Chapter 242: Youth Tour

Chapter 242: Youth Tour

Darkness swelled outside the gates of Su House, and the gas of killing was boiling against the sky. Of course, such a vision could not fail to shock Su House.

There was already a loud scream of shouts within the high wall, but the Su family was also alert, and no one was stupid enough to open the door. Someone climbed up a few ladders on the high walls on both sides, and looked out.

Then everyone who saw the situation outside was frightened, and a timid person even fell down the ladder directly.

On the street outside the gate of Su House, Lu Chen and the old horse still faintly confront each other.

The old horse gritted his teeth and stood in front of Su House, stopping Lu Chen. He was anxious and half angrily and whispered: "Wake up, you are not the young and ignorant boy of that year! You really ca n’t look back! "

The corners of Lu Chen's eyes twitched slightly, and he stood silently, his eyes slowly lowered, and fell on Yi Xin's face in his arms. Her face was extremely pale, but her expression was very calm, as if this chest was where she was most at ease.

There seemed to be a faint smile in the corner of her mouth, and Lu Chen even seemed to hear her laugh now. The girl was laughing and scolding him as usual, saying that he was stupid, stupid, of course, do not be so stupid!

Her voice sounded pleasant, like a crisp crystal wind bell in the wind.

The cold wind blew across the long street, and the darkness was swaying, taking away all the illusions, and she finally could not speak anymore. Lu Chen squatted silently and placed Yi Xin's body gently on the ground. His movements were unusually soft, as if afraid to hurt her with a little force.

He lowered his head, his eyes never left Yi Xin's face. After a while, the old horse suddenly heard Lu Chen's voice coming over, and said it gently, "Juvenile ..."

He slowly stood up, raised his eyes and stared at the front. The dark flame was burning, like a soul fire, like the madness of his life.

From ignorant to knowledgeable, from teenager to growing up;

From hunger to loneliness, from calm to apathy;

From light to darkness, from darkness to shadows;

Ten years or so, at my fingertips, this familiar city, the dirty corners of the night, the atmosphere of shadows has not changed. Is it just a teenager?

The night enveloped him, and he laughed silently in the darkness.

The old horse looked at Lu Chen's expression, suddenly his face changed, and he couldn't help but take a step forward, but for a moment, his whole body was shaken, and a cold chill came over him.

The man in the dark raised his head humbly, with a long howl, his face was cold and he walked forward.

There was a sound of breaking air at this step, the blue stone of the long street shattered instantly, and the dark shadows whistled, like ghosts of carnival, like the galloping tide, breaking through the ice and breaking the imprisonment.

If I am not a teenager and you are youthful,

Let this long night bloom the dark flowers for you, never wither!

In front of the entire Su House, darkness was flourishing in an instant, countless dark flames gushing out of the man, with the deepest evil in the world, with the darkest wildness and anger, raging.

The old horse screamed, and even took a few steps back, but was just rubbed a little by the edge of the Kuroshio, but already felt his heart twitching. The old horse was so horrified that no one would dare to stay here, and jumped to the ground all at once, while screaming in the mouth, shouting, "Crazy! Crazy! Are you crazy!"

The tide of darkness swarmed the landing dust and came to the closed gate of Nasu House. Like a shocking wave, like a giant wave, the Kuroshio thundered suddenly, and the moment was silent, and the moment was a long night.

The mind of a young man, although still old!

Great man, never regret it!

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, all the surrounding high walls were shaking, and the sound of cracking and clicking came in the dark night.

As the Kuroshio tumbled, the thick gate collapsed and burst open into it, turning it into countless fragments scattered around, revealing a naked big hole.

The dark tide was boiling, as if the carnival was at its extreme, and they danced, wrapped in all the light and darkness whistling and sinking together, and then followed the resolutely angry figure and strode forward!

Step into the door!

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There was a moment of silence in the Su House, followed by a commotion, and screams and exclaims came from behind, and at least a dozen people rushed over with sharp blades as far as their eyes were.

Lu Chen strode forward, expressionless, and the Kuroshio rushed out from his side like a substance. For a moment, the screams sharply tore through this dark night. There was an extra blood hole, and a blood spring spurted out, smearing the first blood for this dark night.

Lu Chen's footsteps paused, and a strange black gas passed across his face, which was a familiar icy feeling. He was once again looted from his dead body to his body, rushed through the meridians of the air veins, and merged into the dark five elements In God.

