Darkness surged outside the gate of the Su Mansion, and the murderous aura filled the sky. Of course, it was impossible for such a strange scene to not alarm the Su Mansion.
Inside the high walls, there was already a clamor of screams, but the Su family were also alert, and no one was stupid enough to open the gate. Instead, on the two sides of the high walls, there were people climbing up a few ladders, looking outside.
Then the people who saw the situation outside were scared stiff, and one timid person even fell off the ladder.
And on the street outside the gate of the Su Mansion, Lu Chen and Old Ma were still vaguely facing each other.
Old Ma gritted his teeth and stood in front of the Su Mansion, blocking Lu Chen. He roared in a low voice, half anxious and half angry, "Wake up, you are no longer that young and ignorant boy! If you take this wrong step, you really won't be able to turn back! "
The corner of Lu Chen's eye twitched slightly, and he stood silently. His eyes slowly lowered, falling on the face of Yi Xin in his arms. Her face was abnormally pale, but her expression was very serene, as if this chest was the most secure place for her.
There seemed to be a faint trace of a beautiful smile at the corner of her mouth, and at this moment, Lu Chen even seemed to be able to hear her laughter. That girl, as usual, was laughing and scolding him, saying that he was stupid and stupid. As a person, of course, he shouldn't be so stupid!
Her voice was pleasant to listen to, like the clear sound of a crystal wind chime in the wind.
The cold wind blew through the long street, and the darkness floated and swayed, taking away all the illusions. In the end, she still could not speak. Lu Chen silently squatted down, and gently placed Yi Xin's body on the ground. His movements were abnormally gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her if he used even a little force.
He lowered his head, and his eyes never left Yi Xin's face. After a moment, Old Ma suddenly heard Lu Chen's voice, softly saying, "Young man …"
He slowly stood up, and raised his eyes to stare ahead. The dark flame was burning, as if using his soul as the torch, as if it was the madness of his life's fate.
From ignorance to knowledge, from youth to adulthood.
From hunger and thirst to loneliness, from calmness to indifference;
From light to darkness, from darkness to shadow;
It had been more than ten years. In the blink of an eye, it was still this familiar city. In those dirty corners of the night, even the aura of the shadows had not changed. Had the youngster grown up?
The night shrouded his figure, and he laughed silently in the darkness.
Old Ma looked at Lu Chen's expression, and his expression suddenly changed. He couldn't help but take a step forward, but a moment later, his whole body shook, and an icy chill rushed over him.
The man in the darkness suddenly raised his head and roared. His expression was cold as he walked forward.
This step actually had the sound of breaking through the air. The bluestone on the long street instantly shattered, and a dark shadow whizzed up, like the shadow of a carnival ghost, like a surging tide, trampling through the ice, breaking through the imprisonment.
Just as I am not a teenager, and you are forever young,
Let this long night bloom for you, the flower of darkness that will never wither!
In front of the whole Su Mansion, the darkness suddenly flourished, and countless dark flames spewed out from the man's body, with the world's deepest evil, with the darkest wildness and anger, surging over.
Old Ma screamed and took a few steps back. He was only grazed by the edge of the black tide, but he already felt the blood in his chest churning. Old Ma turned pale with fright. He didn't dare to stay here, and immediately rolled and crawled to the side. At the same time, he shouted, "Madman! Crazy! Are you crazy! "
The tide of darkness surrounded Lu Chen and came to the closed door of the Su Mansion. Like a storm, like a huge wave, the black tide suddenly rushed down. At that moment, the world was silent, and the night was bleak.
The heart of a young man, although old, is still there!
A real man, even if he dies, will not regret!
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the surrounding land and high walls all shook, and the cracking sound came thrillingly in the dark night.
Under the rolling of the black tide, the thick door suddenly collapsed, directly exploding inward, turning into countless fragments that scattered in all directions, revealing a naked big hole.
The dark tide was boiling, as if it had reached an extreme carnival. It suddenly danced, wrapped up all the light and darkness, and then followed the determined and angry figure, striding forward!
