"Perfusion, perfusion..."

Liu Dongchen stood in the center of the room, trying to slowly infuse his spirit into the Xuanyuan Sword, he wanted to learn the man's trick just now, listen to what he meant, it should be that every true spirit can do this.

"Huh? It's weird. ”

But he tried for a long time, and the spirit was almost halfway in, and the sword still didn't react at all, and the mood was not very good in an instant, could it be that everyone's true spirit used it in a different way? If that is the case, then he is not wasting his soul in vain.

"Whoa!"

As he thought about it, the ship suddenly rocked, and a large amount of sea water poured down overhead, completely soaking his room.

"Xiang'er? Qiao'er? What's going on? ”

Liu Dongchen pushed the door open hard, and the crazy sea water hit again, which had already flooded his waist, and the boat shook even more.

"Young master, help!!"

Qiao'er shouted for help on the deck, Liu Dongchen was so anxious that he pulled the handrail and rushed up as fast as he could.

"Hehe, little beauty, obedient, I will definitely pity you with such flowers!"

The familiar voice made Liu Dongchen's mind confused, and this voice seemed to him....

"Zuo Han! Let go of my lover! ”

Liu Dongchen summoned the Xuanyuan Sword and looked at the man who did something to Wu Xuan Jingxiang, he was extremely angry, he didn't expect to meet this guy today.

"Lover? Are you kidding! How could such a peerless beauty be your lover of this waste? ”

Zuo Han felt uncomfortable when he saw Liu Dongchen, the last time he robbed Wen Yin, although he heard that she was with Zhang Feng later, what did he think in his heart, how uncomfortable, why did Liu Dongchen dare to rob him of things?

"You beast! He really is my husband! ”

Wu Xuan Jingxiang pushed Zuo Han's big hand away, they had just met two people who claimed to be in distress in a small boat, how did they expect that the two of them came up, one of them did something to her, after she tried to resist, the other party threatened to scrap the boat, forcing herself to comply.

"What!?"

Looking at Wu Xuan Jingxiang's resolute expression, Zuo Han's mind was blank, why? Why is that? Why is it Liu Dongchen who spoils his good deeds every time?

"Ah!! I'm going to destroy you!! Ruined you all!! ”

Finally, the fragile nerve was completely broken, Zuo Han roared frantically, and the whole person was full of killing intent.

"You go to the underworld and say it!"

Liu Dongchen took advantage of the moment when he was nervous, and the long sword cut off his head accurately.

"Tsk, it's hard to get into the state, but you can't do this!"

The old man smiled lightly, and his two fingers passed through Zuo Han's back and plunged straight into his heart.

"Ah!!!h

Zuo Han's head roared, his eyes were extremely blood-red, aiming at Wu Xuan Jingxiang's neck, and biting down.

"Shizuka!! Get out of the way! ”

Liu Dongchen was shocked, he didn't react at all, the old man's movements just now were too fast, and by the time he saw the head flying out, it was already too late.

"Ahh

Wu Xuan Jingxiang held Zuo Han's head with both hands, her voice stopped abruptly, her eyes widened, her small mouth opened slightly, and she was completely out of breath.

"Tire gas? Damn it! I didn't expect that there was a tire gas that broke the old man's borrowing method! ”

Seeing that Zuo Han was motionless after biting Wu Xuan Jingxiang to death, the old man's nose sniffed lightly, and his face was not very good.

"Xiang'er? Xiang'er? Look at me! Xiang'er? ...”

Liu Dongchen tore Zuo Han's head, hugged Wu Xuan Jingxiang, and gently called her name.

"Old and immortal! We have nothing to do with you, so why are you doing this? ”

Qiao'er saw that Wu Xuan Jingxiang was silent, her fingers were about to pinch into the flesh, her face was pale, and she glared at the old man.

"Why? Hehe, I was just borrowing it, and I originally smelled the familiar ghost resentment on this ship, but I didn't expect it to be just demonic energy. ”

The old man's face was full of indifference, and he casually patted the dust on the black robe, and prepared to leave.

"You just said tire gas?"

Liu Dongchen gently touched Wu Xuanjingxiang's stomach with his big hand, and his tone was no longer emotional.

"Oh, it seems like that."

The old man didn't even look at Liu Dongchen, touching his chin, he did say this.

"What's in it for you to kill her?"

"Nope."

