People are forced out, and until the last moment, no one knows how much potential they have, maybe it is short-lived, maybe it is ruined. But not everyone is willing to put themselves to death, because not everyone can come back from the dead, so although there are many masters in the rivers and lakes, there are very few people who can really cry ghosts and gods. Gain is always accompanied by loss, and not everyone can afford the unknown price.

Everyone present was looking at Wuxin who slowly got up from the ground, looking at the knife whose blood was still not dry, looking at the face that was even paler as snow at this time, and the pair of eyes that seemed to be red with blood, a strong and suppressed aura of death emanated from his body, forcing everyone present to breathe a little.

The flute that floated through the air seemed to suddenly seem a little disorganized, but it was still trying to change the tune and volume, hoping to drown out the eerie laughter. But it sounded a little stretched, and it was about to be completely suppressed by laughter, and the blood spirit standing on the roof no longer seemed to be as calm as it was at the beginning.

Suddenly, a howl like a ghost crying wolf sounded, like the roar of a wild beast, piercing through the gradually decreasing flute and piercing the night sky!

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the blood Ling'er standing on the roof suddenly stumbled, opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and almost slipped off the roof. The strange sound of the flute suddenly stopped, and the eerie sneer had also stopped.

Blood Ling'er looked at the courtyard, and the Wuxin under the steps glared fiercely, looking frightened, and then like a frightened rabbit, he turned around and swept out of the mansion, but this rabbit was able to kill people without blinking a moment ago. Blood Ling'er is going to escape! This is a fact that everyone present has seen.

Just as Blood Ling'er turned around and swept out of the courtyard, Leng Ye, who was standing beside Wuxin, also rushed out at the same time, shooting out in the direction of Blood Ling'er's escape, as if he had forgotten the injuries on his body, and chased him out desperately, just because Blood Ling'er was the cause of this whole thing, he didn't allow the other party to escape like this.

The whole world fell silent all of a sudden, and everyone present finally breathed a sigh of relief, but in the blink of an eye, they were invaded by fear. Because the Grim Reaper is still there, compared with the breathtaking flute, the murderous knife in the Grim Reaper's hand may be more representative of death.

Master Huiyin squinted his eyes, staring at the heartlessness in front of him like a powerful ghost, and a little regretted that he didn't end Wuxin's life in time just now, but everything seemed to be too late.

Wuxin stared at a pair of blood-red eyes, slowly raised his legs, and walked slowly towards the enemy on the steps, walking very slowly, I don't know if it was because he was too seriously injured just now, or because the people on the other side were no different from dead people in his eyes, so there was no need to worry.

But the people standing opposite Wuxin don't think so, they even want Wuxin to go faster, because they really can't stand the depression of the deathly silence, and every step Wuxin takes, they feel closer to death, at least the killers in black think.

Suddenly, he rushed out like lightning, like a sharp arrow off the string, and rushed quickly towards the enemy on the top of the steps, no longer hesitating. This time, it is no longer as simple as retrieving the scriptures. He's gone on a rampage, and the result is that he's going to kill all the enemies he can see!

"Stop him!!" Master Huiyin opened his mouth wide and shouted hysterically, he was actually scared, although it was only for a moment, but he actually felt a trace of suppressed fear for the first time, and even had the idea of retreating.

Just as Master Huiyin's words fell, the man in black standing behind him screamed, trying his best to strengthen his already frightened courage, brandishing dozens of weapons, and rushing towards the oncoming Wuxin, but it looked like a dying struggle.

Immediately afterward, a dazzling red light flashed, and Wuxin had already stabbed again! Pulling out the mountains and rivers, the blood knife flew up and down, looking simply unstoppable! In the blink of an eye, several people had already fallen under the blood knife, and there was no power to fight back.

Watching their companions fall one by one, none of the black-clothed killers retreated, but became more hysterical, looking more admirable than the blood spirits who fled in the wilderness. But it looks like a moth to a fire, and the end is already doomed.

Sometimes bravery does not necessarily mean victory, it is just a matter of seeking death, maybe they understand that what awaits them after retreating is still death, so it is better to do their best to fight for a little life for themselves, but in fact, they are just deceiving themselves.

Time passed little by little, and the black-clothed killers fell under the blood knife one by one, without a trace of parrying power, and the entire mansion was filled with a strong breath of death, full of unwilling and floating souls, but the ending seemed to be doomed from the beginning.

Master Huiyin stared blankly at the hellish scene in front of him, he couldn't even lift up a trace of strength, he never dreamed that it would be such an ending, the determination and confidence at the beginning had already disappeared, looking at the fallen subordinates one by one, as if he had seen his own end.

Finally, except for Wuxin and Master Huiyin on the steps, there was no one left to stand in the mansion, and all of them had fallen, fallen under the bloodthirsty blood knife, and lay in a pool of blood forever.

Wuxin, who was covered in blood, carried the blood knife that represented death, and looked coldly at Master Huiyin standing opposite him, without a trace of expression on his face, his face was originally pale as snow, but at this time it was already splashed with blood stains, looking like a terrible ghost asking for his life, eerie and terrifying.

"Death has no heart, and I have finally seen it. Master Huiyin tried his best to control the excitement in his heart, and looked at Wuxin who was standing opposite him, and said, his voice was no longer as full of disdain and provocation as it was at the beginning.

Wuxin didn't speak, as if he felt that saying one more word was redundant, and without hesitation, he walked towards Master Huiyin step by step, he had already decided to end all this in front of him. Damn it, there is no need to live in this world in the first place.

