Hearing the words "killing innocents in vain" in his mouth, I couldn't help but sneer and asked: "Killing innocents in vain, you don't know how many creatures you have killed along the way, don't you think it's ridiculous that you have blood on your hands but say you don't want to kill innocents in vain." ”

His face was cold, and there was not the slightest ripple in his voice, and he replied: "The people I have killed are all famous in the Demon Eradication Record, and those demons who have evil intentions and are evil to the world are all innocent of death. ”

"Demon," I couldn't help but get angry when I heard him say the word demon, "Demon is demon, why add a word evil at the end, human, demon, immortal" are the three major races between heaven and earth, there is no distinction between high and low, because the ignorance of the human race will be to believe in God and Buddha, and now someone awakens the fairy world and accuses him of being a demon, don't you think it's too ridiculous and too despicable. ”

"Are you finished?" he still didn't reason with me, but asked again without emotion.

"No, the last sentence is missing. I stretched out my hand and made a wait gesture, "I came today to scold you to wake you up, you are not a Buddhist Bodhi at all, but a cold-faced king like me in purple jade armor and red leaf robes, you are the king of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty, not a dog that bites people indiscriminately under the account of the Emperor of Heaven." ”

"You're done this time. ”

He didn't wait for me to answer, he pulled out the Ice Spirit Sword in his hand, I sneered, shook off the red leaf robe that fluttered in the wind, and flew back to the top of the ice wall.

The three women in green clothes and Taoist robes turned into clones moved forward with their bare hands together, but they were killed by him with a sword on the left and two with a sword on the right, and then stabbed with a sword, and the three clones all turned into countless red plum petals and scattered in the wind.

I stood at a height of ten meters, drew my sword out of its sheath, pointed upward, and urged the mana to roll up the wind, covering the yellow sand in the sky, covering the sky and the sun for a moment, only the sword in my hand shimmered faintly.

He drew a dark blue spherical mask with his hand, protected the three nephews in it, and raised his sword, the blade of which flew forward and slashed at me.

I roared on my back, the bitterness in my heart accumulating heavier and heavier, the murderous aura in my hands accumulating heavier and heavier, and the wild sand aura turned into mana accumulating heavier and heavier.

The yellow sand is long, and there is no end.

The wind is howling, and the eyes are full of desolation.

Every grain of sand, every grain of dust, was swept up by the wind and gnawed at everything in front of him like a sharp sword, but his magic was so high that his magic could not be broken by the slightest bit, not even the spherical mask that he drew casually.

I urged the mana, gathered the murderous aura of the yellow sand in the sky, and slashed at him, he held the sword horizontally in front of him to block the hard blow, but he still couldn't help but be shocked back a step, and the ground below him was split by this blow.

The rift grew deeper and deeper, and grew longer and longer, and the crack was so deep that it could not be seen in sight, and the rift was far away, and its head was not visible, as if it had split the endless earth in half.

He looked at the cracked earth under his feet, waved his sword, and shouted at me: "Demon, since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword." ”

I saw the murderous aura of the sword overflowing again, the extremely cold blue light and the clear and elegant aura, turning into a sharp sword move, tearing open one gap after another in the yellow sand that covered the sky and the sun rolled up by my mana.

Knowing that I was not his opponent, I refused to sit still, and tried to push the mana to meet my primordial god Xuemei, but I couldn't urge the power of the primordial god, I refused to give up, and tried a few more times, but I still couldn't urge it.

Why, why can't I even urge my own primordial power, is it that the primordial spirit disappeared when he was injured by the phantom dust a hundred years ago, is there only half of the primordial god he injected into my body to save me, no, it won't be like this, it won't be......

When I was still in shock, that dark blue sword qi had already approached me, and I couldn't retreat, and I didn't have time to swing my sword to block it, so I was slashed in the chest from the top left.

A long wound was cut open on my body by that sword aura, but I didn't see blood splattering out of the wound, because the extremely cold sword qi froze the wound, and the chill was spreading to my whole body little by little.

At that moment, I felt that my whole body froze, unable to move at all, the long sword in my hand was raised in the air, my whole body was suspended in the air, and my heart stopped beating for a moment.

At that moment, I felt the feeling of death coming, I couldn't resist, I couldn't dodge, I had to wait motionless for death to swallow me little by little.

At this time, there was a loud bang behind him, and countless red blades broke through the wall of ice forged by my mana, and also dispersed the wild sand rolled up by my mana.

Suddenly, the wind stopped, the sand stopped, and the figure of a white armor and a red robe flashed out of the leaves, and that person was my sister.

Her long hair was still untied, her forehead was prefixed with a maple leaf headdress, her eyes and posture were the same as her current appearance, and her sister did not draw her sword to make a move with him, but just took advantage of the situation to hide me in her arms, and cast a spell to leave.

If it weren't for my sister, I might have died on the spot, under the sword of the person I was thinking about, how ridiculous I thought, I imagined that I could use this to wake him up, but I almost lost my life in vain.

Actually, I'm not afraid of death, as long as he can wake up, remember his former self, and always have to exchange my life for me, I won't hesitate.

I am sad that when he waved his sword at me, he did not hesitate at all, and he did not bear it at all, as if I was just a demon in his mouth that brought disaster to the world, and had nothing else to do with it.

My sister took me back to Hongmeng Island, gave me a pill of cold incense made by herself, placed me on the couch and urged my spiritual power to heal my wounds.

My sister's mana is profound, and she is proficient in medical skills, and after three days, she relieved the extremely cold sword qi in me, and my body returned to its original temperature, regained its original flexibility, and I was jumping as freely as before.

After being expelled from the Red Leaf Palace by the Emperor of Heaven, my sister stood on the opposite side of the fairy world, I don't know if there is any other reason, and I didn't ask, because I knew that if my sister wanted to tell me, she would tell me herself, and I didn't need to ask.

When I woke up, my sister told me that I didn't have to stop him in the future, and I didn't want to provoke him by being like him, and that he would kill whoever he wanted.

I asked my sister why, and she said that the power of resistance is inexhaustible, and we have done what we have to do, but it is impossible for you and me to save everyone on the roster.

Actually, I know, I know that my sister said that she would no longer save people because she was worried about me, worried that I would act rashly again, worried that I would die in vain because I was too anxious.