Master Xiu is cultivating

"Chu Xiao!"

The evil spirit still wants to protect him. In his memory, the man in his arms blew himself up once when he was besieged by enemies ten times his size.

That time, Chu Xiao endured more terrible pain than any of his previous deaths, and even left serious damage in his soul.

In the Demon Realm, in Chonghua's bedroom, he was weak for a long time and never recovered.

It's just that this time, the ghast regretted it immensely. This was clearly a matter between them, so why did he get involved?

He tried his best to mobilize his remaining power, but because the primordial spirit dissipated, only a little bit of consciousness remained, and he couldn't mobilize even half of his strength. He could only watch Chu Xiao in the great pain caused by the self-detonation of the primordial spirit , showing one last smile to himself.

Then, because of the explosion that exceeded the load, everyone heard that the whole world fell into silence, only the overwhelming incandescent light in front of their eyes hurt their eyes, and the terrible impact even made the light shields in front of them disappear. The collision caused the pieces to shatter and turn into powder!

The evil spirit hugged him tightly, and his indifferent body was evaporated into ashes inch by inch in the grand light.And as the center of this huge energy, Chu Xiao didn't stay in the world for long from the moment he chose the primordial spirit to self-destruct, and the red clothes on his body were also swallowed by the light, leaving only a fleeting shadow in the white light.

Everyone involuntarily stretched out their hands to block in front of them, especially Chu Chen and Cheng Qing, who forcibly faced the destructive light and stared blankly at the two of them turning into nothingness together!

From the explosion to the dissipation of the white light, it shook the world, and the blue cloud cover of the old man Qingya couldn't resist it, and cracks appeared everywhere.

The world returned to calm, and the light particles they turned into were like a heavy snowfall, falling from the cloud cover one after another, and it was impossible to tell who was who.

The black-clothed Demon Lord and the purple-clothed good soul stood in place, subconsciously stretched out their hands to catch them, those light spots melted into their palms, and the power of the evil soul was divided into two, and returned to their bodies.

At this moment, there are only two of them left in this round.

When the white light dissipated, Chu Chen and Cheng Qing were finally able to put down their arms, and opened their tear-stained eyes, but they couldn't find their son.Chu Xiao's death this time was more thorough than the last time, he didn't even leave his body this time, and everyone in Xuantian Sword Sect was completely stunned.

The same is true for the old man Qingya and Ling Xiaozi who are standing below.

Ling Xiaozi turned his head to look at the old man Qingya, and asked tremblingly, "What exactly do you want my disciple to do? What did you secretly say to him just now?"

The old man Qingya felt bitter, how did he know that Chu Xiao would make such a decisive choice?

He looked at the little demon king whose face was flushed from crying, and felt guilty, this child is so pitiful, he has witnessed their deaths over and over again, and he has no idea when this torture will end.

Chu Xiao died twice in a row, and the second resurrection time in place was 1 minute apart. The others didn't know the difference in the time of his resurrection, but felt that the waiting time was extremely long.If they were still waiting for a miracle at the beginning, then after all the light spots dissipated, their hearts gradually cooled down, and they couldn't help but wonder if the soul had blew up and his bones were gone, could Chu Xiao be resurrected? ?

Not only them, but even the black-clothed Demon Venerable and the purple-clothed benevolent soul who had seen Chu Xiao come back to life with their own eyes felt a little uncertain in their hearts at this moment.

In the silence, the voice of old man Qingya resounded in the Qingyun cover, breaking the silence: "No, my Qingyun cover is about to fail!"

It was four people fighting each other before, and now Chu Xiao's primordial spirit blew himself up, which was far beyond the tolerance range of Qing Yunhou.Everyone raised their heads when they heard the words, and looked upwards. Above their heads, the calamity cloud was brewing more maturely. There was a touch of palpitating purple in the flickering electric light, and the neighing of strange beasts could be faintly heard.

Anyone can see that in just a few more breaths, the Conferred God Tribulation will really start, but right now there are still two deities and good souls. choice, then he died in vain if he died twice before.

A flash of lightning floated out of the robbery cloud, entrenched in the sky above the black-clothed Demon Lord and the purple-clothed good soul, releasing a deterrent aura.

Everyone's hearts were raised to their throats, and there was a loud bang, and finally that red figure appeared again in the crumbling blue cloud cover!

Red clothes, white hair, a little amber light between the brows.

As soon as he re-condensed in front of them, his mother could hardly help calling his name: "Xiao'er!"

However, Chu Xiao didn't even pay attention to look at her, his face was paler than the last time he was resurrected, and even he couldn't stand the continuous death and resurrection.His hands covered in sleeves were trembling nervously because of the pain.

Under the tribulation and thunder on the dome, he looked at the last two people left in front of him, Chonghua and Shanhun.

He had already killed two people with his own hands, and among the remaining two people, he would kill one more, and he had to keep his promise to die with him again. It really hurts to think about it.

