The world is the only double in the world

The maple red has faded, and the loneliness is empty.

The withered flowers fell on the white robe of the evil man, flashing with phantom colors, the flying corners of the clothes were rendered by raccoon red, the bewitching scarlet and the holy snow-white are layered, which is extremely bewildering and bewitching.

Standing behind the evil man, Fengxing Wulei felt heavy in his heart when he saw the blood on the corner of the fluttering clothes.

That is the blood of countless souls in the Great Dark River Palace.

For three days and nights in the frontier, Fengxing Wutear watched his leader go mad with bloodthirsty in the Great Underworld Palace.

In just three nights, his leader unexpectedly destroyed the Dark River Yang Realm by himself.

He left in white and returned in blood.

Blood stained the night sky, tireless bloodthirsty.

During the day, the evil man could calmly suppress all his grief in front of the man in red, but at night, he could no longer hide it, and he could no longer bear it.

Sheng Xueyiyang, who has never been stained with a drop of blood, has no holy whiteness in the scarlet ruins.

That is the Shura devil who has fallen into hell, the flower of demonic poison that blooms wildly in the dark night, without calmness, hesitation, and conscience of humanity, except for bloodthirsty killings, Fengxing has no tears on the evil man, and he will never see the glory of the past .

His leader is really crazy...

Yaozi's long hair fluttered in the wind, and Nongyue said coldly: "Wu Lei, go to Golden Snake Island and invite Fairy Demon Scorpion."

The icy Aoshen Palace was desolate, shrouded in clouds and mists, and as cold as death.

Inside Muxue Pavilion, the man in red sat quietly on the soft couch, his long fiery red hair poured down, and his ice red eyes were as charming as blood on his snowy face.

The vine pattern of Xue Ye Shura has spread to his neck, and it is charming and beautiful, like a blood-colored mandala blooming in the ice and snow, enchanting and desperate, permeated with sin and evil.

Helian Guxue slowly opened her eyes, and at that moment, the whole bedroom seemed to be instantly lit up.

"Is something wrong?" The hoarse voice escaped from the thin pale lips, but it did not lose its majesty.

Xi Feng bit his lip and knelt down on one knee, not daring to look up at those red pupils, "Palace Master, many martial arts figures from Kunlun, Wudang, Emei, Kongtong, Huashan, Tianshan and so on have gathered in Yahuo, saying ..."

Red eyes narrowed dangerously: "Say what?"

"Speaking of today, the Palace Master will hand over the Red Dragon Map and..." Xi Feng clenched his fists tightly and did not continue.

The corner of Helian Guxue's lips curled into a contemptuous and sarcastic smile.

It must be the news from the people of the Great Underworld Palace, otherwise, those so-called righteous martial arts would never have the guts to demand his life.

The icy red eyes flashed with a cold and evil luster: "Tell Wu Ya and Jue Ying that they go to the Yahuo Realm to guard them. Anyone who dares to step into the Yahuo Territory will be killed without mercy!"

Xifeng receded respectfully, and couldn't bear to stay in Muxue Pavilion for a moment longer.

The autumn wind was bleak, drying the tears on Die Che's cheeks again and again, she stepped into Muxue Pavilion with a bowl of medicine, her hands trembling non-stop.

The blood-stained scene always came to mind, hitting the woman's heart again and again. When Die Che finally had the courage to look up at the man in red, the unstoppable tears slipped down again.

For several consecutive nights, whenever she passed the door of Muxue Pavilion, she could clearly hear the sound of breaking inside. Die Che could no longer imagine that her cold, arrogant and resolute young palace master was behind everyone's back. How many inhuman tortures have I endured...

The dark red blood left on the ground was extremely ferocious, Die Che trembled his lips, trying to avoid the untouched ice red eyes as much as possible.

Because Die Che was afraid that his emotions would be exposed in the eyes of the man in red, and he was even more afraid that Helian Guxue would mistakenly think that gaze was pity and sympathy for him.

