They all stood there with cold eyes and murderous spirits, afraid that there were no less than a thousand people, and the dense crowd crowded his courtyard with water. The terrifying murderous aura was unrestrained.

"Let's go, Xig, leave me alone......"

Suddenly, a bleak and pleasant voice came out, making Xi Yan tremble.

Looking along the voice, his wife Yue'er was cold to her neck, the cold blade was close to her throat, and the slightest line of blood fell, as long as he used a little force, Yue'er would die in Huangquan.

"Yue'er, you ...... I'm sorry I'm late......" Creek said bitterly.

And Yue'er's delicate body was already covered with blood and was broken. There was not the slightest blood on his pale cheeks, and he was shaky. Apparently there was a bloody battle not so long ago.

Seeing Xi Yan come back, the man in black smiled coldly at him and said coldly: "Xi Yan, you are finally back, we have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Senior brother!" Xi resented and angry, and said loudly: "You are about to let Yue'er go, she is definitely not what you think, what kind of demon girl is the world." ”

His junior brother smiled fiercely and said mockingly: "Why is the senior brother so obsessed? Look at her bewitching face, beautiful and not like a thing in the world, what is it if she is not a demon girl who bewitches the world?"

Xi Yan looked at Yue'er's weak appearance at this time, and only felt a pain in his heart, he said: "Cang Wei, such a reversal of black and white, Yue'er and you have no grievances, why do you have to be so thoughtful." ”

Cang Wei didn't listen to Xi's words, and said to himself: "Look at you, you have been bewitched by this demon girl like this, and you still want to help her defend at this time." Alas...... Do you know that you have become a demon now!" He looked at Xi Yan gloomily, and suddenly kicked Yue'er in the wound with a force under his feet.

Suddenly, Yue'er fell to the ground with an "ah" sound, the blood from the wound slowly flowed down the ground, and the color of pain spread on her pale cheeks. But she didn't say anything, her red lips bit tightly, and the red blood quietly flowed down the corners of her mouth.

"Yue'er ......" saw this scene with his own eyes, Xi Yan's pupils suddenly expanded, and he screamed hoarsely, and suddenly boundless killing intent filled this space, mixed with terrifying true spirits attacking Cangyu.

Seeing this, Cang Wei did not panic, the corners of his mouth sinisterly smiled, and he stood motionless in the distance.

Suddenly, a strange old man with a white beard appeared without warning. With a wave of his hand, the spiritual power in front of him turned into a curling white mist and gradually dissipated.

Then he opened his eyes with anger and shouted: "Rebel! At this time, you are still so obsessed? For the sake of that demon girl, you and your disciples dare to kill, it is simply a great rebellion and annihilation of human nature!"

Xi resented that the person who came was his master, and the anger he had just aroused gradually subsided, and he said respectfully, "Master...... Fu, you really misunderstood Yue'er, she is kind-hearted, the people she kills are all bad things, and she is innocent of death, how can she be the demon in your mouth......"

"Shut up!" Cang Wei snorted coldly: "Master, Xi complains that he has not changed his mind, and he has fallen into the devil too deeply, and no matter how much he talks to him, it is in vain." He is bewitched by this enchantress and will never listen to you. ”

Seeing that the master's eyes were a little hesitant, he turned his gaze, looked at Xi Yan, and said viciously: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and hand over the Heavenly Confusion Sword, otherwise, I will kill the demon girl with one sword now." ”

"Go, go, leave me alone. Yue'er saw that she had become a burden, and said with tears in her eyes: "With your cultivation, they can't catch up with you, go ...... quickly."

However, as soon as everyone heard the words "Heavenly Confusion Sword", they all boiled, and they came this time not for anything else, but for the sword of the Xi Grievance, Heavenly Confusion. And Cang Wei's proposal of heavenly confusion is undoubtedly pushing the resentment into an embattled situation.

Legend has it that the heavens are confused, the wind and clouds change, the gods and demons fall, and the world is shaken.

"Xi resentment, hand over the heavenly confusion, spare you from death!"

