Although the younger brother died in front of He Ziming, he never saw Nie Yao confirm that he really killed so many people, but He Ziming still didn't want to believe it emotionally...
He Ziming clenched his fists tightly, and almost dangling his heart was walking to the cabin where he and Nie Yao lived. The prohibition he had set up in the cabin had long been broken. Near the cabin, there were countless corpses... Almost all of them were the bones of Fuyao's disciples and many other cultivators, many of whom had even met He Ziming.
He Ziming couldn't bear to look more, and didn't want to think too much, so he walked quickly towards the cabin.
He didn’t believe it, he didn’t believe that three days ago, Nie Yao, who was good enough to be enchanted, would kill people... This must be a mistake. It is very likely that Nie Yao was slandered and killed, but he himself was by the lake. It’s the same as waking up to know nothing, it’s a misunderstanding, it’s the villain boss’s design frame again...
He didn't believe a word and didn't want to believe it.
His immediate delay is to find Nie Yao.
Yes, find Nie Yao.
He Ziming thought flusteredly, and couldn't help but walk quickly to the cabin. He thought he might not see Nie Yao's trail.
No, he walked into the cabin, and he saw Nie Yao standing in front of the house from a distance.
At this moment, Nie Yao is no longer the little pitiful of the day, his eyes are already fully recovered and able to see things, a pair of beautiful peach eyes are flowing, his eyes are like lacquer, but his aura and eyes It's so flooded that it's no longer the pitifulness of the past, but the devilish spirit of ghosts and charms, so charming and coquettish...
"Nie Yao!" He Ziming called out his name with a trembling voice.
Nie Yao immediately turned around when he heard the movement. He looked down in disappointment when he saw He Ziming, and smiled contemptuously: "It's you, Fuyao disciple Gu Changming."
"You came very quickly, how do you want to chase my fugitive, do you have to do it yourself, the big disciple of Fu Yao?" He sneered, and looked at He Ziming with disdain in his eyes.
Now that he was enchanted, then he would disdain to pretend.
The old man has also come, so let's count the new hatred and the old hatred together.
He Ziming felt cold all over, stretched out his hand and pulled out the long sword around his waist, looked at the corpse of the same family on the ground, and tremblingly asked, "You killed all the people here?"
As long as Nie Yao didn't say it personally, he wouldn't believe it even if there were so many dead bodies in front of him.
He was waiting for Nie Yao to explain... But what was waiting was disappointment...
"So what? You didn't think I was the reincarnation of the demon early in the morning, and it must be a disaster for the common people? If this is the case, how can I not kill these people before my eyes?" Nie Yao faced Gu Changming's interrogation, absolutely. A sneerful smile appeared on Yan's face, surrounded by evil spirits.
He has explained to Fuyao countless times, to countless righteous people... But now, he is disdainful and doesn't want to explain anymore.
He Ziming did not expect that he would admit it, and his throat was sweet, and he drew his sword to face him: "You—you demon, they... They were all your fellows!"
"The same door?" Nie Yao sneered: "Is it the same door that I tried to argue without believing me, or pretended to believe in me first, but tricked me into the same door that almost fell to my death? Or do you stop my eyes and shut me into the same door of the evil tower... Gu Changming, you keep saying that I am the same door, what about you? Did you have a moment when you were more concerned about the friendship between me?"
He hated everyone in Fuyao.
If it weren't for that person, he would have killed Fuyao Mountain as early as the moment he was enchanted, slaughtering all of Fuyao's doors.
"Nie Yao, to the point where you are now, everyone in the world is wrong with you and me. Now I just ask you, are you half regretful at this moment?" He Ziming's hand holding the sword began to tremble unconsciously.
"No, I have never regretted it! Even if I want to regret or hate, I only hate that I once had expectations of you so-called cultivators, and had a fellowship, I didn't fall into the devil earlier! Kill all of you, let your entire Fuyao be wiped out in front of my eyes." The expression on Nie Yao's face was rendered by the devilish energy, and he was crazy: "After all, I have been judged by you to destroy the world, for the world. Isn't he the person who is not allowed to fall into the devil? This is the fate that I should have."
He was already enchanted, and no one other than that person could evoke his half emotions.
He Ziming swallowed all the smelly throat, raised his eyes and looked at Nie Yao, there was an unchanging coldness between his eyebrows: "There is no cure!"
"Devil, today I will die with you!" Nie Yao was saved by him, and everyone was also killed by him.
Since everything started with him, he should also end it now.
"There is no cure? Didn't you recognize me like this from the beginning? It has been since I was a teenager, and now I am pretending to be benevolent and distressed? A polite hypocrite." Nie Yao listened to his words. , On the charming and coquettish face, there was a casual smile of contempt: "Only you, can you die with me? You can't help but think too much of yourself, Gu Changming."
