The silence was deathly, suffocating. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info When the cold wind swept past her face, Bi Ling's heart rose to her throat, and her clenched fists could not hide the fear that flowed from her flickering eyes. The palm print from three days ago was still deeply in her heart, and the cold was a lingering feeling for her. She silently recited the Eagle Snatching Technique, and her true qi emanated from her fingers.

Yu Xiaowei and Hua Yufei, who were standing in front of Bi Ling, felt the blood in their bodies heating up as if they were being baked, and their swords were held tighter. They realized that the time to make a move was coming, and this shot was a decisive battle.

Zong Sang raised his staff high, pointed at Leng Qiuxun, and said in a gentle and solemn voice: "Kill!" ”

For a moment, the silence was broken. True Qi wrapped around the blade of the sword, split the cold wind, and stabbed towards Leng Qiuxun. Leng Qiuxun slapped his palm, and a gale whistled away. Yu Xiaowei knew that he was invincible, so he quickly avoided it. Hua Yufei's Demon Sword stabbed straight in front of Leng Qiuxun's eyes. Leng Qiuxun was about to pick it up, but when he thought of the scorching heat of the Demon Sword, he dodged sideways instead, grabbing Hua Yufei's right hand. The Demon Sword couldn't move, so Hua Yufei had no choice but to use his empty left hand, and after two battles with Leng Qiuxun, he fell into the wind. At this time, the sound of the flute sounded, and Leng Qiuxun's mind was disturbed for a moment. In this short gap, Hua Yufei was able to break free of his right hand and swing the Demon Sword again. In a hurry, Leng Qiuxun stretched out his hands and blocked violently, and his palms and the Demon Sword collided fiercely. With a "bang", like an explosion, Hua Yufei's right hand was numb, and the Demon Sword flew several feet away and fell upside down on the ground. Leng Qiuxun's two palms were deeply scarred, full of burns and pain that penetrated into his heart, and he trembled.

Leng Qiuxun was furious and shouted, "You go and die!" Although the sound of the flute had kept Leng Qiuxun from using too high internal strength, and the heat of the Demon Sword had also hurt her a little, she still struck a fatal palm at Hua Yufei.

Zong Sang hurriedly shouted: "Heart protection technique! ”

Bi Ling comprehended, and hurriedly used the heart protection technique, sending out a true qi, blocking in front of Hua Yufei. The cold qi penetrated the protection of the heart protection technique, and its strength was greatly reduced. Hua Yufei used his left hand to block. The cold air hit his palm, rushing straight out of his left shoulder, splattering a patch of blood. Hua Yufei knelt on one knee and covered his left arm, which was no longer able to move, although it was in severe pain, but fortunately his life was not hurt.

Before Leng Qiuxun could adjust his breath, he suddenly saw a sword stabbing again, which turned out to be Yu Xiaowei.

Zong Sang shouted again: "Eagle Sweeping Technique! ”

Bi Ling used the Eagle Sweeping Technique to enhance Yu Xiaowei's internal strength. Yu Xiaowei became more and more brave the more he fought, and his sword became faster and faster.

Leng Qiuxun knew that whether the other party was attacking or defending, Bi Ling's Eagle Sect was the key, and if Bi Ling was eliminated, the other party would be chaotic. But Zong Sang has already put Bi Ling in the most hidden position, after everyone, how easy is it to kill Bi Ling? So, Leng Qiuxun repeated his old tricks, and in the process of maneuvering with Yu Xiaowei, he first flew out of an ice crystal coldly, disrupting the rhythm of the forest period, and then took advantage of the momentum to accumulate strength.

How could Yu Xiaowei not know this trick? Three days ago, he dodged this palm, but injured Bi Ling behind him, and he will never forget that kind of chagrin. This time, he took the initiative to stand in front of Biling. Leng Qiuxun took advantage of the fact that the sound of the flute in the forest period had not yet sounded again, and hurriedly used the Jiaolong Ice Spirit Palm. Yu Xiaowei stood firm, clenched the iron sword, and blocked it with the determination to die. Bi Ling also tried her best to protect Xiao Wei's heart protection technique, wanting to weaken the power of cold qi to the greatest extent. However, when the cold air was really approaching, it was just like a cool breeze, blowing on Xiao Wei's body, whistling by. Yu Xiaowei felt a little cold, but there was no pain, and then looked at his hands, feet and torso, they were all intact, without any ice crystals. What's going on?

