The deity is not happy

Deep uneasiness welled up in Pei Nuo's heart, and his face sank like water.

He also fought against Demon Lord Qianjian before. Demon Lord Qianjian is good at swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship is sophisticated and steady, which is difficult to deal with. Unfortunately, he is already old and lacks strength.

It's just...he must gain something from his retreat practice, otherwise he wouldn't be invited to fight!

Pei Nuo slightly closed his eyes and collected himself, so what about Thousand Sword Demon Lord?Right now, the general situation of pacifying the Demon Realm is settled, as long as Qianjian Demon Venerable is removed, there will be no demons in the world from now on.

Ben respects living forever and is not afraid of anyone!

Luo Xinglei stood behind him, his eyes darkened.

Right now, it seems that it is the best time to get rid of Ye Weiran quietly.

At noon on the second day, Pei Nuo came by appointment.

From a long distance, he saw his stupid apprentice was tightly bound by the magic rope and hung on the top of the snow mountain. Below him was the ghost cave blood prison feared by gods and ghosts.

Thousand Sword Demon Venerable held his huge sword in his arms, and sat motionless, his eyes slightly closed.

Sensing Pei Nuo's aura, he opened his eyes wide, and the majestic momentum like an iceberg rose slowly, his facial features were as cold and solemn as ice and snow.

Qianjian Demon Lord has an ice and snow physique, and this ice and snow peak is the most unique gift for him.

Pei Nuo looked at Ye Weiran who was gagged and looked at him sadly, and said coldly: "Let my apprentice go."

Thousand Sword Demon Venerable said: "I am a noble demon, so I shouldn't have done anything to a junior like him, but Emperor Zun is really deceiving people too much!"

A look of resentment flashed across his brows, as soon as he left the customs, he saw their demonic disciples being chased and killed like dogs that lost their homes, and he had nothing to do.Now that the overall situation has been decided, he has a whole body of cultivation and can conquer mountains and seas, but he is still powerless, and the magic way is over.

Since it is irreparable, there is only revenge.

The instigator of all this is Pei Nuo!Only by killing him can the grievances of thousands of dead demonic disciples be settled!

Ye Weiran yelled "Woooooooooooooooo" over there, even though he didn't know what he was talking about, but looking at his eyes, he could probably guess that what he said might be: Master, leave me alone!Don't fall into this villain's trap!go!

Pei Nuo understood, so he said to Qianjian Demon Venerable: "I have always respected Demon Venerable, so I will give Demon Venerable a face today and come here. But if you want this honor to capture this idiot without a fight, then It is absolutely impossible. If you want to kill it, kill it, the deity will go first."

Although Ye Weiran meant that, but after hearing it, he still said: "..."

I'm so heartbroken.

There was a trace of disdain on Qianjian Mozun's face: "The deity captured your disciple, of course not to blackmail you. It's just that the deity is unwilling to fight with the deity!"

After that, he pointed his sword at Pei Nuo: "If Emperor Zun wins, just take him away."

As soon as he took out the sword, Pei Nuo's expression froze.

This sword is like an abyss and a sea of ​​tranquility, unfathomable, and even faintly has the aura of Dao.

He also had a rough guess about the cultivation base of Venerable Qianjian, and one step away is enough to hope for the great road.

When he was betrayed and killed by Luo Xinglei in his previous life, he could barely reach this point.

That's right!

Pei Nuo laughed loudly, and raised his bright sword, his chest filled with vigorous fighting spirit.

Thousand Sword Demon Lord is indeed the strongest opponent he has encountered since his rebirth, and the most unrelenting enemy!

This is a hearty enough battle.

All of a sudden, the sword lights on the top of the ice and snow blazed together, flashing each other, the earth trembled and the mountains shook, and the ice and snow rustled.

It's a pity that no one will see this unparalleled battle.

Oh, there's still one person who can see it.

Ye Weiran, who was tightly tied up, kept tilting his head to avoid the icy wind and snow blown by the sword wind, completely indifferent to admiring it.

In the end, Pei Nuo called out the Yeying Sword, and the two swords of Mingguang Yeying merged into one, and finally pierced the heart of Qianjian Demon Lord with one sword.

Of course, he also paid a high price.

Numerous wounds, large and small, were found on his body, some of which were severe and even had deep bone visible.

But Pei Nuo didn't care at all. Defeating Qianjian Demon Lord already made him feel hot and full of sense of accomplishment.

He glanced at Ye Weiran, and was about to go over to save him.

Mutation!

A wisp of will-o'-the-wisp suddenly sprang up from below and rushed towards Ye Weiran.

Ye Weiran let out a sharp howl, he was gagged and screamed so fiercely, one can imagine the misery.

What's worse, the magic rope that lifted him was swallowed by the will-o'-the-wisp, and he fell straight down.

Down there is the abyss, the ghost cave blood prison.

Panicked, Pei Nuo quickly flew over and grabbed his arm.

At this time, a huge sword rose into the air and stabbed at him.

At this time, Pei Nuo was pulling Ye Weiran, unable to turn around and dodge.

That was the sword that the still alive Thousand Sword Demon Venerable spent his whole life in cultivation, enough to crush any life in the world.

