The billowing black gas kept spreading in the air, even if it couldn't pass through the seemingly empty gossip diagram at all, the two energies in the air were like a gun and a shield, and no one could help anyone.

"Opportunity" Wen Chong spat out two words on his mouth, enduring the injury, like an arrow from the string rushing into the sky, the energy around him quickly receded, and he didn't dare to stop his domineering body.

He went straight through the gossip diagram, crossed the black qi of the word extinguishing, and in a blink of an eye, he came in front of the man, without any technique, just two of the simplest artifacts, stabbing at the figure, deeply poking into the body of the demon shadow.

"Ah, no way, my demon body. The man wailed in pain, blood flying, and under the powerful artifact, the demon body degraded rapidly, and the unparalleled strength rushed through his body.

"Die. Wen Chong's eyes showed a trace of killing intent, and the two artifacts passed through the man's body heavily, and his entire body exploded instantly, turning into little by little spiritual blood and falling into the air.

Wen Chong fell back to the ground heavily, the injuries in his body were like a poisonous snake biting his meridians, Xiaoyu hurriedly swept over, and slowly relieved his pain by injecting gas.

"Roast, scorch, are you alright? Xiao Yu's eyebrows were full of anxiety, and inexplicable worry appeared on her face.

Wen Chong smiled inexplicably, with a sense of happiness on his face, and asked softly, "If I die.....?"

"I don't allow you to say such things. Before Wen Chong's words were finished, he was blocked by the jade hand, and those clear eyes were so quietly staring at this vicissitudes of life on this face for a long time.

The two of them didn't say anything, just watched quietly, the white jade hand gently brushed the blood on the corner of his mouth, full of tenderness.

At this moment, it seems to be eternal, and the two of them hope that time will stop forever at this moment, no longer flow, and it will be so quiet forever and ever.

A burst of anger penetrated in an instant, and the two came back to their senses, only to see an extraordinarily handsome, chic figure looking at the two of them angrily.

"Dog thief Wen Chong, return my master's life. Yi Jian didn't know when he appeared here, and the two of them saw their every move clearly, whether it was emotional injury or hatred, I don't know, it was a solemn artistic conception tightly locked on Wen Chong's body.

Yi Jian was like a mad lion, dancing with a phoenix in his hand, and the killing intent rushed towards the two of them.

Xiao Yuliu frowned, and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Yi, it's not what you think. ”

Yi Jian did not stop at all, Feng Ming's powerful aura burst out instantly, and a crisp phoenix hiss resounded through the sky, a sword waved, the sword light reached, and the earth also cracked a deep crack and rushed straight towards Wen.

Xiao Yu no longer hesitated, the butterfly sword blocked, and Yi Jian's sword qi blasted her out, and continued to rush towards Wen.

"Boom" didn't have any suspense, Wen Chong's whole person flew up, and a bloody light instantly broke through his chest, and the bright red blood drew a beautiful curve in the air.

Wen Chong's brain ached, the speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, and the words kept echoing in his head, "Senior Brother Yi, it's not what you think." Wen Chong smiled bitterly, feeling an indescribable loss in his heart, and said softly: "Is it still him?"

"Wen Chong, Wen Chong. Xiaoyu's pretty face and two tears slid down consciously, and seeing the blood rising from the sky, it seemed to hurt in her heart.

"Die. Yi Jian had completely lost his mind, and Feng Ming was forced to take Wen Chong's head on the neck.

A cold aura dodged all of Feng Ming's sword qi, causing it to deviate from the direction and hit the ground next to Wen Chong, and a figure quickly swept Wen Chong away, who was it not Xiaolong. Xiaolong flew with Wen Chong for a while, left the whistling battlefield far away, and fell heavily to the ground, exhaling heavily.

Wen Chong's face was pale, lying on the ground, inhaling in a big gulp, and using Xuan Gong to avoid the sword qi in his body, only then did he stop the blood.

"Luckily, I arrived in time. Xiaolong said casually, he and Yi Jian came to the two of them one after the other, and only then did they meet Wen Chong's scene just now.

"Thank you for saving me. Wen Chong said with a sigh of air, he can be said to have walked on the door of ghosts again.

"Now that the battlefield is spread across the Mixed Sky Peak, how can Yi Jian kill you? What have you done to be sorry for others. Xiaolong said leisurely, joking with a tired face.

"I killed his master, do you think he can not kill me?" Wen Chong said weakly, his expression was obviously very calm, and he didn't have too much expression for what Yi Jian did.

"Forget it, forget it, let's get out of here first. Xiaolong helped the seriously injured Wen Chong up, and silently poured cold qi to sort out his qi pulse.

"Where's Huzi?" Wen Chong asked.

