Luo Bei listened to the story in a thrilling heartbeat, and it was hard to imagine how this younger brother had spent more than a hundred years in darkness and torment.

The pair of siblings in the story are so fascinating, but when he sees the person in front of him, how can he relate to such a person?

At this moment, the man in black intentionally or unintentionally pulled open the long sleeves of his clothes.

What was exposed was a piece of arm, but it was difficult for Luo Bei to judge whether such an arm was a human arm or not.

It was the arm that had rotted and grown, and the rotten flesh that had just been torn off by him had not yet grown new, and it began to turn black and bleed again, and the blood that flowed out was also black and purple.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Luo Bei would not have believed that the story was true.

At this moment, even if the man in black did not continue, he understood that the story was not only true, but the man in black in front of him was the younger brother who survived back then.

A person who has lived in hell for more than 100 years, what has he experienced, from a sunny boy who is full of expectations for the future to today's appearance, pain or misery may not be enough to describe what happened to him!

"So...... Do you think he should take revenge?" the man in black asked calmly as his gaze fell completely on Luo Bei.

Luo Bei looked at the person in front of him whose face was like dead wood and there was no trace of brilliance in his eyes, in his more than ten years of life experience, it was really difficult to imagine what such a person had experienced.

If it was really like what he said, everyone would probably have to take revenge, but is that really the truth?

He finally nodded, although this question still had a question mark in his heart, but thinking of the whole world of the man in black, he couldn't help but pity it from the bottom of his heart.

The man in black seemed to see the pity in his eyes, and he smiled, though it was unpleasant, even a bit like the sound of a dry branch being broken.

"Are you taking pity on me?"

"Do you know that this feud has something to do with you......"

When the man in black finished saying this, Luo Bei clearly saw the killing intent in his pupils.

How could the events of more than a hundred years have anything to do with him? Could it be that he told himself this story just to make up a story to kill himself?

"Since you also feel that this revenge should be avenged, then...... Take your life......"

Suddenly, the figure of the man in black floated into shape, forming a huge black shadow in midair, and he was surrounded by a thick black aura.

"Today, no one can hinder me" The voice was hoarse like a knife scraping on a stone, and it couldn't help but make people feel creepy.

Luo Bei knew that the killing move of the man in black was coming soon, although he knew that he was invincible, but he didn't want to be caught, he took two steps back, and vigorously imagined the law decided by the master, but after all, he was still shallow in cultivation, how could he easily use superior martial arts.

The man in black was suspended in mid-air and laughed: "Although you have inherited the fate of killing gods, before you completely become a killing god, in front of me, you can only be regarded as a fragile baby......"

After that, the black qi around him seemed to be sensed by something, like an active cloud that suddenly gathered like Luobei.

Luobei barely had time to resist before he was already wrapped in black clouds.

Black Cloud was like a big hand, gently grabbing the bound Luo Bei and bringing it to the man in black.

The wide black clothes on the man in black were flying in the wind, his eyes flashed with a strange light, there was a deep pleasure, and he laughed: "This moment, I have been waiting for a hundred years, and now it is finally here...... After killing you, I have no reason to live anymore......"

He stretched out his palm full of carrion, and after playing with it in front of him for a while, he turned into sharp claws, and an invisible suction enveloped Luo Bei in it.

Luo Bei felt that his body was deeply absorbed, and the pressure was getting bigger and bigger, but his whole person was completely out of control, and he couldn't even make a sound, so he could only be at his mercy.

"It's so cheap to let you die like this!"

As he spoke, he pressed his palm slightly, and Luo Bei could clearly feel that something in his body was losing little by little.

In this process, the skin on Luo Bei's face and body actually dried up a little.

At the same time, the originally rotten arms of the man in black began to plump up.

The man in black also seemed to be a little surprised, and his eyes showed eagerness.

"I see, I can't imagine that the energy of the God Killing Bead has such a miraculous effect, since this is the case, even if it is used to repay the suffering I have suffered for a hundred years!"

