Chapter 253: Deep Demons

He's dead...

Mu Chen was stunned, his mind was full of the sentence that the moon rabbit was killed in battle, and after a long time, he turned around and left here, but the corners of his eyes couldn't help but moisten, leaving a tear of remorse.

He walked in the crowd, his face expressionless, his eyes very empty, as if he was out of place with this world, and a sad aura came from his heart, drowning him.

He's dead... Never again...

Mu Chen looked at the sky blankly, when they were in the spirit world, a group of them experienced a lot of hardships together, fighting for the Holy Tomb, crusading against the demon clan, fighting against the outbreak of the burial ground, and finally finally came to the ancient world.

I was also full of pride, vowed to make a strong return, and had more enthusiastic friendship, fighting hand in hand in all directions, and there were also warm moments, raising a glass and laughing loudly...

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault. ”

The guilt is getting deeper and deeper, the sad emotions are spreading and spreading, and the already somewhat shaky Dao heart is even less firm at the moment.

This is the inner demon at work, making Mu Chen fall deeper and deeper, unable to extricate himself in remorse, and finally breaking his Dao heart and cutting off his way forward.

"Ahh

Suddenly, he let out a loud roar, and his violent aura shook the whole city, like a raging wind, blowing countless living beings over.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Chen propped up his spirit wings and rushed to the sky like crazy, roaring constantly...

In the Brute Beast Forest, the mountain spider is lying motionless on the sky web, and there are many corpses hanging around it, and there is a raging war outside, but if you look closely, you will find that the mountain spider's mood is very unstable.

"Why, why is this happening!"

It's crying, tears raining down...

In another place, Luo Guangling fled for his life, covered in blood, his expression was sad, and he fled around holding the Moon Rabbit, whose breath had long since completely dissipated.

Not far behind him, the killing light was long, and a vague figure was rapidly approaching, and the majesty was shocking.

"Hmph, bunny, see how long you can hide. ”

Dazun sneered, and after a few miles, the terrifying air flow rushed over like a sea.

Luo Guangling slashed out a sword with a calm face, but he still couldn't resist the divine might, and was grazed by the air current, blood burst out, and he fell to the ground on the spot.

Then, Dazun flew to that direction, a place of blood, but Luo Guangling's figure disappeared, and he couldn't feel the breath, he squinted, and his face was a little not good-looking.

"Rescued... Who is it?"

Somewhere in the Northern Regions, Lan Xiaoke dragged the seriously injured and dying nine-tailed fox into a cave.

"The fourth brother is dead... Ahem, it looks like I can't hold it anymore. ”

The nine-tailed fox coughed up blood, they were ambushed by Dazun, although they escaped from the dead end with difficulty, but it was about to die, in order to protect Lan Xiaoke, the nine-tailed fox was killed eight times.

It has nine lives, and one tail represents a new life, but now the nine tails are all broken, and its life is short.

"Hold on, you'll be fine, you won't. Lan Xiaoke choked, showed a far-fetched smile, and desperately injected the spiritual power into the nine-tailed fox's body, and said sadly: "Don't."

Give up, hold on. ”

The nine-tailed fox kept coughing up blood, and the fire of life was extremely weak, as if it could be extinguished at any time.

"Don't waste your spiritual power, I know my situation..."

"Don't talk, you're a nine-tailed fox, you have nine lives, so you won't die so easily. ”

"We five brothers, cough... One died in the hands of the Demon Venerable, the other fell to the burial ground, the Moon Rabbit is also gone, and now I'm also... Ahem. ”

The nine-tailed fox was weak, physically and mentally weak, and tears rolled down in big drops, I don't know whether to cry for the moon rabbit or mourn for his imminent death.

"Don't say it, please stop talking, you won't die, you won't. Lan Xiaoke's eyes were red, and he struggled to put his spiritual strength on it.

"And Brother Shan, it must be very uncomfortable, in fact, it's really fun to know everyone, you are different from other races..."

"Stop talking, you won't die, you won't. ”

"It's just, I'm not reconciled..."

It ended with regret, the tears were not dry, the heart was cold, and the nine lives could not bring back the heroic soul, leaving a body full of regrets.

"No!" With a mournful roar, Lan Xiaoke pounced on the nine-tailed fox and cried, and compassion moved the sky.

......

