I don't know when Xia Qiu Dong has forgotten his original face, which seems to be innate, and it seems that someone deliberately arranged it.

On the roof not far away, Wei Zigeng's sword intent skyrocketed, and he carried a majestic sword qi as thick as a match, and slammed towards Ying Jianqiong of the Hanging Sword Pavilion.

"Okay, the afterlife is terrifying, and I should admire it."

Ying Jianqiong holds the sword in front of him, and he will give it his all when facing any opponent.

"But just this sword? Can the young man look down on me too much?! ”

Coming with momentum, Wei Zigeng smiled.

"If you only rely on the sword to make the sword-wielder famous, then I don't need this sword Wei Zigeng!"

The moment he heard this, Xia Qiudong's expression gradually distorted, a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he grinned at the root of his ear unexpectedly, holding his forehead with one hand, and holding the hilt of the sword with the other hand, his eyes were bloodshot, and bloody tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"It's you! Yes, that's right, that's right! It's you, it's you! ”

At this time, because the battle was too fierce, no one else noticed.

At the same time, Wei Zigeng's voice fell, and the two monstrous swords collided, with the two of them as the center, the surrounding rockery and the bluestone ground suddenly cracked and scattered, sand and stones were everywhere, the sound of gold and iron clashing, sparks were everywhere, and in just a few moments, the two of them had already fought dozens of moves.

"Young heroes are good at martial arts."

Wei Zigeng has gradually tended to have the upper hand, but on the other hand, Ying Jianqiong is gaining momentum at the moment, and he is becoming more and more courageous.

I saw that the swords in the hands of the two collided, bursting out with violent sparks, and the subtle ripples in the air were layered one after another, and with a wave of Ying Jianqiong's backhand, Wei Zigeng's whole person fell towards the bottom of the ridge.

In mid-air, Wei Zigeng brushed the delicate gourd on his waist with two fingers, and a yellow talisman flew out of the gourd's mouth.

"Shenxiao is far from the south, the red flame fire spirit is as urgent as the law!"

A flame flew out from the talisman in Wei Zigeng's hand, and gradually converged into a Zhangyu fire dragon that spits flames in mid-air, the air is scorched, and it is faintly around the fire dragon to form a wind scroll to support Wei Zigeng's falling figure.

"Taishan Guanshenxiao Fu Sect? Do you have any other surprises? ”

There was a hint of surprise in Ying Jianqiong's eyes, and then this surprise turned into excitement, and he was so excited about every fight.

The sword flower in his hand did not stop, forming a sword qi barrier in front of him, and the fire dragon flew towards Ying Jianqiong from top to bottom, and it was also good at the wind, expanding to three zhang and one zhang thick, but even so, the flames that were spewed out could not break through Ying Jianqiong's sword qi barrier, and finally gradually turned into nothingness in front of its barrier.

The fire talisman in his hand turned into a cloud of flying ashes, Wei Zigeng shook his hand, his eyes stared at Ying Jianqiong on the roof, the latter shook the long sword in his hand, and the qi machine puffed up, and the originally hot air suddenly returned to clarity, and even seemed to have a trace of coldness.

Xia Qiudong's eyes revealed a crazy look, the red light flashed away, and all the breath was gathered, and his eyes were staring at Wei Zigeng's back.

"Senior sister, senior brother has come to avenge you!"

The evening breeze blew, Xia Qiudong disappeared in place, and at a speed that exceeded everyone's expectations, the next moment suddenly appeared behind Wei Zigeng.

"Your Excellency, you still don't make a move...... Forehead. ”

Before Wei Zigeng's words fell, he lowered his head in a daze, only to see that on his chest, a translucent sword body penetrated his chest, and he turned his head in disbelief, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

What appeared in his eyes was the almost distorted face of "Summer, Autumn and Winter" and the corners of his mouth that grinned to the root of his ears.

"Hey, hey, Senior Sister Liu, Senior Brother is here to avenge you!"

Wei Zigeng looked at this face, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes gradually became hideous!

Yes, he knows, even if he Wei Zigeng turns to ashes, he will never forget this expression.

The tip of the sword that came out of his body, his hideous and terrifying expression, and such bloodshot eyes, in the past two years, he has been reminiscing all the time, and it has almost become a shadow for his whole life.

"Are you...... Xia Qingming! You're not dead?! ”

"Xiaqiudong" heard Wei Zigeng's inquiry, his expression became even more hideous, and he slowly raised his head, enjoying the moment.

"That's right! That's right, the young shopkeeper, it's me Xia Qingming, how about it, I died in the hands of the same person as that girl, isn't it lucky! ”

When Xu Yue on the side saw this scene, his expression suddenly went crazy, he shouted violently, and then turned over and got up.

"Zi Geng!"

The surging qi machine swelled, and the scarlet spear head soared with an intensity that had never been seen before, and Hua Yang Fu, who was still in a daze in front of him, was shocked when he saw Xu Yue, he let go of all his contempt, and with all his strength, the golden body of Maitreya Pure Land Buddha behind him appeared again, and he slapped out against Xu Yue.

"Get out of here!"

