The desolate cold light fell on Su Xie, and the thin and delicate body under the wide white robe flashed with a thunderbolt. The colorless thunder talisman was finally forcibly untied by her.

Su Xie's eyes and ears were bleeding at the same time, and Yao Zhi's blood stained the jade-like earlobes, which were particularly sad.

Before Su Tianling could greet him with concern, he saw Su Xie's blood-stained face full of murderous intent.

Her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were twisted and frantically because of hatred. She ruthlessly imprinted her palm on Su An's chest.

With a loud bang, Su An bleeded blood from his mouth and nose, and had no ability to resist. He hit the ice wall behind him, and then slid down dejectedly.

"I said...I really-will kill you!"

Su Xie's eyebrows and eyes were extremely cold. His already dark eyes spread their entire pupils into the deep color of the night under the erosion of the poison, and they looked full of evil spirits.

"father!!!"

Su Tianling cried out in pain and hurried over to check Su An's injuries. He took out the healing and detoxification pills and fed them into his mouth.

Su An was already seriously injured and poisonous, and Su Xie's palm pulled him closer to the brink of death, and his whole face was filled with a depressed and dead feeling.

Su Tianling was really scared by Su An like this. Tears as big as beans flowed down wildly. Her sad and pitiful look made Helian's face become more gloomy and terrifying.

He took a step forward, and his murderous intent had already locked in Su Xie.

Su Xie made an incredible move. She suddenly tightened her heart and felt the temperature of the things hidden deep in her heart through her clothes. Her empty and dark pupils unconsciously showed helplessness and fear.

She turned around and broke the ice, and resolutely stepped into the green and poisonous hellfires all over the field.

Step by step, she couldn't see the road clearly, could not see the cruelty of poisonous fire licking her skin, and ran awkwardly towards the top of the mountain.

Looking at the back of the fire, Helian was stunned and speechless for a moment.

Su An kept coughing up blood, and trembling his palms towards the back: "Hurry up... stop her!"

Of course no one can stop Su Xie.

Not to mention that none of them are connected to the original state. Even the green poisonous fire alone cannot be contaminated, so how can we stop it?

Su Tianling sniffed, feeling quite resentful of Su Xie's ruthless hand. She cried and said, "I will never call her sister again!"

Su An could not withstand the injury and fainted.

Wildfires were raging, all over the mountains, and in the Sichuan Mountains where wind and fire lie horizontally, fire was like poison, wind was like a knife, burning and shattering rotten bones.

Although the white lonely shadow stumbled and was alone, the speed of moving between the mountain roads was absolutely not slow.

With familiar memories, Su Xie drove towards the direction where the bone dragon roared and wailed.

The poisonous fire burned her skin, and the smell of Xingli poured into her mouth and nose, pressing so hard that it made people breathless.

It clearly eroded the bones and burned the heart, but Su Xie felt that some kind of ominous cold air penetrated into the bone marrow.

This feeling made her extremely uneasy.

Finally, she crossed the sea of ​​fire, her body was heavy and burning, and the evil wind in the mountains was like a knife, and she slammed her muscles, bones, and flesh inch by inch.

The only thing that could protect her was the increasingly thinning shadow of the waning moon behind her.

When the waning moon dissipates and the light of the stars between her eyebrows is dim, her body will return to nothingness in the violent fire and evil wind.

The blood stains under the eyes were burned into two tragic blood scabs in the terrifying high temperature.

He clearly couldn't see anything, but he was stubbornly opening his eyes, which were replaced by black intentions.

The black blood flowed out, and she bit her lip tightly, causing a blood mark.

However, before she could do anything or say anything, in the huge space ahead, in the extremely miserable and unwilling roar of Bone Dragon, a terrifying force that was enough to sweep and shake the entire Jiangnan misty and rainy area exploded in the middle of Bone Dragon's eyebrows.

The power erupted like a volcano that was piled up in the deep sea, shaking the dark clouds in the sky without leaving any trace. The clear starry night sky of the jade sky was extremely pure.

It is clearly a terrifying airflow that shatters, but after the sound of silence that represents death, the spring breeze is warm and the warm flames purify the entire volcano.

The golden flames representing holiness and gods completely purify the green and yin fire.

The shadow of the crescent moon behind Su Xie was stable, but at this moment, her heart was extremely confused.

Even though she could not see her eyes, she clearly felt the style of a desperate sword.

The pale palm tightened his chest, and a gentle sound was like a gentle breeze blowing the willows and drifting down with Wen Cong's fire and warm wind.

