When the cannon fodder was swept away by everyone! [Quick Transmigration]

Shen Mo turned around blankly.

Tan Yi's sword pierced the prostrate disciple's back, and the bright red blood splashed out, staining half of his face red.

The disciple's bloodshot eyeballs were wide open, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to call his brother again, but only blood gushed out of his mouth.Tan Yi drew his sword out, stabbed even harder with a blank face, the disciple twitched convulsively twice, his body slowly slid down, his eyes were open and he was silent.

Tan Yi retracted the sword, flicked it lightly, and a stream of blood slipped from the tip of the sword, bending a bunch of thin grass leaves by his feet, like a few drops of red dew.

The death of that disciple was like the beginning of a massacre, and after that, the open space became a Shura hell.

The young man in red was holding a sharp sword in his hand, his figure was as fast as a ghost, and the strange and treacherous sword lights criss-crossed and swirled across the field, one face after another twisted and fell down, and the wailing resounding everywhere could almost break through the sky.But the boy who turned into Shura turned a deaf ear to this, his handsome face was the same as before, but he lost any expression, only his pupils became redder and redder as if they were stained with blood.

The sky did not know when it started to rain, and the corpses all over the ground were beaten to a muddy state.Tan Yi shook his body, the blood in his eyes faded, revealing the originally clean and bright black.When he saw the corpses all over the floor, grief and shock rushed into his eyes.He almost got down on his stomach, tremblingly grabbing his hand mixed with mud and blood, "Sixth Junior Brother..."

Shen Mo staggered to the side of Tan Yi. Tan Yi killed all the way just now, and he also blocked the way, but his body was always pierced quickly, and every stop failed.

Shen Mo saw that Tan Yi's eyes were wet, like ink soaked in water.He reached out and grasped the trembling hand.

Tan Yi put down the sixth junior brother, threw himself on another corpse, and called the names of his former classmates and teachers one by one.He turned over one by one, staggering like a child who couldn't walk, his bewildered voice echoed in the empty new tomb, but he didn't get a response, and his voice gradually changed. It's getting a little dire.

I don't know how long it took, and finally, Tan Yi knelt down among the corpses, his eyes were dull as if he had lost his soul.

He must still not know anything, and must not be able to figure out why his master, wife, brothers and sisters turned into motionless corpses lying in the muddy water as soon as he opened his eyes.He looked at his blood-stained hands, and suddenly covered his head with force, shaking convulsively.

Shen Mo squatted down in a panic, his throat was dry, even though he knew that Tan Yi couldn't hear him, he still said, "It's not your fault..." At that time, the magic door opened behind Tan Yi, and he was so close, maybe he wanted to To defend against the monsters that ran out from the cracks in the Demon Realm.But this time, it wasn't a monster that ran out of the demon world, but a group of demonic energy controlling people's hearts. This... really can't be said to be his fault.

Tan Yi couldn't hear what he said, he lowered his head, the tears that had been hanging in his eyes suddenly dripped down, and there was a trace of sadness along his side face, "Master, wife, brother..."

Although the 14-year-old boy has a handsome appearance, he has not yet shed his childishness. The appearance of crying silently is particularly fragile, like a piece of fragile glass.Shen Mo's heart ached beyond measure, he clumsily wanted to hug Tan Yi, but the outstretched hand just passed through his thin body countless times.

At this time, a thunderbolt suddenly exploded, the crack in the sky suddenly widened, the billowing black air suddenly curled up as if frightened, and a white figure walked out of the crack.

As soon as the white shadow took a step out of the crack, he shrank back. He looked up at the sky, and swept his snow-white sleeves aside, the rain stopped, and he stepped out again.

The snow-white figure floated down from the sky, and his clothes fluttered like a fairy coming to the world. He stopped a foot above the ground, then looked around, and nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, he is a rare and good seedling."

Han Liyue stretched out his hand towards Tan Yi, "Come here and take you back to the Demon Realm."

Tan Yi seemed to have heard nothing, and muttered to himself, "I killed the master and wife..."

Han Liyue frowned, feeling slightly dissatisfied at someone ignoring his invitation, she moved her fingers slightly, feeling as if she was facing an enemy, completely forgetting that this was just a "dream".

But the murderous aura only lasted for a short while, and soon dissipated.Han Liyue sighed, she didn't know if she was talking to Tan Yi or just talking to herself, "It's a pity to kill such a good seedling."

Not far away, a disciple moved his body and fell down again before getting up.

Han Liyue noticed it, and his expression relaxed a little, he fell to the ground condescendingly, a handkerchief appeared out of nowhere in his hand, and wiped a tear for Tan Yi.

Tan Yi raised his head with tears in his eyes, and whimpered, "I killed the master, I killed the master's wife."

Han Liyue saw that the figure not far away moved again, as if he was about to get up slowly, so he smiled, "Who said you killed it."

Tan Yi's crying stopped.

The man in front of him had a gentle and refined look on his face, his frosty eyes were filled with a trustworthy soft light, Tan Yi looked at him as if he had been bewitched.

Han Liyue casually pointed at the person who had barely got up on one leg, and said seriously, "Look, that's the murderer."

A bad premonition rose in Shen Mo's heart.

Tan Yi looked along his hand, his eyes suddenly widened, he didn't know what he saw, he took a step back, followed by a warm current injected into the back of his head.

Han Liyue patted Tan Yi's head and smiled gently, "I'll help you kill this murderer."

Tan Yi nodded numbly.

Han Liyue straightened her body, her expression suddenly became serious, her eyes exuded a great chill, "Nonsense, to hurt people's lives like this, this will take yours!"

The snow-white sleeve was turned up, exposing one of the bony hands, a ray of light leaked out of it, and immediately after that the "murderer"'s head exploded, brains and bones splashed everywhere, the scene was extremely terrifying, even more terrifying than that The miserable appearance of Shura all over the floor was even more creepy.

Han Liyue looked down at the stunned young man with a smile, her smile was like a thousand plum blossoms, "I have avenged you."

The voice was like the sound of heaven, and there were still wet tears on Tan Yi's face, but at this moment, it seemed that he had been redeemed suddenly, and a trace of black air in the cinnabar between his brows turned into a strange pattern, constantly flickering back and forth across the center of his forehead .

Han Liyue frowned, as if she realized that Tan Yi's devilish energy was too strong to restrain, so she took out a jade pendant from her sleeve and threw it into Tan Yi's arms.

In an instant, Tan Yi's eyes became clear, and he couldn't hide the admiration in his eyes when he looked at the fairy-like person in front of him.He never seemed to see anyone but him.

No!That's fake!Shen Mo hated his powerlessness at this time, he almost forgot that it was just a dream, he just wanted to wake up Tan Yi, let him know that it was just that demon clan lying to him.

Han Liyue once again stretched out her hand towards Tan Yi, Tan Yi blinked twice, Dou Da's tears suddenly rolled down, and then rushed into Han Liyue's arms.