Chapter 1387 Spiral Blood Hatred (End?)

They were almost touching each other, clinging to each other for this heart-rending wrestling. All the potential of the bloodline exploded in the strength of the body. The first lesson learned in Lang Juxu was the horse step. Whether it was Li Huo Both Yue and Sima Xuxu's horse steps are so beautifully executed, as if they were carved from the same mold - of course, because Sima Xuxu's horse steps were taught by Li Hueyue, and he was also responsible for his Tai Chi! Even though Zhao Xiansheng kept trying to correct some of his minor mistakes later, he never thought about correcting them. If he had listened to Xiaosheng's advice at that time, his horse steps must be more standard than those of his opponent now. It must be better than the other party, right? Can you successfully take out the opponent's heart and kill the opponent, right? But in his opinion at that time, everything Li Huoyue said was correct and everything he did was right. He could completely trust Li Huoyue. How could Li Huoyue harm him?

"Why! Why! Why!" Even though he knew the answer, he still roared like a madman at the face stained with Zhao Xinsheng's blood, which was close at hand, and even kept hitting the other person's forehead with his forehead, causing an explosion caused by the collision of skulls. It was so heartbreaking that the huge impact echoed in their minds, bringing up countless past and memories, but they were quickly brought back to reality by the severe pain that felt like a thousand cuts in their bodies!

"Answer me! Answer me! Why! Li Hueyue!"

The bloodline was roaring and burning desperately. No one could have imagined that on the basis of the "Sky Lantern", he would once again take that step towards the evolutionary path of "Violent Blood", and the rumbling murderous intention in his heart was finally shattered. At the gate of "violent blood", the bloodline of materialism and idealism went hand in hand in his body, injecting the last handful of "cracking" hot oil into his tattered body, burning every blood vessel in his body, and every One cell, every thought!

"Answer me! Li Huoyue! Tell me! Why are you doing this!" His posture was obviously out of shape due to manic rage and murderous intent, but the strength in his hands was getting stronger and stronger, and he was gradually buckling to death. He grabbed the dragon heart in Li Hueyue's chest and tore off the blood vessels connected to it one by one. Ignoring the bones and flesh that were biting him crazily, he took a step outside while the dragon heart screamed and wailed. Pull it out in one step.

Really annoying. Li Huoyue thought.

Haven't I told you the reason a long time ago? Or were you just like before, distracted every time in class?

Catching the flaw in Sima Xuxu's movement, she suddenly let go of the bronze sword held by the opponent. She reached around the opponent's back with her right hand, grabbed the "Qingwu" and pulled down hard, breaking through the opponent forcefully. A huge gap opened up in his chest, destroying the same but unactivated "moon" system in the opponent's body.

But soon Sima Xuxu raised his hand and grabbed the tip of the sword emerging from his chest, tightly holding on to the blade and holding it in a stalemate with the power above.

"Why. Why!" Sima Xuxu ignored the tsunami-like pain on his body and slammed into Li Hueyue's forehead. He met her eyes and roared sadly and painfully, with blood and tears flowing from his pupils.

Li Huoyue saw Sima Xuxu's blood-filled pupils clearly, and suddenly understood what the boy was talking about.

He kept asking why, not really asking what prompted Li Hueyue to do all this, but asking--

"Why do you have to make me become like you!" He asked, roaring at the top of his lungs, his voice echoing in the empty dark space.

You were tortured by the clan elders because of the "Yue" system. They did horrible things to your parents because of the "Yue" system, so what? So, do you want to repeat all the pain and helpless sorrow you suffered on me? Killed the people closest to me in front of me! Let her blood splash all over my body! ?

What is the difference between me now and the weak and helpless Li Yuexian back then?

"Tell me!" Sima Xuxu shouted hysterically at Li Hueyue's face!

Sima Xuxu, Zhao Xiaosheng, Li Huoyue.

Li Xingchu, Li Muyue, Zhao Qianman.

How similar history is, it’s really an ironic scene. The spiral of blood and hate eventually returns to the starting point. No matter how it rises, those painful and struggling factors will always be entangled together, and they will rush to the end of the road with everything on the accelerator. cliff.

"I despise you! Li Hueyue!" He shouted like crazy, hoarse at the top of his lungs, "Why would I like someone like you!"

He finally lost his mind while roaring. He suddenly let go of the bronze sword tip on his chest, pulled out a sharp rib from the gap in his chest, and started chiselling at Li Hueyue's neck like crazy. , the bones that had been refined and strengthened by the bloodline dug out Li Hueyue's right artery, and blood and flesh were constantly dug out and thrown out. The other party's roaring voice was filled with cries, which was very similar to the woman who was tortured that day, even the wails The voices are all so similar, holding back pain, anger, weakness, and despair.

The bronze sword that Li Huoyue grabbed and penetrated Sima Xuxu's body could have been cut open like this, completely destroying the half-broken "moon" system that had not yet been activated, and completing all revenge. She had hoped for countless years. Countless years of despair in nightmares, countless prayers with clasped hands hidden under the bed, but her hands were firmly fixed on Sima Xuxu's back, not moving down or moving.

