Jizhou, Kukai Temple.

In the Golden Buddha Temple, an old monk with wide ears stopped the wooden fish in his hand and slowly opened his eyes: "It's the sword qi of Lord Wei, he ...... Alas...... Amitabha...... Help me up. ”

The old monk on the side helped the old monk up, but said, "Senior brother, if there is a precept or not, you don't need to go in person." ”

The old monk shook his head, "He's too young, and he has a demonic obstacle in his heart, and he's still a little hot." ”

The old monk said again: "Then I will call Chenkong out of the customs and let him accompany you?" ”

"Why bother?" The old monk still shook his head, one step out of the main hall, two steps out of the temple, three steps out of the breeze, stepping into the sky.

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Kyoto, Chang'an Castle.

Liu Jingchi stood on the city wall with a spear in his hand, and under the city was a sea of corpses and black tides, dense poisonous people gnawed at the sealed realm, and all the garrisons fought to weakness.

"General, there is not much spirit stone energy left in the ink cartridge, if it is attacked by such a dense attack by poisonous people, I am afraid that the sealing of the boundary will not work." A silver-armored general led the way up the city wall.

"How much longer?" Liu Jingchi asked.

The silver-armored general gritted his teeth and said, "It's only ten days at most......"

"Then hold on for another ten days," Liu Jingchi rose into the air and pointed at Kaifeng Realm with jade Ruyi: "It just so happens that I am going to Kunlun Mountain, and I will come back with spirit stones, during this period you have to guard Chang'an City, even if the seal is broken, you have to take your life to block it for me!" ”

"The last general commands!"

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Zhongzhou, Luoyang City.

Yuwen Changqing is in a high-rise building, leaning on the railing and looking into the distance, he is holding a jar of spirits in his hand, "Gurgling ......" to eliminate sorrow and sorrow.

He drank the liquor in one gulp, a little crazy, a little confused, but more sad and guilty, he finally couldn't hold back his tears, lay on the railing and cried: "Senior brother, I'm sorry for you......"

"Childe, you are also doing this for the sake of the world, no wonder you." Ah Liao also followed behind, wiping his tears.

After a long time, he cried dry tears, cried hoarsely, Yuwen Changqing stopped hurting, he wiped the tears on his face, and his eyes were extremely firm: "Senior brother, don't worry, one day, heaven and earth will return to Datong, and Confucianism will be full of peach and plum." ”

He slowly got up with his wheelchair and walked down the tall building with a wave of his big sleeves.

It turns out that he is not crippled at all.

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Northwest, Kunlun Mountains.

Wei Yingzhou's three swords broke through the sky, and there were less than a thousand of the 300,000 demons left, and they fled out of the sky. Under the haze, he didn't dare to get half a step closer to the top of the light.

When Wei Yingzhou fell to the top of the light, his hair was already dyed white like frost, and these three swords exhausted all his true qi, and even more consumed his life.

"Big boss...... Pan Chuanliang and Luo Yi stepped forward to greet them with tears in their eyes.

Wei Yingzhou shook his head, embedded the national mourning on the ground, and said softly: "If I die, you will bring this sword back, inherit it from Yuwen Changqing, and then serve Liu Bo as the new chief of Huangshan Academy." ”

"Wei Da Master ......"

"Yingzhou ......"

"Lord Wei Shi ......"

Everyone stepped forward and shouted the hero's name, but Wei Yingzhou didn't seem to hear it, and walked straight to Ouyang Bingyan's body.

He stood in front of the body and stopped for three breaths, he couldn't hold on to the pain in his heart anymore, tears rolled out of the embankment, he knelt down, hugged Ouyang Bingyan's corpse, like a magpie on a branch, rubbed his cheeks, and snuggled up to each other: "Bingyan, my husband won't let you be alone anymore......"

"Master Wei, you ...... Don't worry, I told you that anything can happen in this world, or ...... Why don't you take the corpse of Lord Ouyang to the fairy world? Maybe there's an elixir that brings the dead back to life? Yan Yunting stepped forward and persuaded.

Wei Yingzhou just shook his head, holding Ouyang Bingyan's hand, the bodies of the two became more and more ethereal, more and more illusory, and finally, turned into a bright starlight, and the lovers were intertwined with each other, and their souls returned to the sky together.

Everyone calmly looked up at the sky and offered their most sincere blessings to the suffering couple.

"So in life, you must cherish the people you love." Yan Yunting wiped his tears and sighed softly.

"Attention, although Lord Wei Zhuang killed 300,000 demons with one sword, they are all ghosts with low power, and the one thousand who survive are the elites of the ghost world, and we should not take it lightly." White eyebrows reminded loudly.

Sure enough, after confirming that Wei Yingzhou's soul had returned to the sky, the Wuxiang Emperor and several demon kings made a comeback again, and the haze of black pressure continued to spread.

"The three swords just now, are you all right?" Emperor Wuxiang asked the ghost cultivators behind him.

"It's good that we work together to defend ourselves, otherwise ...... It's really hard to say, this Wei Yingzhou usually only hears that he is a person who reads and writes, how can the sword intent be so scary? ”

"Aren't you angry that your wife was killed?"

"Luckily, I don't have a wife."

"So you must not be contaminated with the word 'love', it is because they mortals can't pass this level that so many people die of love."

"Hmph...... It seems that there are normal women in Jiuyou. ”

"Why is the Nine Shadows woman abnormal? Is it heartless, or ruthless? ”

"Okay, I didn't let you out of the Lock Demon Tower, although Jiuyou paid a heavy price, but in exchange for the fall of a great master, you quickly strike while the iron is hot, and attack the top of light in one fell swoop!" Emperor Wuxiang ordered.

The darkness once again spread to the top of the light, and more than a thousand elites from the Nine Shadows were ready to attack, and the moment the light disappeared, they would attack together.

The people of Kunlun Mountain have also been tense and ready to fight to the death after breaking the boundary.

However, just as the haze was about to cover the sky, a crack suddenly exploded in the air, and Nalan Yuanxiu walked out with a knife, the murderous aura in his red pupils was enough to despise all demons.

The demon couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Suddenly, there was a faint fragrance of ink in the wind, the world was like a picture scroll, blooming with ink plums, Nie Wuxian came with a sword, the sword had no edge, but it was so cold that people were afraid.

The demon couldn't help but take a few more steps back.

Again, a ray of Buddha light through the haze, it is like a little ripple on the point of calm water, the darkness of the affected place is gone, the rickety old monk walked out of the Buddha light, saw the corpses of Kunlun Mountain all over the field, a sentence "Amitabha Buddha" soothes the souls of all beings.

The demon couldn't help but take a few more steps back.

In the end, a little cold man arrived first, and then the gun came out like a dragon, Liu Jingchi didn't even take off his armor, and appeared on the top of Kunlun Mountain with a bloodstain, maybe because the battlefield had been experienced too much, and his murderous aura was extremely heavy.

The demon stepped back a little further.

"Your Majesty, anyway, our goal has been achieved, and there is no objection to fighting them to the death, it is better to retreat to the back of the Yin Mountain, recuperate and find another opportunity." Bloodseeker whispered.

Why isn't the Emperor of the Prime Ministers jealous? He was waiting for someone to retreat, "If it weren't for my serious injuries, I wouldn't let go of these people easily!" ”

"The plague alone is enough for them to clean up for a while, and the world will not be able to recover in a short time."

"Very good, let's go!"

With a wave of his hand, the Emperor of Phaseless led all the demons to retreat out of the sky.

The demons receded, the gloom dissipated, and the long-lost dawn returned to the earth.

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