226 Wrong kill

"Xia Gulin, where are you! Come out! Fight with me!"

The broken music held a mace and looked around in panic, and there were only echoes all over the mountains. He waved his mace and continued to shout, "Xia Gulin, you shrinking turtle! I won't believe this kind of cheating trick! I've seen through your treachery for a long time. Come out and die!"

The moon rose, and the moonlight and the snow shook the broken eyes painfully. He roared, and the mace smashed on the ground, stirring up thousands of layers of snow waves and slapped the bamboo forest. In the snow fog, there seemed to be a clear shadow flashing by, and he waved the blade randomly. He was always unwilling to admit that he was afraid of Xia Gulin. Although he saw Xia Gulin burned to ashes, his fear of Xia Gulin in his heart told him that Xia Gulin was definitely not dead.

Therefore, he talked deeply with Hua to delay the time. It was expected that within a moment, Xia Gulin would sneak up. Unexpectedly, he looked back at the pile of ashes several times. He couldn't wait for Xia Gulin, and couldn't wait for Xia Gulin, and his heart was extremely flustered. After shouting and killing, he knelt in the snow with a mace, gasping for breath.

He will think about what Xia Gulin said to him at that time. He wants to fulfill the hope of Rose Plum and the despair of breaking the array. Therefore, Xia Gulin killed the rose plum in the state of mutiny and immortality, which will stop the thirteenth death of the broken array... What on earth is he going to do?

"Xia Gulin! Come out, come out and kill me! I want to fight to the death with you!"

Perhaps, if you don't change into an immortal state, you can't beat Xia Gulin. He didn't understand why he thought so. He shouted, and his heart was suddenly shocked. Under the moonlight, the long figure poured into the snow and spread straight to the feet of the broken music. He turned around and saw that Xia Gulin was really standing by the bamboo fence door, holding a bunch of snow-like jasmine in his hand.

"You..."

"The mountains are stained with blood." As Xia Gulin said, he held flowers and walked through the side of the broken music, went straight to the Xinyi tomb, swept the snow on the tablet with his sleeves, and presented the flower tomb. It turned out that he had been there for so long that he just went outside the mountain to find a bunch of jasmine to offer his old friend.

"You are really cheating to death!"

"I didn't cheat to death. You think I'm dead."

Xia Gulin worshiped the tombstone deeply and did not see through the array of music at all. Breaking the array of joy is like waking up from a dream. By the way, Xia Gulin has the nature of a cluster of water. The cluster of water can repair the body in the moonlight, and Xia Gulin can also repair the body. In this way, can Xia Gulin be regarded as the real immortality?

"Xia Gulin, you - compete with me quickly!"

"When you were in the demon world, you used tricks to defeat my brother. Now how can you become a reckless man and only know how to kill?" Xia Gulin turned around and patted the snowflakes on his clothes. He was so indifferent and murderous, which made the broken array more irritable.

Breaking the array and sneered, "Well, your brother is just a trick. Take the opportunity to throw yourself into the secret prison to save you. Your brother did not hesitate to lose his life for you, and you saw the enemies who humiliated them in every way, but you were indifferent and did not avenge your brother. You are really a merciless person.

Xia Gulin turned a deaf ear to the provocation of broken music. He continued to walk towards the bamboo house without looking back.

"Xia Gulin! Have you forgotten how your woman died?

He thought that his words would force Xia Gulin to take action, but Xia Gulin still had no response. The broken music pointed to Xia Gulin and scolded, "Why don't you do it! You should know that if you don't take action, I won't show mercy!"

"Because I'm different from you." Xia Gulin suddenly stopped and said, "You think in your heart that the strength of the body is the real strength, and the immortality of the body is the most complete immortality. But I think that immortality is the real immortality.

The heart is not dead. What Xia Gulin said is really exactly the same as what Hua Shen said before.

"But I won't impose my thoughts on others. Since you think that only the thirteenth death will bring you eternal rebirth, then..."

The broken array of music was shocked, and the dark clouds in the sky unconsciously came close, covering the bright moon. The west wind roared like a horse's hoof stepping across the roof of hell. The ground under his feet shook like thousands of troops and horses, and then cracked a dark gully from the middle. A few feet of thick vines stretched out from the huge ravine, and the forest struggled to break the array of music. He laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Do the withered branches and vines also want to tie me up? Xia Gulin, you are too..."

As soon as the sound of broken music fell, I only heard the sound of the growth of giant vines, like strong bamboo breaking the earth, covering the sky and clouds in an instant. The ghost wolf's tooth stick rattled, and the traces of rust were soaked like a pool of blood.

Is this... the power of erosion?

is the erosion power of the West Wind Sword! Did Xia Gulin even subdued the sword spirit of the west wind? The broken music threw the weapon and jumped up to the intertwined cracks of the strange vines all over the sky. In that gap, Xia Gulin's cold and godless eyes leaked out. The strange vines wrapped around the broken music like countless arms, completely wrapping him tightly. The broken array music can't break away after several struggles, but the power of the strange vine is continuous, pulling the broken array music to the depths of the earth-

Why can't you get rid of it completely! Is this the real power of the west wind?

