The huge Huayin Pavilion was hidden in the darkness, showing an extremely eerie tranquility.

---- Tianluo Sect soldiers were approaching the city, and the pavilion was still so peaceful, which was indeed very unusual.

Could it be that Huayin Pavilion has been conquered?

Everyone didn't dare to make a sound, and each of them started to do light work, rushing forward quickly and incoherently. Under Guo Ao's guidance, they quickly passed through the four-day victory formation that was spread around Huayin Pavilion.

There was silence in the formation, everything was as usual, and it seemed that it was not touched at all.

Could it be that Qin Yan is lying? Could it be that the strength of the Tianluo Sect was too strong, and in an instant, Huayin Pavilion lost its ability to resist?

How is this possible?

Guo Ao and Yang Yi didn't say a word, but their brows furrowed together.

The gate of Huayin Pavilion was in front of him, but the darkness seemed to be heavier, covering the entire Huayin Pavilion. Guo Ao's heart suddenly dawned, and he heard a person: "Everyone, please stay." ”

A burst of fire burst into the sky, falling one after another, and immediately turned into dozens of huge fire dragons, reflecting the surroundings brightly. The fire dragon didn't know what it was burning, and it burned fiercely, and the fire did not diminish in the slightest.

The righteous path heroes couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts, and they stopped one after another, and saw Chongxuan smiling and standing in front of the gate of Huayin Pavilion with his hands behind his back. Dan Zhen was still dressed in white and had a hat, accompanying him.

Behind them, on the left, were hundreds of warriors dressed in black, and everyone knew at a glance that they were Tianluo Sect disciples. On the right, there were more than 300 people sitting, and they were the disciples of Huayin Pavilion. Bu Jianchen stood among them with a calm face, next to Bai Yong, Li Qingchou, and Han Qingzhu.

Guo Ao's pupils suddenly contracted!

Huayin Pavilion is actually at peace with the Tianluo Sect, this is really amazing!

The righteous people were confused, and they all looked at Guo Ao, waiting for him to give orders.

Guo Ao's face was gloomy, looking at Bu Jianchen, and the first sentence turned out to be: "Where is Ji Yunsheng?" ”

Bu Jianchen shook his head: "Zhong Jun is too seriously injured, and he has taken Qiu Xuan with him to return to the Mandala Sect for the time being." From now on, I will be solely responsible for the affairs of the cabinet. ”

He is in charge, and the implication is that Guo Ao is no longer their pavilion master.

Guo Ao didn't seem to hear such an extraneous meaning, and still hugged the extremely wide embroidered gold red robe, looking around proudly.

Bu Jianchen looked at him, but let out a long sigh in his heart. It was he who persuaded Ji Yunshang to leave, because he really didn't want to watch Guo Ao die at her hands. Even so, the curse she left behind will sooner or later be fulfilled.

Thousands of mountains and rivers, I will slay you by the sword.

Her oath has never been disappointed, and he tries his best to arrange it, but he just hopes that this day will come a little later!

Guo Ao didn't understand his hard work at all, straightened his sleeves, and sneered: "Although she is gone, the heart of rebellion remains......" He Huo Ran raised his head and stared at Bu Jianchen: "As a result, even you were infected and joined the enemy together?" ”

Bu Jianchen's face was light, not angry, and he didn't argue. As if he was guilty, and as if he was not worth arguing at all.

Guo Ao saw it in his eyes, and the anger in his heart increased, his sharp eyes suddenly shot towards Chongxuan, and said coldly: "I didn't expect that I still underestimated you." ”

Chongxuan smiled slightly and said, "Huayin Pavilion has been famous for a hundred years, and every grass and tree has been contaminated with aura, and it is ominous to be warned. Why don't we fight here? ”

Guo Ao sneered, his completely dilated pupils immediately turned black, staring at Chongxuan tightly, but suddenly smiled, and said: "People say that Tianluo Sect Leader Chongxuan has never put anyone in his eyes, and he can't think of it now, but he has spent so much trouble for me, how can I repay it?" ”

A trace of gloom flashed on Chongxuan's face, and he said, "I only regret that I was careless, so that I let Huhe die in vain......"

Guo Ao smiled and said, "In that case, why don't you go and accompany him?" ”

His face suddenly turned cold, and he raised his voice: "The poison of the Golden Crown King Snake is mixed with red-crowned red, and if you don't get the antidote for a while, the poison will attack your heart and die." There is only one hour left! ”

The righteous heroes were all frightened, and I don't know who shouted: "Cut them down these bastards!" ”

Everyone shouted loudly in unison and rushed forward with red eyes.