The black fire is getting hotter, the black tide is swaying like crazy, hungering and thirsty like a demon, and it is like a hysterical laughter facing this world.

It seemed as if the roar came from Jiuyou Mansion, terrifying, but if Lu Chen wasn't observing it, he went straight ahead, people blocked the killing along the way, and the tree fell against the wall.

Those ordinary nursing homes had no one enemy, and almost all died instantly under his control.

Lu Chen also ignored those servants who ran away and did not attack him. His twinkles with dark flames swept across the mansion shrouded in darkness, and then looked at the place where he had been, the small courtyard belonging to Su Mo himself.

He smiled coldly in the darkness and strode forward.

Behind him, the old horse was lying in front of a messy gate of Su House, looking ashamed and frustrated, looking at the dark figure of a **** place and a large killing ring, sighing, saying, "It's over, it's over ... "

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In the silent night sky, a light glided across the gloomy sky, rushing towards the city of Kunwu with a rush of electricity. Under the night, the blazing black flames soared into the sky, the killing air shook the Quartet, and for a time it also shocked countless phantoms in the darkness.

I don't know how many people turned back in that deep darkness.

I do not know how much deep hatred, rekindled in the night.

The darkness dormant under this sky, and the dark shadow under that mountain, began to turn back. Even in the deepest fog of Kunlun Mountain, a huge black shadow suddenly moved.

The mist wrapped around its large and terrible body, but could not stop the pair of dragons burning with black fire from appearing in the mist, gazing at the city in the distance and the dark flame rising from the city.

However, at the moment it was about to leave the thick fog to appear, suddenly a burly figure appeared in the air.

That is Tianlan Zhenjun.

He turned his back to the terrible and huge black dragon in the dense fog, his face was indifferent, but he stretched out a hand and stopped in front of the dense fog.

The giant Lombok looked at the fat back coldly, and a mountain-like horror seemed to be spitting on this bald fat man, but Tianlan Zhenjun seemed to be unaware, but suspended in the air, blocking In front of the Black Dragon.

His hands were steady and powerful; the wind was blowing, and his broad robes were hunting and flying.

The black dragon gazed at him silently, and after a moment, accompanied by a low, groan-like sound, the huge black shadow slowly returned to the dense fog, and at the same time in the air, there was a weird word , Echoed in the ears of Tianlan Zhenjun.

"interesting……"

Tianlan Zhenjun didn't seem to hear this sentence, his look remained the same, but he also stared at the distant Kunwu city, and his eyes also saw the murderous and dark flames rising from the sky.

After a while, suddenly a light came here, but it was Kunlun who sent thousands of lights. I saw him look calm, and gave a hand to the true emperor of Tianlan. After saluting, he said in a deep voice: "There is a black fire magic in the city of Kunwu. The intent of chaos is wrong. When this person is in a turbulent mood, he will not show mercy when setting up a heavy hand to deter the Quartet thief. I intend to lead an elite master in the Zongmen to suppress it immediately and annihilate the evil demon of demons. Hello. "

Tianlan Zhenjun silently looked at the side of Kunwu City. After a moment, he nodded indifferently, and said, "Yes."

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There is a mess in the Su House, but after all, it is a family of clan for many years. There is a foundation in it. Soon, there are some monks who are not weak in the road. Some of them are Su children, some are only Su. Many of the worship monks invited by the family even had the practice of building a foundation.

You know, in the realm of cultivation, the path of building a base is already very powerful, but this night, the strange black fire of Lu Chen seems to be a natural killing machine. It seems to the monks The natural nemesis, all magical powers, will be quickly corroded and destroyed by the wild and roaring dark flame, and then the cruel and ruthless death will follow.

Lu Chen has a lot of enemies, but he still doesn't fall into the wind. What is more frightening is that the monks who besieged him all around almost immediately felt a strange fact-that is, the strength of this fierce god, not only did not follow With the prolonged fighting time, weary and weak, but getting stronger and stronger.

To be precise, each time Lu Chen kills a person, the black fire on his body is deep and deep, and the power is even stronger. The dark anger that plundered from these dead monks was ten times and one hundred times that Lu Chen had captured in the past.

At this moment, the five elements in his angry sea were roaring, hungrily devouring the endless killing vitality, and then the black fire on Lu Chen's body became more crazy.

