"Hmph~ What's the matter, aren't you trying to save this fox, get up and save me!" He Chengyun stepped on Yu Wenxuan's head. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Speak, why don't you speak!" He Chengyun called out while stepping on it. "Have you ever felt despair?" At this time, Yu Wenxuan asked coldly.

"Do you know what it's like to be in hell!" Yu looked up, his eyes were gone, and he saw a blood-red patch inside. He Chengyun stepped back in surprise when he saw these eyes, and the other two people were frightened by him and let go of Yu Wenxuan. He Chengyun remembered these eyes, the man wearing the mask that day, his eyes were also blood-red.

"You, who the hell are you!" He Chengyun pulled out his sword and looked at Yu Wenxuan and shouted. "Do you know what pain feels like!" Yu Wenxuan didn't answer his question, but just like that, lying on the ground face on the ground. "Do you understand, what it means to lose!" Yu Wenxuan gradually got up, but he didn't stand up, but stood up directly, as if he was floating. The blood-red eyes looked coldly at the three people opposite.

Seeing Yu Wenxuan's eyes, He Chengyun shuddered, this was like a look from hell, so cold and piercing. "Quick, quick, go and inform the sect master, this kid seems to be enchanted. "He Chengyun has heard that the sect master has talked about some things about entering demons, people, once they enter demons, they will lose their instincts, but this kid, looking at him, it seems that he has not lost consciousness.

He Chengyun held the sword in both hands, and looked coldly at Yu Wenxuan who was standing in the distance, as long as he dared to rush over, he would kill him with the Qingyun sword. When a disciple on He Chengyun's side heard this, he put away his sword and wanted to run back. At this time, Yu Wenxuan smiled, and the smile was extremely weird. "Be careful!" He Chengyun knew when he saw Yu Wenxuan's smile that he was about to start moving, and the target should be to run to inform the sect master's disciples.

As soon as the disciple turned around, he saw that Yu Wenxuan, who had a weird smile on his face, rushed over, He Chengyun stabbed the sword halfway and wanted to block Yu Wenxuan, only to see Yu Wenxuan's hand flick, a crisp sound, the long sword was broken in two, He Chengyun looked at the broken sword in his hand. The disciple shouted. Drawing his sword and stabbing at Yu Wenxuan, Yu Wenxuan moved to the left, dodged the stab, grabbed the disciple's face with one hand, and lifted him up.

I could see that Yu Wenxuan's fingers had been deeply inserted into the disciple's face, and blood flowed out, the disciple kept screaming, raised his hand, and wanted to break the hand that grabbed his face, Yu Wenxuan stretched out another hand, only to hear the sound of two bones breaking, and the disciple's hand was left behind Yu Wenxuan's back in a twisted posture.

Yu Wenxuan turned around with the disciple in his hand, looking at He Chengyun and another Tianmen Sect disciple with a frightened face, his hands became harder and harder, and the screams of the disciple became louder and louder. "What a pleasant sound, isn't it!" Hearing a crisp sound, the disciple also stopped screaming, and suddenly red blood sprayed Yu Wenxuan's face.

Yu Wenxuan shook it with one hand, threw away the disciple's headless corpse, and slowly walked towards He Chengyun. "This is the scene of hell!" I saw Yu Wenxuan sneering with blood on his face and said. He Chengyun was speechless now, he was frightened by Yu Wenxuan, although someone on the stone ladder had said how bloody Yu Wenxuan was, when he saw it with his own eyes, he realized how terrifying it was.

Look at the corpse of the disciple whose head was crushed by Yu Wenxuan, He Chengyun really wanted to vomit. Yu Wenxuan got closer and closer to him, He Chengyun also slowly retreated back, and finally, another disciple of the Heavenly Gate Sect couldn't stand Yu Wenxuan's pressure, and broke down and screamed and lost his sword. Run behind you. "Don't!" He Chengyun shouted, he knew that He Yu Wenxuan didn't come to kill them immediately, but only killed those who escaped, he was enjoying it, enjoying the fun of chasing prey.

Sure enough, when Yu Wenxuan saw that disciple running away, he rushed forward and passed by He Chengyun. As soon as the disciple wanted to turn his head, a hand pressed the back of his head and pressed him to the ground, and he let out a cry of pain. But Yu Wenxuan didn't intend to let him go, he held his head down, and began to slide forward quickly, the disciple screamed, and could see the blood dragging the ground, and after a while, the disciple's face was directly smoothed, and the cry gradually disappeared, and there was blood behind him, and there was some residue.

Putting down the corpse, Yu Wenxuan turned his head and looked at the only person, He Chengyun. "Now, do you know what fear is and what despair is!" He Chengyun couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed a sword on the ground and rushed towards Yu Wenxuan. "Qingyun Sword, come from the sky!" Two white shadows passed towards Yu Wenxuan, only to see Yu Wenxuan take a step forward.

Drawing his sword, he swung it at the white shadow that rushed to the left and right, and the white shadow dissipated. He Chengyun flew out, and blood spurted out from a deep and visible sword mouth in his chest. He Chengyun didn't have time to check the wound, so he got up from the ground and ran towards the main hall of the Tianmen Sect. Yu Wenxuan sneered and followed closely.