Xu Yue, who rushed straight in the direction of Wei Zigeng, held a gun when he faced the Buddhist mudra that covered the sky and the sun, and the body of the gun bent out a strange arc, ejecting the whole person.

"Ahh

Another loud shout came, Xu Yue condensed all the qi in mid-air into his right fist, the qi was steaming, scorching the surrounding air was faintly boiling, and when he was close to the golden body, he punched out, and the fist took this blazing air towards Huayang Fu.

"Is he a martial artist or a monk?!"

Hua Yangfu's eyes widened, and his golden body condensed again, faintly having a tendency to become a Dharma Appearance, but before that, his eyes were Xu Yue's gradually enlarged fist.

Hearing only the sound of "boom", the fist hit the Dharma that was about to condense, and then there was a "click", cracks were all over the place, and the golden body was penetrated by Xu Yue's punch, turning into countless light chips and scattering.

"Please turn around!"

Twenty immortal slashing flying knives suddenly flew out from the mouth of the gourd on his waist, and flew towards Xia Qingming under Xu Yue's thoughts, and the sword light was faintly a little weird red in the moonlight.

Hua Yangfu spat out a mouthful of blood, turned his head and shouted to Ying Jianqiong on the roof:

"Ying Jianqiong, hurry, take advantage of the moment to kill the young man surnamed Wei! He doesn't die, everything is empty words! ”

After speaking, Huayang Fu also swept in the direction of Wei Zigeng, but Ying Jianqiong on one side pointed his sword at the crazy Xia Qingming.

"When do I need help from others when I should fight with Jianqiong?"

Immediately flew away, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Xia Qingming, and said to Huayang Fu:

"Huayang Fu, the grace of the cup of water in the Sword Valley of the Sword River in the past is over today, but I should kill this person by Jian Qiong, if you stop it, it will be my soul under the sword!"

Wei Zigeng glanced at the sword in his hand, mobilized the qi with his only breath, pinched the sword with one hand, and the mountain and river sword in his hand hovered in the air, and the tip of the sword pointed at Xia Qingming, in a vain attempt to kill him with this move.

"I'm afraid you've forgotten something!"

In an instant, at the same time as the sword light and sword qi flew towards Xia Qingming, he took off the Xuanxi Jiangshan Seal on his waist and slammed it on the ground with a hideous smile on his face.

"Wow!"

A muffled sound came into everyone's minds like five thunderbolts, and they all looked in a trance.

"Ah Ying, Su Qi'er, don't you think that the trip to the rivers and lakes will end here?!"

Wei Zigeng laughed miserably, losing the sense of heaven and man, the mountain and river sword fell to the ground after losing the traction of the qi engine, and the immortal slashing flying knife that was about to fly Xia Qingming's head also lost its agility, and it fell one after another with a clang.

Ying Jianqiong seemed to sense something a moment ago, turned over in the air, landed firmly on the ground, and touched his fist a little blankly.

"I can't sense the qi machine, this is the seal of the country?!"

"Hahaha, kill him, whoever you are, kill him quickly."

Hua Yangfu, who had just condensed his golden body, dissipated again when he entered the range of Jiangshan Yin, and he stumbled and fell to the ground, because of the cause and effect, a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

Xia Qingming didn't care about anything else, he kicked Wei Zigeng in the back, Wei Zigeng's chest suddenly spurted out a thick blood mist, and then he raised his long sword and stabbed towards Wei Zigeng.

"Don't worry, your sister, father, and the one surnamed Zhou will be reunited with you soon, and they won't wait too long."

The two completely different expressions of hideousness and excitement were not abrupt on Xia Qingming's face at this moment.

"Don't bother!"

A lazy voice sounded, and at this moment, an off-white figure suddenly appeared between Xia Qingming and Wei Zigeng, and Jiang Shanyin's isolation from heaven and man was useless on this person.

"What?!"

Hua Yangfu, who was originally smiling and had a bamboo in his chest, was suddenly startled, and Xia Qingming's arm holding the sword couldn't be pressed down in the slightest.

As soon as he appeared, the rubble under his feet stirred open, followed by a hurricane that blew the surface of the ornamental lake several feet high.

After a while, the dust settled, and a few people saw the faces of the people who came.

Between them was a middle-aged man, dressed in a shampoo-white gown, with a rosacea nose, a carriel stubble, and blue boots covered with patches one after the other.

"I knew you were following us! I knew you were following us! ”

Xu Yue, who fell to the ground, actually breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, and the anxious tears on his face were mixed with the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

Who is it who is not Li Canglan!

Li Canglan pointed at Wei Zigeng's big hole with one hand and two fingers, and his qi was slowly crossed, and he held a brand-new sword in front of Xia Qingming in one hand without looking at him, but at Xu Yue, with a smile on his face.

"Hehe, don't you count silver?"

Xu Yue was no longer surprised by his marginal question, but stood up with both hands and said:

"Count, you can count as much as you say!"

When Hua Yangfu saw that this person could ignore the seal of the country and use the qi machine within his range without obstacles, a cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back.

