The sky was bright.

Chu Xiaoye was seriously injured and staggered through the forest.

He doesn't know the direction anymore.

He couldn't count how many people he killed along the way.

All he knew was that the knife in his hand had hardly stopped.

His vision was a little blurry.

Suddenly, a salty and wet sea breeze blew from the forest ahead.

He perked up, immediately clenched the knife in his hand and quickened his pace.

As long as he escaped into the sea, he could completely get rid of these crazy cultivators.

However, the Wuji Sanren, who had never appeared, slowly walked out of the darkness ahead at this time.

Chu Xiaoye's heart suddenly turned gloomy.

He knew that at this time, his body had reached the end of the crossbow.

Even in his heyday, he was no match for this Flying Heaven Realm master, let alone now.

However, he still clenched the knife in his hand, ready to fight with the last trace of strength!

Even if he dies, he will never die in humiliation!

"Boy, it ended up so miserable. Everyone betrayed their relatives and left, everyone shouted and beaten, the world is so big, but there is no place for you, have you ever regretted it?"

Dressed in shabby robes and carrying a long sword, Wuji Sanren walked up to him, his eyes full of cold mockery.

This young man, who was originally the pride of the sky, has now become a miserable and miserable poor worm.

This is all caused by his Wuji!

Although he has no sect or faction, he is just a casual cultivator, but who dares to underestimate his influence in the cultivation world?

How many people dare to stop the people he wants to kill?

Who would dare to speak out against whom he wants to slander?

He said that this kid is a traitor to mankind, then, this kid is a traitor to mankind, and no one dares to deny it!

His infinite majesty is still the same as it was back then!

This young man has ended up in such a miserable state now, if he is willing to kneel down, kowtow and beg for mercy, let him be wantonly humiliated, and abandon his self-cultivation, he will not mind sparing him a cheap life!

All he wants is face.

And the other party, but lost his life!

"Huh!"

Before he could open his mouth with a sneer, the young man in front of him had already raised the knife in his hand and slashed it without hesitation!

"Look for death!"

Wuji Sanren's eyes were cold, and he decided not to talk nonsense with this kid anymore, a cold light flashed in his hand, and he slapped it with one palm!

The sword was shot away.

Chu Xiaoye was shot out of the way.

Wuji Sanren took a step forward, but he was in front of him in an instant, his eyes flashed, he clenched his fist with one hand, and with a "boom", it smashed into his chest!

Chu Xiaoye spit out a mouthful of blood, his sternum was broken, and he almost passed out in pain.

However, he still gritted his teeth, rolled out, unloaded most of his strength, and stood up with his knife on the ground.

The storm gathers at the tip of his sword, and the power converges in his hands!

His vision began to blur, but the battle intent in his heart still surged out through the knife in his hand!

"Good boy! ”

Wuji Sanren exclaimed, but the corners of his mouth showed a touch of contempt and sarcasm, and before he finished accumulating, he rushed over like a ghost, slapped his palm on his forehead, and directly slapped him out!

This palm made Chu Xiaoye's vision completely blacken.

The strength that had been accumulated with great difficulty was also like a broken embankment, and it collapsed and poured for thousands of miles.

He struggled on the ground a few times and couldn't get up again.

And his hand was still holding the knife.

The light of the Ice Spirit Blade trembled and began to wail, as if it understood the master's current situation, but there was nothing he could do.

The other party is too strong!

"Boom!"

Wuji Sanren suddenly fell from the sky and slammed Chu Xiaoye's stomach with a punch, his cold eyes were full of violence!

Dusty.

A large humanoid pit appeared on the ground, and Chu Xiaoye's entire body fell directly into it.

And the protective shield on his body has long been shattered.

This punch that fell from the sky directly shattered his Danhai and shattered all the spiritual power crystals in his Danhai!

And his internal organs are all broken!

The skin of his whole body began to appear densely cracked, as terrifying as a spider's web!

He was bleeding, his body was convulsed, and he completely lost all consciousness.

The knife in his hand was finally released.

"Are you dead? The old man said that he would break your body into ten thousand pieces! What the old man said always counts!"

Wuji Sanren stood in front of him, smiled coldly, and raised his fist again.

"Wow!"

Behind him, a flame suddenly flew out!

Like a meteor, it pierces through the darkness and shoots at you!

Wuji Sanren's pupils shrank, and he didn't see any movement, and his body suddenly disappeared in place, appearing dozens of meters away from him.

The flames fell in front of Chu Xiaoye, turning into a tall figure with long golden hair.

The figure didn't look at him, but crouched down, trembling and reaching out, caressing the young man's cracked cheek.

Two tears slipped down from the beautiful and fiery face.

Wuji Sanren suddenly felt a hot breath, coming from the long golden hair that flew up from the figure!

It was a terrible aura that he had never felt in hundreds of years!

Although it was only for a second, it was as if he had seen the hell of death!

That hell is fiery red, and there are terrible flames everywhere!

Wuji Sanren's face changed slightly, and he was in shock, but he suddenly saw the ground around the figure, and the ground suddenly turned black!

All the grass and flowers turned into nothing in an instant!

Even the tiny life hidden in the dirt evaporated in an instant!

The girl, whose whole body seemed to be condensed by flames, slowly stood up after shedding two crystal and hot tears.

Long hair flies, flames roar!

The charred ground around her began to bloom with fire lotuses, and deep underground, there seemed to be waves of fire flowing!

"W-"

To the horror of Wuji Sanren, the ground suddenly became extremely hot.

Two of his shoes, even smoking, began to melt!

This terrifying hot aura ignored his protective aura and light shield, directly corroding his shoes!

And underground, it seems, something even more terrible, is surging out!

At this moment, he was terrified!

"Huh!"

At the moment when the flame girl hadn't turned around, he didn't hesitate any longer, turned around and fled!

At the fastest speed in his life, he fled into the forest and disappeared!

In the past hundred years, he has never been so frightened and embarrassed as he is today.

He couldn't see through that girl's true cultivation at all!

He could only feel her terrifying horror in his bones!

In the forest, there was silence.

The girl's long hair, which fluttered like flames, slowly fell down.

She crouched down on the ground again, looking at the familiar, cold face, and her body began to tremble.

Between the eyebrows, a wisp of black gas floated out.

A cold voice that had appeared in her dream sounded in her head: "You become a demon, he can live ......"

From the time the two meet in the first chapter, their ending has been conceived.

Of course, this is not the end.

In my writing, the ending is never a tragedy.

(End of chapter)

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