Chapter 1: Love, Hate, Crazy Moqing Lives Up to You
There are all kinds of situations in the world. Love gives rise to delusion, and hatred gives birth to demons.
And on the thin line between love and hate, even madness and demons are born from the same source and are companions all year round.
Kunyu Mountain Peak is steep and rocky, Huanlan Cave is filled with gloomy winds, and someone beside the Blood Hell Dragon Pond is so painful that he becomes crazy and becomes a demon.
The person who would rather spend his life guarding him was dying in front of him, blood dripping from his cold fingertips, and his bright wrists were blurred. No matter how he called, he would not open his eyes again. Only his weak breath confirmed that a ray of soul had not yet arrived.
Leave.
"If you leave, I will bury you with the whole world."
He picked up the Senhan rapier, with a sharp snow blade and no moves. He held it flat like that and faced the culprit who had personally caused today's situation.
Such an all-devouring aura was enough to defy the heavens. Lone Tree retreated continuously until it reached the edge of the stone platform with no way to go. However, the sword edge did not move even an inch away, and the cold and cruel aura was approaching.
"Wei Moyan, it's you who deserve to die!" With a sharp shout, the tired man on the wooden chair actually threw out a lot of flower seeds from his sleeves. It was the only weapon he could use after losing the muscles and veins of his hands and feet. It had no edge, but it could make life worse.
It would be better to die.
Xuanyi's lonely figure just swung his sword diagonally, and the sharp sword energy rolled up the fine flower seeds and hit Ling Tian. Immediately, he vomited all his blood and felt as if his chest was torn apart. But this was not the end, the nameless broken sword struck several clear lights one after another.
However, the speed is not very fast, but each sword hits the most painful acupuncture point on the person's body without missing a single inch.
Until the traitor who betrayed him and her became a bloody man, no, the living creature in the seat could no longer be called a human being, it was just a piece of flesh that was bleeding. It cannot be said that it could not move, its eyes were blind, and its ears were gone.
Chopping was the cruelest way to die that he could think of.
Some of the falling flower seeds adhered to the owner who sowed them. The small and dense black spots seemed to be alive after drinking blood and flesh, growing crazily, leafing out, and blooming regardless of the common sense of the world.
Scarlet demonic flowers bloomed in the fleshy body. The winding roots pierced the skin and pointed out from the body. Branches, leaves, and flowers emerged from the eye sockets, mouth and tongue, and around the ear holes. They were lush and long.
When all the branches and stems bear fruit, no original shape can be seen in the chair, only the bright red flowers that have invaded the whole body continue to grow in a showy way, and the people who live in the greenhouse are still living in pain.
Flower Gu, Ling Tian said that she would be so full of flower Gu that her life would be worse than death, and he would watch helplessly.
In the end, he used his flesh and blood and soul to nurture a coquettish flower.
His eyebrows never moved, and there was no emotion in his cold eyes, as if he was an evil ghost specializing in killing, and like a god of war born for war, he should be so cruel.
The lonely tree began to tremble. The leader of Lijiao, who had arranged everything with one hand, finally realized that there was no way to fight against such incredible strength. His illusions, his poison, nothing could stop Wei Moyan's approach and the upcoming attack.
die.
The raised sword did not fall towards the lone tree. Instead, it shook violently and collided with the delicate dagger flying from the direction of the cave entrance.
The moment the dagger struck, Wei Moyan guessed who it was. That person must avenge the shame and humiliation, and he also had a debt to settle with that person.
After failing to succeed in one blow, Xi Yingfeng roughly knew his end, and kept laughing hoarsely: "Wei Moyan, so what if you win the world? We still have to watch Hongxian step into the trap step by step. Who is the best among dragons and phoenixes?
, there is only one person left, let me see how you still behave in harmony!"
With a fierce look in his eyes, Xi Yingfeng quickly took action again, but this time the target was not Wei Moyan, but Xia Qingluan, who fell to the ground silently as if dead.
If you want to make Wei Moyan miserable, instead of subverting the world he has built with his hard work, it is better to give him despair. Since Hongxian is the only woman he cares about in his life, let him lose it, and there is no possibility of recovery.
"If it weren't for you, Qingluan and I would never have reached this stage." The metal and iron clashed. No matter how fast Xi Yingfeng moved, he couldn't match the talent of Wei Moyan. That palm did not shatter Xia Yingfeng.
Qingluan's meridians were blocked by his bare hands and then pushed back again, and the surging internal force directly entered his body.
The cold voice was calm and ruthless, no different from the dragon among men who first appeared in the martial arts world: "Xi Yingfeng, you will also be buried with her."
Hongxian killed Linghe on the mountainside, which was beyond Gumu's surprise. Then Xi Yingfeng, the leader of the Chonghua Sect who once stood at the top of the martial arts world, was restrained in one move, which made him completely disappointed with the overall plan.
There were not many available people in Lijiao, so he first attracted Shaofu, who was still in the Chonghua Sect at that time, and when the Chonghuamen was about to be breached, he brought the disgraced Xi Yingfeng into the religion through Shaofu.
I thought that with the two of them plus Linghe, and setting up a dragnet, Hongxian and the mystery would definitely fall into his hands.
However, he underestimated the strength of those two people. Hongxian alone forced Xi Yingfeng to take action early, but Linghe did not escape the disaster and died early before the decisive battle. How could he win with his half-broken body?
Wei Moyan, who is known as the Supreme Being?
Gu Mu was panicking in his heart, but he still managed to remain calm on the outside. His stubby arms secretly reached behind his back. On the mountain wall beside Wei Moyan, which was absolutely invisible to Wei Moyan, several iron chains fell silently.
People who are powerless will always think of using external forces, clever mechanisms, and controlling ghosts and gods to make up for their own lack of strength. For example, these seemingly ordinary iron chains have the power to reverse the overall situation.
Huanlan Cave is a natural creation, and the dragon core fruit is a sacred herb transplanted by the ancestors of the sect. As early as a hundred years ago, skilled craftsmen from outside the world were invited to set up traps in the cave to prevent theft. When Gu Mu decided to use the dragon core
When Guo Yin Xia Qingluan took the bait, he specially renovated the mechanisms in the cave. Every chain, every protruding stone, and all the hidden buttons were memorized, and he was extremely clear about when to use which mechanism.
One of the iron chains was pulled heavily, and the sound of the giant rocks moving in the cave was deafening. Except for the lone tree that had been prepared, Wei Moyan and Xi Yingfeng almost fell down. The edge of the stone platform gradually sank, and they were about to fall.
Detached from the entire stone platform.
Extreme people are always willing to fight to the death and lose both sides. If they can't get the secret, then at least destroy it and prevent anyone from getting it.
Wei Moyan never expected that the stone platform would separate. He saw the tragic red color falling on the falling stone along the edge, and slowly sliding down. Suddenly, he felt a chill all over his body. Almost subconsciously, Xuanshan Liexun
He ran towards Xia Qingluan, who was about to disappear from sight.
His hand has been stretched out for so long, and it has been coldly rejected time and time again, and he has stubbornly taken the initiative to hold it again and again. Now, how can he let go again?
When the sinking rocks finally collapsed and the unconscious red figure fell to the bottom of the cave, Chi Luan and Hei Feng met again.
No matter who behind him took the opportunity to attack with a sword, he just wanted to hold the hand that was about to leave him, and promised not to go against each other again in this life, no matter what she did, he would never let go.