"Xi resentment, you broke into my heavenly realm and killed dozens of immortals in my world, today's rotation of heaven will definitely make your soul scatter!"

"Xi Yan, you are already dying, so you should hand over the Heavenly Confusion Sword. I'll leave you a whole corpse!"

"Xi resentment, the Heavenly Confusion Sword is the treasure of my Demon Realm, you return it to me quickly, I can not worry about you, and now I will take the people in the Demon Realm out of here. ”

Looking at the isolated source of the stream, looking at the once proud disciple, the white-bearded old man's vicissitudes of life were full of bitterness, and the three thousand hairs were all snow-white.

He had no children in his life, he regarded him as a son, he didn't hate Xi Resentment, he only hated the demon girl who confused his apprentice.

"You don't need to say much, killing him will solve everything. Cang Wei continued to stir up and incite the fire.

"Yes, you come with me on ......"

"Xi resentment, you killed my relatives, and you learned to be a debt and a ...... of blood"

"Haha, you also have today...... It's so fast."

"Creek Resentment ......"

"Kill ......"

"Kill......"

A bloody battle of earth-shattering ghosts and gods was about to begin, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, the mountains and rivers shook, the clouds and smoke were blurred, and thousands of true spirits were permeated......

Xi resentment was full of sneers, full of helplessness, originally thought that he could get rid of the world and not kill, but unfortunately it backfired. In an instant, the blood light around his body flashed, and a blood-colored sword with a fierce anger appeared in his hand.

"Slow"

The sword light and sword shadow, the blood flowed, and just when the shocking bloody battle was about to begin, the white-bearded old man who had been silent finally spoke.

The white-bearded old man was obviously quite majestic, and everyone seemed to be a little jealous of him. Under his bland words, everyone unanimously stopped. Looking at him in some surprise, someone said, "Old Chen, why is this, do you want to favor your disciples." ”

When Xi complained, he also looked at his most beloved master in surprise.

"No, I just don't want to be a river of blood and miserable. The white-bearded old man slowly closed his eyes and said indifferently.

"If you rob the heavens in this way, you will surely provoke a fierce revolt from me, a wicked one. If so, who among you can be sure that he will be safe. The white-bearded old man said again, all of which were light.

When everyone heard this, they sighed for a while, and felt that it was reasonable, and someone asked: "What do you ......mean by that old man?"

The white-bearded old man sighed lightly, slowly opened his eyes, turned his cold gaze to Xi Yan, and said lightly: "If you hand over the Heavenly Confusion, we can let you live, what do you think?"

Everyone immediately understood what the white-bearded old man meant, and secretly applauded in their hearts, so as to avoid a murder. They don't have a deep grudge against Xi Grudge, your purpose is that peerless divine soldier, Heavenly Confusion.

"Master, this is not good, if the senior brother leaves, the consequences will ......"

"Shut up"

As soon as Cang Wei was about to object, he was rejected by the white-bearded old man. The white-bearded old man looked at Xi Yan tangledly, he couldn't bear his proud disciple to fall, so he hoped that Xi Yan would accept the proposal and leave safely.

Xi resented looking at the blood-colored long sword in his hand, such an earth-shattering treasure that carried his fame for half a lifetime, and his expression hesitated for a while.

When Xi Yan hesitated, Cang Wei felt that the situation was wrong, and suddenly slapped Yue'er's jade back with a palm...

"Poof......

Like a broken kite, a mouthful of blood spurted out and flew into the arms of the unexpected, unexpected stream.

"No, Yue'er!" After the shock, Xi Resentment roared like a heartbreak. Tianfu sensed that the master's demon blood was burning, the resentment was monstrous, the hatred was like the sea, and the light soared, and the heavens and the earth were in chaos......

At this moment, a sword light flashed in the hand of a black shadow, penetrating the shoulder bone of Xi Yan, and the shoulder bone immediately flooded with red light, the flesh and blood were blurred, and a strange true spirit severely damaged Xi Yan's internal organs at an extremely fast speed.

