rushed back to the place where he lived in seclusion with the old man, and what he ushered in was not the joy of saying goodbye to the old man, but a big battle and the endless killing intent. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because I was bewitched by Ji Qianjue, I will be affected by him to a large extent in my consciousness.

Under his deliberate urging, I only had the killing intent of the old man in my heart, and the hatred of revenge was infinitely magnified in my heart, completely obscuring my consciousness.

The old man stood in front of me lightly, his posture still as casual as when he used to fight with me, and when this action was seen in my eyes, I felt uncontrollably disgusted in my heart.

"Liu Wufeng, I want you to die!"

With a yelling at the old man, I mobilized all the source qi in the dantian qi sea and prepared to condense an qi sword, but the old man made a move to stop me.

"Why use the air sword, take this sword!"

I saw him stare at the small roof, and under the traction of the palm wind, a burst of thatch flew up, and a sword flew out and was sucked into his hand.

His eyes fell on the sword in his hand, and he found that it was a sword with no lines all over his body, a seven-star beaded pattern on the spine of the sword, and a simple, cold, and thin-edged sword on both sides.

As soon as this sword appeared, I immediately felt that the flesh and blood in my whole body were active, and it gave me a kind of longing fanaticism, and the killing intent condensed at this moment!

I don't know why, this sword gave me a familiar feeling, but because I was swayed by the killing intent at this time, I didn't remember it for a while.

Perhaps seeing the confusion on my face, he shook the sword in his hand and said, "Have you even forgotten it?

Demon Sword Fall, Demon Sword Fall, Demon Sword Fall......

His words made me stunned for a moment, although I have only used the Demon Sword Fall twice, but I have a particularly deep impression of this sword.

This is not an ordinary sword, it is also a demon sword that seems to be infused with a soul and has an extremely strong bloodthirsty desire, a real demon sword!

"Come, take your sword. ”

Seeing the old man throw the Falling Demon Sword towards me, driven by the desire in my heart, I directly sucked the sword into my hand.

As soon as the Falling Demon Sword was in my hand, a bone-deep killing intent poured out from the sword, spreading from my arm to my whole body, and my killing intent corresponded to each other.

But when I was driving, I found that this killing intent did not correspond to my killing intent, but more interacted with the bloody sword path in my body.

Perhaps because of this reason, I didn't feel the original thirst for blood from the sword, but I had a feeling of blending with each other, as if the sword should be in my hand.

I saw the old man raise his hand and summon a small willow branch from the small willow tree not far away, flick it lightly, and put it at his side.

When I left, there were no willows at all, and it was obvious that the old man had transplanted them from somewhere else in the six months I had been away.

The Falling Demon Sword made the killing intent in my heart even stronger, and the will to kill was more focused, staring at the old man with a dead gaze, watching his every move.

"Do you know, this willow tree is my hometown, the willow of Fengliu County and Fengliu City, I haven't returned to Fengliu City for more than 20 years, and it seems that I will never go back......"

Hearing the old man's words, I unconsciously felt a burst of sadness in my heart, but the killing intent immediately suppressed this superfluous emotion.

"Don't talk nonsense, you give me death!"

Injecting the source qi from the operation of the bloody sword path into the Falling Demon Sword, this sword seemed to awaken, and the body of the sword turned from black to red, emitting a terrifying bloody light.

"Slash!"

With a snap, I rushed towards the old man with Ling Bo steps, and the meteorite in my hand clicked towards him with a dignified sword.

The old man was still so refreshed, and when I raised my sword, I saw him flick the wicker in his hand, and it seemed to emanate an incomparably gentle fluctuation from it.

My sword pointed, but before I could get close, I was blocked by a layer of ripples, and I could no longer advance half a minute.

"The bloody sword path is terrifying to the souls. ”

As soon as the sword move changed, I violently retracted the fall, and then clicked out with even more terrifying force, probably because of the sword move, this sword was even more bloody light, like a bloody remnant sun.

The fluctuations that the old man swung out of the willow were suddenly broken through, and with a sword forced down, he saw his body leaning backwards, and directly moved the rear back backwards for a distance.

