Countless lights flickered in front of him, Yang Jingyu lowered his eyelids, looked at the sword inserted into his chest, suddenly felt so painful that he couldn't breathe, his whole body shook violently, his body collapsed forward, and he almost planted his head on the ground.

"Poof!"

Blood spurted out, splashing the light in front of him, and with a "bang", the candlelight flickered, and it almost went out again.

Yang Jingyu raised his head and looked at the lamp, it didn't turn, it was placed on the stool and it was shining.

Can you move? The blood on his chest was gurgling like blisters.

A fragrant breeze, coming from this dark and rotten corner, is very faint, but it smells very good, bringing people the comfort of breathing fresh air in the morning.

Yang Jingyu only felt that his limbs had regained their strength, his muscles and veins were stretched, and the blood that had been stagnant for a long time flowed in the hundreds of bones in his limbs. He closed his eyes and raised his hand to dispel the chill in his stiff body.

"Roar!"

The smell of blood provoked the terrible beast to rush towards him in a furious way, dragging the chain.

A woman with a smile like a flower, and a woman with cheeks as rouge and red. She lifted her slender legs from under her long skirt and kicked the beast out of the way and slammed it into the wall. It's a stone wall, Yang Jingyu feels, the hard wall behind it.

The beast lay on the ground, unable to stand up any longer, and could only gasp for breath in a low voice.

A silver needle half a foot long fell to the ground, and the crisp sound made Yang Jingyu look down, his brows twisted.

It was the needle in his chest that sealed all his meridians and almost froze him to death in this dark place.

Next to the silver needle, there is also a pair of very small and thin feet, which are put in white boots, which are very beautiful. The long purple skirt, the graceful figure looming in the candlelight, hazy like a fairy falling from the sky.

She has a very good-looking face, with flower-like eyelids and smart eyes, and a small nose bridge like an agate stone hanging on her fair and delicate face, with light makeup, like a lotus flower with a round and middle, slim and elegant. No, she still has the delicate beauty of roses, and the lips of the purple flame are like crystal clear grapes falling from the swing.

She combed her hair in a flying bun, and a seductive smile appeared on her face, which was more nostalgic than the spring sun.

It is really white and flawless, and the sky is enchanting and attractive. But Yang Jingyu wouldn't look at her more. The more beautiful the woman, the haze in her heart is like the water of the river embankment, as long as the embankment is broken, it will definitely turn over the river and the sea, and hit the monstrous turbid waves.

"Young Master Yang, you really insisted on not dying for three days, your will is firm enough!"

Moon by Moon looked at the frost on Yang Jingyu's face that gradually dissipated, revealing the handsome face that countless girls would fall over: sharp and angular, resolute and measured, I am afraid that the world will never find this perfect face again.

"It is useless for you to take me captive and torture me here, and since I have been defeated by your hands, I will kill or chop up. ”

Yang Jingyu leaned against the wall, propped himself up strongly, and looked at the moon without fear.

"The slave family is reluctant!" Zhuyue smiled lightly, waved her sleeves elegantly, and suddenly lit up all around, and it was so bright that Yang Jingyu's eyes could hardly be opened.

"Look, what kind of place is this?"

Yang Jingyu covered the pain in his chest, covered his eyes, and slowly scanned the surroundings after getting used to the light.

It was a huge dark room, and all around it was the thickness of blood, and it was all red with blood. There were human bones piled up on the ground, scattered here and there. In the center of the room stood two large pillars with four thick chains tied to them. The other end of the chain was chained to the limbs of a ferocious beast, which was prostrate on the ground, looking at the moon with fear, its red eyes full of fear, and its body trembling.

Yang Jingyu's eyes shrank suddenly, this beast seemed to be a white snow wolf, but the whole head was red, and a pair of rat eyes were like the ghost fire of hell in the night, radiating a strange red light, like two big red lanterns.

