The blood is all over the sky, and the world is absolutely fierce.

The Killing Knife reappeared as supreme killing, and although it had not fully recovered, it was more terrifying and fierce than any previous one. Within a hundred miles of this, it seemed that they had fallen into a blood-red ocean, and all living beings sank in it, bearing the pain of killing and scraping their bones, and ordinary monks were unable to resist, they all trembled like chaff, and their clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and they only dared to disobey in fear.

If Jiang Huai Yuan Jiang Huai is even like the two brothers, Jiang Huaien, who has a vain foundation and excessive indulgence, is even more unbearable, his face is colorless, so he owes the heart of resistance, and his pants are already soaked, and there is a faint smell of stench.

The old master of Jiang stood in front of him, never looking back, but he also knew what had happened.

His face was ugly, he only looked at Lu Chen, and didn't pay any attention to it.

"Old man... Naturally afraid of death. ”

The old master of Jiang suddenly grinned, but he was full of bitterness.

"The older people get, the more they are afraid of death, not only the old man, so you go all over the world to take a look, the existence of those heads of families and factions, which is not afraid of death to the extreme. Especially if the shackles are broken today, there will be a catastrophe in the near future, and all families will start to take risks for self-preservation, especially the demon clan in the Northern Wilderness, and they will not hesitate to go deep into the Heaven Swallowing Ancient Cave. ”

As he spoke, he also had a lot of emotion on his face, but after all, he just shook his head and sighed lightly.

The old man is also afraid of death, but he is the son of the old man after all, and when his mother died, the old man promised to take care of him, so he was raised so wolf-hearted and lawless. In the final analysis, the fault lies with the old man, and there is nothing wrong with the son repaying the debt to the father, at least in terms of reason. ”

"It's not you who I'm going to kill, even if you die, he still has to die. ”

Lu Chen narrowed his eyes, and the killing intent around him never restrained in the slightest.

The old master of Jiang seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, with white hair, white beard and white eyebrows, and his original childlike appearance was also wrinkled, so he was not much stronger than ordinary old men. Xiao Se is full of gloom, and what he says is calm but implicitly poignant, if he is really soft, he has to turn around and leave.

If Lu Chen was in the past, he would probably really leave.

But after Fengjiadao, Lu Chen no longer wanted to be as indecisive as before.

The sunset cherry blossom incident, if Lu Chen took the opportunity to make a decision after that, cut off the troubles, and completely left the Holy Son of Yaoguang, those sorrows would not have happened. But it's useless to regret it now, Purgatory Book Pavilion day and night, and now Lu Chen, how can it be the same as it was at the beginning. Today, since we have come here and there are contradictions, there is no talk of reconciliation, otherwise we will leave future troubles, and there may be other troubles.

beheaded Jiang Huaien, and then it didn't hurt for the Jiang family to seek revenge and revenge, but the soldiers would block it, and the water would cover it. Of course, the best choice is to kill it together with the old master of Jiang, and the opportunity to seriously injure him like this today is extremely rare, although it is said that he will do it and take the opportunity to sneak attack, but the opportunity is the opportunity, under the great revenge of life and death, why talk about that.

It's hard to be a good person...

Lu Chen already understood this truth.

It is good to be worthy of the heart and morality. For example, the Great Sage of the Blood Heaven, if he was the one who finally came to glory before the ancient times, then for future generations, the Chosen Great Sage is the wicked person, and the Great Sage of the Blood Heaven will be praised through the ages. After all, everything in this world is so realistic...

"You... Do you really want to let me go?"

The old master of Jiang was gloomy, and slowly raised his cloudy eyes, his eyes were poignant.

What a wretched man.

"If you make a mistake, you must be punished, and if you make a mistake, heaven and earth will not tolerate it, you should die

Apologize. Jiang Yuan hated all these years, and he was exiled from all over the world, how could anyone sympathize with him, and his biological father didn't care, and even killed his biological mother. Oh, what he said in his mouth at the beginning, but he really deserved it, 'A little red lips and ten thousand people taste it, how can I be worthy of my Jiang Jialang'. Well, that's great!"

Lu Chen sneered, but as soon as he said it, Jiang Huaien's body trembled violently, and he finally understood why Lu Chen was going to kill him.

"It's... It's the son of a..."

His voice trembled, but his face was full of viciousness and deep remorse.

"At the beginning... I should have killed him in the first place... He shouldn't have been allowed to live in the world..."

"Shut up!"

The old master of Jiang shouted angrily, and if the spring thunder exploded, Jiang Huaien choked violently, and he didn't dare to say more, so he had to hide behind him honestly, and he didn't dare to poke his head out.

Lu Chen only looked at it coldly, and the smile on the corner of his lips was full of sarcasm.

"At the beginning, it was indeed the old man who did wrong, and now it is useless to quibble. ”

The old master of Jiang calmed down his anger and continued to look at Lu Chen.

He clenched his fists, as if he had a great deal of distress, but his chest was deep heaving, and he didn't say anything more, and admitted everything straightforwardly.

"Seriously... Irretrievable?"

"There is no return. ”

Lu Chen snorted lightly, the broken knife was sharp, and the long chant was loud, straight into the sky.

He was full of murderous ups and downs, and he had no patience anymore.

"It's useless to quibble, what has happened, and what you have done, Purgatory has all recorded, and I can see it clearly. Especially what Jiang Huaien said today, heh, such a good son, I will help you cut him down, and it is just to clean up the portal, and you should be happy to do so, at least you don't have to be affected by his anger anymore, so as not to provoke someone who can't be provoked by not opening your eyes one day, and bring ruin to the Jiang family. ”

The broken knife crossed, the blood light flowed as if it was alive, and the qi machine above rose and fell, and the murder was endless.