Stepping into the door!
…
There was a moment of silence in the Su Mansion, and then there was a commotion. Screams and screams came from behind, and as far as the eye could see, there were at least a dozen people with sharp blades rushing over.
Lu Chen strode forward, his face expressionless. The black tide rushed past him as if it was real. In a moment, the sharp screams tore through the night. The three Su family people who rushed over already had a bloody hole in their chest, and blood gushed out like a fountain, smearing the first trace of blood on this dark night.
Lu Chen's footsteps paused slightly, and a strange black aura flitted across his face. It was a familiar ice-cold feeling. Once again, it was plundered from those lifeless corpses into his body, rushing through his meridians and merging into the dark Five Elements Divine Disc.
The black fire became hotter and hotter, the black tide swayed wildly, like an unbearably hungry demon, but also like a hysterical laughter towards the world.
That roar seemed to come from the Nine Serene Hell, terrifying and terrifying. But Lu Chen did not seem to hear it, and went straight forward, killing people in his way, and breaking down trees and walls.
Those ordinary guards and servants were no match for him, and almost all died in an instant under his hands.
Lu Chen also turned a blind eye to the maids and servants who were running in all directions in the distance and didn't attack him. His eyes, which flickered with black flames, swept over the mansion shrouded in darkness, and then he looked at a place he had been to before, the small courtyard that belonged to Sumo.
He sneered coldly in the darkness and strode forward.
Behind him, Old Ma was lying on his stomach in front of the messy gate of the Su Mansion. His face was ashen, and his expression was dejected. Looking at the blood on the ground and the dark figure who was slaughtering people, he let out a long sigh and said, "It's over, it's over …"
…
In the quiet night sky, a ray of light streaked across the dark sky, rushing towards Kunwu City like a gust of wind and a bolt of lightning. Under the dim light of the night, the raging black flame soared into the sky, and the murderous aura shook the surroundings. For a moment, it also startled countless phantoms in the darkness.
It was unknown how many people in the deep darkness suddenly turned their heads.
And it was unknown how much deep hatred was reignited in the darkness of the night.
The darkness hibernating under the blue dome of heaven and the black shadows under the high mountain began to turn their heads one after another. Even in the fog in the deepest part of Kunlun Mountain, a black shadow as huge as a mountain suddenly moved.
The fog wrapped around its huge and frightening body, but it couldn't stop the pair of dragon eyes burning with black flames from emerging from the fog. It gazed at the city in the distance, as well as the black flame rising from the city.
However, the moment it was about to leave the fog, a tall and sturdy figure suddenly appeared in the air.
It was True Lord Tianlan.
With his back facing the frightening and huge black dragon in the fog, he had a cold expression on his face, but he stretched out a hand and blocked the front of the fog.
The huge dragon eyes coldly stared at the back of the fat figure, and a terrifying aura as huge as a mountain seemed about to spit out on the body of this bald fat man. But True Lord Tianlan seemed to be completely unaware of it. He just floated in the air and blocked the black dragon's front.
His hand was steady and powerful. As the wind blew, his loose robe fluttered.
The black dragon silently gazed at him. A moment later, accompanied by a deep sound like a dragon's roar, the huge black shadow slowly retreated into the fog. At the same time, a somewhat strange voice came from the air and echoed in True Lord Tianlan's ears.
"Interesting …"
True Lord Tianlan's expression didn't change in the slightest as if he hadn't heard the voice. But he was also gazing at Kunwu City in the distance. His eyes also saw the murderous aura and the black flame soaring into the sky.
