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Chen Yu chased to the edge of the Supreme Killing Array, and the old ghost had already fallen into it.

A monstrous sword light slashed out from the Supreme Killing Array, grazed Chen Yu's cheek, and fell into the entire Demon Palace, cutting out dozens of zhang of cracks. Chen Yu stopped quickly, this is the formation pattern condensed by the supreme killing array, if he steps on it easily, he may be cut by the formation pattern and there is not even slag left.

"Damn, damn it!" the little turtle roared loudly on the side, and the supreme array that had been weakened for a long time was calculated by the old ghost of the shadows and rushed into it first.

Chen Yu stayed on the edge of the killing array, looked at the little turtle that was thundering, and asked, "Can I go in now?"

The little turtle stretched out his head and roared: "I can't get in, that despicable guy knows that I have weakened this formation, and rushed into it and put us together, stimulating the formation and deriving a new killing formation." ”

"How long will it take to weaken the formation?" Chen Yu's expression was gloomy, the old ghost was scheming, he was not in a hurry in the face of this situation, and he could escape calmly, worthy of being an old monster who had lived for thousands of years.

At this moment, he is at his weakest, and there is no soul power to replenish, so he can only quickly open the formation pattern and rush into it to kill him, otherwise it will be a big disaster to stay.

"Give me some more time!" said the little turtle.

This is a bloody investment, and as a result, he made a wedding dress for others.

"If Lao Tzu touches him again, he must bite that girl to death!" It gritted its teeth, as if the elixir that had been squatting for a long time was snatched away halfway.

At this moment, the monks of the Demon Palace invariably heard a long cry, and there was a feeling of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, this was a mortal situation, but it was broken by Chen Yu.

The true identity of the first demon disciple is the Grandmaster of the Law Phase, using the secret method, the refining clone entered it, containing the lifelong perception and combat experience of the Grandmaster of the Law Phase, but it was broken in the hands of the mad monarch Chen Yu, and I don't know how many powers of the East China Sea will be shocked.

Unconsciously, everyone looked at Chen Yu, with a little more reverence and awe in their eyes.

And Chen Yu obviously didn't care about this, but thought about how to kill the old ghost.

This Dharma Demon Venerable is cunning and cunning, setting off a gambling game of positive demons, and I am afraid that the outside world still does not know that one of his doppelgangers has entered it.

However, after the old ghost left, there were still two demons of Heartless Xuanshuang who did not escape.

He looked up, but saw that Xuanshuang and Wuxin were surrounded by many monks, and several monks even had a cold glint in their eyes, wanting to step forward and kill.

Dongluo Liuli Lieyan and Xie Yuyan and others walked over and walked to Wuxin and Xuanshuang with Chen Yu.

Above the demon palace hall, the endless innate demon qi turned into a black lotus, supporting the two of them.

Xuan Shuang pressed his hands on Wuxin's chest, and constantly stopped Wuxin's injuries with innate demonic qi, but the sword containing the will of thunder had already pierced Wuxin's chest, destroying the heart, and the most important origin demonic qi was also drained away by the old ghost of the Yin Nether, and there was no hope of resurrection at all.

"Wuxin, you don't want to have anything to do......" At this moment, Xuanshuang kept crying, extracting the source of demonic energy from his whole body, and frantically instilling it into Wuxin's body.

"It's useless, Xuanshuang, stop!" Wuxin shook his head, the innate demonic qi transmitted from Xuanshuang's hand protected him from a ray of life.

Xuanshuang's eyes were hazy, ignoring the unintentional dissuasion, gritting his teeth and pouring the demonic qi into it.

Unintentionally looking at the endless darkness of the Demon Palace Heavenly Dome, he sighed, "It turns out that this is the feeling of the passage of life...... I have pursued the moral perfection of reincarnation all my life, and it is only when I die that I can truly feel my Tao ......"

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, from entering the mediocrity of the Qingliang Sect to comprehending the Dry Heart Dao Method in Kurong Mountain, for decades, he embarked on the road of supreme cultivation, but listening to the battle of Tao Pavilion, he realized that there was a blank in front of the Dry Heart Dao Sutra, so he gave up everything in the sect and came to the chaotic sea, met the demons, and gave birth to the Dry Heart Reincarnation Dao with the innate demonic energy.

He has been perfecting himself all his life, but he has never personally experienced the idea of the reincarnation of death, until this moment, he has personally felt the idea of death, but suddenly feels that everything is not important.

He looked at Xuanshuang on the side, and the cold face of the woman in black was melted by tears, turning into the flawless and innocent woman back then.

When he was lonely and practicing in Kurong Peak, it was such a woman who suddenly rushed into his world, came to Kurong Peak day and night, and met him by chance.

Sometimes she left some powerful scriptures and deliberately let herself discover them.

When she cultivates the threshold by herself, she will use some topics to express the cultivation experience of some sect elders.

The boring practice has no traces of time, and as time passed, he gradually became familiar with the woman, her smile, the jasmine fragrance on her body, and even more familiar with her sitting on Kurong Peak with himself and pretending to practice, but constantly looking at his cunning appearance with his spare eyes.

......

It was the best time of his life.

In the end, when he felt more and more that death was coming, he suddenly felt that being with such a woman for a lifetime was far more practical than pursuing the immortal path.

"I regret it......"

Unintentionally sighed inexplicably.

"I have been cultivating for decades, accumulating over time, realizing the true meaning of the dry heart, and finally entering the demon path, and finally attaining the reincarnation of the dry heart and achieving the reincarnation path, even so?"