Zong Sang looked at this scene, but shouted: "It's not good! ”

It turned out that Leng Qiuxun just made a false move, and when everyone's attention was focused on Yu Xiaowei, she had already circled behind Yu Xiaowei, and her real target was naturally Bi Ling. When Xiao Wei turned his head again, Leng Qiuxun's right palm had already struck out towards Bi Ling. This palm is the real Jiaolong Ice Spirit Palm.

Of course, it is impossible for Yu Xiaowei to block this palm for Bi Ling again, and Bi Ling was still working for Yu Xiaowei just now, so she didn't have time to react, so she could only watch this dragon-like cold air hit her again. Suddenly, Lin Ziqi appeared in front of Bi Ling, stretched out his right hand, and sandwiched the long flute between his middle finger and index finger. When the cold air is approaching, with a flick of two fingers, the long flute will rotate rapidly, like a shield, so that the cold air cannot be overcome. After a few weeks of spinning, the cold was completely dispelled.

Leng Qiuxun saw that the sneak attack on Bi Ling failed to succeed, so he couldn't help but be angry and rushed towards Bi Ling. The forest period greeted each other head-on. The two of them slammed their palms together, causing the surrounding air currents to surge, the earth cracked, the trees swayed, and the flying sand and rocks all swirled in mid-air. Yu Xiaowei wanted to take the opportunity to stab Leng Qiuxun with a sword, but was bounced away by this scattered true qi. Bi Ling wanted to use the Eagle Sweeping Technique on Lin Ziqi, but her True Qi couldn't get close at all. Lin Ziqi and Leng Qiuxun are like being in a space isolated from the outside world. In this space, only the true qi of the two of them was constantly running, colliding, canceling, and overflowing.

In the stalemate, Lin Ziqi saw Leng Qiuxun's eyebrows tightly locked, and the center of his eyebrows was flushed, spreading to the whole body. Lin Ziqi realized: "It turns out that this is the hub of the Ice Demon's whole body True Qi circulation. However, the internal force of the forest stage is being consumed little by little, while the internal force of Leng Qiuxun has not been attenuated. After a period of time, Leng Qiuxun exerted his strength again, and Lin Ziqi finally couldn't resist it, and his footsteps began to retreat.

At this moment, Zong Sang shouted: "Demon girl! Look at the moves! With all his might, he threw the staff in his hand and broke through the barrier.

Leng Qiuxun pushed Lin Ziqi away, turned around and struck a blow, interrupting the staff. But at the moment when the staff broke, a white light was emitted from the fracture, like a rising sun, dazzling and abnormal. Leng Qiuxun knew that this was a trick that the disciples of Suluo Temple would generally use at the last moment - the Buddha's light was shining. With Leng Qiuxun's scream, there was only a white expanse left in front of her eyes, and her two eyes not only couldn't see anything, but also stinged. She couldn't help but cover her eyes and shake her head like crazy. It seems that she has been in a mess.

Zong Sang said again: "Just now! Nine Eagle Centering! ”

Bi Ling was busy meditating on the spot, silently reciting the mental method she had just learned from the "Demon Sword Heart Sutra", and took out eight silver needles from her sleeve, clamped them between her ten fingers, and raised them to her eyebrows. I saw that with a flick of her wrist, eight needles flew out together, piercing Leng Qiuxun's shoulders, elbows, knees, and ankles, and in this way, eight needles were opened on Leng Qiuxun's body. Before the blood could flow out, eight more white silk cloths flew out from behind Bi Ling, and rushed straight towards the eight needle eyes. The silk cloth pierced through the needle holes from front to back, and also pierced Leng Qiuxun's body. Turn another direction, swap another needle eye, back to front, and penetrate Leng Qiuxun's body again. This was repeated several times until Leng Qiuxun's body was wrapped in silk, and the original needle eye had been stretched as thick as a finger, and blood gushed like a spring, so that the silk cloth no longer had even a small white part.

