Tang Qi stroked the black card in his hand, the emotional spirit energy poured in, and disappeared in an instant, the huge Xiaoyao Gate only had birds and insects, the wind howled and the water fell, oh, there was an old monk who planted flowers quietly in the flower field, his hand holding the watering can shook at a certain moment, and then returned to the appearance of the ancient well without waves...

The top of the extreme south, on an unnamed mountain

The function of the magician card seems to belong to the category of space folding, and with the gradual solidification of the corrugated mirror, Tang Qi returned to the place where he hid yesterday, and he could still see the erased mountain in the outside world, and the drifting dust had not yet dispersed. Tang Qi arrived first, and Master Fang and Dongfang had not yet arrived.

Tang Qi looked at the ancient castle on the top of the mountain not far away through the mirror in this small space, and he didn't have much emotion, but his relaxed body was gradually tensing.

A rainbow light in the distance approached quickly, Tang Qi raised his arm and glanced at his watch, about two hours after he arrived here, Uncle Dongfang arrived.

The rainbow light stopped directly in front of the castle and was silent for a while, and then a red long light slashed straight towards the castle, but there was no movement of the black shadow in the castle, and the red light was originally extremely fast but slower and slower when approaching the castle, and then a ring of air burst out in the castle, and the rainbow light in the sky instantly ejected far away.

"Yo, it's you kid, how did you find me here, who are you going to kill this time?"

The black shadow floated out of the castle, glanced at the people in the rainbow light in front of him, and said teasing words in a dry voice, hitting Uncle Dongfang's heart one by one.

"You spew blood! I mistakenly believed that you could only blame me for being stupid, and today I will avenge my master even if I give up my life!"

The rainbow light dissipated, the corners of the mouth of the second uncle of the east overflowed with blood, the blood-red anger had already occupied his thinking, he took a step forward, and his momentum instantly rose to the peak, "Ember Star Sword!"

The long sword that had been hanging from his waist was unsheathed in an instant, and even through the water mirror, Tang Qi felt that he could hear the endless sound of qi buzzing, which was the sound of the sword intent manifesting!

"Heh, your life? I'm sorry, your ten lives may not be enough. ”

The black shadow sneered, and he didn't see any movement, with the black shadow as the center, a very vast area seemed to be in a state of stagnation, the dust floated quietly, one by one clearly visible, the long sword that was originally like a light and shadow seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, moving in the air at a slow speed visible to the naked eye, but the black shadow was not affected at all, he disappeared in an instant and then appeared behind the Ember Star Sword, and with a flick of his fingers, he saw the longsword with a black handle and red stripes emitting a wail, and flew diagonally to the ground.

Dongfang spurted out another mouthful of blood, and the person was completely out of strength.

"Over the years, I haven't seen any growth in you, pathetic outcast..."

The black shadow is still talking with interest, although it is the spirit of this spiritual realm, but this habit is also a bit perverted, and the murderous heart is nothing more than that.

"Huh?"

The black shadow stared, not far away an old man paced in the woods, although the steps were not big, the frequency was not fast, but just raised his feet and walked over a mountain, three steps in front of the black shadow, this person was the master of Fang.

There were more wrinkles on his face, and his hair was gray and dull, and he looked completely old.

But the black shadow didn't seem to think so, he took two steps back slightly, and said cautiously, "There are still fish like you who have slipped through the net, I didn't expect..."

Master Fang didn't answer, although his face was tired and his hair was gray, he stood on the ground with his waist straight up, and a grandmaster-like momentum spontaneously appeared.

Master Fang suddenly moved, standing like an old pine, moving like a rabbit, Tang Qi didn't even see Master Fang's figure, he saw the black shadow flying up, and then seemed to be constantly beaten and changed direction, like duckweed in the water without roots and feet.

"Bang!"

The black shadow turned into a streamer and fell to the ground, and at this time, Master Fang appeared, and he was still standing quietly, as if he had never moved.

"No!

The black shadow slowly stood up, and the black shadow, which was completely wrapped in darkness, didn't see any wounds, but his tone seemed to be a little surprised.

"Hahaha! This power doesn't belong to you, do you think that you have no price for accepting his power as an ordinary soul? If you continue like this, if you don't want me to do it, you will be killed by his power!"

Master Fang's burst of power does not belong to himself, but from his master's inheritance, Li Xiaoyao instilled all the power into him before his death, and he has maintained the seal and has not used it, but since Master Fang took out the power at the festival, everything is out of control...

Master Fang didn't answer, as if he was acquiescing and disdainful.

"Hmm, there are a lot of distinguished guests visiting today?"

The black shadow looked to the north, even the noon sun couldn't hide the flying rainbow, and Uncle Zhuge also rushed over.

