When Ling Miao heard this, she couldn't help but be surprised: "Song Guo?

Suddenly having a bad premonition in his heart, Lao Hua held his breath and said in a trembling voice: "Song Guo... It's the Song Kingdom, the largest country in the south of the Central Plains, how did it become the Thunder Cang Kingdom?"

Wu Guang walked up and picked up Ling Miao's words: "In the sixth year of Dingyuan, that is, thirty years ago, the Song Kingdom has fallen. ”

A man behind Ling Miao who was shrouded in a black robe walked out, and said with a smile: "The son of the big chief of Leizhou has a great ability, first disappeared mysteriously, set up a big situation, and disintegrated the royal family of the Song State from the inside, so as to make a great contribution in the war between Leizhou and the Song State. ”

"The Song State is also a sin, and many of its allies have inexplicably not sent reinforcements to help it," another hunchbacked old woman with empty limbs jumped out on crutches with a gloomy expression, "I was one of the neighboring countries of the Song State and a disciple of the Yuan State Tuoshan Sect. ”

Looking at the figures who came up one after another, as their words fell, Lao Hua took a few steps back.

There was no strength in his body, and Lao Hua knelt on his knees tremblingly.

"How so, how so?"

Lao Hua muttered, his face was pale at this time, the corners of his mouth were trembling, and his breathing was getting heavier and heavier.

Wu Guang saw this inexplicable move, but suddenly roared: "That's it! When he lost control of his emotions that day, his left arm suddenly changed, and his eyes also turned red. ”

As he spoke, Wu Guang raised his hand and pointed at the young man kneeling on the ground in front of him.

Ling Miao and everyone looked carefully at the young man's face, and they also found clues.

I saw that the young man's eyes gradually became scarlet, and the scales of his left arm fluctuated, and wisps of green smoke rose from it.

Ling Miao immediately made a decision and shouted at the people behind him: "Just look at his full strength, you guys quickly retreat, the Xuantie heavy crossbow is ready!"

Ling Miao and the others all jumped up and flew towards the edge of the martial arts arena.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" There was a sound of hunting and hunting over Lao Hua's head, but it was the light skill of everyone who was too strong, so that the oncoming wind blew on their clothes.

and the two hundred heavily armored guards, who also obeyed orders, dragged a dozen or so guards who were already seriously injured, and retreated from the martial arts arena like flowing water.

At this time, the entire martial arts arena was extremely empty, and only a small figure was still kneeling in the center.

The night was still like ink, and there were bonfires lit around the martial arts arena, illuminating the dark iron heavy crossbows on the edges of the martial arts arena, and also illuminating the lonely figure of the young man.

No matter how fierce the bonfire was, it could only warm the nearby crowd, but it could not make the young man kneeling in the middle of the martial arts arena feel a trace of warmth.

Lao Hua's left arm had already risen with green smoke in the sky, and there was a strange light flowing faintly on his bare chest, and his eyes were also scarlet.

But he didn't have the same reason as last time, and he completely lost his mind.

Just because... His hometown, his vision of reuniting his loved ones, and his hope of being reunited with his brother seemed to collapse in a short moment.

Such overwhelming emotions flooded his heart, and the demons attached to him couldn't control his will for a while.

"Blood, more blood, quick... Kill quickly, kill everything in this world, and all living beings will be wiped out..."

There was a hoarse voice that seemed to come from the ancient demon abyss, with endless vicissitudes, gradually eroding the young man's soul.

Lao Hua still has the kind smile of the old mother in his mind.

"My son, how many times have I said it, the eldest daughter of the Wang family is not worthy of you at all!"

And the brother who was fighting side by side with him hammered him into the chest with a smile on his face.

"Stinky boy, this martial arts hall has opened so much, and you don't invite us to have a drink?"

These voices came to Lao Hua's mind so clearly that his scarlet eyes moistened, leaving two lines of blood-colored tears.

It's just that the demon hidden in Lao Hua's heart seems to be impatient, and the vicissitudes of life suddenly amplified in his ears: "Blood... Blood..."

"Noise!" Lao Hua stood up suddenly, his eyes wide.

This demonic voice finally interrupted Lao Hua's recollection, allowing Lao Hua to return to reality in an instant.

At this moment, there was a creaking sound around the arena, like the screeching sound of rusty iron rubbing against each other.

Lao Hua hurriedly looked into the distance of the martial arts arena.

Before he could see clearly, one, two, three sounds of breaking the sky were violently amplified from a distance.

Lao Hua's scarlet eyes saw three crossbow arrows that emitted endless chill, like a thunderbolt, and suddenly attacked him.

Lao Hua was already on the verge of collapse, but this crossbow arrow threatened his life.

