Everyone: I started with a mythical talent, and I killed a god with one sword

Chapter 445 The Crazy Man



Chapter 445 Crazy Man

Su Ming's view of Liu Die'er also changed a lot.

In fact, none of this is her fault.

꽭눓껣Things are extremely complicated.

If back then, the Sword Saint Guard would have opened up the sea net.

If so, senior Xiang Wuhui gave some advice to his senior brother at that time.

If all the elders had softened their hearts for a moment.

If Li Xuan gave up the shackles of etiquette early and did not return to Shu...

Too many ifs.

The fault cannot simply be attributed to one person.

After hearing the news of his daughter's death, Li Xuan slowly turned around.

But what 놛 said made Su Ming and Liu Dieer despair.

"It's so sad to live, and so painful to die." 놛's voice was vicissitudes of life and his expression was calm.

There were some fluctuations in 놛's eyes, but they were quickly suppressed.

Hearing these words, Liu Die'er couldn't believe it and sat down suddenly.

Even so, Xuanlang can't be made to take action! ?

"She is your closest relative, how could you be so heartless?!"

"No... you are not Xuan Lang, how could you become like this?" She shouted at the top of her lungs, hoping to awaken reason in Li Xuan's heart.

Li Xuan's eyes gleamed when he heard this.

Immediately, 놛 turned into a ray of soul light and stepped forward, grabbed Liu Die'er's neck with one hand, and raised it high in the air.

Although only Nascent Soul is left, 놛 can still touch living people, which shows how prosperous his cultivation is.

"Hmm, cough cough cough..."

Liu Die'er's eyes were shocked, her face turned blue, and she couldn't breathe.

"When did I say that I am 놛?"

Li Xuan's eyes looked through the cracks in Liu Die'er's hair at the cracks in the wall of the Demon Suppression Tower, watching the battle outside.

놛Complete, unmoved.

Click.

The hand that locked Liu Die'er became more and more forceful, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard.

"There are no two similar flowers in the world."

"Everything in the world is changing all the time, but the Tao is the only one that always exists, starting over and over again."

놛The eyes are cold, hiding boundless pain and suffering.

놛...I have always been tortured by the sins I committed back then.

That's why 누 today, 놛 will look like this.

놛Hold his wife high, his eyes became a little meaningless.

"The Taoist boy in front of the alchemy furnace yesterday may become an evil cultivator who kills his master and destroys his ancestors tomorrow."

"The swordsman who kills monsters and demons with his sword at night may turn into the culprit who destroys the world."

"The baby left in front of the temple many years ago may have turned into a vicious demon!"

놛As he spoke, his voice became increasingly uncontrollable, and the endless pain in it turned into murderous intent and spewed out!

What 놛 is talking about is self껧, and what 놛 means is self껧.

What I hate... is myself!

So 놛 wants to kill this woman he once loved to punish himself and torture himself!

Liu Die'er was pinched by the neck, unable to struggle, and demon blood flowed from her body.

Seeing this scene, Su Ming frowned slightly.

It feels like Li Xuan has become a lunatic and cannot be persuaded.

Facing death, there was only relief in Liu Die'er's eyes.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a somewhat forced smile.

"Xuanlang, you are still you."

She stretched out a cold white hand and touched Li Xuan's face.

"If you wanted to kill me, you would have already drawn your sword and killed me and this little sword cultivator... ahem... together."

"But you haven't made a killing move yet."

"Because you don't dare, you don't want to, you haven't changed..."

"I love your desolate eyes and the deep love in your heart."

"Me too, I haven't changed."

As soon as these words came out, the demonic nature in Li Xuan's eyes was greatly reduced, and the clarity returned a little.

놛 let go suddenly and threw Liu Die'er onto 눓.

"I can do it if I can, I can do it if I can..."

놛 said word by word.

"Why is this happening!?"

At this moment, endless pictures flashed before his eyes.

It was those junior brothers and junior sisters who died tragically under the sword.

Even several elders were killed by 놛.

Such behavior is in no way human.

놛Can't forget the scene where Liu Die'er summoned the demon king to come and massacred the entire sect, including the head master.

놛Can't forget any detail and is always tortured by sin.

"Why did I feel that I was right and they were wrong?"

"Why!!!"

With an angry roar, most of the surrounding pillars suddenly shattered, and smoke and dust scattered everywhere.

After some venting.

In Li Xuan's eyes, there was a hint of tenderness, flickering with the devilish nature, as if they were fighting.

놛Looking at Liu Dieer, his eyes were slightly sad.

"Die'er..."

"Actually, I understood it from beginning to end."

"You are not wrong. Everything happened because of me. All sins originate from me."

"It's just that I'm crazy..."

"Forgive me."

There was still endless pain in Li Xuan's eyes, making it impossible for him to think rationally.

"I will kill myself and scatter all my remaining soul, disappearing in this 꽭눓."

"Next time I'm reincarnated, I hope you and I won't see each other again."

놛 said calmly.

Immediately, he made a seal to cut off his remaining soul.

Su Ming sighed.

Since 놛 has no fighting spirit, he cannot change himself.

Li Xuan is very powerful, and he learned from Sword Saint Wei Hai himself, so he should know some of the sword master's true swordsmanship.

If Li Xuan takes action, he might be able to mobilize the remaining sword energy in the sword wound on Demon Lord Zi Tuo's back.

Let the demon king be more seriously injured, greatly weaken the power of the demon king, and win the victory.

What a pity.

At this moment, an old shout came from outside.

"Li Xuan!!"

In the distance, Jiu Jianzun suddenly looked stern and shouted.

Hearing this, Li Xuan's residual soul was stunned for a moment.

He looked out.

I saw that Xiang Wuhui had broken one arm and was covered with wounds. After drinking, the wine would flow out of the blood hole in his chest.

The fight was so fierce, but the demon king did not show any pain, but a strong fighting spirit.

He even had time to shout to the demon tower.

"Because of love, a great catastrophe was caused. Although it was not intentional, it also buried countless sects."

"Everything started because of you, and it will end because of you today." Xiang Wuhui said coldly.

"Take action!"

Seeing Xiang Wuhui's old appearance, Li Xuan was stunned.

"Master...uncle..."

I didn't expect that Xiang Wuhui was still alive!

Xiang Wuhui did not forgive me, nor did he forgive me on behalf of the dead junior brothers, the head, and the elders.

This is the most real persuasion.

False redemption is never convincing.

Only the truth can save a madman.

And the truth will never be beautiful.

Li Xuan felt even more heart-wrenching regret, but there was no devil in his eyes, and reason returned.

Xiang Wuhui's words made me accept all this, and I didn't choose to escape.

"The demon king...it really deserves to be killed."

Looked at Su Ming.

"But little junior brother...now I am a remnant soul, and my sword power is weak, I am afraid it will be difficult to kill the demon king."

I thought that Su Ming was a new disciple of Shu.

The Shu sword technique is still going on, which should be the last comfort for 놛.

So Su Ming did not point it out.

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