Chapter 125: Forget to die, no pop-up windows, read it all

What happens to a person when he faces death? Is he smiling and accepting it calmly, or is he smiling and smiling, and he is dying. If there is a chance to fight back, maybe no one is willing to die willingly, just seize this opportunity and fight to the death, even if the result cannot be changed, but there is no regret.

This may be the choice of most people, but it does not include Nalan Mingxuan. The cold light of the Questioning Heart Sword was like a poisonous snake spitting a letter in his eyes, and the next moment it cut off all his vitality in this world, but he still didn't think about even the slightest struggle and resistance, even under the influence of the killing fire, the killing intent and bloodthirsty feeling in the depths of his soul was like a sea of waves eating away at his last bit of poor clarity again and again.

Even so, he still sneered at Chu Xiao, who looked like a killing god, with incomparable indifference and calmness in his eyes, and even a half-playful ridicule.

Asking the heart is great, and the momentum of lightning is swift. In an instant, he was already half an inch in front of Nalan Mingxuan's chest. But at this moment, it suddenly stopped there.

There seemed to be a trace of doubt in Chu Xiao's eyes, and he asked coldly in a puzzled tone: "Nalan Mingxuan, in this situation, are you willing to die willingly?"

Nalan Mingxuan looked at him lightly and said, "If not, what else can you do?"

Chu Xiao suddenly laughed wildly: "What else? Fight with me like a man, I don't think you need to disguise in front of me, your strength may have been on par with me for a long time." ”

Nalan Mingxuan's heart froze, and he said secretly, could it be that this Chu Xiao has already gained insight into my cultivation, but he has been waiting for an opportunity, and then give me a fatal blow, so that I will die without a place to be buried?

With a slight contemptuous smile, Nalan Mingxuan asked rhetorically: "I originally thought that the chief disciple of Wangwu Peak, Chu Xiao, who has always been upright and upright, Senior Brother Chu would never play any conspiracy and tricks, I never thought about it, but he is also so calculating. How can I cultivate higher than you, and what if I am lower than you? You have painstakingly calculated, so that I am not guarded, and this is not what I am waiting for? I don't think that in the sea of obsession and fire that you are free from the manipulation of the Worry Sect, my chances of victory are great. I want to ask Senior Brother Chu what kind of heart you have, you can kill me effortlessly, and your Asking Heart Immortal Sword is already against my chest, why did you suddenly stop? Come on, stab it one more inch, and your goal will be achieved, I am dead, nothing exists, and even my identity doesn't matter!"

"You ......" Chu Xiao was speechless for a while, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes, although the time flashed, it was firmly captured by Nalan Mingxuan's eyes staring at him.

Why did he panic? In this situation, he had no chance of surviving, and he killed me just by raising his hand, so why did there be an impossible panic in his eyes when he had the chance to win? He also provoked me twice and three times, which was obviously to provoke me and make me fight for his life, but what good was the consequence of doing so for him?

You must know that a Nalan Mingxuan who is tied to death is far less threatening to him than a Nalan Mingxuan who is violent and murderous.

There must be something wrong with this, what exactly is he asking me to fight with him for? Is the purpose behind it far more complicated than the appearance? The only explanation is to let my true cultivation be exposed, is it possible that in this sea of obsession and fire, everyone's every move will be monitored by people who have left the sect?

This was the only reason that could explain Chu Xiao's abnormal behavior, however, it was also the reason that could not explain his behavior the most. If his every move would be exposed to everyone's eyes, then how could the Liwu Sect, which had always prided itself on being fair and righteous, allow a disciple to snipe at a new disciple who at least seemed to have no doubts on the surface? If this was the case, he Chu Xiao would not dare to risk the world's condemnation to enter the sea of obsession and wait for him to come to the door. Even if this is Chu Xiao's insistence, but for no reason, in front of the public, a new disciple who has no intention of fighting back at all died under the sword of the first disciple of Qing Xuan, how can it be possible for it to block the mouth of the people of the world?

