"Shang Heyang, the king of the five ghosts, you want to die, and the old man fulfills you. A short man with more than a dozen old men stepped into the void and looked at each other with cold eyes.

"Zhu Mei, if your ancestor is here, it may be possible to do this, but with a few of you old thieves, it is still far away. Shang Heyang smiled recklessly, leading the overwhelming ghosts and gods out of the void, and five skulls with shining holy light flew out of thin air, combining them into a white bone lock hammer under his control: "Some time ago, I got these five saint-level skulls in the treasure house of the ghost clan, and refined this treasure with 48,000 living souls, so I will let you try it today." ”

"Demons!"

"Grass and human life!"

The disciples of Qingcheng were in an uproar, and they all looked at him angrily, reprimanding Shang Heyang for his cruelty and loss of conscience.

"Let's go. Seeing that this battle between good and evil was about to be staged, the white bone spirit said to the woman who didn't know when to stop her tears.

"Wait, you can't go. A young man turned to face Zhu Mei and arched his hand: "Sect master, this person is suspected of holding that girl hostage, just now I and many senior brothers and I personally saw that girl crying." ”

"This girl, she is Zhu Mei of the Qingcheng faction, dare to ask if you are being held hostage now?" Zhu Mei frowned slightly, and said: "If this is really the case, my Qingcheng faction should be the master for you." ”

Bai Gujing looked amused, and pointed at Shang Heyang and the number of more ghosts and gods: "Your Qingcheng Sect is now unable to protect itself, and you still want to save others?" I have to say that this festival alone can be called peerless. ”

"Who are you, and why do I feel so familiar with you?" Shang Heyang asked suspiciously.

The white bone spirit was accustomed to constantly changing his appearance and aura, so he hid it from Shang Heyang and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you can go to war." Ladies and gentlemen, the green mountains have not changed, and the green water has flowed forever, and it has not been seen since. ”

"Stop them. Zhu Mei commanded.

The sword light flickered, and more than a dozen Qingcheng disciples held immortal swords in their hands, surrounding the two of them in the middle.

"What are you looking at?" Bai Gujing was a little speechless and said to Shang Heyang.

"How should you look at it?" Shang Heyang asked suspiciously.

Bai Gujing held his forehead and said angrily: "You good and evil factions get together and don't fight swords, why do you have to trouble passers-by, are you crazy?"

"I didn't trouble you, it was the Qingcheng faction who found you trouble. Shang Heyang reminded.

"Kill it?" the white bone spirit asked the Forgotten Girl.

As long as this great god was still by his side, the White Bone Spirit felt that it would not be too difficult for him to cross the Central Plains. It's just a Qingcheng faction, even if their ancestor is born, it can't stop the two of them.

"Come on. The Forgotten Girl said calmly.

The white bone spirit held the skull flying sword, and jumped into the crowd, the blade of the sword flew over, and the cold light flickered, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, knocking a famous Qingcheng disciple away, but not a single person was injured.

"Raid Yuan, you go, capture alive. Zhu Mei said.

"Lao Tzu doesn't speak, are you really thinking of us as a decoration?" Shang Heyang took a deep look at the skeleton flying sword, and shouted: "All ghosts and gods, kill, no one is left." ”

With the help of the ghost clan's powerhouses, the white bone spirit easily took the Forgetful Girl out of the battle circle and watched the life-and-death struggle between good and evil.

"The Ghost Clan can't be the vanguard of the birth of the Evil Dao, and now that even they have been born, what has happened during this time?" the White Bone Spirit muttered softly.

"If you want to know what's going on, don't you just ask?" said the Forgotten Girl.

"Who do you think Shang Heyang or Zhu Mei will answer this question for me?" said the White Bone Spirit, spreading his hands.

"Then leave it to me. The Forgotten Girl said, stretched out her hand and lifted Shang Heyang out of the fierce battlefield, and said, "What has happened recently?"

was fighting desperately, but suddenly someone grabbed the collar and brought it out of the battlefield, Shang Heyang froze, Zhu Mei, who was fighting with him, froze, and gradually, many monks of the good and evil realms also stopped.

"Ask you something. The Forgotten Girl said.

Shang Heyang's body, who found that he could no longer mobilize his demonic energy, trembled a little, and said in awe: "The seniors say it directly, and the juniors know everything. ”

"Something has happened in this time. The Forgotten Girl said.

"The friction between good and evil has reached the extreme, countless demonic giants have come out of the darkness and begun to attack the orthodox religion, the war between good and evil has been officially staged, and the disputes in the Central Plains Shenzhou continue to ......," Shang Heyang said.

"What about the side door and the left path, and what is the attitude of the good and evil paths towards them?" Bai Gujing interjected suddenly.