He retreated, and after chasing him for more than a dozen steps, his figure froze backwards, and the wicker in his hand seemed to flutter up and hit the falling star.

Because of the blow on the sword, the sword in my hand was forced to turn to one side, and a sword light stood out, and the hut in front of me was destroyed with a bang.

Looking at the thatch flying all over the sky, I was a little stunned.

This hut is where I have lived for eighteen years, and now it is destroyed under my sword, and there is still a lot of sadness in the heart of Leng Li, who is occupied by the killing intent.

I was still slowing down the emotions in my heart, and the old man who was not far away stopped to speak.

"What's the matter, do you only have such a little ability after half a year of training, if this is the only thing, I'm afraid you won't be able to take revenge!"

Hearing the word "revenge", the sadness that had just flashed out disappeared without a trace under the washing of killing intent.

"Nine Xuan Sword Technique, Fourth Xuan, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect. ”

When he reflexed, the Falling Demon Sword in his hand took advantage of the momentum to dance, and after a shock in the sky, it attracted hundreds of sword qi.

After the fusion of the Blood Demon Sword Dao and the Nine Xuan Sword Technique, the sword moves of the Nine Xuan Sword Technique also deflected a little towards the killing side, and the sword moves became more violent and direct.

I didn't seem to care much about my Nine Xuan Sword Technique, the old man smiled lightly, shook the wicker in his hand, and turned upwards in the form of a violent ascension.

"Look at it, this is the swordsmanship that I have spent eighteen years to understand, called Liu Jian!"

The sword qi drawn down from above was like encountering force majeure, and was pulled by the wicker wielding in his hand, becoming devoid of any lethality.

Seeing this scene, my heart sank, and I decisively gave up the traction of the sword qi, rolled up the falling sun and stabbed at the old man.

He just shook his head, and with a hint of hatred, he whipped the wicker in his hand like a whip at me.

The wicker thrown out may not be terrible, but my sword qi seems to be tamed, and under his throw, it also strikes towards me, which is extremely powerful.

This kind of sword qi may not be difficult for him to deal with, but it is not an easy thing to fall on me, after all, this is the fourth Xuan Sword Move of the Nine Xuan Sword Technique.

Before he could finish throwing out the sword qi with the wicker, the wicker in his hand oscillated in his backhand, and the sword qi fluctuated like a wave and roared out, and then rolled down on me.

With a long sigh of relief, I saw the worry in his eyes through the sword aura curtain as I took a slight step and raised the Falling Demon Sword to shoulder level, ready to catch his move.

As if he was afraid that I wouldn't be able to take this trick, the wicker he threw out never retracted, maintaining a stretched posture, as if preparing to retract his strength.

When this fell into my eyes, the killing intent in my heart was shocked, and then it was dyed with an even more crazy anger, was he despising me?

In a fit of rage, I stomped on the ground and stamped Ling Bo forward, and I pointed him in front of me, ready to break a path from his sword move.

But the pressure brought by the sword move head-on was full, and I suddenly felt extremely strong resistance when I jumped out.

In front of the old man's sword qi, I seemed to be a small boat in a sea of wind and waves, and there was a possibility of being overturned by the wind and waves at any time.

However, when the killing intent merged with the Falling Demon Sword in my hand, I seemed to have figured out the taste of the Fifth Xuan Ethereal Sword Dao of the Nine Xuan Sword Technique.

The word "ethereal" in the fifth ethereal sword path should be a kind of comprehension on more levels, a comprehension of will.

The killing intent in my heart and the sword are in harmony with each other, and it can be said that I have barely reached the realm of the unity of the heart and sword, or I have a little contact with the realm of the unity of the heart and sword, and the opportunity to use this move appears.

After these feelings appeared in my heart, the meteor in my hand began to change its own moves, and the momentum revealed from the sword, in addition to the killing accident of Sen Ran, there was also a trace of ethereal taste.

The sword qi that had originally put a huge pressure on me was removed with one sword in my hand, and this wave of sword qi could no longer cause me harm.

"Broken!"

With a low shout, the source qi was instilled into the falling sky, and in an instant, a sword qi appeared from the falling sun, breaking forward, and all the sword qi under the old man's hands dispersed and returned to nothingness.