Time is like a big river, flowing at your fingertips.

At this moment, along with the passage of time, there is also the qi and blood of Luobei's whole body.

The qi and blood in his whole body were almost separated from his body with his young life.

Luo Bei's eye sockets began to sink deeply, and his skin became old and dry, but he couldn't make any sound, and he was completely powerless to struggle, only waiting, waiting for the qi and blood in his body to be completely sucked dry, and then he could end his life.

The black-clothed man's rotten wood-like face gradually changed, and he began to come to life.

Sure enough, after that dry face was filled, he once again revealed his peerless face.

At this moment, a strong breath suddenly came from outside the woods through which the stone path stretched.

The man in black turned his head to look, and even he was taken aback, he couldn't imagine that there was someone on this mountain with such cultivation.

It seems that in the past hundred years, there have been many more masters in the world.

But he quickly retracted his gaze, even if it was when a hundred flowers bloomed in the martial arts back then, and how many people were his opponents, now he not only has no secret skills in the clan, but also has lived for a hundred years, and for more than a hundred years, he is no longer the self he was back then.

In the night, the green shirt glimpsed, and in just a few flashes, it had come to the moon stone.

Qin Muchuan looked at the black-clothed man flying in mid-air, his eyebrows furrowed, the reason why he hadn't made a move yet was because he saw that Luobei was still in the hands of the other party, and he was not sure whether he could save Luobei while defeating the enemy with one move at the moment of his shot.

Qin Muchuan saw that the spell cast by the man in black was very secretive, and he couldn't help but shout: "Who are you......?

The black shadow looked at the man in the green shirt who looked small at his feet, and laughed coldly: "What kind of person? I also want to ask myself if I can still be regarded as a person?"

"Are you saying that you crawled out of hell as a human or a ghost?"

The moment Qin Muchuan saw the appearance of the man in black, he was indeed taken aback, it was hard to imagine whether this person was really from hell, but judging from the forbidden technique he cast, this person's identity was not simple.

Even if he was as knowledgeable as Qin Muchuan, he couldn't tell what sect this forbidden art came from, and even the famous "Demon Sect" had never heard of such an evil art handed down.

Seeing that Luobei is shriveled up, I don't know how long it will take for this forbidden technique to be completed, and even if Luobei doesn't die at that time, I'm afraid it will be a person who is not a ghost or a ghost.

Thinking of this, Qin Muchuan's heart was horizontal, and the Tiangang True Qi around him was instantly stimulated, making his whole body exude a light blue glow.

"Then let me try to see who you really are?"

After that, his whole person instantly faded away from the usual figure, and suddenly turned into a sharp sword.

He stood like a knife, and the huge blue light blade that instantly appeared in his palm slashed down towards the man in black with a tsunami-like momentum.

The man in black knew that the man in green shirt in front of him was not weak, and when he saw the light blade slashing towards him, he still performed the secret technique with one hand, and did not relax Luo Bei in his hand at all, and changed the magic with the other hand, only to see the black qi around him rolling towards the light blade.

The light blade collided with the black qi, and after a short struggle, what the man in black didn't expect was that this azure light blade seemed to be born with the ability to restrain his own exercises.

Unexpectedly, he broke through the encirclement of the black qi and came straight towards him.

The black-clothed man tilted slightly, dodging the light blade, which was already much slower, and he looked surprised, but finally smiled contemptuously.

"I can't imagine that there are still masters in the mountains, so let's taste the taste of blood again today for an old friend who has not appeared for more than a hundred years!"

Before the words fell, the man in black was in the sky with one hand, and an unprecedented sense of ritual appeared in his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, a blood blade more than a foot long appeared inch by inch in his hand, and the blade was dark red, as if there was a rolling blood color surrounding the blade.

Born again, the originally dim blade of the Broken Blood Blade, which had been hidden for an unknown number of years, suddenly became brighter.