After a moment, a ray of light suddenly swept over. It was Perfected Thousand Lanterns of the Kunlun Party. With a solemn expression, he cupped his hands toward True Lord Tianlan. After saluting him, he said in a deep voice, "The Black Flame Evil Technique has appeared in Kunwu City, and the murderous aura is soaring into the sky. It must be an evildoer of the Devil Cult. Or perhaps he's vainly trying to take advantage of the chaos in our sect tonight. At this time, when the people's hearts are in turmoil, we must deal a heavy blow and show no mercy to intimidate the thieves in all directions. I want to personally lead a group of the sect's elite experts to immediately go down the mountain to suppress and exterminate the evildoers of the Devil Cult. I've come to ask for your order. "
True Lord Tianlan silently looked in the direction of Kunwu City. He wanted to say something but stopped on second thought. In the depths of his eyes, a complicated glimmer flashed. After a moment, he indifferently nodded and said, "Alright."
…
The Su residence was in a mess, but it was, after all, an aristocratic family that had existed for many years and had a strong foundation. Very soon, some cultivators with high cultivation rushed out of the residence. Some of them were disciples of the Su family, and some were cultivators invited by the Su family. Among them, many were even in the Foundation Building realm.
It should be known that in the current cultivation world, the cultivation of the Foundation Building realm was already very powerful. However, on this night, Lu Chen's strange black flame was like a natural killing machine. It seemed to be the natural nemesis of these cultivators. In front of the wild and whistling black flame, all spells and divine abilities were quickly corroded and destroyed, and what followed was a cruel and merciless death.
Even though Lu Chen was fighting one against many, he still didn't fall into a disadvantageous position. What was more frightening was that the surrounding cultivators who besieged him almost quickly felt a strange fact — not only did this fiend's strength not weaken as the battle dragged on, it became even stronger.
To be exact, every time Lu Chen killed a person, the black flame on his body became a bit thicker and deeper, and its power became a bit stronger. The gloomy life force plundered from these dead cultivators was ten times or even a hundred times more than what Lu Chen had plundered in the past.
At this moment, the Five Elements Divine Disk in his Sea of Qi was roaring, hungrily devouring the endless life force of killing, and then causing the black flame on Lu Chen's body to become even crazier.
"He's not a human! He's a ghost! "
Finally, someone broke down under the great pressure. In the face of death, he screamed wildly, dropped his weapon, turned around, and ran away. The people besieging Lu Chen roared and screamed wildly, but finally, under the attack of death, they gradually dispersed. They either died or fled.
The high wall suddenly collapsed, and Lu Chen walked into the yard.
The two-story building in his memory was gone, which was cut open by Su Qingjun's sword. But on the other side of the yard, another gorgeous house was built. At this moment, at the door of the hall, Sumo stood there, and his parents, Su Tianhe and Madame Bai, stood in front of him, blocking him behind them.
Lu Chen sneered, staring at Sumo behind the two people. His eyes were boiling with black fire, like a demon or a ghost, and he was about to walk forward.
But at this moment, suddenly there was a sharp whistle in the night sky, and a sword light pierced through the air, straight down, and rushed to the middle of Lu Chen and the three people of the Su family.
After a moment, the light dissipated, and a figure appeared. It was a woman with a resolute expression, with a trace of pain. It was Su Qingjun.
…
In the mansion under the night, there seemed to be continuous shouting and screaming in the distance, but at this time, the courtyard fell into a sudden silence.
The night wind blew, blowing the woman's soft hair, and on her red shawl, beautiful feathers fluttered in the wind.
She looked back at her family, and her parents stood in front. Although her father, Su Tianhe, had a shocked expression, he was still calm, while her mother had a trace of fear on her face. But perhaps it was family love that suppressed all fear, even though Madame Bai's body was trembling slightly, she still did not take a step back, and tightly grabbed her only son's hand, blocking in front of him.
And her only brother, Sumo, at this moment, seemed to have a strange expression, and his mind seemed to be clear and muddled, but every time his eyes became clear, he saw Lu Chen in front of him, wrapped in darkness, and his expression became abnormally ugly.
The corner of Su Qingjun's mouth twitched, and a trace of a miserable smile appeared on his face. Then, he slowly turned around, facing Lu Chen, looking at the man swallowed by darkness, looking at the figure that burned like a demon with black fire.
Lu Chen was silent, and then he walked forward, and the darkness surged around him, pressing towards Su Qingjun like a tide.
