Not only Qinglong, but even the yellow-haired man felt Xiao Yu's strangeness, but at this time he had been eroded by hatred.

So when Xiao Yu approached, he rushed up immediately.

"Xiao Yu, I want to kill you, kill you to avenge my junior brothers."

The yellow-haired man used all his last strength and punched Xiao Yu hard.

But Xiao Yu was not too slow. When the other party approached, he raised his long sword again and gently thrust the yellow-haired man on the waist.

It seemed that the slight sucking without any breath of fireworks fell on the other side, but the yellow-haired man felt numb all over and his body involuntarily retreated to the rear.

Xiao Yu showed a cold smile.

"You want to kill me?

The person who said this last time is dead, you are the next one."

There was no expression on Xiao Yu's face. He approached the yellow-haired man step by step, and the long sword in his hand was also raised.

"Puff..."

There was only a thud, and the sword in his hand stretched forward, and a blood hole appeared on the yellow-haired man's legs.

At this time, Xiao Yu had no sympathy on his face. If it were before, he would still feel a little unbearable when he saw others being hurt. But this time, when he saw red blood flying out, he felt a strong sense of pleasure in his heart.

"I don't want to kill you with one sword. I want to use the sword to slowly cut off your flesh and torture you to death."

Xiao Yu's mouth curled up slightly, his eyes were covered with red bloodshot, and his long sword poked out from time to time, slashing around the yellow-haired man.

The yellow-haired man's originally naked body, under Xiao Yu's constant sliding, red silk threads appeared on his body, and the red silk threads were leaking outwards with some red blood beads.

When Qinglong saw this scene behind, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

He had the longest contact with Xiao Yu. In the past, Xiao Yu killed someone with one knife when he killed someone, but this time, he did not take action directly, but instead used this torture method to make the other party die in pain.

One knife, two knife, three knife.

After more than ten minutes, the yellow-haired man had no good skin on his body. The dense wounds spread like spider webs on his chest, and even many blood marks appeared on his back.

The yellow-haired man was able to resist at first, but he was already at the end of his strength. Now that he was tortured by Xiao Yu, he no longer had the arrogance he had at the beginning.

"Xiao Yu, if you have the ability, you will kill me. Torturing me in this way, do you think it's fun?"

The man endured the severe pain on his body and shouted to Xiao Yu at the top of his voice.

His voice was already a little hoarse, with blood marks on his face, and red blood flowed down his face and body, dyeing the ground red.

As if stimulated by red blood, Xiao Yu's eyes had completely turned red, and his face was full of madness. It seemed that seeing those blood had temporarily lost his mind.

Qinglong leaned forward and pulled Xiao Yu.

"Just kill me directly. We still have something to do when we go out. We can't waste time here."

Although Qinglong is a guardian, he is clean and neat when killing people. He has never treated a dying person in this way.

"No, I want to torture him, play with him, keep letting him die, I want to cut off his flesh piece by piece until I see the bones."

Xiao Yu did not turn around. After saying this to Qinglong, he waved the long sword in his hand, and the sharp blade flew out, cutting off one of the yellow-haired man's ears.

The strong pain caused the yellow-haired man to roar in pain. He covered his ears with one hand and supported the ground with the other hand, retreating to the rear.

But Xiao Yu was like a devil, following him and walked towards him step by step.

"Xiao Yu, if you kill me, God will definitely punish you, but if you let me go, I will definitely speak good words for you in front of God, and God will definitely give you something better."

At this time, the yellow-haired man finally felt scared and began to beg for mercy.

But Xiao Yu did not stop, but walked forward. Then he waved his long sword and the other ear of the yellow-haired man was cut off.

“God, what is God?

Here I am God.

Can I control your life and death, can your God?"

Xiao Yu asked back with a sneer.

"God knows everything and is everywhere. If you kill the messenger of God, God will definitely bring down the most serious punishment."

The yellow-haired man spread his anger with a nearly roaring voice.

"Puff..."

As soon as the man finished speaking, there was another red blood hole on his body.

The yellow-haired man now has no normal skin on his body. As long as the eyes can see, there are dense wounds.

Bright red blood flowed to the ground along the wound, and there was a long blood mark on the ground where the yellow-haired man passed.

Gradually, the yellow-haired man's face became whiter and whiter. Even though he was a monk like Xiao Yu, he lost too much blood, which also posed a fatal threat to him.

Seeing the yellow-haired man's appearance, Qinglong felt a little unbearable and immediately dissuaded him again.

"Xiao Yu, just kill him and stop playing."

Xiao Yu had not completely lost his mind at this time. After hearing the voice of Qinglong, he couldn't help but nod, then gently waved the long sword in his hand, and a sword blade flew out directly, sweeping past the yellow-haired man's erect neck.

A shallow blood mark appeared on the erect neck of the yellow-haired man. Before the yellow-haired man could make a sound, his head fell directly from his body. The blood in his body gushed out like a flood that opened the gate, spraying two meters high.

Xiao Yu and the yellow-haired man stood very close. When he saw red blood flying out, he did not dodge, allowing the blood to pour on his body.

For a moment, Xiao Yu's head and face were dyed red by the other party's blood, and even his mouth was all in him.

“It’s so refreshing.”

Xiao Yu stretched his arms flat, raised his head and shouted loudly.

While he said, he licked all the blood from the corner of his mouth with his tongue.

This behavior was almost crazy. After Qinglong looked at Xiao Yu in surprise, he began to think secretly in his heart.

"What's wrong with Xiao Yu? How did it become like this? This looks different from his past. Did he enter the tomb this time and be controlled by his own inner demon?"

Everyone has inner demons, even Qinglong himself is the same.

The inner demons are completely opposite to normal people, both good and evil.

If you are kind, he will be evil; if you are evil, he will be kind. Xiao Yu is a little different now than before, so Qinglong thinks that he is controlled by the demon of his heart.

Many people should be able to see the inner demons on TV. Some people with high cultivation will have their own inner demons.
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