The blood is shining in the sky, as if they can't wait to find fresh life and fresh blood.

Without much stopping, the blood blade more than a foot long turned into a huge red blood shadow and slashed towards Qin Muchuan.

Qin Muchuan ran the true qi around his body, only to see his clothes fluttering, and his originally dim eyes were as bright as stars at the moment.

The blood blade fell on the top of Qin Muchuan's head for several battles, but it could no longer fall a single bit.

"Tiangang is really angry...... Who are you Wen Zhongqing?" said the black shadow strangely.

His words also surprised Qin Muchuan, because the Wen Zhongqing in his mouth was none other than the Patriarch of the Holy Pavilion Sect.

About 100 years ago, this immortal master came to the Buting Mountain, and when he saw the picturesque scenery on the mountain, he consulted on the mountain for several months, and finally enlightened the avenue, so he founded a sect on the mountain.

"Holy Pavilion Qin Muchuan, who are you?" Qin Muchuan shouted loudly, the Tiangang True Qi in his hand suddenly pushed upward, cracking the huge blood blade, and the red shadow dissipated and returned to the appearance of a blood blade more than a foot long.

"Okay, okay, I can't imagine that today I will have the fate to meet the heir of Yanyun Deadpool again, as for who I am...... It's up to you to recognize it?" the Black Shadow sneered.

After that, the black shadow said "divide" in his mouth, and suddenly his tall and pitch-black figure was divided into dozens of identical ones.

"Shadow Arts...... Could it be that you are a member of the Shadow Clan?" Qin Muchuan was shocked when he saw this.

"Haha, haha, Wen Zhongqing's descendants still have some eyesight, I can't imagine that there are still people in this world who know the Shadow Clan of the Innocent Sea back then! It's a pity that I, an unscrupulous descendant, have already been expelled from the sect......"

After that, ten black shadows attacked Qin Muchuan at the same time, Qin Muchuan didn't dare to be careless, the true qi around his body was running smoothly, and he was engrossed in resisting the attack, although this shadow technique was a strange illusion, but all the shadows were made of the true qi of the body, so even if it was a "clone", every attack was real.

Ten black shadows, ten bloody blades, the bloody aura rolled in, and the momentum was fierce, almost dyeing the entire mountain peak into a bloody color.

Fortunately, Qin Muchuan's true qi is pure, and he has the miraculous effect of restraining evil arts, and he can still resist it, but Luobei is still in the hands of the other party, and his life may be in danger at any time, but Qin Muchuan can't break through the other party's thaumaturgy for a while.

Qin Muchuan was equipped with the superior martial arts of the Holy Pavilion, his whole body was as blue as a washed sky, and his Dao True Qi resisted attacks from all directions, and then from time to time he fought back with the Tiangang Qi Blade, instantly destroying the phantoms into invisibility.

The man in black didn't pay much attention to Qin Muchuan, who was already trapped, and the spell he cast was nearing the end.

At this moment, he needs to devote himself to it, and when the spell is completed, even if Wen Zhongqing is alive back then, I am afraid that he will not be his opponent at all.

At this time, except for the blue light and blood light of the Dao Dao, everything suddenly quieted down, and the great Qixia Mountain seemed to be still at this moment.

Then, as if the sound of waves could be heard from afar.

The waves were surging, and the heaven and earth were followed by boundless and huge energy, until the moment the sound came to the ears, it had already formed a huge momentum.

The sound of the waves turned into a roar.

The whistling sound mingled with the sound of the wind in the mountains, and the entire Qixia Mountain seemed to be submerged in the rough sea.

In the blink of an eye, that huge momentum turned into a blue light and appeared in the sky when he looked up.

After Qin Muchuan broke the last phantom with the Tiangang Qi Blade, he closed his eyes, and it seemed that a feeling was gradually surging into his heart, and along with this feeling, there was also the arrogance of his back then.

He looked up to the sky, as if he was receiving the baptism of heaven and earth, and as if he was waiting for an old friend who had been absent for a long time.

