Yan Lingyun glanced at Ji Jiuzhen in front of him, and couldn't help but think of Ping'er, and even more of his mother, his life seemed to have ended with such a regret!

When the strong wind fell, the giant finger of spiritual energy did not fall.

Yan Lingyun looked up and saw that he was three feet above his head, frozen, and then looked at the man, maintaining the posture of pointing out, his eyes swept around in disbelief, with a hint of panic.

Yan Lingyun's heart moved, and he realized the turning point.

But I saw a dancing firework, flashing in the air, condensed into a flame-like long sword, the long sword changed again, and turned into a man, the man was three feet above the ground, floating in front of Yan Lingyun, the whole person was like a sharp sword.

"Senpai!"

Yan Lingyun exclaimed in surprise, and the person who suddenly appeared in front of him was Bai Liqing, who passed on his magic sword.

Bai Liqing was faint, and when he heard this, he glanced back at him, and with a flick of his sleeves, the giant finger of aura dissipated.

The man's figure flickered, he took a few steps back, looked at Bai Liqing, and said with a solemn face: "Sword cultivation!" Then he asked with a strange face: "Remnant spirit?"

"It's not a remnant." Bai Liqing's face was calm.

"You want to keep this kid?"

"Baoding!"

"With your remnant spirit, the person who died died is not able to put it on the face of his life!" The man let out a sneer, and said arrogantly, "If you don't show up, I don't ask if I was really bluffed by you, this one appeared, like a chicken." ”

Bai Liqing was not annoyed, looked back at Yan Lingyun, and said, "He will become a sword every day, and he will be slashed with a sword!"

Yan Lingyun helped Ji Jiuzhen to get up, nodded and said, "Never use the second sword!"

Baili Qing laughed, Qing Yue's laughter, echoed between heaven and earth, behind him, a phantom appeared at the same time, like a sacred mountain, which can suppress the eternal, and then take a closer look, but it is a giant sword, which penetrates into the clouds and goes straight to the Qing Ming.

"Divine Elephant!"

Yan Lingyun's heart was shocked, and a huge sword intent went straight into his heart, but he couldn't understand it, it was too profound. The long sword in the sword bag behind his back made a trembling sound, and it seemed to have a sense of induction.

Mo Wen, who was still sneering at the arrogant for a moment, saw the divine elephant behind Bai Liqing, and was dumbfounded in an instant, he had completely lost the image of a group of fairy wind bones, and shouted in shock: "Sword elephant!"

"It's not a sword elephant." Bai Liqing smiled, "But it's also an aftermath, I don't know if I can overwhelm you, the Great Star Monarch." ”

Mo Wen shouted in panic: "Senior ......"

Bai Liqing didn't talk to him, and with a sword point, the illusory divine image behind him trembled slightly, as if shaking half of the sky, and fell down when he tilted, pressing straight towards Mo Wen.

The latter roared, and the Dao Star Wheel bloomed behind his head, and the essence of light shone brightly, stirring up ripples like water in the space, humanizing Changhong, and disappearing in an instant.

Baili Qing was indifferent, the divine elephant pressed down all the way, the huge sword body cut through the gray clouds, and tilted forward all the way, as if there was no end.

The entire canopy, also under this sword, was divided into two, and the golden sunlight shone through the gaps, and then penetrated the illusory sword body, sprinkling between the boundless mountains and rivers, and suddenly spread a golden avenue.

This avenue crosses mountains and rivers, and with the downward pressure of the sword, it reaches to the end of the world.

Yan Lingyun's gaze also extended along the avenue, although it was hundreds of miles away, it was as clear as in front of him. Suddenly, a figure jumped into his eyes, it was Na Mo Wen, he turned into Changhong, running in panic, as if the sky was falling behind him.

However, no matter how he fled, the golden avenue still shrouded him, and then, the illusory sword body was also suppressed, a burst of strong light flashed, and the sword and the person disappeared at the same time, only the golden light hung down from the sky, witnessing everything in Fangcai.

Yan Lingyun was shocked and looked at Bai Liqing.

The latter shook his head and sighed: "After all, it is not real, it only cut off the spirit of his body, it is still there at all, and it is only a matter of time before it recovers!"

When Yan Lingyun heard this, he knew that the crisis in front of him had been resolved, thanked him, and then asked, "Senior, what are you ......?"