His voice was actually teasing and calm: "Little demon, you have to remember that you can't replenish others except me."

If it were the past, Su Xieding could fight back calmly and tease him.

But now... she is cold all over!

The burned wide-sleeved robe sounded in the wind and fire, and two golden flames like fireflies gently fell into her peach blossom eyes, igniting the darkness in her eyes, burning the poison in the wounds.

The eyes are warm and the light comes.

The sky was filled with fire and the blood shadows were mottled. Su Xie saw the boy's seven orifices bleeding, but there was no sadness in his smiling eyes, which contained a brighter light than the stars.

The golden flame centered on him was the strongest, so strong that it had lost control. The only thing that could not distinguish between the enemy was to burn the huge bone dragon that covered the sky to ashes.

Then... the boy swallowed the fire, and finally the face that was about to disappear showed his face and smiled silently as if he said something again.

Don't cry...

Dust returns to dust, and earth returns to earth.

The corner of the clothes that turned into ashes was torn to pieces by the night wind, and Xiao Sa left.

With a light snorkeling, Li Chen's sword fell and penetrated obliquely onto the earth.

The sword body was dim and the cloth was covered with layers of green rust. The word "Li Chen" was given by the owner and was quickly swallowed and disappeared by the rust, and it turned into the original fire stick in the iron shop.

Su Xie's heart seemed to be in his heart, slowly sinking as the rust was wandering.

The world is silent, peaceful and quiet.

At that time, in the water prison, he asked her if it was not him who inherited Zhuyin's pupils, but someone else, would she have made such a request?

She looked at him, was it just an ordinary dual-cultivation cauldron, or was it a relatively special existence?

It’s not that Su Xie didn’t understand the meaning of his eyes.

But how did she answer?

With a frivolous and joking tone, he covered up the truth about the trembling heart.

Actually, the real answer was what she wanted to tell him.

It’s just that the heart wall that has been built high for many years has become hard as iron. When she is lonely and hurt, she will subconsciously resist the world.

Like a lonely beast, secretly alert to the people and things in this world.

Years of habit made her lie and escape from her true heart.

The fire dissipated and the night wind blew.

The cold moonlight shone on her bloody face. She stared blankly at the sword stuck on the ground, her eyes stinging.

Suddenly, a sound came from her throat like a choking cry of a young beast.

He staggered and sat on the ground, feeling lost.

Time and space seem to meet again at this moment, and the farthest memory of childhood is like floating sand washed up in the sea, becoming more and more clear.

That year, she was ten years old, and in her life, the secret door that had been shutting her for a whole ten years finally opened, and she saw a scene of despair.

The Hehuan Sect specializes in practicing the dual cultivation of the same path, and there is a rule of death among the sects.

For any disciple in the sect, you can collect joy and replenish it, but you must never give birth to children.

Because the Hehuan Sect’s martial arts are special, once you give birth, your years of practice will inevitably be greatly hindered, and it is difficult to achieve both the qualifications and progress of practice.

For Xie Wuya, who is greedy, all the disciples in the sect are him. If the cauldron is bad due to childbirth, he will naturally not allow such a thing to happen.

Although there have always been disciples who are greedy and moved by pleasure, trying to challenge the taboo.

But under Xie Wuya's thunder method of cruel suppression, no one dared to offend the disciples of Hehuan Sect who had seen the cruel blood and cruel disciples of him.

Until Feng Xuanle...

At that time, the thin and lonely Su Xie looked at his mother's cold body, with a slim and thin face. Feng Xuanle, who had been tortured for a lifetime, ended his life.

Su Xie took over his mother's fate.

In that cruel place, Xie Wuya refused to give even a mat wrapped in corpse.

Su Xie kept searching in the secret room and found two of her favorite clothes to carefully wrap her mother's body.

Then he was stubborn and stubborn, carrying his mother step by step with his young and thin body, walking down the mountain step by step.

She knew that my mother was so tired of this ghost place!

Her life was ruined here and locked here.

Then... after she returns, at least she must find a pure land for her.

Although Chuanwu Mountain is a treasure land with beautiful mountains and rivers, the mountain is very high and steep. Su Xie, who has no cultivation, has brought an adult body with an adult body. How hard it is to leave the mountain from the top of the mountain to the outside of the mountain.

The ancestor Hehuan did not provide any help, and his eyes were joking, as if he was admiring the livestock raised in his yard, playing with, sarcastically, and sneering.

Su Xie walked through a mountain for ten days.
To be continued...