Her heartbeat accelerated violently at this moment, and the Heavenly Spirit Gai was as if it had been slashed by a heavenly blade, and the pain was extremely great.

She didn't speak, but in her heart it was like a small boat had been slapped on the original shore.

"Broken intestines...... In the original book, it is said that the square-folded saber is a broken intestine. This old thing also said that the saber of the square fold is a broken intestine, but the square fold is clearly used now to cut the cold?! It was he himself who said that there was a spirit in the sword, and he called himself a slasher! ”

The content of this kind of original work happened to match the words of others in the book at a certain moment, but the reality was a little wrong with the original work, like breaking Jiang Su's golden finger.

"Cut the cold and cut the cold of whom, and break the intestines and break the intestines of whom."

Jiang Su muttered to himself.

"Am I being fooled by the Heavenly Dao again?"

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At night, the resonance of the Hundred Swords of the Sword Sect ended, and Fang Fold's movements suddenly stopped at a certain moment.

He himself seemed to remember something again.

In the depths of the fragments of the sea of knowledge, there is a dust full of suffering.

“……”

The little boy happily stepped forward, holding a puppet in his hand, and he eagerly showed the other tall boy the magic of the puppet.

"Senior brother, look at this puppet, I put a high-grade spirit stone in his heart, and it can dance for hundreds of years without stopping."

"But he's only the size of a palm, if I make a life-tall puppet and put hundreds of high-grade spirit stones in my heart, will it be able to work like a mortal for a hundred years?!"

The tall boy took the puppet seriously, looked at it carefully, and said safely: "Like a real puppet?" Then why not use a real person as a puppet and change the spirit stone as a heart? ”

The little boy on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, then looked at the tall boy with admiration in his eyes, and suddenly said:

"yes!! It's still a senior brother who is smart! But in this case, I may not be able to take the spirit stone as my heart! The aura of the spirit stone swims in the body's qi and blood, and mortals cannot use the spirit stone if they have not opened the spirit aperture. ”

The little boy's eyes sparkled, he didn't bother about it, it seemed that these things were difficult problems that he could overcome sooner or later.

The tall boy smiled and reached out to touch the little boy's head.

"If a mortal has not opened his spiritual aperture, can't you help him open his spiritual aperture? To be a puppet of the immortal family is to be a member of the immortal family. ”

The picture is fleeting, and goodbye is in the sea of blood and fire.

The delicate young man opened his hand and stopped in front of everyone, his eyes flashing, and there were faint tears accumulated on his eyelids.

His body was covered in blood, and there were several cuts on the sleeves of his shirt, and the knife marks fell on the flesh, and the bones were visible.

"Senior brother, are you really going to kill them?"

"Well, they have to die."

The young man's eyes were full of unbearable, he silently lowered his head, slowly lowered his arm, and turned around in pain.

"Don't kill me! Please, young master! Young Lord! ”

"Young master, young master, I am good, young master! Young master, don't ahhhh ”

"Young master, I beg you. Young master, I watched you grow up, I have no merit and hard work in my life! Young master, don't kill me."

"Xiaozhi, I'm my aunt, don't ...... Other!! ”

"Brother Xiaozhi, Brother Xiaozhi."

The delicate young man squatted on the ground with his back turned around, looking at the blood-colored lake under his feet, and his white shoes were dyed red, soaking the entire soles of them.

He could have left this river of blood, but his feet were filled with lead.

The cardinal monk's knife technique on the side opened and closed widely, his head nodded to the ground, and his limbs rolled to the side like ripe melons.

The blade was dyed red, piercing his chest, blood spurting.

The screams echoed in the river of blood, and the courtyard in the memory was like a purgatory on earth, the smell of blood rose to the sky, and the blood was permeated.

At a certain moment, the blood stained with the tip of the knife flew down on the top of the handsome young man's head as he swung it, drenching his strands of hair.

The young man's fingers touched the drops of blood, and the red of his fingertips reflected in his eyes.

"Young master, I'm Xiao Guo, young master, I only refined the sword scabbard with broken intestines yesterday! Young master, you can't kill me! Young Lord! How can you slaughter people from the same sect! ”

"Fold you, you madman! Square fold! You're an evil cultivator with a broken Dao heart! How can you kill all of us!! ”

"Fang Fold you can't die well! Your sins are monstrous!! You are not worthy to be the young master of our Infernal Sect! You don't understand the true teachings of our Infernal Religion!! ”

"Fang Zhe, I curse you for not being able to tell the truth in this life! I curse you that there will be no way to heaven after you turn into a god, I want you to be insulted by the world, betrayed by your lover, I want to be ahhh

The Cardinal's hands were steady, and the ghostly body pursued behind everyone who fled like a ghost.

Between the light of the sword and the shadow of blood, the young man suddenly rushed over and grabbed the arm of the cardinal.

"Senior brother...... We're not going to kill ...... All right? ”

"Let's turn them into puppets, let's become our puppets, okay......"

"They watched us grow up, Aunt Zuo, Ah Bing. Jiutu, he's still a kid! Senior brother, let's not kill him...... Good or not"

The boy's voice grew deeper and deeper, and even as he hugged the cardinal's arm, he couldn't organize his knife to swing at the familiar face on his body.

The cardinal suddenly burst into breath, and the blood on the ground dispersed again into drops and flew into the sky, and the blood mist condensed into water.

"Wow-"

Blood rain falls.

"Xiao Ye, they are not saved."

"If they don't die, there will be no way to survive if they refine the weapon."

"They shouldn't be alive."

The boy trembled, broke free from the cardinal's hand, and cried, "But they are our fellow disciples! We can keep them alive, control their minds, control their ......"

He choked up, "At least...... They are alive ......"

The Cardinal held out his hand to touch the boy's head again.

He touched the air.

The boy took a step back, his eyes reddening, staring at the Cardinal, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly, puzzlement and pain twisting into tears on his face.

The cardinal clenched his hands, and said in a hoarse voice, "Little Night......"

The boy turned and walked away.

Wake up from a big dream.

Fang Zhen slowly lowered his head and looked at the cold slashing knife in his hand.

"Original...... I really...... Kill ...... They. ”

Jiang Su heard Yuan's words, frowned slightly, and got up and stepped forward.

"Broken intestines...... How did you...... Slash the Cold......"

The girl in Tsing Yi sensed the emotion in his tone, and the person seemed to be overflowing with sadness in an instant.

She had never seen Fang Zhe so sad.

Her mind was full of thoughts, she didn't say a word, and directly gathered spiritual power at her fingertips, like a rabbit that has always been lively, and her legs jumped upward.

He straightened his hand and pointed his fingertips on the man's forehead.

Jiang Su fell to the ground again.

"Fang Zhe, your knife should be bloody, and the blade is bloodless."

"Anyone you kill is because they deserve to die, and you're just giving them a ride."

"As for cutting the cold or breaking the intestines, does it matter, you don't use it all now. It is a medium-grade magic weapon, although it is not as high quality as your knife, but it is also comfortable to use. ”

"This knife, I gave it to you, no matter what his past was, you have your own new people and new friends to accompany you."

Fang froze in place, the coldness of the girl's fingertips remaining in the center of his eyebrows.

Her eyes were closed, and she stood in front of Fang Zhe like a slender and upright piece of bamboo.

The cardinal touched his forehead, and after a while, he slowly spoke, "No...... OK...... One more time. ”

Jiang Su???