"Poof!"

Kong Hua's pupils shrank, and he saw Yuan Yi piercing Yunkong's abdomen with one hand, and his internal organs and intestines were pulled out by him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This......

"Ah!" the screams of the clouds resounded in the sky, he looked up at the sky, his eyes were so unwilling, he was defeated, completely defeated, and he couldn't even save his life.

He was already very careful, although he was unwilling to catch up and wanted to deal with Yuan Yi, but if Yuan Yi was not injured, he would not have appeared at all.

Yunkong remembered very clearly, the things that his master taught, his master never let him take risks, with his cultivation strength, wanting to enter the martial hall and leave the eighteen states of the extreme east is basically a sure thing, there is no need to take risks, even if Chaoyang Temple was destroyed by Yuan Yi, his master just asked him to endure it first.

Living to the end is the real victory, everything will wait until you enter the martial hall, and wait for the cultivation to be promoted.

Just now, he was also hesitating about whether he wanted to make a move, Yuan Yi's terrible cloud sky was clear, the outcome of this battle was unpredictable, there were no elders, once he failed, it would be the end of death, according to his master's teachings, he should avoid this battle.

But he didn't run away in the end, but unknowingly shot and joined the battle, why is this?

He didn't think about it before, but now he understands, he wants to win, he wants to win, he doesn't want to lose to Yuan Yi, he wants to avenge the people of Chaoyang Temple.

Even if you keep suppressing the things you want most in your heart, you will eventually come to the surface, because it is a real emotion.

It turns out that this is what I want to do the most!

This is Yunkong's last thought before he died, the genius of Chaoyang Temple, Yunkong, died.

Yuan Yi gasped again and again, and the blood-colored mist swirled the clouds, gradually sucking Yunkong's corpse into dry bones, and then the mist poured into Yuan Yi's body, his breath recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his face instantly improved a lot.

swept his eyes around, and entered the destination of three dying figures, Zhang Zhen, Luo Shen and Kong Hua.

In an instant, Yuan Yi appeared in front of Kong Hua, and said with a crazy smile in his eyes: "It's your turn!"

Kong Hua's eyes were a little hollow, despair took root in his heart, he no longer had the desire to survive, he felt that the way of heaven was so unfair, and a righteous person like him ended up like this, but a murderer like Yuan Yi was still at large.

Burst!

Kong Hua's head exploded, and there was a crisp sound, but Kong Hua couldn't see it.

"Ahh

She's crazy!

In order to avenge her father, she did everything she could, but what did she get in the end? This is the result, and how did she accept it.

She is not a very strong woman, the Tao in her heart, the persistence in her heart, is much weaker than other Xiangzhou geniuses, if it weren't for the secret realm of Luochuan, she may have been sacrificed by her father and became Yuan Lang's ban, a woman who did not dare to resist her father's will and could not insist on her own opinions, she seemed to be destined to be born with a tragedy.

Luckily escaped Yuan Lang's clutches and got his father's attention, but her father also died in the hands of Yuan Yi, she has been working hard to cultivate, wanting to avenge her father, but in the end she couldn't get revenge, but even she had to die in the hands of the enemy, which made her how willing.

She wanted to struggle to her feet, she wanted to fight again, but the pain and weakness in her body made it impossible for her to even move, she wanted to cry but couldn't, she wanted to kill the enemy, but she couldn't, she longed for protection, but there was no heroic knight by her side.

Lack of strength, and no reliance, watching the enemy who killed her father, step by step towards herself, she is so powerless, so desperate.

"Poof!"

Luo Shen's head flew up, this is the first beauty in Los Angeles and even in Xiangzhou, like a fairy-like existence, nothing in Yuan Yi's eyes, his pity for the jade can not be aroused at all, or Yuan Yi has never had such emotions.

"Huh...... Hehe......" The rest of Zhang Zhen let out a laugh while coughing up blood.

"Isn't it funny?" Absorbing Luoshen's flesh and blood, Yuan Yi looked at Zhang Zhen, his eyes were full of killing intent, and he didn't have half of his feelings.

"Of course...... It's ridiculous! I can't imagine that a few of us will die here, or die in your hands, it's really unwilling! People like you are destined to be destroyed, but we still have a great future, you say that this is not a pity, but it is not ridiculous!" Zhang Zhen said with a smile.

At this time, Yuan Yi had already absorbed Luo Shen's flesh and blood, walked to Zhang Zhen's side and said: "What's so ridiculous? How many people in the world can not die? You think you have a bright future, but what are you in my eyes? You are destined to be the green leaves of others." And I'm different, I'll never be willing to be behind others, you think someone can kill me, but I don't think so. I will kill all those who want to kill me, even if the heavens want to destroy me, I will destroy even the heavens, and no one can stop me!"