He Chengyun had never been frightened by anyone, but this time, he was frightened, the kind of fear that welled up from the depths of his heart, he could only desperately flee to the main hall, where there were sect masters and elders. Thinking of this, He Chengyun felt a lot more relieved.

"Hmph hum~ You can't escape!" Yu Wenxuan had already caught up, and after he became a demon, both his reaction and speed had increased several times. When He Chengyun heard the voice behind him, he was so frightened that he sped up, not daring to think about it. The sword stabbed at the back of He Chengyun's neck, He Chengyun felt the sword wind stabbing in the back of his neck, crawled to the ground, and dodged the sword. But just as he was about to get up, he was trampled under his feet by Yu Wenxuan.

"Please, please, I don't want to die yet, let me go!" He Chengyun begged for mercy at Yu Wenxuan's feet. "Hmph, let you go, then who will let Xiaobai go. As he spoke, Yu Wenxuan raised his sword high. "I don't like nonsense, let's die!" Just as Yu Wenxuan's sword stabbed at He Chengyun, a white shadow flashed, and Yu Wenxuan withdrew his sword and stabbed at the white shadow.

But before he could stab it, another white shadow rushed over, and as soon as Yu Wenxuan turned around, he was pierced by the white shadow, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and Yu Wenxuan looked at the comer coldly. I saw two white shadows merge into one, and turned into a kind old man with a white beard. He smiled and looked at Yu Wenxuan who was holding the sword.

"Ah, sect master, save me, sect master!" He Chengyun called out happily after seeing the comer. "Hmph, you violated the rules of the door, and went to the man's room to help. The old man glared at He Chengyun, and when he heard the old man's words, He Chengyun quickly ran back. Yu Wenxuan raised his sword and was about to chase it, but was blocked by the old man. "You're looking for it!" I saw the old man bring out a ball of white flowers from behind him, and it was the little fox.

The old man put down the little fox, and the little fox quickly ran to Yu Wenxuan's side, looking at him with two watery eyes. Yu Wenxuan's eyes gradually returned to their original state, "The old man heard that two new disciples came to the Tianmen Sect today, one of them has a noble status, so the old man wanted to meet him, but he didn't expect to meet the corpses of two disciples of the Tianmen Sect on the road, and at a glance, there was a fox, the old man went up to check that the fox was not dead, but fainted, and the old man took it to his body and chased after you." The old man explained.

"You are the Sect Master of the Heavenly Gate Sect!Qing Xingyun!" Yu Wenxuan touched the little fox who was coquettish in his arms and looked up and asked. "The old man is exactly. Qing Xingyun looked at Yu Wenxuan with a smile on his face. "You killed those two disciples?" asked Qing Xingyun. "I killed it. Yu Wenxuan pressed the hilt of his sword. "You don't have to be nervous, those two disciples are innocent. Qing Xingyun saw Yu Wenxuan's movements and said with a smile.

"You don't punish me?" asked Yu Wenxuan, who half-narrowed his eyes. "Punishment, of course you have to be punished, since you and Miss Zi know each other, then the old man will be punished lightly, and you will be punished to the quiet hall and confined for ten days. Qing Xingyun smiled. When Yu Wenxuan heard this, he frowned, he was not stupid, he killed the two disciples of the Tianmen Sect by himself, even if he knew that woman, it was impossible to close the Secluded Hall.

Looking at Qing Xingyun with a smile on his face, Yu Wenxuan felt that he was laughing so hypocritically. There must be something in me that this old man wants, and that's why he does this to me. Looking at Qing Xingyun's kind smile, Yu Wenxuan's eyes became more and more cold, "What, Wenxuan, don't you like this punishment from the old man!" Qing Xingyun saw that Yu Wenxuan was silent for a long time, and asked.

"No, the disciple is willing to be punished!" said Yu Wenxuan and hugged his fist. "You can teach it, it's too late, tomorrow at noon, you come to the Tianmen Sect Master Hall," Qing Xingyun nodded with a smile and turned to leave. Yu Wenxuan looked at the little fox that had climbed on his head, grabbed it, and threw it to the ground. "Why didn't I fall to your death!" Looking at the little fox's resentful eyes, Yu Wenxuan said helplessly. The little fox rolled on the ground, sold a cute, and stared straight at Yu Wenxuan on his stomach.

Hmph, I don't know who thought I was thrown to death, it's like crazy. The little fox slandered in his stomach. Of course, Yu Wenxuan wouldn't know, he looked at Qing Xingyun who was far away, looked at the sword left by him on his chest, and turned to leave.

Unbeknownst to him, just after Yu Wenxuan left, a figure appeared behind him, and the silver-white hair was sprinkled with a sense of mystery by the moonlight. "Are you still quite interesting, you can still keep your consciousness awake after going crazy, it seems that you won't be bored in the future!" That person was Zi Yuetian, she looked at the departing Yu Wenxuan with a smile on her face.