Leng Qiuxun's screams resounded in the sky, since the last time she was suppressed by Yao Luan and the No Sword Dao people, in the past twenty-two years, she has once again let out such a heart-rending scream. At that time, Yaoluan used rattan, and now, Biling uses silk.

Finally, Bi Ling throws the ninth silk cloth and knots the first eight silk cloths together. In this way, the Nine Eagles Centering Technique is fully completed. However, under the struggle of Leng Qiuxun, the silk cloth is not strong.

Zong Sang shouted, "Quickly lock the Ice Demon with the Demon Sword!" ”

Hua Yufei dragged his injured left hand, pulled out the Demon Sword from the ground, aimed at the knots of the nine silk cloths on Leng Qiuxun's chest, and stabbed it hard. As long as you hook that knot with the hook of the Demon Sword, you can make Leng Qiuxun unable to break free anymore. All eyes were on the hook of the Demon Sword.

Zong Sang silently said in his heart: "Lock her!" Lock her up! ”

When the sword hook was only an inch away from the junction, suddenly, Leng Qiuxun's eyes were no longer deep, but burst out with a fierce gaze. The effect of the Buddha's light has passed, Leng Qiuxun regained his eyesight, and shouted at Hua Yufei. This drink seemed to vent the pain and anger of Leng Qiuxun's whole body, causing a fierce cold wind to rush towards Hua Yufei with a ferocious momentum. It was this inch that made Hua Yufei stumbling and insurmountable, and he made more than a dozen cuts on his right hand, and finally couldn't hold the Demon Sword, and the whole person was blown dozens of feet away. Leng Qiuxun clenched his fists, used all his strength, and pushed outward, only to hear a few "hiss" sounds, and the nine silk cloths were all broken for a while, scattered in all directions like snowflakes.

At this time, an iron sword pierced Leng Qiuxun's body, it was Yu Xiaowei. Leng Qiuxun grabbed the iron sword with one hand, and picked up a palm with the other, hitting Yu Xiaowei in the chest. Yu Xiaowei spat out a mouthful of blood, and was also sent dozens of feet away. Leng Qiuxun used his internal force again, and the iron sword inserted in her body was forced out.

Leng Qiuxun roared loudly: "Today, the old student wants to let you all die without a place to be buried!" The true qi in her body gathered in the center of her eyebrows from the bottom up, rising rapidly, accumulating more and more. The air swirled and the temperature plummeted, and even ice crystals formed on her face. What's even stranger is that her hair is back to white.

"Suffered!" Zong Sang was shocked, "The Ice Demon's hair was black before, because the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood Crystal offset the cold qi in his body; Now it is back to confession, indicating that the cold in her body has exceeded the tolerance range of the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood Crystal. ”

Bi Ling asked, "Then won't her body stand it?" ”

Zong Sang replied: "Yes, but we can't stand it anymore!" Ice Devil: This is going to do your best! ”

Everything around Leng Qiuxun has solidified, the earth, sand, branches, water droplets, and even the air have turned into ice crystals. Suddenly, the ice bursts, forming a mist of water; Surrounded by water mist, forming a wall of water; The wall of water rotates, forming a whirlwind. For a moment the wind surged, and the whirlwind swept and devoured, and swelled until it became a hurricane. Like a white dragon that went to the sky and entered the earth, it swept through thousands of armies and pounced on everyone.

"It's, it's cold!" Zong Sang exclaimed, "Run!" Don't get hit by a hurricane! ”

Everyone hurriedly retreated, but Lin Ziqi was unmoved, but walked towards the hurricane. He knew that in this situation, it was too late to escape, and it was better to fight to the death than to sit and wait for death. Looking at the wind circle with teeth and claws, he picked up the long flute, and the sound of the flute sounded again at the foot of the holy mountain. This time, the sound of the flute is like a sad turn, whistling like the wind moaning, whining like a cloud crying. This voice does not seem to come from the ear, but seems to be immersed in the heart from the chest, and the sourness caused by it seems to melt the hearts of people. Slowly, the voice calmed down, and gradually drifted away, as if giving up everything in the world, seeking a peaceful end. This is a realm that Sonic Gong has never reached, and it has surpassed the original ten layers. Only a guilty heart can play such a tune. He named the piece "Requiem".