The old man didn't think about it, and answered directly.

"Then why did you kill her!!"

This sentence was almost shouted, Liu Dongchen's eyes were red, the demonic nature on his body surged little by little, and he slowly stood up, approaching the old man, and the murderous aura became more and more intense.

"Because the old man is a chivalrous warrior who slays demons and destroys demons, he is most unaccustomed to seeing demons like you! Why do you hold the Xuanyuan Sword? ”

The old man turned his head, and easily pierced Liu Dongchen's heart with his two fingers, and his face was disdainful, wanting to scare him? He also deserves it?

“...”

Liu Dongchen was still standing in place, without a single sound, even if he died, he would stand in front of Wu Xuan Shizuka.

"Heaven and earth are so unfair, either you become a demon or you die! The Xuanyuan Sword is a blessing, but it is also a great disaster, it is the sword of the Immortal Gentleman, what kind of gentleman are you talking about? ”

The old man gently pulled out his fingers, and saw that Liu Dongchen's pupils were gradually dilating, and there was no expression on his face, so he turned around and left.

"Young Master? Liu Dongchen? Feed? ”

Seeing that the old man left, Qiao'er rushed to Liu Dongchen quickly, shaking his body gently, but he didn't react at all, only the heart, blood gushed out like money.

"Miss? Miss!! ”

Qiao'er let go of her hands and ran to Wu Xuan Shizuka's side again, looking at her appearance, the painful expression on her face slowly disappeared, and she sat on the deck alone, without a sound.

It's over, it's all over, she regrets that she didn't stop the two of them from coming here, but what's the use of regretting it now?

Endless remorse and anger accumulated in her heart, but she couldn't do anything but watch the two die, what did she do wrong?

"No!! Ahhh ”

On this day, the sky was pouring rain, and the water on the ship was red, and a few days later the ship came to shore, and a depressed woman carried a corpse on her back, leaving only a sea of fire behind her.

The charred corpse sank to the bottom of the sea with the current, and the corpse, whose face was no longer visible, still had no trace of life.

"You're here?"

In the Soul Burial Realm, the old man sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes staring upward, and a wisp of dark blue flame burned in the air without warning.

"Oh? Hehe, this ancient emperor really likes to meddle in things, okay, since this is the case, the old man agrees. ”

The old man made a big move, and the flames dissipated instantly.

.....

"Arise, why don't you fight?"

A loud voice rang out in the pitch-black space.

"War? But how do I fight? ”

"Could it be that you are so cowardly?"

"No, I want to fight! I want to fight! But I can't..."

"The ancient emperor took the Xuanyuan sword as a hostage, promised to return my head, I came to give you the will to fight, although you are dead, but you can be reborn as long as you burn the will to fight, I am also a mortal body, no matter how strong the enemy is, even if it is the emperor of heaven, as long as you do not die with the will to fight, you can live forever, how? Do you give up everything and accept my fighting will? ”

"Ancient Heavenly Emperor? Okay, I accept! ”

"Well, okay, now you have nothing to do with this heaven and earth, as long as you dare to fight, even this heaven and earth are your opponents! Defeated again and again, defeated again and again, you and I have made a deal, as long as you don't lose your fighting spirit, fate can't help you after all! Xuanyuan Sword, I'll take it. ”

“....”

The scorched corpse at the bottom of the sea suddenly opened its eyes, and the blood on its body had long since dried up, but under the washing of the seawater, the skin gradually regained its luster, and the wound quickly recovered.

The endless war intent turned over the river and the sea, and the soul of the dead who had not yet gone to the Yellow Spring was resurrected again, following the familiar feeling and moving his body little by little, he is now completely out of the category of a spiritual cultivator, as if driving a corpse to walk in the world, but he is not day and night, and he is not really dead, he has a body, he has a soul, and the war spirit is his only weapon, and the spirit world has completely gone against him, whether it is the emperor fire or the Xuanyuan sword or the demonic nature, it will have nothing to do with him anymore.

"Live! Fight! Anyone has to try it! Even if it's heaven and earth! ”

After climbing up from the bottom of the sea, Liu Dongchen was relaxed, fighting, as long as he fought now, whether it was revenge or something else, everything would become a battle, he already felt the strength of that weak force, as long as the fighting spirit was stronger, he would become stronger, as long as he could get up again, his strength would be endless.