Sikong Haoran looked at the familiar faces in front of him, a pair of hideous eyes, and every word that went straight to his soul, like a sharp knife, stabbing fiercely into his fragile heart.

All of a sudden, my heart trembled.

"You mourning star, if it weren't for your grandparents and grandchildren, we would still be living a life without fighting with the world, and all the tranquility, happiness, and joy have been destroyed by you!"

A man full of anger, blood-red eyes, and scarred hunters stepped out of the crowd, and an arrow pierced through the space and into Sikong Haoran's chest, piercing through the violently beating heart.

"Poof!"

"Uncle Liu..."The bloodstained right hand trembled and stretched forward, a mouthful of blood gushing out of his throat, he never thought that the kind and kind Uncle Liu would treat him like this.

"Whew!"

This is the sound that can only be made when the dagger is pierced into the body, and I don't know when, the fat man who has been playing since he was a child appeared in front of him, and stared at him viciously, and his cold eyes made Sikong Hao fall straight into Infernal Purgatory.

Young's hand in the air wanted to touch the fat man's cheek, and when he was about to get closer, the fat man turned into Xiaoxiao, the eternal pain in his heart.

"Brother Haoran, I miss you very much, can you stay with me?"

The voice is no longer indifferent and ruthless, but endlessly gentle, the black lines on Xiaoxiao's face are gone, and there is no black blood between her lips and teeth, everything seems to have returned to before.

The peak master sat down, Ye Chaoyang involuntarily clenched the armchair with both hands, looked at the figure with disordered breath in the projection light curtain, frowned, and slowly spit out two words, "Heart Demon!"

Even if it was him, when he said the word demon, he had a chilling horror.

No matter how powerful you are, what kind of power you have, and how high you stand, when facing demons, all of these things are fantasy bubbles.

Ye Chaoyang didn't know what kind of situation Sikong Haoran had fallen into at the moment, nor did he know what he was going through, what kind of struggle he was doing, no matter how anxious he was in his heart, he could only believe in him at this time, if he could get out of his inner demons and cut off his inner demons, then his martial arts achievements in the future would be immeasurable.

Judging from his current situation, he is indeed a demon, for tens of thousands of years, how many amazing and brilliant people have died under the demons, from the master of the Sword Emperor to the top of the Sword Saint, but in the end he can't escape the obsession, **, and power in his heart, and finally turns into a handful of loess under the long river of time. ”

"The killing intent in this son's heart is extremely heavy, if it weren't for his cultivation of the Phaseless Sword Song, the current situation would be even more difficult, and the only one who can save him at this moment is himself!"

Lin Feng, like Ye Chaoyang, also felt a deep fear when he said the word demon, he had said before that the murderous and violent aura in Sikong Haoran's heart was extremely heavy, and everything now happened to confirm his words.

"The charm of the mystery is really terrible, creating illusions in the early stage, creating dreams in the later stage, awakening the warmest, most painful, and most tragic memories in the heart, thus causing demons in the heart, and it is worthy of being the top mystery in the thousands of avenues. The shock in Chen Qi's heart was also incomprehensible, and his eyes were once again devoted to the big array.

Sikong Haoran touched Xiaoxiao's immature cheeks, looked at her pleading eyes, aggrieved appearance, and the beating heart was fiercely cut out of a scar.

At this moment, at the moment when Sikong Haoran was about to speak, Xiaoxiao slapped his palm on his heart.

"Bang!"

A mouthful of blood gushed out again, and Sikong Haoran was thrown far away, and smashed into the mountains of corpses.

The pungent smell of blood, the purple whistling thrush in the sky, and the terrible screams, isn't this the scene of the vertical and horizontal killers slaughtering the villages of Tieling!

A figure appeared in front of Sikong Haoran like a ghost, her left hand was pinched on Xiaoxiao's throat, only to see that she was wearing an ugly mask, and she was also the "Phantom" of the purple diamond-level killer.

