They walked through the lobby and cubicles on the first floor, and swam past the kitchen, which had long since turned into a small river, and only a few candles of good luck flickered on the lanterns on the walls, and in this faint light people were like blind people, all by hearing, but in front of them were screams and rumbling fierce battles, and behind them were also rumbling fierce battles, as if the whole building was fighting for life and death. Luo Tian was not very familiar with the route, and he couldn't find the stairs leading to the second floor at this time.

The most annoying thing is the hole in the ceiling, which was probably broken open by the people upstairs, revealing a faint light, which is extremely dazzling in this environment, and it interferes with Luo Tian's judgment, and the light always flashes on his eyes makes him very uncomfortable, and in the end, Luo Tian wants to directly take a wooden board to block the damn hole.

The light suddenly disappeared, and Luo Tian breathed a sigh of relief slightly, so that he could rely on his eyesight to discern the direction. As soon as he pricked up his ears, he heard a "pop", and the sound was familiar. He remembered that it was the sound of a small flag waving in the wind.

A dull "whirring" sound enveloped the inn, as if an endless wind surrounded them, and the terrifying little flag was waved again! The illusion was like a seed hidden deep in the mind, and it grew rapidly under the impetus of the waving of the small flag. Luo Tian saw the terrifying dark sea of blood again, it couldn't see the end, everything was twisted and shattered here, and it was burning, and he had to get out of here to live. But he was exhausted, and he still had Meng Changxuan on his shoulders.

Damn! Someone must have done something in his memory, he had never been to this place, nor had he ever been to this sea of blood, but someone had been there, someone had walked by, and at this moment Luo Tian could clearly feel that person's anger.

Yes, that's anger! The man walked in the endless sea of blood, and everywhere he could see was blood, fire, and twisted darkness! He was also exhausted, and he would be drowned in the sea of blood at any moment, but the anger in his heart was rolling like a fierce dragon, he wanted to break out of the cage that trapped him, and he even wanted to tear everything apart!

The sound of the small flag waving became clearer and clearer, and the blurred picture in his memory became clearer and clearer, clearly wading in the coldest Tianhe water, but it seemed that he could always feel a hot wind blowing in his face, and Luo Tian even felt that his whole body was burned, and his sore teeth were chattering. The only thing that sustained him was the earth-shattering fury! There seemed to be a dragon's roar in his heart, like the voice of a god's mansion cursing the world in the darkness of the day. No, not only the anger supporting him, but also the girl who hugged him tightly beside him, Luo Tian couldn't see the girl's face clearly in the dark, he only felt familiar. It was the small, pure body that was as pure as the clouds on the horizon that supported his body, moving forward step by step.

When and where did a weak girl walk in the endless sea of blood and fire with a furious king of heaven and earth?

At the same time, hearing the sound of the small flag waving, Meng Changxuan's reaction became even more violent. His whole body couldn't stop trembling, his body was as tight as a strong bow stretched to the extreme, and an extreme power erupted from his dying body, but that power was not at all something he could control now, he was like a patient with epilepsy and frantically spasmed, foaming at the mouth, as if a demon was awakening in his body, trying to snatch control of this body.

Meng Changxuan was right, evil did come to him, the cursed small flag waved penetrated the eardrums of the two, enveloping every corner of the inn, as long as the person waving the small flag did not stop, no matter where Meng Changxuan and Luo Tian hid, it was useless. Legend has it that the ancient witches had an extremely vicious method of cursing, they made dolls out of dragon bones and psyche, braided the person's hair into the doll's body, and then used a drop of the victim's blood to drop it as the center, from then on, no matter that person fled to the end of the world, the witch clan power only needs to fiddle with the doll to control the person's body, if he twists the doll's head, the victim who is far away will also lose his life instantly for no reason.

Evil is fiddling with the doll where they can't see, they can struggle and fear, but they can never escape. It was as if their souls had been taken away by this demon a long, long time ago, and their fate was predestined.