Each note contains all the internal forces of the forest period. They circled, rolled, and collided in the hurricane, canceling out the power of the hurricane little by little. Every note disappears, and Lin Ziqi is like a palm. Blood flowed from his nose, but the sound of the flute did not stop.

Leng Qiuxun heard the sound of the flute, and the ice in her heart began to melt. Memories of the scenes when I was young came to my mind, the ignorance when I first entered the Tianshan Mountains, the pride when I roamed the rivers and lakes, the hardships and bitterness of practicing day and night, the ambition to revitalize the Tianshan Mountains, and the glorious years when I shared weal and woe with Duguhong and fought side by side. Behind these beautiful pictures, there was a crimson Ten Thousand Soul Blood Crystal. Ten thousand creatures overflowed from the stone, they were struggling, wailing, accusing, they stretched out their hands, with hateful eyes, floating beside Leng Qiuxun. Leng Qiuxun let go of his clenched fists, dimming the anger in his eyes. She was silent.

Lin Ziqi has also fallen to one knee on the ground. He had never felt so tired, so tired that he no longer had the strength to play. Finally, the hurricane engulfed him. In the center of the wind circle, he finished blowing the last note, and his fingers began to freeze, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He whispered, "Ying'er, I'm here!" ”

The wind stopped, but Lin Ziqi closed his eyes and fell.

Zong Sang shouted, "While the Ice Demon is trapped by the Sonic Wave Gong, everyone will attack together!" ”

Bi Ling hurriedly performed the Eagle Sweeping Technique, while Yu Xiaowei and Hua Yufei quickly picked up their swords and stabbed at Leng Qiuxun. Just as the two swords were killing together, Leng Qiuxun suddenly woke up, hurriedly threw out a piece of ice crystal, passed through the gap between the two swords, and flew straight to Biling. Bi Ling dodged sideways, ice crystals slicing her cheeks, and the falconry technique was interrupted. Immediately afterwards, Leng Qiuxun waved his left hand and blocked Yu Xiaowei; With another wave of his right hand, he pushed Hua Yufei away.

At this time, Lin Ziqi suddenly opened his eyes, clenched the long flute, and used his last strength to throw out the long flute that never left his hand, impartially, and hit Leng Qiuxun's eyebrows. The long flute was broken in two, and Leng Qiuxun was really angry. She was already overloading the Chilling Demon Skill just now, and it was precisely when she encountered this blow at the critical point, the cold qi that had accumulated in her body for many years instantly repulsed at the same time, causing her to have a splitting headache, retrograde qi and blood, blindness in both eyes, auditory hallucinations in both ears, bleeding from the seven orifices, and convulsions in her limbs. What once helped her crisscross the rivers and lakes was the Chilling Demon Skill, and it was also the Chilling Demon Skill that made her immortal, but in the end, it was the Chilling Demon Skill that killed her. The white-haired ice demon finally let out a wail.

The forest period fell again. This time, he was really exhausted.

Bi Ling hurriedly ran over and shouted, "Lord Yinwang, if you hold on, I will heal your wounds!" ”

Lin Ziqi shook his head lightly and said, "No need. can get rid of the ice demon, and Lin can be regarded as a well-deserved death. But I want to be able to return to Taoyuan Wonderland and be buried with my beloved wife, I wish it was enough! ”

Lin Ziqi felt that his body was getting lighter and lighter, as if he was about to float, and the sky in his eyes gradually blurred, as if he was in a dream. Several halls emerge in front of you, followed by small bridges, roads, and torii gates.

Lin Ziqi recognizes, isn't this exactly Xudu? When he took a closer look, he saw that he was no longer at the foot of the sacred mountain in Tibet, nor did he see the people just now. He was the only one standing in front of the "Ghost Gate" in Xudu. There is still a person standing behind the "Ghost Gate", with a disheveled hair and a short stature, this is Xu Wuchang, who has been living in Xudu. Lin Ziqi slowly walked through the "Ghost Gate" and came to Xu Wuchang.

Xu Wuchang smiled and said, "I just said that we will meet again soon." ”

Lin Ziqi sighed: "As long as it's a human being, who can hide from this?" ”

Xu Wuchang hugged his arms, shook his head, and said, "If you lose your horse, do you know if it's a blessing?" ”

Lin Ziqi saw a person appear on the "Nai He Bridge", with a slender figure and a slim figure. Lin Ziqi's heart almost jumped out, wasn't that Murong Ying?

