I'm just a big Luo Jinxian

When Lin Fei first met Wu Moling, he talked about how the multiverse called him.

Lin Tiandi, Wansheng Tianzun, Chaos Emperor.

And the name of "Chaos Emperor" made Hong Xiaowei secretly startled when he saw it.

There is a spiritual imprint on the stele left by him, and it will be left to future generations for those who are destined to study it, and even let the sword demon realize the sword art of the supreme magic way!

The sword demon Duan Canghai lost to the terrifying strongman of the sword emperor Jiang Liuyun in only half a move!

For Hong Xiaowei, this is an unimaginably terrifying exercise.

And the most critical thing is the few sentences on the first page of its opening.

"The sword rushes to the waste hole, breaks and then stands!"

"Unfeeling and ruthless, ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Hong Xiaowei had read this "Blood Hell Sword Art" a long time ago, but he always lacked the courage to destroy himself.In addition, the Immortal Technique of Douque Palace may not be so bad, so it was put on the shelf.

"With this supreme sword art, I will be able to break through and then stand up again, going forward!" He clenched his fists tightly, as if grasping the last straw.

The woman who looked exactly like Su Caiwei watched the scene silently behind him, and lightly raised Hong Xiaowei's shoulder: "I've never seen you practice this sword formula before, where did it come from?"

Hong Xiaowei sneered, and said, "Do you know where my reputation of righteousness comes from?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then hugged him tenderly from behind: "Of course I know, you fought to the end to save a group of innocent women, and wiped out a Gu Wu family."

Hong Xiaowei took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't do it to save people. I just learned that their family had obtained the "Blood Hell Sword Art", so I drove them all to death. Those women... Hehe, but it's just right It's just to cover up my purpose. By accident, I have gained a reputation of being so righteous."

The woman trembled all over when she heard this, and her face turned pale.

"Of course, it goes without saying that such a reputation brings me benefits in my actions. So I acted according to this kind of personality, giving the ancient martial arts world and my teacher a trustworthy image. Even if I do What a bad thing, as long as it is handled carefully, no one will suspect me."

"Hehe, even Lin Fei doubted me, and in the end he cared about Ji Yaoguang's emotions and didn't kill me... Should I feel lucky?" His expression became colder, making the woman feel like she was falling into an ice cellar, and felt a burst of panic.

"Why did you tell me?" The woman's voice also began to tremble, she let go of her embrace, and took a step back.

Hong Xiaowei turned around, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared quickly.

"Xiaoqing, I have to admit. At the beginning, I just regarded you as a substitute for the Palace Master. But you have been with me for so long, and I would be lying if I said that I wasn't tempted at all."

He stood up and approached the woman named Xiaoqing step by step.

In the woman's sixth sense, Xiaoqing subconsciously sensed the danger, she stepped back step by step, her heart was beating wildly, and she was inexplicably terrified: "What do you want to do?"

Hong Xiaowei suddenly grabbed her slender and white neck, pushed her against the wall, and said with a ruthless face: "You shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't have tempted me!"

"Unfeeling and ruthless, ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

"Xiaoqing, you are a stumbling block in my way!"

Xiaoqing tried her best to break Hong Xiaowei's arm with both hands, her face turned purple and red, and her lotus feet wearing white embroidered shoes were kicking desperately in the air.Her eyes were red, tears welled up immediately, and she said with difficulty: "Xiaowei! Cough cough... let me go..."

"I don't... care if you're a hypocrite, since you... you've already lost your cultivation, then let's stay together and go to a... place where there is no one...to live and live, okay?"

Hong Xiaowei showed a hint of emotion, and the strength in his hands became lighter by two points.

Xiaoqing immediately tried her best to breathe the fresh air, her chest heaving unceasingly.

"You, don't you care?" Hong Xiaowei said in a shy voice, with a bit of disbelief.

Xiaoqing's eyes were dim with tears, and she looked like pear blossoms with rain, and she said in a crying voice: "Yes, I don't care! I don't care if you are a hypocrite, or if you saved me in order to maintain your righteous image..."

"It doesn't matter what others think of you. In my heart, you will always be the hero who rescued me from the darkness! Even if you treat me well, you treat me as Su Caiwei, but I just remember your kindness... ..."

"Xiaowei, forget about Su Caiwei, forget about the hatred between you and Lin Fei, forget about your power and reputation, let's be an ordinary couple happily together, okay?"

Hong Xiaowei's heart shook violently, and the shaken look on his face became more and more obvious.

"No!" He suddenly trembled, his face full of fear, "You must be lying to me! Yes, you are lying to me! Just to save your life, so you told me these false words, right? "

"Hahaha, okay. I thought my acting skills have always been superb, but I didn't expect you to be better than me. You almost fooled me."

After the words were finished, Hong Xiaowei once again exerted force in his hands, tightly tightening Xiaoqing's neck.

With a look of pleading on Xiaoqing's face, she said with difficulty: "Don't... fight any more..."

"Even if I... die, I hope you will be well..."

Hong Xiaowei suddenly roared, and exerted force with his hand: "Shut up! Shut up! Don't say any more, I won't be confused by you!"

There was a crisp sound of "click".

Xiaoqing's neck was broken by him.

Even though Hong Xiaowei's cultivation was completely useless, it was still easy for him to reach this level with the master's physique on the twelfth floor.

He didn't dare to delay any more, for fear that he might change his mind.

Hong Xiaowei let go of his hand, and suddenly found that his arm was shaking.

"Puff-"

He suddenly knelt down on the ground, hugged Xiaoqing, cried and laughed, his nose flowed out, and pressed his face to hers, looking crazy.

Hong Xiaowei got rid of the stumbling block, but he was not as excited as he imagined. Instead, he felt a burst of indescribable grief, overwhelming him and almost crushing him.

But if it happened again...he would still make such a choice.

This is Hong Xiaowei's choice in the dilemma.

"I want to be stronger!"

"I want to become stronger!!" He roared in tears, shaking his head vigorously, "You know that my family members have been killed by unknown ancient martial arts powerhouses since I was a child, and I have grown up alone in an orphanage. What kind of bullying!"

"From the moment I was favored by Dou Que Palace, I swore that I would go to the top... I will no longer be a servant, and I will not be controlled by others, I will control my own destiny!"

"I want to possess Su Caiwei who is as noble as a fairy but treats me as my own. I want to control the life and death of others! Even if I use all means, I don't care!"

"Xiaoqing...can you understand?"

Hong Xiaowei hugged the cold corpse in his arms even tighter, and when he saw her eyes still open, he suddenly became stiff all over.

There was regret in Xiaoqing's eyes.

More sympathetic.