Watching Xingyue hugging the girl in the white dress, Qingye and the woman in red were also speechless in shock, and then there was a "bang", Xingyue was sent out, lying on the ground without any sense of beauty, the woman in the white dress was still holding the guqin, looking at Xingyue, there was only indifference in her eyes, "You recognized the wrong person, and next time, I will kill you." After speaking, the woman in the white dress nodded slightly to Aoba and left.

Xingyue lay on the ground, smiling helplessly, when she hugged the woman in the white dress, Xingyue knew that she might have recognized the wrong person. However, he still does not give up, how can there be such similar people in heaven and earth?

So Xingyue quickly got up from the ground, rushed to the girl in the white dress, ignored the murderous gaze of the girl in the white dress, and asked expectantly, "Excuse me, do you know Dream?"

The girl in the white dress turned a blind eye to Xingyue's expectant gaze, and said coldly: "I haven't heard of it." Hearing the answer of her words, Xingyue was even more confused, so she stepped forward excitedly, held the girl's shoulder, and said anxiously: "Think about it again, you ...... carefully" Before the words were spoken, the sound of drawing the sword sounded, and a white sword shadow flashed in the void, and Xingyue flew away, and the sword marks on his chest were still flowing with blood.

"Be presumptuous again, don't think I dare not kill you. ”

Xingyue got up regardless of the wound and shouted at the girl in white, "You know, you are exactly the same, how can you not know her? Xingyue roared, he was about to go crazy, he had walked so many worlds, mortal beings, floating in the sky, and the underworld, he had searched all over them, but there was no news, and when he came here, he finally saw a woman who was the same as the Pontifical Throne, but not the Holy Throne.

The woman in the white dress glanced at Xingyue, stopped talking, and left directly.

Xingyue knelt on the ground in frustration and muttered, "Where the hell are you?" ”

The woman in red walked to Xingyue's side, shook her head, her lips opened lightly, and her voice was sweet, "Her name is Wuling, and it's really not a dream as you said." So saying, he also departed. Then Aoba also came to Xingyue's side, looking at the sky in the distance, glowing with a faint white fish belly, and then looked at the depressed Xingyue, and shook his head, in this cruel world, with the current state of Xingyue, I'm afraid that tomorrow night, the world will no longer exist in the emperor. Although it is not a relative, it is just a one-sided relationship, but after all, he can't watch Xingyue die.

"Brother Emperor, the sky is almost dawn, if, if I can see you tonight, tonight, I will tell you the way to the eternal world. Aoba patted Xingyue on the shoulder and left with a sigh.

Xingyue sat on the ground, took a deep breath, and looked at the distance, the red light cluster, said to be the world where the battlefield was located, the fishy smell was so pungent, but his eyes were blank, at this moment, he didn't know what to do, and he didn't know what to do.

Finally, at the first rays of golden light rushed through the darkness, and the light came.

At the same time, countless pillars of light fell into the sky, enveloping everyone here, and the space began to fluctuate violently, Xingyue looked at the pillar of light that enveloped him, without any resistance, and let it teleport.

After a few breaths, the sound of "bang bang bang" sounded, and the teleportation light pillar began to dissipate, and there was no one on the originally lively earth, and it became a dead silence.

When the white pillar of light disappeared, Xingyue found that he was already in a crimson world, the crimson sky, the crimson earth, and even the air were crimson, and beside him, there were countless creatures standing, including beasts several feet tall, and warriors with three heads and six arms, but more than that, human beings like themselves, they were wearing armor covered with thick dark red blood scabs, and they could no longer see the original color of the armor, and each of them was holding a sharp weapon, and their eyes were burning with crazy killing intent.

Without exception, behind them, there was a circle of light, like blood condensed, slowly rotating, releasing a strong bloody aura, but it was such a blood-colored aura full of killing, but it bloomed with a faint golden light, which was extremely sacred.

On the other side, there are also boundless creatures, no different from their own side, they are also fully armed, and there is a mysterious blood-colored aura behind them, but it is an evil black light.

Could it really be that the black light emitted over there, hmph, it's just a different position.

"Kill. The earth-shattering shouts of killing sounded, and the war was about to break out, but Xingyue had to rush to the front, otherwise, he would be trampled to death by the people behind.

The confrontation between the two armies heralded the beginning of death.

"Roar", "Kill", "Die for me", "I'm going to kill you", ......

Xingyue always has such a voice in her ears. He stood in the middle of the battlefield blankly, looking at the warriors who had slashed their opponents one second and turned into cold corpses in the next, and then he realized that his life was really so fragile.

Xingyue is confused, it's not that she hasn't experienced war, she hasn't seen life and death, but why, why do you really feel that life is so fragile at this time?

He also didn't want to think about it, when he was in the mortal realm, he was a god, there were different battlefields, how could he experience the battle between small soldiers, that is, if one didn't pay attention, he would die, and death meant disappearing forever.

The soldiers prayed every day, and after going to the battlefield, they had to work hard, and when it was over, they found that their comrades-in-arms who drank together yesterday had become a cold corpse, so they buried him without joy or sorrow, and then drank with their new friends, until one day, they were buried forever by their friends.

The cold light flashed, and Xingyue's instinctive combat reaction made him turn to one side, but he couldn't dodge the knife after all, so Xingyue, who was spilled with blood, was cut out and fell heavily to the ground.