Xu Wuchang said: "Go quickly! She's been waiting for you for a long time! ”

Lin Ziqi didn't say a word, and ran towards Murong Ying. ……

At this time, under the Shuangluo tree, Lin Ziqi lay quietly on the ground, closing his eyes forever.

"Lord Sound!" Bi Ling's tears burst out of her eyes, and the sound of bitter crying resounded in the sky.

Yu Xiaowei and Hua Yufei also knelt down silently.

Zongsang lowered his head, raised his Buddha's hand, and said, "Amitabha! Lin Shiism is thin and cloudy, and after death, he will be able to ascend to bliss as soon as possible and reunite with his deceased wife. ”

Bi Ling gritted her teeth, turned her head and glared at Leng Qiuxun, who was still struggling on the ground, clenched her fists, and scolded: "It's all you!" It's all you! I'll kill you! She snatched the sword from Xiao Wei's hand and rushed towards Leng Qiuxun.

Suddenly, a black shadow flew from nowhere, blocking Leng Qiuxun. When Bi Ling saw it, she also recognized this person as the man in black she had met in Huguang, that is, Ye Feng.

Ye Feng said in a low voice, "Please also leave the white-haired ice demon to me to deal with." ”

"No way!" Of course Bi Ling wouldn't agree, "I know you're from the same door as her, don't you want to save her!" ”

Ye Feng said: "The Ice Demon is really in chaos, dying, and there is no one in the world to save him. I'm here just to collect her body. ”

Bi Ling said again: "That won't work either! I have a lot of old and new hatred with her, and I have to kill her with my own hands! ”

Yu Xiaowei hurriedly ran over, stopped Bi Ling, and said, "Miss! Don't be impulsive! Now, Lord Yin Wang has passed away, Master Zongsang's internal strength has not yet recovered, and we are all injured again, where do we still have the strength to compete with Uncle Shi? Anyway, the ice demon is also dead, so it's better to be a favor! ”

Bi Ling glared at Yu Xiaowei and scolded: "He is your uncle, of course you say so!" ”

Hua Yufei said: "The girl is angry! Speaking from the heart, I also want to kill this thief, but what Yu Shaoxia said is not unreasonable, and I hope the girl will think twice! ”

Bi Ling looked back at Zong Sang and asked, "Master, what do you say should be done?" ”

Zong Sang nodded and said, "If the Ye Feng donor insists on taking away the Ice Demon, what can I do?" However, the Tianshan Sect had already drawn a line with the Ice Demon, and had also ordered the portal to be cleaned up, and the person who carried out this order at that time was none other than Ye Feng. The old man believed that he knew what to do. ”

Ye Feng bowed his hand and said, "Ye Feng has thanked you for this!" Then Leng Qiuxun was carried away.

Bi Ling was still quite unwilling in her heart, and asked, "Master, just let her go like this?" ”

Zong Sang raised his head, closed his eyes, and said, "From now on, there should be no more ice demon rebellion in the world. Amitabha! ”

Ye Feng walked out less than ten miles with Leng Qiuxun on his back, and Leng Qiuxun vomited blood and intensified, and he couldn't support it anymore. Ye Feng found a secluded place and put Leng Qiuxun down. Leng Qiuxun leaned his back against the tree, still conscious and sober, and actually laughed and said: "More than 20 years ago, Lao Sheng was defeated by the old monk in Suo Luo Temple, and it was your master who came to take Lao Sheng away; Today, the old student was defeated in the Suo Luo Temple again, and it was you who came to take the old student. Lao Sheng has worked hard for more than 20 years, but in the end, what he got was a failure! but fell into the same door and spurned. What is the reason for this life? ”

Ye Feng lowered his head and said, "Uncle Shi, in fact, Master and he often miss Uncle Shi. After learning that Uncle Shi was imprisoned, he also ordered me to go down the mountain to find out his whereabouts. ”

Leng Qiuxun waved his hand and said, "Your master, even if you have a hard mouth and a soft heart, the old student grew up with him since childhood, how can you not know his character?" Because of this, the old student wanted to defeat Suo Luo Temple and help him win back this breath. It's a pity that ......" Speaking of this, her blood surged, she coughed incessantly, and it became more and more difficult to breathe. She knew that her time was short, so she grabbed Ye Feng's arm and said hurriedly: "Ye Feng! You have to promise your uncle! Be sure to revitalize the Tianshan faction! Be sure to revitalize the Tianshan faction! After speaking, her eyes stared directly at Ye Feng, motionless, and there was no longer breath in her mouth and nose. The life of a generation of white-haired ice demons has finally come to an end.

