[Quick Transmigration] I just want to go through the plot quietly

Quiet.

Unusually quiet.

It was eerily quiet.

In the clear blue sky, there is no figure of the crane that circled leisurely in the past, and the customary beast cries have disappeared from the always bustling spirit beast cliff. Even the faint fairy sound that always lingers in the ear seems to be aware of this strange atmosphere. And became silent.

However, in this extremely quiet, suddenly!

An extremely strong air flow visible to the naked eye, with a certain point as the center, erupted with a destructive force!Wherever it passes, it is as small as a mote of dust, as large as a floating island, all of which are instantly annihilated between the heaven and the earth without leaving a trace!

boom!

At the moment when the mysterious air flow disappeared, like a movie when the play button was pressed, the sky and the earth faded, the sun and the moon dimmed, and the ear-shattering sound just came out, and everything was clearly audible!The scattered seven or eight surviving floating fairy islands all stayed in place, trembling unceasingly, even if any of them stood here for a few rounds of reincarnation, their minds were born early, and their immortal bodies were already established, they were also shocked by this powerful force, He didn't even have the courage to run away.

However, the mighty one who used this strike didn't make another move. All his thoughts were focused on the one who was thousands of miles away, who was obviously a level lower than himself, and who was obviously hit by the full force of his natal immortal sword. Although he was seriously injured, but still continued to approach him with a ghost, he felt terrified.

It's 30!

A full 30 years! !

This magic cultivator has followed me for 30 years! ! !

He couldn't be beaten to death, couldn't be shaken off, but he just followed far behind, saying nothing and doing nothing.Those wolf-like eyes stared at him all the time, as if confirming something, the killing intent hidden in them was like a poisoned knife, ready to take his life at any time.

Si Yuhen's always proud face finally showed some distortion. With one hand behind his back, he floated in the air, and he couldn't bear to use his spiritual sense to ask through sound transmission, "Why have you been chasing after me?!"

However, what surprised him was that the other party's cold eyes in the past were uncharacteristically filled with hatred.The hatred was too strong and too deep, just looking at it, it was like being in the red lotus karmic fire, from body and soul to soul, it was about to be burned to nothingness.

Si Yuhen's heart trembled suddenly—although he didn't know what the other party had discovered, he could be sure that the demon had the answer to what he had been looking for.

What is the answer that makes him look at me with such eyes that want to make my bone ashes go? !

However, Blood Eleven didn't have time to answer his doubts. In the next moment, a piercing blade wrapped in blood-red demonic energy suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and slashed down fiercely with overwhelming force! !

At this time, it was too late to summon the natal sword. Seeing that he was about to receive such a blow, Si Yuhen hurriedly made a formula with both hands, and a cloud-like blue shadow flashed, and there was only a "boom", his best life-saving magic weapon-top grade At this critical moment, the immortal Qing Zhong blocked the blow!

Taking advantage of this opportunity to travel thousands of miles away, he felt a pain in his heart when he saw the cracks on the green clock that were shining with lightning.

This is a high-grade fairy artifact that he has worked so hard to get, and how many immortal friends he has cheated... He was beaten into a low-grade artifact in one fell swoop...

Looking at the demon who couldn't catch up with one blow with fear, Si Yuhen gritted his teeth, and while urging the fairy sword, he shouted furiously, "Immortals and demons should live in two worlds and have no communication with each other. You are just a little boy who has just ascended!" Demon, how dare you act recklessly in the fairy world! This deity will do justice for the sky today! Except you, a little demon who is overconfident!!"

Before the sound changed, he changed the hand formula of the immortal method, and the whole space trembled suddenly, and the huge tower-like fairy swords turned into ten, ten into hundreds, hundreds of thousands, thousands of thousands... densely arranged In the air, all the sharp sword points pointed directly at Blood Eleven who was in the center. As long as he had a thought, he could poke this lifeless demon into a sieve! ! !

