The Rain Demon already had a look of horror on his face, which was a sign that only someone who had no power to resist at all. As the attacker on the other side, Liu Lao Mo, seeing the panicked appearance of the rain demon at this moment, he couldn't help but laugh even more rampantly.

Yes, that's how it should be, weird, frightened, completely torn apart by yourself.

The corners of his mouth curled high, but when he was about to drop his clawed palm, his expression, his movements, and even his breathing seemed to be stopped for a moment.

"Poof", a small sound sounded abruptly, extremely unnoticeable in the chaotic environment that was originally blown by the scattered energy, but it was like the termination of an opera, after this soft sound, everything was silent.

That's because there is an extra blood hole in Liu Laomo's head, which runs through the entire head from the side, it is a white light, it is a powerful sword, it appears suddenly, and it disappears mysteriously, as if it has never appeared, only Liu Laomo's bloody head at this time proves the existence of the sword.

This was a sword that was issued by the combination of Li Xian's time realm and Song Xuewu's strong strength, so it was unexpected, just because they were not only fighting together for the first time, but even they didn't know the power of this sword, how could Liu Lao Mo know it?

Liu Lao Mo really couldn't think of it, and even had already let down his guard against everyone present, just because even the strongest Song Xuewu was not his own enemy who got serious, so why worry? However, it turned out that he underestimated Song Xuewu's strength and underestimated Li Xian's head.

Every time I dream back in the middle of the night, I always have nightmares, and most of the time, it is not a dream about myself at all, but the dream of those enemies who have been killed by myself.

He has killed many people, and he has too many people's memories, and sometimes he wonders if he is still himself? Fortunately, the hatred about his brother is still vivid, so that he will not lose himself, but even so, he lives a very painful and lonely life.

But I have lived so hard until now, how can I be willing to let myself really go to hell because of my own small mistake?

You can't die, you are the strongest person in the tomb of the living, how can you die?

His body began to grow old, even looking older than before, his aura was declining, he no longer looked like a monk at all, he became an ordinary old man who looked like he could die at any moment, but he miraculously survived.

He knelt on the ground and smirked: "Body reincarnation technique, one reincarnation and one rebirth, but in the current environment, one reincarnation can only exhaust my Yuan power, and you win." ”

Afraid of death, everyone will, but Liu Laomo didn't expect that he would be so afraid of death. Originally, if he insisted on fighting and killing Li Xian and the other three, the Yuan Power of the three of them was enough for him to be reincarnated once, but at the same time as he was injured, he felt that his feet suddenly came to the pain of piercing his heart, and he couldn't move his feet anymore no matter what.

"We won, so why don't you die?"

Song Xuewu coldly approached Liu Lao Mo, wanting to finish off this hateful old man with one palm, but was accidentally caught by Li Xian's wrist.

Li Xian shook his head at Song Xuewu and said, "I don't think we need to ask for this old man's life anymore, just because if you have experienced it, you will never want to kill anyone in such an environment." ”

Song Xuewu was stunned when she heard this, but she chose to believe Li Xian's words and slowly withdrew her hand.

The rain demon looked at the actions of the two of them dumbfounded, naturally he didn't want to say anything, and the mind that was originally going to take the opportunity to kick Liu Laomo's feet was not secretly suppressed, he quickly came to Li Xian and Song Xuewu's side, and said: "What the hell is going on? You can't help but want to be kind when you see that he is an old man, right? If that's the case, you go away first, and I'll be this wicked person." ”

Li Xian shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Killing people here can indeed get all the Yuan Power of the killed, but there is also a side product, that is, the memory of the killed, which is very, very clear, even like an immersive memory." This is the best way to get combat experience and martial arts enhancement for a demon who does all kinds of evil, but for someone who still has some humanity, it's a nightmare. Fortunately, Lian Jin's predecessor is quite normal, but this Liu Lao Mo, I really don't know who will have the courage to kill him. ”

Hearing this, the rain demon was stunned, looked at Liu Laomo's trembling body at this time, and said without gasping: "You mean, this old ghost has countless memories in his head, if I kill him now, those memories that are good, bad, sad, and happy will all burrow into my head, and I will be as if these things happened to me?"