"I originally thought that when I became a monk, my whole life was to pursue the Immortal Path, but I never thought that there was something more precious than the Immortal Path around me, and I regretted that I shouldn't ...... it."

Wuxin stretched out his hand, his white palm brushed Xuanshuang's cheeks, and said quietly: "Everyone says that the fairy road is ruthless, is it true...... It's ruthless, Xuanshuang, how nice it would be if you and I were mortal......"

"There is still a chance, there is still a chance, we will never enter the immortal road again, we will find a place to live in seclusion, and from now on we will not ask the immortal dao, as long as you are here, everything is okay." ”

Xuan Shuang kept whispering, her eyes were full of tears, and she swallowed the tears back into her eyes, her expression was stubborn, and she tried her best to instill the True Yuan Demon Qi into the Heartless Body, trying to stop the blood that kept gushing out, but she still couldn't stop the passing vitality.

Her tears finally flowed out uncontrollably, and she kept sobbing, like a helpless child, crying bitterly.

There was a fluctuation in the dark demonic aura, and a plain white figure drove the lotus platform to the demon palace hall.

It's Ye Yunyao!

That undoubted ruthless Heavenly Dao aura was so fierce that many monks couldn't help but get out of the way.

Ye Yunyao walked over, her eyes fell on Wuxin and Xuanshuang, her originally calm pupils couldn't help but constrict, and her body stiffened.

Unintentionally glanced at everyone, and finally landed on Chen Yu, consuming all his body's qi and sending out a thought.

"Chen Yu, you genius, I pass on your true meaning of reincarnation, I hope it can be useful to your path, now...... I don't have anything to look forward to, I just ask you to spare Xuanshuang... All... Everything is me, too greedy......"

He looked at Chen Yu in a complicated way, expecting, pleading, and then gradually losing his life took away his last remaining light, and the hand that stopped on the woman's face gradually fell......

That reincarnation thought rushed into the Divine Soul Dao Sea, like leaving a brand, Chen Yu couldn't help frowning, and then his hand holding the immortal sword gradually loosened.

"No!" the sound of Xuanshuang's heart-tearing cry came from the entire Demon Palace.

Xuan Shuang frantically instilled the true yuan's innate demonic qi into the body that was gradually getting colder, but the warmth of the heartless body was as cold as her heart.

Heartless died......

Large tears fell from Xuanshuang's eyes, she hugged Wuxin frantically, tried to warm her petite body, and suppressed but uncontrollable sobs came from her hoarse throat.

Her expression gradually blurred, her black hair spread out, looking around, the black dress surging by the demonic energy closed one by one, her eyes scanned the surroundings vigilantly, but she hugged Wuxin's body tightly, and said, "Wuxin, let's go...... Go to a place where no one is around, away from this fairy road...... Live an ordinary life, what kind of dry heart reincarnation, what demon lord inheritance, we don't want anymore...... As long as you're there, as long as you're there!"

Dongluo Liuli couldn't help but cover her lips, and couldn't bear to look at the Xuanshuang at this moment.

It is such a woman, paranoid love, who does not hesitate to fall into the devil's path and fall into the devil for one person.

The monks in the Demon Palace were not without emotion, and several monks let go of their palms, their eyes fell on the Supreme Killing Array, and suddenly transferred their hatred for Wuxin and Xuanshuang to the old ghost of the Netherworld.

"Xuanshuang...... Come back with me!" Ye Yunyao said, the ruthless immortal pattern continued to shine, and a trace of emotion appeared in his cold eyes.

She fused the ruthless immortal pattern, fell into the ruthless way, chased and killed Wuxin and Xuanshuang all the way, and finally came here, witnessing Wuxin's death, Xuanshuang's sad crying scene, her cold body couldn't help but tremble, and she accidentally felt a trace of pain.

A pair of desperate pupils fell on her, Xuanshuang looked at the figure that was gradually approaching, shook his head and said: "There is no going back, I actually knew it the moment I fell into the demon path......"

Ye Yunyao stopped, landed on the edge of the black dress that was like a black lotus swaying, and said, "If you return to the sect, you can face the wall of the torture hall for a hundred years, and you can completely purify the demon heart......"

"Yun Yao, but my heart is dead...... Xuan Shuang stared at Wuxin's body, and the rippling black dress began to shrink, like petals about to wither.

"Yun Yao, I was sorry for you in the past, if you still have love...... Just go back and say sorry for me, I failed to live up to his old man's expectations......"

Ye Yunyao looked at Xuan Shuang in disbelief, she wanted to say something, but unfortunately there was a force in her heart that grabbed her throat, making her unable to speak.

As the words fell, Xuan Shuang quietly turned his head and held Wuxin in his arms steadily, and the innate demonic qi quickly converged with the black skirt.

"Different lives, but death, there should be long-term love, and there is no way out. only hates the ruthlessness of the fairy road, and it is difficult to become a family member of lovesickness...... If there is a resurrection in the next life, only envy the mandarin duck and not the immortal!"

The intermittent whispering spread in everyone's ears little by little at the moment when the black lotus withered, and she vaguely saw Xuanyu's black hair turning white, she hugged Wuxin, her eyes were gentle, and the corners of her mouth were smiling, just like when she was in Kurong Peak, the first time she saw the young man, it was all lingering. A body of demonic qi quickly merged into the Dao Sea, igniting a pitch-black demonic flame on her body, which spread quietly, but after a while, the two of them turned into black ashes and disappeared in the Demon Palace.

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