"A great demon and a saint are sitting here watching, and a swordsman of the Sword Sect is killing. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Li Yunxin laughed, "What kind of world is this?" ”

When dozens of blood pillars soared from the crowd for the first time, Li Yunxin said.

He saw the field standing at the door of the tent trembling slightly. But he still ran without turning his head and did not kneel down and beg for mercy - this is a very good performance for a man who has become a tooth warrior at a young age by relying on the power of his father's generation.

But Su Sheng was still sitting on the bed, looking out with blank eyes, and did not say a word.

Although he was separated by a military tent, he could naturally see the scene outside. A layer of cowhide can't block the sight of a saint - even a former saint.

So Li Yunxin shook his head slightly: "The murderer, but your disciples and grandchildren." You old leader don't have anything to say?"

The collar word and the guide word, Su Sheng knew what it meant. So I also knew a little about the meaning of that word. He was silent for a while before he said, "I'm no longer a cultivator...... It's not a human anymore. ”

He frowned, as if it had taken all his courage and strength to continue to talk and not let himself continue to fall into a difficult and sad mood: "It was too early for them to go down the wrong path. ”

"Alas, demons...... Birds and beasts that have lived a long time and have gained the way are called demons. Person...... After living for a long time, gaining Taoism, and becoming a demon, he is called a demon. They...... And the old me is no longer human. It's just humans and demons. ”

"The higher and deeper the realm of cultivation...... The more it is no different from a demon. ”

Li Yunxin was slightly stunned: "Oh." But the hero sees something the same. I was no different from those high-level Taoist priests and demons in the early days, and I heard you do the same today, which shows that my evaluation is appropriate. ”

At this point, Dodge began to kill people one by one.

Pillars of blood soared one after another, but Li Yunxin just watched.

Su Sheng also watched with him for a while. But in the end, he gritted his teeth and told himself to try to speak: "You...... Why don't you save him? He's just a swordsman at the pinnacle of the Transformation Realm—"

Li Yunxin stood at the tent door with his hands behind his back. After a while, in the darkness, he said, "I'm saving more people." ”

"Save like this?"

"yes. Save it this way. He turned his head and glanced at Su Sheng, "Everyone in the world thinks that the Dao Sect and the Sword Sect are the righteous path and the guardians. Now, so many people have gathered in Tongtianze, but they can get close to these 'immortals'. Therefore, they can clearly see what kind of goods those immortals in their hearts are. ”

"The demons in the mountains and wilderness, some of them also appear as river gods, mountain gods, and land gods to do some good deeds. Are these immortals...... Hum. Li Yunxin grinned, "I'm too lazy to pretend." But it's also reasonable - they don't want emotions, and there is no idea of whether to pretend or not. ”

"So...... If they don't die more now, how do they know how ferocious these immortals are. Li Yunxin narrowed his eyes, "They are dying for the people of the world." To kill is to live. ”

Su Sheng suddenly pounded the bed board: "Changed the demon to do the right way...... Wouldn't it be better?"

I don't know if this saint showed such concern for the lives of mortals because he had found some strong emotions. But the strange thing is that he didn't make a move, and only shared his heart with Li Yun.

Li Yunxin laughed: "What are you kidding? These demons at least have order and know that they don't get involved in worldly affairs. I'm afraid I'll rush into the city and eat a human meat feast for three days and three nights—how can it be better?"

Su Sheng was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Li Yunxin to say this. He frowned, "Then you-"

Li Yunxin sighed slightly, and turned to look at him: "Xuanmen is also a bastard, and demons are also bastards." But Xuanmen, the bastard, did a better job, so he was in charge. However, it is one thing whether you do well or not, and it is another thing to know who you really are. ”

"So......," he said, shrugging his shoulders and pouting, "I'm not used to people pretending to be ghosts." At least you have to let people know what kind of character you are, and then you have to choose, right? It's better than one day this bastard is worse than that bastard, and then suddenly you wake up, oh, it's not a good thing, but it's too late. ”

Su Sheng thought carefully about his words for a while, and his brows furrowed even tighter: "What the hell are you going to do?"

Li Yunxin smiled: "It's nothing-I just like to stir up trouble." Aren't you always stirring up trouble, and what are you going to do after you get those feelings back?"

Su Sheng didn't say anything.

It took another half of the pillar of incense to say, "You won't save these people?"

By this time, Dodge had already finished killing people.

