long night walk

Chapter 826 Reality and Falsehood

Sword Master Yu's drowsy brain was buzzing because of this sentence, and his blood flowed up crazily, his hands and feet were so dazed that he had lost all feeling, as if he couldn't understand Bai Li'an's words.

"What do you mean by hidden traitors in the Thirteen Swords... What do you mean that the soul-returning pill that I ate is Hualingsan? This is impossible... How could such absurd things happen to the Huanghuang Tianxi Sword Sect!"

He struggled as if he was going to get up, but his body, which had lost his spiritual power, became weak, and he fell headfirst.

Burying Heart stood in the air, and bursts of laughter burst out from under the mask: "In this world, as long as you have the heart, nothing is impossible.

Baili Yu, it is precisely because you are as naive as you are, self-willed, that Tianxi Sword Sect can take advantage of it. "

"A plan to divide." The sword master Yu's thick eyebrows tightened, and he narrowed his eyes, making his originally sharp gaze look more like a sharp blade at the moment.

Bun Xin laughed out loud, and the eyes under the mask showed a hint of sarcasm:
"What a conceited Master Sword Master, who has eaten all of Hualing Powder, but still refuses to accept the reality, and stubbornly continues to believe in the Thirteen Swords of the Celestial Seal, which is all over the world under your support and cultivation.

There are so many dark gullies hidden in this world. In this world, close relatives who are connected by blood, and married couples may not be of the same mind.

Lord Sword Master's confident speech really resembles the laughter of a child who doesn't know the sufferings of the world. "

He hehe laughed, his eyes squinted inscrutablely, and he did not conceal the contempt in his words at all:

"If Lord Sword Master's trust can be distributed to your son, the tragedy of 200 years ago will not happen."

The sword master Yu's eyelids twitched fiercely, and his straight and stiff spine seemed to have been loosened heavily because of these heart-breaking words.

Suddenly touched the most painful point in the deepest memory, and the 200-year-old wound that had not healed was torn apart without mercy, which made his eyes turn red.

Xinxin's faint eyes flickered, as if he was appreciating the change in Sword Master Yu's expression at the moment.

The pair of treacherous and changeable eyes under the mask revealed a cruel and ruthless animal nature, and his eyes lightly flicked past the Yin flute.

He blinked, and sighed: "I should have noticed the Yinyuhua flute of the Nether Palace Secretary..."

Bai Li'an looked uncomfortable about the heart-wrenching emotion, the sleeve robe hanging on one arm was blown up by the wind, and a black animal shadow swept out from behind him like lightning.

A hoarse beast roar was heard, and the wolf's hair was as black as the night. When the huge wolf's mouth opened wide, the breath coming out was coming towards him, and thick beads of frost quickly condensed on Buxin's body and the mask on his face.

Facing the wolf Wangyue who was biting towards the shoulder, he didn't raise his head, and slapped out with a palm, causing heavy waves of terrifying sounds.

In the darkness, the wolf, which was suddenly huge like a mountain, was hit by a palm, and its body slowly tilted. A blood mist exploded from the half of the huge wolf's head, turned into a shadow again, and disappeared.

With drooping eyes, he lightly touched the scratching scar left by the wolf on his wrist, and he smiled lightly, "The world-swallowing wolf is indeed a terrifying existence at the level of a master within the bronze gate, but the power of the nine gates of heaven and earth is sealed in it." Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhanzhi, this ghost wolf has entered the world, and its power is limited by the laws of heaven and earth, but it will not pose much threat."

He slowly raised his eyes, looked at Bai Lian with a half-smile, and said, "If you say that you rely on this, it would be a bit too disappointing."

Bai Lian shook his sleeves lightly. The extremely cold wind from the heights made his brows cold, but his tone was still calm.

"Master Erhe is so capable, I never thought that you would be exiled from the world by the Demon Lord, but you would still have such a backhand.

Such a terrible method of ghouls, Erhe doesn't need to be used on the territory of the demon world to control the demon way, but used in this little Tianxie sword sect, it is too overkill. "

Burying heart folded his arms and said, "Master Sichen, why bother to test the stereotypes, why not tell you the truth, this army of ghouls is not my masterpiece. If you want to plant flowers, they will not bloom, but if you don't, you will plant willows and willows to make shade."

His eyes were playful, and he looked at Bai Li'an with a sense of gloating: "Your biggest enemy right now is not me."

After the words were finished, the veins of the earth trembled and trembled continuously. At the feet of the thousands of ghoul legions, the fiery red veins of the earth burned and spread, weaving and painting a terrifying scene of hell magma.