The cold wind continued, but the dark clouds gradually dispersed. Ye Feng clenched his fists, closed his eyes, buried his head, pondered for a moment, raised his head again, slowly closed Leng Qiuxun's eyes, and laid her flat on the ground. Ye Feng knelt down on his knees, looked at Leng Qiuxun's corpse, and said, "I will!" ”……

A few days later, in front of Suo Luo Temple, Hua Yufei, Bi Ling and Yu Xiaowei were preparing to leave.

Zong Sang asked, "What are your plans for the future?" ”

Hua Yufei replied: "Go back to Shushan in the next dang, comfort the soul of the teacher, and revive the Shushan faction." ”

Bi Ling held a shrine in her hand and said, "I'll go back to Miaojiang first and bury Lord Yinwang." The rest, let's talk about it later! ”

Yu Xiaowei also said: "Where Miss goes, I will go!" ”

Zong Sang smiled and said, "The two donors are deeply affectionate, and they can really be described as a righteous couple. ”

Bi Ling's face suddenly flushed, and she hurriedly said, "Master don't laugh!" Who is a chivalrous couple with him? ”

Zong Sang smiled even more and said, "Oh? The old man is just a monk, and he has never understood the affection of this child. Just like back then, Lao Ga saw that the Yao Luan donor and the Pu donor had a tacit understanding, and he also thought that the two could become a good match, but it backfired, and both of them were unmarried for life. It seems that this time, the old man is going to be wrong again? ”

Yu Xiaowei interjected: "Master, since the Yaoluan Sect Master has never been married for life, how did Miss Biling come here?" ”

Bi Ling also suddenly realized: "That's right! I've never thought about it yet. ”

Zong Sang sighed and said, "When the Yao Luan donor succeeded the Eagle Sect leader, he reluctantly gave up his love with the Pu donor. Who knew that later the practice went mad, and he needed to lose the body of a virgin to save his life, so he had to find a man to have sex, so he became pregnant with Biling's benefactor. ”

Bi Ling asked, "Who is that man?" ”

Zong Sang shook his head and said, "The sea of people is vast, and there has been no news for a long time. If the Yaoluan donor had known that there would be this day, I am afraid that he would not have given up on the Pu donor in the first place. Later, although there was no way to regret it, it was to no avail. He pointed at Yu Xiaowei again and said to Bi Ling, "So, don't miss it now, so as not to repeat the mistakes of Yao Luan's donor!" ”

After hearing this, Bi Ling fell into deep thought.

Yu Xiaowei nodded again and again and said, "En! What the master said is absolutely true! ”

Bi Ling raised her fist, slapped Xiao Wei's head, and scolded: "It's you big-headed ghost!" ”

Zong Sang laughed and said, "The old man shouldn't be wrong this time!" ”……

On the three-way road in Hanzhong, there are still people coming and going in the small inn. Zhang Er was busy back and forth in the lobby, Han Da was dialing the abacus at the counter, and Liu Piaopiao was still alone upstairs, leaning against the window as usual, looking at the Gobi in the distance. But today, on that vast horizon, there is a figure that she misses every day. Hua Yufei was controlling the sword and flew towards the three forks, but there was an extra demon sword behind him.

Liu Piaopiao didn't mention how happy she was in her heart, and couldn't help but say, "It's him!" He's back! He's back! While hurriedly running downstairs, running out of the inn, and running straight towards the Gobi, Han Da and Zhang Er didn't react for a while.

When he really ran in front of Hua Yufei, Liu Piaopiao didn't know what to say, and only smirked. Hua Yufei's face also showed a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time. In the end, Liu Piaopiao finally rushed up and hugged Hua Yufei tightly.

End of this volume.