The sky suddenly returned to calm, and the red-black sky gradually melted, revealing the white that belonged to it.

The battlefield in the sky was over, and the sky that had calmed down suddenly made the moans and screams of the people on the ground more clear, and the screams of despair made my heart feel hairy when I heard them.

This is hell on earth!

The white phoenix moon bell came back to her senses surrounded by screams, only to see her stunned to look at the world below, the place on the ground that was threatened by the war was still burning, the flames were shining, and the black smoke was filling.

"Dead, all dead. Hehe...... Hahaha!!"

I saw her crazy demon looking up to the sky and laughing, and tears couldn't stop falling into the sky.

Leng Bingxin's whole person was extremely uncomfortable, and his heart seemed to be affected by them, sad, heartache, and fear!

"Ahhh!!h

White Phoenix Moon Bell......

Leng Bingxin looked at her, very distressed.

Suddenly, the White Phoenix Moon Bell stopped her screaming and lost her spiritual power and fell from the sky.

"White Phoenix Moon Bell!"

Leng Bingxin hurriedly ran over and stretched out his hand to grab her. But the fingers ran through her hand, and she looked at her outstretched hand blankly.

She can't catch her......

Leng Bingxin could only watch the white phoenix moon bell fall in a daze, and even she didn't realize that her face was already full of tears.

What the hell is going on with all this?

Is this true or false?

Why can I feel so sad?

The suffocation of death spread all over his body, and Leng Bingxin didn't know what was wrong with him. Looking at the falling figure of the White Phoenix Moon Bell, Leng Bingxin's eyes suddenly widened.

No, no......! White Phoenix Moon Bell.

"White Phoenix Moon Bell !!"

The red robe of the White Phoenix Moon Bell burned, and it was gradually engulfed in flames like an emperor's death.

She's going to burn to death!

Leng Bingxin also forgot the fact that he couldn't catch her, and quickly flew towards her. I was about to grab the burning hem of her clothes.

Unable to catch it off guard, Leng Bingxin's pupils shrank, his hand suddenly retracted, and he hugged his head, with a hideous and painful expression on his face.

Fire...... I'm burning!

It's a fire!

Help, help us!

A vague picture surfaced in Leng Bingxin's memory, the raging fire burned an entire house, and the screams from the fire could be heard from outside. A little girl in tattered clothes sat in front of the house crying, and there were traces of charcoal ash on her face, apparently having escaped from the fire.

The little girl was crying miserably, still clutching the hem of a person's clothes in her hands, and shaking desperately. "Please, save your father and mother, save them!"

No!

No!

Save them, please......

Leng Bingxin was immersed in a memory that he had never experienced before, but felt both familiar and unfamiliar.

She desperately tried to see the scene that came to her memory, but the more desperately she tried to see it clearly, the more her head hurt.

I can't see anything! Where is that? Father, Mother, don't ......

Who is the person next to the little girl?

Can't he hear the girl's desperate cries for help?

The man was ......

"Ahhh!!h

Leng Bingxin desperately recalled, but in the end, it only brought pain like her brain and soul being torn apart, and that pain gradually detached her from that scene and gradually drifted away.

Finally, Leng Bingxin stopped screaming, her pale face gradually lost consciousness, and slowly closed her eyes that were already red and swollen.

Don't, please, save them......

Blue......

He seems to be holding a blue ...... in his hand

Eventually, the last bit of consciousness she had was gone. All the illusions around him disappeared, and Leng Bingxin, who had fainted, lay next to the Jade Han Sword surrounded by iron chains, and the Jade Han Sword emitted a dazzling light.

The light grew stronger and stronger, and the entire illusion was illuminated until the light pierced the illusion, and all the scenes cracked like crystals.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the thick dark iron chain wrapped around the Jade Han Sword suddenly exploded, breaking apart and flying everywhere. The Jade Han Sword that broke free from its restraints flew back and forth in the air for several laps, and finally stopped above Leng Bingxin's body.

After about three minutes, the light of the Jade Han Sword began to decrease, gradually fading, until it disappeared. The sword that had lost its light now looked like nothing more than a white hand-held sword, nothing more ordinary. It landed firmly in Leng Bingxin's hand, lying with her.

However, the Sealed Sword Pavilion, which had lost its light and shattered its illusion, was now a strange realm of black with a slight red.

The people outside waited for several hours, and the silence had become bustling.

"Dad, if you still can't move in the future, lock me up and let me face the wall. I...... I'll never go home again!" Bai Qingchen had already been relieved of the ban at this time, and his mouth began to stop again.

"You rebel! I've lost all my face, and you still dare to threaten me?! You...... See if I don't kill you!" Bai Mo Shangshen was really almost fainted by him, and he was annoyed in his heart for how he gave birth to such a bastard thing.

Bai Qingchen was busy jumping up and down. I'm afraid that he will really slap it with one palm!" "Shame on me, do I like the palace master to be ashamed? That's your future daughter-in-law!" Bai Qingchen raised his face proudly.

"His Royal Highness the Palace Master is a goddess of the realm of the Six Realms, a noble person in the world, how can you covet a scoundrel! If you don't learn well at a young age, you will cause trouble all day long!"