Master Huiyin looked at Wuxin, who was walking towards him step by step, frowned, gritted his teeth, and rushed out like lightning, rushing towards Wuxin. He actually chose to take the initiative, maybe in the face of the current unintentional, he can only try to seize the opportunity, otherwise he may not even have a chance to fight back.

One slow and one fast, the two of them instantly converged together. Without waiting for the unintentional sword, I saw that Master Huiyin had already swung out several punches like a cannon, and a pair of fists flew down the mountain, as if he wanted to use his body to block the unintentional knife.

Unhurried, he waved his hand to block the attacks of Master Huiyin one by one, looking so casual. What made Master Huiyin feel even more helpless was that Wuxin only used one hand, and the hand that had been holding the blood knife had been hanging by his side, not moving.

A sense of powerlessness filled Master Huiyin's heart, and he almost wanted to cry without tears. He didn't understand why Wuxin was so different from before and after, and the person in front of him with a pair of crimson eyes was no longer the Wuxin who had just fought with him.

Thinking of this, Master Huiyin screamed, used all his strength, and threw a punch fiercely, attacking Wuxin's heart, the voice sounded extremely poignant, more like a wail, a desperate wail.

Just as Master Huiyin threw a punch with all his might, Wuxin also threw a punch like lightning and swung it out against Master Huiyin's fist!

A dull crashing sound sounded, and the two fists intersected instantly! Then I saw the two of them retreat sharply at the same time, as if they were two fierce horses running rapidly, and suddenly collided together.

But this time, Master Huiyin was clearly at a disadvantage, as he retreated much farther than Wuxin, the exact opposite of what happened when he first met just now.

Before Master Huiyin could react from his fright, Wuxin, who had stabilized his body, had already rushed over like lightning, as if he was tired of such endless entanglements and planned to end all this.

The rapid Wuxin jumped high, and when he was in mid-air, he had already swung a knife like lightning! The red light flashed again! The momentum was like a rainbow! As if he was about to cut the enemy in front of him in half!

Master Huiyin, who had just come back to his senses, saw the bloody knife slashed in the air, and in a hurry, he quickly stretched out his arms, merged together, and blocked the top of his head, and wanted to use the same way to block the attack of the Heartless Blood Knife for the second time, but he forgot that Wuxin at this time was no longer the Wuxin who had just stepped into this mansion.

A piercing sound of gold and iron rang out, and the two of them intersected again! I saw Master Huiyin's body retreating rapidly backwards again, and there was no way to control it at all.

The blood knife did not abate, and slashed fiercely to the ground, and with a dazzling red light flashed, another loud bang sounded! I saw the blood knife slash on the ground, and a crack was instantly split on the ground, and it felt as if it was an earthquake, and the entire house seemed to tremble.

Master Huiyin's body quickly retreated backwards, and when he retreated to the steps, he stumbled under his feet, couldn't help but sit on the ground, sat on the steps, and looked at Wuxin, who was half-squatting on the ground, bending over and bowing his head, and his whole body was trembling.

Master Huiyin didn't expect that Wuxin's strength had more than doubled in an instant, the same fight, but the ending was already worlds apart, he seemed to regret a little, regretting that he shouldn't have stolen the scripture in his arms, regretting that he shouldn't have let Blood Ling'er pretend to be Wuxin, regretting that he shouldn't provoke this young man in front of him who was full of incredible things all over his body, and even regretted that he shouldn't have joined Red Feather in the first place......

However, everything is already too late, in this world, there is no regret medicine to take, let alone start over.

"I'll give you back the scriptures, how about we stop here?" Master Huiyin, who was sitting on the steps, looked at Wuxin, who slowly got up, and said with trembling lips, he lost and admitted it.

Wuxin looked coldly at Master Huiyin, who was long gone, shook his head, and said without a trace of emotion: "It's too late, it's not just as simple as returning the scriptures now. If I don't kill you, my sword won't be sheathed. "It's a casual statement, as if it's all a reality.

Then, I saw Wuxin slowly walking towards Master Huiyin, walking firmly and irresistibly. The blood knife in his hand couldn't help trembling slightly, as if he was also exuding a trace of excitement. At this moment, the unintentional seems to be a human being, but the intentional is a knife. A murderous heart, a bloodthirsty heart.

Looking at Wuxin, who was walking towards him step by step, Master Huiyin gritted his teeth, and his face became hideous. Suddenly, with both palms slapped on the ground, his body jumped up, and rushed towards Wuxin like lightning! The whole person flickered up and down, left and right, and several figures appeared, heading straight for Wuxin! It's this move again, this move that knocked Wuxin down just now! Only this time the speed seems to be faster, and the afterimage seems to be more!

Wuxin coldly looked at Master Huiyin who rushed towards him, squinted his eyes, and stared closely at the several afterimages that appeared in his sight, looking for his true body. But it was too fast, and Master Huiyin had obviously used all the strength he could this time.

Seeing that Master Huiyin had already attacked in front of him, but he still couldn't tell the difference, suddenly, he actually closed his eyes and stopped! Concentrate and calm, feeling everything around him, the gentle evening breeze, the flickering red candles, and the faint smell of blood.

Immediately after, Wuxin suddenly moved! The blood knife that had been hanging by his side suddenly swung out, like a blood-stained meteor, fleeting!

Almost at the same time, Heartless and the Men with knives passed through the afterimage, slowly and quickly. Then I saw that the true body of Master Huiyin had appeared, and the afterimage had disappeared. Both of them stopped, facing each other back to back.

The whole world seemed to be silent again, and there was not a single sound to be heard, as if it had all ended......

Immediately after, Master Huiyin's body fell down slowly and straightly......