A sword comes from the west, and immortals fly outside the sky.

"Daring, who are you! How dare you....... Poof!" A blood-stained blue blade burst out from the back of his head, and the White Lotus Sect monk who spoke had fallen to the ground and died.

Cang Heng quickly pulled out the blade of the sword, stepped forward, dodged the swept golden scepter, the spirit sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake out of the hole, piercing the head of another enemy from the bottom to the top from the jaw, and in an instant, the invincible White Lotus Sect monk had killed two people.

However, how could only the two of them eliminate the endless anger in Cang Heng's heart, with a bloodthirsty smile, they shook off the blood on the sword, turned into a green shadow, and slaughtered into the enemy formation, only to see blood splashing and wailing.

"Who is this fierce man?... Tsk, just by virtue of swordsmanship, cutting monks is like cutting melons. The silver armored soldier slashed the Buddha wheel that flew in, looking at Cangheng's brave and incomparable figure, and smacked his tongue.

In addition to the silver armor soldiers, Cang Heng, who had entered the realm of no one, naturally attracted the attention of other people present, and on everyone's faces, there was amazement and anger, all of which were different. And Cang Zhen's face was extremely frightened and confused, Cang Heng's cold killing intent made him feel like falling into an ice cave, and he didn't understand when he provoked this killing god.

Looking at Cang Zhen, who hurriedly squeezed into the White Lotus Sect's monk's protective circle, Cang Heng's face was cold, he wanted to rush forward and cut this traitor with a thousand knives, but his purpose today was not here.

"Don't fight! Wan Xiuyi shouted eagerly, he must take advantage of the fact that the two warring sides have not yet reacted, and quickly rescue people, and if it is too late, there will be changes.

As if hearing Wan Xiuyi's words, Cang Heng no longer went deep into the battle circle, and fought and retreated with ethereal and agile steps, moving in the direction of Xuan Po and the others little by little.

This move, others did not notice, but they have been secretly observing Cang Heng's innocence, but found the clue, and then recalled the familiar feeling in Cang Heng's swordsmanship, and immediately suddenly realized, and suddenly shouted: "That person is the remnant of Cang Ling! Come on, stop him!"

Cangzhen's voice suddenly made both warring sides stop their movements, and looked at Cang Heng in unison, after all, the battle between the army and the White Lotus Sect is a civil war, and when the foreign enemy comes to attack, it must be unanimous with the outside world.

The situation was not good, Cang Heng, who was close to the edge of the battle circle, instantly accelerated, using his sword as a stick, and after whistling away countless people who stood in the way, Cang Heng rushed to the side of Xuanpo and everyone, quickly rose and fell, and picked up the black nails that nailed everyone, and the eight people fell to the ground, breathing in embarrassment.

"Who are you.." Xuan Po, who had just landed, used his tall body to block Cang Heng and the others, glaring, guarding against the surrounding enemies, and asking Cang Heng without looking back.

Cang Heng waved his hand to disperse the disguise illusion on his face, and a handsome face appeared in front of everyone.

"Senior Brother Cangheng!"

"Senior Brother Cang Heng has come to save us!"

"Senior brother!" Everyone who originally looked gloomy saw Cang Heng appear, and they suddenly felt like they had been reborn, and their eyes were full of life.

Xuan Po, who didn't look back, heard the shouts of the people behind him, and grinned: "I said who is so bold, it turns out to be you kid, not bad.... It is 10 million times stronger than some rats. "It goes without saying who rats are.

"Cangheng?... Cangheng!?You're not dead... You're not dead yet.... But it doesn't matter, you're going to die today!Let's go up and kill them!" Cang Zhen danced like a clown in the crowd, completely ignoring the eyes of others looking at garbage, and shouted to himself.

Everyone despised and despised, and the business still had to be done, and in the sonorous sound, the army and the monks of the Golden Lotus Sect were assembled, and the silver spear was mixed with dazzling golden light in the deep forest, and everything was ready to go.

Cang Heng raised the spirit sword, his eyes were sharp, he looked at Xuanpo and the others, and asked, "You.... Can you still fight?"

"Of course!" Although the figures of the people are clumsy, the fighting spirit can cover the sky.