"Poof!"

Yuan Yi stepped out and stomped Zhang Zhen's head.

Killing four geniuses in Xiangzhou in a row, and being a talent on the talent list, Yuan Yi did not show a half-happy look, which was not half a point worth being happy in his eyes.

He wasn't after anything like that, and killing wasn't something that made him happy and excited, and even he hated it so much, it was so boring.

Maybe the first time he killed someone, it was very exciting, and he was born with a little distorted psychology and a little intoxicated, but after killing ten, hundreds, or thousands, do you still have such a mood?

As the saying goes, if you eat too much of the same thing, dragon meat has no taste.

In Yuan Yi's heart, killing people is already an extremely boring thing, and absorbing the flesh and blood of the enemy is not a kind of enjoyment, that kind of uncontrollable energy, incomparably furious, he needs a lot of energy to control.

Every day, he has to bear the impact of these energies that do not belong to him, if it is an ordinary person, he will not be able to withstand it for a long time, and this kind of killing behavior will also make people's hearts contaminated with demonic nature, and ordinary people will probably go crazy a long time ago!

But Yuan Yi didn't, he has been using his own will to suppress everything, he wants to become stronger, he wants to surpass others, even if this road is ten million times more difficult than others, this is nothing, as long as he can achieve his goal, or even just give him a hope that it is possible to achieve his goal, he can go on.

Yes, what Yuan Yi is pursuing is the final victory, or even just the hope of victory, he knows the horror of despair, his father, and many other people are like that, falling into despair, Yuan Yi has long been tired of seeing such people, and those who die in his hands will almost end up being shrouded in despair.

None of them can face the reality, they are crazy, but what is the use of this, there is no use for anything, in the end these people died at his hands, and none of them can change their fate.

As the creator of the tragedy, Yuan Yi knows how cruel and bloody this world is, and peace and happiness has never been given by God, but earned by himself, and without strength, he can only face the cruel reality, even if the reality may be so cruel that you can't accept it.

Absorbing Zhang Zhen's flesh and blood, Yuan Yi waved his sleeves, and his body disappeared from the spot, leaving only four dry bones.

The four dry bones were here, alone, silent, in the same place, without flesh, and even the wild dogs that passed by did not pay attention to them.

......

Stomp, stomp!

The sound of footsteps sounded, the footsteps were not controlled at all, but they were extremely slight, and they knew that they were a master when they heard it.

This is a young man, dressed in blue clothes, with a long sword tied around his waist, his waist is straight, his eyes are extremely sharp, he scans the dry bones on the ground, and his eyes are full of complicated colors.

Although the dry bones were unrecognizable, he recognized the clothes on their exterior and the weapons on the ground.

These people he is very familiar with, they are his opponents, they are the objects he wants to surpass, and he can't imagine that they have all fallen into this field now, which makes him have mixed feelings in his heart.

Yunkong, among the geniuses of Xiangzhou, except for Li Dao and Yuan Yi, is the most powerful person.

Kong Hua, a stupid guy with integrity.

Zhang Zhen, his childhood friend, was a friend who was still discussing martial arts together some time ago.

Luo Shen, like him, is a genius in Los Angeles, and his face is so beautiful that many people dare not look at it directly, it turns out that it is just a dry bone inside.

Heroes will also end, and red faces will eventually become skeletons.

With a soft sigh, the young man stepped away, his right hand gripping the hilt of the sword at his waist tightly.

If you don't want to be like these people, you can only rely on the three-foot Qingfeng in my hand!

Who is he? He's Shan Qingfeng!

......

The same place, the same dry bones, three days passed in the blink of an eye.

A group of people came here.

"Ahh

Everyone looked at this girl, their eyes couldn't help but moisten, they all thought they were very strong, but how could they control their emotions at this time?

It's so sad.

Next to Kong Hua's dry bones is his father Kong Qing.

Next to the dry bones of the cloud sky, his master made a vow, and the host of Chaoyang Temple is now there.

Next to Zhang Zhen's dry bones, in addition to Chen Yu'er, who was holding dry bones, there were also his master, the old man with white eyebrows, and He Yang, the sect master of the Liangyi Sword Sect.

All dead, all these geniuses are dead!

They used the remaining resources to improve their cultivation, but they insisted on taking revenge, even Zhang Zhen, a genius who nominally broke away from the Liangyi Sword Sect.

They were relieved and worried, and they tracked down.

Outcome......

What a terrible blow it was!