The survivors, all suffering from injuries of varying severity, supported each other and walked away, making sure they had flown into the air away from the wind before daring to look down.

After a great war, the originally colorful and vibrant sea of flowers was splashed with blood, like flowers blooming on the other side of hell, revealing the boundless darkness and dead silence.

There were severed limbs and remnants scattered all over the place, most of the corpses were half-mutilated, they looked quite treacherous, their faces were full of frightened and desperate expressions, some of them were unrecognizable, their faces were blurred with flesh and blood, and white bones were looming, as if they were silently indicting the cruelty of the demon god.

Xiao Changyuan covered the wound on his shoulder, stepped forward to support Yu Shien, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he said indignantly: "Master Yu, let's leave like this?"

Yu Shien glanced at Feng Yizhi in the distance, and then looked at Cen Duxiao, his eyes were cold, and he said confidently, "We will still have a chance, do you believe that the good show is still to come?"

Although the several sects lost a lot of people this time, they were not without gains.

From the confrontation between Cen Duxiao and Feng Yizhi, it is not difficult to see that Cen Duxiao is Feng Yizhi's weakness and his Achilles' heel.

Feng Yizhi will indeed be injured as soon as he kills someone, and Yi Han's father and son just happened to die in his hands, and they really died skillfully, very good!

Now Cen Duxiao already hates Fengyi to the core, if he plans well and lets them kill each other, he will definitely be able to play a big role in the future.

"This time we have suffered heavy casualties, and if we don't succeed, then ...... Hey!" Xiao Changyuan couldn't bear it, glanced at the corpse on the ground, angrily inserted the sword back into the scabbard, and sighed deeply.

Yu Shi'en adjusted his breath, his injuries improved slightly, and he said lightly: "They won't die in vain, when the immortal tree comes out, we can resurrect whoever we want, what are these sacrifices?"

Xiao Changyuan shook his head hesitantly and lightly, and promised sincerely: "Songshan is willing to obey the dispatch of the master." ”

Yuan Kang was injured when he was fighting with the inexplicable demonic qi, and his body hurt as soon as he moved, and he almost crawled to Yi Han's side.

He lowered his head and wept silently, kneeling in front of Yi Han's corpse and losing his mind for a long time.

Hua Shan did not participate in this encirclement and suppression of the Light Dust Sect, how could Master suddenly appear here?

Before Yuankang came to Xunyang, Yi Han explained to him and ordered him to persuade Cen Duxiao to return, plus Yi Shugui was killed, if Yi Han learned of this bad news, there was no reason to go down the mountain.

What went wrong?

Wei Linyan saw that Yuankang couldn't stop crying, and gently patted him on the shoulder.

Wei Linyan's parents died early, and she understood the pain of the sudden death of her relatives, Yi Han was Yuankang's master, and in Yuankang's heart, she was even more of a father's existence, she knew that what comforting words such as "mourning and changing" would not help at all, so she didn't say a word, just stayed quietly by his side.

The head of the faction and his son died one after another, and Huashan was afraid that the sky would change.

Wei Linyan looked back and thought that she couldn't say anything when she saw Feng Yizhi, and her heart felt as if she was hanging on an unfinished business.

Could it be that deep down in her heart, she had already predicted that Feng Yizhi would be a demon god who kills people without blinking?

No, if that's the case, why does her heart panic and feel a dull ache when she sees Feng Yizhi's injury sad?

As if there was a kind of pain in the abrupt sense of loss?

"Yan'er, come here. Yu Shien called, Wei Linyan patted his face, and said in his heart: "What am I thinking? That's the demon who killed the head of Huashan! Cen Duxiao's brain was squeezed by the door, and I didn't!"

......

Cen Duxiao and Feng Yizhi looked at each other for a while, but for a moment, it seemed like a long, long time had passed.

There seems to be a chasm between the two, and looking back, it is already a matter of right and wrong.

Feng Yizhi wanted to step over, but Cen Duxiao's action of turning around and not looking back stabbed him deeply again.

Sure enough, she said that she believed him and was willing to listen to his explanation, just so that he would stop killing and let everyone go.

He looked at her back and pulled out a sad smile, she was more like a god than he was now.

Love and hate are clear, and if you say hate, you hate, without a little hesitation.

Cen Duxiao returned to Yi Han's side, tears welled up, and said hatefully: "Master, don't worry, the apprentice will definitely avenge you and Shugui!"

It's all because of her, Master and Shu Gui all died because of her!

She blamed herself in her heart, and her chest was so tight that she almost suffocated.

All grievances arose because of her, if she hadn't gone to the Qingchen Sect with the wind, her father would not have died, Yi Shugui would not have died, and Yi Han would not have died.

It was true that Feng Yizhi had saved her before, but because of this, she had lost the person she cherished the most, and she couldn't generously offset the enmity between them.

She was not in any position to forgive the murderer for the deceased, even if she couldn't bear it in her heart.

She didn't want to kill Feng Yizhi, but she couldn't be sorry for Master and Shu Gui anymore!

"What you said before still counted?" was silent, and Feng Yizhi couldn't help but ask.

Cen Duxiao didn't look back, and subconsciously asked, "What words?"

Feng Yizhi said softly, "Follow me." She said to go with him, maybe she was serious for a moment?

Cen Duxiao trembled, there were two villains fighting in her heart, one was persuading her to go with him, and the other was reminding her over and over again to stop listening to his rhetoric and not to forget hatred.

She paused, and the hand holding Wangshu suddenly tightened.

She didn't dare to look back at him, for fear of accidentally changing her mind, for fear of being ashamed of her master and Shugui.

Seeing that she didn't leave immediately, she didn't make up her mind to go with him, and secretly comforted herself, it was a matter of human life, and even he didn't expect it to develop like this, and it was normal for her to have doubts.

Feng Yizhi said: "I have a hard time, although I have the power of a demon god, but in fact I am not a demon god. Your previous life was Mo Ran, there is some kind of connection between you, so you can't kill Mo Ran, if she dies, you will also die, I know that maybe for you, all this is too unbelievable, but what I said is true. ”

Cen Duxiao turned her head and looked at him in disbelief, tears sliding down her cheeks.

Is she Mo Ran?

Mo Ran is a half-demon, the demon has no soul, and she is a human, how can she be Mo Ran?

Did he want Mo Ran to go crazy?

Cen Duxiao smiled bitterly: "So what? I saw my master die under your power with my own eyes, and you said you are not a demon god?"

Does it matter if the master dies at his hands, what does it have to do with whether he has the power of a demon god?

Feng Yizhi took a few steps back tremblingly, and pretended to be calm: "You come with me, I will take you to the underworld to retrieve your memory, and you will understand." ”

Cen Duxiao shook her head resolutely: "No need, you and I will end here, and we will break off our righteousness, and it will be your life and death when we meet again, I will not give up killing Mo Yan, let alone let you go." You can get rid of me now and never suffer again, there is no need to make up such a ridiculous excuse to deceive me in order to protect Mo Ran, don't let me look down on you. ”