He took Situ Hongxue away and at the same time seized Murong Ditian's ancient sword order.

Ye Guchen thought about it from the perspective of others and felt that he would be very angry.

But with Murong Ditian's narrow mind, they were destined to go to the opposite side and had no room for relief. Since that is the case, there is nothing that cannot be done.

What's more, the ancient sword order contains a big secret, which is also attractive to Ye Guchen, so he naturally cannot miss it.

After a night of blood, the next day, the wind in Lingxiao City was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The big news in the Situ family cannot be known to the outside world, but such violent moves are not idle and there is no one to investigate. If you meddle in other people's business, it may end up hurting the fish and smashing yourself in the foot.

The final result was that the huge Situ family, thousands of people, except for the ancestor Situ, escaped due to the injury and escape, were all alive. The bodies were piled up into mountains and blood flowed into rivers, dyeing the surrounding land into dark red.

However, Tingxue Tower and Murong Shi family also paid the price.

A golden-faced assassin and four silver-faced assassins fell in the Blood Listening Tower. They were a powerful man in the Life and Death Entrance Hall and four powerful man in the Spiritual Soul.

Nearly half of the fifty iron-faced assassins also fell.

The Murong family also fell several elders, and many of the children of the disciples were killed or injured.

Even the Beichen Palace master was severely injured and immediately went back to retreat after the encirclement and suppression.

It can be seen from this that the price you pay to completely kill a super family is definitely not light.

In the second floor wing room near the most remote area of ​​Lingxiao City.

Situ Hongxue was lying quietly on the bed. Although her eyes were closed, her eyebrows were frowning, and sweat was rising from her snowy skin, muttering something.

"Father...Mother...Little brother..." Situ Hongxue suddenly lost his voice, and a jade hand suddenly stretched out, grabbing Ye Guchen's arm sitting next to the bed.

Ye Guchen frowned slightly and said nothing.

Situ Hongxue suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, and tears flowed from the dark and crystal eyes.

"Ye...Ye Guchen..." Situ Hongxue was puzzled for a moment, as if she didn't understand why Ye Guchen was here.

Then he suddenly thought of something, grabbed Ye Guchen's arm tightly and said, "Young Master Ye, how is my family going? Daddy, mother, and little..."

Situ Hongxue suddenly became dumbfounded, and in her memory, the nightmare scene appeared again.

The killer with a blood-colored mask, like the god of death, swept by with a sword, and blood flew over Situ Hexuan's neck.

"It was him, the sword demon in the Blood Tower, who killed my little brother..." Situ Hongxue's eyes showed deep resentment.

Ye Guchen clenched his palms slightly and then let them go.

His eyes turned to the side.

Do you regret it?

Ye Guchen asked himself, but unfortunately, he didn't.

Killing Situ Hexuan was just a little helpless for him, but he didn't regret it.

He was originally a sword demon, and in order to complete the task, he was willing to pay any price.

But at this moment, Situ Hongxue's tears made him hesitate whether he had done too much because he was obsessed with the sword.

But the next moment, Ye Guchen immediately rejected this idea in his mind. His pursuit of swordsmanship will always be the first, otherwise he would not have entered an assassin organization such as Tingxue Tower.

"My father, mother, and the entire Situ family, what's going on..." Situ Hongxue was particularly fragile at this moment, her eyes were red, and she was holding Ye Guchen's cuffs tightly.

"The entire Situ family, except you and the injured Situ ancestor who was missing, survived." Ye Guchen sighed and finally told the truth.

Situ Hongxue's whole body trembled, and crystal tears fell uncontrollably.

"Die, they are all dead, father, mother, younger brother, they are all them, Prince Yuanyi, the Lord of Beichen Palace, Murong Family, and... Tingxue Tower..." Situ Hongxue lowered her head, holding her jade hands tightly, all of her joints were white.

It can be imagined that the pearl in the Situ family, which was originally high and was held by stars, was destroyed in just one night and had nothing.

