"For the past month, I have taken great care of you and cooked soups for you with my own hands every day. Are you moved for a moment? I think I really treat you as my son? In fact, I just pity you, I have never tasted any affection until you die."

"Xiao'er, what's the point of living like this? It's like living in the darkest underground, you will never see the sunshine or hope. You should resent, resent us, resent Bodhidharma, resent everything in this world. Even if you die, you will drag us to bury us, right?"

Luo Yunxiao's face was flushed and her eyes were trembling slightly.

The eleven natal swords seemed to feel the master's mood, and then made a buzzing sound.

Wow—!

A ball of black and blue flames rushed up from Luo Yunxiao's body and spread around.

"The Holy Flame of Mingyin is the Holy Flame of Mingyin! Retreat!"

Those who were stained with flames, including the elders of the Immortal King level, all their faces changed drastically. They no longer cared about attacks, and quickly used their immortal power to fight against the invasion of flames.

As for the soldiers and generals under the Xuanxian, they immediately screamed shrillly as soon as they were stained with flames.

For a moment, everyone retreated repeatedly and looked at Luo Yunxiao in horror.

The young man who was usually indifferent and cold had a little scarlet color at the end of his eyes.

Black flames lingered all over the body.

The elegant and elegant eyebrows brought out a bit of charm.

Eleven long swords hovered around him, and then gradually transformed into one in the slender and white palm.

Luo Yunxiao held the long sword and walked towards Fu Yushu and Yin Wuji step by step, and said hoarsely: "Since this is what you wish, I will fulfill you."

These days of time show of kindness and comfort, and then suddenly turned against him, causing him to fall from heaven to hell. Now every word of the word is forced to force him to be sent to heart.

All this Fu Yushu did was to force out the negative emotions in Luo Yunxiao's heart.

In this way, this round of the Red Dust Calamity is considered to be completed, and in this way, the maximum power of the [Factual Cause and Fate Cauldron] can be exerted.

The torture and fear of the day and night over the years.

There is also a bloody battlefield where no chickens and dogs left behind by the world-destroying body that has been witnessed with one's own eyes.

Fu Yushu's urgency to get rid of this son was no less than Yin Wuji.

Yin Wuji at least has strong cultivation to protect himself, but what about her?

She is just a woman in the early stage of the Immortal King and does not have great magical powers. Once Luo Yunxiao suddenly attacks, the elders of the Netherworld Realm will not be her the first one to protect her.

Therefore, Fu Yushu appears to be gentle and compassionate to this son, and even shows deep guilt and forced guilt.

But in fact, he hoped he would die more than anyone else.

In the past, the host of [Red Dust Calamity] was deliberately suppressed, excluded, humiliated and tortured, and it was generally enough to last for one or two hundred years.

When Fu Yushu and Yin Wuji agreed to exchange their eldest son for benefits, they also thought that it would be enough for them to survive dozens or hundreds of years.

But who knows that one hundred years have passed, two hundred years have passed, and five hundred years have passed...

They hated this son more and more and more and more, and they hated bullying, but he actually persevered year after year.

Closeness and betrayal.

Get and lose.

They allowed Luo Yunxiao to experience the most severe torture in the world and suffered unbearable sufferings for ordinary people.
Chapter completed!