Chapter 1347 Confusion

Kill!

The same word filled Li Chuyi's mind, making him unable to think about other things. All his thoughts were replaced by endless hostility and murderous intent.

His instinct was constantly struggling, and a trace of spiritual light in his heart made him want to struggle repeatedly, but he was repeatedly suppressed by the extremely strong murderous intent, and his heart continued to sink into the abyss of darkness.

He didn't remember how he left the small town, nor how he got to where he is now. Every time he woke up, he was in a different place, looking at different scenery and different faces.

The only thing that was the same was the panic on those faces, and the blood and miserable situation that stained the entire vision.

The people who acted as paint were men, women, old and young, immortals and ghosts, and sometimes you could see old immortals and monsters released from the seal, and some mountain monsters and river spirits that he had only heard of but never seen died tragically in front of him.

These spirits that usually hid somewhere unknown were all turned out by him who had lost his mind. Their blood was not red, and some even had no such thing as blood, but in his eyes, they were all the same, all that deep red.

What did I do?

Li Chuyi didn't even dare to think about this question.

He agreed to Dao Yanming's request to return to the world to kill people, but he never thought of killing aimlessly, just for the sake of killing, without asking the reason or distinguishing the object.

He had it all in his mind, and he listed all those who had a little hatred among them. If it was still not enough after killing them, he would go to the underworld and the fairy world to continue. He didn't like the pseudo-immortals, and he had no burden to kill them.

But now, what did he do?

Looking at the faces intertwined with fear and resentment, and the pairs of eyes that lost their vitality but were full of resentment, Li Chuyi didn't dare to think at all.

He knew that there was something wrong with the Ya Zi sword. Every time he woke up, he wanted to throw away the Ya Zi sword and leave far away, but the Ya Zi sword stuck to him like a dog skin plaster. Every time he woke up, it would appear in his hand, with more hostility and more evil spirit.

This sword was given to him by the Taoist priest, and he always cherished it. He also believed that the Taoist priest would never harm him.

But this time, he wavered.

Was there something wrong with the Taoist priest, or was Dao Yanming behind the scenes, keeping both the Taoist priest and him in the dark?

Li Chuyi was more inclined to the latter, but a voice in his heart was shouting at him, making his heart constantly lean towards the former.

That was not his own intention. At the beginning, Li Chuyi made this cognition very clearly. But as time went by, the time of unconsciousness became longer and longer, and the increasingly confused mind made this cognition more and more vague. Unconsciously, he gradually felt that everyone in the world wanted to harm him and wanted him to die.

Such ridiculous thoughts were all illusions induced by external forces, but he was deeply trapped in the murderous thoughts and it became increasingly difficult to distinguish the truth from the false. He was confused and could not recognize which was true and which was false. Familiar and unfamiliar memories kept appearing in his mind. It seemed that he had experienced it, but it seemed that he was just a spectator. He seemed to be himself, but also seemed to be just an outsider.

Memories were disappearing bit by bit, and were also being reborn bit by bit. Many unforgettable memories were changing unconsciously, and he was powerless to stop them, and even difficult to detect.

He remembered his mother's love; he also remembered Yu Yao's love; the Taoist's kindness, Fang Junnan's righteousness, and all kinds of unforgettable friendships, but the people in his memory had changed.

These extremely familiar faces began to blur at some point. Whenever he woke up and tried his best to remember, their faces became clear again, but they were two faces intertwined. The intertwined faces kept changing, and the new faces gradually replaced the familiar faces and occupied his memory, and many experiences also changed quietly.

When Li Chuyi woke up again, what he saw was not the poor mountains and bad waters, but the palace buildings with brilliant lights. The surroundings were crowded with people, one by one, waiting in a fierce battle, looking at him with fear and anger, and the weapons in their hands shook slightly involuntarily.

"Where is this...?"

Shaking his head, Li Chuyi muttered to himself.

I vaguely remember that I was still in the Jade Dome of the Ice Palace a moment ago. At that time, there were many women looking at me like these people, with fear and anger in their eyes, but how come the scene changed in a blink of an eye. The pavilions and towers around me looked vaguely familiar, right next to my mind, but he couldn't remember them no matter how hard he tried.

"Big Li Chuyi, you dare to assassinate me, why don't you surrender quickly!"

A majestic voice came from a high place. Looking up, I saw a man in an imperial robe standing proudly on the steps surrounded by people.

Li Chuyi looked up, and the eyes behind the tiger mask were sometimes clear and sometimes confused. He felt that he should know the man, and the trembling hidden in the seemingly majestic voice made him know that the man not only knew him, but also was very afraid of him.

Why should he be afraid of me?

Li Chuyi shook his head and asked directly, unable to figure out the problem in his muddy mind.

"Why are you afraid of me?"

"Asshole!"

Yuwen Taihao was furious, and the besieged guards also shouted loudly in unison to shock people.

In order to prevent Li Chuyi's assassination, Yuwen Taihao made full preparations. Not only did he dispatch a large number of soldiers and horses to escort him, but he also invited several formation masters to step up the protection of the palace. Today's imperial palace is built like iron and steel. In order to strengthen defense, many palaces and gardens have been demolished and put up with formations. Yuwen Taihao, who was well prepared, was confident that even if a fly flew in, it would be impossible not to be discovered. He was heavily defended with various formations, and even if the gods came, he would be killed. Li Chuyi dared to come, even if he didn't die, he couldn't escape, and wanted to assassinate him. He is simply talking nonsense.

