This proposal was quickly approved by the scattered immortals.

Zhang Ting gritted his teeth: "Okay, let's go in and have a look!"

Although he really wanted to emphasize it again just to see, but from the eyes of the people around him, he could see that some thoughts in the hearts of these people had begun to shake, and it was good not to pierce them, if they were to get it on the surface, they would probably have to draw their swords against each other because they were already walking on thin ice!

Zhang Ting still walked at the end of the line, I don't know why, the place in front of him, which is called the treasure house of the world, seems to him to be like a gluttony with a big mouth. Waiting for those who are consumed by the desire for profit to step into the abyss themselves.

"Treasure!"

"Xianbao!"

The man who walked in front let out an exclamation full of surprise and greed. Zhang Ting stood there, but his feet couldn't step on that door, with his cultivation of Da Luo Jin Xian, he might be afraid that he would not be able to bear it.

"You're so good, I can't bear to kill you. The cold voice behind him made Zhang Ting jump up like a fuss, and two lines of cold sweat flowed from his back, when someone sneaked behind him, he didn't even react at all!

"It's you!" Seeing the person behind him, Zhang Ting only felt that his scalp was numb, and his big open mouth couldn't be closed for a long time!

What kind of person is it, who makes a dignified true immortal scattered, with such an abnormal expression, in Zhang Ting's eyes, he is a 'blood man'.

A long robe was stained a strange red with blood, and at a distance of half a meter, he was almost stunned by the smell of blood, and the only place on the bloody man's body that was not stained with blood was probably the sword in her hand like a bend of autumn water!

The sword was sharp, and blood kept flowing down the sword, but there was no trace of blood on the sword, and the cold light on the sharp sword greeted a beautiful face.

This is the first sword of West Kunlun, and it is also the first beauty of West Kunlun, Hua Yue!

At this moment, Hua Yue's face was also dotted with a lot of bloodstains, and with her outfit like a bright red rose, the arrogant and cold murderous aura slowly revealed, and the cold sweat behind Zhang Ting had completely wet his clothes.

"You killed them!Why!" The sword of autumn water, the wound of a lotus flower.

He should have guessed a long time ago that there was only one person who could use such a decisive sword technique in West Kunlun, and that was Hua Yue, the first disciple of West Kunlun, who was called the first person in West Kunlun.

"What about the others?...... Could it be that you killed them all?!" Seeing Hua Yue alone, covered in blood, Zhang Ting only felt that a terrifying thought was like a basin of cold water pouring down from the top of his head!

Hua Yue is still alive and has killed so many people, while the other hundred or so scattered immortals have not seen a single figure so far, what does this mean?

Hua Yue nodded lightly: "They all deserve to die." Hua Yue's voice was very flat, as if he was saying something insignificant, as natural as adding salt to cooking.

"And you," a slight hesitation appeared in Hua Yue's eyes, "I found a reason to live for myself." ”

"Mad woman, mad woman, you must have been poisoned, you must be ...... It must be like this!" Zhang Ting looked crazy and stared at Hua Yue's eyes, trying to find the crazy red in it.

But it's a pity that those bright eyes, like the brightest stars in the galaxy, with a mild and not bright light, if taken out alone, are definitely one of the most perfect gems in the world.

Such a beautiful gaze is really unimaginable, the owner of this gaze has just killed more than a hundred scattered immortals!

"I'm not mad, they're killed by their own greed. ”

"Greed kills?haha, greed?!That's more than a hundred scattered immortals!More than a hundred scattered immortals!" Zhang Ting seemed to be a little difficult to bear this sudden blow, and the whole person was a little in a trance.

Although everything those scattered immortals did just now made him feel ashamed and disdain to be with them, after all, they were brothers who had been together for a hundred years!

Over the past hundred years, they have laughed, cried, fought, and shed blood together!

But in the blink of an eye, all of them died!

"Crazy, crazy, kill me! kill me!" Zhang Ting roared hysterically, his body like a raging beast and rushed towards Hua Yue. There was no discipline at all, and although he was not mad, he was even more insane than a madman.

He also held a sword in his hand, but his sword was not disciplined at all, but he just rushed forward full of spiritual power, as if he had gone crazy!

Hua Yue looked at him with a somewhat complicated gaze, and gently turned the wrist holding the sword, and with a hiss, Zhang Ting's body was cut off horizontally from his waist!

His upper body is still in a forward position, but ** is already lying down.

This true immortal-level powerhouse who was soaring in the sky finally fell to the ground and fell into the dust.

Blood poured out from beneath his body, and he was still gasping and struggling.

Hua Yue stood in front of Zhang Ting and watched him wheezing and struggling in a pool of blood. Then she flipped the thunderbolt over with her foot so that he could see himself face up.

"Why?"

Hua Yue's face was as cold as ice, and a wound appeared on her sleeve, this was Zhang Ting's crazy attack just now, and he really tore Hua Yue's clothes?!

When she faced more than a hundred scattered immortal powerhouses, her posture was as elegant as a butterfly in the petals, and no one could hurt her.

