"Today, I, Zhao Shixuan, am willing to fall into the Demon Dao forever for love, even if the catastrophe is not recovered, I will not hesitate to do it! As long as I am allowed to kill these people, kill these people! Hahahaha......"

Accompanied by Zhao Shixuan's terrible roar, the black qi around him immediately enveloped him, exuding an evil and cold aura all over his body.

Those black eyes also turned blood-red at this time, exuding a bloodthirsty red light, as if they were demon's eyes, which was terrifying.

The demonic thoughts in his heart also made his strength improve rapidly.

Although there was not much breakthrough in the realm, everyone felt a terrifying aura on his body that they had never encountered before.

Suddenly, everyone was shocked by Zhao Shixuan's changes.

"He, he's fallen into the devil's path!"

"The demons breed in the heart, once you fall into the demon path, you will never recover! He, how could he make this step, hey!"

"The top priority now is to control him, the aura on his body is too terrifying, it is estimated that it is difficult to control, once he is devoured by the demonic thoughts, he will become a complete killing beast!

"Yes! We must join forces to control him! If we can, we must kill him! If we leave him behind, we will surely bring disaster to the world!"

"Yes, we have to kill him!"

“......”

“......”

Their expressions were solemn, and they talked a lot, clenching the spiritual weapon in their hands, pointing at Zhao Shixuan, who had gone mad and fallen into the demon path forever.

And Murong Yu and Zhao Gou, at this time, their hearts throbbed violently, as if there were countless knives cutting on them.

Everything, all of this, are the sins of the two of them!

Please, God, save my son, we are willing to accept all punishments.

The two of them only had this one thought at this time.

And at this time, Zhao Shixuan, who was covered in black gas, roared with a hideous face: "Since I can't let Ning'er return to me, then, I'll let you well-dressed villains bury my Ning'er!"

"I want you all to die!"

A roar full of monstrous killing intent came out of his mouth, and in an instant, the wind and the earth were raging, and the cold wind was accumulating monstrous killing intent, scattering everyone's long hair.

Suddenly, his wrist flipped, and the Chiyang Sword that landed on the ground trembled a few times and flew back into his hand.

Then.

Like a lion out of control, he rushed madly into the crowd.

Brush!

He swung a sword at everyone fiercely, and a black blade directly split everyone within dozens of meters in front of him into half, blood flowed, and the corpse was crossed!

"It's so strong!"

Everyone immediately exclaimed, and they all tried their best to resist.

However, their resistance is simply useless, and in the face of great strength, everything is an egg hitting a stone.

The scene was chaotic for a while.

So much so that no one noticed that Lin Zuolin, who had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, walked towards the Temple of Heaven step by step.

And Chen Changsheng, who saw this bloody scene, immediately took out his Five Peerless Pianos from the storage space.

He didn't know if it would be useful to Zhao Shixuan, but he had to give it a try!

Therefore.

He immediately sat down in a pool of blood, put the Five Peerless Piano in front of him, and slowly stroked the crystal strings with a pair of jade-like fingers.

Zheng!

Zheng Zheng!!

Suddenly, the bright sound of the piano sounded slowly, gradually overflowing like a tide, filling every space.

In the sound of the piano, there seems to be a white elf dancing with the wind, dancing gracefully and nobly.

At this time, the blood moon was still hanging high in the sky, and the sound of his piano seemed to be a flower falling on the moon, showing a unique artistic conception everywhere.

It's like under the same sky, there is a lonely person, guarding a waning moon, drinking a cup of moonlight, he leans alone in front of the window, the blood moon reflects through the past, and the past is sad.

But suddenly, the sound of the piano changed.

His fingertips suddenly flowed out of a gentle voice.

Like a butterfly about to fly, fluttering its smart wings, flowing brightly.

It seems to be the distant sky outside the plug, precipitating clear light.

Everything is so charming!

Under the sound of this piano, everyone felt that their minds were empty, the mad Zhao Shixuan, the crazy murderous sword, was also slowly put down, he stopped in place, there was a poignant blood escaping from the corner of his mouth, and two lines of blood and tears slipped down on his face.

His body trembled.

He's struggling.

Struggling with your own demons.

It is also a confrontation between the demons and the sound of the piano.

"Ning'er...... Ning'er ......"

Zhao Shixuan muttered to himself, and the inner demon generated by his love suddenly skyrocketed inexplicably, so that he clenched the sword in his hand again!

When Chen Changsheng saw this tomb, his expression suddenly tightened, and his hands were like flowing water, plucking the strings even faster.

Zheng!

Zheng Zheng!

This time, the sound of the piano changed again.

In the sound of the piano, it seems to contain the shadow of the passing year, the song of the wind, and the elegance of the moon.

Among them, there seem to be a thousand words, inexhaustible, the broken strings.

The blood covered with the fingers, the frozen annual rings, and the sound of the piano echoing in the bleak place, instantly recalled the forgotten past in people's hearts.

Zhao Shixuan's body suddenly stiffened!

In his mind, the scenes of his relationship with the girl echoed.

In front of me, it was her smile, her cheeks, and her every move.

He saw her hand run across his cheek, her hair, touching his heart.

I also recalled the feeling of him being enveloped in her wetness.

That feeling...... Indulge in silky ...... Oh~

"Sexuan, I love you, and I want to spend my life with you. ”

On the night of that year, month, and night, she whispered softly in his ear, and the warmth after blending made Zhao Shixuan think that he was the happiest man in the world.

He thought about it a lot.

I remembered a lot.

In this, there is her most sincere hope and yearning for him.

Gradually, the hand he held the sword slowly let go, and the red sun sword full of blood also slowly fell to the ground.

The black qi on his body gradually dissipated, and his blood-red eyes gradually returned to normal.

He knelt on the ground on both knees, kneeling in a pool of blood, bowing his head, looking at his haggard and painful face reflected in the pool of blood, and the corners of his mouth gently pulled an arc.

There was blood in his mouth and tears in his eyes.

And so he did, laughing.

In my mind, the girl's crisp laughter echoed like a wind chime.

In front of me, the girl's innocent and sweet smile appeared.

She, smiling at him, smiled happily as usual.

"Ning'er ......"

He began to whisper.

And at this time.

Chen Changsheng stopped stroking the qin.

Everyone also came out of the memories of the past.

They looked at Zhao Shixuan, who had returned to normal.

Then, he looked at the young man who was sitting in a pool of blood with a calm expression, and his expression was a little silent.

and admiration.

Then, they put down the swords in their hands.

They all knelt in front of Chen Changsheng.

and knelt before their benefactor......