When the blood splattered on his face, the long sword in his hand swung like a divine whip, bringing up a sword wind in the sky, slashing at the back of the hundred-legged man again and again, leaving only Dao scars on the dark red hard carapace, and no substantial damage was caused.

The huge head of the hundred-legged man danced again and again, bringing gusts of fishy wind. The huge mouth covered with barbs, opening and closing, left this hoarse roar between heaven and earth, and the two tentacles on the head twitched wildly, as if they wanted to whip the person on their back.

Chu Xunyu stepped on his back steadily, and slashed at the seams of the hard armor of each section of his body, holding this hard breath, and also cutting off and shattering the scales of his body, so as to hit the hard, this is a struggle that will not avoid the real and the virtual, and turn into that finger twisting and softness.

With a sound of "silk", finally, a piece of hard armor with pink flesh was pulled apart by Chu Xunyu, and with the blood of the broken thread, he fell into the dust unwillingly.

The hundred-legged man looked up to the sky in pain and let out a long howl, shook his head back and forth like crazy, and suddenly, curled up his body, shrunk into a ball, lay on the ground, opened his mouth to look at the direction, and bit his back.

The huge fangs, with a gust of fishy wind, and a wide tooth surface, as sharp as a new saw, aimed at Chu Xunyu's face door, roaring. Chu Xunyu's long sword was horizontal in front of him, blocking the second tooth, gritting his teeth, and spiraling both hands, twisting the two sharp teeth out of his mouth alive.

"Ahh......h

The pain spread throughout the hundred-legged man's body, every inch of the nerves in the body were trembling in pain, the demonic energy on his body fluctuated, and there was no longer the confidence and momentum at the beginning, the poison that he believed in the most, and the hard armor that he was most proud of, were all destroyed, and there was no proof of victory.

The true meaning of the sword cultivator's battle, is it to bully the weak, or to take advantage of the victory to pursue? Or is it to the point to the end? These rules are different for everyone, Chu Xunyu's own criterion is that he never stops, life does not stop, and the battle is endless, this is what the person told him back then, only in this way, whether he is struggling in adversity or chasing in good times, he can improve himself without limits.

Seeing that the hundred-legged man was trembling in pain, the demonic qi on his body was getting thinner and thinner, and the long sword in his hand still did not stop, still mercilessly harvesting every inch of hard armor. Without the assistance of demonic energy, the carapace covered by his body is no longer hard, and he can't stop the sharp edge of the black long sword in his hand.

"The sword slash is the end. With a light word, Chu Xunyu jumped off the body of the hundred-legged man, turned around, quietly looked at the scarred and dying opponent in front of him, came to the head, stared at the dim eyes of the hundred-legged man at this time, and asked, "The end has come, do you still have a dying word?"

In the body, the cyan Yimu sword qi was raging, wreaking havoc on the meridians everywhere, and the hundred-legged man was lying helplessly on the ground at this time, his huge lips moved slightly, and he sighed: "For more than four thousand years, I have not wanted to turn into a human body all the time and enter the Heavenly Dao, I have exhausted all methods, devouring the same kind, and seizing the human body, although in the eyes of you humans, I have done all the bad things, but for our demon clan, how can I not be helpless?"

raised his head, looked at the girl who was crying in the air, and sighed: "I have done such a good deed in my life, that is, to leave its life, but as a result, this only good deed has brought me a catastrophe, this is really impermanent, and it cannot be easily figured out." ”

"Actually, I don't understand it for a long time, why did you leave her alive in the first place? Is it just because she is also the same kind of demon incarnation?" Chu Xunyu looked at the air and said the question in his heart.

"I don't know, at that time, I forcibly occupied this body, maybe because the two of them had long been in love, I was affected by this person's body thinking, my mind moved, and the unexpected subordinates left it alive, this is fate. ”

"Everything has a way, the Tao gives birth to cause and effect, this is the old saying, you have done all the evil things in your life, and the way of heaven cannot forgive you all because of the good deed you did unintentionally, but instead, it has become your cause and effect. ”

"Hahahaha...... Daosheng cause and effect, a good sentence Daosheng cause and effect, I have been taught, okay, right now, I don't have anything to worry about, you end my life, its inner Dan, I also swallowed it in my body, you can also take it. After a pause, suddenly there was a trace of tenderness in those huge eyes, but the hoarse voice carried infinite affection, "My only wish now is to ask you not to embarrass my children, they have just been born, not long ago, they have not practiced, young sword monks, you let them live." ”

"What?" Chu Xunyu was taken aback, "You are a woman...... No, mother?"

The hundred-footed man didn't say anything, just slowly lowered his eyelids, waiting for the final sound of his life to come. Chu Xunyu sighed, no matter what, it has done too much evil, it can't stay, so he put his long sword up, looked at the head of the hundred-legged man full of wounds, and whispered: "In the next life, be a good person." ”

The bell sounded, the long sword stabbed down, and his life was ......