And the wolf finally showed his sharp teeth and claws, his tone seemed to be condensed with a thousand years of frost, his face was fearless, he paused every word, and almost squeezed out a sneer from his teeth, "Do justice for the sky!" ?! Use that secret realm to lure and kill younger generations? Or this broken sword that innocent Daoist cultivators use to sacrificially train their soul, flesh and blood?"

Si Yuhen heard that, although he didn't understand how he knew it, as a sword fairy, being insulted to his natal sword, especially the natal sword he practiced himself, was worse than pointing at his own nose and calling him a 'stupid' I don't know how many grades are serious.

Looking down at the demon cultivator who was already on the verge of death, his heart was full of anger, and with a hint of arrogance that should not appear on an immortal cultivator, he said sternly, "The road to cultivation is already difficult. Instead of dying outside on someone who doesn't know In the hands of famous demons or demons, it is their honor to be part of the Wandao Sword."

"pleasure?"

Hearing this, the burning and churning magic flames surrounding Blood Eleven's body became more intense.But the more angry and hated he was, the calmer his expression became, like a pool of sea water, no one knew how many undercurrents were lurking in it.

After repeating these two words lightly, he raised the Qi Mie Knife in his hand which was recast by his own blood and was two points shorter than before, but sharper and fit better. The evil sword fairy said coldly, "You should be honored to die under the Seven Miters."

"Because it's been waiting too long!"

"Hmph!" Si Yuhen snorted coldly with disdain, and thousands of immortal swords fell down like meteors, just when he was about to meet the figure that was rushing towards him, suddenly!A silver-blue sword shadow and a talisman sprang out from the left and right sides, resolving his attacks respectively, and the remaining sword shadows could not cause any harm to the person in the middle!

someone? ! ! ! ! !

"The first knife - killing you as a fairy is ruthless, sacrificing the flesh and blood of innocent people, cruel and selfish!"

It usually only takes a moment for a master to decide the outcome, not to mention that all his attacks are eliminated by people who appear out of nowhere.Even if he was a true immortal, Si Yuhen could not continue to maintain his composure.In a panic, he sacrificed the green bell again, but this fairy weapon was not as lucky as before. It shattered when the blade shadow touched it. He watched helplessly as the blade penetrated into the flesh, creating a scar that spread from his left shoulder to his body. Huge wound on the abdomen!

"Ah!!!!!!" The tyrannical demon energy pierced through the wound, instantly eroding the immortal veins all over his body, and the injured flesh seemed to be corroded by toxins, making a teeth-stinging 'squeak' sound , so that he who lived in the fairyland for a long time and was pampered so much that he had long forgotten the taste of pain could not help crying loudly and rolling endlessly in the air.

But the people next to him have been waiting for this moment for too long, too long, they have buried their compassion in the falling blood coat, and they have long since rooted their strong hatred and revenge in their souls In the depths, for a long time... the mourning of the enemy has long been turned into the most moving fairy music, to pay homage to the deceased.

"The second knife - killing you is unjust, the human race is weak and does not protect each other, it is wrong!"

He clenched the handle of the knife that was slightly hot in his hand, as if he was as impatient as he was, and raised his hands above his head.Blood Eleven's eyes were astonishingly bright, and without the slightest hesitation, he swung down fiercely again! !

"what!!!!!!!"

The second knife was stacked on the same position, Si Yuhen opened his mouth wide, his eyes widened, and he almost lost his breath like this, he didn't look like a real fairy.

Although Peiran who just came to help him also hated this fairy, he couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and persuaded, "Stop it, Blood Eleven, after all, he is also a member of Wanjianmen, the elder of the master."

Hearing the words, Xue Shiyi stretched out his scarlet tongue, licked off the golden fairy blood that flowed down his cheeks to the corner of his lips, squinted his eyes slightly, and held up Qi Mie Dao again as if he hadn't heard the advice.

"The third knife - kill you as the elder without respect, devour the younger generation without any shame, without repentance!!"

Si Yuhen, who was almost cut into two pieces, couldn't even cry out. He just stared at the executioner while dying, and there was a sound of "cluck, cough" in his throat, which looked very miserable.

"Fourth knife - killing you is strong and heartless, treating human life like nothing, it is a waste of ten thousand years!!"

