With a knife out, the stars are agitated, the wind and clouds are swept, and the sky and the earth change!

"Zheng Zheng Zheng-"

The void trembled, ten thousand swords wailed, the sword aura of Sen Ran was like a big wave washing sand, if the ocean rolled up the sky, the blood light broke through the sky, a desolate and reckless ancient aura suddenly appeared, and a sharper and sharper sword appeared.

The murderous aura was soaring, the edge was exposed, the blood light burst out, indestructible, unstoppable, countless sword rain was directly shattered in the void, and the mournful wails of ten thousand swords rose one after another, a terrifying shock permeated.

The void was instantly covered with dark clouds, thunder and thunder, lightning and thunder, as if the sky was roaring, as if it would not allow such a terrifying sword technique to be born, and the powerful aura of the heavenly calamity permeated out, locking ten directions.

"The breath of the catastrophe...... What kind of knife is this...... It's so terrifying......"

The Dao Heart of the Dao Robe Old Man was suddenly shocked out of several cracks, his expression was sluggish, and the blood on his face faded, such a sword technique that dominated the world was like a majestic and heavy mountain, directly crushing his Dao Heart, making his cultivation plummet in an instant, and even spurted out several mouthfuls of blood.

The sword rain in the void was all shattered, the psychic flying sword trembled, the crack on its sword body was dense, and it was directly shattered in the sky, and the old man's eyes instantly dimmed, and his face was flushed with a trace of defeat.

At this point in the war, he was powerless to return to heaven.

Lu Xia hunted in black, his eyes were cold, like an immortal king surveying the sky, his power was shocking, and no one could stop him.

"Poof!"

A bloody light appeared, Lu Xia's body was vigorous, the afterimage remained, a bloody light illuminated thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, a blood-stained head flew out obliquely with a look of despair and disbelief, the blood of the headless corpse was like a spring, dyeing the cold night sky red, and then it fell with a bang and turned into ashes.

Lu Xia's suit fluttered, stepping into the void, the cold words slowly echoed in the thunder, the night sky was stained with blood, and the sky and the earth were red.

"I said that if you stay, no one will be able to take it away, your blood is just beginning to ......" Lu Xia looked at the sky, under the reflection of lightning and thunder, like Shura, Sen Ran's cold words seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth: "Sword Sect, Lu Xia, Lu Xia, is back!"

Between heaven and earth, a light that seemed to cut through the ancient and modern future, covering the sky and the sun, the Heaven Killing Knife suddenly disappeared from his hand, and then, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, staining his chest red, Lu Xia's eyes were cold, looking at the sky gloomily, and muttered: "But a wisp of sword qi, against the heavens, what can I do?"

Before the words fell, the heavens and the earth suddenly burst, and the dark clouds seemed to be split by someone with a sword, revealing a clear and clear sky, and a soft and cold moonlight poured down, sprinkled on the heavens and the earth, and sprinkled on Lu Xia's body, outlining a bright golden edge for him, extremely dazzling.

The silver light shines on the black clothes, the clouds disappear in all directions, the thunder stops, and the qiē returns to the plain, if it were not for the dust that swept the sky around it refused to fall, and the cracks in the dense ravines on the earth, it was like an illusion.

No one knows that there is a young man in this town who slashes at the sky, angrily slashing under the knife, and his cultivation is extremely strong, and no one can know that five years ago, when this black-clothed young man left the Donglin Qingyang Sect, it was just a realm of refining qi.

Time flies, things are not people, Lu Xia will eventually go straight to the blue sky like the blazing sun, the brilliant light will scorch the desolate land, the monstrous war will roll into the sky, and the killing machines that have been sealed for more than ten years will eventually be revived one by one.

The murderous aura is like a raging fire, which seems to be able to incinerate the heavens, and only the blood of the enemy can be extinguished.

He wants this heaven and earth to be stained with blood, and he wants the people of the Sword Sect to splash their blood in five steps, and their souls will be scattered in the world.

The events of that year weighed heavily on his heart like a stone, making his Dao heart always have a trace of regret.

Lu Xia knew that if he wanted to have a good mind, he had to kill!

Whoever slaughters my family, kill!

Whoever kills my people, kill!

Those who seek the treasures of our people, kill!

"Since I haven't done it to protect the people around me, then let them bury you!"

"Since I was born destined to be stained with blood on my hands, then I will kill a pure land to stop killing with killing!"

Lu Xia slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, picked up a storage bag from the place where the old man in the Taoist robe in front of him turned into ashes, and looked at the mini word "sword" on it, his eyes were faint, and there was coldness and killing in his dark eyes, the sect that had always made him remember, the first sect in Donglin, he was back.

Cutting down the unpredictable realm is just the beginning, the Sword Sect, as the first sect in Donglin, is full of powerful people in the door, with a profound heritage, and the road ahead is difficult and dangerous, nine deaths and one life, but Lu Xia moved forward indifferently, unmoved, he wants to seek justice, which has almost become his deep and immortal obsession.

Lu Xia no longer paid attention to this place, and walked slowly in the direction of the people's evacuation, the black power suit was stained with blood, and the reddish-brown color was refracted in the moonlight, which was shocking.