A blue light pierced the night sky and rushed through the clouds, and the wordless monument in the distance shattered in half in this powerful momentum, allowing the lightsaber to break out of the cocoon.

In the blink of an eye, the lightsaber fell into Qin Muchuan's hand, he was holding a blue lightsaber, and his clothes were flying, like a god.

Qin Muchuan opened his eyes and held the hilt of his sword, the familiar feeling, the brilliance of the battle together, seemed to be completely awakened at this moment.

And he is no longer the person who is full of depression and sadness, holding the sword, he seems to be walking from the depths of the clouds with light.

"The moon is full of eternity, and the wind marks cut through the clouds"

This wind mark has been with him for an unknown number of years, and they have been in and out of the wasteland together, slaying evil together.

The Wind Scar Sword barely stayed in Qin Muchuan's hand, and one person and one sword struck the man in black like a meteor across the night sky.

The black-clothed man's face was extremely pale by the blue light, he finally began to get serious, Qin Muchuan's cultivation had completely exceeded his imagination, and the reappearance of this ancient wind scar sword added to the horror in his heart.

The unity of man and sword came in an instant, leaving him little time to think.

He had no choice but to stop the spell that had not yet been completed, and he needed to meet the enemy with all his energy, because he was really not sure that he would take the sword.

After Luo Bei, whose body was bound, was suddenly relaxed, the qi and blood lost from his whole body instantly flowed back.

Before he could come to his senses, the azure lightsaber collided with the blood-red blade.

This time, there was no victory or defeat, and there was no win or loss, blood oozed from the corner of Qin Muchuan's mouth, and the man in black also took two steps back before slowly standing firm.

There was a great sense of hatred in his eyes, and at this moment, although he was calm on the surface, he was really crazy inside.

He placed the long knife flat on his chest and held the blade with both hands, even if the palm of his hand was cut.

The black-clothed man with deep blood in his eyes unexpectedly forcibly withdrew his blood qi through the blood-breaking blade, and a deep green light began to gradually appear on the blade that was already blood-red.

Qin Muchuan held the wind mark in his hand, and at this time Luobei had already fallen to the ground, and with the return of qi and blood, his face was gradually recovering his blood, but at this moment, he didn't have more energy to look at Luobei, because it could be seen that the mysterious man in black in front of him didn't know what evil secret technique he was casting.

Heaven and earth are merciless

Become a netherworld

Guided by blood

Cherry blossoms burn the sky......

A huge sound resounded through the heavens and the earth like an ancient meditation song.

The ancient forbidden art has finally reappeared in the world after being lost for hundreds of years, and if this place is replaced by a city, perhaps, the next moment it will become a sea of fire, and the city will eventually become a dead city.

At the moment when countless dark green flames fell from the sky, Qin Muchuan rose with his sword, he almost exhausted his life's cultivation, rolled Luo Bei up from the ground, and then put him in a coma beside Zhuo Xiaocicada.

There was no time to check the injuries of the two of them, Qin Muchuan could only insert the azure light sword into the Moon Gaze Stone, and then inject it into the light sword with true qi, and the blue light covered the two of them in an instant.

This might also allow the two of them to escape the falling Netherworld Cherry Blossoms.

Seeing the appearance of the two people as if they were falling asleep, Qin Muchuan suddenly laughed, for so many years, if he didn't have their company, then what would he be like.

Although he usually doesn't smile, whenever he sees the two children laughing, he can't help but feel a warmth in his heart, just like the spring breeze in April, the sun in August, and the starry sky that blooms all over the front and back mountains.

In the distance, the mountains are stacked and the sea of clouds is vast.

The mountains are like ancient guards arching thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, looking down on the common people.

Thousands of mountains are like ink, turning into a vast reflection in the sea of clouds.

This moment was like a dream, and that glance changed so much.

