Xingzi didn't think about it, and threw the woman in his hand as a weapon against Aoki. The woman exclaimed, and made a strong move to resist the faint enchantment that could be made, and it did not make Aoki pause for a moment, seeing that the woman was about to become Ye Zitong's substitute ghost, Ye Zitong's right palm was sharply raised, and a stream of colorful light visible to the naked eye was forced to drag the woman to Ye Zitong's side, and she turned around and avoided Aoki's sword aura with Ye Zitong.

Ye Zitong looked at her hand and was stunned for a moment, just now she was just in a hurry, and she didn't think it would have an effect.

"Why did you save me!" The woman's face was flushed, and she was anxious and angry.

Ye Zitong looked at her lightly, "I don't want to take another life on me." There was another reason, she didn't say that this woman looked almost the same as Ye Liangchen behind her, how could she watch her die under Aoki's sword.

Here, Zong Zhengying saw that the sneak attack failed, and Yuqi Aoki wanted to make a move again, and said freely: "Zong Zhengying's affairs, so far, you still haven't integrated the disciples in the sect?" Do you want the Spirit Sword Sect to be destroyed like the Heavenly Dao Sect? ”

Zong Zhengying's body trembled and looked at Ye Zitong with hatred, and today's matter was counted on Ye Zitong's head, Ye Zitong sighed and met her eyes, she was really wrong. That is, all the faults left her alone.

"Sect Master, let's go!" There were disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect who rushed forward to pull Zong Zhengying, and there were disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect urging to do it freely, Ye Zitong looked back at the woman in white and said tiredly: "Use your clouds to take them away, okay?" ”

"Don't think!" The woman snorted coldly, but she didn't release the cloud magic weapon for a long time, Ye Zitong understood that she was powerless now, if no one took her away, she could only be buried by the Spirit Sword Sect.

Xingzi looked at Ye Zitong in the air, his expression was extremely complicated, his fingers moved, Ye Zitong's tears finally flowed, crying and laughing, he shook his head towards Xingzi, and waved his hand to signal him to leave quickly.

Xing Zizai finally turned around and shouted at the disciples in the sect: "Leave the Spirit Sword Sect." ”

In the blink of an eye, the cultivation in the sky above the Spirit Sword Sect had been scattered, except for Ye Zitong and the woman in white, only the colorful streamer of the Zilan Gate was in place. Raising his head, the distance between the two aurora was only one line, and the entire Spirit Sword Sect shook violently, and the indifferent face of the woman in white finally showed a little sadness, staring at the air with a desperate gaze.

"What's your name?" Ye Zitong smiled at the woman: "My name is Ye Zitong, we are together, Huang Quan should always know the name." ”

The woman looked at her with the eyes of a madman, Ye Zitong lowered her eyes and chuckled, very comforted, "I finally ...... I can see my parents, my family, my master and my brothers, and I can also wait for the people who put me in my heart to come and look for me. ”

Becoming an Immortal...... The goal that has followed her for so many years can finally be put aside.

When the two rays of light collided, and an aurora flashed in front of Ye Zitong's eyes, her heart was full of relief. Probably still a little regretful, I couldn't go back to Brilliant Island to say goodbye to the islanders, and thank them for their kindness over the years; I didn't see Ah Ba born, Yang Yi said that Ah Ba was a great thing, and I didn't know what it was; There is also blood red, she promised to go to Zhaoyao Mountain to see it, but now it seems that she is destined to break her word; And also...... and Xin Yu and Ye Liangchen couldn't see them for the last time before they died, which should be the most regrettable thing.

But now these are not important, Ye Zitong's eyes are white, her chest is getting hotter and hotter, she even feels that her feet are empty, there is no magic weapon, no flying sword, she actually floated.

