Liu Dashan's body instinctively moved, wanting to step forward, but after he looked at the two people around him, he frowned and slowly regained his footing.

Yan Ling'er's expression was stunned at first, and then an extremely bright light seemed to flash in her eyes, and she also frowned slightly in the face of this ancient axe, which had a supreme position in the Tongtian Sect and even in the world. Then, she subconsciously glanced at the generals beside her, looking at his expression, she quietly distanced herself from the generals.

The generals were silent, as if their faces were expressionless, but in their eyes, they seemed to be burning like fireworks.

The axe, the ancient axe that had appeared in nightmares day and night for ten years, was right in front of him, and the simple blade of the axe seemed to flicker in the breeze of the mountains at this moment, reflecting in his eyes, as if it had pierced into his chest.

That one, a graceful and feeble green figure that fell gently in mid-air......

'Ah......h

He seemed to burst out of his chest with a furious roar, tearing his heart and lungs, and rushed towards the Pangu Ancient Axe, the dark blue light flickered, and the turtle shell roared in front of him, as if he felt the mood of his master.

It's just that suddenly, a blue sword light came out from the side, Liu Dashan was holding a dragon slaying sword, which was already in front of him, and the angry green sword blocked the screaming Xuanqing black qi.

With a muffled sound, the two magic weapons had collided in mid-air and returned, Liu Dashan was about to stop, and suddenly, but he felt that although he was in the daylight, he was accompanied by the strange magic weapon of the general, and suddenly the world was dark, and the ghosts roared all around, and the body seemed to be bound by thousands of invisible silk ropes, and even in front of him, he couldn't help but have all kinds of terrifying visions of the Nine Secluded Mansions.

And the generals in front of him, I don't know when their eyes have become blood-red again, the murderous aura is great, and the figure is even more ghost-like.

Liu Dashan was dumbfounded, and the blue light soared in the black gas thicket, and he jumped up from above, almost at the same time, the figure of the general had instantly arrived at the place where he was standing, and the black gas suddenly spread out like demonic wings, swirling and converging like a ghost hand, submerging the figure of the general, rolling like angry waves from all directions, surging towards the Pangu ancient axe.

Liu Dashan was forced to retreat in mid-air for a while, unable to stop it, his heart was in a hurry, and he was about to shout angrily, when he suddenly saw Pangu Ancient Axe, in the depths of the black gas, a light as bright as autumn water, blooming like frost and snow, the clear sound was clear, echoing far away, in the black gas bush, blooming like a flower, a sword stabbed out.

Break love!

The white light, like snow and frost, streaked through the air, and where it passed, the black qi dissipated, piercing straight to the deepest front, blocking the way.

Yan Ling'er appeared in front of the Pangu Ancient Axe, her face was expressionless, and on top of her beautiful face, her face was white as if there was no trace of blood.

In the depths of the black qi, two points of light like ghostly fire looked directly at Yan Ling'er, and the ghost roared, furious and irrepressible.

What does it seem, in front of you, roaring and wheezing like a beast, so strange?

The black qi soared, rising sharply from the ground to a height of several feet in the sky, and in the black qi, those two points of fierce ghost fire also disappeared suddenly. The corners of Yan Ling'er's mouth twitched slightly, her face was still pale and expressionless, only the light in her eyes flickered non-stop, like thousands of mountains and rivers, all passing by in an instant, and thousands of emotions rushed to her heart in a moment.

It's just that she still refuses to give up, and the ancient axe behind her suddenly seems to have turned into an abyss, so that she can't retreat a bit!

An ancient axe, or a silent and ancient sect that nurtured her?

She raised her axe to the sky and stabbed it quietly, the axe was as bright as snow, but with a hint of desolation.

The black gas was forested, the ghost roared, in mid-air, in the direction of the stabbing of the broken love, the black shadow suddenly appeared, and the general appeared from the depths of the black gas, but in front of him, the turtle shell flew up, and in an instant, the originally overwhelming black gas permeated down, and the turtle shell with a black body screamed, and the strange blood-red filaments at the end of the stick were all lit up.

A pale hand, stretched out from mid-air, grabbed the turtle shell, and from the sky, the wind and smoke were crazy, and countless black qi condensed into a pillar at the front end of the turtle shell, and hit it in the air.

Towards Yan Ling'er, and also towards the silent ancient axe behind her.

It's just that after all, she still hasn't backed down......

The axe was like snow, sprinkling towards the black gas, and before it could touch it, the surrounding rocks, sand and dust had been vigorously rolled up, spinning and flying like a storm. Yan Ling'er stood in the center of the whirlpool, her face gradually blurring.

The two magic weapons that broke love and the turtle shell, and the two magic weapons that flew and shone in the air, seemed to be trembling gently, as if the battle many years ago had returned to the eyes.

It's just that the time is short, like a blink of an eye, and the violent roar finally resounded in front of the Meditation Treasure Hall on the Tongtian Sect.

The wind and smoke quietly dissipated, the dust fell, and a few small pebbles turned lonely on the ground, involuntarily rolling gently into the distance, and finally rolled into the depths of the grass, never to be seen again.

Yan Ling'er still stood in place, and her body didn't move half a minute from its original place. Behind her, the Pangu Ancient Axe seemed to still exude a quaint light, staring at the woman's back.

Somehow, this peerless woman's eyes and face at this moment were so tired, as if the axe just now had exhausted her mental strength and physical strength.

She bowed her head faintly, her eyes indifferent, looking at the unknown place. I don't know how long it took for her to slowly raise her head and look ahead of her.

That man!

That madman!

The man who was as silent as iron......

