I am beautiful alone [Rebirth]

Yi Xuefeng had also heard about the first emperor of the Manhuang when he first became a demon, but at that time he was full of decadence and didn't care about it at all.

If Mu Xueshen was really the first Lord of the Wilderness, then the Lord Zhongxin who put the righteous way into the Wilderness may not have been taken away at all, but willingly obeyed him, so Ning Yu killed him so that Mu Xue was not hurt Deep, but let him escape.

Mu Xue said deeply: "The barbarian demon cultivators do all kinds of evil, and oppose the righteous way everywhere. For a while, wherever Qiu Manxi went, I let those demon cultivators go there to slaughter the city. Hahaha, you don't even know that Qiu Manxi saw that The expression in the scene of blood flowing into rivers, Zhengdao is really pitiful, compassionate, too emotional, hands tied, he didn't even dare to kill me."

Yi Xuefeng held her hands tightly when she heard this, and said sharply: "But in the end Qiu Manxi still killed you!"

Mu Xueshen didn't get angry either, a weird smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said in a low voice: "Yes, my good brother has a heart of iron and stone, and he doesn't care about my blood connection with him. I pierced my heart with a sword, and my body was sealed in the wild sea of ​​flames, and it turned into ashes within a thousand years, and my soul was sealed in Yunhu City, and I will never come out of that ghostly place for eternity."

He suddenly raised his hand and pressed the back of Yi Xuefeng's neck so that it could be pressed against his forehead. Even if the place where the two touched was scorched black by the spiritual power of the fire, he didn't care at all, but the more he spoke, the faster his voice became, and the more complex his face became. Getting more frantic: "He said he hated me, but Qiu Manxi, he never loved me, so why talk about hate?"

Yi Xuefeng raised her hand to push him away with a palm, but her hand went straight through his spirit body and touched the air.

Mu Xue said deeply: "He made my life worse than death for so long, I still escaped, but can you tell me why?"

He grabbed Yi Xuefeng completely ignoring his burning spiritual body, and murmured: "Tell me, why is he so cruel to me? I don't even want to kill him? In those years when I first came out of Yunhu City, I put everything around him Kill all the close people, only him, only him I can't do it..."

He was originally asking about Yi Xuefeng, but as he talked, he seemed to have found his own reason, and murmured: "By the way, he is my brother, so I naturally didn't want to kill him. Back then, he was the only one in the whole family." One person is really good to me, and the fire, if he didn't risk his life to save me, I would have died. Yes, because he is my brother, so I can't do it. I love him, even if He hates me and I love him too."

He said it upside down, and after repeating it several times, he almost convinced himself.

Yi Xuefeng remained expressionless, and dissipated all the fire spiritual power on one arm, directly turning it into the same ice and snow spiritual power of Mu Xueshen, raised her hand and slapped Mu Xueshen's face.

This time, he actually hit the real body, and knocked off the mask on Mu Xue's hidden half of his face.

Only a slight sound of the mask dissipating was heard, revealing Mu Xueshen's burnt and scarred face.

Yi Xuefeng looked at him coldly, and said: "You are just deceiving yourself, Qiu Manxi is so afraid of living, you don't kill him just because you want to see him suffer, he is not your brother, he is not like you Disgusting brother."

Mu Xue tilted her head deeply, stared blankly at him for a long time with her ugly face, then lightly raised a finger to her lips, and said softly, "Shh."

The corners of his lips curled up, revealing a frenzied look of laughing and crying, as if he was afraid of being heard, he whispered: "Don't say it loudly, my brother will hear the truth, so I won't be able to deceive him! "

After he finished speaking, he suddenly burst out laughing.

Yi Xuefeng scolded: "You are such a lunatic!"

Mu Xue smiled deeply, two lines of tears flowed from the corner of his eyes, he tilted his head and said softly: "If you don't return your body to me, one day you will be like him, you can't die even if you want to."

Yi Xuefeng looked at him coldly, and was about to ask him what he meant by this sentence, Mu Xueshen suddenly reached out and grabbed Yi Xuefeng's hand that hit him just now, tilted his head and smiled, and said softly: "But Crazy doesn't mean stupid."

Yi Xuefeng was startled, he knew something was wrong the moment he was caught, just now he withdrew the fire spiritual power on his arm in a rage and slapped Mu Xueshen, but he didn't release the spiritual power immediately put it back.

It was just this momentary loophole that allowed Mu Xueshen to find an opportunity to take advantage of. He grabbed Yi Xuefeng's arm tightly and forcibly used the cold to freeze his entire arm into frost. After those chills, it was impossible to return to the meridian of the arm smoothly.