As a result, the idiot came, and instead of being sneaky, he fought all the way from outside the south gate of the imperial capital to the gate of the palace, and then fought all the way here.

In the past, only important officials from the imperial court could occupy the Dingtian Palace. Now it was crowded with the Immortal Slayer Army. Only around Li Chuyi was there any open space.

But both the Immortal Slaughter Army and him, the overlord of the dynasty, are now full of fear. They are well prepared. But Li Chuyi is so unimaginable. The evil aura on his body is stained with immortal blood. The veterans of the Immortal Slaughter Army are deeply afraid. It is as if It is as terrifying as the legendary Nine Heavens Rakshasa.

In addition, the tiger face that was taken from the tiger general was even more so. The green face and the fangs in the eyes were fishy. No matter who they looked at, the heart of everyone who was seen was beating fast and their breathing was about to stop.

Now that Yuwen Taihao was being stared at, the dignity of the emperor kept him firm and not show any timidity, but the hands behind his back were clenched so tightly that the veins bulged out.

At this time, Li Chuyi called him out again. Yuwen Taihao didn't wait any longer and waved his hand with an angry rebuke, pointing directly at Li Chuyi in the center of the crowd.

"Get it for me, leave no one alive!"

"yes!"

In response to the chorus, the Immortal Slayer Army immediately started to move. The layers of battle formations flowed together like coiled snakes. The aura climbed steadily at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, it climbed to a level that even immortal cultivators would be afraid of.

These people are all the elites of the Immortal Slayer Army, how could they be any worse, and Li Chuyi has a notorious reputation, and the incident of forcing his way into the imperial capital just happened, how could they dare to be careless and use all their strength as soon as they attack.

In one moment, the momentum reached its peak, and in the next moment, countless weapons and spells swarmed in, and the dense attacks could not penetrate any gaps, even underground. Li Chu in the center was immediately sealed tightly. It's about to turn into dust.

But suddenly, a touch of redness rose from the center, and with it there was a hint of sweetness. Whether it was thought about or not, it floated into the nostrils and was sniffed. The next moment, a soaring evil spirit burst out. , instantly submerged the entire Dingtian Palace.

The screams before death came one after another, and the fine rain was mixed with them and scattered in all directions. The wet person wiped it on his body, and the slippery feel was not rain at all, but the bright red blood soaked into his body.

"Escort!"

There were bursts of shouts, and someone was protecting Yuwen Taihao and wanted to retreat to the back hall. Originally, Yuwen Taihao didn't want to leave, but the tragic scene in front of him made him unable to continue to cling to the pride and dignity of the emperor, and he kept on guarding him amidst the heavy guards. Withdraw to the deep palace.

Sensing that he was about to leave, the blood mist in the square suddenly turned into a dragon head. At first glance, it looked like a dragon, but upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a ferocious god. Li Chuyi, who was supposed to be dead, slowly revealed his figure from the center of his eyebrows, his body covered in red. They are dyed, but their eyes are redder than blood.

"You...why are you afraid of me?"

The muttering sounded like thunder, and Yuwen Taihao subconsciously turned his head to look back, only to see a flash of red approaching his eyes.

"How brave and evil! Don't give in!"

Mu Qiyun, who took over the Mu family, shouted angrily and stepped between the two of them with several Mu family masters. Regardless of righteousness or personal grudges, he could not let Li Chuyi kill Yuwen Taihao. Once Yuwen Taihao died, his position as the head of the Mu family would no longer be stable. No matter what, he could not let anything happen to the emperor.

Using all his strength to activate the "Thousands of Planes and Evolutions", he joined forces with the Mu family masters he had brought. Mu Qiyun opened his eyes and opened the seal formula, and a mysterious force immediately entangled him.

"If there is no luck, Yaner is destined!"

Afraid of not having enough power, he sprayed it with a mouthful of essence and blood. This consumed his self-confidence and even the immortal cultivator had to retreat from the sharp edge, but the red intention did not stop its momentum at all.

"retreat!"

Seeing something bad, he could no longer care about anything else. Mu Qiyun yelled and tried to retreat, but it was already too late.

A wisp of evil energy wrapped around his body, followed by a second and third wisp. In the blink of an eye, the evil energy filled his entire body. His eyes were suddenly filled with blood like Li Chu's, and his blood vessels and veins bulged on his body. rise.

But that was all, he died before he could go crazy. This was because his cultivation level was high enough and he was proficient in the Yan method. The others were exploded into blood and mud the moment the evil spirit entered their bodies, but he at least left a hideous-looking corpse.

Without him to block him, Yuwen Taihao was completely exposed in front of Li Chuyi. The guards around him tried to protect themselves, but they all exploded. Li Chuyi landed lightly in front of Yuwen Taihao. The blood in his eyes was slightly lighter, revealing a rare clarity. .

"Yes, you are Yu Hao..."

Yuwen Taihao's whole body was stiff and cold. He didn't dare to say anything, let alone move.

Li Chuyi did not kill him, but frowned and shook his head vigorously. After feeling that his thoughts were getting clearer, he raised his head and stared at Yuwen Taihao with clear and turbid eyes intertwined repeatedly.

"Do you regret it?"

Knowing that he was asking about Yu Yao, Yuwen Taihao subconsciously wanted to nod, but then he froze on the spot.

"I killed Qian'er because of your ambition. Do you... regret it?"

Qian'er?

Yuwen Taihao was stunned.

Who is that?