Therefore, the two sides confirm that the panic in Chu Xiao's eyes and the constant provocation of his own actions must have another deep meaning. Only, what is it for?

Nalan Mingxuan was speechless for a moment, and while holding back the strong killing intent that hit him again and again, he quickly thought about all the abnormalities he thought.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, but the most critical part of the problem was always a little bit worse. What is the most important point in that little bit?

Nalan Mingxuan was stunned there, and the abnormal thing was that Chu Xiao didn't stab the Sword of Inquiry in his hand for a long time, as if he seemed to be thinking about something for a moment.

The two of them stood there strangely like this, with their swords against their hearts, so imminent, and there was a kind of leisurely ease.

The two men dressed in white like snow confronted each other in such an extremely incongruous manner. Didn't speak.

Silence was silent. The red flame is like a torrent, covering the sky and the sun, there is no way to come, there is no end.

It was Chu Xiao who spoke first: "Nalan Mingxuan, are you desperately suppressing the killing intent in your heart now? Is that kind of killing and bloodthirsty tormenting your already broken soul all the time? Come on, break free from the shackles in your heart, don't suppress it so hard, I'm right in front of you, haven't you always wanted to kill me? Come on, kill me, do it, wantonly squander your killing and hatred, isn't it painful!"

Chu Xiao's voice was like a ghost at this moment, deeply teasing Nalan Mingxuan's nerves that had already become extremely sensitive. Every word is like a sharp knife, inserted into his only clear state of mind, like a bone-eroding ant, biting his last composure inch by inch.

Forget it! I don't care about anything, in this sea of obsession and fire, even if I can escape Chu Xiao's clutches, what awaits me is only nine deaths, what do I hesitate about, what do I want, it is better to just do what Chu Xiao wants, let go of a fight, let go of a fight, and die vigorously!

As soon as he thought of this, Nalan Mingxuan's original monstrous killing and bloodthirsty intent that he had worked so hard to suppress was like a sudden burst of fireworks, boiling and burning in his body in an instant, and the surging sense of killing went straight to the deepest part of his soul.

No more restraint, no more resistance. Nalan Mingxuan let out a long roar that shook the sky, and his body was like a cloud of mist that instantly retreated several feet away. The sword of conscience, which was originally against his heart, can no longer threaten him.

The whole body trembled, and the momentum of the sky was raised to the highest by him. Nalan Mingxuan slowly raised his head, and at this moment, the color of his eyes was exactly the same as the red of the killing fire, as if the killing fire actually burst out from his blood-like eyes.

Chilling heavenly fire, great killing gods!

"Chu Xiao, I have endured you three times, and now as you wish, what can I do with this sea of obsession and fire!" The cold and bloodthirsty voice came out of Nalan Mingxuan's mouth, word by word, like a sword and a knife.

With that, his right hand was raised, and a sword glowing red suddenly appeared in his hand. The red glow is like a charm, and the soul is hooked. There was no immortal aura on the sword, but it was an evil aura that bullied the sky.

Chu Xiao's expression became even more fanatical due to Nalan Mingxuan's sudden anger, and he laughed wildly and said: "Okay, good! You must relieve the hatred in your chest, draw your sword and kill the enemy! Come on, today is either you die or I die!"

Nalan Mingxuan's bloody eyes flickered, and he said coldly: "This is your own death, and you can't complain about others!" Before the words fell, a white light, holding a sword in his right hand, stabbed Chu Xiao's face like thunder.

The body was extremely fast, and a white afterimage was drawn like a substance.

"This is a happy ......" After Chu Xiao finished saying this, he didn't hesitate anymore, and with a wave of the Asking Heart Sword, he greeted the white light that was rushing quickly. In mid-air, the Sword of Inquiry was like a dragon's chant, bringing the majesty of the sky.

It's just that Chu Xiao's eyes have a heavy cunning color.

Nalan Mingxuan saw it in his eyes, and suddenly everything was thought through by him, and even the most critical point that he couldn't grasp for a long time was also understood at this moment.