Her proud young palace lord despises all tears of pity, and even more despises all sympathetic eyes.

"Why are you crying?" Gu Xue looked at Die Che coldly, her eyebrows were slightly tightened, and her red eyes were covered with frost.

The woman managed to pull out a slight smile: "The palace master is wrong, the subordinate just..."

"Come down when you've had enough crying!" Gu Xue stopped looking at Die Che, her voice still indifferent.

The woman buried her head and was about to leave when the man in red stopped her again.

"What's the matter, Palace Master?"

Gu Xue raised her eyes slightly, her originally calm and cold red eyes instantly ignited a wave of uneasiness, her voice was no longer cold, "Die Che, if one day... I'm gone..."

"Palace Master!" Die Che knelt down in front of the man in red, shaking his head desperately, tears flowing uncontrollably, "There won't be that day, there will never be that day..."

Gu Xue closed her eyes, and her eyebrows furrowed in displeasure: "If you cry again, I will kill you! When did the Master of the Earth Gate of Proud God Palace become so fragile?!"

Die Che bit her lips and tried her best to suppress the trembling in her heart. The last tear condensed on the ground and stopped blooming, but she trembled slightly when she said calmly: "Please give orders to the Palace Master."

Long eyelashes drooped down, covering the demon's red eyes, Gu Xue said calmly: "If that day really comes, all the disciples in Aoshen Palace will belong to the Sun Moon Sect."

"Palace Master..." Die Che's voice trembled again.

How could that demonic man, who was like a banished fairy, endure the coming of that day...

Her Young Palace Master is only 21 years old...

A peerless demon flower that blooms in the world grows tenaciously in the cruel world of mortals, but quietly withers in the most beautiful youth.

"Go to Yahuo Realm!"

Die Che didn't say much anymore, still sticking to his respectful posture, and said with difficulty: "Die Che will keep it in my heart!" Then he turned and left.

The frost in the gloomy room fell suddenly, and the bright red blood dripped from the corner of Guxue's lips uncontrollably, like a red lotus in bloom, blooming one by one, unstoppable.

The venomous thorns that indistinctly penetrated grew in the blood, Guxue looked at the demon vines wrapped around her wrist, and the smile on the corner of her lips was as calm as the wind.

It actually... grows so fast...

In the territory of Yahuo, corpses are scattered all over the field, blood flows like rivers, it is extremely miserable.

The heads of the eight sects and many other martial artists gathered at the Yahuo Realm, the only passage leading to the Aoshen Palace. Everyone's face was full of hatred and murder.

The light of swords and swords was as bright as day, and the scarlet blood blazed across the withered peach blossom trees, covering the Ao Shen Palace like smoke and fog with a layer of bloody aura.

"Helian Guxue, I will definitely kill you, the devil, today!"

"Helian Guxue wiped out my whole family, and made my wife and family broken up. Today is the time for you, a bewitching evildoer, to die!"

"I heard that Helian Guxue was poisoned, and he will die soon, hahaha... so many of us are here today, he can't escape with his wings!"

The cries of madness were endless, and suddenly, the Yahuo Realm covered by swords, lights and swords suddenly darkened, a cloud covered the entire sky, fragmentary sounds fell from the sky, Daoist Kong Wu suddenly raised his head, and instantly realized the approach of death, he shouted Shouted: "No!" Immediately, he drew his sword and wanted to break through the sky net.

I saw tens of thousands of fine hidden weapons falling from the sky above the Yahuo Realm, spinning rapidly in the strong wind, Daoist Kong Wu fluttered his swords in disorder, mixed with the hidden weapons all over the sky to form a flame, sulfur liquid fell from the sky, and the corpse rotted, When the weapons melted, one after another screams swept through the Yahuo Realm. Before everyone could make a move, their own weapons turned into water of rusted iron in an instant!

"Yin-yang life-hunting soul-chasing sword!" Zhuge Jingyuan exclaimed.

