Of course, Song Yuan knew that if he killed his father and violated Tianlun, he would eventually be punished by the Heavenly Dao.

But he didn't care.

He used to want to get Song Xi's recognition and recognition, and he once tried his best to prove himself, just to let Song Xi accept their mother and son.

But in the midst of those despairs again and again, he no longer wanted Song Xi's approval.

When he knew what happened to his biological mother, when he was insulted into a mongrel by Song Xi, his only thought was to leave the Song family with Liu Miaomiao, and leave everyone who made her miserable.

He worked hard for more than ten years, and finally yesterday, with the help of the names of the Sword Sect and Gu Yunying, the Song family had to release Liu Miaomiao.

He hugged Liu Miaomiao excitedly, wanting to tell her that their mother and son would have a better life and a better future, so that she could live a little longer, a little longer, and let him slowly repay her for this kindness of birth and nurture better.

However, it was only a day before his mother died.

Hemoptysis, he died in his arms.

The culprit of all this is Song Xi, who was scared in front of him!

In an instant, hatred and anger broke through the shackles in his heart.

No matter what kind of ethics he is, no matter what kind of practice he cultivates the right path, he must kill Song Xi and avenge Liu Miaomiao!

"Song Xi, you have to die!"

Song Yuan's expression was hideous, he clenched the long knife in his hand, raised it high, as if opening a mountain and splitting stones, and slashed towards Song Xi, who begged for mercy again and again.

There was an uproar all around.

Is he really going to kill his father?!

"Zheng ——!"

The sound of the collision of magic weapons sounded, just like a metal spring, and it was exceptionally clear in the noisy crowd.

"Don't kill me, I'm your father! Don't kill me, I'm your father! Don't kill me, I'm your father! ”

Song Xi's cry for mercy still did not stop, and it reached everyone's ears.

But no one looked at him anymore, just stared at a spirit sword as red as a jewel, blocking Song Yuan's ruthless long knife.

The collision of knives and swords made the two of them confront each other.

"Gu Yunying, get out of the way!"

Song Yuan glared angrily at Gu Yunying, who suddenly blocked him, with murderous intent like a rainbow, with an unstoppable ferocity.

There was not much of his sanity left, and as long as anyone who stood in his way, he would like to dismantle it.

Not to mention, the person in front of him, even if he is not his biological sister, Liu Miaomiao's biological daughter, is also the child that Liu Miaomiao has been thinking about for nearly twenty years.

Why did she stop herself from killing Song Xi?

Why should she stop herself!

"Song Yuan, he's your father."

Gu Yunying tried her best to hold on to the long knife that Song Yuan had pressed down, wanting to regain Song Yuan's sanity.

Her hands gripped the hilt of her sword tightly, and her arms were numb from the crush, as if the veins under her muscles were about to burst.

But she still wouldn't let go.

She couldn't stop Liu Miaomiao's death, but she couldn't watch Song Yuan destroy himself.

"Roll !!"

Song Yuan didn't listen to her at all, and slashed at Gu Yunying mercilessly.

Gu Yunying gritted her teeth, and she also did not back down, and immediately summoned her own Yaoyang Yingyue.

Suddenly, a white-haired fox descended from the sky.

He stretched out one of his small furry paws and gently pressed it towards Song Yuan's head.

Bang.

Song Yuan flew out violently, as if he had been subjected to a great force, and rolled on the ground more than a dozen times before he could stop.

In full view of everyone, Song Yuan spat out a mouthful of dirty blood.

He was already injured, his chest ribs were broken, and now he was stimulated by Liu Miaomiao's death, which made his condition extremely worse.

Song Yuan didn't care so much, he covered his chest, with a kind of ruthlessness that didn't want to die, and wanted to continue to rush up and kill Song Xi.

"Song Yuan, your mother won't want you to ruin herself."

Gu Yunying opened his mouth to dissuade.

"Heh, I can't even kill my own mother-killing enemy, what's the difference between this and ruining myself?"

Song Yuan stuck the knife on the ground and struggled to stand up with support on himself.

That white-haired fox was too evil, the blow just now completely scattered all his spiritual power, and he couldn't condense it until now, he now felt that his internal organs were all out of place, and a stream of blood gushed out of his throat, making him cough violently.

Gu Yunying couldn't look at it, she shook her head and said, "I know the hatred in your heart, but I also understand Liu Miaomiao's last wish, she just wants you to live well." ”

When it came to Liu Miaomiao, Song Yuan remembered that before his biological mother died, he finally stretched out his hands.

If only he could react at the time and hold it tightly.

"Although I don't want to admit it, Song Xi is indeed your biological father, kill him, and your life will be ruined."

Gu Yunying sighed, Liu Miaomiao's time with her was only one day, but she could feel that Liu Miaomiao really regarded her as a kind of sustenance, projecting a mother's love for her daughter onto her.

This is a real feeling, and Gu Yunying can't repay it.

She couldn't save Liu Miaomiao, she could only stop Song Yuan from destroying herself driven by hatred.

