"Why?"

"Why?"

Chixiao stopped at the top of the main hall of the Falling Moon Palace.

He held a long sword in his hand that was longer than he had imagined, and the sword was blood-red all over, like a living creature poured out of the sun, as if it was about to suck people in at a glance, and just by facing it, he felt a chill crawling up his back.

He unsheathed his sword and looked at the man across from him with a smile.

"You're not wrong."

"But I think he's right."

"This man always has to take a different path, doesn't he?"

"The Tao is not the same, it's just that simple truth."

"Yes, good son."

His voice was as good as ever, and it always made Qin Jiu sound the madness of that night.

"Father-in-law."

His eyes were red by Chixiao's red clothes, and he felt as if he was being burned by fire.

He ignored the sharp sword in Chixiao's palm and pressed forward step by step.

He doesn't want anything now, he just wants to go back to the time when the three of them were together, and that is the most important treasure in his heart.

Despite the howling wind and snow, Chi Xiao could still see the emotions surging in his eyes.

He was also momentarily moved.

After being separated for too long and too long, how much he wants to guard him for the rest of his life, even if it is only a few short decades, it will pass in the blink of an eye, he is willing.

But reason made him clench the butcher knife in his hand.

The people of the house of the Lord have come out.

Many people saw Chi Xiao kill with their own eyes, and many people heard Qin Jiu calling him.

"Father-in-law?"

"Qin Jiu actually called this big devil father? Did he forget who killed his parents back then and slaughtered the Qingyu faction? ”

These harsh sounds made Chi Xiao unable to bear it anymore, and the sword in his hand flew out directly!

"Fart!"

"How did the Qingyu faction get destroyed, don't you people have a little force in your hearts?"

He suddenly became murderous, and everyone retreated step by step, but no one dared to step forward to fight.

This red sky is destined to win.

Luo Zichun had already poisoned the spring water in the Falling Moon Palace, although it would not put them directly, but it would more or less affect their skills.

"Come on."

Chixiao carried the sword and jumped down from the roof, the blade of the sword swept by, and the person had already fallen into pieces.

The scene in Fengyang Mountain was repeated, and Chixiao's figure suddenly overlapped with a scene in his memory.

It turned out that he was mistaken.

The first time I saw Chixiao was not after the end of the demon slaying war in Fengyang Mountain, but before that.

The Qingyu Faction's surprise attack army encountered the main force of the Demon Sect, and the appearance of Chixiao was like Shura's arrival, and they had no power to fight back, and they were beaten and fled.

He was the one who wounded his mother and killed his father.

In the end, the Qingyu faction was defeated by the sneak attack of the people in the Falling Moon Palace, and this ended up being wiped out.

Qin Jiu suddenly felt a murderous aura surging in his heart, and his gaze locked on Chixiao's back.

Kill him.

A voice kept repeating in my heart.

The sky was full of blood.

There is a wail of life everywhere.

Luo Zichun stood at the farthest point from the battlefield, laughing almost madly.

He and Chixiao have a tacit understanding, and both of them have the same goal - to destroy this world.

But there's one thing Chixiao doesn't know.

The poison he inflicted will not only damage people's meridians, but also make people emotional, and the courage in their chests will be infinitely murderous.

Whether they are father and son or lovers, the end result is nothing more than killing each other.

The word love is such a ridiculous and funny thing.