Retreat, there is nowhere to retreat.

Flee, and there is nowhere to run.

Fear spread in his heart, making Wu Wei even feel the urge to die.

Countless blood-red palms filled his field of vision, trying to drag him off the platform.

Huge hatred turned into countless bloody claws that spread up from his calves, and scarlet anger filled his mind, dark emotions like an abyss that seemed to overthrow his reason and courage.

Surrounded by dozens of blood-colored arms, Wu Wei's body trembled, and just as he was about to be pulled down, his legs suddenly exerted force, and he forcibly stopped the backward trend.

Although his eyes were blinded by murderous intent and overwhelmed by anger, he could not back down.

All this is not his fault, but the fault of the world.

"It's not my pot, I'm. The roar suddenly rang out, and the almost exhausted strength surged from nowhere.

As soon as the words fell, he pressed his hand on the face of the nearest skeleton as soon as he stretched out his hand, and then pushed it violently, and slammed it down the mountain, and the skeleton was already broken, and it burst into a cloud of debris in the middle of the way, and then turned into a burst of black gas.

Reflexively, with another kick, he kicked the bloody hand behind him hard.

All this undoubtedly stimulated the corpses who were scrambling, and all the corpses on the mountain were clamoring for a while, making the evil aura on the corpse mountain instantly thicken.

With a backhand swing, the corpses were knocked down and collided with the other bones that had climbed up, scattering the corpses that followed them like dominoes.

Looking at the corpses in front of him, Wu Wei thought of not only them, but also the people who died when the seed of gods and demons fell, as well as the people who were struggling on the earth at the moment.

"Your revenge is nothing compared to theirs. Compared with them, you are at least still dying on the path of cultivation that you have chosen, the path of cultivation, the white bones are withered, you are just a drop in the ocean of the white bone mound, you have long known that this road is the road of no return, since you have set foot on it, you must have the consciousness of death. You are so angry that you resent the person who killed you, you blame him for the pain of death, and you fantasize that if you hadn't embarked on this spiritual path, you would have survived. The person who killed you, he is also a seal cultivator, sooner or later he will also embark on the same path as you, you resent him, who should he resent him, all the thousands of cultivators resented whom, since you have embarked on this path, no one will be responsible for you except yourself. From the beginning of choosing this shining path, death is the price of this shining light, you bloom your own light on the road of repairing the seal, let me admire you, where do you feel sorry for yourself, complain about all this, I despise you, what you should resent is your own weakness. If you want to kill me today, I will not sit still, I will fight you to the end, and the dead will give me a quiet lay, your fate is finished, and the living have the next way to go, and I will live to the end, not for you, but for myself. ”

"Compared to you, what is the mortal who died because of the well of gods and demons? They never chose all this, they didn't even know who killed them?, and who should the spearhead of their resentment be directed to?!" Each roar, accompanied by the withdrawal of the giant palm, a heavy pain came from the palm.

All this in the killing intent was as if it were really happening in front of my eyes.

Both palms retracted, a palm slapped out, there was a corpse rolling down, Wu Wei's body was as straight as an iron spear, and he cast his eyes full of fiery war intent to his feet, the unruly sound resounded in the sky, Wu Wei at this time, like a god, behind it, the power of the seal, suddenly gushed out, a series of roars, echoing for a long time, even if the corpses full of this killing intent, even if this hellish corpse mountain and sea of blood, were all shaken and stopped.

The empty eyes looked at the person standing on the high platform, behind him, the golden seal qi suddenly appeared, and the huge "preface" character seal shone brightly, like a god, and the ripples of the seal power spread out from this space with the afterglow of the seal.

Blood and tears flowed from the eyes of the corpses, and they raised their withered and broken faces, looking up at the illusory silver inscriptions in the sky, and their withered hands raised slightly upward, whether they were remorseful or pleading, no one knew.

"It's all over. Wu Wei's voice fell heavily, and the rapidly rolling up SCP storm, the next moment, tore this area into nothingness.

I don't know how long it took, with a long sigh, Wu Wei's eyes slowly opened, and there was a faint sparkling float in those eye sockets.

In those dark killing intents, there are not only killing intents, but also a lot of remorse and longing for redemption, but these emotions are all covered by the fierce killing intent.

With the escape of these killing intents, Wu Wei's SCP power world, in the end, only the pure seal power remained, with Wu Wei's fingertips moving slightly, the seal power, like a bird, spread its wings slightly at its fingertips, soaring towards the sky, leaving behind them a golden faint SCP phosphorus powder, dragging out a long trajectory, turning into his last imprint in this world, after that, everything they will return to dust, earth to earth, or become a part of Wu Wei's seal。

And with the disappearance of those killing intents, the power of the purified steps also converged into a huge lake.