Yang Yizhi was about to stop him, but was stopped by Guo Ao. With a smile on his face, he first pointed at Yang Yizhi and then at Bai Yong, and said coldly: "I don't want anyone to object to what I said today, you better strictly follow my words." ”

Bai Yong, Yang Yizhi, and Li Qing were all silent, and the black-clothed sect members of the Tianluo Sect were already indistinguishable from the righteous path heroes. Guo Ao stared at Chongxuan tightly, the fierce sword qi was surging, although Chongxuan was not afraid, he was also secretly frightened, and he did not dare to act easily. The shouting of killing became tighter and tighter, and Guo Ao suddenly raised his voice and said: "If you can bring back the head of a disciple of Huayin Pavilion, you can change the antidote!" ”

Bu Jianchen's face changed suddenly, and he said urgently: "Formation!" ”

But where is the time? The righteous path group of heroes was red-eyed, and when they heard Guo Ao's order, they immediately rushed over like a tide. The righteous path group of heroes accounts for a large number of individuals, and the martial arts of Huayin Pavilion and Tianluo Sect are slightly higher. But after the battle, the killing was red-eyed, and Huayin Pavilion and Tianluo Sect also attacked and killed each other.

The sound of killing shook the sky, and only Huayin Pavilion not far away remained silent.

Yang Yizhi's face changed, seeing that although there were many righteous path heroes, except for the disciples of the same sect and sect, the cooperation between them was extremely poor, and often one person did not fall behind one person, but two people were slightly inferior to two people, and the formation battle of three or four people was quite inferior. Fortunately, there were Shaolin faction's Arhat Formation and Wudang faction's Zhenwu Sword Formation to protect Qunhao, so they were killed. After watching it for a while, thirty or forty people died.

Yang Yi's heart was extremely unbearable, and he wanted to make a move several times, Guo Ao said coldly: "Your Fengyue swordsmanship can only be shot once, how many people can you save?" ”

Yang Yi was suffocated.

Guo Ao watched more than a thousand people swearing to fight to the death, and tears suddenly flowed from his eyes. He sobbed, "Don't you two feel moved? ”

He muttered: "Look at these good men in the rivers and lakes, in order to fight against the evil demons, they threw their heads and spilled their blood, and slaughtered the land of Shenzhou to seek eternal happiness for their children and grandchildren. We should honor them! ”

He suddenly knelt down and bowed to the bloody crowd.

Li Qingchou's face changed, and Bai Yong and Yang Yizhi's faces flashed with doubts, not knowing what he was going to do.

Suddenly, a soft voice penetrated into the ears of the two of them: "Follow me out with the sword, as long as you kill Chongxuan, the rest of the demons are not to be afraid!" ”

Bai Yong and Yang Yizhi are both the same, and they know that what Guo Ao said is not wrong. The Tianluo Sect is the public enemy of today's martial arts, and if Huayin Pavilion is defeated again this time, I am afraid that there will be no one in the world to compete with it. Seeing that the black-clothed sect members acted in unison, they gradually gained the upper hand, but Huayin Pavilion seemed to have already colluded with the Tianluo Sect and had no intention of resisting. Bai Yong and Yang Yizhi glanced at each other, and each saw a hint of determination in the other's eyes.

Chongxuan should be killed!

Bai Yong finally made a deep sigh and said, "If you really want to kill Chongxuan, you have to listen to my arrangement." ”

A smile appeared on Guo Ao's face: "Of course." In the whole world, you are the most resourceful. I kept you from killing until now because I wanted to use this spiritual heart of yours. ”

Bai Yong smiled bitterly and said, "That's very good." You arranged for the righteous path to fight with the Tianluo Sect first, and so many people were killed and injured, in order to maximize your own flying blood sword technique, so that you could have more confidence when fighting Chongxuan. But you don't know that Chongxuan's cultivation is Blood Demon Soul Search**, and it is also because of his blood that he has become powerful, and with the ancient secret treasure blood eagle cloak he wears, the power is higher than that of the Flying Blood Sword Technique! The more blood and qi of the corpse, the greater his power, and the smaller our chances of victory! ”

Yang Yizhi couldn't help but be moved: "The blood eagle cloak is actually on Chongxuan's body? ”

Bai Yong smiled bitterly and nodded.

The Blood Eagle Suit, which is said to be dyed with the blood in the hearts of the elders of the Blue Bird Demon Clan, can exert the Blood Demon Soul Searching Technique to the extreme, and instantly kill masters whose martial arts are several times higher than their own.

The blood eagle suit, born of blood, is indestructible, and when the legend is born, even the gods in the sky can shoot down.

Guo Ao was not worried, and said with a smile: "You naturally have a way, don't you?" ”

Bai Yong put away the stubborn look on his face forever, and said solemnly: "If you want to kill Chongxuan, you must kill Danzhen first!" ”

Guo Ao nodded and said, "You are right, although Dan Zhen has not revealed his martial arts, but strange techniques emerge in an endless stream, and when they are unexpectedly displayed, they can often achieve miraculous results." I agreed to kill her first. ”

Bai Yong smiled and said, "If you agree, it will be much easier." After a while, we will attack together and kill Chongxuan, Dan Zhen will definitely stop it. When she made a move, we turned to her, killed her in one fell swoop, and then took advantage of Chongxuan's excitement to kill with one move! Remember, Chongxuan's Blood Eagle Cloak must not be allowed to make a move. ”

Guo Ao high-fived and said, "It's really a good way!" I believe that the three of us will join forces, and no one in the world can stop it! ”

There was a hint of hesitation in Yang Yizhi's eyebrows, and he hesitated: "But ......"

