The Evil Elder disappeared all of a sudden...........

Leaving only the stumps and severed arms in one place, and the disciples who were at a loss.

But even if the evil elders disappeared, they didn't dare to relax for a moment.

In the silent cemetery, every breath of cold air can always feel a stinging pain in the lungs, and the throat seems to be stuck with glass slag, and every tension is always accompanied by a heart-rending pain.

The smell of blood mingled with the rotting smell of the tumor outside the door, as if the rotting corpses of the ancestors buried in the cemetery were hovering in front of them.

Trembling legs, eyes forgetting to shed tears, everyone desperately hugged the person next to them, or the tombstone next to them.

All of them died.

All the powerful elders and masters are dead.

In addition to Li Penghao, Li Yan and Li Guanhua, as well as Li Yang, who led some people out of the encirclement to find rescue.

All the elders lost their lives in the blood mist outside.

They were all taken away by the demon called Ye Quanqin.

A bitter cold wind swept through the walls that had previously been destroyed by the sea of blood, scraping against everyone's faces.

All are waiting, waiting.

Waiting for Li Guanhua's return, waiting for Ye Quanqin's arrival

More terrible than despair, hopeful despair.

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Li Yiwen's ————

I don't know how long I walked, but the smell of blood was mixed with the air. The blood in his fingers had long since dried up, sticky and cold.

Faintly, in the blood mist, you can see the sword hall in the distance, it is obviously noon, but it is indescribably terrifying.

Each staircase was littered with corpses, tangled, broken, unbearable, and the bones glistened in the sunlight, and those cold, stiff hands hung down on the steps, swaying in the wind.

If he had seen this scene before, Li Yiwen would have vomited incessantly.

Li Yiwen subconsciously wiped the vomit on his sleeve that was about to dry, at this moment, he can be described as numb.

I've seen so much along the way.

Even if you close your eyes, you can see the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.

The pale pupils.

.............

The stairs must be full of enemies.

It's no different from committing suicide.

"Let's go back up the hill. ”

Looking at the corpse mountain from afar, Li Yiwen said to himself.

All the places in Lingjian Mountain had already been touched by Li Yiwen when he was young.

Every corner, every crevice, is perfectly reproduced in Li Yiwen's mind.

It was precisely because of this that he dared not hesitate to choose to quietly touch it from the back mountain.

There was a place there that only he knew about.

In the back mountain, there is an extremely hidden mountain road, and from the cave up, it is behind the sword hall.

Thinking of this, Li Yiwen started to walk towards the back mountain.

Didn't look directly at the body on the stairs anymore.

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Half an hour later.

Although I wanted to run up the mountain, for some reason, my physical strength seemed to be constantly being drained, and my feet were weak and like a mess of mud.

At this time, Li Yiwen already wanted to sit on the ground, and he no longer had the slightest strength to support him.

It's strange why I feel so tired now, as if my skeleton can't support this body.

It is possible to pass out anytime and anywhere.

Look at the rotting birds hanging on the trees, look at the dead grass on the ground.

The soil seemed to be devouring his feet, and Li Yiwen could faint anytime and anywhere.

Fall to the ground and become one with the earth, one with the withered grass.

Fortunately, the mountain road in the back mountain is close at hand.

Staggered to the side of the rugged and winding mountain road, looking at the mountain road and the moss all the way, Li Yiwen only felt dizzy for a while.

No, it's normal, it's nothing.

But now, it was as if my whole body had been drained, and no matter what, I couldn't move on.

"Damn ................"

After squeezing out these few words from between his teeth, Li Yiwen finally couldn't support it, and his thin body swayed weakly like a stump of a willow, and finally fell down with a bang.

Li Yiwen finally fell down on his back, looking at the already blood-colored sky, he couldn't help but feel a sense of desolation in his heart.

Maybe that's fate.

That's the life of a fifteen-year-old.

............

"Eyes....... ”

"Hot ......."

It's like it's burning.

Li Yiwen's eyes began to heat up uncontrollably.

At the same time, Li Yiwen also felt that his physical strength began to recover.

The blood began to flow normally, and the limbs no longer became numb. The body, which was no longer able to move, was finally "lived".

"Sunny Eye ........."

It must be the credit of the yang eye........

ZHANG Yan.... Who are you, and what are these yang eyes?

But now there's no time to dwell on these issues!

Looking at the rugged mountain road, from a distance, the gravel broke the trees on the mountain, and the stumps and arms were lost among the grass and trees.

Gotta get up there!

The body has returned to normal, even to the next level.

At this time, Li Yiwen only felt as light as a swallow.

With just a slight movement, he was halfway up the mountain in one step.

"This .........."

Looking back, I saw a broken pit located at the bottom of the mountain, and the trees behind the pit were destroyed and the gravel was everywhere.

"What the hell is going on?"

Li Yiwen thought about it and ran towards the top of the mountain again.

I felt that the wind was howling in my ears, everything around me was illusory, and there was a shocking sound behind my ears.

For a while, the earth filled the sky, and I saw a young man, dressed in white, in mid-air, holding a long sword, and a pair of golden pupils shining in blood.

Li Yiwen used this force to point two more points in mid-air, like a cloud flying swallow, straight to the colorful clouds, only to see the white clouds spreading ripples in the mid-air, and the red sun and clouds passed through, illuminating the sword hall that did not see the sky.

In the sword hall, the young men and girls without a leader of the dragons only felt a flash of golden light in front of them, and they heard a kind of lark chirping in the sky, and the yellow dragon was singing for a long time.

The crowd was shocked and looked up.

............

A young boy looked at the sky, his eyes suddenly brightened from dull to full of hope.

I saw a young man, with a horizontal sword flying in the air, surrounded by larks behind him.

"Big Brother is back! Big Brother is back!"

"And ........."

I saw behind the young man in white, an old man in black flew in the air with his back hand, his long hair and flying in the air, and a long dragon cloth on his body floated in the air, like a yellow dragon flying in the air.

"Elder Taishang is still alive!"

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The voice did not fall. Just waiting for cheers

I just heard a loud noise behind me.

I only heard the groans of the bones behind the sword hall.

The screams echoed in the hearts of everyone.

The eyes of the people were full of horror.

There was only one young man, and although his face seemed frightened, his eyes were radiant.

There is also an old man, although he is sad and sad, but his eyes are extremely clear.