Qingtian coughed lightly twice and continued to mutter, "I can't do it!" His hands were shaking all the time, not to mention killing his uncle, even if he had no strength to stand up. It's just that the sound of breaking continues to sound, like a ghost roar from the Nine Shadows, and the uncle's left foot has left the body. Another heart-rending scream reached my ears, and then his only right leg, and my uncle lay helplessly in a pool of blood, shocking, the white jade floor stained red with his blood.

It's you procrastinating, but you know it or not, you're adding to your uncle's suffering. My father's eyes were cold, they had never changed, but the corners of his lips were slightly curved, I didn't know whether to laugh or wait for me to choose, but I didn't know where to go, and the smell of blood around me was a place of despair and sadness.

I still can't be afraid, thinking that as long as I endure it so patiently, this pain will soon pass, but this tragic world has not stopped because of this, my father exuded healing spiritual power at my uncle, but our demon cultivators are domineering, although the effect is very fast, and soon my uncle stopped the bleeding, but I know that my father is tossing him with pain, but because it is a demon cultivator's physique, he wants to die but can't die, and the pain has not been alleviated.

I know my father is waiting for me... Finish it with your own hands!

'Oh my God, kill me!' My uncle looked at me lightly, and there was no resentment in his eyes, and at this moment he was bent on death, to fulfill him, and to free me. The cool eyes are not stained with a single dust, and they shine as brightly as in the past.

I only felt a stirring in my abdomen, and I couldn't hold back crying anymore, I knew that I was useless, men shouldn't always cry, let alone me, the young master of the Demon Realm. My father frowned at me, looking at me lying on the ground, who didn't even have the courage to get close to my uncle, his eyes instantly became a few degrees colder, and then he raised his sword again and gently slashed at my uncle's body.

A scream sounded, and the people on the ground, their eyes were blood-red, and two round things rolled down, which was... Uncle's eyes! What is the force that makes the father so cruel to his own brother? Did he really not have family affection and love? It's me who is a benevolent person, so I am tired of my uncle and add to his suffering? In this way, it only makes him more painful!

Staring at my uncle's stump all over the ground for a long time, and looking at him on the ground who was bent on death, I stood up weakly, and took a few steps back to stand firm, although I knew that I would kill someone sooner or later, but I didn't think that the first person to die in my hands was my uncle. Did my father arrange it, or should he really not let it be my fetters? Who's wrong?

Father still watched coldly, between the rise and fall of the long sword, half of my uncle's ear fell again, and the blood stuck to the sword body, emitting a demonic luster, and the color of the original blood was so dazzling. I shuddered with a groan of pain that was worse than the other, but my father's eyes were still so cold that he couldn't see it, or he was used to the blood, no matter who it came from.

The sword in his hand was raised again, straight to the other half's ear.

No more so!

I bit my lip stubbornly, trembling and picked up the dragon slaying blade that I had just gotten and regarded as a treasure, looked at my uncle on the ground, and slowly walked towards him... Except for the chill in my heart, there was no other feeling, I walked over step by step, every time it was like a knife, obviously only a few steps away, but it seemed to have walked for ten thousand years, so long, long.

Watching my uncle slowly lose his life under my blade, it was as if I was relieved that we were all finally free! But my hands kept shaking, it felt so cold, so cold.

'Aren't you afraid that one day, I'll kill you in the same way?' It was the first time I had spoken to my father so boldly. But my father only replied to me, 'I can't ask for it!' ’。 It was also in the past few years, in addition to our official business, the last word, that year, I killed someone for the first time, that year, I had just turned twelve years old!

I don't know when, the silence around me was suffocating, and I was the only one left, sitting in the middle of the blood and broken legs all over the ground, my body trembling. He was still holding the dragon slaying blade in his hand, and it was stained with a piece of red. Qingtian's eyes were discouraged, this was a loneliness that Feng Yu had never seen before.

For a long time··· The two were relatively speechless.

"Brother Tian..." Feng Yu spoke first, Ruoguo said that the light call just now was for his pleasure and his own request, but this time, it was full of her full comfort. How could she not understand the past he told him? He couldn't leave everything behind and leave with himself, for himself and for the sake of protecting her, just as he could never let go of his bonds.

"I'm fine, it's all gone, and now I have you, don't I? I can't see the person I want to protect anymore and leave, so even if I do everything I can, I will definitely protect you so that you don't disturb you, so Yu'er, give me time to become stronger, okay? Otherwise, we will never be free, and I don't want my beloved woman to wander with me. Pulling the corners of his mouth, revealing a wry smile, Qingtian pulled Fengyu towards him again.