Bai Yong smiled and said: "Lord Yang Meng's martial arts are special, he can only make a shot once, but don't worry, this time is enough!" ”

Yang Yizhi looked at Bai Yong, and the smile on Bai Yong's face looked so confident and stable. Yang Yizhi finally nodded slowly and sighed: "It's a pity that there are so many good men!" ”

Guo Ao laughed and said: "If you die as you deserve, what are the regrets!" ”

The sword qi was like a rainbow, and suddenly rose from Guo Ao's kneeling body, and the wet and heavy bloody qi in front of Huayin Pavilion was rushed by this sword qi, turning into a layer of pale red mist, shrouding Guo Ao's body. Guo Ao stood up suddenly!

His wide embroidered gold robe was surging in the wind, and at this time, he was even more like a demon god standing up to the sky, rolling around the red mist of the day, stepping on the four poles!

The three parties in the fierce battle all felt a fierce and domineering murderous aura in the field, and they couldn't help but have a strong impulse in their hearts, and their eyes were red!

At the same time, a sharp roar like a powerful owl sounded in the air: "Chong---- Xuan ----"

In a trance, a red shadow cracked through the sky, with a quenching edge, it crossed the crowd of tens of thousands of fierce battles, and rushed towards Chongxuan! It was the light wrapped in red, and in the middle of the light, but it was a little wound, a sad wound.

This sword is enough to shake the earth!

Guo Ao made a move, and Yang Yizhi and Bai Yong shot at the same time!

The moonlight and red light that were mixed together in the sky dimmed together, and then suddenly brightened! All the light seemed to gather in one place, and with the slow swing of Yang Yizhi's sleeves, like a sword, it struck towards Chongxuan. It was a ray of light, a light that sank and floated in the shadows, but it was not much better than Guo Ao's blood-stained violent wounds!

The sword of Fengyue gathers all the swordsmanship of Yang Yizhi's cultivation, and once the sword comes out, he himself is as weak as a son. One can imagine how terrible this sword is!

Bai Yong's weapon was not a sword, but a person. With Guo Ao's sword heart technique and Yang Yizhi's Fengyue sword, his whole body jumped up and rushed towards Chongxuan.

This is Bai Yong's first time performing martial arts, but it is so weird.

But under this pounce, Chongxuan's pupils suddenly contracted, as if a giant beast rampaging the world suddenly saw a natural enemy!

Because Bai Yong's pounce happened to completely fill the gap between Guo Ao and Yang Yizhi. Although Guo Ao and Yang Yizhi joined forces, their martial arts were too different, and it was impossible for them to unite their hearts and minds and exert their greatest power. Formation is a very esoteric knowledge, and only regular practice can be used as desired.

But Bai Yong's move, the pattern was immediately different. He led his hands obliquely, and the posture of throwing out was extremely weird, but his left hand led the Wuyang Sword, and his right hand led the Sword of Fengyue, the two completely opposite each other, one fierce and one clear, but under his traction, it turned into an unstoppable strong sword qi, and it surged wildly!

This is the real invincible swordsmanship, even if it is Chongxuan, it is absolutely difficult to resist!

Chongxuan's face became extremely ugly, he couldn't imagine that these three people would join forces in such a strange way, and he couldn't imagine that Bai Yong, who had never made a move, could actually show such a clever kung fu!

Chongxuan retreated!

His light skills were surprisingly good, his toes only moved, and his body had already retreated eight feet! But the sword heart is hurting the heart, the sword of the wind and the moon is like the wind and the moon, and the two swordsmanship seem to be unaffected by the distance, and they suddenly hit his chest!

The loud eagle cry rose into the sky, Chongxuan seemed to know that he couldn't hide anymore, his body suddenly stopped, and his clothes were open!

One of them exclaimed, "No! ”

A bright moon suddenly flashed and hung in front of Chongxuan.

Bai Yong's heart fluttered suddenly, and in a trance, he saw Shen Qingyi floating down and stabbing at him with a sword.

A sneer condensed at the corner of Bai Yong's mouth---- Danzhen really couldn't help but make a move!

This kind of mind-stirring technique can no longer shake Bai Yong's heart, he holds it with his left hand and leads it with his right hand, and the sword heart technique and the sword of Fengyue that are fused in the slightest immediately turn into a cold stream of light, and blast towards Dan Zhen, who has transformed into Shen Qingyu!

This move is indeed an invincible swordsmanship in the world, not only can it kill Chongxuan, but also it will definitely be able to kill Danzhen. At this point, Bai Yong has full confidence!

