On the other side, after frantically fleeing, he rested under the tree, and only after a long time raised his dark pupils, his eyes shining with cold light swept around. I felt that the mysterious power in my body gradually subsided, and I slowly recalled the strange scene just now.

Just when she was too busy to take care of herself, the demon suddenly withdrew her hand. There was no one behind her, and she didn't understand what was affecting them. And she also seems to have discovered a problem, as long as she gets closer to the demon people, the more powerful her physical strength will be.

A misty mystery enveloped her, and those blood-colored eyes lingered in her mind. The eyes in which they looked at her went from cold and dead to meaningful.

Liluo shook his head, trying to throw all these thoughts out. Now is not the time to think about the demons, she needs to rush to the capital of Xiyue as soon as possible.

Looking at the front with complicated eyes, his body moved, and he hurried to the west with all his might. She didn't have time to care about the exhaustion on her body, and as soon as she arrived at the boundary of Xiyue, she accelerated towards the capital.

Finally, at dawn the next day, I rushed to the capital. I never thought that the capital of Xiyue, thousands of miles away, was also like this, the streets were empty, and the whole area was filled with the atmosphere of Xiao Su. It seems that the great war thousands of years ago is still fresh in people's memories, and they are also afraid of the demons.

As soon as the figure moved, he came to the Lin Mansion, and with a neat turn, he fell into the courtyard, walked along the familiar road, and took out the Illusion Pill from the Na Ring and ate it.

"Luo'er, are you back?" Lin Xuance was a little excited when he saw that he had left Luo'er, and he left alone after leaving a letter from Luo'er, which made him and his father worried.

The dark eyes quickly glanced at the room, and there was no familiar figure, and the bottom of Liluo's heart chuckled, and a sense of uneasiness spread.

"Third uncle, where is the grandfather?"

Sensing Liluo's thoughts, Lin Xuance pulled Liluo down and sat beside him, his eyes darkened, erasing a trace of worry from his eyes, and said, "Luo'er, father, he invited himself to go to the Lost Land to fight the demons, so ......"

"What?"

thought that her grandfather would be worried about the Lin family and chose to stay at home, but it seems that she underestimated her grandfather's patriotism. Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, he asked, "Third Uncle, how long has it been since Grandmaster set off?" ”

"Two days ago, my father took people from Xiyue, and now he should have arrived."

Lin Xuance replied calmly, but the bloodshot in his eyes exposed the worry in his heart, now the situation in West Vietnam is turbulent, the lord of the country is unconscious, the foundation of the three princes is not stable, and the eldest prince is nowhere to be found.

"Luo'er, my father is also helpless this time, the military power cannot fall into the hands of others, otherwise it will ......"

"Luo'er understands the painstaking efforts of her grandfather."

Two days ago?

The uneasiness in her heart grew stronger and stronger, and she didn't know where this uneasiness came from. But this emotion was so strong that she couldn't ignore it at all, and fixed her eyes.

"Third uncle, don't worry, my grandfather will definitely be safe."

The dark eyes looked at the rising sun outside the window, the dawn was like an unpredictable tablecloth in the sky, the rising sun reflected the morning glow, like molten steel pouring down from the blast furnace, shining brightly.

And a touch of clouds appeared in the western sky for no reason, and it was extremely meandering in the air. It was as bright as a burnt charcoal ball.

If you look closely, the clouds seem to be as thick as blood, weird, and seem to be hiding something?

Liluo withdrew his eyes, collected the thoughts in his heart, took out a bunch of bottles and cans from the ring, and handed them to Lin Xuance, "Third uncle, this is the elixir that I have to refine in the air, and it will be of great use when you hold it when necessary." ”

Lin Xuance nodded and patted Liluo's hand, "Luo'er, the third uncle knows that you can't rest assured that your grandfather can't be relieved, no matter what, you must take care of yourself." Lin Xuance saw that he must have heard the news from Liluo's trip, so he came back to see it without worry.

Lin Xuance looked at the back of the departing figure, and couldn't help but clench his fingers. He didn't tell Luo'er that his father went this time not only to resist the demons, but also for one thing.

A secret that has been hidden in my father's heart for many years! A secret that is enough to make the Lin family cease to exist!

Lin Shengxiu, who went to the Lost Land to resist the demons, had exhausted him from nightmares for days, and there was always a pair of blood-colored eyes staring at him tightly in his dreams, as if the same eyes were staring at him in all directions.

"...... from the Abyss"

Lin Shengxiu woke up from the nightmare again, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and the eyes in the dream were both familiar and unfamiliar to him.

Ever since Liyuan disappeared, he had been having the same nightmares. He knew that if it weren't for Liyuan's illness, Jing'er wouldn't have been able to find him, and he wouldn't have known that Liyuan was actually a demon.

Those bloody pupils!

It turned out that since Li Yuan was born, he had the same dream for no reason, and a pair of blood-colored pupils in the dream seemed to be resentful, like pity, like anger, and always looked at him everywhere.

He told the people around him that the adults laughed at it as if it were a joke, and it seemed that those dreams were slowly disappearing, and only occasionally dreamed of the bloody eyes that had been deeply rooted in his brain.

