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The crowd had already gathered in front of the formation, watching in horror the sword in Rong Buyu's hand was slowly pressed down little by little.

He Shen said sharply: "Flower against Jade, stop the formation!"

Hua sneered at Yu, but refused to move.

He Chen's face darkened, and he stopped talking, raised his hand and shook the barrier in front of him, knocking out cracks in the impenetrable barrier.

Rong Buyu didn't give them a chance to break in, his ears buzzed, and Wei Yuan's terrified begging for mercy blew past his ears like the wind, without stirring up the slightest wave in his heart.

Rong Buyu slowly held the sword and pressed it against Weiyuan's beating heart, his mind was in chaos, he suddenly thought to himself: "I really have the blood of ghosts in my bones."

For revenge, Rong Ling willingly sacrificed his soul, causing chaos in the Three Realms.

But he, for the sake of a mortal whom everyone despises, did not hesitate to extinguish the only hope of the Three Realms with his own hands.

"Father, it turns out that you and I are on the same road."

The tip of the sword sank into Weiyuan's heart, but when it was less than three inches, one hand grabbed the sharp blade, preventing it from moving an inch.

Rong Buyu didn't move, his eyes didn't change, he didn't even look up to see who was blocking him, he just said softly: "Let go."

There are so many people in his way, Rong Buyu thought to himself, one after another, they all stand in front of him, it's really a hindrance.

Guan He looked at him with lowered eyes, his eyes were emotionless, and his voice was cold: "If you kill him alone, it is equivalent to killing everyone in the three realms. If you don't, can you afford such a price?"

Rong Buyu still didn't move, he kept holding the sword hilt, and said, "I can't."

Guan He looked at him.

Rong Buyu said: "When I kill him, it's up to you whether you want to kill him or not."

Guan He's eyes trembled: "You..."

Rong Buyu said: "I'm crazy, I know."

Like Rong Ling, he can say "I'm crazy" with a very clear mind.

It was only a wisp of consciousness that Guan He came into the formation. He looked up at the formation that seemed to be about to shatter, and He Chen who was full of indifference, and said softly: "He Chen will kill you."

Rong Buyu said: "For the common people, he deserves to do so."

He raised his head slightly and said, "I'll say it one last time, let go."

Even if he didn't say anything, Guan He's consciousness would dissipate. He lowered his eyes and looked deeply at Rong Buyu's eyes, which were filled with nothing but hatred, and then he opened his hand lightly, and his whole body turned into light. Dots scattered around.

In the next moment, Rong Buyu's hand slammed hard, and Yu Louchun pierced Wei Yuan's chest, and the huge spiritual power directly destroyed all the meridians in Wei Yuan's chest, blood dripping all over Rong Buyu's body.

The warm blood seemed to arouse a bit of Rong Buyu's sanity, and countless voices lingered back and forth in his ears in a trance.

"Don't fish, all living beings are suffering, so be compassionate."

"Yeah, I'm crazy."

"Rong Rong, will you kill someone?"

"..."

The faces of countless people dangled in front of his eyes, and finally settled on Su Youshang's extremely gentle face.

Su Youshang sat under the silk tree, smiled at him with his eyes bent, and called him softly, "Don't fish."

no fishing...

Rong Buyu only felt that there was a bang in his ear, and then he couldn't hear any sound.

He watched helplessly as his hands directly pinned Wei Yuan's body to the ground, then those pale hands pierced through the ghostly dantian, dug out the Yuan Dan, and crushed it into powder .

At the same time, the barriers around him shattered, and a sword roared from a distance, piercing Rong Buyu's heart before he regained consciousness.

The feeling of the sharp knife piercing the body should be extremely painful, but Rong Buyu didn't seem to notice it, and knelt down on the ground, staring at the dead Wei Yuan without blinking.

A burst of crying suddenly came from not far away, Rong Buyu was stunned for a long time before realizing that it was Bougainvillea's voice.

Looking up slightly, the formation has already dissipated, and everyone was shocked by this change, and they didn't even react for a while.

Not far away, Bougainvillea seemed to be mad, crying and wanting to rush towards him with tear stains on his face, but Guan He stopped his waist from behind, making it difficult for him to move.

"Brother!" Bougainvillea reached out to him in vain, with a hoarse voice, "He Chen! He Chen, you can't...you can't kill him! He Chen—"

Seeing that his master was injured, Bai Qiong stayed in place for a long time before suddenly turning into a huge body like a hill, roaring and rushing towards the formation, but the next moment, he was firmly imprisoned in place by Hua Duiyu with the formation.

It roared angrily, and still slammed into Rong Buyu again and again, covered in bruises.

The solid formation was almost cracked by it, but it was soon completed by Hua Duoyu.

Rong Buyu looked at the bougainvillea, then at the blood-stained Baiqiong, parted his lips lightly, and said, "Let's go..."

Let's go, silly cat.

The huge silly cat didn't seem to understand the meaning, and still rushed towards him without pain.

The long sword pierced through the chest, and the blood that came out almost dyed the snow-white filial piety that was not suitable for fishing into red.

He Chen walked towards him step by step, and finally stood in front of him, looking down at him with slightly red eyes.

"Rong Rong..." He murmured softly, "What the hell did you...do?"

Rong Buyu raised his head slightly to look at him, thought of something, and smiled.

"I will kill."

He Chen's eyes trembled.

When he was in Wuhua City, He Chen always taught him the deadly swordsmanship, but Rong Buyu was weak by nature and refused to learn it. He Chen would always ask him at that time.

"Rong Rong, will you kill someone?"

And every time, he got a negative answer.

