The villain is respected

How could it be... Xie Chi?

Everyone present was shocked by such an accident.But before they could react, under the pressure of the demonic aura all over the sky, the ever-bright lights shone brightly, tearing apart the long chaotic night like a sharp blade.

The sudden light ignited the hope in the eyes of the desperate lamb. They burst into tears, grabbed the driftwood in their hands eagerly, and shouted hoarsely.

"Master Xie, only you can kill him now!"

"kill him!"

"Go ahead..."

None of the noisy voices under his feet fell into Xie Chi's ears. The young man in red stopped in the air, staring blankly at the scenery in front of him.

The man's white clothes were stained with blood, and his brows were full of murder - Xie Chi had fantasized about reunions thousands of times in the Ten Kills Realm, but none of them would be like this.

The sea was choppy, blood waves devoured all the prey greedily, and the smell of rust filled the air, almost suffocating.

With a faint smile on his face, Yu Jianhan executed the last person, blood dripping from the tip of his hanging sword.His gaze finally landed on the only opponent on the field, and in those scarlet eyes, there was only the eagerness of a vicious beast.

He was waiting for this evenly matched opponent to make the first move, like a dormant black wolf, holding his breath and sneaking, ready to strike fatally at any time.

Xie Chi seemed to be pulled out of his soul, he froze on the spot, his hand holding the ever-burning lamp trembled slightly, as if he was lifting a huge boulder, he had already lost his strength.

He will never, ever be able to raise a knife to Yu Jianhan.

It's a pity that the beast can't wait.The sword master in white tilted his head slightly, he casually held a sword flower in his hand, and the flashing light image was a silver snake ready to go.

In the next second, Yu Jianhan suppressed the smile on his face, his expression focused, and the tip of his sword pointed directly at the person in front of him.The clouds of the sky converged and formed a dark and terrifying vortex behind him.

He represents the abyss and declares war on the human world.

Xie Chi understood Yu Jianhan's meaning. He didn't know what happened, but he knew that none of this was Yu Jianhan's original intention - those who wanted to save the common people would never face each other with swords.

But Xie Chi will only do what he wants to do. "You said that you must protect this world well." He gritted his teeth and held up the lamp, with blood overflowing from his lips, his eyes were extremely sad, but he laughed again.

"Now, let me help you guard."

Not for the world, not for my tiny hopes, but for you.

For everything you want to protect.

In an instant, Chang Mingzhan became another round of the sun on the East Sea, and the majestic and hot power swept in like a wave breaking a dike.

The Ten Kills Realm is fully open.

Changming lamp, the supreme and holy thing in Buddhism.Even at the last moment, even if they saw Xie Chi burning the lamp out of the abyss with their own eyes, no one would believe that a devil could control this lamp of mercy.But now, the Changming Lamp was burning hot in his hands, emitting an incomparable radiance across the past and present.

The dazzling lamplight fully blesses the Ten Kills Realm—mercy will never compromise, but Chang Mingzhan bowed his head to the evil law of the Demon Sect, which shows that Xie Chi has been recognized.

He is recognized by the most rigid and strictest goodwill in the world.

What the world will never know is that Xie Chi has never been embarrassed by Chang Mingzhan from the very beginning, he has always been accepted and recognized by it.Originally in the body of a devil, but with bodhicitta.

The cultivators who had been oppressed by the Eastern Paradise Sea only felt a lightness on their bodies, and all the restraint pressure disappeared suddenly.

In the blink of an eye, the golden sky and earth nets were densely intertwined, and the spirit binding ropes were connected vertically and horizontally, forming a gilded cage.

There are people who are in a cocoon inside.

Yue Yanjin unconsciously took two steps back, and he murmured: "Xie Chi wants to... trap them."

Xie Chi wants to use the Spirit Locking Formation, which has long been unable to struggle, to set up the world's largest Ten Killing Realm.He wanted to completely trap himself and Yu Jianhan to death in the Eastern Paradise.

The sky was full of golden light, intertwined layer upon layer into a net.

This is a fight to the death, and they know it well.

Yu Jianhan raised his sword slowly, and the magic breath immediately surged up, enveloping the lingering shadow of the sword.Xie Chi made seals with his hands, and countless curse patterns flickered under the sky, like a golden galaxy sprinkled down.

In an instant, it was as if a pitch-black city was crushing down from the sky, and everyone could hear the trembling voice between their teeth. They were as small as ants, and they could be smashed to pieces with just one blow.

But above the ants, there is still shelter.

I saw the overwhelmed black city firmly blocked above everyone's heads, and the light condensed into a blooming golden lotus, blocking the pouring malice like a copper wall and an iron wall.

One petal, one petal... Countless lotus petals bloom and wither, new life and destruction accompany each other, casting the last vitality of everyone.

