They could have ended the illusion earlier, but Xiao Wucuo insisted on watching, as if this could make up for the suffering Xu Xiaoxing suffered in the fairyland.

Countless people stood up, countless people fell down, blood flowed into rivers, some innocent blood, some "Xu Xiaoxing" blood, they were all dazzling red.

Xiao Wucuo stepped on the pool of blood with his bare feet, the soles of his fair feet were stained with red, making him look attractive.As if he had never heard of it, he quietly walked up to the corpse of "Xu Xiaoxing".

The corpse was cut into sections by the Wuji sword, and half of its face was floating in the blood, looking like a broken doll.The real Xu Xiaoxing sat on the lotus platform, like a stranger watching with cold eyes.

When he saw Xiao Wucuo bent down and put his hand into the bloody water, he couldn't help but frowned and said, "Dirty, come here."

Blood flowed from between his fingers, and the smell was pungent. Xiao Wucuo straightened up and looked at Xu Xiaoxing: "You never told me about the fairyland."

Xu Xiaoxing looked back at him silently, not knowing how to answer.

The matter of the fairyland is no longer worth mentioning to him, and it would only make an idiot sad if he said it, so why bother to say it?

The corpses on the ground gradually gathered together, and the palm of his hand spontaneously connected to the broken arm, Xiao Wucuo knew that he would die soon.

When the head was connected to the body, "Xu Xiaoxing" really stood up from the pool of blood, his eyes were lifeless.Xiao Wuzuo didn't know how distressed he was, and wanted to hold his face with trembling hands.

Even though he knew it was fake, he still fantasized that he was by Xu Xiaoxing's side and got through with him.

Xu Xiaoxing stood up from the lotus platform, the Wuji Sword in his hand gleamed sharply and coldly.

Xiao Wucuo turned to look at him: "Don't leave yet, okay? I want to end this illusion."

Xu Xiaoxing said flatly, "It's over."

The past cannot be made up for. When Xiao Wucuo left Xu Xiaoxing alone in Yixiantian six years ago, why didn't he think of today?

But Xu Xiaoxing is not a caring person, even if Xiao Wuzuo was absent six years ago, it doesn't matter, he is enough for every day in the future.

Most importantly, what happened next must not be seen by Xiao Wuzuo.

He walked down the lotus platform with the sword in his hand, he didn't know what he thought of, his whole body was full of murderous aura.

Xiao Wucuo squeezed the wrist of "Xu Xiaoxing" and said, "No, no, don't do this."

Xu Xiaoxing cut off the arm of "Xu Xiaoxing" with a sword, Xiao Wucuo let go of his hand in fright, and that arm just fell into the bloody water.

Xu Xiaoxing: "He has already seen through the definition of 'death'. The golden statue of the immortal will pass on the Heavenly Dao Kung Fu to him, and there is nothing to watch afterward."

Xiao Wucuo didn't think it would be so simple: "Then there is still 'life'? The fairy golden statue said that it would jump out of the boundary of life and death, but you only said 'death'."

Xu Xiaoxing's face collapsed: "..."

Sure enough, the illusion changed, and the blood water began to ripple in circles, as if something was about to come out from the bottom of the water.

At this moment, the Wuji Sword was full of sword light, and the arrogant sword energy cut off the sky fabricated by the illusion, tearing a black hole in the blue sky.

As long as you pass through the gap, you can get out, but Xiao Wucuo pushed away Xu Xiaoxing's hand that wanted to come to hold him, and fixed his eyes on the place where the blood was rippling.

A person slowly swam out of the water, and after parting loose black hair, a bright and vivid face was revealed. The blood faded away, and he just appeared naked.

Xiao Wuzuo stared at the man who came out of the blood in astonishment, and couldn't help touching his face.

They look exactly alike.

Xu Xiaoxing suddenly grabbed his wrist and said, "Don't look."

The fake Xu Xiaoxing seemed to come to life at this moment, and life appeared in his eyes again.But his movements were extremely stiff, and his outstretched hand fell on the fragile neck of "Xiao Wuzuo" with difficulty.

"No...no—" the fake Xu Xiaoxing muttered to himself, his eyes were panicked, but his arms were exerting force, strangling "Xiao Wuzuo" to death, and digging out his heart.

He was probably controlled, just like the phantom that killed those innocent people, he couldn't help himself, he could only watch "Xiao Wuzuo" die over and over again.

This is the desire for "life". The more you want to live alone, the more you can understand the meaning of "life".

When "Xiao Wucuo" came back to life for the thousandth time, the immortal golden statue finally affirmed Xu Xiaoxing and passed on the Heavenly Dao Kung Fu to him. At this time, Xu Xiaoxing didn't see anything in his eyes.

His feelings as a human being have been worn away and can only be recovered little by little over a long period of time.

The moment the illusion where blood flowed like a river was shattered, countless red light spots flew into the pitch-black five towers, they circled up and turned into a sky ladder, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"There!" Xiao Wuzuo pointed to the direction where the light spot disappeared, that must be the key to the five towers.

Xu Xiaoxing threw the sword just based on his feeling, and the long sword pierced into something with a puff, and a fishy smell filled the entire interior of the five towers in an instant.

The darkness receded like a tide, and the dimly lit Five Towers finally revealed their true colors.The place where they stood was a suspended floating soil, and one step ahead was a bottomless ravine.

A huge shell floated above the floating soil, emitting a faint dark light. The Wuji sword passed through the shell from bottom to top, and pungent muddy mucus flowed out from the holes in the sword body and the shell.

It turns out that the one who controls the illusion of the five towers is a big shell. Xiao Bao did not write such details in the book. In the original book, Xu Xiaoxing knew it was a fake as soon as he entered the illusion. He split open the teleportation array of the five towers and directly entered the sixth tower. .

If he hadn't insisted on watching this time, Xu Xiaoxing would probably have gone to the sixth tower long ago, and Big Shell would not have had the chance to appear.

The big shell itself can't attack, it can only use illusions to manipulate people's minds and kill people indirectly.The Wuji sword broke its shell, shredded its body, and the five towers lost their guardians.

The teleportation array leading to the six towers lit up, and on the floating soil under their feet, Xiao Wucuo moved his legs, only to find a transparent root sticking to his ankle.

This tendril is as thin as a silk thread, and you can't find it unless you look carefully. The end of the thread falls into the opening of the big shell.

It seemed that this was its method of attacking people. Xiao Wucuo pulled the root hairs off, and immediately there was a bloody mouth on the ankle, which faintly oozes blood.

Before he could wipe it off, Xu Xiaoxing squatted down, raised one of his ankles, and put his mouth on it.

The warm touch almost numbed his whole body, his ankles were extremely hot, and his heart was filled to the brim.

As noble as Xu Xiaoxing, he could also kneel down and clean his wounds in this way.He really loves Xu Xiaoxing more and more, wishing he could turn him into a Nascent Soul and carry him in his pocket, nobody will see him, and he belongs to himself alone.

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