When he was older and could read and write, one afternoon, he unintentionally flipped through a history book and learned that those eyes were actually from the demon race.

No one knew that he was living like a year that day, and his limbs and bones were cold and unusually cold. Not knowing why he had a connection with the demons that he didn't know if it could be used as a connection, he began to flip through a lot of books, but he didn't get what he wanted.

All the cognition about the demon race is just a few words, a pair of blood-colored pupils, and a cold aura lingering around the body.

And since he heard the news that the demons had begun to invade the human realm on a large scale, this repeated dream seemed to have changed differently. He began to dream of different things, and at first there was chaos around him, and in an instant, there was a shocking noise in the sky in the distance, and a violent explosion almost boiled the entire sea of the world.

The huge smoke cloud was instantly dispersed by the heavy rain, the whole human world was in chaos, I don't know how many people died, the entire sea area was red, and the blood water quickly spread to the surrounding areas, thick as oil paint, and the lives in the four seas were devastated.

The entire land and sea became barren, dead, broken, and destroyed, and all things in the world and the creatures of the Six Realms wandered and wailed.

A man appeared in one part of the sky, dressed in a purple dress, with a snow-white fur collar from the sleeve to the belt, from the crown to the button, all delicate and abnormal, holding a long sword, the whole body was red, like blood condensed into a circle of scorching flames around the sword body, and the grass and trees within a zhang were burned and the ice water vaporized within three feet.

In front of the man stood a man in a white robe, simple and clean, with gorgeous but unassuming dark lines on his clothes, and the brilliance was flying in the wind. Black as a waterfall casually draped still hanging like satin smooth like water, not chaotic at all, his demeanor is far above the nine heavens, by no means a simple beauty word can be summarized and described, holy and cold, and the dust is not stained.

And on one side of the two stood a man in a green robe, solemn like the most graceful and luxurious peony, covered with a white layer of frost color, but the brighter it became, it still looked like a prosperous flower.

The man in the white robe was always unhurried, retreating as advance, defending as attacking, and the long sword and sword came and went freely, and the human sword was one.

The purple-robed man waved his wrist and slashed the long sword into the air, and the long sword struck hard, and a flat thunder and lightning suddenly exploded in the sky, piercing the dark night sky.

With dark clouds and strong winds, the two have been fighting for thousands of rounds in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, the white-robed man's right hand streaked across the heavens and the earth, and suddenly countless small water crystals of ice condensed appeared in the air, and the wind was like water waves. The scenery around is like a reflection in the water, swaying and deformed.

The body of the purple robe stagnated in the air, and the sky and the earth were suddenly extremely cold, as if even the air was frozen. A red flame swirled out from his sword, snaking and dancing in rage, tightly wrapping the Frost Sword with such force that it seemed to twist and deform. Ice and fire mutually exclude each other, only a "sizzling" sound can be heard.

The white-robed man pushed out his palm with his left hand, as if he had caught the seven inches of a snake, and ripped the flames off his sword with force, turning them into a long whip and sweeping away the purple-robed man with the flames.

At this time, the man in Tsing Yi, who had not made a move for a long time on the side, also grabbed the other end of the fire chain, and with a blast, the flames disappeared in an instant. The purple-robed man's clothes flipped down in the air, raised his sword to be extremely long, and unexpectedly took a step slower, brushing the side of the white-robed man, slashing in the light shrouded in the man in green clothes, and instantly the brilliance shook and illuminated half of the world.

The three of them shot out in an instant, and the roaring explosion resounded through the sky, which also woke him up in his sleep.

And on the eve of the demon invasion of the human race, his dream changed again, the three people in the original air were inseparable, and suddenly a large amount of black mist poured into one side of the sky, and the original purple-robed man's body moved, and a pair of huge black wings appeared behind the man, and the powerful wings instigated the surrounding color to change, and the sky was instantly shrouded in darkness.

The white-robed man galloped as fast as the wind, and a silver light wave struck out from his palm, and the purple-robed man narrowly dodged and looked down, but suddenly the entire sea surface was frozen, and even the waves were frozen into the shape of a tumbling fly.

The more unoptimistic the situation became, the more the white-robed man seemed to be more aggressive without hesitation. Even the man in green clothes on the side shot at the same time in an instant, and the white light wave in his hand hit the purple-robed man's body.

The purple-robed man was surrounded by flames all over his body, and his true qi flew around like a swimming dragon.

The white-robed man suddenly used all his true qi, and the internal force that fell directly on his shoulder almost froze every vein and meridian of his blood vessels to burst, and the man in green robe also fell on the purple-robed man with a palm full of white light, but it seemed to hit the cotton and clouds, unfathomable, and flowed like soaking in water.

The purple-robed man waved his long sword, raised his head to the sky and roared, and the sound of explosions and screams everywhere was endless. Surrounding gods, demons, and people, their stomachs cracked, their bodies were paralyzed, and they vomited blood, and more than 1,000 people died.

Seeing this, the white-robed man and the green-clothed man on the side raised their long swords to aim at the purple-robed man in the air, only to see countless white lights wrapped in a black mist, and the black wings behind the purple-robed man quickly stirred, and the surrounding sky became darker and darker, and the three of them were indistinguishable in the air, and it was difficult to identify for a while.