At the mention of Hong Yao, the eyes of the Lone Cloud Saint darkened slightly.

He knew that emotion was a mistake that a monk must not make, but he had already moved his emotions and the facts could not be changed.

After he buried Hong Yao, he was ready to apologize with death.

But at this moment, he learned the news of the destruction of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and Luo Fusheng was still holding a wedding in the Taiji Hall to marry his master Bai Mianmian.

The Lone Cloud Saint knew that the destruction of the Heavenly Sword Sect was not the work of Luo Fusheng alone, and those so-called famous and decent sects were also one of the real murderers, he not only wanted to avenge the thousands of disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but also to provide shelter for his only remaining disciples.

The Lonely Cloud Saint said in a deep voice: "I will use death to apologize for the mistakes I made, but what about you?" ”

Luo Fusheng: "My master and I really love each other, what's wrong?!" ”

The Lonely Cloud Saint looked at Bai Mianmian beside him.

"Mianmian, do you really marry him?"

Ruan Mianmian was about to speak, when she felt Luo Fusheng holding her hand suddenly increase her strength.

Her hands were clenched painfully.

Luo Fusheng stared into her eyes and said word by word: "Tell him that you really marry me." ”

Ruan Mianmian struggled hard: "No, I don't want to marry you." ”

“……”

Luo Fusheng's eyes suddenly appeared with a thick killing intent.

He almost pinched off her wrists: "I'll give you one last chance to say, you really love me, say it!" ”

Ruan Mianmian's dantian was sealed, unable to use spiritual power, her wrist was pinched painfully, and her face turned pale: "You let go of me." ”

The Lone Cloud Saint spoke at the same time: "You let her go!" ”

Luo Fusheng glared at him fiercely: "Shut up! ”

The Lonely Cloud Saint knew that this matter could not be good, so he stopped talking nonsense and directly opened the Sword Domain!

An invisible sword intent quickly spread, covering the entire Taiji Hall.

The people in the hall were all taken aback, and hurriedly took out their weapons for self-defense and made a posture of vigilance.

The sword intent was like the wind, rushing towards Luo Fusheng from all directions.

He protected Ruan Mianmian in his arms with one hand, and pulled out the ten directions with the other, the sword light flashed, and the demonic energy soared.

The sword intent crashed into the thick black demonic qi and was devoured cleanly.

The Lone Cloud Sage rushed forward with his sword.

The two swords collided together, bursting out with terrifying momentum.

The guests all around were knocked upside down and flew out.

After they landed, they all looked a little embarrassed, and some of the righteous path monks reacted extremely quickly, and now the Lone Cloud Saint took action against Luo Fusheng, which was an excellent opportunity for the righteous path.

If they can't take advantage of this to turn over and solve the big devil, they will be trampled under the feet of the devil forever in the future.

Don't miss this great opportunity!

The righteous monks immediately made a decision, waved the weapons in their hands, and attacked the demon clan and the ghost cultivators.

The three clans are not good at being bullied, and when they saw the righteous path monks menacing, they all showed their housekeeping skills and fought with each other.

The situation became extremely chaotic due to the scuffle between many parties.

Ruan Mianmian was tightly protected by Luo Fusheng in her arms, and she tried to find a chance to run away several times, but she was unsuccessful.

Luo Fusheng even took the time to warn her.

"Be nice, don't move."

The sword moves of the Lonely Cloud Saint have been perfected, and almost every move can move mountains and seas, and the sword aura brought up is terrifying.

Luo Fusheng's strength is not bad, the ten directions are wiped out, and the cultivation of the demon dragon is not under the Lone Cloud Saint at all.

The two of you go back and forth, and the fight is earth-shattering, regardless of victory or defeat.

Many of the people who were fighting next to him were accidentally caught and torn to pieces in the sword qi and demonic qi.

The Lonely Cloud Saint became more and more courageous the more he fought, and Luo Fusheng gradually fell into disadvantage.

Although his cultivation is profound, when it comes to swordsmanship, he is still a little weaker than the Guyun Sage.

The ten directions in Luo Fusheng's hand were knocked away, and he flew out of his hand, and he had to turn into his original form, turning into a huge demon dragon, and pounced towards the Lone Cloud Saint with his teeth and claws!

Ruan Mianmian took advantage of the moment of his transformation to break free from the restraints and run away quickly.

She was wearing a complicated and heavy wedding dress, which was very inconvenient to run, and there were guests everywhere in the scuffle, so she couldn't find a place to hide after searching for a long time.

At this moment, the Lone Cloud Saint was thrown out by the tail of the demon dragon.

He was thrown upside down and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The demon dragon opened its bloody jaws and charged out a large cloud of white flames.

The flames were mixed with a rich demonic aura, and with an unstoppable momentum, they slammed into the Lone Cloud Saint.

Ruan Mianmian's face changed greatly: "Master! ”

It may be that the emotions have been pushed to the extreme, and the sealed dantian has faint signs of breaking through.

But at this critical moment, I don't know who was in the chaos behind me, and I hit Ruan Mianmian hard.

Caught off guard, Ruan Mianmian was knocked to a stumbling ground, and the whole person rushed forward, just on the body of the Lone Cloud Sage.

Seeing this, Luo Fusheng and Guyun Saint were both shocked.

The dragon rushed up like crazy, trying to stop the white flames.

But it's still a step too late.

Ruan Mianmian was completely engulfed in white flames.

The seal of the dantian was not lifted, and she could not protect her body with spiritual power, she could only watch her body being burned to ashes in the flames.

But her body was burned, but her consciousness did not leave.

Ruan Mianmian felt like a ghost now, floating in mid-air, and she was really going to be.

"Which bastard hit the old lady just now?!"

She hasn't done her job yet, she doesn't want to die!

The dragon fell to the ground in embarrassment and turned back into human form.

Luo Fusheng almost crawled to the place where Ruan Mianmian was burned.

Because Ruan Mianmian blocked the most fatal blow for the Guyun Sage just now, the Guyun Sage is not dead yet, but his current appearance is no different from dead.

He lay on the ground, his clothes burned to tatters and a lot of ashes on them.

He couldn't tell which ashes were burned from his clothes and which were left behind.

The roof of the Taiji Hall had already been overturned by the demon dragon, and the Lone Cloud Saint looked up at the sky, thinking that he was really an unqualified master, and before he died, he killed his only remaining disciple.

Could it be that this is the punishment that Heavenly Dao inflicted on him?

It was a long time before he closed his eyes.

He still has a little spiritual power in his body, but he doesn't want to use spiritual power to heal his injuries.

The people around him left one by one, and now he is the only one left, what's the point of living?

It is better to go with them cleanly.

The Lone Cloud Saint just quietly lost his breath.

What was once a brilliant genius has fallen at this moment.

Luo Fusheng staggered to his knees, and said in a trembling voice as he scrambled to gather the ashes.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't have forced you to marry, I was too self-righteous. The apprentice really knows that he is wrong, Master, don't ignore me, come out quickly, say a few words to me, just say two words......"

The sword domain dissipated, and the wind drifted in through the tattered rooftops.

Roll up the ashes of the ground.

The small pile of ashes that Luo Fusheng had managed to gather was scattered by the wind.

The master is gone.

He didn't want to leave him even the slightest thing on his mind.

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