Looking at Xuanfeng's state at this time, Yin Que couldn't cry anymore, he could only obey the master's orders, this is the most basic rule of a disciple, he believed in the master, he believed that his master could kill the two spirits with his own hands, and he could avenge Aunt Ning Shuang and Uncle Mark with his own hands.

Wiping the tears from his face indiscriminately, Yin Que returned to Shen Ying's side, and under the protection of the Burning Heart Sword, the place where the two of them were not affected by the nine-character mantra.

A palm slapped on Shen Ying's chest, and the pure true qi of Taoism flowed directly into Shen Ying's chest from Yin Que's palm, and the most dangerous part of his head had been combed, and now he began to comb the violent power of his whole body and calm the violent movement.

Yin Que concentrated on combing Shen Ying's rampage of light and darkness, and didn't look at Xuanfeng, this is not to show that Yin Que is not worried about Xuanfeng's comfort, on the contrary, Yin Que is now very worried about Master's comfort, he knows that Xuanfeng is already at the end of the crossbow, so he doesn't look at Xuanfeng, he is afraid that if he looks at Master again, he can't help but want to help again.

And as soon as the nine-character mantra came out, not only would he not be able to help, but he would become a burden, so he could only choose to ignore it, not to look at Xuanfeng's situation, and concentrate on helping Shen Ying sort out the power of light and darkness of the rampage.

Xuanfeng is also just like Yin Que saw at this time, he is indeed at the end of the strong crossbow now, and the crazy overdraft of his vitality makes him feel like he is torn apart now, completely relying on his breath to hold on.

"Both!"

Xuanfeng made all the word prints with difficulty and slowly, and as the handprints were completed, he couldn't hold on anymore, and directly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the breath on his body completely collapsed.

His hands were covered with spit blood, and every time he gasped, he made a snorting sound like pulling a bellows, and his eyes had already lost their sparkle like a robot.

But his handprints were still not loose, they were nagging in his grip, and although each breath hurt like a saw saw trachea, and although his eyes had long since lost sight of anything, his hands were as firm and firmly knotted as his will.

Thundered~~!!

As soon as the printing was finished, the low mountains around the valley collapsed as if they had been blasted by explosives at the same time, the earth shook violently, and the ground cracked into thick cracks, and a dark red magma-like liquid appeared in the gaps.

With the scorching heat, the magma in the crack was tumbling like a wave, and a meter away from Huang Dalang and Bai Xiaomei was a wide crack, and every time the magma churned, hot magma would splash on their bodies.

They were as if they were being burned, but the two of them couldn't move, and could only watch the magma splash down on their bodies.

With the appearance of magma, the temperature around rose again, and the collapsed rocks seemed to be smashed towards the two of them like fireballs, Huang Dalang and Bai Xiaomei's fur on the surface of their bodies had already been burned to the ground, Huang Dalang was like a roasted fragrant meat, and pieces of burnt meat with blood were exposed all over the body, Bai Xiaomei was not much better, because she was trampled by the tiger with her abdomen facing up, so her entire abdomen was exposed, and now her body was full of blood, not to mention, her entire abdomen was burned through magma, Every time she moved slightly, the internal organs in her abdomen would flow out of the burned hole.

Due to the collapse of the mountain, the valley was the first to be buried by rubble, and the rubble was not burned out after touching the magma, but smashed towards Huang Dalang and Bai Xiaomei like meteors.

Huang Dalang and Bai Xiaomei were already desperate at this time, their current mood was like the nonsense that was swallowed alive before, they were no longer bent on survival, they only wanted to die quickly.

But these rubbles were not enough to kill the two of them, as if they were deliberately torturing them, only hurting their flesh and skin, but not moving their bones and muscles, like an appetizer, only appetizing but not satisfying you.

In the midst of the chaos, the thousands of soldiers and horses were in a commotion again, and they seemed to be unable to wait for the signal to charge, and the hooves of the war horses were uncontrollably scraping the ground, as if they were about to rush over and trample someone to death at any moment.

On the other side, Yin Que was still unaffected, and the range of the Burning Heart Sword was protected, and there was no broken stone from the mountain, nor the hot magma, it was like an isolated island.

Yin Que still couldn't help but glance at Xuanfeng, the worry in his eyes had turned into sadness, he knew that his master could not live, from the moment Xuanfeng shouted all the words, Yin Que knew that the power of heaven and earth is not something that mortals can mobilize at all, and it is not impossible for mortals to mobilize the power of heaven and earth, but the price is life.

The nine-character mantra can be used as long as it is a cultivator, there is no threshold limit, but it is limited to the first four words, and the word is a watershed, because it is mixed with the power of heaven and earth from the beginning of the person, and in the nine-character mantra recorded by Longhu Mountain, only Hug Puzi can make nine words, and there has never been a second one who can make nine words for thousands of years, at most, it is up to the previous word, but it has paid the price of dying from explosion.

The power of heaven cannot be violated, and mortals cannot easily touch the power of heaven and earth, otherwise their lives will not be guaranteed.

Yin Que's eyes were dead ashes, he just kept looking at Xuanfeng, wanting to imprint his figure firmly in his eyes, he knew that from today onwards, the master would not be able to accompany him.

He didn't move, because this was the master's order, or it could be the master's last order, Yin Que couldn't cry anymore, not that the tears were gone, but that he already knew the ending, if the tears were useful, he would definitely cry until he was blind.

Yin Que looked at Xuanfeng blankly, and the Burning Heart Sword inserted beside him also seemed to feel the state of Xuanfeng, and let out bursts of wails, but the Burning Heart Sword was the same as Yin Que, but the wailing did not move, and it was still inserted there to protect Yin Que, this is the order given to it by its owner, it cannot be violated, and it is impossible to violate, it has followed the master for twenty years, and witnessed the master from a Taoist boy who has just been weakly crowned to become a real person step by step, and the bitterness of it is the most clear in addition to the master of Xuanfeng, from the day of the recognition of the master, Everything about it is handed over to the master, every time the master holds it against the enemy, it is the happiest time, it was born to fight, it is meaningless except to fight, it is the glory of every spiritual weapon to be able to fight for the master.

But now this master who has been with him for twenty years is about to pass away, which is what it does not want to see as a machine spirit, the life span of the machine spirit is unlimited, but the owner of the machine spirit is not, it has experienced many partings for thousands of years, each time it is so unforgettable, this time of course is no exception.

The Burning Heart Sword trembled softly, the flames on the sword body soared into the sky, and the rolling flames formed a towering tree in mid-air, with a circle of flames around the thick trunk, and the leaves on the branches were completely composed of flames, and a pair of eyes that were also composed of flames looked at the Xuanfeng that was sealing.

This flame giant tree is the sword spirit of the Burning Heart Sword, that is, the branch where the thousand-year-old tree demon was on fire, Zhang Daoling used the thousand-year-old tree demon to refine three wooden swords, one was refined by the main trunk, one was refined by the branch that was struck by lightning, and the last one was refined from the branch on fire, which was the Burning Heart Sword.

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