"Today, since you have arrived in front of my eyes, don't even want to leave. You cut off my spiritual roots and handed me over to Yun Xuzi's hatred. I haven't even asked you to count it! You broke my last feeling for Fuyao and let me I have lost my last trust in people... Strictly speaking, I am here today thanks to you, big brother!" Nie Yao looked at Gu Changming carelessly, and smiled quite coquettishly: "Today I will treat you and me. The new and old hatreds between each other are clear, so that you can die without a place to bury your body!"
Yun Xuzi and Gu Changming... It can be said that they are the people he hates most in Fuyao.
I must have killed him. That person felt sorry for him so much, and knew that he was also reluctant to blame him.
He gently raised his hand coolly, and the magical energy of the sky gathered into a magic sword, which brought countless black air currents around and flew around, and struck He Ziming directly: "Zeng contemptuously, hurt me, and humiliated me. My people, I will never let go of them. I will surely want you to be overwhelmed forever, and you will never live beyond your life. Today, I will take you to sacrifice your sword... A polite hypocrite!"
"Since you have predicted from the very beginning that I will become the demon who will destroy the heavens and the earth and cause catastrophes for the common people, then I will be the demon who will destroy the heavens and the earth in your eyes! I've let you down!" He grinned.
Confronted with He Ziming on the spot, and the trick was fatal.
It shows that he has really fallen into the demon and wants to take He Ziming's life.
"You want to kill me? Okay!" He Ziming laughed, grinning bitterly with Nie Yao holding the sword: "Today you and I, either you die or I die!"
How can He Ziming beat the protagonist of the world, Nie Yao, the son of destiny who is blessed by the power of the devil
The two confronted each other with no more than a hundred moves, and He Ziming couldn't support it, and the blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his mouth was full of sweetness while breathing.
He Ziming knew that he could no longer support it, but at this moment he felt that if he really died in Nie Yao's hands, it would be fine.
"Take it to death, the great disciple of Fuyao." Nie Yao looked at him as if he could not do it, and did not hesitate to use all his strength to make a fatal blow to him.
He Ziming closed his eyes weakly, waiting for the end of his life.
At this moment, an extremely powerful spiritual force struck, and Shengsheng fought the fatal blow for He Ziming.
Nie Yao and He Ziming were stunned at the same time, looking at the spirit power.
But I saw a person with a fairy wind and Dao bone, and Guangfeng Jiyue stepped on his sword!
Yunhua is here...
"It's Elder Yunhua." Nie Yao distinguished people.
He Ziming looked at the person who was almost at a loss: "Master!"
The two spoke almost at the same time.
"Chang Ming..." Yunhua took a step forward, and he scorched up He Ziming, his always cold eyes were full of worries at this moment.
He Ziming's eyes were bloodshot, and he almost leaned all his strength on Yunhua: "Master, are you finally willing to see me?"
Yunhua had been refusing to see him a few days ago, and he didn't want to be at this moment but rushed to rescue him.
"According to your natal soul card, how can you not come if your teacher perceives that something is wrong?" Yunhua's eyes were burning and he looked at him worriedly, as if he could not see anything but He Ziming in his eyes.
Yunhua took a few elixir to He Ziming and put him aside. Immediately he drew his sword and confronted Nie Yao, and the whole body immediately exuded endless hostility: "Devil, you dare to hurt my disciple!"
"Elder Yunhua Ji Yueguangfeng is a rare good person in my eyes. I don't want to do it with you." Nie Yao glanced at Yunhua, but had no intention of fighting. He just glanced at He Ziming who was aside from the corner of his eye, disdainful. Said: "You are the only disciple who has never inherited the half-portfolio of Xianzun, but you are a scum of the immortal family."
He still remembered that the person told him that there are scums in the righteous way, and there are also immortals who are truly immortal, and cannot be generalized. In Nie Yao's eyes, Yunhua was a rare and true immortal cultivator, and he didn't want to do anything with him.
Since this guardian is eager and everyone has come personally, it is okay for him to leave Gu Changming alone.
Yunhua heard him say that He Ziming was not, but he raged on the spot, Zhao Xian's murderous intent, and attacked Nie Yao: "I don't allow anyone to slander my apprentice!"
Nie Yao didn't want to do anything with him, and immediately stepped back and turned into a cloud of black smoke.
Yunhua was about to chase him. He Ziming saw that his eyes were full of red blood, almost a drop of blood was a sign of distraction, and he quickly supported his seriously injured body to stop Yunhua: "Master, don't chase."
Yun Hua looked at He Ziming, who was pale, and his voice slowed down the murderous intent.
He turned his head slightly, his bright red eyes fixedly looking at He Ziming, all of which were the desire to grab. He Ziming's heart was shocked, and the next moment Yunhua vigorously pulled He Ziming's head with his hands, as if the heart demon could not restrain it. Bewitched and kissed He Ziming's lips deeply.
He Ziming's head was empty, and he was stunned on the spot.
At this time, all the disciples who had come to support Fuyao arrived slowly to get a panoramic view of this scene.