Luo Tian finally understood why he couldn't stop trembling with fear just thinking of the evil coming to Meng Changxuan, the reason why the evil ghost was terrifying was not because of how powerful it was, but because of his unknown and fate that could never escape.

Fate? It's really a word that makes people want to scold their mother! If Luo Tian were changed, he would probably be able to bear it, but at this moment, it was the angry king of heaven and earth who supported him to walk!

"Old dog, I, Luo Tian, make a blood oath here!!I must kill you!! I will definitely kill you!!" Luo Tian looked up to the sky and roared.

He tore off his clothes and tore them into strips of cloth, and then stuffed them into Meng Changxuan and his ears, in order to stuff them tighter, he also used the few Xuan forces that could be controlled to form a thin film. This only had a partial effect, and the sound of the little flag waving seemed to come from the depths of the soul. However, after blocking those annoying sounds, Luo Tian himself felt a lot better, and the rest depended on Meng Changxuan's own will, Luo Tian did not doubt this man who looked like a girl. Because the mere thought of seeing his brother makes the man's will harden as iron. His brother was in this inn, and the distance between the two was not even ten zhang, and if he couldn't see each other like this, then the author of this play might as well go home and raise pigs.

I don't know where the strength came from, he carried Meng Changxuan on his back and waded through the water with staggering steps, roaring towards the sky as he advanced. If Mo Xiaoyu was present at this moment, he would definitely be frightened, because there was such a huge anger and resentment hidden in this man's words, Luo Tian stepped forward like a desperate step, as if the tyrant hidden in the depths of his soul was about to break free from his body.

His eyes were bloodshot red, like a wounded lone wolf.

There was a faint light ahead, and it was the lantern at the corner of the staircase flickering. Luo Tian cheered up, there is the stairs, just go upstairs...... Meng Changfeng and his people are upstairs, and the sound of the house collapsing is so pleasant to hear at this moment.

The lantern suddenly flickered vigorously for a while, and went out, and at that moment Luo Tian saw clearly the person standing under the staircase, it was an unusually tall person, two and a half Luo Tian tall, as long as they walked further, they would hit the person's strong chest.

In the man's hand, the curved claw blade danced with a hideous arc. It laughed, making a miserable crying sound, and the mouth large enough to swallow their heads opened completely, and the foul smell rushed to their noses.

It wasn't a man, it was a blood golem! This cold-blooded beast could see clearly in the darkness, waiting for this delicious meal to be delivered to its door. There is no road at all, this is the established fate, this is the destiny to act according to the trajectory, they cannot leave, they can only obediently admit defeat.

"Damn!" Luo Tian scolded angrily.

He really didn't want to believe this ending, they worked so hard and so hard, but they always couldn't get what they wanted, obviously the distance between the two people was close at hand, but this distance was as far away as the end of the world.

He stepped back step by step, the blood golem approached step by step, he protected Meng Changxuan behind him, but the blood golem stared at Meng Changxuan tightly. Meng Changxuan was still bleeding, his blood was the same as Meng Changfeng's blood, it was tantamount to the deadliest temptation for the blood puppet.

"Get out, get out of Lao Tzu!" Luo Tian shouted at the blood puppet with red eyes.

Now he can only roar inwardly, if it weren't for the particularity of Jiuyang Burning Heaven, he would have already turned into an ice sculpture in the water of the Tianhe River, and he lost his Xuan power in front of the blood puppet, what is the difference between him and the cattle and sheep facing the tiger?

He was unwilling, but he couldn't do anything about it. He wondered why this world was so unfair? Why were they toyed with in the palm of their hands like this? Was it just because they were too weak? Is it wrong for a person to be weak? Isn't the weak Meng Changxuan qualified to live like a powerful sword of blasphemy? Compared to that powerful demon identity, he wants to be that introverted teenager, doesn't he?

I don't know whose voice it was, he sneered in the deepest part of his heart, it was a laugh that mocked everything in the world, so Luo Tian knew that he was wrong...... In this world, only the strong are qualified to live!

