After all, the blood light of the sky was still broken, and under the heaviness and tenacity of Qingguang, it could not resist.

All kinds of breath disappeared, the Dao sound collapsed, Luo Xian'er's figure gradually appeared from above the sky, and the sinister spear also came with her, falling weakly, and dissipated in mid-air as a red light. Most of the red armor around Luo Xian'er's body was shattered, and her body was stained with blood, almost completely collapsed.

Blood spilled in the sky, and on it, the old woman had a gloomy face, and chased after her.

Lu Chen and Mu Shuangying stood on the square of the Bright Moon Immortal Palace, looking at it from afar, but they were powerless.

There is a delicate treasure tree here, the power of the gods is unpredictable, and ten thousand laws are inviolable. And Lu Chen also pleaded many times, but it was always indifferent. As far as the Linglong Treasure Tree is concerned, only Lu Chen is the existence it needs to take care of, and only the Bright Moon Immortal Palace is worthy of its action. Luo Xian'er's life and death have nothing to do with it, even if Lu Chen does not shake his heart.

The figure fell, and was no longer able to resist.

Looking at it from afar, it seems that you can see her pale face, the demonic aura that has collapsed, and the light in her eyes that have completely dimmed.

Of course, you can only watch.

Whether it is Chen Wei or Mu Shuangying, they don't have enough strength to face this old woman, and they don't have enough strength to save Luo Xian'er. They clearly saw the old woman swooping down and catching up with Luo Xian'er, and the thin palm easily pierced the broken red armor on her body, pierced her body, and left a hole between her chest and abdomen.

Blood spilled, staining the roaring sea red.

The waves were surging, but they were still not calm, but Luo Xian'er's breath had dissipated and could no longer be detected.

Lu Chen's pupils were trembling.

He naturally has a million reluctances in his heart.

Luo Xian'er shouldn't have ended up in such a situation, if she wanted to escape with her strength, probably this old woman would have no choice. And if he is not arrogant, he can also accept the advice of the old woman, even if he can't raise his head for the rest of his life, he is also the second highness of the demon clan.

But she has her own dignity, and she also knows the dignity of Luo Shen'er, and she will not accept the so-called Second Highness.

I can't watch Mu Shuangying being drained of his blood, and his body and soul are gone...

So, she dedicated her life again.

However, Mu Shuangying didn't understand, couldn't understand, if Luo Shen'er could survive, it would be the same, and she would even hate this sister who stored her soul in her body. But what is the truth? Lu Chen knew in his heart, but he would not let Mu Shuangying and Luo Shen'er know, this was Luo Xian'er's long-cherished wish of self-dedication, and it was also to avoid people from dying and leaving grief in vain.

It's unfair...

"There is no such thing as fairness in this world. ”

The delicate treasure tree swayed its branches in the high hall, conveying its emotions.

This Bright Moon Immortal Hall is under its control, and it is also appeasing the pathos in Lu Chen's heart.

But it's too calm, and it's too much of this kind of thing. And there is nothing false in what he says, there is no fairness in this world. People have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, and it is the imperfection that constitutes perfection, which is the great song if straight, the great wisdom if foolish, the big profit if the chong, the great clumsy if the clumsy, the great line is not contradictory, the great sound is hopeful, and the avenue is lacking...

The words of the Natural Dao are the true rules of the Heavenly Dao.

It should have been missing.

Lu Chen lowered his head, and there was a boredom in his chest that he couldn't spit out, and then there was a long river of essence and blood boiling and rolling in the abyss. He had suppressed his cultivation for too long, and the silent breakthrough was to finally understand what the so-called Tao was.

What is not perfect is the Word.

It is also his way.

Whether it is in harmony with this heaven and earth, Lu Chen can't know, and he doesn't know if the path he has taken has deviated. But at this moment, it should be the same, even if there is a breakthrough, what can it be?

Four royal realms, one heavy sky.

Half-saint...

He had qi manifested all around him, Dao marks were born and destroyed, and his body was full of blood and qi, but he could only stand here and watch.

The old woman penetrated Luo Xian'er's chest and abdomen with one hand, dripping with blood, her old face was full of fierceness and coldness, and her cruel eyes were looking here. She had already seen the manifestation of the Bright Moon Immortal Palace, but she couldn't come to stop Lu Chen and the others because of Luo Xian'er's obstruction. It is not a secret that the Bright Moon Immortal Hall has a Linglong Treasure Tree in charge, even if it is a half-saint powerhouse.

Lu Chen and Mu Shuangying are safe.

But because of them, this old woman really moved the killing intent, so that Luo Xian'er didn't even have a chance to escape.

How Luo Shen'er is, Lu Chen doesn't know yet.

"You... Very good..."

Her face was fierce, and there was a stirring of qi around her body, which violently shook the wind and Lan countless times, and suddenly threw out the corpse in her hand that had no breath.

A palm fell out of thin air, and the road marks condensed into a crystal handprint, which was as big as a hundred zhang, and fell with a bang.

The branches are intertwined, manifested, and easily shattered everything.

The exquisite treasure tree manifests the divine light and circulates, hazy and wonderful, colorful, and circulates outside the bright moon immortal hall. It would not allow anyone to make a move against the Bright Moon Immortal Palace, even if its original target was Lu Chen and Mu Shuangying, who were standing on the square, it would not be feasible.

Boom ——!

With a bang, the old woman was angry in her heart, and her breath was even stronger.

Wherever she stood, the sea was sunken, rolling in all directions. The terrible entanglement of qi and machine, the heavens and the earth were suddenly plunged into darkness, but I saw that there were 100,000 stars above his head, the stars were sinking, and the bright moon was hanging high, shrouding the clear light and circulation. The stars and moonlight, condensed into a long river, overwhelming, silent, but powerful to reverse the world!

