On Yangzhixian Mountain, Zhang Shaotong has been standing motionless on the edge of the cliff for a day and a night, his blue eyes like smoke and rain are always looking at the sea in the distance. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Just for a moment, his eyes blinked quietly, and there was a moment of darkness in front of him, and when he opened it again, it was a blue ocean again, and the hand hanging on the right side of his body was gently clenched.

The moment he grasped it, his eyes blinked again, and then, his left hand slowly clenched.

When the two hands were fully grasped, he raised his head slightly, moved the cervical vertebrae that had been static for a day and a night, the confusion in his eyes that had not been resolved for thousands of years churned slightly, his lips pursed, and the whole person disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye.

Lin Yuanchen was still standing on the open bluestone brick ground of Tongyun Peak, looking ahead with empty eyes, his heart trembled violently, the wind and Tianyun in front of him had been swept away by the wind and the moon, leaving only a red bloodstain on the bluestone brick, cyan and red reflected in the eyes, constantly changing in his mind with all kinds of invisible phantoms.

No one stepped forward to pick up Lin Yuanchen, the four fairy swords were still surrounding her, the small snow in the sky was still falling snowflakes towards the ground, most of the guests had left, and the table full of delicacies was empty on the bluestone brick floor.

At this time, Feng Aoxue came over and tentatively poked Lin Yuanchen's elbow: "Little Master, Little Master......"

Lin Yuanchen was woken up by him and let out an "ah" in a panic. With her hand, four fairy swords flew into her palm and disappeared, hidden in her mind.

"Senior Brother Aoxue, Senior Sister Tianyun, was she injured by me?"

Feng Aoxue frowned: "Little Master, I'll send you back to Bilin Peak......"

"Master...... What about Master? Lin Yuanchen looked around for a while, but there was no trace of Feng Yuluan.

"Master, it's time to fight Chu Tianxing."

"No, I've got to watch!"

Lin Yuanchen's eyes flickered, and he flew into the air with force under his feet, looked around, and saw the dark color that swept the sky at the mountain gate, and his heart was horizontal, and he flew towards it at a high speed.

In front of the mountain gate, Feng Yuluan stood alone in mid-air, with Chu Tianxing and one hundred thousand demon souls in front of him.

"Chu Tianxing, it's really time for you to come! I'm worried that there's no one to fight! Feng Yuluan's eyes lowered and said quietly.

"Feng Yuluan, sword competition, I can't win against you, today, I see how you can beat my 100,000 demon souls!"

"Hehe......" Feng Yuluan chuckled lightly, and a pitch-black Cangshen Sword crossed in front of him, "Do you think you can defeat me with these?" ”

"If I can beat you, I won't know until I fight!" As soon as the words fell, the 100,000 demon souls behind Chu Tianxing let out a roar in unison, and with this roar, the demonic qi that rushed to the sky condensed in front of the formation, and continued to envelop towards the wind royal luan.

Feng Yuluan chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and the Cangshen Sword in his hand swept away with the sword intent that soared into the sky, and the coming demonic qi was dispersed with a single sword.

At this time, Lin Yuanchen flew in from a distance, looking at the endless overwhelming demon soul in front of him, and his heart was shocked: "Master......" blurted out and shouted.

"Feng Yuluan, did you want Yu Ji to come out to watch the battle, do you want me to make a move, so that you can win easily?" Chu Tianxing's evil voice was the first to echo in front of the mountain gate.

"Don't come here!" Feng Yuluan sent out a burst of divine thoughts at Lin Yuanchen, "Stand inside the mountain gate!" ”

Lin Yuanchen's body paused: "Chu Tianxing!" I helped you with all my kindness, why do you have to embarrass my master? An angry voice sounded from his mouth, looking at the black oppressive demon soul and the depressed Feng Yuluan, Lin Yuanchen couldn't bear it in his heart.

A ball of fireworks flashed in Feng Yuluan's hand, and he waved in front of the mountain gate, forming a strict prohibition to prevent Lin Yuanchen from flying out.