But suddenly, he only heard an angry shout, and the cold light of the Wuyang Sword was steep, and he jumped up quickly and stabbed towards Chongxuan.

Bai Yong was shocked, his traction technique needed the three forces to match and work together. But at this moment, Guo Ao actually forgot the real agreement to attack Dan first, and Jian Xinjue forcibly got out of control and fought Chongxuan alone!

When he landed, a fierce counterattack force attacked his heart, and Bai Yongru was hit hard, and he couldn't help vomiting a mouthful of blood.

This bright light in Dan Zhen's hand is the Bo Ruo Mirror in the Ten Treasures of Tianluo, the Bo Ruo Mirror that can control the heart and gods! Driven by Danzhen's cultivation of the Bright Achievement Method, although Bo Ruojing was not enough to control a master like Guo Ao, it was enough to interfere with his mind for a moment!

Guo Ao's mind was disturbed by the Polo Mirror, and he threw himself into the solo fight against Chongxuan, and the momentum of the three of them was broken in an instant! Bai Yong sighed in his heart, it seemed that a hard battle was inevitable, the matter was urgent, and he couldn't afford to think about it too much, so he had to run the traction technique with all his might, and take Yang Yizhi's Fengyue Sword to burn towards the bright light.

Behind the mirror, there is a face that seems to be smiling but not smiling. The face behind the mirror glanced at him, and suddenly sighed. The mirror suddenly shone brightly, and a cold lightning was as bright as the moonlight, rushing towards Bai Yong!

Bai Yong only felt an inexplicable rage rising from the bottom of his heart, as if the opposite side of the mirror was his enemy in his life!

In his anger, Bai Yong only felt that the true qi of his whole body seemed to be greatly pulled in an instant, and vented to the mirror!

He looked at the smiling face in the mirror, and his bones couldn't help but cluck. It seems that eating skin and sleeping flesh is not enough to dissolve his rage, and the reincarnation of the world is not enough to eliminate his deep hatred.

This kind of hatred he has never had in his life, and he should never have!

Bai Yong suddenly realized that he had all his strength and wanted to take back his true qi, but it was too late.

This full force blow turned into an infinite golden wave and swept towards the mirror!

At this moment, a light appeared in front of his eyes.

This light didn't look very strong at first, but in an instant, it had shattered the void and plunged straight into his golden waves.

Bai Yong knew that something was wrong, and was about to turn sideways to get out of the way, but the sword light came too fast and too ruthlessly, and before his body moved, he felt a deep pain burst out of his bone marrow, and quickly crawled all over his body.

He couldn't hold it anymore, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and flew out.

Yang Yizhi exclaimed: "Be careful! He hurriedly withdrew his hand, but it was too late, it was the sword of wind and moon that he sent out that injured Bai Yong!

This evil mirror actually struck with all the strength of the two of them at the same time, and dragged these two forces that were enough to destroy the heavens and the earth away, turning them into killing each other!

Yang Yizhi was furious, but he had completely lost the strength to make another move.

I only heard a woman's voice say softly: "Your martial arts cultivation is peculiar, and you can only use one sword, but it's a pity for Bo Ruojing." ”

There was a cracking sound like a dragon's groan on the mirror, and it suddenly shattered into a thousand pieces.

Dan Zhen was dressed in white, standing behind the mirror, with some regret in his eyes: "You must not understand, why are your superb martial arts drawn by this mirror?" ”

Yang Yizhi and Bai Yong looked at each other and silently did not answer.

Why? Why did these two people who met for the first time suddenly have such a big hatred? Why, those earth-shattering two moves, were suddenly involuntarily pulled together?

Dan Zhen smiled faintly, her voice seemed to come from the sky: "It's just because you are all practicing the Brahma Treasure Scroll, and in one world, there can only be one practitioner of the Brahma Treasure Scroll, so you are destined to kill each other, and you will die!" ”

Both Bai Yong and Yang Yizhi were a little stunned----Brahma Treasure Scroll?

Dan Zhen sneered slightly: "The Brahma Treasure Scroll has two volumes, each of you holds one of them, and you have all comprehended the supreme martial arts from it. However, even you don't know that the Brahma Treasure Scroll is not just a martial arts secret, but also contains a huge secret, this secret is doomed, only one of you can survive, even if you don't die today, you will continue to fight in the future, this is your fate! ”

She looked at the bright moon in the distant sky, and seemed to be sad for this fate: "What's more, the duel between the Brahma treasure scrolls, the power can even collapse the heavens and the earth, and it is very likely to cause great disasters and make the whole world no longer peaceful." Therefore I have done everything in my power to prevent you from meeting, but the day has come, for ----" her voice was resolute: "I would rather disobey God's will than let anyone hurt him!" She stopped suddenly, but her eyes fell on Chongxuan, and under the moonlight, her ethereal white clothes also looked a little bleak.