"Brother, don't get distracted on the battlefield!" At this time, a middle-aged man holding a big knife beside him looked at Xingyue and kindly reminded.

However, in the next second, hot blood splashed on Xingyue's face, staining his white robe red. The kind-hearted middle-aged man was split in half by his opponent. Then, the man who killed the middle-aged man waved the butcher knife at Xingyue again.

In a hurry, Xingyue waved his right hand, and an amber sword appeared in his hand, raising the sword in his hand to block the butcher knife that was swinging. With a "ding" sound, Xingyue was smashed out again.

At this moment, another beautiful young woman flashed behind the man who was wielding a butcher's knife, raised her sword and slashed down, splitting the man directly in half, and her blood was sprinkled everywhere.

The woman's eyes were bright, she looked at Xingyue on the ground, and asked with a smile, "Are you okay?" Xingyue was fascinated by this, in this world where he only saw hatred and blood, there would be such a smile.

"Be careful. Xingyue reminded loudly.

But when she saw that beautiful head raised high, hot blood gushed out of her neck like a fountain, and a smile still hung on her face.

Watching her body slowly descend, the beautiful head fell to the blood-red ground, and was ruthlessly trampled to pieces. The flame of anger and hatred in Xingyue's eyes was finally ignited.

Looking at the creature that had chopped the woman's head, he was rushing towards him with a knife, Xingyue got up, his brows upside down, and his amber eyes lit up a little blood red. Crazy killing intent burst out, raising his sword to meet the enemy.

Looking at the slash towards him, Xingyue turned sideways and dodged the blow, but was kicked out by the enemy behind him, and the enemy who kicked him was also cut into several pieces by his opponent.

Severe pain struck, and the opponent slashed at Xingyue's right arm, fortunately he had a divine body, and his bones were not cut off, but the severe pain still made it difficult for him to swing the sword, in this world, there is no way to use divine power at all, everyone is like a mortal, and he can only rely on his own body.

Looking at the spear that stabbed towards his head, Xingyue was desperate, did he really want to die here, he was the king of the mortal realm, he had fought the demon god by himself, the three emperors, and the Chaos Thunder Dragon had never been so desperate, but why, why did he come here, he was nothing?

The person who wanted to remind himself was slashed by the enemy's force, and he still had that sweet smile when he closed his eyes.

Suddenly, Xingyue felt so tired and tired, "It's dead, maybe it's a relief." So, in despair, he closed his eyes.

"Wow", Xingyue didn't feel the pain, after feeling the hot liquid dripping on his face, Xingyue slowly opened his eyes, an old man with white hair was looking at him kindly, red blood was spurting out of his mouth, dripping onto his cheeks, he smiled, looked at Xingyue kindly, "Child, no matter when, don't give up, give up the hope of life." ”

Xingyue's eyes were full of pain and puzzlement, "Why, why did you save me." Xingyue couldn't imagine why an unknown person would give up his life to save another unknown person.

"No, no, why, just because I wanted to, I did it. The old man was still smiling, with only a trace of relief in his eyes, "I'm here, I've been here, three thousand years, tired, child, live well, even if you are disappointed, don't despair, life is endless, and the battle is endless." After saying that, the old man held the spear that pierced his body, turned around, "Die." ”。

The knife slashed directly at the opponent's neck, but how could the old man who was already dying of breath be the opponent of the other party?

The man kicked the old man away with a fierce kick, drew his spear, and blood splattered everywhere. The old man looked at Xingyue and moved his lips with a smile, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

"Ah" Xingyue is about to collapse, once the pride of the sky, the former head of the gods, but now, even his own life is in danger, and he has to sacrifice his life to protect himself, such a huge gap, how can he bear it, his eyes are red with blood, and he slashes at the man with a divine sword in his hand, and there is no order at all.

He is in dire need of blood now, he needs to use blood to prove himself, in this world of only iron and blood, life and death, only covered in blood can he have self-confidence.

With an angry sword, the opponent flew out, ignoring the sneak attack behind him, and endured the pain of the knife slashing his back, Xingyue flew up, holding the sword in both hands. A straight sword was inserted into the enemy's throat, and hot blood spurted out of the enemy's throat, splashing Xingyue's face.

Xingyue smiled cruelly, a pleasure that had never been felt before flowed all over his body, with a desire for blood, Xingyue's eyes had completely turned blood-red, he smiled cruelly, looking at the surrounding scuffle, holding the divine sword, desperate, rushed forward without any rules, at this time, the only thing he thought about in his heart was blood, and the kind of hot blood splashed all over his body was his greatest pleasure.

In this world, if you want to survive, you must first go crazy.

Xingyue, who was covered in injuries, didn't realize it, every inch of his skin was wrapped in bright red blood stains, his clothes were already in tatters, blood beads dripped from the corners of his clothes, and on the blade of the divine sword, blood dripped to the ground along the blood trough, but Xingyue smiled fiercely, and kept looking for his opponent, only attacking but not defending.

However, on his originally handsome and now hideous and terrifying, blood-covered face, there were two tear stains, and hot tears kept rolling out of his eyes, he didn't want to kill, but he couldn't kill people.

The bloody day slowly sank westward, the fighting on the battlefield stopped, everyone looked at the sun in the west, it was another day of fighting, the survivors jumped and cheered, sniffed the bloody air deeply, and rejoiced that they were still alive, and the dead died forever.