"It's true. Zhou Fan's body shook a little, his face showed a miserable look, the rusty knife was in the sheath, and there was already a roulette wheel in his left hand.

He pulled the roulette wheel with his right hand, the silver roulette wheel spun rapidly, the roulette stopped, and a circle of golden runes submerged into his body, and his body erupted with a vast and powerful aura.

Golden light emanated from his body, making him inferior to an earthly god.

At this time, sixteen black pythons also flew down from the sky.

The white-haired old man noticed the change in Zhou Fan, the corners of his eyes beat violently, and a very bad feeling appeared in his heart, he didn't dare to delay any longer, and killed with a cold drink.

Sixteen black pythons slammed towards Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan stood with blank eyes, he numbly pulled out the rusty knife and slashed it out.

Hundreds of Guiyi swords shot out, and the sixteen black pythons were strangled in an instant.

Under so many Dao Gui Yi Dao Mang, even if it was difficult for sixteen black pythons to be reborn, the light mask was also cut by Gui Yi Dao Mang.

He drew the 'Ten Thousand Laws' of the Law Wheel, and he had endless power to cast spells within ten breaths.

The talisman was destroyed, and the white-haired old man spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and his face showed a look of horror, this person was simply a hundred times stronger than before.

The white-haired old man didn't dare to stay any longer, his body emitted a black light, and he wanted to use a spell to escape.

But it was another slash, and the overwhelming Guiyi knife shot out, and the white-haired old man couldn't even exclaim, and was split into countless tiny flesh and bone residues.

Zhou Fan's eyes were empty, the golden light of his body gradually faded, he put the knife into the sheath, and stood and looked at the rising sun, the rising sun could not bring any warmth, his heart was like falling into the ice and snow.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Xuan's face was full of worry, she had never seen her master like this.

This call made Zhou Fan tremble, and the whole person seemed to have returned to his soul, his body teleported, and he soon came to the foot of the mountain.

The morning breeze blows his clothes and hunts.

Looking up at the top of the mountain, he felt frightened for no reason, and he wanted to turn around and run away, not going up again.

But he still split the talisman and climbed towards the mountain.

His consciousness was in a trance, and he didn't know how he had climbed to the top of the mountain.

He saw his father and mother Koyanagi lying in a pool of blood, their heads cut off, and their faces were slightly distorted with pain.

It seemed as if he couldn't breathe, the most important thing in his life was taken away, and he stood for a few moments before staggering over.

He fell to his knees, his trembling right hand outstretched, but he didn't know what to do.

"Daddy and Lady Xiaoliu, they're dead......" he retracted his hand, his voice was hoarse and low, and he tasted a faint salty and bitter taste in his mouth.

Only then did he realize that his tears were flowing at some point.

The familiar pain of losing his grandmother and sister came back, like an awl drilling into his heart.

He couldn't save his sister, and then his grandmother died, and now he can't save his father and mother Xiaoyanagi and the three of them.

He couldn't bear to look at the corpses of his father and mother anymore, but bent down, his forehead against the ground, and cried bitterly.

The cry drifted away in the wind.

"Afan...... Is that you?" Suddenly, Zhou Mu's voice sounded in his ears.

Zhou Fan looked up, looked over with teary eyes, and found that it was Zhou Zhou's wooden head that had closed his eyes, and his bloody face trembled.

"Daddy, Daddy. Zhou Fan walked over and picked up Zhou Zhoumu's head, he suspected that he was hallucinating.

"It's really Afan. Zhou Zhoumu's eyes didn't open, and he shouted with a painful face: "Afan, go quickly, go quickly, those people are amazing, go quickly, leave us alone." ”

"Dad, it's okay, it's okay. Zhou Fan hurriedly said: "They were all killed by me, and they won't come again." ”

He knew that this was not an illusion, and he suddenly remembered that he was a self-healing body, that father also had the blood of the Zhou family, and he would also have the talent of a self-healing body, which may not have been shown before, and he was stimulated to wake up at the moment of death.

This is the reason why Dad was suddenly able to speak.

But he soon felt heartache again, because he knew a lot about self-healing bodies, even if he was beheaded now, it was impossible for him to survive, and his father might not last long now.

He panicked and thought of a solution, but only felt that his mind went blank.

"Just kill it. Zhou Zhou Mu breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly said urgently: "What about your mother and Xiaoliu, what happened to them?"

Zhou Fan was interrupted from his thoughts, and he said with a painful look on his face: "Dad, my mother and Xiaoliu were slightly injured, and it is nothing wrong if they faint, and you will be fine." ”

He bent down and joined his father's head to his neck to see if it would heal.

"Afan, you lied to me, I remembered, your mother and Xiaoliu were killed by that thief, and I am the same. Zhou Zhoumu's voice dimmed.

The blood still kept flowing down from the interface, staining Zhou Fan's hands red, his tears overflowed from his eyes, and he choked up: "Dad, I'm sorry, my mother and Xiaoliu are dead." ”

He knew that he couldn't save him, and he couldn't bear to lie any more.

"I'm glad you're still alive, I don't know why I can still speak, but I'm running out of time, Fan, listen to me. Monday's voice grew quieter and quieter.

Zhou Fan picked up Zhou Zhoumu's head, and he said sadly: "Dad, you say, I'll listen." ”

"Those people must be coming for my Zhou family, their strength is not enough, don't take revenge, otherwise something happens to you, and your father and mother will not be blind, do you know?"

"Yes, I remember. ”

"Xiaoyanagi died for me and your mother, I'm sorry for Dayanagi and his wife. Zhou Zhoumu's voice trembled: "We owe Da Liu their lives, but I'm afraid we can't pay it back, you have to remember ......"

"What my father and mother owe is what I owe, even if I am afraid that I can't pay it off, I will do everything to pay it for you. Zhou Fan said softly, he thought that Xiao Liu died like this, and his heart ached faintly.

"That's all there is to it. Zhou Zhou Mu sighed, his voice was so thin that it was almost inaudible: "Afan, just these two things, your father and mother are not here, you have to take good care of yourself alone in the future......"

Zhou Yimu didn't say any more, and his pained face stretched out and became calm and serene.

Zhou Fan called several times, but he couldn't get a response, he understood something, he held his head in his arms, and the sun shone on his lonely figure.

It was as if someone had gouged out his heart with a dagger, and great pain penetrated into every part of his body.

He bowed his head, tears falling onto his embrace's skull.

The world is big, and he is the only one left.

Gray mist emerged from the sky from among the rocks and vegetation, obscuring his figure, enveloping the whole mountain, everything else.

It was as if the heavens and the earth were covered in gray mist.