But Su Qingjun stood in the same place, motionless, and did not seem to have any intention of moving away.
The black fire in Lu Chen's eyes burned, and his footsteps did not stop, and he came closer and closer to her.
Su Qingjun's hands were tightly clenched, and after a moment, she suddenly said in a loud voice: "This is an accident!"
"Really, this is an accident …" Su Qingjun's face showed a painful expression, and she lowered her voice, saying: "I went to beg Master Yi Xin to save Sumo, and he also gave Sumo the antidote. Everything should have been fine, unless, unless there was a change in heaven and earth that caused the medicine to go out of control. But, but it was such a coincidence that Dong Feng was destroyed. "
Lu Chen walked in silence, and the tide of darkness had already approached Su Qingjun, and it was only a few zhang away. Even Madame Bai, who was behind him, cried out in alarm, but Su Qingjun still did not have any intention of retreating.
"What happened to little sister Yi Xin, I am also very sad. If possible, I really want to suffer in her place. I also know that no matter what I say, I can't save her life. It's, it's Sumo's fault … But at that time, he must have lost his mind. Lu Chen, Lu Chen! "She closed her eyes and smiled bitterly.
"No matter what, I really can't watch him die like this. I can only beg you, can you let him live, no matter what price you want me, or my Su family to pay, I will do it! "
"In my life, I have never opened my mouth to beg anyone, but tonight, tonight, I beg you!"
Under the night, that beautiful woman said in a sorrowful voice. She bit her lips, and there was a desolate expression on her face. In her eyes, there was guilt, sadness, disappointment, and pain, as if they were all mixed together, and then she looked at the man walking in the darkness.
And what she waited for, was a short answer.
"No!"
The darkness was like a resurrected demonic dragon, following this resolute sentence, it rose with a loud bang, and pounced towards the back of Su Qingjun. And at this moment, Su Qingjun seemed to finally let out a sigh, and pulled out her sword with a backhand!
"Clang!"
The sound of the sword was like a dragon's roar, and the flickering bright light left the sheath, like the autumn water sprinkling on the world, and stood horizontally in front of the darkness. That beautiful woman held her sword horizontally in front of her, her face pale, but her aura was like a mountain, like the moon, towering and erect, and actually blocked all the aura of the darkness for a moment.
The moonlight sprinkled down, and her silhouette seemed so powerful, even though it was a little lonely.
That was the strongest young genius of the Kunlun Party in a thousand years, the youngest Jin Dan Friar.
…
The ice-cold aura suddenly surged from the darkness, and directly slashed at Su Qingjun from all directions. Su Qingjun let out a clear whistle, and her body rose together with her sword. Instead of retreating, she advanced, and directly stabbed her sword into the depths of the darkness.
There was an angry roar in the raging dark tide, and the darkness behind her surrounded Su Qingjun's figure.
The three people of the Su family turned pale with fright, but after a moment, they only heard the whistling sound of the sword, and a sword ray that was as bright as lightning crisscrossed in the dark aura, as if it was not restricted at all.
Their faces immediately revealed a look of joy, but in the blink of an eye, the dark tide rose again, and completely submerged the sword ray. The darkness rolled like boiling, and outsiders could not feel what was happening inside at all. They could only see that the wind was as sharp as a knife, and it was obvious that in this short period of time, the battle in the dark tide had become extremely intense.
Suddenly, someone in the dark tide let out a muffled groan, and then a figure shot up into the night sky like lightning. It was Su Qingjun. Below, the dark aura flashed, and the figure of Lu Chen appeared. His face was covered in dark aura, and there were several wounds on his body, and blood was faintly flowing out.
Su Tianhe and Madame Bai were overjoyed, but when they raised their heads and saw Su Qingjun, their smiles froze again. Their daughter was floating in mid-air, her face pale. She held a sword in one hand, and the other hand was hanging by her side, as if she could not lift it up.
This evildoer's cultivation was actually so strong! Why have I not heard of it before?
