Chapter 435(1/2)
Sun face, the realm of the Demon Realm.
The Yin-Yang card in Chen Qingxuan's hand suddenly shone red and flourished.
Everyone was attracted by this red light.
Everyone turned their heads to see, but the dazzling red light had not completely faded away.
They heard the murderous voices of men and women.
"Where is Youyou?"
Hearing this voice, Chen Qingxuan knew that it was Luo Xicheng who was back.
Xue Jingyu's body shook, Junior Sister Luo? This is Junior Sister Luo's voice.
He subconsciously took a step forward.
But before he could lean over, the red light in front of him was dispersed by Luo Xicheng's sleeves.
When he and Feng Yinshuang fell into everyone's eyes, everyone was so surprised that they had no reaction.
Luoxi City is still so beautiful, so beautiful that it makes people unable to take their eyes off their eyes.
But at this moment, he was as fierce as Shura.
The woman standing beside him was equally beautiful, with rare fiery red hair, golden eyes, and a red dress that made her look charming and stunning.
Luo Xicheng's eyes swept across everyone's faces one by one.
"I'm asking you where Youyou is!"
His anger pulled back everyone's thoughts, and everyone's face was as cold as a dish, speechless.
They don't know where Youyou is either.
Luo Xicheng's heart gradually sinks, his eyes turn, and he takes back the Yin-Yang card from Chen Qingxuan's hand.
The Yin-Yang card will never get hot again, as if it has lost its soul and turned into a dead object.
Luoxi City tried hard to feel the bondage with Lu Youyou.
No, he felt nothing.
The fingers holding the Yin-Yang card were tighter and tighter, and the only way to crush the Yin-Yang card was torn.
The expression on his face was too scary.
Without getting an answer from their mouths, Luo Xicheng could only rely on himself, and he released his powerful spiritual consciousness.
As soon as the spiritual consciousness came out, the entire realm of the Demon Realm was in sight, but no trace of Lu Youyou was found.
Intuition tells him that something happened to Youyou.
Luo Xicheng's black eyes were flashing with a golden luster, and his anger could no longer be suppressed, as if he wanted to destroy the entire realm of the Demon Realm.
His spiritual consciousness transformed into sharp claws to tear apart the sky in the realm of the Demon Realm.
There is still half a month left before the realm of the Demon Realm is closed.
Luoxi City is so powerful that it can tear apart a hole in the secret realm and forcefully open the secret realm.
Such strength is amazing and terrifying.
It was also at this time that people discovered that they could not see the cultivation level of Luoxi City at all.
When he disappeared a year ago, he was only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage, but a year later, his momentum from head to toe was even more terrifying than that of the Mahayana stage.
Luo Xicheng's figure was as fast as a ghost, and flashed and flew out of the realm of the Demon Realm.
Others followed closely.
After leaving the realm of the Demon Realm, the Demon Lord Emperor Xuan glanced at Xia Qinghe with an understatement, withdrew his gaze, and disappeared silently.
His departure did not attract anyone's attention, and everyone's attention was all over the dry blood and...
When everyone saw those things, they felt suffocated.
There is a smell of blood and a smell of flowers and fruit in the air.
This taste belongs to Lu Youyou alone.
A bloody energy surged in Luoxi City, and its breath was chaotic, and its black eyes instantly turned golden.
Those things thrown everywhere on the ground...those things are...meat?
There are many, many cannot be counted.
There are also the debris of the clothes, which he made for Youyou, and the special color of the sea and sky.
Luo Xicheng's hands were shaking. He wanted to breathe steadily, but found that it was not stable at all.
He was anxious but staggering.
When I walked closer, I looked at the mess all over the ground, the blood that surged up could no longer be controlled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and sprinkled on the ground.
It's too late, he's still late to come back.
Luo Xi City is no longer able to control the huge spells in its body.
Once his mid-stage cultivation level of the Lord of the Lord appears on the sunny side of the Qingxuan Continent, he can easily destroy this small world.
"Luoxi City!" Feng Yinshuang shouted excitedly.
This sound mixed with spells came into the depths of Luoxi City's mind.
The anger of Luoxi City seemed to have been poured into a basin of cold water and slowly calmed down.
He wiped the blood from his lips.
Those who hurt Youyou must return them hundreds of times, a hundred times.
At this moment, news came from the jade plaques of Wen Lingyu, Chen Qingxuan and Ye Ziwu.
They were immersed in pain and didn't want to see it, but the news was sent by Lu Youyou's identity jade tag, and they couldn't wait to open it.
This is not a Dharma teaching, but a picture recorded in the film scene.
Chu Chu, who was far away in Chixiao Sect, was lying on the stone bed in the cave, fiddling with Lu Youyou's identity jade tablet in her hand, giggling happily.
"My dear brothers, I really want to see your expression when you saw Lu Youyou being peeled and cramped and cut into pieces. I think it must be as wonderful as Le Jinrong, hehehe."
The Demon Realm that is thousands of miles away.
Once a green bamboo forest no longer exists.
This place has become a deserted place due to the monk's fighting.
More than a dozen people stood on the desolate yellow land, and the cold wind could not take away their anger.
The pictures that came from the Jade Identity Pillar are like projections, and everyone can clearly see them.
The man in black inside cut the girl's spine with a sharp knife in his hand.
The girl was peeled and cramped and never begged for mercy. She twitched so much that she bit her lips and didn't make any pain.
As the picture turned, Le Jinrong's pale and fearful face appeared, and his pupils reflected the scene of Lu Youyou being killed.
He witnessed everything with his own eyes, but was unable to change it. The pain and hatred in his eyes turned into reality and could be passed on to everyone through the void.
The tragic situation of Lu Youyou hurt the hearts of everyone present.
The knife hurts even more than cutting it on them. Their hearts seemed to have been torn apart, and the heartbreaking pain was not enough to describe it.
The sky was spinning in front of me, and the spiritual power in my body ran around uncontrollably. The blue blood vessels protruded and burst and collapsed, turning into bloody people.
"Youyou--" Ye Ziwu screamed and fainted.
Chen Qingxuan was at a loss, his eyes shifted from the picture to the cut pieces of flesh on the ground, and every inch of his muscles were shaking.
Chen Qingxuan's eyes turned black, blood was spewed out, and he fell to the ground.
Wen Lingyu's heartache was so distressed that even the beating was twitching, and the smell of blood in his mouth was swallowed by him.
He cannot vomit blood or faint. The fourth and fifth brothers both fell down. As the third brother, he must hold on, find the murderer, and use the same method to make the other party suffer.
The senior brothers and sisters of Xuantian Sword Sect were angry and in pain, and their bodies were shaking and almost fell.
Xia Qinghe, standing outside the crowd, couldn't tell the difference between reality and past life for a moment. Lu Youyou would not die well regardless of past life in this life. She squatted down with trembling body and looked at Lu Youyou without a complete body, as if she had experienced it.
Among these people, the calmest one was Luo Xicheng, who finished reading the pain that Lu Youyou suffered without expression.
I didn't know that he didn't feel much, but I didn't know that he suppressed all his anger.
The more you are suppressed, the more hated you are, and the more ruthless you are in the punishment.
Feng Yinshuang looked at Luoxi City, and she knew that the calmer he was, the more terrifying he became to take revenge.
Luoxi City came to the sun to find Lu Youyou.
But now that Lu Youyou died tragically, how sad he should be.
Feng Yinshuang didn't know how to persuade him, and no matter how much comforted her, she seemed pale and powerless.
Luoxi City circulated its spiritual power and flew up.
To be continued...