Breaking his skull, he put his hand in and stirred it, and found Neidan, which was a beige bead that exuded a heavy demonic aura. Holding it in his hand, Chu Xunyu secretly ran the aura in his body, and smoothly guided the toxin on the back of his right hand and put it into it.

A few people in the air, seeing that the matter was over, slowly descended, and came to the front, the girl had a complicated expression, quietly staring at the body of the hundred-legged man, her eyes first changed from anger, to woodenness, and finally turned into a trace of loneliness.

"Hate is like that. Wangchen came to his side calmly and said lightly: "Maybe you will be very angry at first, for your enemy, there is a kind of resentment for eating his flesh and sleeping on his skin, but when you come to the end and see the enemy die, you do not feel satisfied, you can only leave infinite melancholy and loneliness." Therefore, the avenging person will only get endless emptiness and troubles in the end. After speaking, he looked at Chu Xunyu with deep meaning, hoping that he could have some understanding.

Long hair shawl, at this time, Chu Xunyu's face was hidden in the emanation, and he couldn't see any change at all, just stood still in place. After a while, he picked up his sword again and came to the hundred-legged man's abdomen, and sliced his body with the blade of his sword, finding the human body and a red inner pill.

The girl came to the front of her in a distraction, bent down, picked up the inner dan, handed it over, and said: "According to the agreement, I will hand over my inner pill to you to treat those mortals in the grass house, it is very simple, every day, when the yang energy gradually rises, it will be transported into the aura, and naturally those larvae can be forced out, speaking of which, it is also ridiculous, self-incarnation into a human body, the day of forming the inner dan, this inner dan has not been in my body for a moment, and now I am like holding a strange object." ”

Chu Xunyu took it silently, suddenly his heart trembled, and asked, "What about you?"

The girl didn't answer, just squatted down silently, stroked the cheek of the human body in the mo, looked at the bloodless face, recalled the sound and smile of the past, and the bits and pieces of the past hundred years all came to her heart, as if talking to herself, and as if asking others, "I, why do I want to practice and turn into a human body?"

Chu Xunyu, Wangchen and Mu Yuan couldn't help but be stunned, this question couldn't be answered. The cultivation of people in the world is all immortality, but the answer is different for each person.

The girl burst into tears, crossed her delicate face, and said to herself silently: "Because I have become a human body, I can be with you forever, but you have left me, why should I stay alone in this world?"

The implication of these words is self-evident, Chu Xunyu and Mu Yuan were taken aback, and they were about to step forward to stop them, but Wangchen grabbed them, shook his head, and said: "Mourning is greater than heart death, life is like a lamp, heart is dead, like oil exhaustion, the lamp must be extinguished, let her go, this is life, this is the way." ”

The two were about to say something, and at this time, the girl on the ground suddenly said in surprise: "He smiled, I saw him smile." ”

Looking down, where there was a smile, the young man was still lying on the ground as always, his face was fair.

A gust of mountain wind blew, the girl cried with joy, choked and said: "I remember, remember, my name, my name is Lan, my name is Lan, he said back then, our meeting was on a day when the mountain wind blew, so he gave me a name, called Lan, and when I turned into a human body, he called me Xiaolan." I have a name...... There is a name. I've finally become a human being...... turned into a human body......" At this point, I couldn't cry anymore.

A little spark, slowly ignited from under the skirt, and burned together with the young man lying on the ground, and the girl used her last strength to disperse the fire, holding the young man's body, burning this last sad love. Said to himself: "Human suffering, personal sorrow, now, I finally understand......"

When Mu Yuan saw this moment, he also felt something, silently lowered his head, folded his hands, and recited the "Sutra of Death". In the end, under the gaze of the three of them, the two turned into light blue starlight and drifted into the endless starry sky.

As soon as the hundred-legged man died, the large and small centipede trees in the mountains fell and scattered, and they fled in all directions, but in the mountains, for many years, the beasts oppressed by the hundred-legged people had long been unable to bear it, and they took advantage of this opportunity to attack them in groups, chasing these insects that had not yet become a climate.

When the three of them found a litter of heirs left by the hundred-legged man in a dilapidated cave in the back mountain, Mu Yuan suddenly said: "I said why its strength is so poor, it turned out that it had just given birth and was weak and weak." ”

Chu Xunyu had hesitated for a long time, whether to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and leave no trouble. Wangchen took the frightened nest of little centipedes, scattered them into the rocks of the mountains at will, and said lightly: "They are just new, some mortal insects, not to mention any great evil, let them go, no matter what happens to them in the future, it is destiny, all we can do is to watch silently." ”

Seeing that the wormhole collapsed and there was chaos, Chu Xunyu held the Neidan in his hand tightly, lifted the long sword, and said lightly: "Let's go back, it's almost time, just go back to save people." ”

This is exactly what it is: laughing at the rising sun and setting in the gloomy dusk.

Humans and demons, although there are two different paths,

A hundred kinds of lives will eventually be extinguished like lamps,

silently complained of the sad and unfinished ......