This space is only ten miles in size, but in the sky, there are dark clouds gathering, swept by murderous aura, a thunderclap, a thunderbolt lit up between the gloomy heaven and earth, rain, began to fall! This rain, scarlet as blood, is blood rain, with a fishy smell, in this fishy smell, there is a little fragrant!

In the center of the space, in the center of the wilderness, after the death of hundreds of monks, their bodies turned into their bodies and piled up into a mountain of corpses, and the mountain of corpses was soaked in blood water, and as the blood rain fell, the sea of blood was turbulent!

A green-robed monk with a pair of white wings on his back, but one of those wings was torn off, and only one wing remained, especially disabled, and the winged green-robed monk was drenched in blood, and his originally handsome face was already stained with blood, and he couldn't see what he looked like before! In his arms, he was holding a female cultivator who also had wings, although the female cultivator's body was intact, but there was a bloody hole in the center of her eyebrows, and her soul had long been wiped out! On the face stained by blood, there is no sadness, and the blood dripping on the face does not know whether it is rain, blood, or tears!

Chunyang carried the golden hoop stick on his back, and the Jiuyang Sword Pill condensed into a heavy sword, holding it in his hand, he walked towards the green-robed monk step by step, standing in front of him, the entire wilderness, the entire space, only the two of them were alive!

"Why? There are enough people left, we don't have to fight anymore, we have a chance to live, why? Why do you want to kill us? Why are you so ruthless? What about your way? What about your humanity? What about your good thoughts? Why? Why do you want to do this?" the young man muttered to himself, but his voice grew louder and louder, and at last it became a roar, a crazy roar at the pure sun, and his eyes were full of monstrous resentment!

The blood raindrops fell on the Jiuyang heavy sword, along the edge of the sword, left from the tip of the sword, drop by drop, drop by drop, dripping in the blood water on the ground, the stirring sound, in this stormy blood rain, can be heard clearly!

"Why are you asking me?" "Why are you asking me?" Chun Yang laughed, his face and eyes were full of endless ridicule! Chun Yang laughed, and the green-robed monk looked at him with such resentment, blood and rain poured between heaven and earth, and thunder was mighty!

Chunyang no longer smiled, but looked at the man seriously, and after a while, he smiled indifferently and said: "You ask me why, then I will tell you! You, and the person in your arms, and the pile of corpses, you are not dead in my hands, what kills you is the greed and desire in your heart!"

"Because of your greed, you want to seize the space treasure, so at the beginning, you are all cheating, thinking of deceiving the owner of the space treasure, therefore, that figure will reduce the quota, so, it is you who forcibly reduce the quota of one hundred people to fifty! Later, you besieged me and were killed by me until there were only fifty people left, if you stopped, there were still fifty people who could live, but it was still you who were greedy, you wanted the space treasure, it was the greed in your own hearts that killed all of you!"

"Since you are here, you should be prepared to give your life, but you don't, you think that you are the protagonist of heaven and earth, and you think that you will not die, but in reality, you are just a group of poor worms whose hearts are covered by greed!" The pity in Chunyang's eyes, the contempt on his face, was like a sharp knife, deeply piercing the heart of the green-robed monk!

"Is the Space Arcana really in your hands?" the green-robed monk asked bitterly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chunyang shook his head and said, "What if it's in my hands? What if it's not in my hands? You have to remember that space treasure until you die, perhaps, you haven't thought about it, whether that space treasure exists or doesn't exist?" haha!"

The green-robed monk looked at Chunyang and said, "I just want to know, is that space treasure in your hands?"

"Why! Since the Space Arcana is in your hands, why don't you contribute it in the first place, so that we can live one hundred and fifty people! One hundred and fifty people! You selfish demon! Everything you say is your excuse!" The blue-robed monk suddenly roared madly at Pure Yang!

Chunyang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed, this smile was not as crazy and unruly as before, it was very calm and indifferent.

"I am indeed selfish, I really did not intend to expose the space treasure from the beginning, but what does this have to do with you? The space treasure is mine, you are not my kindred, not my relatives and friends, not my fellow disciples, and have nothing to do with me, why should I risk facing the pursuit of the entire fairy world and expose my space treasure? Don't tell me, you don't know the preciousness of this space treasure? If you let the outside world know, the entire fairy world will set off endless bloody storms, and when the time comes, those who die will be poor, and those who will be buried with you, I don't know how many living beings there are!"

"You're right, I'm really selfish, what I said before, what I'm talking about now, it's all excuses, it's an excuse to convince myself, it's an excuse to tell others, but so what? I'm just a living soul among all living beings, not a Buddha sitting on the spiritual mountain, not a god in charge of the heavenly court, not a saint who transcends the Three Realms and Five Elements, not a good person who does good deeds in all eternity, I have desires, I have selfish intentions, I'm just an ordinary monk, a monk who is struggling to find the way, a monk who is practicing hard! I don't need to expose this treasure that will bring me endless crises for the sake of some people who have nothing to do with me and who still want to calculate me behind my back, because in my heart, you are not worthy, and it is not worth me to take such a big risk! I am not a good person, nor is it a holy mother, although I will save the common people and protect the heavens and the earth, but I have to sacrifice myself to save you?"

"You ask yourself, have you ever been greedy for the Space Arcana? For the sake of your own life, did you kill less in this battle? Since you resent me for not contributing the Space Arcana, then why didn't you sacrifice your own life and commit suicide in the first place?" Chun Yang stared at the green-robed monk with aggressive eyes!

"I ・・・・・・" The green-robed monk was about to speak, but he only spit out one word, and the sword of pure yang pierced the green-robed monk's heart, his expression instantly froze, and his words were all choked!

Chunyang shook his head and said, "Forget it, I don't want to listen to your explanation, I'm afraid I'll be nauseous to the point of vomiting! I'm even more afraid of dirty my ears!"

The green-robed monk fell to the ground, his eyes wide open until death, and he couldn't blink an eye!

Chunyang stood in the rain of blood, and a figure appeared beside him, it was the figure, "Okay! Okay! You really exceeded my expectations, and you actually killed all the people, leaving only yourself! It's really ruthless! But I like it! However, it seems that there is something wrong with your state? There is extreme light and extreme darkness in your body, hehe, it's really interesting! It seems that you have not only cultivated a congenital level of pure yang exercises, but also cultivated an innate demon scripture, it seems that your mind is being affected by the demon scripture you cultivate, do you want me to tell you the solution?"

Chunyang's heart moved, but he shook his head and said: "No, I have the solution myself, and besides, I won't believe your words! Even if we don't fight each other, you can't trap us here, you can kill countless people with a word, who are you? It definitely won't be the divine thoughts left by the Star Dao Monarch!" (To be continued.) )