After passing through the book, the devil wants to kill me

When the two stepped into the formation, the surrounding temperature was much lower than the outside, and the tide was surging, as if they had entered the bottom of a certain cold pool.

A thick white mist wrapped up, completely covering the line of sight.Lou Yun exerted force on his hands unconsciously, tightening his fingers as if he was afraid that the people around him would suddenly disappear.

Sensing his actions, the other party also shook him back, and hooked his palm with cool knuckles.

"Are you scared?" Lou Yun heard that the other party was beside him, and there was a hint of a smile in his low voice.

Although the other party might not be able to see him, Lou Yun straightened his face and retorted: "No..."

His hands tightened even tighter.

Pretending not to hear the chuckle in his ear, Lou Yun changed the subject and said, "Where are they, are they here?"

The other party said: "I have to look for it... I haven't seen this battle before, so I don't know what will happen. Follow me closely."

As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding environment seemed to turn on a switch, and the whole space suddenly changed.

The tumbling white mist froze in an instant, and a cold and thick black air surged from all directions, quickly occupying the entire space as if to swallow everything.

Lou Yun felt the person beside him stagnate, he hesitated for a moment, and suddenly let go of himself.

! ! ?

He was still saying just now, tell him to follow closely, why did he let go in a blink of an eye?

Lou Yun's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition surfaced.The black air around has a cold and oppressive atmosphere, trying to infiltrate people's consciousness in every possible way, making people uncomfortable.

Lou Yun recited Ling Yun's mind a few times in his mind, and when he calmed down, he suddenly realized that the black energy might be demonic energy.

But this is the secret realm of Jinghua Immortal Gate, where did the devilish energy come from?

Mozun?Judging from Cai Cai's reaction, Mozun didn't know about it, and he couldn't have brought it.

Lou Yun raised his eyes and tried to shout into the dark void: "Hello!"

He was answered by dead silence.

Feeling more and more uneasy, Lou Yun said again: "What's wrong with you, what happened?"

A cool voice came from a little farther away, it sounded much lower than usual, as if he was suppressing something, and said in a hurry:

"It's okay, just wait for a while... wait for me to come back..."

"When you come back...? Where are you going?"

Lou Yun Xunsheng walked a few steps in the dark, but he didn't hear any sound again.It seemed that all the voices were swallowed up by this heavy devilish energy, leaving nothing behind.

It was as if he was the only one left in the whole space.

Lou Yun stood alone in the same place, turned around in a daze, his eyes were completely dark, and he had the illusion that he wanted to blend into this darkness.

He tightened his jaw, bit his lip, summoned Wubang from the sea of ​​consciousness, and held it in his hand.

There was a faint stream of light on the body of the sword, which became the only light in the indistinct black air, very conspicuous.

Lou Yun gained a little confidence in his heart, and was about to stand where he was. When the Mozun came back, a chill ran up his spine, and a weird peeping sensation crawled all over him.

This feeling is very subtle, as if something is lurking in the dark, quietly observing him.

Lou Yun endured the discomfort in his heart, closed his eyes to feel for a moment, and when he opened his eyes again, he locked the direction of the line of sight.

He meditated a few times in his heart, calmed down, tried his best to get rid of the intrusion of the cold and deep demonic energy, and held his breath and walked slowly in that direction.

After walking for a certain distance, I don't know where I stepped into. The surrounding environment suddenly changed several times, and the whole person fell into a colder space.

The field of vision that could not see things before became clearer, Lou Yun was stunned, and it was too late when he realized something was wrong.

A chilling sense of familiarity hits my face.

The whole scene is like a memory playback.

The hands and feet were locked by heavy and cold iron chains, and the spiritual power seemed to disappear in an instant, and he could not feel it at all.

With a clear sound of "Kang Dang", Wu Mang lost his strength and fell straight to his feet, which made people's heart skip a beat.

Lou Yun was in a trance for a while, he had dreamed of this scene more than once, and now standing here again, he couldn't even tell whether he was in a dream or not.

There was a faint throbbing pain in the chest and heart. It was clear that there was no injury, but it seemed that something cold was inserted there.