Xi resentment is extremely strong, hit by this, his teeth are clenched, he doesn't snort, he cares about the moon in his arms, and after a few moments, he retreats a few feet. After a look, in an instant, the soul was turbulent and the soul was lost.

Yue'er has already broken her pulse and is dying, and she has reached the point where the gods can't save her.

"No......! Why are you so cruel, why?" the stream of resentment was utterly mad, like a ferocious hungry hell, roaring and roaring.

"Creek...... Resentment!" she challowed, trying to say something. Suddenly, her eyes changed, and she hugged Xi Yan like a return to the light.

Xi Yan was a little happy to see her holding her, but the next moment, it suddenly became extremely cold, like hellish cold.

The cold blade pierced through Yue'er's body into his chest. It's only a millimeter away from his heart, as long as he moves forward slightly, he is already a dead soul under the sword.

This poor woman had to guard the creek one last time before she was dying. Where did her dying body come from with such strength?

Asking what is the situation in the world only teaches people to promise life and death.

This sentence is a perfect interpretation of these two people.

"No, no... No, that's not true...... of!"

Xi resented the sky and roared, and the corners of his eyes were blood-red. The resentment of all things in the world converged sharply, forming a sky-killing aura, entangled in the surroundings, and directly shook the cangwei and the sword directly. The cold-blooded eyes swept across the room, and all the people who were about to attack him unconsciously trembled all over their bodies and retreated.

Lowering his head, bright red blood and tears fell on his cheeks, looking at her who was pale but still maintaining a faint smile, he said: "Yue'er, it's okay, it's just a dream, a long dream." When we wake up, everything will be back to the way it was. ”

Blood and tears rained down, blurring Zhu Yan, he slowly wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, his love was as deep as the sea, and murmured: "Yue'er, what can I remember in the world without you? In this life, I will live up to you and the sky, but unfortunately, fate will destroy me, and the sky will fail me." I'm going to come back to accompany you after destroying this world, in the next life and the next life, the love is still the same, the red dust is drunk and dreaming, and I will never be separated!"

"No... Creek...... Resentment, promised...... Promise me not to ...... Again...... Kill...... Killed. If you are too angry, you will eventually ...... Injure... Finish... Myself. ”

A faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she said in her heart: "To be able to die in your warm arms, for me, perhaps...... It's also a kind of happiness ......"

She suddenly felt that her eyelids were heavy and heavy...... His eyes were glazed and his face was pale...... Slowly, slowly, she finally closed her eyes, and two lines of crystal clear tears quietly crossed her cheeks and dripped onto the blood-blurred Heavenly Confusion Sword. Tianyu resolutely did not move, as if nothing had happened, but the tears on the blade of the sword were so clear in the incarnation of the world's resentful spirits......

"No ......"

"Yue'er ......"

Brook cried out hoarsely, tears pouring out of her eyes and dripping down her hateful cheeks. The rain soaked the clothes, the wind swept the hair wildly, and the hearts of all people were miserable, and boundless anger and sorrow began to permeate between heaven and earth, and gradually, gradually, gradually replaced by murderous intent......

At this moment, those joys and fantasies that were about to be buried came to him from all corners. At this moment, he saw that her prosperity was gone, but he could only stand aside and be helpless. He hated himself, hated his powerlessness.

He hugged Yue'er desolately, holding the delicate body that was gradually cold, and he said bitterly: "Yue'er, you are not satisfied, you have regrets, otherwise, how can there be tears in the corners of your eyes?"

saw the two lines of tears on the face of the beautiful woman who had lost her breath, but suddenly drooped...... and the smile she forcibly pretended to be for fear of being sad when she was dying, it was so poignant and helpless......

Two tears, but smashed their hearts at that moment, and they will never recover.

Three lives and three lives, day and night. Just for love, no regrets. The world is not separated, and the white heads are not separated.

This is a poem made up when Xi Ressent and Yue'er enjoyed the morning and sunset. At that time, the peerless beauty and red faces depended on each other, and now, Yue'er has escaped from the red dust, but the resentment is still lingering in the world......

