The blood-pupiled man stopped talking, maybe he was too lazy to speak again, after all, there are few people in the world who can speak as well as Bai Luoshang, and few people are interested in talking nonsense throughout. I saw him throw out his left hand, a red light flashed, and a two-zhang long light whip was already in his hand.

Flying like a snake, lightning and flint, dazzling red light, like a lightning bolt from the sky.

Bai Luosheng's eyes widened, and her eyeballs almost fell out.

Is there still such a weapon in the world?

The unseen, the unheard, and most importantly, how did this thing get out of it by that man?

Is this also yin-yang? Or rather, is it illusion?

But if he wants to break his head, he can't think of such a martial art in Yin-Yang or Illusion.

Looking at the killing intent in the man's increasingly cold blood pupils, Bai Luosheng's heart became more and more confident, and his heart almost beat to his throat.

Whether it is yin and yang magic or illusion, it is not something that Bai Luoshang can handle.

As soon as the figure turned, Bai Luoshang jumped out of bed, and just as he took a step towards the table, the flame whip swept in front of his eyes. Although he narrowly avoided it, Bai Luoshang was still frightened, and said inarticulately: "You, you have to let me put on my clothes......"

Before the words were finished, it had already turned into a terrifying scream.

The light whip in the blood pupil man's hand had already penetrated Bai Luosheng's left arm, and the speed was too fast for Bai Luoshang to avoid at all, and he didn't even know how the light whip stabbed his left arm.

Warm, bright red blood continued to pour out of the wound, and the white obscene clothes were soon soaked, becoming dark red and viscous.

A smell of blood suddenly filled the room, and the man's red eyes became even redder, as if blood had stimulated his bloodthirsty nature.

The blood-pupiled man looked at him coldly, his fingers were raised, and the light whip had already been retracted, "Look at the way you look now, it's ridiculous." ”

Bai Luosheng's face was pale, he couldn't understand the man's meaning, and he couldn't guess the man's intention to make a sudden move.

This person is also a martial artist who is chasing and killing himself?

Bai Luoshang suddenly felt that his brain was not enough, because he couldn't think about everything that was happening in front of him.

The man said again: "Just like you, you still want to change your life against the sky? ”

Bai Luoshang looked at the man incredulously, and a layer of death suddenly appeared on his pale face.

The man looked at Bai Luoshang with a floating look, a look that was not even contempt.

Bai Luoshang was really uncomfortable being stared at by that kind of gaze, but he couldn't get the man to retract that gaze that he hated. Bai Luoshang felt that in that person's eyes, he suddenly became very small and very humble, Bai Luoshang had never felt this way, even if he encountered the most powerful enemy, he had never been so helpless as now.

Who is this man?

Suddenly, Bai Luoshang laughed eating, the louder he laughed, the happier he laughed, and then rolled twice on the ground with his belly in his hand, pointed to the man's nose, and panted: "You are really inexplicable, it's inexplicable......"

The man looked coldly at him rolling on the ground, while speaking inarticulately, his expression remained the same, he was simply a person without emotion.

When Bai Luoshang was already out of breath with laughter, he said slowly: "You will die, no matter how hard you try, you will die." ”

Bai Luoshang gradually smiled.

The man said, "You can't save yourself, no one can save you." ”

Bai Luoshang suddenly felt that the wound on his back was even more painful, and even drowned out the pain caused by the whip just now. The pain was like digging through flesh and bones, and he wanted to cut off the rotten flesh with a knife.

Lying down with self-abandonment, Bai Luoshang looked at the person from the corner of his eyes, raised the corners of his blood-lost lips, and said with a smile: "Since I'm dying, why do you bother to do it yourself?"

The man was silent for a moment, and said leisurely: "If you are left to fend for yourself, it will be late to die, and if I make up for it with my own hands, it will be an early death." Early death and early superbirth, you suffer less sin, and I can rest assured as soon as possible, wouldn't everyone be happy. ”

"Sounds good. Bai Luoshang smiled, "But I don't want to die at all." ”

The man looked down at him coldly and said, "How are you doing?"

Bai Luoshang looked at those blood-red eyes and asked, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

The man stared at Bai Luoshang indifferently, and only replied in a half-loud voice: "It's not a human or a ghost." ”

"Then what are you?" Bai Luoshang couldn't help but get excited: "Who are you?"

"You don't need to know. The man shook his whip, "Since you are already going to die, it is meaningless to know or not to know." ”

"Not necessarily. Bai Luoshang turned over suddenly, the wound was very painful, and he took a few deep breaths before relieving himself, gritted his teeth and asked: "Even if I am about to die, I want to know who you are and the intention of taking my life." Even if you don't think it's necessary, it doesn't mean I don't need to know. My life is mine, and I can't tell what I died for? Why do you have to take my life?"

The blood-pupiled man's eyes paused, and he replied expressionlessly, "You don't need to know. ”

Bai Luoshang lowered her eyelids weakly, and said, "In this case, you can tell me how you plan to take my life?"