Bai Yong looked at her, and his eyes gradually revealed pity.

The owner of the Brahma scroll is destined for a showdown. Legend has it that when that day comes, the heavens and the earth will change, the stars will collapse, and the earth will turn red. She sees the future, so she finds the Polo Mirror, and makes their duel take place in the mirror ---- an illusory world, and at the cost of its complete shattering, in exchange for a temporary peace in the world.

But all this is not the real reason why she made a move, the real reason is just that she can't watch Chongxuan display the blood eagle cloak under the combined attack of the three of them.

Once the Blood Eagle is born, the caster will definitely be shattered and lose his martial arts forever.

And for Chongxuan, the loss of martial arts is also equivalent to losing the opportunity to realize his beliefs.

Therefore, she would rather break the Polo mirror, rather than interrupt the fate of her search, and would rather accept God's punishment.

Bai Yong and Yang Yizhi were silent. This white-clothed empty mother, who wanders the world forever, looking for an unknowable "fate", once upon a time, she herself became a part of the fate, and was eternally teased and tortured by fate.

Bai Yong covered the wound with blood gushing, and the familiar smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.

Blood Shadow Chaos!

The embroidered gold and red robe was like the wings of the devil, covering the entire night sky. The sword light staggered, and the Wuyang Sword made more than ten moves in an instant!

What the Polo Mirror guides is the duel between the Brahma Treasure Scrolls, which is invalid against Guo Ao!

Every time he made a sword, the crimson in Guo Ao's pupils became a little thicker, because his sword was not just aimed at Chongxuan, all the people within eight feet of him, whether it was Tianluo Sect Huayin Pavilion or the righteous path, were all pierced through his heart with a sword, and the blood was sucked into the sword, turning into a fierce sword qi, increasing his killing intent to dominate the world!

The killing intent had almost taken shape, entangled with the red mist, like the wings of gods and demons, dancing wildly around Guo Ao. Every time he swords, it seemed to be accompanied by the screams and anger of the unjust souls, killing and taking away the soul.

Every sword is a wound.

The Sword Heart Technique and the Flying Blood Sword Technique were perfectly integrated under him, and his sword skills were incredibly high. Under the pressure of such magic swords, Chongxuan could no longer keep anything.

His figure was lightning in the sword light, and he couldn't even fight back!

A little bit of blood mist dispersed, just like a demon lotus blooming in the dark night, but it heralded the withering of life.

Guo Ao laughed: "Chongxuan, I know that you always keep your last hand, but under my sword, can you still show it?" ”

He laughed wildly, but the sword came out faster: "I let you cocoon yourself, and you won't be able to perform this trick until you die!" ”

Chongxuan sneered: "Do you think I really can't show it? ”

His flying body suddenly stopped, his fingers flicked on the Wuyang Sword quickly, and Guo Ao's long sword couldn't help but suffocate slightly. Taking advantage of this moment's free space, Chongxuan's figure soared into the sky!

The loud sound of the eagle ran through the entire sky, and as Chongxuan's figure climbed higher and higher, the chirp became more and more clear, and it was almost overwhelming in the future, Zhenhai Lingyue!

The placket in front of Chongxuan suddenly burst open, and a thick blood-red rushed out, forming a blood-red eagle-shaped, and with his heroic posture of being proud of the world, he rushed down towards Guo Ao!

But Chongxuan's face revealed a deep sadness.

This trick is taboo and should not appear in the world.

Although it is invincible.

A wave of panic surged up on Guo Ao's face, and he clearly felt the coercion generated by that blood red!

That's the coercion that sweeps everything, trampling and tearing everything apart! What's even more evil is that there is a very strong blood-devouring aura hidden in the blood red, which faintly affects Guo Ao's mind, making him involuntarily shrug his body and become one with the blood red.

The flying blood eagle is not a demon seeking souls, but a god of redemption.

Guo Ao's face changed miserably, obviously he felt the horror of this move! He raised the Dancing Sun Sword, and the sword light soared into the sky, but it was so bleakly reflected by the blood red.

The violent blood-colored cyclone roared into rage, flashing in the air, and all the blood and qi released by the drama in front of the pavilion were absorbed by it, and the huge tornado that swelled was incomparably huge, almost covering the entire moonlight, and there was a loud sound like a snow-capped mountain avalanche, and it was about to roll towards Guo Ao's volley!

Dan Zhen's face changed suddenly, and he said sharply: "No! She stepped forward, and her thin figure was like a white lotus, quietly opening in the night, trying to block the blood shadow in the sky.

The same voice sounded from Guo Ao's side, and Li Qingchou also rushed up, protected Guo Ao, and shouted, "No! Don't kill him! ”

Chongxuan was stunned and withdrew with all his might!

A mournful hiss came, and the blood eagle disappeared into the moonlight before it could take shape. The red dragon-like blood was also condensed at the tip of Guo Ao's Wuyang sword.

