Tonight, the stars were extremely bright, and after being cut by the sword intent, it dispersed around, making the grassland brighter, as if it was daylight, illuminating everything clearly.

The blood was black, and it made a hissing sound when it fell on the grass, creating a pungent mist, and the grass became charred at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The howling and the wind are endless, and the terrifying aura disturbs the world.

Countless soil erupted into the sky like a backward waterfall, and was then crushed by the extremely ruthless sword intent.

I don’t know how long it took, but it finally became quiet.

Qiusu stood there with his head down.

He was born short and hunched. He lowered his head at this time and looked a little humble and pitiful.

The black robe became even more ragged, covered with blood stains and dust, especially two large holes in front of her.

It was the hole left by the sword, which directly penetrated the scales and black hair covering the body, cut open the ribs, and kept bleeding.

The gray flesh wings swung weakly twice, sprinkling several black blood, and the original old wound was torn apart.

Some grass branches were inserted into his broken shoulders, and the prosthetic arm had been cut into pieces by the sword energy.

With the place where he stood as the center, the grassland about twenty feet in a radius was filled with blood and poison.

The monsters were affected, but not many died. Most monsters had already avoided them far away under the leadership of the earthen sprite.

The stars shone in the night sky, and no sword appeared, and the swords had already returned to the sheath.

The scabbard is tied to the belt.

Chen Changsheng didn't say anything, just looked at him.

“It’s all fake.”

Chao Su raised his head and said in a hoarse voice: "Invincible is fake, inheritance is fake, and it is fake to go against the will of heaven. Even dependence on each other is fake. I just want to live, but my existence has no meaning, so even living is fake. I was born to be a tool for killing people."

When he was talking, he did not look at the earthen slut, nor the south.

The Changsheng Sect is in the south.

Chen Changsheng was silent for a while and said, "I was born as a tool, but I think that since we exist, it naturally has meaning."

In a sense, he is very similar to Chousu's life experience.

Qiusu shook his head and said, "That's because you meet some people who can give you meaning to your existence."

Chen Changsheng thought for a while and said, "You said it well."

Chaosu said, "So you are lucky and happier than me."

Chen Changsheng said: "Yes, but this cannot be a reason."

What reason? Naturally, it is the reason for doing evil.

A tragic life experience can be spiritual wealth, but not debt, and it can be transferred to others at will.

No matter how sympathetic your childhood experience is, you still have to take responsibility if you become a murderer when you grow up.

In recent years, there has been no major evil in the grassland. There has been a lot of blood stained on my hands back then.

Qiu Su understood what he meant and knew that he could not escape the disaster, so he laughed softly.

"If you were me, would you become Su or Chen Changsheng now?"

This is his last sentence in this world.

His body cracked into more than a dozen pieces, scattered on the ground like disintegrating building blocks.

Black blood splattered everywhere, and the rotten and cold breath spread around.

Xu Yourong stretched out his hand and waved a flame.

The flame was shining with a holy golden color, burning constantly on the surface, and even igniting down the cracks toward the ground.

The black blood turned into blue smoke when it encountered the flame, and kept making hissing sounds.

The rotten and cold aura was gradually purified, as if a ghost was wailing among them, extremely resentful and extremely fearful.

Looking at the fewer and fewer traces in the golden flame, Chen Changsheng said: "Or this is liberation for him."

"How can the soul be peaceful when you are still dissatisfied with death?"

Xu Yourong raised his right hand and pointed it at him.

There was a very small wound between his neck, with several very tiny black crystals stuck in the wound.

With his realm and strength, Xu Yourong was watching from the side. It still took some price or risk to completely kill monsters like Xu Su.

A light green, holiness-filled light came out of Xu Yourong's palm and fell on Chen Changsheng's neck.

Those black crystals melted instantly like snowflakes in the scorching sun, and the wounds were also breached at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xu Yourong said: "In theory, you are not afraid of the invasion of Huangquan's martial arts, but it is better to be careful."

Chen Changsheng said: "Thank you."

Xu Yourong said, "May the Holy Light be with you."

Chen Changsheng said seriously: "Then I will stay by your side forever."

This is love words. Although he is not good at speaking love words and speaks too seriously, he looks a little stupid, but it is even more touching.

Xu Yourong didn't react and seemed a little cold.

Chen Changsheng didn't understand why this was, but he was interrupted when he wanted to ask.

Tuqi came to him at some point, knelt on the ground and kept kissing the land in front of his feet, looking very awe-inspiring.

Chen Changsheng suddenly discovered a truth.

Although the turtle is the most famous cunning, insidious and terrifying monster, it is much easier to figure out what it is thinking than to figure out what a girl is thinking.

"I just stopped you from continuing to take action. It was not that I didn't believe you or that I had any objections to you."

Chen Changsheng glanced at Xu Yourong and said, "I don't sympathize with him either, I just think it's unnecessary."

He didn't like the arrangement of Hu Sanshi Er very much back then.

There is indeed a way to kill Su, but why do you have to die from betrayal?

He said this to Tuyan, and in fact he was explaining Xu Yourong.

He was not sure whether Xu Yourong's calmness (coldness) at this time was related to this matter.

The fire on the ground gradually went out, but the fire in the ground was still burning. The fire spread out along the cracks, looking like solidified lightning, with a thrilling beauty.

Xu Yourong's eyes crossed the ground fire and fell into the distance, asking, "Are you sure he will walk from here?"

Chen Changsheng said: "Before he left the Lan Pass that year, he met Chen Hui, and the mark he made was the same as this time."

As the genius general of the Songshan Military Mansion who was forcibly promoted to the throne by the state religion, the meaning of the man meeting Chen Hui is naturally very clear.

Xu Yourong said, "That man has such a bad temper, why do he trust you so much?"

Chen Changsheng said: "I saw him when you were in seclusion that year."

Xu Yourong knew about this, but he didn't expect that it would have such a big impact on that person.

The night breeze was slight, and the white crane fell beside her.

She leaned against the crane's back and closed her eyes to rest.

A few days ago, she left the Saint Maiden Peak after receiving the message. She rushed over after receiving the spiritual message from the Golden-winged Roc tonight. She was already very tired.

Chen Changsheng returned from a farther place and was more tired than her, but he couldn't sleep.

He looked at the desolate rocky mountain in the distance and waited silently.

Crossing the desolate stone mountain is the world of the demons.

Who will return from there tonight?

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