Chapter 383: The Dead City
It's night!
The night breeze was cool, carrying the unique breath of the jungle into his nose, Lin Xuan leaned against a big tree, closed his eyes and concentrated, the black sword was inserted on the ground on the side, the sword was stained with blood, and it was terrifying.
Suddenly, Lin Xuan opened his eyes, stood up, and looked at the sky, his expression condensed.
It was the smell of blood, a faint smell of blood, wafting from afar, pulling out the sword on the ground, Lin Xuan frowned, and was about to leave this place, a voice sounded, resounding on the earth, Lin Xuan's face changed.
"Wudao, before noon tomorrow, in Xiaochun City, we will wait for you, if not, slaughter Xiaochun City, and that little girl named Xiaozi, she will die a miserable death. ”
In the sky, a king passed through the sky, the voice came from him, Lin Xuan put on a puppet mask again, he couldn't recognize Lin Xuan, Yukong shouted, in fact, it was just fishing in a haystack, but Lin Xuan heard it.
Under the night, Lin Xuan held the Black Xuan Sword in his hand, standing, as if he was one with the night, after a long time, he went back, what was waiting for him in Xiaochun City, he could think of it, but he had to go.
People, born in the world, do something and do nothing, he is not a good person, he has no thoughts about the world, but he can't let others die because of him, Xiaochun City, what a small town with simple folk customs, Xiaozi, what a simple girl, all this can't be ruined because of him.
On this trip, can he still live? He doesn't know, but even if he dies, he has to go back, is he stupid? Maybe, but this is the belief that Lin Xuan insists on in his heart, people can die, and faith cannot be extinguished.
Outside Xiaochun City, ten miles away, Lin Xuan appeared, but appeared with a faceless face, many people didn't know him, a person, passing through the crowd, listening to everyone discussing him, his face was calm, he was just a passerby, a lonely soul.
"The five kings, hundreds of heart sea realm powerhouses, and the Liantian high rank near the king, will this Wudao come?"
"Wudao is the leader of the Eight Sects of Martial Arts, with peerless talent, and he is not stupid, coming is definitely a dead end, and he will definitely not come. ”
"Maybe, I've heard of it, and this Wudao is extremely affectionate, maybe it will really come. ”
"Wudao, it's a pity, a peerless demon, destined to become a king and emperor, but he was chased and killed by the entire Xuan Domain, greed, born greedy, will eventually die of greed. ”
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Ten miles is a dividing line, except for the people who want to kill Lin Xuan, other people who watch the drama or have other intentions are outside this line, the words are constant, there is a commotion, all the topics are around Lin Xuan, there are jealousy, greed, injustice, and sighs.
"There is another person, this person is mottled with blood, he looks like a ruthless person, and his eyes are really terrible. ”
"There are tens of thousands of people, and the number of people who are besieging and killing the unjustified is still increasing, and if this continues, I am afraid that it will exceed 20,000 by noon. ”
It was Lin Xuan who entered the dividing line, passing through the crowd and entering the main road, without any cover, just walking towards Xiaochun City step by step, the early dawn, the morning light and dew, shining on Lin Xuan's body, but it was piercing cold.
On the main road, Lin Xuan was alone, holding a blood-stained sword, walking step by step, as if a world was reflected behind him, the killing intent was floating, and when he was still a mile away from Xiaochun City, someone finally noticed that something was wrong, and many eyes fell on Lin Xuan's body.
With cold eyes, messy hair, bloodstained clothes, and a hideous wound on his body, who is he?
No way!
These two words involuntarily appeared in everyone's minds, so powerful, when there was only one Wudao, although the face was different, but everyone thought so.
Under Xiaochun City, Lin Xuan stood still, looking at the city gate with the city gate wide open, his eyes were full of evil energy, turbulent and churning, almost condensed into substance, this Xiaochun City was dead silent, and there was a strong smell of blood wafting out.
When he arrived here, no one appeared, maybe he was watching, or maybe he was not sure, after a long time, Lin Xuan walked into the city gate, just entered, and stood still again, his eyes fell on the pile of corpses at the door.
This is the soldier who defended the city, who had sent him out with a smile a day ago, and now he had turned into a cold corpse, lying on the dry and hard ground, blood flowing all over the ground.
Walking forward, a street, this is the most prosperous street in Xiaochun City, there are many merchants coming and going, its name, Lin Xuan doesn't know, now this has become a bloody street.
The street was hundreds of meters long, full of corpses, a chaos, blood pooled into a trickle, flowing, stepping on it, it was full of blood, everyone, they were all scared before they died.
They don't know why these people killed them, they are not guilty, they are just the most ordinary civilians, who have no quarrel with the world and do not provoke people, why there is such a sudden disaster.
In one place, Lin Xuan stopped, these were several children, also fallen in a pool of blood, there was a hole in their chests, blood was slowly flowing out, and their eyes were not closed.
Lin Xuan lowered his body and gently covered their eyes, they were just children, the most harmless type of people in the world, but they were also killed, why, what was wrong with them?
In Lin Xuan's eyes, a trace of darkness flowed, and there was a cold all around, so he stood up again, and then continued to walk.
On the street, all kinds of dead people, all kinds of dead people, old people, children, women, everyone, they are all innocent, but they bear all this for Lin Xuan, and Xiaozi, how is she?
Continue to walk forward, and when he arrived outside Xiao Zi's courtyard, looking at this blood-stained door, Lin Xuan stood for a moment, pushed open the door, and walked in, there were three corpses in the courtyard, none of which were Xiao Zi.
Walking through the courtyard and entering the room, a blood-stained bed, Lin Xuan saw Xiao Zi, she was already dead, her body was not hung an inch, her clothes fell to the ground, and her clothes were dripping with blood, which was shocking.
The hair was scattered, the body was bruised, all kinds of blood marks, all traces of abuse, a painful look on his face, distorted and deformed, his mouth was full of blood, she was suicidal, looking at this scene, Lin Xuan's eyes were very calm, terrifyingly calm, a feeling of suffocation.
There were no tears, no sadness, Lin Xuan's gaze fell on Xiao Zi's hand, her hand seemed to be clutching something before she died, scratching her palm, there was a butterfly trace.
The butterfly hairpin has disappeared and has been taken away, and before the temporary time, she still grabbed the hairpin that Lin Xuan gave him, although she had only known each other for less than a day, but ......
She died, the entire people of Koharu City died, what was wrong with them, these sanctimonious people, waving the banner of justice every day, but what were they doing, why did they kill these innocent people.
Why?
A sense of sadness emanated from Lin Xuan's body, sad about the world, sad about the corpses and bones of the city, the Dao intention was condensing into a sea, he was about to be promoted to the heart sea realm, and his strength was gradually increasing, but soon, another more terrifying force appeared.
Lin Xuan's eyes were dark, and he had almost lost the rationality that human beings should have, and only killing and madness remained!
(End of chapter)