In the 100th year I traveled

"Damn you—" Chang An roared and cursed, and a strangely shaped sword gradually took shape behind him.

With the help of the blood moon, with the hatred and unwillingness in his heart, the time of adulthood is suddenly brought forward.

Seeing the sword, Chang An had an instant epiphany, and the next moment he grasped it without hesitation.

Intangible things change form in an instant.

"kill"

"Kill Kill Kill"

"Kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill"

No matter what price you pay, you must kill the monster in front of you.

The sword named Kill, which symbolizes power and power, is jumping for joy. After losing his master, in the years of slumber, there is finally a magic power to wake him up again.

"Pretentious." Yasha's eyes showed fear, but he still raised his trident and prepared to fight.

He is an immortal demon who has been sealed for nearly a thousand years, and now he is in the tide of demons, his strength is at its peak, how can he be afraid of a young boy who has just grown up.

"Come on, I—" before the words finished, the arm holding the trident was chopped off by the killing sword who didn't know when it was approaching.

"Hee hee!" The red magic pattern began to spread to the whole body, and Chang An let out a joyful laugh. Is this the feeling of power?

What a delight!

Yasha couldn't help but backed away, and only at this moment did he clearly realize the gap with Chang An.

He is going to die!

Such a clear fact made him unwilling, all the sea beasts were mobilized, the waves in the sea turned and roared towards Chang An.

However, all this is so powerless.

First the limbs, then the eyes, and finally the heart.

A mixture of blood and strange viscous objects spilled all over the ground. Hearing the screams around his ears, Chang An felt unprecedented satisfaction.

The body is not the final end, the originally tall and strong demon soul was randomly kneaded into a ball, and various secret techniques aimed at the soul were displayed.

Finally, it ended with a sigh of satisfaction.

It can't end, he has to continue, like a monster, Chang An is already hovering on the verge of degeneration.

Kill also seems to be cheering for the master's change, it likes blood, likes soul, likes destruction.

Lu stopped, to be precise, his master stopped.

The man in Tsing Yi pursed his lips and called his name with a straight face: "Chang An!"

With a sudden return of reason, Chang An looked at what was happening around him in a daze. When he saw Sun Susu's breathless body, he couldn't help but shed tears.

"Uncle Yuyan." Chang An called his name with fear and pleading.

Yu Yan walked over and restrained Sun Susu's breathless body. Unable to bear the terrible mess in front of him, he closed his eyes and asked, "Did you do it?"

"It's not me, it's the monster in the sea." Chang An replied subconsciously.

"You killed the monsters in the sea." Yu Yan asked again.

"Yes... I killed it."

The internal organs mixed with red and green didn't know which part of the body it was, and mixed with a strange smell, just like this, it covered the place where he was.

"You're a demon." Yu Yan said with difficulty, not looking at Chang An's begging eyes.

"I am...but, uncle, I already..." He obviously didn't want to go back to the Demon Realm anymore, and even his obsession with revenge had dissipated at some point.

But now, what is the sword pill that pierced his arm?

Heart, instantly fell to the bottom.

It's so cold here, Master!

The 36 small swords were constantly intertwined around Yu Yan, drawing strange trajectories one after another.

The tip of one of the swords was slightly stained red, and after returning to the team, it exuded a strong sense of killing.

The blood on the arm was continuously flowing, and after being stained with the master's blood, Lu became even more excited, and the sword glow all over his body soared.

"Chang An, cut yourself off!" Yu Yan said coldly, "This is not where you came from."

Yu Yan never imagined that such a twists and turns would arise from a simple trial of leading a team.

The tragic scene in front of him clearly told him that even if he looked like a human, he was only a monster in human skin in the end.

Huasheng Xianzong's crane tail, which has always been hung on the tip of the heart by his juniors, turned out to be a high-level demon, and this high-level demon is now standing in front of him holding the killing sword that symbolizes the master of the demon.

If it's just ordinary demons...

Obviously, it shouldn't be like this!

"Master, do you hate me so much?" Chang An stretched out his hand to cover the bleeding wound on his arm, the pain made his emotions more intense.

"Tell me, I was born a demon, what's wrong with me?" Chang An was a little crazy, pointing his sword at the elder he had feared and feared.

"Tell me, is the so-called decent family must be correct?" Obviously they can kill and fight, why can they walk on the sunshine aboveboard.

"Chang An, these are meaningless." Yu Yan said with a hint of forbearance in his tone, "You are wrong to be born a devil."

Not reconciled!

Lu was warning that the man in front of him was undoubtedly powerful, and definitely not something they could match.

"It turns out that everything is false?"

The more than ten years of getting along is nothing but an illusion, and when the identity is exposed, it is the time when this illusion is shattered.

Yu Yan didn't answer, this time it was ten small swords, with sharpness, that hit the man in front of him who was almost insane.

Pain is still useful, and Chang An is finally willing to raise his sword to resist.

It doesn't matter if you get hit, as long as you can leave scars on the person in front of you, he is definitely not a meaningless existence.

"Don't." A small sword with a tricky track and its blade slashed across his wrist, and a strand of snow-white hair disappeared with the wind and floated into the sea.

And the restriction on the hair was also disintegrated in an instant, so that the owner of the hair had no way of knowing what happened.

"You bastard! Chang An roared angrily, and subconsciously grabbed it, but what remained in his hands was the endless sea breeze.

