I descend into the world of heaven

Yuan Batian oops, he held the Guan Dao in both hands and kept rolling it over like a cutting machine!

Li Xiuyuan took out his nunchucks from under his robe and nimbly dodged the sword, then beat Yuan Batian furiously until he crawled all over the floor, and finally fell into the toilet next to him...

Seeing that Yuan Batian was about to hide in the toilet to eat and drink.

Li Xiuyuan used a bamboo pole to pick it out and threw it aside. As soon as the fan shook, the water in the well flew out automatically and washed Yuan Batian's body of the grain cycle...

He stepped forward and grabbed Yuan Batian's collar and asked: "Now you know what it feels like to be bullied! Why not repent now and convert to Buddhism, put down the butcher knife, and become a Buddha immediately!"

"I'll be your mother!"

The cold light appears!

Poof!

Li Xiuyuan lowered his head and saw that Yuan Batian was actually hiding a dagger, and unexpectedly struck him in the liver.

He pulled out the dagger: "Fortunately, I transformed into Patriarch Bodhidharma, otherwise this knife would have definitely killed me. You really deserve to die..."

Li Xiuyuan felt tired. For the sake of the happiness of all people in the world, he came to earth just to win the bet with the Jade Emperor and get a chance to control the fate of mortals. Why is it so difficult! Although this dagger will not kill you if it is inserted into the liver, the pain is real...

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He turned the dagger over in his hand and thrust it towards Yuan Batian's face: "It's useless for you to live!"

Yuan Batian looked at the enlarged dagger in front of his eyes. His whole body tensed up, but he remained silent. He gritted his teeth and waited for the dagger to come!

Unexpectedly, when the dagger was only two centimeters away from his eyes, he suddenly stopped. The anger in Li Xiuyuan's eyes dissipated and regained clarity. He withdrew the knife, threw it out, and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, it's good, it's good, calm down, calm down... "I almost got broken by that bastard Yuan Batian and broke the killing ring..."

Yuan Batian took the opportunity to get up and run. This Li Xiuyuan was too weird, so he had to find another way. He didn't even care about his men and ran wildly on the road towards his base camp, Yixiangyuan...

At this moment, a man wearing commoner clothes and a mustache appeared in the middle of the road. He looked like a scholar.

Yuan Batian picked up a brick from the ground and said fiercely: "Good dogs don't block the way, get out of my way, or I will kill your whole family!"

The scholar was Chen Chu. The pupils in his eyes spread apart and rotated. With a clang in his hand, the final sword inlaid with gold and jade appeared: "The soul is so red and does all evil. Now that you have met me, your life will end here... …”

Yuan Batian had just been beaten by Li Xiuyuan and had suppressed his evil fire. At this moment, when he saw Chen Chu blocking the way, he sneered: "The person who can kill me has not been born yet, so who do you think you are? I think about it, you just now Isn’t it at Guoqing Temple? He ran pretty fast!”

His eyes fell on the Ending Sword, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "This sword is like a toy. Give it to me, and I can consider cutting off only one of your legs!"

There is no way, the Final Sword is too luxurious!

Gold body, jade edging, it’s just for the wealthy!

Chen Chu walked over slowly, dragging his sword: "As the saying goes, the duty of eradicating evil is over, I won't consider leaving you with the whole body. That would be very sorry for the people you harmed..."

Yuan Batian didn't know where he got the courage and rushed over holding the bricks.

Uh-huh!

In a flash of cold light, he lost his balance and fell to the ground. His left thigh was severed, and he was stunned at first. When he reacted, the pain came like a tide, and he immediately started to wail in pain...

Chen Chu stepped on his chest and cut off the remaining thighs and two arms with one stroke of his sword.

Yuan Batian turned into a human stick, blood splattered everywhere...

In this drama, among the three people who are destined to live for nine generations, Yuan Batian is the most deserving of death. He regards human life as grass and chops down whoever he wants. Later, he somehow gets mixed up with the Black Rakshasa. In order to pollute Li Xiuyuan’s golden body and bones, he obeys On the order of the Black Rakshasa, he frantically killed the girl and the Turtle Gong in his Yixiang Courtyard until rivers of blood flowed from them!

He is not dead yet.

Chen Chu frowned, used his sword to open his clothes, and found a layer of dark brown skin covering his chest, as if this part of an orangutan had failed in the process of transforming into a human form! I didn't expect Yuan Batian to have taken refuge in the Black Rakshasa at such an early stage. No wonder he dared to act so recklessly without fear of being killed!

He cut open the black skin with his sword, reached in with his left hand and pulled out a heart made of mud and stone: "The heart made of rotten stone is very creative..."

When Yuan Batian saw the stone heart, his expression was dazed: "No, no, the thousand-year-old determination that my lord gave me, how could it be a stone heart? There must be some mistake..."

He cut off his limbs and dug out the stone heart, which was still alive. The main function was the skin of the black Rakshasa. The stone heart was only used to suck blood.

Chen Chu smiled and said: "Your lord deceived you and gave you a stone to help him sell his life. This transaction was done well. Is there anything you want to say before you die? Although the stone can also extend your life, it will not last long. , because your lord will also die by my sword..."

His hand holding the stone heart slowly tightened, and the debris continued to scatter.

Chen Chu would not ask Yuan Batian if he still wanted to take the stone heart back like Li Xiuyuan did. There was no need to do so, and he would die whether he took it or not.

It's not good to lie to people.

Yuan Batian felt the life force gradually draining from his body and knew that he was really going to die.

At this moment, everything in his life appeared in his mind, including confusion, trance, reluctance, anger, despair, and finally relief. He looked at the crushed stone heart bit by bit and murmured: "No one is born with I don’t want to be a villain even if I like it! It’s just that I was born a pheasant’s child, a bastard. I don’t even know who the father is. Everyone can bully me and call me a bastard!

I admitted my mistake and begged for mercy, but no one was willing to help me. Even my biological mother despised me, as if giving birth to me was a mistake and something that people hate and dogs hate!

I hate this world... I want to become very strong, very fierce, and want everyone to be afraid of me and surrender to me. Anyone who disobeys will be killed. Only in this way can I gain a foothold... You don't understand... Ah! "

The stone heart was broken directly!

Yuan Batian's next words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say them out.

Chen Chu said: "I really don't understand your life, but I can understand when you become stronger, and I can understand when you take revenge, but I can't understand when you become stronger and kill people who have nothing to do with you, because anything can be done. This cannot be a reason to attack innocent people! This is evil..."

Yuan Batian's eyes were distracted, and he forced himself to squeeze out a sentence from his throat: "When I am bullied...who will help me..."

Chen Chu said: "Punishing evil and promoting good is something that we as human beings must do our best. Only when everyone does this, the world will gradually become brighter. Even if darkness exists, it will be pushed into a corner and cannot be wanton. What an act!”

Yuan Batian raised the corners of his mouth and mocked: "Have you done it..."

Chen Chu said: "I'm working hard to do it..."

Yuan Batian's eyes slowly lost their luster, and he looked straight at the sky, as if he recalled something at the moment of death.