A burning volcano rose from the tide of corpses, and a figure stood on the top of the fiery volcano.

The man's hair was disheveled, and his whole body exuded a corpse-like aura that was visible to the naked eye. His whole body seemed to be melting into the fire and darkness?
It can be vaguely seen that the originally handsome face has a pale complexion, covered with green veins, like an evil spirit wandering into the world.

Seeing the man's appearance clearly, even Bai Li'an couldn't help being surprised, and murmured: "Ying Xiu..."

Seeing this scene, Sword Master Yu frowned deeply. Looking at the festering skin between Ying Xiu's chest and heart, the throbbing green heart seemed to be parasitic in his body. Cold.

The clothes on Ying Xiu's body could no longer withstand the erosion of the evil spirit, and became ragged. It could be seen that the body exposed beyond the skin showed mottled and yellowed talisman paper.

The talisman paper was not attached to the skin, but an inseparable part of his body.

Seeing this, Bai Lian frowned, wondering why?

Ying Xiu... is not a living person, but a person transformed from amulets.

Ying Xiu often pretends to be a prince, and that air of pride cannot be faked.

That is to say, from the beginning to the end, he didn't know that he was not a living person, and he himself was kept in the dark about his life experience and origin...

On the top of the mountain, Ying Xiu raised his hideous and hateful face, and stared at Bai Li'an.

He didn't try to hide the murderous intent in his eyes, as if he wanted to break his bones and drink his blood.

He smiled sullenly: "It turns out that when I first met you when I was in the world, it was destined that you and I are natural enemies. I live because of your death. If you live, there will be no more in this world." My foothold is now."

"So, please go die."

"Only if you are dead, I will still be Ying Xiu, one of the three sons of the Heavenly Dao, the Prince Zhongyou who no one can replace!"

The endless sentence was very inexplicable, but Bai Lian understood it, and there was a trace of pity in his eyes.

There are two kinds of people in the world. When faced with the cruel truth, one kind of people will choose to face the truth with blood dripping soberly and accept the truth.

There is another kind of person, that is, when the truth is too difficult to accept or even collapses, the heart will turn back and weave a lie that is easier and easier to convince yourself to accept.

And the price of maintaining this lie is the need to use madness and killing to implement the lie, turn the lie into the truth, and continue to return to the right track as if nothing had happened.

Although Ying Xiu looked crazy at the moment, the purpose of replacing it in his eyes was too hot and obvious.

Seeing Ying Xiu like this, Bai Lian suddenly felt that human nature is really a strange thing.

Strange and unpredictable.

Ying Xiu's birth, fate, and lies are undoubtedly tragic and worthy of sympathy.

Everything was born as an illusion, a fabrication, a mirage, and he collapsed because of such a false fate.

In the great collapse, he was able to pick up the courage to abandon his nature and lean towards the evil way, paranoid and crazy, and became a monster who was neither human nor ghost, and worked hard at all costs...but he continued to maintain the falsehood that made him collapse.

It's puzzling.

All of a sudden, Bai Li'an couldn't figure out whether Ying Xiu's request was true or false.

I don't know if Ying Xiu gradually lost his patience or Bai Lian's eyes angered him again at this moment, Ying Xiu had no desire to continue talking at all.

His eyes returned to the indifference of death, and his pupils were swallowed by the whites of his eyes into an evil gray color.

"You, you're standing too high, you'd better come down." Ying Xiu said lightly, and slowly raised an arm, and suddenly a mirror surface of a sea of ​​fire appeared in the vast land.

At the same time, the sky was on fire, and the fire of hell hung upside down in the sky.

Because the Yin Flute was no longer in Bai Li'an's hands, the ghouls wandering wildly in the ground were completely out of control, and Ying Xiu had regained control.

The group of ghouls crazily jumped into the abyss of the sea of ​​fire, and the next moment, as if the space changed, corpses fell from the sky like rain, one after another.

Bai Lian's eyelids twitched heavily, and he turned around and slashed back with his sword without hesitation. A ghoul spat out evil flames and bit the edge of the sword fiercely. Buckle up.

The flaming flames at the fingertips of the ghouls contain rotting bone poison, which will kill you if you touch them. Even a peak powerhouse like Sword Master Yu dare not touch it casually.

Bai Lian didn't know that his ghoul's body could resist such poisonous fire erosion, so he didn't dare to be careless. He twisted his wrist and cut the ghoul's head in half.

