Blade Ran instantly felt terrified. Instinctively, he stepped back, leapt to a high place, and fled. His body didn't listen to him at all.

"It's dangerous, that guy is dangerous." There seems to be a voice in his head that keeps reminding him.

Kunlun's hands were stained with blood and looked at Xiao Qing.

"We meet again."

Xiao Qing was speechless.

"He must have wanted to see you draw his sword, but unfortunately he can't see it, and it's a pity that you can't do it at all." Kunlun attacked Xiao Qing with words, wanting to collapse his state of mind.

Xiao Qing was speechless.

"Look at him, put everything on you, if it weren't for him, you wouldn't have died, he deserved it, and he was innocent." Kunlun said, one foot on Yuno's bloodless face.

Xiao Qing was speechless, but his hand moved. He imitated the ancient and solemn posture of Yuno Nigo.

Kunlun didn't believe at all, no one in this world could pull out that knife. There are many people who awaken the shoots, but the person who pulled out the knife has not been seen so far.

His ancestor said that it was his elder sister's knife. A peerless demon knife called Incineration. It is the family treasure of the Gujing family, which has been passed down to the family owners for generations.

Today it is in Xiao Qing's hands.

It has been sleeping for years, they have been sleeping for years, and all demons are boiling at this moment.

One by one, they woke up in the hands of the teenager.

The yellow talisman floated up, and the red ancient carvings emitted a blood-colored red light from top to bottom.

Kunlun was speechless, he had seen the young man draw the knife, he knew that the young man was talented and was the object to be erased, but he never thought that the young man could pull out the knife.

Kunlun was excited, even if he was terrified, curious about what that legendary demon knife looked like.

At the same time, under Hao Shi, Wushuang raised his head, and he saw that the spores belonging to Xiao Qing were slowly unfolding, and he was ecstatic, what did this mean. He was moved, tears flowed from his right eye, and his left eye burned with a white, cold element.

He said to the creature in his eyes, "Senior Brother Nightfall, it's great. Wushuang said that he actually began to sob, revealing a childlike childish face.

Kunlun could no longer keep his composure.

After the rain, his eyes were dark. Behind Xiao Qing, he saw ten thousand demons leaping, hideous and terrifying, Kunlun had never seen it.

The evil aura pressed Kunlun's nerves.

Those big demons who once dominated one side, each of them can kill Kunlun on the spot. They didn't move, they were waiting for the boy to draw his sword. Wait for him to break the seal on the knife.

Kunlun couldn't help trembling, in the face of absolute power, he was like smoke and dust, humble, he regarded himself as high, delusional about immortality, ascending to the sky and becoming a god, but at this moment he finally knew how high this day was. He fell to his knees, and was already mad, and he was screaming madly.

Xiao Qing slowly drew the knife, there seemed to be endless chaos in the knife, the knife had not yet come out of the sheath, and the evil aura in the scabbard surged out.

Xiao Qing's clothes were hunting, and his hair fluttered in the black waves.

He was immersed in a sorrow that was getting colder and colder, and his pure thoughts, the originally boundless ocean of royal blue, poured into a large amount of chaotic ink. The resentment, rage, and anger of the ten thousand demons swept in, surging, and stirring in Xiao Qing's consciousness, so a large number of memories poured in like a whirlpool, and scenes appeared in front of Xiao Qing's eyes. He saw every demon's past and their name. He heard their cries, their screams, their screams of pain. Tens of thousands of years of seals have caused them to go crazy in the cold darkness of loneliness.

In the dark world, suddenly a light illuminates the exit. They heard the hustle and bustle of the world, felt the desires of human beings, and smelled the smell of the tender and delicious flesh of human beings that made them madly obsessed. They turned into black tides and poured into that breath of time.

The black wave lingered around Xiao Qing, devouring him, and in the process of drawing his sword, countless demons had poured into his body, eroding, and occupying his will and life.