The current scene is that Dongfang has lost its combat effectiveness, and Master Fang cannot completely control the power, and as for Zhuge who has not yet arrived, it is unknown how strong his ability is.

Tang Qi had a headache in the other space, even if he gathered all the people of Xiaoyaomen, it seemed that he could not defeat this black shadow, after all, the power of the spirit of the spirit realm was a completely unimaginable power.

Uncle Zhuge who arrived later took a look at the situation, and landed beside Uncle Dongfang to investigate his injuries, perhaps because Master Fang put too much pressure on the black shadow, and the black shadow stood silently in place and watched Zhuge help Dongfang without any action.

"The children of the year are all so old in a blink of an eye..."

The black shadow rolled his eyes and began to talk again, but the scene was quiet and terrible, he didn't hear the wind, he didn't see the animals, and he quietly helped Zhuge Dongfang heal, like a master of an old man in his last years, the black shadow pursed his lips, feeling that he was bored.

"Kasumi Blade!"

Master Fang had a new movement, holding the hilt of the wood-grain sword, and comically pulled a non-existent sword flower.

After a thunderclap in the sky, endless glow shot from the far end of the sky.

The black shadow didn't move anymore, but his body took a step back without a trace.

There are more and more silky rays in mid-air, and the whole sky is colorful. It didn't take long for the glow colors flowing in the sky like a fluid to slowly merge, and a colorful handleless hundred-mile long blade hung quietly in the air.

"One sword light cold nineteen states!"

The Blade of Rainbow swelled in an instant, and the entire sky and earth were plunged into a strange world of colorful lights, and even the pitch-black shadows were illuminated with bells and whistles, although it looked a little comical panic...

Tang Qi looked at this magnificent scene through the mirror in the different space, and as the Xia blade fell, the dazzling light was even dazzling even the light from the mirror.

"Buzz ....."

The beep is getting louder and the glow is getting stronger.

The brilliance is gone. Sharp pointed, as far as the eye could see, an abyss-like crack pointed straight out of the sky, and the black shadow was gone...

Master Fang couldn't support it anymore, the wrinkles on his face were piled up, his hair was even paler like withered grass in winter, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person slowly fell to his knees, but the straight and loose spine still did not bend. Stubborn, tenacious...

This black shadow seems to have been eliminated, but Tang Qi is still a little depressed in his heart, as such a large spirit of the master of the spiritual domain, it should not be so easily defeated by a virtual character in this spiritual domain, even if this virtual character has far more abilities than other characters, but this is like a bug in turn to kill the program ape, logically speaking, it is not very reasonable.

Just when Tang Qi's thoughts diverged, there were really new changes in the scene, Zhuge Gang, who originally thought that the black shadow had been killed by Master Fang, breathed a sigh of relief, and saw a trace of black qi surrounding the heavenly trench not far away.

Tang Qi was taken aback, this is emotional spiritual energy!

Sure enough, it confirmed what Tang Qi thought, the trace of black gas at the beginning circulated and swirled on the chasm, and gradually the black gas became more and more, and it didn't take long for the scattered black gas to condense, and I saw a human figure appear in front of everyone again, and this black shadow appeared as if it was a nobody!

"Tut-tut, I said I was going to kill myself a long time ago, why didn't you listen to it, kid..."

The black shadow hanging quietly in the air like this scanned the three people in front of him with the eyes of victory, and at the same time started to talk non-stop...

Uncle Zhuge withdrew his hand to heal Uncle Dongfang's wounds, and did not answer, but quietly looked at the black shadow in front of him, with a wise and calm light in his eyes.

Dongfang's second uncle also stood up slowly, compared to Master Fang, his injury was not very serious, after all, the black shadow at that time was fighting against Dongfang with a cat-and-mouse attitude, and the biggest damage was only that the Ember Star Sword that was connected to his mind was seriously injured, and after Zhuge 's breathing, he recovered a lot.

The black shadow didn't turn around, and his eyes were still staring straight at Master Fang who was lying down.

"Your master doesn't know how he died until he died!

The black shadow seemed to be a little crazy, and the inky mist floated into the air and then dissipated.

Hearing the words of the black shadow, Dongfang's body trembled slightly, this sentence was like his nightmare, how many days and nights, every time he thought about it, he felt like a knife.

Yes, Dongfang did not kill the master, even if he had such an idea in his heart at that time, he never thought of putting it into action, but the absence of the killer does not mean that he did not participate, and the success of the black shadow came from his assist.

Even today, he still can't forget the situation of that day, his uncontrolled body, his master's defenseless back, and the sudden extra black dagger in his hand. And, the incomprehension and regret after the master turned his head...

But today he knew again, it turned out that the master was not dead at that time, and he still supported Master Fang to complete the transmission, but even in that case, he didn't say a word that it was Dongfang's hand.

