"I'm not willing to give in!" Hong Xiaowei roared at the top of his lungs, spat out another mouthful of blood, staggered and almost fell down.
At this moment, he thought of his young self. Su Caiwei, who looked like a fairy in the sky, leaned over and stretched out a hand to himself, with the bright and warm sunshine behind him.
He thought of Xiaoqing, the one who was still praying humbly until his death, hoping that he would give up everything and stay with her for the rest of his life.
The faces of those who died tragically at the hands of Hong Xiaowei, and the bloody and cruel scenes like Hell, also emerged at this moment.
"Am I... really wrong?" Hong Xiaowei's eyes gradually lost focus, he muttered "Plop" and fell to his knees on the ground.
If I could do it again...
Duan Canghai looked at his dying despair and humility, and seemed to enjoy such a scene, and even showed an excited smile, "Come on, make it a little more miserable, a little more humble, and a little more ridiculous!"
"Hahaha, you actually tried to get charity from Sword Demon. How can there be such a good thing in the world?"
At this moment, Hong Xiaowei trembled, supported the ground with his hands, and stood up with difficulty coughing up blood.
His eyes gradually became firmer, causing Duan Canghai to frown deeply.
"Would it be ridiculous if a guy who had been doing evil all his life suddenly wanted to be a good person at the end of his life?" Hong Xiaowei asked with a sad smile.
"Ah..." Duan Canghai, who was standing in the air, narrowed his eyes slightly, his empty clothes fluttering automatically in the windless air. "That is indeed quite ridiculous. A fool who denies the path of his life's beliefs and can't even do it himself is really sad."
Hong Xiaowei took a deep breath, endured the pain and said hoarsely, "Really? It's really quite sad, isn't it..."
"But if you take away my body, it will become a big problem for the world..."
Duan Canghai was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed wildly, full of endless sarcasm. "Hong Xiaowei, do you want to say that before you died, your conscience discovered that you suddenly became worried about the world?"
"Hahaha, interesting, really interesting! I never expected to hear such a ridiculous joke!"
Hong Xiaowei shook his head, endured the pain and said tremblingly, "I don't care about the life and death of the people in the world."
"I didn't care before, and I don't care now either."
Duan Canghai frowned and found that the person in front of him was a little difficult to understand. "Then what do you mean?"
Hong Xiaowei leaned against the stone wall, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and breathed heavily. "If you become a scourge to the world, that kind-hearted and stupid woman will do everything possible to get rid of you."
"But she is not a god, and she also has characters that she cannot deal with - but this stupid woman only cares about those bullshit righteous ways and the life and death of those ignorant and weak people."
"So, she will die in your hands."
"--I don't want Su Caiwei to die in your hands."
Hong Xiaowei After saying this, he spat out another mouthful of blood, and his legs were shaking uncontrollably.
But his bloodshot eyes widened and he roared hysterically, "She is mine! No one of you can fucking touch her except me!"
Since I can't get her, then... I hope she can survive.
Xiaoqing is dead, Su Caiwei cannot die!
"Pah, pah, pah--"
Duan Canghai slowly clapped his hands, seemingly appreciating but actually saying sarcastically, "What is this? A touching declaration of love? Hahaha, should I be moved by you and shed two tears?"
"What a pity. What can you do now that you are dying? Like a dying ordinary person, throw a stone at Sword Demon's head?"
He seemed to feel that he had told a good joke and immediately burst into laughter.
Hong Xiaowei grinned. "I can't hurt you, but I can... destroy myself."
The smile on Duan Canghai's face disappeared instantly, and a light palm appeared in the air to control him.
However, the previous lockdown of Plain Shadow Sword consumed too much, and the speed of Duan Canghai was too slow.
"End it!" Hong Xiaowei shouted violently, and his whole body exploded with a "boom".
"Boom!"
The remaining broken arms and flesh and blood were scattered everywhere, and even fragments of internal organs were slapped onto the mountain wall, dragging out a line of blood and falling to the ground.
It was surrounded by minced meat and blood, which looked extremely bloody and terrifying.
Duan Canghai's face showed anger, but there were not too many other emotions. "Do you think you won?"
"Idiot, you just caused me a little trouble. Do you really think you can change anything?"
"The weak are the weak, and the ants are the ants! Even if you sacrifice your life, no matter how hard you try, no matter how unyielding you are, you will never be able to threaten the strong!"
He laughed wildly and clenched his fists in the air.
Hong Xiaowei The broken corpses twisted and squirmed, slowly gathering together.
"You are already a mutilated Demonic Sword Physique. I can piece your body together and restore it!"
"The desperate struggle of the weak, how ridiculous and humble! Hahaha!"
Duan Canghai's expression gradually became excited and crazy. After thousands of years of waiting, great progress was about to come. Naturally, it was impossible to remain calm.
"When I take your body, I will kill the owner recognized by Plain Shadow and take it as my own."
"This world... nothing can stop me anymore!"
As the person that Duan Canghai wanted to kill, Lin Fei seemed very carefree.
He put down the comic book in his hand and sighed with some boredom, "The world of Cultivation in the human world has made me very disappointed."
Ji Yaoguang asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"
Lin Fei held her in his arms, feeling the warm and soft body with a faint feminine fragrance in his arms. He casually twisted a strand of her hair and said with a faint smile, "Originally, I took Immortal-Slaying Sword. I thought some people would be jealous and come to trouble me."
"As a result, there hasn't been any movement yet. It's really..."
He sighed softly and said sincerely, "It's boring."
As a supreme being who has lived for 200 million years, sometimes life is so boring, boring, and boring.
It's nothing more than having a few beautiful maids, holding Empress Yaoguang in their arms, the strongest men in the world being trampled under their feet, and any magic weapon and elixir being difficult to discern... that's all.
Even if you occasionally have a whim, finding an opponent is like a fantasy.
Ji Yaoguang was tired in his arms and asked doubtfully, "Don't you have nothing to do?"
Is this the loneliness of Wudi?
"Yes, but I don't have a clue yet." Lin Fei said calmly, "That is to find the four Extreme Dao weapons that Immortal Emperor left behind in the world, and seize the power they left behind in the world."
Wait until Great Dao recovers from his injuries, and then use Immortal Realm to avoid obstacles...
Lin Fei sneered and looked up at the top of the sky.
I have to find those Immortal Emperor to settle old scores.