The Falling Sword stabbed the old man in the chest, and at this moment he also pulled the wicker he had withdrawn forward and smashed it on the blade of the Falling Chen.

I thought that his wicker would break in this collision, but after the collision, the wicker in his hand was fine, but my sword shook slightly, sending a force into my arm.

With such a slight shock, the bones of my arm crackled, as if the joints of my arm had been shaken apart.

This kind of anomaly shook my heart, and I immediately forcibly lowered my body, ready to pull the fall back, if I didn't have the sword, I wouldn't have any chance of winning.

He saw through my mind directly, chuckled, and said, "Silly boy, do you want to take the sword back?"

Hearing this, my movements involuntarily stopped, but I saw the wicker in his hand twitch again, like a blue snake, coiled around my sword.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, I decisively pulled the sword in my hand to the rear, hoping to cut off the wicker in his hand.

In my opinion, the willow was not cut by the meteorite before, but it was because he used ingenuity, and the wicker was just rubbed on the meteor, which naturally did not cause the effect of breaking.

Now the wicker is wrapped around the sunset, and it can be easily cut off by the force of my hand.

Unfortunately, things always turn out differently than I imagined, and this has happened many times, and this time was no exception.

When I withdrew the sword, I saw that the old man's hand holding the wicker was slightly stronger, and the wicker wrapped around the sword was tight, and I could not withdraw it at all.

"Silly boy, you don't really think that Demon Sword Fall can be invincible!"

Looking at the teasing smile on his face, I subconsciously nodded, I did think that the Demon Sword Fall was indestructible, after all, I had witnessed its power in my hands.

And now, his words and even his actions have directly destroyed the thoughts in my heart, completely ruined, and there is nothing left.

Sighing a little strangely, he continued: "I told you at the beginning that there are no absolutes in the world, and the Demon Sword Fall is indeed indestructible, but no matter how sharp the sword is, it will have its weaknesses!"

"Although the willow branch in my hand is soft, in my hand it is a blade that is both soft and hard. ”

"When I want it to be hard, even ordinary swords can be smashed directly, and when I want it to be soft, even if it is the world's best demon sword, don't think about cutting it, this is the real willow sword, silly boy, do you understand?"

The murderous intent in my heart has not disappeared, but I still subconsciously feel that his words are very important, and I take them to heart.

But I didn't want to admit it, and shouted: "What about your Liu Jian's toughness, you will definitely die today!"

After swinging the falling chen in his hand, he pulled it outward, and only then did he successfully draw his sword out of his wicker, and Ling Bobu stepped directly away under his feet, retreating to the side.

Throwing the wicker back to his side with a snap, he stood still and didn't chase after me.

The source qi healed the shattered right arm a little, and I handed it to my left hand, preparing to face him with my left-handed sword.

Spread his legs outward for half a step, and when he raised his sword, Ling Bobu stepped to the limit, and rushed to his side, and when he reached his body, it was another ethereal sword path to kill.

For some reason, he lagged behind in his actions this time, and when I slashed my sword to his side, he faded, but a strand of snow-white fluttering sideburns was still shaved off by me.

As soon as the sword was successful, I felt a burst of joy in my heart, and my footsteps continued to chase after him.

Seeing that I was killing again, he finally stopped at this moment, and the wicker in his hand was like a green sword in the flip, and he pulled it up suddenly, pointing out an extremely harsh angle.

Although I struck the sword first, his wicker came more sharply, and my eyes swept over the wicker that was as fast as a green lightning, and I chose to withdraw for the time being.

I returned the sword, but he didn't mean to stop, and when he pointed out the wicker, his body turned into a void again, and his speed was a few points faster than Ji Qianjue, so that my eyes couldn't catch it at all.

Even if I couldn't see anyone, I didn't panic too much, and after closing my eyes, I spread my perception outward, wary of the old man who might appear at any time.

After a few breaths, there was a strong wind behind me, and I almost subconsciously turned back to my sword and pierced with a sword.

As far as the eye could see, I saw a strange smile on his face, and I suddenly felt a bad feeling in my heart.