Dan Zhen clenched Chongxuan's sleeve tightly, his face full of horror.

Chongxuan smiled at her, as if to tell her not to worry, but the blood in his chest surged, and he suddenly lowered his head, and the blood vomited out, staining his somewhat pale jaw.

At the last moment, he forcibly withdrew the blood eagle that was about to be born, and the strength of the blood qi was tantamount to a supreme master's hand-to-hand fight, even if his blood demon soul searching technique had been practiced to the point of doing whatever he wanted, it was extremely difficult to bear for a while.

Dan Zhen held him and was silent.

Li Qingchou stood in front of Guo Ao, turned his head to look back at Guo Ao's bloody face, and shouted: "I have always believed that this is not the real Guo Ao, I will definitely be able to heal him!" ”

Guo Ao laughed miserably: "You heal me?" I'm not sick! ”

A burst of fury flashed in his eyes, and he hissed, "I am who I am, I am not sick!" ”

Li Qing looked at him sadly and said softly: "Then can you still remember, what is a friend?" ”

Guo Ao's body shook, and he seemed to have suddenly fallen into great confusion, and he didn't even bother to wave his sword again.

Li Qingchou looked at Chongxuan and said pleadingly: "Don't kill him, give me a quarter of an hour...... As long as that man arrives, I'll be able to heal him!" ”

Chongxuan raised his hand to wipe away the bloodstains and nodded slowly.

Guo Ao looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and said, "Cure me? Who has such great skills? ”

Li Qing didn't answer, but looked at the mountain worriedly. It seems that he is really waiting for someone.

Who has such great skills? Everyone's hearts were filled with the same doubts as Guo Ao.

Guo Ao burst out laughing, and the frenzy on his face also revealed a little sadness: "It's useless, your love Gu can't cure me, and your friendship can't cure me!" ”

The lights were bright, the figure under the mountain moved slightly, Li Qingchou was overjoyed, and finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and smiled: "What about family affection?" What about your mother? ”

Suddenly, a surprised, apprehensive, panicked, but somewhat kind voice came over: "Shining, is it really you?" ”

As soon as Guo Ao heard this voice, his body suddenly stiffened as if he had been hit by thunder and lightning, as if he wanted to turn around and take a look, but he couldn't even move a finger.

The martial arts heroes who are killing brutally, Chongxuan Danzhen who is eyeing them, and the comrades-in-arms who are seriously injured and waiting to be rescued, all of them are no longer important. The night wind suddenly dispersed, and all the sound was silent.

There was only one voice left in the whole world, as if with years of love, calling him softly: Shining, is it really you?

Suddenly, Guo Ao seemed to see the small building again, so the past was like a sword heart wound, suddenly penetrating his heart.

It was a sad and joyful past, which almost filled his broken heart, but he didn't dare to remember it.

He shuddered and turned around, and in the pale moonlight he saw a haggard, old face.

His body couldn't help but tremble, could it be that his mother was so old?

He looked at the face carefully, yes, it was his mother, the mother with the sword against her neck that forced him to leave that sinful home.

Guo Ao couldn't help but burst into tears and shouted, "Mother! ”

He ran over and helped Aunt Feng.

Aunt Feng cried: "Child, it's really you." My mother is desperate now, are you willing to take my mother in? ”

She's not lying, she's desperate.

Just a month ago, Yan Song's greed for ink had been exposed, and he was sentenced to exile. The world is hot and cold, and the prime minister who was in power in the past has no place to stand, and he can't even find a bowl of rice to eat, so he has to beg along the street. Some people even said that when Yan Song was a teenager, some people concluded that he would starve to death on the streets when he was a teenager, and this seemingly incredible prophecy seemed to be about to come true, but no one sympathized with them---- only hatred and contempt in people's eyes.

The concubines of the Yan Mansion were either fined or scattered, but only Aunt Feng was still with their two fathers and sons. It's not because she has any feelings, but she has long been used to being their slave, not to mention that now she really has nowhere else to go. However, Yan Song's father and son did not appreciate her loyalty at all, but secretly plotted to sell her as a slave in exchange for a full meal.

At this moment, Li Qingchou asked someone to find her.

Aunt Feng then remembered that she had such a son, and Shining, who had run away from home and wandered the rivers and lakes, was now her only support.

So, Li Qingchou asked someone to bring them here, hoping that she could use the love of mother and son to awaken the last bit of conscience in Guo Ao's heart. However, at this moment, Guo Ao, can he still remember Aunt Feng and remember that family affection?

In Li Qingchou's heart, he was not absolutely sure.

The moon is blooming, and the flowing water generally flows over everyone.

Aunt Feng looked at Guo Ao expectantly, but there was some fear in her heart---- he had changed too much, and he was no longer like the child under Chenghuan's knees back then.

