The wind is fierce, and the wind is whirling.

Thunder rumbled, lightning swayed.

At this time, Ling Zihuan's face turned pale, and he raised the Long Yuan Spirit Sword above his right hand above his head, shaking violently in the air, and the wider the sword became, the more difficult it became to control.

"I must not ...... At this time...... Give up ......"

"She's watching from below, and I can't give up...... Can't ......" Ling Zihuan thought silently in his heart.

The huge whirlpool was rolling with soaring black gas, and it was still expanding, and from time to time there were flashes of electric light, turning the earth into a human purgatory!

Tai Yuqi, who was besieging Qiqi not far away, and all the disciples felt the terrifying momentum, and almost at the same time, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

Even here, they could feel the gust of wind, and the cold, piercing hostility rushed through their hearts.

"That's the Nine Heavens Thunder Curse!"

"What! that Ling Zihuan would actually ......"

Tai Yuqi snorted, "Bastard thing!"

The rest of the people were all surprised and even a little envious, except for the beautiful woman who held the blue light blade in her hand, her brows were furrowed, and she seemed to be a little worried.

Once upon a time, the bright boy who stood in the air fought side by side with him.

And at this moment, she can only sneakily and secretly take a look!

Because she knew in her heart that there was a deep gap between that person and herself, and she couldn't overcome it after all.

At this moment, among the dark clouds in the sky, infinite huge power surged towards Ling Zihuan's body like a surging angry wave, and the outsiders in his body seemed to have no change, but the blood and qi in his body were churning, and he was almost about to be broken by this force.

If it weren't for Ling Zihuan's ancient and mysterious Spirit Clan bloodline, I am afraid that he would have been torn in half by this terrifying black vortex.

Xiao Muchen collected the Dao technique, and when he saw this kind of momentum, he was not in a hurry, and re-grasped the Qingyu Sword.

Xiao Muchen was also practicing the "Nine Heavens Running Thunder Mantra", and when he saw that Ling Zihuan had made such a big momentum for a while, while he himself was floating lightly in the air, he understood what was going on.

"Hmph, see how long you can last!"

After speaking, with the help of the suction caused by the huge whirlpool around Ling Zihuan, his figure flashed and flew towards the darkness.

Ling Zihuan stood in the air, almost thinking in a trance that he was a weak grass in the wind, and when he saw Xiao Muchen flying over alone, he thought to himself:

"It's now!"

The wind howled, and the thunder and lightning roared.

"Boom!"

A blast of thunder almost exploded from the sky above Golden Candle Peak, and everyone vaguely felt the ground under their feet shake slightly, as if the ancient thunder god was disturbed by someone and was asleep, roaring furiously.

Everyone changes color for a while!

The monks of the Xuanqing Sect who were standing not far away were shocked when they saw Xiao Muchen thrown into the terrifying black whirlpool, thinking that Xiao Muchen was afraid that he would be wiped out.

However, this is not the case.

The huge whirlpool in the sky rotated more rapidly, thunder and lightning made a great effort, and the sword light of "Long Yuan" became brighter and brighter.

Ling Zihuan took a deep breath and slashed at Xiao Muchen's flying figure!

"Boom!"

A thunderclap was like being inspired by the spirit sword, passing through layers of dark clouds, like divine power descending, resounding between heaven and earth.

There seemed to be a bright light in the deepest part of the huge whirlpool, and it was a myriad of lightning bolts converging into one.

However, when Ling Zihuan was about to finish his performance, his body suddenly shook, and his originally snow-white face instantly turned red, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out with a "wow", almost becoming a blood mist in front of him.

Despite this, Ling Zihuan still clung to the Long Yuan Sword, only to see the light of the long sword swaying, as if it was unstable. When the surrounding black qi rose, a blue light burst out from the Long Yuan Sword, as if the undead were groaning.

After Xiao Muchen's body merged into this endless dark whirlpool, when he saw Ling Zihuan at this moment, his complexion changed suddenly.

"You...... Are you crazy?"

"Hmph, it looks like you don't want to live anymore!"

"It's okay, today I will get rid of you as a rebel for the master and the entire sect!"

Ling Zihuan smiled and didn't speak, perhaps disdainful of Xiao Muchen's words.

"Even if it's death, I'm going to pull you on your back!" Ling Zihuan thought in his heart.

The next moment, Xiao Muchen gritted his teeth and concentrated all his mental strength and spirituality into the Qingyu Sword. A moment later, the "arc light" true qi in the Qingyu Sword became brilliant and dazzling under the impact of the surrounding black qi, and it was impossible to force the eye.