"I also want to ask you, as soon as the war broke out, Huzi seemed to be a different person, and he ignored me, and even ignored you. Xiaolong looked at Wen Chong with a confused expression, hoping to find an answer from him.

Wen Chong was silent, his former brothers had gone against each other, which made him feel a faint worry in his heart.

Seeing that Wen Chong didn't speak, Xiaolong didn't ask any more, and helped Wen Chong to fly away, leaving this chaotic battlefield, Chaotian Peak, and the sound of fierce fighting continued to come.

Ten directions, Phantom Demon Valley.

The beast god was recuperating in a green place, slowly regulating his breath, and Huang Shaoxie's defeat could be said to have made several people pay two layers of cultivation to save him from death.

"Shuwen, the second son of the Shu family, is here. One of them whispered softly in the ear of the beast god, and his face was very peaceful.

The beast god didn't speak, he still closed his eyes so quietly, the man already knew the meaning of the beast god, and blew a whistle gently, and the little demon outside slowly introduced the tree text, and came to the beast god after a while.

"Shujia Shuwen has seen the beast god. When Shuwen saw the beast god, he knelt on his knees, full of respect.

The beast god still closed his eyes like that, without any expression, and the man next to him interjected: "If you have something to say, just say it." ”

"Yesterday, a bloody battle broke out between the Demon Gate and the factions, the two sides were killed and wounded, the masters of each faction were killed and injured countless times, the holy weapon is about to be unearthed, and the strength of our demon Dao has also been greatly reduced, but there is still the ability to compete with the holy weapon. Shuwen said sincerely.

The beast god didn't speak, just nodded slightly, Shuwen saw the beast god's answer, his face was full of smiles, and he hurriedly said respectfully: "Thank you Beast God, thank you Beast God." ”

"Is your old man back?" asked the man next to the beast god.

"On the day of the holy weapon, I will be able to participate in the war, which is why I dare to ask for battle. Shuwen replied.

The beast god's face changed slightly, and he regained his composure, and said slowly: "In the battle of the holy weapon, with your old man, I will rest assured, the holy weapon can be described as fate, do not blindly fight, remember to remember." ”

The holy weapon is about to be unearthed, and the demon dao sent out the tree and the green two, although the strength is difficult to compete with the two demons, but it is also a strength that should not be underestimated.

And Huang and Ma, two powerful fighters, are in the chaos of Wen Chong and his gang, their strength has been greatly reduced, and they are recuperating behind closed doors, ignoring the affairs of the outside world.

The two days have passed in a hurry, and everyone is recuperating in the inn safely, but there is no Huzi's usual ridiculous face, which makes everyone quite unaccustomed.

Wen Chong rested for two days, his breath also recovered, there was a lot less laughter beside him, and he felt empty in his heart, and Wen Xu was not dead, which also made him even more enthusiastic about cultivation, hoping to reach Wen Xu's realm as soon as possible.

The old man, as usual, would hang a dim lantern in the yard every night for a week, Wen Chong would witness the moonlight here every night, and he had developed a faint habit, and there was a little loss in his heart, and it was difficult to say a word.

"Shaoxia, don't rest yet. The old man dragged his staggering steps, the dim yellow lantern swayed in his hand, and the dim light seemed to be extinguished at any time, which added a bit of vicissitudes.

Wen Chong nodded slightly, looking at the old man's indifferent smile, he didn't know how much wind and rain was contained in the wrinkled lines, but the old man was still so indifferent, what a state of mind.

"The younger generation has seen the old man" Wen Chong didn't say a word at night in the usual night, but now this bleak night opened Chrysostom, making the old man's smile even stronger.

"Hehe, it's rare, the young man is willing to speak, is there something on his mind that he can't think of?" The old man stopped, looked at Wen Chong with a smile, and the love flowed out.

Wen Chong laughed loudly, laughed for a long, long time, his face was a little numb from laughter, and then he slowly stopped, and said in a slightly choked voice: "Actually, I don't know why I was hurt." ”

"In addition to the love word, what is the solution in the world, in addition to the love between men and women, there is also brotherhood, I think no matter which is enough to make you think of a headache. ”

Wen Chong nodded slightly, agreeing with what the old man said, the old man smiled and continued: "This time you went out, and one of you didn't come back, is it awkward." ”

Wen Chong's thoughts drifted away, only to see a trace of disdain in Huzi's eyes, and the sound kept echoing in his ears, "Could it be that you are afraid of death." ”

"The righteous way in the world can be described as invisible, so why care about the so-called distinction between good and evil, as long as you can live up to your conscience, justice is at ease in people's hearts. The old man seemed to see through Wen Chong's thoughts and spoke.