"Eight hundred side doors have fallen, and countless left roads have been robbed. Shang Heyang said: "People in the righteous path don't see them as things, and people in the devil's way don't look at them as things. Therefore, no matter whether it is good or evil, as long as you are unhappy in your heart, you can kill a group of left-handed monks to sacrifice the flag. ”

Bai Gu's spirit gradually became cold, and said: "Forget the worries, girl, please go back to the master with me......"

At the same time, in front of Wutai Mountain, the Netherworld Blood Sea covered the entire sky, and countless fearless Asuras with demon blades in their hands rushed out of the sea of blood and strangled with the disciples of the Wutai Sect.

Above the battlefield, the demon king holding a blood-red sword was dressed in a Taoist uniform, looking down on the meat grinder-like battlefield, with a hint of madness on his face.

The Mixed Yuan Sect Master held the Heavenly Demon Immortal Sword in his hand, his robe was windless, and his eyes looked at the Dao Robe Demon King with resentment: "Styx, my Wutai Mountain has never provoked you Netherworld Blood Spring, right?"

"A few days ago, the Netherworld Blood Fountain sent you a flying sword message. Styx said indifferently: "Surrender or death, you didn't reply." ”

"That's it?" said the Mixed Yuan Sect Leader angrily.

"Isn't that enough?" said Styx, "After today, the Wutai faction will be removed." ”

The Mixed Yuan Sect Master's eyes were cracked, his eyes were like blood, and he said to Xu Feiniang on the battlefield without doubt: "Feiniang, leave immediately with the backbone disciples." ”

"No, I can't go. Xu Feiniang killed an Asura King with a sword, and said in a deep voice: "I share life and death with you and the Wutai faction." ”

"Huh!" The Mixed Yuan Sect Master was just about to speak, when the River Styx moved, and the blood-red long sword in his hand rolled up a gushing blood water, violently slamming towards the Mixed Yuan Sect Master, the momentum was terrifying and terrifying.

"Boom, boom, boom......" The Mixed Yuan Sect Master raised his sword, and the two saints fought in one place, and the sharp and unparalleled sword would affect others from time to time, burying their lives one by one.

It's just that the asuras can be constantly reborn, but the disciples of Mount Wutai cannot.

After a long time, the mountain gate of Wutai Mountain was not breached, but the front of the mountain gate had already been bloody.

The Holy Sword of the Mixed Yuan Sect Leader was like a rainbow, constantly colliding with the blood sword of the River Styx, and several blood holes had been pierced out of his body: "Xu Feiniang, I order you as the head of Wutai Mountain to immediately return to Wutai Mountain with the backbone disciples and leave here in the teleportation array." ”

Xu Feiniang slaughtered an Asura King, saving the lives of disciples from these devils, and when she heard the order of the Mixed Yuan Sect Master, she burst into tears, and shouted: "All the disciples will return to the mountain gate with me." ”

"You can't go. "More than a dozen Asura Kings desperately stopped Xu Feiniang, and the tide of Shura drowned all the Wutai disciples.

"Damn!" Mixed Yuan Sect Leader roared in the sky, and countless sword rays flew out of his body, killing all the Shura Kings around Xu Feiniang: "Fei Niang, go quickly!"

The immortal sword in Xu Feiniang's hand turned into a million sword shadows, instantly killing the Shura around all the disciples, and before the sea of blood re-gave birth to Shura, he rolled up the remaining more than 400 disciples with a wave of his sleeves and flew back into the mountain gate.

"How dare you be distracted when you're fighting me?" Styx's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and the blood sword in his hand once again pierced through the chest of the Chaos Sect Master.

Blood flowed out of the Seven Orifices of the Mixed Yuan Sect Master, and there were countless wounds all over his body. However, the holy blood flowed through the wound, and did not fall out of it.

"Mixed Yuan!" Inside the mountain gate, Xu Feiniang shouted hoarsely, and tears as red as blood flowed from her eyes.

"Go quickly, stay incognito from now on, and don't be born again. The Mixed Yuan Sect Master said.

Xu Feiniang gritted her silver teeth, turned around and flew towards the teleportation array.

"Is it worth it?" Styx finally stopped, looked at the scarred Mixed Yuan Sect Leader and said, "For the sake of a woman, hundreds of ant-like disciples, you are willing to die?"

"Whether it's worth it or not, you'll never understand. The corners of the Mixed Yuan Sect Master's mouth twitched, and countless rune holy lights burst out from all over his body.

