At a certain moment, the aperture in the air suddenly contracted extremely quickly, and then another explosion thundered through the heavens and the earth, Xuanfeng's body suddenly exploded into a blood mist, and his body immediately became blood-red, and all the blood in his body was lost at this moment, and the whole person looked like a blood gourd.

The true qi that protects the heart is also exhausted at this moment, and Xuanfeng's fate is only one, that is, death, but he still relies on his strong will to keep the formation seal from dissipating, and his body, which has completely lost its vitality, does not know what it is overdrawing, and the formation character seal is really continued.

The aperture in the air suddenly shrank into a ball of light the size of a basketball, and the surrounding land, the shattered mountains, and the trees and vegetation all burned at this moment, and even the air here burned with it.

The ball of light was as dazzling as a small sun, and Yin Que couldn't even open his eyes when he was so awake that he couldn't even close his eyes, and even if he closed his eyes, he still couldn't stop crying, and he didn't know if he was stabbed by this sun-like light, or because of Xuanfeng's state at this time.

Suddenly, the strong light emitted by the ball of light suddenly converged, and everything around was suddenly frozen at this moment, even the flames were all frozen, as if time had stood still, the expressions on everyone's faces were clearly visible, Yin Que with tears, Shen Ying with frowns, Xiao Yao who was unconscious, Bai Xiaomei with a calm face and Huang Dalang who was frightened, at this moment the mood of all of them was presented one by one like their expressions.

Three seconds later, the ball of light fell from the sky, like a meteor and a meteorite, and fell into this devastated small valley with the supreme power of heaven and earth, and in an instant the valley melted like melting snow, and the entire mountain top disappeared, there were no rolling stones, no dust, not even a little movement, and the people in the village didn't even know that the top of the mountain behind their village had actually disappeared.

After the ball of light disappeared, the top of the entire mountain was as if it had been cut by a sharp sword, turning into a flat-topped mountain without a mountain top, without the figures of Huang Dalang and Bai Xiaomei, I don't know how the two of them died, even the corpses could not be found, only a few people who were protected by the Burning Heart Sword and Xuanfeng remained.

Xuanfeng was still standing, holding the handprint of the array print, his eyes had completely lost their luster and became cloudy, the blood on his body was like a hard shell pasted on his skin, his chest no longer rose and fell, his consciousness was no longer there, his vitality had been cut off, he had passed away, just like this mountain top.

Yin Que gritted his teeth, he knew that his master had passed away, he didn't cry, the master didn't like him to cry, he never left a tear after the previous tears were dried dry, he always listened to the master's words, helping Shen Ying sort out the power of the rampage in his body, and now Shen Ying's rampage power has completely calmed down.

So, Yin Que opened his eyes, and what he saw was a scene like the end of the world, with no vegetation, no trees, no valleys, and just a flat river.

He stood up with difficulty and pulled out the Burning Heart Sword inserted in the ground, the Burning Heart Sword was ordered by Xuanfeng to protect Yin Que and the others, but it couldn't protect the land under their feet.

Holding the Burning Heart Sword, Yin Que came to the Xuanfeng who was still standing in three steps, looking at the Xuanfeng who had long been cut off from life with a dead face, he knelt down and kowtowed to his master three times, he didn't speak, not because he didn't know what to say, but because he was afraid that he would cry out when he opened his mouth, so he had to keep kneeling and look up at his master.

Yin Que didn't get up for a long time, he was waiting, waiting for the master to scold him as usual and then let him get up, but Xuanfeng didn't make a sound now, and he didn't even wave his hand impatiently.

Not far away, just behind the previous Heart Burning Sword, Condensation Frost and Mark were lying calmly, with a smile on their faces, Xiao Yao, who was unconscious, also woke up at this moment, he sat beside Condensation Frost in a daze, holding her already cold hand and reluctant to let go, he remembered that when he was a child, he would hold her hand every time he went out with her, and then gradually grew up, and the number of hands was reduced, but now Xiao Yao hopes to be able to hold her hand all the time and not let go, but this wish has now become a luxury.

At the same time, Shen Ying, who had calmed down the power in his body, also opened his eyes, and tears flowed out like a dam that opened the gates, although the power in his body caused him to be delirious, but he still remembered everything that happened, and remembered it clearly.

Master Mark was lying not far away, staggering to the master's side, Xiao Yao held the hand of the condensation frost with a sad face, and he was also looking at the master on the ground.

Reaching out and picking up the small cross that Master always wears around his neck, he knows that although Master Mark is the leader of the crusaders of the Holy See, he does not have much faith, and often speaks ill of the Holy See, and even disrespects the Pope and disrespects God many times.

But such a priest with little faith raised himself, he lived in Vatican City with the master since he was a child, and at that time he was still a bear child, and he did not destroy things in the Vatican City, and even took a paintbrush to turn the statue of St. Peter into a bald face with a key, and the master not only did not scold him after seeing it, but even picked up the paintbrush and scribbled with him, because the master was scolded by the Pope for these things, but he took himself to enjoy it, and took pictures after the graffiti was over.

On several occasions, Master took himself to sit in the square and pointed to the crowd of people who came and went and said, "Look at them, visit these buildings as historical relics, I bet most of these people have never known the bloody history of the Vatican, they only remember that this is a place of interest, every church, every statue and even every floor tile here is stained with the blood of countless innocent people, history is always written by people, those people will become unobjective, they will whitewash every massacre, every drop of blood, So Shen Ying, you have to remember that although God is omniscient and omnipotent, he is not a good person. ”

Shen Ying didn't understand these words at all before, and he didn't plan to believe in God anyway, even if he recalled it now, he still didn't understand it very well, but he remembered these words firmly.

Shen Ying put the cross in the palm of his hand, tidied up Mark's messy hair, and the white shirt he was wearing was also stained with a large amount of blood, looking at Mark's broken body Shen Ying cried again, he still can't believe that his master left him like this.

Then, one after another, figures came to this ruin, all of them wearing plain Taoist robes and face masks.

The people in charge of Xing Si looked at the top of the mountain and couldn't speak, what a tragic scene this was, and the shock of the entire mountain top being cut off echoed in their hearts for a long time.

With a glance, it was easy to see Xiao Yao and them kneeling on the ground, and the three people who were already corpses.

The captain in charge of Xing Si slowly walked towards Yin Que, who was kneeling on the ground, because now Xuanfeng was the only one standing, and as the captain, he had the obligation to ask what happened.

But when he got closer, he found that the Taoist who was standing had already lost his life, and the rest of the people were kneeling on the ground without saying a word.

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