Lu Chen looked at Su Qingjun coldly, and ignored the bleeding wounds on his body, and continued to walk towards Sumo.
Madame Bai let out a cry, and Su Tianhe's face instantly became extremely ugly.
Madame Bai pulled Sumo's hand, almost cried out, and shouted towards the sky, "Little Jun, Little Jun, quickly save your brother."
Su Qingjun stared blankly at the man who was surrounded by darkness, her lips trembled twice. After a moment, she seemed to be smiling bitterly, as if she was grieving, but finally, she still raised the long sword again.
That was an ancient celestial sword, the bright moon hanging high in the sky shone down cold moonlight, and at that moment, fell on the edge of her sword.
Lu Chen who was on the ground seemed to sense something, and suddenly raised his head to look.
At that moment, the sky seemed to suddenly darken, and then immediately brightened up.
The dimness was because all of the light suddenly disappeared, all gathered at one point, and then burst forth resplendently on that sword's edge. Taking advantage of this rare full moon night, the cold moonlight, Su Qingjun swung her sword.
The elegance of that sword, covered the time of heaven and earth, even the moonlight that filled the sky seemed to follow, turning into sword light, free and easy, falling into the human world, like a lover's last beautiful smile, stretching out a gentle palm, making that last entanglement.
Moonlight Slash!
In the moonlight, cut off all the dust, feelings, life's sufferings, sorrow and loneliness, the entanglement of the past three lives, who was the one who was sad?
The loneliness of the light, like the reflection of this life; cut through the darkness, seeing his dark eyes.
The black fire roared, rushed up, collided fiercely with the flickering sword light, a loud bang, sand and stones flew, the walls around the entire courtyard collapsed.
A moment later, the sword radiance abruptly flourished with unstoppable momentum. It cut through all the black gas and rushed down. Lu Chen dodged to the side and grabbed the blade with his left hand. In an instant, the sharp sword radiance pierced through his palm and arm, leaving a dozen gashes. Light burst out and blood spurted out. He seemed to be completely unaware of it as he expressionlessly extended his other right hand and swatted at Su Qingjun.
Su Qingjun was in mid-air, her bright eyes bright, the sword in her hand changed, the sword light whistled, in an instant it directly pierced through Lu Chen's left arm, and came out.
Lu Chen let out a muffled groan, his face finally contorting.
At that moment, the sword light was aimed at his heart, but before it pierced, his right palm also carried a sky full of cold wind, the black tide, whistling.
In the time it took for a spark to fly off a flint, they were so close that their eyes finally met for a moment.
It was a deep, deep gaze.
Lu Chen lowered his body.
"Pu", the long sword pierced through flesh, from the other side of Lu Chen's shoulder, brought out a cloud of blood, and a ball of black fire danced wildly on Lu Chen's right palm, heavily imprinted on Su Qingjun's chest.
A mournful whistling sound, Su Qingjun's entire body flipped and flew out, and then with a "peng" sound she fell on the ground a zhang away. Her body trembled a few times, with a "wa" sound she spat out a large mouthful of blood. At the same time, at her chest, the black flame instantly burned into her fair skin and flesh, like the grin of an evil spirit, from then on it lingered.
In the tide of darkness, Lu Chen staggered a few steps forward, looked as if he almost fell, but in the end he still held on.
But his situation was obviously also very bad, his left hand and shoulder were pierced together by the same sword, forming a ghastly and terrifying appearance.
His lips moved, as if he was laughing at himself, then he glanced at Su Qingjun, just at that time, that girl was also weakly looking at him from the pool of blood.
Neither of them said anything.
Lu Chen stretched out his right hand, grabbed the hilt of that ancient sword, and then with a "hu" sound, he pulled it out.
The long sword was clear, and for some reason, seemed not to be stained with blood, only a few beads of blood, slowly dripping from the tip of the sword.
Lu Chen took a deep breath, casually threw the ancient sword on the ground, and then continued to walk forward.
