I don’t want anything anymore, come back!!

come back!!

I beg you!

Tears began to well up, and there was a bitter taste in my mouth.

However, it failed to wash away the blood and murderous thoughts in the young man's eyes!

"No!!!!"

The wind and clouds are changing dramatically, covering thousands of miles of sky.

That is the color of blood, the oath of the devil's presence!

In the mid-air in the distance, Shangguan Qinghe and others looked at the young man who turned into a demon with one thought, their eyes slightly condensed, and there was an inexplicable fear in their hearts.

"kill!"

It's just... no matter how uneasy he was at this moment, he still gritted his teeth and shouted coldly at everyone.

It was obvious that Ye Xun'er's death had completely angered Ling Tian.

Even compared to Ling Xiao, the evil spirit on the second master of the Ling clan was actually stronger at this time.

Beside him, the seven ancient geniuses hesitated slightly, and the spiritual light around them instantly surged towards Ling Tian.

But at this time, the young man was still sitting next to Ye Xun'er, gently touching her face, smiling and murmuring.

He is alive, but it is as if he is dead.

Everything from the past appears before my eyes.

The girl's smile is like a demon's.

The more he thought about it, the more pain he felt, and the more pain he felt, the more he hated him. Even the blood outside his body strangely turned into a dark color.

"Xun'er, wait for me, wait for me to kill all these bastards, and then I will accompany you."

Life is meaningless.

What’s the fear of life and death?

Ling Tian smiled gently, kissed the girl's forehead gently, then stood up and looked at the seven people who came over.

"Buzz!"

The world seemed to be silent for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, a loud sword chant suddenly resounded through the entire secret realm.

Even the countless geniuses of Eastern Xinjiang who were far away in the horizon felt an inexplicable chill in their hearts at this time, and looked towards the place shrouded in blood clouds with fearful expressions.

There is a demon in this secret realm?!

"die."

Ling Tian opened his mouth and said only one word in a cold tone.

Behind him, the eyes of the ancient fairy figure suddenly opened, and the fairy light was bright.

Like the trace of clearness in the depths of Hongmeng, like the last ray of light extinguishing in the nine heavens.

There is only one sword left in the world.

Coming from the sky, slashing towards the sky.

The expressions of the eight geniuses of the ancient clan changed instantly, and the spiritual treasures in their hands flashed with dazzling brilliance, and they stamped their swords boldly.

"boom!"

only!!

The spiritual treasure that was usually so powerful was now like grass under this sword, and could be shattered at the touch of it.

A wisp of blood mist bloomed brilliantly along the path of the sword light.

Eight evildoers were actually killed by Ling Tian...with one sword!

But at this point, the sword shadow has not dispersed yet, but is heading towards Shangguan Qinghe in mid-air, piercing through it.

"Damn!!"

Shangguan Qinghe's face changed drastically, and he felt a pair of eyes looking at him.

It seemed that no matter where he hid, he could not avoid the power of this sword.

"A useless person, even if the Tao is close to him, what can he do to me!!"

After a roar, a big bell suddenly appeared out of thin air above the head of Young Master Hunyuan.
Chapter completed!