In Noh's view, all of this is the real key.

It's just that for Wu Wei, all this seems to have become less important, and he believes that the pain and remorse left by those residual consciousness in his body definitely far outweigh the pain that follows.

"Let's start" Gathering his mind, Wu Wei's eyes burst out, and with an order, a huge torrent of SCP power surged towards the vicinity of the dantian in his body......

After a while, Wu Wei, who was paralyzed, lay on the wooden bed, unable to move, only feeling that every muscle in his body seemed to have been greatly damaged.

I was wrong, this torrent-like impact really hurts.

However, the price of this pain is worth it, Wu Wei at this moment has completely broken through the middle of the four spins, and even the end of the four spins is only a line apart, and even the energy side is also very surprised, only Wu Wei guesses that this must be closely related to the perception brought by his killing intent.

Lying on the bed for a long time, until the sun was a little slanted, Wu Weifang crawled up from the bed, although the flow of power after entering the middle of the four spirals accelerated the recovery of the body, but the pain was still as if engraved in the flesh, the pain was terrible.

Holding on to his somewhat aching waist, he forcibly stretched his waist, ignoring the pain caused by the subsequent pulling of the muscles, he slowly stood up and walked towards the door.

What caught his eye was Zhang Cheng with a Buddhist face, at this moment he was holding a cigarette, sitting upright in the courtyard, letting the breeze blow, his hair fluttering, but at the moment, his eyes were slightly closed.

Zhang Cheng turned out to be cultivating with a cigarette in his mouth! This realm is really unique.

Divine sense probed, Yan Xu was using the blood source crystal to cultivate in the room, Cheng Wu was practicing with Wei Entropy and others in the courtyard, Li Yi and Zhou Yi were no longer in this courtyard, it is estimated that where did they go to play, and the little cook...... Wu Wei took this small courtyard into his eyes, but he never found the little cook.

"Wu Gongzi, do you have anything to order?" Xiao Ying, who was waiting on the side, seemed to notice Wu Wei's demeanor, bowed slightly, and walked over.

"Oh, did you see the young man who came in with us?" Wu Wei gestured to describe the appearance of the little cook.

Tilting her head, the girl thought for a moment, and replied very politely: "He seems to have asked us where the people who had taken refuge outside the town lived, and then went to find them himself." ”

"Outside the town?" Thinking about it like this, the little cook should have gone to find the people at the Qingdong Inn.

Wu Wei thanked Xiao Ying and was turning around to prepare to leave this Qingfeng Garden.

"Where is Childe going?" Xiao Ying stepped forward and asked curiously, her big crystal eyes flickering.

"Just a walk to the lake. ”

"Oh, that boy knows the location of Qinghu, do you want the little maid to lead the way. ”

"Oh, I know...... I don't know. Wu Wei hurriedly closed his mouth, "But I just want to take a walk casually, just take a walk, don't bother you." ”

"Son, please go. Xiao Ying owed, and there seemed to be some loss in her tone, they had already heard about Wu Wei and the others who rescued Huang Huan and others from the hunting siege, and they all looked at them with admiration in their eyes.

"Whew!" BREATHING A SIGH OF RELIEF, WU WEI WALKED OUT OF THE CLEAR WIND GARDEN, FOR A PERSON FROM THE MORTAL WORLD LIKE HIM, HE WAS REALLY NOT USED TO THIS FEELING OF BEING SERVED, AND WHEN HE STARED AT THE OTHER PARTY'S EYES, HE HAD TO PRETEND TO HAVE A HABITUAL ATTITUDE, WHICH WAS SIMPLY A LIVING SHAME PLAY.

Because he once visited the Huangfu at night, he knew the way to Qinghu. Walking straight along the path, many maids and servants who saw him would look at him, and then secretly smiled, and immediately chattered and discussed, Wu Wei simply pretended not to hear, and walked straight to the Qinghu.

The clear lake in the daytime has a beautiful scenery that is different from the strange at night, and among the reeds that fluctuate with the breeze, Wu Wei slowly walked towards the pavilion in the lake.

Suddenly, as if I had found something, the breeze came slowly, the ripples were faint, and the wind warmed, and from the pavilion in the center of the lake, there was also a slight fluctuation of the power of the horse. After pausing for a moment, Wu Wei's gaze moved to the pavilion, and between the blue waves, a graceful curve slowly appeared.