"Crazy, idiot!" Styx's face changed, and as soon as he cursed, the Holy Body of the Mixed Yuan Sect Master completely exploded, and the incomparable power of the tyrant swept through the heavens and the earth, destroying the blood river for thousands of miles, destroying the body of the Styx, and the vast majority of the overflowing power burst in the air, and a small part fell on the earth, tearing apart thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

The place finally quieted down, the invading enemy died, the hero who guarded the mountain gate also died, and the Wutai faction of the former Zuo Dao sect was wiped out, leaving only one deputy master, one big disciple, and four hundred remaining disciples......

Two days later, the white bone spirit hurriedly came to the site of Wutai Mountain, hanging in the sky, looking at the fragmented thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in a daze.

"Mixed Yuan Sect Leader...... Xu Feiniang ...... "Suddenly, his heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, and a huge pain hit him like a tide, making his body tremble slightly.

Xu Feiniang, who trusted him unreservedly, looked at him with admiration, the famous disciple he personally brought out from Miao Jiang, and the shadows of many, many people passed in front of his eyes, making his heart ache uncomfortably.

It's very uncomfortable.

"You're back. At this moment, wisps of essence floated out of the cracked earth, condensing into the appearance of the Mixed Yuan Sect Master.

"Mixed Yuan Sect, aren't you dead?" Happiness came too suddenly, from great sorrow to great joy, making the white bone spirit's expression look a little distorted.

"I regard Wutai Mountain as life, Wutai Mountain, Wutai Sect are gone, how can I live alone?" said the Mixed Yuan Sect Master, shaking his head.

The light in the depths of the white bone spirit's eyes quickly dimmed, and he had already thought of this when he first saw this broken mountain and river, but he still had a trace of fantasy.

"If you lose your land, you will lose both your land and your land. Save people and lose land, and people and land are gained. Why do you have to be like this......

"You won't understand. The Mixed Yuan Sect Master said softly: "It was I who single-handedly established the Wutai Sect, it is my child, it is my life...... Okay, let's not talk about these useless things, Shui Han, see if you can promise me a condition when I have taken good care of you in the past. ”

"I will not agree to your conditions, your wish should be fulfilled by yourself. The White Bone Spirit said, reaching out and grabbing the Mixed Yuan Sect Master's body, but his palm easily penetrated his spirit body.

"It's useless, I'm gone, and the form that exists now is just an obsession. If the obsession ends, there will be no more worries in my heart. ”

"I can resurrect you, really, as long as there is your Divine Soul Mark. The white bone spirit withdrew his palm and said seriously.

"After the resurrection, I am afraid that I am just another person who has everything about me, including memories, thoughts, and futures. But it wasn't me, because I'm dead. The Mixed Yuan Sect Master shook his head.

Beside the white bone spirit, the Forgetful Girl covered her heart and raised her eyes to look at the starry sky.

"Wutai faction, I really can't live without you. The White Bone Spirit said.

The Mixed Yuan Sect Master shook his head and said, "Over the years, while I have groveled and lived carefully, I have been thinking about how to strengthen the Wutai Sect all the time. I have worked hard all my life, and I have worked hard all my life, but I have never resisted the destiny of heaven. The Mandate of Heaven is reincarnating, the Dao rises and the demons disappear, and the demons rise and disappear, why is there no day when Zuo Dao Changlong? Shui Han, I'm tired, I'm really tired, can you stop tossing me with an old bone?"

The white bone spirit blinked, held back the tears in his eyes, and said softly, "I will fulfill your last wish and let you sleep in peace." ”

The corners of the Mixed Yuan Sect Master's mouth were slightly hooked, and he said, "You understand me, so I can go with peace of mind." ”

"Wait, who is the one who destroyed Wutai Mountain?" the white bone spirit suppressed the hatred in his heart and spoke, but the fierce light in his eyes couldn't cover it.

"You can't afford to mess with them. The Mixed Yuan Sect Master shook his head, and his body gradually became illusory: "Don't think about revenge, just fulfill my unfulfilled wish for me." ”

The white bone spirit clenched his hands tightly, his nails digging deep into the flesh, and whispered, "Even if I want to let them go, they have to let me go." When the Wutai faction rises again, it is the day when the storm of war begins. ”

"Xu Feiniang is not dead. Suspended in mid-air, watching the hideous face of the white bone spirit gradually calm down, the Forgotten Girl suddenly said.

The white bone spirit was stunned, and came to her in an instant, and held her shoulders tightly with both hands: "What you said is true?

"Of course what I said is true. The Forgotten Girl said, "The news was told to me by this wasteland. Under the orders of your master, Xu Feiniang took in hundreds of disciples and left here in a teleportation array, nowhere to be found. ”

The white bone spirit bowed his head and said, "Let's go, let's go to the teleportation array and have a look." ”