But his sword appeared in his hand again, and the person began to walk forward slowly again, every step was accompanied by the rumble of thunder from the dome, as if stepping on everyone's heart.

Can't retreat, he can't retreat even a step.

Can't stop, he can't stop for a moment.

The two watched his face as pale as paper reflected in the thunder light, and there was hardly a trace of blood left.At this moment, no matter whether it is the deity or the good soul, it is impossible for him to make choices for the two of them again.They looked at the person who was walking towards him, looked at his pale lips against the red clothes, and met Chu Xiao's eyes.

Chonghua stared at him for a moment, as if he wanted to remember his appearance deeply in his heart, then he closed his eyes and raised his hand to kill himself.

What's so good about him?He is already a demon now, because he practiced such a kung fu technique on his own, split into three souls, and made things into what they are today.He is no longer who he used to be, he just wants to leave the best of himself for Chu Xiao, only the good soul transformed by his kind thoughts is his best side.

After all, he wanted to leave his best side to Chu Xiao, not the self who caused him pain like this.

However, as soon as his hand was raised, it was blocked by another hand stretched from the side.

The black-clothed Demon Lord opened his eyes, looked at the face that was exactly the same as his own, and then saw that the other party shook his head slightly at him.

Shanhun looked at him and said softly, "He won't choose me."

Chonghua was startled, and heard the person in front of him calmly say: "From the beginning to the end, it's only you."

Seeing that Chonghua had heard his words, he put down his hands, turned around and faced the opposite person step by step.

From beginning to end, everything is clear.

Whether it's the deity or the soul, it's useless to have your own will and selfishness, and want to draw a line from what you have done in the past.

He thought, in Chu Xiao's eyes, they were always the same person.

This person's name is Chong Yun.

But the four of them are unwilling to face the reality, insisting on fighting like this, using this method to bid farewell to the previous life, but in the end they drag the person they least want to hurt into the game, and let him do this choose.

Let Chu Xiao die again and again.

They were born because of the inner demons of the deity, and they are experiencing inner demons all the time when they practice this technique.

When the Conferred God Tribulation comes, if it cannot be broken, it will be destroyed in this calamity.

Only the deity can't understand, and will be entangled in whether Chu Xiao loves him in his previous life or this life, whether he loves his good side or his bad side.

The three of them are very clear in their hearts.

The black-clothed Demon Venerable stood where he was, listening to the voice of the good soul resounding in his consciousness: "You made the choice for him back then, but today you can no longer choose for him. You can see clearly who he chose."

Snow suddenly fell between the sky and the earth, and he stood in the snowstorm, watching Chu Xiao walk towards Shanhun without hesitation, the sword in his hand was already raised, and was about to stab Shanhun.However, the one in purple blocked his sword, pressed down his hand lightly, and said, "Sorry, I can't let you kill me as a teacher."

Chu Xiao's hands were trembling slightly, and Shan Hun looked down at the bulging veins on the back of his hand, "You can hardly hold the sword anymore."

Chu Xiao looked at him, and saw that the person in front of him stretched out his hand like the evil spirit before, and the palm of his hand was also full of light.The good soul said in a low voice: "After all, the evil soul missed something, so I took the soul that he didn't have time to save."

Chu Xiao's face was as pale as paper, the only color on his face was the darkness of his eyes and a little amber light between his brows.

He reached out to take the ray of light and held it in his palm.

The good soul is transformed by Chongyun's kind thoughts. Even in the dark, he did nothing wrong from the beginning to the end. Not only did he try his best to protect these people in the battle between immortals and demons, but he also protected them. His mother didn't make him confess the feelings he had hidden for thousands of years in front of his parents and seniors like the evil spirit.

Chu Xiao could only look at him like this, and couldn't even say sorry for his choice.However, Shanhun seemed to see through his heart, shook his head at him, pulled him into his arms, and gave Chu Xiao a comforting and farewell hug.

This hug reminded Chu Xiao that when he was dumb and blind, he was hugged by his master and protected by him.

The sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and he hugged him forcefully, his fingertips tightly grasping his robe: "Master... I'm sorry, I can't... I have no choice..."

The sword fairy in white is just a shadow in the sky, a moonlight that he can't forget, and the one in front of him is the core of Chongyun.

The snow was getting bigger and bigger, Chu Xiao hugged the person in his arms, but felt that this solid feeling was gradually disappearing.He closed his eyes as if evading, unwilling to watch the scene of his disappearance. The good soul reproduced his most painful memories, just like when he was on the snow peak, he was wiped out because of voluntary sacrifice of life.

A gust of wind blew past, Chu Xiao suddenly opened his eyes, watching the person in his arms turn into dust and dissipate before his eyes.

And the Conferred God Tribulation Thunder above their heads finally brewed with extreme power, and slammed down with a bang!