The next moment, someone grabbed his hand, and the force of this hand seemed to crush his finger bones. At this moment, the blood golem raised its head and let out a piercing scream, and its sharp claws swept through an awe-inspiring arc and went straight to the top of Luo Tian's head, and Luo Tian, who was surrounded by the water of the Heavenly River, had no way to dodge at all.

The person holding Luo Tian's hand was Meng Changxuan, and he dragged Luo Tian back. The dying man burst out with incredible strength at this moment, stepping on Luo Tian's shoulder and jumping high.

Luo Tian's body was crushed underwater on the way back, dodging a fatal attack. Meng Changxuan kicked the stairs, and the shattered wooden pillar blocked between Luo Tian and the blood golem, and the other sharp claw of the blood golem sank deep into the wood. The barbed claws were bitten by the wooden pillar, and Meng Changxuan fell back into the water, the long sword had already pressed against the blood golem's eyebrows, and the blade burst out with a silver arc of light, and the huge head like a cow slowly fell into the water.

There was a bloody smell of blood in the air, Luo Tian couldn't believe his eyes, the person who was dying a moment ago suddenly became alive and vigorous, and killed a blood puppet in an instant as soon as he made a move, could it be that Meng Changxuan had been pretending just now?

Meng Changxuan stood silently in the water, staring at Luo Tian, his pupils flashing with a ghostly light: "Well, I did lie to you just now, I am indeed very weak, but I have not yet lost my mind." He whispered, "I'm just afraid you'll leave me." ”

He stretched out his hand to Luo Tian, and in his palms were two already soaked cloth balls. The sound of the small flag waving continued, Luo Tian had a splitting headache, but Meng Changxuan didn't seem to be affected, his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, Luo Tian had never seen such magnificent eyes, and there seemed to be a golden light in the depths of his pupils that suddenly exploded.

He had reverted back to the Sword of Blasphemy, the bewitching sword ghost that stood above all beings.

"You...... Don't you want to see your brother?" Luo Tian's voice was extremely bitter.

From the moment the cloth group pulled out his ears, Meng Changxuan couldn't turn back, he accepted the call of evil, accepted the fact that the evil ghost had taken over his body, the boiling Xuan Power was helping him heal his wounds, what Meng Changxuan couldn't do, it was easy for the Sword of Blasphemy.

But it was Meng Changxuan who could see Meng Changfeng, not this blasphemous sword, Meng Changxuan cut off his retreat, so he changed Luo Tian's life.

"Brother Luo, you can't die. Meng Changxuan said softly, "You have more courage and strength than me, you can do what I can't do, only you can kill evil." I don't know why you did it, but I believe in you, and I believe in you from the moment I see the look in your eyes. ”

"Now, hurry up, you won't be able to leave when I lose my mind. He turned his head and stared intently at the corpse of the blood golem, gently wiping the blood of his sword.

"If you have the chance, I hope you can tell my brother that I once wanted to go back to the town, but by the time I got back, there was no one living there. Meng Changxuan grabbed Luo Tian's collar and threw him out, "Between me and my brother, it's already over......"

The corpse of the blood golem seemed to be held up, suspended above the water, its body shook violently, and a pair of craggy bone wings broke open its back and bloomed, and the bone wings flowed with fishy pus and blood, and a little purple-gold electric light. The water flowed through the pair of bone wings and was swept away by the electricity, shining like a light in the darkness.

The winged blood puppet, this is almost the highest level form of the blood puppet, and with only muscle and bone strength, it can almost be equal to a powerhouse in the Faxuan Realm, so Meng Changxuan always stared at its body.

Before the blood puppet could attack again, Meng Changxuan's figure had already jumped up. The blood golem's blade pierced through the darkness and held it high in the air, but Meng Changxuan's body had already appeared in its waist and abdomen. The blade in his hand exploded like thunder, but instead of choosing to pull away, he fought hand-to-hand with a blood golem whose flesh was as hard as steel, and every swing of the sword was equivalent to completely exposing himself to the enemy, and he was willing to risk his injuries in exchange for the maximum damage. The first sword light flashed out, Meng Changxuan's left hand was already attached to the neck of the blood puppet, and the next moment the Xuan Force exploded with billowing flying ashes, he held the sword in his right hand, and the blade slashed on the bone wing behind the blood puppet; Meng Changxuan and the blood golem fell together, pressed the blood golem into the water with his elbow, and then raised his sword and cut off the blood golem's right arm;

The blood puppet was still struggling with the broken body in two, and Meng Changxuan had already turned over and jumped up, clenching the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the tip of the sword was downward, sending it deep into the blood golem's skull with a large silver-white sword aura. Meng Changxuan flicked his wrist and pulled out the blade of the sword, and the stinky black blood gushed wildly into the sky, like a human-shaped fountain.

Luo Tian had never seen such a ruthless and flowing killing, under Meng Changxuan's sword, this blood puppet was just a pile of flesh and bones waiting to be dismantled, the words pity, compassion, and benevolence seemed to have moved away from this man, he could kill those girls to create beauty, this was a normal thing for him. He is a sword of blasphemy, and even the ultimate sword ghost, I can't believe that he is actually under the same roof with such a person, if they really kill evil as planned, I am afraid that the next moment Meng Changxuan's sword blade will already be aimed at them.

Meng Changxuan stood there silently, watching the water take away the corpse of the blood puppet that had been broken in two. He suddenly looked up at Luo Tian, who had already run to the stairs, there was no trace of brilliance left in those eyes, Luo Tian almost thought that he was going to rush up and cut him in two, the black blood on the tip of the sword was still flowing down.

Finally, a trace of a familiar expression appeared on Meng Changxuan's face, and he spoke, his voice hoarse: "Don't be, Brother Luo, this time...... I'll bet you'll still win!"

This was Meng Changxuan's last goodbye to Luo Tian, and then he turned around and walked towards the boundless darkness behind him. The little flag continued to wave, and before he could turn into a true sword of desecration, he was going to leave Luo Tian, as far away as possible.

Luo Tian stared blankly at his back, which was a short, tall, timid and fearless back. Meng Changxuan roared fiercely as he walked, sometimes accompanied by bitter tears, two different souls struggling in this body. Luo Tian knew that the former boy was dead, and he was only one step away from seeing his brother, but he gave his life to himself because he believed that he could kill evil.

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When Bai Lai found Meng Changfeng, Meng Changfeng was rushing to kill in the blood puppet group, and Changfeng kept swinging a stormy sword light in his hand. The hordes of blood golems wanted to kill him but were afraid of such a powerful attack, and swam around him screaming, the sword wind slicing through the back of the blood golem's neck, and then severing their spines with precision.

"Array out the sword!" roared Bai Lai.

The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall neatly drew their swords out of their sheaths, and sword qi of different colors suddenly surged out, and the dense sword rain temporarily repelled the blood golems, who curled up their bodies and hid their heads under their bodies, protecting their fragile waists and abdomen with their long tails covered with scales.

"The Evil Emperor is awakening, and it may be in the hands of the Blasphemous, so the Blasphemy can estimate the time when the water of the Heavenly River is surging. Bai Yan stuck to Meng Changfeng's back, "Next, I will use the Taiqi Sword to protect you from leaving!"

"Elder Bai, you shouldn't be here right now. Meng Changfeng retorted unexpectedly, "Set off for Qi Tianshan! immediately!"

"But your safety ......"

"Elder Bai!" Meng Changfeng shouted, "Qi Tianshan has erupted for a full quarter of an hour, and the main peak of the sect is less than five hundred miles away from there!

