The demon Juchen turned his head when he heard the sound. It had long lost its humanity, memory and thinking. Of course it couldn't understand a word of human speech, and it just acted based on instinct. When it saw Mu Zizhen, under its pair of red blood eyes
What he saw was not the senior brother who had taken care of him in the past, or even a stranger holding a sword, but a piece of meat, a piece of living flesh that could move.
"fool--"
The violent roar was Demon Juchen's only answer. The next moment, it dropped the human bones in its hands, raised its thick arms, waved its sharp claws, and swatted at Muzi's real Tianling Cap!
Mu Zi really did not dodge, he made a sword formula with his left hand, and held a sword flower with his right hand. The Qingfeng long sword was full of purple energy, one person and one sword, like a purple cloud sword light, the sword energy soared into the sky. It was still
That move of "Burn in the Nine Heavens" still shows the determination to perish together and burn together, but in my heart there is no longer the overwhelming anger and regret, but only a trace of regret and a sigh:
"Senior brother is incompetent and can't protect you. Ah Chen, we two brothers will set off together on this road to hell."
Staring at the huge demonic figure, Mu Zizhen said hoarsely.
There were sparks in front of my eyes, and the flames distorted my vision. In this dream-like hazy shadow, old events from the past flashed silently——
In the Jiangnan water town, the sky is blue, the hills are rolling, and the streams are like winding ribbons, flowing through endless green tea gardens.
The younger sister ran over to help with her short legs, her little face was flushed, her big watery eyes looked at him, her smile turned into a crescent moon.
The sun shone on my mother's smiling side face, and with her fair and slender hands, she picked off the green buds of the tea leaves.
The steam in the wok was steaming, and my father, who was busy making tea, was naked with his chest, and beads of sweat on his forehead were sliding down his dark face.
Then, there is Tianxuanmen. Deep in the green mountains, surrounded by clouds and smoke, the golden roof with double eaves is like a palace in the sky. The master, Master Yuanxu, treats him as his own son. Although the leader, Master Xuanqi, is taciturn, he can also give advice.
He had two tricks. Uncle Tianyin, who was cheerful and enthusiastic, even forced him to go to the wine cellar to steal wine, saying that "without wine, there is no husband".
Then came Ju Chen, his youngest junior brother. Ju Chen was brought to the door when he was six years old. His master asked him to take care of him, so he took his soft little hand and led the child, who was less than his waist height, with him.
Identifying every building in Tianxuanmen. He led him to the martial arts arena, handed the wooden sword carved by his own hands into the small hands, and then taught him every move, every movement...
The sea of fire surged into the sky, and the flames rose, burning this earthly Buddhist temple into hell. Mu Zi really looked at the giant shadow of the demon standing in the flames, but from the weird and terrifying description, he saw the well-behaved child of the past, and saw that handsome boy
The young man saw his brother who fought side by side with him and never left him.
The "Burn the Nine Heavens" move spurred the sword energy to reach the sky, and a ray of purple light spread like sparks, directly hitting Ju Chen's eyebrows. At this time, the troll's thunderous palm fell suddenly. The sword energy was about to pierce through the brain.
As he passed by, just as his sharp claws were about to crush Muzi Zhentianling, in this flash of lightning, he suddenly heard two clear voices:
"It's snowy and frosty!"
"The wind is uncertain!"
Accompanying the sound of the incantation, a streak of frost condensed in the void, forming silver ice flakes, intercepting between Ju Chen and Mu Zizhen. The sword energy and sharp claws hit the ice at the same time, and there was a loud crash.
With the sound, the ice blossoms shattered, and the ice shards flew up, like stars in the sky, scattered around the world.
At the same time, with the breeze blowing in his face, a green rope fell from the sky, restraining the figure of Demon Hua Juchen. According to common sense, this small piece of cloth would be vulnerable to the huge power of the demon. But
Due to the constraints of Chi Feng, Ren Juchen could not break free no matter how hard he struggled.