With just one blow, the world was shaken, the good and the evil were divided into courts, and time suddenly froze.

Everyone's eyes were filled with burning hope, and their hearts were so confused that they became firm again, and finally jumped up and down quickly, almost jumping out of their chests.

The golden lotus reflected in the countless pairs of pupils floated in the air and bloomed, faintly tending to overwhelm the other side - Xie Chineng defeated Yu Jianhan!For a moment, everyone was extremely excited, but also very clearly aware of this.

But Xie Chi, who was in the center of the vortex, knew that things were not like this at all.

As the holder of the Changming Zhan, he could most intuitively feel that Yu Jianhan didn't use his full strength at all.

At the last moment, the enchanted sword master withdrew his hand.

The look of disbelief still remained on Xie Chi's face, he only felt a soft magic breath to calm down all the hostility, quietly sneaked along the lotus petals to his side, and then rubbed his cheek affectionately.

Like a general who kills without blinking an eye, he carefully put away the blood-stained long sword, and then wiped his tears clumsily.This is the most subtle warmth between the generals of the two armies before the confrontation between the two armies.

In an instant, overwhelming grievances and fears flooded his heart, Xie Chi was trembling, tears almost blurred his eyes, he could hardly hold the lamp in his hand.

"is it you?"

The black air slowly transformed into a vague figure, as illusory as a cage of smoke.Xie Chi listened to the man's answer: "A Xie, it's me."

Hearing this, Xie Chi couldn't say a word anymore.Immediately, immediately he will be able to reshape the Ten Killing Realm.

A little bit.

Just a little.

But Xie Chi lost all his strength and courage, no matter whether it was a scam or the man's remaining sanity, he couldn't do anything anymore.

When Yu Jianhan lost his mind, he could tell himself that it was the best solution to die together.But in the face of these trusting eyes, he can no longer lie to himself, and can no longer be firm in his choice.

What right does he have to make choices for Yu Jianhan?

"Ah Xie." Seemingly hearing his struggle and despair, Phantom slowly held his hand, tightening it a little bit. The ever-burning lamp swayed for a moment, and then burst into a brighter light.

Yu Jianhan comforted him with a smile: "The heart demon abyss is damaged, I can only use my body as a container to trap the magic breath... Axie, only you can help me."

I trap demons, you trap me.

"I can't do it." Xie Chi shook his head, his eyes were red, he didn't know who he was talking to.

"It's okay, I won't die, and I can't die."

The ten kills alone can only trap monks or magic weapons. For the invisible and shadowless heart demon breath, there is no good container in the world except for the gap in the abyss of the Eastern Paradise Sea.

Now, Kyushu Sword Master relies on his own sword bone and blood body to tolerate the greatest filth in the world. He will take over Xie Chi's previous position - he dare not die in the deserted East Paradise Sea, let alone die, and bear it alone Thousands of years of loneliness.

"Look, it's for them." Yu Jianhan frowned, he talked about the lives of the common people, but there was only one person in his eyes.

I love the common people, why are you not the common people.

Yu Jianhan stretched out his hand and brushed the corner of Xie Chi's wet eyes with his fingertips. He seemed to want to say something, but hesitated for a moment, and finally just smiled and sighed: "Ah Xie, let's do it."

After the words fell, before Xie Chi could touch him, the phantom disappeared instantly.

At the same time, Yu Jianhan on the other end opened his eyes, which were as gentle and firm as ever. He swung his sword and formed a seal, and the magic breath permeating the sky rushed towards where he was, forming a huge black air swirl.

Xie Chi raised his eyes and stared at that place, his lips were still overflowing with blood, and his back was soaked in cold sweat, but his eyes became more and more sad and determined.

Yu Jianhan took advantage of the fact that his sanity was still there, and trapped all the demons and hostility in his heart - he had already paved the way, and handed over the life-threatening sword into his hands.

If we must, then we are together.

The young man in red grasped the ever-burning lamp tightly and poured all his strength into it. The brilliance of the golden lotus instantly brightened, like a pair of giant hands, almost tearing apart the darkness that covered the sky.

The ends of countless spirit-binding ropes are about to be connected, like hands stretched out to hold each other. Once formed, the catastrophe of Dongluhai will be eliminated.

Xie Chi watched as Yu Jianhan's pupils were completely engulfed by hostility, they were as black as an abyss without a single ray of light.

There was never a moment when he felt that he was left behind, and his heart was suddenly empty, as if a piece of flesh and blood had been cut open.He wanted to cry and shout, and wanted to find his lost treasure, but he suddenly realized that the only person in the world who cared about him was gone.

Just like a traveler with nowhere to go, he can only hold the bloody heart and walk down the noisy street. He shows the wound to passers-by: "Look, I'm dying of pain."