Thousand Swords Demon Lord swung his last sword in this world, and fell asleep forever with a satisfied smile.

The sword that shined with Qianjian Demon Venerable's lifelong cultivation, pierced the skin and pierced the heart, and blood sprayed Ye Weiran's face.

It even sprayed Pei Nuo all over.

Pei Nuo was still holding Ye Weiran in his arms, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the person who came to block the one-killing sword of Qianjian Demon with his body and life, and his heart was in a mess.

He only had time to ask three words: "Why?"

It was Luo Xinglei, who once again blocked the sword for him with his body.

It's just that it's different from in the cave, this sword has directly pierced his heart, and no one in the world can save him since then.

What is it like to be rescued by the person you hate the most?

Pei Nuo felt his mind go blank for a while.

But the man slowly smiled at him, a charming smile: "Because, I like it, I like Master."

This is the answer to Pei Nuo's slip of the tongue saying "I will never like you" in the bath that day.

Luo Xinglei closed his eyes slightly, he was indeed tired enough after so long, although he was not killed by Master in the end, but dying for Master, dying beside Master, is the same.

Feeling that the person in my arms is gradually becoming pale and weak until he loses his life, but the feeling of being powerless is not good.

But Pei Nuo didn't have the heart to feel those things.

He just stared blankly at Luo Xinglei's body.

So, has he been wrong all along?

Mistakenly imposing the love and hatred of the previous life on the innocent Luo Xinglei in this life, made him suffer countless sufferings for no reason, and finally died a tragic death.

It turned out that the him in the past was different from the him now?

Pei Nuo's eyes were a little dull, completely forgetting that there was another Ye Weiran waiting for him to save.

He just... suddenly heard something broken.

Then Ye Weiran was horrified to find that a trace of blood was slowly overflowing from Master's lips.

The Thousand Sword Demon Lord is dead, and there will be no obstacles to the suppression of the demon way.

However, Emperor Zun, who is the head of the immortal world, has been shutting himself in the Red Sandalwood Palace these days, shutting himself out.

Because his little apprentice, his most beloved little apprentice, his little apprentice who had just returned from the dead, blocked the sword and died for him on the top of the ice and snow.

The apprentice who was lost and found again died for himself, one can imagine how sad Emperor Zun must be.

"Well, now that the emperor is only willing to see you, it is still up to you to try your best to persuade the emperor and help the emperor get out of his sorrow as soon as possible." The elders urged earnestly one by one.

For this, Ye Weiran could only respond with a wry smile.

What is he capable of?

In fact, I have to blame myself for everything. If I hadn't been useless, I wouldn't have been captured by Demon Lord Qianjian, my master wouldn't have gone to a decisive battle with Demon Lord Qianjian to save myself, and my junior brother wouldn't have died.

The elders didn't see Master's expression when the junior brother died.

He vomited blood.

Now the master must be extremely sad and regretful in his heart, he shouldn't have treated the younger brother like that earlier.Although they are disciples, it is filial piety to dedicate to the master, and it would be the same for him, but the master definitely doesn't think so, he would rather die himself.

Forget it, it's better not to bother Master, just let Master be alone.

Pei Nuo stayed quietly in his bedroom, really sad and regretful.

But it was not what Ye Weiran thought.

Pei Nuo was getting annoyed to death, and muttered to himself, "Cracked? Why did it crack?"

After the war ended and Luo Xinglei was buried, he went back to the palace to recuperate, but he suddenly found a crack in his originally clear heart.

The cracks were shallow, but they couldn't be repaired at all, which meant that he would never have the chance to go on in this life.

Under the shock of such a huge incident, he could no longer feel any sorrow over Luo Xinglei's death, and he was only thinking about it.

The system sighed, and said in an old-fashioned voice: "Master, you are practicing the ruthless way. The heart of the way is cracked, and the way is chaotic, which means you are in love! You are in love with Luo Xinglei!"

For what he said, Pei Nuo's first reaction was: "Nonsense!"

The system asked back: "Otherwise, master, why did you say your Dao heart was cracked?"

Pei Nuo kept silent, his brows were full of mischief.

The system changed his tone again, and said: "Okay, let's look at it from another angle! If your Dao heart is not cracked, and Luo Xinglei can come back from the dead, it is only on the condition that your Dao heart is broken, master, are you willing?" ?"

Pei Nuo said without thinking, "Of course not!"

system:"……"

Well, he really deserves to be a ruthless master, now he can't figure out why his Dao heart is cracked, has it been used for too long?

The system was surprisingly quiet, and Pei Nuo slightly closed his eyes with a forbearance.

Dao heart has been cracked, and he will never be destined for Dao in this life. What's the use of cultivating to unify immortal Dao for thousands of years!

The wound between his chest and abdomen was aching, but he didn't care about it.

It should be said that since his return, he found that his mind was different, and he never cared about his body again.

What's the use of healing your wounds!

Dao's heart is broken, and his whole body is seriously injured. This is really the most vulnerable time in Pei Nuo's life.

At this time, the door of his bedroom opened.

A figure walked in.

When Pei Nuo saw this person, he immediately froze, his voice was so unreal that even he felt strange: "You are not dead..."