In the wild forest, the mountain spider's body shook violently, and the five brothers had a sense in their hearts, and at this time, it also sensed the departure of the nine-tailed fox, and a sadness surged in the bottom of their hearts.

"Ahh

The forest shook, a spider with a large grinding disc roared like crazy, and the monstrous anger swept through the sky, and the frightened beasts fell to the ground, trembling and looking at the sad figure.

For a long time, the mountain spider cried until it was weak, and it fell to the ground from the sky net, and tears came out of its eyes.

"They're all dead... I'm the only one left, why is this happening, my brother!"

......

A lonely peak, wood dust roared in the sky, his heart was painful, sad to the bottom of his heart, and he regretted it for the first time in his life.

That sentence Moon Rabbit died in battle, like a thunderbolt in the sky! It completely collapsed his Dao heart.

"It's all me... Otherwise, it wouldn't be like this. ”

The demons in his heart were deeply planted, and he was completely immersed in the dead loop, and a trace of black qi emerged, filling the mountain peaks.

If anyone can see this scene, they will definitely be shocked, the demonic energy has appeared, he is turning into a demon, and he is about to fall into the demonic path.

When he was in the spirit world, the death of Ziye almost made Mu Chen fall into the devil, although in the end the demonic energy was dispersed, and the demon heart was also sealed by Luo Siyuan with Buddha blood.

But at this time, the great compassion that drilled his heart once again aroused the demon heart buried deep in his heart.

Mu Chen slammed headlong into the mountain peak, fainting, and a trace of black gas came out of his body, enveloping and drowning him.

His sanity was being lost, and he was being consumed by remorse and guilt, and he couldn't extricate himself.

And at this moment, Luo Siyuan is far away

There was no way to help him seal the Demon Heart again.

Looking at the current situation, it won't be long before Mu Chen will be completely swallowed by the demonic qi, and at that time, even if the immortals come, they won't be able to save him.

......

In the void, Yuchen sat alone in the dark, his eyes were deep, as if he could see through the sky.

"How can there be no parting in troubled times..."

He sighed faintly, as if he remembered his past, and he had also watched his old friend die in battle and bury it with his own hands.

"This is a tribulation that must be experienced, I hope you will not be lost, and when you come out, you can be fearless. ”

A person suddenly appeared in front of Mu Chen, who had passed out, this was a very gentle man, flawless, incomparably ethereal, he held a jade flute, and his expression was soft.

The flute sounded, the flute sounded like a complaint, melodious and beautiful, and sang a beautiful song.

"The pavilion is like a cover, the bright light is inexhaustible, the years have rippled, and there is no return to the battle. ”

"Blood flowers are floating, and the green mountains meet the cliffs

The spark is burning, and the people are clinging to it

After years of unknowing,

The past goes with the wind,

The shadows of the trees are chaotic, and half a lifetime is displaced

Come homeless, for whom to get drunk

I don't know him, but I can withstand the wind and rain

pounding clothes on the long embankment,

The years go with the water,

Farewell to the supreme meaning,

Drunk dreams of the world,

Turbulent Jin Ge Iron Horse,

This world, but your home

Glory in troubled times,

Life and death are boundless,

This splendor is heartbreaking,

In the troubled times, a few people's waists were broken

Fighting for the destiny of heaven, the war is raging

The sword is ethereal,

Friendship is higher than the sky,

The song is playing, whose loneliness

The end of the world, here and again

Looking at it constantly, reflecting the eyebrows

The years ripple again,

Lovesickness is not mentioned,

The shadow of the lamp is gone, and the empty sigh is left

Glory in troubled times,

Life and death are boundless,

This splendor is heartbreaking,

In the blink of an eye, the years pass in a moment

Floating chaos, who conquers the world

Although the wind and clouds are moving, heroes are not gray-haired

In the reincarnation, it is another spring and summer

Waving his hand, he has been concerned for many years

It's just that I can't afford to carry this sorrow... ”

At the end of the song, a magical scene appeared, and the demonic energy on Mu Chen's body was dissipating, purified by the sound of the flute.

The mysterious man looked at the grief-stricken Muchen and shook his head and smiled.

"I didn't expect us to meet in this situation. ”

He picked up the wood dust that had passed out, took one step, shortened the end of the world, the mountains and rivers retreated, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye... 2k reading web