It turned out that after tossing and turning, thinking a lot, and breaking his heart, did he actually watch him die so tragically in front of his eyes?

She burst into tears!

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Jun Wenxin closed his eyes and pursed his lips.

Is it the helpless child on the top of Qingyun Mountain, or the warm barbecue on Dazhu Peak?

Is it his resolute and stubborn expression that will be unforgettable, or is it the desolation of his heart?

……

"Huh!"

The next moment, his eyes opened, and the golden figure flashed away like a ghost.

"Boom!"

Later, Lu Xueqi and Tian Ling'er didn't see any movement in Jun's heart, but they saw that he suddenly stood in front of Ghost Li, stretched out his right palm and slapped it on the Zhuxian Ancient Sword.

A huge roar suddenly burst out between Ghost Li and Zhu Xian, accompanied by several sounds of bone cracking and breaking, and Ghost Li's whole person was beaten out by a huge inexplicable force, like an arrow from the string, slashing over everyone's heads, and falling far into the distant woods.

"Get out! ――”

Jun Wenxin shouted angrily, closed his eyes again, and only the indifferent voice came into the ears of the ghost who had just been rescued by him:

"When we meet again, we will share your life and death!"

……

Jun Qianxin didn't say anything for a long time, Lu Xueqi looked worried, and couldn't help but step forward and say, "What's wrong with you?" ”

The next moment, she was tightly rubbed into her arms by Jun Wenxin, and the sound of heavy breathing of the man came from her ears, and he said in a low voice:

"Qi'er, never leave me alone..."

Has anyone near him left him?

Lu Xueqi's eyes were slightly red, and she also stretched out two jade hands, tightly hugged Jun Wenxin's waist, and nodded fiercely in his arms.

Tian Ling'er, who had recovered some strength on the side, showed envy on her face, and then looked at the direction where the ghost disappeared before, stunned......

Qingyun Mountain, Tongtian Peak.

Suddenly, in the thick black clouds that were as black as ink and as deep as the sea, there was a chuckle, and then a crisp young man's voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, and said: "Qingyun Zhangjiao, you have exhausted all your tricks, and now you are a poor donkey, if you are not my enemy, don't you want to be captured?" ”

It seemed to echo the voice of the young man in the black clouds, and the black clouds that covered the sky like thick ink instantly rolled like a tide, covering the sky and the sun like boiling.

However, at this moment, in the depths of the black sky clouds, a silver and clear light suddenly lit up, like starlight sprinkled in the night sky in the middle of the night.

A large star suddenly appeared, like a nail, firmly fixed in the middle of the sky, and then in the overwhelming yin wind call, the silver light flickered continuously, and the black clouds continued to shine, and then six big stars lit up one after another, firmly fixed on the dark clouds.

In the blink of an eye, the seven big stars shine at the same time, and the brilliance is connected together, which is the momentum of the Beidou, the momentum is great, and there is a tendency to compete with the black air in the sky for a while.

Above the sea of clouds of Tongtian Peak, countless people's eyes looked away at the same time, the upper and lower disciples of Qingyun Sect were all in high spirits, and some people in the middle couldn't help but shout out with joy: "Seven Star Sword Style!" ”

In the crowd, Wen Min and Song Daren glanced at each other, although the two of them looked much calmer than the disciples around them, but their eyes still showed a little joy.

This "Seven-Star Sword Style" is a very powerful divine channel method handed down from Qingyunmen, which is difficult to cultivate but extremely powerful, especially if it is combined with a powerful magic weapon "Seven Star Sword" that is secretly passed down by Tongtian Peak, it can borrow the power of the heavens and stars after it is displayed, and it has the unpredictable power of ghosts and gods.

This magic trick was unleashed, and the black clouds in the sky suddenly seemed to be split in half by this starlight, and the blue sky was clear again.

Affected by this, the battle situation above the sea of clouds has also changed, the momentum of the demon beast side has been slightly reduced, and the morale of the righteous path side has been greatly boosted.

In the dark clouds in the sky, the young man's figure suddenly "huh", sounding a little surprised, but he didn't mean to panic, but said with a smile: "This is your Qingyunmen's prestigious 'Seven Star Sword Style', sure enough, as the head of the sect, you are really not a person who has a false reputation." ”

"Humph!"

A cold snort, with a bit of anger, came out from behind the dazzling brilliance of the starlight, and said, "Evil demons, suffer death!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the silver starlight suddenly flourished, approaching the depths of the black clouds, which was the place where the young man's voice came out, and the next moment, the young man smiled and said: "The frog at the bottom of the well, let you see the peerless supernatural power inherited by the Southern Xinjiang Wu Clan for thousands of years!" ”

This sound was like an edict from the gods, and the sound followed, but I saw the black clouds in the sky burst open, rapidly rotating into a huge ring, and above the clouds, two figures appeared.

One of them has a thin body, wearing a dark green robe, painted with pine cloud patterns, yin and yang gossip patterns on the front and back, holding a fairy sword with seven stars in his hand, and his eyes are compelling.

It's just that for some reason, the seven-star sword that he originally passed to Xiao Yicai is now in his hands again.

On the other hand, the man who is also standing above the clouds and looking down on all living beings is naturally the silk boy beast god.

The brilliance of the seven-star sword style was like a silver spiritual light, the beast god chuckled, his right arm slowly reached forward, and in an instant, the black qi around his body surged, and a huge black giant claw was condensed, and at the same time, a large area of the void was almost like ten thousand ghosts howling, the scene was thrilling, and he directly greeted the rushing seven-star sword style.

Hard-hitting, without any fancy tricks, it seems that even in the face of the real person who claims to be the head of Qingyunmen who is the first person on the righteous path today, this beast god still doesn't have the slightest intention of paying attention.

"Boom!"

Hearing only a loud roar, an invisible wave of qi that was almost visible to the naked eye instantly exploded out of mid-air, the earth shook and the mountains shook, all the clouds on the cloud sea platform rolled and dissipated, and the righteous path disciple who was almost on the path couldn't even stand steadily.

But at this moment, no one cared about their feet, and everyone's eyes were on the two people in the sky.

In an instant, the brilliant starlight of the Seven Star Sword Style and the black qi ghost claw were entangled with each other, and then they burst out wildly, making it impossible for people to look directly for a while, and even the figures of those two people couldn't really be seen.

However, at this critical juncture, the light laughter of the beast god suddenly came from above the sea of clouds, but it knocked on the hearts of every disciple of the righteous path like a heavy hammer: "This time... What else do you have to say! ”

The black gas slowly steamed up, but the starlight was dim and scattered, and a strong wind was blowing, and the two people were no longer in their original positions, and they had moved to a place that was only a few feet away.

The young beast god stood with a flat expression and a smile, except that his face was a little paler, but he did not show any other injuries.

On the other hand, on the side of Dao Xuan Zhenren, all the righteous Dao people in the sea of clouds below were shocked, only to see that Dao Xuan Zhenren's face was pale, the Dao robe on his body was burned by black fire, it was scorched black, and his right arm was even weaker, even if he was far away, he could see that his wrist was trembling constantly, and it seemed that he could only barely grasp the seven-star sword in his hand.

After a while, as if with a bit of desolation, the silver starlight in the mid-air finally seemed to be unable to support it, and completely dissipated, and the top of Qingyun Mountain was silent.

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