In the sky, it gradually began to rain, blood-red rain, constantly washing this dilapidated battlefield, and the ground was full of corpses, the corpses of the disciples of the Demon Sect. "≤ Ding" ≤ dot "≤ small" ≤ said, www.

War is always cruel, they kneel on the ground, let the blood rain lap their bodies, and what remains in their eyes is only deep confusion.

A figure sat quietly beside a huge white fox, and the ancient stone sword that was as smooth as white jade was diagonally inserted beside him.

Not far in front of him, a girl in green clothes, holding an old withered old man in her arms, the blood-colored rain, dripping on her delicate face like a flower, like blood and tears, shocking.

How could she not want to see the Demon Gate, which had always been oppressed by the righteous path, be able to rise brazenly under the leadership of her most respected father?

I don't know when, those countless people's ardent expectations...... It turned into a nightmare of hell in front of me. The people who once trusted in him are now one of the dead.

Is it worth it?

Is it wrong...... Perhaps, thousands of years of sustenance, the expectations of countless people in the Demon Gate, he really ...... I want to win so much......

But on this battlefield, thousands of unjust souls, who should they talk to about their anger in vain......?

She cried silently, her figure in the rain of blood, confused and hesitant, holding the old man in her arms, in the misty rain and fog, turned around, cried silently, and gradually drifted away.

Luo Fan stretched out his hand and wanted to say something, but finally moved his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

Luo Fan silently glanced around, is it victorious? Can he sit in the sea of corpses and blood, in his heart. But there was not the slightest joy of victory.

A wisp of wind blew and the rain snapped down on his cheeks. He said weakly: "Xiaobai...... When you say war, will it always be so cruel? But even now. I still can't take it lightly......"

Xiao Bai was indifferent, and said slowly: "Throughout the ages, it has been fought like this, the right way...... Demon ...... There may have been more deaths in the past, but you didn't see it......"

Luo Fan turned his head, silently stared at the white fox behind him, and asked softly, "Have you seen it?"

Xiaobai's gaze seemed to become distant and deep, and his dark eyes like a starry sky revealed the vicissitudes of endless years: "At that time. There are more than three major sects on the righteous path, and the Demon Gate is not the previous four major factions, but one after another names that once shocked the world have long been buried in the dust of history, such as Tianchengzi, Zhenyan and other characters, I am afraid that today's younger generation has not even heard of it anymore. ”

Luo Fan took a deep breath and stood up. "I don't know if what I'm doing is right, but it's hard to find a perfect way in this world...... But this qiē may be over. ”

"What are you going to do?" Xiao Bai said as he stared deeply at the man in front of him. "Will you kill all the remnants of the Demon Gate?"

"No......" Luo Fan shook his head slowly and said with a wry smile, "I feel that I don't have the strength to kill anyone anymore." ”

After a pause, Luo Fan said again: "Maybe what they need is a new order...... It's not ...... Slaughter. ”

"Order?" Xiao Bai looked at Luo Fan's eyes with some doubts.

"Maybe that's how to put it. Luo Fan nodded. Looking up at the dim sky, he said silently in his heart. "This world...... Is there real freedom...... Perhaps...... But at least, the Demon Gate is not ......"

......

The wind howled in the sky. The people of the righteous path rushed to the scene, looking at this Shura-like battlefield, and their hearts were also desolate.

Lu Xueqi slowly opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was Xue Ling's delicate and unparalleled face.

"Senior sister...... I...... What's wrong?" Lu Xueqi still felt a splitting headache at the moment, and struggled to get up.

Immediately, she saw two familiar corpses lying not far away, the man in the big red robe, and the young man...... Could it be ......!?

I only heard Xue Lingchang let out a breath and said, "The Lord of Cloud Valley and Senior Brother Li are invincible to demons, and they are ...... Died in battle. ”

Naturally, she couldn't say anything like a sneak attack, damn it, and now that she was dead, there was no proof of death, and what she said had to be believed.

Yun Yilan died, to be precise, she died under the Water Spirit Bead, water and fire restrained each other, without the help of the same level magic weapon, Yun Yilan was already restrained to death by the Water Spirit Bead, and her cultivation was less than half of it.

No one could have imagined that the valley master of the Incense Valley, one of the three major factions in the world, who was once high-spirited and one of the three major factions in the world, would die in the hands of a little demon girl like this, together with his proud disciples.

Maybe this is also self-inflicted and can't live, if he reins in his ambitions well, or does things not so unscrupulously, how can there be today's misfortune?

Countless righteous path disciples rushed to make the final touches, and the Tianyin disciples continued to chant scriptures in their mouths, surpassing the new ghosts and resentments.

After the joy of the rest of their lives, the mood in their hearts at this moment is extremely complicated.

Pu Hong, Wan Jian and other high-level leaders of the righteous path stepped forward, looking at Luo Fan who was silent in the rain, and the white fox behind him, with surprise, surprise, and admiration in their eyes.

Standing in the blood rain of the corpse mountain, they stopped and stared, perhaps in their eyes, the current Luo Fan is really like a god.

Otherwise, who else dares to go thousands of miles into the desert with a single sword to save people and slay demons?

Who else can turn the tide and kill it with the power of that peerless demon with only one own strength?

Half a sound, only silence.

"Xiaobai, can you still get up?" Luo Fan asked, then patted her snow-white head, and said to everyone in the puzzled eyes of everyone, "Without her, maybe I would have died." ”

"Amitabha. Pu Hong sighed, "With the help of this spirit beast, it is the blessing of my righteous path and the blessing of the common people in the world!"

Then he said: "Deputy Head Luo has turned the tide this time and stopped this blood demon scourge from the world, and the merit is immeasurable. ”

"The master is strict. Luo Fan shook his head, and then handed the Zhuxian Sword back to Wan Jian, "If it weren't for this sword, I'm afraid it would be difficult to deal with such a monster, and I should also thank Qingyun and Wan Senior." ”

......

As Luo Fan entered the desert alone for thousands of miles, the news of breaking the conspiracy of the Demon Gate and killing the peerless demons spread all over the world, and the entire world fell into deep shock and boiling.

The haze of the fall of Dao Xuan, the guardian of the common people, does not seem to have left a shadow in the hearts of everyone, an old legend has fallen, but it represents the birth of a new myth.

There is no need for any planning, no need to rack your brains, and he is upright, but everyone in the world recognizes this young man who can be called a righteous leader.

So far, Luo Fan's mission in the Zhuxian World has also been successfully completed. (To be continued......) R527