Chapter 217: The End of the Great War (Third Watch)

Dong Bufan suddenly remembered the twin ghosts, hurriedly dispersed his spiritual sense, and looked towards the ghost devouring flag, at this time, the shock brought to him by the peerless immortal sword was all thrown to the back of his mind, and his heart was full of worry, how are Lei Nu and Han Li now. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Seeing this, Dong Bufan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

I saw that in the Ghost Devouring Banner, Renu and Han Li had returned to their original places, but they looked a little weak.

"Are you all right?" Dong Bufan asked with concern.

"We're fine, we won't die, it's just that the sword is too strong, our cultivation can't use one percent, if we can use one percent, even the flying sword body can resist, and now, it only takes a month to recuperate, and it can be recovered. Renu said weakly.

Hearing this, Dong Bufan was finally relieved.

While reassuring, Dong Bufan was also full of great curiosity about the existence of these two ghosts.

Lei Nu and Han Li, who are they, why are they sealed in the Ghost Devouring Banner, and how strong are they?

Listening to Renu's words, the power they have now is probably less than one percent!

Less than one percent, it is already so strong, so if it is all displayed, how strong must it be? Isn't it, with a wave of the hand, you can break the sky?

Moreover, they will not die? What does this sentence really mean? Could it be that they will not be gone? Their strength has reached the point of immortality?

Dong Bufan had the heart to ask, but he knew that now was not the time, so after telling the two ghosts to recuperate with peace of mind, he looked at Ling Xiang with a gloomy face.

Ling Xiang looked at Dong Bufan's current appearance, and let out an unwilling roar.

Summoning the Absolute Immortal Sword Phantom, he can only cast it once, and after casting it, he has suffered a very heavy backlash, and now that there is no shadow for a hundred miles, he has no chance to kill Dong Bufan.

"Look for death!" Baili Wuying roared, his face showed anger, and his whole body was murderous.

This time, if it weren't for Dong Bufan's desperate protection of those two ghosts, I'm afraid he would have died, and he would never allow such a thing to happen.

Hundreds of miles without a shadow, the aura of his whole body burst out, and his spirit beast, along with the strange wooden man, rushed towards Ling Xiang together.

Ling Xiang let out an earth-shattering roar, and this roar was mixed with unwillingness.

This battle didn't last long, and there weren't too many gorgeous Dao techniques, it only lasted less than a hundred breaths, and Ling Xiang's body collapsed under a roar, and there was nothing left.

Ling Xiang is dead!

The strongest ancestor of the Ling Sword Sect is dead!

Moreover, the soul is scattered, and it will not be able to return to the soul!

Ling Xiang's own strength was similar to that of a hundred miles without a shadow, regardless of whether he was high or low, but now, after he summoned the Absolute Immortal Sword Phantom, he had received a huge backlash, and he was no longer an opponent of a hundred miles without a shadow.

What's more, there are also the three ice flame wolves and the weird wooden man, and he can hold on to a hundred breaths for a long time, which can be regarded as a hard work.

And with Ling Xiang's death, this battle provoked by Ling Jian Sect was also completely over.

The three sects won in the end, but ...... But it was a pyrrhic victory!

The three sect masters are all dead, and there are less than a few high-level elders left, and the sect disciples are even more than half killed or injured!

In particular, Biyou Palace has the most damage!

After all, among the Hundred Flowers Sect and the Holy Spirit Valley, some of the high-ranking members of their sect are not here, and even Yun Low is not here.

The people of the three sects looked at the end of the battle in front of them, and none of them showed the slightest joy because of the final victory, and all of them had a sad face.

How can they be happy when their former friends died, their former classmates died, and even their Taoist companions died?

Baili Wuyin glanced at the corpse-strewn land, with a sad look in his eyes, and said: "The disciples of the three sects listen to the order, clean up the battlefield, put away all the corpses, and after seven days, after everyone returns to their souls, move to the mountain gate of the Ling Sword Sect, and when the time comes, bury them." ”

Youlong Mountain has collapsed, and Biyou Palace has no mountain gate, so he urgently needs a new foothold, a new mountain gate.

However, now that the remnants of the Ling Sword Sect, under the leadership of Ao Long, have left Youzhou, the mountain gate of the Ling Sword Sect is empty, and they can just live in it.

"Yes!" The three sect disciples responded together and rushed to the front, going to clean up the battlefield.

Dong Bufan glanced at everyone around, his eyes fell on Hai Biyou's body, looked at Hai Biyou's sad face, and flew over directly.

And Yan'er, on Dong Bufan's side, saw this scene, a trace of disappointment in her eyes, flashed, and quietly entered Dong Bufan's ghost bag.

"Biyou ......," Dong Bufan called softly.

Hai Biyou looked at Dong Bufan with tears on his face: "Extraordinary...... Father ......"

Hai Biyou stood up suddenly, rushed directly into Dong Bufan's arms, and cried in Dong Bufan's arms.

Dong Bufan looked stunned for a moment, and after hesitating for a moment, his right hand gently put it on Hai Biyou's back, patted it a few times, and said: "Although my uncle died, he didn't leave you, seven days later, my uncle returned to his soul, and when the time came, he could cultivate again, but he just became a ghost." ”

"Hmm......" Hai Biyou heard Dong Bufan's words, sobbed, and left Dong Bufan's arms.

At this time, the blue blood and the cold spirit rushed over from the side and looked at Dong Bufan with a smile on their faces.

Dong Bufan's gaze also fell on the two of them, and he said, "You two, what are your plans for the future?"

Qingxue smiled and said, "The two of us plan to establish a sect, a sect of our own, and I have already thought of a name, it will be called the Spirit Blood Sect." ”

"Is it in Youzhou?" Dong Bufan asked.

"No, change places, this Youzhou...... There are some bad memories of us. Han Ling pursed his lips and smiled.

Dong Bufan nodded slowly and said, "When are you going to leave?"

"Now!" Bloodblood furrowed his eyebrows.

Hearing this, Dong Bufan was a little surprised: "So anxious?"

"Well, if you leave earlier, you can establish the sect earlier. ”

Qingxue smiled, with a strong battle intent in his eyes, and said: "Dong Bufan, I lost this battle, but in the next battle, I will definitely win, and when I reach the realm of the Five Qi Dynasty, you and I will have another battle!"

Dong Bufan's face showed a smile, he took a deep breath, nodded heavily, and said, "I'm waiting for you!"

"Okay!Dong Bufan, wait for me!" Qingxue laughed, turned into a rainbow, and rushed straight to the sky.

Han Ling's eyes fell on Hai Biyou, and said with a smile: "Biyou, you and I will also have a battle in the future!"

Hai Biyou nodded slowly and said, "I also hope that I can fight with you once and see who is stronger between you and me." ”

Han Ling nodded heavily, chased after the blue blood, and disappeared here.