This risk-taking move was interrupted by this sudden change. Mu Zi was really shocked. In an instant, he heard the sound of explosions coming from the eaves above his head. The next moment, the setting sun like blood shone into the Buddhist temple, and then
Then came several familiar figures——
The giant snake fluttering in the sky, with four wings and scales all over its body, like raw silver and cast iron, reflecting the afterglow of the sunset, is none other than the Ming Snake? Gui Hai Ming. Riding on his back, the snake wearing
The pretty and lovely girl in green is none other than Mo Bai Immortal Lord's disciple, Yue Xiaozhu. As for the young scholar wearing a red cloud robe and holding a red stylus, Bi Fei, and the heroic chief disciple of Dusui Valley, who is carrying a half-moon halberd.
?Lu Ling is an old acquaintance to Mu Zizhen.
I saw Song Snake bending down, Yue Xiaozhu, Bi Fei, and Lu Ling jumped down and jumped from the roof into the hall. Song Snake's body was filled with silver light, and in an instant, it transformed into the tall, thin and tall silver-haired man.
, landed firmly beside his companion, and stood with a gun.
It turned out that when they left Bingpo Hantan that day, Xiaozhu and the others learned about the method of dispelling the demonic energy from the god general Cangming, so they wanted to rush to Tianxuan Sect first, to defuse the demonic energy for Tianxuan disciples, and secondly to return the sect's treasure.
?Purple Sky Sword, the third time I came, I also asked the elders of Tianxuan Sect for advice on how to seal Yinglong with Yunshengjing.
And just when Gui Haiming transformed into his original form, carrying Xiaozhu and the others to Tianxuanmen, and passing by Tianshui Town, he suddenly felt a familiar evil spirit. Gui Haiming immediately recognized that the evil spirit came from the same people.
He was the "soul evil" emperor slave of Venerable Ying Long. Everyone immediately went to investigate, only to see the fire in Tianshui Temple skyrocketing, and the monks fleeing in all directions. And in the burned wooden window, Mu Zi was reflected
The figure of Zhenhe Ogre Troll.
Lu Ling immediately raised her half-moon halberd and wanted to rush forward to kill the troll and help Mu Zizhen, but as soon as she took a step, she was interrupted by the cold voice of "Stop" from the snake. Lu Ling was immediately angry.
He said anxiously: "Hey, Chang She, I know you really have a grudge against Muzi, but didn't you agree to cancel it all last time? How can we ignore it?"
Ming She's black eyes turned, and she coldly spit out two words: "Ju Chen."
"Ju Chen? You mean the smiling junior brother of Tianxuan Sect? What does this have to do with him?" Lu Ling was extremely surprised.
"Sister Lu, if my guess is correct, this man-eating monster is Brother Little Snake's savior that day - the Juchen knight." Xiaozhu lowered his eyes slightly and couldn't bear to tell the truth, "He looks like this now
We can't recognize him by his appearance, but Brother Little Snake can smell him, and he's unmistakable."
On that day, "Jiuhuang" Xuanyi and "Hunsha" Emperor Nu led all the demons to attack Tianxuan Gate. Everyone fought to the death. Juchen was infected by the demonic energy and turned into a corpse and monster. Mu Zizhen imprisoned Juchen with iron chains.
, took him away from Tianxuanmen to find a cure. During this process, Xiaozhu, Gui Haiming and Bi Fei were also witnesses. Only Lu Ling did not know the whole story.
Looking at the situation in the temple now, and thinking about the demonic aura of the emperor's slave that he had previously noticed, Xiaozhu also guessed the cause and effect. When they saw Mu Zizhen using the "Burn in the Nine Heavens" move, they immediately took action.
Interception. Bi Fei used the "Snow and Frost" spell to turn into an ice wall, blocking the way between Mu Zizhen and Demon Juchen, blocking this move that would destroy both jade and stone. Xiaozhu used "Fengwu" to intercept.
"Ding", combined with the green rope in his hand, bound Ju Chen's figure.
