"Why?"

A little blood came out of the heavy fog, Jian Chen hoarsely squeezed out these three words from his throat again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Didn't you say that?"

The man staggered to his feet, smiling softly, but solemnly bowed to the ten corpses of the Ten Swords of the Meteor that had been silent.

"Because...... Eliminate demons and defend the way, this is what my generation of martial arts righteous people should do. ”

"What's the ...... Why?"

Straightening up again, he let go of his right hand holding his left arm, let the broken left arm swing weakly, frowned, slowly reached out, and lifted a long sword that was stuck upside down on the ground.

shook it off, felt quite handy, nodded with satisfaction, and then spoke again: "Ten brothers, and wait for the next step!"

The sword rises, the stab out!

It's a pity that his steps are so faltering, and the sword is just in the shape of a sprint, and there is no sprint power in it, let alone any lethality.

But he straightened his body so straight, and he also straightened the long sword in his hand, just like the previous Meteor Ten Swords, using all his strength, just to be able to inflict even a trace of attack on Jian Chen.

Click!

Of course, such a powerless sword could not pose any threat to Jian Chen, he just gently stretched out two fingers, and with a clamp, he clamped the long sword that was slowly sprinting in his hand.

"You're not afraid of death?!"

Pinching the tip of the sword, Jian Chen's already twisted and hideous face came to the man's eyes, unbelievable, but with coldness.

"Afraid, why aren't you afraid!"

The man was still smiling softly, but his arm was constantly exerting force, and he was thinking of stabbing the long sword into Jian Chen's body.

"But how can you decide my life or death?"

While doing this, he also glanced at Jian Chen's hideousness mockingly, and suddenly turned abruptly and roared: "The one who controls life and death will never be an extremely evil person like you!"

Sanhua ...... Gather the top!

The rising internal force converged to the top of his head, visible to the naked eye, circles of invisible flames from his body to the top and bottom, and quickly surged into the long sword in his hand.

The tip of the sword, which had been unable to advance an inch, suddenly pushed Jian Chen's finger forward by half an inch, and it was only a little bit before the cold tip of the sword could touch his chest.

"I can't control it?"

The tip of the sword stopped again, and Jian Chen even sent his chest forward, directly against the cold tip of the sword, Sen Han said: "Now, I will control it for you!"

Whew!

A soft sound suddenly sounded, and the three small flowers floating above their heads were blooming on their own, and suddenly there was a trembling and vanishing.

The head hung diagonally and rested on Jian Chen's hand, but Jian Chen's hand was pinched on the man's neck.

Plop!

As soon as the palm of his hand loosened, the crushed neck bone fell to the ground with a heavy weight, the long sword in his hand still clenched, one end in his hand and the other end ......

"This, is it controlled!"

Jian Chen shouted frantically, and the tip of the sword in his other hand snapped into two pieces.

Snatch it!

The sharp tip of the sword was thrown to the ground by him, and he actually punched a deep hole in the ground, and the tip of the sword, which was two fingers long, was completely submerged in it, and he couldn't see the slightest cold light.

"It's not. ”

His madness froze suddenly, and another cold voice came.

Slowly turned his head, but saw that where the voice came, he stood up trembling again, the same calm, the corners of his mouth hooked, and the same mockery.

"What's that?"

Jian Chen asked.

"That's ...... We just want to die. ”

One of them smiled, his eyes swept around, and he seemed to be searching for a weapon at his disposal.

"Yes, we just want to find death, control, the control of life and death is still in our own hands!"

The other person agreed, picking up a sword one step ahead of his companion, without any hesitation, and walked towards Jian Chen's body step by step with an unsteady pace.

Jian Chen's eyes widened, and in the mist, the pupils covered with blood shrank to the extreme, and from the pupils that were only the size of a needle, the staggering figure suddenly became trance-like and distorted......

It's dark, how can this scene ever be similar!

That day, in the subconscious, it was such a dim night, and it was also in the front yard of the Luo family, countless black-clothed people came with a cruel smile, their swords fell, and his blood relatives and his clansmen turned into a handful of blood soil in such a night!

Will this scene be repeated today?

"No!"

He roared loudly, and all over his body, the cyan thunder and lightning mixed with the bloody qi were surging wildly, like the Nine Heavens Thunder God, and like the Nine Ghosts.

Qian Feng kept changing in his hands, one moment it was a gun, another time it was a stick, and another time it was a scattered silver dragon.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe I can't control it, your lives are all in my thoughts!"

Poof!

Qianfeng turned into a spear, and the roar was still there, and a silver glow had already pierced the throat of the staggering man, advancing and exiting, and a puddle of blood splattered from the back of his head.

An An's tears could no longer be stopped, like beads with broken threads, smashed on the ground in large pieces.

Only now did she know that she was wrong.

Whether it was being blamed before, or becoming a tool used by others, he didn't explain these things because he didn't care.

There was only one thing he cared about, his heart had been living in the past, and he wanted to control it...... It's the life and death of the past!

It is the life and death of one hundred and seventy-three members of the Taluo family!

Most of the sects united by the Broken Sword Alliance have a relationship with the Luo family's annihilation, and most of them are the targets of his revenge.

The more cowardly these people are, the more greedy they are for life and fear of death, the more he can't help but think, if all the people in his Luo family were like this back then, is it the people of the Luo family...... Won't die?

Along the way, all the people in the Broken Sword Alliance he saw were like this, which also made him look down on these people from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time, that inexplicable, impossible expectation was also constantly breeding and sprouting.

It's as if, the more ruthlessly he suppresses the Broken Sword Alliance, the more obvious the greed for life and fear of death these people show in front of him, the more the Luo family will be fine back then.

This is no longer a knot in the heart, but a demon!

However, with the death of the Ten Swords of the Meteor, this demon began to be impacted.

Then, the impact became more and more intense, after the Ten Swords of the Meteor, the people who were not afraid of death stood up one by one, and each time they stood up, the hopeless impact in Jian Chen's heart became stronger, until they were hit by the debut crack.

But he didn't want to, he ...... I don't want to destroy this long-ingrained demon in my heart.

So...... He wants to resist, he wants to suppress, he wants to ...... all the people in front of him who are not under his control

Brush brush brush - !

After the Thousand Blades Silver Spear, the Eight Dragons Silver Darts scattered like flowers in the sky ran wildly, and the five people who stood up were shot into a hornet's nest in just an instant!

"Who, who else is not afraid of death?" (To be continued.) )