"Yue'er, wait for me! You know, if there is an afterlife, I would rather not practice any swordsmanship, I would rather not have any peak, I would rather not have any half-life fame, and I would like to grow old with you.

In this world, what can be worthy of your smile of pouring the country and the city and bringing disaster to the country and the people?

Even if all the good things in the world are gathered, they can't match your whatever!

The white-bearded old man sighed slightly, he knew that the next moment he would not face the proud disciple who had once feared him, but the demon who could make the living beings in this world miserable and make the Nine Heavens Three Realms tremble.

Gently kissed the forehead of the peerless beauty in his arms, a little cold, but also a little sour. After a long time, he slowly lowered her to the lawn, and then, he stood up, and the sword of heavenly confusion, the red light, and the killing intent in the sky began to converge towards him, as well as the bone-loving anger......

Yue'er, if I hadn't met you in this life, would there have been a different ending? You are still the princess of the cult, living a carefree life, and I still understand my sword path, not stained with red dust, will all this change because of this.

It's a pity that there are no ifs!

A trace of remorse quietly spread in his heart, like a trend, and swept his entire heart in an instant. At this moment, his heart is no longer in control and does not want to control it......

In an instant, his black hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, some desolate, some vicissitudes.

A thought becomes a demon, and the sideburns are white.

At this moment, he has truly become a demon, and there is no mercy at all, only killing.

I wonder if I can meet you this time when I go to Huangquan?

Yue'er, maybe I'm selfish, even if I know the current ending, I will go to you at the beginning, because you are the meaning of my existence, and I am nothing without you......

The white hair swayed in the wind, the blood and tears were blurred in the rain, and Xi Yan's heart was sour......

"Let's go together! No matter how powerful he is, there is only one person, let's work together to chop him up! As for the Demon Sword Heavenly Confusion, let's discuss it slowly!" Cang Wei shouted loudly: "If not, wait for him to reply some, it will be our turn to be a mermaid!"

Everyone around them was stunned, and suddenly their swords were raised together, and they gathered around Xig.

Xi Yan sneered, and a shocking bloody battle unfolded.

After all, hands are no match for a thousand arms! Xi was already covered in bruises in a few moments, but the corpses and bones were also piled up around him. But he had already suffered countless fatal injuries, and he still jumped up! In the air, his wounds were bleeding at the same time, but he was indifferent, and his tears were only killing, killing, without a trace of distraction.

Xi resentment burned himself in blood, wielding his sword like rain, and his hateful blood pupils coldly scanned the crowd in front of him, as hideous as a devil's messenger. Wherever his gaze fell, the man trembled involuntarily.

I only feel that these blood pupils are filled with infinite grief, infinite despair, infinite anger, and ...... Infinite killing machine, all those who meet their eyes can truly feel the approach of the breath of death.

This battle lasted for three days and three nights......

This blood-stained ground has been turned into a Shura slaughterhouse! All the masters of the world who have besieged it, without exception, have all fallen in a pool of blood! But they are inexhaustible to kill and kill. There was also a dense crowd of people standing not far away, looking at the stream with fear and greed.

And the stream resentment also staggered and fell, killing for three days, so that his life was also exhausted and the lamp dried up! Looking around for dozens of feet, there is no longer a complete corpse! The former masters, the former glory and glory, under the unparalleled power of the Heavenly Confusion Sword Heaven and Earth, have all turned into corpses!

Xi Yan still stood with his sword in his hand, motionless, his eyes staring at the crowd in front of him, there was a kind of eternal desolation, and the blood-stained white silk floated gently in him, and his demeanor was graceful......

It's just that when death was imminent, he didn't feel it at all, as if the blood that kept flowing from his body was not his own...... Perhaps death is now a luxury for him, a relief.

At this time, the peerless beauty in her mind became clearer and clearer, and she was already sitting quietly in front of her, ethereal and uncertain, gently flicking the piano, making a ripple, and at the same time, a bitter and desolate piano sound came from the green shadow......