"Okay, let's kill together, and then drink well!" Cang Heng's whole body tensed, as if he wanted to pounce on the tiger, his killing intent was full.

"Okay!" Xuan Po's eight people stepped forward in unison, standing side by side with Cang Heng, and the nine people were like giant gods, fearless.

The battle is about to break out, and if it does, it is bound to be a bloody battle.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from the sky, and I saw a golden figure, dragging a long light tail, falling to the square, an old monk wearing a gorgeous monk's robe.

"Amitabha! After a Buddha horn, the old monk said something that shocked everyone.

"What! how can this... They are..... Poof!" Before he finished his words, he was hit in the chest by a golden light, and flew out with blood and fell into the crowd.

"The old man is a talker, Xuanpo donor, please. The old monk clasped his hands together, and the radiant golden Buddha wheel appeared from behind, and suddenly the crowd in the square involuntarily gave way to the road.

"Hmph... Let's go!" Seeing this, Xuan Po was not polite, he took the lead and walked away, followed by Cang Heng and the others.

When everyone was gone, the person led by the White Lotus Sect walked to the old monk's side: "Master, why did you let them go so easily?"

The old monk smiled slightly, and his hoarse voice was slightly gloomy: "If you are hit by the Buddha's blood nail, the gods can't be saved when they go down to earth." After the Buddha's blood nail erupts, track its breath, and maybe catch those fish that slip through the net. ”

Under the wrapping of this gorgeous robe, there seems to be a sinister fox hidden, and now the fairy road is scattered, the Buddha is not a Buddha, and the demons are everywhere, which is really terrifying.

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After Cang Heng and his entourage went out of the city gate, they grabbed a few good horses, galloped all the way, and finally rushed to the deep mountains before dark. There are wooden houses here, which are the seclusion of Cang Heng and Lingyue in their early years, located in a remote and sparsely populated place, so they took everyone to settle down temporarily.

As soon as Cang Heng pushed open the door of the wooden house, a figure like a milk swallow returned to the nest and threw himself into Cang Heng's arms, it was Lingyue, who had been waiting for a long time after receiving the news.

Cang Heng raised his hand to wipe away the tears in her eyes, and rubbed Lingyue's hair with his face: "I'm back, I'm back." ”

"Yo.. It's really sweet, but can you take care of our group of injured people? Xuan Po's loud voice, the shy Lingyue hurriedly pushed away Cang Heng, who was smiling bitterly, made a grimace at Xuan Po, and then ran to find the medical kit, after all, there were still a few big dark holes on everyone's hands and feet.

"Cangheng, you come out. Xuan Po glanced at Cang Heng and took the lead to walk out of the door.

And Cang Heng motioned to Lingyue to bandage everyone's wounds and walked out.

Under the moonlight, Xuan Po held his hands behind his back, and his originally tall and strong figure was extremely depressed at this time.

"Elder Xuanpo...."

"Hmm... I want to talk to you. ”

"Okay, please say..."

"Sit down, sit down, it's weirdly tiring to stand. Xuan Po sat on the ground, and Cang Heng also sat down.

Xuan Po sighed deeply, and then said to Cang Heng: "You should already know the general thing, so I won't say more." As for the boss, I don't know where they went, that place is only known to the previous masters, but it's absolutely safe, so you don't have to worry about it. ”

Xuan Po paused slightly, and said in a serious tone: "What I want to tell you is that no matter what happens in a while, you leave directly with Lingyue, don't look back!"

Cang Heng was stunned for a moment, frowned, and was very puzzled: "Why is this?"

"Huh.. Unexpectedly, the Buddha blood nail that frightened the evil demons of the outer way, I also have the opportunity to experience it for myself, and I don't lose it.. !hahaha"

"What! Those turned out to be Buddha blood nails! Damn bald donkeys..."Cang Heng had naturally heard of this terrifying Buddha Dao treasure, but he didn't expect that the long nail that nailed Xuan Po and the others was actually a Buddha blood nail.

"Hengheng! Hengheng! Come in... Lingyue's eager shout came from inside the house, and Cang Heng immediately rushed into the house.

Saw.. The people of the Cangling Sword Sect fell to the ground, curled up in a ball, their faces painful, and the fiery red silk threads spread all over their bodies like spider webs, and exuded billowing heat.

