"Master, master......"

Seeing Elder Luofeng's dangerous move, Ling Yun's whole person went crazy, and rushed forward regardless of the danger. But soon his arm was caught by a force, and he didn't care who it was, he broke free with all his might, and at this time his eyes only saw the faltering Elder Luofeng in front of him.

But then, a muffled snort couldn't help but stop him.

"Are you crazy, are you both masters and apprentices crazy?" "Light Dream got up from the ground, covered in mud and looking embarrassed. Because of Ling Yun's push, her whole person was a little unstable on her feet.

"The master is ahead, I can't let him have an accident. Seeing the embarrassed appearance of the light dream, Ling Yun couldn't bear it, but now was not the time to apologize, even if there was hell ahead, he would resolutely follow in the footsteps of Elder Luofeng.

"The innate magic is too strong, if you don't leave, the entire Sword Gate will no longer exist. To live is hope, the hope of the entire Sword Gate, don't you understand?"

Asa Meng almost shouted this sentence hoarsely, she wanted to finally strive for Ling Yun's change of heart. But Ling Yun had made up his mind, did not stay, did not even look back, and only left a decisive word: "The Sword Gate will not prosper because of me, let alone die because of me." At this moment, I just want to be myself. ”

Asakin froze.

She didn't understand why Senior Brother Void had to risk the world's disapproval to quietly save Zitong, who had become a demon.

She didn't understand why, at this critical juncture, Senior Brother Luofeng would risk his life to get close to a demon who could destroy the world at any time.

She didn't understand that as the leader of the younger generation, the hope of the Sword Gate, Ling Yun had to send him to death despite dissuasion.

She felt that she was becoming more and more unable to see the way of the world and the hearts of the people in this world. The Void, the Falling Wind, the Lingyun, and the dark night that wants to destroy the Sword Gate, they are all one by one, whether they are good or bad, she can't understand them.

Cultivating immortals and seeking the Tao, cultivating immortals is to be powerful, and to strengthen one's own physique with the aura of heaven and earth. What seeks is detachment, what is sought is inner peace. But this cultivation comes and goes, how can they all cultivate worse than mortals? For the sake of their own feelings, they do such seemingly foolish things.

If you don't understand, you don't necessarily have to live everything clearly in this world. Ling Yun said that she just wanted to be herself, and she only wanted to be herself. Zitong became a demon, she watched it being pierced through her heart by ten thousand swords, breaking the demonic qi of her whole body little by little, and she was indifferent. When Senior Brother Void died, she only felt sorry in her heart. For her, it's all their own choice, it's all fate.

Ling Yun completely disappeared into the pitch-black demonic qi, and the light dream looked at the disappeared figure, gritted his teeth, and finally dragged his injured body, trying his best to leave this place of right and wrong.

……

The pitch-black demonic qi sealed Ling Yun's divine sense, eroding his body all the time, and Ling Yun found himself lost.

He couldn't find Elder Luofeng, and he couldn't feel his innate position. This small square inch has trapped him, and all he can do is resist this tyrannical demonic energy.

He knew that Elder Luofeng was very close to him, but he couldn't touch it.

"Master, master, where are you?"

Ling Yun tripped over something foreign and fell to the ground, at this moment he was weak and weak, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up. He didn't do anything to help, but he did his best. There is a faint light around the body, which can be covered in darkness at any time. By then, maybe you'll die!

……

Endless demonic qi spread along Jianmen Mountain, as if it was about to devour this piece of heaven and earth.

The man at the center of this storm, with his eyes closed, was motionless. But the coercion exuded by the whole person is no less than that of the immortals, and even the true demons.

"Heavenly, wake up quickly, if you continue like this, the entire Sword Gate will be destroyed. ”

Elder Falling Wind moved forward again and again, but each time he was knocked away by the power barrier that surrounded his innate body. Falling to the ground again and again, getting up again and again, he won't give up. This is not only to save the Sword Gate and save the world, but also to save Nature.

In his heart, he was born to be the boy who simply loved to laugh, and this was not the real him.

Blood was left on the ground, stained on the long beard. This old man, who usually ignores the world, loves to drink, and always plays chess alone, is now in a mess. But even so, at this moment, he is never more stubborn, he has never been desperate, he just wants to save this lost child.

But the destruction continued.

The entire Sword Gate, the houses are constantly collapsing, and the Heart Cultivation Hall and the Ancestral Hall of the Ancestors are protected by formations, but they are also shaking. The residences of ordinary disciples were even more in ruins, and large cracks appeared in the mountains, and the sea of twin flowers was split in two. This is a disaster that has never been seen in the 1,000-year history since the establishment of the Sword Gate.

"Born, wake up, this is the Sword Gate where you live, your home. Elder Luofeng roared, tears glistening on his ravine-covered face. It's not terrible to die, it's not terrible to live, it's terrible to see the people you care about the most, and destroy everything you love the most.

Elder Luofeng, who was originally a crane-haired childish face, has aged a lot since the death of the Void True Person, and he thought that this was the biggest pain and blow, but he didn't expect that it was just the beginning.

As if having made up his mind, Elder Luofeng rose against the wind and rushed towards the innate in mid-air. A tremendous force was tearing him apart, and he felt like his soul would be shattered at any moment. But he is not afraid, even if he dies, he will die in front of his birth.

Let's see if even the last shred of kindness is swallowed up by darkness. He's gambling, gambling with his own life, and that's the only thing he can do.

At this moment, Tiansheng suddenly opened his eyes, not blood red, nor a clear state, but a hollow. Just like that, looking at Elder Luofeng, who was already covered in blood, there was no sadness or joy.

"Born, you've finally woken up, stop all this. Elder Luofeng showed a smile of relief and said weakly.

But Tiansheng still looked at him without a trace of expression, and slowly stretched out his right hand, and Elder Luofeng was quickly sucked over, and was firmly stuck in his neck by a giant palm. A feeling of suffocation hit, and Elder Luofeng struggled to the death, but to no avail. Soon his eyes turned white, and the whole person was in a trance, and he was almost dying.

"Let go of my master. ”

A shout of rage suddenly sounded. Ling Yun pulled out the sword, and the strength that came from nowhere rose to the sky, the sword emitted an incomparable light, and the sword pointed to the sky.

"Die. ”

Born with no sorrow or joy, he spit out a word lightly, and endless demonic qi poured towards Ling Yun. Demonic energy poured in from his seven orifices, and Ling Yun struggled weakly, not even having the slightest ability to resist. Elder Luofeng watched Ling Yun explode and die like this.

Blood gushed out, like blood flowers blooming in the dark, poignant and sad!