But now, it's just a scattered immortal, a scattered immortal who has gone crazy, and he actually cut his clothes with a sword. Is it because you're soft?

At the moment when Zhang Ting stopped in front of Kunlun Hyogo just now, she was already planning to let this person go, after all, there are too few people in this world who still have good thoughts.

She really didn't want to kill him, if it weren't for the fact that he wanted to kill herself.

"I asked you why! Why did you kill me?"

Zhang Ting struggled, he was no longer able to sit up, where his waist was cut off, blood sprayed wildly, and he felt that his life was draining rapidly.

But he cracked his mouth and laughed!

"Hua Yue! Do you think that you can cure everyone's sins with the greed of one heart? Do you think that you are right to kill all these scattered immortals in such a righteous way? Hahahaha! You are really naïve, the dignified Kunlun First Immortal is such a naïve person. They are sinners, but they are also my brothers!"

"I just want to ask you, are you really human? These people are also colleagues who have been with you for hundreds of years, when you kill them, don't you have a little heartache? Isn't there a little bit of regret?"

Zhang Ting roared wildly! His eyes were wide open, staring at Hua Yue deadly! Even when he died, his voice was still questioning!

Hua Yue was like a hammer, staring at Zhang Ting, who was lying in a pool of blood and roaring until the last moment! and the last smile of relief on his face, yes, brothers, go slowly, Zhang Ting is coming to you.

Hua Yue's body shook suddenly, and that face instantly turned pale as paper! A mouthful of blood slowly spit out from her mouth!

She staggered back two steps, her sword in her hand, and there were still beads of blood rolling down her body.

Don't you have a little heartache? Are you really human? Are you doing the right thing?

Two tears silently slipped down Hua Yue's eyes. Staring at the dead body of Zhang Ting on the ground, her lips moved, and she said in an almost stubborn tone: "I'm right, for the sake of this world!"

Then Hua Yue slowly walked in front of the tall Kunlun Arsenal, and gently pinched a handprint with his other hand, reflecting towards the invisible gate.

Bang!

The whole of West Kunlun let out a loud bang, the earth was trembling, and it was the entire Kunlun Mountain trembling! The root of the trembling was actually the West Kunlun Temple, which had stood on the top of the Kunlun Mountain for thousands of years!

This place is worshiped by thousands of cultivators! This place is known as the Holy Land of Scattered Immortals!

Then, the tower, which stood at the top of the hill, the representative of the faith, collapsed with a terrible loud bang, and the marble that made up the palace swooped down from the top of the hill with a rolling mountain. It's like an army with endless might!

Whistling and rolling up furious dust!

The stone waves rolled up layer by layer, washing from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain! All the creatures on the hillside, big and small, were completely swallowed up, including those who had gone crazy, and in such a landslide, it was like a lonely boat in the raging waves, and after being swallowed up, not even a splash was raised.

The dust raised on the top of the mountain did not dissipate for a long time, and in the flying dust, Hua Yue, who was dressed in blood, slowly walked out of it, she didn't even use the immortal method to resist, and let the wind sweep the yellow sand on her face.

Suddenly, she wanted to blow the wind, to have a basin of water to pour over her head, to have someone slap her awake and wake her up from this terrible dream.

She took a deep breath and took a silver conch from her bosom, her gaze as if she had finally found a focused faith.

The dry lips blew softly on the conch, and the silver energy poured out of the conch like a ribbon, and under the weaving of the invisible hand, it turned into a silver space door.

She slowly opened the door and stepped inside, if anyone was behind her at this moment, she would be surprised to find that her clothes were shattered little by little by an invisible force as she stepped through the door of the space.

When Hua Yue's footsteps passed through the door, her body was like a newborn baby, white and flawless, and she walked into another world!

......

East Heavenly Court.

When Mo Tian arrived here, he had already prepared for the worst in his heart. But I was still shocked by the extremely tragic scene in front of me!

East Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Treasure Palace, no one!

Some were just corpses, piles of corpses! He walked very slowly, one step at a time, and with each step, his body trembled slightly. The fire in his heart was also kindled a little more!

In his mind, he suddenly remembered the three major rules in the Confucian gate, and because of this sentence, he sighed that the world's scholars also have three-point blood surnames!

We oppose all acts of ** against ordinary people. No matter how tragic your fate may be, how noble your motives may be, and when you use the means of harming and wantonly slaughtering others, you are an enemy of humanity, a shameful coward, and a criminal to whom everyone can condemn. We are not interested in hearing any of your stories, we will not care about your demands, it is impossible to negotiate and compromise with you, the only thing to do is: kill on the spot, pursue after the fact, and never forgive!

Never forgive!

The anger that burned from Mo Tian's body almost burned his entire body to ashes, and suddenly, he raised his head and looked north, his eyes bursting with a cold breath.

He walked step by step through the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, walking through the treasure hall, floating half of the clouds and mist of the sea of clouds and light road, this road is flanked by all kinds of fairy pavilions, the original lights are bright, the fairy sound is curling.

When the clouds and mist covered Mo Tian's legs, there seemed to be a moment of hallucination in front of his eyes, just like when he and Lin Shaowen first came to the East Heavenly Court, they couldn't help but be fascinated by this fairyland-like scene on earth.

