Ye Xuan pursed his thin lips tightly, trying to suppress his sadness, how could he not know? Isn't her miserable experience even more on him?But he doesn't seem to be qualified to grieve, let alone resentment, because they are the initiators. He hated himself very much for not asking more about the source of the bottle of immortal brewing essence, why he didn't care more about the affairs of the clan, why he didn't communicate more with his father, in his eyes, except for cultivation, it was cultivation, but now his family was ruined, so what was his cultivation for? He calmed his emotions, looked at Yan Ling, who looked crazy, and said, "Your parents won't want to see you like this!"

"What about me, what's wrong with me doing this? You despicable villains, who say they are high-sounding on the surface, do all the most damaging things behind the scenes. Don't pretend in front of me, aren't you here to avenge your father's clan and the Hades family? Come on, I know that we will fight sooner or later, and now that you and I are of equal strength, we will have a good fight, and it will be considered your original wish!" As he spoke, Yan Ling threw away Sect Master Yao in his hand and prepared to fight.

Ye Xuan was stunned, he was not stunned by the duel with Yan Ling, but recalled the day many years ago, the girl under the sun smiled as bright and dazzling as the sun in the sky, that is, that day, she showed mercy to her subordinates because of her superiority in the competition, and he invited her to fight again next time, and even Long Pei, who meant a lot to herself, took it to her and made a bet for her. He thought that they would fight again in the next ten-year competition, but he didn't expect that it would be a life-and-death duel now.

Ye Xuan's trance-like gaze gradually became clear, looking at Yan Ling's posture waiting for him to make a move, he nodded solemnly.

Yan Ling was invincible because of that power, Ye Xuan was also greatly strengthened because of the legend of a cup of immortal brewing essence that soared in the daytime, and the two masters of equal strength made moves as steady as a mountain, and the two of them were thundering from the bottom to me, and the cultivators watching the battle below could only hide in a place far away from them where they could only see black spots.

Ye Xuan holds the sword, Yan Ling holds the whip, one soft and one rigid-for-tat, and the two are the proud sons of the sky with rich combat experience, and no one can help anyone for a while. Seeing this, Yan Ling threw the phoenix whip and let it transform in the air, and thousands of phoenix flowers hit Ye Xuan like a rain of blood. Ye Xuan was naturally aware of this, he shifted his body away from the divine sense attack of Yan Ling, and took out thousands of sword flowers in his hand to meet the phoenix flowers that were rapidly attacking him, and bounced them out one by one.

The two of them were fighting hotly, and in the cave of Baitou Peak, Xin Xiao, who was covered in black mist, opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of purple light at the moment. He looked at the portrait of the man on the wall, and in a flash he appeared in front of the portrait of the woman on the other side. He raised his hand and gently stroked the woman's cheek, and at this moment, the originally incomplete portrait appeared in front of Xin Xiao completely, and the whole portrait looked like it had just been painted, with bright colors and clear lines.

Xin Xiao called softly: "Yan Ling!"

Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, his brows furrowed tightly, he flashed in an instant, and his figure had appeared a hundred miles away. Smelling the residual smell of blood in the air, Xin Xiao chuckled in his heart, he rushed back to the Wen family, all he saw was the scorched wood wreckage everywhere, the blood on the ground had dried up and blackened, but it could be seen everywhere, you can imagine what kind of battle happened here.

He searched frantically, but there was nothing but the corpses of the enemy, and finally, he stood still in front of a large renovated earthen bag, looking at the "Tomb of Yan Father Wen Zichu, the Tomb of Mother Yin Wanyun, and the Tomb of the Wen Clan" , He knelt straight to the ground, respectfully kowtowed three times, looking at the man next to him who had no flesh and blood left only the skeleton, Xin Xiao's eyes swept and recognized who it was, his purple eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light, he hit the demon qi on the skeleton, completely wiped it into nothingness, and then forcibly summoned the soul of Ye Wen. Yewen's soul is still a little confused at this time, and people who have just become soul forms will have a period of confusion, during which they will not know who they are and why they died. Looking at Ye Wen, who was looking at him blankly, Xin Xiao sneered, he clasped his palm on Ye Wen's head, closed his eyes, and instantly poured into Ye Wen's sea of spiritual consciousness one after another. Ye Wen's soul hugged his head and screamed in pain because of the sudden rise of a large amount of information, and slowly he put down his hands, turned his head to look around, and looked shocked when he saw Xin Xiao.

"You, why are you here?"

Xin Xiao had already scanned his life memories just now, and when he saw the picture of the Wen family slaughtered in the back, he was angry and wanted to kill him, and seeing Yan Ling's red eyes and killing people like numbness, his heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe, these people actually forced his Yan Ling to look like this, he would definitely make them pay a painful price!

He had originally planned to scatter Yewen's soul and make him disappear into the world forever, but now, he changed his mind, he wanted to throw him into the demon cave, and torture him with the most cruel criminal law to survive and die. He smiled evilly, and nailed two magic nails into Yewen's soul, which weakened his ability to move, but the pain could be magnified a hundredfold. Xin Xiao gently reached out and touched Ye Wen, which immediately caused the other party to scream loudly, he smiled, very satisfied with this effect.

Xin Xiao put away the night, and then stood in front of the grave and silently recited the incantation, from time to time, a gust of wind blew, and thousands of transparent yin souls floated out of the graveyard, seeing that there were four people missing, Xin Xiao's eyes turned and he didn't think about it anymore, and put those yin spirits into his black sleeve robe.

This is the matter, Xin Xiao closed his eyes and followed the trace of induction in his heart and chased after Yan Ling.

The war between Yan Ling and Ye Xuan here has entered a white heat, Ye Xuan is no match for Yan Ling after all, he is already scarred, his spiritual power is a little exhausted, and Yan Ling is not much better at the moment. Just when she wanted to use all her strength to give Ye Xuan a blow, a shout suddenly came from below: "Yin Yanling, if you still want your brother's life, hurry up and arrest him, otherwise, I will kill him immediately!"

Yan Ling turned his head and saw a man with a familiar face dragging Wen Lingfeng who was tied up at the moment, and holding a knife around his neck.

Seeing the only remaining close relative, Yan Ling's eyes were red, she looked at the somewhat familiar man and stared at it for a long time, and finally remembered, isn't this the young master of the Yao family. She shouted, "Yao Chong, you dare!"

Yao Chong put the sword on Wen Lingfeng's neck, and a bloodshot instantly appeared, his eyes were fierce and his expression was rampant, "Just try it, the sword in my hand doesn't have eyes." ”

Yan Ling didn't fight with Xin Xiao either, just stared at Yao Chong like that. Yao Chongzheng below was complacent, and suddenly found that he couldn't move, and Ling also shot the dagger in his hand at him while imprisoning him.

Seeing that the dagger was getting closer and closer to him, Yao Chong was so frightened that he urinated incontinence directly, and he closed his eyes and shouted: "Dad, save me!"