Chapter 70 Purity in the Pool (2)

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The wind is loud, and it only takes one more second, and Mo Feng is already in a different place, and Taixu will have no successor.

However, a figure suddenly appeared, blocking in front of Mo Feng, dressed in blue, refreshing and crisp, but his face did not change much from when he was young, his pale skin was still so handsome, and it was Yunhuo who arrived in time to rescue Mo Feng from danger.

Chang Xian's body paused, looking down at Yunhuo, his face was still expressionless, but there were many pictures faintly in his mind, including joy, happiness, sadness, and sadness.

However, whenever she thought of someone, her head felt like it was about to be exploded, and the long sword in her hand suddenly fell to the ground, and the whole person covered her head and knelt on the ground, in pain.

Yunhuo stepped forward, helped Changxian up, and said with concern: "Sister Changxian, are you okay?" ā€

Changxian seemed to hear the voice, opened her eyes slightly and looked at Yunhuo, a figure flashed in her mind, and suddenly she seemed to be shocked as if she had suddenly realized, but her expression was also painful, she frowned tightly, and her faint voice wheezed: "Is it Yunhuo?" ā€

The figure of that person lingered, appearing in Changxian's mind all the time, but every time she appeared, she would be in great pain, but she would always remember that kind of memory.

It wasn't until she saw Yunhuo that she finally knew what the man looked like, and the last thing he said to himself was: "From today on, you are my wife, my Xian'er, although I don't know if you want to, but I am willing to marry you, maybe I'm more excessive, the newlywed should be fully prepared, give the bride an unforgettable wedding, but I still can't live today, no matter who you want to marry in the future, you are my wife, and the person I have dreamed of all my life, goodbye, Xian'er, help me take care of Yunhuo, and also for myself, Live well."

Changxian was shocked as if he had just woken up from a dream, and said, "Childe, Xiaoxi, where is Xiaoxi?" Xiaoxi, he ......"

Yunhuo heard Changxian's shout, couldn't help but shed tears, and his voice choked up: "Childe, he's dead." ā€

Changxian looked shocked and disbelieving, and shouted, "Xiaoxi, how could he die?" He said he wouldn't die, he, he said to me, how could he repent? How could he ......"

Yunhuo couldn't accept this fact either, but he still couldn't accept it, and cried: "Childe, he died at the hands of Shura." ā€

"What? Demon Venerable, how is this possible, he is not ......" Changxian's voice suddenly fell, and his mind suddenly recalled that day in the Demon Realm, Xiao Xi transmitted the true qi of his whole body to himself in order to save himself, so that he was reborn, and he finally disappeared into the world with the final blow of Shura's move, the appearance of a strange strong light, and has not appeared so far.

Everyone naturally thought that he was dead, and no one ever mentioned anything about him again, or that when they thought of Bai Xiaoxi, they would think of that human tragedy.

Changxian was grief-stricken, and the whole person was in a state of malaise.

Seeing this, Mo Feng felt a burst of hatred in his heart, "Why can't I get the heart of Changxian no matter how hard I try?" Even at that time, when they practiced together and lived under the same roof, they couldn't feel the slightest bit of Changxian's feelings for themselves, and the only thing they had was just a sister's concern for their eldest brother.

However, the demon blood in Changxian's body seemed to be about to move again, she couldn't help but feel unbearable pain, rolling to the ground, Yunhuo was worried, but helpless and at a loss.

On the other hand, the battle between Taixu and Shura continued, the two flew into the air, Bimang and black qi alternated with each other, and they were stalemate for a while, Shura in Taixu's body was palmed, and his body was already tumbling badly, and the true qi was chaotic, if it lasted too long, I was afraid that it would cause a lot of damage to the body, so Taixu decided to fight quickly.

When he landed, the dust fell in his hand, turned into a blue mang sword blade, and collided with the black gas of Shura's whole body, and Shura was not to be outdone, holding the black demon halberd in his hand, colliding with the Taixu sword blade, and suddenly sparks rubbed around, and the sword light and sword shadow duel, Taixu had a Xuantian magic trick in one hand, and a blue mang whisk dust in the other, and Shura was inseparable, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

Shura drank, and suddenly several black qi extended indefinitely, flying towards Taixu like a ghost, and wisps of ghost crying wolf howls seemed to come out of the black air, which was terrifying.

Frightened, he hurriedly held the blue mang whisk in his hand, waved it quickly, and when he landed, several blue blade true qi pierced through the sky and rushed up, colliding with the several black gases, turning into stardust in the sky and drifting away with the wind.

A strange light flashed in the depths of Shura's eyes, and he pointed at the sky with the black halberd in his hand, and shouted: "Taixu Lao'er, the deity lets you taste the taste of dying at the hands of your own Dao technique." ā€

As soon as the words fell, suddenly thunder rolled, lightning and thunder, the wind was raging, and everyone was terrified, and suddenly, a powerful thunderbolt struck the body of the black magic halberd, and he couldn't help but be frightened: "Is it ......?"

In a moment, the power of thunder and lightning was perfectly fused with the halberd body, and the black qi was wrapped around it, without any weakening, and the black demonized heavenly halberd also showed the powerful power of its thunder and lightning attached to it, Shura pointed at Taixu with his left hand and sneered: "This move, you should be familiar with it, right?" ā€

Taixu's face was gloomy, looking extremely ugly, and he slowly spoke, his voice heavy: "Heavenly Thunder Technique." ā€

Everyone stopped moving, and all looked at the thunder and lightning in the air, as if they were in awe like a god, and they didn't dare to be disrespectful.

