The magic sword Black Sky will see blood when it is unsheathed.
Moreover, once the demon sword Krishna is used, his mind will be controlled by Krishna, and there is no other way except to consume all the spiritual power in his body and die of exhaustion.
Before meeting the saint of the Holy Land, every time Hong Chen used the magic sword Black Sky, it was a life-or-death gamble.
After meeting the Saint and having Qingyin Ling, the situation began to improve.
but……
Now Qingyin Ling is lost.
What will happen to him?
The magic sword has been unsheathed, but Wu Song, the leader of the Shadow Forest, has escaped.
When the black sky is unsheathed, it will inevitably see blood. The targets of the world of mortals will be changed to those in the forest of ghosts who will not have time to escape.
The surface of the black sky is filled with faint blue light, which spreads along the sword body and onto the human body.
Hongchen's always clear black eyes gradually became blurry and blurry.
Lu Shanshan knew that the magic sword Heitian could make people lose their minds, but she didn't know that Qingyin Ling was missing in the world of mortals...
The demon sword Black Sky absorbed more and more blood as Hong Chen waved it.
It seemed to be very excited, and the fresh blood almost made it boil. The black sky sword spirit's slender body flashed on the sword.
She is happier.
It was the first time for her to drink blood so happily and dripping after she condensed into a body. In the past, when Qingyin Ling was around, Hongchen would always remain rational and act very measuredly, but not this time.
But this kind of wanton killing is what she likes best.
She likes the feeling of killing the world with the mortal world at this moment. She likes the feeling of being so intimate with the mortal world.
At this time, no one can interfere with them.
Not even that woman named Lu Shanshan can.
Kill it.
Kill happily...
Kill all humans...
Unconsciously, Hongchen's eyes turned scarlet.
The expressionless face is always cold and filled with murderous intent.
Apart from murderous intent, nothing else can be found.
After all, Hongchen is Lu Shanshan's sweetheart, and Lu Shanshan has been paying close attention to him.
It didn't take long for her to realize that something was wrong with Hongchen.
Her eyes suddenly widened and she frowned: "The world of mortals..."
The restless sounds of the crowd drowned out her voice.
Lu Shanshan's heart began to panic.
At first, Hongchen attacked Wu Song. After Wu Song left, it was Wu Song's subordinates who had no time to escape.
but……
After those subordinates were killed, Hongchen did not stop.
But towards the people around him... Whether it was other forces who came to the Holy Land to witness the wedding of the Holy Son or the Holy Daughter, or people from the Holy Land... As long as they were around Hongchen, their lives would be harvested by the Demon Sword Black Sky.
Without exception.
In addition, Hong Chen and Demon Sword Heitian seem to be addicted to killing, regardless of the life and death of those around them or begging for mercy, harvesting one piece of life and setting off for another.
It's like he has completely lost his mind.
In just a few seconds, the world around them turned into a purgatory on earth.
how so?
Lu Shanshan was stunned for a moment before she came to her senses. She flew to Hongchen: "Hongchen..."
But Hongchen couldn't hear her cry. The demon sword Heitian stabbed her mercilessly. When he was about to hurt her, he changed his route and cut off a few steps away from Hongchen like a chicken.
man.
People around were screaming and running away.
This is hell.
Or hell on earth.
If you stay here, you will only be slaughtered by the mortal world like a demon.
Lu Shanshan had never seen Hong Chen like this... She was so scared, and she knew that Hong Chen would never do this... This was not Hong Chen's original intention, and she felt very sorry for Hong Chen.
At this time, no matter how stupid she was, she could still guess that something was wrong with Qingyin Ling.
Before, she basically didn't take Qingyin Ling seriously.
It wasn't until this moment that I realized how important Qingyin Ling was.
The people in the Holy Land were either killed by the mortal world or fled away.
When Hongchen was killing, others naturally stopped him, but none of them were Hongchen's opponents, and they could only be massacred unilaterally by Hongchen.
It was only half a stick of incense, and there was no one alive around the world except Lu Shanshan.
Under his feet were piles of corpses.
Suddenly, blood flowed like a river.
Lu Shanshan burst into tears and felt like a knife was twisting her heart.
She is the only one alive.
But Heitian Sword Spirit was unwilling to let her go. Hongchen's scarlet eyes were distracted, and his body flew in front of Lu Shanshan, blocking Lu Shanshan.
The demon sword Heitian was pointed directly at Lu Shanshan, and it seemed that it would kill Lu Shanshan in the next moment.
Lu Shanshan bit her lower lip, tears dripping down her face like pearls.
She is not afraid of Hongchen's sword, nor is she afraid of the demon sword Krishna, nor is she afraid of death.
She is just afraid that the world of mortals will always be like this, and she will be trapped in killing and unable to wake up.
She ignored the magic sword Heitian piercing her shoulder, she threw herself straight into Hongchen's arms, grabbed Hongchen's robe with her hands, and rubbed her tearful cheek gently into Hongchen's neck.
"Red dust... Hongchen... don't be like this, okay... wake up..."
The world of mortals is dark and empty.
It seemed that in a very, very far away place... there was a familiar cold fragrance drifting to the tip of his nose.
Scenes of unfamiliar scenes that he had no memory of flashed through his chaotic mind.
"Hongchen is good, please remember sister, the dog will bite you for no reason because he is a beast, and we are human beings with our own thoughts and judgments. We cannot bite you back after the dog bites us."
His face was gloomy, and his dark eyes were filled with unyielding and deep hatred: "Anyone who hurts me will be repaid tenfold."
"Others are sorry for you, and you have the right to punish them... But, in this mortal world, it is wrong to kill innocent people indiscriminately... Under the law of heaven, life and death have their own destiny. If you kill too much, you will always be punished by the law of heaven.
But my sister can’t bear to be like this in Hongchen…”
It was a gentle woman in a white dress, with a clear face and a cold fragrance.
He couldn't help but indulge...
Obsessively attached to...
Who is she...what kind of memory is this?
"The world of mortals...the world of mortals..." There was a soft voice belonging to a woman in my ears, and there was cold water on my neck.
The woman's call coincided with the woman's joyful call that flashed in my mind.
He closed his eyes suddenly and opened them again.
The familiar cold fragrance drifted towards him overwhelmingly.
He woke up.
The magic sword Heitian in his hand fell with a clang, and he subconsciously reached out to hold the woman in his arms tightly.
He is obsessed with attachment, so attached that he almost wants to eat her alive so that she will not disappear...
"Red dust?"
The sound of the magic sword Heitian falling to the ground woke up Lu Shanshan. Lu Shanshan raised her head in surprise to look at the man with black hair and eyes.
The scarlet murderous intent in the man's eyes had faded, and there was a stubborn anger on his handsome face, which frightened her.