Chu Xiao, if I guess your intentions wrongly, I will die!

Thinking of this, Nalan Mingxuan gritted his teeth, and without hesitation, his figure seemed to be a little faster. Seeing the two swords crash together.

It's between the lightning and the flint. The corners of Nalan Mingxuan's mouth suddenly flashed with a light smile like the wind, and the red evil sword that was originally swinging, and between it, Nalan Mingxuan withdrew without hesitation. Then I looked at him, my chest straightened, and I slammed straight into the incomparably sharp and cold Conscience Fairy Sword.

At the same time, Nalan Mingxuan closed his eyes and said secretly: To live or to die, this is the moment!

Everything is changing too fast, and the speed can't allow Chu Xiao to think at all, according to his consistent thinking, Chu Xiao is ready to shake himself back after the huge force of recoil after the two swords collide.

However, at this moment, Nalan Mingxuan, who had already become a bloodthirsty killing god, did not choose to touch with his sword, but suddenly withdrew his sword and used his strong chest to push it up.

No matter how strong the chest is, it is just a mortal body, how can it be compared to the blade of the sword?

Chu Xiao's face was incredulous, and his expression was filled with a deep horror that could not be concealed in addition to surprise. shouted: "Nalan Mingxuan, why are you doing this, you are crazy......"

Before he finished speaking, the Conscience Sword flashed coldly, as if it had pierced a ball of cotton, and pierced deeply into Nalan Mingxuan's chest, a sword pierced through, and the tip of the sword slowly penetrated from the back of the heart.

Nalan Mingxuan didn't dodge or dodge, there was no longer the monstrous red killing in his eyes, and his eyes looking at Chu Xiao, who was extremely panicked, had never been clearer.

He couldn't hear the sound of his heart piercing into his body, he couldn't feel even the slightest pain, not even a drop of blood came out.

In an instant, the light and shadow were mottled, and the two white figures were staggered.

Nalan Mingxuan whispered softly in Chu Xiao's ear: "Chu Xiao, you said that I don't deserve this surname of supreme glory and vicissitudes, and now, I will return the word Nalan to you......"

Are you happy?

Chu Xiao's eyes widened from extreme fright, he didn't seem to be worried about Nalan Mingxuan's death, he just wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak anymore.

At the moment when the Questioning Sword pierced through Nalan Mingxuan's chest. Chu Xiao's entire body suddenly glowed with a dazzling red light, and the red light was permeated in an instant.

Nalan Mingxuan seemed to have expected it, and coldly looked at everything that happened in front of him, the red light on Chu Xiao's body spread rapidly, gradually engulfing his originally extremely clear body, and slowly the substantial body and the red light gradually faded together, and then faded, until Chu Xiao's entire body was transparent, and Nalan's eyes could effortlessly pass through his body and look into the distance.

Everything changed quickly and silently, and finally the red light dissipated without a trace, and even Chu Xiao's figure was nowhere to be seen.

All around, there was only a blazing red flame, but the flame seemed to become gentle, like a mother's loving hand caressing the wounded child, soothing his tired body and mind.

Silent and warm.

Nalan Mingxuan stood in the red flames like a warm spring breeze, looking at the road ahead of the scene that seemed to have never appeared, and said to himself lightly: "The fire of killing, killing is obsession, if I really kill that Chu Xiao today, I'm afraid it will be me who will disappear!"

There was a sudden burst of temperature in the palm of his hand, and Nalan Mingxuan slowly glanced at the palm of his hand. The drop of clear water, which was originally clear and transparent, is now covered with a thick layer of deep blue.

It seems that I've been delaying in the killing fire for too long, so come on, Nalan, you have to speed up!

Without hesitation, the white clothes floated, and the next moment, the color like snow was once again annihilated in the sea of fire.

It's just that for a long time, a word seemed to come from the sea of fire: "An illusion is an illusion, there is always no real person who is smart, so I don't want to think about it, how can I Nalan Mingxuan ever use any sword, let alone an evil sword......

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