In the sky, stratus clouds rolled out in all directions from the center of the cave.

In the smoke everywhere, there were war drums hissing, thousands of horses, and countless golden soldiers and souls fluttering on the battlefield with weapons in front of them to conquer the Quartet.

The wind and thunder surging in the distance also triggered changes in qi in other places, especially in the land of soldiers.

The qi that had originally maintained balance suddenly exploded, and the incomparably sharp Jin Yuan qi surged, converged, collided, and dispersed violently.

The burst of killing machine made the faces of everyone caught in it change greatly.

All over the vast battlefield, the rival disciples who were originally fighting each other immediately stopped fighting and looked for a safe hiding place.

The Blood River Sect's trip to the Cave Heaven was really unfavorable, and at the moment when the qi was furious, several people spilled blood on the spot.

Ma Wuji of the Danding faction sacrificed a bronze giant tripod, enveloping the two brothers Ouyang Bai and Ouyang Nan and the disciples of Ciyunzhai who were traveling with him.

The raging rage of the violent qi machine hit the surface of the Qingding, sending out a far-reaching shock like a bell, Ouyang Nan and the others who were in the Ding couldn't help but show pain on their faces, and Ma Wuji also looked solemn, listening to the movements of the outside world.

The disciples of the Zhongliu Sect, who also had no time to dodge, all of them had golden light shining on their bodies, and countless jade seal characters flew up and down their bodies, while the disciples of the Thousand Machines Sect hid in their respective natal puppets, relying on their golden and iron puppet bodies to resist this Yuan Qi killing.

Inside a cave, Zhou Zi'an stared solemnly at the narrow entrance, where a white light curtain was vibrating violently, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

"Senior Brother Lu......" Zhou Zi'an turned his head uneasily to look at Lu Ji, who was dripping with sweat beside him.

Lu Ji's face was swollen, his hands and fingers were interlaced in front of him, and his eyebrows and souls were shining.

Suddenly, something outside the cave hit the light curtain, Lu Ji trembled and could barely stand, a wisp of blood snaked out of his lips, but he still gritted his teeth and silently recited the sword technique.

That white curtain of light was transformed by his Flying Sail Immortal Sword, which shielded everyone in the cave from the storm of the outside world.

Zhou Zi'an's face changed greatly, and the mountain and river fan in his hand opened and closed, with a hesitant expression.

At this time, a weak but awe-inspiring female voice came from behind: "Don't do it, if you make a move, you will only fight him." ”

Zhou Zi'an looked back and lowered his hand.

The person who spoke just now was the golden glaze of Yuxu Mountain, and his originally breathtaking eyes revealed weakness, leaving only a wisp of awe-inspiring sword intent. Beside her, there were several female disciples of Yuxu Mountain, among which Qiu Qiu and Ming Jingque were helping Jin Liuli to sit up slowly.

Jin Liuli was originally a Jindan monk, and it would be most appropriate for her to resist the raging qi at this time.

But Jin Liuli was seriously injured, and the rest of the female disciples were also injured, and no one could compete with Lu Ji.

Zhou Zi'an was in a somewhat irritable mood, looking at the hidden pain on Jin Liuli's face, he couldn't help but ask, "Senior Sister Jin, what kind of monster did you encounter in the boundless forest sea?

Jin Liuli pursed her lips without saying a word, her eyebrows furrowed deeply.

And Qiu Qiu and Ming Jingque on both sides of her had a look of sincere fear on their faces, as if the nightmare-like scene appeared in front of them again.

Ming was shocked and wept, "Those things...... Not human...... It's not a demon either...... We can't catch them...... Woo, Kerr and Qiaozhu...... Woohoo......"

Jin Liuli didn't mean to open his mouth in the slightest, and Qiu Qiu and Ming Jingque couldn't say it intermittently.

Zhou Zi'an looked at the roaring wind outside the light curtain, and suddenly felt a chill on his body for some reason.

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In another hidden cave, Nangong Beidou sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and not far from him, there was a person who had no breath lying quietly.

The entrance to this cave was hidden by a boulder, revealing only a very small gap, and although there was a qi machine rushing into the cave, it was only like a lone enemy army, and it dissipated in an instant.

Nangong Beidou opened his eyes, his gaze swept over the corpse, and his eyes showed pain.

"Look at it again, he won't come back to life. A neutral magnetic voice came into Nangong Beidou's ears.

Nangong Beidou's eyes quickly showed disgust, and he looked up at the white-clothed man in the corner, and said angrily with a hint of sadness: "If it weren't for you, the demon girl, how could Senior Brother Fu die? You can sit in this cave safe and sound at this moment, and it is also thanks to Senior Brother Fu's sacrifice! You don't have the slightest sense of gratitude, and you still say such things?!"

Bai Wushuang took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth curled up to reveal a mocking smile: "How can I not be grateful? At this moment, you are alive and well, isn't it my subordinates who show mercy? The two of you met me before, I was just a defeated soldier, and if I wanted to kill you at this moment, it would be as easy as a hand." ”

"You!" Nangong Beidou Huo Ran got up and stared at the infamous demon girl of the Yin Yang Sect, but he couldn't say anything to refute it, his face turned red with anger, and he only turned his head away from looking at her with hatred.

Nangong Beidou and Bai Wushuang were originally righteous demons, but at this moment, they sat quietly in the two corners of the cave as if nothing had happened.

Not long ago, Nangong Beidou and Fu Anning met Bai Wushuang, who was besieged by more than a dozen soldiers.

The Yin Yang Sect and Cunwei Mountain were mortal enemies of each other, and they had just developed a suspicion outside the cave sky, so they naturally could fight at any time, and Bai Wushuang had no intention of showing mercy to his subordinates like he was now.