One of the top ten strange weapons in martial arts!

The end of the bone is as sharp as a sword, and there are five-inch long and short spurs on both sides of the bone blade. The root of the bone is a handle, and there are two bells tied to it. enter!

At that time, the heads of the eight sects jumped up when they heard the sound. They held swords in their hands and interweaved them into a dense net, colliding with the cloud of chasing souls. The miserable screams in Yahuo were drowned in blood, and then A bloody wave of killing surged at this moment.

The four envoys descended from the cloudy sky, standing in front of the martial arts practitioners, prostrate with a cold murderous look, and scattered everyone's heads.

Wuya pointed the long sword in his hand at Zhuge Jingyuan, his gaze was deep and cold: "No one is allowed to step into the territory of Yahuo! Anyone who violates this will be killed!"

"Hmph! If you have the ability to call Helian Guxue out, we not only want Chilong Tu today, but also Helian Guxue's life!"

Suddenly, just as the disciple finished speaking, a palm of darkness pierced his head instantly, causing his brain to burst, which was horrible.

"Jueying, you... how dare you attack my disciple so cruelly!" The head of the Wudang School, Daoist Kong Wu, had a look of resentment, his eyes almost cracked.

Jueying Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and his icy voice carried a warning: "No one is allowed to be disrespectful to the Palace Master!"

Kong Wudao said: "The evil cult endangers the martial arts and must be eradicated. If Palace Master Helian is willing to apologize in front of all the martial arts people, we will let him go. If he does not repent, we will surely bleed into the Proud God Palace today!"

Zhuge Jingyuan said: "Helian Guxue has committed many evils and has to be removed. The Red Dragon Map was originally a treasure of the Heaven and Earth Alliance. When we come here today, we must take it back!"

"Elder Zhuge, if you want the red dragon map in my hand, it depends on whether you have the ability!" A cold and provocative voice came, resounding in everyone's ears.

Everyone looked up, only to see a bewitching red shadow standing on the pavilion surrounded by misty clouds and mist, like a blazing fire, confusing everyone's minds.

The fiery red hair fluttered in the wind. When everyone was stunned, the man in red turned and landed in front of Zhuge Jingyuan. His icy red eyes were like blood-colored glass, and his charming face was full of the ultimate evil beauty. The color is dazzling, dazzling and shocking everyone's eyes.

All the fighting sounds stopped, and the entire Yahuo territory was silent.

Helian Guxue smiled contemptuously and coldly. Although her ice-snow skin lacked a trace of blood, the innate nobleness of her kiss made it impossible for anyone to take a step closer.

"Everyone came to my Ao Shen Palace, I really flattered you."

A silence.

The man in red glanced across the stupefied crowd, and the coldness in his eyes was like a thorn, which made some martial arts practitioners shiver a little.

Daoist Kong Wu finally recovered from the shock, with a serious expression on his face: "Palace Master Helian."

Gu Xue smiled seductively: "What advice does the Taoist priest have?"

Kong Wu suddenly looked tense: "I came here today just to seek justice from Palace Master Helian. Palace Master Helian should give an explanation for the revenge of the Heaven and Earth Alliance and the blood debt of many martial arts figures. Otherwise, we The appointment will not stop there!"

Guxue chuckled, her eyes filled with decisive sarcasm: "Daoist Kongwu, don't forget, I don't know who started the dispute at the beginning, saying they wanted to destroy my proud god. What are you doing?"

"You..." Kong Wu blushed, not knowing how to refute.

"Hejia Guxue, don't be too arrogant!" Zhuge Jingyuan's anger rose, "You have been poisoned deeply, and time is running out. If you are willing to hand over the Chilong Tu today, we can let you go, otherwise ..."

"Who told you that I was poisoned?" The man in red walked up to Zhuge Jingyuan, his red eyes narrowed dangerously, and the unpredictable evil color flashed across his eyes.

