"Come on, Han Zhen must have been lost by that demon sect demon girl, so that he is talking nonsense here and disturbing the audio-visual! Why don't you quickly escort her to the Law Enforcement Hall to correct the law on the spot!" Sikong Hua's old but majestic voice resounded through the hall, and his eyes were full of eagerness and viciousness to get rid of it.

"Which of you dare?" As soon as Dugu Hong said this, he immediately drank back the disciples who came to escort him, and he turned to Sikong Hua and said, "Senior brother, didn't you say that you could spare his life?"

"Senior brother, he is already crazy, what's the use of keeping a crazy person?" Sikong Hua's old eyes narrowed into a slit and shook his head.

"Since Senior Brother thinks he's crazy, what does Senior Brother care about a madman?" Dugu Hong looked at Sikong Hua, almost pleading.

"Senior brother loves apprentices, I understand it very well, but ......" Sikong Hua stepped forward and whispered in Dugu Hong's ear, "In order to protect my Xuanmen's business, he has to die! You should know better than anyone how powerful this is, let the century-old foundation of Xuanmen be ruined, you can't bear it, junior brother?"

The muscles on Dugu Hong's face trembled with emotion, and he couldn't help but look up at the entire hall, his eyes swept over every inch of here, the majestic portrait of the ancestor, and the inspiring inscriptions, as well as the different expressions of all the people on the hall, all of which told the Xuanmen in the past, this life, and the next life. He burst into tears and said, "The Xuanmen Gate is so big, it can't accommodate our master and apprentice!"

"Master!" Dugu Hong's disciples couldn't help but kneel on the ground and look at him when they heard him so pessimistic.

Dugu Hong turned his head to look at Han Zhen in grief, and said earnestly: "Zhen'er, in fact, all martial arts in the world, no matter how broad and profound they are, are just means to take people's lives! But just like a sword in your hand, if you take the right path, it is salvation, if you follow the crooked and evil path, it is a butcher's knife! It doesn't matter what sect or sect a person practices martial arts, what matters is the road under your feet! I regret being a good teacher, and I never told you these truths, so that today you have come to such an irreversible point!" After speaking, Duguhong is already in tears, full of guilt!

"Master, I'm not wrong, because this is exactly the path I want to take! What kind of martial arts is the right way, famous and upright? All of them are gold and jade, and they are all ruined by the outside! The disciples do not want to take such a road, and they talk about courtesy, righteousness, and honesty all day long, but behind their backs, they don't know how to be insatiable and clever! On the surface, they are kind and angry, but they are all smiling and hiding knives! What is the point of doing things like this? Even if I bear the infamy of being despised by the people of the world, at least I have never been hypocritical or pretentious! The apprentice would rather be a real villain than be with these pseudo-Taoists!" Han Zhen said loudly, and after speaking, he said fearlessly to Sikong Hua, "I will bear the mistakes I have made, isn't it just a death?"

"You can see it. Sikong Hua frowned and couldn't help but say when he was so frank when he was dying, Nangong Renyi beside him flicked his sleeves and said very disdainfully: "Senior Brother Dugu, you have taught such an apprentice, can you be guilty?"

Dugu Hong was proud and arrogant, and with his knees bent and slammed on the main hall, his eyes were full of guilt: "I, Dugu Hong, have failed the teachings of the masters of the Xuanmen Dynasty, mistaken people's children, and become a teacher in vain!" After shedding an old tear from the corner of his eye, he raised his head sharply and said loudly: "No matter what responsibility you give me, I am willing to be punished!"

"Good, good. Nangong Ren walked up to him and said, then raised his head and loudly announced to everyone: "The Dugu Hong Sect has no way, and my Xuanmen has been invaded by the Demon Sect, and the disciples have been killed and injured countless times, which is really a great crime of negligence and dereliction of duty! But Nian is old, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped! The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall quickly abolished his martial arts and escorted him to the Wufu Cliff to think about it, and he was not allowed to go out unless he was ordered by the head of the door!"

"No-" Han Zhen never wanted to affect the master who had a great kindness to him, seeing that the master was still suffering so much because of his own mistakes at his age, he was in pain like a fire at the moment, and immediately shouted loudly!

He knew that Nangong Ren and the others had deliberately used themselves to suppress him so badly in order to clear the stumbling block in the position of the head of the sect, that he wanted to put his master to death and never turn over! It was ridiculous that he had become the driving force behind the destruction of his master!

Han Zhen let out an unwilling cry in his throat, desperate like a trapped beast that couldn't break out of the cage.

But no one cared about his cry, except for the sword!

The swords in the world absorb the aura of heaven and earth to feed the sword qi, and some rely on the master's heroic righteousness, but the condensing sword, the first-class fierce sword in the martial arts, is supported by the anger, pain, sadness, and hesitation of the human heart.