"I have limited time, so I will give you the last three breaths, and if you still refuse to let go, prepare your own coffin. ”

"What you said is also good, but after all, he is the biological heir of the old man, and he is entrusted by his mother on her deathbed, how can he watch him die like this... But what if the old man wants to stop it, he can't stop it. The traces of purgatory are endless, your blood heir is the righteous son of the Tiger King, and he is also the holy son of purgatory, how can the old man stop him from being confused..."

The old master of Jiang smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly, as if he had accepted his fate.

"Well, Bento doesn't have this son. ”

When Jiang Huaien heard this, his complexion immediately changed greatly, and he hurriedly grabbed the sleeve of the old master of Jiang, his eyes were full of pleading, and he begged again and again, so he almost knelt on the ground. Then he didn't just look at him, deeply helpless, which made Jiang Huaien angry and frightened, hissing and scolding, ugly to the ear, he was a big unfilial person!

"It's so best, so I ask the old master to get out of the way, whether it's to seek revenge in the future, the kid will bear it with all his might, and he will never deny everything now. ”

Lu Chen narrowed his eyes, only glanced at Jiang Huaien, and Sen Ran's murderous intent swept away, and the angry scolding in his mouth immediately stopped, and he couldn't make a sound, and his eyes were about to fall out, and his face was full of horror, which was quite wretched.

Jiang Huai Yuan Jiang Huai even the two brothers were stunned, but when they looked at Lu Chen and the broken knife, they couldn't say much after all, so they only sighed helplessly.

"It's good to be dead, it's good to be dead... Death is gone. ”

The old master Jiang's eyes were red, and there were tears in him

。

He smiled suddenly, desolate and miserable, closed his eyes deeply, and turned in other directions, unable to bear to look.

It's the same as getting out of the way.

Lu Chen glanced at the side of the old master of Jiang, but the latter's face was wrinkled, like an old man half-buried in the earth, and he no longer had the appearance of a crane-haired childish face before. Grief is greater than heart death, Jiang Huaien caused such a catastrophe, and it was excellent that the Jiang family was not destroyed. As Lu Chen said, with a temperament like Jiang Huaien, he can't say that he will offend the big man and cause even more trouble if he doesn't open his eyes one day.

And now it's good to think clearly, even if you are spoiled on weekdays, you have a magnanimity.

It's also a lot less troublesome, at least in the case of Lu Chen.

Step by step, the qi machine is turbulent, and the blood vaporization dragon rushes straight to Xiaohan. Below, the broken knife groaned, trembling sounded, lingering, manifesting and killing ups and downs. The wind swept and spread like a knife, scraping the bones inch by inch, but stepping down again, approaching Jiang Huaiyuan's body, the air within a hundred miles had already condensed.

Even more murderous, Jiang Huaien trembled like a sifting chaff, had no power to resist, and his hands and feet were stiff, so he couldn't move, he only widened his eyes, watching Lu Chen slowly raise the broken knife, and there was blood light all over the sky, dyeing the dragon pillar black and red, hideous and terrifying.

"No... No... Father... Daddy, save me... Save me, Daddy!"

Jiang Huaien was still screaming desperately, but under this killing opportunity, he couldn't dodge.

Lu Chen's face was cold, his eyes were indifferent, and he only looked at Jiang Huaien's appearance like this, and the killing intention was even more than before.

"Die. ”

The knife fell, and the killing machines in the sky converged, like a storm swept away.

"Damn it, it's you!"

The old master of Jiang suddenly turned around, his face was hideous, and with a wave of his hand, a three-legged and two-eared tripod appeared. His aura surged, turning into a long river, pushing the top and moving, and the weather and machines around him were all connected, secretly merging with the avenue, giving birth to infinite power, and going straight to Lu Chen.

The qi of heaven and earth is turbulent, and even Luo Xian'er, who has always been cautious and vigilant, can't react.

Her phoenix eyes widened, and she rushed out as soon as possible, her qi was surging, and the blood-red spear also carried the power of rolling might, if the big waves were tumbling by, it would be too late.

"The old thief is so shameless!"

The knife in Lu Chen's hand changed suddenly, but with a turn of his wrist, this sky-high killing machine rose and fell, converging, like a storm, and endless thunder spread out, flowing above the blade. As far as the thought could see, the Yin and Netherworld Qi gathered, and gray veins appeared on the back of Lu Chen's hands, hiding endless avenues.

The sky is full of chaos, like a whirlpool pouring down, straight to the long river of spiritual light and three-legged and two-eared tripods!

I saw that the blood light surged by, and the broken knife manifested into three thousand waves, and collided violently, as if the terrible sound waves like the collapse of the mountains immediately swept and rolled, and the waves were even more churning, and Luo Xian'er also rushed upside down. However, Lu Chen's face was calm, but the arm holding the knife trembled faintly, the tiger's mouth was torn, and where he couldn't see, there were faint cracks in the wrist bones. However, the three-legged and two-eared tripod has rushed to the sky, and it has been cut to a lot of tatters, although it has not been reduced to a waste weapon, but the spiritual light has been completely shattered, and many road marks have been destroyed, and it is difficult to repair.

The old master of Jiang's family was even more injured than before, he took two steps back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face became even paler.

But it doesn't matter how painful it is, it's more of a shock in my heart.

Especially the calmness on Lu Chen's face made him panic inexplicably.

"Being old and not dying is a thief, you should do the play that you despise the most, I think it will be famous, leaving a lot of classic stories. ”

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