The sword that struck out fell at this moment, but pierced into nothingness, and what I attacked was only an afterimage of the old man.

Immediately, a fiery stinging pain appeared three inches below my left shoulder, causing my body to spasm.

The sharp pain shook my spirit, and it also made me take advantage of the pain to suddenly turn around and slash with a sword.

Unfortunately, when I turned around, I saw that there was no one behind me, and his speed was so fast that I couldn't handle it at all.

This mistake sent another flaw in me to his men, and another sharp pain appeared three inches below my right shoulder.

"Ah...... You give me death!"

The pain was physically uncomfortable for me, and the psychological pressure on me from being so toyed with and applauding was even greater.

With an uncontrollable shout, I shook the sword with my backhand, shaking the sword qi of the first Xuan of the Nine Xuan Sword Technique, forcing everything around me back.

My trick was quite effective, and he was forced to retreat and show his shape.

Seizing this time period, I stepped forward with my sword and pursued with the sword technique of the Bloody Sword Dao, swinging out bursts of blood.

I slashed a sword head-on, but I saw him stagger his steps, and his figure stepped out of several phantoms, so that I couldn't capture his exact location at all.

In desperation, I could only stab the sword at one of the figures by feeling, but the sword missed, and my feeling was wrong in this moment.

Several figures dispersed as I dropped my sword, and he appeared on the side of my sword, and the wicker that had just hung in my hand became extremely stiff again, and struck me back, striking four inches below my right chest.

The moment I was hit by this blow, I felt my body stiffen at this moment, as if it had been pointed.

I looked at the old man's eyes full of resentment, and I was very angry at him for hiding the points from me!

If it were on a normal day, I would never have this kind of thought now, but now I only have resentment and murderous intent towards the old man in my heart, and all his actions fall into my eyes, which makes me unconsciously disgusted.

This situation is also quite normal, just like hating a person, no matter what the other party does, they will only feel bad and have feelings of disgust.

When he looked at me, his expression was still the same, as if he was not affected by my eyes, and on the side of his body, around the sunset, the wicker in his hand turned into a little green star, and there was a madness on me.

Whew......

Puff puff......

Accompanied by the sharp pain, there was the sound of blood splattering from the top and bottom of the body.

I don't know how many hits he made on me, but when he circled behind me and everything came to a standstill, I knew the final blow was coming.

At this moment, Qingling, who had been left by me, rushed towards me and the old man.

She has seen the whole process of my fight with the old man, and now that I am about to die at the hands of the old man, it is naturally impossible for her to stay there and watch.

But I didn't want her to come at all, it was a grudge between me and the old man, and I didn't want her to get involved.

"Don't, stop it......"

As Qingling trotted over to this side, I sensed that the old man behind me seemed to pause, and at the same time as he drew his sword, he seemed to have high-fived.

Sensing this situation, my heart instantly cooled by more than half, if his palm fell, Qingling would be dead!

"Don't, don't...... Stop me...... Ahh

When the emotions in my heart fluctuated violently, all the source qi running in my dantian qi sea turned upside down, instantly expelling all the sword qi he left on me.

The consequences of the reversal of qi and blood may be extremely serious, but I don't care about these now, I rushed through the acupuncture point that was hit, and after breaking free, I suddenly turned around and stabbed back with a sword.

When I met his eyes, I saw a smile of relief on his face, and he did not shy away from the sword I stabbed him in the chest, and the wicker in his hand still stabbed at me.

Burst!

The next moment, the meteor in my hand directly penetrated the old man's body, and the wicker in his hand also dotted in the middle of my sternum three inches downward, pierced three inches, and then softened.

When the sound of a sharp sword piercing through my body appeared, I felt that my heart was also empty at this moment, and I lost someone too important at this moment......

The sword pierced in, and time seemed to stand still at this moment, and all I could see was the old man's smiling face and the blood that spat out of his mouth.

All the killing intent in my heart disappeared after this sword fell, and my consciousness also woke up at this time.

"I ......"

Looking at the Falling Sword that pierced the old man's body, I felt like I was going crazy, what stupid thing did I do before......