"Immortality...... Immortal Realm? Is there a third immortal realm in the world?! ”

Thinking of this, he didn't say a word, turned over and jumped up, and ran away. Xu Yue just wanted to chase after him, but he stumbled under his feet and sat on the ground again, so he gave up this idea, and said secretly in his heart:

"That's it, don't chase after the poor."

Seeing that the enemy was in front of him, Xia Qingming raised his arm again, trying to use the qi machine but didn't feel it at all, so he had to swing his sword at the sloppy middle-aged man one by one.

"I don't want to do anything with you, don't be ignorant!"

Just when Xia Qingming was about to slash at the brand-new saber, he felt a strong force slam on his chest, and Li Canglan suddenly withdrew his arm and then smashed a punch on Xia Qingming's chest again.

Xia Qingming, who received this punch, burst into a rage, and was actually bleeding from the seven orifices that were shocked by this fist, and then flew out upside down and embedded in the wall, with a burst of sweetness in his mouth, and blood spurted wildly in his mouth.

"Who are you! Who are you! Why can we carry out celestial and human induction within the range of Jiangshan Yin? ”

Li Canglan didn't mean to answer his question, but methodically moved on several big acupoints such as Wei Zigengtan, Haifu, Tongyou, and Ning Hui, and the blood from the wound was immediately stopped.

"Fortunately, it came in time, plus Wei Shaoxia's cultivation is solid for Henderson, and he has no worries about his life."

As he spoke, he reached out and took the gourd from Wei Zigeng's waist, and with a touch of his fingers, the existence and the qi prohibition in it were erased, and then a blank cyan rune paper flew out of it.

"Sure enough, there is a blank Huai Ze rune paper! However, he can learn the superior Shenxiao Sect talisman technique, and it is a rare thing to have this Huaize rune paper. ”

Xu Yue crawled in front of Wei Zigeng with both hands, watched the young man gradually and steadily breathe a sigh of relief, and then turned his head to look at Li Canglan, just watched quietly, and didn't dare to say a word.

Li Canglan threw out the Huaize rune paper, which seemed to be dragged and hovered in front of him, Li Canglan took out a small silver vertebrae from the gourd and looked at it with interest.

"I can't see it, Wei Shaoxia has a lot of treasures in his private collection, even the Moon Shadow Small Spine of the Taishan Guanshenxiao Fu Sect, no wonder the quality of the Fire Talisman is so high."

Saying that, Li Canglan wrote on the Huaize rune paper, and Ying Jianqiong also came to Li Canglan's side to observe carefully, and was also confused when he saw the dragon and snake patterns on the rune paper.

"Please forgive the juniors for being clumsy, the juniors have never seen this talisman."

For Ying Jianqiong, Xu Yue didn't have much hostility, especially in the end, he actually wanted to help them save Wei Zigeng, so that Xu Yue was completely hostile to him.

After the last stroke, Li Canglan blew a little, and the ink on the rune paper immediately dried, and the whole rune faintly flashed with green, full of vitality.

Li Canglan clamped the talisman between his fingers, placed it on Wei Zigeng's chest, and said something in his mouth.

"Dongfang Yimu Spirit, with me and the gods, raise the dead flesh and white bones, and return it to the wall, as urgent as the law!"

Just when the two of them were amazed that the sloppy man in front of them actually knew how to use the talisman method, the green talisman paper against Wei Zigeng's chest slowly melted, turning into a pure vitality and entering Wei Zigeng's body, and the originally slow intention gradually accelerated, and finally became peaceful.

Seeing this situation, Xu Yue wanted to kneel down and kowtow to Li Canglan, but the latter immediately supported the momentum of his kneeling, and he also breathed a sigh of relief.

"The man has gold under his knees, and I am not your parents, what are you doing on my knees?"

Xu Yue's tone sobbed slightly when he spoke:

"As long as you can save him, he'll be my reborn parent!"

Ying Jianqiong, who heard this, couldn't help but sigh for a while, Rao is he has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, even for the many juniors and disciples in the Hanging Sword Pavilion, no one can go so far for him.

But Li Canglan's next sentence made Xu Yue's heart that he had just put down rise again.

"Although Wei Shaoxia's physical function has recovered slightly, it is not completely out of danger."

Xu Yue asked anxiously:

"What does this mean? What do I need to do? ”

李沧澜 says:

"The soul of the ghost spirit is lost, and it needs to be recalled as soon as possible, but this is not something you can solve, bring him back to Pinghu Villa, where there is someone to help."

Hearing this, Xu Yue first put the Jiangshan seal on the ground in his hand and weighed it twice and put it in his arms, and then put Wei Zigeng on his back again, and ran towards the door of Fu Yin's mansion, and when they turned their heads, Xia Qingming was no longer visible, and there were already broken corpses everywhere outside the mansion.

"This ......"

Xu Yue endured vomiting, walked through the front yard full of corpses, and swept towards Pinghu Villa.

At this time, in a pitch-black, inconspicuous corner, Xia Qingming staggered over, bleeding from his seven orifices, he held on to the wall, and then his eyes turned black, he fell to the ground, and passed out.

In the haze, he seemed to hear a voice.

"I don't want you to take revenge, when will you take revenge, but I hope that you can live again with this new identity, as if it is self-redemption."