Liu Jin looked at Shen Luo and looked at his blood-red eyes, a trace of uneasiness rose in his heart, but reason told him: You can't hesitate, as long as you slap it with one palm, this eye-catching nail will be removed!

He stood condescendingly in front of Shen Luo, his right hand spread out, and the scorching true qi lingered in his palm. The pen, the fun, the pavilion www.biquge.info the next moment, a palm slapped. As soon as the palm of his hand touched Shen Luo, countless sunflower true qi gushed out, without a trace of stagnation. He settled down, because he believed that no one in the world could escape under this palm, not even Shen Luo!

He was about to withdraw his palm, suddenly, he found that the palm was "fixed", and he looked up to see that it was a slender palm with five fingers, the back of the hand was pale without a trace of blood, and it was clutching his wrist.

"Shen... Fall!" His face was full of incredulity, and for the first time there was fear in the depths of his eyes.

The scattered white hair covered half of Shen Luo's face, and the blood-red eyes exuded the light of choosing people to devour, Liu Jin had never seen such terrifying eyes, as if gathering all the resentment and hatred in the world.

The next moment, Shen Luo's right hand was tugged, Liu Jin stumbled and fell in front of Shen Luo, he was busy trying to escape, but he suddenly found that the sunflower internal force in his body was gone, he was desperate, slumped on the ground, and looked at Shen Luo with a dull gaze. He knew that he couldn't survive, he caused Shen Luo to kill his wife by mistake, and he couldn't live anyway......

Shen Luo stood in front of him, looking at him calmly, with no sadness or joy on his face. His slightly trembling shoulders showed his inner turmoil.

He slowly raised a hand, this was the first time he used his hand to end the life of someone else, he used a knife before, but now he did not use a knife, because he did not dare to touch it, the knife was stained with his pain, his hatred, and the blood of his lover......

He was slightly lucky, wisps of true qi flowed out from his five fingers, the true qi was like a rising flame, bright and uncertain in the wind, and red and purple were red, red was hot and intense, purple was cold and dignified. Liu Jin looked at the red true qi, his face was full of incredulity, he was about to say something, the next moment, the two true qi suddenly rushed into his body, in an instant, his face was blue and red, unspeakable pain surged to his limbs, his face began to distort, he roared, rolling on the ground in pain.

The shrill roar alarmed the people in the Dongchang on the side, and they quickly gathered over, "You... What kind of demon method are you making, don't let go of the overseer, otherwise when the people of the court arrive, you will die without a place to be buried!"

Before the words fell, there was a "boom", and a transparent flame gushed out from Liu Jin's heavenly spirit, and his body instantly turned into ashes.

"Ahh There are ghosts!" A group of Dongchang fans exclaimed, and they scattered and fled.

Zhang Qi stared at Shen Luo blankly, as if it was hard to believe that it was happening in front of him, he was motionless, his eyes were distracted, watching the spinning flames coming at him, he was indifferent, and finally his life disappeared in it.

Immediately afterwards, one after another people from Dongzhong were buried in the strange true qi. The dancing two-colored flame seemed to have become the master of this heaven and earth, and everywhere it went, nothing was burned.

The rest of the people in the martial arts were all pale, they never knew that killing a group of people could be so simple, someone seemed to want to say something, and they whispered a few times, but they didn't say it. Daoist Chongxu sighed helplessly, Fang Zhengkou proclaimed the Buddha's name, his hands folded, Yue Buqun was silent, Zuo Lengchan's face was pale, and he trembled......

The next moment, the wind and clouds were raging, the lightning and thunder roared, the heavens and the earth were still sad, and the sky was ruthless and never held back their tears. The rain curtain began to weave, as if to foreshadow something.

The rain began to heavily, and the bean-sized raindrops slapped on Shen Luo's face, but his pace did not slow down, he walked quietly with his lover in his arms, ignoring the scolding of the six immortals of Peach Valley, ignoring the call to let me go......

The rain gradually blurred everyone's vision, and he disappeared at the end of the rain.

Three days later, Shen Luo came to Kaifeng.

He came to find a man, a strange man, who thought that there were few people in the world, and God and King Yama naturally knew it. If he heals many people's injuries and sick, and fewer people die, it is inevitable that there will be too many living and too few dead, sorry King Yama. Therefore, he made a vow that if he saved someone, he would kill one person to pay for it. His name is Ping Yizhi, and he is also called a famous murderer.

Shen Luo saw him in the hospital, he was a short and fat man, with a huge head, a mouse's whiskers, shaking his head, and his appearance was very funny. The first thing he said when he saw Shen Luo was: "You go! ”

Shen Luo stared at him, didn't say a word, clenched his right hand into a fist, and his true qi flowed in it. The meaning is self-explanatory: "Save or die, choose one!"

Ping Yizhi stared at Shen Luo coldly, for a long time, he nodded helplessly, and then said: "It's okay to save her, but you need to do one thing." ”

"Kill someone! Say, I can kill anyone!" Shen Luo said expressionlessly.

Ping Yizhi shook his head and said: "No, no, no, it's not killing, it's too simple for you, what I need to save her is a heart!"

"Heart?" Shen Luo wondered!

"Exactly, her heart is depleted, her qi and blood can't function, what she needs is a heart!

Shen Luo looked at Ping Yizhi in front of him, and didn't say a word, as if he was thinking, and as if he was making a choice.

A day later, in the same medical room, Ping Yizhi said, "You have decided?" Shen Luo did not speak, just nodded.

Ping Yizhi sighed helplessly, and said again, "Actually, you can 'borrow' a heart, it's very simple for you, isn't it?"

Shen Luo's brows furrowed slightly, and he said: "I can kill for the sake of killing, but I will never kill for the sake of taking a heart."

Ping Yizhi looked at Shen Luo with some surprise, and said meaningfully: "You are not a cold-blooded person after all. ”

After another three days, Shen Luo stood alone at the door of the medicine house, the cold wind blowing, and his figure became more and more depressed. Compared to three days ago, his body was even thinner, and he seemed to be a little shaky. His face was even paler, his eyes were sunken deeply, his lips were dry, and his bones barely supported his yellow, loose skin, like a walking skeleton. The only good thing is that his gray hair seems to show signs of turning black, is this a "return to light"? he laughed self-deprecatingly.

Ping Yizhi said that he can maintain a month of immortality without his heart with his deep internal strength, and he will spend a month to go to his unfulfilled wish and leave her far away!

Looking back at the medicine house behind him, he subconsciously took out the purse of the mandarin duck playing in the water, and he read the hairpin head phoenix as he walked. Suddenly, he smiled, with tears in his smile, goodbye, my love......

The peach in the room lay quietly on the bed, and suddenly tears slipped down her eyelids, and her heart beat faster, like the heartbeat of two people.