It's going to die, right? Ye Zitong closed his eyes lightly and waited for that moment to come. In her heart, she really hopes that she can die soon, I don't know who she will see first when she opens her eyes? Could it be Ye Banxian? She missed him so much. Maybe it was the master who glared at her with a group of senior brothers menacingly, so it was okay for her to squat on the ground with her head in her arms and let them fight well.

A sharp cry sounded in her ears, it should be the woman in white who didn't know her name, so indifferent, she was finally afraid, right? Who is not afraid of death? Anyway, now Ye Zitong is not afraid, she is still afraid that she will not die, if she does not die, she does not know how to face herself.

I don't know how long it has been floating in the air, the screams in my ears are still continuing, Ye Zitong suddenly became a little impatient. Why isn't he dead yet? And this eldest sister next to you, can your voice be smaller? It's even more powerful than the roar of two immortal weapons when they fight. When she opened her eyes, Ye Zitong wanted the woman to be quiet, but after seeing the facts in front of her, she almost screamed.

What's going on? Shouldn't two immortal weapons fight each other? Why would you put her in the middle as a medium? The auroras of the two immortal artifacts fell at the same time at the moment when they were about to collide with each other, as if they were attracted by Ye Zitong. Two immortal qi entered the body at the same time, pulling Ye Zitong into the air. The fairy qi continued to pull in her body, reflecting her body half red and half leaf. In the middle of the heart, colorful light is constantly circulating, and the leaves, yellow, red, orange, green, blue, and purple are constantly changing. In the end, it twisted into an extremely bright white light, and two immortal weapons burst out from Ye Zitong's chest, and the light of the immortal weapon was immediately suppressed by it, and the fairy sword and the Hun Yuan mirror spun around several times in the air, falling from the air.

Lose the traction of the immortal weapon. Ye Zitong also fell from mid-air, and the white light on his chest had slowly turned into a scorching red light, flickering twice, and re-hidden in Ye Zitong's body.

It is not like the sadness of the first leaf color and the warm red of the second yellow...... It was the color of fire, Ye Zitong only felt that his chest was hot, as if something was about to break free.

Why die?

Ye Zitong, who was in chaos, was suddenly stunned by the thoughts that appeared in his mind.

The family is ruined, the teacher is destroyed, and he has experienced such hardships to become an immortal, so why do you want to give up becoming an immortal now? Becoming an Immortal...... You deserve it! You...... No! It's me! I deserve to become an immortal! All of this was just a test for me to become an immortal. I have such a good opportunity to have an immortal weapon into my body, and I have a fairy sword to help. Why give up!

Can't give up! Can't die! Become an immortal!

A raging fire burned in his chest, and even the blood boiled with it. Ye Zitong's eyes flashed red. The body suddenly stopped in mid-air, and the clothes were hunting. The silk breeze automatically broke free, and the red stars scattered in the vast night, which looked a little weird. Out of the corner of her eyes, she looked at the two immortal weapons that fell, Ye Zitong raised the corners of her mouth lightly, waved her hands, and two colorful rays of light were released from her hands, and she sucked up the two immortal weapons and started to start. When I turned my head to catch a glimpse of the woman in white beside me, her face was pale and her eyes were full of fear.

Ye Zitong didn't know how terrifying her eyes were red and her face was distorted, seeing that the woman was staring at her tightly, she didn't want to raise her hand, and pointed at the woman with the fairy sword in her hand, she didn't know what she wanted to do, and she only thought in her heart that I wanted to become an immortal! The immortal artifact is mine! Anyone...... Don't covet it!

The woman's body shrank for a moment, Ye Zitong's eyes narrowed slightly, and the fairy sword was about to make a move, and suddenly a dazzling glow was caught out of the corner of her eye. It is the magic weapon that covers the Zilan Gate.

Ye Zitong's gaze was over, hanging in the air, and his eyes were red, and his appearance made a disciple in the colorful streamer fall in fright.

