With the escape of the ink crow, the people of the dark night who surrounded Sikong Xuan, except for the five Hades, the faces of the others had not yet dispersed their solemn hearts, and they held blood-stained weapons tightly in their hands, ready to break out of the encirclement at any time.

It was only when the hall master Lone Shadow came to their side that the heavy heart was removed, and the heavy stone that was pressed in the heart was finally put down.

One by one, they collapsed to the ground weakly, looking at the blood stains on their hands, they couldn't tell whether it was the enemy's or their own, they only felt that their hands had lost sensation, and they couldn't even use the strength to move.

The high concentration of the mind, the nervousness, apprehension, anxiety, and fear, all came to naught at the moment when the atrium was unloaded.

In this battle, the Purple Diamond-level killers Greedy Wolf, Phantom, and Shadow were all killed, the body of the withered and soul-devouring old ghost was destroyed, the soul power was severely damaged, and other killers below the platinum level suffered countless casualties.

In this battle, the black-robed people of the Demon Sect were all wiped out except for the sect leader Mo Crow, Wufu and the broken souls who escaped.

In this battle, the Night Killer also suffered countless casualties, and it can be said that the battle between them was more tragic than any time.

This battle made them both lose their vitality, but the strength of the Demon Sect was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, or it was brewing a more ferocious conspiracy, it was unknown.

The relationship between the Vertical and Horizontal Killer Organization and the Demon Sect was very ambiguous, making them feel very close, and this battle once again proved their guess.

When the ink crow fled, the three soul power light clusters in his hands must have been the withered body destroyed, and the soul devouring old ghost and the black-robed man were in vain. The destruction of the physical body, the heavy damage to the soul power, and the time it took to rebuild the physical body and return to the peak is unknown how many years later, these are definitely good news for the people of the night.

"The Lord of the Temple. ”

"Subordinates participate in the hall master. ”

The people lying on the ground have been hearing that the hall master is a mysterious person who does not see the head and tail of the dragon, like them, platinum and purple diamond-level killers, it is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to see the hall master once in this life.

When I saw it today, it was really as unfathomable as the legend, even the Demon Sect Master was afraid, and it could be seen how powerful their Night Hall Master was, and when he saw the tall figure in the legend, he couldn't help but feel admiration,

"Well, no need to be polite, here is the elixir for healing, you take it first, repair the injuries in your body, this time you have made great contributions to the organization, and I will reward you according to your achievements after you go back." ”

"Thank you, Lord of the Palace. ”

"This is what we should do, it is our dream to be able to join the dark night, and it is also an honor for us to be able to witness the demeanor of the Easy King this time. Several other people also nodded to the hall master, and turned their heads to look in the direction of Sikong Xuan, the life and death crisis just now was already behind them.

"There will be opportunities in the future, and the credit will be sent to each of you at once, and the organization will remember your efforts. "Lone Shadow's figure at this moment is definitely the tallest one in their eyes. handed them a few jade medicine bottles, and then came to Sikong Xuan, who was supported by Jiu Yin and Nether.

"It's been thirteen years, I didn't expect to meet again in such a situation, for you, there were countless deaths and injuries in the dark night, Sikong Xuan, you are so bold!"

"Hall Master, don't blame Sikong Xuan, he is also forced to do it, if he didn't want to involve us, he wouldn't have been hiding alone for ten years. Jiuyou hugged Sikong Xuan, whose breath was messy, and looked at the lonely shadow anxiously.

"Yes, hall master, although Sikong Xuan is not righteous, he is still a good person. "Netherworld was still thinking about sarcastically mocking Sikong Xuan at this time, although it seemed to be interceding for him, but it sounded like adding fuel to the fire.

Jiuyou glanced at the Netherworld coldly, and snorted coldly: "If you don't know how to speak, don't talk nonsense, no one treats you as a dumb." ”

"Okay, Sikong Xuan is like this, you are still arguing, if he continues like this, he did not die in the hands of the enemy, it is estimated that he will be annoyed to death by the two of you. The hall master didn't blame him, he just missed his old friend a little!" The veil that covered the eyes of the remnant dream has long been gone, she knows the other seven kings of the dark night best, although the hall master is reprimanding Sikong Xuan, there is a trace of anger in his words, but the fleeting joy still can't escape the eyes of the remnant dream.