But the pedestrians who came and went in a hurry just glanced at them, and then put on a polite smile, and replied politely: "It's so pitiful...but I have to hurry, so I will take my leave first."

In the future, no one will care about his sadness, he can only trap himself in the past.

As if everything had settled, the people who survived the Jedi were cheering, but who would have thought that at the last moment when the spirit binding ropes were connected, they were fixed!

It was as if the gears were stuck tightly, and thousands of golden ropes were stunned in the air as if they had been beaten with a sap.The smiles on everyone's faces froze instantly, almost becoming petrified sculptures.

This situation was really unexpected, and Xie Chi also looked around in a daze, only to see wisps of magic breath entangled on the spirit-binding rope, they were dormant, waiting for the last chance to strike, and blocked the formation forcefully.

but……

Obviously, the magic breath of Xinmoyuan has been transferred away by Yu Jianhan, so how could it still be there?

Without the slightest hesitation, Xie Chi focused his attention on attracting a very shallow ray of magic breath, and he tapped his fingertips lightly, and the malice in it spread out.

It was the voice of an old man, saying viciously: "Kill Yu Jianhan! Bring peace to the world!"

Xie Chi was taken aback, his fingertips paused slightly, as if he understood something, he trembled and attracted several other magic breaths——

"Hey, what Kyushu Sword Master is the biggest devil!" It was the voice of a young man.

"Yu Jianhan, you have today too, it's so satisfying!" It was a clear female voice.

"If you kill him, the devil will be killed, and the blood will be sacrificed to the common people."

……

Xie Chi was almost trembling with hatred, gritting his teeth to maintain his precarious sanity.He never thought that so many demons and hostility appeared inexplicably, and the hatred, jealousy and fear in them all came from "them" that the man guarded with his life.

Yu Jianhan controlled Xin Moyuan's hostility, but they never thought that the deadliest knife came from behind.The demonic hostility that is blocking everything now comes from the hatred and jealousy of the monks under his feet.

Obviously he is protecting you, why!

Obviously living is more painful than dying, why are you doing this!

Xie Chi looked up in disbelief, the person he cherished the most was being swallowed by the pitch-black ocean, while the person they guarded so hard was venting their malice without any concealment.

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"kill him!"

"Mr. Xie, kill him, and don't let the devil continue to roam free!"

Seeing that when the great success was completed, accidents happened suddenly, and all the monks directly tore up the superficial peace. With red eyes, they roared angrily like deadly ghosts.

Yue Yanjin looked at the suddenly crazy crowd around him in astonishment, he almost lost his voice, stretched out his hand and grabbed a monk, and angrily said: "What are you talking about! Didn't you see that Yu Jianzun sacrificed his body, he is saving you! And you want his life?"

The monk threw off his hand, his eyes were bloodshot, and he had a distorted expression on his face: "But he is enchanted, and he is my mortal enemy. If Xie Chi can kill him, except for this scourge, then It would be the best!"

"He was forced, and everything was a conspiracy." Yue Yanjin was still arguing.But in the next second, he was severely pushed to the ground, and the culprit looked at him condescendingly, and said sharply: "Only when Yu Jianhan dies can we live."

Yes, Yue Yanjin suddenly understood what he meant.

No one cares about how the sword master got into a demon, what is the truth about Dong Luhai, and who is behind the scenes who indifferently manipulates the world.

All they care about is the result.

It's just - you die, I live.

The frightened monk sat on the ground, with tears in his eyes, he looked up along the spirit rope.I saw the light-black resentment and hostility peeling off from the people around, and spreading up along the golden rope, and then tightly fastened the end of the spirit-binding rope, completely blocking the Wanling Lock Formation.

It's so absurd that the formation of Yu Jianzun and Xie Chi's life-saving cloth was finally destroyed by these people...

Who would have thought that the fear, fear and even resentment of the rescued made them know that Yu Jianhan was giving up his life to save them, but they still prayed for him to die from the bottom of their hearts over and over again.

It's really chilling.Yue Yanjin raised his hand to cover his eyes, hiding the tears on his face, he seemed to be crying but not laughing, and there was a louder and louder sarcasm from under his sleeves.

Ordinary people are short-sighted, but they don't understand - if Yu Jianzun dies, they will have nowhere to escape.

That being the case...

That being the case, why save the common people.

Yue Yanjin slowly put down his hand, he lowered his head and stroked the dust stained on his sleeve, lost in thought for a moment, as if he had figured something out, he stretched out his hand again resolutely.

Unlike others who were frantically flustered and anxious, and unconsciously angry around him, Yue Yanjin had a relieved smile on his face, his eyes were moist, but his heart was inexplicably peaceful.

He soberly poured the resentment in his hands into the abyss.

If it cannot be saved, it will not be saved.