It's just that Song Yuan still couldn't listen to her words, and looked coldly at Song Xi who was hiding behind Gu Yunying.

Song Xi was also completely stupefied.

He never thought that Song Yuan would dare to kill himself in front of so many people, and the people of Xuantianzong and the Song family would choose to watch coldly.

When the long knife was cut down, Song Xi was so frightened that his heart and gall were broken.

"Yes, I'm your father, you can't kill me! To kill me is to destroy yourself! ”

Song Xi immediately echoed Gu Yunying's words.

He can't die, he doesn't want to die yet!

He still has more than a hundred years to live, so he doesn't want to die in this place.

So, Song Xi grabbed the corner of Gu Yunying's clothes and demanded confidently: "You can't let him kill me, if you kill me, you will destroy him!" ”

Seeing that Song Xi was still so shameless, the killing intent in Song Yuan's eyes condensed again.

"you!" Gu Yunying kicked Song Xi away.

Without waiting for Song Xi to open her mouth and continue to seek protection, she looked at Wen Dongting, who was abusing Xuanxie's real person not far away, and shouted, "Senior brother, lend me a wisp of Xuanxie!" ”

Wen Dongting didn't even reply, and as soon as he waved his hand casually, a Xuan Flame rushed down.

Gu Yunying hurriedly wrapped it with spiritual power and threw it on Song Xi's body.

"Ahhh——!!!hh

All of a sudden, Song Xi's mournful screams resounded throughout the entire Freedom View.

The Xuan Flame, which was less than the size of a palm, suddenly expanded and expanded when it landed on Song Xi's body, enveloping most of Song Xi.

Xuan Yan wrapped around Song Xi, like a constantly wriggling insect, and during this time, there was a burst of flesh and bone chewing sounds, which made everyone tremble.

This is Xuan Yan eating Song Xi alive.

Starting from Song Xi's feet, it devoured upwards little by little, and blood flowed out from the cracks of the Xuan Flame, staining the ground under Gu Yunying's feet red, and even more making the surrounding monks retreat again and again, not daring to approach it.

Song Xi's screaming continued, screaming more and more miserable, whether it was begging for mercy or scolding, he couldn't say it anymore.

Gu Yunying deliberately slowed down the speed of Xuan Flame's devouring, allowing Song Xi to experience this pain as much as possible, and it was best to bring this painful feeling to his next life.

"Song Yuan can't kill you, but I can."

Gu Yunying stared at Song Xi's face that was so painful that it was distorted, but she showed an incomparably pure smile.

"Ahhh——!!!hh

Song Xi's mournful cry continued.

He could only scream in pain, unable to utter a single superfluous word.

No one knew if there was a trace of remorse and guilt for Liu Miaomiao and Song Yuan before he breathed in pain, or if he was still hating their mother and son.

Of course, Gu Yunying didn't care about the answer to this kind of question.

[Gain Song Xi's aggro +1000.] 】

At the last moment of Song Xi's breath, he contributed his last bit of value.

Gu Yunying nodded with satisfaction, then turned her head to look at Song Yuan, who was gradually regaining her senses, and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

The blood in Song Yuan's eyes has never changed, but just now he was congested with anger because of anger, but now he has mixed feelings.

He stared at Song Xi's body, which was only a little bit of residue, and was silent for a long time.

Even he himself doesn't know whether he is good or bad now.

He held back the tears secreted from his eyes, but in the end he withdrew his long knife, turned around and picked up Liu Miaomiao's body, just wanted to leave here and bury Liu Miaomiao properly.

As he left, an unexpected, crowded crowd dispersed, carving out a way for the mother and son to leave.

Gu Yunying also silently watched Liu Miaomiao and Song Yuan.

The cause and effect between her and the mother and son really don't know how to calculate.

Song Yuan wanted to use her identity to make Liu Miaomiao completely break away from Song Yuan and no longer be at the mercy of the Song family.

However, because of her identity, Song Xi was used by people with a heart to debunk her so-called demon cultivation identity, which made Liu Miaomiao stimulated and died of hemoptysis.

Gu Yunying didn't know who was involved with whom, but she knew the mastermind behind all this.

"Smack, smack. Syllable. ”

A crisp round of applause rang out, redrawing the attention of the others.

"He really deserves to be the chief disciple of the Sword Sect, such a terrifying method is really eye-opening for us." Kitzawa walked out of the crowd with a sinister smile on his face and said meaninglessly.

Gu Yunying saw that Jing Ze, who couldn't hold it back and finally came forward by herself, spit out a breath of turbidity.

"To be honest, according to normal times, I would be happy to accompany you to fight and let you know what is called the level realm of bar essence."

"But right now, I just want to kill people."

Gu Yunying showed a calmer state than usual, and she slowly raised the Blood Lake Sword in her hand and pointed at the person who was the planner of this farce.

"Jingzawa, life and death in the ring, do you dare?"

In an instant, the smile on Keastawa's face faded, leaving only a gloomy and cold killing intent.