"Old man, I ......"

I wanted to say something, but when I saw the old man's face, I choked on my throat and couldn't say anything.

The wicker in his hand fell to the ground, and when he leaned over to me, he held my shoulder with one hand and shook his head gently at me, still smiling.

"Silly boy, it's not your fault!"

"But ......"

I didn't know what I was trying to say, but as I spoke, I felt tears running down my cheeks.

Slowly taking him into my arms, I realized that my hands were shaking uncontrollably, and my heart was trembling violently.

I noticed that the old man's breath was getting lower and lower, and my heart seemed to be pierced by thousands of sharp arrows in an instant, and I couldn't breathe in pain.

Even after such a fatal wound, the expression on his face was still indifferent, but I caught a lot of bitterness mixed with it.

Seeing that I was crying, he was very angry and said slightly angrily: "Who made you cry...... I...... Didn't I tell you that men bleed without tears!"

"Uh-huh, uh-huh...... I remember, I remember!"

My heart was also confused, and I nodded blindly, and when I responded to him verbally, the tears in my eyes flowed down more, and I couldn't control it at all.

Nodding his head with relief, he coughed and said, "Silly boy, don't blame yourself, I owe you this sword!

At this time, I no longer had the slightest hatred for the old man in my heart, and all that was left was remorse, guilt and self-blame.

In addition to resenting himself, he also resented Ji Qianjue, all of which he deliberately directed.

"Did you really kill my father?"

"yes! ahem...... Your father is my best friend, but I still killed him, because I was sorry for him, so I have to give him back......"

I knew the ending for a long time, but this kind of answer only made the pain in my heart even worse.

"Can you tell me why?"

After a pause, the old man bowed his head and said, "Silly boy, this conspiracy...... The conspiracy began more than twenty years ago...... Ahem...... I, your father, and others are all victims of this conspiracy!"

I couldn't understand the old man's words, why did I let me kill him when he knew it was a conspiracy.

"Why don't you hide, you can definitely dodge the sword just now, since you know it's a conspiracy...... You...... Why do you want to do this?"

As I spoke with tears, my voice became choked from time to time.

Shaking his head very weakly, the old man smiled bitterly and said, "When I killed your father with my sword, I never regretted it, but in the past eighteen years, I have spent every day in torment, can you understand this?"

I nodded, and I could only nod, and my heart was like pressing down a big stone, heavy.

"I said back then, when you grow up, it's time for me to die. I killed your father, this kind of grudge, my guilt towards your father, can only be resolved if I let me die in your hands......"

My heart tightened for a while, and I shouted at him unwillingly: "Your guilt is gone, what about mine, what do you want me to do in the future! Old man, you can't die......

"Alas, silly boy, it's not your fault...... You don't need to feel guilty...... You...... You have to do a good job of the twenty-seventh generation of Sword Emperor......"

At this time, the prisoner from Qingshui Town arrived here, fell straight in front of us, and stood still.

As soon as she appeared, the old man's eyes were a little straight, his lips trembled slightly, and the expression on his face was quite strange.

Because of the fight with Ji Qianjue just now, her clothes were a little scattered, her breath was unstable, and her chest was also rising and falling violently.

I saw her eyes fixed on the old man's body, which hid incalculable emotions, and then slowly removed the ghost face from her face, revealing that face.

"You...... You ......"

Seeing the face of the prisoner in his palm, the old man's already unstable emotions directly stirred, his chest rose and fell violently, and blood flowed out of the wound more rapidly.

Seeing him suddenly become like this, the panic in my heart increased, and I hurriedly injected my source qi into the old man's body, hoping to alleviate his injuries.

Even if he did this, it didn't have much effect on his current injury, and the blood was still flowing from the place where the falling star pierced, and his breath was even weaker.

In the process of looking at the old man, the expression on the prisoner's face also became struggling, and then he said slowly: "Liu Wufeng, you know who I am!"

I had long guessed that the prisoner in the palm of his hand and the old man should have something to do with him, but now there was no emotional fluctuation in the prisoner's words, and he did not show the slightest excess emotion towards the old man who was about to die.

