This person didn't use any magic weapon, he had already shocked the ancient corpses around him, and used the third great divine power of the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill to control the creatures of the dark realm!

He didn't dare to say the last word "master".

There is no face, and there is no qualification to tell.

Xuanyuan was very excited, trembling all over, scared and missing.

He had a pained look on his face, this was the old man he respected, and he also missed his loved ones.

"Why, why can't I go out and recognize him, no, why should I recognize him, why should I recognize him, why should he recognize me? His son and daughter-in-law were killed by me, I am his enemy, yes, the enemy ......" Xuanyuan Lin muttered to himself, his expression was sometimes in a trance and sometimes clear, and there were pain, struggle, disgust, and self-shame in his eyes, and many complex emotions.

He hates!

Hate yourself and hate the world!

"You don't understand my pain, you don't understand my pain...... Ahh

For a moment, a large group of night owls in the black forest were frightened and hurriedly flew away from the tree shed crisscrossed with branches and leaves.

Xuanyuan Lin is a miserable person, and his wife, Lan Xin, knows this.

"I shouldn't live in this world!" Xuanyuan Lin finally summed up this sentence in his struggling emotions.

With a bang, Xuanyuan Lin fell to his knees, grabbed his hair and scalp with both hands, his fingernails were full of blood, and his mouth shouted frantically: "I should die, I killed my father and mother, and even my own sister was killed, becoming the biggest traitor in the family, I can't tolerate it!

He remembered that stormy night, with his mother and father dripping bloodied at his feet, and the little girl huddled in the corner of the room, trembling with fear and tears in her eyes.

Outside the room, thunder fell, illuminating everything.

The little girl looked at him in a panic, crying incessantly, that person should have been the one she liked the most and was closest to, but now he became the most terrible person.

The little girl is his younger sister, his biological sister - Xuanyuan Yanran, now the Holy Lord of the Xuanyuan family!

Xuanyuan Lin's pupils widened, and he tore off many of his heads, bleeding a lot, his hands were bloody, and he couldn't stand on his knees.

And at this time, a ghost mountain in the depths of the forbidden area shook for a moment, and a voice came, "There are a lot of things in this world, and outsiders won't know about your pain at all, they won't understand, because they have never felt this kind of pain, these people will only scold you from their own point of view, and look at you with an alternative eye and say that you are a demon son who kills your father and mother." ”

Xuanyuan Lin was already in a state of delirium, where would he care who was talking beside him, his eyes were hideous, his voice was very low, and he asked the man: "Do you think I deserve to die?"

"Since you appear in this world, you have the right to control your own destiny, there is no damn thing, you can choose to kill those gossiping people, when you kill those people, the world will be quiet, and those past events will not exist. Of course, you can also choose to commit suicide cowardly, and choose a life where you will still be ridiculed and scolded even after death. ”

"I don't want to be scolded after I die!" Xuanyuan Lin opened his eyes suddenly, and there was endless darkness inside.

"Very good, since you choose not to be scolded and despised by others, then you will kill all the people in the world who are not pleasing to the eye, what you want is self-respect!"

The ghost mountain in the depths of the forbidden area trembled again, and the sound of immortals spread, and the last sentence was silent.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Lin walked out of the pain, the whole person changed, became darker, the back gradually disappeared into the black forest, and let out a burst of laughter: "Hahahaha, good, what a self-respecting! I want to kill all the people in the world who are not pleasing to the eye, and then I am the only one!"

This voice shook through the sky, but it did not come out to the outside world, otherwise someone would have rolled their eyes and said that there was another madman in a trance!

On the main battlefield, Xuanyuan stood with his hands in his hands, standing beside a group of crying tear-eyed monks.

Even Xuanyuan Huo, a hero from troubled times, is full of tears, since ancient times, the people of the Xuanyuan family have never seen him cry, even if he shed a tear.

Young people naturally do not understand the feelings of the older generation.

They don't understand their feelings for their leaders, Xuanyuan's influence on them is too deep-rooted, and he is very good at creating miracles, just like Wu Heng, who is rising now.

Seeing this scene in the rear, Wu Heng sighed and muttered: "The third brother said that he was so heroic and heroic that he died on the battlefield was tapped on the head by the chaotic master, saying that he was a wretch, and now everyone is crying and crying, how can he be beaten by the chaotic master?"

"Smack!"

Suddenly, Wu Heng's head swollen out of a big bag, and he suddenly felt extremely aggrieved.

Xuanyuan didn't look back, still leaving people with the back of a fairy wind bone, carrying a quaint peachwood sword on his back, and said to Wu Heng behind him: "Idiot, what a big idiot, men who can cry are all bloody men, seeing everyone crying, that is a growth, Lao Tzu is naturally happy It's too late, why beat them?"

Hearing such remarks, coupled with that slap, Wu Heng held back his anger and asked unconvinced: "Why is dying in battle a nest, and crying is making progress?" Since ancient times, men have shed blood without tears!"

Xuanyuan said chaotically: "If you die in battle, you will naturally die in battle, because you will die in battle if you don't have the ability, and bleeding is also a nest, and you will bleed if you don't have the ability, and tears are growth, because people can cry when they are alive, and they can live because they have the ability, do you understand the fool?"

If such a thing is said in the world, it will definitely be despised.

But this sentence is quite reasonable in the martial arts cultivation world, people are able to live, and only when they are alive can they shed tears of excitement.

Wu Heng was speechless to refute, extremely aggrieved, very sympathetic to the little girl around her, she must have suffered a lot of inhuman treatment when she was taken by the chaotic master.

Suddenly, Wu Heng saw the little girl stand up with his peripheral vision, stretching out her round and slightly baby fat fingers and poking her big bag three times in a row.

Wu Heng gasped in pain, glared at the innocent and delicate baby face viciously, and then withdrew her vicious eyes, she was so cute that she couldn't bear to scold it.

Xiao Liuliu said crisply: "Master Zu said that only by remembering the pain this time, you will not be beaten next time!"

Hearing such words, Wu Heng almost shed tears, very moved, and it seems that Xiao Liuliu has really been beaten a lot by the chaotic master, beating out the bag, and stretching out his finger to poke it three times, so that this pain will be unforgettable!

"Alas, poor child, you were beaten by Master Zu from childhood to adulthood like this, but you are the carcass of Xian Taidao, much more powerful than your eldest brother, you will definitely be able to surpass Xuanyuan Chao in the future, and then beat him in turn!"

"No, Master Zu never beats Xiao Liuliu, Master Zu just often points Liuliu's forehead, saying that this can open up wisdom. ”

"Then how do you remember what Master Zu said?"

"Master Zu often asks those big guys for blood, and after beating those big guys, he will say this, so Xiao Liuliu remembered it!"

"What big guy?"

"It seems to be a divine dragon, a divine phoenix, what kind of ancient giants, in a purple sea. ”

Hearing such an answer, Wu Heng was about to faint on the spot, and the chaotic master was too strong, so he dared to go to Zihai's level of murderous existence to let blood......

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