The road of practice is long and cruel. There are constant battles and endless fights. I don't know how many people can reach the end of practice, let alone where they can go.

However, there is one thing that can be sure, stepping on the enemy's blood and bone gunshot, doomed to a lonely, a heavy life, accompanied by endless desolation.

Today he is the winner, because he has survived. If he is white, he will die as well.

Perhaps, in the future, he will also be defeated, and his fate will be even more tragic. He will become a stepping stone on the way to the end of his practice and to the top of his realm. All his glory will become dust, which will make others more powerful.

However, as long as he Chu Xuan is still alive, he will bravely move forward all the way, fearless of all enemies, and make himself stronger. His goal is to guard the faint warmth in his heart, accompany Jiang Wanyan and Li Rui, sit and watch the world of mortal strife and enjoy the prosperity of the Star River.

He wants to move forward, he wants to become stronger, he wants to guard everything in his heart, so he can't be soft on the enemy, even if he is regarded as a big devil, he must also drive away and kill the root.

The whole world is an enemy, and there is no fear!

So what, this is the enemy, mercilessly crush is to wipe out all the enemies who threaten the people around them.

All the way to fight, even if all eyes are enemies, the flames of war, he will also be singing, climbing the road, climbing the peak, playing a sad song of the end of the world.

"My road is doomed to be difficult, my way is destined to be difficult to climb..." At the moment when the chaotic celestial body was completed, chuxuan once again saw a corner of the future. The future is doomed to be difficult. The road to climb the peak will not be smooth, and there will be countless bones and blood.

The dark turmoil may soon restart, and the end of the road is still far away.

This life, this life, he has only one goal, push all enemies, no matter how strong, he will be generous to death, singing.

Every war is a sharpening, every war is a bloody journey, destined to be cruel, only to break free of all constraints and stand proud on the top of the road, not only for ourselves, but also for the people who care about in our hearts, we can only win repeatedly and look down upon the enemies of the universe.

Looking at Chu Xuan step by step, he walked with firm steps. The devil's spirit was unstable. He trembled and fluctuated violently. He said, "don't come here. What are you going to do? Do you really want to kill them all and not be afraid of my revenge? "

The big devil was really afraid. When he was in his body, he was not the opponent of Chu Xuan, let alone that he did not have a physical body. He could not exert much combat power with his spirit.

The spirit was already weak and had detonated the power of endless lines and laws. He couldn't do anything to Chu Xuan. Now, of course, he was afraid of fear. He was not the physical opponent of Chu Xuan!

Perhaps, Chu Xuan flicks a finger, can destroy own spirit, call big devil how not to be afraid.

In front of life, the big devil can no longer calm down, can not face calmly, the heart of Chu Xuan is full of fear.

Listen to the big devil with the threat of crying cavity, chuxuan feel a little funny, but did not show, just firmly step forward.

"Chu Xuan, if you dare to drive me out of my wits, I will never let you go, let alone your family members. You have to think about it."

Seeing Chu Xuan's indifferent face, the big devil seemed to have heard nothing at all, and walked forward step by step.