Mu Xueshen poured his spiritual consciousness into Yi Xuefeng's arm, staring closely at Yi Xuefeng's slightly pained face, smiled, and said, "You're done asking, it's my turn."

Yi Xuefeng's arms gradually felt chilly, dividing his body into ice and fire. For a while, he couldn't tell whether he was cold or hot.

Mu Xue held his hand deeply, and said in a low voice: "I told you my background, now it's your turn, tell me who you are?"

Yi Xuefeng was restrained by him, and the two sensations of coldness and heat in his meridians collided with each other, making him feel so painful that he almost fell down. Even so, he actually laughed, raised his head to meet Mu Xueshen's eyes, and said with difficulty: "I... who I am, didn't I tell you from the beginning?"

Mu Xue looked at him deeply, and said, "I said it too, I don't believe it."

Yi Xuefeng originally felt that his body was mostly hot, but as Mu Xueshen's spiritual power poured in more and more, he began to feel his whole body began to feel cold.

He firmly held on to Mu Xueshen's hand to prevent himself from falling, his whole body was chilling, his lips were trembling, but he still insisted: "Stupid, bastard."

Mu Xueshen didn't expect him to be like this even thinking of cursing people. After being scolded for a moment, he let go of his hand, looked down at Yi Xuefeng who fell on the ground, and said coldly: "Now, kill me!" yourself."

Yi Xuefeng was still wondering what he meant by this sentence, and then felt that the hand that was held just now suddenly seemed out of control, and raised his hand little by little against his control, without the slightest sign of resistance He grabbed his neck tightly.

Mu Xue looked at him coldly, Yi Xuefeng's hand on the neck didn't apply force immediately, but exerted force little by little as if a cat was catching a mouse.

But after a while, Yi Xuefeng had difficulty breathing.

In this kind of dark grotto, watching yourself strangle yourself to death is an extremely terrifying thing.

Yi Xuefeng's breathing became more and more rapid, his face was already turning red, he blinked lightly, looked at the blurry figure above his head, thought of something, and suddenly murmured: "Brother..."

The next moment, there was a slight sound of flames burning in my ears.

Yi Xuefeng tilted his head slightly, and from the gaps in the scattered waste on the ground, he could see the overwhelming red paper cranes outside the grotto, slamming into the flame barrier bit by bit like desperately.

Every time it hit, the paper crane burned a large area, and soon a pile of ashes piled up on the ground, but the paper crane was still hitting desperately.

Yi Xuefeng looked at it, and without knowing where the strength came from, he hooked his lips and smiled.

Mu Xueshen stepped on his hand, crushed it hard, and said coldly, "What are you laughing at?"

Yi Xuefeng struggled to utter a few words from the corner of her lips: "You shouldn't..."

Mu Xue frowned deeply. He instinctively felt that the young man under his feet was really strange, but he couldn't tell why. He realized that he was about to expel that soul little by little and took away his body. The spiritual stabbing was extremely painful, and he didn't care about it, he wanted to rush into that body in one fell swoop.

At the moment when he was about to activate his spiritual power, the crow that had been quietly by the side suddenly spread its wings and flew towards Mu Xueshen, and landed directly in front of Mu Xueshen who was caught off guard.

Mu Xueshen's whole body was focused on seizing the house, and she didn't have time to take care of the foreign things, and didn't react at all. The crow on the shoulder opened its mouth, and its thin body directly turned into a ball of flames, which exploded on Mu Xueshen. Xueshen body.

Mu Xueshen was caught off guard, and the spiritual power that was seizing the house was directly shaken out of Yi Xuefeng's body, and hit the wall not far away with a bang.

The hard wall was directly smashed into cracks, which was extremely shocking to watch.

Yi Xuefeng, who escaped smoothly, held his neck and struggled to stand up, his face was pale, and he looked at Mu Xueshen weakly with an angry smile, and continued to finish the unfinished sentence with a hoarse voice.

"You shouldn't be talking so much nonsense."

If Mu Xueshen hadn't been dazed for that moment, maybe Yi Xuefeng hadn't had time to control the crow that he had injected fire spiritual power into to make a surprise attack, and he would be the one who fell to the ground now.

Yi Xuefeng pinched his neck with his own hand, using too much force, even though he knew that nothing would happen to him, he couldn't help feeling a little scared, he held his neck for a while, and then looked up at Mu Xueshen who had staggered up.

Half of Mu Xueshen's shoulders were blasted blank, and his soul was greatly affected by the bed. He couldn't even maintain the gentleness on his face. He said sharply, "Lin Fuyu! Lin, Fu, Yu!"

