That Blood Demon Venerable has a murderous personality, and he will fight if he doesn't agree with each other, and what is even more terrifying is that the Blood Demon Venerable can also devour other people's cultivation! This made the Blood Demon Venerable's strength grow by leaps and bounds, and it grew to a terrifying realm in just a few years. At the same time, countless immortal cultivators have also noticed the strange progress of the Blood Demon Venerable, and under the excavation of those who have a heart, the evil technique of the Blood Demon Venerable has finally been exposed to the open air, attracting countless immortal cultivators to hunt down and kill!

That war lasted for five years! The immortal cultivator defeated countless talents, and finally killed the Blood Demon Venerable on the Dingmo Mountain, and that day the blood flowed like a river, like magma-like blood flowing down from the top of the mountain, and only the wild and unruly laughter could be heard between heaven and earth, the sky and the earth were bleak, and the sun and moon were dull.

In the end, the world abandoned the bones and exercises of the Blood Demon Venerable to the Jedi "Endless Deep Sea" and buried him in the belly of the desolate beast.

This bloody history of earth-shattering ghosts and gods made immortal cultivators realize how important a person's mental character is, and at this point, every genius demon must go through countless mental tests before he can be recruited to the door for reuse.

"I can't be sure that monster is the next Blood Demon Venerable. The man in the green robe looked at Mo Yi who was halfway up the mountain and said.

"Hehe, to generalize, what if he is a genius of the righteous path?, can you take on such a promising genius?" the black-robed middle-aged man asked-for-tat, "Others may not be able to do such a violent thing as dusting the treasures, but if it were you...... Hehe. "

At the end, the eyes of the black-robed middle-aged man were full of cold light and hostility.

"Let's see if that young man can finish the Panyuxian Road. The blue-robed man ignored the black-robed middle-aged man again.

"The woman...... I'm going to die. Suddenly, the red-robed man said, and everyone subconsciously looked at the place of Mo Luoxue halfway up the mountain!

Mo Luoxue opened her eyes slightly, she saw an illusory and unreal scene, under the light of the sun, the blood flowing on the ground was as beautiful as a flowing ruby, in the blood Mo Luoxue felt that she could see her own reflection.

The peerless face was pale and colorless, blood stained the face, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air.

Moving her long legs with excellent maintenance and perfect proportions slightly, Mo Luoxue wanted to struggle to get up. Dying on the deserted fairy road made her feel a little lonely, and this loneliness of being abandoned by the whole world made her tremble.

"Ahh

Mo Luoxue let out a sigh, she tried to cover the wound but only touched a hand of sticky blood, she looked at the palm of the hand was bloody.

Pulling out the thin sword with her free hand, Mo Luoxue struggled to stand up with the sword as a crutch, she looked around, the snow-white jade stairs glowed accordingly, the soft but not too dazzling light made Mo Luoxue squint subconsciously, she took a deep breath and only smelled blood. A slightly lonely autumn wind blew down from the mountains, carrying a few dusky leaves over her delicate, blood-stained face.

"Are you going to die. Mo Luoxue thought quietly.

Great sadness and loneliness enveloped her, death has always been a distant thing, in the eyes of ordinary people, death represents the end of everything, the beginning of silence.

Death is lonely, no one can resist loneliness, loneliness is the real natural enemy of human beings, no one can be defeated.

Mo Luoxue was a little confused, although she thought that she would die, maybe galloping on the battlefield and finally fall under the sword, maybe she would die in a rocking chair in her twilight years, and maybe her future grandson or granddaughter would stand beside her, singing nursery rhymes and staring at her with tears in her eyes. All the conjectures are so full, but definitely not as lonely as now, such a sad ......

She wanted to escape, but she couldn't, no one could escape grief, grief is the real devil.

A burst of vertigo from blood loss struck, and Mo Luoxue fell to the ground again, and the thin sword fell into the distance. A hazy picture appeared in front of her eyes, Mo Yi's handsome but annoying face appeared in front of her vaguely, and the words that annoyed her in the past ......sounded intermittently

Hey, silly girl, if you want to die, give your dying will first!

Ah, you found out, well, you're going to die anyway, how about I come and have a shot while it's hot?

Don't die, I'll take you to the doctor, even if I die, I will do my best, to bite, to fight, to snatch that bit of ......life for you

'Maybe dying next to that bastard isn't the worst ending, is it?' thought Mo Luoxue, she wanted to laugh and cry sadly.

The passage of blood prevented Mo Luoxue from thinking any longer, she closed her eyes, and in the darkness she saw her young self in the cradle, and saw the beautiful face, with love and pity on it.

Sleep, sleep, my dear darling. Mommy's hands gently shake you. The cradle rocks you, and you sleep quickly. Sleep, sleep, my dear darling. Mommy's hands gently shake you.

In the endless loneliness, the familiar but unfamiliar female voice sang the lullaby that dates back to dozens of youths, and the scent of lavender wafted on the tip of the nose, which was so reassuring.

"Sleep...... Sleep...... bar. Mo Luoxue snorted softly, her voice getting lower and lower until it was faintly visible...... Disappear.

Mom, I'm here to see you.

"Get up!".

A voice that almost roared through the sky, it was the roar of a man who gave up everything, and it was also the heart-rending howl of losing what he cherished, and the blood was boiling for this terrible cry of rage.

Like thunder, the sound exploded in Mo Luoxue's ears, so vulgar but it woke people up in a dream, she wanted to open her eyes but found that she didn't have the slightest strength. The delicate body was lying on her side, Mo Luoxue curled up like a baby, and the lady of the sky showed her soft side.

Vaguely, she smelled the smell of lavender, warm and familiar, with the sweetness and longing of dreams.

Who is it??? Mo Luoxue thought. But she felt so tired, she didn't want to think, she just wanted to fall into the boundless, thick darkness.

"Fuck you, don't die!" a hoarse voice thundered, his vocal cords trembling with a violent high pitch, and he had used the greatest strength of his life to roar and shout, just to get the slightest imperceptible life in the ten deaths.

It's noisy...... Can't you be quiet?" Mo Luoxue thought, she felt her hand being grasped, and the owner of the hand used all his strength as if to drag her and let her hang on the edge of the cliff of the abyss.

Mo Yi grabbed Mo Luoxue's right hand tightly, he looked at the dead-like Mo Luoxue and wanted to cry, but he didn't, he could cry happily after crying, and he could cry and laugh while crying, what he should do now was to get that damn life for his sister, he was hideous like a helpless child.

Everyone is so desperate and powerless in the face of death, they have a sword in their hands, but they can't cut the despair and pain caused by death.

Mo Yimeng raised his head, his pupils were full of anger, and he roared with the last of his strength, "The bastard thing above! Don't watch the show! If you are angry, how about giving you a way out? I will come to the door another day to thank you for the eighteenth generation of your family!".

What

answered him was a golden light! On the top of the mountain! A swift light fell from the sky and hit Mo Yi like a meteor! It was a peerless brilliance, and the scorching sun was dim under its brilliance! Because it carried the hope of a young man and the vitality of a young girl, it was splendid, it was shining, and at the same time it announced its arrival to the world!

"What brother is so powerful?", Mo Yi exclaimed but didn't retreat, he held Mo Luoxue's hand tightly, it was the last connection between Mo Luoxue and him, if it was broken, there would really be nothing.

Mo also remembered the first unpleasant meeting between him and Mo Luoxue, and the most difficult thing to say was the first hello and the final goodbye. He didn't want to lose this obnoxious, proud, empty-eyed ...... But it's his only sister.

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