When the three of them were about to make a move, Shao Heng took advantage of the Soaring Thunder to cultivate the Shenxiao Purple Thunder Sword Technique, which caused turmoil in the Heavenly Yuan Qi of the Lingji Cave.

Nangong Beidou, Fu Anning, and Bai Wushuang had to stop for a while and look for a temporary refuge.

However, there was nothing to avoid around them at the time, so they had to carve a temporary cave.

In order to find the boulder that covered the entrance of the cave, Fu Anning took a step slower when he dodged, and was pierced through his heart by a needle-like qi machine, and before he died, he still firmly covered the entrance of the cave for Nangong Beidou and Bai Wushuang.

This is the dialogue between Nangong Beidou and Bai Wushuang.

"The matter of entering the Lingji Cave Heaven is already a life of death, could it be that you didn't prepare for this death before you came in?" After Bai Wushuang saw Nangong Beidou turn around, he looked at Fu Anning's pale face with a sad expression, and couldn't help but sneer: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being a famous and decent disciple, and the friendship between the same sect is really deep." ”

Nangong Beidou gradually put away his sadness, turned his back to Bai Wushuang and said indifferently: "Cannibalism is not as good as the Demon Sect. ”

"Huh. Bai Wushuang gently stroked the Blue Cliff Demon Flute, and did not continue to speak, but seemed to be recalling something.

After a long time, Bai Wushuang's eyes suddenly changed, and he said coldly: "The last time I joined forces with you, it was for the sake of Mei'er's face, and the reason why I didn't kill you at this time was because of how much your pedantic senior brother helped me." However, as soon as you get out of this cave, all of this will be written off. When I take your life, you can only blame you for being born in the right way, and blame this world for the fact that there is no difference between good and evil. ”

Nangong Beidou still only has one back left for Bai Wushuang.

Bai Wushuang couldn't see his expression, and suddenly smiled: "Maybe you still have to be grateful to me, I will send you on the road, so that you can catch up with you, the senior brother, and save him from being lonely on the way to reincarnation." ”

Hearing this, Nangong Beidou finally raised his head, glanced at Bai Wushuang indifferently, and turned his back to her again.

Bai Wushuang saw that Nangong Beidou's temperament had suddenly changed greatly, and he was not provoked at all, he was much calmer than before, and he suddenly felt bored and stopped talking.

Nangong Beidou's face was calm, but his heart fluctuated: "Senior Brother Fu worked hard to keep me alive, but I won't live long." She said it right, when this qi is stable, this demon girl is a member of the Demon Sect, how can she be merciful to me?"

It can be said that Bai Wushuang has nothing to say, and Nangong Beidou is also convinced of what she said, and he does not have the slightest luck.

Nangong Beidou suddenly got up, the Flying Frost Sword slipped out of his sleeve, and the cold light flashed and Bai Wushuang's eyes changed slightly, thinking that he was going to fight with himself to the death.

How do you know that Nangong Beidou "brushed" several swords in his hand, but only opened a deep pit on the ground.

Bai Wushuang's face once again had a mocking look, and seeing Nangong Beidou put Fu Anning's body into the pit and then cover it with soil, he sneered and said, "What's the matter?

In just a few seconds, Nangong Beidou had built a simple tomb.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Bai Wushuang realized something in an instant, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and his mouth was still mean: "It turns out that you are afraid that you will die and will not be able to let your senior brother be buried in peace? ”

Nangong Beidou bit his finger, and the blood condensed in the air, spreading out like a red thread, and gradually condensed into a huge blood-colored jade seal above the tomb.

"Hmph!" Bai Wushuang leaned back when he saw this.

The spiritual energy in the Lingji Cave Heaven far exceeds the land of Shenzhou, if Fu Anning is allowed to bury his bones here, he is afraid that he will be transformed in less than a hundred years.

The talisman array depicted by Nangong Beidou is to prevent the soldiers here from disturbing Fu Anning, and the second is to suppress it with Taoist pure qi to prevent the corpse from changing.

After doing this, Nangong Beidou turned around coldly, looked at Bai Wushuang and said, "The children of the Nangong family are never afraid of death! ”

Bai Wushuang narrowed his eyes, as if he was secretly looking at this junior of Cunwei Mountain, who didn't know the height of the sky.

Nangong Beidou said a word, bursting out like a sharp sword, with a solemn expression, obviously putting his life and death out of the way.

However, the next moment, Nangong Beidou's eyes turned fierce: "However, if you want to kill me, then I will definitely take half of your life!"

Bai Wushuang was furious when he heard this, but before he could speak, Nangong Beidou's next sentence had already jumped out coldly: "Although I can't kill you, you don't want to get out of the Lingji Cave Heaven alive!"

After saying this, Nangong Beidou sat down facing the entrance of the cave and opened the empty door of his back in front of Bai Wushuang's eyes.

Bai Wushuang's expression changed violently, and after understanding the meaning of Nangong Beidou's words, he swallowed the words on his lips with a gloomy face.

What will happen to a disciple of Cunwei Mountain, who is known as the "Innate Sword Jue", who is dying and resolutely counterattacks?

Outside, the qi machine is like a raging storm, and there are countless hidden enemies, what will happen to a Jindan monk who only has half a life left?

The boulder blocking the entrance of the cave was shaking, and Bai Wushuang was confident that he was not afraid of Nangong Beidou, but in the face of such a man who had put aside his life and death, her fierce words and ridicule were meaningless.

The clouds thinned, the wind faded, Bai Wushuang's eyes lit up, and the Qingya Demon Flute glowed with a shallow blue light in the dark.