Fragmentary memories emerged from his mind, and he slowly remembered that he would meet a black-robed man here, talk to him, struggle, and finally die by the opponent's sword.

Who is it, and why did he have to see this scene repeatedly?

Lou Yun took a deep breath, bit his jaw unconsciously, and stared straight at the deep shadow in front of him.

A moment later, from the depths of the shadows, as expected, a figure walked out exactly as in memory, the dark robes were filled with aura, and the edge of the silver mask shimmered in the dark, outlining a cold and hard arc.

Lou Yun stared blankly at the person in front of him, his pupils dilated for a moment, and finally realized something.

When he woke up from the dream before, he only remembered fragmentary fragments. He only remembered that there was a man in black robe, but he didn't remember that the man in black robe in front of him was exactly the same as the Demon Lord!

What happened next was like a memory, happening rapidly and unstoppable.

The "Demon Lord" in front of him raised his hand and raised his long sword, a ferocious cold light flashed across the air, and reflected in Lou Yun's light-colored pupils.

Lou Yun watched the sword light approaching in front of him, and the murderous intent rushed towards his face. He tried his best to get out of the way, but he seemed to be trapped by something, and he couldn't move his whole body!

Hasty words blurted out:

"……wait wait wait!"

It was as if the person in front of him couldn't hear him, without any hesitation, the sharp sword light descended rapidly.

Before the end of the words had time to dissipate in the air, there was a sound of "嗤——".

Everything around me seemed to stand still.

Lou Yun coughed up a mouthful of blood, and there was an earth-shattering pain in his chest. His beating heart was pierced by a cold and sharp sword, and his soul seemed to be torn apart.

His eyes turned black for a while, his vision gradually shook, and his consciousness was so painful that he was blurred.

He didn't know if he called out or not.

The hot and harsh liquid gushed out from the wound, soaked the robe, and dripped all over the body. The body gradually stiffened and became ice-cold, as if the whole person had lost all vitality.

He can't feel anything.

I don't know how long it has passed, and the vision falters and returns to the dimness, as if going back in time, everything just now is re-displayed in front of my eyes.

It was still the same scene, still a cold and damp empty space.

Lou Yun's eyes gradually focused, and his chest returned to the time when it was not pierced by the sword, intact.Only the residual pain reminded him of what had just happened.He panted, let out a deep breath, and finally found his heartbeat after a long time.

His back was wet and cold, and he was drenched in cold sweat.

He tried to move his limbs, and as expected, there was the sound of a chain dragging.He lowered his head slightly and stared at the ground for a long time, when he heard a familiar sound coming from ahead.

The slender and wet eyelashes trembled, cold sweat slipped from the air along the tail, Lou Yun slowly raised his eyes, and saw the same black robe.

His heart trembled violently as if predicting what was going to happen next.

Lou Yun gasped in pain, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the words that didn't make a sentence leaked out weakly from his mouth:

"...stop... don't..."

Nothing was changed by his pleas.

What responded to him was a mechanical puncture and excruciating pain.

After being stabbed this time, in a trance, he vaguely heard something fall to the ground.

That voice was very special, with the clear and ethereal sound of silver products, echoing in my mind and lingering for a long time.

Lou Yun tried his best to open his eyes, and in the blurred corner of his vision, there was a silver mask lying quietly on the cold ground.

He slowly raised his eyes and looked up.

In the dim and mottled light and shadow, he saw it.

Saw.

Qi Chao's cold and emotionless face.

After that, the memory was incomplete, and the overlapping scenes were repeated again and again like reincarnation.The dark robe, the silver mask, the stern sword light, and the glaring splash of blood filled the entire memory.

But all the pain was far less severe than the pain brought by the face under the mask.

Lou Yun's mind was so confused that he couldn't think at all.He couldn't hear anything, and he didn't know what he said, or didn't say.

His lips trembled slightly, opened and closed slightly, and instinctively repeated a name.

"Master..."

"Master..."

"Master, this disciple hurts so much..."

"Master...help me..."

……

When I regained a little consciousness, I don't know how long it will be.

A moment ago, he had faintly heard a hoarse scream.

Not issued by itself.

The whole scene seemed to be geared up, and the scene that was constantly repeated finally stopped.