The burst of music roared and roared, almost melting a cavity of blood into the roar. He didn't understand that he had been tortured by twelve painful deaths in exchange for this steel body. Only he deserves to be the most powerful in the world! Why did Xia Gulin gain such power? When he made great achievements and became famous all over the world, he relied on the sharpness of the divine sword, and now he has lost all his skills, but with the "immortal heart" to conquer the sword spirit of the west wind! It's ridiculous!

"Xia Gulin, fight to the death with me!"

The shouts of broken music were gradually submerged by strange vines. In this battle, Xia Gulin has made up his mind that he should never do it. He wants to seal the broken array of music under this dead Daihua Mountain forever, so that he will always stay in the thirst for immortal desire, and will never find the ultimate power.

This makes him thousands of times more painful than killing him and destroying him. Death is nirvana and death is happy. Which one is more straightforward than sealing for thousands of years?

The strange vine dragged the broken music deep into the seams. The sound of the broken music seemed to spread to the ground along the vines: "Xia Gulin, I curse you! I curse you that you will never get what you want. I can't be unsealed for a day, and the soul of the Qingyu case will not be free for a day!"

"Bum!" The seams of the ground closed, and the snow blew away like foam. What a poisonous curse. But what's the use of venting your tongue? The unparalleled broken array has been sealed in the ground. With the passage of time, the power he has accumulated since his twelve deaths will be eroded by the spirit of the west wind, but his desire for immortality will become stronger and stronger with the passage of power. Despair and hope are enough to bring him more unbearable pain than death.

Xia Gulin asked him to suffer. It will always be painful, and it will never be released!

Daihua Mountain can't forget tonight. Golden fallen leaves, brown fallen flowers, full of branches, and strange rocks are stained with blood into extremely bright red. The dead of the demon pawn sang and danced in groups on the clouds, staying up all night. Only the bunch of jasmine in front of Xinyi's tombstone quietly shed tears of joy in the moonlight.

Xia Gulin approached the bamboo house and opened the door. A bunch of moonlight quietly held the beautiful woman in bright wedding clothes in the palm of her hand and shone on her like a phantom.

She will soon become a phantom.

"Why don't you talk?" Xia Gulin walked to the bride and said, "This is not like you."

Xia Gulin has no heart, but the memory flashes in his mind like a dream. He also remembered that the first time he saw Huashen was in Daihua Mountain. At that time, in order to save Yan Lixi, he was injured at the top of the Yanzhi trial tower. Hua was deeply entrusted by the remote Lingfengchuan and took him down the mountain to heal his wounds.

He was so stubborn that he wanted to go back to save his brother. At that time, it was not that I didn't feel the worried but deeply convinced eyes behind me. He didn't want to pose like a hero, he just wanted to save the people he cherished. Although she didn't want to, Hua Shenshen still miskindled the love, which triggered the Kunlun Rebellion, the murder in Yangzhou City, and the tragic death of the Qingyu case...

Evil fate, follow fate, fate is endless. If you can cut off the cause from the origin before everything starts, it will be a hundred.

Why did Hua Shenshen stay here and wait to be killed? Xia Gulin just left Daihua Mountain to pick up Jasmine, in order to create a chance for Hua Shen to escape. But she really didn't escape. This bouquet of jasmine is just in handy.

He took out the jasmine hidden in his arms, and several pieces of debris floated away in the moonlight. If this bouquet of flowers is laid in the deep tomb, it must also be beautiful...

"Only by killing you can you make the demon's heart die. It's better to kill than to kill.

Xia Gulin approached again, and the bride suddenly stretched out her hand. Xia Gulin sent the bouquet of jasmine to her. Her fingers trembled when she received the flowers. Mo Li's flower branch is tightly wrapped by a red thread, which is as red as blood and as red as tears.

The bride under the moon is extremely beautiful. Her delicate face and graceful body were hidden under the red glow, holding the jade-colored and warm jasmine in her hands. She didn't say anything. Tears dripping with rouge fell on Jasmine, the red thread, and her white and transparent fingers.

Xia Gulin opened his hands, and a gas sword appeared in his palm, and the tip of the sword was aimed at the bride's chest. The sword of the west wind is so sharp that even the soul can be pierced. Xia Gulin felt a chill in his heart, and the smiling smile flashed in front of him. Finally, he did not hesitate at all. With five fingers, the air sword penetrated the bride's heart!

"Won--!" Warm blood fell on Xia Gulin's palm. The bamboo door was pushed open, and a shout made Xia Gulin suddenly turn around.

He could hardly believe his eyes.

The beauty in a red wedding dress and a golden phoenix crown at the door has just crossed the threshold with one foot. She was shocked by the scene in front of her and couldn't move forward at all. The fingertips loosened, and the red cover in his hand fell to the ground.

It's a deep flower.

Now standing at the door, looking at Xia Gulin in despair is the flower deep in his wedding dress.

Fear flooded Xia Gulin. If the one at the door is Hua Shenshen, then who is now sitting on the edge of the window covered with a red cover and his sword... Who is it?

Drips of blood fell to the ground, reflecting the ruthless moonlight. Xia Gu looked at Hua Shen for a long time and dared not look back.