Chapter 445 The Crazy Man

Su Ming's view of Liu Die'er has also changed a lot.

In fact, it's not all her fault.

The affairs of heaven and earth are extremely complicated.

If the Sword Saint Wei Tianhai had let her off.

If Senior Xiang Wuhui had advised his senior brother at that time.

If the elders had softened their hearts at that time.

If Li Xuan had thrown away the shackles of etiquette and law earlier and not returned to Shushan...

There are too many ifs.

We can't simply blame a person for the fault.

Hearing the news of his daughter's death, Li Xuan turned around slowly.

But what he said made Su Ming and Liu Die'er despair.

"What's the sorrow of life, what's the pain of death." His voice was vicissitudes, and his expression was calm.

There were some fluctuations in his eyes, but they were quickly suppressed.

Hearing this, Liu Die'er couldn't believe it and suddenly sat down on the ground.

Even so, Xuan Lang couldn't take action! ?

"She is your closest relative, how can you be so heartless?!"

"No... You are not Xuan Lang, how could you become like this?" She shouted at the top of her lungs, hoping to awaken the rationality in Li Xuan's heart.

Li Xuan's eyes shone when he heard this.

Immediately, he turned into a soul light and stepped forward, pinching Liu Die'er's neck with one hand and holding her high in the air.

Although he was only a Nascent Soul, he could still touch a living person, which shows how powerful his cultivation was.

"Mmm, cough cough cough..."

Liu Die'er's eyes were shocked, her face turned blue, and she couldn't breathe.

"When did I say I was him?"

Li Xuan's eyes looked through the gaps in Liu Die'er's hair, looking at the cracks in the wall of the Demon Suppression Tower, and watching the battle outside.

He was completely unmoved.

Crack.

He locked Liu Die'er's hand tightly, and pinched harder and harder, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard.

"No two flowers in the world are alike."

"Everything in the world is constantly changing, only the way of heaven is eternal and repeats itself."

His eyes were cold, hiding endless pain and suffering.

He...has always been tortured by the sins he committed in the past.

So today, he has become like this.

He held his wife high, and his eyes became a little meaningless.

"The Taoist boy in front of the alchemy furnace yesterday may become an evil cultivator who kills his master and ancestors tomorrow."

"The swordsman who slayed demons and exorcised monsters with a sword that night may become the culprit who annihilates the world at dawn."

"The baby left in front of the temple in the past may have become a fierce demon!"

As he spoke, his voice became more and more uncontrollable, and the endless pain in it turned into murderous intent and gushed out!

He was talking about himself, and he meant himself.

He hated...himself!

So he wanted to kill the woman he once loved to punish himself and torture himself!

Liu Die'er was pinched by his neck, unable to struggle, and demon blood flowed from her mouth.

Seeing this scene, Su Ming frowned slightly.

He felt that Li Xuan had become a madman and could not be persuaded.

Facing death, there was only relief in Liu Die'er's eyes.

She curled her lips slightly, revealing a somewhat forced smile.

"Xuan Lang, you are still you."

She stretched out a cold white hand and stroked Li Xuan's face.

"If you want to kill me, you would have drawn your sword long ago and killed me and this little sword cultivator... ahem... together."

"But you, have not killed me yet."

"Because you dare not, you don't want to, you haven't changed..."

"I love your desolate eyes and deep love in my heart."

"I am the same, I have never changed."

As soon as these words came out, the devilishness in Li Xuan's eyes was greatly reduced, and clarity returned a little.

He suddenly let go and threw Liu Die'er to the ground.

"I can do it, I should be able to do it..."

He said word by word.

"Why is this happening!"

At this moment, endless images flashed before his eyes.

They were the junior brothers and sisters who died tragically under his sword.

He even killed several elders.

This behavior is definitely not human.

He could not forget the scene when Liu Dier summoned the demon king to come and slaughtered the whole sect, including the head and master.

He could not forget any details and was always tortured by sin.

"Why did I think I was right and they were wrong?"

"Why!!!"

He roared, and the surrounding stone pillars collapsed and most of them were shattered, and smoke and dust scattered.

After venting.

Li Xuan's eyes showed a little tenderness, flickering with the devil, as if fighting.

He looked at Liu Dier with a slightly sad look.

"Die'er..."

"In fact, I understand from the beginning to the end."

"You are not wrong, everything is caused by me, all the sins are caused by me."

"It's just that I am crazy..."

"Forgive me."

There is still endless pain in Li Xuan's eyes, which makes him unable to think rationally.

"I will sever my remaining soul and disappear in this world."

"I hope you and I will not meet again in the next reincarnation."

He said calmly.

He immediately pinched his fingers and was about to sever his remaining soul.

Su Ming sighed.

Since he has no intention of fighting, he can't change it.

Li Xuan is powerful, and he is a disciple of the Sword Saint Wei Tianhai himself. He should know a little bit of the Sword Saint's swordsmanship.

If Li Xuan takes action, he may be able to mobilize the remaining sword energy in the sword wound on the back of the demon king Zi Tuo.

Let the demon king be more seriously injured and greatly weaken his power to win.

What a pity.

At this moment, an old shout came from outside.

"Li Xuan!!"

In the distant sky, Jiu Jian Zun suddenly looked stern and shouted.

Hearing this, Li Xuan's residual soul was stunned for a moment.

He looked out.

He saw that Xiang Wuhui had broken one arm and was covered with wounds. After drinking, the wine would flow out of the blood hole in his chest.

Although the fight was so fierce, he did not show any pain, but instead had a strong fighting spirit.

He even had time to shout to the Demon Suppression Tower.

"Returning to the mountain because of love caused a great disaster. Although it was not intentional, it also killed countless fellow disciples."

"Everything started because of you, and it will end because of you today." Xiang Wuhui said coldly.

"Take action!"

Seeing Xiang Wuhui's old appearance, Li Xuan was stunned.

"Master... Uncle..."

He didn't expect that Xiang Wuhui was still alive!

Xiang Wuhui did not forgive him, nor did he forgive him on behalf of the dead junior brothers, the head, and the elders.

This is the most real persuasion.

False redemption is never convincing.

Only truth can save a madman.

And truth will never be beautiful.

Li Xuan felt even more heart-wrenching regret, but there was no devil in his eyes, and reason returned.

Xiang Wuhui's words made him accept everything, and he did not choose to escape.

"The demon king... really deserves to be killed."

He looked at Su Ming.

"But little junior brother... now I am a remnant soul, and my sword power is weak, I am afraid it will be difficult to kill the demon king."

He thought that Su Ming was a new Shushan disciple.

The Shushan swordsmanship is still continuing, which should be the last comfort for him.

So Su Ming did not point it out.