On top of the pagoda of this ancient temple, it used to be such a fascinating place. The appearance is jade wall black rock, and the inside is magnificent. Now there are only geese in the sun, and the low shrubs have long made this place deserted. The pearl on the pagoda has also dimmed the former light, and this place has become a lost place. I don't know how long it took for this place to become a dark place, a paradise inhabited by bats. And the scene here, only the three of them are fighting on the Black Rock Ancient Temple on the top of this Tianzhu Mountain. Tianzhu Mountain is like the palm of a person's hand, supporting a piece of heaven and earth. The pagoda is like a towering green cedar tree in the middle of the mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist.

Just as the returning guests were leaving, he struggled to split with his hand. Half of the Rainbow Sword was in Hua Wuxie's hands, and the other half was in the abdomen of the returning guest. In this cloudy China Innocence and Hua Fierce Claw, they escaped from the black whirlwind, and only Ren Xiaoyao's head was still inside. After a while, two powerful air currents that swept the sky and the earth merged in one place, and the meeting of the two black whirlwinds stirred up a thunderous storm, and suddenly the sky and the earth were calm.

Just when the two of them thought that Ren Xiaoyao had been reduced to nothing by the storm, a terrifying laugh came out from the storm that had not yet subsided, this was Ren Xiaoyao's laughter. This made Hua Wuxian and Hua Fierce Claw claw nervous in surprise, and they didn't know where the laughter came from. In this mid-air, how could someone make a sound in the levitation? Besides, his head has been separated, and he can still break through the noise and laugh. This is simply a ridiculous story, and he is not a human but a real demon.

After a while, I saw that Ren Xiaoyao was still the original Ren Xiaoyao, his head and body were connected, and he looked ruddy and smiling. He still had the rainbow sword in his belly, and he used his right hand to pull his face out from behind. His hand was bleeding, and the blood was on the rainbow sword, and suddenly the rainbow sword also lost the brilliance of the rainbow. He left the tip of his sword still on the ground, and in a moment the rainbow sword was rusty on the ground.

"Haha, two senior brothers, why are you so stupid! I have already told you that my 'Immortal Divine Skill' has been practiced to the point of perfection. Even if you two beat me to eighteen pieces, I wouldn't have died so carelessly. Before you kill me, every one of my acupuncture points is sealed, and every nerve of mine can support me for three days. Each of my cells can still be partially separated and metabolized, and you are just two mediocre people. Hahaha. ”

"Senior brother is a brother who advises you to say, 'The road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high.' Although the Demon Sect is the first major religion in martial arts, martial arts is the first in the world, and the martial arts created by the ancestor back then are also extremely dangerous, and non-ordinary people can practice it. I didn't expect you to join my Demon Sect halfway because you wanted to unify the position of the leader of the Divine Dragon Sect, but my Hua Wuxian and Hua Fierce Claw junior brother still persuaded you, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore. Don't go on and wrong. The merit of our Demon Sect is that the external evil is the righteous heart, this is the purpose of our Demon Sect, and it is the wish of the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Demon Gods to create the Sect. In order to prevent Ren Xiaoyao from persecuting the Divine Dragon Clan, Hua Wuxian persuaded him bitterly.

Hua Fierce Claw also said: "Senior brother, although you are younger and more promising than the two of us, you can't be strong for a while and destroy the rules of my Divine Dragon Sect." It's not too late to find your way back. ”

"What is the sea of bitterness, turning back is the shore, what is lost, it's not too late, to put it bluntly, you two old guys cheated me in order to become the leader of the Demon Sect, and now you just can't fight and beg for trouble. I don't care about anything with you, as long as we still fight together and win the world before. I am the demon lord, and you are the two supreme protectors of heaven and earth according to people, what do you say? Our goal is very simple, that is, to regain the throne of the supreme martial arts, that is, to re-order the 36 gates and 72 small factions in the world, and compare the world's largest gang of beggars, who will never be able to raise their heads. ”

He continued: "As long as you two are my right and left hands to help me dominate the world, I won't kill you two, how about it, this is also for the sake of my Demon Sect." Why fight now?"

"If you want to dominate the world, it's not easy to talk about, you can be on an equal footing with you with the four mastery of the beggar gang, not to mention the martial arts masters of all shapes and shapes, Qimen evil arts. You have never truly appreciated the dangers of martial arts, so I advise you to apologize to the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor and the Blood Demon Sect Master. Hua Wuxian said extremely vigorously defending the interests of the Divine Dragon Sect.

"What is Master, who is my Master, what is Master, and can I eat it? ”

"Presumptuous. Hua Fierce Claw rushed over, and Hua Wuxian also killed him.

They began an even more sinister battle, and in the twentieth move, Hua Wuxian was knocked to the ground by his false move of 'shifting the wind and changing shadows'. When he stood up, his head was bleeding. Blood burst out of the head and flowed around it. His expression was a little dazed, and his head was hot and sticky.