"The Buddha's blood nail, the Buddha's treasure, the nail will be burned by the Buddha's blood from the inside out, and then the body will be turned into ashes. Elder Xuan Po also followed into the house and explained to Ling Yue.

"Elder Xuanpo, what is the way to save this?.. Lingyue was crying, her big eyes were filled with mist, and she couldn't accept the facts.

Xuan Po shook his head slightly: "The middle one is hopeless." ”

Lingyue suddenly covered her mouth, tears from her eyes slipped down her eyes, and Cang Heng hugged Lingyue from behind, her eyes showing anger and unwillingness.

At this time, bursts of blood mist suddenly erupted from Xuan Po's body, and from the nail holes in his hands and feet, the fiery red silk threads spread rapidly, pointing straight to his heart. This sudden and violent pain made Xuan Po's face turn bloody, but he didn't shout, just gritted his teeth and shouted at Cang Heng and Lingyue: "Hurry up... After the Buddha Blood Nail was triggered, those beasts must have been on their way to arrive. ”

However, Lingyue was still trembling, crying non-stop, Cang Heng was also hesitant for a while, and a burst of blood mist burst out above the head of Xuan Po of Qi, and he yelled at Cang Heng: "Go! Take the little girl and leave! Do you want to be angry with me?!

"Senior brother... Let's take my sister away. ”

"Yes . . . Come on. ”

"Live well. ！”

The Cangling disciples who fell to the ground endured the pain and persuaded each other one after another, and a trace of an ugly smile appeared on their distorted faces.

At this point, Cang Heng gritted his teeth, picked up the crying Lingyue, rushed out the door, got on his horse, and disappeared into the night.

Xuan Po saw the two of them go away, he sat down cross-legged, and grinned at the Cangling people: "I thought I was going to die, but I was rescued and walked around for a while, and finally found that I was still dead, do you regret it?"

"Heh... Elder Xuanpo, who will regret what stupid thing you say. ”

"It's just... To finally see my idol and goddess, death is worth it. ”

"Hahaha! ”

“........................。 ”

Hearing the words of the disciples, Xuan Po nodded with satisfaction, and then the fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a gloomy voice: "Since I am a member of the Cangling Sword Sect, I will grit my teeth and hold on, hold on until the group of cubs arrive, and give them a big gift together!"

"Hahahaha! ”

"That's it!"

"It's worthy of being the old devil of Xuanpo!"

Xuan Po smiled, looking at the distant mountains, with affection and decisiveness in his eyes.

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Cang Heng and Lingyue, who were galloping on the road, suddenly hung their ropes and reined in their horses, turned around to look back, only to see a dazzling fire rising from the mountains, the light was incomparably sacred, incomparably magnificent, and it seemed that they could still hear the laughter and roar of Xuan Po and everyone.

The two dismounted, bowed deeply in the direction of the firelight, then turned over and got on the horse, never looking back, but the deep hatred and anger in the eyes of the two of them never went out for a long time.

This is the end of the picture.

In the dark space, Wan Xiuyi held his head with a painful expression, he thought that after rescuing Xuan Po and others, the dust had settled, but he didn't expect to usher in such an ending, he was unwilling, irritated, and all kinds of negative feelings tortured him, and he didn't notice these feelings, which he didn't need as an audience.

When Cang Heng appeared in front of him, he frantically pounced, trying to catch him and question him, but this light and shadow were like fog and could not be fathomed.

Wan Xiu, who was powerless, sat on the ground paralyzed, except for the white light emitted by Cang Heng, it was pitch black, just like his heart at the moment, Wan Xiu roared angrily at Cang Heng: "Why.... Are these really your memories? Or are they hallucinations that you made up out of thin air? I don't want to look at anything. You've won! Let me out!"

"I... Won? no. I didn't win, I lost to my weak self, I lost to the ruthless sky, I lost everything. Light and shadow Cangheng silently spoke, these memories are his own experience, he knows.... In his life, in addition to falling in love with Lingyue, he lost everything.

"I didn't want to hurt you, so bear with it... This will be the last time, and after that, I will answer all your questions. Cang Heng's figure began to slowly dissipate.

Before disappearing, Cang Heng said a word to Wan Xiuyi: "Wan Xiuyi, this time, it's up to you to choose." ”