But the young man was already on the verge of death, forcibly breaking through, the aura contained in his body had already exceeded what the meridians could bear, and after this battle, he couldn't live.

He was exhausted, and he propped up the ground with his sword, and looked up at the sky on his knees, and looked at the cloudy sky, as if he had accepted his fate.

He was waiting for death.

This should. That's the end of him.

But at this time, Yun Huan appeared.

An ignorant girl in a light purple dress, with tears in her eyes, forcibly broke into the battlefield with the cultivation she had just formed.

She crossed the sea of thunder and came towards the boy, shouting his name,

"Su Changli."

"Yun Huan."

For a moment, Su Changli thought he was hallucinating.

But the warm touch on the side of the face is so real.

Yun Huan was already crying urgently, she looked up at the heavenly thunder that was about to fall, and touched the pendant around her neck.

She clasped her hands together, and a light purple aura appeared in the pendant around her neck, and then, a pearl-descending flower bloomed.

Su Changli watched her movements, he had no strength to speak, he just shook his head gently, his eyes were full of sadness.

No

But Yun Huan couldn't take care of anything at the moment.

She wants her beloved teenager to live.

The moment the Descending Pearls Flower merged into the young man's spiritual platform, the bloody aura around his body faded, and a cool aura poured into his body, repairing the meridians that had been refined by the flames.

But the girl's body gradually began to dissipate.

Yun Huan kissed Su Changli lightly on the forehead, with a shallow smile in his eyes,

"Su Changli, live well."

The boy watched the girl's body dissipate in front of him, leaving nothing but the coolness of the healing spiritual sea in his body.

The successive sorrows had stimulated him to no longer shed tears or make any sound, but his eyes were full of painful despair, and the black hair on his sideburns was slowly dyed with white frost.

The sun pierced the thick clouds, and the thunder sea dispersed.

In the vast snow, only the teenager was left.

Sang Luo watched the embarrassed young man sit for a long time, and finally, picked up the Fengli sword and walked in the direction of Xuanyuan Sect.

He can't fall yet, the master is already gone.

He also has to protect his younger brothers and sisters.

But in fact, at this time, he already had a problem with his Dao heart.

Feng Lijian also fell into a deep sleep because of this, and automatically sealed the sword.

So it wasn't until a thousand years later, when Changli Jianzun passed by the Sang family with Fengli Sword, it obviously had a master, but it chose to choose Sang Luo as the master.

Because Fengli at that time, he woke up from his slumber and was an ownerless thing.

And Changli Jianzun's sword is not Fengli.

“.”

Sang Luo opened his eyes, full of clarity.

No wonder Shizun has lived in Snow Peak for thousands of years, his life is too bitter.

Feng Lijian let out a sad and angry buzz, Sang Luo held the hilt of the sword, his fingertips brushed the sword body, and murmured softly,

"Today, let's take revenge for the master, how about it?"

As soon as her voice fell, she turned around and walked towards the three God Elders—

"Phoenix Blood Slash!"

At the same time, Lu Changsheng, who was supposed to block the sword and die, flashed a clear light in his eyes, and he suddenly pulled out the Qingxiao Sword in his hand, his face full of slaughter,

"I'm sorry, the ancestors, the disciples and grandchildren are not filial!"

The situation changed in an instant -

The Qingxiao Sword in Lu Changsheng's hand was unsheathed, and the breath of ice and snow gathered on the sword body, leaning over like an eagle falcon towards one of the elders of the Kunwu Sword Sect and killing it——

On the snow-capped mountain, the cold ice turned into a dragon, and the phoenix bathed in fire went to the left and right, killing the three god elders.

At that moment, Sang saw shock and fear in their eyes.

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(End of chapter)