The moonlight is bleak.

A huge full moon hung in the air, seemingly dyed with a layer of blood, and between heaven and earth, there was only a strange red. On the Luoyan Peak, there are ruins and broken walls everywhere, and it has long since lost its former glory.

It's like a dream!

"Huh"

A flash of light flew in, and Ye Qiuqi quickly landed on the ruined Taiji Square, and in less than a moment, he was already sluggish. If it weren't for the news that he received from the people of his Ye family who were stationed at Luoyan Peak, he would have hurried here, but what he saw was such a scene. He's still late.

When had he ever seen such a bleak scene in Fuximen?

"You're here. ”

Seeing Ye Qiuqi, Liu Shenyan, who had just arrived on one side, said hello in a low voice. Beside her, there was also Luo Wolf, who came with her, and he was also silent by biting his lip.

It was precisely because of Luo Wolf's entrustment that she decided to take Luo Wolf to Fuxi Mountain to find Qin Chuan.

But if she knew this, at that time, she would never let Qin Chuan come. At present, except for the disciples who went out, Fuximen was almost wiped out, and Qin Chuan could not see the slightest trace.

Exactly, what happened?

"Hoo ......"

Ye Qiuqi let out a long sigh, and his eyes unconsciously looked towards Luoyan Peak:

"Follow me!"

......

On the Sword Table.

In the memory of Qin Chuan's heart, the place where he slaughtered Yuxuzi with his own hands is still the same scene at this moment. An elder with his whole body bound was tied to the ground under the sword of another person, waiting for the judgment of fate. It's just that the person who was bound became a cave void, and the person who held the sword was Mu Zihan.

The cold wind stopped at some point.

However, the chill remains.

"In the past, in the pear orchard, I and the two junior brothers of Yuxu and Jinxu personally killed the disciples of the demon cultivators. That person is your father. Heaven and earth prove this, and today, I have no way to defend it. ”

"Do you regret it?"

"Not yet. ”

Dong Xuzi is calm and calm, and his heart is like an ancient well. Even under Mu Zihan's offensive, he didn't put up too much resistance, perhaps, today, he had expected it a long time ago.

But, he doesn't regret it.

"Right and wrong are only left for posterity to evaluate. But since that incident, I have been thinking about it for more than 30 years, and I still can't understand it. It is not wrong for me to kill the devil in the right way, and it is not wrong for you to kill me again with the revenge of killing your father. In this way, if killing me can relieve the hatred in your heart, I will have no resentment. ”

"This grievance, I have complained to Master Yin of Fanyin Temple, and my confusion has long been resolved. ”

Mu Zihan said lightly, as if at this moment, her cold-blooded and ruthless eyes, which had been ruthless since she entered the demon, finally revealed some emotion. It's just that the emperor hatred in his hand is still pointing at the throat of the cave void.

Still, it locks the lifeblood of the cave void.

She said:

"I'm still going to kill you, for another thing. ”

"If killing me can solve your other confusion, I still have no regrets. ”

Dong Xuzi still smiled indifferently. On this sword platform, in the name of the sword, it seems that in the path of his life, he finally comprehended the ultimate avenue. Although, the price of his upcoming comeback is his life.

"Bell ......"

A sword roar pierced the sky.

Echoing on the top of this Luoyan Peak, it seems to have been scattered for a long time.

The emperor's hatred in Mu Zihan's hand rose, and he changed back to his cold-blooded and ruthless appearance. Just looking, Dong Xuzi's white robe, with a homely indifference, slowly fell in front of her eyes. This famous grandmaster figure, at this moment, under the sword of the emperor's hatred, finished his voice, so without regrets.

"Bang!"

The hole is empty, and he falls. Blood, stained red again.

However, Mu Zihan's expression also floated a few different emotions at this moment. But after Dong Xuzi fell, another figure appeared in front of her eyes.

Qin Chuan.

“......”

At this moment, Qin Chuan stood under the sword platform and saw this scene with his own eyes.

"Zihan ......"

With another faint call, Qin Chuan's heart was extremely colic. The scene he least wanted to see was already happening right in front of his eyes. Just like himself in his previous life, he went farther and farther on the road of sin, and in the end, it would make his fragile heart more and more bitter.

He didn't want to see Mu Zihan's suffering.

I don't want to see this heinous sin repeated.

"Let's go back. ”

“......”

Just a glance. Qin Chuan couldn't know that Mu Zihan's eyes contained many complex emotions, but at this moment, Mu Zihan turned around and left again, not wanting to see Qin Chuan at all.

Dressed in red, the moon rose quickly and went away.

"Zihan!"

Suddenly, Qin Chuan shouted, but he didn't want to miss this maybe the last chance, all the spiritual thoughts, plus the power of the primordial gods, were all infused into the dantian. Just looking at the top of Luoyan Peak, the direction in which Mu Zihan left, he bit his lips deadly. A touch of bright red overflowed in an instant.

Not long ago, he said that he would take her home;

Back then, he made a promise to take her out of the sea of suffering;

At that time, when he was dying, holding the hand of his son and growing old with his son was the ultimate long-cherished wish.

...... So, at this moment, make a complete conclusion!

"Ahh

A desperate howl came from Qin Chuan's mouth. In that dantian, the blood crystal spirit core trembled violently, and the true yuan of the two realms of immortals and demons was like an undulating wave, constantly impacting the outer seal. The green tendons were impressively exposed on Qin Chuan's forehead, and the blood at the corners of his lips was even thicker.

Break through, break through......

"Boom!"