Yang Jingyu was shocked, looking at this monster that was exactly the same as the legendary snipe, he didn't know what to call her, whether it was a human or a demon!

The white fur on its body seemed to be decaying. No, that's evolution, from the head to the body, this wolf is constantly evolving, if he is given enough blood, will it ......

Yang Jingyu didn't dare to imagine it, thinking slightly in his heart, the distance between him and the star chaser was only more than ten meters. If you take advantage of the unpreparedness of the month by month and kill the demon chaser, you can save Kyushu from an impending disaster.

It's a great opportunity!

But how can he let down his guard and use up all his body to deliver a fatal blow?

"What are you thinking?" asked with a smile, she didn't know why, but she was in a very comfortable mood when she looked at Yang Jingyu.

Yang Jingyu squinted at her slightly, laughed softly, under the unkempt hair, a pair of eyes like water were extremely clear, born on this slightly pale face, but it was surprisingly handsome and elegant.

"I'm thinking, how can I kill you!"

Yang Jingyu said calmly and indifferently. fell into Zhuyue's ears, but her face stiffened, and her heart couldn't help but feel a little sour, and she said in frustration: "Am I really so unbearable in your eyes?"

"The Tao is different, you don't conspire with each other, you are just a bad woman with a femme fatale. In my eyes, not even as good-looking as a shameless prostitute!"

Yang Jingyu stopped smiling, his hands clenched into fists, and he stepped on it violently. A gust of wind swirled in the center of his feet, kicking towards the moon.

His words, his actions succeeded in infuriating Month by Month. Month by month, the willow eyebrows were raised, and the beautiful face was about to fall like frost, and he said resentfully: "Yang Jingyu, people in this world are not as noble as you, and I am not as unbearable as you say!"

She clasped her hands flat, a chill suddenly bloomed from her body, and a wind, rising from under her feet, swayed her long skirt, and swayed backwards.

She's really angry!

"Bang!"

One arm and one leg, slammed together in the air. Moon-to-moon's gloomy face was full of tearing hatred, and she easily blocked Yang Jingyu's attack. Immediately, the palm of the hand opened, and the palm of the hand was like the force of a thousand catties, and he buckled Yang Jingyu's calf, his teeth tightened, and his hands worked hard. I only heard the sound of broken bones sounding, and Month by Moon mercilessly threw Yang Jingyu away.

She looked at him coldly, the chill had climbed to her moon eyebrows, and she smiled gloomily: "Yang Jingyu, you beg me, beg me, I'll let you go!"

His body was slammed into a stone pillar, Yang Jingyu fell to pieces, and the small bone of his right foot was shattered. He endured the pain in his heart, shook his head and supported it with his hands, his distorted face was full of sarcasm: "You are a cruel and vicious person, even if I Yang Jingyu dies and has no place to be buried, I will never beg you for mercy." ”

He almost fought for his life, ignoring the blood that spurted from his mouth, and his hands quickly sealed on his chest. Drawing out all the strength in his body, he turned into a three-meter-sized five-clawed golden dragon in front of his chest, wearing glowing scale armor, looking up to the sky and roaring, and pounced towards the chasing moon.

She seemed to be a little unbearable, but she was so angry that she completely lost her mind when she was so angry that she roared out like crazy, and said, "Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

She had a hideous face and flew up on the ground, and her purple clothes lined her figure with incomparably bewitching. The light in the stone chamber was all extinguished in that instant, her hands were tied to her chest, and a crystal white ball of light suddenly condensed in her hands, with a heart-wrenching aura, illuminating the dim stone chamber again.

Fooled month by month!

The corners of Yang Jingyu's mouth hooked up sadly, and he looked at the menacing and crazy moon-by-month. He threw all the power he had sacrificed, spun in a circle in front of his chest, and swooped back at the sniper who was crawling on the ground at a distance of nine meters.