Guo Ao's gaze stared at her face for a long time, and finally smiled, and his voice became clear: "Why don't you refuse to take it in?" You are my mother, no matter where you go to the ends of the earth, there is only one bite of rice left, and I want my mother to eat first! ”

Aunt Feng breathed a sigh of relief and stroked Guo Ao's face: "Child, you have been wandering on the rivers and lakes all these years, and you haven't suffered any hardships, right?" ”

Guo Ao said: "There is no hard work! I made a few good friends, and I became the master of the world's largest pavilion, mother, no one can bully you in the future. ”

Aunt Feng sighed: "As long as you live well, my mother will rest assured." My mother heard that you were sick, but I should let the doctor take a good look. ”

Guo Ao said loudly: "I'm not sick!" You don't need to see a doctor. ”

Seeing that he was angry, Aunt Feng stopped talking, glanced at Guo Ao with a wincing look, and lowered her head.

Guo Ao saw it in his eyes, he couldn't bear it, he said softly: "Mother, you don't have to worry about me, wait for the rivers and lakes, let's find a deserted mountain forest to hide, I will plow the fields and raise cattle, and raise you for the rest of your life." ”

Aunt Feng wept and said, "Okay, you refuse to leave your mother, your mother is already very pleased." ”

Guo Ao smiled, and his heart felt very warm. In any case, the mother is always willing to forgive her son. Then hurry up and understand all this, and return to the mountains and forests with your mother.

His smile froze as he saw two figures.

These two people are also things he can't forget no matter what! He even vividly remembered the marks they had made on him with their whips, a pain that he would never forget.

Guo Ao sneered: "I can't imagine that the two of you still have the face to see me?" ”

Shi Fan is no longer the invincible son, he glanced at Guo Ao with a wince, and said with a forced smile: "Sixth Tong, my brother has come to see you......"

Guo Ao shouted angrily: "Shut up! Whose brother are you? I have a deep hatred with you, can you still threaten me with your mother today? ”

The sword light flashed, turning into a vigorous light and splashing in front of Shi Fan! Although Shifan has also learned martial arts, compared with Guo Ao, it is far away, and he can't help screaming: "Don't kill me!" ”

Aunt Feng grabbed Guo Ao's hand and begged: "Sixth boy, it is a great joy for our mother and mother to meet today, so ...... Just let him go. ”

Guo Ao's chest rose and fell, and said, "What my mother said is reasonable, I will let him go." But this old traitor ......"

His sword was raised again, and he said sharply, "Yan Song! You old traitor, you caused chaos in the world, occupied my mother, and fell into my hands today, but you can't let you go no matter what! I, Guo Ao, have done a lot of wrong things, so I will kill you and redeem some sins! ”

He clenched his steel teeth, hated this person to the extreme, this sword stabbed out, and he never left any mercy!

Yan Song showed a wry smile on his face and said, "When people are in difficulty, even parents and children are ruthless. You stab, but even if you kill me, you will still be my son!" ”

Guo Ao laughed wildly: "My father is a hero Yu Changkong, it seems that you old thief doesn't know yet!" ”

Yan Song's face changed color, and Guo Ao's sword stabbed him in the chest. Suddenly, his hand was hit hard, Guo Ao turned his head suddenly, and saw Aunt Feng holding his hand hard, as if she refused to let go no matter what.

A burst of surprise flashed on Guo Ao's face: "Mother, why don't you let me kill this old thief?" ”

Aunt Feng didn't dare to look at him, and said in a low voice: "Don't ask more, my mother doesn't want to stay here longer, let's go quickly!" ”

Guo Ao's heart was suspicious, he knew that his mother hated this old thief to the core, and he had no feelings at all, so why did he protect the old thief? He looked at Yan Song, only to feel more and more hatred in his heart, as if this old thief was the source of all his suffering, and sneered: "I will kill this old thief and leave, soon!" ”

The sword light rose violently and inserted into Yan Song's body. Aunt Feng rushed out of nowhere, and suddenly slammed into Guo Ao, knocking him staggered back. Guo Ao was surprised and shouted, "Mother! ”

Aunt Feng wore her hair and cried in a hissing voice: "Child, don't you understand, my mother can't let you bear the infamy of the previous life!" ”

Guo Ao said with a smile: "If you kill this old thief, people in the world will only feel happy, and they will only say that I killed my relatives in righteousness, how can they scold me?" He's not my father! ”

Aunt Feng's face showed a deep sadness, and her body shook violently, but she couldn't even say a word.

Guo Ao's face gradually changed, and he couldn't help but grab Aunt Feng's arms: "Mother, he's not my father's, isn't he?" ”

Aunt Feng's tears finally flowed out: "Child, he is your father!" ”

Guo Ao shouted: "No! My dad is in the sky! ”

Aunt Feng cried in a low voice: "That's me lying to you, and I also lied to him!" When he left, I wasn't pregnant, but I made up that lie so that he could come back to see me. Later, he really came to the door, and I had to hide it to the end, and secretly hoped that he could pass on your peerless martial arts, so that you would no longer be bullied, I ...... I'm all for your good! ”

She Huo Ran raised her head, her old face was full of tears: "If you kill your biological father, you will be sent by heaven!" ”

Heavenly send!