Until now, the young man who didn't know much about the world was covered in blood, smiling as usual with his head slightly raised, and he just smiled like this, proving it to him.

I will kill.

He Chen gently knelt down on one knee, slowly raised his hand and half hugged Rong Buyu's thin shoulder.

Resting his forehead on his shoulder, Rong Buyu gasped weakly, and every breath carried a faint smell of blood.

He Chen said softly: "You shouldn't do this."

Rong Buyu didn't speak, and with his slightly lowered eyes, he caught a glimpse of He Chen's empty other hand, trembling violently, but firmly and slowly pressing it on the hilt of the sword.

Rong Buyu's eyes widened slightly.

He Chen slowly pressed the hilt of the sword, holding Rong Buyu in one hand, and pushed the remaining blade in with little force.

The blade pierced the back of his heart, directly bringing out a stream of blood.

The sound of sharp blades slicing through the flesh rang in his ears like rolling thunder, until he put the hilt of the sword against Rong Buyu's heart, He Chen held him in his arms with both hands, slightly lowered his head, his usually indifferent eyes slowly Two lines of tears fell.

Rong Buyu leaned against his arms, the smell of blood in his nostrils could no longer be smelled, only the sound of blood dripping on the ground, and the sound of the jade pendant on his waist suddenly breaking.

For a moment, Rong Buyu suddenly didn't know where he was.

Following his instinct, he raised his hand and hugged He Chen slowly, rubbed against his heart lightly, and murmured: "Brother, I'm in so much pain."

With just a word, He Chen's tall body trembled slightly, then as if he was going limp, he bent slightly and hugged Rong Buyu more gently.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." He Chen said softly, "After falling asleep, the pain will go away."

Rong Buyu looked at him absent-mindedly, and soon, the pupil spread rapidly along a needle-like point, and the whole pupil was gray.

Bougainvillea was still stopped by Guan He, tried his best but couldn't get close, his voice was hoarse from crying, and he was held in Guan He's arms weakly.

Guan He closed his eyes slightly, opened them quickly, looked down at Bougainvillea, and said softly, "He's dead."

Bougainvillea's eyes were dull, and he just repeated what he had said countless times: "Let me go."

Guan He tentatively let go of his hand, Bougainvillea sat on the ground slumped, stared blankly for a while, then stood up gently, turned and walked down the stone steps.

Guan He frowned: "Xiao Jiu?"

Ji Fenghuan said: "Let him go."

Guan He turned his head, and saw Ji Fenghuan staring at Rong Buyu in the formation, his voice as calm as ever.

Guan He was stunned for a moment before saying: "Don't cry."

Ji Fenghuan looked at him suspiciously, reached out and touched his face, only to realize that tears were streaming down his face at some point.

He wiped it carelessly, and said with a smile, "It's okay."

Bougainvillea didn't know what happened after that, he walked down the stone steps in a daze, and found the formation left by Rong Ling through his vague memory.

The formation had long been in disarray and was in disarray, Jiugaige knelt on the ground expressionlessly, slashed his wrists, and filled up the complicated formation with blood little by little.

Then, the magic circle suddenly activated.

27 ghost-weary spiritual powers crashed down from the formation above and passed straight through his body.

The feeling of spiritual power penetrating through the body was extremely painful. At the beginning, Rong Buyu was so painful that he almost killed himself after being hit a few times, but Bougainvillea just sat there, letting the spiritual power hit his body one after another, brushing away the meridians in his body. Blood drips, and then heals again.

He has always known that Rong Buyu has an instinctive dislike for ghosts, so when Rong Ling asked him if he wanted to become a ghost, even if he could have monstrous spiritual power, he directly refused without thinking.

But when He Chen's sword passed through Rong Buyu's heart, he suddenly realized his powerlessness.

Bougainvillea thought to himself in a daze: If he had listened to Rong Ling's words and became a ghost, then even if he killed everyone today, he wouldn't hurt even a hair of Rong.

Dimly, it seemed that someone was pinching his face.

Bougainvillea struggled in the darkness for a long time before opening its eyes.

There was a haze like water mist in front of my eyes, and after a long while, I struggled to gather my sight.

That annoying Ji Fenghuan was sitting next to him for some reason, with his head down, fiddling with something.

Bougainvillea blinked, not knowing if it was a dream or reality.

It seems that I had an argument with Rong Buyu and ran out alone...

What else did you do?

He suddenly couldn't remember.

While he was thinking hard, Ji Fenghuan noticed that he had woken up, and his smiling eyes were gone.

He waved the mushroom in his hand and smiled like a fox: "Hey, Xiao Jiu, can I ask you why mushrooms grow on your head? Hahaha!"

Bougainvillea: "..."

Bougainvillea thought: Oh, it's reality, Ji Fenghuan still deserves to be beaten.

He looked up and saw that He Chen was sitting not far away with his back facing him, as if he was looking at something, while Guan He was sitting aside, looking at the mushroom in Ji Fenghuan's hand, he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

Bougainvillea gritted her teeth.

He couldn't move his whole body, he could only gouged out Ji Fenghuan's eyes with hatred.

"I'm hungry."

Ji Fenghuan said "Oh": "Why are you still so good at eating? At that time, I lived in He Chen's house, and I almost emptied them all. Now you are going to fight against me. Who can I ask for food when I am hungry? "

Bougainvillea repeated tirelessly: "I'm hungry."

Ji Feng smiled happily and shook the mushroom in his hand towards him, and said with a smile: "Here, it came from your head, do you want to eat it..."

Before he finished speaking, Bougainvillea found the right opportunity and bit Ji Fenghuan's wrist.

Ji Fenghuan: "Ah——"