In a trance, Dongfang seemed to have returned to the past, the time when the four masters and apprentices were in harmony a few decades ago, even if there were no people in Bianjing City at that time, even if the world at that time seemed to be just the four of them...

But it was really a great time, the morning dew stopped people, the stars rose and people breathed, the three apprentices practiced Qi master to see, the senior brother worked two little apprentices to see, the master at that time was always smiling and stroking his beard, always not impatient, happy hehe.

But when did the destruction of this perfect world begin?

Is it the star that fell from the breezy night sky that month?

Is it the inexplicable sudden increase in the population of a city?

Since then, the master has gradually become harsh and majestic. It wasn't until I met the woman who was called Shiniang that the master's smile was only given to her from then on...

Dongfang's eyes gradually became hazy and confused, and the people and scenes in front of him seemed to radiate countless double images, he shook his head violently, and then turned his head to see Master Fang who fell to the ground and was dying, and then looked at the black shadow shrouded in darkness in front of him.

Dongfang stretched out his hand and stopped Zhuge who wanted to move forward, and shook his head in Zhuge 's surprised eyes.

I'm tired, I'm really tired, countless days and nights, countless times of confusion and calmness, nightmares in deep sleep and wakefulness, today, let me end it.

Dongfang thought so, staggering, stumbling forward, meeting the sneering gaze of the black shadow, with Zhuge looking puzzled.

"With my body, for my sword, there is no more me in this life!"

The Ember Star Sword, which was originally inserted diagonally on the ground, trembled uneasily, but how could a sword disobey the will of its master.

Dongfang beckoned, the black wood hilt, the long sword with red veins flew back, the tip of the sword pointed to the ground, and the sword body was still trembling uneasily.

Suddenly, the whole body of the east was full of red rays, and a palpitating breath seemed to flow between heaven and earth.

"Huh?"

The black shadow turned his head, as if he was a little surprised, "Is the child angry?"

The celestial phenomena have changed somewhat, and after the previous daylight has dissipated, it will begin to fill with a crimson mist again, which floats out from the east, but it is huge and obscures the view of the whole world.

The black shadow was a little uneasy again, this time he didn't dare to continue his mouth, but just muttered in a low voice, "I'm thorough, what the hell is this, the anti-Japanese drama doesn't dare to shoot like this, yesterday it was still a spicy chicken boy who saved the world today?" yi..."

The world shrouded in a thick red mist seems a little unreal and depressing, just like the mood of the East in recent years, like a stalk stabbing in the throat and hiding depression in the bottom of the heart.

A little bit of a subtle clanging sound came, at first Tang Qi thought it was an illusion, but gradually, the sound became louder and louder, overshadowing the wind and suppressing the silence.

At this time, Tang Qi found that there was a point in the red mist in the sky that seemed to be condensed and about to drip blood, and as the red mist became lighter and lighter, everyone finally saw the blood-red center, the sword, the Ember Star Sword in the East.

"At the beginning as ashes, suddenly as the autumn stars are multiplying"

Originally, it was a sword that was a little bizarre, but not out of the ordinary, and like his master, it was not mediocre or top-notch. But at this moment, red lines appeared on the black wood handle, and the sword body surrounded by red lines was as crystal clear as if it had been reborn.

The red mist that covered the whole world finally dissipated, and there was no figure of the second uncle of the East in the whole world, yes, there was not even a soul left, he burned everything about him, only the long sword with red lines and crystal clear, quietly suspended.

"Who the hell do you see who I am?"

The black shadow suddenly dispersed the black mist, and the face full of fear, and the body that had been cut off in half, silently told something. The sword momentum should have been indomitable, but when the Ember Star Sword should have directly slashed through this black shadow, it reversed the sword momentum and turned into a streamer that directly pierced the entire spiritual realm, only to see the deep black hole in the sky, and the Ember Star Sword that had disappeared...

The black shadow stood in a stalemate for a while, but he never saw the sword that should have been fatal come back, and then smiled miserably, and also sat down on the ground, "Hahahahahaha..."

Zhuge stared at the black shadow in front of him in disbelief, and his voice became a little trembling, "You are... Master?"

"I'm not him!"

The black shadow still maintained the miserable image of being half-beheaded, but roared hysterically, completely different from the ridicule just now.

After roaring, the black shadow struggled to get up again, and Tang Qi saw that the black shadow began to emit black mist again, which was emotional energy, and he seemed to want to repair the wound.

"I'm not the unlucky one, I nest in the mountains every day like a mortal, I'm obviously a dog breeder, but I just have feelings for dogs!hahahahaha..."

The wind is up, and the sun doesn't seem to be warm when it shines on your body, and it's freezing cold...