Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 382 The Dead City
That night!

The night breeze was cool, carrying the unique scent of the jungle into the nostrils. Lin Xuan leaned against a big tree, closed his eyes and concentrated, and the black black sword was stuck on the ground beside him. The sword was stained with blood, which was shocking.

Suddenly, Lin Xuan opened his eyes, stood up, and looked towards the sky, his expression concentrated.

It's the smell of blood, a faint smell of blood, coming from afar, pulling out the sword on the ground, Lin Xuan frowned, and was about to leave this place, when a voice sounded and spread across the earth, Lin Xuan's expression changed.

"No way, before noon tomorrow, we will wait for you in Xiaochun City. If not, we will slaughter Xiaochun City, and that little girl named Xiaozi, she will die a miserable death."

In the sky, a king passed by Yukong, the voice came from him, Lin Xuan put on a puppet mask again, he couldn't recognize Lin Xuan, Yukong shouted, it was just fishing in a haystack, but Lin Xuan heard it.

Under the night, Lin Xuan stood holding the black black sword, as if he had merged with the night. After a long time, he went back. He could think of what was waiting for him in Xiaochun City, but he had to go.

People, born in this world, do things and don't do things, he is not abusing good people, he does not have the thoughts of the world, but he can't let others die because of him, Xiaochun City, what a small town with simple folk customs, Xiaozi, how simple A girl, all this cannot be ruined because of him.

Will he survive this trip?He doesn't know, but even if he dies, he wants to go back, is he stupid?Maybe, but this is the belief that Lin Xuan insists on in his heart. People can die, but beliefs cannot be extinguished.

Outside Xiaochun City, ten miles away, Lin Xuan appeared, but he appeared with an innocent face. Many people didn't know him. He passed by alone and heard everyone discussing him. His face was calm, and he Just a passerby, a lonely soul.

"Five great kings, hundreds of strong people in the Heart Sea Realm, and even the sky-high rank near the king, will this Wu Dao come?"

"Wu Dao is the leader of the Eight Schools of Martial Arts. He is extremely talented and not stupid. Coming here is definitely a dead end, and he will definitely not come."

"It might be. I've heard of it. This Wudao is extremely affectionate. Maybe it will really come."

"No way, it's a pity, a peerless evildoer, who is destined to become a king, is hunted down by the entire Xuanyu. Greed, people are born with greed, and they will eventually die of greed."

……

Ten miles is a dividing line. Except for those who want to kill Lin Xuan, other people who watch the theater or have ulterior motives are all on this line. There is a lot of talking and a lot of noise. All the topics revolve around Lin Xuan. There are jealousy, There is greed, injustice, and sighing.

"Another person came. This person is blood-stained. He looks like a ruthless person. His eyes are really scary."

"There are tens of thousands of people, and the number of people besieged and killed is still increasing. If this continues, there may be more than 2 people by noon."

It was Lin Xuan who entered the demarcation line, passed through the crowd, entered the main road, without any cover, and walked towards Xiaochun City step by step. At the beginning of dawn, the morning light shone on Lin Xuan's body, but it was bitingly cold.

On the main road, Lin Xuan was alone, holding a blood-stained sword, walking step by step, as if a world was reflected behind him, with killing intent floating, and when he was still a mile away from Xiaochun City, someone finally noticed something was wrong, and many eyes It fell on Lin Xuan.

With cold eyes, messy hair, blood-stained clothes, and hideous wounds on his body, who is he?

No way!

These two words involuntarily appeared in everyone's minds. With such power, Wudao is the only one. Although his face is different, everyone thinks so.

Under the Xiaochun City, Lin Xuan stood still, looking at the city gate with the gate indifferently, his eyes were full of evil spirits, turbulent and churning, almost congealed, the Xiaochun City was dead and silent, with a strong smell of blood wafting out.

When we got here, no one showed up, maybe they were watching, or maybe they were not sure. After a long time, Lin Xuan walked into the city gate. Just after entering, he stood still, and his eyes fell on the pile of corpses at the gate.

This is the soldier guarding the city, who sent him out with a smile a day ago, but now he has turned into a cold corpse, lying on the dry ground with blood flowing all over the place.

Going forward, there is a street. This is the most prosperous street in Xiaochun City. There are many merchants coming and going. Lin Xuan doesn't know its name, but now it has become a blood street.

The street was hundreds of meters long, full of corpses, in a mess, the blood merged into a trickle, flowing, and when one stepped on it, it was full of blood. Everyone, before they died, looked terrified.

They didn't know why these people killed them, they were innocent, they were just the most ordinary civilians, they didn't compete with the world, and they didn't provoke anyone, why there was such a sudden disaster.

At one place, Lin Xuan stopped. These were a few children who were also lying in a pool of blood. There was a hole in their chest, and the blood flowed out slowly, and their eyes were still open.

Lin Xuan lowered his body and gently covered their eyes. They were just children, the most harmless type of people in the world, but they were also killed. Why, what was wrong with them?

In Lin Xuan's eyes, there was a trace of darkness, and the surrounding area was cold, so he stood up again and continued walking.

On the street, there are all kinds of dead people, all kinds of dead people, old people, children, women, everyone, they are all innocent, but they bear all this for Lin Xuan, and Xiao Zi, what happened to her?

Going forward, Lin Xuan stood outside Xiao Zi's yard and looked at the blood-stained door. He opened the door and walked in. There were three dead bodies in the yard, none of which were Xiao Zi.

Passing through the courtyard and entering a house, Lin Xuan saw Xiao Zi on a blood-stained bed. She was already dead, her whole body was naked, her clothes fell on the ground, and the clothes were dripping with blood, which was shocking. .

His hair was messed up, his body was bruised and purple, all kinds of bloodstains, all traces of abuse, his face was distorted and deformed with a painful look, his mouth was full of blood, she committed suicide, looking at this scene, Lin Xuan's eyes were very calm, terribly calm, a feeling of suffocation.

There was no tears, no sadness, Lin Xuan's eyes fell on Xiao Zi's hand, her hand seemed to be grasping something tightly before she died, the palm was scratched, and there was a butterfly mark.

The butterfly hairpin has disappeared and was taken away by someone. Before the temporary, she was still holding on to the hairpin that Lin Xuan gave him. Although she had only known each other for less than a day, but...

She died, and everyone in Xiaochun City died. What's wrong with them? These decent people hold the banner of justice every day, but what are they doing, why are they killing these innocent people?

why?
A wave of sadness emanated from Lin Xuan, grief for the world, grief for the city full of bones, Taoism is condensing into the sea, he is about to be promoted to the heart sea state, and his strength is gradually increasing, but soon, there is another wave A more terrifying force appeared.

In Lin Xuan's eyes, there was darkness, and he had almost lost the rationality that human beings should have, only killing and madness remained!
(End of this chapter)