The figure of the woman in white gradually shattered, but she did not turn into a point of light and reintegrate into the world like an immortal leaving this world, but disappeared directly and incomparably plainly.

There was no change in the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and there was nothing abnormal around her, she was like a wisp of green smoke slowly dissipating, as if it had never existed.

The only thing that witnessed the whole process of her demise was Hanakakuku, who watched quietly from the sidelines.

Hanaraku sighed and saw him off.

He used the peach blossom judgment of the jade flower source to calculate a hexagram for the woman in white, and there was a mist in the hexagram, but there was calm and relief in the mist.

He still didn't know the identity of the woman in white, and he could only be sure that she should be the ancestor of the Northern Underworld family, according to her previous words, maybe it was a figure from the ancient era thousands of years ago.

Even though she had a profound obsession before her death, she had been sleeping in the sword for thousands of years, and now she was still calmly waiting for her to dissipate, maybe when she saw her descendant Bei Ming Xiu, the last obsession had disappeared.

It wasn't until the woman in white completely dissipated that Hua Luoyu stepped forward to help Bei Ming Xiu, and at the same time stretched out his finger to point at his veins, and his heart was greatly surprised.

The injuries of the Northern Meditation Cultivator have almost completely healed.

And when he hurried over, the Heavenly Venerable had just captured him with the Heavenly Holy Technique, the body of the Northern Meditation Cultivator could be said to be completely broken, and then it was almost crushed by the Heavenly Venerable, such an injury, even if he wanted to use magic to heal, it would take about a minute in the world, not to mention that in the process, he also washed away the blood stains in the meridians of the Northern Meditation Cultivation, and it seemed that his dantian qi sea was a lot stronger.

And in the sea of his dantian qi, that dark and aggressive unknown substance, at this time, was already well-behaved like a pet, curled up in a corner of the dantian qi sea, far from the faint restlessness that he was ready to go when he first saw the northern meditation cultivation.

With just one finger, almost all the hidden dangers on Bei Mingxiu's body were calmed, even if this finger consumed the support of her own existence.

As a figure in ancient times, the last legacy of the woman in white for future generations is really wonderful.

Hanarakuyu smiled faintly, tapped his eyebrows, and then looked behind him.

The Seven Star Altar carried Su Yi and Ye Xinglu, who had fallen into a coma because of exhaustion, came here, Su Yi was extremely nervous, and after seeing Ye Xinglu wrapped in ice, he suddenly figured out what was going on, and he was already shocked into a cold sweat.

If Bei Ming Xiu dies here, even if he dies in this chaos, he will have no shame to see the teacher when he reaches the underworld.

Seeing that the Northern Meditation Cultivator was still fine, Su Yi was relieved first, and saluted solemnly: "Thank you seniors for your help." ”

The previous sword light, he saw it very clearly, although the taste contained in it was very similar to the Northern Meditation Cultivation, but it was definitely not something that the Northern Meditation Cultivation could use, and I thought that no one would have such an ability except for the Flower Rakugo.

But to his surprise, Hua Luoyu waved his hand and said: "That has nothing to do with me, there are other masters who save him." ”

Su Yi couldn't believe it, but looking at the sincere expression on Hua Luoyu's immature face, he already believed a little in his heart, but he still exclaimed: "Who is that?"

For the sword light that exuded a faint blue color, he could only see the surface, but could not penetrate into the mysteries, he could only be sure that he could use it

Dao Jianguang's must be a big man who has been immersed in immortals for a long time, and among the people who participated in today's chaos, except for Hanarakuyu, he really couldn't imagine that anyone else had such ability, not to mention that Hanarakuyu was only present here.

"I don't know where she came from, but I think I have a lot to do with this little guy's ancestors. Hanarakuyu smiled faintly, not wanting to let the topic go deeper.

In the ancient era, in the history of the two worlds of the demons rebelling against the rule of the demons of the day after tomorrow, I don't know how many immortals were born and fell, and the characters of that era have already become the dust in history, that is, Wen Xingyao, who has been dead for many years at this time, and it is really meaningless to explore the people who have been transformed by a touch of obsession.

If there is any secret of the Northern Underworld family, it is good that the Northern Underworld family knows it himself, the Northern Underworld family lasts for thousands of years, maybe the woman in white who came out of the cold underworld sword is one of its secrets, the less people know about it, the better.

Hua Luoyu waved his hand and said, "Go back, the mess there may need to be cleaned up." ”

......

A streamer flashed, and Yutai Yimeng returned to her original position, holding the Dream Sword tightly in her hand, thoughtful.

After a moment, two lines of tears fell from her eyes, and she looked up and nodded at the night sky, her eyes deep, as if there was a memory, but there was no confusion.

She was born with a sword spirit, since she was born, only she and her ontology Dream Sword depended on each other, and she had the name of Nian Sword along the way, but when she met the Northern Meditation Cultivator, there was a voice in her heart from time to time, allowing her to approach him and protect him.