It was as if a voice kept saying in Han Zhen's ears: "They are the real bad guys, kill them, kill them, kill them!"

Han Zhen raised his head from his anger, his eyes were as scarlet as if soaked in blood, and suddenly the Ning Sword, which was lying quietly on the ground, jumped up with a murderous aura and returned to Han Zhen's hand!

He raised his sword, and a domineering sword aura immediately shook all the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall away, and everyone looked up in confusion, only to see that the condensing sword was in Han Zhen's hand again, Han Zhen held the sword like a demon who had just crawled out of hell, his eyes were numb, but he was cold and ruthless!

"He's been controlled by the demonic nature of the Ning Sword, kill him quickly!" Nangong Ren pointed at Han Zhen, who was expressionless, and said loudly to everyone.

"Han Zhen, this is not you, although you have made a big mistake, but I know that you are not like this in your heart! You just hate!" Chu Chen immediately stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve and persuaded him bitterly.

Han Zhen couldn't see Chu Chen's figure in his blood-red pupils, he raised his hand and vigorously pushed the woman in front of him away, Chu Chen was not so much pushed away as a strong aura, slammed into the wall, and fell so painful that her internal organs hurt, she raised her head and shouted loudly in the direction of Han Zhen: "Han Zhen, you can't be wrong anymore!"

"Kill him!" Nangong Ren pointed at Han Zhen and got up hysterically.

Han Zhen let out a roar of rage, and the supreme sword qi of the condensing sword condensed into a wall of wind like a rolling huge wave! In a blink of an eye, the disciples who came to besiege felt as if a hurricane swept through for no reason, and all the robes were lifted by the sword qi and turned into rags, and the weapons in their hands flew out of control in an instant, and the weapons fell to the ground one after another after these dead things flew out, and they seemed to be very afraid of the cold and cold weapon in front of them! Tables, chairs and other things were all destroyed, and the splendid hall was in a mess in an instant!

Han Zhen, who was standing in the eye of this storm, was like a zombie, mechanically wielding the long sword in his hand, killing the god and killing the Buddha when he met the Buddha!

The entire Xuanmen was in unprecedented chaos at this moment, and Sikong Hua and the others stood in the wind waiting for an opportunity to make a move. Nangong Ren was worried that Dugu Hong would use his Guiyuan to join forces with Han Zhen, and at the moment, the internal force was greatly moved, and the wind was born under his feet, and his body jumped in front of Dugu Hong like a crane, and Dugu Hong kept scolding Han Zhen who was crazy: "Criminal!" I didn't realize when there was one more person behind me out of thin air!

And the rest of Dugu Hong's disciples have been looking for an opportunity to save their master in the chaos, and suddenly they saw Nangong Ren who was sneaking up, and immediately rushed forward to block in front of their master, Ling Ran did not retreat and said: "Uncle Shi has always been serious, how could he have done something like a sneak attack behind his back today?"

"What a fat guts, you and other juniors dare to question Shi Bolai, I do this for the sake of the century-old foundation of Xuanmen!" After speaking, Sikong Hua shook off the dust sharply, and the dust grew out like a vine, and quickly wrapped around the neck of Dugu Hong's apprentice like a poisonous snake, and it became tighter and tighter under Nangong Ren's hard pull, making the disciples in front of him face red and suffocated.

"Uncle Shi, how can you!" A disciple stretched out his hand to remove Nangong Ren's whiskers, but the dust had already been strangled fiercely, where would they give them a chance to get out? They opened a pair of unblinding eyes, staring at Nangong Ren's distorted face until their lungs dried up a little bit and there was no longer any breath.

"After today, you won't surrender to me anymore, in that case, it's better to cut the grass and eradicate the roots as soon as possible!" Nangong Ren said to several young corpses on the ground.

Chu Chen, who was in the distance, covered her mouth fiercely with her hand, she couldn't imagine that the teachers and uncles she had always respected would actually kill her own teachers and nephews with their own hands, and they were such cruel and violent means! Could it be that these people are really hypocrites and real villains as Han Zhen said? Frightened and shocked, Mizusawa spread along her eye sockets, she felt disgusted and wanted to vomit, and she felt terrible! This Xuanmen, these people, are no longer what she thought in the past!

"Little five and little six!" Dugu Hong turned to look at the death of his apprentice and shouted loudly, but unfortunately they won't agree if they shout again!

"Senior brother, you are so vicious, what did they do wrong?" Dugu Hong hugged the corpses of several apprentices and was heartbroken.

"The secret that Han Zhen knows, it's hard to guarantee that I didn't tell them, in order to protect the reputation of Xuanmen, I have to do this, if you want to blame Han Zhen, blame Han Zhen!" Nangong Ren said with a hateful face.