"He's not human! He's a ghost!"

Finally, someone collapsed under strong pressure, shouted in the face of death, left the blade and ran away, the people besieging Lu Chen screamed and screamed, but finally under the murderous attack of death, Gradually disperse, either die or flee.

The high wall collapsed and Lu Chen walked into the yard.

The two-story small building in memory was gone. It was originally cut off by Su Qingying, but another gorgeous house was built on the other side of the courtyard. Standing there, his parents, Su Tianhe and Mrs. Bai stood in front of him and stopped him behind.

Lu Chen smiled coldly, staring at Su Mo behind the two men, his eyes burning like black flames, like a demon and a demon, he went forward.

But at this moment, a sudden shout came from the night sky, a swordman broke into the sky, rushed down and rushed between Lu Chen and the Su family.

After a moment, the light scattered, the figure appeared, and a woman's complexion, with a touch of pain, was exactly Su Qingyu.

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In the mansion under the night, there still seemed to be a continuous rumbling of riots shouting and screaming, but at this moment in the courtyard, it was suddenly abruptly silent.

The night breeze blew, blowing the woman's soft hair, and beautiful feathers fluttered in the wind on her red shawl.

She glanced back at her family. Her parents stood in front of her. Although his father Su Tianhe was calm and calm, his mother's face had a little more fear, but perhaps her affection overwhelmed all the fears, even if Mrs. Bai's body was trembling slightly, but she still didn't step back, grabbed her only son's hand, and stopped him in front of him.

Su Mo, her only brother, seemed strange at this moment. His consciousness seemed to be sober and sometimes confused, but when his eyes were clear, when he saw the land dust wrapped in darkness in front of him, his face became extremely ugly.

Su Qingying's mouth twitched, a faint smile appeared on his face, then slowly turned around, facing the landing dust, looking at the man who was engulfed in darkness, and watching the black fire burn like a demon .

Lu Chen was silent, and then walked forward, the darkness surging up beside him, and forced Su Qing like a tide.

However, Su Qingying stood still and didn't seem to give up.

The black fire in Lu Chen's eyes burned, his footsteps never stopped, and he moved closer and closer to her.

Su Qingying held his hands tightly, and suddenly said loudly, "This is an accident!"

"Really, this is an accident ..." Su Qingyu had a pain on her face, lowered some voices, and said, "I went to Master Yi Xin to rescue Su Mo, and he also gave Su Mo an antidote to everything. All is fine, unless, unless there is a change in the world, it will cause the drug to lose control. However, it is so coincidental that Dongfeng crashed. "

Lu Chen was walking in silence. The tide of darkness had approached Su Qingyu. Seeing that it was only Xuyuan far away, even when the white lady behind was exclaimed, Su Qingyu still did not mean to retreat.

"Sister Yi Xin is upset, and I'm also very sad. If I could, I can't wait to suffer for her. I also know that saying nothing can save her life, yes, it's Su Mo wrong ... but he I must have lost my mind at that time. Lu Chen, Lu Chen! "She closed her eyes and smirked.

"Anyway, I really ca n’t just watch him go to death like this. When I beg you, you can let him go, no matter what the price is for me or the Su family, It is all acceptable!"

"I have never asked for anything in my life, only tonight and tonight, I beg you!"

At night, the beautiful woman lamented, she bit her lip, her face was sad, her eyes felt guilty, sad, disappointed, and painful, as if all were mixed together, and then she looked at the one in the dark like this Men coming up.

And she waited for a short answer.

"No!"

Darkness resembles a resurrected dragon, and with this decisive sentence blasted out, and rushed behind Su Qingyu; and at this moment, Su Qingyu finally seemed to sigh and draw a sword backhand!

"clang!"

If the sound of a sword is a dragon's chant, the twinkling bright light rises from the sheath, like autumn water splashing down the earth, before the darkness. That beautiful woman had a sword in front of her face, pale, but as imposing as a mountain, standing tall, she blocked all the dark breath for a while.

The moonlight fell, her figure looked so strong, although a bit lonely.

That was the most powerful young genius since the Kunlun School, and the youngest monk Jindan.

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The icy forest chill rushed out from the darkness, and chopped directly to Su Qingyu from all directions. Su Qingyu uttered a shout, and the man rose with the sword and did not retreat, but he stabbed directly into the darkness. Office.

