Seeing that this dead domain was about to be destroyed, Jian Taixu's eyes lit up and he said to the purple-robed cormorant monk: "Senior, please also take Miss Yunzhu out of the Southern Wilderness." ”

With that, Jian Taixu turned into a long sword and rushed into the middle of Feng Mingxue and Yan'er's attacks, and began to incorporate all the attacks into his sword body.

"Click~" In just a moment, countless cracks appeared in the long sword that the sword was too void to transform, and the creatures of the dead realm suddenly felt that something was being lost, and they couldn't help but cry bitterly.

But how long can such a forcible insistence be resisted, the purple-robed cormorant monk looked at Jian Taixuan twice: "Amitabha, the heart of the donor, even more than the heart of the Buddha." After speaking, he used the last bit of true yuan to send out Ao Yunzhu, who was already unconscious.

Almost half an hour later, the long sword that Jian Taixu turned into was directly broken into two halves, and Jian Taixu's body was also manifested at this moment, and like his sword, his body was also broken into two sections, and it was broken everywhere.

"Is it over?" Jian Taixu asked himself, but his answer was "no!"

After asking and answering himself like this, Jian Taixu suddenly said: "Although your name is Dead Domain, Jian Taixu never regrets meeting you! If Dead Domain is doomed to destruction, then let Jian Taixu go ahead." ”

When the words fell, the sword turned into two broken swords again, and then plunged straight into the clouds.

After a few breaths, a golden rain fell from the sky, and the destroyed dead realm was drenched by this golden rain, and it seemed to have improved a little. But doing so is still a cup of money, because the origin of the destruction has not stopped, even if the sword is too void to have one more life, the golden rain he has turned into is still not enough.

"Ah~~~"

And just when everything was full of despair, a lazy yawn appeared in the ears of the Dead Realm creatures, and then a blue-robed man about thirty years old appeared above the Dead Realm, and at his feet he still stepped on the golden crow that had already left.

Who else could it be except for Feng Wuming, who has been observing the evolution of things above the nine heavens?

I saw that Feng Nameless smiled at Ye Xiao respectively, sealed Mingxue, Yan'er, and Jian Taixu pointed, and then the four short sword qi flew directly towards the four of them.

The first to fly out was a small purple sword, and the target it flew to was Ye Xiao, and in the process of flying towards, Feng Wuming also teased: "I don't know where my apprentice and white-clothed friend have taken a fancy to you, hey, but after all, it is in the place I am in charge of, but I can't let you have an accident." ”

After speaking, the purple sword entered the body, and Ye Xiao's originally ruptured heart was actually stitched up again, and then the heartbeat also appeared, and then the pulse beat and the breathing resumed. Such an ability to bring the dead back to life is unheard of.

"Alas, I would have made a move earlier if I had known, and I used half of the time power left by the First Emperor to help my predecessors, but when the time came, I wanted this kid to go together. "If someone were next to Feng Nameless at this moment, they would hear him speak like this.

Then, the second and second small swords flew out at the same time, one white and the other black, white rushed towards Feng Mingxue, and black rushed towards Yan'er.

The two swords entered the body at the same time, and Feng Mingxue and Yan'er also came to their senses at the same time, but then the two looked at each other and were about to fight.

"Slow down, slow down, your lover and friends are not dead. Seeing this, Feng Wuming couldn't help but exclaim.

Sure enough, the two girls looked towards Ye Xiao and found that Ye Xiao's injuries had recovered. After Feng Mingxue observed, she knelt directly on the ground and said, "Thank you, senior, thank you." ”

"Ha, the fairy road is a ruthless road, but your girl is more affectionate than anyone else. With a chuckle, Feng Nameless waved his hand towards Feng Yingxue.

Feng Mingxue naturally won't resist, even if the seniors in front of her really want to kill herself, she still won't resist, because this person saved her friend's life.

After a slight slash, the origin of the immortal realm that was integrated into Feng Mingxue's body was directly cut out, and even the immortal qi of Hetu Luoshu that Feng Mingxue had inhaled before also disappeared without a trace, and any positive and negative states in her body disappeared in an instant.

"Since you have entered my way of cultivating swords, this immortal method will be directly abandoned. Looking at Feng Mingxue, who had returned to the original legendary realm from the new, Feng Wuming said softly, and then directly slapped the origin of the fairy realm into Ye Xiao's body.

And said to himself in his heart: "Son of Destiny, at the end of this era, a few days before the end of the world, because you were pushed forward again, Feng Nameless wants to see how far you can go in the rest of the world. ”

After doing this, Feng Wuming walked up to Feng Mingxue and helped her up: "Well, the roots are good, how about worshipping me as a teacher?"

"I've seen Shizun. Feng Mingxue didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

"Although it is a little colder, it also compounds my temper. After that, he handed another small sword to Feng Mingxue and continued: "You go to Jianming Mountain first, your friend has his own way to go later, but you can't accompany him." ”

After hearing the three words of Jianming Mountain, Feng Mingxue also knew that the person in front of her was the living mythical Sword Emperor Feng Nameless, so there was no intention of shirking, she walked lightly to Ye Xiao, hugged Ye Xiao hard, and felt the heartbeat from her friend and smiled softly: "Friend, the top of the sword, you and I will see you again." ”

After saying that, she passed the true yuan in her body into the small sword that her master Venerable Feng gave her namelessly, and then turned into a streamer and left the dead realm and headed for which sword Ming Mountain.

......

In the dead realm, Feng Nameless slowly walked in front of Yan'er: "Doesn't Yan'er girl thank you for the old man, but I have been merciful to your ghost clan again and again, and I haven't killed them all, and I have created your ghost emperor ....." As he spoke, Feng Nameless looked at Ye Xiao and continued: "Now I have saved your little lover." ”

In Yan'er's imagination, Feng Wuming must be a jealous and hateful person, and he never seemed to have thought that Feng Wuming would be such a person, Yan'er didn't know what to say for a while, but he still forcibly said thank you for Ye Xiao.

"Alas, it's really reluctant, forget it, don't say it if you don't want to thank you. Feng Wuming sighed while gently catching some sky golden rain with his hand, and then said, "I can't let my cheap apprentice lose his life anymore, otherwise there will be no salvation." ”

With that, the last small green sword went straight into the sky, and in an instant, the sword Taixu, who had recovered from all his injuries, appeared in front of Feng Wuming.

Looking at Jian Tai's stupid appearance, Feng Wuming smiled inexplicably twice on his face, and then suddenly took out a broken bone and directly hit Jian Taixu's body.

As the broken bones melted into his body, all of Jian Taixu's past memories appeared, whether it was his nameless memory as a swordsman in the Sword Domain, or his memory as the Emperor of the Ghost Clan, Xuanyou.