"I really didn't expect that you would come from that extraterritorial evil clan, Song Chenrui, what you are hiding is really deep!"

At this time, Wang Zeyu's eyes no longer had the incomprehension he had before, but instead his innate sharpness of a swordsman!

Looking at the killing that slowly emanated from Wang Zeyu's body, Song Chenrui was stunned for a moment, but soon, he still said very calmly: "The breath of the Heavenly Machine Realm, it seems that even if you are locked in a cold ice prison, you Wang Zeyu, or Wang Zeyu, your strength is still so terrifying." ”

"Are you done?"

But in the eyes of Wang Zeyu, who had already revealed his murderous intentions, Song Chenrui's words seemed so redundant, and there was only one thought in his mind at this moment, that is, at all costs, to kill the evil obstacle of the extraterritorial evil clan in front of him, and never suffer a disaster.

Hearing Wang Zeyu's cold words, Song Chenrui was calm, still laughing a few times embarrassedly, and then, his eyes were fixed on Wang Zeyu's body, I don't know how long it took, Song Chenrui's smile gradually disappeared, and his face became stiff.

After a long time, he looked at Wang Zeyu, and finally spit out a sentence: "What's the matter?

As soon as Song Chenrui said this, Wang Zeyu, who was originally expressionless, suddenly widened his eyes, staring at Song Chenrui standing in front of him, and slowly raised the sword in his hand with trembling arms, pointed at Song Chenrui in front of him, his face was angry, and he said in shock: "Back then, that person was you?"

"Haha!" Seeing Wang Zeyu's appearance, Song Chenrui also laughed a few times with satisfaction, and then, the corners of his mouth were cold, and he looked at Wang Zeyu who was trembling in front of him with a very focused look, and nodded slowly: "Yes, yes, it seems that although time has passed, you still haven't forgotten my voice!"

After saying this, Song Chenrui seemed to suddenly think of something, and continued to Wang Zeyu in a very mocking tone: "It seems that I am still the nightmare in your heart!"

Yes, Wang Zeyu has heard this voice, and even, even now, that voice is a hurdle that Wang Zeyu can't step on.

That's a demon, a real demon!

Eight years ago, in a night in a small village on the mainland of Kyushu.

This Lijia Village has experienced a massacre that exterminated humanity, in this massacre, no one in the entire Lijiazhuang was spared, and only one little boy escaped this disaster because he hid under the bed!

And it was also on that night that the little boy hid under the bed, and through the crack in the door, he saw the darkest, most terrifying, and at the same time the bloodiest scene of his life.

His father fell to his knees in front of a man whose face he couldn't see.

Although Ozawa couldn't see the sunspot man's face clearly, through the outline of his body, Ozawa could be sure that this person was quite tall.

"Wang Hua, Wang Hua, you talk about you, don't think about your entire Wang family, for a thing that doesn't belong to your Wang family, is it worth paying such a big price?"

At this time, Wang Hua, who was kneeling on the ground, had little life, but even so, Wang Hua still spat fiercely at the man in black: "Bah, that thing doesn't belong to our Wang family, but it belongs to our big world after all, even if it is death, I will not hand him over to your extraterritorial evil clan." ”

"Yes, in that case, you're of no use, so you can die. ”

As the man in black's voice fell, a sharp sword aura was also formed in the hand of the man in black, and I saw that the man in black just swiped at the air very casually, and Wang Hua, who was still a little vigorous, was also completely lifeless.

Looking at Wang Hua who fell to the ground, the man in black suddenly turned his head sharply and glanced at the position where Wang Zeyu was hiding, and then put his eyes back on Wang Hua on the ground again, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Are you surnamed Wang so anxious?"

After saying this, the man in black didn't stay too long, turned around, and left this Wangjiazhuang, which had long been soaked in blood-red blood.

After that night, Wang Zeyu was also bumped into by Jian Mi who traveled the continent, and he was brought into the Sword Sect, and in a flash, it was eight years.

In the past eight years, as long as Wang Zeyu closes his eyes every night, his eyes can always appear the figure of the demon that night and his words.

And at this moment, the moment Song Chenrui blurted out these words, in Wang Zeyu's mind, the demon's face gradually became clear.

Eight years ago, the demon who slaughtered the entire Wangjiazhuang was the demon standing in front of him at this moment, no, it was an extraterritorial evil clan.

"You, it turned out to be you, I didn't expect that you actually came to the Sword Sect, could it be that you want to cut the grass and eradicate the roots?"

