A terrifying bright light instantly tore apart the attack of the Tai Chi disc, carrying the unconscious Yu Sanjin and flying into the distance.

The speed was so fast that even Yu Cangyun couldn't see the true face of the strong light clearly.

......

The distant mountains are like daisies, and the near water contains smoke.

This is a remote desert island, surrounded by a gentle lake, full of lush forests, dead branches and leaves, and some wild beast footprints, very quiet.

In a secluded stone cave lay two identical men, one of whom was covered in blood, his face was like gold paper, and his breath was like a hanging thread, and the other was lifeless, like a dead corpse.

The afterglow of the setting sun passed through the woods, reflected in the stone cave, and fell on the two of them, faintly with a sense of unreality.

......

I don't know how long it took, but the body of the bloodied man moved slightly, and then it was still again.

After a while, it moved again.

If you are close to you, you will find that this person's pulse is extremely weak, but it slowly beats a little stronger.

And his snort seems to have begun to regain its strength.

Clearly, the man was slowly recovering.

Three hours later, it was already night, and the roar of beasts sounded on the desert island.

A majestic demon beast appeared at the entrance of the cave, its huge eyes glowed with golden light, but it was a white tiger with a foot high, looking at its grade, it was already the late stage of the human level, which was equivalent to the late stage of the elixir.

The white tiger stared vigilantly at the two people on the ground, slowly came up, observed for a long time, saw that there was no movement, and suddenly showed a fierce light in his eyes, and pounced violently.

At this moment, the bloody man suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils were full of indifference and cruelty.

At this time, he also discovered the existence of the white tiger, only to see him jump up, open his mouth and bite the white tiger's neck.

The high-level late-stage white tiger let out a miserable roar, and was subdued by him with his bare hands, and the bubbling beast blood in his neck flowed into the man's mouth, and the Adam's apple moved lightly, and it was all swallowed into his abdomen.

The wounds on his body disappeared visibly with the naked eye, and the breath of the whole person slowly became stronger.

This person seemed to be able to extract the essence blood of the white tiger, and it seemed that there was not much blood that had been devoured, however, after just a stick of incense, the white tiger drooped his head and lost his life.

The bloody man threw the huge tiger corpse aside, walked out of the hole, and roared into the sky.

The roar of anger thought about the entire desert island, making those roaring demon beasts tremble one by one, and they all stopped in unison.

That night, the man kept screaming at the mouth of the cave, and his eyes were bloody and tearful.

He didn't seem to know tiredness, and it seemed that only constant screaming could ease the pain in his heart.

......

In the morning, the desert island is shrouded in the light of the dawn.

The Bloody Man looked at the white wisp of fish belly in the sky, and seemed to be a little more awake, he stopped growling, staggered into the hole, and put away the other one out of thin air.

He sat on the ground, staring blankly at the mouth of the cave, as if he had forgotten to breathe.

The entire cave fell into an endless dead silence.

Time passed like an hourglass, and the Bloody Man sat in the cave like a giant corpse, motionless until it was nightfall.

The roars of various demon beasts suddenly sounded in the desert island.

The bloody man seemed to be stimulated by the scream, his eyes moved slightly, and he immediately came to the entrance of the cave, only to see his body bowed, and a condensed true dragon phantom appeared above his head.

Immediately after, the majestic sound waves rushed out like a flood for nine days, surging towards the entrance of the cave.

In the sound waves, the deep jungle, like weak grass, collapsed visibly with the naked eye, the big trees broke off at the waist, and the broken branches and leaves were swept away into the middle of the day, and everywhere was embarrassed.

At the same time, some of the demon beasts that inhabited the woods, many of them screamed a few times before they stopped abruptly, apparently dead.

As for those who climbed the high stairs, they rushed away one after another, not daring to stop at all.

After the sound wave, the desert island fell into an endless dead silence, no insect dared to make a sound, and even those high-level demon beasts all restrained their breath one by one, for fear of provoking this killing god.

The bloody man sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave with a numb face, took out a few jars of wine, and poured them up to the sky.

At this time, the moonlight in the sky was a little hazy, reflecting the shadows of the earth, and there was no life on the desert island like a dead place, which seemed very lonely.

The bloody man drank a jar of wine, threw it aside, and took another jar and poured it down his throat.

The blood and tears in his eyes never seemed to flow, and two blood stains hung on his dirty face in a zigzag way, making people unbearable to look at directly, like a fierce ghost struggling out of hell, terrifying.

The night is over, and the wine is not dry.

After drinking five jars of wine, the bloody man was drunk, and his head was tilted, and he fell to the ground, and soon there was a sound of snoring.

......

In the days that followed, the Bloody Man repeated every day to sit still, roar, drink, and fall asleep.

The blood stains on his body had long since congealed into pieces and stuck to his skin.

His hair was as messy as grass and covered in dirt.

However, he seemed to have forgotten how to clean, and let the dirt all over his body be treated as nothing, only blood and tears continued to flow, dry and wet, wet and dry......

In the entire desert island, no matter day or night, no demon beasts and insects dared to make a sound.

Some birds and water-based monsters fled directly from the desert island, not daring to stay any longer.

Because the strange man in the cave is moody.

When the monsters roared, he would be furious, and when everyone didn't dare to make a sound, he was displeased again, and found them through his divine sense, and wiped them out with a wave of his hand, as if their silence also provoked him.

A month passed quickly.

On this day, the bloody man could no longer take out the wine jar, because all the wine in his storage magic weapon was consumed by him alone.

He paced through the cave with a frenzied expression, and it was difficult for him to sleep without the anesthesia of alcohol.

He wanted to forget some painful memories, but he couldn't.

A familiar face appeared in his eyes, making his heart cramp, and only by entering a dream with the help of alcohol could he temporarily calm down.

Even in his dreams, he could see his grandfather, father, mother, and lovely sister living with him in that intimate fishing village, and the family was under the dim light, drinking white porridge on a plate of coarse pickles......

There are also You Tianxing, Fang Yunmiao, Luo Xiaosan......

These closest brothers and friends, they will wave to him in their dreams, drink monkey wine with him, and enjoy the good times they once had.

However, as soon as he woke up from the dream, he fell into endless self-blame and pain, and his mind began to become confused, and his emotions were unstable, as if the whole world was plunged into blackness, and nothing was pleasing to the eye.

He doesn't know why he wants to live!

This bloody man was naturally rescued by the coffin girl.