Chapter 10: Madness

"Let her go? Impossible! Today, if you can't kill this slut, it's really hard to vent the hatred in my heart, and it's hard to get out of this evil breath in my heart!"

Lan Xinyi's eyes were cold, piercing and cold, as if she had been thrown from the Nine Shades Purgatory.

Step by step, she kept forcing her in the direction of Han Xuming and Liu Yiyi.

At her feet, or a child's corpse appeared, blocking Lan Xinyi's way, and she immediately landed mercilessly like a maggot, trampling the corpse to pieces.

Such behavior, such a woman, how is it different from a witch?

"Forget it, Xinyi, your heart is ruthless enough, don't add to your sins anymore!" Ye Zhenzhen pleaded bitterly, wanting to stop Lan Xinyi's crazy behavior, but Lan Xinyi didn't listen at all.

At this moment, Ye Zhenzhen was close behind Lan Xinyi, she wanted to hold Lan Xinyi, but with the two children in her arms, she couldn't spare her hands at all, and there was no way to stop her.

On the other side, Liu Yiyi was also like crazy, rushing in the direction of Lan Xinyi, hoping to stop her from continuing to destroy the children's bodies, but she was stopped by Han Xuanming, and she couldn't rush over either.

"They are already dead, why do you still trample on their corpses like this?" Liu Yiyi cried desperately, her face was full of tears, desperate and helpless.

Han Xuanming pulled Liu Yiyi's arm and pulled it back hard, and at the same time, he was also shouting loudly: "Don't go over, that woman is crazy!"

"Phew!"

Lan Xinyi made another move, the sword light splashed, the blood light was monstrous, like a big wave that slapped the sky, thousands of sword lights suddenly blazing, towards the direction of Liu Yiyi, shrouded, submerging the standing place of the two.

Seeing Lan Xinyi attacking again, Han Xuanming shook his hand, pushed Liu Yiyi behind him, and rushed forward directly to fight against him.

At the same time, Han Xuanming also shouted at the little fox not far away: "Look at her, don't let her come!"

"Got it!" the little fox screamed, rushed to Liu Yiyi's side, and desperately tore the corners of her clothes to prevent her from moving forward.

This time, Han Xuanming's whole person swooped down like lightning, and he used all his strength to throw the silver spirit into the sky. With a "boom", the silver light was blazing, and the brilliance was so brilliant that even if it condensed 100,000 rounds of suns, it could not be compared to its eventuality.

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!", ......

The divine sword roared, splitting out hundreds, the momentum was magnificent, as if there were ten thousand swords roaring in unison, the power of one sword, enough to collapse the heavens and all worlds, making the universe tremble.

"Sword rain, fall!"

Han Xuanming shouted, his two fingers together, and a little silver light on his fingertips was shining in the world, like the only bit of light in the world. Two fingers swiped across the air, flung down, and commanded the Heavenly Divine Sword.

The sword dances with the finger, and the finger moves with the heart!

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!......

Explosions rang out one after another, and a rain of swords fell, like a violent storm coming, flooding the world. The frenzy of energy is surging like a raging wave, like a tsunami, and wants to push the world to the brink of destruction.

Such a terrible move directly enveloped Lan Xinyi.

However, in the end, the strength is very different, and Han Xuanming's desperate move was finally resolved by Lan Xinyi without hurting her roots.

Lan Xinyi slashed the sword, and suddenly, the sword qi rushed into the sky, and the blood split the sky, bursting out like endless sharp red light. The sword is just powerful, making the light of the stars in the sky look dim, and compared to it, it is insignificant.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, like a meteorite falling from the farthest reaches of the universe, hitting the earth, making people's ears roar, and even the eardrums were about to be pierced.

The power of this sword is so great that you can imagine.

From the place where Lan Xinyi stood, a blood-colored pillar of light soared into the sky, directly outside the nine-fold clouds, as thick as a mountain, bursting out with heavy coercion.

Such a bloody light, bloody and tragic, but it shines like an eternal light, eye-catching.

The blood light completely blocked Lan Xinyi's body, even if the sword rain was extraordinary, it could not penetrate this layer of light, and it had no effect.

The power of the silver spirit couldn't get close to Lan Xinyi's surroundings at all, let alone hurt her. When a rain of swords ended, Lan Xinyi walked out of the blood-colored pillar of light, stared at Han Xuanming, and smiled coldly.

"Boy, you've run out of tricks, right? It's my turn!" With cold words, a grim face, and a wicked smile, Lan Xinyi raised the sword in her hand again.

The blood shines in the sky, the momentum is amazing, the blood sword pierces the sky with a blow, the terrifying power can make the mountains and rivers lose color, can make the sun and the moon dull, and contains endless power.

This is a peerless sword!

The blood and qi rushed into the sky, and a sword slashed ten directions!

The moment the sword light fell, Han Xuanming's whole person was trembling, a little incredulous, he deeply understood that with his current strength, it was absolutely impossible to take this move.