Shura laughed loudly, his eyes were deep, and he said: "If he hadn't used it back then, how could I have found out the mystery of this move, I have to admit that you do have a bit of Taoism, and you can comprehend and absorb the power of nature in this heaven and earth alone, but I don't know, can you escape this move created by yourself?" ā€

Taixu could obviously feel that Shura's performance was completely no worse than Bai Xiaoxi's, but it was faintly surpassing, and he was not completely sure whether he could take it.

But at this moment, it was too late to wait for himself to think about it, Shura didn't give Taixu a chance at all, however, at this moment, Changxian suddenly roared by, came to Taixu's side, shouted at Shura, and said, "What about others?" What did you do to him? ā€

It's a long fiber!

In a flash.

Shura let out a long roar, and there was a momentum of 'God blocking and killing God, and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha'.

The black demon celestial halberd was drawn out, accompanied by the power of thunder and lightning pointing directly at Taixu, and although the appearance of the long fiber was somewhat disturbed, most of the attack damage still directly injured the Taixu, and the whole person was paralyzed by the paralysis of the Taixu, and the long fiber was accidentally shocked and fell, fortunately, Yunhuo flew behind, and slowly landed after catching the long fiber, and the Taixu was seriously injured and landed, fortunately, the true qi protected the body, so he always remained awake, gasping, frowning and looking at Shura vigilantly.

Shura Chunfeng smiled proudly, looked down on everyone like a king in the world, and said: "Tiny human beings, today the deity wants to annihilate you in one fell swoop, starting with you." ā€

The wind is howling and the sand is rolling.

"Sister Changxian, you ......," Yunhuo said worriedly.

Changxian is fine, but she is overtired and heartbroken, so that her physical strength is a little exhausted, and her spirit is weak, I saw her gasping and said: "It's okay, it's just that I must, I want to ......"

Before he finished speaking, Chang Xian's eyes stared at Shura, and he said slowly and loudly: "He, where is he?" What did you do to him? ā€

After hearing this, Shura lowered his eyes and looked at Chang Xian, and snorted: "The deity just let him live in his own world forever, and he no longer exists." ā€

When Changxian heard this, he already understood, and he didn't shed a single tear for half a day, because his heart was so sad that he died, what sense did he have?

"Don't worry, you'll be with him soon." Shura smiled faintly, and the black demonized halberd in his hand gathered thunder and lightning again, and his whole body was shrouded in black qi, as if he was about to launch the final blow, Changxian was already sitting on the ground indifferently, resigned to his fate.

Chang Liang, who was fighting with the demon soldiers, also looked at the overwhelming power in mid-air, it was simply not something they could compete with, it was not a level at all.

Just as Shura launched the final blow, a figure suddenly stood in front of Changxian and Yunhuo, Changxian's eyes opened slightly, and slowly looked up, the blurred figure reminded her of someone, but she knew that the figure was not Bai Xiaoxi, but too empty.

"Shura, with me, I don't think you will be allowed to turn the world into hell, at your mercy." Taixu's face was serious, and he said resolutely.

Shura's eyes stared at Taixu fiercely, and the Black Demon Heavenly Halberd seemed to sense the anger of its master, and suddenly thunder and lightning increased, and the black qi rose, galloping towards Taixu and them, leaving no room for anything.

However, Taixu closed his eyes slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking, only to see him suddenly open his eyes, the blue mang dust in his hand rotated at high speed, and the true qi of the whole body was concentrated in his right hand, and a huge and incomparably Tai Chi Bagua diagram flew up in the air, which was extremely spectacular.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and Shura and Taixu both tried their best to strike, but Bimang and black qi were entangled, not giving in to each other, and the brilliance was dazzling, forming a huge and incomparably black ball, and then a "bang" burst open, and the wind blew violently, and the entire house and building in the city were all involved, turning into a ruin, and almost everyone was spared.

Then, Shura's figure reappeared, spitting blood from his mouth and shouting angrily: "Damn it." With the movement of his eyes, he seemed to think of something, and immediately flew and galloped to a certain place, Taixu was also seriously injured, and fell to the ground, and Changxian and Yunhuo fainted, unconscious.

Mo Feng took a deep breath at this moment and lifted all the broken tiles and wood and grass on his body, but suddenly a gust of wind swept over and lifted him up in the air, it was Shura, and a black hole suddenly appeared in front of him, enveloping them and disappearing.

Taixu couldn't help frowning when he saw a large number of demon soldiers and Shura disappear suddenly, but he was already injured, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he left with Changxian and others, and also ordered his disciples to retreat, and Yuzhong Immortal was taken away by the four elders, but he didn't find Mo Feng's figure at all, but everyone still went back to the pavilion first, and then made plans.

Bianjing was reduced to rubble overnight.

Again.

Back in Xianqiong Pavilion, Taixu ordered that this matter should not be made loud, and the rest of the disciples (including Yunhuo) recuperated, and he devoted his life to saving Changxian, after all, she was also an outstanding disciple in the sect, and she also saved herself at that time, so Taixu healed her, no, it was to eliminate the demon blood in her body, but it had no effect.

One day, in the Demon Suppression Palace, there was a long fiber lying on the ground, and Taixu was sitting in the center of the hall with his eyes closed and pranayama.

Yu Zhongxian came to the Demon Suppression Palace, and walked into Changxian step by step, his face was extremely complicated and pale, but he still said softly: "How is she?" ā€

Taixu looked decadent, shook his head lightly, opened his eyes slightly, and said slowly: "She has fallen into the devil deeply, and there is nothing I can do." ā€

Yu Zhongxian's face was even more ugly, and his voice seemed to be a little sobbing, and he said, "Is there really no cure?" ā€

Taixu looked serious, frowned and said: "Unless you can go to the fairy realm and use the fairy realm Tianchi to wash the demon blood on her body, then there may be salvation." ā€

Yuzhong Immortal was frightened, and said to himself: "Immortal Tianchi, is it?" ā€