Facing the angry blow of the moon, Yang Jingyu did not have any fear on his face, opened his mouth and laughed wildly, standing upright on one leg with an awe-inspiring attitude, spreading his hands, he did not have a trace of strength to resist the attack of the moon, nor did he think about resisting.

Death came so quickly, so really. Yang Jingyu's laughter stopped abruptly, he closed his eyes, and Li Wangchen's figure appeared in his mind again.

He is about to be freed, everything can be put down with relief, no longer have to carry any national hatred and family hatred, calmly, easily, and simply die here.

Fang knew that he was being teased by Yang Jingyu for a long time, and when he caught a glimpse of the playful smile on Yang Jingyu's face, his brain suddenly cleared, and his heart couldn't help but jerk. Yang Jingyu deliberately stimulated himself, his real goal was to chase stars.

Suddenly realized that he had been deceived by the moon, and wanted to withdraw his power, but the attack had already been sent out and could not be taken back. She chased after her heartbreakingly, but she could only watch as her attack rolled up Yang Jingyu's body, tearing half of it and throwing it against the wall.

"Boom!"

At the same time, two huge forces lifted off from the dark room, and the sniper's howl of pain was transmitted to Yang Jingyu's ears. At the same time, his consciousness disappeared in an instant, and everything became dark, endless darkness.

Zhuyue, who had just rushed over, was also swept away by his own attack, landing where he had been standing, and there was a faint mist flowing in his eyes. She trembled, slowly raised her hand, and looked at it in despair, how many jade hands were stained with innocent blood.

She didn't believe that she had really killed Yang Jingyu.

Just like chasing stars back then, it was love at first sight with a cloth bag monk. A hundred years later, she opened the door of the Taibaiju Inn and saw the personable Yang Jingyu, and inexplicably felt a feeling in her heart that she had never felt before.

"You, why are you doing this!"

Her heart was very lost, very painful and uncomfortable, until now, she did not know that this was love, the noblest and most beautiful thing in the world!

However, she can no longer have it, the only man she has fallen in love with for hundreds of years has died in her own hands!

Falling to the ground weakly, watching Yang Jingyu's tattered body fall to the ground, crushing a hand bone, blood flowed out, and in front of her, it turned into a blood red.

Her face turned pale, and she raised her hands weakly, and she tried to hold the strands of hair at the corners of her mouth, but she touched the cold beads that slid down her face.

She cried!

staggered his steps, held Yang Jingyu's body in his arms miserably, and yelled at him, but everything seemed so pale and powerless!

After receiving Yang Jingyu's fatal blow, the huge body of Star Chaser spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air and smashed heavily on the ground, shaking the ash mass of countless blood clots, and the snow-white hair gradually fell off. With a foul stench, an extremely unpleasant stench coming out of its long, pointed mouth, it finally regained its human form. There was not a single strand on his body, dirty, and he could only vaguely see the curvy figure, which was gently covered by a long and thick hair.

She lay on the ground, motionless, not knowing whether she was dead or alive.

When the warm morning sun shone on the vermilion gate of Gusu Temple, the sound of birds singing had just risen from the branches of the trees, and a woman dressed in a purple dress walked out of the dusty meditation room with a stiff corpse in her arms, her eyes were bloodshot and terribly red.

The lush grass on the ground trembled and crawled on the waist, and the weather was very good today, but there was always a chill, which made the surrounding flowers and trees fall down in an instant.

The birds flew away from the treetops, and the cicadas moved.

The wind and rain don't come, the wind is drunk in Gusu Temple!

Her eyes breathed fire, but her body exuded a chill like frost. A pair of trembling hands, with a trembling body, put Yang Jingyu's body on the ground, without any consideration, and killed the monk when he saw it. The smell of blood in the sky blended into the rich smell of incense, and the melodious bell had not had time to ring, and hundreds of monks in Gusu Temple all died in the hands of the moon in just half an hour. Only under the eyes of the big Buddha in front of the temple, there seems to be a tear stain.

Have mercy on all beings......