Rumble......

There was a thunderclap in the sky, and in the dark whirlpool that enveloped the two of them tightly, a few fires flickered from time to time.

However, there was no thunder that fell on Xiao Muchen's body!

Isn't it really possible?

Ling Zihuan felt a little desperate in his heart, and in the wind, there seemed to be a sharp shout outside the dark whirlpool.

Who's calling, and who's watching silently, but can't take a step forward!

Ling Zihuan's heart trembled, a glimmer of light appeared in the corners of his eyes, and in the hazy mist, he seemed to see a beautiful woman in a white shirt.

Isn't that figure the person he misses every day?

It's just that I feel that she is so far away from herself, so far away......

He really wanted to look at her like this, even if he would die in Jiuquan the next moment!

The wind grew stronger and stronger, and the huge whirlpool still hung between heaven and earth, spinning incessantly.

The people outside were fluttering in their clothes, and they couldn't see what was going on in this darkness, but they just opened their mouths wide and didn't dare to take a step.

In the face of the forces of nature, human beings are so small and humble!

Ling Zihuan's heart suddenly calmed down, and at that moment, he thought so lightly.

He stood alone in the wind and rain, but he was so peaceful in the face of the mighty power of heaven and earth, but his face was slightly pale, and there was a sadness and a trace of panic in his eyes.

He saw that Xiao Muchen's figure was getting closer and closer to him, and the long sword in his hand was shining brightly, and the "arc light" true qi was fused with the power of the huge whirlpool.

The corners of Ling Zihuan's mouth showed a contemptuous smile, and he held the Long Yuan Sword tightly, but he found that it was unusually heavy!

"Let me give you strength, shall I?"

"Or you'll ...... Dead!"

Suddenly, Ling Zihuan was in a trance, and when he heard such a sentence, the voice was cold and terrifying, as if it came from a bottomless abyss.

"Who!"

"Who's talking?"

Ling Zihuan's lips twitched, and he didn't make a sound, but he just thought so in his heart.

Airplanes......

Ling Zihuan suddenly felt that his palms were numb, but it was the Long Yuan Spirit Sword that couldn't help trembling, and there was a muffled sound, and then a puff of black gas rose from the sword body.

Ling Zihuan was stunned and asked, "Are you ...... 'Long Yuan' Sword Soul...... Wu Liezi?"

Whew!

The black qi that had just risen from Ling Zihuan lingered around Ling Zihuan's body, and the dark vortex immediately became extremely strange.

Above the nine heavens, the thunder is rolling.

The wind and rain were desolate, and the fire was scorching.

The strands of black qi hovering in the dark vortex slowly rushed into Ling Zihuan's body, and suddenly his body became hot, and a pair of sharp eyes suddenly opened!

Xiao Muchen was surprised to see that Ling Zihuan seemed to be a different person, but since he had entered the whirlpool and didn't fight with Ling Zihuan, how could he have the face to face his fellow sects in the sect.

At this moment, there was a loud bang in the sky, and an incomparably huge pillar of electricity fell from the sky and fell on the Longyuan Sword.

The whole heaven and earth, full of gods and Buddhas, seem to be chanting together at the same time!

The next moment, the figures of the two of them were overwhelmed by darkness, firelight, and green light......

Ling Zihuan's brain was blank, his body was weak as if his soul had been extracted, but the radiant spirit sword shuttled through the darkness, colliding with another divine weapon countless times.

In the eyes of others, time condenses at this moment!

But for them, it's a long, long, long......

......

After a long time, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed and the light disappeared.

People looked at the sky in amazement, looking at the two teenagers, clearly holding a long sword, but their bodies fell straight down like a stone that had been tortured and scarred.

Ruan Qixue's red lips trembled, her face turned pale, she couldn't hold back any longer, tears burst out of her eyes, crawling all over her face.

Who is it, I can only see the darkness in front of me, but I can't find him!

What she fears is not the loss, but the unknown!

Perhaps, it has long been destined in the dark......

Before Ling Zihuan fell to the ground, a white light flashed, but it was Ruan Qixue's body that caught him.

She glanced at the man in her arms, his green clothes were in tatters, there were many traces of scorching, showing a withered yellow or even scorched black color, and the most powerful place was even ground by the lightning above the nine heavens A few small holes came out, and the white skin was vaguely visible.

Ling Zihuan was covered in scars, shocking!

Ruan Qixue felt a pain in her heart, and a hot tear fell on Ling Zihuan's cold face.

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