Ye Zitong's chest agitated again, and the colorful streamer of the Dao on his body seemed to have received some kind of summoning, and the light was so bright that everyone in Zilanmen was shocked. At this moment, the multicolored streamer removed the light mask without any impetus from the owner, and flew out of thin air and broke into several pieces. Before the people of Zilanmen could feel sorry for their own treasure, the fragments of the colorful streamer had already headed towards Ye Zitong.

Ye Zitong didn't dodge or dodge, as if he understood what was going to happen, his hands stretched out, and he actually made a dressing appearance. The colorful streamer flew near, and the first few fragments wrapped Ye Zitong's arms, body, and legs, and then slowly swelled together, and it turned out to be a colorful neon dress, and the glow was flowing and dazzling.

Someone from Zilan Gate finally let out a cry and exclaimed their baby...... It turned into a garment.

Ye Zitong felt the hot paste on his chest, and felt like he had seen a loved one who had been reunited after a long absence. He lowered his head and gently stroked the neon dress on his body, chuckling, "It seems that it likes me more." After saying this, the colorful neon clothes immediately disappeared, and Ye Zitong was still wearing the bright leaf clothes on his body, and he didn't see anything unusual.

The people of Zilanmen were in a hurry, and seven or eight people, except for the masked one who was a little mentally disturbed, rushed to Ye Zitong's body in a swarm...... Because Ye Zitong is suspended in mid-air. Return the colorful streamer! ”

Under the shape of Ye Zitong holding a handful of immortal weapons on the left and right, with a colorful glass body protector inside, his head scattered and his eyes red, he still has the courage to shout this sentence, which is very admirable!

Before the admiration of the same door was over, the shouter who seemed to be a newcomer had already regretted it, shrunk his neck at Ye Zitong's gaze, and quietly moved behind the crowd.

Ye Zitong just stared at them like this, and they suddenly collectively took a step back, Ye Zitong's gaze moved from them to the woman in white, "Ye Liangchen...... How is he? ”

The woman in white stared at the immortal weapon in Ye Zitong's hand, pursing the corners of her mouth, "Give me the fairy sword, I'll take you to him." ”

Ye Zitong's eyebrows jumped slightly, he looked at the fairy sword in his hand, and a strong possessiveness came out from the bottom of his heart: "Want the fairy sword?" Asking these words, Ye Zitong already sneered, "Then here you go!" Before the words fell, Ye Zitong had already raised the fairy sword and locked it on the tip of the woman's sword, Ye Mang had flashed at the tip of the sword, looking at her frightened face, there was no trace of temperature in Ye Zitong's eyes. Death to those who want to take away my immortal weapons.

At this time, Ye Zitong's heart has been filled with infinite **, and mine is mine!.

"Senior Sister ......"

The clear voice and simple words suddenly drilled into Ye Zitong's ears. It was these two words that stopped Ye Zitong's attack, and when he looked back, a white cloud floated there, and there were two figures, one green and one red, standing on the clouds, the green one was Yang Yi, and the red one was Xinyu.

Xin Yu's face was shocked and stunned, and some cultivators who saw the immortal artifacts and collided around flew back boldly, but they only dared to look at it from a distance and did not dare to approach.

"In the end...... What was born? ”

Seeing Xinyu, Ye Zitong's heart was full of restlessness, and he suddenly disappeared, and just as he wanted to speak, he heard the woman in white say in surprise and stunned: "Xinyu, you ...... What do you call me? ”

At this time, not only Ye Zitong was stunned, Xin Yu was also stunned, Xin Yu looked at the figure on the ground for a long time and said, "Why are you here?" "Apparently she just appeared.