"!" Dugu Hong gritted his teeth and stood up angrily, Nangong Ren's dust spread rapidly like a vine at the moment, wrapping around his arm, Dugu Hong was shocked and quickly turned his arm in the direction of the dust winding, and after a few spins, the dust could not find the focus point of climbing. Dugu Hong raised his hand and hit a few sharp moves, Nangong Ren quickly retracted the dust in horror, and freed his hand to dismantle the moves! The two fought heartily, one was proficient in the various martial arts routines of the Xuanmen, and the other was painstakingly studying the various moves of the Xuanmen, but they were all of excellent skills, and the game of life and death was difficult to solve!

"Senior Brother Sikong, what are you still doing in a daze?" Nangong Ren saw that he was becoming more and more powerless, and immediately said loudly to Sikong Hua.

Sikong Hua looked at the chaos in Xuanmen, and said anxiously and angrily: "Are you crazy, I just told you to stabilize them, when did you let you kill?"

"Kill it, kill it, what can you do, why don't you come over and help?" Nangong Ren immediately scolded loudly.

"The Demon Sect didn't defeat us, but we closed the door and killed each other, is it because the heavens are going to kill my Xuanmen?" Sikong Hua was disappointed at the moment, and suddenly raised his head and waved his hand at Nangong Ren and said: "This position of the sect, if you like it, just take it, if I really help you, I can't go down to explain if I die!"

"Are you scared at this time? Why aren't you afraid when you point to the day of the oath? If you don't help me, the unclean things on your body will be shaken out one day!" Nangong Ren threatened loudly as he made a move.

Sikong Hua wanted to speak, but he couldn't argue, an old face was red for a while, and white for a while was not ugly, so he could only curse Nangong Ren in front of him eight hundred times in his heart, turned around and sighed, and joined the fight with Dugu Hong.

Dugu Hong saw Sikong Hua fall behind him, and quickly pulled out a hand to fight against him, he was like a dragon churning between the two, Sikong Hua was full of internal strength but did not dare to make a move, for fear that a Gui Yuan who did not pay attention to Dugu Hong would break his own anger. Therefore, one of these two specializes in external kung fu, and the other specializes in internal martial arts, although Chen Lian, who has been practicing for decades, has reached the point of reaching the peak, but at this moment, the two of them have scruples, and they can't take Dugu Hong down in one fell swoop for a while.

The sword qi of the condensing sword is worthy of being the first-class killing qi in the world, and the main hall and sword mound of the Xuanmen were destroyed in one day, leaving only ruins and broken walls. In the end, the disciples of Xuanmen had to use the Xuanmen's Seven Absolute Sword Formations to fight against foreign enemies, and sacrificed Yue Nu, Chengying, Taiyi, Long Yuan, Tai'a, Chixiao, and Zhan Lu to barely suppress them. These seven swords are all full of heaven and earth righteousness, and only this heaven and earth righteousness can suppress the demonic nature that Ning Sword is difficult to control.

Dugu Hong saw that the disciple he trained died in the chaos, and he tasted the pain of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man, and then fell into a fierce battle with Nangong Ren and Sikong Hua, and then saw Han Zhen's madness, and he was really angry in anger. Struggling in a lot of pain and despair

Down, Dugu Hong was knocked out of the main hall by the two of them, and he lost a trace of him.

Han Zhen, who lost his condensing sword, was still unable to be subdued and taken by the besieging people, and he saw that his master and brother were assassinated and died, and he became mad in anger and resisted desperately with all the things he had learned all his life. He has to live, and only when he lives can he ask these people for everything! The right and wrong, morality, and reason in the world can only be destroyed by hand, and they can be played with and smeared like puppets!

Under the heavy hand, Han Zhen's ears could catch the gurgling sound of human muscles tearing and bones breaking, and blood splashing on his face, like a blooming Manzhu Sawa dazzling and tragic! When one life disappeared from his hands, he suddenly felt that only life and death could be controlled by himself so easily, so let's kill it!

He got up again from the blood, and the corpses were piled up all over the place, and it was unbearable to see!

He awakened like a demon of hell in the world, insensitive, cold and cruel!

Suddenly, he felt a gaze following closely behind him, and he turned around to see a white shadow shaking his head at him on that side, and the obliterated humanity flashed a trace of emotion, but what could it be?

All right and wrong, good and evil have been torn apart between the two of them, and the ugliest and most vicious side of human nature has been unreservedly vented!

"Hahaha-" Han Zhen raised his head and laughed wildly in a pool of blood, the laughter was miserable, as if he was laughing at the charm hidden in the bottom of people's hearts!

He turned around and sank into the deeper, darker, and more complicated rivers and lakes, and took this bloody body with him!