The bleak cold light fell on Su Xie's body, and the thin and delicate body under the wide white robe flashed with a thunderbolt, and the colorless thunder talisman was finally forcibly untied by her.

Su Xie's eyes and ears were bleeding at the same time, and the blood of the demon rule stained the red jade-like earlobes, which was actually a different kind of sadness.

Before Su Tianling could greet with concern, he saw that Su Xie's blood-stained face was full of murderous aura.

Qingxiu's eyebrows were twisted and frantic because of hatred, and she ruthlessly slammed her palm on Su An's chest.

With a loud bang, Su An spurted blood from his mouth and nose, unable to parry, and the whole person slammed into the ice wall behind him, and then slid down.

"I said it...... I'm really—going to kill you!"

Su Xie's eyebrows and eyes were cold to the extreme, and a pair of already dark eyes spread their entire pupils into the deep color of the night under the erosion of Gu poison, looking full of enchantment.

"Daddy!!"

Su Tianling let out a painful sigh, hurriedly went over to check on Su An's injuries, and helplessly took out the healing and antidote pill and fed it into his mouth.

Su An was already seriously injured, and Su Xie's palm brought him closer to the brink of death, and his whole face was full of a sense of dejected death.

Su Tianling was really frightened by such Su An, the tears of the bean size flowed wildly, and the sad and pitiful appearance made Helian's face more and more gloomy and terrifying.

He took a step forward, and the killing machine had already locked on Su Xie.

Su Xie made an unbelievable move, she suddenly tightened her heart, felt the temperature of the things hidden in her heart through her clothes, and her empty dark pupils unconsciously revealed a sincere helplessness.

She turned to break the ice, and resolutely stepped into the green and poisonous inferno of the wilderness.

Step by step, she couldn't see the road clearly, she couldn't see the cruelty of the poisonous fire licking her skin, and ran clumsily in the direction of the mountain.

Looking at the back that was submerged in the firelight, Helian was stunned and speechless for a while.

Su An coughed up blood constantly, and his trembling palms probed towards the back: "Quick...... Stop her!"

Of course, no one could stop Su Xie.

Not to mention that among the three of them, none of them have a good Yuan, and the blue poisonous fire alone can't be contaminated with a single point, so how can they stop it.

Su Tianling sniffed, feeling resentful of Su Xie's ruthlessness, she cried and said, "I will never call her sister again!"

Su An couldn't bear the explosion of his injuries at all and fainted.

Wildfires are raging, all over the mountains, in the wind and fire in the Chuanwu Mountain, the fire is like poison, the wind is like a knife, burning rotten bones.

Although the white lone shadow stumbled and was alone, the speed of its progress between the mountain roads was definitely not slow.

With a familiar memory, Su Xie drove in the direction where the bone dragon roared and wailed.

The ferocious fire burned her skin, and the scarlet smell poured into her mouth and nose, overwhelmingly overwhelming.

It was clear that it was burning at the bones, but Su Xie felt that there was some kind of ominous cold air penetrating into the bone marrow.

This feeling was extremely unsettling to her.

Finally, she crossed the sea of fire, her body was heavy and scorching, and the evil wind in the mountains was like a knife, inch by inch of her flesh and bones.

Between heaven and earth, the only thing that could protect her was the increasingly thin waning moon phantom behind her.

When the waning moon dissipates and the light of the stars in her eyebrows dims, her body will return to nothingness in the midst of this fiery and evil wind.

The blood stains under the eyes had already burned into two miserable blood scabs in the terrifying heat.

It's clear that he can't see anything, but he stubbornly opens his eyes that have been replaced by blackness.

Black blood flowed out, and she bit her lip to the death, strangling out a bloody streak.

However, before she could do something or say something, in the huge space ahead, in the fierce roar of the bone dragon, which was unwilling to the extreme, a terrifying force that was enough to sweep and shake the entire Jiangnan Smoke and Rain area exploded in the heart of the bone dragon's eyebrows.

That force erupted like a volcano in the deep sea, shaking the dark clouds above the sky to the point that nothing remained, and the starry sky clarified by Yuyu was incomparably pure.

It was clearly a terrible air flow that was shattered, but after the silent sound that represented death, it was the warm spring breeze that purified the entire volcano.

The golden flame, which represents holiness and gods, completely purifies the blue yin fire.

The waning moon phantom behind Su Xie was stable, but at this moment, her heart was in chaos to the extreme.

Even though she couldn't see it, she clearly felt the desperate sword demeanor.

The pale palm clenched his chest, and a soft sound, like a breeze blowing the willows, drifted down with Wen Cong's fire and warm breeze.

The tone was ridiculous and calm: "Little demon girl, you have to remember, you can't make up for anyone else except me." ”

If it were the past, Su Xie would definitely be able to calmly fight back and flirt.

Can ...... now She's cold!

The burned, wide-sleeved robe hunted in the wind and fire, and two golden firelights like fireflies gently fell into her peach blossom eyes, igniting the night in her eyes and burning away the Gu poison in the injury.

The eyes are warm, and the light is bright.