Li Xian nodded and said, "Now, I have the urge to stay and guard this room behind us. ”

The rain demon queen was afraid: "Fortunately, I didn't have the impulse just now, otherwise I would have kicked my feet in anger, in case I kicked this old guy to death directly, it would really be a crime." But what should we do now, we can't raise him, right? But once we get this old guy out, I'm sure there will be many people who are willing to suffer like this, after all, this is a living tomb, and the people here have become a little abnormal. ”

Li Xian frowned for a while, and then said with a smile: "Just let him be here, it is not easy to believe that he wants to leave now, and in our place, who would dare to do it in front of us? Let this old guy fend for himself, no one can blame, his memory will naturally not be passed on to anyone again." ”

"Good way. ”

The rain demon clapped his hands and laughed: "A guy like him is really afraid of dirtying his hands when he does it, and letting him fend for himself is simply the best thing." ”

Song Xuewu looked at the two smiling guys beside her, and couldn't help but take a few steps back with a look of disgust, she really thought that Li Xian was out of sympathy, and at the same time she couldn't bear to let her hands be covered with blood, but she didn't want this guy to be so vicious, and what was even worse was that the rain demon still looked like a matter of course, it was really evil. She was determined to keep her distance from the two people around her, even though there were no bystanders.

Since then, Liu Lao Mo has become a transparent person in front of Li Xian's courtyard, no one has paid attention to him, and no one wants to kill him. Liu Laomo, who was lucky to survive, almost snickered when he heard that Li Xian and the others planned to spare his life, but as time passed, such happiness slowly faded, and even in the end, he really wanted to ask someone to kill him.

The loss of cultivation led to the inability to restore his broken legs even if he was reincarnated, and hunger, loneliness, and those crazy memories were invading, eroding his otherwise fragile body all the time.

This is a shame for a strong man, this is a way to die that he could never imagine, so he will never let himself die like this, so he insists on it day after day. He had a lot of memories in his head, but it was the first time that such an unforgettable hatred had been felt like this. He wanted Li Xian and the others to die too, and the death was even more miserable and undignified than his current self.

So he insisted that he would not die, not that he still thought that he could make a comeback, he was just waiting, waiting for someone to kill him. He believes. There are definitely not too many fools like Li Xian, there must be people who will be willing to come and take the rich treasures in his memory, and besides, this is still a living tomb.

The longer he persists, the deeper his hatred for Li Xian and the others becomes, and when the time comes, the person who killed him, even if he really just wants to get benefits, will become the enemy of Li Xian and the others in the end, and he has absolute confidence in this. So he desperately persevered, desperately hated, but even if his spirit still had the ability to persist like this, his body was not as good as day by day. Ten days ago, he finally lay on the ground, his eyes were pitch black, and his eyes flashed with hatred, which made people dare not look directly.

"Interesting Liu Laomo, long time no see. ”

One night, finally a teasing voice sounded in the night, and Liu Lao Mo knew that the person who came was his old rival, Chen Po.

He didn't say anything, and he didn't move, just because he didn't do anything, Chen Po must be able to know what he was thinking at the moment. The person who knows himself best is not the person closest to him, but his opponent, and this is not wrong at all.

"I was going to wait for you to give up your hatred before taking your life, but now it seems that your determination is not small. ”

Chen Po showed her figure from the night, looked condescendingly at Liu Lao Mo who was lying at her feet at this time, and couldn't help but sneer: "If you didn't think about killing me to improve your strength, how could you get to this point? You are doing it yourself, you stupid old thing!"

Liu Lao Mo looked at Chen Po's old face calmly, and unconsciously tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Po Chen squatted down, then held Liu Laomo's neck with her hand, and said, "I guess I must have owed you in my last life, and I remember your hatred." As he spoke, he slowly clenched his wrinkled hand.

Liu Lao Mo closed his eyes with peace of mind, and just spit out three words from his throat with difficulty and completely lost his life. Those three words are not "thank you", but "I'm sorry".

Hearing this, Chen Po didn't stiffen her wrists, but she still decided to end Liu Laomo's life, because she knew that such a Liu Laomo, even if he had a chance to live, he would never need it, because she knew that although Liu Laomo was a complete bastard, he was a bastard with a lot of backbone.

I'm actually more stupid than you bastard old thing, right?