The snow danced and the frost flew away, gradually extinguishing the raging tongues of fire. Although it prevented Mu Zizhen and Ju Chen from perishing together, when everyone settled down in the palace, they were speechless and all together
Hesitated.
Xiaozhu and Gui Haiming looked at each other and remained silent. The girl's watery eyes were full of embarrassment: she had restrained Ju Chen, yes, but this was just a way to treat the symptoms rather than the root cause. After all, Ju Chen was in the Imperial Slave
Under his deception, he fell into the evil way and began to eat human flesh alive. The situation was in a dead end and there was no room for change.
Bifei looked at the monster restrained by the Gale Wind Technique, with a look of unbearable expression on his face. The four factions of the Demon-Slaying Alliance were connected by the same spirit, and he had met this junior fellow apprentice several times. In the past, he was handsome and loved to laugh.
Junior brother, he ended up in such a predicament today, how could he not feel sad and disappointed?
Even Lu Ling, who had always been outspoken, pursed her lips at this time, not knowing what to say. She could only look at Mu Zizhen silently, who was also known as the "Four Elites of the Demon-Slaying Alliance".
The senior brother of Tianxuanmen, who was usually serious in speech and aloof, now slightly raised the corners of his lips, showing an expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile:
"Thank you for your help. It's just that Mu has made up his mind. Please leave as soon as possible."
Yes, what can they do if they take action? Just delaying this dead end for a moment is still of no avail. They cannot let the demon Juchen leave. Mu Zizhen is still faced with a life and death decision, and he still has to repeat the fatal move just now. Their rescue
It may just add to the pain of making another decision.
Bi Fei's heart sank, he dragged his right leg and took a step slowly, raised his hand and bowed to Mu Zizhen, and said slowly: "Brother Mu, we have found a way to remove the evil spirit..."
These words made Mu Zizhen's eyes light up instantly, but the light was fleeting, and his eyes dimmed instantly. He tugged at the corners of his lips, outlining a tired arc:
"Too late."
Mu ZiZhen smiled, but the smile was uglier than crying. And Bifei also stopped talking, because he understood that Mu ZiZhen was right.
Yes, it's too late. Even if Bifei eliminates Juchen's demonic energy, what can he do? In fact, each of them knows it well. From the moment Juchen blocked the move and died through the chest, he
There was no way to survive. Until he was turned into a corpse, the method that everyone was looking for to relieve the evil spirit could only make him regain his pure spirit and pass away peacefully.
Gui Haiming picked up the silver spear, took a step forward, stood in front of Demon Hua Juchen, and said two words coldly:
"I come."
More than ten years ago, if the little Taoist priest Ju Chen had not had the heart to let go of the little snaking snake on Qingchuan Mountain, Gui Haiming would have been sealed in the Seven-Seal Star Pillar along with his parents, becoming the seal that imprisoned Yinglong.
. Therefore, in all the subsequent encounters, even though he harbored overwhelming hatred for Tianxuanmen, Gui Haiming still adhered to the belief that "vengeance must be repaid, love must be returned", and for the sake of Juchen's face, he let him go several times.
Mu Zizhen and other Tianxuanmen disciples.
It wasn't until the secret of Master Xuanqi and the Seven-Seal Star Pillar was exposed that Gui Haiming realized that Tianxuanmen's killing of the demon spirits that day was actually the end of the road. Moreover, Master Xuanqi used his thousand years of cultivation to protect the inner elixir of the demon spirits, causing their souls to lose their souls.
If Ying Long hadn't secretly absorbed demonic power, Gui Haiming's parents would not have died. It was not until that moment that Gui Haiming completely let go of his hatred for Tianxuanmen.
Today, facing his former benefactor, the only thing Gui Haiming can do for him is to fight him with a gun, ending Juchen's sad fate and easing the pain for his brothers.
"No, let me do it."
Mu Zizhen raised his right arm and blocked Gui Haiming's spear. He shook his head firmly. The next moment, he picked up the Qingfeng sword in his hand and walked step by step in front of Yaomo Juchen.