It was another knife, which ruthlessly pierced the opponent's Zifu, and the ten thousand-year cultivation base rushed out and disappeared in an instant.

"Fifth Knife - Killing you is shameless, wantonly stealing other people's lives to forge swords, and you will never let the evil go!!"

Pei Ran next to him finally couldn't stand it anymore, opened his mouth, and was about to stop the unilateral violence, when Shen Bai, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stretched out his hand to stop his movement.

At this moment, he also sensed the reason why the other party did not speak from the Dao pattern of the two.

—You can't stop him.

That's right... To be able to support a little demon cultivator whose cultivation base is so low that he can't even enter his eyes, soaring in a time shorter than his own tribulation period, such a strong obsession can only be described as a demon, How could it be that I could stop it with a few words.

Looking at this horrific monster holding a sword and beheading immortals, for some reason, Pei Ran suddenly saw the image of the other party kowtowing to him with blood all over his face... The sound of kowtowing, It seems to overlap with the current wind of the blade piercing the air, telling the words of revenge.

"please!"

"Please save Chenyuan!!!"

"If you can save him, I will treat you like a horse!! I can give you my life! Please!! Please!!!"

"I beg of you...Wooahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Such despair, such powerlessness.... Such, hate!

That's all, that's all...

Think of it as the interest received for the countless people who died violently and were used to sacrifice swords.

Just as he was thinking, Si Yuhen on the ground finally couldn't hold on any longer, and gave up his shattered body. The golden soul flew out suddenly, looking in one direction and trying to escape!

Blood Eleven, who had been waiting for a long time, finally seized this opportunity - this opportunity to completely destroy the enemy!

There was a cold light in his eyes like a knife in his hand, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his teeth were clenched in excitement, and his thin lips trembled slightly.But his hand was like a mountain like a mountain, motionless, and the devilish energy in his whole body surged along the handle and poured into the Qi Mie Knife, until the blade turned completely black and trembled endlessly, he finally shouted:

"The last knife——"

Xue Shishi's eyes were red, he paused every word, he gritted his teeth, full of murderous intent

"Killing my lord Wen Chenyuan, the crime should be punished!!!!!!"

The fleeing golden soul was instantly swallowed by the strong pure black devil energy, and the Wan Dao sword lost its light because of the loss of its owner. It fell from the sky, and was caught by a pair of white and slender hands.

Holding this sword in both hands that combines the soul of my lover in my previous life and my best friend in this life, I feel a familiar breath in it, and I have experienced the whole process of Shenbai's heart with mixed feelings, including sadness, nostalgia, and regret.

If only time could come back...

If I could have known your hard work back then...

Maybe Peiran and I have another chance to save you...

I only hate that God's will tricks people, I only hate our shallow eyesight, I only hate that our thoughts are influenced by emotions, when everything is clear, the memory is still there, and the person has passed away.

Sighing lightly, he put it back into the scabbard of his natal fairy sword, and Shen Bai raised his eyes to look at Xue Shiyi, who had his back to him and stood silently with his head up for a long time. He didn't know what he was thinking, and said, " Thank you for sending us over here."

Blood Eleven heard the words, but did not speak, and disappeared in the next moment, leaving only a cold sentence

"It's my kindness not to kill you, get out."

Echoes in the empty world.

Pei Ran's handsome face looked at the place where the back disappeared with bewilderment, and with a thought, a drop of black blood and tears that the other party shed before leaving floated in front of their eyes.

"After years of revenge, I don't know what will happen to him in the future."

The boulder in his heart was suddenly let go, and Shen Bai smiled for the first time in a hundred years, "He is a demon who refuses to admit defeat, maybe after a thousand years, there will be another one among the four demon masters in the demon world."

"Then we can't lose!" Putting away this drop of magic tears, Pei Ranlang smiled and said, "Even if it is for the face of Master's first sword Xiu Wen Chenyuan, as a senior brother, the fourth and fifth immortals, It will definitely appear earlier than the fifth Demon Lord!"

"Ha, that's natural."