In the twenty-fifth move, Hua's fierce claw was also hit back with a push, a palm, a cut, and a punch. He landed beside Hua Wuxie, and when he saw Hua Wuxian's claws, he vomited blood from his mouth and was not lightly injured, and wanted to help him, but he couldn't move far.

He said, "Second brother, second brother, what's wrong with you." ”

Hua Fierce Claw stood up straight in anger, and at this moment, blood flowed from his nostrils. He said sincerely: "Brother, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it this time, it seems that we are not the opponent of this beast together." ”

Ren Xiaoyao said with a smile: "The winner is the king, and the loser is the villain, you know this truth." In fact, what I admire most about the three senior brothers is not their talent, but their ignorance. There are also aphorisms like 'people are precious and self-aware and knowing'. This is a valuable lesson, and a lesson of blood. It's also where your strengths lie, but one of the things I really admire the most is your ....... ”

When Ren is proud, when he is talking. On the ground, Hua Wuxian and Hua Fierce Claw were working hard to accumulate strength, and before Ren Yao could react, they were already desperate and made the last fight. The two of them killed together, and Ren Xiaoyao used his strength to block them, but their energy broke through his defenses in Datai.

Hua Fierce Claw inserted the index finger and flat finger of his right hand into Ren Xiaoyao's eyes, only to hear the sound of "Ah!", Ren Xiaoyao staggered a few steps, the sword in his hand fell, and his hands stroked his eyes and became blind for a while. Hua Wuxian saw that the opportunity had come, even though he rose up and went to the edge of the iron tower that he had crashed. And he struck his feet with his sword, and cut off his feet. The returning guest actually lured him closer, just in that hazy moment. He shouted, "Let's just burn the jade." ”

His right hand had also been punched into Hua Wuxie's stomach, and his left hand had been punched into the stomach of Hua Wuxie's claw who had come to the rescue. In the middle of the heart, Ren Xiaoyao used his strength, and all the internal organs of the two of them were shattered, and the two of them died suddenly. And Ren Xiaoyao's feet couldn't stand up, and his eyes were dripping with rows of blood.

It was this memory that made a rebellious old man cry tears of remorse and sadness, it was a time full of ambition, that was a tentacle where the pinnacle of full power could be established. Now that the years have worn out the amorous youth, he has been blind since then, and his feet can no longer move. He sat in the valley in the dungeon empty, silent.

He said to himself to the two piles of tombs in the abyss of the empty nightmare: "Senior brother, second senior brother, if I had listened to your words back then. Give up dominating the martial arts, maybe I won't fall to such a point. You will not die at my hands, and I am sorry for you. I regret the heinous sins I committed when I was young. ”

He paused for a moment, then sighed again and said, "If we hadn't struggled, the Divine Dragon Sect would have dominated the martial arts long ago, but it's a pity that we've returned to the original point." My martial arts are all in vain, and you die in this ghost valley, and I don't know when you will come out. ”

He sighed again and again, and he took the two woodcarved tomb plaques next to him. It is engraved with the tomb of Hua Wuxie, and the other is the tomb of Hua Fierce Claw. He touched it with his hand, and felt that outside the palace was a cave valley, and a man with a long disheveled coat knelt in the midst of the heavy rain, and the rain smashed hard and hit him hard. But he didn't move, much like him.

I think he was like this back then, so he fell under the door of the Demon Sect Ten Thousand Demon Ancestors and became the last disciple to close the door. His expression was also insensitive and motionless, and the rain stopped for a while and fell again. But he kept kneeling there, with no intention of leaving. His eyes were on the entrance of the cave, and inside the cave was the vast underground palace.

As long as he moved a little forward, he could avoid the rain that fell from the sky. The wind poured down from the mountain, and the water seemed to stop the entrance to the cave. But he still knelt where he was, the weather was getting worse and worse, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, the air was getting more and more humid, and he was hungry and cold. It was already a disease that plagued his body, but he still had no wavering heart.

Suddenly, a stone rolled down the mountain, and the stone rolled faster and faster. Leaping towards his head, the stone struck him in the head. If it weren't for his luck to protect his body, then he would only have the word 'death' as a result. But now his head was bleeding again, and the returnee was lying in the rain. The blood was diluted by the rain, washed away, and spread piece by piece.

The returnees fainted in the rain when they couldn't support it, but the rain didn't mean to stop and rest. His bleeding did not stop, and Ren Xiaoyao still slept peacefully holding the wooden plank in the underground palace, and there was only one flame of light, that is, spitting flames from a stone crack all year round. The flames were not strong, but they lit up all the corners of the hall. Ren Xiaoyao also slept diagonally, not caring about what was happening outside, and not caring about the people kneeling outside.