Those eyes looked at her silently, without murder, anger, love and tenderness.

Yan Ling'er's body suddenly trembled unknowingly, so slight that even she almost thought it was her own illusion, but then the pain in her chest that suddenly made her almost bend over and fall to the ground, like the sharpest steel needle in the world, passed through the depths of her heart.

Her face, pale as snow, suddenly turned red, her body shook slightly, and at the moment when her brows furrowed slightly, when she seemed to grit her teeth and stoic, she suddenly closed her eyes and bent down.

With a soft hiss, he slashed to the ground, Yan Ling'er held on to the handle and spat out a small mouthful of blood, which splashed on the blade of the autumn water-like axe.

The blood, gradually condensed into beads, clinged to the smooth blade of the axe, trembled slightly, and then, quietly slipped down.

The wind that blew from nowhere swayed in the open space in front of the Meditation Treasure Hall, and there were a few light whistles in the wind.

The black qi dissipated, and the general stood there indifferently, the turtle shell shone with a dark blue light, falling from the sky, and he reached out to catch it.

When the general turned his eyes to look at Yan Ling'er, Liu Dashan had already turned around and flashed beside Yan Ling'er, blocking the Pangu ancient axe behind him.

The general's gaze looked at Liu Dashan coldly, and then turned to Yan Ling'er's face, these two people who were almost the most important people in the world to him now, but in his eyes, they were no different from strangers.

In the world, there is a lifetime of time, but how many people can accompany each other for the rest of their lives?

He gritted his teeth, bared his teeth, smiled but was arrogant, resolute and rebellious, and stepped forward with all his might. That ancient axe is right in front of him, even if it is a bottomless abyss, he will rush towards it! Four years of time, four years of heartache, how can he abandon it at once?

There was anger on Liu Dashan's face, and the dragon slaying axe in his hand rose again, and at this time, suddenly Yan Ling'er stood up straight, although her face became more and more pale, but her voice seemed to be as crisp and moving as it was back then.

'Stop!'

The general paused, stopped, and then glanced deeply at Yan Ling'er, and said awe-inspiringly, "You get out of the way!"

Yan Ling'er had a desolate look on her face, and said, "Listen to me, go, never come back." ’

Liu Dashan frowned, glanced at Yan Ling'er, and stopped talking.

The generals listened, but they didn't mean to understand Yan Ling'er's intentions, and sneered: "You let me destroy Pangu, I'll leave immediately." ’

Yan Ling'er shook her head tiredly and said in a low voice, "I can't let you do that, the people from the front mountain are coming over soon, and it's still too late for you to leave now." ’

The general and Liu Dashan were stunned at the same time, listening attentively, and sure enough, they heard a faint noise of human voices in the distance, as if there were still a lot of people, arguing about what to shout.

In fact, when you think about it, this is not surprising. What an artifact the Pangu Ancient Axe is in the Tongtian Sect, its importance is incomparable, and the Tongtian Sect cannot be found on the battlefield in the front mountain, so it is natural to search for it in the back mountain. Don't say it's a back mountain, it's just to turn the entire Tongtian Sect upside down, for the sake of Pangu Ancient Axe, I'm afraid that these disciples and grandchildren of the Tongtian Sect are also willing.

As the distant commotion grew louder and louder, it became clearer and clearer, and it was clear that the crowd was searching for it. The general's face became cold, and he suddenly snorted coldly, and his body moved, and he was desperate to fly towards Yan Ling'er and Liu Dashan.

Yan Ling'er's face was miserable, but before she could make a move, Liu Dashan had already stood up, and the dragon slaying axe 'woo' stabbed in mid-air like a cracked silk, and the axe was full of energy, almost like a swimming dragon, with teeth and claws, and rushed towards the generals.

The general's face was gloomy, his body was like a ghost, and with a wave of his left hand, the turtle shell flew out again, but he didn't care about the power of the dragon slaying axe, and directly hit Liu Dashan's head. Liu Dashan was stunned, this style of play was fierce and brave, but it was more like Liu Dashan's style in the past, and he didn't want to use the minister on him instead. It's just that in the face of such a fierce offensive, Liu Dashan's strong pride in the depths of his temperament was stimulated bit by bit, and he shouted, he really didn't care about the turtle shell magic wand, and the castration of the dragon slaying axe continued unabated, and he was going to gamble with the generals to see who was more courageous!

As soon as the two of them fought, they fought to the death, and Yan Ling'er next to him couldn't help but shake his body when he saw it in his eyes, and when he looked at it, he couldn't help but have a trace of worry in his eyes.

Just when the two of them in the field were about to die together, the general's body suddenly shook in place a few times, and it spread around like black smoke, almost like an illusion. Liu Dashan couldn't hold back his momentum, and flew forward with an axe, he was already shouting in his heart, and looked back in a panic, only to see a black figure like a ghost, appearing behind him like a ghost, flying towards Yan Ling'er.

This kind of strange magic is naturally not owned by the Tongtian Sect and the Taoism of Qinglong Temple, nor has it been seen in the Demon Sect, but the strange magic that the generals slowly realized after reading the "Heavenly God Decision" must not be seen by the world. I tried it today, and it was a great success, and even characters like Liu Dashan were concealed. Even in Yan Ling'er's eyes, she couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

It's just that somehow, the generals who have performed the "Heavenly God Decision" magic seem to be completely different from just now on Zhou's body at this moment, not as ordinary people imagine that it is full of demonic black qi, his face is blue, gold, red, and red in turn, and there is a faint look of pain, but his body is as fast as the wind, and it seems to be a step further than the right talent.