Amidst the splattering blood, she quietly looked at the boy who was crying and asking for an explanation. She looked at him quietly. She didn't say anything, didn't think about anything, just watched.

The "holy will" in her chest was about to be pulled out of her body. Her left hand was broken once, which was a weakness. It was impossible for her to win the boy in front of her in a competition of strength.

Now she could almost see the dragon heart exposed in the air by looking down. It was actually alive, constantly relying on the blood vessels on the heart wall to pull itself back into Li Huoyue's body, and couldn't wait to return to the warm chest. It was so ugly and twisted. Her life was ruined by this thing. Her parents also died because of this dirty thing, and now she was actually stopping the person in front of her from taking it away.

What a irony.

Li Huoyue, with a face full of blood and mud, stared at Xuxu for a long time and closed her eyes.

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Li Yuexian had a dream.

In the dream, all the people she loved were slaughtered, and she angrily took revenge on everyone.

She killed all her enemies with her own hands, set their houses on fire, and watched them wail in the flames.

In the firelight, she saw the lonely shadow, weak, helpless, and desperately standing in a pool of blood looking at her.

In the dream, she raised the butcher knife and dropped it.

Then she woke up from the dream.

"So, haven't you been mentally prepared for a long time?" Li Yuexian looked up and saw Li Huoyue, dressed in black, looking at her.

She was silent for a long time.

".Do what you should do." Li Huoyue looked at the little girl in front of her and said softly.

"Yeah." She replied.

—

She let go of her hand, as if she had given up something.

But the next moment, Li Huoyue suddenly opened her eyes.

After she let go of her hand, the "holy will" that was grabbed was not pulled out of her body in one breath, but stopped in place.

A head rested on her shoulder, not because he was tired, nor did he want to act like a spoiled child, but because he couldn't hold on any longer.

Sima Xuxu is indeed a genius, but there is a gap between geniuses.

The ribs chiseled on the neck slowed down at some point until they stopped and there was no movement.

The hand holding Long Xin also remained quietly in Li Huoyue's chest without moving.

He fell silently in front of Li Huoyue, falling into the pool of blood in front of her, and the dragon transformation on his body quickly faded.

He had already reached his limit, and the "Sky Lantern" was extinguished, and the "Blood Rage" was destroyed together. That was not the power he should have now.

Those anger and roars seemed to be just a last gasp.

The body fell in the pool of blood and splashed blood, dyeing Li Huoyue's body red again.

Li Huoyue stood in the pool of blood and panted silently. A big hole was dug out on her neck and blood was flowing. The broken rib was still stuck in the minced meat, but she did not pull it out. She turned her back to the sea of ​​sickle-weasel bones, stood in the bright red blood, and looked down at the young man who fell together.

She won.

—

The sickle-weasel nest was silent.

Li Huoyue stood alone in the blood, with white bones displayed behind her, and the sky was still dark.

Her eyes had recovered completely. It seemed that when "Shengyi" was on the verge of despair, it had an unimaginable self-healing ability. Many of her injuries were being repaired at a high speed.

After regaining her eyesight, she saw the two children on the ground clearly. Zhao Xusheng's blood flowed into a sea. Sima Xuxu lay curled up in the blood, grabbing the shapeless hand of the girl in the blood.

"Shengyi" in the chest made a sharp sound of joy. It seemed to realize that it had finally escaped. While mocking the audacity of the two corpses on the ground, it happily drilled back into Li Huoyue's body.

It wanted to return to the place it was most familiar with and loved the most, greedily absorbing the nutrients inside, and unscrupulously taking root in the flesh and blood. That was its nest. For many years, it moved from the previous nest to this nest. It was the same smell and the same temperature. How could anyone dare to expel it?

But at this moment, it was suddenly strangled.

The person who strangled it tightly was Li Huoyue.

She grasped the "Holy Will", blood vessels grew out of the dragon's heart and climbed on her wrists in an attempt to break free, but she just stood there indifferently, looking down at the boy whose life was about to end in the bright red blood on the ground.

His lips moved unconsciously, but this time he didn't call her name, but the girl beside him who was already silent.

For a long time.

For a long time.

Li Huoyue tightly grasped the "Holy Will" and did what Sima Xuxu was only one step away from doing, slowly pulling it out of her chest, and in the panic screaming and roaring, she tore off all the connected blood vessels in one breath.

This should have been the ending. Sima Xuxu couldn't do it, so she would do it herself.

At that moment, the "Moon" system in her body almost "rushed" out to protect the dragon's heart, but it was instantly restrained by Li Huoyue's terrifying self-consciousness. At this moment, she was the master of this body.

At the moment when the dragon's heart left her body, Li Huoyue's golden eyes instantly extinguished, as if her spine had been pulled out, and her body collapsed heavily, relying only on her legs to support her standing.

Her chest suddenly felt empty, nothing inside, nothing could fill it up.

Over the years, she thought she had gotten used to this feeling.

"I'll give it back to you."

She said softly.

She let go of her hand, and Long Xin fell into the blood.

She slowly and staggered, leaving the blood, bones, and enemies behind her step by step, and finally walked alone and fragilely into the endless darkness in the distance.