Yi Xuefeng didn't want to learn so much nonsense from him and be killed again, he staggered forward without saying a word, mobilizing the fire spiritual power in his meridians to cover his whole body, so as not to let Mu Xue take advantage of it opportunity.

He stood in front of Mu Xueshen, stretched out his hand and grabbed Mu Xueshen's neck.

Mu Xueshen no longer had the strength to maintain the illusory soul, and was caught by Yi Xuefeng, who forcibly slammed her against the wall.

Yi Xuefeng looked at him coldly, staring at Mu Xueshen's spiritual power that was constantly melting due to the fire spiritual power on his body, and said coldly: "How does it feel to be strangled to death?"

Mu Xueshen had no strength left, and let him hold on, looking at him with resentment and even a hint of pity in her eyes.

Yi Xuefeng was extremely annoyed by his gaze, and exerted force again: "Don't you want to keep talking nonsense to make me angry so that you can take over again? Talk!"

Mu Xue coughed deeply, and finally said a word: "You will regret it."

Yi Xuefeng grabbed a waste wooden stick from the ground, wrapped in spiritual power, thrust it straight into Mu Xueshen's shoulder, and nailed him to the wall.

"I will regret it, but not now." Yi Xuefeng said, "I said before, since you are so keen on making people die without a burial, why don't you try it yourself?"

Mu Xue stared at him intently, her eyes were almost terrifying, as if she wanted to lure him into her mind, turn him into a ghost and tear him into pieces and swallow him.

Yi Xuefeng said: "Do you still remember what you said to me before?"

"You said, what happened to your desperate old friend, his spiritual veins were frozen by you..."

... His spiritual veins were frozen by me, and the blood in his heart was replaced by the coldest snow water, and he lived in pain like that for decades.

Yi Xuefeng raised his hand to press on Mu Xueshen's heart, and suddenly released a burst of spiritual power that turned his entire chest into piles of snow blocks with fiery spiritual power, which crashed down.

Mu Xueshen's face turned pale, the pain that went straight to his soul almost made him die of pain.

... Afterwards, his heart was gouged out, blood flowed all over his body, and he turned into a puddle of snow all alone in the Demon Slaying Formation.

Yi Xuefeng raised his hand again, and his slender fingers pierced Mu Xueshen's heart made of ice and snow, gradually plucking out a ball of white light.

Mu Xueshen didn't know what she had figured out, and her expression suddenly became stunned.

Yi Xuefeng looked at him expressionlessly, and with a slight force of her fingers, she turned the spiritual body in Mu Xueshen's heart into a pile of powder.

Mu Xue took a deep breath, as if her whole body was being boiled by boiling water, it kept melting down into water mist.

In the mist of water, the face with his own face was changing little by little, and finally, maybe it was his hallucination, that face turned into the face of Yi Xuefeng who had died long ago.

Yi Xuefeng looked down at him, with a gentle smile on her glamorous face that hadn't changed for a hundred years, and the two points of cinnabar between her brows were shining brightly, as if they were two flames.

He lightly opened his pale lips, and said: "I said that I am Yi Xuefeng, but you don't believe me."

Mu Xueshen's eyes suddenly widened.

He seemed to have figured something out at the last moment, he was stunned for a moment before bursting out laughing, he tried his best to raise his dissipated arm and firmly grasped Yi Xuefeng's hand, and said with difficulty: "You want to know, In what way is this puppet different from a human?"

Yi Xuefeng didn't speak, just looked at him coldly.

Mu Xue's deep eyes were shining red and evil, as if the last trace of his soul was burning violently, he seemed very happy and frantic.

"It's life."

"People can practice Taoism to achieve longevity, but the so-called longevity is not what they expect to live with the sky."

"People are human after all, no matter how high their cultivation is, they will die one day."

"But this puppet is different. It will live forever, live and die."

"Xuefeng, Xuefeng, one day, everyone around you will leave you, leaving you alone in the world."

"If you kill me, you will never be free."

"Trapped in a cage, hahaha trapped in a cage..."

After he finished speaking, his whole body turned into a puddle of water in front of Yi Xuefeng, seeping into the crevices of the corners little by little.

Such a character ended up like this in the end.

Yi Xuefeng stood facing the empty wall for a long time, then finally raised her hand to support the wall, lowered her eyes, and spoke softly.

"I said, I will regret it, just not now."

The author has something to say: Congratulations to my younger brother for successfully getting off the assembly line, there may be a little bit of his part in Recalling Killing later on, but not much.

The younger brother is a scumbag, if he doesn't clean up, then he will probably have a relationship, abuse dogs, recall killing a mystery by the way, and fight a boss later.

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