Before the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, in the depths of the black qi, a light as bright as autumn water bloomed out, and the clear sound was clear, echoing far away, in the black qi thicket, blooming like a flower, and a sword stabbed out. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Mo Xue!

The faint green light streaked through the air, and where it passed, the black qi dissipated, piercing straight to the deepest front, blocking the way.

Tian Ling'er appeared in front of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, her face was expressionless, and on top of her beautiful face, her face was white as if there was no trace of blood.

In the depths of the black qi, two points of light like ghost fire looked directly at Tian Ling'er, and the ghost roared, furious and irrepressible.

What does it seem, in front of you, roaring and wheezing like a beast, so strange?

The black qi soared, rising sharply from the ground to a height of several feet in the sky, and in the black qi, those two points of fierce ghost fire also disappeared suddenly. The corners of Tian Ling'er's mouth twitched slightly, her face was still pale and expressionless, only the light in her eyes flickered non-stop, like thousands of mountains and rivers, all passing by in an instant, and thousands of emotions rushed to her heart in a moment.

It's just that the ink snow in her hand still refuses to give up, and the ancient sword behind her suddenly seems to have turned into an abyss, so that she can't retreat a bit!

An ancient sword, or a silent and ancient sect that raised her?

She raised her sword to the sky and stabbed it quietly, the sword light was like snow, but with a hint of desolation.

In mid-air, in the direction of Tianya's stabbing direction, a black shadow appeared, and the ghost appeared from the depths of the black gas, but in front of him, the soul devouring flew up, and in an instant, the black gas that was originally overwhelming diffused was permeating the air, and the whole body was black and the soul devouring screamed, and the strange blood-red filaments at the end of the stick had all lit up.

A pale hand, stretched out from mid-air, grabbed the Soul Eater, and descended from the sky, the wind and smoke were frenzy, and countless black qi condensed into a pillar at the front end of the Soul Eater, and hit it in the air.

Towards Tian Ling'er, and also towards the silent ancient sword behind her.

It's just that after all, she still didn't retreat...

The sword was faint and faint, and it sprinkled towards the black qi in front of him, and before it could be touched, the surrounding rocks, sand and dust had been vigorously rolled up, spinning and flying like a storm.

Tian Ling'er stood in the center of the whirlpool, her face gradually blurred.

Mo Xue and Soul Eater, the two magic weapons flying and shining in mid-air, and the violent roar finally resounded in front of the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion on the green clouds.

The wind and smoke quietly dissipated, the dust fell, and a few small pebbles turned lonely on the ground, involuntarily rolling gently into the distance, and finally rolled into the depths of the grass, never to be seen again.

Tian Ling'er was still standing in place, and her body did not move half a minute from its original place.

Behind her, the Zhuxian Ancient Sword seemed to still exude an ancient light, staring at the woman's back.

Somehow, this peerless woman's eyes and face at this moment were so tired, as if the sword just now had exhausted her mental strength and physical strength.

She bowed her head faintly, her eyes indifferent, looking at the unknown place.

I don't know how long it took for her to slowly raise her head and look ahead of her.

That man!

That madman!

The man who was as silent as iron...

Those eyes looked at her silently, without murder, anger, love and tenderness.

Tian Ling'er's body suddenly trembled unknowingly, so slight that even she almost thought it was her own illusion, but then the pain in her chest that suddenly made her almost bend over and fall to the ground, like the sharpest steel needle in the world, passed through the depths of her heart.

Her face, pale as snow, suddenly turned red, her body shook slightly, and at the moment when her brows furrowed slightly, when she seemed to grit her teeth and stoic, she suddenly closed her eyes and bent down.

Mo Xue hissed softly, and stuck upside down in the ground, Tian Ling'er held on to the hilt of the sword, and spit out a small mouthful of blood, which splashed on the blade like autumn water.

The blood, gradually condensed into beads, clinging to Tianya's smooth blade, trembling slightly, and then, quietly slipping down.

The wind that blew from nowhere swayed in the open space in front of the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion, and there were a few light whistles in the wind.

The black qi dissipated, and the ghost stood there indifferently, the soul devouring glowed with a dark blue light, falling from the sky, and he reached out to catch it.

Just when the ghost turned his eyes to look at Tian Ling'er, Jun Wenxin had already turned around and flashed beside Tian Ling'er, blocking the ancient sword of Zhuxian behind him.

The ghostly gaze looked coldly at Jun Wenxin, who was motionless in mid-air, and then turned to Tian Ling'er's face, these two people who are almost the most important people in the world to him now, but in his eyes, they are no different from strangers.

In the world, there is a lifetime of time, but how many people can accompany each other for the rest of their lives?

He gritted his teeth, bared his teeth, smiled but was arrogant, resolute and rebellious, and stepped forward with all his might.

That ancient sword is right ahead, even if it is a bottomless abyss, he will rush towards it!

Ten years of time, ten years of heartache, how can you give up once?

Jun Wen had a look of melancholy on his face, just because Baguio died under the sword of Zhu Xian, would Ghost Li be so crazy? Doesn't he know that Zhu Xian has already been controlled by himself, if he makes a move now, he can kill Ghost Li in an instant, but...

At this time, Tian Ling'er suddenly stood up straight, although her face became more and more pale, but her voice seemed to be as crisp and moving as it was back then.

"Stop!"

Ghost Li paused for a moment, stopped, and then glanced deeply at Tian Ling'er, and said awe-inspiringly: "You get out of the way!"

Tian Ling'er had a desolate look on her face, and said, "Listen to me, let's go! ”

Jun Wenxin frowned, glanced at Tian Ling'er, but did not speak.

Ghost Li listened, but he didn't mean to lead Tian Ling'er's mind, and sneered: "You let me destroy Zhu Xian, I'll leave immediately." ”

Tian Ling'er shook her head tiredly and said in a low voice, "I can't let you do that." ”

Ghost Li's face became cold, and he suddenly snorted coldly, and his body moved, but he was desperate and flew towards Tian Ling'er.

The figure was like a ghost, with a wave of his left hand, the Soul Eater wand flew out again, Tian Ling'er's face was miserable, but before she could make a move, the ghostly body suddenly shook in place a few times, and it spread out like black smoke, almost like an illusion.

This kind of strange magic is naturally not owned by Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple, nor has it been seen in the Demon Sect, but it is a strange magic that Ghost Li slowly realized after reading the three volumes of "Book of Heaven", and it is not allowed to be seen by the world.

It's just that somehow, the ghost power of the "Book of Heaven" magic has been cast, and at this moment, Zhou's body seems to be completely different from just now, not as ordinary people imagine, it is full of demonic black qi, his face is green, gold, red, and red in turn, and there is a faint look of pain, but his body is as fast as the wind, and it seems to be a step further than the right talent.

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