At this moment, the woman in white was also stunned, "You, didn't you call me when you just called Senior Sister?" ”

Ye Zitong suddenly snorted coldly, his eyes stared at Xin Yu, and he sneered: "Your senior sister is quite a lot." ”

Xin Yu's brows furrowed tightly and glanced at Yang Yi beside him. Yang Yi looked at Ye Zitong, his expression was also a little dignified, and he looked at Ye Zitong's hand again, and after a look, his face changed slightly, he motioned to Xin Yu with his eyes, and Xin Yu also changed his expression. As soon as he returned, he felt that the direction of the Spirit Sword Sect was filled with immortal qi and the light was great, and he had already guessed that the fairy sword would definitely be unsheathed, but he never expected to see such a scene when he came back.

Looking at the appearance of the fairy sword tamed in Ye Zitong's hands, could it be that Ye Zitong already has the strength to completely control the fairy sword? What did you give birth to in just one day?

Just when Xin Yu was suspicious, the woman in white thought that she had recovered some physical strength, jumped into the air, and wanted to jump onto Xin Yu's clouds. Halfway through, seeing Xin Yu's face change sharply, he turned his head and saw that a clear leaf sword qi was already sandwiched with colorful clouds, and he came in an instant.

Ye Zitong's face was a little pale, but there was a hint of distorted pleasure in his eyes, holding the fairy sword in his hand, and gently swept the sword qi from the fairy sword, and the woman in white was shocked from the air and rolled to the ground, screaming and rolling, obviously seriously injured.

"Senior sister!" Xin Yu drove Yun Gang and wanted to move, Ye Zitong smiled sarcastically, and the tip of the sword pointed at him, "It's very affectionate." ”

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Xin Yu's voice trembled a little, "I'm calling you." ”

"Don't scream!" Ye Zitong's eyes suddenly turned red, and Dasheng gritted his teeth and said, "If you call someone else, don't call me again!" ”

When Xin Yu saw Ye Zitong's appearance, his hands and feet were suddenly cold, his eyes were staring at Ye Zitong, and Xiang Yangyi asked in his mouth, "...... Her appearance was caused by the reaction of the immortal weapon in her body? ”

Ye Zitong heard Xin Yu's words, his eyes were confused, and the fairy sword he was carrying gradually drooped down, looking around, and some of the cultivators who had returned were already close, his eyes were staring at the two immortal weapons in Ye Zitong's hands, with an indignant look on his face, as if Ye Zitong had done something hurtful. (Fastest update).

Ye Zitong's eyes narrowed, the red light in his eyes suddenly intensified, the color of confusion swept away, and he suddenly sneered, turned around, and pointed at them with a fairy sword, "Do you want to?" Come on, I'll give it to you. ”

In this situation, a demonic female madman pointed at you with a fairy sword, who would dare to go over? No matter how strong the allure of the fairy sword is, no one dares to take this risk. They didn't go over, Ye Zitong couldn't help it, raised his eyebrows and backhanded, and put the fairy sword flashing with Ye Guang across his chest, and was about to swing it out in the blink of an eye.

"Shem!"

"Run!"

"Help" There was another big mess in the sky above the Spirit Sword Sect, and countless flying sword magic weapons were circulating everywhere, and the one who shouted for help was squeezed down from the flying sword alive.

After a long time of chaos, they didn't see themselves injured or ascended to heaven, and everyone turned their heads to see that the fairy sword was still in front of Ye Zitong's chest, but Ye Zitong was already laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist. Seeing her laughing like this, everyone panicked even more, joking with human life, is this still a normal person? Just a madman. If Ye Zitong continued to laugh again, maybe her nickname would become Ye Maniac, but fortunately, she stopped laughing in time and did another thing, failing to keep her nickname of Maniac.

In fact, she didn't do anything, she just waved out the hand that she hadn't waved out just now, and although those cultivators fled in a hurry, they thought in their hearts that this was just another trick on them by Ye Madman, and she didn't escape far. This will probably make some people regret it for the rest of their lives. Or rather, they don't have a lifetime to regret it, because Ye Zitong's hand really waved out. The Xiuzhen light spot in the northwest direction of Ye Zitong disappeared in a large area.

She's not a madman, she's a god. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation ......)