"In order to hunt you down, I have lived a good life in the past thirteen years

Not the hell, all this humiliation... It all needs to be washed with your blood. ”

"I poisoned this little girl, and I killed all the people in this village, but they all died because of you, and if I were you, I would pull out the dagger on my chest and cut myself. ”

"Let go of her!" Sikong Haoran struggled to get up from the pile of corpses, every time he exerted force, his whole body was trembling uncontrollably, and the pain that pierced his heart made his whole person like a demon crawling out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

"Haoran... Brother, save... Help me!"

Xiaoxiao's hands and feet kept patting, and every word seemed to hit his heart fiercely.

"Click!!"

"I told you to let her go!!" Sikong Haoran was angry, and the flames burned into the sky, and just as he said the last word, a crisp sound clearly reached his ears, and the lifeless Xiao Xiao fell rapidly from the sky silently.

Sikong Haoran stared fiercely with a pair of copper bell-like eyes, stunned in place, the sound of Xiaoxiao landing, and his beating heart seemed to be shattered with it.

Slowly moving his steps, he fell to the ground without taking two steps, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and he moved his hands with difficulty, crawling towards the place where Xiaoxiao was lying.

Looking at Xiaoxiao, who did not have a trace of breath in his arms, and the piercing laughter in his ears, the anger on Sikong Haoran's body was countless times stronger.

"You deserve to die!

At this moment, the scarlet blood thread hidden in the depths of his soul appeared silently in Sikong Haoran's body, and his entire body was densely covered like a spider's web.

In the depths of his heart, a golden point of light suddenly flickered.

Xiaoxiao in his arms turned into dust, the purple whistling thrush that covered the sky and the sun, and the corpse mountain and sea of blood in the entire village were all wiped out, and the rich death qi suddenly poured into his body from all directions.

Sikong stood up from the ground viciously, looked at the ugly woman laughing loudly beside him, and reached out to pull out the long sword that pierced his heart inch by inch.

The heart was beating violently, the endless death sword qi was roaring wildly, the long sword was tilted, and it walked towards the ugly woman, and with every step of the step, everything around him was destroyed.

"Kill!"

At this moment, Sikong Haoran was like a god of death who harvested her life, and as soon as the word killing came out, the boundless death sword qi decomposed her into countless tiny dust in an instant.

The sky is no longer gray, and the air has returned to its former tranquility, Sikong Haoran appeared in front of a wooden tablet, stretched out his hand and stroked it gently, "Xiaoxiao, grandpa said that when I stand on the top of this continent one day, I can find you back, wait for me!"

"I will erase those who have hurt you from this continent one by one!"

As the last word fell, the death sword qi that covered the sky and the sun suddenly pierced this piece of heaven and earth.

Sikong Haoran opened his eyes, there was no trace of color in his eyes, and he just stared coldly at Qianlulu ten zhang away.

The sword in the palm of his hand was silently ringing, and in the sea of souls, a call came from the Soul Refining Ding, dispelling the violent killing intent in his heart.

"To kill the demons in your heart, you have such a tenacious heart!" Lin Feng held back the excitement in his heart, looked at the cold figure on the projection light screen, and continued: "Although the death qi that overflowed just now is only a little bit, its level is extremely high, enough for a cultivator with the perfect strength of a great sword master to lose half of his life in an instant, could it be that there is still a secret hidden in this son?"

Ye Chaoyang saw that Sikong Haoran was awake, and his tense nerves also relaxed at this time, although Lin Feng's words were not big, he heard them one by one, and there was inexplicable horror in his heart, but there was only a puzzled expression on his face.

"It's easy to kill to kill, but it's actually as difficult as climbing to the sky, the demon is not a real object, you can't touch it, you can't see it, but it's more terrible than the real thing, it exists in every corner of the soul, if you want to cut it, extraordinary means can be resisted, just ask, a few of you here, who can do it, I'm afraid it's not

Yes, this son is wicked!" Yang Qing did not hesitate to praise him, and even he was a little jealous.