Finally, after Qin Chuan had spent all his strength, he had completely broken the seal cast by Half Moon with his incomparably powerful will. The true yuan of the peak realm of the heart demon is surging out crazily.

There was a mysterious aura in the evil, and it spread violently.

At the same moment, a large amount of true yuan gushed out, obeying Qin Chuan's guidance, and the nine palace hexagrams in the void flickered endlessly, and the light and shadow flickered, as if the moonlight was distorted. However, it quickly devoured the space, firmly blocking the way for Mu Zihan to leave. On the top of Luoyan Peak, the two of them were imprisoned in the Nine Palaces.

The void is ethereal, as if it were a familiar dream.

The moonlight was hazy, blood-stained, and there was an incomparably fishy smell.

Dreams.

......

"Zihan, you're wrong. ”

Qin Chuan held the dragon's spine in his hand and stood in front of Mu Zihan.

After going through many things, at this moment, Qin Chuan no longer intends to awaken the original Zihan. Even, just a moment ago, in my heart, a decision was made. Perhaps, this is the way back in the beginning.

"Make a move. ”

Mu Zihan turned around and only said this lightly.

She seemed to have become unaware of Qin Chuan for a long time.

Perhaps, at this moment, in her eyes, she has seen Xiaochuan who she met for the first time in Jingzhou City, but in her heart, she already knew that she could not turn back. Just like Qin Chuan at the beginning, facing the Luoyan Peak that was full of lamentation, he had already walked into the abyss of sin, and he preferred to forget it.

...... Forget the people in your heart.

Only, make a move!

Perhaps, it was Qin Chuan who killed her and ended her sins;

Perhaps, it was she who killed Qin Chuan, but still, ended her sins.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a violent killing intent rose in the sky, spreading from the last battlefield on this Luoyan Peak to every corner of Fuxi Mountain. The confrontation between life and death is staged again in this old dream land.

"Khooth!"

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

Qin Chuan didn't know where Mu Zihan had learned such a strange method, but with the confrontation again and again, in his own Nine Palace Realm, he gradually figured out Mu Zihan's routine. Perhaps, it is because in this world, only himself, only Xiaochuan back then, is the person who knows Mu Zihan best.

...... So, isn't it, Mu Zihan also knows Qin Chuan?

"Bell ......"

The dragon's spine collided violently with the emperor's hatred, and a terrifying tremor erupted.

Suddenly, within the Nine Palaces, Qin Chuan's incarnation suddenly appeared, and when Mu Zihan was defeated and retreated, he actually succeeded in firmly holding the other party's vein, and one hand was tightly clasped on his wrist.

After a short period of distraction, Qin Chuan didn't have time to think much in the future.

"Whew!"

only tried his best to transport out the true yuan, and then the emperor hatred in Mu Zihan's hand was thrown straight out, and the sky crossed an arc, completely detached from Mu Zihan's palm. Relying on the void to resist the wind, Qin Chuan hugged Mu Zihan from the back, still clasped on the other party's veins, and tried all his strength to not let go.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the Nine Palaces Bagua Array completely collapsed.

Only the bleak moonlight, which dimmed all the blood red, reflected on the two of them, throwing a long reflection on the top of this Luoyan Peak. But it seems that the two are really tightly hugging each other.

The imperial hatred that flew out seemed to be Mu Zihan's sin.

At this moment, it has left her far away.

...... Although he knew that this would never be the case, Qin Chuan only thought so at this moment.

The snowflakes slowly drifted down, and the Fuxi Mountains, which had already been extremely cold, finally, at this moment, fell with snow. The moonlight is still there, and the snow is flying, which is exactly the same as the scene in Qin Chuan's memory. It's ridiculous, this Heavenly Dao is ruthless, even in such a situation, it has to touch the pain in Qin Chuan's heart.

"Bell!"

A dragon's spine, with a raised arm, raised high. Qin Chuan's face actually had a smile like home, but Mu Zihan was stunned, straight, and frightened.

Qin Chuan, want to ......

"Sneer......"

There is still only this sound, the world is lonely, and everything is quiet.

Mu Zihan's figure slowly fell, and the already bright red clothes were gradually stained with blood, becoming more bright red, and touching the pain in Qin Chuan's heart even more. At this moment, I laughed, and my dimples were shallow.

It's still that beautiful.

"Zihan ......"

Qin Chuan's expression was stagnant, his voice was hoarse, and his eyes were gradually replaced by emptiness. Just now, the dragon's spine in his hand could have penetrated the bodies of the two of them together, ending the life that the two should not have. However, at the moment that penetrated Mu Zihan's heart, she, out of nowhere, completely pushed Qin Chuan away.

Still, with the general results of that time.

Qin Chuan, kill Mu Zihan!

Again......

This way of heaven is ruthless, tossing and turning two people, but still have to arrange such an ending?

This is the way of heaven!

This is the ruthless way of heaven that is above all the ways!

A touch of pain struck Qin Chuan's heart in an instant, and all thoughts were lost.

But it hurt even more than that time.

The third order of the heart demon, the dust tribulation, at this moment, under such an identical situation, in Qin Chuan's ashes, descended. Qin Chuan's eternal tribulation, which he was always unwilling to break through, still broke through.

In an instant, an extremely cold qi surged out from the dantian of Qinchuan, flowing through every inch of the meridians of the body, and then completely erupted, enveloping the entire Luoyan Peak, with an incomparably violent aura in the yin and evil, and swept away wildly. The bleak moonlight, I don't know when, became a little dimmer.

"Ah......h

But only Qin Chuan's heart-wrenching howl reached everyone's heart.

Echoing between the bleak heaven and earth.

Again, incomparably humble, disappearing into the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao.