knife cut mountains and rivers

The pictures of the past exploded in his mind, all of this seemed familiar, and people's applause echoed in his ears, "Kill, kill him!"

Fu Cheng's hand covered Jin Ling's face, blood seeped from Jin Ling's chest, and the knife made a slight depression in her chest.After she died, Jinling slowly became stiff in Fucheng's arms, this was a familiar situation, Daze also died in his arms back then.The figures of Daze and Jinling overlapped.The wheel of fate started again, crushing Fucheng into a bloody mess.

The fate is so similar, no matter how Fucheng pleads, no one is willing to let Fucheng go.

Others are always afraid of him, but Jinling is not.Others think he is a monster, Jin Ling is willing to follow him to protect him, Jin Ling is the knife behind him.

Jinling is dead.

Fucheng knelt on the ground and wept silently. If he prayed to heaven and earth to let Jinling live, he would be willing, but heaven and earth are ruthless.

He slowly smoothed Jin Ling's hair, he remembered how beautiful this little girl was, standing there like a poppy.Fucheng should be obedient, he should be lonely and helpless all his life.When he saw Jinling, he was so eager for it. The eternal upward vitality in Jinling was fresh and vivid.Longing for life, Fucheng indulged Jinling to stay by his side, and then killed her.Jin Ling followed her and did not live a good life. After she caught up with her in Bailu City, she was doomed to have a rough life.

He wanted to wipe Jin Ling's face with his sleeve, but Fu Cheng's hands and feet were too clumsy, the more blood he wiped, he seemed to be drowned in Jin Ling's blood.

In the end, Fucheng could only untie the bracelet of the golden bell, and the little bell was engraved with the face of a kitten.

Fucheng should say goodbye to her, but no one gave him this chance.

Fucheng felt a pain in his neck, and a nine-section whip was wrapped around Fucheng's neck, like a sheep being strangled on the grassland, its throat tightly strangled.Fu Cheng didn't respond, his expression was in a trance, he hadn't been separated from Jin Ling's death, he seemed to die with Jin Ling.

Another whip wrapped around Fucheng's left hand like a poisonous snake. The nine-section whip was strong enough to break his chest and bones. The owner of the whip was sure that Fucheng was heartbroken. When the city is weakest, it will kill with one blow!

Fucheng was pulled by two forces, maintaining a half-kneeling posture, with his head hanging down, like a bereaved dog.

Lou Tiandao has laid a trap, as long as Fuchenglou Tiandao is killed, there is still a chance to turn around.This is specially prepared for Fucheng, you can't see where the whipped person is hiding, put the nine-section whip on the limbs and head, pull it in five directions, and then the blood will fly.This is Lou Tiandao's specially practiced Punishing Formation, no matter you heaven and earth gods can't escape, he wants to let Fucheng be divided into five horses!

However, the momentum of the third whip was stopped, Fu Cheng held the nine-section whip with his bare hands, and the ghostly whip remained motionless in Fu Cheng's hand.

Fu Cheng lowered his eyes, and with a flick of his wrist, a ghost soldier was dragged out of nothingness. The ghost soldier was in a panic because he couldn't withstand Fu Cheng's strength at all.

Lou Tiandao gritted his teeth, he knew that Fucheng was not easy to deal with, he was ready, and sure enough, another whip came from behind and slapped Fucheng's back hard.

Fucheng's back suddenly exploded with flesh and blood, leaving a deep wound with bone visible.Fu Cheng shortened his stature and spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, Fu Cheng slowly raised his head, he had completely lost his human warmth.Fucheng's right hand went around to the back of his neck and slowly exerted force. Under the pull of the nine-section whip, Fucheng's movements were very slow, and every tiny movement made a clicking sound.The originally tense nine-section whip was pulled out by Fucheng little by little, and the person behind the nine-section whip stuck to the ground like a tug-of-war, but he couldn't hold on, and was pulled forward inch by inch by a strange force.

Fu Cheng flipped his wrist and pulled out the whip bit by bit like a dragon's tendon. He finally pinched the nine-section whip wrapped around his neck.The whip cracked and crackled, like a limp snake, slowly falling down from his neck.

Only then did Fu Cheng draw out his own knife, which still had Jin Ling's blood on it.

It's not over yet, what he's doing is not over yet.

Fu Cheng stood up, Jin Ling's blood trickled down the tip of the knife.

Fucheng made people feel scared, at least it made the ghost soldiers who sneaked up on him feel scared. With such a serious injury, Fucheng was ignorant.

Fu Cheng looked up at the sky, he felt his face was cold, he stretched out his hand to touch it, only to find that it was snowing.

The light in the snowy sky was dazzling, and Fucheng's eyes hurt, and he almost shed tears.

"today."

Fu Cheng spoke, and the ghost soldier seemed to be nailed to the spot. At that moment, he knew that he was bound to die. Before he died, he heard the rest of Fu Cheng's sentence, "It's really a good day to kill people."

As soon as Fucheng's knife moved, the ghost soldier fell down clutching his neck the next moment.

In the past he couldn't kill, but now he violated the precept of killing, and he didn't feel any joy in killing.Like cutting tofu with a knife, there is no more meaning.

Song Zaijiang frowned as he watched from the side. Song Zaijiang was also afraid, but he couldn't escape. He knew that if he didn't kill Fucheng today, he would be the one who died tomorrow.Lou Tiandao doesn't believe in evil, and the God-killing Formation will not be broken so easily.

A total of five people were beheaded and two were beheaded, and the remaining three changed their pace tacitly and changed their formation.Lou Tiandao joined the formation with a three-foot long sword in his hand, he would not give the enemy any chance to breathe.

"kill him!"

A nine-section whip pierced Fucheng's chest. Fucheng didn't even hide.When the ghost soldier on the right died, the person who attacked Fu Cheng's chest was dragged out. He met Fu Cheng face to face. Fu Cheng's eyes were not warm. He saw Fu Cheng's lips moving. It took a while to realize that it was a " die" word.Then the next moment it slammed onto the pill furnace opposite.

Fucheng was surrounded by enemies, a sword light came towards him, Fucheng was caught off guard by a sword pierced into his left chest, and the whole person was forced to back up again and again by the oncoming pressure until he hit the stone pillar with his back.

This is a life-and-death situation between Lou Tiandao and Fucheng, either life or death.Lou Tiandao seized the opportunity and took advantage of Fucheng's awakening before he started.

It is not in vain that Lou Tiandao lived for a hundred years, he nailed Fucheng to the stone pillar with one sword.Lou Tiandao grinned grimly, the distance between him and Fucheng was extremely close, he quickly drew out the second sword, just one more move could end Fucheng's life.

Lou Tiandao moved towards Fucheng with a sword, the sword is fierce, and the duel between masters can often be resolved within two moves.Lou Tiandao hit a wall, with a bang, Fu Cheng raised his forearm, unexpectedly there was a left arm to block it, what Lou Tiandao hit was Fu Cheng's bone.

Flesh and blood resist the sharp weapon of the magic weapon.

Lou Tiandao's scalp was numb. He had never seen such a style of play.Fucheng doesn't care about his scars, his bones and flesh are unconscious, and his bones are his sword.His purpose is to kill Lou Tiandao, and he will not stop dying to achieve his goal.

At this time, Fu Cheng slowly raised his face, his face was still stained with tears, his broken hair covered part of his eyes, he didn't look like an evil god, but a fragile old man with vicissitudes.

"You..." Lou Tiandao didn't believe it, Fucheng possessed the most arrogant destructive power, he was still a body of flesh and blood, but in Lou Tiandao's eyes, he looked like a wall of iron and steel.

Fucheng was already dead, the moment he killed Jinling he was already dead.

But now Fucheng is just a monster, no matter who wakes him up, now he is awake, no one can escape.

Lou Tiandao saw the invisible murderous aura on Fu Cheng's body.The human part of Fucheng gradually went out, and something else was growing wildly, wrapping his whole body in it.

Fucheng's face was covered with blood, and he couldn't tell whose blood belonged to him, so he said, "She's only fifteen."

The next moment, Fu Cheng's eyes suddenly turned red, and the long and narrow eyes were bloodshot.This is the real Fucheng, which was imprisoned for ten years and buried at the bottom of a dark well.Fucheng roared in despair: "You ruined her!"

Lou Tiandao retreated hastily, but he couldn't hide from Fucheng.Lou Tiandao saw the light of the knife, but he didn't see the edge of the knife. No one in the world can escape this kind of arrogance.Lou Tiandao felt a pain in his chest, there was no blade on his chest, only a pair of fingers.Fucheng has entered the state of transformation and is no longer obsessed with swords and weapons, his fingers are swords.

Xu Yun might not be able to stop this kind of ambush city even if he got up.

Lou Tiandao covered his chest, sealed his big hole, then retreated, he shouted: "Whoever kills him will reward him with ten thousand taels of gold!"

A large number of people poured out of the National Teacher's Mansion.

Some people are hesitating, some people rush forward without fear of death.They seemed to have bumped into Fucheng's knives, and they had no room to resist, like wheat being harvested.

Fucheng was silent, powerful, and painless.That day, very few people who fought against Fucheng could realize that they were really dead. They felt like pieces of tofu that had been chopped up.

The endless begging, the crying of those people, and the struggles of those people could not be heard by Fucheng.

Someone was singing a dirge, and someone was shouting for the blessing of the Bodhisattva.

Some people gave up, and they left this place of right and wrong as if fleeing for their lives.

How many people Fucheng killed, he forgot, Fucheng did not stop them from escaping, his eyes were locked on Lou Tiandao all the time.

Lou Tiandao has seen a lot of this world, he doesn't believe in destiny.At that moment, he really thought that his stupid junior brother's beliefs had come true, and the evil god was real.

Fu Cheng didn't say a word, he rushed towards Lou Tiandao, but bumped into a piece of meat.Song Zaijiang thought in disbelief, Lou Tiandao actually took him to die, at the last moment, Lou Tiandao pushed Song Zaijiang to Fucheng Dao.

Lou Tiandao was about to run, Fucheng drew a knife, this knife was stained with too many people's blood, his name was Wan An, but it could only bring bloody disasters.

Lou Tiandao stumbled and ran, even though he let Song Zaijiang block the knife in the end, he was still stabbed in the abdomen by the knife point.Lou Tiandao clutched his stomach, he had never been so weak, he could only be reduced to the point of running away.

Lou Tiandao shuttled around in the alchemy room, he was looking for medicine, he fumbled to find a bottle of pills, he poured the pills in the bottle into his mouth, gobbling them like he was eating meat.

Lou Tiandao wiped his mouth, and he touched his abdomen tremblingly. There was no poison on Fucheng's knife, and his knife was not a demon knife, but Lou Tiandao felt that the knife was wrapped in cold air. Nor can he heal.

Lou Tiandao held his breath, he heard Fucheng's footsteps, his heart beat like a drum, as if he was playing a game of cat and mouse.He used to play this game a lot, but he used to be a cat, but now he's a street rat.

Lou Tiandao thought that he would not necessarily lose, he is still deceiving himself and others, so Fucheng in this state can end his life with just one knife.However, he is still daydreaming, thinking that if he has lived for 100 years, he will definitely live to the next 100 years.

Lou Tiandao felt that it was very hot here, and thought that this is an alchemy furnace, and corpses are often burned in the alchemy furnace, this huge alchemy furnace can burn five people at a time.The alchemy room is being repaired, and many wooden shelves are installed on the wall, which are shelves for the workers to move around.Lou Tiandao is on a wooden frame, and below it is the alchemy furnace that is burning vigorously.

Lou Tiandao laughed, this is the best trap.Lou Tiandao held his breath and began to sit on the sidelines, the bloodstains and pill bottles he left behind were the best bait.A killer like Fucheng can find him quickly.

Sure enough, he saw a corner of the figure, and Fucheng was coming.

Lou Tiandao's sword moved, and Fucheng's knife also moved. After a piercing sound, Lou Tiandao's sword fell to the ground, and Fucheng's knife slashed on Lou Tiandao's shoulder. The cut was so deep that it almost cut off a piece of him arm.

Lou Tiandao had seen Fucheng kill people, but just now Fucheng could chop off his neck, but he only chopped off his shoulders. Lou Tiandao understood that Fucheng didn't want to let him go so easily, he couldn't die too quickly.The hardships that Jinling has suffered are just the same.

Lou Tian laughed, he laughed wildly, laughing that Fucheng is more vicious than him, Fucheng is the real evil spirit.

Fucheng doesn't speak, he has been accused of this since he was a child, and now he is used to it, so what about evil spirits?Fucheng doesn't care.

The next knife was in Lou Tiandao's stomach, Fucheng's knife spun around and smashed Lou Tiandao's intestines.

"Don't die." Fu Cheng said to Lou Tiandao.

Lou Tiandao is still laughing, of course he can't die, even if he wants to die, he will drag Fucheng to die together!

Lou Tiandao suddenly rushed towards Fucheng, Fucheng was caught by him, the two of them rolled on the spot, and fell in a row. There is a hot stove below, as long as they fall into it, there is no way to recover, no matter you What kind of bullshit evil god can only be burned to a handful of ashes.

Lou Tiandao laughed wildly, he must be really crazy to be so reckless, their faces were flushed red by the light of the fire.

Fucheng's knife drew a spark on the wall, Lou Tiandao firmly grasped Fucheng's foot.They were like spiders hanging on the wall, carrying their weight on a thin thread.

A heat wave rushed towards the two of them, like an invisible barrier, and the soles of the feet of Lou Tiandao burned by the fire were burning hot.Lou Tiandao always asks people to burn up the fire, and tells his servants to maintain the maximum firepower at all times, and be ready to meet the rebels who come at any time.But he didn't expect that one day this would happen to him, he felt scared, and he didn't want to die like this.

Lou Tiandao is too old, the skin hangs down on his body, and his hands describe dead branches.Lou Tiandao coughed for a while, his teeth fell out one by one, he pouted out his teeth.The scariest thing happened, he is really like an old man now.

But the old man couldn't support such physical strength, Lou Tiandao grabbed Fu Cheng's foot, his hand became more and more slippery, as if he couldn't hold it anymore.

"Help me, save me." Lou Tiandao asked Fucheng for help, he didn't want face and dignity, as long as he could survive.And these decent disciples from famous families are always indecisive, and they always want to give the bad guys a chance to reform themselves. Fifteen years ago, he almost died at the hands of Li Xueshan of the Wudang faction. In the end, he was able to survive and kill him because of Li Xueshan's benevolence and righteousness.

Fucheng looked down at him quietly, he had no expression, and refused to even give Lou Tian a trace of hatred.Instead of kicking Lou Tiandao down, he watched Lou Tiandao grabbing his feet ridiculously, wanting to let go several times, and then grabbing again several times, like a person about to drown.

Lou Tiandao was sweating profusely, he was like an old man, he lost all the majesty of the national teacher, the only straw to save his life was Fucheng's feet.

Finally, Lou Tiandao couldn't hold on anymore, his hands slipped, he was a little annoyed, and he kept an annoyed expression when he fell into the furnace.

Fucheng saw an old hand in the fire, and Lou Tiandao wanted to grab something again until the end.Lou Tiandao didn't die immediately, he yelled hoarsely, Lou Tiandao always heard this kind of voice before, the people of the Double Swords Club, those righteous heroes, the voices they would make before they died, it's very nice, but I didn't expect that one day will hear myself.

Lou Tiandao wanted to run, but he felt countless hands grabbing his feet, making him nowhere to escape, they were the souls of the past.Hands stretched out from all directions, dragging Lou Tiandao to hell together, not giving Lou Tiandao the slightest chance to breathe.

Lou Tiandao was terrified, he thought the ghost hand was because his legs were stuck by the charcoal fire, and he couldn't move, and he thought the roar was the crackling sound of bones burning.He was too self-indulgent and thought that someone was going to harm him, but in fact he died like a clown, meaningless.

Fucheng watched for a while, and after confirming that Lou Tiandao would not come back to life again, he swung himself onto the wooden frame.

Fucheng picked up the golden bell carefully, and he walked very slowly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the souls of the dead who hadn't left the golden bell.

Behind Fucheng, the alchemy furnace on the sacrificial platform exploded and collapsed, and the alchemy furnace that burned countless innocent souls fell down, and all tragedies occurred because of it.The roaring flames began to spread in the National Teacher's Mansion, and the fire was so intense that it was about to burn a hole in the sky.

The remaining ghost soldiers in the National Teacher's Mansion were all stunned. They saw a man walking out slowly with a thin girl in his arms.They had never seen such a person, and it was scary to just stand there.Fucheng was seriously injured, his chest and back were all severely injured.The ghost soldiers got the order to ambush the city, Lou Tiandao wanted to kill the city, but these people dare not move forward now, they saw something inhuman in Fucheng.

Walking in the rivers and lakes depends on intuition, some people you can survive under his knife, some people you can't see any hope in him, Fucheng is the latter.

One person gave up his weapon first, and the knife fell to the ground crisply.

Then there was the crackling, the dropping of cold weapons, the sound of their surrender.Their eyes followed Fucheng, no one dared to go up and be disrespectful.They were jealous of him and afraid of him. If Fucheng wanted their lives, they would obediently offer their necks. There was no point in struggling.

When Fu Cheng walked out, the snow fell even more heavily, and the white snowflakes fell on him, just like in the dream, they were soon stained red with blood.Heaven and earth can no longer wash away the evil of murder on him, and can no longer make him innocent.

What he has to do is not finished yet.