi Yun's right hand, facing the magic knife qi that rolled up, and the dark purple light pillar went straight into the black knife qi, and the black and purple qi struck head-on, bursting out of brilliant brilliance, and the qi was wildly sprayed and spread around, and it had already run away from the three hundred meters of Yu Wangzhi, and was engulfed by the burst of energy.

Everything in the eyes of the demon pupil was only purple and black, and then his heart hurt......

The energy dissipated, the demon pupil held the knife in his right hand and knelt half-there, and his left hand supported the ground of the illusion, with a round hole in his heart. Yiyun's body cracked in several acupoints, blood continued to overflow from the corners of her mouth, and she slowly walked in front of the demon pupil, and said coldly, "Remember, you are defeated under the sword intent of Beiluo Zixiao!" ”

The head of the demon pupil hung down softly, and he was desperate to death, and his consciousness gradually lost his bloody illusion. Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight and was defeated...... The invincible magic knife was finally truly defeated, and I was defeated? The thought of failure is constantly hovering in the mind of the demon pupil, incredible!

The demon pupil, with a pale face, stared at the magic knife held in his left hand, the magic knife, still and the person holding the knife, did not move. Yi Yun stared at the demon pupil for a moment, and said lightly, "The magic knife is defeated, because it is only a knife, because the master who holds the knife is far inferior to me." Demon Pupil, if you want to truly master and surpass it, unless your own artistic conception can really be raised to a height no less than that of the magic knife. ”

The demon pupil's eyes regained some color, and said with a bit of expectation, "What should I do?" Yi Yun put down a few pages of thin paper on the edge of the collapse, and said softly, "I have already said, I will cross you to become a demon instead of a Buddha, if you are really willing to carry everything, just do what is said on the paper, and after reading it, destroy it." But you'd better think clearly, once decided, you can't go back. ”

Yi Yun said, his face was full of compassion, and he whispered with his palms together, "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful!" Then he turned around and walked out of the demon pupil's bedroom, and the demon pupil couldn't wait to unfold the paper, browse, shatter the paper with internal force, and resolutely took the knife out of the bedroom.

The Purple Night Sword Sect, an elder who is already extremely prestigious in the rivers and lakes, has a demon pupil. These times have become the most controversial existence in the rivers and lakes, first to break the myth of the invincibility of the fifteenth sword of the Emei faction, and then, alone carrying Xiaolou overnight to listen to the spring rain in the rivers and lakes at the gate of the various factions wanton killing, every time in front of the opponent's faction before the master encircled and suppressed, he carried the knife to go elsewhere.

On the rivers and lakes, as well as in the Zixiao Sword Sect, there is a lot of limelight, and some people even joke that Yiyun's lover demon pupil is learning the legend of justice to stop killing by killing. Of course, this is just a joke, in today's rivers and lakes, the only thing that can be reluctantly called evil is the sect of Blood Knife that has done all the indiscriminate things, and only these can make most people in the rivers and lakes identify as evil.

And killing is just a very common thing, and between various factions, whoever kills who is justified and taken for granted. Naturally, there is no such thing as killing to stop killing, and in today's rivers and lakes, no matter how many people are killed, it is impossible for people to be regarded as messengers of justice.

There is only one legend of justice, and that is because many years ago, the justice that was born in a distant period that has made people doubt its existence, it can still have a representative surname in today's rivers and lakes, but that is because he is a legend of justice, not because of how many people he has killed now, and the rivers and lakes believe in his existence, so he is.

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