Xiao Qing bled through seven holes, hatred grew in his heart, and engulfed him under the impetus of ten thousand demons.

Liberated and reborn, they were excited, reveling, dancing, and their laughter from the depths of hell mingled together, sharp, deafening, and maddening.

Suddenly, they didn't laugh anymore. No jumping or making a fuss. Because they felt the existence of that half-demon, half-human.

In the midst of the surging black demon tide, a stunning woman walked along. She is as cold as a lonely moon, her long gray hair flows in the wind, and her eyes are bright as if they are stars left behind in the world.

Ten thousand demons made way for the woman, retreating to both sides, forming a towering black cliff on both sides. They didn't say a word, they didn't even dare to tremble. Those big demons who dominate one side have all become harmless and obedient kittens and dogs at this moment.

The woman took a light step and walked towards the lonely back of the young man, one step at a time.

She held the hand of the young man who drew the knife, and suddenly, the ocean that was tumbling in her heart returned to calm, and the chaos disappeared without a trace.

"Have you thought about it? Pull out this knife and you'll be cursed for the rest of your life. ”

The soft voice lingered in Xiao Qing's ears.

Xiao Qing saw Xiongye, who fell to the ground, and looked at Kunlun, who was already crazy, and didn't know what to do.

He looked back and saw the woman and the demons, and his clear state of mind was unmoved.

"I was cursed before that."

"You're good." The woman appreciated it, and her cold face was as warm as a spring smile.

"Sister, you must be very powerful, better than everyone else."

"Yes, I'm better than everyone else." The woman is not modest, and her strength makes her humble, otherwise she will appear to be hypocritical.

"You can't be resurrected after death, right? I heard the Taoist priest say that there is a way to live forever. Xiao Qing asked by chance.

"Immortality is just another curse, just like that guy, who will only live in endless cold and emptiness." The woman shook her head helplessly.

Hearing the woman's answer, tears welled up in Xiao Qing's eyes again. He put away the knife, and the ten thousand demons dispersed, only the woman was still standing in place.

Xiao Qing walked to Xiongye's corpse, ignored the crazy Kunlun, squatted on the ground and cried.

Withdrawn and having lost both of his parents since childhood, he was cared for in Yuno like a haven from the wind, but today, the storm has destroyed everything.

Kunlun's eyes suddenly became sharp, at such a close distance, he was confident that no one who was bored could protect this young man. One moment he was still pretending to be crazy and stupid, but the next moment his hand had turned into a sharp blade and stabbed towards Xiao Qing at great speed.

Like an illusion, what Kunlun saw in his eyes was diametrically opposed to what he had in his head. On the wet ground where his entire arm had tumbled, the severed arm was covered with a blur of flesh and blood. He didn't know that the woman was already standing silently behind him, and he didn't know that there was a slender blood ring around his neck.

He didn't look up, but the scene in front of him began to twist, he saw the sky after the rain, saw the colorful rainbow, he suddenly felt that it was all so beautiful, but unfortunately he didn't have time to continue appreciating, he was beheaded to the ground, and slowly closed his eyes.

Kunlun's headless corpse still sat upright, the blood hole in his neck like a spring gushing out.

The woman remained motionless, silently watching Xiao Qing bury her head and cry. She hopes that the teenager will remember the abundant and sincere emotions of this moment.

Whether it's sadness, pain, or despair, they teach us to be brave and make people strong.

If you seek solace, you might as well face it bravely, just like the man named Yuno Ergo.

Xiao Qing tugged at Yuno's chef's uniform and buried his head in it, he couldn't cry, his nose was full of sourness, blood, and the fishy smell of lionfish.

After the rainstorm, a bloody scene, a middle-aged white-collar worker who happened to pass by suddenly fainted.

Individuals in white uniforms, black-rimmed sunglasses, and blue masks suddenly popped up around them. Without saying a word, they began to clean up the scene.

The corpse was carried away, the blood was cleaned, and the ravines cut by the knife were magically repaired!