"If I have time to wait." Feng Yu looked at the bottomless cliff at his feet, where is there an end?

"You know what? Yu'er, under this bridge is the Demon Abyss, after entering, whether it is a demon cultivator, or you immortal cultivators, it is difficult to survive, one of the most ferocious places in the Demon Realm, this is also the reason why I know you are here, and I hurriedly brought you here, the rich demonic qi will cover up your immortal qi, but I am not sure if your whereabouts are detected by others, how dangerous it is to come here, do you know? You won't be allowed to take risks next time. Qingtian's words, though with a bit of reproach, were full of concern.

"Why didn't you enter the Fairy Spirit Valley Heart Washing Pool alone in order to see me, so what does it matter if I come?" Feng Yu said with a complicated expression.

The shadow of the moon rippled slightly, and the shadows of the veins and trees swayed, reflecting the two figures nestled together, lingering and poignant. Love is nothing more than drinking arsenic with a smile, which makes people resentful, crazy, and painful, and there is no cure. Qingtian lowered her head slightly, her beautiful thin lips lightly imprinted on Feng Yu's cheeks, she struggled and wanted to turn her head, but he had removed his lips and whispered softly in her ear, "Yu'er, I really miss you!" ”

The somewhat evil voice seemed to be talking to himself, more like drunken talk, so that Fengyu was unconsciously immersed in it, and found that he seemed to be unable to move, but Qingtian was full of smiles, looking at Fengyu's various shy performances, his heart was infinitely happy, and he leaned over to her again, and his warm breath fell on her neck socket, and she was so flustered that she was so beautiful that she was suffocating.

To tell the truth, Qing Tian is really a man who can make any woman who sees him can't help but be moved, his flawless handsome face is so good to see that there is no reason, looking down on everything, and the arrogant domineering aura exuded from his body, as if it comes from his bones, melted into his flesh and blood, it is the kind of innate momentum, the acquired cannot be cultivated at all, and he conquers her indestructibly.

The cheeks of the two were completely pressed together, snorting at each other, Feng Yu couldn't hide even if she wanted to, as if there was another voice shouting, if this is a kind of sinking, then let her continue to fall into hell forever! She was so tightly hugged by him that she even felt a little difficult to breathe.

The cold and sweet smell of Qingtian filled the two of them, and her fresh and sweet taste made him feel the urge to never let go. When did they become a familiar part of each other? Fengyu wanted to break free, but she knew in her heart that what she was doing now was just persistent greed, she should leave, and she would forget it if she left.

For Feng Yu, a moment of confusion and instinctive throbbing is not her attitude towards pursuing feelings, although she wants it not for a long time, but she must also be sure that his mind is as indelible as her own, no matter how the world evolves, he is the emotional home that makes her feel at ease, but she falls in love with him, destined to just not give her what she wants, just like the heavy imprisonment she can't let go, is his fiery just a flash in the pan beauty?

A love affair will only come to an abrupt end when it is at its most beautiful, and it will be condensed into eternity by the perfection of that time.

Gently trapped her with his slender body, his hands lightly pressed her slightly trembling arms, his hot eyes stopped on her face, leaned over again, his puffing lips slowly slid down her forehead, swept over her willow eyebrows and thick long eyelashes, and slid straight down to the tip of her beautiful nose, with his unique fragrance, covering her slightly open rosy lips again, gentle as water. He seemed to read her thoughts, and as if to reassure her, he passed on the same firmness to her.

Feng Yu's delicate body, under the support of the sky, seemed to be paralyzed, just like her heart, chaotic, just immersed in this short period of warmth. Between the lips and lips, there was an invitation to each other, and her mind was disturbed by his love. The nimble tip of the snake wasted no time in tossing and turning on her lips, provoking her sweet entanglement, almost burning her face, making her a little uneasy to move.

But his mouth became short of breath from his kiss, and he muttered. Even Feng Yu himself was horrified, he couldn't help but murmur strangely, but the whole person was like a demon, almost suffocated by his fanatical kiss, his kiss, his gentleness with a seductive magic, so that she had to surrender completely, let her heart, obey herself again! Her lips became as delicate as roses under his sucking, which made him even more intoxicated.

For a long time...

The moonlight hovering in the blue sky finally got rid of the smoke and clouds, revealing a smiling face and shining on the two of them, giving them a layer of misty brilliance.

"The deity caresses you, you are not grateful, and you are still half-pushing, what's the matter?" Qingtian tilted his head slightly, and lowered his eyes to look at the delicate little woman who was difficult to attach.

"You don't want to talk so close to me, and you are in such a posture... Let me, I'm nervous. Feng Yu snorted, carefully lifting his eyes to see the beaming Qingtian.