While the blood was spraying, a dozen pitch-black crows spread their wings and blew out countless sticky and smelly blood, which suddenly turned into a dozen ghouls, falling down one after another to bite and kill them.

There was no trace of fear on Baili'an's face, his pupils were scarlet instantly, and the blood in his body condensed with majestic dark blood power.

Hundreds of blood-colored spears appeared out of thin air, and the guns were built as a wall to hold back the endless tide of corpses falling from the sky.

However, under the weight of the endless tide of corpses, Bai Lian was also forced to the ground by a foot, and the evil corpse aura spreading all over the field was like maggots on the tarsus, wrapping him sticky and sticky all over the place.

A sharp and ominous pain soon spread in Bailian's chest.

He knew in his heart that protracted delay would lead to disaster, and continuing to entangle and fight with these ghouls who couldn't be killed and couldn't be killed would be a dead end.

Baili'an stepped on seven ember steps, teleported to the sword master Yu, and was about to regain the Yin flute and control all ghosts.

At this time, Bunny coughed lightly, as if intending to guide Ying Xiu, and made a look.

Ying Xiu snorted coldly, raised his arms together, raised his arms and called out, and all ghosts echoed up.

However, he ignored Bai Li'an, and instead blocked the sword master Yu's life.

As long as the Yin flute is out of hand, the ghouls entrenched in all directions will come out in an instant, tearing the sword master feather to pieces.

Bai Lian's expression turned cold suddenly, and the hand that was reaching out to fetch the flute froze slightly, and stopped.

Sword master Yu has been through the battlefield for a long time, how could he not perceive the death and murderous intent gathering towards him from all directions, but he did not hesitate.

Right now, he did not hesitate to choose to look directly at Zhizhi and deliver the Yindi, staring deeply at Bai Lian, and said in a deep voice: "Live well, and the inheritance of Tianxi swordsmanship will never die!"

But Bai Lian didn't take the Yin flute, and after a moment of hesitation, he missed the best time to take the flute for self-defense.

Ying Xiu grinned sullenly, as if he was extremely satisfied with this reaction, he raised his hand, his index finger was as sharp as a sword, and inserted deeply into the strange green heart.

The heart stopped beating suddenly, and the 30 ghouls all stopped, like puppets with broken strings, their arms hanging limply, as if all their energy had been lost.

The ground standing in front of Baili'an suddenly broke open a small bag of dirt.

A palm-sized object flew out of the soil bag, the speed was so fast, and when the trajectory was smooth, even Bai Lian couldn't catch the reaction, only felt a sharp pain in the abdomen suddenly.

He lowered his eyes, and saw a piercing blood hole in his abdomen, the cold blood smeared out from the wound, scattered like red lotuses, and faint green fire scatter from the wound like fireflies.

Bai Lian turned around and saw a ghoul that was several times smaller than a normal ghoul sitting on a pit with half of broken internal organs in its mouth, chewing loudly.

The little thing opened a pair of self-conscious eyes that a ghoul could never have, and looked at Bailian greedily and hungrily.

Bai Lian frowned in pain and covered his abdominal wound, but blood rushed out from his fingers, and he could even clearly feel the internal organs in his body slowly melting under the rotten bone inflammation.

Buried Heart descended from the sky, helped up the mask on his face, and said in a casual tone: "Ghouls, all come from the same source, and every one is damaged. His Royal Highness Yingxiu tied all the energy of these 30 ghouls to you." The body of a ghost, the unexpected killing move is really admirable."

There seems to be some kind of subtle relationship between Buried Heart and Ying Xiu.

Under this vast army of ghouls, not a single ghoul took the initiative to attack him.

Burying Xin looked at the injured Bai Lian, clicked his tongue twice, and said, "Why bother with this? Could it be that you still can't bear Baili Yu today? It's you."

His tone was very strange, and he couldn't hear much sarcasm and ridicule in it. The sighing tone was heard in his ears, and if he read the words carefully, he could hear the disappointment and anger hidden in his words.

Bai Lian took off his outer robe and tore it into strips, and bandaged the wound tightly several times, but the effect of stopping the bleeding was minimal.

But there was no panic or despair in his eyes, he just said calmly: "Sword Master Yu is a killing sword to kill the 30 ghoul army, he can't die."

If the sword master Yu died here, no one would be able to clear the chaotic valley with a single sword and straighten the universe.

The enchantment outside the valley couldn't last long, so he chose to preserve Jian Zhuyu.

"How conceited, you actually think that Lord Sword Master can inspire the Sword Palace." Bunny smiled coldly, showing pitiful eyes.

　False.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)