In the thick fog and mist, a pair of eyes revealed were so cold, and incomparable pain flashed from his eyes, it was a monstrous hatred condensing, this was Xiao Lang's killing intent from his heart, he didn't know how long he had been so angry.

At that moment, if it weren't for the words of his disciples who woke him up, he was only afraid that he would have already died in his heart! And the culprit of all this was the evil qi in this terrifying immortal demon array, and he could clearly perceive the wisdom of this evil spirit that was no less than that of others! If this is not the case, how can this cunning means be displayed? Again and again using other evil spirits, the city is extremely deep!

Therefore, seeing the evil spirit appear again, the suppressed anger in his heart was no longer concealed in front of everyone's eyes, and as soon as he made a move, he alarmed everyone, such a big means have only been heard of in legends, unless he has a certain means of coping, otherwise he wants to escape that move, it is tantamount to a fool's dream, not to mention that it is still a huge range of evil qi, under such means there is no power to resist, and he is imprisoned in place, no matter how crazy he is, he will finally stagnate at this moment......

And then the cloud and mist launched by Xiao Lang's palm was even more terrifying, and it could be seen from its suddenly extremely pale face that the spiritual power consumed by this method was beyond imagination, and it was some kind of heavenly thunder method! The Heavenly Thunder Law has always had a strong restraint power against the power of yin and evil, not to mention the Heavenly Thunder Spell that consumes Xiaolang's spiritual power so much, its power has not yet been shown, but the palpitating momentum has already swept away, making the surroundings tremble, with a low roar coming from the clouds, the power of imprisonment below has collapsed, and the monstrous anger and rush to the sky suddenly sudden, and it was even faster than before to the entrance of the cave, full of panic.

The law of heavenly thunder, and the method of heavenly thunder exhibited by Xiao Lang, its power must be extremely powerful, and the thunder restrains the power of yin and evil, and the strength of one and the other makes the spirit of evil qi panic, in the face of the clouds and mist that condensed at some point above, it can't give birth to the slightest resistance, especially the thunder that roars like heavenly might, although it is artificial, but with the help of a space, it is still difficult to resist.

"Eight Desolation Array: Thunder Array!" Looking at the evil qi that was gathering somewhere in a mournful manner, Xiao Lang's eyes were cold, and his outstretched palm suddenly clenched, and the inexplicable qi suddenly spread.

The next moment, above the space, the tumbling clouds and mist suddenly contracted, and the roaring thunder also converged at this moment, as if it was quiet, but seeing this scene, the Qingfan disciples felt the pressure on their bodies suddenly increase, and they looked at the clouds and mist in the formation in shock, and they were all silent, and they were silent.

Suddenly, a blazing light pierced into his eyes, and the white light in front of him was seen, and there was a loud roar and thunder, causing smoke and dust to rise up in the entire cave, which was amazing.

The blazing light was thunder, and the moment it flickered, it fell on the ground surging evil qi, and without the slightest accident, the evil qi was shaken away by this thunder, and it dissipated a lot in an instant, and even many places were no longer condensed, but became thin.

Everyone's ears suddenly sounded like a roar like a terrible ghost's cry, but no one was moved, indifferently watching everything, but with cruelty in their eyes, crazy and crazy.

The thunder fell, causing a huge hole to appear on the falling rock, which was enough for Xu Fangyuan, but around this Zhang Xu Fangyuan, there was no half of the evil qi existing, even if there was evil qi, it was also destroyed by the power of the thunder that was saved, and it was extremely domineering.

The next moment, countless thunderbolts fell wildly, and everyone's eyes were instantly covered by endless thunder, and they immediately closed their eyes, but the thunder sounded in their ears was a sign that all this had happened, and the terrible ghost howl in their ears was set off again, but as the thunder fell, it slowly weakened, and finally the silence dissipated, and it was wiped out.

After the thunder, all the disciples of the cave heaven and the clear sky stared at it, they were all extremely surprised, only to see that the dozens of zhang on the falling rocks in front of them were also broken stones, and the scorched and black stones showed the previous scene that happened here, and they couldn't help but stare at Xiao Lang, waiting for his answer.

"The spirit of evil spirit, though cunning in all its ways, is after all only a mass of spirits, made of evil energy, and there is no room for survival under the thunder, unless it has a real body! Xiao Lang said calmly and patiently, his expression was not moved, but his body became a little rickety, like an old man who had stepped into the twilight, which made people sigh.

All the Qingfan disciples were silent at the same time, the momentum condensed around them quietly dissipated, and the secret technique cast was also calm at this moment, except for some pale faces, which did not seem to be harmed by any other injuries, which made Xiao Lang's face on the side relax slightly, and a trace of exhaustion from the bottom of his heart swept through his mind with pain, causing him to stumble a few steps under his feet, but he shook his head and threw the dizziness out of his mind, and when he opened his eyes again, there were already a few bloodshots in his eyes.