And the more than 40 Qing soldiers began to shout "We are guilty". Yet it's hard to hear any truly sinful person roaring so rightfully and impassionedly as they are. Their voices were so loud that they almost broke through the night—but the blood of the night had not yet cleared, and each sergeant's face was covered with red dots.

If someone lifts up their hand, wipes their face, or wipes their eyes, they leave a stain of bright blood.

Everyone was silent, only these dying people were shouting, and the indifferent sword cultivator was listening.

When these people were hoarse, the swordsman breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay." He has confessed his sins. Then you should know that there is no demon king, and there is no ghost emperor. ”

Here he was, stretching and raising his voice. His fingertips shone with a faint white light, bright but not dazzling. The light spread softly to the surroundings, like water waves. With every word he spoke, the water trembled, and it had a wonderful feeling with him.

At...... Half an hour ago, everyone would have thought it was a miracle. But nowadays, people's eyes looking at the dark light have become extremely complicated.

They are stupid secular people, most of them from poor families. There is no food and clothing, and he joins the army just to support his family and make a living. In the past, I listened to some things related to Xuanmen in the fields, and I longed for the envy of those immortals who drove the clouds to come and go in the high heavens, and subdued the demons and eliminated demons in the world.

After taking the errand of transporting red clay to Tongtianze, many people knew that it was dangerous, but there were other and slightly hot things in their hearts that made them endure a lot of sinisters. These stupid people don't know how to describe those things. I only knew that when I thought that the things I was going to and sending could help those immortals to subdue demons and eliminate demons, restore peace in the world and seek the well-being of the common people, my heart swelled with a slight trembling heat.

If you call a reader, this thing ...... It's called faith.

Tonight, however, this thing was broken. Many, many simple minds realized that what they had once worshiped as gods and were willing to fight for was actually ...... It doesn't exist.

Moreover, they could also vaguely realize that the Xuanguang and the ripples in the fingertips of the "Immortal Chief" were trying to take something else away from their minds.

And so once again the people became slightly agitated.

Tu Wu showed a glimpse of this. At this moment, his inner armor was soaked with sweat and stuck to his body. With a slight movement, the cold air of the autumn night penetrated through the cracks in his armor, telling him to stir up. He lowered his voice: "Immortal Chief, the signs are wrong. Hurry up, or we'll ...... I'm going to die here!"

But Dodge didn't pay attention to him. Ignore the restless mortals.

He jumped off his horse, but his feet did not touch the ground. As if there was an invisible path in mid-air that was taking him over, he walked step by step to the forty or so dying men. With his clothes flying and his big sleeves fluttering, he walked behind Ding Min and raised a hand: "Like Jin Yu Xiwei." ”

It seems like a spell. With the spell, his fingers tapped lightly on the top of Ding Min's head.

The aura of the fairy spirit poured into the mortal body - no mortal could withstand such power. It's like no water bottle can hold the entire river and sea.

His gaze did not linger on Ding Min's body, and he took a step away, pointed his finger on the top of Xu Mou's head, and recited the second mantra: "Make six days out of the cure." ”

However, in the end, the word was not pronounced.

Jian Xiu's brows furrowed, and he turned his head slightly to the right.

Ding Min...... Didn't die.

He was stunned, not knowing why this was happening. But after all, he still stretched out his hand again and tapped it again on the top of Ding Min's head-

Still nothing happens.

The swordsman snorted softly.

The tortured person also noticed something strange - Ding Min raised his head suddenly, stared at Dodgezi and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, you can't kill grandpa?

Dodge snorted coldly: "I am your God." ”

Then he reached out for the third time.

Then, I heard a crisp and distant pop.

In this cold and quiet autumn night, it was like a whip, like the previous words of the swordsman, reaching everyone's ears, making people's spirits suddenly lift.

The voice sounds like ...... Because the palm of the hand is pumped out of someone's face with great speed and force.

And that's exactly what happened.

A figure in a white robe suddenly appeared in front of Ding Min, as if he had been standing there before. At the moment when Dodge's words fell, a slap flew him away - the swordsman's body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and rolled on the ground for three weeks, covered in dirt mixed with blood.

"Fuck your shit. The man in white looked coldly at the swordsman on the ground, "Doesn't Benjun exist?"

So the huge school field was eerily silent again. Many people tried to rush forward when Dodgezi first put his finger on Ding Min's head. However, there were so many people, they were crowded together, and they only took a few steps forward. By this time, these people were so stunned that they forgot to squeeze it.

There were many more who had been whispering scolding or choking. However, at this moment, the voice was also choked in the throat and could not come out.