"Humph...!"

"Lord of the Temple, I've caused you trouble. Sikong Xuan said weakly, while looking at the lonely shadow in front of him that he hadn't seen for thirteen years, and his heart was also mixed. Just as he was about to break free from the support of the Nine Shadows and the Netherworld, the sky spun around and fell into the arms of the two.

"Sikong Xuan!"

"Grandpa... Grandpa!" Seeing his grandfather faint, Haoran came to Sikong Xuan's side with Xiaoxiao's corpse in his arms and shouted anxiously.

"Haoran, your grandfather is just unconscious, don't worry, this beautiful aunt next to you is a medical saint, she will heal the injuries in your grandfather's body, don't worry. Jiuyou put aside the hand of the ghost, hugged Sikong Xuan in his arms, and comforted Haoran.

"Auntie?" Remnant Dream glanced at Jiuyou angrily, his right hand rested on Sikong Xuan's pulse, and wisps of pure and gentle Xuan Qi continued to flow from Sikong Xuan's Xuan vein into his limbs, and the Xuan Qi in his body was empty, the injury was also very serious, and his soul power was also severely damaged, but these were only a little fleeting between the remnant dream eyebrows, and they were not discovered by Haoran.

"Haoran, your grandfather is fine, it's just that Xuanqi will faint when he is overdrawn, just rest for a while!"

"Sister, you must save grandpa, save grandpa. "Haoran is now an intermediate cultivator of the Great Sword Master, and he can also feel the condition in his grandfather's body a little, the injuries in his grandfather's body are not as easy as they said, holding Xiaoxiao in his arms and begging for the remnant dream.

When Lone Shadow came to Sikong Xuan's side, he discovered Haoran, the strength of the Great Sword Master's intermediate level, his physical strength reached the intermediate level of the Forging Bone Realm, and the primary level of the Soul Power Spirit Realm, he didn't expect that after ten years of wandering, he would have such an achievement, and he couldn't help but nodded.

Looking at Haoran in front of him, there was also an inexplicable sense of pity in his heart, and he said to Haoran: "Don't worry, he will be fine!"

Haoran turned around and looked at the old man in front of him with a strong aura of his hands, and inexplicably felt a sense of security and trust, and couldn't help but nod at him. Although Grandpa never mentioned the existence of these people to him, occasionally Grandpa's every move and behavior revealed something unusual, and I think these people are inextricably linked to the tattoo on Grandpa's arm.

Looking at Xiaoxiao, who did not have a trace of breath in her arms, she was very sad in her heart, thinking of the girl who wore two ponytails, kept following her buttocks, and called her brother Haoran, tears suddenly wet her eyes.

"Brother Haoran, why are you lying on the ground again, hurry up, otherwise this dress will have to be dirty, I only washed it yesterday. ”

"Brother Haoran, my mother has made something delicious, come over quickly. ”

"Brother Haoran, I will always be with you when I grow up!"

... ...

"Brother Haoran, Grandpa Chen, you are back, Xiaoxiao misses you so much. ”

"Haoran.. Brother, later.. You want.. Often.. Come back.. Look at me, don't.. Again.. Disappear.. So long.. It's time. ”

... ...

... ...

Thinking of the innocent Xiaoxiao, the obedient Xiaoxiao, the carefree Xiaoxiao, lying in his arms at this time lost all his breath, no matter how he screamed, he couldn't wake up, tears wet his clothes, and he fell on Xiaoxiao's face, looking at the grandfather in Jiuyou's arms, the bright red blood stains at the corners of his mouth, a monstrous anger, and anger spontaneously.

"Why! Why! Haoran just hugged Xiaoxiao and fell straight into his grandfather's arms, the tears in the corners of his eyes were very eye-catching.

"Haoran, Haoran. ”

"This kid. ”

A sigh echoed in everyone's hearts for a long time.

... ...

On the top of the mountain not far from Tieling, a sloppy old man looked down, and just as the ink crow was about to die with them, he was about to make a move, when he found the lone shadow of the Lord of the Night Temple appearing in the sky.