"Why do you deceive me again and again!" Lao Hua's anger surged instantly, his left arm was raised in the blink of an eye, and his claws exuding a fierce murderous intent were opened.

I saw a crossbow arrow made of black iron being held in his claws, and the inertia that came from it made Lao Hua take a few steps backwards.

With a fierce grip, the seemingly hard crossbow bolt shattered in its claws like a tofu block.

There were also two crossbow arrows that flew over extremely quickly, and if they were not blocked, Lao Hua's entire body would be torn in half.

There was no time to dodge, but Lao Hua didn't feel a trace of panic.

As if driven by instinct, Lao Hua opened his lips and roared at the crossbow arrow that was about to be shot.

A terrifying long roar swung out of his mouth, causing the two crossbow arrows to stop three feet outside Lao Hua's chest.

The crossbow bolts seemed to be subjected to an incomparably huge tearing force, and they trembled in the air.

After a few breaths, the two crossbow arrows finally couldn't withstand the increasing tearing force, and in an instant, they turned into powder and scattered all over the air.

Lao Hua was furious, and the demonic voice that emerged from the bottom of Lao Hua's heart made his whole expression hideous.

"Come out for me!" Lao Hua slammed into his chest, clenched his left and right hands into fists, and slapped it towards his forehead.

"Come out of here! Get out of your body!" and beat himself continuously. The corners of Lao Hua's mouth soon overflowed with countless blood streams, and the sound of several ribs shattering came from his chest.

Like a madman, the people in the distance have not yet recovered from the great shock just now, and they have taken steps to pounce on the young man, so as not to kill himself.

Lao Hua's mind continued to shake one after another, and that hazy memory seemed to be... Slowly, a crack appeared.

I saw a teenager inexplicably appear in his memory, and the surrounding area faintly turned into a peach forest, and the boy... Kneeling down in front of him in a pavilion, he opened his mouth and said something inexplicable.

"Be my master! My name is Li..."

Suddenly, this memory was like being firmly locked by a shackle, and before the young man's words were finished, he turned into a phantom and evaporated from Lao Hua's memory.

The clouds above the martial arts arena instantly surged, and all the buildings in the entire Qingfeng County shook.

All the ordinary people of Qingfeng County stood strangely in place, not moving.

Several bolts of lightning split from the depths of the clouds, and faintly, an extremely vague phantom emerged from them.

The sound of thunder suddenly exploded, causing everyone in the martial arts arena, including Ling Miao, Hongluo, and Wu Guang, to cover their ears in pain.

The vague phantom was still in the clouds before, but in the blink of an eye, it had already come to the martial arts arena and stood in front of the young man.

"Bold and wicked, don't break my plan!" the phantom raised his hand as he spoke, shooting several black fireworks at the boy's chest.

Lao Hua's chest instantly sounded an extremely terrible scream, and a rectangular talisman appeared from it.

The black flames sinked into the rune, causing the endless remnants inside to wail.

The fireworks seemed to be looking for it, but after a few breaths, in the deepest part of the sigil, there was a ghost figure with a cyan flame burning all over its body, bound by the chains that the fireworks had turned into.

The ghost was extremely unwilling, but he couldn't help the restraint of this black firework, and gradually lost all will.

The countless remnant spirits in the talisman seal all prostrate on the ground, worshipping in the direction of the world outside the talisman and the phantom.

Seeing that the ghost had lost all will, the phantom in front of Lao Hua snorted heavily, and when he raised his hand, another black firework was launched, wandering all over Lao Hua's body, and all injuries disappeared in an instant.

After the phantom did all this, it gradually turned into nothingness and disappeared.

The thunder did not explode again, and Qingfeng County no longer vibrate.

The common people also resumed their actions in an instant, and did not notice anything abnormal.

It seems that all this... Just a dream.

Only the guards in the martial arts arena, as well as more than a dozen figures led by Ling Miao, put down the palms covering their ears one after another.

But even they never noticed the abnormality of the young man in the center of the martial arts arena, let alone noticed that a phantom had appeared in their eyes.

Only Lao Hua stood up at this time and silently looked at the sky in the distance.

"Is that you? my everything..."

But before he finished speaking, a cold snort suddenly sounded in Lao Hua's ears.

After this cold snort, the clouds in the sky finally slowly gathered, and there was no longer the same abnormality as before.

Lao Hua's eyes instantly became confused, no longer looking at the sky, and looking around the martial arts arena.

"Leizhou... If I Zhang Dahua don't avenge the loss of the country, I am not worthy of being a human being!"

After that, Lao Hua's expression was instantly indifferent, and all the grief in his heart turned into a monstrous fire of hatred at this moment.