"I ...... I...... Poof!"

Triggered by her words, the old man's originally small strength collapsed directly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Old man!"

Seeing the old man's hand on my shoulder slipping down weakly, I let out a cry of pain, and the source qi entered his body more and faster, hoping to keep him alive.

"Longchen...... Promise me...... Help me take care of her, take care of her......"

Looking back, the old man only said this one sentence to me, and then he passed away suddenly.

"Ahhh......h

At the moment when the old man's eyes completely lost their brightness, I felt that my heart had completely sunk!

I actually killed the person I respected the most, I actually committed the felony of killing the teacher, I had the blood of the old man on my hands, I am a sinner......

Endless remorse is like a thousand worms, tearing at my heart, and this pain almost breaks my spirit......

Coldness, pain, remorse, despair, madness......

"Old man, I'm sorry for you......"

Holding the old man's body hard, I threw my head up and screamed irrepressibly, as if my strength was exhausted, and my brain was in a trance.

"Big brother, don't do this, big brother, I beg you......"

When there was only coldness left in my heart, it seemed that something warm fell on my hand, and I glanced to the side in distraction, and saw Qingling kneeling beside me, holding my arm.

At this time, she raised her hand, wiped the tears from her face for me, and said, "Big brother, I beg you not to do this, don't scare me......"

Looking at her, my frozen heart seemed to warm up a little, and my pent-up emotions suddenly gushed out like a spring, making more tears on my face.

"Qingling, I'...... I...... Killed Master...... I put ...... The old man killed ......"

I saw her swing her head vigorously at me, throwing the tears rolling down her cheeks onto my face and body.

"Big brother, I don't blame you! Master said it, he doesn't blame you!"

"But, I killed Master! I really killed him......"

At this time, I was left with only a pang of colic in my heart, and when I saw my left hand, which was still stained with blood, I had the urge to cut it off with a sword.

What's the use of this pale persuasion, if the old man doesn't blame me, I won't blame myself, this sword was stabbed down by my own hands.

Although I can pretend that nothing happened, can I really hide the anxiety in my heart and the self-blame of conscience......

"Li Longchen, you are a coward!"

Saddened to the point of being almost lost in the words of the prisoner in the palm of his hand, I looked up at her, not understanding what she meant.

"What do you see, I said that you are a coward, am I wrong, who killed Liu Wufeng, don't you know?"

"I ...... It's Ji Qianjue!"

I don't know when, I held back my tears, and Ji Qianjue's hateful face came to mind.

"It's him, it's Ji Qianjue!"

When I thought of Ji Qianjue, the killing intent that I had just calmed down was rekindled, probably because the target was Ji Qianjue, and this time it did not reach the point of annihilating reason.

Thinking back to everything he did to me from beginning to end, I really wanted to eat his blood, eat his flesh, sleep on his skin, and tear his body into thousands of pieces, crush his bones and scatter ashes.

"That's right! It's Ji Qianjue, now that Liu Wufeng is dead, you don't want to go to Ji Qianjue for revenge, cry something here, you say you're not a coward, what are you!"

Awakened by the words of being imprisoned in the palm of my hand, I slowly laid the old man's body flat on the ground and slowly stood up.

Qingling, who was holding my left hand, also stood up and asked me crying, "Big brother, what are you going to do!"

My gaze swept over her face, and I wrenched my left hand from her hand and turned it to the Falling Demon Sword that was still stuck in the old man's body.

"Girl, I'm going to get revenge!"

After saying this, I didn't pay attention to her reaction, and I held my hand on the Falling Demon Sword in front of me.

As soon as I started the hilt of the sword, I felt an extremely strong will to kill and a bloody chill, which made my heart feel a high sense of murderous intent, but it seemed to be a little different from just now.

Just as I was about to draw my sword, the thing in front of me was suddenly stained with a layer of blood, and my heart also burst out with the killing intent that suppressed my consciousness.

As my eyes wandered over the prisoner and Qingling, I felt the urge to draw my sword and face each other, as if I had become a bloodthirsty maniac.

As if sensing my abnormality, Qingling's hand grabbed my arm again, and asked, "Big brother, what's wrong with you, your eyes ......?"