At this time, the peaks swayed in the silent wind, as if waving their hands, and like saying goodbye.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered the parchment roll.

The jerky and incomprehensible ancient song on it turned out to be a farewell.

It's a pity that there is no guqin in front of me.

But what's the matter, the rhythm of music comes from the heart and then comes from the outside.

Qin Muchuan smiled calmly, and then his slender fingers flicked lightly on the blade of the Wind Scar Sword, and the blue light trembled, making a clear sound.

Metal is metal, and metal is not metal.

He suddenly remembered the words of the senior back then, at this moment, he really understood life and death through this ancient song, but he didn't know whether it was too late or just in time.

The whole earth turned into a sea of fire, and in the midst of the fire, the green rain of fire made the mountain peak look like an unprecedented battlefield, and at the same time a blue light pierced the sky.

There was a long roar between heaven and earth.

The azure light around Qin Muchuan's body was magnificent, and in the blink of an eye, it had collided with the darkest hell in the night.

With the mournful sound of the Wind Scar Sword trembling, the azure true qi shield began to weaken, and under the impact of the dark green flames, the light shield was in danger.

Just when the True Qi shield left by Qin Muchuan began to shatter, a white figure suddenly appeared.

A dazzling white light illuminates almost the entire night sky.

Qin Muchuan was covered in blood, the moment he fell to the ground from the sky, when he saw that almost white transparent figure appear, the last worry in his heart could finally be put down.

The emerald green bracelet that emitted a dazzling white light was naturally not an ordinary thing, Qin Muchuan's heart suddenly sank, but it didn't take long for him to be relieved again.

All this should be fate, just like the end of one's life is also destined for many new births and beginnings, who can say that the good and evil in this world will always be good and evil, unchanged.

"The Dimensity Bracelet, a treasure from the Demon Cult...... Finally reappeared...... Tonight is truly extraordinary!"

Toad Moon suddenly appeared, and the light from the Dimensity Bracelet resisted the cherry blossoms in the sky.

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When Zhuo Xiaocian and Luo Bei woke up, Chan Yue and Yun Cang had already sent the extremely weak Qin Muchuan back to the grass house.

There was silence outside the oven, only the wind blowing.

The wind blew through the mountains, through the trees, and startled the flowers and plants all over the place.

Chan Yue and Yun Cang didn't stay, probably they knew that at this moment, the few moments of time should be left to Zhuo Xiaocian and Luo Bei.

Let them say their final goodbyes to Qin Muchuan.

In the grass house, Zhuo Xiaocian looked at Qin Muchuan silently, looking at his finally relieved but extremely pale cheeks.

Tears finally flowed out.

All wordlessness can only turn into tears.

Qin Muchuan slowly raised one hand and waved it gently, his breath was already very weak.

"Xiaochan, this ...... For more than ten years...... I've always been ...... because of your mother's loss Hold a grudge...... Until now...... I realized I was wrong...... What a big mistake......"

"Life and death are also the end, and they are also the beginning......"

After speaking, a serene smile appeared on his face, he looked at Zhuo Xiaocian softly, and then stayed on Luo Bei, everything was like yesterday.

He suddenly felt tired and slowly closed his eyes.

At this time, there seemed to be a sky overhead, and when he raised his head, he saw the twinkling stars on both sides of the Milky Way.

With the last of his strength, he said, "It turns out that the stars in this world... The starry sky is so beautiful."

"Mountains and rivers are read, and they are green...... The jade shadow shines on the people...... Wind and Moon...... Today vs. Yesterday...... There should be a language for vaguely meeting each other...... No one has said anything from ...... end of the world."

The beauty of the year was vaguely like a dream, but it was a pity that the red sail was far away, and since then, the end of the world has met, and it is just a matter of things and people......

With that, his hand was completely down.

On Qixia Mountain, there was a sudden strong wind, and the trees in the mountains were swaying in the wind, and the shadows of the trees were swaying.

Since then, the end of the world is still there, and no one can talk about it.

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