"If you die here, the meaning of the sect's existence will be mostly gone!" Bai Yan said in a deep voice, "Sect Master, I can't wait! If I leave here, it will be a problem whether these people can safely escort you until Xuanzhou arrives, and our disciples are dying one after another." ”

Meng Changfeng's heart moved, knowing that Bai Yan had guessed what was on his mind. They really don't have time to waste, and someone could die here every breath that passes.

He fell silent. Until this moment, he still couldn't judge Meng Changxuan's identity in this trap, he still had the idea of wanting to see his younger brother, this was the last chance, once he boarded the Xuanzhou, this opportunity would be completely gone.

"Enter the house first! it's too dangerous to fight here!" Meng Changfeng finally made up his mind and gave an order.

Time has passed, he is no longer just "Meng Changxuan's elder brother", he is the new master of the Wuen Gate, and more people need him.

Bai Lai and Pei Huaiqian protected Meng Changxuan's sides, and the light of the Taiqi Sword instantly covered the entire inn, as if a thousand forces were falling from the sky, in this realm, only Bai Lai's permission could act, everyone withdrew from the corridor first, and only a few disciples stayed on the edge to observe.

Within a moment, Xuanzhou could be vaguely heard piercing the clouds coming from above, and Xuanzhou finally arrived on time.

"I'll guard here!Elder Pei, you protect the door master to go to the roof!" Bai Lai, who was controlling the Taiqi Sword, shouted.

"Slow!" Meng Changfeng snorted.

A low roar came from all directions, shaking the surrounding walls to dust. What kind of roar was that, it is impossible to describe in words, and the unwillingness and resentment contained in it almost swallowed the whole world!

The blood golems that were pressing on the periphery suddenly retreated, and they all crawled to the ground, huddled tightly, as if great danger was approaching.

"It's ......," Bai Yan's face changed.

"Let's go!" Meng Changfeng's long sword flashed, and he shouted loudly: "Bai Lai! I order you to go to Qi Tianshan as the master of the sect to stop the spread of magma!

Bai Yan was a little shocked by Meng Changfeng's resoluteness, and subconsciously swallowed: "Door master, you ......"

"If he delays it, it's too late...... Meng Changfeng slowly turned his head, a smile appeared in his eyes, "Master, in fact, I have always been proud to be your apprentice." ”

He didn't know what that was coming, and his instincts told him that Bai Lai had to leave as soon as possible, and if he didn't leave, it would be too late. This guy's goal is obviously himself, the danger of Qi Tianshan is approaching, and the only person present who has the strength to stop the spread of the disaster is Bai Lai.

Bai Yan was suddenly stunned, this was the first time he had positively felt that Meng Changfeng's will and belief were so hard, this young man who was only less than thirty years old was as stubborn as an old man in the face of major rights and wrongs.

"Okay, I see. Bai Yan put the Taiqi Sword into the scabbard, and bowed deeply to Meng Changfeng in front of him, "Please take care." ”

"Let's go!" Meng Changfeng turned his head, and his tone suddenly became extremely resolute, "Elder Pei will also go with you, here I am!"

Pei Huaiqian looked at Meng Changfeng's back and didn't say anything, just saluted with Bai Yan.

Under the seal of the Taiqi Sword, the blood puppet group struggled to stay in place, the two of them had already walked away, but Meng Changfeng didn't even blink his eyes, something was following, staring at him in the dark without knowing it, he didn't dare to take a step. He may be far away, but he can be there at any time. Meng Changfeng, who had experienced all the things before, should have been fearless, but in that terrible roar, even he had a chilling feeling, as if his soul was being sucked away.

While the blood golems also flinched because of the roar of that thing, they had to break through the encirclement of the blood golems and board the Xuanzhou, in the current situation, time is life, and if you stay any longer, you may die on the spot.

Meng Changfeng took the lead, the sword in his hand cut through the bodies of the blood puppets at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye, and the fourth layer of the Changfeng Sword Technique, the "Ghost Brake Senluo" was instantly opened, and in just a few breaths, the entire floor was rolled up with a bloody rain.