The matter is over here, there is no major disaster in other matters, there is no need to worry about it anymore, but when he looks back, he is silent, and his figure suddenly disappears when he steps into nothingness.

In the middle of the field, holding the dying Senior Brother Chen, Yun Ling'er's pale face was full of painful complexity, and a jade bottle scattered on the ground lingered with a little fragrance of the elixir, but there was no pill in the bottle, except for distributing the elixir to other disciples, all the remaining pills were poured into Senior Brother Chen's mouth, but he was too seriously injured, not only hurt the origin, but also suffered great damage to the foundation, and his cultivation was no longer restored! If it weren't for a wisp of obsession that made him survive until now, he would have already entered the Yellow Spring at this time.

He opened his mouth and coughed violently, and glanced at Yun Ling'er who was holding him in his arms, his weak gaze moved slightly, and he looked at the Dongtian Gathering Star disciple who was standing or sitting on the side and looking at him with complicated eyes, it seemed that there would be a few fewer people forever, and it seemed that there would be one more person in the next moment......

"I ...... Are you going to die?" When the coughing stopped, Senior Brother Chen looked at Yun Ling'er and asked.

In exchange for silence, Yun Ling'er looked at Senior Brother Chen with complicated eyes, tears floating in her eyes, and her speechlessness seemed to be more like a sound.

"So many pills were given to me, but they only relieved me, it's not worth it, it's really not worth it......" Tears welled up in his eyes, and the blood dripping from the back of his chest was stained all over his clothes, and his white clothes were almost dyed with blood! He shook his head lightly when his internal organs were almost shattered, and how could he not be sad at this time? The good years had just begun, but they had fallen into the dust, and no one could really let go of the dying.

Life and death are always difficult to choose, but they have to be faced, but they just come early or late, and no one can escape it.

"Senior Brother Chen... You, what other wishes you have, I will fulfill them for you if I have the time. There are Juxing disciples who speak in a deep voice, all they can do now is this thing, in the face of Senior Brother Chen, who is powerless to return to the sky, they are not good at words only this question, whenever there is a disciple who is dying, his last wish may be fulfilled by himself who is still alive, this is the only thing that can be done, and it is also the only question that can comfort him, although it is extremely cruel.

With a shock to his body, Senior Brother Chen's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he stared at Yun Ling'er with a violent pant, and said in a trembling voice.

"I have had no father or mother since I entered the Heavenly Immortal Gate, and I thought that I would be in the cave and in the world, but I didn't expect to meet you......! Now, I don't have much time left, I want to ask you, have you ever had a heart for me?" he gasped for breath at a long remark, his eyes darkened, and life gradually passed through his body with blood.

Yun Ling'er was silent, but the unconsciously shaking of her head made Senior Brother Chen even more desperate.

"This ...... This is me... The only thing I'm left with, Nozomi... I hope you cherish it, and when you see it, you will think of me... I'm satisfied. He raised his hand weakly, and the palm of his hand was bloodless as he was dying, but he was grasping something, as if it were something.

Seeing the ornament in Senior Brother Chen's palm, Yun Ling'er's pale face was bloodless, and she trembled and took the thing in her hand, but the tears couldn't help falling, like pearls, dripping on her clothes, as well as Senior Brother Chen's eyebrows and face.

She naturally knows what this ornament is, once upon a time, she had seen Senior Brother Chen rubbing in his hand, as if he was wiping this ornament with great care, every time he confessed, he took this ornament in his palm, but he refused him without hesitation every time, so that he didn't even have the opportunity to give away the ornament in his hand, until today, his only wish when he was dying was to let himself wear this ornament.

Looking at the ornament in her hand, Yun Ling'er rubbed it gently, the ornament stained by blood was still glowing with a faint silver glow, it was a flower day, a delicate silver ornament, it was quite delicate at a glance, it was a rare and rare flower day, I don't know where it came out, I don't know what its name was, and finally fell into the palm of my hand, with a faint warmth, or blood, or his feelings, and then flowed and moved, immersed in my heart, and made Yun Ling'er tears like rain.

Although I have never treated you like a love, but when you are a bosom friend, it is difficult to accept your heart, but the courtesy is palmed, so that you no longer regret it on the Huangquan Road......

When the tears fell between his eyebrows, Senior Brother Chen's weak eyes opened by force, staring at the tears that were still dripping from the side of Yun Ling'er's face, the regret on his face finally turned into a tenderness, his eyes gradually closed, and only the murmuring echoed in his ears.

"I can see you cry for me in this life, even if it is Huangquan, it is worth ......" The palm that was grabbed by Yun Ling'er slipped quietly, Senior Brother Chen left with a gentle smile on his face, and his vitality disappeared at this moment, but he could feel his tenderness emanating from his heart, but this life was frozen, and there was no follow-up......