The sky was full of fire, and the blood shadow was mottled, and Su Xie saw that the young man's seven orifices were bleeding, but there was no sadness in his smiling eyes, which contained a brilliance that was brighter than the stars.

The golden flame centered on him was the most intense, so strong that it had lost control, and it first burned the huge bone dragon that covered the sky to ashes.

And then ...... The boy was swallowed up in the firelight, and the face that was about to disappear at last smiled, and silently seemed to say something again.

Don't cry......

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

The corners of his clothes turned into ashes were torn by the night wind, and Xiao Sa left.

With a light snort, the sword fell from the dust, and slanted into the earth.

The luster of the sword body was dim, and the cloth was covered with layers of cyan rust, and the word 'Lichen' was quickly swallowed up and disappeared by the rust, and it became the appearance of the original burning stick in the iron shop.

There seemed to be something in Su Xie's heart that was slowly darkening as the rust swam.

Heaven and earth are silent, peaceful and quiet.

At that time, in the water prison, he asked her if it was not him who inherited the pupil of the candle, but someone else, would she make such a request?

She looked at him, was it just an ordinary double cultivation furnace, or was it a more special existence?

It's not that Su Xie didn't understand the meaning in his gaze.

But how did she answer?

In a frivolous and joking tone, he covered up the truth of the trembling heart lake.

In fact, the real answer, she wanted to tell him.

It's just that the heart wall that has been built high for many years is cast as hard as iron, and when she is lonely and hurt, she will subconsciously resist the world.

Like a lonely beast, secretly vigilant about the people and things in this world.

Years of habit have made her lie and escape from her true heart.

The fire cleared, and the night wind rose.

The cold moonlight shone on her blood-colored face, and she stared blankly at the sword stuck in the ground, her eyes tingling.

Suddenly, a choked sound sounded in her throat like the cry of a young beast.

The whole person staggered, knelt on the ground, and lost his soul.

Time and space seem to meet again at this moment, and the distant and deepest memories of childhood are like floating sand washed up in the sea, becoming clearer and clearer.

That year, when she was ten years old, it was the paper-thin years when the secret door that had closed her for ten years finally opened, and she saw a scene of despair.

The Hehuan Sect specializes in double cultivation, and there is a dead prohibition rule in the sect.

All disciples in the sect can be happy and replenished, but they must not give birth to heirs.

Because of the special practice of the Hehuan Sect, once a child is born, many years of cultivation will inevitably be greatly hindered, and it will be difficult to achieve the cultivation qualifications and progress.

For Xie Wuya, who is greedy like a sea, the disciples in the sect are all his own Ding Furnace, if the Ding Furnace is bad due to childbirth, he will naturally never allow such a thing to happen.

Although there have always been disciples who are greedy and emotional, trying to challenge the taboo.

But under Xie Wuya's thunderous methods of brutal suppression, no one dared to commit the disciples of the Hehuan Sect who had seen the cruelty of blood.

Until the Wind Swirls ......

At that time, the skinny Su Xie looked at his mother's cold corpse, his face was old and thin, and Feng Xuanle, who had been tortured all his life, was gone.

Su Xie took over his mother's fate.

In that cruel place, Xie Wuya refused to give even a mat for the shrouded body.

Su Xie rummaged through the secret room, finding two of her latest favorite clothes to carefully wrap her mother's body.

Then he was stubborn and stubborn, and walked down the mountain step by step with his young and thin body on his mother's back.

She knew that her mother was sick of this hellish place!

Her life is ruined here, locked here.

So...... After she returns, at least find a pure land for her.

Although Chuanwu Mountain is a treasure land with beautiful mountains and rivers, the mountain is extremely high and steep, and Su Xie, who has no cultivation, wants to leave from the top of the mountain to the outside of the mountain with the corpse of an adult, how difficult and sour.

The Hehuan Ancestor did not give any help, his eyes were playful, as if he was admiring the domestic animals raised in his yard, playing, sneering, and sneering.

A mountain, but Su Xie walked for ten days.

It was the height of summer that year, in addition to the mountain poisoning insects, snakes and ants, Su Xie was covered in scaly wounds, she could habitually lick the bloody wounds and continue to move forward, and when she was hungry, she dug up the roots and bark to fill her stomach.

For ten days, she experienced the heavy rain and washing, the high temperature exposure of the scorching sun, and the cutting of thorns and grass.

A pair of straw sandals had long been worn out, and the young feet had been cut by stones, leaving blood-colored footprints on the mountain.

None of these hardships could suppress her.

What really broke her down in despair was watching her mother's corpse, a little bit rotting and stenching in the heat of midsummer.

Seeing her mother, who was once beautiful and charming, rotten behind her, that pain gave birth to an indelible nightmare in her heart.

She felt that she might not have been born.

It's so stupid, why struggle, why ask to live.

If you give up the struggle, you will be in weakness, rotting in a secret room that no one knows, and you may not have to suffer such physical and mental torture.

In the scorching summer, carrion lingered with corpse-eating insects and flies, and she was covered in a body without any fresh breath.

Her eyes were dark and dull, and her eyes were as if she were dead, and she numbly searched for a peach tree, and began to dig a hole with her broken ten fingers, like a lost dog that no one had taken in.