"Woo..."

Small dilapidated houses, small dilapidated temples.

In Jing Meng's ears was a low cry of sorrow, and in front of Jing Meng's eyes was a dilapidated white floor, a small dilapidated house.

Jing Meng's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, looking at the room in front of him, he couldn't help muttering in his heart: "How can there be a little shadow of Si Youdian." ”

Keep your eyes peeled.

That's right, the plaque swaying at will in the wind is written with the two big characters of 'Si You', the statue of thunder in the hall, the statue of the demon king, and the statue of the demon king.

The house is broken.

This house is going on a funeral.

It doesn't take much care to hear whether their head is dead in battle, or if they don't need to be careful, they already understand that their head is dead.

The land was raised, and the small dilapidated house was not broken, but it had a three-point appearance.

But here is still white sails everywhere, weeping everywhere.

Listen, Jing Meng knows, their head died in battle, and their head found the remnants of the party, chased and killed, and killed the enemy to give you in.

Raised land, the three-point appearance of the Si Yu Hall and the contemporary Si Yu Hall are exactly the same.

It's exactly the same here as it was before.

White sails are everywhere, and there is a sorrow in one place.

In the midst of grief, Jing Meng saw an acquaintance, Si You's contemporary head, Gongbofu, he was holding a cold body in his arms, he was holding this pale body, he couldn't cry.

He hissed in his mouth.

"Blood debt and blood payment. ”

"Vengeance will be avenged. ”

"Green Sticky Flower, I swear that I will kill you in my lifetime. ”

Jing Meng looked at the sad appearance of Gongboyi, and her heart was so unbearable that she couldn't help but stain tears in the corners of her eyes, and from the gibberish in her ears, she suddenly understood.

The one who died was the head of Si You's last generation, Gonggu Mountain.

He was besieged by the ten masters of the Ye Design, and fought to the death, but he also died of exhaustion, as for the green sticky flower, it seems that he is still the senior brother of Gongbofu.

Gonggu Mountain is the head of the Daisi You.

He is also the father of Gongbofu.

Generations of hatred, hatred of killing relatives, betrayal of the same family, Gong Bofu wants to exterminate the Demon Sect of Si You more than any generation of Si You, but as long as Si You exists, how long does Si You survive.

For a period of time, it seems to have been exterminated.

But after a long time, the spring breeze returned, and they began to make waves.

Repeatedly, born.

"Whew~!"

Jing Meng only understood at this moment why there was the word "Bianye" on the top of his head in the dark corridor in the Si Youyun Palace, which should be an inspiration to future generations and never forget his hatred.

If you slack off, the devil's path will come to an end one day.

I also understand that after I despised it, the sense of oppression disappeared, so it was.

"Whew~!"

Suddenly a gust of wind rose, Jing Meng smiled slightly, and thought in his heart: "It's time to go back, the honor and disgrace have been witnessed, it's time to go back." ’

"Whew~!"

After Jing Meng's body felt psychedelic, it was indeed a small bridge with green mountains and green waters at first glance, but the smell of the wind at this moment was really terrible and bloody.

"Ah~!"

The pain is loud.

Jing Meng's expression sank, the long sword was slowly withdrawn, and he carefully moved to the root of the wall, and when he opened his eyes, he saw more than a dozen Leaf Demon Men wearing black cloaks, holding steel knives and slaughtering.

Shocking, a not too big body on the ground, presumably a teenager.

Now a Leaf Demon Man was facing the face of a middle-aged man with his own face, and a little light flew out of the face of the middle-aged man and floated into the face of the Leaf Demon.

He looked so intoxicated.

Ingested?

He is ingesting people's yang souls to strengthen himself.

"Hey~!"

There was a circle of people around him, surrounded by several panicked young women, who were acting frivolously and debauched, and were doing their own thing.

"Huh~!"

Jing Mengya, the divine calendar.

What else to see, what to be careful about, the head of the demon defense road, the head can die in battle, why should my disciple spare his life, if he sees the devil deceiving people and does not save them, what kind of Tao do you cultivate.

Jing Meng ran at his feet, killed with his sword, and suddenly the demon found Jing Meng.

"Hey~!"

The demons sneered, they watched Jing Meng grit their teeth, their faces were actually full of excitement, and their mouths hissed: "New meat again, mine." ”

A demon said mine, and his body immediately rushed out, and the ghostly light in his hand was not afraid of the long sword in his hand, and grabbed it.

Jing Meng was stunned and timid, but when he glanced at the young man, the young man, and the woman, the long sword was revived, and in one turn, he successfully avoided the demon's palm, and everything really wiped on the demon's throat.