Of course, although he knew that he couldn't take this move, Han Xuanming could only grit his teeth and resist. He understands that this time, if he is not careful, he may die here and return to Jiuquan!

The silver spirit burst out with divine light, slashing several times in succession, and a sword rose horizontally, and the sword light directly illuminated the sky. The long sword shook, spewing out immeasurable sword qi, boundless, and the ten thousand domains trembled.

A light as thick as a water tank emanated from the silver spirit, heading towards the blood that had fallen from the sky.

At the same moment, the silver spirit was also splitting, and in an instant, hundreds of heavenly swords were conjured, and the tips of the swords pointed to the sky, forming a large net, enveloping the place where Han Xuanming was standing, completely protecting it.

"Boom!"

A huge wave of air rushed out, like a tsunami in the ocean, pushing people and things around them several meters away. The two are squeezing each other, and no one can let anyone, and no one can let anyone.

"Boom!"

Finally, after another bang, a struggle ended.

Han Xuanming still couldn't catch this move in the end, he was swept down by the blood light, and the sword in the sky was scattered all over the ground, and the person flew out directly upside down, rolling more than ten meters before he could stop.

Stabilizing his body, Han Xuanming didn't hold back, and with a "wow" sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was already seriously injured.

Han Xuanming got up from the ground, stretched out his hand to summon the silver spirit, used it as a crutch, put his hands on the sword, and tried to support him before he stood up tremblingly.

However, even so, his body was still shaking uncontrollably. Such a weak body, like a gust of wind, can blow him down.

Although his body was shaking, the hatred in Han Xuanming's eyes did not diminish at all, and a sharp light shot out at the person opposite.

Looking at Han Xuanming's situation, Lan Xinyi couldn't help but feel funny, she smiled lightly, and asked softly, "Didn't you say that the sky will not let me go?"

"Now, looking at it, this day, it seems that I want you to die? What should I do? You just want to die, okay?" The miserable words were as if they were pleading, with a piercing chill.

On the other side, Han Xuanming wanted to speak, but a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

Not long ago, he was so badly injured that he couldn't fight again.

"If you are so embarrassed, you dare to talk to me! Since you believe in heaven, let this day come to save you!"

The blood sword was raised, and the blood light directly illuminated the universe, like a backlash meteor, heading towards the universe. The power of a sword is so great that it cuts through the sky and cuts the sky in half.

"Die!"

A howl, a sword falls!

Han Xuanming understood that he would never have the strength to take such a sword again. At this moment, he had even closed his eyes and waited for death, only expecting that the arrival of death would not be so painful.

Han Xuanming was still thinking in his heart that he had three flowers, it was a big deal, and there was a chance to do it again.

However, after a long time, Han Xuanming felt strange that the death he expected did not come. When he opened his eyes, he found a man standing in front of him.

Qingbi's clothes are fluttering like flying, like a son of God falling from the sky, with an extraordinary demeanor and detached bearing. On his right hand, he also holds a jade flute, which is surrounded by bright green light.

"I came out of morality to save you, but don't think that I really want to save you. ”

The man turned his back to Han Xuanming and spoke again: "That day, when you stopped me from taking away that girl, I told you that one day, you will regret it." ”

"Remember what I said, you killed that child......'s life! It's the murderer!"

In just a few words, every word is heart-wrenching!

Such words made Han Xuanming stunned on the spot, but he was powerless to refute it, and he couldn't refute it, the man was right, although he didn't do it, but the girl did die because of him.

He indirectly killed the girl!

The man's eyebrows were cold, he stared at the woman opposite, and his voice was low: "I didn't want to make a move, I didn't want to show my face, and I didn't want to make a feud, but what, Lan Xinyi, you are too much!"

"It's too much, heh, what does it mean to be too much, is this too much?" Lan Xinyi said softly, not caring.

At this time, Liu Yiyi pounced on the man, crying: "Dead, dead! The children are dead! In the end, I still didn't do anything, and I lost my life in vain when I saw them!"

"Blame me, blame me!" cried hoarsely.

The man didn't dare to look directly into Liu Yiyi's eyes, and his voice was full of apologies: "I'm sorry, I'm late, and when I get here, the tragedy has already happened, and there is nothing I can do." ”

The man then sighed, and said to Liu Yiyi: "I told you a long time ago, that woman is not credible, but you don't listen, pinning your hopes on the slim possibility, this is ......"

His words were not finished, and then there was a series of sighs.

"Blame me, blame me, I killed these children!" Liu Yiyi's voice blamed herself, desperate and miserable.

On the other side, listening to this miserable cry, Lan Xinyi sneered, turned her head to look at Ye Zhenzhen behind her, and said, "Zhenzhen, listen, this voice is so pleasant! Traitor, it should be like this!"

Ye Zhenzhen hugged the two children in her arms, shook her head helplessly for a while, sighed, and persuaded: "Xinyi, it's enough, stop it, the punishment for Yiyi is enough!"

"No! not enough, how can I rest assured if I don't take that slut's life!" gritted his teeth.