He stretched out his hand and gently brushed the cold white jade railing, and the bright red blood on it was like a big knife cutting through the middle! At the end of the railing, there was a ball of blood blooming like a plum blossom.

There is too much blood on the land, and every piece of blood seems to tell a sad story, and the reason why Mo Tian's eyes are attracted by this piece of blood is because it is actually a bright red color! It has not even coagulated, which means that the injured person has not gone far, and may even be alive!

Mo Tian's fists tightened, and the whole person turned into a phantom, flying forward.

The blood on the ground, quietly, reflected the smoke of the war at that time.

............

She was originally just a little fairy in the heavenly court, serving tea and wine to the immortals who came and going every day, listening to those immortals talking about interesting things about each other, although sometimes she was touched by the barefoot fairy with her rough hands. But she still likes to lean over there, because every time she can see Yi Mu Xianjun.

His gentle gaze, his flat tone, and even every gesture of raising a glass lingered in her mind. She knew that she would never be with Yi Mu Xianjun.

But she was still willing, even if it was to stay with him for a minute longer.

Until, one day, she heard the name of Madness. All the immortals no longer had that gentle smile on their faces, and when they came to the main hall, they would never open the peach wood table again and offer the Eight Immortals wine.

Even Yi Mu Xianjun's face did not have an indifferent smile. The little fairy didn't like the way he frowned. But each time she walked up to him with a small glass, hoping that he would take it from her hand as usual, and smile kindly at herself.

Just as the little fairy walked in front of him, a sudden killing cry came, drowning the little fairy like a torrent.

Then she fell into a solid embrace, it was him!

That kind of warm smell, even if she doesn't have to open her eyes, her dreams are full of such a smell.

The little fairy's face was as red as drunk, and her head seemed to be leaning extremely heavily on Yi Mu Xianjun's head.

"Run! The madman has rushed in!"

"It's Nezha! It's Nezha! Nezha has led the mad demon to rush in!"

He ...... Traitor!"

............

The hustle and bustle of the crowd buzzed in the little fairy's chaotic head, and she couldn't tell the direction in a trance, only feeling a powerful big hand grabbing her, pulling her to run towards the sea of clouds.

"Are you scared?" this was the first time Yi Mu Xianjun had spoken to her.

"Afraid!" the little fairy nodded heavily, and her voice was soft, showing a very frightened look, probably so that she could stay in his arms for a little longer.

"Well, don't be afraid, we, the Great Luo Golden Immortals, will solve it. Yi Mu Xianjun smiled.

The little fairy felt his head dizzy, and he smiled too well.

"Well, not afraid. Her voice was soft.

"I've seen you many times before. Yi Mu Xianjun's toes touched the ground, holding the fairy body like a peng spreading its wings, the whole body was in the sky, and from behind him, a sword with a cold light flew with a strong fairy aura.

He didn't turn around, and the little fairy in his arms only saw him raise his hand slightly, and there was an extra half-meter longbow in his hand.

The bowstring was backwards, and the sword behind it seemed to be sucked by the bowstring, and with a bang, the sword body was cut in half by the bowstring, and flew over the sides of Yi Mu Xianjun's body with a whoosh.

"It seems like every time I drink, you give me the wine. ”

Yi Mu Xianjun's body spun in the sky, his palm gently plucked on the bowstring, and in a sharp explosion, one after another invisible arrow qi flew towards those crazy people who were rushing towards them, and each arrow hit the throat accurately!

"Well, you...... Remember me. When the little fairy raised her head, she just happened to see Yi Mu Xianjun's eyes, it was the kind of smile she could see every time, others said that he was like a hard wood, he couldn't cry, and his laughter was just a mouthful.

But the little fairy retorted in her heart every time, he had a pair of eyes that loved to smile.

"The wine you gave was delicious. Yi Mu Xianjun said, put the little fairy on the ground with his backhand, put his body on her shoulder, and circled like a swimming dragon, and the bowstring in his hand made two rapid sounds in succession.

Knock, two more crazy true immortals fell to the ground.

"Actually, the other day, I had a fight with my bare feet. When Yi Mu finished saying this, his face suddenly turned embarrassed, but his body never stopped, and he used a fairy qi to shake away a sky-breaking hammer that was about to sneak attack them.

Then he pressed both hands downward, passed through the center of the bowstring, and pulled the longbow to its limit, and his body was like a ...... Arrows!

A burning spark erupted in the air, hitting the vest of a mad Da Luo Jin Immortal, and that spark also used the power of the rebound to go back at a faster speed.

Bang Bang Bang!

Three more sharp sounds, and the invisible bow and arrow took three more lives. After doing all this, Yi Mu Immortal Jun was also extremely tired, and the little fairy could already hear his heavy gasps.

But the phrase was still echoing in her head: "The other day, I had a fight with my bare feet." ”

Why did he fight with Barefoot?The barefoot fairy would sneak his own ** every time, which made the little fairy very annoying, oh my God, he wouldn't be for me, would he?!(To be continued.) )