"I ......"

Before the words could be spoken, the hand I was about to pick up the sword seemed to be carrying a weight of ten thousand catties, and the demon sword fell could not be pulled out.

"Qingling, get out of the way!"

Forcing myself to calm down, I landed both hands on the hilt of Fall's sword, ready to pull the sword out of the old man's body with all my might.

Although her eyes full of tears were full of worry, Qingling still nodded obediently and slowly retreated to the side.

When I was about to exert my strength, a terrifying killing machine invaded my mind, causing my body to shake wildly uncontrollably.

"Ahhh......h

This murderous machine is like an open entrance to purgatory, and all kinds of negative perceptions of cold, blood, madness, and cruelty torment my soul, making me scream uncontrollably.

Even so, I still had to pull out the sword inserted in the old man's body, and forcibly suppressed the pain that made people collapse, and I slowly lifted the sword.

In the end, the blood-soaked Falling Demon Sword was pulled out by me, and my will seemed to be washed away by the madness coming from the sword, making me lose control directly.

Kill, kill, kill!

The madness of killing surged in my heart, and I swung the Falling Sword in my hand and slashed at the surroundings.

Although it was a simple slashing action, the source qi that was inadvertently released was blessed by the meteorites, and the terrifying sword qi was directly swung out.

Not only was I crazy bloodthirsty, but I also felt the same longing from the fall as I had at the beginning, not that I was longing for this sword, but that this demon sword was longing for my flesh and blood.

When I noticed this terrifying situation, my heart suddenly cooled, and my whole person also sobered up, ready to throw the demon sword in my hand down, but my body did not allow me to abandon the sword at all.

Suppressing the growing desire to kill in my heart, I looked at the prisoner in my palm and said, "Come and hit me!"

"Big brother, you ......"

When Qingling heard my words, she immediately asked differently, but I directly interrupted, "Prisoner in the palm, come and beat me, I can't control it!"

Feeling that the blood in front of me was getting thicker and thicker, I could only see a vague human figure, and the sword in my hand was slowly raised, and I couldn't help but shoot at the prisoner in my palm.

"What are you still doing in a daze, come and fight...... Poof!"

Probably noticing that I was not right, she didn't hesitate to make a move, and slammed a palm into my chest, causing me to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Just as I was knocked out, her figure pressed against me, her palms out, and slammed into my wrists and elbows.

There were two clicks, and as soon as my hand holding the sword was released, Meteor fell from my hand, and she was imprisoned in the palm of her hand.

The sword was gone, but the killing intent that remained in my heart gradually eroded my will, and one of my palms hit the prisoner's chest uncontrollably.

Burst!

Like me, he spat out a mouthful of blood, splashing all over my face, and the prisoner in my palm was also knocked out by my palm, and fell into the distance.

Immediately after falling to the ground, I turned over, I subconsciously licked the blood on my lips, the blood in my palm, and the bloodthirsty desire in my heart became uncontrollable.

The scarlet vision swept over, and then fell on Qingling, as if the bloodlust in her heart was even stronger.

In my eyes, I saw only a vague figure, and I was delirious and had no idea that the person standing in front of me was her.

When I got up and crossed over, there was a seal in my palm, and I was about to slap her, she made a sound, and just called out softly Big Brother.

Hearing this voice, my crazy consciousness was like being poured a basin of cold water, and I was awake for three minutes, and I found that I was about to make a move on Qingling, and I slapped myself directly on the chest.

Under the vibration of the palm force, it seems that all five organs began to tremble violently, and there was a feeling of rupture and bleeding.

Forcibly swallowing the blood that went against my throat, I chose to leave here immediately, I didn't dare to stay any longer, for fear that my next palm would hit Qingling if I was completely unconscious.

I have already killed the old man, and if I hurt Qingling with the wrong hand again, I will probably choose to kill myself immediately, because life is hopeless......

"Big brother, don't you go...... Big Brother ......"

Hearing Qingling's call behind me, Ling Bobu under my feet did not slow down, and my heart ached even more, but I could only leave immediately, while I was still conscious, I left immediately.

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To be continued......