The sword spike was finally hung up, and it was hung by Lu Xiu and Lu Qing themselves, when Yun Hua saved them, she also told them that she didn't want them to die so worthless, everyone in the world, should live a worthwhile life, and die a worthwhile life.

Yunhua himself is also such a person, alive, for the duty of the saint, die...... It's for the water!

Liang Yan had already left, but when he saw the amorous sword in his hand suddenly trembling wildly, he turned his head suddenly, and what he saw was the moment when the law cultivation disappeared.

Amorous, suppressed ruthlessness, locked affection...... Kill it again......

"Don't ......" Liang Yan choked and fell to the ground, unable to even cry, the impact brought to her at this time was too great, and the big one was really unacceptable.

Ritsu Xiu Lu Qing disappeared completely, and the amorous sword in her hand also flew up at once, swirling in the air, and the blue light around it made it feel as if it was in a whirlpool.

"Master......" Liang Yan raised his head a little anxiously, and he didn't know how angry Xu Changfeng was at this time, so that the amorous sword would have such a reaction.

Meng Meng said that the resurrected Xu Changfeng may become a demon.

Liang Yan hurriedly stood up and stared at the amorous sword motionlessly, she was excited, but at the same time afraid, afraid that Xu Changfeng would become like that, and it would become a catastrophe in this world.

The amorous sword turned faster and faster, and finally it was no longer clear with the naked eye, and suddenly, the amorous sword burst with a sound, and the blue light was like exploding, and it was impossible to look at it directly.

Liang Yan also stretched out his hand to block his eyes, until he felt that the dazzling light gradually disappeared, and then slowly put it down, and what came into his eyes was Xu Changfeng, who had been resurrected, he was dressed in black, standing on the top of the mountain, his face was cold, his eyes were empty, and his brows were slightly wrinkled, adding to his domineering.

Liang Yan's heart suddenly cooled, could it be that he had really changed?

"Master......" Liang Yan jumped up and stood in front of him, "Master, you...... What's wrong with you?"

Xu Changfeng turned his gaze to look at her, without saying a word, but his expression changed slightly, Liang Yan slowly reached out and grabbed his palm, holding it together, "Master...... I'm Yan Yan!"

"Yan Yan ......" Xu Changfeng muttered, and suddenly shook his arm vigorously, throwing her far away, and he took a few steps back, and regained his expression.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Liang Yan rushed over to look at him again, but he didn't dare to approach, because Xu Changfeng was pointing his sword at her.

"Little Wild Flower, dodge ......" Ruoshui hurriedly rushed up and pulled her away, "He's not Xu Changfeng......"

"Impossible!" Liang Yan shook his head, "He's the master, he's just stimulated, he's the master's ......" Liang Yan looked at him crying as he said, "Master, look at me, look at them, we are all disciples of the Valley of Forgetfulness, and you saved me...... Have you forgotten?"

Xu Changfeng glanced downward, an incomparably evil sneer unfolded from the corner of his mouth, and the long sword in his hand had gradually become black.

"Don't!" Liang Yan immediately broke free and rushed over, hugging him from the side of his neck, "Master, don't! They are all your disciples, they are all good people, and so are you...... You usually hurt us so much, and it's all your fault for waking up or not...... It's all my fault, I made you like this, Master......"

Xu Changfeng's eyes were no longer so cold, and gradually became a little confused, and his hand slowly drooped, and the sword fell in response.