Several other peak masters, even some of the elders sitting in the back, silently bowed slightly.

In a secret room deep in the Sword Sect, an old man looked at the transparent Xuanqi light curtain in front of him, and snorted coldly, "If you can't even kill the demons in your heart, the old man's death sword spirit is really feeding the dogs!!"

Inside the Great Array Enchantment.

Sikong Haoran was silent in place, Song Yiyi's seven absolute and six deaths, Zhang Hao's stimulation last night, the murderous intent hidden in his heart, and the apology to the villagers, these unfavorable factors, under the invasion of the charm and mystery, were ignited one by one, awakening the demons in the heart.

He thought that he had seen it and let it go, that tenacious heart had reached the point of indestructibility, but he didn't expect that he was not relieved, these scars were revealed, but it made him so heartbroken!

If it weren't for the scarlet blood line that appeared in his body at the end, he didn't know if he would have fallen into purgatory forever, "Crimson blood line? What the hell is it?"

"Little junior brother, congratulations, you have broken the demons in your heart. Qian Lulu was not angry because of Sikong Haoran's indifference, although she didn't know what he had experienced, but the look in her eyes just now made her heart tremble.

didn't make another move, and said in the direction where Chen Qifeng's master was: "I admit defeat!"

Immediately leaping forward, Qian Lulu disappeared into the Great Array Barrier like a dancing butterfly.

"Cloud Shadow Peak Qianlulu admits defeat and is eliminated, and Cloud Shadow Peak wins the first elimination match of the seventh round tomorrow. ”

The three words that Qian Lulu blurted out at the end were like a bombshell thrown into the spectator seat, and for a while, the group of tongues rose.

"I've just come to my senses, why did this battle end suddenly, and it was Sikong Haoran's victory, who can tell me why?"

"They are senior sisters and brothers, shouldn't it be Qian Lulu who deliberately admits defeat, and finally she said to cut the demons in her heart, what's going on?"

"At the last moment, I seemed to see a sword light piercing through the void, and then the strange aura that permeated the large array disappeared, it seems that Sikong Haoran has broken through the illusion under Qianlulu, but he will not admit defeat, why is this?"

In addition to their doubts and questions, no one went to answer them one by one, but in the seats of the various peaks of the inner gate, a few people fell into deep thought.

"Senior Brother Haoran is really powerful, I knew he would win. Ye Ziying screamed excitedly, clapping her hands like a little fan girl, but she quickly pulled down her face, "Senior Sister Lulu loses, will she be unhappy." ”

Mu Yang, who was sitting next to him, flashed to Long Qianyu's side the moment Ye Ziying spoke, for fear that the little witch would punch and kick him again.

After a short break, the second knockout match of the sixth round also kicked off, and under the reading of Chen Qifeng, Yunju Peak Chen Shuying, and Tianzhu Peak Qingyu fell into the final battle.

And the duel between Waimenchen Zhan and Yuchen can be described as extremely fierce, the two of them are covered with criss-crossing sword marks, and the corners of their mouths have piercing blood marks, and the tragic confrontation again and again ignited everyone's adrenaline.

The aura on Chen Zhan's body has not been reduced due to the serious injuries in his body, just like his name, born for battle, crazy for battle.

Holding the sword in his hand tightly, he looked at Yu Chen in front of him, and a cruel smile cracked at the corner of his mouth.

Every step is taken, the fighting spirit on the body is stronger, every step is taken, the breath on the body is higher, and every step is like stepping on the momentum of heaven and earth.

"Boom..."

It wasn't until he took the seventh step that Chen Zhan heard a shattering sound coming from his body, yes, he broke his own realm rank and broke through to the peak of the Great Sword Master in one fell swoop.

This competition finally came to an end after a tragic battle, Chen Zhan was bloodied all over his body, won the championship of the outer gate decisive battle, and when he turned to look at the person who was crying with joy in the distance, he slowly fell to the cold battle platform.