"You can't even hold the sword, why should you fight with me?" The inner demon laughed wildly.

Qin Chuan jumped and wanted to lean over and pick up the tyrant.

Unfortunately, the inner demon had already seen all his intentions. Before Qin Chuan set off, the tyrant had already stabbed him.

laugh……

The sound of a sharp blade slashing the skin.

The bright red blood dripped on the rocks and penetrated into it, spreading towards the surroundings like blooming flowers.

"Do you want to get a sword?" The inner demon sneered and said, "What a pity, you no longer have this opportunity."

Qin Chuan ignored it, and used his strength to slowly walk towards the tyrant.

"Sure enough, just like what I thought, I won't cry until I see the coffin." The inner demon smiled and said, "Maybe it is because of your stubbornness that you can get here all the way."

Qin Chuan was still deaf, and the wounds on his legs were filled with blood.

Although his pace of progress was slow, it never stopped.

Ten meters, five meters, three meters...

The distance between the tyrant is getting closer and closer.

As long as you have a breath, you will never give up. As long as you have a little strength, you must fight to the end.

What can I do if there is no hope?

Even if it is destroyed, Qin Chuan will never put down the sword in his hand.

The inner demon looked at him like this, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, then I want to see when you can be stubborn."

Another jingle!

A sword light flashed in the air, and the tyrant in the inner demon's hand turned into a little cold light and penetrated Qin Chuan's body. The remaining momentum did not diminish, and he nailed Qin Chuan to the ground.

Even the hardest rock under his feet was penetrated by the tyrant's sharp blade.

"How is it, how do you feel?" The inner demon walked to Qin Chuan, leaned down, and still had that familiar and strange evil smile on his face.

The two faces were very close, and their heartbeats were heard clearly.

Qin Chuan's body was penetrated by a tyrant, and his whole body was nailed to the ground, almost unable to move.

Due to the weakening of strength, the wound could not heal in time, and a large amount of blood gushed out from the wound like a spring.

In just a moment, the original blood-stained rocky ground was dyed red.

At this moment, for Qin Chuan, not only was the weakening of his strength, but his vitality was also becoming weak.

Qin Chuan was lying on the ground, his body seemed to be a little numb. The severe pain did not make him feel much pain. On the contrary, his consciousness was particularly clear.

"That sword is right in front of you, but can you hold it up?" The inner demon mocked: "Aren't you always stubborn and unwilling to give up no matter when?"

Qin Chuan listened to his endless ridicule and sarcasm, but the spiritual platform was empty and bright.

"You... do you think I gave up?" Qin Chuan suddenly asked.

The inner demon frowned, stared at him for a while, then suddenly laughed, and said, "Is there any difference between what you are now and giving up?"

Qin Chuan breathed a long sigh. He was now nailed to the ground, but he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

So what can you do if you don’t give up? What can you use to resist?

Destiny?

Thinking of fate, Qin Chuan's heart was full of bitterness.

From beginning to end, he never succumbed to the arrangement of fate.

Along the way, he broke one shackles of destiny with his own strength.

But in the end, it seems that nothing can be changed, even death has become a luxury.

It's over, this is the real end.

It’s strange that at the last moment of life, countless familiar scenes flashed through Qin Chuan’s mind.

That was the ups and downs he had experienced. He set out from the earth and walked all the way here, everything he encountered and everyone he met.

Those things, those people, are so clear.

Qin Chuan even vaguely heard someone calling his name, Ouyang Miao and the others...

You can vaguely see a pair of hazy tears. They are them, and indeed them.

It seemed that a tear slid from Qin Chuan's eyes and slowly flowed down his cheeks to Qin Chuan's mouth.

A bitter smell lingers on the tip of his tongue.

This...it seems to be the smell of tears...

Qin Chuan, whose consciousness had already fallen into blur, suddenly woke up at this moment.

At the same time, an idea that he had never thought of came to his mind.

So that's it... So that's it...

All the mysteries suddenly got the answer at this moment.

I understand, I understand!

Qin Chuan showed a smile that seemed to have never been seen before.

When he was looking down at his inner demon, he suddenly saw the smile on Qin Chuan's face, he couldn't help but snorted, saying, "Did you see the god of death? Then I'll send you to hell now!"

"Is that true?" Qin Chuan stared at him and said lightly: "It's you who should go to hell."

Hearing this, the inner demon laughed wildly, "It's time, do you think there is a chance to turn defeat into victory?"

"The opportunity is in my own hands. Even if there is not, you will definitely see hope as long as you work hard." Qin Chuan paused word by word and said, "Now, it's time for me to send you to hell!"

As the words fell, Qin Chuan suddenly held the tyrant that pierced into his body.

The inner demon frowned when he saw it, and was a little confused by Qin Chuan's actions. He couldn't help but say, "What do you want to do?"

"You'll find out soon."

laugh……

The sharp blade that pierced the body was drawn out, and the sword was already held in Qin Chuan's hand again.

"It's now, go to hell!"

Just as the ending of the last word fell, the tyrant's extremely sharp blade fell straight towards Qin Chuan's heart.

If outsiders saw this move at this moment, they would definitely think Qin Chuan was crazy.

Because he did this, he was committing suicide.

However, the inner demon looked at Qin Chuan's actions, but his expression changed drastically.

"You...what are you going to do!" The inner demon's face suddenly changed, and his voice was filled with endless fear, and he said, "You...you already know?"

"Yes, I figured it all out." Qin Chuan's face showed an extremely resolute smile and said, "If you want to destroy the inner demon, you must first kill your own heart!"

With a sneer, the sharp blade penetrated the body and Qin Chuan's heart.

The blood that splashed out fell on the ground, and the inner demon fell down with it.

The bursting heart vibrates even more violently as the sharp blade penetrates.

The unwilling roar of the inner demon seemed to have a little aggravated, but in the end it gradually faded away.

When the heart stops beating completely, the inner demons completely disappear, as if they have never been there.

With the disappearance of the inner demon, Qin Chuan seemed to be asleep and lay quietly on the ground.

The surroundings are quiet, as quiet as death.

The vast sea of ​​clouds scattered and gathered, gathered and dispersed, and in the end only a piece of nothingness was left.

When the sea of ​​clouds shrouded at the end of the sky completely dissipated, several figures vaguely walked from a distance.
Chapter completed!