This ominous spell sounded again, Guo Ao's face sank like water, and without saying a word, the sword light suddenly burst out.

Yan Song screamed, a finger flew out, Guo Ao bit his finger, and the blood dripped down little by little, mixed with Yan Song's blood.

His face was terrifyingly cold, and he watched in a daze as the two strands of blood fused together, like an intimate family.

A little smile rose from Guo Ao's face: "It turned out to be for my good ......"

He burst into laughter, his body stumbling with laughter, and he rolled on the ground with madness.

Suddenly, he flew up, grabbed Bu Jianchen, and said loudly, "Did you hear that?" I can be the master of the upper cabinet, it is not the credit of Yu Changkong, he is not my father! ”

He looked at Bu Jianchen sadly, and roared: "I didn't commit the crime of rebellion, because Yu Changkong is not my father, Ji Yunshang is not my stepmother, and Qiu Xuan is not my sister!" ”

Guo Ao looked up at the night sky, and his whole heart seemed to be about to be shattered. Yu Changkong, Ji Yunshang, Qiu Xuan, Bu Jianchen, Huayin Pavilion...... None of them had anything to do with him.

It doesn't matter.

This thought hit his heart like a giant hammer, shaking those debris together, Guo Ao suddenly seemed to be drained of his soul, and his whole body became lighter, as if he had taken out of his body and wandered mournfully in the dark night.

It doesn't matter at all, so what about your so-called ideals, beliefs, courage, and responsibility?

For the sake of these ideals and beliefs, he did not hesitate to be the enemy of the world, did not hesitate to be misunderstood by everyone, did not hesitate to bear heavy charges, did not hesitate to isolate himself in a house full of gold and jade, and trembled in loneliness.

He was lonely and miserable, but also proud and longing.

Because he felt that he was fighting for his father's honor, for the future of Huayin Pavilion, for martial arts, and for the world. It doesn't matter if you are misunderstood, it's just a setback in fulfilling your beliefs.

Now, his gray-haired mother shattered his world with a single word.

It turns out that none of these beliefs and responsibilities are his. It's his wishful thinking and self-inflicted affection.

Your career, prestige, achievements...... But it's just a hoax!

From this moment on, he will have nothing. He will be a clown with the name of the Sword God, he will be the scum of the rivers and lakes who steals the Wuyang Sword, and he will be the villain who disturbs the order of others for no reason!

Everything is a scam.

Guo Ao's laughter shook the sky, but it gradually became depressed, he lowered his head and muttered, "Why...... Why do you always have to lie to me? Why don't you break my heart if it's not enough to hurt me......"

Aunt Feng hesitated and walked over, she was a little afraid of Guo Ao at this time, but after all, this was her son, and it was her support from now on. She wanted to pull Guo Ao up: "Child, let's go......"

Her smile suddenly stopped, Guo Ao suddenly raised his head, his eyes were shining with boundless red light, and he could no longer see the whites of his eyes, the red light filled the entire eyeballs, as if it was the heat of hell, and as if it was the light of gods and Buddhas.

Aunt Feng's body trembled violently, and finally lowered her head quietly.

Guo Ao said softly: "Mother, do you remember this children's song? You tell me that when it hurts, sing it, and it won't hurt......"

The soft singing voice sounded slowly, he helped Aunt Feng and held her in his arms, and large teardrops fell one after another, staining Aunt Feng's emaciated and pale body.

Singing danced and filled the desolate night.

Sing it, and it won't hurt......

But now, it hurts, it hurts...... Mother, you're lying to me again.

Guo Ao smiled miserably, and his body rose up, like a demon dancing in the night sky, passing through the endless void.

A trace of pain suddenly flashed on Yan Song and Shi Fan's faces, and their bodies would never move again. Two streams of blood splattered through the air, and two wounded flowers bloomed in the dreary night.

Li Qingchou couldn't help but let out a loud roar, his heart was broken, he didn't expect that he had worked hard to find his mother for Guo Ao, but it ended like this.

The sin of killing one's father and mother is enough for anyone to go to hell and never be reborn.

Is he destined to fall into the devil's way?

The night sky was silent.

The singing voice is like nothing, but it is sad and mournful, like a child's desperate cry. In the deep night, endless sorrow flows. Guo Ao's figure chased after the sadness, quickly crossing the traces left by the night.

The faces of the eighteen righteous path masters suddenly showed sadness, their hearts had been hollowed out by Guo Ao's claws! Immediately after, the blood of the black-clothed men of the Tianluo Sect splashed on their faces. They died with their enemies.

Only Guo Ao is still dancing, flying into the never-ending darkness.

The song is full of voices, and only death can heal the pain of extinction.

The world deserves to die.