In front of the courtyard, Sumo seemed to suddenly wake up at this moment, suddenly shouting. For some reason, after coming down from the Kunlun mountain, he seemed to be especially afraid, especially afraid. At this moment when he saw Lu Chen, it was as if he had seen a ghost, his entire body trembled violently, and he couldn't even speak.
Su Tianhe and Madame Bai firmly blocked in front of Sumo, ready to fight to the death, as if they were unwilling to give up their child no matter what. But Lu Chen's eyes didn't seem to care about this, the cold and powerful black flame once again ignited, and was about to sweep over.
Suddenly, from behind him, came a woman's desperate cry, slightly trembling and crying, "Don't kill my father and mother!"
Lu Chen's outstretched hand froze in mid-air.
The moonlight fell on his face, only indifference. His hand continued to wave out, a black current surged out, incomparably powerful hit Su Tianhe and Madame Bai, and then in front of him, only Sumo was left.
Sumo's whole body trembled, both legs trembled, and his face was full of fear, as if he was extremely afraid, suddenly shouting, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I am …"
Before he could finish speaking, his voice suddenly stopped. A black dagger suddenly appeared from the darkness, and with a trace of cruelty, it directly cut through his throat, causing blood to spurt into the air.
Next to him, Madame Bai was just about to rush over like a madman, when she saw this terrifying scene, her whole person was instantly stunned. Then, she screamed at the top of her lungs, and then her eyes rolled back, directly fainting on the ground.
Farther away on the ground, Su Qingjun was also stunned. She stared blankly at Sumo's body slowly falling in the splatter of blood, her whole person's whole face was ashen, after a moment, she spurted out another mouthful of blood.
Lu Chen grabbed Sumo's fallen body, stared at his eyes that were about to lose their spirit, and said coldly, "This is for Yi Xin."
With that said, the black short sword made a whistling sound again, stabbing Sumo's chest five times in a row, with blood spurting out from each stab. Finally, his hand raised the knife, chopped off the head, and threw it to the ground.
Then, he turned around and walked out, when passing by Su Qingjun, his footsteps slightly slowed, and then he immediately strode away.
Finally, darkness, finally, fell on this courtyard again, leaving only a sea of blood.
…
Old Ma stood at the gate, watching Lu Chen slowly walk out, covered in blood, looking at his deformed, abnormally terrifying left hand, and the bloodstains all over his body, he could not help but sigh bitterly, and said bitterly, "Is it really worth it for you to do this?"
Lu Chen was silent, slowly walked past him, and came to the dark long street. Yi Xin was still lying there, serene and calm.
He slowly knelt down beside Yi Xin, blood dripping from his body, his whole person looked like a twisted evil spirit and demon.
But when he looked at Yi Xin, his eyes were gentle, like the naive days of his youth.
"It's all right," he said softly to Yi Xin, "I have done what should be done."
Yi Xin was quiet and did not speak.
Old Ma showed a bit of pity on his face, and just as he was about to go up and persuade him, his whole body suddenly trembled, and he abruptly looked up into the distance.
In the vast and majestic Kunwu City, in the vast wilderness under the moonlight, countless black shadows were attracted by the tide of darkness. They were like gloomy ghosts filled with hatred. And at the top of Mount Kunlun, countless sword lights soared into the sky. They were as bright and dazzling as the rising sun. They flew toward Kunwu City, and in the blink of an eye, the lights and shadows crisscrossed in front of them, surrounding Kunwu City.
The moonlight was bleak, and the night was boundless.
Old Ma's expression was miserable, and he said to Lu Chen, "What should we do, what should we do?"
Lu Chen stood up, looked at the demons and monsters in the distant city, and in the countless dark corners, and suddenly smiled.
That smile was as gentle as it had been in the past ten years, as if it was the original intention of the earliest youth, fearless.
He pushed Old Ma away, laughed heartily, and walked forward, towards the long street.
Darkness whistled around him, and the moonlight followed his figure, the darkest shadow in the world, rushing forward with large strides, rushing into the seemingly endless darkness.
Penetrating the Iron Army,
Until death, a man is a youth!
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