Bai Qingchen was unwilling, and replied with a glare: "Where am I a scoundrel! Although, although it is indeed fun, I am a dignified and upright gentleman! The palace master does not hate me! You see that she still allows me to come and go freely in the Cold Cold Palace!" After speaking, Bai Qingchen looked at his father's iron face with pride.

Bai Moshang was so angry that his whole body was about to explode! Why did he give birth to such a scoundrel bastard, he didn't have any self-knowledge at all!

"Don't be delusional! If the palace master hadn't looked at Lao Tzu's face, you would have been buried at the bottom of Bifeng Mountain! Come and go freely? Hmph! Who gave you the guts. "The god of white ink really wanted to slap him into the ground at this moment, but he held back.

Bai Qingchen reluctantly "snorted" in protest, lowered his head and ignored his father.

Fortunately, this was not heard by Leng Bingxin, otherwise she would have been angry. Who spread this rumor? Am I such a cruel person? This is slander! Spread rumors! This palace was the first to disagree!!

Bai Mo Shangshen suddenly remembered that the Holy Aunt was sitting next to him! The stinky boy's remarks must not break the face of the Cold Palace. Silently turned his head and apologized to the Holy Aunt: "The child is stupid, I hope the Holy Aunt doesn't mind his crazy words." ”

"What God said, the young man's heart is a little naughty, we all understand. The holy aunt said politely.

In fact, the holy aunt has long been accustomed to the crazy words of this child, and she never cares.

When he said this, Bai Qingchen couldn't be angry.

"Alas, how can you ......" Bai Qingchen didn't finish speaking.

There was a loud "boom".

The Sealed Sword Pavilion collapsed!!

Everyone was shocked. A purple thunderbolt suddenly slashed out in the sky, and the lightning fell right above the Sealed Sword Pavilion. The artifacts in the pavilion broke out of the building, confronting each other around the building, and the kung fu building collapsed in the blink of an eye.

When everyone was still stunned and couldn't come back to their senses, the Holy Aunt was the first to react and hurriedly flew towards the Sealed Sword Pavilion. At this time, the sword formation had also stopped.

"Cold Heart!"

The cry of the Holy Aunt awakened the people who had not returned to God.

"Palace Master!"

"Heart!"

Bai Qingchen and Zi Yan shouted at the same time, and the two hurriedly flew here.

"His Royal Highness the Palace Master!"

"Palace Master!"

Everyone suddenly woke up and went to the Sealed Sword Pavilion one after another. They were a little probing the artifacts that had fallen on the ground, and some were desperately looking for the palace master. Bai Qingchen knelt directly on the ground with his feet and hurriedly picked up the debris on the ground to explore. Tears couldn't stop falling.

"Palace Master, where are you, Palace Master?" Bai Qingchen searched through almost every corner, but he didn't find half a point.

In the end, the Holy Aunt found the white silk fragment left on the ground by Leng Bingxin when he was fighting against the sword spirit in a corner, and the holy aunt cast a spell along the white silk fragment that she picked up, and the cyan divine power gathered and soon disappeared again.

Bai Qingchen saw the clothes in the hands of the Holy Aunt and immediately rushed over, and as soon as the Holy Aunt let go of her hand, the clothes were snatched away by Bai Qingchen. He looked at the clothes and couldn't stop the tears flowing.

The Holy Aunt slowly spread out her palm and recited a spell, and in an instant, a snow-white and transparent crystal appeared in her hand, and the crystal emitted a dazzling light.

Seeing Ziyan anxiously looking for Leng Bingxin, and Bai Qingchen who was crying bitterly, she said lightly, "Don't worry, everyone, the palace master is fine." ”

Then he showed them the crystal in his hand.

"No smoke, why can't you find your heart?"

When Ziyan heard the news, she finally opened her heart slightly, and she was relieved to hear that Leng Bing's heart was fine, but she still had some doubts.

The holy aunt said slowly: "Maybe she was taken to another place by the aftermath of Zidian, don't worry, she will come back by herself." Bai Qingchen stopped his tears at this time, like a child who got candy, and people couldn't help but feel the urge to rub his head.

The palace master is fine! It's so good, he's so happy now. The others were relieved when they heard the words of the Holy Aunt. But here comes another problem.

What the hell is going on? This has never happened so far! That's the Sealed Sword Pavilion! Fifteen palace masters who have held swords here and have stood on Bifeng Mountain for tens of thousands of years, how could they be destroyed by a lightning bolt at this moment!

Everyone didn't want to believe their eyes, and everyone was talking about this strange thing.

Ziyan looked around, and an extraordinarily tall building was now in ruins. Surprised, puzzled, she never believed it was true.

"No smoke, what the hell is going on?" Ziyan asked, and the only person who could give her an answer might be her.

"Yes, Holy Aunt, the Sealed Sword Pavilion has not fallen for thousands of years, what is this lightning? It is so dangerous. Isn't there something big happening!" Seeing Ziyan speak, Bai Mo Shangshen also raised his own questions.

There was a lot of discussion among the people below, and everyone didn't know what was going on.

The Holy Aunt did not answer, but remained silent, as if thinking about something. At this time, people did not dare to disturb her and talk about themselves.