As time passed, she gradually remembered many things, and today she has insight into everything, including where her heart and mind came from, but the original owner of her sword has truly left this world.

The source is known, and she has left the power to choose where to go.

...... yourself in the future Where do we go from here?

"Sister Tantai, are you okay?"

A panicked voice interrupted her thoughts, Yuan Xue looked at her worriedly, and said, "You flew away and came back suddenly, what happened? Why are you crying?"

Yu Luoxia did not continue to feel the experience at this time, and said: "If something happens, please don't hold it in your heart." ”

Yutai Yimeng wiped away the tears on his face and said with a light smile: "I just know some things, and I am a little sentimental." ”

She stood up, pointed in a certain direction, and said, "Northern Meditation is fine, you should be happy." ”

Yuan Xue opened a pair of watery eyes, and her eyes never took her eyes off the dream of Tantai, but she couldn't see anything after a long time, so she didn't say anything more.

Everyone has some secrets in their hearts that they don't want others to know, and Yutai Yimeng doesn't want to say it, even if she continues to ask, it doesn't make sense.

However, when she heard a dream from Tantai saying that there was nothing to do in the Northern Meditation Cultivation, both she and Yu Luoxia on the side couldn't help but show joy on their faces.

Although I don't know how I knew, listening to her conclusion that I swore by like this can make them believe it and really put their hearts at ease.

She made a decision in her mind.

She wants to protect the Northern Immortal Cultivator until he advances to the Immortal Rank. Only if he really has the strength to protect himself, he will not fall into the dangerous situation like today—of course, maybe with that guy's temperament, he doesn't know when he will risk himself again.

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Regardless, she just needs to do her best.

This can be regarded as returning her love, and it can be regarded as her new .asxs.

After the edge of the front, I dreamed of the sword and the platform, and wanted to really live for my future.

......

A hundred miles to the north of Dusk Cliff City, it is already the junction of the Zhenlong Tribe and the War Bear Tribe, compared to at least some of the population of Twilight Cliff City, this place is really inaccessible, and because the terrain is flat and uninhabited, the battle here can be completely free.

There were countless swords stuck in the originally flat ground.

Some of them are ancient, some are broken, some are dim, some are bent...... It looks like a group of defeated soldiers, just like the soldiers who have fallen on this plain for hundreds of years.

But when the bloodied young man struggled to his feet and straightened his back, no matter how far he had fallen, the swords trembled, transmitting their sword intent to the man's body.

Yao Chong was covered in blood all over his body, both his own and his enemies, just by the naked eye, he was hit by at least six strong punches on his body, but most of the wounds were torn by the fist wind, and even the nine-tailed phantom behind him was broken as if it could disappear at any time.

It was the most embarrassing battle he had ever seen, and he had never looked so miserable before on the banks of the Dawu River or in the Momei Villa.

With a swing of his sword, the Canglang Sword Formation naturally flew back and landed in the sword box suspended behind him.

He grinned, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and pointed his sword at the front, the petite woman who was as embarrassed as him: "Senior, I won." ”

In Bai Wuxin's hand, the White Tiger Seal was already dim, and the body that was originally like white jade seemed to be covered with cracks, which could be completely shattered at any time, even if Ruyu Gong's defense was not lifted, the wounds on her body were still bleeding blood, and in her heart, this time she was hit hard, even more than when Momei Villa was hit.

In that battle, Yao Chong and Mo Qing joined forces to fight her with the Canglang Sword Array. In this battle, Yao Chong faced him alone.

Her gaze fell on the clear sword mark on her chest and abdomen, even if she had a defensive power like a jade skill, the pain over there still penetrated her heart, as long as she went one point deeper, it should be the end of disembowelment.

This sword was not created by the Canglang Sword Formation, Yao Chong's Canglang Sword Formation was powerful, and this time it also left countless wounds on her body, but it never really hurt her muscles and bones, and the sword rain that poured down like a torrential rain really didn't have much effect on her.

Only that sword, the one that seemed to be able to cut through everything, really made her feel a deadly threat.

When that sword was caught in the rain of swords, she also responded with the strongest punch, breaking Yao Chong's left arm in one fell swoop, but compared to the wound in her abdomen, she was indeed more seriously injured.

It was the difference between this move, she was completely at the end of the crossbow, and Yao Chong still had at least the strength to make a sword, and in this battle of life and death, she was already defeated.

She shook her head slightly, closed her eyes, and waited for death, only to suddenly something seemed to emerge from her mind, causing her to open her eyes suddenly, and her eyes were full of light.

The spiritual power of heaven and earth was restless at this moment, almost frantically pouring into Bai Wuxin's torn body.

Bai Wuxin, at this moment, came into contact with the opportunity to break through the realm and ascend to immortals!