Chapter 104 Kill

"It's still a little brother who knows how to persuade your brother." Murong Can had the momentum of mastering the overall situation and waved his hand gently: "Elegant Wang, let go of him. He has nine curses on his body, and he can't escape his wings."

The two elders of Yuanshen did not move at all. One of them flicked his finger and shot a void streamer, which took back the divine light that enveloped Su Xiaolin.

Su Xiaolin calmed down and took a step forward.

Murong Can narrowed his eyes and waved his hand, and the elders next to him made a long roar. The rainbow light surged up like a red tide all over the sky. In the sky, all kinds of divine rainbows were actually hundreds of monks. They all brewed all kinds of magical power, and countless magic weapons bloomed all kinds of divine light.

For a while, the whole mountain was surrounded by monks all over the sky, surrounded by water.

Su Qin didn't seem to hear all this, but looked at Su Xiaolin nervously.

"Brother, I finally see you again. I'm sorry, I always make you worry a lot about me. From childhood to age, I have been under your protection..."

Su Xiaolin has a smile on his face.

When Su Qin heard this, he didn't know why there was an inexplicable tension in his heart.

"When I was a child, I knew that, brother, you were an eagle in the sky, to spread your wings and soar in the sky, and I, your waste brother, always tripped over stones. Since I was a child, I was in your wings and was protected by you. I still remember that when I was a child, in order to get a steamed bun, you fought with a vicious dog, dripping with blood. , but smiled and handed me the only steamed bun. I still remember, because my cowardice was always bullied by other orphans. You always said nothing, rushed out like a madman with a wooden stick, and then came back with wounds all over your body. I still remember that in order to protect me, you were trampled on by horseshoes... I still remember..."

Su Xiaolin said as he moved slightly, getting closer and closer to the dead abyss behind him. His eyes were full of tears, and big tears slipped down.

The scenes of the past are in my heart. The blood between the brothers is thicker than water and cannot be exchanged for any treasure in the world.

The uneasiness in Su Qin's heart came to his throat, and a heart was also pulled and hung up.

The strong uneasiness in his heart made him almost unable to suppress his mind, and the rolling mana seemed to rush out.

"Brother, I still remember that when you were a child, your dream was to become a monk. You said that one day, you would make people like us in the world never suffer. You want to make everyone in heaven and earth happy, so you want to become an immortal. At that time, you asked me what my dream was... I didn't answer."

Su Xiaolin's voice slowed down, and his tone became more and more calm.

"My dream, my dream is that I have been guarding under your wings. One day, I can protect you, that's all."

Su Xiaolin suddenly took a step back, and then there was an abyss of death, which made Su Qin's heart tied to a string, almost broken, and strong uneasiness to the extreme.

"I'm sorry, brother, forgive you, your useless brother, be free, I believe you, one day you will become the strongest person, I believe... I just hope to protect you, that's all."

Su Xiaolin smiled and jumped, like a lonely leaf falling into the abyss.

"No!" Su Qin's eyes turned red. At that moment, his tight heartstrings were broken, and the last light in his heart faded away and turned into infinite darkness. Everything collapsed and died into nothing.

Murong Can, who had been watching, looked at the ant-like emotion in his eyes with some amusedness. Suddenly, he saw Su Xiaolin fall into the abyss and roared, "Hui, grab him back."

When the two elders heard the words, the two huge magic arms penetrated directly into the void and grabbed Su Xiaolin who fell into the abyss.

The charm on Su Xiaolin's body burst into infinite brilliance, and the two huge yuan god arms suddenly turned into nothingness.

The next moment, Su Xiaolin's body was swallowed up by the infinite abyss, and in an instant, it was turned into ashes by magic gas.

"Oh, he has nine curses." Murong Can was shocked and angry.

The nine-difficult spell, taking the spell caster's mana as the limit, and the caster is imprisoned all the mana. Even if it has any magical power, it can't be approached. The nine-difficulty spell planted by the three powerful primordial gods can be solved unless the peak of the primordial spirit and the existence of the Dharma can exist in heaven and earth.

The abyss, a forbidden place, kills all things, even if the strong yuan god is turned into ashes, a small mortal has no chance.

Su Qin's body stagnated. Looking at all this in front of him, his whole body was stiff, as if he had become a dry lamp. He only heard the wind blowing wildly in his ears, getting bigger and bigger and bigger.

The light in his heart completely collapsed. As Su Xiaolin jumped into the abyss, he collapsed into ashes. The empty world in the sea of knowledge completely fell into darkness, and there was an inexplicable thing that seemed to be cocooning.

Su Qin's hand tilted gently, and his head was lowered and buried. It was covered by his waist-length hair. He couldn't see his expression clearly. He stood like a wooden chicken, and didn't even shed a drop of tears.

It's so sad.

Endless pain destroyed his mind in an instant, like a yellow spring drowning his body, drowning his heart, drowning his soul, unable to breathe.