Seeing his old friend being rescued, I was also sincerely happy for him, otherwise I hadn't seen him for more than ten years, just glanced at him from afar, and it became a farewell, and I almost even took my own life into it, and now I still feel palpitations when I think about it.

Seeing that they were treating their old friend, he nodded with a smile, thinking about everything that had just happened, the man who was like a demon god, the Demon Sect Sect Leader Mo Crow, the doppelganger, the Sword Saint Intermediate, the vague soul breath in the pitch-black space, was also very apprehensive in his heart.

"It's time to go to the Four Domains, notify them of a few old monsters, and give them a few wake-up calls!" looked at the place where the explosion occurred, with a gloomy face, and disappeared in place.

The other surviving cultivators all showed frightened expressions one by one, the souls like hungry ghosts, the terrible screams, the earth-shattering roar, and the waves of chaotic souls that destroyed everything .......

Although a short period of time has passed, the curtain has finally come to an end, but the terrifying scene is still in their minds like a movie, and it cannot be thrown away for a long time. I don't know how long it will take before it will be annihilated in their hearts, maybe a year, maybe ten years, maybe this life.

... ...

At this time, the night covered the whole sky, and the sound of insects and frogs chirping came from the silent mountain stream, and the bright moon cast layers of silver light on the land, and the stars sparkled in the sky, and occasionally a meteor crossed the sky, with a long tail, and disappeared at the end of the sky in a short time.

On a towering mountain peak not far from the small village of Tieling, a tall and upright figure stands on the ruined gravel peak with his hands behind his back, accompanied by the breeze and bright moon at night, which is very pleasant.

The troubles that haunt my heart will be frowned at one time, and sigh at the other. A green shirt moved with the breeze, looking at the beautiful rivers and mountains in front of him, and his heart was infinitely emotional.

The silence was broken by the sound of small footsteps, and I saw three thousand green silks bound to a colorful ribbon, and the long hair of the shawl flowed like rippling blue waves, lingering on the shoulders.

Bright eyes and bright teeth, smiling like a flower, a beauty in the north, independent of the world, looking at the city, and then looking at the country, even if it is just a back, it is also the most beautiful scenery in the night sky.

The lonely shadow didn't need to turn around, knowing that this small footstep at this time was undoubtedly a remnant dream, and there was a broad figure standing at the foot of the mountain in the distance, quietly watching the figure going up the mountain, and the eyes revealed not only love, but also endless love.

"Hall Master, it's late at night, why don't you rest. The remnant dream came to the side of the lonely shadow and stood quietly on the Gravel Peak Mountain.

The hall master did not turn around, but continued to look at the deep pit not far away, although it was far away, but in front of him, and said thoughtfully: "Over the years, the Demon Sect has become more and more rampant, more and more unscrupulous, this group of beasts, sooner or later, will be punished by the Heavenly Dao!"

"Over the years, the Demon Sect has taken away a lot of powerful monks in the Four Domains, including some people who have been famous for a long time and dominate one side, some Sword Emperor-level and soul-powerful cultivators in the Three Sects, Four Sects, and Five Sects have also disappeared one after another, and many people from other sects and capital families have also disappeared, and their actions are indeed much more frequent than before. When Remnant Dream said this, he was also very angry in his heart, but it was a pity that the traces of the Demon Sect were ethereal and traceless.

"Hall Master, is it true that they are arresting these powerful monks in order to extract essence blood and soul power, as Sikong Xuan said?"

"Sikong Xuan is right, these people captured by the Demon Sect are all cultivators who are above the Sword Emperor level and whose soul power has reached the intermediate level of the Spirit Realm. I heard from my friends that the imprints of these vanished souls did not dissipate, but flickered and dimmed. Thinking about it, they kept these people in captivity like domestic animals, and continuously extracted essence blood and soul power from them to cultivate. The Demon Sect Master you saw today was actually a clone, and when he left, a wisp of soul thought came from the pitch-black void, and that breath Even now, I feel a palpitating threat?"

Hearing the hall master's words, Remnant Dream felt an earth-shattering aura of conspiracy, and the clone alone had reached the middle stage of the Sword Saint, the strength of that deity? Are there any other clones? Remnant Dream was also taken aback by his guess.