There was a roar in the dark tide, and the darkness surrounded her, enveloping Su Qingyu's entire figure.

The three of the Su family were frightened, but after only a moment, they only heard the sound of the sword howling, and the lightning-like Jianmang came and went in the dark air, as if there were no restrictions.

Their faces suddenly appeared hilarious, but in a flash, the black tide rose again, completely drowning the sword light, and the darkness was rolling like boiling, so that outsiders could not feel what was happening inside, and saw that the ethics were as sharp as a knife. Obviously, in this short time, the battle in the Kuroshio Current was already extremely fierce.

Suddenly, someone in the Kuroshio moaned, and then a figure shot into the night sky. It was Su Qingyu. The dark air flashed down, and Lu Chen appeared. I saw his face full of dark air, but there were several more wounds on his body, and blood fainted.

Both Su Tianhe and Mrs. Bai were overjoyed, but when they looked up to see Su Qingyu, their smiles were stiff again. Their daughter was suspended in the air, pale, holding a sword in one hand, and the other hand was hanging beside her, and seemed unable to lift it.

This wicked way of returning is so powerful! Why was it unheard of before?

Lu Chen glanced at Su Qingyi coldly, and regardless of the bleeding wound on his body, he continued to walk towards Su Mo's side.

Mrs. Bai exclaimed, Su Tianhe's face was extremely ugly.

Mrs. Bai took Su Mo's hand and almost cried out, shouting into the sky: "Xiao Xun, Xiao Xun, please save your brother."

Su Qing looked at the man surrounded by darkness, his lips trembling twice. After a while, she seemed to be smiling bitterly, as if she was sad, but she finally raised her sword again.

It was an ancient fairy sword. The bright moon hanging from the sky dropped the cold moonlight. At that moment, it fell on her sword.

The ground dust seemed to feel something, and suddenly looked up.

At that moment, the sky seemed to dim suddenly, and then it was bright and full of light.

Dim is because all the light suddenly disappeared, gathered to a point, and then burst out on the blade. With the full moon night rare in this century, the moon was cold and Su Qingyi swung his sword away.

The style of that sword blocked the time of the world, and even the moonlight seemed to follow it into a sword light, chic, fell into the world, like the last beautiful smile of the lover, stretched out the gentle palm, and did the last Lingering.

Yuehua cut!

In the moonlight, who is the sad person who is sorrowful, sorrowful in life, and lonely in self-injury who has hurt the entanglement of the three lives of the previous life?

Glorious loneliness, like the reflection of this life; cut off the darkness and see his dark eyes.

The black fire roared, rushed up, and violently collided with the flashing sword light, making a loud noise, Sha Fei stone left, and the walls around the entire courtyard collapsed.

After a moment, the Jianmang was suddenly and irresistibly overwhelming. He cut off all the black gas and rushed straight down. Lu Chen made a sideways move and grabbed the infinitely bright blade with his left hand. The sharp Jianmang was immediately on his palm. More than a dozen mouths burst into the arms, and blood spewed out, and he seemed to be unaware, and stretched out his other right hand without expression, patted at Su Qingyu.

Su Qingsong was in the air, his eyes were bright, his sword turned in his hand, and his sword was screaming. For a moment, he directly pierced Lu Chen's left arm, and it was revealed through it.

Lu Chen snorted, his face finally twisted.

At that moment, Jianmang aimed at his heart, and when he was not stabbed, his right palm was also screaming with the cold wind and black tide.

At that moment, they were close at hand, and their eyes finally met for a moment.

That deep stare.

Lu Chen was short.

With a bang, the long sword pierced the flesh, and came out from the other side of Lu Chen's shoulders, bringing out a puff of blood mist, and a black fire danced wildly on Lu Chen's right palm. The ground was printed on Su Qingying's chest.

With a scream of screaming, Su Qingdi flew out and flew out, and then slammed on the ground outside Zhang Xukai, shaking his body a few times, and a wow of blood spurted out a large mouthful of blood. At the same time, On her chest, Black Flame instantly burned directly into the flesh and blood of her fair skin, like the smirk of evil spirits, and never lingered.

Lu Chen in the tide of darkness stepped forward a few steps, and seemed to almost fall, but finally held on.

But his condition was obviously very bad. His left hand and shoulder were worn by the same sword, forming a terrifying and terrifying look.

His lips moved, and he seemed to laugh a little self-deprecatingly, then glanced at Su Qingyu, just as the woman looked at him weakly in a pool of blood.

