Outside the door, when Rong Xian's last trace of vitality dissipated, the black fog and Qinghua's attack froze.

Tsinghua didn't care about the black mist, and turned into a fierce wind and quickly rushed into the room.

He strode in front of Rong Xian, his hands against Rong Xian's heart, and powerful energy surged from his body to Rong Xian's body, but it was obviously useless, and that power dissipated after entering Rong Xian's body.

He can't save a dead person.

The ancient saying 'people cannot be resurrected after death' is cruel and unacceptable when mentioned at this time.

Qinghua's hand clenched tightly, and the remorse in his eyes overwhelmed him.

He should have come over as soon as he found out that something was wrong, why didn't he pay much attention to it at that time, if he came directly at that time, maybe the little apprentice would not have died.

"I'll wake up, so you don't have to be upset. The light and weightless body came to Tsinghua, and the pure voice was also dyed with two points of temperature.

Outside the door, Ling Juncong, Lu Yuan, An Yang and the others looked at the black fog vigilantly, they all heard the sound in the house, but they didn't dare to make any movement, they weren't sure what else the black fog could do.

But the black mist suddenly turned into a human form with a gentle flutter, and there was no expression on the man's delicate face.

The corners of her eyes seemed to have undried tears, but the momentum around her rose like a tsunami in an instant, surging towards Ling Juncong and the others.

Under this coercion, Xiao Wan, Qu Qianqian, Yan Fei, and Bai Changyue directly vomited blood and fell to the ground, Ling Juncong, An Yang, and Lu Yuan were also like a small boat on the rough sea, facing this desperate force with nowhere to go and nowhere to escape.

The house behind him seemed to have been blown down by a hurricane, and in the ruins, only Qinghua and Yang Ming worked hard to hold on to the enchantment to block all the damage from the outside world, and also protect Rong Xian's body from being shattered by the impact.

This demon cultivator is too strong, and her strength is like a catastrophe, making all of them like ants without the slightest power to resist.

Looking at the embarrassed appearance of this group of people, the corners of Lou Hanxi's mouth raised slightly, obviously a happy gesture, but it inexplicably made people feel empty and wanted to cry.

"Kill them. Her tone was cold, as if she had withdrawn all emotion, mechanical and eerie.

The surrounding black shadows swarmed up and fought with Ling Juncong and the others.

"Sister ......" Rong Xian subconsciously stopped, but she smiled helplessly when she said the words, she was just a wisp of consciousness, a wisp of consciousness pinned on the yin qi, no one could see, hear, or touch.

She sighed heavily, and said no more.

Qu Qianqian surrounded a few black mist, she looked a little anxious, and as soon as she opened a black mist with her palm, she was slapped on the door of her head.

Who would dare to hit her in the head and not want to live anymore?!

She turned her head fiercely, and the next moment the corners of her mouth twitched, this person was her father.

Qu Qianqian was stunned suddenly, she turned around and ran towards Ling Juncong, dispersing the black mist behind Ling Jun.

Ling Jun subconsciously took two steps back when he saw Qu Qianqian coming.

Qu Qianqian's footsteps suddenly stopped, tears rolled in her eyes, but she stubbornly didn't let it fall.

"Jun Cong......" Qu Qianqian shouted in a trembling voice.

Ling Jun guarded against the black mist that came up from the surroundings, and said with a deep gaze: "Qianqian, you are the Holy Maiden of the Demon Gate, these people are all demon cultivators, you swear, you don't know these people in front of you." ”

Qu Qianqian was dumbfounded, how could she swear that there were not only her subordinates, but also her father, how could they not know each other.

She had long known that Ling Juncong was very keen, but she didn't expect to be on guard against her at this critical moment.

Qu Qianqian was silent for a long time, and the surrounding demon cultivators never attacked her as if they couldn't see her.

Ling Jun was stunned from his face, his fists were clenched, and a punch dispersed a cloud of black mist, and when the black mist condensed again, he had already fallen to the ground and was silent.

"You go, never appear in front of me again. Ling Jun's movements from his hands became more and more ruthless.

He couldn't do anything to hold Qianqian hostage, and he couldn't hurt her, so he could only let her out of his sight and not appear again.

The tears in Qu Qianqian's eyes finally fell, she always knew that she liked Ling Juncong very much, and it wasn't until she was driven out of his world by Ling Juncong that she understood that this love was unforgettable and couldn't be removed.

Qu Qianqian was sad, and Ling Jun never felt much better.

He likes Qu Qianqian, who is coquettish and charming, and can make people's hearts ripple with a smile, but he is shy and blushing because of a green kiss.

But they have different positions, so why pretend to deceive themselves and make each other sad.

Qu Lang couldn't look at it for a long time, he snorted lightly, and flew Ling Jun out with one palm.

"Daddy. Qu Qianqian stopped.

Qu Lang's body was stunned, and he changed his target and hit again.

They fought inextricably, but Lou Hanxi's figure flashed and turned into black mist and rushed into the room.

Before everyone came back to their senses, the enchantment that Qinghua and Yang Ming had worked so hard to hold up disappeared, and then the black mist swept Rong Xian's body and fled into the distance.

"Xiaoxian. Seeing Rong Xian in front of him, Shen Jiuliu came back to his senses.

He didn't care about anything, picked up his sword and chased towards the black mist, but was stopped by Qu Lang and the others.

Although Qu Lang and his subordinates did not kill anyone in Shen Jiuliu, they also gave them no time to chase after Lou Hanxi.

It wasn't until they were sure that they couldn't find any trace of Lou Hanxi that Qu Lang took out a red pill and smashed it on the ground.

A vague fragrance rose, which surprised Jun Cong: "This is 'not surprised'." ”

He was too familiar with this medicine, and when he and Lu Yuan followed Rong Xian, Rong Xian used this medicine to deal with the enemy.

Ling Jun fell from the words, and except for Lu Yuan, the other unsuspecting people fell directly to the ground.

Qu Lang smiled, led his unlucky girl and a group of subordinates to dissolve the fog, leaving Ling Juncong and Lu Yuan to hurriedly look for the antidote to the small flowers in the sieve from the ruins outside the courtyard.

Ling Jun couldn't take care of Qu Qianqian from this time, Qu Qianqian's status in the demon cultivation was not low, and it would be fine no matter what.

After Lou Hanxi and the main body left, Rong Xian's fluttering figure did not change much, she glanced at the people on the ground, her heart moved, and she flew into the distance along a karmic traction.

Outside the stone bridge stream, the entire continent set off a bloody storm.

Countless families and sects left because most of the main forces in the sect went to find the essence blood of the Sword Emperor, causing their own strength to decline and being attacked by countless demon cultivators.

Corpses were shattered, and courtyards were scorched. The wailing of pain and despair became the main theme, and the cursing and begging for mercy became the foil.

On this night, fires broke out, and the blood and water from all directions finally converged into a small river into Nanzhou.

In the city of Homecoming, which is surrounded by sea water in Nanzhou, the flowers and trees with bright red flowers bloom all year round gently swaying the flowers, as if they are rejoicing and welcoming something.