Chu Tianxing didn't answer Lin Yuanchen, and instead manipulated the demon soul behind him to form a larger piece of demonic flame, attacking towards Feng Yuluan from four directions.

These four pieces of demonic flames were just seen from a distance, which made people's hearts tremble, and the Dao heart was unstable, Lin Yuanchen was within the prohibition, he felt a labor pain in his heart, he was unsteady on his feet, he fell to his knees, and immediately stepped on the sword formation so as not to fall from the sky.

The Cangshen Sword swirled in the air, and when the four pieces of demonic flames were close to the Wind Imperial Luan, a sword shattered.

However, when Feng Yuluan was in the mountains, he was already furious, and he lost his heart, and after the pressure of these four pieces of demon flames, his heart and soul burned like a fire, although he shattered these four pieces of demon flames, but one hand touched his chest, and a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, and his mind was already affected.

Chu Tianxing let out a burst of wild wolf laughter from his mouth, and this laughter spread in the high air in front of the mountain gate, and the aftermath continued.

Lin Yuanchen saw that Feng Yuluan was injured, and he felt a heart-wrenching pain, and couldn't help but fly forward again, hit the prohibition, and bounced back. A line of tears fell from his eyes: "Master, it's all Yu Ji's fault, Yu Ji should listen to Master Ruzhen's words, and should not have any dealings with the Demon Sect." Master, if you still care about Yu Ji, don't fight anymore, and go back to the mountain with Yu Ji......" The quiet cry accompanied by the sound of sobbing came into Feng Yuluan's heart, and he quietly turned around and looked at Lin Yuanchen.

It was the first time he had seen her cry, and the tears were like splashes on a clear spring, clear and fine, and he couldn't help but want to reach out and wipe away her tears at the moment.

Feng Yuluan had a line of red blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, looking at Lin Yuanchen, and slowly showed a smile that swept the world, but this smile seemed so bleak to Lin Yuanchen that he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

At this moment, the surroundings were quiet, and at the feet of Feng Yuluan, there was a layer of invisible and imperceptible qi waves, which did not show any signs at first, but they grew in an instant in the silence of the surroundings, and finally formed a wall of qi like a mountain and a sea, and the Cangshen Sword was grasped in his hand, and suddenly flashed a black light.

Chu Tianxing was unaware at first, but slowly, the look in his eyes gradually became solemn: "This is...... The breath of the Sword Venerable? He knew that there was no room for hesitation at this moment, and immediately manipulated the demon soul behind him, brewing the strongest demon flame in history.

This demonic flame is ready to soar into the sky, and with a momentum of imminent action, it is about to press towards the wind and the royal luan.

Feng Yuluan still turned his head and looked at Lin Yuanchen blankly. The sky-high demonic flame behind her was reflected in Lin Yuanchen's frightened eyes, and in her eyes like a breath, a slender red-clothed figure pressed forward.

The Cangshen Sword in Feng Yuluan's hand let out a violent buzz, and it came out of his hand in the vibration, and suddenly released sword light in the air.

This sword light was like the light of day, rushing towards the demonic flames and 100,000 demonic souls in front of him.

A sound that shook the heavens and the earth, with a huge wave of qi, spread far away.

Lin Yuanchen was within the ban, only to feel that an indescribable strong wind blade swept in front of him, and in front of him, the endless black pieces shattered and dissipated layer by layer, Feng Yuluan held his chest with one hand, knelt down in the air, and spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

However, those 100,000 demon souls disintegrated and dissipated in the sword light emitted by the gods. Chu Tianxing bore the brunt of the sword light, and at this time, he was taken out of a distance of a hundred zhang, and was rolled together with the black qi that was shattered by a demon soul, and there were many openings on his body, turning over the flesh and blood, and he could also see the white bones of Sen Sen, at this time he was already dying with only one breath left.

Feng Yuluan took back the Cangshen, stood up with his body propped up, and slowly flew to Chu Tianxing. Grabbing his head with one hand, he raised the god with the other. (To be continued.) )