The clouds covered the moon, and the entire demon world fell into darkness, and there was a woman standing at the highest place, with black hair and red clothes, like a witch, her eyes were blood-red, revealing a bottomless aura.

"Whew~"

Chu Yu exhaled, closed his eyes and opened them again, the blood red in his eyes faded slightly.

She turned and opened her arms, slowly closed her eyes, and leaned back without a hint of hesitation.

The wind was whistling in Chu Yu's ears, there was no light around, only black, endless darkness, and she was quietly letting herself fall.

The speed was getting faster and faster, and Chu Yu still didn't have a trace of tension on his face, and there was no fear.

I don't know how long it took, Chu Yu finally fell to the ground, although she raised a lot of dust, but she was unscathed.

In the dark night, let your thoughts be chaotic.

The clouds finally dispersed, and the cold moonlight shone on Chu Yu's face, and she sucked away the soul frozen by the moonlight, slowly losing her black pupils.

She slowly opened her eyes, which were now back to normal, but there were many things that people couldn't understand.

The corners of her mouth hooked slightly, and the evil aura was everywhere, and she seemed to be back to normal, but she was a little weird.

In a moment, there was a long sword in her hand that was glowing with cold air, the sword was 2 feet 1 inch long, and the sword body was dark and thin.

"Delusion, delusion, old friend, we're going to start fighting side by side again."

She put away her laughter, and waved her sword at will, only to hear a bang, and the entire mountain opposite was suddenly split in half.

"Heh......"

With the dissipation of laughter, Chu Yu's figure disappeared into the darkness, and the belated day Mo had a faint bad premonition when he saw the scene in front of him.

Thousands of miles away, it was still daytime, and the sun shone through the thin clouds, shining on the white earth, reflecting a silver light, dazzling people's eyes.

Chu Yu was standing in the center of the Changqing Dojo at the moment, with a cold air all over his body, and his eyes were full of indifference.

Many Changqing disciples wearing Taoist robes surrounded him, all of them holding swords in their hands, and their faces were cautious.

"Who are you to dare to trespass on Changqing." Qingkong and Qingxu are still the same robes, and they haven't even changed their hairstyles.

The three of them met as if they were meeting for the first time, staring at each other with big eyes.

It's just that this time Chu Yu is rushing to kill, the cold aura of the sword in her hand is getting heavier and heavier, and her eyes don't seem to be murderous, but it is inexplicably panicking.

"You don't have to know who I am, you won't see you later."

Chu Yu smiled, but instead of weakening the cold, he added a touch of weirdness to the surrounding atmosphere.

"Then what did you do when you came to Changqing, this fellow Daoist?"

The more stable Qingxu protected the void behind him, and he knew very well that the person in front of him was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and his cultivation was even more unfathomable.

"Kill, break the bonds."

Chu Yu raised his sword, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of murderous aura, "I originally wanted to be generous and let go of that pair of men and women, but when I thought that as long as they didn't die, I felt uncomfortable." ”

"Who?"

Qingxu had a bad premonition in his heart.

“……”

Chu Yu suddenly froze, pursed her lips a little embarrassed, there was a hint of clarity in her eyes, and she looked around with some embarrassment.

Chu Yu, Chu Yu, what the hell have you done.

What can I do, I can't say it for a ride.

At this moment, a wave of regret welled up in his heart, and he knew that he would not sleep with that long worm, and he knew that he was restless.