"I'm going to find an answer. ”

The earth cracked, the corpses of horse thieves ambushed, and among them were the corpses of three disciples of the Sword Sect, the blood was gushing, the scarlet was dazzling, it was disgusting, and a kind of messy and terrible vicissitudes filled the air.

Then there was this low murmur, looking for an answer? Is it for yourself, or for something else?

Faintly, the world is sad, as if confused, and as if sighing, as if through the vast time and space through the ancient long river appeared, reverberating faintly, with inexplicable sadness.

In life, who is not looking for an answer?

......

There is a hill not far from the town, named Qingniugang, the scenery here is beautiful, the mountains can be seen in the distance, and the lights of the town can be overlooked in the near distance, and it is a place where people in the town often play.

Because of the green grass, it is a paradise for cattle herding, so it is named Qingniugang.

Qingniugang at night is very quiet, the night breeze blows lightly, with the grass, but also with the roar and roar of the wild beasts in the distant mountains, although it is weak, but it also makes people tremble.

Tonight's Qingniugang is destined to usher in his heyday, bustling and shouting, full of simple villagers, and the deliberately suppressed voices of discussion merge with each other, turning into noisy sound like a sharp sword tearing apart the tranquility of the Qingniugang night.

On the Qingniu Gang, everyone's face is pale, and there are many old and young women and children who have been choking, tears staining their clothes, making people feel distressed, the winding mountains in the distance are like a giant beast lying on their stomachs, and the silhouette looming in the darkness is like a giant beast opening its bloody mouth that wants to choose people and devour, which is terrifying.

In the past, the villagers would have been extremely scared, and they would never dare to set foot here lightly at night, but tonight was different.

Among the choked old and young women and children, the whispered murmur was like the deepest call to relatives and lovers, just now, those who were still snuggled with them in the bed a moment ago, maybe in the dreamland, or maybe talking about the unattainable dream or the short time in the family, but in order to protect them, they wrote the most splendid eternity with their lives.

The blood of the boy is sprinkled on the land of his homeland, staining the soil of his hometown red, in order to protect the person he loves the most, this is the real man!

Protect the people I care about in my heart, even if the blood stains the rivers and mountains, even if the fate is reincarnated, I will never regret it.

Tears fluttered lightly, like rain falling, those who died, or obscene, or prodigal, or unruly, but at that moment of life and death, they did not retreat half a step.

Because behind them is the most important person in my heart, and if you want to wave the butcher's knife at the person who is most important to me, step through my corpse.

Maybe they had a lot of bad things in their lives, but at this moment, they have become the greatest heroes in the minds of their favorite people.

This is the protection of life and dignity, and this is the glory created by blood and righteousness.

Lu Xia stood in the night sky, looking at the simple people on Qingniugang, as if he saw himself many years ago, saw the cry when he saw his relatives fall in a pool of blood, saw his powerlessness when he faced the enemy wielding a butcher's knife to kill his family, and saw his exhaustion in the face of a strong enemy sword breaking through the mansion......

At that time, I was like these mortals, I wanted to do something, but I was still powerless, and I was like these mortals, watching my relatives die under the butcher's knife of a strong enemy, and I could only cry in return, and those who guarded me to the death have become a thing of the past, and I don't know if your heroic soul is still wandering in that sky? I don't know if your last deep obsession and sorrow, after more than ten years, are still unwilling to dissipate......

Lu Xia's eyes gradually became warm, tears hung in the corners of his eyes, slowly dripping, like pear blossoms drifting, blown by the wind, splashing in the void, as if through the long river of history, reflecting his old appearance, that immature smile, that pure and dustless gaze, as if through the trajectory of time and space, reflecting his sadness back then, but he could no longer shed the tears of the year.

"I must protect everyone around me, regardless of his enemies in the world, regardless of his thousands of people, if anyone is involved, then kill him!

Lu Xia's gaze gradually turned cold, the weakness in his eyes had long disappeared, as if it had never appeared, and those deep sorrows were hidden by him in the softest corner of his heart, no one could touch them, and no one would mention them.

His face was flushed, and his body still carried a murderous aura that had not dissipated, and a terrifying momentum was stirring around him, which was daunting, but a tear suddenly slipped from the corner of his eye, and under the refraction of the cold moonlight, it flashed with brilliant brilliance.

Suddenly, Lu Xia's heart was shocked, the qi and blood in his body suddenly moved, the sea of qi roared, and the sound of a tsunami rushing came out, which was shocking, and the aura of heaven and earth surged wildly, gathering towards him.

After a few breaths, he let out a slow breath, and a bright light flashed in his eyes, and the essence of light fainted. Lu Xia let out a sigh slowly, feeling that the injuries originally caused by the wisp of sword qi caused by the use of the Heavenly Killing Knife had improved a lot in an instant, and he had a look of enlightenment in his eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "I didn't expect that a wisp of such enlightenment can also make cultivation pure, and sure enough, the heart is like a mirror, reflecting the Heavenly Dao, and I have never understood the Heavenly Dao." ”

There was a cold and sudden light in his eyes, and then he murmured: "Presumably, if he kills the Sword Sect one day, kills strong enemies, and seeks justice, my thoughts will naturally be understood, and what kind of realm will I break through to at that time......