Neither of them spoke.

Lu Chen stretched out his right hand, grabbed the hilt of the ancient sword, and then exclaimed, suddenly pulled out.

The long sword is clear. I don't know why it doesn't stain the blood, just a few blood drops dripping slowly at the point of the sword.

Lu Chen took a deep breath and threw it away, throwing the ancient sword to the ground, and then proceeded forward.

In the front of the courtyard, Su Mo seemed to be suddenly awake at this moment, screaming suddenly, somehow, after coming down from Kunlun Mountain, he seemed to be particularly afraid and terrified. Seeing Lu Chen at this moment was like seeing a ghost. He shivered so violently that he couldn't even speak.

Su Tianhe and Mrs. Bai stopped dead in front of Su Mo, ready to do a desperate fight, it seems that they would not give up this child anyway. But Lu Chen's eyes did not seem to care about this, and Mori's powerful black fire was burning again, and it was about to sweep by.

Suddenly, there was a cry of despair from a woman behind him, with a little trembling and crying, shouting: "Don't kill my father and mother!"

Lu Chen's outstretched hand froze in midair.

The moonlight fell on his face and saw indifference. His hand continued to wave out, and a black tide came out, flying fiercely to Su Tianhe and Mrs. Bai, and then in front of him, only Su Mo was left alone.

Su Mo shuddered all over, his legs trembling, and his face was full of fear, as if he was afraid to the extreme, and suddenly yelled, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm ..."

His voice didn't fall, his voice stopped abruptly, a black short sword suddenly appearing from the darkness, with a trace of cruelty, directly cut his throat, and let blood blast into the air.

Madam Bai, who was mad next to her, had just rushed over, and saw this terrifying scene. The whole person stopped for a moment, and then she screamed heartbreakingly, then her eyes turned white and she fainted. Ground.

On the ground farther away, Su Qingyu also paused. She watched Su Mo's body slowly fall down in the blood splattering, and the whole person's face was ashes, and a moment later a blood spurted out.

Lu Chen grabbed Su Mo's fallen body, stared at his eyes that were about to lose his mind, and said coldly, "This is for Yi Xin."

Talking, the black short sword whistled again, and five swords were stabbed into Su Mo's chest, and the knife sprayed blood. Finally, he picked up the knife and dropped it, cutting off his head and discarding it to the ground.

Immediately he turned and walked outward. As he passed by Su Qingyu, his pace was slightly slow, and he strode again.

The darkness finally fell in this courtyard again, leaving only a scarlet patch.

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The old horse stood at the gate, watching Lu Chen, who was covered in blood, came out slowly, watching his deformed, terrible left hand and blood stains, couldn't help sighing and grinning, "You are like this Is it really worth it? "

Lu Chen was silent, walked slowly from his side, and came to the dark long street. Yi Xin was still there, serene and calm.

He knelt down slowly beside Yi Xin, and the blood on his body was dripping, and he looked like a twisted evil spirit and demon.

But he looked at Yi Xin, his eyes were mild, like the innocent years of his youth.

"It's okay," he said softly to Yi Xin, "I have done all the things that should be done."

Yi Xin was silent.

There was a bit of intolerance on the old horse, and then he wanted to go up and persuade him, and suddenly he was shocked and looked up into the distance.

The vast and magnificent city of Kunwu, in the reckless wilderness under the moonlight, countless black images are attracted by the tide of darkness, such as dark ghosts full of hate; and Kunlun Mountain, countless sword lights Soaring into the sky, splendid if the sun is rising Bright and dazzling, speeding down to this side, in a blink of an eye, the light and shadow intersect in front of the eyes, surrounding this city of Kunwu.

The moon was bleak, and the night was vast.

The old horse looked miserable and said to Lu Chen, "What to do, what to do?"

Lu Chen stood up and looked at the seductive charms in the distant city walls and countless dark corners, and suddenly smiled.

The smile was gentle, just like the time in the past ten years, as if the earliest and earliest boy, the original intention, was fearless.

He pushed away the old horse, laughed and moved forward, towards the long street.

Darkness whistled beside him, the moonlight followed his figure, the darkest shadow in the world, striding forward, towards the endless darkness.

Pi Perseverance fell into the camp,

A man is a teenager until his death!

The second volume "Youth Tour" ends. (To be continued.)