The pain is very painful, beyond all the pain that Su Qin can bear, and it is also the pain he dares not face.

At this moment, Su Qin understood what is called pain and what is called great pain.

This pain can no longer be expressed in words. The pain is so extreme that even if it breaks the bones of his body, then kneaded into ashes, and finally it will hurt thousands of times.

The heartache is uncontrollable, and the soft intestines are broken and collapse.

At this moment, Su Qin only felt that the world had lost its color and turned into infinite darkness. The pain made his heart and soul begin to collapse. The cocoon seemed to be broken, and something was about to rush out of the cocoon.

Su Qin wanted to grab his chest and tear up the cocoon.

"Kill him!" Murong Can saw this abnormal scene and roared loudly.

All the monks in the sky burst out roaring, divine light, Taoism, magic power, infinite flames, thunder, cold light, spiritual weapons, as if a rushing river was attacking Su Qin.

Su Qin couldn't hear anything. The world was noisy. His heart completely collapsed, and everything began to collapse. Black magic air burst out from his body and surrounded him.

"Its life is floating, its death is like rest, invisible and phaseless, and immeasurable..."

Su Qin muttered word by word.

At this moment, he seemed to be completely integrated with these words, and the rolling magic air was emitted from his body, like a black magic dragon, and his buried head became deeper and deeper.

"Is it difficult to become a demon? No, it's not enchanted. What's wrong with him? Why am I so uneasy? The evil old demon, who had been watching the change, suddenly opened his eyes, and his heart jumped wildly and couldn't suppress his uneasiness.

There are 48,000 kinds of karma obstacles between heaven and earth, and there are also three disasters and nine disasters. Each of them can make monks become demons and sink into the sea of suffering. Once they become demons, their temperament will change greatly, fight crazily, and fall into evil ways. At the same time, their strength will greatly increase, and they will live for war until they exhaust their energy and die.

The magic power all over the sky has drowned Su Qin's body, and Wanjue Mountain has collapsed under the magic power and turned into flying ashes all over the sky, as if to plunge the world into silence again.

"Is it just dead?" Murong Can narrowed his eyes and his heart beat wildly for some reason.

"The way of heaven is not benevolent, and everything is a dog. If this is heaven, I will slaughter the sky! This is my life, and I will kill my life. If there is a disaster, I will slaughter all the world and let the heavens and the earth, those who obey me prosper, and those who oppose me will die.

A cold voice resounded from the ashes all over the sky, and the ashes dispersed.

Su Qin's figure stood proudly in the ashes, and endless magic kept bursting from his body. He was dressed in a silver robe and his waist-length black hair was brushed up. A snow-white glass dragon soul surrounded his body, blooming with divine light. His head was always low, and he couldn't see what the expression was.

"What a big tone."

Murong's eyes were silent and he shouted coldly.

Su Qin slowly raised his head and looked at the people with cold eyes.

Everyone is suffocating.

"His eyes have changed." The old devil only felt shocked and felt more and more uneasy.

Su Qin's black hair was blown up in the wind and dust, and he was still stubborn, but his eyes had changed greatly, revealing infinite divine light, like an infinite abyss, holding heaven and earth and controlling the heavens.

If you have to describe it, then there was still some emotion in Su Qin's eyes at the previous moment, then Su Qin has turned into a demon in his eyes. In his eyes, it seems to be ants, slaughtering it at will, and the rivers of heaven and earth are all under his palm.

This is a powerful and shocking look.

"Kill him and seize the treasure." Murong Can's face turned blue and roared crazily.

The monks in the sky roared towards Su Qin like rolling clouds, like endless arrows through the clouds, swarms of locusts, tearing the world apart.

"Kill."

Su Qin spit out a word, turned into a void rainbow, and rushed directly into the group of monks. In his eyes, the world was red, like a bloody day.

At this moment, Su Qin is completely integrated with the "Silent Floating Life Sutra" and can finally understand the "pain".

Under the pain, it begins to transform!

Su Qin flashed alone in the void, his magic power rolled, and the infinite magic spirit rushed to kill in the group of monks.

With a grasp, the infinite physical power directly smashed the bodies of dozens of monks, the huge blood fog, and then punched the void, destroying the heavens like a world-class demon god, beating countless monks into meat mud.

Dozens of monks carried spiritual weapons, and God led to Su Qin's attack. Su Qin's magic spirit directly penetrated it, and his internal organs were shattered.

Su Qin was alone, like a demon. His eyes were colorless, his heart was cold, and blood raindrops on his face, a trace of coldness, which could weaken his pain.

He needs to kill. He wants to slaughter all the monks here, so that his heart is not painful, not painful, as if it were torn.

The sky is full of blood and rain, the direction is invincible, the limbs are broken, the arms are rolling, the magic rainbows tear the sky, the monks fall one after another, and the earth are red.

"Kill!"

Only Su Qin's shouting resounded through the sky.

A round of red sun, as red as blood.