I Regard You as Enemies, Yet You're All After My Heart!

Chapter 47

Chu Yunshu slowly stretched out his hand, and his fingertips trembled uncontrollably. He didn't know whether it was joy or something else.

Such trembling seemed to be connected with the beating of the heart pulse. Chu Yunshu couldn't help but hold his breath. The red eyes turned out to be as pure as a baby.

Pure to the extreme joy, no impurity desire.

Just as his fingers were about to touch his hair, the calm magic Qi in his eyes surged again.

Chu Wufeng's fingers penetrated his chest, crushed the golden elixir, and was abandoned by the family he had guarded with his life

"I want the whole Chu family to disappear from the middle boundary of Anyang."

"I want every Chu family to die in pain and despair."

"I will take the Chu family as a memorial for my becoming a Tao, and I will not destroy the Chu family and ask for the avenue."

Chu Yun shed blood and tears in his eyes. He and Chu Wuqing are enemies all his life. They can only be enemies!

The son of the patriarch, the core clansman and the unique genius of the Chu family, Chu Wuqing is completely opposed to him no matter what his identity.

His body is full of the dirty blood of the Chu family. His words and deeds are the symbol of the Chu family. He is a person he can't touch all his life. He can't turn into a God without killing him, and he can't become a Tao without killing him.

But... Why, why, I still want to reach out, why even the nun can, but I can't.

It was as if an invisible sword stabbed Chu Yunshu's chest. This stabbing pain was not an ordinary pain of flesh and blood, but a direct injury to his soul. Even his Taoist foundation trembled.

Hatred and love are intertwined. One side is fire and the other is sea water, but they are incompatible with each other.

His world has been filled with hatred. There is no room for anything else and no room for any emotion.

Sunlight shining into hell can not bring salvation, but will only entangle the evil spirits in hell.

Chu Yunshu gathered his only mind and cut off the sky. The hand that wanted to touch Chu Wuqing was cut off with his arm.

Although the cultivator can repair his body as long as he doesn't hurt the vital points, he still needs to pay a huge price, but Chu Yunshu's cutting is definitely abnormal.

It seems that only in this way can we cut off those false ideas and those unrealistic

Chu Yunshu's evil spirit disappeared. The whole person recovered the moon and the wind. His eyes to Chu Wuqing were as cold as ever.

The blood stains on the empty sleeves were miscellaneous, which did not have a little impact on his temperament, but set off his Xianyi's dusty temperament more and more lonely and determined.

The broken xylophone appeared in front of him and put it together. This time, there were no slender jade white fingers to slowly fiddle with the strings.

But the xylophone played ethereal music automatically.

Chu Yunshu's movement brought the fluctuation of spiritual power in the air, and a trace of magic gas was released, which made Xuanshan notice immediately!

Hanging mountain's right hand was empty. Chu Wuqing was caught behind him and completely sheltered.

In Xuanshan's eyes, there was solemnity. What a accomplishment it was. It was so close to Chu Wuqing that he didn't even notice it.

Is it possible that the external demon cultivation can enter the cultivation world?

"I don't care who you are. If you enter the small world, you can't come down freely under my eyelids and hurt nothing."

Hang a mountain and empty a finger, "thousands of mountains and valleys."

As soon as his words came out, it was like an invisible law appeared from him, even the earth was shaking.

Countless continuous peaks come out in the air, just like the epitome of the small world, filling the surrounding ten miles with the authority of submission of all things.

Except for Chu Wuqing, who was protected by the hanging mountain, everyone's possessions trembled one after another.

Even the mountain peaks in the small mountain gate came alive in a trance. With a soul, they exuded a spirit of submission and surrendered to the real mountain peaks.

"Repression."

As soon as he said this, the virtual shadow of the mountain in the air suddenly fell towards the place where Chu Yunshu was.

Under this pressure, the atmosphere of extinction is overwhelming, and no living creature can escape.