The branches flowed with hazy treasure light, and there was another shock, the stars in the sky were shattered, and the full moon quietly turned into powder and dissipated.

Not everyone can offend the Exquisite Treasure Tree.

But it only guards the Bright Moon Immortal Palace, and it has shot several times like the old woman, and it has never really shown up to kill it.

The gas and the machine are intertwined, and the wind is chaotic.

Lu Chen's eyes only looked at the churning sea, wanting to find the location of Luo Xian'er's body.

At the very least, give her a home.

And Luo Shen'er, can she use this broken body to come back to life...

Lu Chen didn't want to worry about Luo Shen'er's affairs, but after all, it was entrusted by Luo Xian'er.

For that woman, Lu Chen had pity and sympathy in his heart, and also had some feelings of sympathy. They are all pitiful beings, outcasts. But Luo Xian'er is even worse, at least Lu Chen still has some friends around him who can be trusted, but Luo Xian'er is alone.

The collision is still endless, and Mu Shuangying is also looking for Luo Xian'er's whereabouts.

Or Roselle.

She doesn't understand.

Ignorance.

Unclear.

I was trapped in it and couldn't understand it, and I couldn't understand how much Luo Xian'er had paid. But Luo Xian'er is dead, and even her breath has dispersed, how can she live... Besides, it doesn't help, but it just makes people cry and regret the past.

The gas engine is derived, and the waves are magnificent.

The pitch-black crack was hideously revealed, and one after another figures suddenly rushed out of it.

The thick and fierce breath submerged the entire world in a blink of an eye, and the terrifying killing machine was boiling in the dark, making the crazy old woman stunned in place.

Lu Chen and Mu Shuangying also looked up.

It was hundreds of black-clad figures, occupying the entire heavenly vault. They were covered with black cloth, revealing only a pair of eyes with a terrifying coldness, and the terrible pressure made the sea unable to churn and waves, so that the darkness in the sky completely dissipated, but it was even more gloomy. Even if the sky is blue and white, even if the sun is blazing, there is still a cold breath that continues to penetrate into the bones, making people feel cold all over the body.

In the crack, the last figure stepped out.

He was also dressed in pitch black, but he was in a brocade robe with white trim embroidered on it. Its face is majestic and stiff, its body is thin and strong, and its inexplicably complicated feelings are real. Those sharp eyes swept around him, and with a cold snort, he was like a muffled thunder rolling, shattering the clouds in the sky and ceasing to exist.

A person suddenly stepped out of the sky, rushed down, and went straight into the waves that were difficult to churn, and fished out a figure with cracks all over his body.

"Xian'er!"

Lu Chen exclaimed in surprise and took two steps forward, but he could only stand on the edge of the Bright Moon Immortal Hall and watch.

And that figure didn't stay, Luo Xian'er, whose arms manifested divine light and held his body shattered, stepped towards the Bright Moon Immortal Palace. The brilliance flowed, but Lu Chen did not refuse, and let the man come closer. However, he only put Luo Xian'er down, and raised his hand and dropped a few fingers one after another, the aura penetrated the body, and the magic was hidden inside, and then he turned around and left, without saying a word.

"Ahem..."

A mouthful of salty sea water spit out, and Luo Xian'er's originally completely dissipated breath suddenly appeared a little, but it was like a candle in the wind, and it could disappear again at any time.

Lu Chen opened his mouth, and he was extremely surprised in his heart, he didn't care who these people were, he only showed his arm with his inner blood and qi, dragged Luo Xian'er up carefully, turned around and walked towards the pavilion where the Linglong Treasure Tree was located.

Her body was full of cracks, drenched in blood, and a hole in her chest and abdomen that was transparent from front to back was even more terrifying. The red armor withered, the cloak was gone, and the mighty and heroic face turned pale. Lu Chen knew Luo Xian'er's situation very well at the moment, and he couldn't easily swallow the pill. Otherwise, with her dilapidated body, it is very likely that she will not be able to withstand the demonic power and really set foot in a desperate situation.

It's just a delicate treasure tree.

Lu Chen put all his hopes on it.

Mu Shuangying also followed, his face was pale, and his fingers were pinched white.

When the two figures entered the hall, the many figures standing in the air finally turned their eyes to the old woman who was surrounded by them.

The latter also looked up, and his figure suddenly rose again, to the same height as the brocade-robed man.

"Black impermanence, what do you mean by this, the old body doesn't remember offending you in purgatory. ”

The old woman's face was gloomy and ugly, and there was a hidden qi around her, like a knife on her back, and she felt uncomfortable with her cultivation. Especially the man in the brocade robe in front of him is the contemporary sect master of purgatory that has been passed down to the present day since the ancient times, and he has obtained the ancient name of purgatory, black impermanence.

He had already abandoned all his past names and completely became a murderer.

Even if his cultivation is not in the realm of a saint, he has really killed a half-saint.

For people in purgatory, cultivation does not represent strength.

What's more, there is more than one Purgatory Sect Master in this generation, and there must be white impermanence in this world.

Only the people of the world have never seen this generation of impermanence.

"What do you mean..."

The black-robed man lowered his head, was silent for a long time, and then suddenly laughed, gloomy and hoarse.

The old woman's face was a little more ugly.

"What are you laughing at?!"

"Naturally... Laugh at you for dying, and you don't know it!"

The black impermanence suddenly raised his head, and a pair of dark eyes were as deep as an abyss, looking at the Yellow Spring!

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