The blood-pupiled man said coldly, "You don't need to know. ”

Bai Luoshang shrugged his shoulders and said with a wry smile: "I understand, I just need to know that you are here to kill me, right." ”

The blood-pupiled man replied coldly, "So to speak. ”

Bai Luoshang tied one finger and asked, "Can't you let me live one more day?"

The blood-pupiled man squinted at him and said, "What's the difference between one more day and one less day?"

Bai Luoshang glanced at the locked door, touched her nose and smiled: "One more day, I can say goodbye to my friend." ”

The blood-pupiled man said coldly, "There's no need. ”

Bai Luoshang glared: "It's necessary." ”

The blood-pupiled man raised his eyebrows: "What's the point?"

Bai Luoshang smiled: "At least let him know how I died?"

The blood-pupiled man snorted coldly: "So what?"

Bai Luoshang pounded the ground excitedly: "Avenge me in the future." ”

The blood-pupiled man sneered.

Bai Luoshang's face was pale, a layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, his appearance was miserable and embarrassed, but the corners of his mouth were still slowly hooked, showing a flirtatious expression, as if he didn't feel pain at all.

The man looked at him and said, "When people encounter something they are really afraid of, they often become truly desperate, just like you. ”

Bai Luoshang sighed and said, "Yes." ”

The man added: "And some people will not give up easily when they are really desperate. ”

Bai Luoshang nodded and said with a wry smile: "That's right." ”

The man sneered and said, "It's a pity, even if you don't give up, there won't be any hope." ”

"Not necessarily, because there is such a thing as a miracle. Bai Luoshang suddenly looked at the window and exclaimed, "Why are you here!"

The blood-pupiled man was also stunned for a moment, tilting his head slightly.

Taking advantage of the other party's distraction, Bai Luoshang rolled violently to the table, jumped to the window, and fled.

When the blood-pupiled man turned around, he had already disappeared from Bai Luosheng's figure.

As light as he was, he had long since disappeared into the night.

The night is blank and the cool breeze is blowing.

Bai Luoshang jumped and flew rapidly, his light skills are unique in the world, and the cliffs can also be as light as a swallow, coming and going freely. In the days of wandering on the rivers and lakes, many times it is all about relying on the good light skills of this body to get out.

However, at this moment, Bai Luoshang did not take advantage of his ability at all. I just cared about leaping all the way, and I didn't know how fast the movement was, and the sound of the wind was "whirring" in my ears.

I've never felt so cold in the night.

On the roof, on the wall, on the tree, there was a series of jumps, and Bai Luoshang had already left the house and flew out a few miles away.

It's night, cool as water, and the breeze moves the bamboo shadow.

Under the bright full moon, a red fluorescent-like whip winded in the air, accompanied by a loud "coax", a big tree fell in response, fast and crisp.

A foot away from the fallen tree, Bai Luoshang landed steadily. On a dead tree a hundred meters away on the opposite side, a red shirt moved in the wind.

Bai Luoshang always felt very depressed in her heart, that red shadow looked bewitching and evil, but the threat to people was so great.

He couldn't run anymore, and glanced down at his left arm, where hideous red blood soaked the sleeves of his shirt, and there were several breaks, mottled blood. Clenched his teeth, Bai Luoshang took a few deep breaths, and the pain in his heart was not relieved, and his chest rose and fell violently with the action of panting.

His light skills are certainly powerful, but the other party is not a human at all, a monster, a demon. He was naturally fast, but the man was faster than him. Originally, he had fled to the woods a few miles away, thinking that he had already thrown off the blood-pupil man, but he didn't expect that in less than a stick of incense, the blood-pupil man had already chased after him.

Bai Luoshang flashed left and right, and the light whip followed him left and right, so that he didn't even have a chance to breathe.

The blood-pupiled man stood on a high place, his long red hair seemed to be alive, fluctuating lightly in the dim moonlight, reflecting the fluorescent moonlight, cold and cold. His blood-red eyes did not hide his bloodthirsty nature, and he could not feel a wave in his cold face, so quiet that he couldn't even feel his breath. A condescending sense of oppression, a kind of temperament that dominates the world, arises spontaneously.

On his neck, a bright red pattern is faintly visible, like blood vessels flowing with blood, spreading up from the neckline, hovering around the neck, and extending behind the ears. If you look closely, you will find that those red lines outline a lotus flower, bewitching, like blood.

"How are you doing?" asked Bai Luosheng.

"One more question. The man replied.

"Why don't you pester. Bai Luoshang asked again.

"I'm not done with what I want to do. The man replied.

"What if I refuse to give you my life?" asked Bai Luoshang again.

"Then it's up to you. The man replied coldly.

Bai Luoshang knew that he was in a catastrophe, so he simply sat on the ground, bared his teeth and said, "I can't run, if you want to kill me, please do it." ”