This gap from heaven to hell would be unbearable if anyone had been to him, not to mention that Situ Hongxue was just a woman in her twenties.

Seeing this, Ye Guchen didn't know how to speak, and wanted to comfort her, but he felt that it was he who killed her younger brother with his own hands. It would be too hypocritical to comfort her again.

Suddenly, Ye Guchen felt a breath coming out from Situ Hongxue.

That aura was filled with darkness, negativeness, hatred, and resentment.

Ye Guchen raised his eyebrows, which reminded him of the rumored devil in the world in his previous life.

When a person's heart is filled with all kinds of negative emotions, in order to achieve the purpose of revenge, even if he is possessed by a demon, he will have no regrets.

"Ye Guchen, please teach me sword skills. Only by becoming stronger can I take revenge." Situ Hongxue suddenly raised her head.

Ye Guchen looked at it and his mind was slightly shaken.

But when Situ Hongxue saw blood and tears flowing down the corners of her eyes.

Tears were like blood, winding down along the smooth face.

But even so, Ye Guchen closed his eyes, then opened it, and said in a plain tone: "My current level of cultivation is not as high as yours, how can I be your master?"

"Hongxue doesn't care. As long as you can teach me sword skills, I can have the capital to revenge." Situ Hongxue's tone was deeply engraved.

Ye Guchen felt ruthless and sighed and shook his head.

After that, whether Ye Guchen returned to the Blood Tower to report his life, entered the Eighteen Blood Prison, or entered the Ice and Fire Cliff to break through the cultivation level, they are all secrets that must not be leaked.

It is obviously inconvenient to move with Situ Hongxue.

Besides, what Ye Guchen said is indeed true. Although he can teach Situ Hongxue in swordsmanship, he does not have any ability to teach in cultivation.

And it is not just swordsmanship that measures a person's strength.

Seeing Ye Guchen refuse like this, Situ Hongxue's already pale face was even more bloody.

Her pale lips as white as paper were trembling slightly.

After a long time, Situ Hongxue wiped away his blood and tears, showed a thin smile, and said, "No matter what, thank you Mr. Ye for saving me from Murong Ditian, Hongxue will definitely repay you in the future."

Situ Hongxue got up and was about to leave.

"Where are you going next?" Ye Guchen sighed and asked.

"Go to any place that can make me stronger. One day, I want them to die." Situ Hongxue held his jade hand tightly, his nails slightly pierced into his palms, and blood dripped down his fingertips.

Among them, they are naturally also included the Tingxue Tower Sword Demon.

"If my identity is leaked in the future, will I also want to fight Situ Hongxue for life and death?" Ye Guchen couldn't help but think.

Situ Hongxue left, and Ye Guchen was a little lost.

That's what it means to be destined to be like.

But in an instant, Ye Guchen calmed down. After all, he was the sword demon who once wielded the world. How could he be affected by such emotions as men and women?

He adjusted his state and took out the Yuan Ring on Murong Ditian's broken finger.

What disappointed Ye Guchen slightly was that there was nothing else in the Yuan Ring except an ancient sword order.

It is obvious that Murong Ditian's Yuan Ring is only used to install this ancient sword order.

"Let me see what is mysterious about this ancient sword order?" Ye Guchen took out the ancient sword order.

The whole sword is dark and deep, and it is not known what material it is made of, with a blurry beast on the surface.

"This strange beast is..." Ye Guchen frowned, feeling a little familiar.

Suddenly, Ye Guchen was stunned and felt that the devouring power in his body had touched a little.

"The power of devouring, is this strange beast the ancient Taotie?" Ye Guchen was really surprised. Could it be that there was such a coincidence?

When he was refining the Heavenly Devouring Beast Demon Pill in the Eighteen Blood Prison, he vaguely saw a vague illusion.

A vague figure killed the ancient Taotie, forged the ancient famous sword, and passed on the secret technique of swallowing the sky!

Thinking of this, even with Ye Guchen's concentration, he couldn't help but breathe a little rapid.

"Is it really related to the ancient famous sword?"
Chapter completed!