"Uh~!"

Suddenly the demons were frightened.

The demons are shocked.

The demons are dancing.

The black and quiet went up together, surrounding Jing Meng, but Jing Meng was not so frightened at this moment, his eyes picked at them, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Kill~!"

Roar out of his mouth to kill, raise his sword and kill into the demon group on his own.

It is impossible to determine whether it is because they are too weak or because they are too strong, chopping melons and vegetables left and right, harvesting up and down, heads rolling off, and destroying the group in one place.

He's dead.

Jing Meng was covered in blood.

A hero in the blood-stained wind.

But at this moment, he is covered in blood, and he seems to be no different from a demon.

The women who had escaped from the clutches of the devil looked at Jing Meng with very timid eyes, and the fear in their eyes was no different from just now.

It seems that in their eyes, Jing Meng is a demon.

"Goo~!"

Suddenly, the man who had been stolen stood up with a grunt, his face pale and his eyes glazed..... Wrong.... There are no eyes at all, he's dead, he's dead.

But now he was like a living beast, and he pounced on him.

Swing your sword forward.

Knee-jerk reactions.

Jing Mengmeng didn't even think about it, and with a wave of the front, the middle-aged man who had died died once was cut in two.

"Ahh

Roaring and roaring, Jing Meng was suddenly startled, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the woman who was trembling was indeed roaring like a jackal, which may have been a subconscious reaction, and he may not have thought about it, and the long sword suddenly pierced into the woman's lower abdomen and died.

"Ah~~!"

The roar continues.

The sword light flickered non-stop.

I said I didn't mean to, did you wake up?

Can you justify yourself by saying that you are besieged by jackals, and that you are forced to unsheath your sword and kill all these people?

The sword drips blood.

The ground was a mess.

The sky, it stares, it stares, it stares....

"Huh~!"

Jing Meng was angry, the bloody long sword pointed at Yu Tian, and scolded in a low voice with a calm face: "Thief God, what do you look at, are you looking for death?"

"Hmph~!"

Shen coldly hummed, heavy cold, and Jing Meng, who was shocked, trembled.

When his face was raised, he saw that it was indeed Gong Bofu's angry face, and his two eyes stared at his body as if he was about to suppress himself.

"Whew~!"

Gongbofu took a deep breath, taking deep breaths again and again to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Whew~!"

Gong Bofu's face calmed down slightly, although his expression was still a little majestic, but it was much better than just now, and he said softly: "Jing Meng, what if the enemy kills you?"

Jing Meng was stunned, stunned for a while, hesitated for a while, and ten thousand thoughts ran through his heart: "Why are you asking this, the answer is obvious, naturally it is to kill him, but what does it mean in the end when he asks like this?" Kill.. Kill him, okay?"

"Hehe~!"

Listening to Jing Meng's answer, he burst into laughter.

Suddenly his face turned crimson, and it was not until this moment that Jing Meng realized that he had returned to the real world, and his head couldn't help but want to lower, and when he thought about it, the man was cheeky and his head was straight.

"Hehe~!"

Seeing Jing Meng's appearance, Gong Bofu also smiled, he nodded and said: "If the enemy kills me, naturally I have to kill him, whether the enemy wants to kill me or not, as long as it is a demon, I have to kill him." ”

Gong Bofu's expression turned cold as he spoke, his eyes turned to Jing Meng's face, and said, "Will you kill the demon?"

"Naturally," Jing Mengmeng replied without even thinking about it.

"Whew~!"

Gong Bofu's face turned pale, and he said: "Killing a word, messing up, killing demons is a matter of course, but it is always difficult to distinguish between good and evil, Jing Meng, what if you kill the wrong one?"

"Uh~!"

Hearing this, Jing Meng's body was shocked.

He said: "My sword distinguishes right from wrong, my sword kills those who should be killed, and my sword will not kill the wrong one." ”

Listening to Jing Meng's words, everyone was stunned.

"Haha~!"

Suddenly, Gong Bofu laughed, but in the laughter, his eyes were indeed full of loneliness, he turned around and stopped looking at Jing Meng, facing everyone, and asked in a deep voice: "Everyone, are you willing to sacrifice your life for righteousness?"

Everyone bowed their heads: "I do!"

"Everyone, the devil is in trouble, can you be upright?"

The gods were solemn: "I can!"

"Guys, how do you get rid of the devil?"

The crowd was solemn, the crowd bowed their heads, and all dared not speak.

But today's Han Xian seemed to be quite excited, and he didn't even think about it, and rushed out and said: "Stop the war with war!"

"Whew~!"

The crowd sucks the cold.