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I saw that between the reversal of the air flow, the wind was raging, whistling, and the mountains and rivers changed color, and there was a tendency for the sky to collapse and the earth to crack. The throne was secretly surprised, and the white aurora with the sharpness of a sword race struck straight at him. He didn't regret it a little, he really took the plunge. This girl is planning to fight to a death at this last moment. If you can avoid her edge, there are many people, and you are afraid that you will not be able to kill her? But the arrow was ready to be sent and had to be sent, so he hurriedly turned his cane and changed his move - the authority was monstrous, and the offense was changed to defense. Even so, the devastating spiritual power still shook him to the ground, and his body swept back more than a dozen zhang before he could gain a firm foothold. And several powerful subordinates around him were directly thrown out by spiritual power, and the slightly weaker ones were bleeding at the moment and fell to the ground.

"Girl-" In the dazzling aurora, accompanied by a shocking loud noise, Jin Lin stared at Sun Qingshang intently, only to see her quickly retreating weakly due to exhaustion. The whole person looked like a helpless leaf, and fell lightly towards the green styx lake behind him.

didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly rushed towards Sun Qingshang. I silently thought in my heart, I can't, I can't...... Can't let that girl fall into the lake, those ten thousand years of dry bones, resentful souls, love fresh blood and pure Holy Spirit the most. Once entangled by them...... Wait for me, Mother, protect her, can't ......

Jin Lin seemed to hear the sound of jubilation from the bottom of the lake, as if countless people were whispering; Occasionally, there were a few low and painful cries, or a sharp howl in the sky. But looking at the inky blue lake in front of me, there was a vast expanse, and it seemed that I couldn't hear any sound. He wanted to fly over, but ......

"Bang-"

"Girl—" Jin Lin grasped the air with one hand, "Mother, let her go......" He stood on the shore, his eyes glazed over to the lake.

Sun Qingsheng, who fell into the lake, felt as if countless hands were surrounding her from all directions, entangled her...... She couldn't breathe. Suddenly, there was chaos in front of me, and I couldn't tell the direction; I don't know the depth of the water; I can't touch the edges; Where exactly is the shore? She could only struggle and struggle, struggling...... The air was getting thinner, and she felt more and more sad, stuffy, stuffy. Air, air...... What is holding itself back? Let go of me, let go of me, Sun Qingshang shouted in his heart.

It was dark all around, only cold, Sun Qingshang felt that he was a little tired, life was really tired, hey, forget it, it's good to take a rest like this. In the middle of his sleep, a trace of warmth came from his fingertips, like a pair of rough but broad hands. Compared to the coldness around her, she really cherishes the warmth. Those big hands held him to escape from this desperate barrier.

Surfacing, Sun Qingshang gasped fiercely. The fishy water mixed with the air rushed to her throat, choking her on a cough. Trying to open her eyes, she saw the blue stubble on the visitor's chin in a daze, and smiled bitterly: "It's you......"

The visitor did not answer, picked up the sword in his hand, which was as dazzling as the moonlight, and resolutely slashed at the long arms stretched out on the surface of the lake.

"Hmm-" Before the sword arrived, the bones retracted to the bottom of the lake like lightning, and a whimper of fright wafted across the lake.

In the distance, when he saw Sun Qingshang falling into the lake, he was secretly happy in his heart, and he saw that the little Taoist priest jumped in without knowing whether he was alive or dead. If he hadn't been seriously injured, he would have wanted to clap his hands and laugh, God help me! If you're all dead, old man, hahaha-

Just when he was extremely happy in his heart, the black-clothed young man fell from the sky, pedaling a pair of riding boots, with a cold and unruly temperament, a slender figure, and a handsome appearance. He carried a sword that was white all over, but sizzling with cold air. From the moment he jumped into the lake, all the evil spirits saw him retreat, and he pulled the girl back without difficulty.

A real person was sitting on the ground in despair, just like the heartbreak when he escaped into the demon realm. He never imagined that one day he would be able to truly escape the devil's path. But if he dies, he will die, but now he will affect his apprentices. Just as he was wandering, the black-clothed young man appeared......

He had rescued Sun Qingshang in an instant, and whispered something in her ear......

Holding the girl with one hand, he swept back from the water.

Back then, he thought the same thing, how familiar this scene was, but he didn't do anything......

The Dharma seat covered his chest with his hands in disbelief, and saw the black-clothed young man put the girl on the shore and set it up, jumped into the lake again, and fished up the wet little Taoist priest. Although some evil spirits were eager to rush up and tear them apart, they were afraid of the fierce sword, so they had to whimper incessantly under the water, stirring the surface of the water to boil.

Twilight? The throne recognized the sword.

How did he end up here?

The throne was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth. That's right, it's him. Although the years have changed, the annual rings are like a shuttle. But his face has not changed, only his hair has become much shorter, and his outfit has changed. But the weapon in his hand, the Moonlight Sword, he will never forget no matter what.

He once fought with his Bodhi Scepter for hundreds of rounds, and he still hasn't decided the winner.

Although they were evenly divided back then, they were seriously injured at the moment, and they had no chance of winning. Thinking of this, the blood in the chest of the Dharma Throne surged, and the mouth was fishy. He was so angry that he tried his best, but blood still spilled from the corners of his mouth.

He threw himself on the ground with one hand, clenching his fist tightly.

Why did he come here?

Why did he come here?

That girl? No wonder the face is familiar......

When the enemies meet, they are very red-eyed. Leng Duhua had sealed the Moonlight Sword in her palm at some point, clasped her hands on her shoulders, walked up to him comfortably, and bent down to look at him.

"Can you still get up and run?" Leng Twilight had a sarcastic look on her face and smiled wickedly, looking directly into his eyes.

"You don't dare to kill me." The throne was shattered, and he tried to stand up several times with his cane, but finally fell to the ground with a thud, embarrassed.

A real person sitting not far away looked at his funny appearance, and he was still ashamed, and couldn't help but laugh sneeringly......

The throne glared at him, and unhurriedly straightened his luxurious robe, and sat cross-legged. His eyes stared at Leng Duhua fearlessly, and he said calmly: "If we die, the Venerable Lord will definitely track it down." With the wisdom of the Lord, do you think he can't find you? ”

Leng Duhua: "Talk to me about the conditions?" ”

Dharma: "That's good. ”

Leng Duhua: "If you don't die, our identities may be revealed." ”

Dharma: "You know what I want. ”

Leng Duhua: "Yes, otherwise you wouldn't have let the third demon come to me to die." But don't think that if you take advantage of me, I'll help you achieve what you want. Hum! ”

"At least, you didn't get what you wanted. If I get the royal weapon first, and you let me save her, I'll definitely give it back to you. In the second half of the sentence, his calm and cold eyes appeared pleading.