At this time, Ju Chen was still bound by the force of the gale. Although he was struggling and roaring, he could not move at all. Mu Zizhen only needed a light sword to penetrate Ju Chen's head. No complicated moves were needed, and he did not need to be destroyed.
.However, the easier this fatal move becomes, the heavier the sword in his hand becomes...
Xiaozhu couldn't bear to look anymore, so she opened her eyes and looked down at the dust on the ground. The same was true for Lu Ling, she closed her eyes and tightened the half-moon halberd in her hand. Bifei sighed silently, and he raised his eyes to look at the sky.
, staring at the setting sun that looked like blood. Only Gui Haiming held his breath and concentrated, his eyebrows were furrowed, his expression was solemn, and Mu Zizhen's stiff movements were like a puppet on strings, and the stiff but decisive move that weighed more than a thousand pounds.
Sword, put it into your eyes, engraved in your heart——
A bloody line of blood spattered on the side of Mu Zizhen's face.
The roaring and roaring sound suddenly stopped. Only a dull sound was heard, and the hideous and terrifying monster body finally fell heavily. Thick black blood flowed on the ground, reflecting the frost that had not dispersed, and it was clear in black and white.
, extremely desolate.
Seeing the rotten black body and recalling the scene when he first saw it, Xiaozhu felt his eyes heat up and his heart sank. The tragedy in front of him seemed to have raised a blood mist all over the sky, reappearing all the tragedies in the past.
Before her eyes:
On that day, "Jiuhuang" Xuanyi beheaded Xiao Xingzhi and took his horns for Feng Lingjiao, breaking up a pair of beautiful women. She remembered how Yan Ruoshi, who was pregnant with Liujiao, helplessly held up her husband's head, and finally fainted.
Falling in a pool of blood.
The "phantom" of Venerable Ying Long used Zhong Wujia's resentment to turn her into a murderous female devil. In order to protect her sister, her brother was turned into a demon snake. She remembered that demon
How the snake turned into dust between Zhong Wujia's fingers, and finally scattered in the sky and earth.
As for Ju Chen, although she was not familiar with Ju Chen, she knew that Ju Chen was Brother Little Snake's savior and a good man with a kind heart. But such a good man was subjected to such cruel methods by the "Hun Sha" Emperor Slave
Cruel methods lead to such a miserable end.
She never wanted to see good people suffer again. She never wanted to see good people suffer the separation of life and death.
She must seal Yinglong, no matter what price she has to pay.
Just when Xiaozhu secretly swore in his heart, he saw the black blood twisting and flowing out slowly, and the filthy demonic energy also dissipated. Gradually, the swollen figure returned to its original shape, with the rotten black blood.
The color of the skin faded, the sharp fangs shrank into ordinary canine teeth, and the stretched blood veins disappeared into the texture...
The ferocious face could no longer be seen, replaced by the familiar, handsome face. The corners of Ju Chen's mouth were always raised, as if he was always smiling, as if he would not be angry with anyone. If not
At first glance, the deep bloody hole between his eyebrows seemed like he fell asleep with a smile and dreamed of something good.
Never would he have thought that the cure he had been searching so hard for would turn out to be a dead end. Mu Zizhen was startled at first, and the next moment, he looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Hahahahaha..."
Crazy laughter echoed in this Buddhist temple.
It was ridicule, resentment, unwillingness, endless frustration, endless annoyance, and inextricable madness.
Smiling and laughing, there was a little trembling in the wild laughter. The swordsman, who had always been stoic and strong, and would rather break than bend, suddenly knelt in the pool of black blood, kneeling next to his junior brother's body, and he
His face was buried in his arms, his shoulders shook slightly, but he didn't make any sound.
Heaven and earth are silent.
The blood-like setting sun shone in from the hole in the roof of the temple, and was shining on the big Buddha in the temple. The snow and frost caused by the previous magic gradually melted away. Only a line of lines could be seen on the face of the golden body of the Buddha.
The red snow fell like tears. Those lowered eyes seemed to be staring at the living beings under their feet, taking in their joys and sorrows one by one.