Zhuge Jingyuan was startled, and anger and horror came out of his eyes.

"I hate being threatened the most." Guxue Yaomei chuckled, with extreme aversion to evil, "In my opinion, the person behind you who wants the Chilongtu is probably the one behind you, am I right? Zhuge Elder..."

"You...what are you talking about?"

Just when Zhuge Jingyuan was shocked and flustered, Helian Guxue suddenly slammed his palm on his celestial spirit cap, her red eyes glowing with bloodlust: "Don't play this kind of trick with me, if you want Chilongtu, let An Ye Come and fetch it yourself!"

"Stop!" Kong Wu exclaimed, but it was too late.

Zhuge Jingyuan's head had already been shattered in that palm, splashing blood all over the ground, and his distorted face was soaked in blood, and the shape of his face could no longer be distinguished.

All the martial arts practitioners showed unprecedented panic, and they dared not look directly at those bloodthirsty and ruthless cold eyes, deeply afraid that they would become undead unknowingly.

"You...you vicious evildoer, this old man must avenge the death of his fellow martial artist today!"

Kong Wu was finally enraged, he drew out his long sword, and rushed towards the man in red angrily. At the same time, the heads of various sects such as Emei, Huashan, Kunlun, Kongtong, etc. rushed forward to fight against the bewitching red shadow. one strike.

Helian Guxue raised a bloodthirsty and evil smile, and he soared into the air, his long, alluring fiery red hair was like a blazing flame, and the vicious red death shot out from the gatekeeper, shattering the countless swords that stabbed at him , the red clouds in the sky are bloodthirsty, and the extreme evil bewitches like a blood-stained mandala, breaking the attacks again and again.

The martial arts people watching the battle were a little excited.

"Isn't Helian Guxue poisoned? Could it be a rumor?"

"Impossible, Elder Zhuge personally told me, how could it be false?"

"If he was poisoned, how could he use such vicious kung fu?"

"TMD, I must have been deceived, Helian Guxue wasn't poisoned at all!"

Discussions came to Jueying's ears one after another. He looked sideways at Zhuge Jingyuan's body, and a trace of coldness suddenly flashed across his evil eyes.

The red death collided with the sword, and sparks were sparked. The man in red opened his arms and shot out eight silks and satins, tearing wildly like a poisonous snake, entangled the limbs of the eight masters, the sword in his hand broke into pieces, fell from the air, and the light beam flew away , Shatter Qingluan!

Helian Guxue turned around and turned sideways, not giving the eight masters a chance to breathe. The red death pierced through the chests of the eight people, and they fell heavily from the air like fallen leaves after a tragic defeat. The red shadows spun in front of them , the charming face bloomed with the ultimate bewitching color.

The Heaven and Earth Alliance has been destroyed, and the eight masters have an unshakable position in the martial arts, and now they are defeated in front of many martial arts people, they can't help but suddenly turn pale, and the extreme anger rises in an instant!

Guxue coldly looked down at the disastrously defeated Eight Sect Leaders, and said coldly, "Get out!"

Kong Wu bit his lip, his face was completely torn because of the fiasco, his eyes were reddened by revenge and destruction: "Slay into the Ao Shen Palace! Let's all go in together! Destroy the cult!"

One person speaks out, and the crowd gathers in an uproar. The four envoys, the disciples of the Proud God Palace and many martial arts figures intertwine to form a piece, covering the entire Yahuo Realm, and the bloody killing is staged again!

The martial arts practitioners were already red-eyed. Suddenly, a voluptuous purple shadow swirled down from the sky, Sheng Xueyi Yang danced lightly, and his purple hair fluttered wildly. When he passed over the heads of all the martial arts practitioners, everyone's bodies seemed to be imprisoned. He and the restraint stopped their killing movements at the same time, and fell to their knees one after another, without a trace of strength to fight.

"Poison...poison..."

Everyone raised their heads suddenly: "Holy Hand...Holy Hand Poison Immortal!"