Hearing Wang Zeyu's words, Song Chenrui shook his head: "That's not it, although the speed of your growth is indeed beyond my expectations, but my goal is not only you." ”

"What is that? What kind of conspiracy are you extraterritorial cults planning?"

"Is it a conspiracy? It may be like this for you people in the big world, but for us extraterrestrials, this is a holy war, a holy war related to the future survival of our extraterritorial race!"

"Holy war? If the so-called holy war in your mouth is to kill innocents indiscriminately, then I think that you extraterritorial evil clans have really raised yourself too high, you are a group of demons, a group of outright madmen. ”

Listening to Song Chenrui's words, Wang Zeyu's emotions could no longer be suppressed, only to see him facing Song Chenrui, showing his emotions in front of the other party at a glance, and roaring loudly.

For spiritual practitioners, not being able to control their emotions can be described as a big taboo, because no matter how high your spiritual level is, once you can't control your emotions, then you will inevitably expose fatal flaws to your opponent.

But Song Chenrui pretended not to see it, and continued: "Innocent? In your eyes, they may be innocent, but when this war starts, no one can be called innocent. ”

Song Chenrui's words undoubtedly completely angered Wang Zeyu, only to hear Wang Zeyu continue to retort at the same time that Song Chenrui's voice fell: "What did the people of the Great World do wrong? If it weren't for your extraterritorial evil clan attacking the Great World, how could it cause this war, and how could so many people sacrifice for it?"

"No, you are wrong, it is not us who provoked the war, but you, it is precisely because of your human greed that this contradiction has finally become more and more serious, so it is your big world that is insatiable and takes the blame on yourself. ”

But at the same time as Song Chenrui's voice fell, another voice suddenly sounded from not far away: "Joke, obviously you have been planning for a long time, but now, you want to put all the responsibility on our big world, you extraterritorial evil clan, but you are really shameless." ”

Following this voice, Song Chenrui and Wang Zeyu's eyes were almost at the same time, looking towards the source of the voice, only to see that in the eyes of the two of them, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy was standing there at this time, his eyes fixed on Song Chenrui's body.

Looking at this young man who suddenly appeared, Song Chenrui's expression changed slightly, but soon, he still said to the person with his previous appearance: "Little ghost surnamed Long, if I remember correctly, it was because of you that Fang Hua's plan failed, it can be said that you have hindered us." ”

"Well, if it weren't for this holy war in your mouth, there wouldn't be so many people in Sandin City who paid with their lives, that is, if it weren't for the ambitions of your extraterritorial evil clans, they wouldn't have died, and the arrogant geese wouldn't have left. ”

The young man who suddenly appeared in front of him was Long Haotian, who had already left.

Coincidentally, on the way back to Lingjian Peak, Long Haotian happened to meet the sneaky Song Chenrui, for safety reasons, Long Haotian could only secretly follow him, wanting to see, what does this guy want to do?

But what Long Haotian didn't expect was that Song Chenrui's destination was actually Wanjian Peak, which he had just left.

As a result, Long Haotian has been secretly observing Song Chenrui's every move, as long as the other party dares to make any moves, Long Haotian will kill from the side and catch him off guard.

But Long Haotian never expected that in such a short period of time, he would actually hear so many things.

Especially the grievances between Song Chenrui and Wang Zeyu made Long Haotian unexpected.

Originally, when Song Chenrui's identity as an extraterritorial evil clan was revealed, he was already extremely surprised, but he would never have thought that this world sometimes thinks like this, and two people with grievances are cleverly arranged together.

Looking at Long Haotian, who was already clenching his fists, Song Chenrui didn't say anything, so he was silent.

After about a while, Song Chenrui finally spoke again: "Yun Jiaoyan, a traitor, if he dies, he will die, like this waste, our extraterritorial evil clan is..."

"Shut up!" But this time, before Song Chenrui's lofty words were finished, Long Haotian's aura condensed in his left fist, and directly aimed at Song Chenrui's face full of pox, which was a fierce punch.

"Is that how unkind you alien demons are? Anyway, she has the same blood as you. ”

"So what?" Song Chenrui, who was punched, also struggled to stand up from the ground at this time, and then gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingers, and then said arrogantly.

"Full of nonsense, you should fight!"

But almost at the same time as Song Chenrui's words fell, on the other side, Wang Zeyu's fist also smashed on the other side of Song Chenrui's cheek.

Song Chenrui was knocked to the ground again...