After passing through the book, he became the pet of the sickly master's palm.

Ye Hangu walked forward alone in a daze. Although his face was calm, his heart was not.

The rampant killing and greed, as well as the uncontrollable lust, are all about Emperor Chenyuan in his mind, he wants to get close to Emperor Chenyuan, get closer, and get closer, but he is not satisfied, it is not enough...

Lu Qingxie: "Xiao Han!"

Ye Han was desperately trying to suppress the turbulent emotions in his heart. The power of the Mahayana period was hard to digest, and the emotions buried in his heart all year round were even more difficult to digest. He couldn't let himself be influenced by these emotions, but their confrontation was too uncomfortable. I can only try my best to keep my sanity.

When he was feeling uncomfortable, he suddenly heard someone calling him in front of him.

Would call him like this... Could it be Huarong?

He looked up in surprise, and saw clearly that it was not Huarong standing in the snow in front of him, but another person, and those green eyes had appeared countless times in his nightmares.

Ye Hangu: "You are Lu Qingxie!"

Ye Hangu had already forgotten that he had to control his emotions, and all the hatred that had been kept in his heart erupted like a volcanic eruption.

However, Lu Qingxie didn't seem to notice Ye Hangu's anger, but instead smiled slightly.

Lu Qingxie: "Long time no see Xiaohan, I'm back."

Ye Hangu: "It's been a long time, but I want to see you even in my dreams!"

Lu Qingxie: "Xiao Han misses me so much, should I show up earlier?"

Ye Hangu: "You really should have shown up earlier."

Seeing this person, he would think of the pain of lying there unable to resist, watching himself being disintegrated. He hated this person in front of him, very much.This person betrayed himself when he trusted him the most, and he hated him even more for driving him into this abyss, for taking away his memory.

Ye Hangu not only moved with his mouth, but also moved faster with his hands, forming a sword intent as cold as ice and snow, attacking Lu Qingxing.

Lu Qingxie watched Ye Hangu attack him without avoiding it, piercing his body with the huge sword intent.

He didn't seem to feel any pain, his crystal green eyes were fixed on Ye Hangu, watching Ye Hangu's emotions gradually lose control, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the words he said stimulated Ye Hangu's nerves even more.

Lu Qingxie: "Didn't you keep asking me why I betrayed you? Because you are weak, the weak can only be played and applauded by the strong. If I want you to die, you will die. If I want you to live, you will live. How can you bear me?"

Ye Hangu stared at him with bloodshot eyes.

Ye Hangu: "I will kill you, kill you."

Ye Hangu launched another attack, fast and ruthless. At this moment, he could only see Lu Qingxie in his eyes, and there was only one thought left in his mind. This was killing the person in front of him, and he wanted him to experience what he had experienced back then. pain.

Lu Qingxie was no longer attacked by Ye Hangu, but teased Ye Hangu like a child. Every time he was about to be hit, he dodged just right. While dodging the attack, he also used words to stimulate Ye Hangu. .

Every time he couldn't hurt Lu Qingxie, Ye Han was so impatient, he mobilized the power of the surrounding wind and snow, and created a snow-like sword field for himself to restrain Lu Qingxie.

Lu Qingxie was not surprised by Ye Hangu's strength at all, and even showed some satisfaction. When Ye Hangu attacked again, he didn't give way, but let Ye Hangu stab him in the chest chest.

Ye Hangu: "Why don't you avoid it?"

Ye Han suddenly stopped moving.

Lu Qingxie's strength is far superior to his. Even if he is affected by the sword field and cannot completely avoid his blow, the only explanation is that he did it on purpose.

Lu Qingxie didn't care about the wound on his chest, and let the blood soak into his clothes and touch Ye Hangu's face.

Lu Qingxie: "Didn't you always want to know what I want to do? I'll tell you what I want to do now!"

I want you who own the fairy bones to sink into the boundless black world with me, no matter how expensive it is, I will not hesitate.

Before Ye Hangu could react, tyrannical power kept pouring into Lu Qingxie's body. He wanted to refuse, but Lu Qingxie firmly clasped his shoulders, not allowing him to back down.

Before the power continued to enter his body, emotions that had been temporarily ignored due to anger climbed into his heart again, and thousands of threads flooded into his mind for a while, making his head ache.

He couldn't even maintain the sword shape of the sword intent. He held his head in his hands to relieve his pain, but he felt that this was not enough, so he beat his head hard with his fist.

Killing, greed, lust, unwillingness, hatred... These emotions magnified infinitely in his mind, suppressing his original rationality and collapsing inch by inch.

Seeing Ye Hangu struggling so painfully, Lu Qingxie smiled, from the bottom of his heart.

He waited 100 years for this day.

Lu Qingxie: "It's been 100 years. I've worked so hard to plan for many years to seize your demon bones, trap your demon hearts, destroy your swordsmanship, and shatter your demon soul. But you are lucky, you were taken away, but it doesn't matter, I can always find you again, and I can always make you broken again."

Lu Qingxie: "I want those who love you, those who protect you, those who care about you abandon you like nothing, and I want to watch you live like death."

Lu Qingxie: "So what about the second lord of the demon clan? It's just a plaything in my palm... Hahahaha."

Lu Qingxie removed the evil disguise, his expression was a little crazy, and he stared at Ye Hangu with infinite paranoia, right now, right away, he will turn Ye Hangu from the apprentice of the sword master Zhu Shen that everyone admires into a Everyone gets it and kills the rats crossing the street.

In Ye Hangu's conscious world, the castle buried by chains and roses is shaking violently. Where is 886 standing and watching this scene, with an unprecedented solemn expression on his face. This time, even Huarong's exercises can't suppress it. It's over.

He squatted down and reached out to touch the blood flowing from the roots of the roses.

886: "This gamble will finally come to an end, will you let me down?"

The sudden influx of too many negative emotions was unbearable, and he even wanted to self-mutilate to relieve the pain, but his consciousness still clearly knew that all of this was because he practiced the third level of Liu Dao Xue Sheng Jue, and these emotions were not his Yes, he can't be too deeply affected by these emotions, otherwise he wouldn't be him.

After waiting for a long time, Lu Qingxie hadn't waited for Ye Hangu to become a demon, and his patience was gradually exhausted. He rushed over and grabbed Ye Hangu's fair neck.

Lu Qingxie: "What are you insisting on? Your sect has abandoned you, and the human race you care about has betrayed you. Shouldn't you take revenge on them? As long as you become what they think, no, no more Restricted to kill them for revenge?"

Ye Han was strangled and unable to speak, but shook his head

Every time he couldn't help but want to give up, he would think that Di Shenyuan was betting on his reputation to protect him, his good brother Liu Qinghong had always believed in him, and that ordinary mortal, The way Yan Luohan looked at him had never changed, he didn't want to become anything, he didn't want them to be disappointed.