Bai Liqing turned to face him and said with a slight smile: "The sword that was separated took away my remaining consciousness, and after saving that star soldier, I was supposed to return to nothingness, but I sensed that you had this difficulty, so I survived for a few more days." I'm reluctant to do it now, seeing that you are full of energy, presumably because of the dragon spirit, I am somewhat comforted, and the future road is up to you! ”

When the words fell, he raised his head against the golden sunlight, showed a smile on his face, and muttered: "Just let me take one last look at this mountain and river......

"Senior ......"

Yan Lingyun called sadly, as if he wanted to save something.

Bai Li Qing shook his head, his body moved, and he threw straight towards the cracked clouds above, and the golden sunlight sprinkled on his body, like a Dao Dao fairy light, was supporting him to lift the sun and soar.

He looked at the north, and his eyes seemed to leap across the endless land, shining into Jianzhou, where there was his respected teacher, his beloved sister, and him......

A vague heartbeat, coming from a cavity, like a newborn elegy, is whispering something.

Bai Liqing's rising figure trembled, stopped suddenly, listened intently, and muttered, "You listen......"

Yan Lingyun also heard the sound of the heartbeat, like a young baby from the mother's body, the weak heart beating hard, causing the resonance of heaven and earth. Just listen carefully, this heartbeat is short and long, and it comes and goes, as if it is congenitally incomplete!

Hearing a roar, Baili Qing let out a roar, looked down, his gaze was even stronger than the sun, and said hoarsely: "My son, this is my son......"

Yan Lingyun couldn't bear his gaze, his eyes were as blind as he was, but there was a monstrous wave in his heart!

Baili Qing has a son, and when the spirit dies, he hears the call of blood!

The bloodline is extended, gratifying!

The situation is so pathetic!

This God seems to have made a big joke!

The dazzling light disappeared as soon as Yan Lingyun saw it, Baili Qing rushed to the sky, raised his head and roared angrily: "I Bai Li Qing is at fault, so he came at me, why not destroy the bones!" What if the spirit dies! Why blame an innocent unborn child? You...... It's not fair! ”

It's not fair!

The sky seemed to change color all of a sudden, the clouds in the sky were surging, gray and heavy, and the glimmer of daylight was finally squeezed into a "big black face".

"Hahahaha, hahahaha......"

Bai Liqing laughed madly: "Are you angry? Angry! When I'm angry, I'm going to say, you're just unjust! Good or bad! The rights and wrongs are unknown! How innocent, how innocent my son is! ”

Yan Lingyun held Ji Jiuzhen and looked up at Baili Qing, who was almost crazy, his eyes couldn't help but redden, the generation of sword demons who had killed the world's rivers of blood had broken a spine! What was it that made him melt away his steel bones, and asked the sky angrily?

The sky was dark, with a cold face, and let him laugh and curse angrily.

In the end, Bai Liqing seemed to be tired, quieted down for a moment, and stood between heaven and earth stupidly, listening to the heart drumming, and his face gradually overflowed with a joy for the new life.

His smile was so soft!

smiled and smiled, but he bent his knees with a smile and knelt down in front of Yan Lingyun.

Yan Lingyun was shocked, and put Ji Jiuzhen on the ground horizontally, knocked his knees, and knelt on the ground.

The long sword in the sword bag behind his back let out a ghostly roar, and automatically jumped out, paused slightly, and stood on the ground. A figure as vague as a wisp of breeze emerged from the sheathed sword body, and also knelt down.

"Senpai!"

Yan Lingyun burst into tears, holding on without falling.

Bai Liqing looked down at one person and one "sword", the smile on his face was softer, and he said in a low voice: "Please!"

Yan Lingyun bowed his head silently, wanting to speak, but he was afraid of tears, and finally turned into a full of faith!

Baili Qing got up, followed the Tongxin drum, and walked away in the air, under the gray cloud curtain, his figure gradually faded, but there was that whispering voice, tactfully a piece of beauty: "A hundred miles of a yang, a hundred miles of green, son, for the father to see that you are here......"

Whoa!

The gloomy and dreary zenith finally rained down the sky, and the heavy rain washed over the mountains, swept into the heavens and the earth, and silenced everything.

Is this the merciless God, the tears of affection? How "he" has a cold face, and he is not the true temperament of the enemy!

The rain trickled down Yan Lingyun's face, dripping down, and was it mixed with his tears?

It seems that there is no way to tell the difference!