Or, in fact, he didn't stop, but he no longer had the energy to distinguish.

Mind went blank, Lou Yun knelt down on the ground, trembling slightly.

The surrounding environment seemed to be gradually undergoing some changes, and the damp and cold moisture subsided little by little.

A dark robe stopped in front of him.

Lou Yun raised his head slightly, and the robe was reflected in his light-colored pupils. He stared blankly, but didn't respond for a long while.

... dark robes.

Is this person, this is, going to do it all over again?

Want to kill me again?

...No...don't...don't! !

The pain in his chest hadn't subsided yet, Lou Yun stared at the dark corner of his clothes in front of him, his eyes were slightly red, and his eyes were full of desperate pain.

Why are you making me watch this?

Why keep repeating this?

...No more...No more! !

In confusion, the owner of the dark robe squatted down, lifted him up with both hands, and pulled him tightly into his arms.If you look carefully, you can find that the hands are trembling slightly.

"Lou Yun."

A deep voice sounded, with a slightly unsteady ending, which was very different from usual.

The other party gently kissed the top of Lou Yun's hair, apologized and comforted him, and said in a deep voice: "Lou Yun, I'm sorry, I—"

"嗤——" A sound interrupted the unfinished sentence.

Between the two, the red liquid splashed, quickly soaking through the dark robe.The tip of Wumang's sword, glowing with spiritual light, pierced out from the back of his robe, blurring in crimson.

Lou Yun gasped for breath, his pupils constricted, and his eyes were full of fear and fear.He stared blankly at the familiar face in front of him, unable to think, as if he didn't realize what he had done.

But in front of him, the unfinished sentence was slightly paused by this sword, and then continued.

"...I'm late."

The brows and eyes of that face were soft, and the corners of the mouth were slightly hooked, as if he couldn't feel the pain in his chest, he said softly: "...I'm sorry for keeping you waiting."

Listening to these words, Lou Yun gradually regained consciousness, suddenly realized something, and looked down.

The hand that clenched the hilt of the sword suddenly trembled uncontrollably.

A bloody hand covered him, the palm was warm, and he clasped his hand tightly.

In the next second, the hand exerted a slight force, and Lou Yun was led, and suddenly pulled out the sword that had pierced into the opponent's chest!

The other party let out a muffled groan, and then leaned halfway on him, more warm liquid poured out from the wound, and the blood dripping on the ground continued to spread, spreading to a shocking extent.

Lou Yun looked at the person in front of him, his lips trembled uncontrollably, he finally realized what he had done, his eyelashes trembled, he opened his mouth to say something, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, but he couldn't say a word.

The surrounding illusion finally faded away, and the bright sunlight in the secret realm penetrated the remaining black mist, illuminating everything around.

The face of the person in front of him was stern, with deep and graceful facial features, a pair of long and narrow eyes looked at him quietly, the eyes were full of love and tenderness.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay..."

Lou Yun felt a pair of warm and soft lips land on his lips, and touched them lightly, as if to comfort him.Then, as if losing strength, he slowly moved away.

"It's okay, Lou Yun, don't be afraid, it was just an illusion before, the array is broken, it's over..."

In the ear is the other party's low murmur.

The one who was clearly injured was the person in front of him, and the one who stabbed the other party with the sword was clearly himself.

But this person, on the contrary, tried to comfort him as much as possible, telling him not to be afraid.

Lou Yun froze on the spot, feeling the cold fingertips of the other party caressing the side of his face.The pretty brows frowned slightly, as if dissatisfied with his clenched lower lip, and wanted to let him loosen it with his fingers.

But in the end, that hand still couldn't help him loosen his clenched lower lip.His fingers slipped down feebly, leaving only a glaring bloodstain on his fair face.

In the bright and warm sunlight of the day, the other party gradually closed his eyes, clasped his hands and pulled them away, and gradually sank as if the body half leaning on him lost strength.

Time seemed to slow down several times. In Lou Yun's eyes, the slender and familiar figure in front of him slowly sank little by little.

The Wumang Sword lost control, and fell to the ground with a "clang" sound from his hand.

Not far behind, came a familiar, heart-piercing shout.

"My lord——!"