The prison of evil.

Under the boundless darkness, a figure in red robe stood alone, and around him, there were countless big demons who wanted to get close, but they were suppressed by the waves of terror coming from the darkness.

He stopped his steps, so he looked extremely irritable and crazy, roaring again and again.

The pressure comes from the well-deserved king of this desolate and evil prison. He has been imprisoned for countless years. Instead of suffering, he has transformed the twisted reflection in his soul into freely maneuverable energy.

Some people say that what people fear most is darkness. People are afraid of loneliness because loneliness is the darkness in their hearts. People are also afraid of death because death is eternal darkness.

The little killing god Lin Xiao raised his right hand. There was a moving eye in his finger. The warm touch coming from his hand was so real. His left hand was holding a dying boy. He could even feel it.

The boy was shaking slightly unconsciously because of the pain.

Lin Xiao could no longer remember exactly how many times this scene had been repeated back and forth, so real and so desperate.

Every time it reappeared, it made his soul tremble.

He kept telling himself that this was just a reflection in his heart, but everything around him, including his soul, was trapped in it, unable to extricate himself, and his eyes gradually became numb.

Suddenly there was an extremely distant voice calling him, extremely gentle, like a bright beacon on a lonely voyage, the warmest ray of sunshine in his heart, accompanied by those words lingering in his ears, it was like

It is the warm embrace of a girl.

"As long as you persist and wait, miracles will always happen."

Lin Xiao opened his eyes, and his eyes returned to the boundless darkness. He gently took another step forward.

Suddenly, the surrounding environment changed again. He was holding a gun in his hand, a snow-white, crystal clear gun, and the hand he held the gun was extremely stable, without any trembling, and then he stabbed forward, as if stabbing out.

Like that thousands of times.

The gun penetrated the chest of a not tall figure in front of him, like it penetrated a big mountain.

Lin Xiao looked up and saw the face he had admired and relied on the most since childhood. That was the strongest sky in Yulong Pass in the past fifteen years, and he was also his father.

Immediately afterwards, the gun in his hand was poked out again and again, and the blood that spattered out, under the action of the frost essence of the frost flower gun, turned into coquettish bloody ice flowers in full bloom, so dazzling.

The Frost Spear was stabbed out repeatedly in the void, hundreds or thousands of times. Lin Xiao's eyes were opened tightly, bloodshot. He wanted to stop, but he couldn't control his hand and kept stabbing steadily.

, pull it out, and bring out the blood crystal flowers, and so on.

"Ah, ah!"

A fierce wail came from Lin Xiao's mouth, two lines of blood and tears flowed down, and even the seven orifices began to bleed out. The fire of the soul was in danger.

In the darkness of the Prison of Desolation and Evil, Lin Xiao, who was experiencing the reflection of his soul, was also wailing violently and bleeding from all his orifices. In the void above him, two eyes burning with purple demonic flames were staring at the bottom without emotion, cold and cold.

, although he also longs to leave this hell within hell, but with the dignity and pride of being the king of demons, how can he tolerate a weak person?

As the ruthless eyes continued to stare, the man in red in the darkness below saw more and more blood flowing out of his seven orifices. Suddenly, an expression of extreme surprise appeared in those purple demon eyes.

At the same time, Lin Xiao held the frost gun in his hand and stabbed it smoothly into the heavy chest again. Suddenly he could no longer pull it out because a big hand full of calluses stretched out and grabbed the gun that was pulled back.

Then he grabbed Lin Xiao's red coat with his other hand and pulled it forward fiercely.

Zhenyu Hou Linlang, who had always had a calm expression when the Shuanghua Gun was fiercely inserted and pulled out, but frowned, actually reacted proactively. He looked at his son who was in a state of embarrassment and almost crazy in front of him, and gently revealed his face.

He smiled lovingly, then slowly moved his head to Lin Xiao's ear, opened his mouth, and spoke in a low voice, just like a father giving instructions to his son.

"Those who see my mind develop bodhicitta; those who hear my name renounce evil and practice good deeds; those who hear my Dharma gain great wisdom; those who know my mind will become Buddhas. My son, you should understand that the greatest demon is the demon of attachment.

Demons are also "grinding", and all external obstacles and pains originate from your own heart. Therefore, my son, I hope that you have a heart of Buddha, which can defeat all demons in the world."

After the murmur fell, Zhenyu Hou Lin Lang raised his hand to dig between his eyebrows, and took out a ball of flame that illuminated the entire darkness, and then slowly floated into Lin Xiao's eyebrows. The next moment, the Fudo Ming King's fire suddenly emerged from behind the red clothes.

It started to burn, and in a blink of an eye the light burst out, illuminating the entire Prison of Desolation and Evil.

This is the first ray of light that has shone on this hell within hell for countless years.

Lin Xiao opened his eyes, raised his head, and looked ahead at the terrifying existence that had been hidden in the darkness and was now illuminated by the Ming King's fire. His eyes burning with demonic flames also looked down, and then he spoke lightly, coldly,

The terrifying sound resounded throughout the Prison of Desolation and Evil.

"My name is Terror Blade. I come from the hell of hell. I am a human being chosen by my host. If you find me and come to me, then whether you are a Buddha or a demon, you and I will be connected in destiny from now on. I will be everyone's destiny."

An enemy's worst nightmare, but I'm your best friend."

After finishing speaking, the demonic shadow covered the sky and the sun, and the demonic blades behind it spread out in all directions, stretched out its claw-like hands, hugged forward, and gradually shrank downwards.

"My name is Lin Xiao, the eldest son of Lin Lang, the Marquis of Daxia Zhenyu, but from now on, I have a new name."

In Qingsong Town, Ganzhou, Daxia, the little murderer sitting on the bed suddenly opened his eyes. In his two eyes, one was golden with the fire of the Ming King, and the other was dark purple with the devil flames burning.

, Buddha and demon coexist, external demon and internal Buddha, open your mouth, and the voice of both Buddha and demon suddenly sounds in the void.

"Now, I, the Great Summer Nightmare Division, the Terror Blade."

Under the Xuantian Wood of Baidi Palace, a systematic electronic synthesized sound sounded in Zhao Yu's mind. Then he smiled softly, raised his right hand, and blazing magic flames suddenly burned on it. He clenched his fist again and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

not see.

"Liang Po, ask everyone in the Nightmare Division to immediately go deep into the Southern Wilderness Savage Forest. At the same time, the Tianhui Army is on standby for support. Send out the news and tell me that after the military selection, I will go to the Southwest Savage Forest to have a look."

Qingsong Town, the house belonging to Tiezhu, the door opened, and the little murderer Lin Xiao stepped out of the house.

As soon as he went out, he saw Tiezhu's burly figure already standing in the yard. Compared with before, this former Dunshan military captain had undergone earth-shaking changes, as if he had turned into a real green pine!

The dazzling sunlight in the sky shone on Lin Xiao's still damaged and faded red robe. At the same time, he was in a trance. In just a few days, it felt like a lifetime ago.

Only when you have experienced infinite darkness can you know how precious light is.

The iron tower-like body gradually approached. The iron pillar carrying heavy armor raised his hand and handed out a palm-sized scroll, and then a rich voice sounded.
Chapter completed!