All the small swords came out in full force, and Chang An stepped forward step by step, with a distorted expression, but there was a cold smile in his words: "Sage Yuyan, with your strength, it is obvious that you can kill me very easily, you What are you hesitating about?"

Yu Yan's fingers trembled slightly, why?

Past experience has warned him that he should immediately kill this next demon lord who may bring crisis to the cultivation world.

But the sword's trajectory can't help but deviate. It's obviously just an annoying little ghost since childhood.

'Senior brother, Chang An is counting on you. '

When parting, the words of the rune sounded.

He was right, Yu Yan reminded himself, only in this way can casualties be minimized.

The sound of the killing sword became more and more intense, and even Chang An disliked him for being too noisy.

The sword formation was completed, and the shape of the 36 small swords soared several times in an instant. Chang An, who was in the center of the formation, could only struggle to resist.

Today, maybe it will fall here.

The clothes were scratched by the sharp edge of the sword, and were soon stained red with blood, while Yu Yan, who controlled the sword formation, kept saying the so-called justice to himself, but he still couldn't do it.

Oops, I saw a touch of red falling out of my arms, about to be torn to pieces by the sword energy, I didn't have a chance to think about it, I just subconsciously protected Tassel in my arms.

The sword edge that deviated from the track passed through the chest from the back with the sound of blood and flesh being torn, and blood spilled from the mouth.

The body became weak due to excessive blood loss, and Lun also fell to the ground because the master gave up resistance.

Perhaps it would be a relief for him to die like this.

A sword rushed towards him, and Chang An closed his eyes as if accepting his fate.

Sorry, Rune!The agreement cannot be kept!

The sound of weapons colliding rang out, and he propped up a protective cover with a diameter of about one meter around him. Behind him, a spatial crack gradually appeared.

Chang An was in a daze. Are you going back again? That place?

Yu Yan finally made up his mind, this was a fatal blow, with the green sword light piercing through his heart thoroughly when he was about to leave.

The red tassel in his hand floated out from the crack in the space. It should have fallen into the sea, but was picked up by Yu Yangui by mistake.

It was woven from the silk of the red-eyed spider, so it was said that this was the reason why he kept hunting and killing spiders. The tassel was suddenly clenched, and his Dao heart was shaken at this moment.

Yu Yan, who had the ability to break through the cracks in space, did not make a move after all. If this is considered kind, then he really failed.

Whether it is as an elder or as an enemy, it is a messy existence.

A fire ignited quietly, and all traces of what happened here were reduced to nothingness.

The story unfolds like this under the whitewash.

One of the two young disciples died unfortunately while fighting against the demon, and the other was caught by the demon because of the demon tide. His whereabouts were unknown and he died.

Lu didn't want the master he just got to die like this, and then he would have no idea how long he had been sleeping.

The energy of the sword body was like peeling off a cocoon, wrapping Chang An into a thick cocoon, and finally he himself turned into a ray of light and hid in the cocoon.

Qianbaidu looked at the huge black cocoon falling from the sky in surprise, felt the aura of blood connection coming from it, and burst into tears on the spot.

Although he doesn't know what happened, it seems that his nephew, who has been missing for ten years, has returned.

When Changan was 140 six years old, he returned to the long-lost Demon Realm again, and at the age of 150, he officially broke out of the cocoon.

With the order of the magic sword, he successfully ended the chaotic situation caused by the fight for the position of the demon lord at that time, and ascended to the throne.

None of his 26 brothers were spared.

Le Chang'an felt a little helpless: "Uncle, don't be clinging to me all the time!"

"Don't call me uncle, I'm your subordinate now." Qian Baidu was a little dissatisfied, "There is a difference between superiority and inferiority, we have to separate."

"Then I will order you with the order of the demon lord, stay away from me."

The beauty burst into tears: "Do you still have a conscience, kid? I just want to know what happened in the realm of comprehension?"

"This is a very long story, are you sure you want to hear it?" Le Chang'an adjusted to a more comfortable position, feeling a little helpless towards the person who was holding him.

If there is really anything worthy of his nostalgia in the Demon Realm, it is only Qianbaidu, the relative who has been protecting him since his mother left.

If he doesn't come back, Qianbaidu will live a little easier!

After all, dealing with official duties and being overwhelmed by complicated things every day, this kind of thing doesn't suit him at all.

"Listen!" Qianbaidu held a plate of melon seeds, looked at him with shining eyes, and said, "No matter what wish you have, I will help you realize it."

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it." Le Chang'an smiled lightly, telling his stories in the realm of comprehension lightly.

Ruins at sea.

A cultivator in white clothes with a red tassel on his hair wandered aimlessly on the surface of the sea. He has been looking for someone here for almost 20 years.

Even the demons in his area were about to be wiped out by him, and the person he was looking for still hadn't been traced.

The big monster hidden in the sea of ​​ruins could only dodge him as much as possible.

A small paper crane floated from the sky and danced in front of the talisman.

I didn't want to pay attention to it, but the paper crane turned into a few big golden characters.

"Sacred Talisman, you should recognize the reality!"

He knew that, biting his lips on the amulet and trying not to cry, he would just be unwilling, the child he watched growing up just disappeared like this, and he had clearly promised to stay with him all the time.

Ripples in the space flashed, and a drop of crystal clear tears flowed into the sea, weak and sad! .

The author has something to say:

Name: Le Changan

Sex: Male

Age: 250

Height: 178

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Inherent skills: blackening, waste wood

Weapon: Kill (It won't be his anytime soon)

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